Chapter 1398 Nine Pictures
Nine dragons pull a bronze coffin, do not know the beginning, do not know the end, endless years, floating in the universe, sailing to the unknown distance.
It carries too many secrets. Since ancient times, it has not been able to break through the fog, and it is difficult to reveal its origin.
Now, I can't be shocked to see its traces on this Xishan stone carving. It's too sudden. Why was it branded here?!
Wipe away the moss from the carved picture by hand, brush away impurities, and reveal mottled ancient marks. Nine of them are like real dragons, vigorous and powerful, as if to come out through the wall and ascend to the sky. In the back of them, the chains are cold, connected to a huge bronze coffin, magnificent and magnificent.
"This is... Who carved it? What's the secret here?!" Pombo's mood fluctuated violently.
The reason why they came to the shore of the starry sky and embarked on the road of cultivation was that Jiulong pulled the coffin and brought them into a strange and magnificent practice world.
There is no doubt that the nine coffins carry amazing secrets, which have survived since ancient times, floating in the universe without destroying, and burying something waiting for future generations to explore.
It is very special here. Why is it engraved with its pattern? Ye Fan is physically and mentally peaceful. He recites hundreds of ancient words silently, which is exactly from this ancient coffin.
"Oh, it has changed, and there is a flow of light lines!" The black bear saint exclaimed.
When Ye Fan recited the scriptures in the copper coffin silently, the stone wall emitted ripples, such as ripples in the lake, spreading one after another.
Ye Fan was shocked, just like when he put the palm-long sarcophagus in front of the nine-fold coffin wall, the same change occurred, with luminance like water waves.
"It moved, Jiulong flew up, pulled the ancient coffin and rushed to the sky!" The Scorpio saint looked at this scene with a surprised face and bright eyes.
On the stone wall, Jiulong pulled the coffin and flew up to Gao Tianzhen's movement, and there was even a rumble in a loom. The momentum was strong, and the wind and thunder were strong.
"No, it's just that the stone carving pattern is changing, not that it really moves." Ye Fan opened his eyes and found that some vague stone carvings were manifesting. At first glance, it seemed that it was moving.
This is a kind of Taoist trace that even saints can deceive, which is shocking and more and more unpredictable about this stone wall.
After a while, the ripples disappeared, and Ye Fan recited the scriptures. There was no abnormality on the stone wall. Everything calmed down and the wall was simple and natural.
At this time, Pang Bo had already removed the moss on the ninth engraved picture, revealing a pothole, crisscrossing with hundreds of scratches.
"It's destroyed. What's the last picture?" Pang Bo said to himself that he felt that it must be very important, and it was more mysterious to never think that it would no longer exist.
The dragon immediately carved it on the stone wall and wanted to leave a mark, but found that it was shaken. This stone wall is as strong as a pillar of the sky. Not to mention destroying it, it can't be cut down a grain of sand.
Only the last picture is not obvious, which makes people think about it. They are surprised and inexplicably, and they always feel that they have missed some important secrets.
"The last four pictures are amazing one by one. What kind of mystery do you think it contains? The former one is a Jiulong coffin. Is the ninth one the secret of immortality?" Pang Bo rubbed it with his hand, and it was pitted, and the truth had already been erased.
"I'll try it." Ye Fan looked solemn and valued these nine stone carvings very much. He sat in front of the stone wall, shining all over and running a secret skill.
On the earth, he got a volume of Vedic sutras with the magic of tracing back to the source, which can trace the source and make the historical truth reappear.
His forehead was shining, crystal clear, like a divine mirror, shooting out a blazing light and falling on the ninth destroyed mark, which was suddenly shocked.
The sky roared, and the wind and thunder roared. In a loom, ghosts cried and howls. The heaven and the earth suddenly darkened, and a virtual shadow of the corpses of gods and demons emerged.
They were shocked. What kind of secret was hidden in this picture, which actually changed the world and produced such an amazing vision, which was really creepy and shocking.
Ye Fan's head was full of sweat, his face was snow-white, and the golden blood all over his body was quickly dim. The consumption was too big, but it could not break through the fog. The virtual shadow of gods and demons shook, and the ghost crying and gods howled more clearly. It was almost approaching and was about to fall on him.
The road shakes, and the universe is rumbling, like the secret of gods and ghosts, and the opportunity to become immortals, hidden on a residual picture, which makes people tremble.
In the end, Ye Fan failed, sweated all over his body, and operated the ancient art in the Vedic Sutra. For the first time, it was so difficult that he got nothing. He has a feeling that if it goes on like this, he will probably encounter accidents, all of which is unimaginable.
"What kind of power is this?" Pang Bo, Long Ma, Black Bear Saints, etc. were all shocked and their faces were full of surprise.
Ye Fan calmed down, and the light emitted by this wonderful skill faded away, and all kinds of visions in heaven and earth gradually disappeared. The corpses of gods and demons, ghosts and howls all disappeared.
Heaven and earth returned to peace, and the terrible scene was dim and scattered, as if nothing had happened. The Xishan Mountain was the same as before.
"I think this was at least erased by a prospective emperor, otherwise it would never be so. After such a long time, it still makes me feel pressure."
