Chapter 101: The Language of God Breaking the Barrier

"Everyone is looking around in the village, and no matter what the result is, they will come back here to meet." Van proposed. It is a good habit to follow the command in everything.

Everyone scattered and investigated separately, Chang'an stood in the courtyard and didn't move, there must be a reason why Fan let everyone go out, she just waited here.

The village was silent, a little sound could be heard, and soon there was a faint exclamation, Fan sat on the stone bench in the courtyard and did not move, Chang'an did not move, it seems that Fan found something.

Li was the first to come back, and when he entered the courtyard, he shouted, "Fan, Rinyue, guess what I saw just now?" ”

The two looked over, and Li immediately looked panicked and said, "I see myself!" Later, I chased it under a big tree and disappeared! Oh, why aren't you surprised? Isn't that a scary thing? ”

"Well, horror!"

"Fan, you are so insincere!"

"Ah, Lee, how do you feel when you suddenly see yourself?" Chang An asked.

Li Yan was stunned and said, "Well, at first, I was startled, and then what about 。。。。。 ”

"What happened?"

"Later, after a closer look, I found that the original family was so magnificent, the jade tree was in the wind, handsome and chic...... I wanted to see more, but unfortunately the man ran away. Li said with a look of infinite intoxication and regret.

“……”

“……”

Sure enough, the young people of the second goods are happy!

The eight people who went out to investigate came back one after another, except for the second cargo Li, everyone else looked like they were in a state of despair, and they didn't need to ask if they were frightened when they met another 'self'.

Chang'an looked at Fan, he was the only one who could solve his doubts, but when he saw that Fan was thoughtful and seemed to be thinking, he didn't bother anymore.

The soldiers are coming to block, the water is coming to cover the earth, and there is nothing that cannot be solved.

Another day passed, and there was no progress, and they couldn't get out of the Zhuangzi, but they saw the edge of the Zhuangzi wall, and they were still in the Zhuangzi after crossing the past.

It seems that there are only ten of them left in the entire Yuexia Huai Village, where did the original people of this Zhuangzi go?

Don't say that there is no one in the first place, so who cleaned the entire Zhuangzi spotlessly? Also, the flowers and trees in the village are obviously taken care of.

Everyone gathered in the courtyard to discuss how to crack it, but they couldn't get the gist for most of the day.

After a while, Fan seemed to think of something, took out a piano and played it gently, this is, 'lullaby'?

Sanskrit's 'Misty Mantra' makes people drowsy when played, and is jokingly called 'lullaby' by everyone, but why? Why play the Maze Mantra at this time?

Seeing that everyone was staggering into sleep, Chang'an had no choice but to lie on the table and pretend to be asleep, not knowing what Fan was going to do.

Van played a spell of mystery, and suddenly the style of the song changed, it was 'Requiem for Tranquility'! Several people often mingle and are very familiar with these tunes.

Brahma is summoning spirits, whose soul is being summoned?

There was a loud voice in my ears, like a lot of people were whispering, but was there anyone else here besides them?

Although he didn't open his eyes, he could feel that a gaze had been locked on him, and Chang'an remained motionless, secretly adjusting his breath to try to keep it peaceful, as if he was usually asleep.

After a long time, Chang'an felt that she was almost really going to fall asleep, and she felt that someone was pushing her, "Rin Yue, Rin Yue, wake up!" Chang'an opened his hazy sleepy eyes and was confused, "Huh? Sanskrit? What's wrong? Am I asleep? ”

"Well, let's go back to the house and sleep, I've figured out a way to get out, and we'll be out of the village tomorrow."

"Really? That's great! Fan, you're amazing! Chang An jumped up happily, grabbed Fan's hand and asked excitedly.

No matter what the Brahma does, it will not harm them, so let him go.

Infected by Chang'an's smile, Fan smiled and nodded, "Well, you can go out tomorrow, and now you can go back to the house to sleep." ”

"Okay."

Chang'an looked back at the courtyard, and only the two of them were left at this time.

"They're all back in the house." Van explained.

The next day, although it was still full of moonlight, it was indeed another day.

Pushing open the door, everyone was shocked, isn't this Zhuangzi unmanned? What's going on with this kneeling man in the courtyard? Where did it come from?

Kneeling at the front was the owner of the village, who had a one-sided relationship, and he was looking at everyone with earnest eyes, to be precise, at Fan, "Ask the immortals to save our lives!" After speaking, he bowed his head and knocked on the ground, and there was a chorus behind him, "Ask the immortals to save our lives!" ”

The brain circuits aren't long enough, what happens? Everyone was stupid, Fan looked at Chang'an's stupid appearance, felt funny, his fingers brushed over Chang'an's eyes, the obstacle receded, and then looked in front of him,

"It's a spirit!" These people are no longer real people, and their souls do not disperse and turn into spirits after death.

"Ah, Fan, Fan, open my eyes too, I want to see it too!" Li is a person who is not willing to be lonely, and immediately clamored for Fan to open his eyes.

"A pure Qingming mantra will do." Fan said slowly, Li immediately rushed to Jing to cast a spell, Jing silently recited a spell to cast a Qingming spell on everyone, and then looked at Qing and the others, it was indeed a group of spirits.

Jing was a little surprised, his magic was back!

Chang An looked at Qing and the others, thought for a moment, and asked, "Earth Binding Spirit?" ”

"Not exactly, you come with me, let's come along." Van turned to the crowd.

So suddenly, a large number of people followed behind Fan, the moonlight was bright, and he was not afraid that he would not know the way when it was dark.

When I arrived at the destination, Chang'an recognized that there was a big locust tree in this courtyard, and the moon in the sky was particularly bright when standing under the tree.

