Volume 4 The Wind Rises Chapter 144 The Chosen One
The palace on the ancient city is magnificent, full of light, the marble stone pillars are carved with exquisite patterns, there are dragons and phoenixes are auspicious, there are flowers in the world, there are beautiful carvings and paintings from all over the world.
Moreover, the palace is extremely huge, and at a glance, you can only see dense palaces.
The palace is divided into nine layers, and there are four big characters in front of the main hall, which is called the nine-story palace
γ March was deeply shocked by the magnificent scene, and felt in his heart, "I don't see the nine heavens and the moon, but I hear the nine-story palace above the clouds." β
The little bald donkey pursed his lips, thinking that after flying into the palace, he would temporarily avoid Li Qingyu, but he never thought that she would follow.
The three of them walked into the first floor of the palace, desolate and lonely, and the three of them wandered around for a long time, looking at these murals, and March read a sense of infinite loneliness in the vicissitudes of time.
When you climb to the second floor, these murals are engraved with scenes from the starry sky, including the life stories of geniuses.
The third layer is a record of a person, a somewhat pale, sickly young man, he and the Ice Wolf King looked up at the starry sky, and then the next painting, the boy has grown up, carrying a spear, walking away, behind him is still the Ice and Snow Wolf King......
March slowly looked at these paintings, and was shocked to find that the person in the mural was the man waiting for the owner of the Phantom Star Secret Realm.
The frescoes are a simple story of a man armed with a spear who conquers from an obscure and emaciated boy to fame and finally sets foot on the starry sky and begins a never-ending conquest......
When ascending to the fourth floor of the palace, there was a kind of avenue suppression, there were many treasures here, extremely precious medicinal materials and ancient books that had been eroded and damaged by time, and there were many rare minerals needed to forge swords, but those precious treasures had already been taken away, and the rest were either broken or unsightly.
Every time the Phantom Star Secret Realm was opened, countless people rushed in, so those good things had basically been taken away.
March and the little bald donkey, Li Qingyu didn't take anything, turned around, and continued to climb up to the fifth floor, the process was extremely difficult, from the fourth layer of the palace to the fifth layer of the palace, the suppression force became more powerful.
When they finally reached the fifth floor, the three of them found that the space had become extremely small, and there were one hundred and eight mirrors erected in front of them, recording what was currently happening in the Phantom Star Secret Realm, where they could have a full view of the things outside the Phantom Star Secret Realm.
March didn't know if Wuxin had also entered the Phantom Star Secret Realm, so he thought about Wuxin's appearance in his mind, and injected spiritual power into a mirror, and suddenly, the picture in the mirror changed, and two figures appeared, only to see Wuxin following behind An Panxi, walking on the horizon, looking for the altar.
Seeing this, the little bald donkey was amazed, and injected spiritual power into the mirror in front of him, and as soon as the picture changed, several little nuns appeared, and they had been waiting outside since they entered the Phantom Star Secret Realm.
Li Qingyu coughed heavily, and the little bald donkey was so frightened that he didn't dare to look at it again.
March injected spiritual power again, wanting to see the current situation of the withered leaves, he was taken away by Daogu An Mingyue before, I don't know if he is down or what he is now.
A scene appeared in the mirror, Daogu An Mingyue was sitting in front of a hot spring, playing barefoot in the water, but she was absent-minded, and the withered leaves said something to Daogu with her back to her, and she turned around and left, and Daogu didn't stop her. This scene surprised March, Dao Gu actually let the withered leaves go like this? She is a famous and upright and respected senior, shouldn't she catch the withered leaves? But what March saw was a little unexpected to herself.
Li Qingyu said: "This fifth
There is nothing else on the floor except the mirror picture, let's go to the sixth floor and have a look!"
"When we climb to the fifth layer, the power of the prohibition is already so strong, and I don't know how strong the prohibition of the sixth layer is, I hope we can reach it safely. March Road.
The three of them began to climb the stairs, and each step up was like carrying a hill on their backs, and each step was extremely difficult, and after a few steps it took a long time to breathe. During the long climbing time, it took two days, during which March felt physically and mentally tired several times and wanted to fall asleep, but with super willpower, he was able to support himself to the sixth floor.
The sixth floor has two gates, Yin and Yang Taiji, one with life written on it and the other with death. There are two gates of life and death, and when the three of them ascend to the sixth floor, the retreat behind them quietly disappears, and there is no way to ascend to the seventh floor, so if you want to ascend to the seventh floor, you must pass the test of the two gates of life and death.
The little bald donkey was annoyed: "This kind of test is really boring, one writes life, the other writes death, obviously, we are naturally going to go through the door of life." β
Li Qingyu stopped the little bald donkey, his face was pensive, but he didn't make a decision.
March stared at it for a long time, and finally said: "Yin and Yang, light and darkness, behind the light is darkness, and behind the darkness is light, Tai Chi gives birth to two instruments, Yin and Yang are mutually opposed to represent endless life, and in turn, behind the door of life is death, and behind the door of death is new life." β
Li Qingyu nodded, "Although the disciples of Buddhism and Taoism are not proficient in the eight trigrams and ten thousand laws of Yin and Yang Taoism, they also know the principles of Yin and Yang. The pole of yin is yang, and the pole of yang is yin, so the door of life and the door of death are actually opposites. β
After hearing this, the little bald donkey broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, but fortunately, Li Qingyu stopped him just now, otherwise it would be a dead end.
