The light is bright but not dazzling, warming the soul and bringing purity. Silks of black air evaporate, disappearing, and the gloomy and dead place turns into a Buddhist pure land.
It is indeed a green lantern in front of the Buddha. Even if it is damaged, it still has such great power. Meng Qi held the green lantern and praised it with peace of mind.
Jiang Zhiwei gasped slightly, smiling: After all, it was once a Dharmakaya-level treasure.
In the previous battle, except for Meng Qi, Jiang Ruanqi all used the method of suppressing the bottom of the box, which consumed a lot of money and could only barely speak.
Meng Qi was in low spirits, and the lights shrank and returned to their original state, but the light and warmth still fell on him, and for a short period of time, no Yin Qi spread and he was reborn.
This is what Meng Qi picked up.
It is a green jade pendant with warm tentacles that have not been infected by Yin Qi. There are several carved thunder marks on it, and there are inscriptions on the front and back.
Huangfu Tao and Meng Qi of Jushenzhuang recovered a little and softly read out these six inscriptions.
Ruan Yushu hugged the guqin again, her face was white, her black hair was disheveled, and her beauty was filled with gloom, and she felt more and more like a ghost story.
She played Fengming for nine days and was exhausted. When she saw Meng Qiwang coming over, she said nothing but shook her head, indicating that she didn't know Jushenzhuang or Huangfu Tao.
Qi Zhengyan thought for a while and said: I don't know where it came from.
It should be the strong man in this Jiuxiang world who gave you the jade pendant. I am afraid that he will ask you to tell his family and find a way to help him escape. Jiang Zhiwei said thoughtfully that he had acquired some Thunder God inheritance, and the orthodoxy he left behind should be related to this. This was not only a task, but also an opportunity.
It makes sense. If you get the chance, you should send the jade pendant to Jushen Manor. Meng Qi recalled the fight just now and became more and more certain that even if Huangfu Tao, who was holding a spear, had not obtained Shenxiao Jiujiu, he still had an external scene technique derived from the Dharmakaya magic technique.
He put away the jade pendant and looked at the door of the main tomb: Shall we go in now? The evil ghost is inside.
The four of them are in a semi-recovery state, with less than 30% strength. If you encounter an evil ghost, it will be a disaster, so Meng Qi asked if he should wait to return to his peak state, or if he should seize the time and not miss the opportunity.
Just now, the evil ghost was illuminated by the green lantern in front of the Buddha and retreated into the tomb. We have to take advantage of it and the living dead in the exterior to get rid of the influence. Find the clues left by Emperor Zhenwu as soon as possible and leave the mausoleum. Jiang Zhiwei has always been resolute and decisive in doing things. Act vigorously and resolutely.
Qi Zhengyan echoed: Anyway, it was suppressed and was unable to take action on its own. There is no difference between here and in the tomb.
Complete the task as quickly as possible. Ruan Yushu's cold face showed a look of disgust. The change from life to death and the various conditions of the mausoleum made her feel uncomfortable and had no appetite. If it was dangerous, she would stop leaving.
good. Meng Qi held the green lantern deeply and held the wound of heaven. Walking to the door of the main tomb, looking at the dark stone door, I took a deep breath and felt the excitement of witnessing history and looking back to ancient times.
The ancient power who once dominated the ancient times, left a lasting legacy in mythology, and was famous throughout the nine heavens and ten earths was about to appear in front of him.
That's a long life. In the era of one hundred thousand years, it was an era of catching the stars and the moon, shooting the sun and destroying the world, and Emperor Zhenwu was the top one.
Using his right hand, the stone door slowly opened, making a heavy clicking sound. The scene inside the tomb was revealed bit by bit.
Nine copper-colored dragons spread from all directions to the center, surrounding a coffin, an ordinary black coffin.
Each copper-colored dragon is lifelike, with the breath of a real dragon emanating from it. It seems that they have all the characteristics of a real dragon, including the mysterious and mysterious real dragon apertures.
Yuan Tong became a spirit, transformed into Long Qi and blurted out the right words. But he immediately stopped talking, because there was a figure standing in front of the ordinary black coffin.
He is tall and tall, giving people a majestic feeling. His muscles are crisscrossed, his armor is bulging, his long hair is dancing wildly, and he is accompanied by an electric light.
On the armor, every black scale gives people an unusually heavy feeling, as if they are all mountains and stars.
Meng Qi swallowed hard at this familiar feeling: Thor
He actually appeared in the tomb of Emperor Zhenwu
This change was completely beyond the expectations of Meng Qi and others, and there was no reaction for a moment.
After a while, Jiang Zhiwei came back to her senses and whispered: It's just an afterimage transformed by the breath, which has survived until now with the help of the mausoleum's hidden secrets and suppressive arrangements.
After her reminder, Meng Qi realized that the back of the God of Thunder was illusory and had no sense of substance.
Perhaps after Emperor Zhenwu disappeared, as a friend who joined forces to suppress Jiuyou and subjugate demons, the God of Thunder once searched for his whereabouts and found him here. Meng Qi made a guess.
Qi Zhengyan still had no expression: But this kind of power, if not deliberately, will not let the breath leak out, and it remains to this day. What news does the God of Thunder want to tell those who come after him
Perhaps his mind was agitated and he couldn't control his breath. Ruan Yushu thought for a while, if anyone robbed him of his delicious food, he would definitely be in a state of excitement and his aura would be exposed.
What happened that shocked the God of Thunder? At this point, Meng Qi slowly approached, wanting to go to the front of the God of Thunder to see if there was any news left.
Jiang Zhiwei protected his rear, while Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan followed suit.
