Xianye

Chapter 140
The peak pillars are like halberds piercing the sky, and the light shakes the haze, revealing a clear and transparent——

Ding Wei's lips twitched slightly, his expression turned positive for a moment.

The young monk turned his body sideways, his eyes glued to the stone pillar, and seemed to want to say something, but the words came to his mouth, and he stopped.

The practice of "Yin Erosion Red Water" has been in Wuyun Field for nearly a year, but no living beings can get it in their hands. Naturally, there is no need to say much about the huge risk involved.

And not to mention the final success.

Even if it is only fifty feet within the scope of the stone pillar, if you count it carefully, it will never exceed the number of ten fingers.

Those are all talents and talents in the Nether Ghost Dao, rare talents and heroes who are rarely seen in a hundred years!
With a high self-esteem, with a heart that is not willing to be inferior to others, he excitedly came to the stone pillar to observe the scriptures, full of expectations, and felt that he could cultivate the true water of heaven and earth, and get good fortune by himself.

But the fate of these monks was all beheaded by the sword energy, their spirits and souls disappeared, and they died miserably, only to be lamented by the outside world.

It can be seen that Shizhu is furious and Hongyin is in a rage.

Ding Wei was both shocked and inexplicably moved, inexplicably feeling a little pity for his talents.

He is the second son of Ding Xian, the owner of Wuyunye.

As for Ding Xian and that Qiao Zhenjun of the Zhongyi Sword Sect, they naturally had some kind of friendship.

Otherwise, Qiao Zhenjun wouldn't be beheading the great god of yellow pus, cleaning and cleaning up this ten thousand li ghost kingdom of Zhaoxiu, the great Yin god, and renaming it the Golden Drum Cave, after he settled in it.

However, he gave Ding Xian the good land of Wuyunye, and asked him to be the master of the dojo, and by the way, take care of the "Yinxihongshui".

For this reason, compared to Song Rupu and other ordinary Jingxiu, Ding Wei also needs to know the inside story of Shizhu.

In his opinion.

Being able to get within fifty feet of a stone pillar is already a one-in-a-million talent, and it is not easy.

If he hadn't died halfway, his future achievements would surely not be inferior to his father's!

And if the inheritance of "Erosion of Red Water" is in hand...

Ding Wei frowned secretly, with a complex look on his brows, and finally heaved a long sigh in his heart.

At this time, Song Rupu, who was being questioned, also quickly explained Chen Heng's origin one by one.

After Ding Wei finished listening, his eyes flickered, revealing a thoughtful look.

personal?

Isn't that the same clan as Qiao Zhenjun?
It's just that I don't know what the origin of the Xuanzhen sect is...

Just when Ding Wei's thoughts were spinning.

Inside the stone pillar covered by the five-color smoke, Chen Heng's progress became smoother and faster, and his pace gradually accelerated.

It doesn't even take three breaths.

He often only waited for new golden characters to appear on the stone pillar, and after a glance, he would move forward with his sleeves up.

Although the scriptures recorded in the mind will be worn away, it will inevitably be forgotten.

It can't last for a few breaths of effort, and there is only emptiness left.

But since traces have been carved in the one true Dharma Realm, it doesn't matter that the words in this world will disappear for a while.

……

"A celestial being sticks his head together, and puts his head and feet together, making the lock look like it has no key, and the utensil look like it has no handle."

……

"The shape of the water character, with the image of the object, releases water..."

……

"The husband's door can be opened or closed, just like the winter order. The world is closed like a door, and it is impossible to enter and exit. If the spring order is given, all things sprout like a door, and communication is very smooth. Push it like this."

……

Unconsciously.

Chen Heng was only a foot away from the stone pillar.

As long as you stretch your sleeves and touch your hands, and then take a few steps forward, you can touch it yourself.

Seeing this, he smiled slightly, endured the continuous sharp pain in his head like a needle prick, reached into his sleeve for the last time, and held the golden cicada firmly, his mind sank in it.

this moment.

On the ground of Yizhen Dharma Realm, there are already two scriptures neatly written, densely packed with nearly a thousand words, like a group of insects and ants.

"Two scriptures, which one is true and which one is false, who is the real one?"

He exhaled a long breath, bent down to look at the ground, and pondered a little.

The golden characters displayed on the stone pillars are not only the way of practice of "Eroding the Red Water", but also mixed with some other scriptures to confuse them, which is a test of the practitioner's grasp of metaphysics. .

Although Chen Heng separated two scriptures with different zodiac signs.

But if he was asked to choose one of the two and choose the real "Erosion of Red Water" from among them, he would not be able to do it in a hurry, at least it would take six or seven days.

During this period, it is necessary to read countless Taoist scriptures and quote scriptures to be sure that the cure will be successful.

