casket of old days

Chapter 169 Tragedy and Hunyuan Magic Art

In the description of "Decryption of Wuwei Teaching", Zhao Longkun, a hundred households of the Zhenmagic Division at that time, took away the triangular sacrificial vessel.

After the triangular sacrificial vessel left its original position, all the villagers stopped going mad.

They returned to normal as if they had just woken up from a dream, and they had no memory of the past few days.

Everyone thought it was over, but they were wrong.

In the next six months, these villagers returned to the cemetery one after another and committed suicide in the cemetery.

After Zhao Longkun brought the triangular sacrificial vessel back to Chaoyao Mountain, he spent sleepless nights studying the sacrificial vessel brought out from the ancient tomb.

He searched frantically for everything about this triangular sacrificial vessel in the broken historical records, in ancient notes, and in the secret documents deep in the big library.

His madness aroused the vigilance of other people in Zhenma Division, so Zhao Longkun was imprisoned, and his research notes...

"...I took over Zhao Longkun's notes, but the key second half of the notes is vague, full of crazy hysteria and unknown pictures."

"In desperation, I can only follow the train of thought in the first half of the notes and search for the records about the triangular sacrificial vessel again."

"I am looking for clues in the ancient remnants, and unearthing unknown secrets in ancient texts."

"Finally, I deciphered the secret of the triangular sacrificial vessel from a book of monastic notes from the Chen Dynasty."

"The owner of the note claims that he once witnessed the scene where the leader of Wuwei Sect ascended."

"He and the other members of Wuwei Sect believe that the leader has realized the ascension to the sky, and ascended to the fairy world with the primordial spirit after abandoning the body."

"And the triangular sacrificial vessel was left by the leader."

"They believe... as long as they cooperate with this sacrificial vessel through specific rituals, they will be able to communicate with the leader far away in the fairyland."

"But in try after try, they all failed."

"But I still can't understand the villagers' suicide and Zhao Longkun's madness. Are they trying to complete the ceremony? Are they trying to communicate with the fairy world outside the sky?"

Chu Qiguang continued to read, and found that it was the author's interpretation of various historical materials, analysis of Wuwei Sect, and then something happened to Zhao Longkun...

"...Zhao Longkun escaped from the prison. No one knows how he untied the chains of suppressing demons all over his body when his martial arts were abolished, and escaped through the small window that can only be passed through with one hand. ..."

"But he just escaped. When we found him, he had died holding the triangular sacrificial vessel for a long time, but his face was full of satisfied smiles."

"No one knows how he broke through the barriers to come here, just like no one knows how he escaped from the hell."

"I often think afterwards, has he contacted the fairy world?"

"With such a contented face, could it be that his primordial spirit has ascended?"

"When I look at the portrait on the triangular sacrificial vessel, it's as if I have seen the secrets in the depths of the heavens, and seen the greatness of the galaxy."

"I understand more and more why Zhao Longkun can't forget them."

"After all they're so obsessive..."

Below is another person's comment:
Lamentable and hateful.

Wuwei Sect originally created a unique sacrificial vessel to communicate with the fairy world.

But the thoughts of mortals could not bear the darkness of the outer sky until the end.

It can only be turned into a tragedy that is passed down from generation to generation in books.

After that, any sacrificial vessels of Wuwei Sect found by Zhenmensi will be destroyed directly.

After reading the last comment, the entire book has been read, and Chu Qiguang felt a tinge of joy in the Ring of Foolishness.

Immediately afterwards, he found that he had completely forgotten the contents of the book.

Then another kind of gift flowed out from the ring, this time it flowed directly to Chu Qiguang's brain.

At the same time, a row of options suddenly popped up in his brain.

"Heavenly Demon Foundation Establishment Method, Sumeru Mountain King Sutra, Immortal Seal Method, Tianling Body Training Fist, Yasha King Fist... Hunyuan Taiyi Qigong, Heavens Suppressing Demon Palm..."

It turned out that they were all martial arts and Taoism that he had learned before, but the Heavenly Demon Foundation Building Method, Mount Sumeru King Sutra, and Immortal Sealing Method were all bleak.

Only Tianling Exercise Fist, Yasha King Fist... Hunyuan Taiyi Qigong, Zhutian Town Demon Palm, etc. are slightly shining.

A sense of urgency urged Chu Qiguang, as if asking him to make a choice as soon as possible.

Chu Qiguang subconsciously chose Hunyuan Taiyi Qigong.

Then he felt a trance in his mind, and the memory that originally belonged to Hunyuan Taiyi Qigong had changed.

"Hunyuan Taiyi magic art?"

Chu Qiguang thought to himself: "Is this changing the martial arts I learned?"

Before he had time to think about the Hunyuan Taiyi magic art in his mind, at this moment, a sound of footsteps came from behind Chu Qiguang.

Chu Qiguang turned his head to look, and there seemed to be someone walking towards him in the darkness: "Master? Is it you?"

In the empty darkness, Chu Qiguang's voice spread far away, causing echoes.

But the other party did not speak, but the footsteps suddenly became faster.

Chu Qiguang stood up, he picked up the oil lamp and tried to shine it in the direction of the sound...

In the darkness, a thin girl came out slowly.

After seeing Chu Qiguang, she said weakly: "You... hello, my name is Lin Lan, and I am the history keeper of the big library."

The girl named Lin Lan has long black hair.

The face that could be regarded as handsome was always looking around uneasily, as if he was very unwilling to look at Chu Qiguang.

But a pair of watery blue eyes still impressed Chu Qiguang deeply.

"Shouzangshi... is the librarian, right?" 'Chu Qiguang glanced at the opponent's feet, without any strange appearance: "What's the matter?"

Lin Lan lowered her head, looked at the ground and said, "I'm here to tidy up these bookshelves, didn't it affect you?"

Chu Qiguang nodded: "No, you can do whatever you want."

Seeing Lin Lan walking into the dark bookshelf alone, Chu Qiguang suddenly asked in doubt: "Can you see in the dark?"

Lin Lan's weak voice came over: "I can't see it."

Chu Qiguang said unexpectedly: "I can't see how you organize the bookshelves?"

Lin Lan said: "It's easy to clean up if you can't see it. If you can see it...it's easy to have accidents."

Chu Qiguang understood Lin Lan's words, and nodded thoughtfully: "Should there be any way to distinguish the book by touching it?" '

Chu Qiguang looked at the "Decryption of Wuwei Teaching" in his hand, and suddenly found that the small grids formed by the binding lines were of different sizes, and there seemed to be a certain pattern.

' made some kind of mark? '

After listening to the sound of Lin Lan arranging the bookshelves in the dark for a while, and feeling that there was nothing wrong, Chu Qiguang once again focused on the Hunyuan Taiyi magic art in his mind.

But for a while, he couldn't see the difference between this magic skill and Hunyuan Taiyi Qigong.

He could only keep this matter in his heart first, and then looked at the "Decryption of Wuwei Teaching" in front of him.

After re-reading "Decryption of Wuwei Cult", Chu Qiguang sighed: "This Wuwei Cult sounds like...you want to contact aliens?"

(End of this chapter)