Chapter 871: Mountain of Mountains
"Of course it's weird, otherwise the deity would have swept it away a long time ago, so why bring you here. The deity looked at the mountain and found that there were a lot of symbols on it, so go and see, the deity doesn't know much about your human things. Qi Qi said.
Meng Yi rushed to the mountain, looked at it, and sure enough, he saw that there were dense symbols ();.
"Tsk, where is this symbol, it's a rune at all, a good sealing array."
Meng Yi doesn't know much about the formation, but he doesn't know anything. The runes on this mountain, as soon as he looked at it, recognized it as some kind of sealing array.
Why does this mountain have a sealing array?
What is sealed under the mountain?
If the Su family was present at this moment, they would definitely know that what was suppressed under this mountain was the bones of the poor Qi who poisoned Leizhou many, many years ago.
Back then, that poor strange did all kinds of evil, and ate countless people in Leizhou.
Even the ancestor of the nine-tailed spirit fox clan at that time was not its opponent, and in the end, it was the ancestor of the nine-tailed spirit fox who united the masters of the entire Leizhou to suppress and kill it.
Its location is here.
And the one who suppressed the poor strange was the mountain in front of him.
This mountain, in fact, is not a mountain. It is a pile, and due to the passage of time, dust has piled up, making it a mountain.
"How's it going, do you see the fame?" Qi Qi walked over, his big eyes were dark, but his face was hideous, like a fierce beast.
"It's the Great Sealing Array!" Meng Yi said bluntly.
"How do you break it?" Qi Qi asked, looking very anxious.
"You really want that skeleton down this mountain?" Meng Yi glanced at it.
"Nonsense, if the deity doesn't want it, why did he bring you here? The body of the deity was harmed by you, and you can't shirk this responsibility. Now there is an opportunity, as long as the deity obtains this skeleton and fuses it, it can reshape the body of the poor strange, and it can produce mutations. Do you think the deity wants it? Qi Qi asked rhetorically.
Meng Yi was thoughtful, originally he was going to guard against Qiqi, if Qiqi became stronger and stronger, he would one day get out of his control. Even Nedan can't hold it hostage.
But now, he has two priorities, the first is to snatch the Floating Zero Island; The second is to go to Taikoo Liuli Island.
If you want to snatch Piaoling Island, you have to take the initiative with Jinguangguan, and Meng Yi should be no problem with his current strength.
But if he enters the Taigu Liuli Island, which is said to be very dangerous, and as his companion, the stronger its strength is, the more secure it will be for him.
When he weighed the pros and cons, he said: "You wait, I'll study it, but all formations have formation eyes, and it is not possible to forcibly crack them." Only when you find the eye of the formation and destroy the eye of the formation first, so that this big array will be self-defeating. ”
Qiqi naturally clings to him, and it doesn't understand anyway.
Meng Yi studied the mountain before and after, and finally he aimed at the seven rivers.
Since this river flows from under this mountain, if you slip into it along this river, won't you be able to reach the mountain directly?
He told him about the idea!
Qi Qi said: "This idea, the deity has thought of it a long time ago, and I can't get in, the rapids inside are too big, and even the deity can't rush in." ”
"Is that so? It seems that the only way to find the formation is to find the eye! ”
Immediately, Meng Yi spread his Qiqi wings, flew into the sky, and used his blood vein to cast the fire mirror of "Three Mirrors of the Void Spirit", and the fire burned, enveloping the entire mountain in it.
The grass and trees on the mountain were all turned to ashes when they were burned at high temperatures, and even the soil and stones were burned to the ground.
Immediately, he used the mirror of water to borrow the drinking water of the seven rivers and poured it down from the mountain.
Using the scientific method of thermal expansion and cold contraction, all of a sudden, those things on the surface of the mountain fell with a bang, revealing their true colors!
- A big bell!
Sure enough, this mountain is not a mountain, but a big bell.
The bell is extremely dark, and it is depicted with simple patterns, and its colors and patterns are permeated with an atmosphere of calmness.
And under this bell, there are exactly seven horns.
The upturned horn was washed by the water inside, and seven rivers were formed.
"I see." Seeing this scene, Meng Yi suddenly realized.
"Phew!"
Shot in and out of the evil sword, slammed it on the bell, sparks flashed, and the sound was loud.
The big bell is calm, ingenious, and the quality is created, and even the evil sword can't harm it in the slightest.
In terms of defense, this bell is indeed a treasure.
"The existence of this bell is only tens of thousands of years old, and it has long been an ownerless thing. Fortunately, if I can collect this bell, it can also be used as a magic weapon, and maybe it can help me in the future. ”
"Phew!"
"Phew!"
"Phew!"
When it rang three times in a row, the bell buzzed unconsciously, and then the Sanskrit sound was sung in the bell, as if countless monks were reciting scriptures in it.
Legend has it that if you are in a temple, you can't ring the temple bell! The sound of the bell can not only summon the monks, but also go straight to hell. Ringing the bell at dusk is called the Nether Bell, and the bell can go straight to the Netherworld and will alarm the ghost, so you can't ring it randomly!
Legend has it that the tradition of striking bells in monasteries originated with Emperor Wu of Liang in the Southern Dynasty, who once asked the eminent monk Baozhi for advice: "How can I get rid of the suffering of hell?" Monk Baozhi replied, "Human suffering cannot disappear for a while, but if you can hear the bell ringing, the pain can stop for a while." So, Emperor Wu of Liang ordered the temple to ring the bell every day.
The bells of the temple can be divided into two types: the bell and the bell according to their use. The bell is used to gather people, or to tell the time of day and night; The bell is used for pujas and festivals to announce the beginning of Buddhist events. In fact, the bell is also a call in the temple, such as getting up, eating, sleeping, or summoning monks to the temple, chanting sutras and worshipping the Buddha, etc., are all signaled by the bell.
Ringing the bell is also particular, ringing the bell in the morning is to wake up the world from the ignorance of the long night; Ringing the bell at dusk is to wake up the darkness and confusion of the world, also known as the ghost bell.
The temple bell rings one hundred and eight times in the morning and evening. At night, the drum is struck first and then the bell is struck, while the drum is struck while holding the mantra, and then the bell is struck after the drum, and the bell is struck slowly and then quickly, slowly eighteen times, fast eighteen times, and repeated three times, totaling one hundred and eight times. In the morning, the opposite is true, the bell is struck first and then the drum is beaten, and the bell is fast and then slow.
As for why one hundred and eight knocks, there are three legends.
The first type of "Book of Changes", "Book of Changes" believes that "nine" means auspicious, and one hundred and eight is a multiple of nine, which is a symbol of supremacy.
The second is that Buddhism believes that people have one hundred and eight kinds of afflictions in a year, and if the bell rings one hundred and eight times, all the afflictions in the world will be eliminated. Therefore, the Buddha beads are also one hundred and eight, and the chanting of sutras or mantras is one hundred and eight times.
The third is to strike the bell one hundred and eight times, which means one year. Because there are December in a year, 24 solar terms, and 72 days (five days and one wait), a total of one hundred and eight, symbolizing the endless cycle of the year and the eternity.
Meng Yi thought that when he struck three times in a row just now, the ancient bell rang with Sanskrit sounds, but what would happen if he struck one hundred and eight times in a row and followed the rules?