Day and night tour

Chapter 259 Collective Incense
The mountain and river tattoo was pulled out from the empty mirror by Zhou Xuan.

The tattoo flew directly into the secret realm and turned into tens of thousands of points of fluorescent light.

Every particle of fluorescent light merges into the secret realm of divine revelation.

At this time, Zhou Xuan and Peng Sheng controlled their bodies at the same time.

Peng Sheng used the "Sixteen Mysterious" tattoo pattern to block the crazy counterattack of the Heavenly Ghost Pattern.

Zhou Xuan recalled the bones and teeth among the "Sixteen Mysteries" and began to carve out the "Buddha Amid Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers" that he had seen in the empty mirror.

In the past, Zhou Xuan always made tattoos on human skin. Although he had seen Peng Sheng use a bone needle to make tattoos in the air in Pengjia Town three hundred years ago, he had never been able to get the hang of it.

And today, Zhou Xuan finally understood what Peng Sheng said not long ago - the tattoo pattern of the Tattoo Tree Clan, when the tattoo is being made, an identical tattoo pattern will appear in the Kongming Mirror.

What really works is the tattoo in the mirror.

Now, there is a tattoo of rivers in Zhou Xuan’s mirror, and even this tattoo on the god has been integrated into his secret realm.

"The tattoo has already been made, and I just need to copy it in the real world."

Zhou Xuan directed Gu Ya to start drawing a tattoo of mountains and rivers in front of him. As soon as he had an idea, Gu Ya began to sketch. Every time he drew, a thick mark of ink was left in the air.

"Peng Sheng, so you think of me as Zhou Xuan's tattoo opportunity?"

After seeing Zhou Xuan's tattoo of mountains and rivers, Peng Hou knew its power, even though it was only a few strokes, and even though Zhou Xuan was only a lowly practitioner of four incense sticks at this time.

He hated Peng Sheng and Zhou Xuan, and wished he could use the Heavenly Ghost Map to suppress both of them to death right now.

But no matter how much Peng Hou tried to act like a god, he was very clear about the situation at the moment.

He couldn't defeat Peng Sheng before the many wandering gods made their move. At this time, the wandering gods who had opened the Kongming Mirror were completely different from before.

The Master of Arrows in the parade suddenly opened his eyes and fired three empty arrows towards the sky.

With the summons of the empty bow, a loud thunder descended from the sky. After the thunder and lightning, a deep blue arrow of light as narrow as a crystal fell in front of Lord Arrow.

Lord Jian opened the wooden box and put the light arrow into it.

"Master Jian, it's time to sit back and wait for your turn."

In order to maximize the power of each god picture, Peng Sheng diligently studied the style and background of each god-level hall.

He knew the Shenjian Hall very well - the mission of this hall was to protect the Jing Kingdom.

There are very few disciples in the Divine Arrow Hall, but they have all joined the major wandering divine offices in the Nine Prefectures.

Whenever the disciples of this hall were only a step away from the nine incense sticks, "Gong Zheng" would use thunder as arrows to allow the disciples to build up their energy in advance.

Jiuzhuxiang's magic arrow skill is called "the arrow that kills gods". If it were an arrow from the mortal world, how could it kill gods even if it was blessed by Taoist talismans?

At this time, Master Jian relied on the Kongming Mirror to raise his realm to the eighth level.

Painters and musicians are no less talented.
After watching the rebirth of flesh and blood countless times in the empty mirror, the two gained a deep understanding.

The painter tore off his left arm, used the broken arm as a brush, and the blood as ink, and painted what he thought was the most beautiful picture above himself.

This painting was not originally created by a painter, but was a "one-knife painting" by Zhou Xuan that helped him comprehend the laws of space.

The painting is extremely simple, with only one stroke of a knife, and above the painter is that stroke of the knife.

Once the knife mark was formed, it turned into a real knife, cutting the painter's flesh and blood one by one.

But the painter gave up on the rebirth of flesh and blood and allowed it to be cut.

The musician did the same. He used the bone harp to sing his favorite ballad in his life, which was the "A Laugh in the Sea" that Zhou Xuan had once taught him.

He and the painter chose songs and paintings related to Zhou Xuan. In addition to the fact that these songs and paintings are indeed moving, they also expressed their gratitude to Zhou Xuan.

Without Zhou Xuan, there would be no Peng Sheng. Without Peng Sheng, how could the painter and musician have the opportunity to meet Kong Ming Jing?

