Chapter 165: Herringbone Scroll
Finally, after stroking the planted flower, Su Mo got up silently and slowly walked to the side of the murderer.
The murderer glanced at Su Mo and said calmly: "There is an old monk at the bow of the boat who died......
Su Mo trembled, his expression stiffened, and he slowly turned his head to look at the big murderer.
"In order to help you stop the Nine Elders of the Rain Sect's Nether Realm, he used his life to cross the other party's ......," the murderer said softly.
Su Mo walked out of the pitch-black stone door in a trance......
After a while, he picked up the corpse of Master Huikong and gently placed it next to the flower on the other side of the river.
"Didn't you say you were going to cross me? How come you end up with someone else's ......?"
On the banks of this river that flows somewhere...... Now there are 'girls', Su Mo, and Master Huikong......
It is also like the three people talking and laughing in the broken temple in the south of the Yangtze River back then, and it is also like the Zen discussion when they were baking in the broken temple in the mountains a few days ago.
Now, there is only Su Mo left among the three people who accompanied him to Jiangnan......
"This old monk's Dharma is extremely profound, and he is the closest person I have ever seen to 'Buddha'......" The big murderer slowly walked to Su Mo's side, looked at Master Huikong's corpse and said slowly, "How did you know him?" ”
Su Mo spoke slowly, his expression was sluggish, "On the way to Beijing with the girl that year, when there was no silver two and was about to starve to death, it was he who helped us for a while. Two days ago, they said they wanted to cross me, so they went with them. ”
"Don't you send him back to his temple?" The murderer asked.
Su Mo shook his head slowly, looked up at the void sky, and smiled very bitterly: "No need...... Anyway, that little broken temple ......"
"He's the only one......"
The murderer was silent and did not speak again.
"When you say that the wind blows, it is heartbeat...... You also say that the Bodhi tree and the mirror platform are actually 'non-nothing'......"
"Why do you want to save me with your life?"
"You say the world should suffer from me! Ferry me...... Isn't that what you've always wanted to do? ”
"Heh... You monk with different hearts......" Su Mo looked at the corpse of Master Huikong blankly, his tone mocking and his expression sad......
After a long time, Su Mo slowly knelt down and bowed deeply to the corpse.
Since then, no one has discussed Zen with Su Mo anymore......
"Do what you want to do, I'm here." The murderer looked at Su Mo, who was kneeling on the ground, and said softly.
Su Mo got up and nodded, turned his head and walked past the dark stone gate, and stepped out......
"If there is a problem, you can summon the ghost guard, the ghost guard's cultivation is not high, but it has its own means, and it is extremely loyal, and you can rest assured that anything is handed over to them." The murderer continued.
Su Mo was stunned, and walked out of the spiritual sea across the stone gate without a word.
After Su Sumo left, the murderer sighed, stretched his waist, his plump figure was undoubtedly revealed, and then glanced at the stone gate where Su Mo left, and the stone gate did not disappear.
This proves that she will not be restricted when she wants to go out, but when she comes back, she needs Su Mo to summon this stone gate.
The big murderer sighed again, as if he felt too empty and boring, and began to think about how to build a whole room in Su Mo's spiritual sea.
Suddenly, the murderer saw a very inconspicuous stone tablet by the river, which seemed to have been buried in the ground for a long time, and only a small horn was exposed.
The murderer slowly stepped forward, brushed away the weeds and dirt on it, revealing a few big characters on the stone tablet:
Soul over the Lethe,
Remembering the other side......
......
Su Mo walked out of the cabin, and the black stone door behind him disappeared. He rose into the air and stood above the void, his white clothes and white hair swaying in the wind......
When the hundred-foot-tall ghost guards saw Su Mo, their cold eyes had other looks, the black fog faded, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, the world returned to light, and the ghost guards disappeared.
"The Book of Life and Death." Su Mo shouted in a low voice.
A strange aura appeared on Su Modi's body, and a trace of blue and ink-colored incense was rolled up all around.
A pitch-black book of life and death appeared in front of Su Mo, Su Mo looked at the book of life and death and said slowly: "I don't know why you appeared in my spiritual sea and became my natal spiritual object......"
"I don't care why you automatically intervened or guided me to do something."
"But now that you are my natal spiritual creature, I want you to be in control of me...... Otherwise, I'd rather cut myself off than cut you off my spiritual sea. ”
Before, although this book of life and death was in Su Mo's spiritual sea, he found that he couldn't call it at all. Each use seems to be extremely passive, and it seems that the Book of Deaths and Deaths will only be automatically triggered at special critical times.
And the methods of invocation were all temporarily transmitted into Su Modi's mind.
And now, Su Mo has too many things on his back, and there are too many things to do.
The Book of Life and Death must be invoked by him like a normal natal artifact, otherwise it will make him very passive.
Su Mo looked at the Book of Life and Death hanging in the void in front of him from afar, calmly waiting for the Book of Life and Death to react.
After a long time, under Su Modi's gaze, the book of life and death trembled slightly, and a sense of compromise came into Su Mo's mind.
The book of life and death then opened slightly, and a thick incense breath came out, and a scroll suddenly appeared in front of Su Mo's eyes.
There are nine volumes, only the first volume Su Mo can see clearly, and even if the next eight volumes are shown to Su Mo, Su Mo will look dizzy, and then be erased by some kind of dark rule, it seems that his cultivation is not enough now.
And what the first volume shows is impressive:
Herringbone ......
People have seven emotions: joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire.
One person is angry, two people are happy, three people are afraid, four people are sad, five people are evil, six people are love, and seven people are lust.
Seven emotions are in harmony with people, and cultivation is the way.
Su Mo looked at the herringbone scroll, and suddenly remembered the giant body that was actively conjured up by Su Mo in the Book of Life and Death in the Divine Domain, and shouted "Ren Yi" at that time.
But he didn't expect that this book of life and death turned out to be a book of cultivation exercises.
To be precise, this first volume is a cultivation exercise...... So what are the remaining eight volumes?
Su Mo remembered that he was in the ghost gate of the Divine Domain, and dragged the Confucian Sage Colossus into the void 'Punishment One', and the 'Punishment One' was a spell, but he didn't know how many volumes it was in.
Although he can't see the rest of the volumes now, he has used it passively, and he knows that it is a weird and terrifying spell.
And when the 'human one' is angry, it will turn into a giant body, and the rest don't know what it does.
The runes recorded in the herringbone scroll poured into Su Modi's mind, and Su Mo closed his eyes and accepted them all.
He knew that the Book of Life and Death had only shown him part of it, but it was enough for the time being. At the very least, he also knew that the Book of Life and Death had an anti-heaven effect......
It's just that he also knows that there is no reincarnation in this world......
After a long time, Su Mo came back to his senses, put away the book of life and death, and looked at the chaotic world from afar, a trace of brilliance flashed in his calm eyes.
It's time to finish what you promised the girl......
"Cause and Effect ......"
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