Chapter 44. Hoisted by his own petard

【Infinity Diagram】:

The power of the gods and Buddhas is majestic all over the body, Luo Xuan stretched out his palms, trying to slowly guide the power of painting the cangjue to the body, silently remembering his former appearance in his heart, and the scenes from birth suddenly appeared in front of him, and unconsciously, he filtered his appearance from youth, youth, middle age to twilight one by one.

When she was undecided, a familiar mountain stream suddenly appeared in her mind, Nie Xiaofeng sat at the head of the stream and played the Cuixue Qiang flute that she gave her, and after the song was played, she got up and looked at him, she was startled at first, and then called crisply: "Master." ”

Luo Xuan stared at her smile in her memory, and only wished to be incarnated here and here, teaching time to never move again. The painting in the body moved, he gradually felt the changes in his body, opened the cuffs and looked, only to see the bones and tendons, the blood and veins, the new flesh covered the body, the skin into lines, and quickly showed the appearance of ordinary human skin, he was surprised and delighted, shaking his hands and touching his face, only to feel that the molten bones of the forest were gone, replaced by a gentle and elegant facial contour!

Luo Xuan's heart was excited, he ran all the way to find a water source, and finally found a clear lake in the depths of the grassland, he paused, hesitantly leaned down, the appearance reflected on the surface of Qinglian Lake was exactly what he looked like when he was in the prime of life when he secretly admired Nie Xiaofeng playing the flute in Ailao Mountain.

Luo Xuan closed his eyes, covered his face and laughed, and fell on his back on the grass by the lake.

He was ecstatic in his heart, his chest fell together, panting heavily, I don't know how long later, he suddenly felt something strange around him, a carp stood up, but saw that there were five big men in brocade costumes kneeling beside him.

"Who are you?" Luo Xuan was surprised, and asked in a deep voice, blaming himself for being too excited for a while, and he didn't even know that he had sneaked into the hands of people around him.

"The five generals of the blue wolf under the subordinates of the god of Xia Naiyan. More than 20 years ago, Yan Shen helped us get out of the underworld with the hidden marrow, this time the marrow came out of the peak, we were all sensitized, rushed here, just when Yan God was dying, he gave the marrow to the hero. There are rules for the gods, whoever inherits the essence of the gods will become the new masters of the trinity of their godhead, divine origin, and divine power, and we will be the subordinates of the gods of Yan, and from now on we will follow the heroes, listen to the orders, and never give up!" The first general knelt down to Luo Xuan and hugged him, bowing his head and saying loudly.

Luo Xuan remembered that he had indeed seen the five beasts of the blue wolf in Chi Yan's dying memory, so he relieved himself: "Oh, it's all a coincidence, in Xia Luo Xuan," raised his hand to the five people: "Everyone, please get up." ”

The fifth general got up and looked at Luo Xuan carefully, and the other general got straight to the point: "We saw a hero just now, but the appearance is not like this, how can a pillar of incense suddenly become like this。。。。。。?" Have you ever been through the Nineteen Prisons of the Underworld?"

Luo Xuan saw that the five of them looked calm, and he had seen his own molten appearance with his own eyes, so he simply nodded: "Yes, I have indeed been sentenced to the blood pool in the nineteen prisons of the underworld." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the generals were stunned, but when they heard the third person, they immediately asked in a loud voice: "The Nineteen Prisons of the Underworld are the Xingdian founded by the Buddha, if you have been punished by the blood pool, even if you swallow the essence of the gods, it will be difficult to recover like this! The punishment of the Buddha can only be solved by the power of the Buddha, unless you 。。。。。。 Unless Yan Jun also passed on his hereditary Buddha Mind Painting Recipe to you?"

Luo Xuan was taken aback, remembering Chi Yan's instructions when he was dying about not revealing the painting of the cang, but seeing that the five generals were all in a hurry, his expression was solemn, and he thought that they had followed Chi Yan for many years, and they were loyal, and everything had been presented to others before, so he admitted: "Yes, the painting cangjue is on me, and it has restored my old appearance." ”

Seeing that Luo Xuan was honest with each other, the five generals of the blue wolf were all happy for a while, and said: "That's good! The painting cangjue that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Yan God Sect is finally a successor, and the two great spirits of the underworld should also be a little relieved!" The first general bowed his hand to Luo Xuan and said: "Luo Daxia, you are now carrying the painting cangjue, it is not suitable to act alone, are you willing to return to Shouyang Mountain with us and take over the Ye World Palace of Yan Shen?"