When the musician sang the song "A Laugh in the Sea", every note was like an invisible hammer, hitting the musician's body and making it shake. The dull sound of impact was endless.

Despite his broken body, the musician gave up on rebirth through flesh and blood, just like the painter.

The musical notes and the knife marks on the painting crushed the musician and the painter into a mass of flesh, bones and blood. The scene was extremely tragic.
Gu Ling, who is also an elder of the Pain Sect, had an excited look on her face. She also learned from the Kongming Mirror about the opportunity for the Pain Sect to be promoted to the Eight Incense Sticks - the traction of the soul and the regeneration of flesh and blood.

After half an incense stick of time, the painter's flesh and blood merged into a "one-knife painting" pattern, and then he was reborn in the crazy flesh and blood and came back to life again.

The painting he drew flew up to the sky and became a bright spot of light.

Not long after, the musician's music also climbed higher and became a point of light in the sky tens of thousands of meters high.

"Time flies like an arrow, and thousands of years pass by in a flash, don't they?"

An old ballad, lit up by music and a stroke of paint, reached the ears of the painter and musician.

This is the summoning will of the world of time and shadow.

Every disciple who reaches the Eight Incense Sticks level will be summoned. Without extremely strong obsession, they will not be able to resist the will and enter the Realm of Time.

When the song of time stopped, the painter opened his eyes, looked at the musician, and said with a wry smile: "I have practiced for many years, but I have been blinded by the heavenly official."

Tianguan was once the god of the Bone Elders Society.
He was a member of Gu Lao's Prayer Sect, so he naturally realized the power of prayer. In order to prevent his disciples from threatening his position, he used Gu Lao's belief in him to cleanse the Prayer Sect.

The entire Bone Elders Association became the world of the Pain Faction.

But even for the Pain School, the Heavenly Official has hidden the method of advancement along this path. The painter and the musician have been practicing on the road of seven incense sticks for many years, but have yet to find the method.

"Yes, that bastard Tianguan deserved his death." The musician agreed and said, "We both have no way to practice, but Tianguan taught us the painful school, where flesh and blood are stronger than the soul."

The ability of the Pain Sect to regenerate flesh and blood is considered a miracle in the Well Country. To kill Gu Lao, no matter how much weapons are used, it is difficult to kill him completely. One must use the soul-severing method to kill him.

Through the priesthood of the Bone Elders, "Communication with God", the Heavenly Official repeatedly emphasized that the flesh and blood of the Pain Sect is stronger than the soul. The Bone Elders must take flesh and blood as the first element of practice. In the face of the miracle of flesh and blood regeneration, they have the soil for trust.

"Today, we both observed the Empty Mirror and realized that it is the powerful will of the soul that can regenerate flesh and blood."

The painter sighed.

He and the musician voluntarily gave up the regeneration of their flesh and blood. When the knife marks and musical notes completely destroyed their bodies and only their souls were left, they used the will of their souls to awaken faster regeneration of their flesh and blood.

At this time, the two of them also crossed the seven incense sticks and entered the eight incense sticks.

"Painter, musician, thank you, the great master of tattooing." They both bowed to Peng Sheng at the same time.

"You don't need to thank me. You should thank your young master." Peng Sheng said with a smile: "I... am just an old ghost created in the secret realm of Brother Xuan."

While Peng Sheng was speaking, Zhou Xuan's bones and teeth had already made most of the mountain and river tattoo.

And the miracle of raising incense had not stopped yet. Almost all the wandering gods around had raised incense. Li Chengfeng and Gu Ling had both raised to seven incense sticks. But it was strange that the witches Shang Wenjun and Hua Qingying had not risen to a higher level. They both remained at the level of sitting seven and looking eight, unable to cross that incense line.

"What's going on?" The painter was a little surprised.

"You'll have to ask your ancestors about this."

Peng Sheng smiled and said, "In some halls, the ancestors deliberately concealed the details of the incense path and set a small trap, which could delay the disciples for many years.

This kind of hall wastes too much of the disciples' time. With the Kongming Mirror, the traps set by the ancestors are naturally solved, and it is extremely easy for the disciples to directly climb their realms.
Hey, isn’t this another kind of accumulation of strength leading to a sudden explosion? "

Although this theory is unpleasant to hear, painters and musicians agree with it deeply.

In fact, according to their qualifications and understanding, if the Heavenly Official had not laid a trap in the incense path, they might have burned eight incense sticks long ago.

