Chapter 641: Immortal Tomb

There is no need to do a lot of work, and as a cultivator, there is no need to cremate the body.

Zhang Daoran recited "Taishang Cave Xuanling Bao Tianzun Said to Save Suffering and Pull Out Sins", and surpassed Lu Jingdao, and all the Daoists followed and recited "Taishang Cave Xuanling Bao Tianzun Said to Save Suffering and Pull Out Sins", which was regarded as overtaking Lu Jingdao.

The body and soul are gone, and they don't know it.

Daoist Lu Jing's soul has entered the underworld, and the grief in the hearts of all Daoists is also buried deep in their hearts. This is the ascetic, not like the ordinary.

Zhang Daoran's heart moved, and a boulder at the foot of the mountain flew into the sky above Sanqingguan. The moment the boulder flew in, the stone chips flew, and when they fell in the courtyard of Sanqingguan, they had already turned into a sarcophagus. The coffin is carved with patterns of flowers and birds, auspicious clouds and flowing water.

The Dao Dao put Lu Jingdao into the sarcophagus, and Zhang Daoran took the lead in walking down the mountain: "Everyone, carry the coffin and follow the poor Dao." ”

All the people carried the coffin, and the disciples followed the coffin and began to descend the mountain.

The strong aroma of food wafted in the courtyard of Sanqingguan, and no one remembered that they hadn't eaten yet. Daoist Lu Jing is very low-key in the island in the middle of the lake, and the Daoists know in their hearts that Daoist Lu Jing and Zhang Daoran are equals, but they always feel inferior because they can't enter the Dao and can't cultivate.

The disciples of Huxin Island, except when Zhang Daoran was preaching, they could only see Daoist Lu Jing, even in Qingzhai Dao'an, they couldn't see Daoist Lu Jing's figure. Daoist Lu Jing always meditates quietly and rarely goes out.

Now, Lu Jingdao has passed away, and the hearts of all Daoists seem to be ringing the alarm bell. Especially those cultivators who have not yet entered the Dao, they seem to see the future, and they themselves are like Lu Jing, who has come to the end of their lives and finally sat down......

And cultivators who have already entered the Dao and cultivated are also full of confusion in their hearts.

Longevity and longevity, with heaven and earth, can you ask for it?

Is there immortality in heaven and earth, and is there a longevity with the sun and the moon?

The immortals above the nine heavens really have no end of life, and after becoming immortals, they are immortal?

With this heavy mind, there were only footsteps all the way, and no one spoke.

Hengkong Dao is long, Fengchen Zidao is in front, and Zhang Yifang and Zhao Yingying are behind. The four of them are all cultivators, and they have the strength of a thousand catties, and they don't feel difficult to carry the sarcophagus. followed Zhang Daoran all the way down the mountain to the dock.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we, as seekers, are ourselves looking for immortality. The path of cultivation is actually to witness the path of immortality, that is, before reaching the face of immortality, we are very likely to face death and failure. ”

Zhang Daoran stood at the pier, looking at the vast lake, and he was also a little confused. Like these cultivators, Zhang Daoran also had the confusion of long-term existence in his heart. The Nine Heavens Immortal God is nowhere to be found, is it because all the longevity has been exhausted and returned to heaven and earth, or has it disappeared because of something else?

No one can give the bell an answer, and no one knows if immortality really exists until the last step is taken.

"If you want to attain the Tao and live forever, you must not be afraid of hardships, and the poor Dao, like you, is standing on the path of seeking the Tao. Maybe we're going in the wrong direction, maybe we're going in the wrong way......"

There were clouds under Zhang Daoran's feet, the auspicious clouds kept getting bigger, and the sarcophagus automatically flew up and landed on the auspicious clouds: "We are actually correcting our mistakes and looking for the right direction." Lu Jing's immortal death today is also due to fate, and it is also the result of Lu Jing's own choice. If there is no hope for cultivation, then fear arises. If you are afraid of death, you will not live long. ”

"For a long time, the poor Tao always thought that if I was on the island in the middle of the lake, I would gain immortality by cultivating the Tao. Now it seems that birth, old age, sickness and death, numerology follow each other, and there is no escape... Therefore, when we are cultivating, we can only keep fighting for strength and constantly changing our lives... Before the island in the middle of the lake, Poor Dao thought it was a fairy town, there was no pain here, and there was no death here."