Ye Fan even thought that the ninth stone carving that was destroyed was also emitting strange power. There was an amazing divine power, and the vision just now was not without its fluctuation.
The first five blessing pictures are about the old man, chopping wood, feeding horses, and finally riding the dragon and disappearing. The last four pictures have nothing to do with him. It's not a story. It seems to be attached.
"Is it left by this old man? What is his identity? The first four pictures are part of his past. What's the meaning of the last four pictures?
Several people discussed it, but did not come up with a result, focusing on the latter pictures.
Among them, the sixth is the nine-fold coffin of the mythical era, the seventh is the immortal sword and a stone shell egg, the eighth is the Jiulong coffin, and the ninth is destroyed.
In several pictures on the stone wall, there are two ancient coffins, which are completely different. It should not be buried by one person. According to common sense, the last four pictures are not related and independent of each other.
At this time, they felt it almost at the same time. Sendai shook, and the frontal bones were shining brightly, shining on the stone wall, and lines of small words appeared on it, which were ancient gods.
"There is a little melancholy in my heart. God is close to the twilight. Knowing that the immortal road is false, he can only rush forward desperately."
This passage shows a kind of helplessness, and also shows that this person is unpredictable, at least he should be a quasi-emperor, otherwise how could he say such a thing?
The stone wall glowed, and lines of ancient characters appeared, describing some of the past. Sure enough, it was left by the old man who was chopping wood. Finally, he took the dragon away and could only "forward desperately".
The last four pictures are not false. They are all things he witnessed with his own eyes. There are shocking secrets, so he wrote the picture to give inspiration to future generations, but he did not say it clearly.
But there are many warnings!
"Leaf, throw away the sarcophagus in your hand and bury it in the starry sky, otherwise I always feel that there is something wrong with it, and there will be a big problem with it." Pombo said.
Ye Fan thought and pointed to the bottom of the stone wall. There was the last sentence there, which turned out to be an annotation. The last four pictures were all seen on the fairy road.
The order of several pictures is determined according to the time the old man saw it, and it does not represent anything in itself.
Just mentioned that the last picture may not have appeared in the world. He hesitated again and again and finally erased it.
Everyone took a deep breath. The sarcophagus, the immortal sword, and the Jiulong coffin were all on the fairy road. Some things had intertorn with them, which seemed to be a little wrong.
Pang Bo stared at the immortal knife and felt the vast murderous atmosphere, as if to split the heavens and realms, coming through the stone wall, making people's bodies crack.
"What's wrong with this famous ancient and modern heavenly knife and this egg? What's the backhand left at the bottom of the immortal emperor?"
Ye Fan beheaded the emperor, and now there is an egg under the knife, which makes people feel strange and a little uneasy.
"There is a legend that the undead emperor was born with a fairy phoenix. Even if it is not true, there are mostly some secrets and secrets. Is this egg his own nirvana, or is it another person?" Pang Bo made such a terrible conjecture.
This shocked everyone's heart and looked at each other. Since the old man who used to hold a firewood knife was far away, there is a big problem with the knife and the egg.
The last few pictures are independent and have no connection, but they are amazing and daunting.
In the next few years, they stopped on this ancient star and sharpened themselves and practiced in the ancient land of life under the suppression of the road.
This stone wall has become their dojo, which is always deduced and silent. After Ye Fan saw the first five pictures, he began to use his magic and selectively forget.
"One day, the world will no longer exist, and all the Taos will be empty. Only my heart, only my body is the truth."
He does not use his magic power, does not use Taoism, and walks in this world.
Ye Fan splits firewood, feeds horses, and walks on this star. He has been a petty official in an ancient city, has also been a war general in the border, and has traveled around famous mountains and rivers with a group of scholars.
Four years later, he returned to himself. In the world, there were thousands of jobs in the world. I was alone. Although I couldn't talk about great enlightenment, I also had precipitation and harvest.
"My way..." Over the years, he has been thinking about the next way of practice and creating his own scriptures, but now his thoughts are gradually mature.
On this day, the stone wall of Xishan is crystal clear. When Ye Fan, Pang Bo, Longma, Black Bear saints and other people are meditating, they resonate with each other, making strange sounds and rumbling.
Even the road on that day can't be suppressed. Obviously, they have made progress in the past four years and achieved extraordinary achievements. At this time, they cut open the confinement of heaven and earth and make the sound rumble here.
"Oh, the ancient characters appeared on the stone wall again..." The Scorpio saint exclaimed.
On the stone wall, the moss has long been removed, but now it is moistened by the Taoist light, and it is as clear as a jade platform, and a line of ancient divine texts emerges.
is still left by the old man. It tells a speculation that the nine-fold coffin fell into the world in the mythical era, perhaps for some reason, it came to the world on its own and had to follow a certain path.
Moreover, he carved an ancient picture, which is another ancient star domain, with coordinates, which is the road he has walked. I have seen the immortal sword on this road, the divine egg, the ancient coffin of the gods, and everything on the ninth stone carving erased...
"Let's go and see what's going on!" They went on the road and stepped into the starry sky again. To be continued)