Six reincarnations, six layers of coffins, the last layer of coffins has also been broken to the point that only a layer of false shells is shaking, mercury flows down from the cracks one by one, and under the huge impact, the water of the entire lotus pond has become living water.

The huge coffin inside the coffin could be glimpsed through the cracks, it was a rather strangely shaped coffin, which was previously shrouded in the coffin, but now it could be seen clearly.

The coffin is extremely high, nearly two meters, and it is a slope from the tail to the front of the coffin all the way to the height, in the front section of the uplift of the highest peak, and then fall down, the whole presents an arch bridge shape, but it is an irregular arch bridge shape, the highest peak is at the chest, three or seven points of position, as if there is something stored inside, has to be raised.

The old lady looked at the coffin with hunger in her eyes, and slowly approached the coffin with the corpse manipulating step by step.

She behaved very carefully, and many corpses were stacked around her body, always on guard against a sudden attack from the coffin.

The old lady's footsteps were fixed not far in front of the coffin, she took out a compass from her sleeve, this compass is not very similar to the ordinary compass, on the thirteen layers of the compass, the heavenly and terrestrial branches have their own contacts, from the contacts give birth to countless small silk threads, it is those silk threads that manipulate the corpses, order them forward, every time the compass turns, new silk threads are born, those silk threads surround the old lady in a protective posture, the compass buzzes in her hand, like a spider constantly spit out silk threads.

Ling Yuan said: "Bai Yu is very thoughtful, this coffin can't just have these six-layer coffins, this old lady obviously knows this and has some precautions. ”

"Hmm. Zhou Tong said, "However, object attacks can be prevented, but what about mental attacks?"

"I don't think so. By now, Ling Yuan had also understood the mystery of this formation.

The situation of the six realms of reincarnation is not to be seen, but also placed on the lotus platform.

Lotus has the meaning of association in Taoism, and is often used by Taoist masters as a connecting instrument, while in Buddhism, lotus is a sacred object in the Buddha, and the supreme Buddha Shakyamuni and the lotus have an indissoluble bond.

As soon as Shakyamuni was born, he stood on the lotus, pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, with his eyebrows and eyes sad, saying: "Heaven and the world, only I am the only one." Later, the Buddha enlightened under the Bodhi tree, sat to the north, walked around the tree, walked a total of eighteen steps, and gave birth to lotus step by step. When the Buddha was preaching and teaching, he also sat upright on the lotus platform, which coincided with the pattern of this huge coffin.

The corners of Zhou Tong's mouth hooked, and he said, "I walked on the lotus platform just now, and it seems that it is exactly eighteen steps......"

When he said this, the old lady had already manipulated the corpse to open the last layer of the coffin, and at the moment when the coffin opened, the old lady suddenly stopped moving.

Her body froze there, and the compass in her hand stopped moving, as if she had been suddenly pressed the pause button on the movie screen, and the whole world was silent.

Ling Yuan said, "Guess what she saw?"

"I don't want to guess. Zhou Tong said, "It's too cruel." ”

In less than a moment, the old lady's expression changed, her eyes were round, as if she had seen some terrible picture, and suddenly scratched her face and hair as if she was crazy, and the few white hairs were torn off her scalp by her, and her bare head was bloody, she stumbled back, her skinny body was like a willow swaying in the wind, and the green tendons on her neck bulged, about to burst through the epidermis and gush out.

"No......" The old lady's slender fingertips scratched her cheek, and in her eyes, she clearly saw that she had suddenly changed from youth to old woman.

Her originally fair and delicate skin withered rapidly, and the bark of an old tree crawled all over her body, her black and bright hair rotted inch by inch, losing its vitality, and her tall and graceful figure curled up together, her breasts fell, and her wrinkled skin was stacked on her back, thighs, and arms...... There is not an inch of intact, and everything has been pulled into a mess by the years.

In the past, all the people who flattered and flattered her looked at her with disgust, treated her like garbage, hid far away, whispered into her ears, and kept buzzing in her ears like a buzz.