March and Li Qingyu had the same idea, so they both chose to die.
The moment he stepped into the door of death, the surrounding scene changed, and he had already appeared on the seventh floor.
On the seventh floor of space, the starlight fell, and there was a starry sky scenery overhead, and there was an ancient coffin in the center of the main hall.
And in the space of the seventh layer, the forbidden aura here is almost so oppressive that people can't raise their heads, and every step takes a lot of effort, and in the corner, March saw Ni Yunsheng dressed in white, she was closing her eyes and recuperating.
At this time, she opened her eyes, and the figures of the three people were reflected in her eyes, her face was happy, and she smiled: "I'm alone these days, so boring." β
March smiled and said, "That's why I'm coming to you again." β
"Poor ......"
The little bald donkey pouted and murmured, "It's so beautiful with hair." Li Qingyu on the side heard it, and directly rewarded the little bald donkey with a burst of chestnuts, which made the little bald donkey grin in pain, so he had to look aggrieved.
March withstood the strong force of prohibition, took heavy steps, and walked towards the ancient coffin with difficulty, and asked by the way: "You have been here for so long, have you found anything?"
"As far as I know so far, there is nothing but this ancient coffin, there is no way to the eighth layer, and there is no way back, but there is an altar, as long as you enter the altar, you will be teleported to the swamp of the Phantom Star Secret Realm. Ni Yunshang got up slowly and said.
"Is there really no way to the eighth floor?" said March as she looked at the ancient coffin and said to Ni Yunsheng.
"No, I can't find any passage to the eighth floor. But I guess there must be a way, but we can't find it.
And the power of the prohibition here is so strong, in my opinion, the prohibition of the eighth layer must be even more terrifying, even if you know the way of the eighth layer, you think that your current situation may not be able to climb up. Ni Yunshang said.
Li Qingyu watched March approaching the ancient coffin, frowned and asked, "...... you?" Do you want to open the coffin?"
"This ancient coffin is so mysterious, I must see it. March said calmly.
Li Qingyu glared and hurriedly stopped, "Don't do such a big rebellious thing, the dead are great, and the living must not disturb the coffins of their predecessors." "Buddhism believes in the past and this life, believes in the goodness of this life, and is destined to be a good person when he is reincarnated in the next life, at least he will not go to hell after death. In Li Qingyu's opinion, wanting to open the coffin in March to buy this kind of thing is a thing that damages yin morality, so he wants to stop all this.
March waved his hand and said, "I'm not a disciple of your Buddha, so I don't care so much." β
Ni Yunshang said at this time: "I also wanted to open the museum to see what mysteries it contained, but I couldn't get close to the ancient coffin, the ancient coffin was engraved with mysterious runes, once I got close, I would definitely be shocked away, and I suffered a big loss before." β
Told by Ni Yunsheng, March stared carefully at the subtle runes on the ancient coffin, with deep doubts in his eyes, this kind of rune seemed to be a reincarnation rune......
The ancient coffin that I woke up from at the beginning was this kind of rune on it, the difference was that the runes on my ancient coffin flashed with light, but the rhetorical question here did not emit light.
Could it be that the woman in the ancient coffin will be like herself one day in the future...... Wake up?!
As soon as this idea came out, March couldn't calm down for a long time, which also made March more determined to believe that he must open the museum to see what it is.
At this time, March walked in front of the ancient coffin, and the runes on it did not manifest its might.
This scene made Ni Yunshang feel very puzzled, obviously the runes on the ancient coffin would shock those who approached, but why was it ineffective for March?
Li Qingyu took advantage of the calm face, and the little bald donkey looked at it curiously.
March took a long breath and pushed open the heavy coffin lid, as if pushing a mountain, feeling extremely difficult, and with the cultivation of his whole body, he barely pushed it away a little.
When she saw the person in the ancient coffin, March was surprised to find that it was the person she saw in the mirror of the tenth ancient star, she planted red mulberry flowers all over the mountains, and withered for thousands of years just to wait for the return of the man in her heart.
Although he has been dead for endless years, the body is still not rotten, and there is a reddish blood on his face, like a beauty who has just fallen asleep, lifelike, how can there be a trace of death?
"What did you see, is it the woman recorded on the tenth ancient star?" Ni Yunshang asked. Li Qingyu and the little bald donkey also wanted to know that they had seen the past recorded by the tenth ancient star mirror, so they guessed that it should be related to that woman.
March nodded and said, "Exactly, but she doesn't look like a dead person, as if she just fell asleep!"
While speaking, the lid of the coffin was suddenly closed, and March was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and then a phantom gradually appeared in front of the ancient coffin, and it said lightly: "The only person who can open the ancient coffin, you are the chosen one, so please follow me to the eighth floor." β
March patted her chest in disbelief, just now she thought that the woman in the ancient coffin had woken up, but it turned out to be a false alarm, so she said to the phantom: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you opened the ancient coffin, you are the one who is destined to be chosen, come with me. The phantom said indifferently, pointing at March, and in an instant, the starlight in the sky flew to the starry sky above his head with March.
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