Chapter Twenty-Four: The Sarcophagus Forbidden Charm
Wang Wenwen propped his head, he didn't want to listen to this strange little monk talk about the mysteries of the human body anymore, and walked back to the sarcophagus to look at the strange sarcophagus again.
It was two people high, boxy, pitted and pricked, I don't know what kind of stone it was made of, and even the Dolan sword did not cause a single scratch, and the coffin lid was firmly covered on the coffin, if it weren't for the thin gap in it, at first glance I thought it was a square boulder. Raise your hand and try to sense with aura. A burst of coercion came from the sarcophagus, Wang Wenwen's hand shrank, and his heart was stunned, the coercion just now was too terrible, it couldn't be wrong! Only the momentum of not being angry and arrogant when he faced his master Emperor Fang Yi when he faced him in the Nine Heavens! What was inside this strange sarcophagus?
"Steady Childe is also interested in this sarcophagus?" Wu Nian also walked to the side of the sarcophagus and looked at the sarcophagus together.
"I said~ Your eyes can see what's inside, can't you?"
"Amitabha Buddha ~ The little monk's skills are still shallow, and the monks don't speak, they really didn't deceive the previous donors, and the little monk really can't see the things in the coffin. The little monk blinked his eyes, "But the little monk can recognize the charm painted on the sarcophagus." ”
"Spell, is there anything painted on it?" Wang Wenwen observed for a while, and there was indeed no trace of texture on the sarcophagus.
"All living beings naturally can't detect it with the naked eye, and the bald uncle must have also noticed the charm, if the steady son is interested, the little monk will draw it for the son. Wu Nian picked up the branch just now to stimulate the aura, and drew it on the bluestone ground with a click.
"Huh, what is this?" After Wu Nian finished drawing, Wang Wenwen stepped forward, and the painting was only in its shape, but it was also quite mysterious, "What a subtle charm! It looks like a forbidden charm." ”
"Amitabha, steady son has good eyesight, if the little monk of this spell is not mistaken, it is the shaking wood thunder talisman of the Daomen Five Elements Sealing Mantra. ”
"The little monk can do it~ You also know the things of the Daomen. ”
"Although the little monk likes to study the mysteries of the human body, he has also read a lot of secret books in the stele forest, but although this Shaking Wood Thunder Talisman is a rare forbidden talisman, it does not have such a powerful sealing power, maybe the strength of the person who drew the talisman is extraordinary. ”
What nonsense, let the thunder split can't die, can the people who can run to the mountains the next day be weak? Wang Wenwen said that this spell is indeed exquisite, the more closely you look at it, the more subtle it feels, and suddenly I feel that this little monk is not so obscene.
"Array eye needle eye...... Where is the eye of the array" Wang Wenwen stared at this spell and wanted to find the eye of the formation, in fact, he also saw it, it is not too difficult to break the seal, not only one heavy heaven, in fact, including all the prohibitions in the nine heavens are generally the same, as long as the eye of the formation is broken, the sealing power will be reduced by eight or nine tenths, and it will be easy to open the seal at that time. It's just that there are thousands of forbidden spells drawn by each person, and whether they are subtle or not lies in the way they cover up the eyes of the formation and the strength of the seal.
"What are you looking at?" Wu Nian kicked a stone to Wang Wenwen's feet, and the stone flicked onto the spell.
"Tsk, what are you doing...... Hey, is this the eye of the array?" Wang Wenwen was about to open his mouth to scold, and suddenly looked down, the place where the stone fell was unremarkable, but after a small flick of covering, the whole spell looked mediocre, Wang Wenwen squatted down and looked carefully, "Yes! That's it! This is the eye of the array!"
Wang Wenwen stood up and grabbed Wu Nian, his eyes were full of gold stars, this person's luck is really good~~ The image of this little monk suddenly became tall in his eyes, and his obscene temperament was swept away, and there seemed to be a Buddha behind him.
"Steady Child~ Steady Child?" Wu Nian is also stupid, what's going on with the son in front of him, looking at himself with starry eyes, isn't it...... Isn't it like some of the scholars in the Imperial City who have the good taste of Longyang? Wu Nian's whole body trembled, and he shook off Wang Wenwen's hand.
"Ahh
"Damn, this steady boy is really as good as Longyang!" Wu Nian had goosebumps all over his body, "Hey! Steady boy, the little monk is not the kind of monk you think!"
Without waiting for Wu Nian to react, Wang Wenwen grabbed Wu Nian's hand, pointed to the charm on the ground, and pointed to the sarcophagus: "I draw a circle on the ground, can you point me to the place in the sarcophagus." ”
"Yes, yes!" Wu Nian saw that Wang Wenwen's hand was loose, and quickly withdrew his hand, "Don't think about the little monk with this thought, you can do anything, we are not suitable." ”
What the hell? Wang Wenwen also wondered, why did this little monk suddenly become strange, and what did he not think about.
Wu Nianzai carefully compared the spells on the sarcophagus and pointed to an inconspicuous pit: "This is it!"
"Hello!" As soon as Wu Nian put down his hand, Wang Wenwen drew his sword and stood up, and the aura of his whole body poured into the Dolan Sword, and suddenly the light of the sword body skyrocketed!
The tip of the sword pierced down, and the sarcophagus did not change at all. "You little monk is pointing in the wrong place. ”
Before the words fell, a mighty coercion swept away from the sarcophagus, "Wo! Nima! The little monk lies down!" With a bang, the coffin lid was lifted a few meters, and the aura and coercion in the sarcophagus were condensed, Wang Wenwen looked up, and the sudden coercion struck again, and Wang Wenwen's eyes were black and fainted.