But right now he only has three breaths of effort.

Although under the rule of "one day in this world, ten days in the dharma world", the time Chen Heng has is more abundant than other creatures who come to observe the scriptures.

But this abundance is not without limits...

"It seems that the only way to do it is to try it yourself. See if you can tell the truth from the fake."

Chen Heng didn't hesitate any longer, and sat cross-legged on the ground first, posing in a posture of "five hearts facing the sky", picked the first scripture, and followed the instructions, the fetal breath moved quickly to activate the Qi machine.

But after a while, the body didn't respond at all, the acupoints and meridians everywhere were silent, motionless, and there was no response.

Although he was surprised, but in such a situation, Chen Heng did not allow him to do further research.

"Let's try the second one..."

While thinking about it, he stopped the Judgment, and re-integrated the circle of mind and breath, and then silently started the second Jue.

Just an instant.

As soon as the second law was started, there was a sudden pain in the heart, and then the whole body became numb.

First the top of the head, then eyebrows, arms, chest and abdomen, and finally spread to the feet.

At this moment, even though Chen Heng had joined his fingers to stop the operation of the Fa Jue, it was still a turbulent appearance like a river bursting a dike, which was hard to restrain and could not be resisted.

At first it was just the abnormality of the skin membrane, but after a while, the strange tingling sensation spread to the viscera as well.

With a slight shake of his body, pieces of flesh fell off the skeleton easily like paper paste, and the purple-red organs and blood flowed down, and when they landed, they shattered into rancid pus and blood, which was unsmelly filthy.

But at this moment, only a pale skeleton remained on Chen Heng's cross-legged place.

The skeleton trembled and bent, struggled to get up from the ground, and before taking a few steps slowly, it also collapsed and turned into a puddle of bone powder, which disappeared with the wind.

"The second Jue was originally used to explain suicide? It can be seen that the Taoist terminology in it is quite similar to the first Jue. Qiao Zhenjun really put a lot of thought into using it to confuse... ..."

The light and shadow turned.

Chen Heng's mind was revived again in Yizhen Dharma Realm.

He smiled slightly, recited the first Jue silently, and then turned his mind back to the present world.

After crossing the last foot distance...

There was such a strong suction force from the stone pillar that he had no choice but to raise his sleeves, clap his palms together, and fall into it.

"Boom"!
The whole Wuyunye seemed to be shocked.

The mountains are ringing, the rivers and lakes are making waves!
The five astral clouds, which are as high as thousands of feet and shining in the void, are rolling and moving, as if the sky is about to collapse, making countless thunder and thunderbolt sounds, and emitting endless and endless five-color rays of light!
At the same time, a clear thought was sent from the stone pillar, urging Chen Heng to recite the Dharma Jue completely.

He stepped back tentatively, but his palm was firmly attached to the stone pillar, and he did not move at all...

"It seems that even if you cut off this arm, you still can't get rid of the stone pillar."

After observing silently, Chen Heng smiled inwardly:
"It seems that reciting the entire scripture of 'Yin Erosion Red Water' is the last step of this inheritance test?"

He paused, his lips moved, and then he uttered all the first Judgment, and recited it clearly, word by word.

With a real Dharma Realm in hand, there is no danger of a word being missed.

As for the two jurisprudences described on the ground of the Dharma Realm, the second one is the method of solving suicide by soldiers, and it is undoubtedly tested by oneself.

Choose one or the other.

There is no need to say more about the rest!
After chanting the last paragraph.

Under Chen Heng's gaze.

The surface of the stone pillar suddenly burst into streaks of blood, as if there was something constantly jumping inside, waiting to break out!

And the next moment.

Those stone pillars that seemed to be piercing into the sky suddenly exploded!

A river of scarlet blood rushed out of the stone pillars, overlapping one after another, with the momentum of hitting the shore with a turbulent wave, and wrapped Chen Heng in it with just one swing.

"..."

This moment.

Only in the blink of an eye!
Chen Heng, who was caught in the river of blood, had no time to make any movements, and the hundreds of feet of ground under his feet suddenly collapsed, revealing a bottomless dark hole!
"Crash" sounded.

Xuehe took Chen Heng into the hollow and disappeared!

not far.

Ding Wei, who was still chatting with Song Rupu, saw this sudden scene, his heart skipped a beat, he was terribly startled, and then hurriedly rode the dark wind and fled far away like desperately.

The hundreds of ghost generals who were guarding Ding Wei's chariot also lost their minds.

"This this……"

After retreating a full ten miles away, he regained his courage a little bit and looked back in amazement.

However, in the dark hole that the blood river entered, a halo of light rose again at some point, which turned into a restriction, and sealed the hole firmly.