Luo Xuan thought that the blood curse of the god of death on Nie Xiaofeng's body had not yet been solved, and after the 100,000 people surrendered to the sun, his top priority was to clear the blood curse on her body for her, and also warn her about the peach blossom cardamom. He was just about to open his mouth to refuse the five generals, but the group of five knelt down again, pleading and pleading.

was thinking of a way to get out, when he suddenly felt a burst of tinnitus, and a strange heat surged from the dantian to his forehead, and the eyebrows suddenly became hot. Seeing that Luo Xuan had not been able to do so for a long time, the five generals looked up at him, but saw that between his two eyebrows was red and shiny, and a mole on the top of the heart gradually stood out, which looked very similar to the Zen Ding cinnabar of the Buddha.

Luo Xuan turned around and covered his eyebrows, his whole body trembled, and one of the generals stepped forward to remind him: "Luo Daxia, your forehead... ”

As soon as he touched his shoulder, the blue wolf stiffened his body, and the color of his whole body changed by brushing, and instantly turned into a human-shaped salt pillar! The other four generals were shocked and stepped forward to surround and rescue, but they heard a muffled bang, and the human-shaped salt pillar exploded in front of the eyes of the gods, and the heart, liver, and five organs flew around, and the bullets splashed on everyone.

The four wolves were stunned by this sudden change, and froze in place, Luo Xuan clasped his forehead with his five fingers, turned around and yelled at the four of them: "Run!

The stunned four people turned their heads and ran when they heard the words, only to hear two bangs, and the other two blue wolves also turned into pillars of salt, bursting out of thin air, and the fourth blue wolf was shocked by the salt gravel, he turned around and swung his axe at Luo Xuan, and roared angrily: "I'm fighting with you!" As soon as he took two steps, his whole body was shattered on the ground, and his flesh and blood flew sideways, but he didn't even have time to turn into a pillar of salt.

The last blue wolf will retreat while waving his hand at Luo Xuan and trembling: "Luo Daxia... Luo Daxia... Nope!"

"Run!" Luo Xuan gritted his teeth and slapped his Tianling Gai, and the blue wolf turned around in shock and ran wildly into the woods, exclaiming in his mouth: "I don't know, I don't know anything!"

There was a muffled thud in the distant woods, followed by the sound of crackling branches being shaken and hit, Luo Xuan stopped his steps suddenly, and fell to his knees, only then did he understand what Chi Yan said when he was dying, not to let anyone know that he was carrying the deep meaning of the entrustment of the painting cangjue.

Unexpectedly, he was negligent for a while, and he actually killed five lives! Luo Xuan looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, his ten fingers digging deep into the soil on both sides, and the grassland and forest trembled, and he suddenly realized in fear that if anyone who knew that the painting was on him would die like this, how could he let people see his restored appearance?

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but tremble - everyone knew that the face of the melt was irreversible, and now everyone knew that he Luo Xuan had been ruined in the blood pool prison and turned into a melt spirit, if Xiao Feng saw his handsome and intact appearance, with her intelligence and understanding of the Chiyan war, it would not be difficult to guess who the painting was now.

The more Luo Xuan thought about it, the more bitter he became, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, only to feel that the gods in his body, the Buddha, the Qiankun steel qi, and the blood pool refining fire were all boiling in the limbs and five bones, he roared, raised his arms and burst the whole body's anger, and the long hair that had just recovered was like black lightning, rolling up and down in the true qi of the four discharges, and countless trees and rocks shook in all directions, and the entire forest was instantly razed to the ground.

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In the middle of the night, on the thousand eaves of the 108th Lost Town in the calm Central Plains of the Underworld, a white figure hurriedly swept by. The figure galloped all the way from the eaves of the east-west series of dwellings, and landed in front of the main gate of Yue Fei's mansion, the war immortal of the underworld.

A long light refracted from the alley in Yuefu, the figure of the person in the future is a little exaggerated, except that the whole house is silent.

Luo Xuan helped the white copper mask on his face, he had been to Xiaofeng's pavilion garden in the town before, and when he saw that her family had been uninhabited for several days, he knew that Nie Xiaofeng and Nie Meiniang were still staying in King Yue's mansion, so he rushed over, secretly thinking about how to steal Xiaofeng out of the mansion and relieve her of the other half of the silkworm blood curse.