"Tianguan, that son of a bitch."

The musician took a step back and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Why was it that the gods in the Divine Arrow Hall would never hold back, and that when their disciples had reached the eighth and ninth levels of cultivation, they could be given an extra "God-slaying Arrow"?
And the gods in our house will only delay the disciples' practice and abuse their power? The halls are competing with each other, which can make people angry to death.

Zhou Xuan's mountain and river tattoos were now only a few strokes away. He was finally able to concentrate and join in the conversation. He said, "This is the meaning of the Kongming Mirror. It is to get rid of all the incense traps and allow all the talented disciples in the world to have their own skills and incense.
If the disciples in the human world worship the gods, Jing Country will no longer be the world of the gods, and what happened in Mingjiang Mansion today will not happen again. "

Zhou Xuan's words made the painter and musician's eyes red.

If the two of them had offered eight incense sticks a long time ago, Shang Wenjun and the witch would have been at a level where they were waiting for something, maybe... the three gods would not dare to descend on Mingjiang Mansion at all.

"Brother Xuan, you are well said. If everyone is like a dragon, how dare the gods act rashly?" Peng Sheng was also excited after hearing this.

Three hundred years ago in Pengjia Town, after Peng Sheng and Yun Ziliang discussed the conjecture of the "Empty Mirror", he thought that after the Heavenly God Festival was over and the Tattoo Clan was out of danger, he would spread the method of the "Empty Mirror" in Jing Country.

If the news of Kong Ming Jing had spread out at that time, Jing State would be very different today.

"Brother Peng, don't blame yourself. The reason why the three-headed stone Buddha wanted to control Pengjia Town and the Tree Clan is probably because they knew that the Tree Clan knew about the Kongming Mirror."

Zhou Xuan thought of this and said almost subconsciously: "The Buddha Kingdom is afraid that the Well Kingdom will become powerful, so it controls the Tree Clan. This shows a truth..."

"What's the reason?" asked Lord Jian.

Zhou Xuan responded: "The Buddhists know the power of the Kongming Mirror. Why do they know? Perhaps... they have their own Kongming Mirror."

Everyone's scalps tingled after hearing these words. They had just been enjoying the joy of their advancement and were full of praise for Kong Mingjing. However, Zhou Xuan's words were like a wake-up call, bringing their thoughts back to the threat from the Buddhist Kingdom.

"My guess should be more accurate."

Zhou Xuan recalled and said, "The people of Fo Country have no perception. From the perspective of cultivation, they are not as good as us people of Jing Country, but the cultivation of the people of Fo Country is extremely powerful."

As for the Buddhist people in the present world.

The three-headed stone Buddha should be more powerful than a god.

The Great Heavenly King, whose power is even greater than that of the gods,

The Mother of a Hundred Ghosts must be stronger than the Stone Buddha and the Great Heavenly King.

Only Mo Tingsheng, the Buddhist monk of Taiping, has low strength, but his Buddha appearance Taiping Scale is extremely powerful.

"How did the Buddhist Nation, with its backward cultivation qualifications, improve its strength to such a powerful level? They may have started using the Kongming Mirror a long time ago."

Zhou Xuan's analysis not only convinced Lord Jian and the painter, but also Venerable Yunwu from outside the Jing Kingdom.

"So there is such a person in Jing Country?"

Venerable Yunwu heard the conversation between Zhou Xuan and others through the Dark Stone, and he became frightened.

"Three god-level people all perished because of Zhou Xuan, and the Taiping Monk was also captured by Zhou Xuan. Now Zhou Xuan has deduced that our Buddhist country has the Kongming Mirror based on the strength of the Buddhist people who appeared... This four-stick cultivation fledgling is much more terrifying than the Taiping Monk."

Venerable Yunwu has always been convinced by Mo Tingsheng's evil plan, and now he is even more convinced by Zhou Xuan.

"Taiping Monk, you deserved your defeat."

The more Venerable Yunwu admired Zhou Xuan, the more he wanted to kill him.

He called out to the main brain: "Move faster, faster, wake up the Mother of Hundred Ghosts, kill everyone here, especially Zhou Xuan, crush him to death, and don't let him have the slightest possibility of rebirth."

……

When Venerable Yunwu issued the kill order, Zhou Xuan's tattoo of mountains and rivers had already been completed.

