Chapter Twenty-Eight: Pillars of Merit are Lined Up, and Tombs Are Erected for Generations
Huang Mo didn't know what these earthworm-like patterns on the pillar in front of him were, but when he saw the faces of the master and Jiuying, it was indeed more and more weird, you look at me and I glanced at you, and there was a familiar look in Huang Mo's eyes, this kind of look would only appear on her face when the master pressed her to let her learn ancient literature and modern learning, and now it was hanging on the faces of the two big men, which seemed extremely strange and disobedient.
Jiuying frowned and looked at Jun Li, "What do you feel about these?" ”
Jun Li said: "Epitaph." ”
Jiuying's face said that this is not obvious, but what he wants to know more is why these epitaphs appear at the bottom of the Sealed Demon Yuan, this matter is particularly strange, he doesn't think that Shushan is down-and-out to the point of taking over the funeral to earn a little trivial silver taels, the Sealing Demon Yuan is intimidating the Yellow Spring of the world, and there are many demons in the world to press here, when will people get better, is it possible that the feng shui here is excellent, and the gods are not successful?
Jun Li's fingers stroked the pillar, and the touching handwriting emitted an undetectable golden light that made Huang Mo stunned, this is the rich and pure merit of the earth, is the goal of her life, I heard that "report the four graces, the three ways of suffering", beyond the world or the world to help the world to cultivate this realm, and the tens of millions of merit pillars standing here are simply immeasurable, mountains and waves, there are thousands of thousands.
"There are pillars standing here, and each pillar records the life of a person." Jun Carp walked around while stroking the pillar: "This is the tomb." Buried the owners of the eyes of the ages. ”
For a while, the nine-story wind was sassy, and everything was silent.
Looking inside, there are tens of thousands of towering and tall pillars, which look magnificent. All the pillars were densely covered with handwriting, coldly recording the life anecdotes of the original owner of the artifact and his countless merits.
The artifact Qiankun Eye has been in the human world since its birth in ancient times, and has changed hands for tens of thousands, everyone has a bumpy and extraordinary life, and the chosen ones are not only proud of the Son of Heaven, but also scholars who have achieved nothing, but in the same way, they are all under the side of the artifact, killing millions of demons who are raging in the human world, and fulfilling the important task of protecting the human world. These pillars carefully record the lives of these masters, in honor of the masters of the past generations.
"These people can all be regarded as dying young." Jiuying, who had been studying the inscription on the pillar, suddenly said: "And they die very regularly, and they all die at the most glorious moment." Could it be that he died of joy? ”
"Qiankun Eye, I'm afraid there are more secrets here." Jun Li also said while watching: "There are also the dead here, all of whom are men. ”
Huang Mo couldn't read the inscriptions of those humiliating teeth at all, and naturally couldn't help the master, but Huang Mo felt that the bronze pillars around her, except for the word tomb that the master had spit out, made her feel that after the hairs on her back stood upside down, there was a sense of disobedience. She is naturally more sensitive to such treacherous things, which can be regarded as the instinct of the weak to protect themselves.
She carefully savored the source of this sense of disobedience, Jun Li and Jiu Ying walked towards the pillar forest, the purple smoke that brought them into the domain was still floating around, these pillars were hidden behind the clouds, making it impossible to explore the proverbs behind the heavy heaviness.
Huang Mo picked up the master, looked east and west, and finally felt that the sense of disobedience came from there.
Although the pillars here look as thick as three people hugging together, if you look closely, these pillars still have subtle differences in thickness. There are several bird-like protrusions between the pillars, which are connected to each other by iron chains. Cluster after cluster, clustered from all directions towards the center. It is quite organized and disciplined, and the exact expression is to have an accurate purpose.
There seems to be something in the center, which is the cause and effect that connects all abnormal phenomena.
They followed the chain to the middle of the chain, and it seemed that the pillars were all around this seemingly extremely large and bloated pillar, which was different from the others, and the others were cast in bronze, and this one, I could not tell what material it was, but it was all black, and there was no inscription note, the only thing that was a pattern that could only be vaguely recognized. The pattern seemed to be an unknown beast, staring at the copper bell with big eyes, baring its teeth, and a fierce and hideous appearance, but it revealed an inviolable majesty.
"This ...... Reliefs, I seem to have seen them somewhere. Jun Li's head looked up at this relief carefully, constantly retrieving something in his memory, but Jiu Ying stepped forward, he had no interest in exploring anything, what could make him a little interested was undoubtedly this bronze pillar array that exuded a mysterious atmosphere, this way over, there were a lot of charms and engraved secret words on this pillar, what is here, they need to make such a big move to put this formation.
Huang Mo felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more weird, she didn't like this place very much, the closer she walked to the central pillar, the more uncomfortable she felt, but this discomfort was not because of the influence of evil qi, but another kind of body's stress response to danger, she had always loved her own life, and she also relied on her innate keen sixth sense of crisis to survive so far, and now she felt worried, even the master and the demon lord couldn't appease her here, it is not an exaggeration to say that this thing in the center, I'm afraid it's the only time she has seen it in her life, an unprecedented crisis.
Huang Mo grabbed Jun Li's clothes, choked on what he and Jiu Ying were going to say, he pulled the collar back, and slandered Shu Mountain's clothes on one side was really rigorous and complicated, and even his throat was eager to be tightly buttoned, but Huang Mo pointed to the other side, and his voice changed a little: "Master, you just said that these pillars are tombstones...... But what do I think...... These are not tombstones, but ......"
Jiuying's face sank: "It's a coffin." ”
"Don't touch it! Dangerous! Huang Mo shouted nervously, but she knew that with Jiuying's temperament, she would never take her admonition to heart, sure enough, he turned a deaf ear and didn't even hesitate for a minute, took a step forward, his hand just touched the pillar, and suddenly thousands of electric currents flashed, and the sonorous sound of Jin Ge flowed out from inside, the sound of thousands of horses' hooves, the fierce scream of slaughter, the roar that shocked the earth, and it seemed that he could see the battlefield of the horse leather shroud in front of him, and the sword was glowing with iron and blood, and he smelled the blood in the cold wind, A blood-stained robe filled with a corner of windy yellow sand.