496 Chapter 496: The Name of the Plague God
"Some of the words left by the owner of this house are very interesting. β
"For example?"
In the text he left behind, it was said that Pangu Dazun opened up Hongmeng and created reincarnation, so Yin and Yang were demarcated in this realm, and the six realms began to reincarnate. But according to the understanding of people in our world, the six realms of reincarnation are born together with the universe and have existed since the beginning. I don't know if it's the old mansion's owner's nonsense and far-fetchedness, or if the knowledge of ordinary monks like me is false......"
"Did Xie Daoyou think of something from this?"
"The pigs and sheep sit on the kang and cook in the six relatives pot. This poem is the 'absurdity' of reincarnation. Relatives in previous lives may be food in the womb in this life, and friends in this life may not be foolish animals in previous lives. If there is no reincarnation in this universe, if you think about it carefully, the existence of reincarnation now makes people feel a little subtle. β
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Although there is enmity between Jianchou and Xie Buchen, when they both know that they can't take revenge at this moment, the two of them treat each other without the slightest murderous aura, but are a little pleasant.
Because of his considerable knowledge, he can even speak two sentences.
On the way out of the house and along the street, I talked a few words along the old house.
It was only when he talked about this that he finally stopped and looked at him.
Only she knew in her heart that the reason why she entered the dead city today and stepped on the door of the old mansion was because she originally wanted to see the words written by the owner of the old mansion, especially the origin of heaven and earth, Pangu Dazun, and the establishment of reincarnation.
Although she remembered every word in it, she was always afraid that she was missing something.
Memories are better than physical books.
Seeing Chou knew that she would not make a mistake in remembering a word, but she still wanted to sit down, read the book, and think about it carefully.
Unexpectedly, before he entered the door, he saw Xie Buchen, and he came down with a lot of nonsense, pulling each other to guess that the other party would not believe it if he heard it, but he had no chance to turn through the pile of books again.
Once she really shows something, it will inevitably arouse Xie Buchen's suspicions.
Originally, it was not a big deal to arouse his suspicions, but when he opened the door of the house and suddenly saw him, he couldn't forget the sorrow, and he couldn't forget it, and he couldn't allow himself to make the slightest possible mistake on such a crucial issue.
So she came out all the way, although her face was calm, but she was faintly unhappy in her heart because she failed to achieve her purpose of coming to the old mansion.
Xie Buchen just said that he also mentioned this point.
Her gaze was smooth and deep, as if there were a few deep streams flowing under that piece of clarity, but at the end she smiled: "How do I think that every word of Xie Daoyou means something?"
"It just happened to me. β
Talking to a smart person is the most effortless, not to mention the same sorrow? Xie Buchen did not feel the slightest nervousness when questioned, and walked forward calmly as usual.
"After all, the day before yesterday, I saw Daoyou go alone against the crowd, so I was really curious. β
At that time, it was the sorrow under the Yashan Gate, why didn't he stay?
If you don't do it with everyone, you just have to leave.
There shouldn't be a lot of people who noticed this detail at that moment, but Xie Buchen was definitely one of the few people.
Seeing sorrow, he did not answer.
Xie Buchen didn't know whether he had good intentions or harbored evil intentions, so he only reminded her lightly: "Maverick, the world does not tolerate it." The wise man walks in the world, and he should think twice before acting. β
This time he smiled sadly, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he actually showed a sense of kindness: "I can't escape the way I should go, thank you for mentioning it." However, there is also a word of advice when you see sorrow, it's not yours, you can't force it, or sometimes you have to force it to snatch, and you have to weigh your own ability. β
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Xie Buchen's footsteps finally stopped.
The eyes of the two met at this moment.
In each other's eyes, there was a turbulent undercurrent that only the two of them could measure.
Xie Buchen wasn't sure if he wanted to test him if he wanted to test him in the second half of the sentence.
But whether it is or not, it should not show half a flaw.
After staring at each other for a moment, he retracted his gaze and smiled: "Do what you can, Xie should listen to the friendly words of the sorrowful way, and then force it when you should ask for it." β
Interesting!
It's really interesting.
Seeing that Chou really felt that she and Xie Buchen had flown between these three words, I didn't know how many hidden blades had flown over, and occasionally I could smell a little cold killing intent from the gap in the gentle voice.
But that's about it.
The more temptations you have, the more you expose yourself.
The two of them didn't say anything else, and crossed two streets again, but it was no coincidence that they bumped into the Fudao mountain people and Hengxu Zhenren and a group of powerful monks who had just entered the city of death.
