Chapter 117: Two Thousand Five Hundred Years Ago
In front of the camera in the live broadcast room, everyone was still unsatisfied, looking forward to hundreds of family names and hundreds of bloodlines. Follow the Chu Immortals to learn to cultivate immortals, maybe one day the bloodline of the hundred families will awaken.
They watched as Chu Wangxian walked out of the Blood Ancestral Palace and stepped into the Heavenly Soul Palace.
"It's very cold here, the kind of cold that can penetrate deep into the internal organs. ”
The temperature of the Heavenly Soul Palace was cold and bone-chilling, as if it was below zero, and the air was condensed.
"There is a black well in the temple!"
Chu Wangxian looked around, and the Heavenly Soul Palace seemed empty, and there was only this black well.
The black well has a stone cover the size of a millstone, and a deep and eerie feeling is paved.
[This well is so abrupt, no one will dig a well here! 】
[Definitely not for bathing!]
"Mencius|Teng Wen Gongxia" contains: Fu worm, eat the soil on the top, and drink the yellow spring below. Chu Wangxian spoke.
"When the ancients drilled the spring well to the deepest, the water was yellow, and because people were buried in the ground after death, the ancients took the Yellow Spring area in the depths of the earth as the ghost world, so the meaning of the Yellow Spring is a well. ”
[It's scary, this is Huangquan? Will there be a ghost when you open it?]
[What kind of person is Daxian, it's better to kill into the ghost world, I'm so big, I haven't seen anything like the underworld, isn't it, Daxian!]
Chu Wangxian laughed.
"Whether this covered black well is a yellow spring or not, don't open it rashly until you find out. ”
Chu Wangxian was very cautious and did not move the manhole cover.
Huangquan leads to the ghost world, it's not as simple as losing your life, but also losing your soul.
He looked around, finally at the wall directly across from the entrance.
The wall is like a movie screen, pitch black, and when you look closely, there is a faint outline of oval lines, as if it were some kind of pattern.
What is it?
Chu Wangxian took a step closer, ready to see more clearly.
A pair of evil eyes suddenly opened on the dark wall, and Bai Ren's red pupils also made Chu Wangxian's heart tremble.
【Nima!】
[I won the bid unexpectedly, and I won't dare to get close to the screen in the future.] 】
The walls are open, this kind of ghost movie is going to scare people to death.
Everyone in the live broadcast room was even more scared of many people, some people's legs were weak, some people's hands trembled, and they needed to hold on to the wall to get up.
After getting up, I have to scold, this live broadcast room is too cheating.
"If you make a fuss about a little thing, why bother to cultivate immortals. ”
Chu Wangxian quickly sank down, after going through this long time, he had already developed a big heart, and even he had begun to count how many eyes
One!
Two!
Three!
......
A total of ten evil eyes opened on the wall, looking at Chu Wangxian.
Chu Wangxian waited for a long time, but nothing happened.
[Damn, I vomited all the food I ate.] 】
[What the hell is this?I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, can Daxian pick it off?]
Chu Wangxian stared at these ten eyes, and his soul was beginning to resonate with these ten eyes.
"This is the Three Souls and Seven Spirits, and on this wall, it should be the cultivation method of the soul. ”
Chu Wangxian concluded that this look should be three souls and seven spirits.
Everyone in the live broadcast room had goosebumps, this turned out to be three souls and seven spirits, which was too exaggerated.
They looked closely, and there was the outline of a man on the wall, and this body was covered with ten eyes.
Two eyes, one on the forehead, three on the chest, and one on each of the limbs, for a total of ten eyes.
The pattern of each eye is different, showing a variety of indescribable lines, lotus flowers, double pupils, black holes, and different shapes.
"Daomen has three souls and seven spirits. Chu Wangxian explained.
"Seven Signatures of the Clouds" contains: people have three souls: fetal light, cool spirit, and ghost. People have seven spirits, corpse dogs, arrows, birds, thieves, non-poisonous, filthy, and stinky lungs. ”
[It's complicated to hear. 】
The masters of the Daomen Mountains who watched the live broadcast were also confused, and the three souls and seven spirits have nothing to do with the eyes.
"There are heavenly eyes, yin and yang eyes in the Daomen, you should be familiar with this. ”
"Buddhism has five eyes and six links. The five eyes are the naked eye, the heavenly eye, the wisdom eye, the Dharma eye, and the Buddha's eye; the six links are the heavenly eye, the heavenly ear, the other heart, the fate, the divine foot, and the leakage.
[Ah, Daxian, what are you going to do!]
