Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1153 Confused Yuzun

Yu Zun, as one of the eyes of the original enchantment of the Immortal Mansion, stayed underground for about the same time as Qi Luo Xingjun was trapped on the mountain. Since the day he was born with spiritual consciousness, he has been living in a muddle. Liu Qinghuan even doubted that After she met the monk named Hui Zizhao, she really opened her spiritual wisdom.

Therefore, she couldn't explain what happened to her, such as why and why the True Immortal Text suddenly appeared.

"Do you feel anything strange?"

Yu Zun looked down at his dress, and the lines of the true fairy script still gathered at the hem of the skirt and did not spread, so he shook his head.

"Then can you perceive where the enchantment center is?"

Yu Zun looked blank but innocent, and continued to shake his head.

"Can't you even feel a general orientation?"

"Hmm..." Yu Zun pointed in the direction of the hill: "There!"

The real Qiming who asked the question was completely convinced: "I also know that there is a high probability that it is on the mountain... Oh, forget it, it seems that this trip is inevitable, let's talk about it when we go up."

Before going up the mountain, the Ku Taoist said: "The mountain on top of the mountain should be where Qi Luo Xingjun usually sits and lies down. Brother Gui, don't you want to find the treasure of Xuantian? You go and see. It's just that this place is already covered by the killer cherry tree, you need to take good care of Liu Xiaoyou."

Gui Bugui clicked his tongue, muttered "Trouble", took out a black and white round bead from his sleeve, and threw it on Liu Qinghuan's head—Liu Qinghuan was startled by the blow, and suddenly came back to his senses!

"Well, what are you in a daze for?"

Liu Qinghuan raised his eyes, only to see a Taiji diagram hanging above his head and spinning continuously, Yin fish and Yang fish meet end to end, and black and white qi flowed down from it, forming a curtain around his side.

"This is?"

"This is the inner alchemy of the deep dark infinite fish. I only hunted one in the Qingming Great Wilderness. Now it's cheaper for you. I will lend you the petals to defend against the killer cherry—remember to return it later!"

"Thank you, senior." Liu Qing smiled happily, and looked at the Taiji diagram above his head.

How much does this guy like to hunt and kill monsters? Sometimes he is the eyeball, and sometimes he is the inner alchemy. I don't know how many monsters and beasts he has harmed.

"I said, why were you in a daze just now?" Gui Bugui waved, "Let's go, go up the mountain!"

"Wait!" Liu Qinghuan hurriedly stopped the few people who had already stepped up, pointed to the stone sculpture at the entrance of the mountain, and said hesitantly: "These two stone sculptures..."

"What's wrong with the stone carvings?" Qiming turned his head and said, "Don't worry, although they look weird, we didn't do anything weird when we came here before, they are dead."

The Ku Taoist also said: "Yes, there are still many such stone carvings on the mountain. The carvings are probably extinct animals in ancient times. They may have been used to fill the mountain, and there is no other abnormality."

Doubt flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, but he had seen such a stone sculpture elsewhere, and that place was called Yinyang Market!

However, it seems that now is not the time to explain, because Yin Yang Market is involved, and it cannot be explained clearly in a sentence or two.

Since the stone sculptures have never come alive, even if they did, most of the ones in the Yin Yang Market would be harmless to people, so it shouldn't be a serious problem, right?

Liu Qinghuan put away her doubts for the time being, and followed a few people up the mountain.However, when he passed the intersection, the eyeballs of the eagle-headed python-body and turtle-footed stone sculpture on the left moved, and its sharp eyes fell on him!

Liu Qinghuan paused, and looked again, but the hawk eyes didn't seem to move at all, staring straight ahead without expression.

It can't be an illusion!

He frowned, and secretly raised his vigilance in his heart: similar stone carvings are all related to the law of time. It seems that this cave of Qiluo Xingjun has some unknown relationship with Yinyang Market.

The petals of the killer cherry blossoms were flying in the air, and as the few people walked up the mountain slowly, there were more and more petals, and the killing intent shuttled back and forth around them. Even though the road was wide, it gave people a feeling of walking on thin ice.

Several Mahayana monks did not dare to take it lightly, and used magic weapons to protect their bodies. They took every step very cautiously, carefully avoiding the flying petals, and when they couldn't avoid them, they shot to disperse them.

"Puff puff puff~" Countless filaments flew out of the dust whisk in the hands of Taoist Ku, and precisely crushed every petal that approached. The little bits of debris were bright red, like blood droplets splashed all over the sky, and the killing intent was as fine as needles. Falling down, Daoist Qiming flicked his sleeves and scattered them away.

But Gui Bugui was even more brutal, and took out his extremely thick big knife, and slashed out with one knife, clearing a large area like a wind and clouds.

