Impossible, no one can come out of the immortal ban alive!" Jiang Changan had already remembered who the Thousand Eyes Venerable said, there are thousands of people in this world who can regard Zu Bodhi as a treasure, but there is only one Buddhist fool who can put it in his bag and put it on the shelf.

It just so happened that he had met with this monk a few times, and Jiang Changan did not deny that the handsome monk was the first person in his young lineage so far, far above him and Dongling's first-day talent, as unfathomable as the ocean and the sea.

But even so, it is impossible to get out of the immortal forbidden, how can mortals get through the immortal forbidden land?

The old man chuckled when he heard this: "Yes, but there are exceptions to everything, just like except for the demon clan's first emperor Dongfang Jumang, there has never been anyone in the world who can cover four six-character proverbs at the same time." ”

Jiang Changan's snort instantly became light, and the hairs on the tip of his nose were dripping with cold sweat, but then they became indifferent, everything was transparent in front of this old man, if he wanted to erase himself, he would not wait until now.

"It is instinctive for a little friend to turn from quiet to frightened, but from shocked to quiet, it is beyond the reach of extraordinary people, and it is no wonder that the six-character proverb spirit puja is willing to bow down. The old man's eyes were full of approval, as if he was testing something, and he nodded in praise from time to time.

"Then, according to the seniors, how much does the monk who broke into the immortal forbidden have a way to live?" Jiang Chang'an said.

"Things are changing, the world is unpredictable, Xiaoyou still don't expect him to come back alive. ”

Jiang Changan frowned and was puzzled: "Why?"

"Does Xiaoyou have one eye for Zu Bodhi?"

A word, Jiang Chang'an suddenly woke up like a dream, Buddha clothes in search of the ancestral Bodhi and wandered in the world, one of his eyes is the ancestral Bodhi, the Bodhi breath and this mortal fetus has already been completely integrated into one, one glory and one loss, if the monk really comes back alive from the immortal ban, then ask for eyes, give or not?

He bowed and arched his hand: "Thank you seniors for your order." ”

The old man smiled and waved his hand casually, and then the blood-colored pupil followed the Lingyuan who stared at Jiang Changan, and felt extremely interesting: "Ten thousand streams are one and it is called 'swallowing', all laws are broken and it is called 'scattered', ten thousand people are invincible and it is called 'Cao', and the mysteries of Vientiane are called 'Xuan'." Xiaoyou is so accomplished at a young age, and he is very human. ”

"The younger generation only has a skin, less than one-ten-thousandth of the first emperor. Jiang Chang'an regarded these praises as ordinary polite words, but silently meditated on the old man's interpretation of the six-character proverbs on the face of the four gold stickers.

For a while, I thought about it in my heart, and the swaying self-avenue of the purple golden lotus gradually extended and expanded, spreading step by step.

"Dare to ask the seniors, do you know what the other two six-character proverbs of the Eastern Emperor are?"

"Swallowing, scattering, consoling, mysterious, deciding, empty. ”

"'Decided', 'empty'. Jiang Changan asked, "What does that mean?"

The old man replied softly: "All things cannot be called 'decision', and all ten thousand ways are called 'emptiness'!"

"All things are intolerable! Ten thousand ways are killed! What a heavy anger, so ruthless killing intent. Jiang Changan couldn't suppress the shocked look on his face, didn't the Eastern Emperor do just that? Everything couldn't tolerate her, even heaven and earth had to send heavenly punishment to execute her, as for what kind of loneliness it was to kill all ten thousand ways? Jiang Changan couldn't understand it.

But fortunately, Dongfang Jumang is not alone, she also has a confidant and friend who is also abandoned by heaven and earth. But what about yourself? Now that I have inherited the four six-character proverbs, will I also come to that point? What kind of state of mind was I at that time? People are like rocks, and my heart is like grass and trees? Who was I at that time? The First Venerable of Creation? Or was it an oriental sentence?

"There is one thing that the younger generation still doesn't understand, I have seen with my own eyes that Dongfang Jumang is independent of the lonely peak of the mountain cliff, inheriting the immortal thunder tribulation of the present and the ancients, and the divine power of resisting the immortality of heaven and earth, what is the punishment of the day?

Every time he refined the six-character proverb, he could always sink into a mysterious secret realm, in which the tall figure in the black robe stood between heaven and earth, comparing the body of a mortal to a god, without the slightest fear.

In comparison, he is like a speck of dust with the wind, floating involuntarily, for Jiang Changan, only the black-clothed figure on the cliff can be called a real person!

"Xiaoyou is wrong. ”

"What's wrong?"

"It is not the heavens, let alone the earth, that suppresses the Oriental Jumang, nor is it a rare divine punishment and thunder tribulation in ancient and modern times, but the work of a special person. ”

"Special people...... Jiang Changan fell silent suddenly, suddenly remembered something, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he walked forward like crazy, and said angrily: "The immortals who fell into the mortal dust!

Apart from these fallen immortals, who else is worthy of the "special person" in this old man's mouth?

Jiang Changan was stunned and said, "Why would the immortals do something to the Eastern Emperor? Is it just because of the six-character proverb that the First Emperor has realized?"

The most likely reason he could think of was this, even the old man in front of him couldn't help but marvel at the four gold stickers in his hand, it was not impossible for the complete six-character gold plate of the former emperor to attract the envy of the immortals.

Venerable Thousand Eyes smiled and shook his head: "Yes and no. ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's true that they are shooting for the six-character proverb, but what they are really afraid of is that there is a person above their heads, a 'person' who is higher than the immortals!"

"Than ...... What about those who are higher than the immortals!Fear! The immortals are afraid of the Emperor! So to speak...... Can it be said that the creation of the first emperor has surpassed that of the immortals?"

This idea was just born, and it was quickly rejected by him: "Impossible, the strength of the Eastern Emperor is evenly matched with the former Creation Ancestor Zun, the two races are in a short period of peace, and the Creation Ancestor has even overwhelmed the Eastern Emperor because of the creation of three articles and twelve realms, even if the immortals are afraid of the appearance of a power beyond the immortals, the first to erase it should be the Creation Ancestor first." ”

The old man shook his head again, his blood-red pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a mung bean, and his words were no longer as indifferent as before, and he said thoughtfully: "What the immortals are afraid of is not the oriental sentence, but the six-character proverb. ”

"But this doesn't make sense at all, even if the immortal is reduced to the world, there will be no shortage of supreme treasures such as the Gu Immortal Diagram in his hands, and the divine magic of a demon can be compared to the immortal treasure?"

This is not that Jiang Changan belittles the six-character proverb, unlike the divine technique, no matter how strong the immortal treasure is, it also needs a lot of full spiritual power, in today's terms, such as the immortal treasure of measuring the heavenly ruler in his hand, which raises his hand and sweeps thousands of mountains, is certainly fierce, but compared to the six-character proverb, it is inevitable that there is some lack of potential.

But in the primeval period when spiritual power was full and unmixed, how great could the immortal treasure be? How could it not be compared to the six-character proverb? In this case, why would the immortals focus on this divine law?

"Yes, no matter how powerful the Dao method realized by a mere ordinary man and a layman, the immortal will not take a second look, how can the high-ranking immortal look down on these two or three clumsy skills? It's as ridiculous as an old man snatching a child's plaything, but if it ......"

"What if?" Jiang Changan held his breath and froze, the air seemed to be frozen, solemn, cold.

The fear in the old man's eyes became more and more intense, like a dark nightmare, which could not be dispelled even after thousands of years.

"What if the origin of the six-character proverb is a fragment of the Demon Sutra?"