The outside is the great place tripod, and the inside is the heaven round tripod. In this case, it is the great power of the world!
This scene fell into Meng Hao's eyes and shocked Meng Hao's mind. He felt this huge world in the pot, which contained an indescribable meaning of the universe.
"Nine people kneel down and worship, nine is the extreme of heaven and earth, this kneeling one is not a statue of nine people, this kneeling one clearly implies this sky!" The grey-robed monk trembled and murmured in aphasia.
"It's not right, why is this tripod inverted? It shouldn't be like this. The sky is round and round. This is the universally recognized way of the ancient world. It is reasonable to eulogize for thousands of years, and this is the truth of the world.
It should be that the outside is round tripod and the inside is square. This is correct. This is in line with the saying that the sky is outside as above, and the earth is inside..." The grey robe monk trembled more and more severely, murmured constantly, as if right. There is Yuanding in this Fangding world, and I don't understand it.
Xu Daoyou looked at the Yuanding in a daze, his eyes soon showed a strange light, and he didn't know what he thought of.
Xie Jie squinted his eyes. Although he was shocked, he quickly took out a jade slip and branded everything here on the jade slip.
With Han Bei, at this moment, as if lost, looking at the statue in the crack behind, there was a light in his eyes that would only appear when a younger generation worshipped a glorious ancestor.
"I thought of a place where the sky is round, with the round tripod on the outside to make the sky, and the square tripod on the inside to transform the earth. The meaning of burial in the sky!!
That's it, this round tripod is the sky, the square tripod is the earth, and this place... is the tomb! ! "The grey-robed monk said silently, his voice was sharp and amazed, and his body stepped back at this moment.
"The nine people who worshipped are indeed the extremes of the sky, but they were cultivated in the statue by life, alluding to the legendary Qimen Jiuxing, worshiping the tripod with nine stars, condensing the sky, and burying the heart of the sky with the bronze square tripod. !
What a great spirit, what a great handwriting, to bury the sky into a grave, and use the grave to build one's own tomb! !
Whose burial place is this, it is actually to take the good fortune from the heaven with death! This is the tomb, and the whole blessed land outside is the tomb!
Taken together, this is no longer a blessed land, nor a fierce land, but a tomb against the sky! "The grey-robed monk spouted a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, but his eyes were bright, and he kept counting when he raised his right hand, his voice gradually getting higher and higher.
His voice fell into everyone’s ears one by one, and gradually turned into chills, causing Xie Jie and Xu Youdao’s expressions to change quickly. Meng Hao took a deep breath and suppressed the shock of his mind. A strong sense of identity, this place... may really be a tomb.
Meng Hao thought of the man's low voice in the picture he saw when the cauldron was struck by thunder to avoid a crack and fell to the ground.
"If you don't want me to leave with this tripod, then... I will sleep here forever to see the day you fall."
Meng Hao took a deep breath, and he thought of another vicissitudes of life in the cauldron in the previous scene.
"You think the sky is the generation of the starry sky, so that the dome covers my eyes, the building of the wood is not smooth, and the starry sky collapses. Although my lord is asleep, how can he coexist with the surname Ji!"
The previous voice echoed in Meng Hao's mind. His heart was beating. He thought of the legend of Chunqiumu. He thought of the legend that the building of wood did not go smoothly before the sky collapsed in front of the stars. He also thought of the Tai'e clan. Perish, even thinking of the season character written on the third tail in the three tail flags in the blood fairy mask!
And, what is clearly required in the blood fairy inheritance is to cultivate the blood of the person surnamed Ji in this life!
"Ji, what does this surname mean..." Meng Hao's heart was beating, and he vaguely felt that this surname was absolutely extraordinary, but the specific matter was shrouded like a mystery at this moment, and it was not clear or thorough.
"You fellow daoists, don't panic." At this moment, Han Bei's voice came out, as clear as a bell, echoing all around, even though it was not overpowering the sound of thunder, it also spread to everyone's ears.
"I don't know if this place is a tomb, but I must all see that the person holding the statue of the ancient scriptures is my ancestor. The cracks in his statue were avoided by the sky thunder. It caused a volume of scripture to fly out and be obtained by future generations.
It can be said that there is a treasure here, but only the scriptures are desirable, because the other eight statues are still perfect. "Han Bei turned around and looked at Meng Hao and others.
"My little girl has participated in many secret merchants outside. You can see my information, which shows that you are destined. Although you have all kinds of thoughts and different forces behind them, I naturally know about this matter. Who are these forces? Okay, I don't care.
I only hope that you will see the love of Qimen Jiuxing and keep your promises. After all, we are only seeing now, and we have not yet approached. After approaching, I have my own method to remove the two volumes of scriptures, and I will print them together.
And the only personal purpose of the little girl is to worship the ancestor under the statue. "Han Bei said softly, looking at the people calmly, her words seemed to contain a strange power that can calm people down, causing the grey-robed monk to take a deep breath, and his expression gradually returned to normal, but when Meng Hao looked at it, I always feel that this person's previous words seemed to be deliberately mad.
In addition, he was a little puzzled about what Han was said to be "the love of Qimen Jiuxing".