The nine prefectures of Jing Country, the mountains and rivers, the various aspects of the market, and the auras of twenty-four gods gathered together. This long scroll of mountain and river tattoos floated in front of Zhou Xuan.

When the painter and Master Jian looked at it, their minds were involuntarily attracted by the tattoo.

There seems to be a vast world in this tattoo.

"Brother Peng, my incense is not high, and if I release this picture, I'm afraid it won't create much power. You have high incense, so you can release this picture."

"Easy to say."

Peng Sheng stretched out his hand and waved towards the mountain and river tattoo. The tattoo immediately flew into the air and grew bigger against the wind. It became extremely majestic and stretched the long scroll in the painting across the sky.

then,

The tattoo began to fall, and the entire universe was slowly falling. Every time it fell a foot, it was like Peng Hou was carrying a mountain.
After falling several dozen feet, even Peng Hou, who had the strength to move mountains, could not hold on any longer, and the Heavenly Ghost Map was crushed into pieces.
And he also knelt on one knee.

"Kneel more upright."

Zhou Xuan put his hands behind his back. The tattoo was blessed by Peng Sheng. It was done by Zhou Xuan, so it naturally communicated with Zhou Xuan's mind.
As soon as he finished speaking, the map of mountains and rivers suddenly dropped another ten feet, forcing Marquis Peng to his knees.

Zhou Xuan walked to the side of Peng Hou, squatted down and looked at him, then said with a smile: "Yes, you are nine points similar to the Great Heavenly King who was suppressed to his knees."

"Zhou Xuan, I have become your tattoo opportunity, which is not a loss. I don't mind dying if I can see such a powerful tattoo. But... you can't save Jingguo. You have never seen the power of the Buddha Kingdom. If you see it, you will be terrified."

"Are you afraid of the Buddha Kingdom?"

"fear."

"Do you know why?"

"Because they are powerful."

"Because you're on your knees."

Zhou Xuan reached out his hand, patted Peng Hou's face gently, and said, "The Buddhists have frightened you, a Sky God-level person, into being their pig and dog, stabbing your own people in the back! Today I will show you that the Buddhists are nothing but paper tigers."

At this point, Zhou Xuan hooked his little finger downwards, and the mountain and river map suddenly fell to the ground. The might of the universe crushed Peng Hou's body into pieces.

Zhou Xuan controlled the bone teeth and cut off the head of Peng Hou, whose power was rapidly declining, and placed his head next to the Nether Stone.

After doing all this, Zhou Xuan put his hands behind his back and said to Peng Hou's head, which was still open, "This tattoo of mine is called Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers to Suppress the Buddha. If I don't suppress a Buddhist today, how can I have the nerve to use this name?"

Zhou Xuan’s real target was not Marquis Peng, but the Venerable Yunwu outside Jingguo.

"Venerable Yunwu, you are outside the Well Country, so can't I do anything to you?"

Zhou Xuan smiled coldly.

He already had a plan in mind on how to deal with the venerable man whose golden body had crashed into Mingjiang Mansion.

"Ershu, bless my Mountain and River Map with more power."

Zhou Xuan now has two ancestral trees - the willow tree of the Zhou family and the peach tree of the tattoo clan.
Since there are two trees, we have to distinguish them clearly.

The willow tree is the eldest brother, and the peach tree is the second oldest, so it is not an exaggeration to call them "the second tree".

The branches of the peach tree extended out, holding up the map of mountains and rivers high. All the peach blossoms on the tree now fell down, and with the wind, drifted into the map of mountains and rivers.

The map of mountains and rivers immediately became heavier, bending the branches of the ancestral tree.

“With the blessing of the Peach Blossom Tree, this picture of mountains and rivers was released by a master who is about to reach the ninth level.” Peng Sheng said to Zhou Xuan.

"How can you just sit back and wait for the best? Xuan boy, your map of mountains and rivers needs power, I will contribute a little more."

Lord Arrow used the method of Eight Incense Sticks, the Arrow of Order, and shot three arrows in succession. One arrow came from five years ago, one arrow came from five years later, and one arrow came from reality.

The arrow from five years ago was just launched when it was stopped by the Taoist priest in the world of time and space.

The Taoist priest held the whisk to his chest and waved it at the arrow. The arrow immediately flew in front of him.
"We found a Yunwu Venerable to come and attack our Jing Country. If we don't teach them a lesson, the people of the Buddhist Country will think they are invincible."

(End of this chapter)