I just feel that this is the most important thing in his life, and when this matter is completed, his life and death are meaningless, and he has no regrets.

In order not to let Nie Xiaofeng notice that he had recovered his appearance, Luo Xuan deliberately recreated this white copper mask. Appearance doesn't matter, as long as she lives, the unfinished road in the world and the unfulfilled wish will be well integrated here.

He took a deep breath and flew towards the mansion, but someone pressed his shoulder in mid-air, and he fell back to the same place, and the lights in front of the Yue Mansion were bright and bright.

When I looked sideways, it was a different day.

"It's you again. Luo Xuandao, not shocked or disturbed, was ordinary, and his expression was hidden under the white copper mask.

Kuang Yitian put his hand down, but did not look at him, but sighed: "I knew you would come." ”

"I knew you did. Luo Xuan said.

"Then you're still in the net. ”

"Xiaofeng, I have to save me, I'm invulnerable now, it's a big deal to kill everyone here and take her away. Luo Xuan's voice was unusually calm.

"Your bones are forged by the slender servants, and Nie Xiaofeng can't save you. ”

"The Qiankun steel on my body will definitely be able to resist the blood curse of the god of death, and when I clear the curse for her, I will return to the lower plains to pull the fiber, and you can't accommodate this time?" Luo Xuan's eyes were sincere, and he stared at Kuang Yitian tightly.

Kuang Yitian shook his head and said: "No one has ever cast Qiankun steel, no one has ever solved the curse of the god of death, who knows what the result will be? You are a slender servant appointed by the Buddha, I can't take this risk." ”

"This is not allowed, that is not allowed, then what other way do you say there is to save Xiaofeng?" Luo Xuan said angrily.

Kuang Yitian thought for a while and said, "In addition to the death god's blood curse being dissolved by the man's body, it is to get rid of the death god, and the woman who is under the curse can also be liberated." ”

"Then let me go and kill the god of death!" Luo Xuan took a step forward and said quickly.

"Luo Xuan, don't you don't know what to do, Jun Cong has treated you with benevolence and righteousness, and even personally looked for the god of death, but her master is too powerful, even the Heaven Sealing Sword can't break Mu Yinchuan's Chaoyin Bondage, what can you do if you go? Or honestly finish the fiber service, don't waste the way of returning the yang of all beings!" Seeing that Luo Xuan was approaching the Distant Heaven, the Crescent Moon Yan Immortal immediately pulled out the treasure sword and protected it in front of the Pure Monarch.

Kuang Yitian glanced at him, his face was displeased, and the Crescent Moon Yan Immortal was stunned for a moment, and lowered his head and stepped aside.

"Before the Yan Yan dispersed, did you give you anything?"

Luo Xuan's thoughts moved, his eyes swept around, and he said in a deep voice: "Come here, I'll show you." ”

Seeing that Kuang Yitian's eyes lit up, and the meteor strode towards him, Luo Xuan's heart was even more resolute, it turned out that even Kuang Yitian, who was a god, didn't know the secret of painting Cangjue that could not be revealed.

He reached out to untie the tether of the mask under his neck, and suddenly stabbed into the night with a "squeak", and the two tall Xuan Doors of Yue's Mansion slowly opened to the left and right, and Nie Xiaofeng stepped out of it.

Luo Xuan's hand suddenly froze in place, and he was surprised that the sky was coming towards the door in front of him, he waved his sleeves and quickly retreated far away from the door of the mansion.

Kuang Yitian's eyes sank, and he forced forward: "Why, didn't you say that there is something?" Chi Yan will never ignore the painting of the cangjue when he is dying, and will definitely 。。。。。。 ”

"No!" Luo Xuan pressed the mask, interrupted him sharply, turned his head and left.

Kuang Yitian was furious, and saw that his eyes skyrocketed, and the high Wuji diagram soared behind him, and the figure body was as golden as ever, spreading out in the middle of the sky, like a picture scroll of the heavens. The god of the underworld in the picture said coldly: "If there is something or not, let the infinite map know!"

The top of the Wuji Diagram rose in an uproar, and rushed towards Luo Xuan's mask according to his words, but he heard that the heavens were different: "The Wuji Diagram and the Painting Cang Jue belong to the same thing in the Buddha's Eyes, and if you attack each other, there will be concessions, if you don't paint the Cang Jue, the Wuji Diagram will not show mercy!"

