Chapter 12 Failure to ask whether it is fate or calamity

Although there were three real people working together, it took half a day to reproduce the True Martial Arts Great Array. After the formation was engraved, the five real people immediately took Ji Ruochen back to the mountain.

I think that Zhenwuguan also suffered a lot of damage in this interception, and it was a smooth return trip without any obstacles.

As soon as he entered the gate of the Taishang Daode Palace, Ji Ruochen felt that the atmosphere in the palace was very different from when he went down the mountain. At that time, the palace was still full of fairy energy, a prosperous scene, and only a little nervousness could be felt. However, at this moment, the Taishang Daode Palace was full of slaughter, everyone's faces were solemn, their steps were in a hurry, and they no longer saw the calm and relaxed of the past.

Ziyang Zhenren immediately retreated after returning to the mountain, so Ji Ruochen went back to the courtyard to cultivate on his own, and it was not until Yunfeng came to visit him in the evening that he asked what had happened in the palace recently.

Yun Feng's face darkened, and after a while, Fang sighed, "You come with me." ”

Ji Ruochen got up in his clothes, followed the cloud wind through the room and alley, and came to the corner of the Taishang Daode Palace a moment later. The blue tiles and gray walls here, the black stone paving, are gloomy and solemn, which is very different from the rest of the palace. In this remote corner, there is only a side hall made of black wood, with doors and no windows, and no other ancillary building carvings, Ji Ruochen can even feel that wisps of yin qi are constantly diffusing from the cracks in the door. This side hall was originally used for the lonely souls and wild ghosts who died on Mogan Peak to temporarily shelter before reincarnation, but whether it is a human or a beast, it is rare to meet a dead soul on Mogan Peak for many years, even if there are many strange beasts that accidentally fall to death, so this side hall looks no different from other places in the palace on weekdays. But now the yin wind in the lower hall is so thick, I don't know how many yin souls are hidden in the hall!

With a squeak, Yunfeng pushed open the door of the hall, and a wisp of cold yin wind with piercing bones immediately rushed to his face, almost making Ji Ruochen unable to breathe.

He walked into the hall with the cloud breeze, looked around, and his originally calm face couldn't help but change color slightly.

The hall is not very large, but it is too cold and gloomy, so it seems very deep and secluded. At the end of the hall was a foot-wide incense table, lit by a pair of large white candles. The candles were blazing, but the light was very faint, but it illuminated the surrounding area three feet square.

On the bluestone floor tiles, there are two rows of corpses neatly placed at this moment, and there is almost no place for the two of them to stay!

The corpses were lifelike, with various scars on their bodies, fresh flesh from the wounds, and occasionally oozing a drop of blood. Anger, unwillingness, fear, suspicion, all kinds of emotions in the moment before death were frozen on their faces. It looked as if they had just died, and the spirits were still faintly visible in the air, and the entrance to the Yellow Spring had not yet been found.

Although the colors of the clothes were different, there were a few familiar faces in them, and it seemed that these people were all young disciples of the Daode Sect who had been patrolling and training outside the mountain. There are two middle-aged Taoist priests in it, and Ji Ruochen remembers that their deeds are very profound, and he never thought that he would also embark on this road of no return.

"In the past half a month, the fallen disciples of my sect have all been here. This temple is isolated from yin and yang, so that the soul will not disperse, and the body will not rot, and it will be temporarily used as a shelter for them after their death. Yun Feng's voice was flat with a little helplessness.

The function of this hall is to isolate yin and yang, and Ji Ruochen knows it. But he didn't understand why the Daode Sect would lose thirty people in half a month, and secondly, if these corpses were placed in this hall, it would be like being imprisoned, and the soul would not be allowed to reincarnate in Huangquan. The original intention of Daode Sect to build this temple was to wash away the blood sins of those unjust souls before they fell into the Yellow Spring, so as not to suffer after death. But right now, storing the body of the doorman in this hall for half a month is actually equivalent to imprisoning the soul of the doorman, why is this?

