A change in the wind and clouds Chapter 678 The reincarnation of branches and leaves on the mountain road

It had been a few days since the four of Fang Nanhu came to the mountain.

Except for Fang Nanhu, the other three are all worshiped by the Great Chu royal family. One of them is also Yu Zhi's acquaintance - Lei Xuan.

Fang Nanhu opened his mouth and said, "We don't know much. The shape of the mountain resembles a knife, so it is called Blade Mountain. Blade Mountain is very weird, the wind outside the mountain can't blow in the mountain, and everything in the mountain can't get out of the mountain. Look at the mountains..."

Several people looked in the direction of Fang Nanhu's finger.

"The trees on the mountain don't have a single leaf, but the ashes of the trees in the mountains are constantly fluttering, and whenever these leaves leave the mountain, they immediately turn to ashes, and there are not even ashes left."

"The mountain is like a cage, you can't get in or out."

"Before, people from the Fan and Hua clans had already walked into the mountains, and no one has walked out until now."

Yu Zhi subconsciously said: "It's a bit mysterious. ”

Fang Nanhu continued: "But there are also people who feel that the heart of reincarnation is in this mountain. ”

"The heart of reincarnation?"

On the other side, the people of the Fan clan and the Hua clan also looked in the direction of Yu Zhi and the others.

Among these two clans, there are many strong people who open monuments, and there are also many people who enter the Ember Ruins to find the heart of reincarnation.

The Hua clan is led by Hua Yuze, while the Fan clan is a person named Fan Hanyi.

Fan Hanyi is also the peak powerhouse of the Nine Grades of the Open Monument, because the Fan family has a Fan Bingying, so Fan Hanyi has not been able to sit in the position of the first person in the Fan family.

Now that Fan Bingying is dead, then Fan Hanyi has become the biggest hope of the Fan clan in the future.

"Yu Zhi. Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you. Fan Hanyi's eyes flashed with a cold light, "And the way I thank you is to kill you with my own hands!" ”

"Brother Fan, the Ember Ruins is our best chance to kill Yu Zhi." Hua Yuze smiled, hating Yu Zhi to the bone.

Fan Hanyi nodded, "If you have the opportunity, you naturally want to kill him, but you and I both know that the heart of reincarnation is more important." ”

Hua Yuze also understands this.

Three days ago, the two of them stepped into the mountain and have not yet come out.

Presumably, it is more than auspicious, and he will never be able to get out of this mountain again.

"Brother Fan, maybe the heart of reincarnation is in the mountains." Hua Yuze became more and more convinced, and put aside the killing of Yu Zhi.

Fan Hanyi also felt the same way. "On this trip, we need to go in person."

A day later, Fan Hanyi and Hua Yuze also walked into the mountains.

Ye Qinghuan said: "Are we going into the mountain?" ”

Yu Zhi waved his hand, "Wait." ”

There have been no night ghosts near Blade Mountain, and it can be regarded as a safe place.

The ash leaves in the mountains fluttered and scattered into ashes.

Yu Zhi looked at Wuhua beside him.

Ever since she came to Blade Mountain, Wuhua has fallen into a state of epiphany.

For a day, Wuhua still looked at the ash leaves flying in the mountains, and the leaves in mid-air burned like flames in Wuhua's eyes.

"When Wuhua wakes up, maybe there will be a harvest." Yu Zhi said.

Among the four people, the heart of the Buddha without flowers is clear and can be called the best understanding.

There are countless night ghosts in Wuhua's body, and stepping into the ember ruins will inevitably have a different sense.

It's not something they can compare.

Outside the Blade Mountain, people walked into the Blade Mountain one after another.

The people of the Luo and Jiang clans, as well as other powerhouses on the rivers and lakes, also gritted their teeth and stepped into the Blade Mountain.

No one knows how much reincarnation there is.

If there is only one heart of reincarnation, others will never have a chance again.

Another day passed, and only Yu Zhi and his party were left in front of Blade Mountain.

Except for Wuhua who was in the epiphany, the rest of the people were also practicing.

"The heart of reincarnation, so it is." Wuhua muttered.

A smile appeared on his fair face, and the Buddha seal of the word "swastika" on his forehead flickered, shining a dark red light like the ashes of the leaves.

"One flower, one world."

Wuhua clasped his hands together, and his body emitted a faint golden light.

Suddenly, countless flowers on the other side of the flowerless feet were born, and the bright petals swayed in the wind.

In an instant, the red land within a radius of 100 miles was full of flowers on the other side.

The barren and desolate earth was instantly full of life, and the heavy black clouds in the sky seemed to have dispersed a little, falling some brilliance, making this dim world clearer.

"Little monk..."Yu Zhi looked at the ubiquitous flowers on the other side in disbelief.

Ye Qinghuan and the others also left their cultivation one after another.

"No flowers, this is..."

Without waiting for a few people to be surprised, Wuhua stepped between the flowers on the other side.

"One life is one reincarnation, and illusion is also disillusioned."

Under the Sanskrit sound, the flowers on the other side of the ground flew into the air, burning like ashes and leaves on the Blade Mountain, and then turned into ashes.

Rebirth, growth, decay, death.

This is samsara.

The wonder of the flowers on the other side disappeared in an instant.

Heaven and earth were again turned into desolation.

Wuhua retracted the golden light of her body and said, "Brother Yu, I think there must be that heart of reincarnation in the mountains. ”

Yu Zhi asked, "Did you feel the sea of flowers on the other side just now?" ”

Wuhua nodded, a hint of joy on her face. Immediately, as if he had broken the precepts, he bowed his head and said, "Amitabha." There is no joy or sorrow for the monks, no sin and no sin. ”

Yu Zhi angrily gave Wuhua a brain meltdown.