They all came to visit the Misty Fairy.
It seems that this hidden power in the city of death is not within the sphere of influence of the Eight Directions Yama Palace, and it is very likely that it is the real silent master back then, the Nineteen Continents, no matter what, he will not pretend not to know at all.
Now that the city has been breached, it is time to visit.
In addition to the two giants of Hengxu Zhenren and Fudao Mountain People, the power of some other sects is there, and even Qu Zhengfeng is walking in the middle, and Fu Chaosheng, who has seen him before in front of the station, is standing next to Fudao Mountain People.
When they saw the sorrow and Xie Buchen, everyone was stunned.
It is rumored that the relationship between the two of them is very not harmonious, and the people present are all powerful, and they know that the rumors are not groundless, seeing that the two of them seem to be coming from the same road, they are a little suspicious in their hearts.
Fu Chaosheng didn't react when he looked at it.
Qu Zhengfeng raised his eyebrows instantly, and seemed to think that this meeting was a bit interesting.
But no one asked.
Hengxu Zhenren saw it, although he also took a second look, but now that there are so many people present, he wants to visit the Misty Immortal, so he said directly: "You two came just in time." Yashan saw that his nephew had visited this misty immortal in the past, so he would go with everyone. β
"Yes. β
For the old man Kunwu, of course he didn't like it when he saw it, but he didn't refute the suggestion put forward by the other party at this moment, and after answering, he consciously stood behind the Fudao Mountain Man, and fell shoulder to shoulder with Fu Chaosheng.
Fu Chaosheng looked at her.
Seeing sorrow, he glanced back at him and smiled, but didn't say anything.
There is something about the fairy in the fog, and I have already talked about it with all the powers. Not long ago, when she first entered the Polar Domain, she had already asked the big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost to send her thanks and invitations to this old alley, but she didn't wait for a reply for a long time.
The Misty Fairy still lives here, but no one knows where he stands.
Everyone walked all the way, but the Fudao Mountain Man and Hengxu Zhenren didn't say a word, and the rest of the people didn't have a relaxed look on their faces, and soon arrived at the dilapidated old alley.
The dust on the ground doesn't move.
There are also three lines of footprints printed on it.
The two lines are small and urgent, there are back and forth, and when she sees the sorrow, she guesses that the big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost left when they first came;
After the big-headed ghost and the little ghost, someone actually visited the Misty Fairy?
And......
Looking at the situation of this footprint, this person went to visit the Misty Immortal, but he still hadn't left, or he couldn't leave.
Several great powers also saw it, but no one cared.
Starting from the real people, he stepped over the fallen walls and rotten wood, and finally arrived in front of the two dilapidated doors at the end of the alley.
The door was open, and there seemed to be a sound of falling children inside.
Hengxu Zhenren held the dust in his hand, led everyone together, and bowed to the door: "Hengxu brought the cultivators of the northern, central and southern regions of the nineteen continents to visit the seniors, and I hope that the seniors will take the time to see them." β
There was no reaction inside the door.
The Fudao Mountain Man was the only one who stood and didn't salute before, so he sneered at this moment, knocked the nine-knotted bamboo in his hand to the ground, and scolded unceremoniously: "The old man can't fly up if he doesn't die, and he dares to take Qiao when he falls into this field!"
Everyone, including those who saw sorrow, all jumped when they heard it.
Who doesn't know that this fairy in the fog or maybe it was the silent master back then?
That is a powerful existence that once dominated the sea of stars, killed countless people, and even participated in the "Nine Curved River Map", and successfully soared, or the big man who successfully ascended by one line!
Even if his "immortal" is not immortal enough, his realm is at least higher than all of them!
The people of Fudao Mountain actually scolded directly!
This......
Isn't that a bit too daring?
For a while, everyone was worried about the seizure of the one inside, but unexpectedly, there was silence for a moment, and soon a calm voice came: "Please come in." β
Please, please come in?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Hengxu Zhenren's gaze also moved slightly, and he glanced at the Fudao Mountain Man beside him.
Not surprised, maybe only the Fudao mountain people themselves.
He snorted, and the old god was holding a nine-section bamboo on the ground, went up to open the two broken doors, and walked in: "The old witch gave you the river map, and I still think that you are an unborn genius, I didn't expect it, but Erer." β
The fairy in the mist, or rather the Venerable Master, sat quietly in the room.
The dilapidated house was full of all kinds of stone carvings, debris was covered with debris, and there were many dull carving knives.
In the corner is a stone chessboard.
The black and white stones fell to the ground in a staggered manner, and it turned out to be two people playing against each other.