Before he could get close, the figure of the God of Thunder gradually became blurred and disappeared on the spot. Only thunder marks remained on the opposite wall.
These many thunder marks have no sense of agility, nor the majesty of thunder. They are just bottomless, as if they lead to the world of darkness.
This was caused by the overflowing aura of the God of Thunder, and some of the true meaning inside was gone. As a person with the Thunder God inheritance, Meng Qi could see the reason at a glance.
Jiang Zhiwei said thoughtfully: Huangfu Tao should have realized the Thunder Dharma here.
I don't know where the thunder marks lead to. Qi Zhengyan looked at the bottomless thunder marks and whispered to himself.
What lies behind them is not walls or other tombs, but deep blackness.
These Yuan Bronze Dragon Spirits also lost their vitality and became dead objects again. Ruan Yushu looked at the nine copper-colored dragons with slightly bright eyes. He didn't have so many coppers at home, and he had become a spirit after being channeled. If it was converted into good deeds, it was converted into delicious food.
However, Meng Qi and others did not dare to touch the Yuan Bronze Dragon Essence for fear of destroying the arrangement and let the evil ghost go. Moreover, even if they wanted to move, the mustard seed ring could not be put down and could not be taken away at all.
On the surrounding walls, except for the one damaged by thunder marks, there are scrolls on each wall. Some are old men in Taoist attire lying high on nine layers of clouds, with their swords spreading heaven and earth. Some are emperors in Gong robes holding snakes and sitting on black turtles, shouting in front and back. Some are two figures fighting in the void, and stars like the sun are falling one after another around them.
They are all paintings of images. There is no real meaning behind it, it is painted here. Perhaps it is about the life of Emperor Zhenwu.
The four of them ignored these scrolls for the time being. They seized the moment and cast their eyes on the black coffin surrounded by dragons.
It is ordinary, slightly lifeless, and normal, but in the tomb of Emperor Zhenwu, it appears abnormal against the backdrop of other extraordinary things.
There are words on it. Meng Qi had a very sharp eye and immediately noticed two lines of seal characters on the coffin lid.
Jiang Zhiwei tried hard to identify: kill a trace of evil thoughts in lieu of death
The more she thought about it. The voice became softer, as if he was afraid of disturbing the evil spirits: he would be buried here for the rest of his life.
Evil thoughts took the place of death. Meng Qi was shocked when he heard the words and chewed these words over and over again.
Could it be that the evil ghost is the evil thought of Emperor Zhenwu, but why is it still alive? Jiang Zhi slightly frowned, expressing her confusion. Even Emperor Zhenwu could not escape his fate. How could the evil thoughts he used to die as a substitute for him survive to this day
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, really unable to understand the mystery, so they had no choice but to turn to look at the coffin.
Inside was Qi Zhengyan, the first emperor of Zhenwu, whose expression seemed to change slightly as if he was paralyzed, with a rare hint of excitement revealed.
Meng Qi looked intently: It should be so, maybe the clue lies in his life
Could it be that Emperor Zhenwu has reincarnated? But that would be considered his death. We have found his life. The mission should have been completed. The answer to the mystery of Emperor Zhenwu's fall was that Ananda had preceded him in reincarnation. It was not difficult for Jiang Zhiwei to guess this, and she became more and more confused.
After a long pause, she and Meng Qi both said at the same time:
Why don't you push it away and take a look
Ruan Yushu looked at the guqin without commenting on their suggestions. Qi Zhengyan looked at the sky and sighed. This is indeed their style of doing things.
Anyway, I can interrupt and return. Neither of them spoke out against it.
Meng Qi crossed a copper dragon spirit and walked to the front of the coffin with Jiang Zhiwei at the same time.
This coffin looked ordinary, but it was isolated from all spiritual prying eyes. Meng Qi was completely unable to sense the situation inside, as if he was facing a deep and heavy cliff.
The two looked at each other, Jiang Zhiwei raised his sword to gain momentum, Meng Qi held the green lantern with his left hand, fearing that the corpse would transform, he stretched out the Heaven's Wound, stabbed the gap under the coffin lid, and struck hard.
Do not move
It was so heavy. Meng Qi took a deep breath, his true energy reached its peak, and all his strength burst out.
There was a harsh friction sound, and the lid finally moved. Meng Qi blushed and exhausted all his strength.
The wound of the sky was bent, as if it was about to break, and the lid partially moved back, allowing the two to see the scene inside.
The base is red, empty and intact, without the body of Emperor Zhenwu.
The two of them were shocked at the same time. They had clearly said that they would be buried here for the rest of their lives. However, nothing changed but the current emptiness surprised them.
Where did my whole life go
Could it be combined with evil thoughts
wrong. Qi Zhengyan and Ruan Yushu leaned over, stared at each other, and murmured to themselves.
Jiang Zhiwei immediately realized: It was indeed wrong. If there was a real body here, and the breath dissipated after death, it would leave indelible traces inside the coffin, but there was nothing inside and it was intact.
In other words, Emperor Zhenwu had built the mausoleum and was about to sit here and bury his body for the rest of his life. He suddenly floated away without even entering the coffin. Therefore, his evil thoughts did not kill him. Meng Qi frowned and said, no wonder the Thunder God's heart was agitated and his breath was out of control. vent
No wonder it’s called Zhenwu Yinzhong
Meng Qi suddenly saw the trace of a small piece of something pressing on the bottom of the coffin, so he solemnly said: Emperor Zhenwu once put something in it. I don’t know if it was taken away when he left, or if it was obtained by someone else.
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew by, and the tomb door closed with a bang.
At the same time, the cold voice of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation sounded in their ears:
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