Yun Feng seemed to know what he was thinking in his heart, smiled bitterly, and said: "Ruochen, you also know the way of hexagrams, you might as well take a hexagram and calculate the fortune of my sect." ”

Ji Ruochen followed his words, and after a while, his color suddenly changed, and he said: "Go against the sky, you should be punished by God?!"

Ordinary monks make hexagrams, and the hexagrams are all vague and unclear, and they can be interpreted in any way, and whether they have an understanding depends on their personal cultivation. This hexagram like Ji Ruochen's hexagram is so obvious, it is really unprecedented. He immediately remembered that his cultivation in hexagrams was not very profound, and it was not surprising that he used hexagrams, so didn't this mean that if monks from other sects asked for divination, they would get the same result?

Yun Feng sighed: "Ruochen, you are right, now there are people with a little cultivation who ask for my sect's luck, and they are all these eight words. This is the reason why the world dares to attack our sect boldly. This hexagram originated half a month ago, as soon as Ziyang Zhenren knew about the hexagram, he immediately flew to recall the disciples who were wandering outside, but he was still one step too late and injured dozens of disciples. I waited for all my strength to recover more than 30 corpses. At present, the area guarded by our sect is only a hundred miles around Xixuan Mountain. ”

Ji Ruochen didn't expect the situation to be so serious. He looked at the corpses of the same door in the hall, sighed lightly, and said, "Senior brother, why don't you let their souls go to the Yellow Spring to be reincarnated, and let them linger in this hall? ”

Yun Feng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Ruochen, do you really think that their souls have entered the Yellow Spring, and they can still have a smooth reincarnation?"

"Why not?" said Ji Ruochen.

Yun Feng pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Divination seems to be a side way, but it is not. The way of hexagrams, there are high and low. The lower one explores the auspiciousness of one time and one place, looking at three or five days, with a radius of one hundred and ten zhang; the middle one upholds the heart of heaven and bears the earth's qi below, asking for dozens of years of luck and observing thousands of miles of wind and clouds; while the upper one regards the reincarnation of thousands of years, thousands of miles of heaven and earth are like nothing, pointing directly to the origin of the avenue, as for what kind of heavenly opportunity can be divided, it is not something that can be contained in the history books. Although your hexagram is still shallow, it also uses the way of the middle, and it asks about the things of heaven and earth. ”

"Heaven and earth, heaven and earth, heaven and earth?" Ji Ruochen frowned and thought hard, he had never thought that the way of hexagrams was actually divided into upper, middle and lower levels, but when Yun Feng said this, he had faintly felt in his heart that there might be something else in the four words of heaven and earth.

Yun Feng bowed his head and said: "Ruochen, you can ask such a question, you know that you are talented. In fact, my generation has worked hard to seek the Tao, in order to be nothing more than to feather and soar, and become an immortal in the flesh. There should always be a place to go after the ascension, right? Lotus blossom or wonderful land, no matter what it is called in the dictionary, that is the place where the ascension goes, the abode of the immortals. ”

Yun Feng paused, pondered for a moment, and said, "I have always had an idea in my heart, and I might as well talk to you now." The methods practiced by the cultivators in the world have the same path, and most of them are secret methods left by several ancient true immortals. My moral master inherited Guangchengzi, and it is close to the Fa of the Immortal Palace, and the practice is twice the result with half the effort, and my sect can survive three thousand years without decay, which is the most important reason. From this, what the monks measured after calculating the hexagram is probably not the will of heaven, but the will of the immortals!"

"Immortal intent, aren't we going against the sky, but against the immortals?" Ji Ruochen said in a lost voice.

Yun Feng nodded and said, "It is extremely rare for a hexagram to be so clear. Think about which immortal my sect's ten ** angered and aroused the anger of the immortals, so that there would be such a appearance. Alas, speaking of which, there is actually not much difference between the anti-heaven and the anti-immortal. ”

After that, Yun Feng walked out of the side hall, sighed, and waved away, leaving only Ji Ruochen with a corpse and a lot of ghosts.

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