Chapter 396: Dao Burial
Jing Lao's song is not very good, his hoarse voice is like a broken gong, and the lyrics are not very good, like a limerick. Bayi Chinese Network ?(δΈ)?.
Hengjiang has already heard it, but I'm afraid that it's not just the Xiahou clan that is because of the abyss demon bloodline in his body, which is getting more and more ignorant from generation to generation, but the ancestor of the Xiahou clan who once ate Dapeng, has a mediocre IQ, if not, how could he swallow the song of heaven and earth and sing such lyrics?
If you don't reach the Heavenly Venerable, it will be difficult to live forever.
There is no feast in the world, and everything will be lost.
Yokoe was not surprised by this result.
When Elder Jing fought against the Ice Condensator, Hengjiang saw the sadness in Xiahou Yi's eyes, and faintly guessed that there would be such a parting of life and death today.
Xiahou Yi gulped meat, drank wine, and was silent.
Even if Huang Chi came to talk to Xiahou Yi with the wine jar and wanted to talk a few words, Xiahou Yi was not in the mood at all and didn't answer a word. Arachi felt bored, so he simply showed his original form, turned into a big turtle, took a sip of a jar of wine, and soon drunk himself, and lay on the ground on all fours, snoring and falling asleep.
Hengjiang raised his glass and drank a few cups, then said goodbye to Dugu Xin for a while, and came to a cliff on the side of Yizhi Mountain to admire the moon and drink.
The blood moon of the Abyssal Hell also looks like the moon.
If you look closely, there is a unique beauty.
Dark red and bewitching.
Under the illumination of this star, the boundless abyss hell gives people a feeling of illusion and reality.
It's as if what you see, what you feel is not real, everything is living in a dream.
This abyss hell is not the real world.
Dugu Xin likes this feeling very much, she doesn't know how long, she hasn't been alone with Hengjiang, and she drinks to the moon.
Now the two of them sat opposite the table, very close to each other, and temporarily away from the killing competition, everything was quiet and peaceful.
She loved it.
When there was no smell of blood left by the annihilation around the two of them, and there was no irrepressible battle intent and murderous aura on the Xiahou clan, even the sense of smell became much clearer.
Duguxin smelled it again, and Hengjiang had a faint fragrance.
The two of them used to be alone, when Hengjiang had just entered the master's door, Dugu Xin had been in the same room with Hengjiang, discussing how to refine the appearance of all the wonders, and discussing how to successfully pass the examination of the Xuanming Dojo.
Dugu Xin remembered that at that time, Hengjiang was only because of the ink fragrance left by the perennial dance and the tea fragrance left by the perennial tea drinking.
Women's sense of smell is naturally more acute than that of men.
Men and women are inherently different in many ways, and the sense of smell is one of them.
Especially during the menstrual period, a woman's sense of smell will be extraordinarily sensitive.
Now, Dugu Xin can smell it clearly, and the fragrance on Hengjiang's body definitely appeared after leaving the division.
She couldn't guess where this fragrance came from, and secretly thought: "The fragrance seems to be there, and after smelling it, it makes people faintly feel a little floating, their thoughts ripple, and even think about it, it seems to have an aphrodisiac effect......"
Under the red moon, Duguxin lowered his head.
Her face was a little red.
Fortunately, the luster of the blood moon was already bright red, and the mountains, rivers and fields were all a little red, so that the red on Dugu Xin's face was not noticed by Hengjiang, and he only thought it was moonlight.
Dugu Xin silently took a sip of wine, and secretly thought: "Brother Heng, didn't he show my details, so he deliberately found something with an aphrodisiac effect and wore it on his body, just to seduce me......? However, Brother Heng is very talented, and he is even above Wang Xuanying Daojun, and he has known me for more than ten years, so it is reasonable to see it. β
Where did Hengjiang see the details of Dugu Xin.
He was only thinking about how to deal with it if Dugu Xin was really a fake abyss monster.
After a long time, Dugu Xin's floating mind gradually calmed down.
"Before the lone demon left, he shouted out that passage of demon words, as long as he recovers, he will make a comeback......"