Now, Poor Dao knows that he is wrong. Zhang Daoran smiled bitterly: "Before the strength reaches the level of changing one's life against the sky, the supernatural power is invincible to the heavens!"

Unlike the previous You Yixiu, You Yixiu was able to recover from illness and live to be more than a hundred years old. Therefore, Zhang Daoran only used one pill to easily let You Yixiu get rid of the pain and make him a lot younger.

At the moment when Daoist Lu Jing was about to die, Zhang Daoran wanted to make a move, but there was a mysterious power that restrained Zhang Daoran: "Now the poor Dao cultivation is not shallow, but in reality, the poor Dao does not have the ability to help others change their lives and come back to life. ”

After all, the realm was insufficient, and Zhang Daoran could only watch Lu Jingdao pass away.

"There is no expected death, it is the entire island area in the middle of the lake, there is no cemetery..."The auspicious clouds rose slowly, and Zhang Daoran drove the auspicious clouds to the southeast: "Now, the poor road will create a cemetery to create a place for those who fail to find the road." ”

"The death of a person, the soul is out of the body, it returns to the underworld, and the body is destroyed..."Zhang Daoran frowned: "A good cemetery can not only benefit future generations, gather luck for disciples, but also let the dead rest in peace, gather luck in exchange for the afterlife......"

Stretching out a pair of hands, a strange energy emanated, and the roads on the island in the middle of the lake were miles away, and I also felt a palpitation.

This kind of power seems to come from the Nine Hells, and it seems to come from the Nine Heavens. It's more like a certain unknown field, which was opened by Zhang Daoran. They can't peek inside the windows and doors, but they can feel that someone is watching them inside the windows and doors.

This feeling disappeared in a flash, and then between heaven and earth, it was like the sky was falling apart, and infinite coercion was overwhelming. It seems that the whole world is about to be destroyed, and it is like the originally desolate chaotic world, opening up a new world.

Suddenly, on the surface of the lake in the southwest, a huge water ball slowly bulged. The water balloon slowly rose, and the lake on all sides, like a waterfall, flowed down in all directions, and the sound of rushing water slapped against the surface of the lake, and there was a rumbling sound.

An irregular mountain peak, slowly emerging from the water. It is a barren mountain that rises out of the water, and the original yellow-brown peak, like the goddess of life giving life, is slowly spreading in a speckled green.

The mountain peaks that rise above the water, and in the blink of an eye, the peaks are covered with flowers and trees. And the mountain peaks do not stop rising, constantly rising out of the water. At first, it was only a dozen meters high, and it was only twenty meters high...... In the blink of an eye, the mountain is about a kilometer high, and the upward trend has not stopped.

Thousands of miles of peaks, more than a dozen miles in radius!

Suddenly appeared, burrowing into the clouds.

"This is the Immortal Tomb Mountain, the future monk of the island in the middle of the lake, birth, old age, sickness and death, failure to seek the way, the number of lives is connected, and there is a fixed number!"

Zhang Daoran's faint voice came, and all the Dao only felt that they seemed to have a connection with this mountain peak. The connection is frightening and frightening.

This feeling disappeared as soon as it appeared, and Zhang Daoran continued: "Above the mountain peak, the rules and rules are a domain of their own. If you are not a disciple of my Lake Island, you can't see it. It does not show red dust, and it does not enter the world. ”

"The cemetery has the direction of heaven, earth, man and god, and people are not allowed to enter the mountain only by chance......"

Saying that, the sarcophagus above the auspicious clouds seemed to be held up by a mysterious force. And the originally ordinary mountain peaks are like being given life by someone, and they are a little more beautiful. The sarcophagus disappeared like lightning, getting smaller and smaller, but it was visible to all.

The sarcophagus entered the mountain peak and disappeared directly.

The sarcophagus disappeared, and the mountain peaks were like a dream, slowly falling apart, turning into a phantom, and disappearing: "If there is no life and death, the immortal tomb will not be visible!"