The old lady's fingers trembled and she wanted to pick up the compass, but she unexpectedly shook the compass to the ground, and the compass lay quietly on the ground, as if to satirize her old age and weakness, and the old lady looked at the compass in horror, and the moment she bent down to pick it up, she stopped moving.

The corpses around her suddenly turned around her and walked towards her, all the threads around her were withdrawn, and she couldn't pick up the compass again, the old lady staggered back, and the corpses looked at her expressionlessly, and shouted in a low voice, "Give me back my life...... Give me back my life......"

The corpses all poured out at her, tearing at her limbs and hair frantically.

"Ahh

As the old lady hit her head on the stone wall of the tomb, the silk thread on Zhou Tong's body was also untied, Zhou Tong moved a little, and threw a talisman on the compass that was still vibrating.

"The Buddha entered the world to practice meditation and Taoism, and after all kinds of suffering, he finally realized the path under the Bodhi tree and ascended to the lotus. Buddhism's seven sufferings: birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love, parting, and unbelieving. This is what the Buddha realized in the human world, and it is also what humanity should feel. Zhou Tong walked to the coffin, looked at the humane map on the last layer of the coffin, he took a deep breath and opened the coffin lid vigorously.

The next moment, the vision suddenly changed.

Torrential rain poured down.

Zhou Tong was standing in the heavy rain, looking at the tombstone in front of him.

"Zhou Tong, when he was buried on August 20 in the year of Bingshen, he had a heart, his heart and his heart were like each other, and his friends were weeping uprightly. ”

Zhou Tong looked at the black-and-white photos on the stele a little dazed.

The person in that photo smiled slightly, his eyes were bright, his eyebrows were clear, and he knew what kind of gentle person he was when he was alive.

Zhou Tong squatted in front of the tombstone and traced every word on it with his fingers, "This is the case after death, the whole world is silent, leaving only one tombstone for future generations to admire......?"

There was a voice of talking behind him, Zhou Tong looked back, and walked up with Han Qiqing holding an umbrella, his eyes were so red and swollen that he almost couldn't open them, Han Qiqing hung his face on the side, and he didn't speak, his eyes were full of sadness.

When he saw Zhou Tong's tomb, he cried even more, he didn't care about the torrential rain at all, and knelt down in front of Zhou Tong's tomb and scolded: "I have been such a good friend of you since I was a child, you left me behind, so that I can talk to someone if I have something on my mind in the future! Zhou Tong! Zhou Tong!!"

"Mr. Duan. Han Qiqing stepped forward to block the rain for Duanzheng, and cried loudly, hoarse.

"...... upright" Zhou Tong tried to call Duanzheng, but saw that Duanzheng didn't give him a response, he stood next to Duanzheng, and wanted to comfort him a few words, and even told him that this was just an illusion, but he couldn't do anything, and was shrouded by a strong sense of powerlessness.

"Birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love, parting, and unbelievable...... Mine is actually dead. Zhou Tong lowered his eyes and pressed the position of his heart with one hand, where he could not feel a heartbeat.

The next moment, the surrounding scenery receded, and Zhou Tong stood on the main road.

There was a lot of traffic, but no one noticed him.

Zhou Tong walked on the road blankly, he was very familiar with this road, and when he used to go to school, he had to pass by here every day.

There are often uncles and aunts who push tricycles to sell snacks on the side of the road, all of them look at you with a smile, fill the box with good quality and low price, and he often secretly buys a frozen popsicle after school, sticks his tongue to the popsicle when it is still cold, and laughs like a fool.

But now, those people never look at him, and they don't smile and ask him, "Do you want to buy a popsicle?"

for they could not see him at all.

A little boy next to him broke away from his parents, ran from the side of the road, laughing heartlessly, he suddenly stumbled, did not stand firmly, fell forward, Zhou Tong subconsciously reached out to pull up the child, but saw that his hand penetrated the child's body, and then, the child fell to the ground, and the truck stopped not far from him, almost crushing him into a pulp.

The mother rushed over and picked up the child, and thankfully, the truck driver leaned out of the window and cursed the careless mother, and the noisy sound was chaotic, but it had nothing to do with Zhou Tong.

He stood on the road with a calm face.