Before the words fell, only the sound of "pounds" was heard in the quiet night, and Luo Xuan's white linen robe had floated into the sky, like a rice paper painting with a bearing off and was beaten out by Wujitu.

He fell to the ground, a white copper mask split into two and fell off, and he lay on his back looking at the sky with a blank face. A group of servants and maids who had never seen a molten spirit in Yue's mansion suddenly saw his appearance in the middle of the night, and they were all so frightened that they hid their faces and fled in panic.

Seeing his face on a different day, his eyes darkened.

Wujitu chased after him, and sent out several true light Buddha palms to the ground in a row, only to hear the beep and pop in the air, and the applause continued to hit the flesh, and the muffled sound was endless, Luo Xuan's body was beaten left and right, turning over and over, until it merged with the underworld under his body, and the white linen robe was fragmented, sticking to the mud, which was particularly eye-catching.

Wuji Tu was still attacking fiercely, and Luo Xuan was shrouded in the killing aura emitted by the figure's body, and the whole person looked like he was wrapped in a huge cocoon shining with golden light. Yue Fei stepped out of the mansion, and when he saw this, he hurriedly held Nie Xiaofeng's slightly trembling jade hand, and found that her palm seemed to be soaked in water, sweating like rain.

Yue Fei stared at Wuji for a long time, stepped forward and whispered to Kuang Yitian: "Jun Cong, the attack of the Buddha is so fierce, Luo Xuan must not have a secret to paint the cang." ”

The sound of torture was still echoing in the night, and after listening carefully for a while, he waved his hand to Wujitu to stop. The palm wind suddenly stopped, Nie Xiaofeng's body shook, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yue Fei clenched his fists and assured Kuang Yitian: "Chi Yan is insidious and cunning, since the painting cangjue is not on Luo Xuan, he must have hidden it elsewhere for him, please rest assured, at the end of tomorrow, he will lead people to search all over the three plains, that is, dig the ground and dig nine zhang, and he will also search out the painting cangjue!"

Kuang Yitian sighed: "If it weren't for the repeated failures of the Wuji Diagram in recent days, we would never have been so blind and helpless. ”

In the night, the back of the crowd suddenly "rubbed" a person, he shook three times, his body was covered with blood, he stood firmly, turned around stiffly, everyone's eyes brushed towards him, and he was stunned for a while.

But seeing Luo Xuan's hoarse voice, his voice seemed to leak out of his trachea: "Kuang Yitian, if I really have the trick of painting the sky, do you think I will come to see her like this?"

The withered and scorched bones burned by the Blood Pool Prison stood naked one by one, intricately intertwined, with tendons and flesh, and the internal organs and six organs were empty, and each bone joint emitted a hideous red forest light, which was a typical sign of torture and lava. Coupled with his half-skull, half-ghost lava face, the sound of cold air gasping came and went one after another.

Nie Xiaofeng turned his head and walked two steps towards the mansion, avoiding his face and not being able to bear to see it anymore.

Luo Xuan looked at everyone and sneered proudly: "That day, I took Chi Yan away, he was at the end of his rope, and in order to prevent the painting from falling into the hands of others, he sealed it in the essence of the gods and dispersed with himself. In the strange sky, the trick that you and the God Emperor had been thinking about is no longer in this world, and you have lost!"

Everyone looked at each other when they heard this, and no one dared to look up at Lu Jun for a while. Kuang Yitian waved his hand at Luo Xuan and said, "That's it, you go back to the fiber." ”

Luo Xuan didn't move, and raised his head in amazement: "What's the use of you not being convinced? Because your Netherworld has lost the reincarnation book of tens of millions of people, causing changes in the world, and the demon world is rampant, and the number of 100,000 people who have cast into the sun is far from enough to compensate for your sins!

After that, he pointed at Nie Xiaofeng and said, "Luo Xuan, you owe her, but you also owe those innocent people!"

The two holes in the black hole on Luo Xuan's face stared directly at Nie Xiaofeng in front of the Yue Mansion, and turned a deaf ear: "Let me undo her spell first." ”

Seeing that he was soft and hard and didn't eat, his face changed, and he was about to have a seizure, when Nie Xiaofeng suddenly turned around and walked through everyone and walked straight to Luo Xuan.

Seeing her coming slowly, Luo Xuan looked at a loss, and hurriedly bent down to pick up the linen robe on the ground and put it on his body haphazardly, and then buttoned the two white copper masks horizontally and vertically to his face.

