Chapter 441: Incense
One gasification and three purifications is a Taoist term.
In the previous life, except in Taoism, this word would be recognized, and the place with the highest frequency was the book "Romance of the Gods".
In "The Romance of the Gods", Taishang Laojun turned into three Dharma bodies, namely Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing.
And in Taoism, there is another saying.
That is, Lao Tzu is the eighteenth incarnation of Taishang Laojun.
But no matter how twists and turns are there, how the things of the previous life will be changed in this life, but there is no doubt about one thing.
The back of the green ox riding in the picture, if you don't guess wrong, it is Lao Tzu himself.
Based on Lao Tzu's treatises and praise, Song Lanyi deduced that even among the saints, he was one of the strongest people.
With such a thought, Song Lanyi pressed his spiritual power tightly to the font on the stone wall.
For a moment, there seemed to be an extra ball of clear qi in her mind, and then the clear qi turned into information, circulating in her mind, shining brightly.
In the epiphany, Song Lanyi's hands hung down unconsciously, and the pink-skinned pig in the cuffs fell to the ground along the placket.
But he had no intention of escaping.
In his mung bean-sized eyes, there was less stupidity and more scrutiny and scrutiny.
Er, on this cute little fragrant pig, there was actually a smile that can be called "treacherous".
"Human, do you think that after blocking my heart, I will not be able to perceive the golden light of merit and luck in you? Hmph, do you think you can abandon this seat so easily? ”
As he spoke, a bundle of golden rope appeared in the mouth of the little pink pig.
As soon as his eyes rolled and he took the rope in his mouth, he floated into the air with a hum, and tied his whole pig to Song Lanyi's wrist.
When Song Lanyi came back to her senses, before she could digest the new spell in her mind, she felt a heavy wrist.
She looked down, and her face suddenly darkened.
The dead pig was holding her wrist, drooling profusely and leaning on her back.
Even when he slept until he got up, he would hold her fingers and nibble and grind slightly.
Song Lanyi seemed to have thought of something, and his face miraculously regained his calm.
She didn't do anything.
It's just a series of dish names that I silently recite in my heart......
Roast suckling pig, sweet and sour tenderloin, braised lion's head, small crispy pork, braised pig's trotters......
The little pink pig was in his sleep, and was suddenly attacked by a bad thought, and woke up suddenly.
Until he opened his eyes for a moment, he still had some palpitations, and let out a voice that seemed to be frightened: "Huh? ”
He looked up, only to find that he seemed to be asleep.
This human ...... How did it become three?
Thinking about this, Pink Pig's eyes widened.
Wait a minute...... The Law of Clone...... A cloud of fresh air......
Could it be that one's supernatural powers?!
The pink-skinned pig was shocked, and he snorted and tied himself up a little tighter.
He's going to lock it up!
This thigh, he held it!
The thought in the pink-skinned pig's heart turned straight, and he simply didn't claim to be in this seat at all, and his attitude was so friendly that it was even too sweet.
"Human ...... No, this fairy, I don't know what Fang's name is? ”
Song Lanyi glanced at him and didn't hesitate, "Xue Ji." ”
The pink-skinned pig rippled for a while, "It is worthy of the name of the fairy, just two words, but it gives me a feeling of fascination, like spring flowers blooming, and like the autumn moon Qingling......"
The corners of Song Lanyi's mouth twitched slightly, "What do you want to say?" ”
The two front hooves of the pink-skinned pig were put together and rubbed, "I am more familiar with the neighborhood, and I have seen similar stone walls, so it is better to ...... I'll take you to see it? But well...... It's not too early, it's going to dawn. ”
Song Lanyi raised his head and looked at the gray area around him, a little doubtful as to how he came to this conclusion.
But the pink-skinned pig's expression was a little anxious, "In the maze, you can't walk casually during the day, otherwise you will touch the awakened gods." ”
As he spoke, he was like a guide dog, jumping off Song Lanyi's hand, taking the initiative to pull the rope and walking forward.
As he walked, Pink Pig introduced, "It is rumored that the Maze was once part of the ancient battlefield, and the god thought was part of the consciousness of the fallen gods on the battlefield. ”
"But under the influence of the Maze, these gods are full of irritability and anger, and they can't communicate normally. It can only be entrenched in a fixed space under the rules of the maze. ”
It was the first time for Song Lanyi to hear this kind of inside story, and she couldn't help but ask, "What will happen to the gods that night?" ”
The pink-skinned pig glanced back at her, his expression a little complicated, "At night, the god will turn into a fixed divine object as a symbol of the inheritance of the divine position. ”
"It is rumored that if it fits with the god position to a certain extent, it can even have a dialogue with the consciousness in the inheritance."
As the conversation continued, Song Lanyi also had a general understanding of the maze.
Soon, they came to a dilapidated town.
The town has a unique foreign atmosphere, but under the gray fog, it looks a little dilapidated.
It is worth mentioning that around the town, every half meter, you can see an incense burning.
When the pink-skinned pig saw this scene, the four hooves under him were almost about to step out of the phantom, like a wind, dragging Song Lanyi and rushing into the town.
The moment he stepped into the area of the incense, the surrounding scene suddenly began to change.
I saw that the originally barren and broken town seemed to have begun to recover in an instant.
There were people in all kinds of costumes on the streets, including foreign women in high-waisted fishbone skirts, as well as presiding judges in knight's costumes, and even the shadows of the Buddha Kingdom of the Western Regions, the Demon Barbarian Sea Clan, and the Human Race.
Facing Song Lanyi, who suddenly appeared, the people around him were no longer strange, and they just glanced at it lightly and withdrew their gaze.
However, not far ahead, there was a commotion of the crowd, looking from a distance, crowds of people, and from time to time there were exclamations.
I don't know when, the little pink pig hugged Song Lanyi's wrist again, and snorted, "Xuexue, let's go over there and have a look." ”
Snow and snow?
What's the hell in name?
Song Lanyi wanted to leave, but in the crowd in front of him, he heard a familiar voice.
She paused in her footsteps and turned to walk forward.
I saw that in the crowd, a monk stood in place, his brows furrowed slightly, "Donor, all living beings are equal, this female benefactor just accidentally hurt your pet, why do you want to face each other with swords?" ”
Opposite stood a silver-haired old man, his clothes were extremely elegant, and even the collar was engraved with nine stars.
He looked at the eyes of the Buddha as if he was not understanding the child.
Behind the Buddha of Shi'an, a girl in linen clothes fell to the ground with a shallow red mark on her wrist.
She looked panicked, but when she lowered her head, her eyes were a little unwilling.