With a buzz, Wang Wenwen opened his eyes suddenly, where am I? The surrounding smoke was filled with chaos, the sky seemed to be dyed blood red, and there were many people standing around, and they could only see dozens of black shadows without seeing their appearances. Wang Wenwen took a tentative step forward, his feet were on the ground, and the thick fog dissipated in an instant, Wang Wenwen only felt dizzy and almost fell, stood still slightly, only to see a purple monster screaming and rushing towards him, Wang Wenwen was about to raise his sword to block, but the monster passed directly through Wang Wenwen's body.
"Phantom?" Wang Wenwen was stunned, but everything in front of him was too real, there was a blood-colored mist at the end of the sky, and there was not a trace of moonlight in the cold ink-like night. The wind rises, the wind cries and laughs, the black monsters in the distance crawl like ghosts, and they seem to show a greedy smile in the wind with their bloody mouths open; in the torrential rain, thunder falls, a bunch of monsters turn into powder, and the air is filled with the smell of blood, burning, and rancid smell that is extremely disgusting, and everything is like the legendary Shura battlefield.
Behind him, a vast aura blasted the monster that had just pounced into ashes. "What a strong breath! stronger than in my previous life!" Wang Wenwen turned around, and not far away there was a mound of earth made of corpses, skeletons like mountains, and bones like a forest. The hair is flakes of felt, and the flesh is rotten into mud. There was a man standing on top of the pile of corpses, purple clothes and white hair, his hands were waving his aura, and one monster after another fell, hahaha!
The monsters screamed, some with minced meat in their mouths, and rushed up when they heard the roar of the man in purple. Hahahaha! Die, brutes! The man raised his hand, his white hair fluttered like silk in the wind, and a round ball appeared in the man's hand, crystal clear as a diamond, emitting bursts of purple light. Another vast purple aura swung open, and a devastating force struck, and the monsters around the man suddenly turned into powder along with the corpse mountain. Even though it was an illusion, that aura still knocked Wang Wen to his knees.
When he opened his eyes again, the sky was dark red, and the scene of corpses turning into mud on the ground disappeared, only to see dozens of tall black shadows standing in front of him, although he couldn't see the appearance clearly, but Wang Wenwen knew that it was the dozen or so blurred black shadows he saw at the beginning, a man over half a hundred years old kneeling in front of everyone.
"Dogs!, have you ever known what is wrong!" a black figure scolded the kneeling man in a loud voice.
"What's wrong with me!" you say, what's wrong with me!" the man roared at the shadow, "sanctimonious! ”
"Hmph! unrepentant!" the two black figures said in unison, raising their hands to grab it, only to see the man kneeling on the ground with his eyes covered and screaming, "Hmph! gouge out your eyes, see if you know your mistakes!"
One of the figures looked at Wang Wenwen, Wang Wenwen only felt his heart flutter, a blue light was drawn in the blood-colored sky, the thunder fell, and a small bird landed on Wang Wenwen, Wang Wenwen got up. "This is Big Fish Country?"
In the haze, a figure took advantage of the mist to fly towards the back mountain, Wang Wenwen was stunned, isn't this the story that Lao Li, who was fishing in the village, told him?
The figure flew to the mountain, gently raised his hand and peeled off the stones on the mountain wall, with the fingers of the mysterious figure swinging, a two-person high cave appeared in front of Wang Wenwen's eyes, the mysterious figure flashed into the hole, and felt a square stone in his sleeve, up! The mysterious figure shouted softly, and the stone suddenly became larger, it was the sarcophagus in the stone cave! The mysterious figure gently turned around and removed the coffin lid, Wang Wenwen saw the side face, and then found that this person's eyes were wrapped in a dark red cloth. The mysterious figure took out a brocade box from his arms, and purple light flashed in the brocade box.
"This? This is! What a strong coercion!" Wang Wenwen's eyes condensed, the mysterious figure's hand slowly let go, the brocade box slowly flew into the sarcophagus, the coffin lid was slammed shut, and the mysterious figure's right hand did not know when there was a red brush, and the charm was drawn out of thin air, which was the little monk Wunian painted to Wang Wenwen to see the thunder talisman of the wood. The spell was set quickly, and in the blink of an eye. The mysterious figure gently pushed, and the Shaking Wood Thunder Talisman fluttered and stuck to the sarcophagus, and the lines gradually merged into the sarcophagus and the coffin lid disappeared.
The sarcophagus gradually embraced a purple light, and the light flashed Wang Wenwen was stabbed and couldn't open his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the light had disappeared, the sarcophagus had been opened, and the coffin lid flew to the ground several meters away.
"Steady Childe ~ Steady Child. Turning his head, he saw that Wu Nian was gently pushing himself next to him.
"This ...... This is?" Wang Wenwen rubbed his eyes.
"Wow, you don't know, you stabbed with your sword, and the coffin board of the stone coffin flew out directly when the sword went down, and a big box flew out of it and smashed you directly!"
"Huh, I'm dizzy?" Wang Wenwen rubbed his head, as if there was a little pain, "How long have I been dizzy?"
"My God, steady boy, you've been dizzy for ten days even today. ”
"That'...... Where's the box?"
Wu Nian pouted on the side of Wang Wenwen, "Oh, let you go, I didn't open it." ”
"Well, thank you. Wang Wenwen is also a little grateful for Wu Nian, if someone else might have run away with the baby, and he has been guarding his side for ten days, this heart is not comparable to ordinary people.
Click, the buckle of the brocade box was opened, and there was no bright purple light like in the illusion, just like opening an ordinary box.
Wang Wenwen's pupils shrank: "That's it?"