Chapter 32: The Secret of the Cave
It is a gloomy stone chamber.
"Tick..."
The damp stone wall gathered into a little bit of stagnant water and finally turned into water droplets and smashed down, and a cold feeling quietly permeated the heart.
At the foot of Du Changsheng's body was a pool several meters long and wide, but the pool was not filled with water, but a gray unknown liquid, exuding a cold breath, which was very weird, and Rao Yi couldn't recognize it with Du Changsheng's knowledge.
In front of the pool, layers of steps are piled up, casting into a high platform, and on the high platform, there is a human skeleton sitting cross-legged!
There was also a shabby robe on top of the human bones, and just looking at it made Du Changsheng's eyes widen and his heart was shaken.
At a glance, he recognized that the material on it was made of ancient nine-colored silk, which was rare in the world, and it was impossible to see it again now. But for some reason, the robe in front of me had lost any brilliance, like a rag, and there were big holes in it, as if someone had pierced it.
You must know that this level of spiritual weapon will not wear out no matter how long it takes, it will still be as good as new for thousands of years, and it will even give birth to a machine spirit, and if you want to destroy it, you don't know how great it will take to do it.
The withered bones indicate that the owner of this body has been dead for an unknown number of years, and obscure ancient Buddhist scriptures are engraved on it. There was a huge depression in the bones in the chest, obviously killed by the enemy's punch, but there was still a faint palpitating breath coming out, which had not been eroded by the years.
The scriptures are indecent, that is the realm that can only be achieved by the best ancient Buddhas, Du Changsheng was shocked again in his heart.
It is hard to imagine how powerful the owner of this skeleton was during his lifetime, and what a terrifying state the enemy who killed him was.
This is countless times more powerful than the master of the Xuan Buddha, the Son of Heaven.
"How many years... Finally... Someone is coming......"
Suddenly, a hoarse and weak voice rang out, like the whisper of a dying old man as he lay dying, echoing through the cave.
"Dare to ask who the senior is and why he led me here?"
Du Changsheng glanced around and asked loudly.
"Ahem......"
A light and shadow suddenly condensed on the pool in front of him, revealing an old man with the appearance of an ancient monk with bronzed skin engraved with Buddhist scriptures, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the blurred figure revealed the unique righteousness and uprightness of the Buddhist family.
"Who am I? I don't know...... I really don't know how many years have passed, and I finally see a living person. ”
The old man who condensed into the appearance of an ancient monk in front of him sighed faintly, his body suddenly trembled a few times, and then turned into nothingness again, obviously the power of the divine soul was too weak, and he couldn't even condense the human form.
"This is a wisp of divine soul power that I have left, and I have almost forgotten a lot of things from before. I only remember that I fought with a demon in order to save the world, was seriously injured, and finally died here, leaving only a trace of the power of the soul to die. ”
"If no one comes, I'm afraid I'll really be lost in the years......"
The old man's vicissitudes of life sounded, as if he was trying to recall everything in the past, and his words were full of feelings.
If you just listen to his words, Du Changsheng seems to have a memory buried in the years in front of his eyes.
In ancient times, a peerless demon appeared, poisoning sentient beings, endangering the people, and causing misery to the living. Then a monk with immeasurable merits was born, confronted him, and finally ambushed the demon after a protracted and difficult battle, but he also died and died here, leaving only a broken soul power to this day......
Thinking of this, Du Changsheng nodded lightly, his expression was pale, and his hands were folded to express his respect for the selfless monk in front of him.
But after thinking about it, Du Changsheng faintly felt that something was wrong, and his eyes fell on the stone door behind him, and his brows furrowed without a trace.
"By the way, I didn't expect you to be able to use the power of the Divine Soul at a young age, but the usage is a little immature, presumably you have just stepped into the Yuan Shen Realm, right?"
The old man's voice sounded again, gentle and friendly, and asked with concern, as if an elder was earnestly teaching the cultivation of the next generation.
