The Sixth National Teacher Linyuan 7

Before he left, he told me that if I wanted to enter the Taishang Shrine with the bone-shedding incense, I had to take out some bone-removing incense and throw it at the triple forbidden enchantment at midnight, and the door would open wide when I poured.

So, I got rid of the Infant Fairy, put her warning behind me again, and waited outside the triple ban early, waiting for that moment to come.

There is not much bone-shedding incense in the sachet, although the strange fragrance has already entered the texture from my skin, but after all, it is limited and cannot last long, so tonight I must step into this Taishang Shrine no matter what.

The moonlight in the middle of the sky was silvery white and white, sprinkled in the green grass, and a kind of brilliance was faintly visible, which made me suddenly feel a dream-like trance, as if the qiē experienced in front of me was not real.

From the mouth of Kagawa Lang, I also learned that Kaguya, who had made this boneless incense, was the leader of the Shura Field in the Red Ghost City of the Underworld.

If Yama is in charge of the underworld and hell, he is the ruler of the entire underworld.

It is said that this man has a thousand faces, no one has ever seen his true face, and he shows different appearances in front of different people.

Originally, Kaguya was also a person in the fairy world, but because he couldn't keep the woman he loved, he fell into the devil's way, and since then he has become moody, and even the yin owl has been a little scary.

He plotted against his master Dugu Ziye, and at the age of thirty, he took over the Red Ghost City of the Underworld and became the sect leader, and he was the most deviant sect leader in the hundreds of years of history of the Red Ghost City of the Underworld - he opened the blood sacrifice of the Holy Lake of the Demon Realm, arbitrarily abolished many elders and goddesses, and took life and death.

In addition, he also sent his disciples to peep into the Heavenly Dao, in a vain attempt to occupy Zhongtian, and entered the divine realm through the Guò Immortal Gate to find the last dragon in the world, and was later beaten into the bottom of the holy lake by the national teacher Linyuan, and was bitten by evil spirits every day, and has disappeared in the Six Realms in the past hundred years.

However, his red ghost city did not stop because of this, and he still ran rampant in the Six Realms, and his path was full of sorrow and misery.

Recently, there are also celestials who have seen him re-emerge from the holy lake and return to the Six Realms, but the real whereabouts are uncertain, no one knows, the Immortal Realm and Zhongtian can only consolidate their defenses to resist the re-invasion from the Red Ghost City, in the words of Kan Chuan Lang: "Kaguya, who has nothing but hatred in his heart, even if he wins the Six Realms, how will he continue......

At this time, there was a faint Taiping watch in Jiuxiao City, and it was close to the time of the child.

I looked up at the sky, the cold moon that had been floating in the high sky for hundreds of billions of years, was now in the middle of the sky, reflecting the triple forbidden, and conjuring up thousands of lights and shadows.

It's time to get started.

I slowly walked over to the triple forbidden barrier and took out some boneless incense from the sachet, the bright red powder looking a little weird and terrifying in the moonlight.

"Nine days over, four poles cracked, deboning incense, the door opens."

Following the pattern that Kangawa Lang had taught me, I reached out in the air and drew a spell, and then threw the boneless incense towards the barrier with all my might.

The strange fragrance in the air suddenly became stronger, and the bright red incense powder condensed on the enchantment, conjuring up circles of water lines.

The enchantment shook violently, making a monstrous sound of water, and in an instant, dark red blood surged out of it, spreading and crawling like a spider!

The strange blood slowly drowned out at my feet, but strangely it swept over my cyan silk shoes, but it was not bloody at all.

The overwhelming blood spread endlessly from the boundary of the barrier, and then engulfed the entire boundary gate, and a red path leading to the Taishang Shrine faintly appeared in the moonlight.

It turns out that what Yan Chuanlang said is true, and the boneless incense can indeed break the barrier and open the door.

I smiled and stepped through the small door of the barrier.

After a while, the path leading to the Taishang Shrine was overgrown with Manju Sawa.

Flowers bloom in the night, clustering the stone paths, like a burning road to hell.

Under the cold moon, patches of fiery red manju sawa seemed to be burning, and the flowers on the tall stems were like crowns of flames, showing blood in the night like an iron curtain.

Legend has it that this is a flower that voluntarily throws itself into hell, the flower blooms without leaves, and the leaves grow without flowers, and only blooms on the banks of the Santu River in the underworld, on the other side of the Lethe River.

Flowers are as bright red as blood, paving the way to hell.

When the soul crosses the Lethe River, it will forget all the things in its life, and the once qiē is left on the other side, and the deceased will follow the guidance of this flower to the hell of the underworld.

I walked forward step by step, as if I saw the deer again, running in front of me, and soon disappeared into the bamboo forest.

There was a strange sound of flutes coming low from all directions, and the staggered vigil lights went all the way forward, and the closer it was, the more shocking the sound became, and I pricked up my ears to listen nervously, for fear of disturbing the wonderful wind fairy I had met before, and after careful identification, I realized that this sound was not from the incense of boneless, but originally appeared in the shrine.

The lights were dim, and in front of my eyes was a nine-story pagoda, which was independent and incompatible with the surrounding layout.

I didn't dare to go through the main entrance, so I climbed up from the side of the shrine with the bamboo on the edge, and when I reached the upper part, my eyes suddenly opened up.

Lamps burned around the empty platform, and on a boulder sat a man in fluttering clothes, dressed very thinly in such a cold weather, and the wind blew, blowing black hair and white wide sleeves, like a dream.

His fingers were slender, and every time he pressed the flute hole was a poetic picture, the beating light of the lights stained his face, the silver hook on his brow, and the stars in his eyes.

If the Western Regions are rough in life, then the Yanchuan Lang in Zhongtian can be regarded as handsome and dusty, but compared with this person, there is still a big difference.

The song is calm, and the people are as happy, so clear that it doesn't seem to belong to this ten zhang red dust.

I wondered in my heart, my original attention was on the sound of the flute, but I forgot everything when I saw people, and I actually gave birth to "If you want me to die, I will die, if you want me to give birth, I will live, I can not go back to Xiliang, I can continue my life without bone incense, I just want you to look at me and smile at me"

ideas.

I don't know who he is, maybe it's the apprentices of the national teacher, playing the flute at night, this Zhongtian man is really interested.

I kept thinking about it, but the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

On closer inspection, the boulder was already empty, and the Pied Piper had disappeared out of thin air.

But in the blink of an eye, how can you say that it is gone?

I jumped down from the walls of the shrine and looked left and right, but there was still no sign of me.

At this time, the wind blows through the bamboo forest, shaking the bamboo waves.

I looked up and was stunned to find the man playing the flute on the top of a chopstick-thin bamboo, who was standing tall and looking down at me from a compassionate angle.