Chapter 417: Cylinder
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The smell of blood permeated everywhere, and the unique cold of the plateau made the warm blood steam, as if their souls were drifting as they slowly rose. Please remember the URL of this site: .
This is the closest place to heaven, rest in peace, and you will surely reach the legendary heaven in the world. No one can bear to look at it, Cha Wenbin's eyes have long been wet, Zhuo Xiongmu is stupid, and the prayer wheel in Zha Brown's hand has also stagnated. Some people live lighter than a feather, some people die heavier than Mount Tai, and they have finally completed their respective missions.
The mechanical sounds of "click" paused as the last drop of blood flowed, and the two-story tower could now hold only enough space for them to stand.
Although he was temporarily respited, there was still no way to get out.
The corpses that had begun to get cold were placed together, and Xuan's hands were deliberately held together by Cha Wenbin and Yuan Min. Let's use this altar as an altar today, Zhuo Xiong is desperately scattering paper money around the statue, choking up while sprinkling: "Flowers, flowers, what is short in the future will drag a dream, if I still breathe, I will go to the four of them every year Qingming." The four of you are good to go, go down for the brothers to explore the way first, and when we meet again, we will still be brothers......"
I didn't have rice and eggs, I replaced them with dry food, I tore my white sweatshirt on the spot without a flag, and I lit them all with the best incense and the biggest candles I carried. One by one, the transcendent talismans were drawn, and it was too late to paste the brown talismans, and the entire tower had completely become a funeral hall at this time.
More importantly, Cha Wenbin opened two portraits, one was the Sanqing Master, and the other was his ancestor Ling Zhengyang. These two paintings were originally hung at home, and they were brought out together on this trip. These two portraits were hung behind the four people, and he prayed to the divine power of the three Qing and the spirit of the ancestor in the sky to keep the four people safe all the way.
There was no sleep lamp, so he used alcohol instead, and the wick was wrung from the cotton in his own jacket; In the past, there was a kind of person in the countryside who specialized in crying and mourning, and the louder the shouting, the more lively it was.
There was no way to wash and change their shrouds for a few of them, so they wiped the blood stains with a cloth dipped in water, and mended the wounds with white flour and powder, so that they could walk decently and decently.
After fiddling, all the lights were turned off except for the candles and incense. Zha Brown was in charge of burning paper money, and he, a disciple of Tibetan Buddhism, didn't care about his identity at the moment, so he was afraid of extinguishing the fire, so he did it one by one.
Seeing that the time was almost up, he took a step from Tiangang, pulled out the seven-star sword, sacrificed the big seal of the head of the house, issued the five-element order flag, and called the three emperors and five emperors. Kneel down to the three halal respects, bow down to the head of the ancestor, order the mountain gods, the land, and invite the earth and the queen mother. The gods who can invite and the guys who can come out have all been worshipped, and it doesn't matter if people come or not, let's do it first. After finishing his work, Cha Wenbin was already tired and out of breath.
"Plop", knelt down in front of Ling Zhengyang's portrait and cried bitterly, what are you crying about? The person lying in front of him was his fellow junior brother, and the senior brother shouted from others, so that his Tianzheng Sect still had a residual vein. Xuan has always been steady and calm, and he will never confess his relatives and teachers when he dies, so he has to let his ancestors return to his ancestors first.
Cha Wenbin didn't have time to flip through the second half of the thread-bound book, if Xuan was really a person in the door, naturally the ancestor would manifest.
Cha Wenbin held a small bowl filled with water, put his hands on top of his head, and walked on his knees with his legs until he walked to the black stone pit where Xuanzi was killed. Putting down the small bowl, he took a phoenix tail hair in his hand, dipped two drops of blood into the bowl, and put it on his head again and walked back.
"The three Qings are above, the disciple of Tianzheng Dao Cha Wenbin kneels and worships, and there is a disciple of my sect, Sun Piao, who is in a foreign country, and today he can return to his ancestors and recognize his ancestors." put down the small bowl, stuck the blood-stained chicken feathers on the ground, kowtowed, and said: "Once you take refuge in the Supreme Infinite Dao, you will never be reincarnated; Then he kowtowed and said, "If you take refuge in the 36 Sutras, you can hear the Fa-rectification; Three kowtows, and then read: "The three refuge Xuanzhong ** masters, can not fall into evil opinions." "These three knocks and three thoughts are the benefits that the disciple must worship when he first enters the Taoist Gate, he is the introduction of the Taoist Gate for Xuan, and after this time, Xuan can be regarded as an orthodox Taoist disciple.