On the contrary, Liu Qinghuan was the most relaxed. Following behind them, half of the petals could not get close, so she mostly let go of the surrounding environment, and found that the ground here was no longer covered with star maps, replaced by some strange patterns, either round or Square, or triangle or spiral, appear extremely mysterious.

On the ground, on the pillars, on the walls, and even on the tiles of the roof.

"Seniors, these patterns... are some kind of characters?"

Gui Bugui took time out of his busy schedule to glance at him, and simply said, "I don't know."

Or the bitter Taoist replied: "I'm not sure if it's written or not, even if it is, it has long been lost, and we can't recognize it."

"Don't care about the text or not." Daoist Qiming shouted: "Let's go to the hall first, these petals are too annoying."

In front of it is a towering sapphire hall, Qiming slapped it, and the door of the hall opened with a "bang".

A few people flew in, and once they entered the hall, their killing intent disappeared, and the bright red petals were blocked outside the door.

A huge square tripod with a height of one foot was placed in the center of the main hall. A faint green smoke wafted from the edge of the tripod cover, and the whole hall seemed to be floating in clouds and mist.

"Hahaha!" Gui Bugui laughed three times, and ran towards Fang Ding with joy in his eyes: "Sure enough, there is a good baby!"

Liu Qinghuan was about to follow her, but her clothes were pulled, she stopped and asked, "Really?"

Yu Zun approached, leaned into his ear and whispered softly like a thief: "I know this."

"What..." Liu Qinghuan followed her outstretched finger and looked at the still shaking palace door. There was a pattern on it that looked like an eye, but the eyes were crowded with sharp fusiform blocks. She couldn't help but be amazed. .

"you recognize?!"

Yu Zun nodded seriously: "This picture is a warning."

"warn?"

"Well, warn us not to get close." She probably wanted to prove that she really knew those patterns. After searching for a moment, she found another pattern on the ground not far away.

"There are also here!" She happily ran over, lowered her head to carefully identify, but her expression became a little confused: "Hey, this means... left, right, left?"

Liu Qinghuan was shocked, and she didn't have time to ask her why she recognized these strange patterns: "Is it left or right?"

Yu Zun hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Left."

Liu Qinghuan looked to the left, the hall was extremely large, but apart from the square tripod in the middle, there was nothing else, it seemed empty.

At this time, the others finally noticed the strangeness of the two of them, and they shouted from a distance: "Boy Liu, what are you doing?"

Liu Qinghuan's face was a bit complicated, and she said, "Senior, she really knows these patterns."

The three Mahayana monks were all surprised, and Gui Bugui strode forward: "How did she know each other? Wait, what does this mean?"

Zhenzhen said: "It said to go to the left and go all the way to the front of that wall."

"Go to the left until you reach..." Guibugui yelled strangely, pointing to the pattern of two rings intertwined with two curved thin lines: "Such a simple picture, say Such a long sentence?"

"Yeah!" Zhenzhen nodded firmly.

"It seems that she really knows it." Qiming Daoist said, looked at her and said: "So why do you know these patterns?"

"Uh, uh..." After a while, Zhen Zhen's expression became dazed: "I don't know, I didn't recognize it at first, but Liu..."

She glanced at Liu Qinghuan: "They said it was words, so I read it carefully, and then slowly remembered, I have seen these words before."

Qiming asked: "Where did you see it? What else do you remember?"

"Remember..." Zhenzhen blinked: "It's gone."

Liu Qinghuan and the others were speechless for a moment, but along the way, everyone got used to her ignorance, and if they said she was gone, they probably really were.

Qiming said, "What do you think?"

"How do you look at it? Didn't she say to go to the left and walk to the front of that wall?" She didn't return, turned around and walked to the left, and immediately shouted when she reached the wall: "Come, come, there is also one here." Character."

Zhenzhen leaned forward: "Follow the wall and walk thirty steps."

So, under her guidance, several people found a few patterns, walked back and forth in the hall, and finally walked back to the huge square tripod.

"What are you doing!" Gui Bugui said dissatisfiedly, "After tossing around for a long time, what's the matter with walking back again!"

She really searched, but couldn't find the words. Liu Qinghuan had a sharp eye, and she caught a glimpse of a pattern engraved on the high beams, and pointed it out to her.

This time, she took a little longer to identify, then suddenly bent down, twisted her body again, raised one hand, twisted her fingers into flowers with the other, and put on a rather weird posture.

"You..." Liu Qinghuan said, but heard a "gudong" sound from behind, as if someone had swallowed saliva.

It's just that the sound of swallowing was too loud, it resounded very clearly in the hall, and even produced an echo.

Liu Qinghuan's complexion changed abruptly, and she suddenly looked up at the cauldron, only to see a figure lying on the lid of the cauldron amidst the green smoke, in a distorted state, with a mouth almost cracked to the ear, looking at them with a smirk!

(End of this chapter)