"Sin for your size. The heart of reincarnation was taken away by someone else, and you were happy? Don't say it yet! ”

Yu Zhi knew that Wuhua must have seen something?

Perhaps the key to finding the heart of reincarnation lies in Wuhua.

Wuhua touched her head with an innocent expression. "Brother Yu, don't worry. If there is really a heart of reincarnation in this mountain, it is not so easy to be taken away by others. ”

As she spoke, Wuhua took the lead in stepping into the Blade Mountain.

Seeing this, Yu Zhi and the others also followed in the footsteps of Wuhua.

Just this step makes a world of difference.

An inexplicable force fell on the body, I can't say what it feels like, as if it is swept by the torrent of time, and the vicissitudes of life are just momentary changes.

"Do you all feel it?" Yu Zhi asked.

Everyone nodded, Ye Qinghuan carefully comprehended, and said, "It's very mysterious." I can't put it into words, but it's also terrifying. ”

"Yes, it's scary. For a moment, I felt like an old man on the verge of death. Shang Fenghua was oozing a cold sweat on his back.

Others felt something similar, shivering coldly.

Wuhua opened her mouth and explained, "This is the power of reincarnation. ”

Whether reincarnation exists.

Emperor Lingkui's return from reincarnation is enough to prove that there is reincarnation in the world.

"Everyone, please take a closer look." The flowerless points to the forest of the white mountains.

I saw that the bare branches of the tree were constantly growing leaves, from young shoots to verdant green. The bare mountains and forests sprouted, grew, and then floated into the sky, decaying until finally reduced to ashes.

It's so fast, it's dizzying.

In the blink of an eye, there are several new births and decays of branches and leaves.

It's just that it all turned out too fast, so the forest that everyone saw outside the mountain was bare.

"Sprouting, growing, yellowing, dying. This is reincarnation. The flowers bloom and fail, the leaves grow and the leaves fall, the reincarnation of the flowers and leaves. A cycle is the interval between the four seasons. ”

"And human reincarnation has long and short cycles, the interval from this life to the next. Or years, or decades. ”

Wuhua clasped her hands together and lamented: "The red dust is rolling, birth, old age, sickness and death, life is painful, whining and mourning." ”

"Only by stepping out of samsara can we be transcendent."

Yu Zhi and several people were obsessively looking at the new life and decline in the forest of Senbai Mountain, dozens of times, hundreds of times... This is the reincarnation of leaves.

Outside the Blade Mountain, Wuhua feels the reincarnation of the withered branches and leaves.

This is also because the heart of the Buddha without flowers is clear, and the night ghost resentment in the body is also a part of reincarnation.

At this time, Yu Zhi also fell into an epiphany like no flower.

Not all of these dozen people have felt it.

Only Yu knows one person.

The reincarnation of the branches and leaves in Yu Zhi's eyes became very slow and slow, the process of budding was clearly visible, and the yellow spots on the leaves were also slowly carried out as if they were smudged, and finally the decaying leaves flew into the sky, turning dark red and turning into ashes.

"Reincarnation." Yu Zhi had a familiar feeling, as if he had experienced it before.

In just a cup of tea, Yu Zhi woke up from an epiphany.

"Let's go. I don't think there is a chance of reincarnation in the embers. ”

In front of everyone's eyes is a mountain road leading to the top of the mountain, the mountain road is black, winding through layers of white mountain forests.

In addition to the forest of the white mountains on Daofeng Mountain, there are ubiquitous pitch-black rock walls.

Yu Zhi four, eight people from the Ghost Hunting Pavilion and four Fang Nanhu, this group of sixteen people walked slowly in the mountain road.

The first is to beware of the danger in the dark, and the second is to understand the artistic conception of reincarnation in the mountains.

Reincarnation, this is also one of the avenues of heaven and earth.

The naked avenue of heaven and earth is placed in front of you, if you don't feel it, it's like seeing a treasure and being indifferent.

Soon, one after another, people entered a state of epiphany.

Or half an hour, or a few breaths, this kind of opportunity is rare in the outside world.

After walking hundreds of steps, Ye Qinghuan stood in place, the broken dome on his waist trembling slightly.

"Well, Qing Huan also has an understanding."

Yu Zhi and Wuhua stopped and stopped, while Wuhua led the others to continue walking towards the depths of the mountain road.

Yu Zhi looked around and said, "Little monk, do you think that the more you go up, the faster the branches and leaves in this mountain and forest will reincarnate?" ”

Muhua also found this.

"Brother Yu is right. At the foot of the mountain, the reincarnation of branches and leaves is only a few breaths, and when you get here, there are dozens of breaths. I'm afraid that if I go up, the branches and leaves in the forest will recycle faster. ”

Both looked at the leaves that had vanished into ashes.

Yu Zhi continued: "One life and one reincarnation. Perhaps it was the power of the heart of reincarnation that gave birth to the vision on Blade Mountain. ”

In just a stick of incense, Ye Qinghuan walked out of the state of epiphany.

If he said that he had realized something, Ye Qinghuan couldn't say it for a while. But to say that there was nothing, Ye Qinghuan also felt some different feelings.

Reincarnation, this is a mysterious thing.

The three of them continued to walk towards the mountain road, catching up with Lei Jun and the others.

Lei Jun and the others all stopped on the mountain road, looking at the mountains and forests not far away.

I saw a few white bones falling under a tree with a trunk the size of a stone mill.

The shabby clothes wrapped the bones of Mori Bai, but the trunks of the mountains and forests were whiter.

There was no flesh on the bones, full of traces of time, and the clothes were tattered and extremely old. Both look like decades have passed.

Fang Nanhu said with a solemn expression: "Could it be that someone came here decades ago? ”