Dugu Xin stared at the western Tianyu and said, "You and I cultivate, compared with Tianzun Demon Venerable, the judgment is like cloud mud, and the difference is too far. In this kind of great battle between the abyssal hell and the immortal world, even if we participate, it will not affect the overall situation. β
Hengjiang said: "After I visit the Ancient Immortal Cave Mansion with Huang Chi, I will go back to the master's gate." β
Dugu Xin nodded, his eyes were very soft, and said: "In the abyss hell, although there are many opportunities, but we have provoked the abyss demon, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, it is better to go back." β
The long night is not over, and the orange has arrived.
He stepped on a beam of blue flames, swept thousands of feet of wind and fire, burst out from the eastern sky, went straight to the door of the Yizhishan Town Guard, and then knocked on the door.
Hengjiang was practicing in the study, when he heard the sound of wind and fire hunting, he got up and pushed the window, and when he looked out, he saw that the wild orange was holding a stove in his hand, and the blue flames around him were put into the stove. The furnace was shining, and it was an extraordinary thing at first glance, and in terms of the degree of spiritual light, it was not under the golden light shuttle on the ground.
"The style of this stove is very similar to the longitudinal golden light shuttle, maybe it comes from the same person, and it is all the magic weapon refined by the Three Treasure Heavenly Venerable. It seems that the Wild Brothers attached great importance to this visit to the Ancient Immortal Cave Mansion, and this is why they asked for so many magic weapons in front of Tianzun. β
Yokoe did not set out to greet him.
Arachi came to the door first and talked to Arachi.
Dugu Xin heard the voice, opened her eyes, she was also meditating and practicing qi in Hengjiang's study, and now seeing that Hengjiang was silent, she didn't have much, just quietly observed.
Today's Zhizhishan Town Shoufu is already full of filial piety.
Strips of white cloth are hung on the beams of many temple platforms.
Knock knock, knock knock......
The drums beat incessantly.
This is a mourning drum.
The male of the Xiahou clan was damaged due to the battle against the demons of the abyss, and there was only one Xiahou wing left, and now even the people who are beating the drum can't be found, only the disciples of the Xiahou clan who have dissipated their bodies show the voice of the soul and handle the funeral.
A coffin was placed in the hall.
The coffin was empty, and a lantern was lit underneath.
On the side of the lantern, there is a futon.
After saying a few words, Arachi went directly to the hall, walked to the coffin, knelt down on the futon, and bowed three times in a row.
Before the desolate orange knelt down, Xiahou Yi knelt on the other side of the coffin early.
All these are the rules and etiquette of the fairy gate.
Today's Xiahou Yi is dressed in linen and filial piety, and he is plain white. His Fang Tian painting halberd had already been stored in an armory box and hung on the wall of the mourning hall, showing its edge.
The funeral lasted three days and three nights.
On the third day, a lot of glow came from the northeast sky.
In each ray of light, there was a clearly visible figure.
Hengjiang only recognized that there were two of them, which were the figures of the Three Treasures Tianzun and the Fachen Tianzun, and as for the other Xiaguang, Hengjiang didn't know any of them. Some of these figures are dressed as normal people in the fairy gate, some are dressed very casually on the left side of the door, and some are shiny and wearing robes...... Just with the thick and mountain-like immortal sect master aura emanating from that figure, Hengjiang had already guessed that most of them were Tianzun.
After these Tianzun figures came, Xiahou Yi knelt on the ground and couldn't stand for a long time.
The Tianzun stood in the mourning hall, chanting sutras, chanting mantras, and for a while, the entire Yizhishan town guarded the mansion, and the endless sound of Taoist scriptures and Sanskrit singing sounded.
The sound is not loud, but it is shocking.
The demonic energy that had been lingering in heaven and earth for a long time was dispelled by this sound, and even the red light of the blood moon shining on the Relic Mountain was washed away by the sound into a bright white light with a golden yellow.
The clouds and mist in the sky suddenly collapsed.
The whole world is clear.
