Self-contained space, what kind of spell is this?

Tang Bai was startled, he felt that even the rules of this space were different from the outside world, like a new world.

The Taoist pinched a handprint, and then said 'receive', the surrounding brilliance converged, the space disappeared invisible, and the big flags on all sides became smaller and smaller, falling into the sleeves of the Taoist.

At this time, Dao Cai looked at Tang Bai and said, "Little Daoist, do you wonder why you were invited to come?"

Tang Bai said secretly: "What is it called inviting me to come, it is obvious that I was arrested by you." But his mouth said: "I don't know what the predecessors called." ”

The Taoist smiled: "If you don't like it, you can call a wooden Taoist." ”

Tang Bai said: "That's the case, let's call you Senior Mu in Xia! I saw my predecessor standing in front of the Holy King's Palace, and I want to have something to do with the Spirit King, and the senior is also extremely generous to the Lower, and I want to ask the senior, why did the Spirit King capture me, a little monk?"

Mu Daoren smiled and said: "There are countless magic arrays in the Yin Spirit Mountain Range, and many living beings are imprisoned, and King Jiang Ling captured you here, naturally to break the formation." ”

Tang Bai was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "It's really hard to understand that with the realm of the Spirit King and many vassals, they can't break the big array, what ability can they have to help them break the formation." ”

Mu Dao said: "This is not right, you see. After speaking, with a wave of his hand, an image appeared in front of the two of them, it was actually Tang Bai who was forced by the middle-aged 'human stiff', escaped into the ruins, chanted and broke the poison, the lotus seeds were powerful, and the Yin Spirit Mountain Range was moved, and the ruins were broken The scene of 'Nine Yang Returning for a while', if it wasn't for the image, even Tang Bai himself didn't know that so many things had happened during that time.

Mu Daoren wiped his hand casually, the image of the space disappeared, he looked at Tang Bai and said: "Little Daoist, now I can know why King Jiang Ling is polite to you; ”

Tang Bai was stunned again when he heard this, and couldn't help but say, "I don't know what the Spirit King is trapped in?"

Mu Dao said: "These people of the Jiang clan were trapped by the Immortal Daoist Zihong Fairy with the 'Four Phases and Five Elements Yin Binding Array' 12,000 years ago, but at this moment, the big array has been broken, so naturally you don't need it." ”

Tang Bai frowned and said, "Zombie Clan? ”

Hearing this, Mu Daoren looked at Tang Bai with a smile and said, "Then do you know how the zombie zombie came about?"

Tang Bai shook his head.

Mu Dao said: "During the period of the Emperor of Heaven, Xia had a big clan, surnamed Jiang, the Jiang family had four people, namely the general, the win, the Qing, the charm of the four, they had followed the Emperor of Heaven to conquer the Liuhe Eight Wilderness, and made countless meritorious achievements, these four people have peculiar exercises, refining the soul in the body, the body is immortal and immortal, the world will call this kind of exercise stiff, which means that this is the Jiang surname exercises, and the zombie is also derived from the word 'Jiang', not zombies, but 'Jiang's'. ”

When Tang Bai heard this, he looked dumbfounded.

Then he thought of the period of the Emperor of Heaven as mentioned by the Mudao people, when was the period of the Emperor of Heaven?

Tang Bai had a lot of curiosity and questions in his heart, and couldn't help but say, "Heavenly Emperor... ”

Before Tang Bai finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Mu Dao people: "This is not something that a little Taoist friend can know, the more you need to know, the more danger there is." ”

Tang Bai suddenly felt that the Mu Dao man in front of him was not a person who could chat, but he had to admit that what the Mu Dao Man said made sense.

Tang Bai was unwilling, and asked again: "I don't know who broke this array?" If the Spirit Kings rush out of the Yin Spirit Mountain Range, I am afraid that the conflict will suddenly arise, and the disaster in the world will be in front of them. ”

Mu Dao people glanced at Tang Bai very strangely, and said: "All living beings in the world have calamities, as the saying goes, 'rob the world, rob the world and the bright', the world is constant, there are calamities, and there are also people who break the calamity, and the little Taoist friends don't need to worry." ”

Tang Bai was silent for a while, and he found that being with a reasonable person was like a beggar with an emperor, and he only had to listen.