"It's not a ...... I haven't stepped into the Yuan Shen Realm yet, but because of some special opportunities to condense the Yuan Shen, I can use the power of the Divine Soul. Du Changsheng hesitated and replied.
"Oh? Before entering the Yuan Shen Realm, he first condensed the Yuan Shen? Xiaoyou is really a person with a big opportunity! The old man's voice suddenly turned to surprise, and his voice raised a little.
Du Changsheng frowned, because from his voice, he could hear that there was not much surprise, but more surprise.
It seems that he didn't advance to the Yuan Shen Realm, which made him very happy?
"May I ask you, senior, what's in the pool in front of you?"
Du Changsheng pointed to the pool filled with gray mysterious liquid in front of him, and asked suspiciously.
The liquid inside exudes a trace of cold aura, and as long as you get close, you can feel the tremor that penetrates deep into the soul, not spiritual power, nor the power of the divine soul, it can even be said to be ...... Evil things, very weird.
"This ...... This is a special ancient treasure that can warm the power of the divine soul. The vestiges of my soul have been hidden in the treasure to survive for so long, and they have not been lost in the years. ”
The old voice hesitated for a moment, then explained.
"Since Xiaoyou is fateful, you rescue me, and the old man will give you a great creation, which can be regarded as repaying you, as long as you go deep into the pool and inject some divine soul power."
The old man's sincere voice sounded, and there was a trace of invisible divine soul power lingering in Du Changsheng's ears, constantly bewitching him to put his hand into the pool.
"Is that so?"
Du Changsheng squatted down and slowly lowered his hand, but he suddenly stopped his movements a foot above the pool water.
In the gloomy environment, the corners of Du Changsheng's mouth suddenly outlined a strange smile, and he immediately said: "Hehe, I just won't let go, you bad old man is very bad!" ”
"Huh?"
The old man's voice was stunned for a second, and then he was a little anxious in his confusion.
"What's the matter, why did Xiaoyou say that? I am a Buddhist monk who died for all sentient beings in my lifetime, as long as you inject a little power of the divine soul can help me to be reborn in Nirvana, I will definitely give you a creation! ”
"Still putting that pretending to be a holy monk? I think you're the devil! ”
Du Changsheng smiled coldly, clasped his hands to his chest, and his eyes were full of sarcasm that saw through everything.
As soon as these words came out, the old voice suddenly fell silent, and the dark secret room fell into an eerie silence.
"How did you find out?"
After a while, it seemed that the mask had been removed, and the old voice was no longer pretending to be the previous elder, but with a touch of indifference in it.
"How did you find out? You've got a lot of flaws! ”
Du Changsheng pursed his lips a little boredly, then raised his hand and pointed to the stone gate behind him: "I see that the stone door is engraved with Buddhist seals, obviously trying to imprison the things in the secret room to prevent him from escaping." What do you say that dying here is starting to make me suspicious, and if you find a place to die, you have to carve a sealing formation to trap yourself? Is it because you are afraid that you will cheat the corpse? ”
"Also, what are you talking about Ancient Treasure, and I'm really a three-year-old? Looking at such a mad person, it must be some kind of evil thing, I think it is the magic power you cultivated during your lifetime, right? You want to trick me into reaching inside, and then find an opportunity to take away me, and then use this pool water to restore my strength, right? ”
"Last"
Speaking of this, Du Changsheng paused, and the disdain at the corner of his mouth was even worse.
"Look at which ancient monk would call himself... Old man? ”
"So there is only one truth, you are the demon that the Buddhist monk wants to destroy!"
"Because at the last moment, the Buddhist monk knew that he was not your opponent, so he sealed you here, intending to die with you."
"But I didn't expect you to have a trace of your soul left to survive to this day, so I want to wait for someone to take the bait and then take it, I think even the blood spirit tree here is your bait, right?"
"I said... Is that right? ”