Chapter 812: Reincarnation
The Taoist temple is in front of them, but everyone is still cautious, the lives of those older generation characters are really tenacious, even if they have lived for a long time, the remnants left behind can still be taken away, which is really incredible.
Especially here is the Taoist temple of reincarnation, involving the word reincarnation, which always makes people feel heavy.
Reincarnation corresponds to life and death, and the cycle of life and death is like this.
The door of the Taoist temple was shattered, revealing the true face inside.
There is a clay statue in a large hall, the face of the clay statue is not real, but it is more than three zhang high, almost touching the tiles of the main hall, in addition to an incense burner placed on the desk, there are a few residual incense in the incense burner, and the rest is a futon.
Very simple furnishings, nothing else.
When everyone entered the Taoist temple, they saw this scene, it was very empty, and the old trees in the courtyard were all broken, and it seemed that the fluctuations of the square had annihilated here.
"Nothing?" said humanely, looking very unwilling, "where did that scripture fly out of just now?"
Someone focused their eyes on the table, and there was a mark there, and there was no dust on it, as if something had been placed, but now it was empty.
"It's weird here, it didn't affect such a big movement just now, and the clay statue is also weird, it can't be the reincarnation Taoist himself, right?"
Some people analyzed, but everyone felt that it made sense.
"Senior brother, what can you see?" Qiu Jian saw that Mu Ming's divine consciousness was condensed and covered on the clay statue.
"The mud fetus is very ordinary, but the Taoist chants and burns incense day and night, and there should be sacrificial power in this clay statue!" There was a white mist condensed outside Mu Ming's body, and there was a slight connection with the clay statue, and his divine sense fell into it, and he found that there was no heaven and earth in the clay statue.
Others said, "Why can't we feel it?"
When Mu Ming heard this, he also knew the reason, he himself was in contact with the power of the mountain god, but others did not have this kind of opportunity, I am afraid this is the key.
Mu Ming said: "There should be scriptures in the clay statue, I can vaguely hear the scriptures echoing!"
"Do you want to break it?" Bodhi's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be extremely expectant.
Others also seem to think that after all, it is a bit unreasonable to smash the mud statue of the dojo.
"I'll try to communicate!"
Mu Ming groaned a little, stepped forward in person, lit the remnants of incense, and then sat silently on the futon, but the mantra was recited in his mouth, and the power of the mountain god was entwined upwards and entered the clay statue.
In this process, Mu Ming urged the leather scroll to emit divine light to protect his divine consciousness, Mu Ming was not afraid, if there was danger, the ancestors of the King Kong clan would probably have been wiped out a long time ago, and they would not have waited so long, leaving the remnant soul waiting to be taken away.
Qiu Jian and the others saw that Mu Ming closed his eyes and his consciousness wandered, so they protected the Dharma one after another, and some people continued to rummage, but after all, they found nothing.
Kimina's divine consciousness entered a gray space, and the surrounding fog swirled, making people feel like they were going to be lost, all gray mist, a chaos, but Kimina heard someone chanting in the distance.
I couldn't help but get closer, and when the fog cleared, Kikina saw an old man sitting alone and lecturing, but the old man seemed to be imprinted, and his body was made of mist, which seemed to disperse at the touch of a touch, and he was unconscious.
Mu Ming walked over and found that the old man was chanting a sutra in front of a clay puppet, which also had a blurred face, just like the statue outside, but it was much smaller.
"Is it the condensation of Dao sound in the past, such as sacrificial, that makes this mud tire have a chaotic consciousness!"
As Ki Na muttered to himself, the man disappeared, but the clay puppet suddenly made a sound, and there was a hole in his blurred face, which kept squirming at this time, but finally regained his blurred appearance.
"Father told me to wait for the first person to show up here, is that you?"
The immature voice echoed in Kinona's mind, and it did not fall into his ears.
Mu Ming was taken aback, but soon found out that it was the fluctuation of the clay puppet, so he said, "I don't know who your father is!"
"Father said that you have received his favor and will repay it!"
The clay puppet turned around, but a carved picture was revealed behind it, and the moment he saw this carving, Mu Ming found that countless causes and effects converged on the divine consciousness, and the power of his own time actually took the initiative to fly out and merge into that carving.
Rumble!
A white light flashed, and a sword light slashed, Mu Ming was caught off guard, but he was about to urge many forces in his body, but it was too late.
However, at this moment, there were actually Buddhist scriptures echoing in the divine consciousness, and a vague shadow appeared, entangled with the sword light.
However, the vague shadow dissolved in an instant, and finally the sword light dissipated, and a figure appeared in front of him.
Seeing this figure, Mu Ming was stunned, and suddenly felt incredible.
"It's you!" Kikina said, "It's you?"