Mu Daoren said again: "The old Taoist heard that Qin Youdao that horseman mentioned the little Taoist friend, at this time, it seems that the old horseman did not lie to me, sure enough, it is 'the quiet time is unknown, the life and death are uncertain, the god is not obvious, the bones are blue and white, the luck is ethereal, the trajectory is in the Xuan, one of them escaped in the Great Yan, and the luck is born alone in the avenue, the merit is not stained, and the cause and effect are not entangled';

Tang Bai muttered: "Qin has a way, Qin has a way." "And a flash of inspiration flashed in the back of his head, remembering that a few years ago, outside the big wolf city, when he was competing for the 'innate fire spirit', he and Xu Xiaosan strayed into a small village, and once saw a teenager, saying that there are three: one Wukong, one is immeasurable, and one happens to be Qin Youdao, is it him?

Mu Daoren seemed to be able to see through Tang Bai's thoughts, and said: "As Xiao Daoyou thinks in his heart, it is the old horseman who is also the senior brother." ”

Tang Bai sighed and said, "I don't know what Senior Mu commanded, as long as it is not something that hurts the heavens and reason, I will do my best." “

When the Mudao people heard the words 'hurting the heavens and harming the reason', their expressions darkened, and they said to themselves: "Hurting the heavens and harming the reason, the sky is gone, how can it hurt." After speaking, he shook his head and said, "That's it, you come with me." After speaking, the black clouds on the top of the mountain surged, gathered together, and the wooden road man took a light step and stood on top of the black clouds.

Tang Bai didn't wait for his orders, he leaped up, only to feel that the soles of his feet were extremely soft, and there was a force from the bottom up, flying up.

The weird black mist separated from both sides, the Nine Nether Wind dissipated silently, and the weirdness of the Yin Spirit Mountain Range seemed to be a small pebble on the way in front of the Mu Dao people, and it couldn't affect him at all.

The two of them flew deeper into the Yin Spirit Mountain Range, breathing for thousands of miles, and in a short time, they landed in front of a high mausoleum.

In front of the tomb, there is a wordless white jade stele, which is hundreds of zhang high, and looks like a jade mountain.

The wooden Taoist first bowed down to the stone stele, chanted words in his mouth, and only then stood up after touching half a pillar of incense, and there was a pitch-black token in his hand, which was engraved with the word 'law'.

Tang Bai's heart moved, because his purple gold ring also had a similar token, which was also engraved with the word 'law'.

Mu Daoren's expression is extremely serious, the index finger and middle finger of the right hand merge to form a sword finger, and then at a distance of three inches from the token, the dotted point is constantly depicted, and at the same time, there are words in the mouth, and the strange footwork under his feet has formed a strange rhythm, which makes people's eyes involuntarily fall on his body and immerse himself in his rhythm.

Just as Tang Bai was fascinated, the wooden Dao man was stunned, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of sticky blood, spraying it on the token.

This mouthful of blood turned out to be the blood of the Mudao people.

If the Yuan Jing is the origin of the body, then the blood of the heart is the source of the soul, a large mouthful of hard work, even if the Mudao people are involved in the creation, it will look sluggish for a while.

After absorbing the painstaking effort, the token flew out of the hands of the wooden dao people, turning into a ray of light and submerging into the stone tablet.

On the originally smooth stone stele, a row of huge characters appeared, but these words were very ancient, older than any text Tang Bai had ever seen, and Tang Bai didn't even know any of them.

Then there was a loud 'boom, boom, boom' from underground, and then the mausoleum behind the stele suddenly cracked open and fell out of a long passage.

Mu Daoren glanced at Tang Bai and said, "Little Daoist, come with me." After saying that, he took the lead and landed on the passage.

Tang Bai didn't dare to slack off, followed by him, and walked to the mausoleum.

The passage is an ancient stone road, the stone is hard, and the stone slabs exude the breath of time, forming a unique historical precipitation.

The two of them lowered all the way, the treasure light road, as passable as possible, and after the line, a huge stone gate loomed.

On both sides of the stone gate, there are two pillars, the dragon is coiled on the pillar, the golden light is shining, the dragon's eyes are like electricity, and the place where the passage is directly looked.