Nie Xiaofeng stood up about three meters in front of him, Luo Xuan's footsteps moved forward slightly, and when he saw her quickly retreating, he immediately retracted it, lowered his sleeves and said lightly: "Xiaofeng, the blood curse was not removed last time, and I will come this time。。。。。。 ”

Nie Xiaofeng stared at him and interrupted him: "Master, you go, don't come back, I don't want to see you." ”

Luo Xuan's body trembled, and the two almost empty sleeves were blown in the wind, and he took half a step back, and then half a step forward, not knowing what to do.

Nie Xiaofeng said eloquently: "Jun Cong has discussed with the general, and will arrange for me to arrange for a withered person to die to relieve the curse, I don't need you anymore, Master." ”

"I'm also a withered person who died!" Luo Xuan's voice instantly raised, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Why don't you let me die for you?"

"Your life is not mine, but the people of the underworld. ”

Luo Xuan hid under the white bronze mask and smiled bitterly, shaking his head again and again, but Wen Nie Xiaofeng continued: "Tomorrow, the Ten Palaces Yan Jun will go to the human world to recover the lost people's soul book, and when the turmoil in the world subsides, your slender service will be full, and the Emperor will promise me that he will let you reincarnate at that time, and you don't have to carry this molten body anymore." ”

"Reincarnation," Luo Xuan muttered, asking, "Will you go with me?"

Nie Xiaofeng smiled and raised his snow-white neck: "No, Xiaofeng was born in the wrong love, and it is difficult to let go, if the master feels that he once owed me, he will use his love for Xiaofeng to the next woman well, so Xiaofeng's life will be worth it." ”

Luo Xuan saw her soft appearance and said calmly: "Master's next woman is still you." ”

Nie Xiaofeng's eyebrows trembled, turned around and left quickly, "Xiaofeng!" Luo Xuan pulled out his legs to chase, messed up, and the Qiankun steel qi that had been filling the dantian to lock up the painting cangjue suddenly burst out, and walked away, he fell to the ground with a scream, covered his chest and rolled over, it turned out that due to the loss of control of the steel gas, the peach blossom nails that were originally restrained in the big hole around his body also shook one after another, and they were urged by this thought, and they began to eat his heart one by one.

Nie Xiaofeng heard the sound behind her, her footsteps paused but she didn't look back, thinking that a long pain was better than a short pain, she simply flew up and fell high into the wall of King Yue's mansion.

"Xiaofeng! Peach Blossom Cardamom, Peach Blossom Cardamom... Danger to your hair。。。。。。 Luo Xuan saw that her Youlan skirt was far away from him, so he had to climb forward in vain, but his consciousness quickly became blurred due to the continuous sharp pain in his body, and his arched back trembled. Yue Fei frowned beside him and looked at the mansion suspiciously.

The clouds rose in the open sky, and as soon as he lifted his robe in mid-air, the huge Wuji Diagram instantly closed into a golden scroll and drilled into his cuffs, and went away together.

The crowd in front of Yue's Mansion gradually dispersed, and several immortal eunuchs stepped forward to pull Luo Xuan up, but he resisted violently, and he didn't let anyone get close to him. Just when everyone was at a loss, Nie Xiaofeng's voice came from afar in the Yue Mansion:

"Master, I want you to pull fiber for the people, I want you to never come back!"

Luo Xuan suddenly stopped struggling and sat in place. Yue Fei shook his head, and when he passed by, Luo Xuan suddenly grabbed his arm and said loudly: "Peach Blossom Cardamom! Nanyuan Wuji Tu buried Peach Blossom Cardamom on Xiao Feng's body that night, after that night, there must be an extra hairpin on her body, this thing will kill her, you must remove it for her!"

Yue Fei saw that Luo Xuan's eyes were wide open, and the green tendons on his neck were open, knowing that he was not fake, he nodded and said, "When I go back, I will tell Mrs. Nie to remove all of Xiaofeng's ornaments." ”

Luo Xuan let go of his hand, half of his body fell to the ground, Yue Fei turned around and walked into the mansion, and the two wide mansion doors rumbled and closed in front of Luo Xuan's eyes.

Several immortal eunuchs glanced at each other and cautiously outflanked each other, and Luo Xuan suddenly stood up on his own, startling the immortals.

He covered his chest, glanced at Yue's Mansion in the night, turned around and staggered towards the middle of the lower avenue.