The figure showed his true face, looked at Mu Ming with a smile, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes, and said to himself: "I was plotted back then, but when I was dying, I saw a vague imprint, and then I forcibly separated my reincarnation power, trying to find the host, but it was intercepted halfway, and planted a seed, I was unwilling, so I used the residual blood incarnation to find the host, to let the host perfect the power, but after all, there is still a shortage, the host is deficient......"
After that, the Daoist disappeared, leaving only the wooden name inexplicable, and I always felt that what the Daoist said was not aimed at himself, but there was no trace of the existence of anyone other than himself.
At this time, in the depths of the Western Desert land, an ascetic monk who had been as thin as a bamboo woke up from his meditation, and then shook his head: "Cause and effect, it has been retributed!"
After finishing speaking, his breath disappeared, his whole body died, and his body began to decay, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into dust.
And in a temple above the earth, a green lantern wick emitted white smoke, and the flames were extinguished, and at this time, there was no wind here.
A monk suddenly lost his voice: "The ancestor's soul lamp has been extinguished." Several rumors sounded, and some ascetics appeared in the temple, but they were all silent, and after a long time, one of them said: "Sure enough, it has come true, the senior brother in charge once said that he would leave quietly one day, and his body would go out like a lamp." We also didn't dissuade us, but the head of the sect had to do that anti-heaven thing, and as a result, I was cursed by the reincarnation Taoist, and now I ...... That's it!"
Another person said: "If this is not the case, how to open up the six realms of reincarnation? After all, the senior brother of the head of the sect is also for us, if we do not intercept and kill the people of the reincarnation path, the prophecy of the senior brother of the head will come true, and there will be a person who will stand in the sea of nine shadows of blood and bury my Buddha!"
"Now that host has just gained some years of power, it's no longer a matter of worry!"
A moment of silence ensued, and a soul lamp in the temple was extinguished forever.
People die like lights go out!
In the Taoist temple, Mu Ming looked at the clay puppet, but found that he and the clay puppet had an inexplicable connection with himself, and it was even difficult to give up, because the chaotic consciousness of the clay puppet was connected with his own divine consciousness.
The figure incarnated by Mu Ming's divine consciousness picked up the clay puppet and found that the clay puppet was engraved with a sentence on the palm of his hand: In the dark, there is destiny!
Kinama didn't know what it meant, but he found that his whole body was extremely relaxed, and he left like a shackle.
The mist condensed, and finally turned into an ancient scroll and fell into the palm of Mu Ming's hand, on which were all brand runes, Mu Ming looked at it, and found that there were two words that were extremely eye-catching.
Transmigration!
It's just that in comparison, Kinawa finds that he seems to be less eager and seems to have been in contact with him for a long time.
In the main hall, Mu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an extra thing in front of him, which was an ancient scroll.
Qiu Jian and the others were overjoyed, Mu Ming sent the lonely army out, and everyone watched, but suddenly some people snorted and vomited blood, Qiu Jian's face changed slightly, and said: "Don't look at the soul power if it is not strong, this reincarnation involves the secret of the soul!"
After that, Qiu Jian asked Mu Ming, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"
Mu Ming said: "It's nothing, the divine sense has consumed a lot. ”
"Is that scripture out there true or false?" A disciple asked curiously.
Kinashi said, "It should be true." It shouldn't be complete, though. ”
When everyone heard this, they all felt incredible, and Bodhi said, "How do you know...... Probably not, my ancestors of the Vajra clan can't see it?"
Ki Ming said: "Maybe I guessed wrong, I haven't seen the scriptures outside. "Having said that, but Kikina has this feeling, if anyone outside cultivates that scripture, I'm afraid it will also make a wedding dress for the clay statue in his body.
It's an intuition, as if you're communicating with the clay consciousness.
At this time, everyone hurriedly retreated, and it turned out that the huge mud statue had turned into smoke and disappeared, and the Taoist temple had also begun to dissipate into smoke.
Everyone hurriedly left, and after standing still at a distance, they found that there was nothing on the low mountain, like a dream.
At this time, the void trembled in the distance, a crack appeared, sword light flew out of it, and Dao Tian appeared, with some injuries on his body, but he was also alone.
"Senior brother!" Dao Tiange and the others stepped forward to inquire about the results of the battle.
Dao Tiandao: "Ran away, they reached an agreement, forcibly tore the space and left, and used the reincarnation supernatural power to disintegrate my origin." ”
Daotian was a little regretful, and then said: "I want to move here, you should also go back!"
With a stroke of Dao Tian's one hand, a spatial crack appeared, and then condensed into a large array, and everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and their bodies involuntarily fell into the crack.
After everyone left, Dao Tiancai looked at the sun above his head, and his eyes showed thought.
"What else should there be...... That's it, reincarnation for a lifetime, a big dream!"