Buddha Remains (7)

Sunset's deep sleep is unusually dead.

Unlike when I first entered this town, the whole town was plunged into extremely cold darkness, and the big moon above the sky was obscured by red clouds, and the darkness was surging, and the darkness in front of me was almost invisible.

A little fire lit up from the street.

The young man was dressed in a black robe, holding a faint fire jian, and a faint blue light emanated from the fire jian, and the fire light burned slowly, breaking through the pitch black.

Yi Xiao's face was as usual, and she was not in a hurry, but walked around the outskirts of Sunset Town to note the outlines of these streets.

The dumb girl carefully held the corner of His Royal Highness's black robe, and followed Yi Xiao very quietly, she had given Yi Xiao a map in the wooden house before, and she didn't say anything at the moment, just followed Yi Xiao all the way around Sunset Town.

It took about two sticks of incense.

Yi Xiao had already written down the general outline of this town, and a map probably appeared in his mind, the streets and alleys, the layout and distribution, no different from the map depicted in the mute girl's wooden house.

"It seems that she didn't lie to me......" Yi Xiao muttered in her heart: "The layout and streets of Sunset Town are no different from those depicted on that map. ”

A sound of the piano -

Yi Xiao's steps paused slightly, and Shui Yue behind him stretched out her slender white hand and pulled His Royal Highness's black clothes hard.

The faint glow of the fire was extinguished instantly.

His Highness paused.

He looked into the middle of the street.

It was pitch black, but now there was a figure.

Her eyes were calm, her eyelashes were lowered, and a light veil covered most of her face.

His Royal Highness looked at the masked luthier, smiled, and said in a low voice, "Sure enough...... Can't wait?"

......

......

Outside the remains of the Buddha.

Luoyang, Northern Wei Dynasty, an extremely secret mansion somewhere.

Purple robe.

This purple robe is known to everyone, and no one knows it.

In front of him was a long table of rosewood, the top was extremely flat, and a long parchment scroll was spread out on it, with an ancient atmosphere, and the ink pen was dotted on this ancient scroll.

A majestic river leaps over the scroll, with a bridge running through both sides, erased by a thick fog on the tip of the pen at one end, and a faint outline of a town at the other.

This great river is indistinguishable from the River Styx among the Buddha's remains!

And the lonely town on the other side of the River Styx on the scroll is a miniature version of Sunset Town!

The purple-robed man smiled at the few chess pieces standing on the scroll.

As everyone knows, this unparalleled purple shirt master of the Northern Wei Dynasty is proficient in metaphysics, and the occult is a combination of strange and obscure, including nine strategies, involving the right time and place, feng shui is good, and almost everything in the world is included. One of the strategies is the strange magic of "marionette".

With a smile on his face, he gently lifted a pawn in the shape of a humanoid doll and landed on the streets of Sunset Town.

The doll is a miniature version of a masked luthier.

Then he leaned over, put his hands on his cheeks, and looked playfully at the two doll pieces that were opposing the masked luthier.

One chess piece doll is a young man dressed in black, wearing a wide black robe, and the other is a girl wearing a dark blue cape.

Yi Xiao and Shui Yue.

"Come on...... Let me see, how are you going to break the game when I fall in this step?" The purple-robed man smiled unabated, and suddenly someone gently patted his shoulder.

The purple-robed man didn't look back, but said lightly: "The things arranged by the deity have been done?"

The person behind him was actually wearing a purple robe, both in shape and appearance, he was exactly the same as Xuan Shangyu who was leaning over the ancient scroll.

He said in a calm voice: "The souls of those old monsters have been returned, and the eight major families have each benefited, promising to lend that immortal weapon when the Western Xia War comes. ”

The two Xuan Shangyu's voices were flat to each other, and they couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations.

The one who came later asked lightly: "The chess piece in the Buddha's remains has begun to break the game?"

Xuan Shangyu, who leaned over the ancient scroll, smiled softly, pointed to the masked pianist in the street, and jokingly said: "After listening to this song, he just wants to break the game, but he can't break it again." ”

The purple-shirted master had a calm face, glanced at the ancient scroll lightly, and had already gone through all the scenes of Yi Xiao entering the Buddha's remains in his mind.

He closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them, and asked slowly, "Where did his finger bone come from?" ”

The voice was cold.

"This kid is a little weird, maybe it was specially given by the deity. The purple-shirted man leaning over the scroll didn't bother to think about it, stretched out a finger and tapped the scroll, then moved sideways, and said firmly: "Will the deity overestimate him too much?"

"I only know that the world of Buddha remains is isolated from the outside world, and he briefly disappeared into the Buddha remains when he crossed the bridge...... another purple-shirted man said calmly, "The only thing that can do this is the Buddha-figure in the Buddha corpse." But it doesn't look like it, and he probably wants to go to the second floor of the inn...... Doesn't he know that it is the forbidden place for the life of the Buddha's corpses?"

Xuan Shangyu, who leaned over the ancient scroll, shook his head and said, "It's a little weird. ”

"And a little quirky. The purple-shirted Xuan Shangyu behind him had an indifferent face and said: "There are traces of thunder tribulation on the ancient scrolls, someone violated the rules, and should have been directly erased, but was stopped." The only one who can do this is still the deity, what is he doing?"