Immediately, the original barren as a wasteland of the Zhizhi Mountain, up and down the mountain, grew lotus lotus, bloomed green leaves, and lotus roots also grew under the lotus canopy.
The green lotus white lotus root and green lotus leaves bloom all over the mountains.
Then, the lotus on the ground gradually became golden, and there were countless petals in the air, like rain, and like snow, sprinkled down, covering the entire Yizhi Mountain.
Hype!
Ground Chung Golden Lotus!
Hengjiang and Duguxin witnessed this funeral with their own eyes, and listened to the wonderful words and seconds of the Heavenly Venerables, only to feel that their own spirits were washed in the wonderful words and seconds, and their bodies were indescribably comfortable and refreshed. When the flower fell into the courtyard and fell on his body, Hengjiang felt the wisps of heaven and earth aura, which penetrated into his limbs and hundreds of remains, moistening his body, and only felt that the meridians of the four bodies were indescribably smooth.
After the figures of the Heavenly Venerables finished chanting, they turned into rays of light, flew out of the mourning hall, and then flew away into the depths of the void directly above the Yizhi Mountain.
When the glow left, it left a wallpaper unobstructed pillar of light in the air, like a road to the sky.
"Ascend the coffin!"
Araka shouted.
Xiahou Yi walked outside the door of the mourning hall, first bowed to Huang Chi, and then knelt on the ground.
Although the disciples of the Xiahou clan were soul bodies, they could also move the coffin, carry the coffin in the mourning hall to the outside of the courtyard, and place it in the center of the pillar of light. Since the coffin was rising, it followed the pillar of light through the sky, reaching the depths of the sky, and finally flew to the depths of the void.
It wasn't until the coffin disappeared and the pillar of light dissipated that Xiahou Yi stood up.
Kneeling for too long, Su Bai's filial piety clothes were wet with morning dew, very heavy, and the lower end fell to the ground, dragging and squirming.
Xiahou Yi thanked everyone, came to Hengjiang again, and said: "Mountain Lord, the elders of my clan have passed away, and we can't follow the Mountain Lord and go to the immortal world together for the time being." β
Hengjiang said: "It's okay. According to the rules of my immortal world, the elders in the family died of immortals, and they should be filial piety for three years. If Xiahou Daoyou wants to pursue the Immortal Dao with me, after three years, he can come to the Xuanming Dojo in the Immortal Dao world to find me. β
Xiahou Yi said: "Three years later, Xiahou will definitely come as promised!"
Hengjiang nodded, took a short rest in the town guard mansion, and left with Huang Chi and the others.
The golden light shuttle soared into the sky.
Half a day later, go straight to the depths of the void.
The rising sun like a blood moon in the west, as well as the silver plate of the Three Treasures Ship Aviation in the east, are faintly visible. Although the silver plate had a dragon chapter and a phoenix, it was difficult to compare with the Western Blood Moon because of the intensity of the light, so when the thick demonic energy in the abyss hell blocked the silver light, standing on the ground of the abyss hell, he could no longer see the image of the silver plate in the air.
This night, in the silence, deep and dim void, there was an additional pillar of light.
This pillar of light seems to be on the way to the sky, reaching the depths of the void, and I don't know where it extends, it seems to be the path of heaven.
Hengjiang poured mana into the blindfold of the Wonderful Phase, urging Shui Sheng'er to leave the dragon's eye technique in the Appearance of the Wonders, peeking into the distant pillar of light, and faintly could see that there was a coffin, the size of an ant in the line of sight, pressing the path of the pillar of light, towards the depths of the void, speeding away......
This kind of burial method is called the Taoist funeral ceremony. β
Huang Chi also looked at the pillar of light and the galloping coffin in it, and said: "In this life and this life, even if I can't seek the fruit of immortality and can't survive forever, I must want to be like the mirror elder, make immortal achievements, and get supreme glory, and after death, there is a figure of Tianzun to mourn in front of the spirit, and I can say goodbye to the world with the funeral ceremony, and this life is not worthwhile, and it is not in vain for me to walk in the world!"
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