"What are you waiting for?" Ling Yuan's voice suddenly appeared, the traffic in front of him became blurred, and Ling Yuan walked out of the twisted crack, his figure was tall, his black hair was like a waterfall, his delicate facial features were like carved works of art, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he urged, "The lower three chaotic illusions arranged by the White Feather Evil can still trap you?"

"Of course not. The moment he saw Ling Yuan appear, Zhou Tong suddenly felt like dust had fallen to the ground in his heart, he stretched out his hand and held Ling Yuan's outstretched hand, the two of them clasped hands together, Zhou Tong walked a few steps forward, and immediately smelled the faint fragrance on Ling Yuan's body.

He took a deep breath comfortably and looked at Ling Yuan with a smile.

The two looked at each other, and there was a feeling that permeated them, Ling Yuan looked at Zhou Tong's dark and smiling eyes, and some words that he couldn't figure out almost blurted out, Zhou Tong asked him, "What did you encounter?"

"Me?" Ling Yuan came back to his senses, "I can't ask for it, but there is nothing in this world that I can't ask for." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Tong let go of his hand with a smile, he took a step back, Ling Yuan suddenly subconsciously reached out to grab Zhou Tong, but the fingertips of the two were staggered, he failed to catch Zhou Tong, watching Zhou Tong's smiling gentle face gradually disappear from his eyes.

Ling Yuan's heart suddenly lifted, and his breathing became rapid in an instant.

This is not the first time I have felt this panic.

"Ling Yuan?" Zhou Tong called Ling Yuan and looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

Ling Yuan came back to his senses, only then did he realize that it was just an illusion just now.

I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it......

What did he ask for?

Beg...... Zhou Tong?

At this moment, the humane coffin collapsed, cracking a complete coffin, and the coffin lid slowly opened, revealing the people buried in the coffin.

Zhou Tong looked inside the coffin, and at first glance, he saw a sword standing on the man's chest.

Even though it was sealed inside the coffin, the sword stood proudly.

Ling Yuan said with a cold face, "This sword is called Frost Cold. ”

"The hall is full of three thousand guests, and one sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states. Zhou Tong asked, "This sword?"

"It's mine. Ling Yuan turned into a vague shadow, holding the hilt of the sword, but he couldn't pull the sword out of Bai Yuxie's hand, he raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the face that had been sleeping for thousands of years, but had not changed at all, and there was a strong hatred in his eyes.

The white feather demon inside the coffin had an extremely handsome face, with long hair spread flat, eyebrows and eyes closed, eyelashes like crow feathers, a calm face, but lips still maintained the red of a living person.

Ling Yuan's sword was inserted into Bai Yuxie's abdomen, piercing through his body and nailing it into the coffin, while Bai Yuxie's hands wrapped around the blade, trapping it firmly in his body.

The ring in his hand, the qi on the ring connected to the sword, and the ring itself was connected to the corpse. Zhou Tong said, "What did Bai Yuye do?"

"He I picked him up at a mass grave. Ling Yuan said, "I was kind enough to live like this once in my life, but I was unlucky." ”

Zhou Tong: "......"

Zhou Tong said: "You can talk about it." ”

Ling Yuan: "That year, when there was a natural disaster, the yin qi was very strong, I picked up the white feather evil in the mass grave, and sent him to Zen Master Duyuan to practice Buddhism. But this kid was not grateful, he stole my sword, caused me to fail miserably, and forced his own soldiers to dissolve into a spirit body and continue to practice. Otherwise, I wouldn't be like this now. ”

"Zhou Tong?"

Chu Zeyun fell from the thief hole, and when he saw the corpses all over the ground and the old lady who fell on the wall, he looked surprised, and he asked, "What happened?"

"Why did you come down?" Zhou Tong asked, "Is it okay up there?"

"It's pretty much settled. Chu Zeyun said, "What is this?"

Zhou Tong roughly told Chu Zeyun about the cause and effect, Chu Zeyun looked at the people in the coffin and was shocked: "There is no place where the corpse is damaged? And it is immortal for thousands of years...... What's going on here? Mercury? It's not just because of mercury, right?"