The two ghosts looked at each other in shock, neither knowing what to say.

Song Rupu trembled a few times, trembling all over, with a bitter expression on his face, he said:
"Second Young Master, why did this stone pillar suddenly shatter? Your family is knowledgeable and well-informed. What kind of regulations is this? Is the matter of contemplating the scriptures successful or not?"

Ding Wei frowned, smiled wryly, and said:
"If there was a mistake in viewing the scriptures, that Brother Chen would have been killed by the sword energy on the spot. Now, it should...is it done?"

The two ghosts looked at each other, and were speechless for a while.

While each other was in doubt, there was a loud sound in the sky and the earth, and the blood was shining!
Inside the broken block of the thousand-foot stone pillar.

A vague and thin figure seemed to break away from some kind of shackles after the stone pillar collapsed and the blood river appeared, and rose melodiously.

Accompanied by the fierce demonic energy soaring to the sky and densely packed ferocious Taoist soldiers, the scene is horrifying, like a great demon from the depths of the Nine Nethernesses breaking through the barriers and descending into the world!
The mountains trembled, and thousands of peaks resounded.

The echo lingered for a long time, making all the ghosts deaf!
However, after the figure of that person, who was like the sun and the dust, appeared in the world, he did not make any earth-shattering moves.

He only looked to the west, chanted a few words in a sad mood, and his body dissipated like a mountain mist, and he disappeared completely.

"Three cups of wine at sunset, eight lines of natural poetry when people are free, come to Chaoyun and pass outside the green hills, look back and hear the sorrow of apes and cranes...

Qiao Yubi, thank you for allowing me to pass on the inheritance, I lost your trick, and my skills are inferior to others, so I have no complaints or regrets!After I have been reincarnated, I will settle this grievance with you again! "

All the mountains, rocks, plants and trees in Wuyunye were rumbled and resounded through the sky!
for a while.

All the ghosts were terrified and at a loss.

But hundreds of miles away.

On a lonely peak, Ding Xian, with a white face and beardless, was sitting quietly with his eyes closed, with three bright nasturtiums hanging above his head, and the fireworks were flickering.

Sudden.

The master of Wuyunye had a feeling in his heart, and he took the lead in soaring into the clouds, looking away, and happened to see the scene where the figure disappeared.

Afterwards, Hong Yin blew out loudly, even because of his ghost way cultivation base, half of his body was numb and his heart was terrified.

"Could it be... the Yinxing Patriarch Qiao Zhenjun mentioned? After taking out the inheritance of 'Yin Eroded Red Water', someone also freed the last strand of divine sense from the stone pillar left behind by him? But what exactly is this old demon? Is it real death, or fake death to get away..."

Ding Xian caught a glimpse of the broken stone pillar and the deep void sealed by the halo, and his heart sank.

He thought about it, and felt that with his own cultivation, it was still difficult to take care of this matter. If there were any mistakes or omissions, I am afraid that this tiny body would not be able to bear it.

Then he pinched a spell, and when the three golden lotuses hanging above his head were retracted, they turned into a bright yellow light that enveloped his body and swept away.

A quarter of an hour later, Ding Xian suddenly descended from the clouds and stopped in front of a towering spiritual peak.

He glanced up and bowed down to the ground first, prostrating three times with all manner of etiquette.

Afterwards, he climbed up the steps step by step, instead of going straight to the top of the mountain without daring to neglect.

On the top of the Lingfeng Peak, there is a simple Taoist temple with a red roof and red tiles, without any luxurious decoration, and there are no abbots or Taoist boys living in it.

There is only a solemn statue of a god on the temple, which is about ten feet tall and very tall.

Although the statue's eyes are flawless, just blank, but it also gives people a sharp and sharp attitude, as if cutting everything!It is daunting!

When Ding Xian climbed up the steps piously step by step.

The majestic statue suddenly moved, and the eyes were full of brilliance in an instant, and the entire sky was dimmed, not daring to compete for brilliance!

"This is……"

Ding Xian was surprised at first, and then overjoyed.

However, before he could make more movements, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his ear, saying:

"Ding Xian, that old monster Yin Xing has already reincarnated, it was just a dying speech, you don't need to worry."

"So it turns out that the True Monarch is really powerful!" Hearing this, Ding Xian stopped in his tracks, lowered his head, and said respectfully:

"However, the inheritor of the 'Erosion Red Water', he—"

"His name is Chen Heng. He is from Eastern Mizhou. His biological father is the demon Chen Yushu. He has been enemies with someone for many years."

The indifferent voice interrupted Ding Xian's unfinished words, and there was no emotion revealed in the words:

"After Chen Heng completed the 'Erosion of Red Water', you ordered him to come to the Golden Drum to see me."

(End of this chapter)