When the Fudao Mountain people walked in, they found that there was not only the silent Venerable Master who was old and couldn't see what he looked like back then, but there was also a young ghost cultivator sitting opposite him.
Wearing a dark purple and almost black official robe, a silver crown and tied hair, eyebrows like ink paintings, and sideburns like a knife, he is a good-looking young man.
But his expression was bland, and he was a little cold.
They had a chess piece in their hand and landed on the board, making the sound they had heard before.
The people of Fudao didn't recognize him, but when they stood outside the door of the house and hadn't come in, they recognized that this was Zhang Tang!
At this moment, I was really surprised.
How did he end up here?
With so many people coming outside, there were also Hengxu real people talking to the people of Fudao Mountain, and Zhang Tang would not be unaware that someone was visiting.
After he landed, he raised his eyes and glanced at the other side.
The old man in a gray robe, the wrinkles on his face were like knife cuts, hanging on his forehead and the corners of his eyes, listening to the unkind words of the Fudao mountain man, he didn't show any anger on his face, just opened the pair of eyes that seemed a little cloudy, and looked at the Fudao who had already entered the house.
The pace of time is too hurried.
Even if the monks have a long lifespan, they are really put into the long river of time, but they are just such an insignificant and irresistible drop of water.
Everyone is not the same as they were then.
The dilapidated house was extremely quiet for a while.
The "Misty Fairy", who was suspected of being a silent master, looked at this group of "uninvited guests" and did not speak, and the "uninvited guests" inside and outside the house suddenly did not dare to break such silence.
This situation does not seem to be suitable for the presence of others.
Zhang Tang looked at it, then put the chess pieces down, got up and walked out.
Several powers were inevitably curious about his identity, but when they saw him playing chess with the silent master, they didn't stop him, let alone ask a question.
Seeing that he looked inside the room, he hesitated for a moment and followed silently.
Zhang Tang walked out of the alley.
When I got to the mouth of the alley, I stopped.
He turned sideways, and when he lifted his eyelids, he saw the sorrow that had come out after him.
Seeing that the frowning brows had not yet been released, he was very puzzled: "Didn't Lord Zhang say that he would return to Bafang City before, how could he appear in the City of Vain Death again?"
"You have directly used the order given by the official? closed the lookout, laid down the ghost gate, and broke through the city of vain death, the name of the ghost god of sorrow and sorrow has spread louder than it was back then, and the official is still in Bafang City, is he waiting to be investigated by someone, and then let a few Yan Jun skin the official alive?"
There was the usual meanness in his voice.
Zhang Tang put both hands together in his sleeves and looked at her indifferently.
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Seeing sorrow, he was speechless.
It seems to be too reasonable to refute.
But......
"Then after you killed Queen Chu Jiang in the first place, how dare you act as if nothing happened, and you are not afraid of being found out by the Yan Jun above, so you go back to Bafang City directly?"
Zhang Tang had a sneer on his cold face: "King Chujiang was ordered to be killed by King Qin Guang, and this official is just acting on orders, what can happen?"
"King Qin Guang ordered?!"
Zhang Tang said plainly, but it was like a thunderbolt in his ears!
She looked at Zhang Tang with a look of disbelief, and a lot of thoughts suddenly popped up in her heart, but they were all messed up, and they couldn't be sorted out clearly for a while.
"What Lord Zhang saidβ"
"I don't know anything else. β
Zhang Tang didn't wait for the rest of the words to be finished, and directly threw out such a statement of refusal to cooperate, gagged her mouth, and turned around to leave.
I can't help but feel angry.
We're not done yet!
"Can I ask you what you're going to do nextβ"
Zhang Tang didn't give any face, didn't look back, and interrupted again: "Civil official, don't get involved in the fighting, killing, and killing." You thief ship is down, and in the future, you don't have to bother with anything that has nothing to do with promotion!"
That's too realistic, right?
It's all in the cultivation world, and it's still such an official fan!
At this moment, a sense of weakness came to my heart, and I was not very willing to see sorrow: "Then can I ask what is the reason for the name of 'ghost seeing sorrow' and 'plague god'?"
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The footsteps in the middle of the march suddenly stopped.
Zhang Tang, who didn't want to deal with her at all, actually turned around, and his cold face was as unkind as before.
At this moment, I felt a chill on my back.
Zhang Tang said coldly: "This official advises you, shut up immediately-"
"Why?"
She subconsciously asked.
Zhang Tang looked at her indifferently and said calmly: "Because of the Ding competition back then, the official also bought you to win." β