"I want to...... Maintain the balance between games?"

"No...... Not true!"

The two purple-shirted men glanced at each other, and there was something unusual in each other's eyes.

"Since the Buddha's three lives made a mistake, the deity locked himself in the Buddha's remains, and the breath of this divine thought has become weaker and weaker. The purple-shirted master leaning over the ancient scroll said softly: "The deity wants to absorb all the living soul power in the Buddha's remains one day, and then break away from the Buddha's remains, feed back the Buddha's three lives, and finally fuse our soul power, and directly advance to the unprecedented tenth layer realm." ”

Another purple-shirted national teacher had a complicated face and said, "The deity made the rules, but in the end, he was bound by his own rules, but he couldn't get out. Even if I wait, there is no way to ...... Could it be that he wants to leave the Buddha's body through this?"

"I can't see this matter clearly...... "The purple-shirted master who leaned over the ancient scroll sighed, "Even if I deduce it with occult techniques, I can't spy on one or two." ”

"But the deity needs the soul power of all the living beings in the Buddha's remains, just like those children of the family before, the soul power of this chess piece is extremely powerful, I am afraid that it can have the soul saint realm of the eighth realm, if it can be absorbed by the deity, it is enough to be worthy of the previous few so-called family Tianjiao. He was expressionless and said, "So his soul power must stay in this Buddha remains." ”

"There's something wrong with this dumb doll. Another purple-shirted national master said in a cold voice: "Her memory has not been emptied?"

"You can only ask the deity. The purple-shirted master who leaned over the ancient scroll said in a calm voice, narrowed his eyes and said: "We control the ancient scroll, even if we control the chess pieces, it will take a lot of soul power, and we can't control everything in the Buddha's bones. As for the ebb and flow of the River Styx, and even the great red moon of the eternal night, they are all controlled by the Buddha-figure in the Buddha's remains, but these cumbersome things have gone through countless reincarnations, and I am afraid that even the Buddha-figure has times of negligence. ”

"Hmm. ”

The purple-shirted master behind him nodded lightly, and said in a calm voice: "Then, it's okay to break up the two of them." ”

Xuan Shangyu, who leaned over the ancient scroll, had a cloudy face, and finally said lightly: "I have already mentioned a chess piece." ”

"Yi Xiao won't save the dumb girl. The purple-shirted master behind him had a calm face and said, "This son bears the reputation of being the first demon in Qi Liang's literary commentary, I don't think it's in vain." Just bury him in the remains of the Buddha and bury him with those mediocre talents. ”

The Great Master who leaned over the ancient scroll smiled and said, "Just wait for him to enter the second floor." ”

Another purple-shirted great master suddenly frowned and said, "What about that dragon sparrow." ”

On top of the ancient scroll, there were a lot of chess pieces placed vertically and horizontally, densely packed all over the River Styx, and the only thing to be seen was the woman with the lacquer on her waist.

Xuan Shangyu, who leaned over the ancient scroll, had no change in his face, and said softly: "Her soul power ...... It was directly plundered by the deity. ”

The purple-shirted Great Master, who had a vague sense of foreboding, turned a little pale, and said in a trembling voice: "Is the memory emptied?"

"Not bad. The purple-shirted master slowly stood up straight, his hands propped up on the ancient scroll, there was a faint condensation of evil qi between his faces, he raised a hand and rubbed it, but he could only sigh and said: "The deity wants to break through the tenth realm, and he is a little unscrupulous, and he almost swept away Wei Lingshan's soul power. ”

After hearing this, another great master looked at the big demon chess pieces on both sides of the River Styx in a daze.

These demon beast chess pieces that still exude bursts of coercion across the ancient scrolls are all legendary demons in the Great Xia Chess Palace's Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Whether it is the Great Ape King, who is known as the No. 1 in land fighting, or the Void Fire Vermilion Bird second only to the phoenix among the divine birds, these ancient demons are all terrifying overlords who dominated one side in the ancient era of the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

It took a great deal of effort for the deity to bring in six terrifying demon beasts that were comparable to each other, and forcibly domesticated them with great soul power consumption to suppress the six reincarnations in the Buddha's remains.

This is a monstrous measure.

And at this moment, these six terrifying beings were actually transferred in one direction.

"The deity has lost contact with us for too long......" The purple-shirted Great Master's face was a little ugly, and he said, "He sucked Wei Lingshan's soul power away, just giving this body to the ancient dragon sparrow...... She should have woken up!"

"This Great Xia Dragon Sparrow has awakened in the Buddha's remains, and it has been reincarnated for four years. ”

Xuan Shangyu, who had leaned over the ancient scroll before, said in a cold voice: "Her combat talent is too terrifying, the evolution of these reincarnations, these six fierce beasts, if you fight alone, none of them are the opponents of this dragon sparrow!"

"She's going to cross the River Styx, can't these six-headed demons stop her?" The purple-shirted Great Master behind him had a shocked look on his face, and said, "Is it too late to return her soul power now?"

Xuan Shangyu shook his head and said, "I don't know if I can suppress this dragon sparrow, but there must be no external interference." The deity specially changed the rules, and forbade anyone to go out of Sunset Town during the eternal night, and this is what I am afraid of. ”

The two great masters glanced at each other, and in each other's eyes, there was deep helplessness.

What else can I do?