In front of the camera, after Chu Wangxian finished speaking, he was not afraid of death and reached out to touch the eyes on the wall, which scared netizens to scream again and again, Tai Nima was scary.
Do you really have to cut it off?
Chu Wangxian's fingers touched, and a chill swept through his body, and he sensed the will of these ten eyeballs.
Sure enough, it's a spirit, that is, a ghost. ”
The eyes on this wall told him one thing, the soul was in the well, Chu Wangxian turned around suddenly, and his gaze returned to the mouth of the well.
Is it credible? Is the ten eyes on the wall credible?
Chu Wangxian walked into the central well, and pressed the manhole cover stone with both hands, and there was a feeling of coldness to the bone.
[Daxian, are you ready to open a well?]
[Will it be the same as Pandora's box, opening it will bring out the devil?]
[You really want to. 】
What does it mean that the soul is in the well?
With a clicking sound, the manhole cover stone was pushed away by Chu Wangxian little by little.
With a bang, the manhole cover fell to the ground.
[Do you think there will be ghosts like Sadako crawling out?] 】
[It's just right to climb out, I didn't even see what Sadako looks like, come on, Daxian. 】
Chu Wangxian waited for a while, estimated that it was safe, took a long breath, took a step and stood by the well, looking down.
The wellhead was empty, black holes, and there was not even water.
"Strange, nothing, was deceived. ”
Chu Wangxian looked disappointed, and then lit a wooden stick and threw it into the well, and the wooden stick burned at the bottom of the well a few times before extinguishing.
It seems that there is nothing, it is I thinking too much.
Chu Wangxian raised his head and got up, but he noticed that something was wrong, and there was a voice in his ears.
A chill ran down his spine and he turned abruptly.
Even if Chu Wangxian thought that there was no gap in his mentality, he was shocked to change color.
At this moment, he seemed to have traveled thousands of years, and the sky actually dawned.
After Chu Wangxian turned around, he saw two people standing opposite.
A man and a woman, the man has his hair tied on the top, his fairy robe is ethereal, and he has a long knife on his back. The woman's white skirt dragged the ground, combed her fairy bun, and inserted with hosta blue flowers, and her demeanor was dusty.
The two of them were quite immortal and were talking to him.
"Senior Brother Wang, I finally found you, Shizun is waiting for you in Sanqing Palace. The man on the left winked and said politely.
Chu Wangxian stared at it, his footsteps didn't move, what was going on?
Illusion, illusion, time-traveling, and besides, he is not surnamed Wang.
"Senior Brother Wang, are you in trouble?" the man on the left said strangely. In Sanqingmen, Senior Brother Wang is very bold on weekdays, but today he is stunned, and his eyes are wandering, which is not normal.
"It's okay, please lead the way. ”
Chu Wangxian snorted and said calmly.
He quickly changed roles, although it was bizarre, but he still calmed down, role-playing? Chu Wangxian estimated that he should still be competent.
After all, it's a modern person, and I've played a lot of role-playing games, so I just do it when I have the opportunity.
"Senior Brother Wang, you really hurt your head? The woman on the right covered her mouth and smiled, laughing wildly.
"It's okay!" Chu Wangxian said perfunctorily.
Confused, he followed the two and walked out of the palace, and an even more amazing scene was still in front of him.
There were dozens of living people walking back and forth in front of them, these people were dressed in deep-clothed robes and decorated with jade ornaments, typical of the Western Zhou Dynasty aristocratic clothes.
"Whoosh!"
There was a figure flying overhead, and I didn't see what it was, it seemed to be a bird.
Chu Wangxian glanced at the distance again, the sky was full of light in the distance, and the Sanqing Gate standing on the top of the wood was full of clouds and mist, and the holy palace was flickering. An ethereal fairyland.
Compared with the Shushan faction on TV, it is not much better, and the effect is even better.
"Something is wrong, I'm in a fantasy?"
Chu Wangxian silently looked at his feet, and the thousands of miles of looking for trees actually produced thousands of green leaves, a lush green, showing vitality.
Occasionally, huge birds flew over from the sky, startling Chu Wangxian with his fists clenched.
Looking in the direction of the shrine again, a statue of a woman as white as jade towered on a high platform, overlooking everything.
This is a statue of Nuwa, but it has not fallen.
What's going on?
There was weirdness everywhere, Chu Wangxian's lips were clenched, and every step was very heavy.
Could it be a consciousness crossing!
He glanced at the black well, and then came to the Sanqing Gate two thousand five hundred years ago?