Immortal Emperor Reborn

Chapter 668 Yin Yang Life and Death

Chapter 668 Yin Yang Life and Death
There are bloodstains on the ground in front of it, it is still bright red at this time, but it is a little blurry, and the font is not a modern font, it is more like the font of Xiangu or even before Xiangu.

There is an indescribable charm in the font, which condenses the spirit of the person who wrote it, and it contains the rhyme of Taoism.

Although I don't know these fonts, I can understand the meaning from the fluctuations in them.

Dare to ask if there are immortals in heaven?

Lin Hao's pupils shrank suddenly.

Lin Hao pulled the bones and turned them into dust and dissipated. Lin Hao found a line of writing again.

After Immortal Ancient, arbitrariness eternity.

"After Immortal Ancient, arbitrariness through the ages?"

"What do you mean? Is there another era after the Xiangu era?"

Lin Hao's pupils shrank, and he murmured.

This is a bit unbelievable, why is there no record?

"Good! Good! After Immortal Ancient, there is indeed another era, but in that era, too many things happened."

"There are very few people who survived in the end, so there are no detailed records. There are only some rough records among the major sects."

"However, most of them are just a brief introduction, and there are no very detailed records. It's just that the era after Immortal Ancient is called Desolate Ancient."

Little Amitabha obviously knew something, and spoke slowly.

The two searched for a long time, and found a line of characters again.

"The road is broken..."

"Desolation? Road broken? What do you mean?"

Lin Hao frowned, he couldn't understand or understand the meaning of this line.

Only Xiao Mi Tuo's complexion changed and he said slowly:

"It is said that in the ancient times, there was such a person who rose rapidly, and the last person was the last person to rule the ages. Afterwards, something terrible happened.

"And that Heavenly Emperor, in order to revive those relatives and friends, embarked on a road of no return. Since then, he has never appeared again."

Looking at these two lines of words, Lin Hao saw an emotion in them, despair!

That's right!Desperate mood.

In the main hall, only these few lines attracted Lin Hao's attention.

There are also some blood characters in the rest, but they are all inheritances. Lin Hao just glanced at them and ignored them.

On the contrary, it was Xiao Mi Tuo who watched with relish.

Glancing at the entrance of the Immortal Palace, Lin Hao frowned slightly and sensed that someone wanted to enter and was testing.

Those people dare not enter here easily.

Lin Hao was blessed with golden beads and a bronze tripod.

There is also a relic of the Lord Buddha on the top of the little Amitabha's head that emits light and covers it before he can enter.

It is not so easy for others to come in.

Afterwards, Lin Hao walked towards the interior of the Bronze Immortal Hall. This is just the outer hall, and there is a larger space inside.

This bronze fairy palace is extremely huge, like a giant city.

The entire fairy palace was covered in mist, and Lin Hao walked towards the depths.

"Hey, hey! Wait for me!"

Little Amitabha was studying vigorously, and accidentally left Lin Hao walking towards the depths. He immediately became anxious, and looked at the inheritance on the ground with some reluctance, and then erased the inheritance left by the blood. There was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Hao frowned as he walked. He had just seen the causes of those people's deaths, and there were no scars at all, but their souls had all perished, leaving only their bodies.

This is so unusual.

Moreover, there were no bloodstains or scars on these people, so where did the bloodstains in the Immortal Palace come from?

Obviously, apart from the inheritance they left written by themselves, which other blood should be left by another group of people.

"Wait! Wait for me!"

Little Amitabha reluctantly looked back at every step, he was really reluctant to part with those inheritances, and even some of them belonged to his Buddhist clan.

Little Amitabha erased part of the inheritance, not wanting those who came in behind to see that the fat and water would not flow into the fields of outsiders.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, two portals appeared.

The yin and yang energy around Lin Hao surged out, causing waves involuntarily.

"Yin-yang energy?"

Lin Hao's eyes shone brightly.

The yin energy is surging in the left portal, and the yang energy is surging in the right portal.

Moreover, there is a word 'death' written on the portal on the left, which is vigorous and terrifying.

On the door on the right, there is an iron hook and silver scratches, and a character "sheng" is written, which is powerful, sacred and peaceful.

"interesting……"

Lin Hao smiled, and then walked towards the gate of death without the slightest hesitation.

"Hey, hey! You don't want to die? That's the gate of death! If you want to go, you will go through the gate of life!"

Little Amitabha stepped forward and grabbed Lin Hao's clothes, dragging Lin Hao to prevent him from leaving.

"Little kid, what do you know?"

"Yin and Yang are called the Tao! The extreme of Yin is Yang, and the extreme of Yang is Yin, mutual generation and mutual restraint."

Lin Hao said angrily.

Little Amitabha scratched his head half understanding, and said:
"You mean that the extreme of death is life, and the extreme of life is death?"

Lin Hao nodded, squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Xiao Mi Tuo with a smile and said:

"You're pretty smart. If you're not a member of the Buddhist clan, I'd like to take you as a disciple."

"Don't let go yet!"

Lin Hao scolded softly.

"Oh!"

Little Amitabha's big eyes rolled around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Why don't you teach me some spells? Let me see if you are qualified to be my master?"

Little Amitabha looks cute, but now he looks like a little fox in Lin Hao's eyes.

"Oh? Okay! Just listen."

A smirk appeared at the corner of Lin Hao's mouth and said: "Seeing that the five aggregates are all empty, you can overcome all hardships, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and perception is the same..."

Little Amitabha heard more and more something was wrong.

"Eh? Isn't this my Buddhist secret book? Why do you..."

Little Amitabha's eyes widened at the end, and he looked at Lin Hao in disbelief.

The secret scriptures of the Buddhist clan have never been passed on to the outside world. Only the Buddha Lords of the past can study them. He is the future Buddha Lord who only got a glimpse of the scriptures and did not fully memorize them.

"Heh... I know a lot, and the exercises of all the heavens and all races are in my heart."

Lin Hao showed a playful smile.

"How is it? Want to learn? Appreciate a teacher. I will teach you whatever you want to learn."

Little Amitabha's eyes rolled and his mind was spinning.

"Who knows if what you said is true or not?"

Xiao Mi Tuo pouted and said.

"Don't believe me? Forget it... I really don't like ordinary people who want to be my apprentice, but you~ you can barely make do with it."

Lin Hao pouted.

This little Amitabha must have a great opportunity, or else he has been empowered by the great power of the Buddha, otherwise why can he reach the state of a holy king at the age of eight or nine?
The reason why Lin Hao said about accepting apprentices is half-truth and half-false, he did have some careful thoughts, but the Buddhist clan made him a little afraid after all.

The Buddha Clan is a special race that claims to be a clan. It is extremely terrifying, and the precepts are strict and involve reincarnation.

(End of this chapter)

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