Chapter 567: The Past (Revision)
An inky black stele stood in front of him, it was the stele where the enchantment where Wang Mu and Huangfu Leiyun had entered at the beginning-
The stele was planted in the earth, and I don't know how long it had been standing.
Looking at the stele in front of him, Wang Mu was a little touched in his heart, he had been here himself, but he didn't think of the true meaning of this place.
Rejoice, too. If he had known the true secret under this stone tablet at the beginning, with his own heart and strength at that time, I am afraid that he would have been unable to hold back and want to see it out. Remembering the Wood Talent.
Thousands of thoughts are rolled in my heart, how many vicissitudes of life. is waiting for this day, and the secret that has been sealed for thousands of years will finally be revealed.
Taking a light breath, Wang Mu waved his hand gently.
"Crunch!" a violent vibration sounded as the huge stone tablet in front of him moved, began to tremble violently, and then automatically pulled up from the ground.
After breaking away from the ground, the stele automatically lifted into the air and was suspended in the air at a height of more than ten meters. 【 . 】
The stele detached from the ground, and a rectangular pit appeared on the black and red scorched earth, and then, the wind became louder and louder, caused by the attraction of the rectangular pit.
So, on the earth, a black and red scorched earth was sucked into this deep pit and disappeared.
A large swastika appears on the scorched ground. The deep pit is circular, with a diameter of more than 100 meters, and there is a colorful swastika in the center of the huge peach blossom print.
The peach blossom print with a radius of 100 meters, full of brilliance, is pasted on the earth. And the color swastika is also extremely domineering, and the earth covered by the color streamer in this peach blossom print looks as hard as metal.
Apparently. It's a huge seal, sealing the secrets of everything.
After a pause, Wang Mu raised his hand, and his fingers automatically floated a little white and yellow, and then Wang Mu flicked his fingers, and the white and yellow luster fell into the deep pit under his feet.
The moment Bai Huang fell into the deep pit, the whole seal moved, silently moved, the colored swastikas and peach blossom prints automatically rotated, and the rectangular pit also rotated, and with the rotation, the rectangular pit transformed, quickly forming a black vortex.
Wang Mu glanced at Xiao Ba and jumped into the deep pit.
After the two of them were submerged in the whirlpool, the whirlpool slowly stopped and then reversed. Until it returned to its original appearance, and then, the black and red scorched earth flowed back like quicksand, covering the entire peach blossom seal and swastika again, and the huge stone monument in the sky fell down automatically, and fell into the rectangular pit seamlessly. 【 . 】
The Valley of the Fallen Gods was back to its previous state, as if nothing had happened.
And Wang Mu and Xiaoba have already entered another space.
It is a cave, a cave with no exit or entrance, and the cave is hemispherical in shape, with a diameter of more than 100 meters.
Above the cave was a huge black whirlpool, the slowly rotating black substance was viscous and shiny, like black sesame paste, I don't know what it was, and the entire hundred-meter whirlpool was surrounded by a circle of peach blossom prints.
This circle of peach blossom prints is very real, not the condensation of colored spiritual power, but the formation of real peach blossom petals, huge oval peach blossom petals, thick and plump, brilliant and round, with a colorful halo, and sometimes the petals will shake playfully, as if alive.
And on the ground, there are seven fist-sized round dark green stones, which exude a long luster and illuminate the entire cavern.
A total of seven dark green stones, like jade, smooth and round, arranged in the Big Dipper Star Array, directly facing the bottom of the whirlpool.
Wang Mu and Xiaoba stood on the ground, looking up at the huge whirlpool and the twelve vivid huge petals.
Xiaoba was wiping his nose again, but his eyes were full of anger, Wang Mu's eyes were getting deeper and deeper, and endless memories were surging like a tide again-
Ten thousand years ago, the Twelve Flower Saints and the Eight King Kong were besieged and killed by the gods and demons of the heavens, Wang Mu missed the best time as a flower Buddha due to the entanglement of good and evil love, and when he arrived at the scene, the Twelve Flower Saints and the Eight King Kong were all scattered except for the youngest little Eight King Kong who was protected by all the brothers and sisters.
That scene, Wang Mu was a little depressed when he thought about it at the moment.
30,000 years of companionship, love is as deep as the sea. The Twelve Flower Saints and the Eight King Kongs, born from the founding primordial spirit, were immaculate, without half evil thoughts, but they ended up like this.
For a while, looking at the dissipating points of light in the sky, the Flower Buddha gave birth to a demon, and forcibly used the power of the founding spirit to kill, killing I don't know how many gods and demons, saving Xiaoba, and collecting a few wisps of remnant souls of the twelve flower saints and seven King Kong at the cost of attrition and cultivation.