"This road is not far away, but then, you will need Friends Taoist Xu and Taoist Sima. This journey is getting more and more thunderous and more difficult. Originally, we could not have the opportunity, but the first scroll of the year flew. When it came out, it had already opened up a route. This way, even if we waited, it would be a lot safer, and most importantly, the power of thunder and lightning here is not always sharp.
Every once in a while, there will be times of weakness, although the time is short, only half an hour of effort, but it allows me to wait for safety to step into it.
And the time I choose, from this moment on, is when Thunder is weakest! After Han Bei finished speaking, he glanced over everyone, and looked up, as if waiting for time.
It was dozens of breaths of effort, and the thunder and lightning in the surrounding area immediately dimmed. Although it was still dense, the pressure on everyone was obviously reduced. It was not as scary as before.
"This place is weak and weak for only half an hour! Daoist Xu, Daoist Sima, as soon as possible!" Han Bei's eyes showed bright lights, and with a wave of his right hand, the dim ancient jade flew out, floating outside as if guiding the direction, covering everyone's heads. .
Xu Youdao groaned for a moment, and walked straight forward. The gray-robed monk's expression returned to normal. At this moment, he also walked away. The two of them walked forward. The strength of the later stage of foundation construction spread from the two of them in an instant. Then, in the aura of one of them, there was clearly a sense of wood attributes, and the gray-robed monk actually gave out the meaning of dust on his body, making the dust buried in the wood, and when he walked, bursts of earthy yellow light bloomed.
In the hands of the two of them, they took out different magic weapons, and Han Bei took a deep breath. When the right hand was raised, the old jade of the years radiated light, and everyone moved forward cautiously.
Thunder here is obviously too weak, making a group of five people fast.
But the closer you were to the statue in front, the denser the thunder was here, the roaring sound of earth-shaking, falling from time to time, even if it fell on the side, it shocked everyone's minds.
Xu Youdao and the grey-robed monk slowly got up with difficulty. Once the magic weapon shattered, they immediately took out different lightning protection treasures again without hesitation. Meng Hao's expression was calm and he didn't say a word, and he didn't show his desire. In a gesture of help, he has done what he has done, and then, if he still needs to do something, it doesn't make sense.
And Meng Hao has already seen that these people here are more aware of this place than he is. Since this is the case, he can choose to come, presumably there are many methods that have not been developed.
In Meng Hao's hands, the Ruyi Seal was always hidden, which was also his method.
Time passed slowly, and gradually everyone became slower and slower. Xu Youdao and the grey-robed monk became paler and paler, and seemed to have reached their limit until the nine statues were getting closer and closer in front of them, and the lightning around them As more and more, the magic weapon sacrificed by the two had been shattered. At this moment, they spewed blood and stopped moving forward.
At this moment, suddenly, a bolt of lightning thunder blasted toward everyone at an extremely fast speed. It was about to fall. At the moment when Xu Youdao and others' complexion changed, Han Bei sacrificed the ancient jade of the years. Suddenly radiated light, and when they met the lightning, the roar sounded earth-shaking, and Han Bei spewed blood. Not only him, Meng Hao, Xu Youdao, Xie Jie, and the grey-robed monk all dazzled with lightning all over their bodies, each spurting blood. , Both looked pale, especially Xu Youdao and Sima, but seemed to be trembling a little.
Seeing that lightning dissipate into a large amount of arc-shaped electric light diffusion, everyone took a long breath, and when they looked around, the cautious and jealous meaning became more obvious.
"Didn't Fellow Daoist Han say that the lightning here has been weakened? Why is this lightning so strong!" Xu Youdao suddenly turned his head and stared at Han Bei.
Meng Hao wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes flashed, and the remaining lightning in his body was completely absorbed by the Lei Qi at this moment, making this flag now seem to be a little different.
Here, he seemed to be injured, but after the spout of blood was spouted, he had returned to normal, but his complexion was still pale, deliberately suppressed.
"Since you choose to come, you won’t be ignorant. This place is not a place where foundation-building monks can come. If I knew about this place, if I had years of ancient jade, and if it wasn’t for some reasons that both you and I knew, we wouldn’t know. Speaking of walking here, even this tripod can't step into it.
As for the thunder you said, even if this place is in the weakened time period, there will still be thunder that is not weakened from time to time. Han Bei wiped off the blood and looked at Xie Jie when he spoke coldly.
"Thank you, brother, when I arrived here, I have all contributed one after another. It's time for you to make a move. The Qingluo Sect here is more concerned about the mysterious thing, and wants to fish it out with Bailingtai, so I seem to be indifferent to me. It can be estimated that outside this tripod, he has secretly guarded a lot.
But you and I know that they dare not come in. Those who are not of the nine ancient surnames, whoever enters will die. The nine ancient surnames have fallen in the Southern Territory, and they are not even as good as the up-and-comers. They are mostly mortal and can practice. All of them are raised in captivity by various sects. They look beautiful, but in reality they are like animal sacrifices. The ability of Qingluo Sect to have you and me is also considered a different technique. "Han Bei said suddenly.
Xie Jie was silent for a moment and smiled slightly.
"Compared to this, I am even more curious. The nine ancient surnames are no Meng. There are nine statues here, and there are no similarities to Meng Daoyou. Then why can this Meng Daoyou step here?" Xie Jie was very interested. Take a look at Meng Hao.