Chapter 413: A Place of Rest, the Curtain Rises
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Zhong Nanshan's eyes were shining, staring at the crack, and he said word by word.
"Yama Palace, is there really a Yama king in this world?" Wang Chan asked.
Zhong Nanshan shook his head and said slowly: "Even if there is, it has long been annihilated in the long river of time. Even no matter how powerful an immortal is, he can't live forever after all, and he can't be immortal for eternity. ”
"Then this Yama hall ......"
Zhong Nanshan glanced at Wang Chan, and then spoke: "The Yama Hall also has an even older name, called the resting place, that is, the resting place of the souls of the world. ”
"There is still such a place in this world!" Wang Chan frowned, no wonder the ancient power was known as Yama, and the realm of the dead in his palm was what it was if it wasn't Yama?
Since this is the case, then Zhong Nanshan's purpose for coming here is clear.
Wang Chan had heard of his deeds, a hundred years ago, the woman he loved, born with a sword heart, was the sacrifice of that life, and finally died in the hands of Li Taibai's obsession. This will be the shocking scene of him going down the mountain and moving the mountain in front of him.
And now that he is here, he is naturally coming for his beloved.
"Since the resting place is the land of the dead, can the living enter it?" Wang Chan asked the most crucial question.
"The living enter the realm of death, and there is no life for ten deaths. ”
Zhong Nanshan looked at Wang Chan's expression, knew what he was thinking, nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "You are not mistaken, Yama Luo is not a living person in the true sense, and of course he is not a dead person. But none of this is important, Yama has turned into the dust of history. ”
"Seniors are here, could it be that there is a way to resurrect people from the dead?" asked Wang Chan cautiously.
You must know that Luoluo is still lying in the white bone coffin and is asleep, and with Wang Chan's current strength, it can naturally be seen that the three souls and seven spirits in her body have lost one soul and one soul, which is also the reason why she has not been able to wake up. And since the resting place is the land of the dead, it is very likely that the lost soul of the fallen is here.
"Yes. ”
Zhong Nanshan clenched his right hand tightly, and his eyes gave off a terrifying light: "According to ancient legends, the resting place still has the effect of increasing longevity, hey, I'm afraid that there will be a lot of old things who can't help but crawl out of the coffin." ”
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The whole of Kyushu became boiling as the resting place opened again.
Forces from all sides, countless strong people are preparing to move in the dark.
On this day, in Kyushu, almost all the well-ranked sect families sounded the alarm, and one by one the ancestors who had long disappeared reappeared in the world. And everyone's eyes are on Manzhou.
And at this time, Zhongzhou Caolu.
The old man was still watering the flowers and weeds as usual, as if the troubles of the world had nothing to do with him.
A young man in a dragon-patterned brocade robe bowed down and stood beside him, and after a long time, he finally couldn't help it, his lips twitched a few times, and said, "Senior, the resting place reappears in the world......
The old man stopped his work and said with a smile: "The old man is still not mixed, my life is still too long? Besides, it is enough for you to have an old man from the East, and I will not toss this old bone." ”
Imperial City, Astrological Tower.
An old man and a young man stood here again, at the top of the entire imperial city.
The child stretched out his hand and pulled the hem of the old man's clothes, and said crisply, "Master, do you think that the Sword Saint will agree to the request of the third prince?"
The old man shook his head, but said nothing.
"Master, are you saying that he won't agree? This is a chance to live again, is there still anyone in this world who thinks that he has a long life? I don't want to die, this world is so big, I still have a lot of delicious things to eat. And I still have to take good care of Master, what if I leave, it thunders and rains, and Master's knee hurts and no one decocts medicine for you?" The child looked up at the old man, his eyes full of curiosity.
As if he had heard something funny, the old man suddenly laughed heartily and said, "Jun'er, there are really people in this world who think that they have a long life, and my old friend is one of them. The third prince is bound to return in vain this time. ”
Speaking of this, the old man paused, squatted down, put his hands on the child's shoulders, and slowly spoke: "And Jun'er, you have to remember that even if you are gone for the teacher one day, you have to survive well." ”
The child looked at the old man and did not speak.
"You know?" the old man's tone began to grow a little heavier.
"Oh. The child's immature face was full of stubbornness, and the pink hands were clenched together, and the last "oh" seemed to be squeezed out between the teeth.
Youzhou, in a dilapidated wooden house.
A middle-aged scholar looked at the results of the divination that had just been obtained on the table, and his brows furrowed tightly.
"Providence, is it really providence. ”
Qingzhou, an old man wearing a felt hat, carrying a pot of sake, staggered down the silent and deserted street.
"Hey, this time those shrunken turtles are finally going to be unbearable, what a big show!"
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Leizhou, the birthplace of Buddhism in Kyushu.
Some nameless coast.
A fisherman took a casual look at the sea while packing up his fishing nets, and complained, "It seems that this ghost weather is not able to go to sea again......"
Before he finished speaking, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly put down the things in his hand and ran towards the coast, while shouting loudly: "Girl, girl, you can't go any further, there is an endless sea ahead!"
Known as the first sea in Kyushu, the Endless Sea is so vast that even the seasoned fishermen near the coast do not dare to go out to sea when the weather is bad.
But at this time, a woman walked to the coast alone.
I saw that he was dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, his body was petite, his face was cold, and his dark eyes were like bottomless ancient wells. The sea breeze came out, and the head was full of green silk fluttering, like a fairy.
The girl didn't seem to hear the old fisherman's cry at all, but continued on her way.
Then, under the frightened gaze of the old fishermen, he crossed the shore and went into the endless sea.
The girl tiptoed a little, floated to the sky above the endless sea, one step is ten zhang away, the second step is farther, the third step is farther, seven steps in a row, the foot is like a lotus blooming.
One step at a time, one lotus step at a time!
Seven steps later, the figure of the girl could still be seen anywhere.
"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva descends to earth!" the old fisherman saw this scene, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the sky, and shouted loudly.
On this day, a girl came out of the Buddha country, drifted across the sea, and lived a lotus in one step.
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Manzhou, in front of the sinkhole.
After one innate master after another entered the sinkhole and lost contact, the onlookers finally came to their senses. You must know that just before, there was a half-step master of the Heavenly and Human Realm, but everyone waited for a long time, but there was still no response.
That huge crack, in the eyes of everyone, was like the open mouth of an ancient beast, ready to swallow them at any moment. (To be continued.) )