"This is a 10,000-year-old white locust tree, its nature is yin, bathing in the moon every day, and the 10,000-year-old soul locking wood has been formed by chance, and these souls are trapped here by it and can't leave.

But at the same time, the soul locking wood nourishes these souls, otherwise they would have been exhausted for many years. Van said, standing under the tree.

"What the immortals said is very true, we have been trapped here, I don't know how many years, fortunately the immortals have arrived here, it is our chance, begging the immortals to save us from this misfortune." He prayed sincerely.

"Fan, they have been trapped here for so many years, so pitiful, can you save them?" Some people softened their hearts and pleaded together.

"Yes, since we are passing by, it is fate, so let's save it if we can." Someone pleads, someone agrees.

"Don't kneel, get up quickly, Brahma is the most kind-hearted, and he will definitely save you." Someone responded on behalf of the Sanskrit.

Chang'an stands under the tree, this angle to see the moon in the sky, beautiful, the night sky is pure, no stars and no clouds, only a round of bright moon in the sky, it is really as bright as a flying mirror in Huaizhuang, the clouds and smoke are scattered and condensed and clear.

"Rinyue, what's so nice about the moon in the sky? You also help to ask Brahman, save these people. "I wish you always been kind and compassionate at heart.

Chang An turned his head, knowing that he couldn't hide, and said, "Save? Do you know who they are? What if it's the bad guys? Saving one bad person is equivalent to harming ten good people, is this saving or harming? ”

Qing hurriedly argued, "Immortals, we are by no means bad people, we have never done evil in our lives, and we have been trapped here after death, how can we do evil? Please have mercy on the immortals and save us! ”

"yes, listen, they're not bad people."

"Whether they are good or bad, how can you be sure that Van must have saved them? Also, how can Van be saved? What is the cost of saving them? If saving them hurts Brahma, do you still need to save them? "Chang'an Dao, this place is already strange, a group of spirits of unknown origin, as if they are begging to let Fan save them, unbelievable.

What's more, even if you save people, you must do it on the premise of not hurting your teammates, and it is absolutely impossible to blindly save people and show compassion.

After listening to Chang'an's words, everyone was silent, if you want to sacrifice your teammates to save strangers, it is really debatable.

"The immortals must have saved us, last night the immortals cast a spell to summon spirits, and the spirits conjured a few of them, and they will definitely be able to save us."

This is the question that Chang'an has been thinking about last night, whose soul is it in the quiet requiem of Fan?

Is it Wu Zhu them? What do they see in the village is their lost soul? They have been together since they entered the land of trials, when did they lose their souls?

No, according to Qingqing's statement, these souls have been trapped by the Soul Locking Wood for many years, but they are clearly the first place of trial they entered.

Fu-sama said that the place of trial can only be entered when the newly selected attendant is in the trial. What's going on now? Which of them is lying?

"Who are you? Why are you stuck here? ”

"We have been here for a long time, and the past has been blurred."

"Just now you said that you didn't do evil in your life, and you can't do evil after death, but now you can't remember clearly?" Chang An immediately pointed out the loophole in his words, "You keep begging Fan to save your life, but you don't have half the truth, why should you save you?" ”

"Immortals, we don't dare to say anything, but there are some things that we can't say clearly, and we don't dare to deceive, so that's it."

"Okay, I don't have anything more to ask, you decide." Looking at Fan's expression, he thought that he had made up his mind in his heart, and Chang'an stepped aside after completing his mission.

Continue to admire the moon, you have to think of a way to detain the moon before leaving, the more you look at it, the more you like to swell, what to do?

"Don't be impatient, our group strayed into this place, thinking that there is a certain number in the dark, and we can help you get out of this place when we leave." When Van finally spoke, everyone was overjoyed.

"Thank you to the immortals for your help! The grace of the immortals, we will be rewarded in the next life! ”

"This round of bright moon is good." Fan said suddenly, Qing and the others were silent after hearing this, and then relieved, and said, "Everything is up to the immortals." ”

Fan nodded, began to cast spells around the big locust tree, and finally stood in a position, everyone only felt that the moonlight was getting brighter and brighter, and the moon hanging on the top of the tree was slowly falling, and the light was shining, so dazzling that people's eyes were almost unable to open.

The 'moon' continued to condense in the air, gradually condensing to the size of one hand before stopping, and finally fell into the palm of the Buddha's hand.

"Oh my God! Van has plucked the moon! The crowd exclaimed.

"It's just a bead, Rinyue, give it to you to play with." Fan wrote lightly, and threw the 'moon' over casually, Chang'an was so frightened that he hurriedly caught it, this is the 'moon' is not a glass marble, okay, the heart is really big!

The girl seems to have a natural preference for shiny things, Wu and Zhu came over, "Rinyue, good sister, let's touch it and play with it." ”

Chang'an hurriedly put it away and shook his head desperately, can this be used to play? Absolutely not! Her family prefers this bead.

Without moonlight illumination, the surroundings were darkened, and Fan stroked the trunk of the tree, "It's a pity that this 10,000-year-old soul locking wood is not easy to achieve, but it has to be destroyed." ”

Waiting for everyone to retreat to a safe distance, under the signal of Fan, Chang'an sacrificed the fire spell in his hand and threw it to the locust tree, and the raging fire rose into the air to submerge the huge locust tree.

When the whole tree burned to ashes, the Sanskrit recited the mantra of the past life, the Sanskrit sound was ethereal, and a beam of light descended from the sky to envelop the spirits of Qing and others, and the spirits bowed to the Buddha and disappeared into the beam.

The darkness receded, the fog cleared, the eastern sky grew brighter, and a new day began.