The wooden road man knelt down again and bowed down in front of the stone gate. Only then did he stand up, and there was another golden token in his hand, on which was engraved a nine-clawed golden dragon.

The Mu Dao man spurted out another mouthful of blood, only to see two golden lights flashing from the token, shooting directly into the eyes of the golden dragon on the pillar.

The two golden dragons seemed to come to life in an instant, making a huge dragon groan, and then their eyes turned and looked at the stone gate, and then the white light on the stone gate flickered, and the door opened wide, falling out of a cave.

The cave is very huge, and the roof of the cave flickers with countless points of light, flickering like stars.

The wooden Taoist said very seriously: "Little Daoist, remember to follow the foothold of this road, don't mess up." After saying that, there was a round plate in his hand, engraved with countless characters, and a silver needle in the middle, pointing to a point in the hole.

Mu Dao Man jumped over, landed on a stone squat in the cave, and then continued to twist his fingers to calculate, and took three steps to the right, stopped, looked at Tang Baidao, you come first, stand on my previous stone squat. Remember the footwork I walked, otherwise there will be no reincarnation. ”

When Tang Bai heard this, his heart sank, he became careful, and then jumped up and landed on the stone squat just now. Then carefully observe the walking route of the wooden road people and the place where they settled.

He has the idea of cultivating a yang by himself, his heart is ethereal, and his memory is very good, even if the route taken by the Mudao people is very strange, Tang Bai has not gone any errand.

After walking for most of the day, Tang Bai looked back and found that the two of them had not yet walked out of the place, and the footsteps of the wooden road man were much slower than at the beginning, and the fingers of his right hand were twisting faster and faster, as if he was making thousands of calculations.

The two of them walked and stopped, and it took more than half a year to walk through a cave before they could pass safely. Then he entered a stone chamber.

Tang Bai was trying to cultivate for two days, and he didn't want to see a flower in front of him, and the scene in the stone room changed suddenly: a Dharma platform appeared on the right side, and the Dharma platform was enveloped in black clouds, and there were countless green fireballs in the black clouds, flying up and down.

Mu Dao said: "Little Taoist friends, be careful, this is the Yin Spirit Ghost Fire, if you get a little bit of it, your soul will melt into the ghost fire." ”

Tang Bai was busy concentrating, and saw a ghost fire coming towards him, and without thinking about it, there was an extra mirror in his hand, on which a green treasure light was scattered, Tang Bai said 'Look', the mirror floated in the air, getting bigger and bigger, dazzling, blocking in front of the ghost fire.

But only a 'zizi' sound was heard, and the treasure light emitted by the mirror melted in the ghost fire, and the mirror turned into a puff of smoke, and there was not even a slag left.

At the same time, there was an extra net bottle in the hand of the Mudao man, and a willow branch was inserted on it, and the willow branch was stained with a pure drop of water.

As soon as the wooden road man raised his hand, the water droplets on the willow branches flew out and landed on the ghost fire that flew towards Tang Bai, and most of the ghost fire was extinguished with a sound of 'zi'.

A ghostly cry and roar reached the ears of the two people, and there were men and women, old and young, as if countless ghosts were dissipated in the water droplets on the willow branches. And this ghostly cry has a seductive sound, as if it wants to pull the human soul out of the body.

The Mudao people had no effect, but Tang Bai was extremely uncomfortable.

The wooden man raised the willow branch in his hand again, and the ghost fire flew back as if he was conscious.

Tang Bai breathed a sigh of relief, if it wasn't for the Mu Dao people just now, he really wouldn't be sure to dodge this weird ghost fire.

Mu Daoren glanced at Tang Bai and said, "To deal with these yin spirit things, there are still some methods for those bald donkey Buddha weapons in Sumeru Mountain. ”

When Tang Bai heard this, his heart moved, and there was a wood carving full of cracks in his hand.

He poured the thought of a yang into the wood carving, and in the blink of an eye, the wood carving was shining with golden light, and a Buddha phantom appeared, glanced at the ghost fire on the altar, and automatically flew over, submerged into the black cloud, and shrouded the ghost fire.

A burst of sutra sounded, the black mist dissipated in the sutra, and countless yin spirits poured out from the ghost fire, confused and numb, kneeling in front of the Buddha.