"Hmm. Zhou Tong said, "This person is in the inner door, has practiced magic, and it is not unusual for him to have a foundation and mercury." ”

"I see. Chu Zeyun was stunned again and asked, "Zhou Tong, do you recognize this person?"

"See. Zhou Tong explained with a smile.

This place is in a mess, Chu Zeyun has a headache: "How to explain this to the people of the archaeological team, what is the matter with the jewelry in this place......

"There is no jewelry. Zhou Tong knocked on the outermost Heavenly Dao coffin, "It's just an illusion of Heavenly Dao." The only body that really remains in the tomb is this one, and the burial goods are all in the tomb. But ......," Zhou Tong smiled apologetically and said, "The situation is urgent, and the handling is savage, and the coffin is damaged a lot." ”

It's not just a lot of bad things...... It's all about to crack into slag......

Chu Zeyun sighed silently, he originally thought that it might not be good inside, but he didn't expect it to be like this, he could understand the situation, but those few pedants outside would not give them face.

Seeing Chu Zeyun's concern, Zhou Tong patted Chu Zeyun on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, someone is behind it." He snorted at the corpse on the ground and said, "The holes in the robbery holes, the holes in the white mud paste are all evidence, and the tomb robbers are responsible." ”

Chu Zeyun: "......"

Shake a good pot.

Zhou Tong laughed happily, and he said to Chu Zeyun: "However, we can't go out now, I have to get something." ”

Chu Zeyun: "......"

It's all broken like this, and you still have to take one thing???

Zhou Tong's eyes fell on the sword over there and said, "That sword belongs to my friend." ”

“…… Friends?"

Chu Zeyun felt that Zhou Tong was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

The next moment, Ling Yuan's shadow appeared beside Zhou Tong, Ling Yuan's gaze casually swept over Chu Zeyun, and he looked at the long sword, "This sword is mine." ”

Chu Zeyun was stunned.

He suddenly remembered what his grandfather had said.

Zhou Tong already has a genius in the world, and there are masters around him to help him, and he must be the one who can stir up the wind and clouds in this generation.

Could this be the master that grandpa said?

Chu Zeyun looked Ling Yuan up and down, and for some reason connected Ling Yuan with the people recorded in the classics.

Jade Xuanjun.

No, no, no, this is terrible, how can it be Yu Xuanjun.

Chu Zeyun felt that his little heart had been impacted.

Why should he not want to go down to the ground?? Isn't it good to stay on it?!

Said that he wanted to take the sword away, but how to take it was a problem, Zhou Tong looked at the white feather evil in the coffin with distress, you said that you betrayed Ling Yuan when you were alive, and you still have to hold on to Ling Yuan's weapon tightly after you die, why bother? He sighed, but heard Chu Zeyun ask, "What's the matter with the old lady?"

"Huh?"

Zhou Tong turned around and saw that a river of blood spread out from under the old lady, the color was not dark, and the taste was not heavy, if it wasn't for Chu Zeyun's reminder, he would probably have ignored this.

The river of blood flowed all the way into the mercury, floating on the water galaxy, like a blood-red flower blooming in the snow, gorgeous and dazzling.

Zhou Tong hurriedly threw out a talisman and hit the ground to cut off the old lady's blood, but her blood had already flowed into the water galaxy, flowed through the lotus, and gradually flowed into the coffin.

At this moment, the yin wind was blowing and galloping away, and in an instant, it was all poured into the body of the white feather demon.

The white feather demon in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of dark red eyes stared at the sky.

Zhou Tong took a step back and jumped out of the lotus platform.

"That's not the White Feather Evil. Ling Yuan said, "He is not the soul of the White Feather Evil in his body. ”

Zhou Tong nodded and said, "Yes, it's the soul of the unjust soul here." The old woman had attracted so many living people to be buried in order to absorb the yin qi in the coffin and allow the soul to enter the body. ”

Bai Yuxie's hands let go, grasped the hilt of the frost's sword, and pulled it out of his body, Zhou Tong Before he could stand up, a faint spark appeared from his mouth, and then he shouted: "Nine Phoenix True Official, Broken Phoenix, Zhu Yi Sword, stand above." Nine songs spit fire, fly in the air, scorching coin land, thousands of fires!"

