Chapter 7: Persistence
Mountain wilderness.
Lonely graves, weeds, skinny dogs.
Sparse shade.
The autumn chrysanthemums bloomed all over the ground, shaking their heads in the drizzle.
This is what Lu Dongfang saw.
He flew by, and suddenly stopped, and brought a howling wind, and his trench coat and long hair flew together, and then he stopped abruptly, and pheasants and birds flew in horror.
The grave is at the bottom of the cliff, the head of the grave is facing outward, and there are ashes of burnt paper money and incense sticks in front of the grave.
The white-haired dog, skinny and mud-stained fur, came out of the dog hole at the bottom of the cliff next to the grave, which was obviously dug with dog paws, and barked fiercely at Lu Dongfang, but he did not dare to step forward with fear.
Lu Dongfang's mouth trembled, his whole body trembled violently, and his heart trembled to the extreme, and he panicked.
He's still late to come back.
Before, he felt a familiar and friendly atmosphere from a thousand kilometers away, but in that breath, there was a trace of gray silence, which represented the passing, and following the breath, he found that the grave not far from his house was his mother's grave.
My mother passed away, and judging from the breath, it has been more than half a year.
It's been more than half a year, he's just half a year late!
"Mom, I'm sorry!" Lu Dongfang's eyes were hot, his vision staring at the tombless lonely grave was hazy, his legs were bent, and he knelt heavily on the ground, mud and rain splashed on his legs and clothes.
A strong smell of sadness permeated his body.
Strong emotions infected everything, the mountains and fields were silent, even the breeze was gone, only the silent drizzle remained, and the white-haired dog's barking became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared, licking his nose and sitting on the ground, tilting his head and looking at Lu Dongfang with some curiosity.
"Mom, I'm sorry, the unfilial son came back late!" Lu Dongfang kowtowed heavily, didn't lift it up for a long time, and his whole body was curled up and trembling like that.
He returned, but he came back late.
It was a surprise that only sixteen years had passed on Earth, and now the surprise had come to naught, and it was even more painful.
For more than half a year, the dead creatures have entered reincarnation.
There is no spirit in the sky.
This kneeling and kowtowing has no meaning, just the most useless and saddest salvation in one's own heart.
Why is it late? He didn't even have his mother's dog.
Lu Dongfang raised his head, and two lines of tears slid down his cheeks, refracting crystal light and dripping on the ground.
Teardrops, with strange power, this originally gloomy heaven and earth, became even more gloomy, the rain suddenly became heavier, and the sound of rain sounded all around.
Lu Dongfang was not blocked by breath, and he was as quickly drenched as the white-haired dog, and his long hair was clinging to his back.
The white-haired dog, a mortal thing without much spirituality, felt the sadness very clearly at this time, lying down with his forelimbs propped up, his expression was very low, and his body was dripping.
Lu Dongfang kowtowed again.
However, suddenly, a strong wind blew here, and the surrounding grass and trees swayed, and the rain that fell straight down became chaotic.
A mood of joy and relief, as the wind swept to the east, wrapped him, as if hugging.
Lu Dongfang stood up suddenly, looked around and shouted, "Mom!"
The is still there!
No, it's not, it's her obsession!
The joy and relief were about to dissipate soon after they came.
"No, I can't!" Lu Dongfang was anxious.
He forced out a drop of fingertip blood and hung it on the grave, "Take my blood as a guide, break the yin and yang to gather vitality, and pass the bridge of life and death, Mom, you can't disperse, return! Return! Can't disperse, come back quickly!"
With a sharp exhalation in his mouth, pinching his fingers, a series of white and mysterious runes fluctuated to a height of dozens of meters, and then fell from the sky, enveloping all sides of the tomb, forming a large yin and yang array The formation is constantly rotating, and a light path leads to the center of the large array to the palm of the east of the road, as if a bridge has been built.
Never scatter!
This scatter will be ashes!
She has an obsession with not dissipating, she must be waiting for him to come back, but the price is that she can't enter the permanent dissipation of reincarnation.
Not every living being in heaven and earth has a path to reincarnation.
There are two situations that do not enter reincarnation, one is that there is an obsession and does not want to enter reincarnation, and if it exists in the world, the three souls and seven spirits will dissipate, leaving only the weak and uncontrollable thoughts.
The three souls of normal beings belong: the heavenly soul returns to the sky, the earth soul enters the earth, and the life soul enters reincarnation. Mind is equivalent to the essence of the soul of the three souls of heaven and earth, and the soul that loses its mind cannot enter reincarnation. And existence is the continuous consumption of the mind, and when the mind is consumed, it is the eternal disappearance.
Second, there is anger before death, which is also an obsession, and by chance, the anger becomes heavier and kills people, and the thoughts will gather into shapes, turn into powerful ghosts, and even retrieve some of the lost souls and seven souls and merge together. There is no reincarnation, and there is no reincarnation, either they are getting stronger and stronger, or they are scattered by the strong with magic.
This kind of coincidence is very rare, and there is no one in ten thousand, even people who have great grievances and anger may not be able to meet it, unless there are evil cultivators casting spells on the side to guide them.
His mother must belong to the first situation, his mother misses him, and when he comes back, the three souls and seven spirits are gone, and the mind turns into an obsession that must wait for him to come back and stay in the cemetery, and when he returns, her obsession is satisfied, and it will be dispersed.
"Don't let it go!" Lu Dongfang's eyes flashed with fear, his heartstrings were tense to the extreme, it seemed that he would break off at a touch, his high and undulating chest cavity could not be loosened, he was really afraid, because the obsession had no consciousness, it was just the ambition of the living soul before death, as long as the ambition was satisfied, it would be dispersed.
The white-haired dog, with bright eyes, stood up and shook his head and tail at the rune formation running on the tomb and roared, with the joy of welcoming his master back on his face.
In the center of the rune array, the blood on Lu Dongfang's fingertips turned into blood mist and merged into the runes.
Lu Dongfang's eyes fluctuated, and a burst of fine light was refracted in his pupils, as if he could see through all the vanity, and when he saw a wisp of gray aura appear in the center of the white light rune formation, and more and more, his chest relaxed, and he gasped heavily, and his heart beat like thunder.
The look of fear faded, and finally a smile appeared.
Thankfully, he's fast!
His right hand took the rune formation to the light road bridge in his palm, and his left hand quickly took out the small box in the pocket of his clothes, the box opened the wooden comb and flew out, and a few hairs were wrapped around the comb, and when the gray breath came along the light bridge, it merged into the wooden comb.
A few minutes later, when everything was done, Lu Dongfang regained his momentum, let out a long breath, and the heavens and the earth returned to peace.
The mother's three souls and seven spirits have been dispersed for more than half a year, and it is not easy to gather back, but with the intention as a guide, the wooden comb and hair are used as carriers, and then the soul condensing array is arranged, and it only takes one or two years to condense into a complete soul body.
Lu Dongfang looked at the tomb, pointed towards the bluestone slab in front of the tomb, the stone slab was pierced by the finger force, a hole just the size of a wooden box appeared, diagonally down to the top of the coffin, the fingers went around, arranged a prohibition on the box, then threw the wooden box away, sank to the bottom, and then sealed the hole.
When it comes to setting up the formation, you still need to find something, and you can't rush it.