It is said that you have to go to the table to enter the door, and pass the crown scarf puja, but these are not conditions at the moment. Moreover, Tianzheng Dao has always been informal, and if he is a small household, the rest is to tell his ancestor Ling Zhengyang, and he has added another apprentice here. These are all simple, report Xuan's birthday, because I don't know who Xuan is from, so he filled him into his own door, and after completing the disciple genealogy in the door, he replaced Xuan to the ancestor to offer tea, incense, so that after going back, he can set up a tablet for him to enter the ancestral hall in the door.
After all these things were done, he began to recite the mantra of rebirth, and the four people were reincarnated as soon as possible.
If you want to say that this incense candle paper money is burning, it should be full of smoke here, so that people can't open their eyes. Cha Wenbin was overly sad and focused on the law, he didn't notice it, but Zhuo Xiong found out first.
"Can you turn on the lights?"
"Let's go."
The light refilled the entire floor of the tower, and sure enough, as Zhuo Xiong had found, there was not a trace of smoke left here.
"Brother Wen Bin, there should be a place to go out, and those cigarettes have been discharged."
It seems that this place is impermeable, Cha Wenbin turned around and lit a stick of incense, all six eyes stared, the smoke rose and kept wandering around the ceiling, and finally all stopped at the small hole poked by Zhuo Xiong. I made a short stop, and after a "whoosh" it was gone.
"Breaking from the sky, the word 'swastika' is reincarnated, it is not extinguished or extinguished, and that is our only way out." However, the reality is in front of them: four lives were exchanged for a short respite, and it only temporarily stopped the fall of the mechanism. I thought of it earlier, this is a Four Elephants and Five Elements Blood Sacrifice Formation, and if it wants to be fully opened, the most important formation eye is missing.
There is no eight characters in the birthday, there are only three people left at the moment, Cha Wenbin naturally has it, Zhuo Xiong also has it, and he is brown? I remember that Za Brown once said that he was fed by a wild wolf, and he didn't know who his parents were, so naturally he didn't have a birthday.
Even if it's him, Cha Wenbin doesn't want to, he doesn't want anyone to leave for him, too many innocent people are involved, since he is destined to not get out, then stay here to be ancient. He thought that as long as he didn't say it or mention it, everything would naturally go like this, but if fate could really be controlled by him, it would not be called destiny.
Everything has cause and effect, everything is dominated by the Heavenly Dao in the underworld, the four images return to their places, and the five elements must rise. The yellow platform was the last one left for him, and no one could escape the relationship between China and China.
Zhuo Xiong wanted to find a way, and while Cha Wenbin was thinking, he climbed up again, and smashed the hole with his fingers. After poking for a long time and no response, he turned back again, he had climbed up and fallen down before, and he had never looked down, and when he looked down at this time, he found that the place under his feet seemed to be a little different.
"Brother Wen Bin, the pit in this yellow stone seems to be very deep, and I can't illuminate it with a lamp." He lay there and tried hard with his eyes, only to feel a cold puff on his face. This pit is indeed different from those four, it is extraordinarily thick, the size of a bucket, here, Zhuo Xiong will not think that it is bloodstained, this is like an ancient well, what kind of blood to pour that is not satisfied.
Cha Wenbin didn't hear what Zhuo Xiong said, but he saw another more mysterious thing, the blood in the four pits was gradually decreasing, presumably before, it had dropped by more than an inch.
"Where did the blood go?" Cha Wenbin muttered to himself.
"There are holes in the pit, and they are all leaking here!" Zha Brown pointed to the raised stone pit and said, "All four pits have holes, and the blood has collected here." He pointed with his toe to a large rock in front of him.
The stone was a little unsightly, it looked like an ordinary step, because the ground was relatively low, and the blood had come here along the slope, but they did not form a new blood pit here, but disappeared here.
A bad premonition suddenly welled up in Cha Wenbin's heart: I am afraid that the real purpose of the blood sacrifice is not here, but for other purposes, this stone is close to the largest stone pillar. Just watching, Chaozi suddenly said on the top: "I seem to hear movement here, sparse, and I feel that something is crawling out." ”
What could be here? Is there anything else in the tower?
The strangest thing about this tower is that it only has corridors, no rooms, and the space in the middle that should have been used as a scripture pavilion or a viewing space has been bricked from the seventh floor down, and there is only one column from the seventh floor upwards. From the point of view of position, the cylinder is indeed connected to the location of the superson, so where is the seventh layer of this cylinder?
All the places in the entire tower were passed through in Cha Wenbin's mind, and suddenly a detail suddenly jumped out of his heart, and shouted: "Come down, you come down quickly!" ”
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