After that, the Flower Buddha came to this Valley of the Fallen Gods with a few wisps of remnant souls and Xiaoba.
At that time, the fight to defeat the Buddha was famous in the Three Realms, and no one in the Three Realms was willing to mention the three words of the Valley of the Gods, because here, it was the Huaguo Mountain of the year, so Wang Mu set up this seal by defeating the Buddha Sun Wukong.
He wants to let the twelve flower saints and the seven vajra be reborn, and now, there is only a trace of the remnant soul left in these people, even if the reincarnation will not have a good result, the soul is not fully reincarnated, either stupid and crazy, or die young, this is not the result of the flower Buddha, he wants the twelve flower saints and the seven vajra to return to their original appearance, that ethereal and holy appearance.
In addition, the Twelve Flower Saints and the Eight Great Vajra had already offended the Three Realms, and their souls could never be reincarnated through the six realms of the Three Realms, which would only harm them.
So the Flower Buddha chose the Valley of the Fallen Gods, only this place, no one will pay attention, and no one wants to come to find out.
The Flower Buddha set up a seal, and used supreme cultivation as a way to cooperate with the founding spirit to open a reincarnation tunnel alone in this seal, which is the whirlpool in front of him.
He also placed the natal petals that the Twelve Flower Saints gave to him around the whirlpool, and arranged the natal heart stones given to him by the seven Vajra on the ground opposite the whirlpool, so as to attract all the spirits belonging to the Twelve Flower Sages and the seven Vajra in heaven and earth, so as not to make any mistakes after reincarnation because of the incomplete soul.
It's just that even the Flower Buddha at that time couldn't be sure how long it would take, after all, this side of the reincarnation tunnel was opened up by itself, and it was naturally not so easy to enter the Three Realms and Six Realms Reincarnation Orthodoxy with this reincarnation tunnel, not to mention, it was necessary to collect all the souls of the Twelve Flower Saints and the Seven Vajra in order to truly enter reincarnation.
However, no matter how long it takes, as long as the twelve flower saints can be resurrected, the flower Buddha feels that it is worth it.
I never thought that this kind of thing would be tens of thousands of years.
After arranging everything, the Flower Buddha sat on the ground, sealed the evil thoughts born in his soul with a part of the cultivation controlled by the evil thoughts, turned them into peach blossom seals and pressed them into the depths of the dantian, and then left here.
Thinking about it at this moment, Wang Mu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did at that time, he knew very well what he was like at that time, just like an old man recalling his youth.
In the big battle when he saved Xiao Ba, the heart demon was born and suddenly realized the power of the founding Yuan Ling to destroy the world and cause the destruction of living beings, as a disciple of Buddhism, he naturally would not allow this danger to exist in his body all the time.
The results can be imagined.
After the Flower Buddha saw the light of day, due to the previous slaughter of the world, was surrounded and killed by the gods of the Quartet, and the Flower Buddha who cultivated for a great loss was finally defeated, and when the Yuan Shen disintegrated, he was fortunate to have a free Taoist god to take action, so that the Flower Buddha escaped into the reincarnation tunnel, otherwise, there would be no Flower Buddha in this world, and there would be no Wang Mu.
Looking at the whirlpool in front of him, Wang Mu smiled disdainfully, remembering the faces of those people who surrounded him back then, and felt very funny, if it weren't for the huge loss he had several times, and forcibly divided the Yuan Shen, resulting in a big loss in cultivation, how could he be destroyed?
But now it's different, although it is another reincarnation, but Wang Mu believes that this time, there will be no more failures.
Persistence will always win.
At least one point has already won, waiting for eternity, the souls of the Twelve Flower Saints and the Seven King Kong have finally gathered, and they have successfully reincarnated, although now the Twelve Flower Saints only have the Yuan Shen left, but they are much stronger than back then, there are Yuan Shen, with Wang Mu's current cultivation, they can reshape their bodies.
"Let them all come out. “
Looking back at Xiao Ba, Wang Mu said.
Immediately, Wang Mu's palm flipped, and the six primordial gods slowly floated up, and the six beautiful little people all closed their eyes with slightly painful expressions.
Xiao Hachi also waved his hand, the six primordial gods were suspended in the air, and the remaining seven King Kongs slowly landed.
As soon as he landed, Yan Kuan frowned, grinned, and then opened his eyes.
"Damn!" Looking at the vivid Wang Mu and the strange giant in front of him, Yan Kuan was stunned, and then murmured: "Brother, am I dead? Is this hell? Hehe, I'm so happy to see you again." “