Chapter 242: Seeing Reality Is Not Reality
Legend has it that after death, people will wade all the way along the Yellow Spring to cross the Meng Po Bridge, and finally jump down the six reincarnation pools in the underworld, whether it is a human or a beast or a demon in the next life, it all depends on whether the road to this life is spotless, or the wind and dust are filled with billowing smoke, and the ghosts and ghosts who did evil in their lives naturally can't go through reincarnation, and can only be beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell by the black and white impermanence of the Hades judge, and they will suffer from life and death for eternity.
The scene in front of them made Bai Yun and Duan Fuchen both have a thought in unison, eighteen layers of hell.
The island at your feet and the towering tree that lead to the bottom of the lake are like the process of falling from the first layer of the eighteenth layer of hell to the eighteenth floor, during which the eyes hidden in the dark curtain either howl or sneer.
It wasn't until the lake completely submerged the countless pairs of cold-eyed eyes that the two finally reached the bottom of the lake.
Under the bottom of the lake is another world, the lake water in the sky like floating clouds fluttering, accompanied by the stars shimmering fluorescent fines, extremely mysterious, this is probably the world called the Dragon Palace?
The strange tree above the head is still towering, as if supporting this piece of heaven and earth, and the radius of this strange tree is no longer wet and soft mud, what appears in front of you is a neat white tile road, which makes people feel like they are in an antique old city courtyard.
Looking up, a pavilion-like glazed pagoda rose from the ground, and there were seven floors in it, which was better than the supernatural tree above the heads of the two of them.
Curious, the two cautiously approached the carved jade glazed pagoda, and after approaching, they found that the seven-story pagoda was not only wonderful in addition to the whole glaze, but also the relief decoration was also shocking.
"Where is this?" Bai Yun wondered, he opened the demon cave according to Duan Fuchen's method, but where is the demon cave?
Although Duan Fuchen was also shocked by the situation in front of him, his heart was as clear as a mirror, the literature about the demon cave was actually recorded in an ancient book in Qingxuan Mountain, but because the ancient book was too old, the text was recorded in the form of hand-copying, and the things recorded in it were too bizarre and mysterious, so those who had seen it only regarded that ancient book as an ordinary book of gods and ghosts, and there were even elders of the Qingxuan Sword Sect who criticized it. It's not beneficial', I was very curious why there was such a useless book in the Qingxuanshan Book Pavilion, and gradually this ancient book became a "book board" that no one cared about in the Book Pavilion.
Later, this ancient book was nowhere to be found in the vast sea of books, but Duan Fuchen knew the ins and outs of it, since the Zhenshan sword was pulled out by Liu Wei, the demon fog on Qingxuan Mountain was raging, and Xiao Da took the ancient book from the book pavilion, saying that Qingxuan Mountain is about to change the sky, and this book is very important and must not fall into the hands of people with ulterior motives.
After carefully scrutinizing the clues in the book, the head of Xiao secretly passed it to him to read, and asked him to remember some important points in the book, Duan Fuchen followed the instructions and read it no less than ten times from beginning to end, it can almost be said that he was reciting it backwards, although the book did not explicitly point out the demon cave, but as the only disciple of Xiao Da Zhang, the intention of Xiao Da Zhang's move was naturally self-evident
Yu, and all the signs recorded in the book are consistent with the current situation on Qingxuan Mountain, in addition, the book also mentions the landscape of the demon cave slightly, and records the method of opening the demon cave in detail, so Duan Fuchen will be familiar with the steps to open the demon cave.
The scene in front of me is exactly the same as described in that ancient book, the glazed palace rises to the sky, and the stormy waves cover the head.
Two words popped out of Duan Fuchen's teeth: "Demon Cave." ”
Baiyun Tiger's body was shocked, and he repeated the chant: "Demon Cave?"
Bai Yun recalled the picture of the world spinning after opening the demon cave just now, he had imagined the appearance of this demon cave countless times in his mind, since it was the burial place of the demon king, he thought that it must be a scene of corpses all over the wilderness, but he never thought that the scenery in this demon cave was so chic and magnificent, not inferior to the fairy pavilion at all, Bai Yun was suspicious, this is really the place where the demon king is buried?
Even if there are thousands of pounds of doubts, but there is no way to delve into it, the lake above the head is shaking and waves, and it is about to be poured down and drowned in everything, which can't help but make people feel afraid, but the glass pagoda in front of them is so plain and unremarkable, the waves are not shocked, there are no wrinkles and no ripples.
Duan Fuchen took the first step, stepped on the transparent and immaculate stairs of this glazed pagoda, and slowly stretched out his hand to push open the closed door, but he had the sign of going to push the door but was stopped by Bai Yun, he looked back at Bai Yun, and his eyes lightly clicked, as if telling Bai Yun not to panic, he knew in his heart that he would grasp the scale.
Bai Yun had no choice but to nod his head and answer, staring at the bronze gate in a daze, he had an extremely violent premonition, the moment Duan Fuchen pushed open the door, something would definitely happen that caught people off guard, so he put Shen Tu in front of him in advance, just in case.
