"The test of the altar?"

As soon as I heard Bing Cu Ling's words, I couldn't help but collapse my old face, and I began to feel a little bigger: what the hell are you afraid of--Lao Tzu's most hated thing in his life is exams! But this damn place, it seems that it just doesn't deal with me.

Since I arrived here, this test has been endless one after another--one moment is the ghost of "Meng Yao", and the next is the test of Bing Cube Ling's ...... Now, even a broken stone altar can test me, this is to play to death?......

Just when I had a hundred reluctances in my heart, Bing Cube Ling glanced at me lightly - probably seeing the impatience in my heart, Bing Cube Lin's eyes condensed slightly, and then, while turning his head, continued to look at the white porcelain altar, while using his cold voice, said to me lightly:

"You are born with your own mission, and you have to understand that you can't choose to do it or not to do it. ”

"Okay, okay, I understand, I understand!"

Hearing that he began to beat me again with great reasoning, I suddenly disliked this taciturn ice lump and talked more, and immediately. He said a little impatiently:

"Let's talk about it! how are you going to toss this time...... Uh, no, test me?"

"I don't know. ”

Bing Cube Ling said such a sentence lightly, and I was so angry that I almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood-

"You don't know what you're asking me to do? You don't know, I don't know!"

I looked at him a little angrily and said with confidence.

Bing Cube Ling Na raised his head when he heard my words. Moved his gaze to my face to observe the altar - and suddenly, I felt two gazes like cold lightning slapping on my face, making me can't help but shrink my neck, and the momentum just now was completely suppressed.

Seeing that I was like a frosted eggplant - wilted, Bing Cube Ling Na retracted his fierce gaze, and said calmly in a voice without anger or anger:

"Three drops of blood on the middle finger of his right hand, in the center of this altar. You can feel the test of this altar - but what the test is. How to pass, no one can help you. ”

"Uh......"

Hearing his words, my mood gradually changed from the original impatience to an indescribable nervousness. But now it's the case. It's a knife in the neck. Neck shrinkage is also a knife - whether I'm being chased to the shelf. Or with a bunker mentality, to face the unknown test, I can't escape anymore.

Come to think of this. On the contrary, I calmed down a lot, even though I took a deep breath, raised my head, and said calmly to the kid in Wang Quan: "Commander Wang, let me down." ”

"You, can you do it?"

Hearing that I had decided to accept this unknown test, the boy from Wang Quan looked at me with some concern and said hesitantly.

"If you can't, you have to do it. ”

I replied with a wry smile.

"Alas,"

The boy sighed slightly, and then gently placed me on the white ground next to the altar:

"That'...... Be careful yourself. ”

"Shhhh

As soon as my legs hit the ground, the wound that was already a little numb began to haunt me again, making me throb in pain and couldn't help but gasp. After adjusting my breathing, I nodded at the royal power, didn't say anything more, and limped directly to the white porcelain-like altar, at this time, I clearly saw the whole picture of the altar, looking at the appearance of the altar, I couldn't help but be stunned-

It was a very strange altar.

The appearance of the whole altar is very ordinary, about one meter high, in the shape of a low cylinder, and the entire circular altar is about half a meter wide. What struck me, however, was that there were no carvings or runes on the white altar, except a plate protruding from the surface of the altar and carved with a very fine hollow carving—the plate was hexagonal, and the whole material was of the same white stone as the altar, and in the middle of the plate it was divided into equal sixes by white stone with the same diagonal line;

In each of these six areas, three strange objects are carved, and at the center of these diagonal lines, there is a small white bucket the size of a wine cup.

"This, this is ......"

Looking at the appearance of the altar, I couldn't help but be stunned, while carefully looking at the six equally divided areas, struggling to identify the very abstract things carved there, and muttering to myself with some hesitation:

"What are the carvings on the plates on this altar?"

"Six reincarnations. ”

"Holy!"

Bing Cu Ling's cold voice suddenly sounded beside me, and I was really frightened when I was immersed in the strange carvings on the altar. I patted my chest and said with some tears and laughter:

"Can you not be so 'dragon sees the head but not the tail' next time?"

However, Bing Cube Ling didn't seem to hear me, just stood beside me and looked at the altar like white porcelain, and said to himself:

"These six areas represent the six realms of reincarnation. ”

"Six reincarnations?"

Hearing his words, I gradually ignored the horror that I had just been startled by him, and looked at the six grids on the plate with some confusion.

Starting with the one closest to me, in a clockwise direction, there were carved in the form of a man or a beast, and some totemic patterns that I couldn't make out - each grid had an average of three totems, but I didn't know what they all represented.

"The six paths of Buddhism are: the Heavenly Path, the Asura Path, the Humane Path, the Animal Path, the Hungry Ghost Path, and the Hell Path. ”

Just when I was confused and curious looking at the strange ornaments on the plate, Bing Cube Ling Na once again played the role of "preaching and teaching and solving doubts", standing beside me and saying lightly:

"Of the six realms, the upper three are: heaven, asura, and man, and the lower three are: beasts, evil spirits, and hells. The totem of Buddhism worship is the wheel of Dharma, and the six realms are the path of reincarnation of sentient beings. The so-called six realms of reincarnation are to describe their situation, going back and forth, repeating themselves over and over again...... Hence the name Six Realms of Reincarnation. ”

Bing Cu Ling said a lot of tongue twisters, and I became more and more confused when I heard it: What are the six realms of reincarnation? What is everything? These sound like things in Buddhism! Is there any inevitable connection with the trials I have to go through?...... Could it be that this mysterious tomb owner is still a person who worships Buddha?

Just when I was standing next to the altar, stunned and unable to think of what the ice cube Ling Na said to me, what was the intention, the kid from Wang Quan heard the sound and came to our side, looked at the Falun that represented the so-called six reincarnations, and was slightly stunned for a moment, then raised his head, and said to the ice cube Ling Na with some hesitation:

"You said so much, is it that the test that Luo He has to go through is related to these six reincarnations?"

Hearing Wang Quan's words, Bing Cu Ling didn't say anything, just raised his head to look at me, and said lightly:

"Just drop the blood into the stone bucket in the middle. ”

"Uh......"

Seeing that Bing Cube Ling didn't have the kid of Bird Wangquan, but just told me the location of the blood drop, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed for Wang Quan's kid in my heart; Wang Quan's kid was directly ignored by Bing Cube Ling's boy, but he didn't blow his beard and stare at him as angrily as before, just frowned slightly, glanced at Bing Cube Ling Na with some confusion, and then stopped talking.

Looking at this strange scene of harmony, although I felt a little abnormal in my heart, I still stretched out my right hand, once again picked through the wound that had just been bitten by me, and dripped three drops of red blood into the white porcelain-like stone bucket.

"Let's go -- let's go -- "

With three crisp sounds like water hitting a stone wall, three drops of fingertip blood flowed from my fingers into the white and flawless stone bucket - in this full whiteness, these three drops of crimson were particularly dazzling at this moment.

"Hum—"

Not long after I poured the blood into the stone bucket, a buzzing sound sounded from the center of the altar, and with this buzzing sound, I suddenly felt my own head, as if I had been hit by a heavy hammer, and my eyes turned black at the same time, and my legs became weak, and I fell directly to the ground...... (To be continued......)