He quickly threw a talisman towards the body of the White Feather Demon, and the Nine Phoenix revealed its true deeds, hissed, and burned out the evil qi around the White Feather Demon's body, successfully cutting off the ghost that still wanted to burrow into the White Feather Demon's body.

Bai Yuxie shook his sleeve robe, smoothed out the sparks in the flames, and strode towards Zhou Tong with the frost in his hand.

Zhou Tong turned back to Chu Zeyun and said, "Set up the formation!"

Chu Zeyun nodded hurriedly, took a step back, and prepared to lay down the "Seven Evil Soul Locking Array".

Zhou Tong was about to step forward, but was stopped by Ling Yuan, who said, "Lend me my body." ”

Zhou Tong frowned, but finally nodded, and the next moment, his consciousness was withdrawn from his body and squeezed into a small corner, but his five senses were still there, and he could see and hear what Ling Yuan was doing with his body.

Ling Yuan occupied Zhou Tong's body, moved his limbs slightly, and looked at Bai Yuxie with a gloomy face.

When the sword of the White Feather Evil slashed down, Ling Yuan used Qi as a sword to block the frost, the frost was originally Ling Yuan's sword, and there was almost no room for it to play in the hands of the White Feather Evil, just like a mortal sword, it couldn't exert power at all, and when Ling Yuan collided, it was even making a mournful sound.

Ling Yuan's gaze swept over the frost, and then he made an even more ruthless move.

The White Feather Evil was defeated and retreated under Ling Yuan's attack.

Zhou Tong smiled and said, "Be merciful, don't break up the corpses." ”

"Be merciful?" Ling Yuan sneered, "It depends on the mood." ”

Zhou Tong shook his head helplessly.

At the moment when Bai Yuxie raised his hand, Ling Yuan found a gap and manipulated the aura to split, and the aura that was originally so soft that it was almost invisible suddenly slashed Bai Yuxie's hand to the ground, but what Ling Yuan didn't expect was that at the moment when Bai Yuxie's hand was broken, Frost let out a violent scream, and a sound was like a heavy hammer hitting Ling Yuan's heart, Ling Yuan, who loved the sword like life, was suddenly stunned and stopped the action in his hand.

Zhou Tong's gaze fell on Bai Yuxie's ring, and said, "If you connect together, you have to cut off the connection." ”

Ling Yuan took a deep breath and used Zhou Tong's yin and yang eyes to scan at it.

Bai Yuxie didn't know the pain at all because he didn't feel it, and he wouldn't stop because of the pain, the moment Ling Yuan stopped, he pounced on Ling Yuan, and the frost in his hand flashed, slashing down.

At this moment, a small stone with a golden light flew out of Zhou Tong's pocket, and the small stone flew in front of Bai Yuxie, blooming with a brilliant golden light, and in the dazzling golden light, the case of the small stone cracked, exposing the round stone core inside.

"Not on this shore, not on the other shore, not in the middle of the stream, but into sentient beings; The solemn Buddhist scriptures resounded through the ancient tomb, and the small pebbles slammed into the white feather evil at a rapid speed.

The White Feather Evil Spirit Platform suddenly became clear.

The souls contained in his body howled and dispersed, and a thick black mist poured out from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, and the souls screamed and fled everywhere, but there was nowhere to escape under the golden light of the Dharma, and they were all ignited, prostrate on the ground, looking up at the holy light.

Bai Yuxie sat cross-legged, pinched Zen with both hands, held it in front of his chest, his forehead flashed with a little red light, and a brilliant lotus bloomed under his body.

A huge roulette appeared behind it, and on top of the roulette wheel, six wonders were played in turn.

Zhou Tong muttered, "Six Dao...... Reincarnation ......"

The white feather demon in the reincarnation disk slowly opened his eyes.

He smiled compassionately like a Buddha and looked at Ling Yuan gently: "Long time no see. ”

Ling Yuan didn't react at all to the white feather evil that appeared with his own holy light, and said coldly with a gloomy face, "Get out." ”

White Feather Evil: "......"