When the slightly trembling hand was still three feet away from the door, Duan Fuchen suddenly stopped his movements, took a deep breath, and slapped his palm towards the closed bronze door, at the same time, Duan Fuchen's toes slammed a little, like a small leaf floating back to Baiyun's side.
After the bronze door was slapped by Duan Fuchen, it did not open immediately, but made an extremely piercing sound, like a vicious beast roaring, probably with an eyelid up and down, the copper door creaked and opened to both sides, and it was pitch black inside, like an abyss devouring everything.
Half a cup of tea passed, and the two of them still stood in front of the door with a posture of being ready to go, but the inside of the bronze door was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.
A drop of soybean-sized beads of sweat slid down Bai Yun's sideburns and slid down his lips, probably because the sweat was salty, Bai Yun finally came back to his senses, and the god who had been frozen in front of him for a long time only let go slightly.
Duan Fuchen is the same, although there is no movement in that door, but this place is the place where the demon king is buried after all, seeing that the void and reality have not changed, it is the void and reality, so he does not dare to relax a little.
The water above the lake was turbulent, and the water level seemed to be gradually decreasing, and at this time it had already flooded the tip of the strange tree, and it seemed that it would soon be completely submerged.
Duan Fuchen saw Bai Yun's doubts, how could he not have the same fears, the glazed pagoda in front of him seemed exquisite, but if he didn't get it, it was a sword mountain and a sea of fire, and there was no difference between rushing into the oil pot rashly and sharpening his head and jumping into the oil pot, but
At present, the situation on Qingxuan Mountain is becoming more and more tense, there is no room for maneuver at all, and at this time, the demon cave where the two of them are in turmoil, God knows when this world will collapse, and the arrow has to be sent, the top priority is to help Xiao Dazhang get out of the embarrassment as soon as possible, find out the Qingxuan Demon Crystal buried in the demon cave, and bring it out of Qingxuan Mountain, so that the siege of Qingxuan Mountain will be self-defeating.
Duan Fuchen understood that although there was now Li Feng, the Great Buddha of the Sword Dao, in Qingxuan Mountain, in the first place, if the Dragon Guild was really desperate, although Li Feng could keep the mountain gate of Qingxuan Mountain, what was the use of exchanging it for a Qingxuan Mountain with thousands of holes? If he continued to hesitate like this, when this world completely collapsed, not only would he not be able to save Master Xiao, but even the last straw of Qingxuan Mountain would be swept away by the wind.
"How?" Duan Fuchen asked solemnly.
In fact, Duan Fuchen had already made a decision in his heart, but he still didn't forget to ask Bai Yun's opinion, after all, this was Qingxuanshan's family affair, and Bai Yun's help in opening the demon cave had already done him a great favor, and he had no reason to let Bai Yun risk his life with him.
I don't know where Bai Yun is greedy for life and afraid of death, let alone a white-eyed wolf who sees his friends suffering and watches coldly, if it weren't for the fact that Xiao Da Boss saved him in Liu Weiji's hands, where would he still have the opportunity to wade into the muddy waters of Qingxuan Mountain, not to mention the ancient road hot intestines, looking at the whole world, Bai Yun's heart alone is enough to be crowned.
Bai Yun ignored the sweat that soaked his hair roots, and showed a very infectious smile, as if he could sweep away the unknown haze in the glazed pagoda: "Chuang!"
Duan Fuchen was deeply touched and hugged his fists and saluted to the end.
Stepping into the bronze gate, the glazed pagoda was lit up at this moment, followed by a dull loud noise, the two looked back, the bronze gate was closed tightly again, and a sign of 'there is a way in the heavenly court, you don't go, and there is no door in hell, you deviate in', silently pressed down on the hearts of the two.
Bai Yun and Duan Fuchen tried their best to suppress this creepy omen, and after calming down, they quickly observed the situation around them.
A mediocre hall appears in front of you, how high the pagoda is, how high this hall is, simply say that the whole glazed pagoda is equivalent to an empty shell, the main hall hollows out straight to the top of the tower, quite a sense of elegance and cheerfulness, but there is not too much of the sky in it, nor is it as imagined that some stone tablets of unknown origin are placed or enshrined, and the appearance of the pagoda is simply a world of difference.
The whole hall was so empty that even the slightest sound could be heard for a long time.
On the other side of the main hall, there is a vermilion lacquered wooden staircase, which rises up the edge of the main hall.
The dazed two glanced at each other with a sharp heart, and coincidentally approached the vermilion lacquered wooden ladder, wanting to climb up to the top to find out the mystery in this pagoda.
Sure enough, as I said before, this is the burial place of the demon king, seeing that the virtual reality may not be the virtual reality, this empty hall may not really be empty, at the moment when the two of them took a step, the top of the tower suddenly thunder and lightning intertwined, the rumbling roar exploded at the head, and a rolling thunder fell from the sky.