Chapter 135: The terrifying Yin-Yang Daoist

Looking at the Taoist priest in front of him, Sima Xuan didn't understand what he was talking about at all. So, Sima Xuan opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know where the master said this?"

The corners of the Taoist priest's mouth were slightly raised, but he said, "Then do you know where this is?"

This Sima Xuan didn't know, he only remembered that he was pulled closer to Dingli by the hand that appeared inexplicably, and after waking up, what appeared in front of him was this scene, where did he know where this was. The Taoist priest waved the dust whisk in his hand, and then said: "I don't think you know where this place is, so let me tell you!" After that, the Taoist priest waved the dust in his hand, Sima Xuan felt that the sky was spinning, and the scene in front of him was changing rapidly, and when everything returned to calm, Sima Xuan was a little dizzy. After settling down, when Sima Xuan opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him made his pupils suddenly constrict, and he lost his voice: "Is this hell not here?!"

"Haha......" the Taoist priest laughed, "If you have such imagination, you can be considered to be able to enter my teaching, propaganda and education." ”

Where did Sima Xuan still have the heart to listen to the words of the Taoist priest, the scene in front of him was enough for him to digest for a while. The sea of blood, the mountain of corpses, the stone steps stained dark red by blood, when Sima Xuan looked down at his feet, "Wow, oh!" He took three steps back one after another, a dark red yin and yang pattern dyed by blood precipitation, revealing a strange dark red. At this moment, the Taoist priest's voice sounded from behind Sima Xuan's ears, "How is it? Do you remember the scene in front of you?"

Hearing this, Sima Xuan subconsciously turned around and took a few steps back, only to find that there was no one behind him at all. Suddenly, Sima Xuan remembered that the Taoist priest should have been in place all the time, and when he was about to turn around, a hand fell on his shoulder, and the Taoist priest's voice came from behind him, "Don't be afraid, you didn't look like this at that time!"

Sima Xuan looked at the Taoist priest with some puzzlement, and muttered to himself, "At that time, I was here, have I been here?"

"Hehe......" The Taoist priest smiled and said, "You have been here before, and you have sent it here to take away the things that are important here." ”

"I took what is important to this place, did I do it?" Sima Xuan repeated with confusion, "What did I take?"

Looking at Sima Xuan's completely unknown look, the Taoist priest smiled and said, "It seems that you really don't remember." Okay, let me show you the scene at that time!" As he spoke, the Taoist priest waved the dust in his hand, and Sima Xuan felt his eyelids sink and fell unconscious.

The Taoist priest's voice sounded faintly in Sima Xuan's mind, "Do you know who you are?"

Sima Xuan replied in a daze, "Who am I?"

"You are the one who made this place! Everything you just saw came from you. The Taoist priest replied.

Sima Xuan, who was in the fog, replied with a trembling voice, "Did I do it?!Did I kill those people?"

"Yes, you did it!" said the Taoist priest categorically.

"Who am I, why did I kill so many people?You must know why, tell me!" Sima Xuan said with a roar.

"Who are you?" haha......" the Taoist priest laughed, "you are me, I am you!"

"What did you say?" said Sima Xuan in surprise.

The Taoist priest continued: "To be exact, you are the former me, and I am the future you. ”

When Sima Xuan heard this, he didn't think it was funny, and the previous shock disappeared without a trace, and said, "Are you crazy? You can say this kind of thing too......

"I know you won't believe it, so let's see what happens next. The Taoist priest said, and pictures appeared in Sima Xuan's mind.

Sima Xuan looked at the picture in front of him, and he felt a little familiar. Suddenly, he remembered that the picture was there, and this was not the altar. The bluestone square, the granite altar, and the two bronze incense burners with three feet and two ears. It turns out that the previous altar looked like this, and it looked quite solemn.

However, the picture suddenly turned, overnight.

Wind and rain, a Taoist priest dressed in black and white Taoist robe appeared on the altar, the Taoist priest is not very old, but he is a fairy wind Dao bones. I saw him wave the dust in his hand, and a thunderclap exploded from the dark sky, and the sound of wailing under the altar was everywhere, and the terrifying scene was like nine hells. The young Taoist priest had a hideous face, as if he was shouting something hoarsely. For a time, the bluestone-paved square was full of blood, mixed with rainwater and soaked into the stone slabs. For several nights, the wind and rain were combined, the sound of wailing resounded throughout the square, the mountains of corpses and bones continued to increase, and the entire altar became a temple of Senluo. The young Taoist priest stood on the altar, looking at the mountain of blood corpses under the altar and above the square, he laughed hideously. At this moment, Sima Xuan finally saw the appearance of the Taoist priest clearly, it was himself, exactly the same as himself. "Impossible...... It's not true......" Sima Xuan roared hysterically.

The voice of the Taoist priest sounded in Sima Xuan's mind again, "All this is true, that is you, it is you who created all this." ”

"Impossible...... This can't be true, it's you! You're making trouble! Isn't it!" Sima Xuan roared helplessly.

"It's impossible! I can't do it. The Taoist priest replied lightly, "I am just a fantasy that lives in an illusion. ”

Sima Xuan couldn't accept what he saw at the moment, "Oh, and ......," the Taoist priest continued, "I was also saved by you, but that was what you did a long time later." ”

"Did I create you?" asked Sima Xuan in a cold voice.

The Taoist priest replied: "It can also be said that you constructed this illusion, stored a thing that you obtained at that time in the illusion, and left a trace of your soul at that time in the illusion, guarding that thing." ”

Sima Xuan's voice was extremely cold at this time, he couldn't believe that he would be the murderous Taoist priest, so he could only continue to ask: "What I was talking about just now, what kind of thing is that?

"You did, and you know you're going to come back sooner or later to get it. The Taoist priest said again.

Hearing this, Sima Xuan's mind gradually calmed down, and he also woke up from his coma after fainting. Sima Xuan opened his eyes, looked at the Taoist priest who was standing opposite and smiled at him, and slowly said, "What I took from here is the Innate Yin?"

The Taoist priest's smile gradually became cold, and a trace of murderous intent crossed his eyes, but he still said, "Do you remember?"