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Chapter 41 Chapter Four

Record of Wuyang Fengyun 步非烟 4980Words 2018-03-12
Chong Xuan's expression changed. Lianhua looked away, and went on talking: "The Naruo practice of the Kagyu sect is divided into six levels. Since the living Buddha gave me the empowerment of the method, I have been practicing hard for fifteen years, but because I don't have the West With the help of the Kunlun Stone, I have never been able to break through the final barrier. However, five years ago, my fifth level dream achievement method has been completed, and I can see some fragments of the past and future. However, in the first dream , but saw a terrible thing..." A kind of extreme panic flashed across her pale face, and she said in a trembling voice: "The Mandala Sect is still one step ahead of me. Their leader, the person who claims to be the reincarnation of Shiva, has already used evil methods to find out the reincarnation first." Soul boy!"

Chongxuan sneered and said, "So, Jiuling Boy became the reincarnation of Living Buddha?" Lianhua said: "With his current strength, he still can't completely destroy the soul of the living Buddha, so he brought the soul boy to the magic palace, and used the most vicious cult's Jiuling Dafa to sacrifice day and night. When the spirit orifice was not fully opened, it blinded his mind and gradually cultivated it into a brutal killing machine. Now, the soul boy only knows to be loyal to the demon Lord Shiva, but he can no longer remember the karma of his previous life." She said He closed his eyes, as if suffering deeply from this fact, and continued for a long time before continuing: "The Nine Spirits Dafa is too evil, and it is absolutely difficult to resolve it with ordinary methods. The only way is for me to get the West Kunlun Stone and achieve the sixth level of bright achievement." Only then can he use the aura of the Buddhas to expel the demons entrenched in his heart."

"If you must kill me, please let me give you the method of Naruo Six Dharmas before I die. If you can really find the treasure of Tianluo and practice the Dharma of Brightness, don't forget to help the Living Buddha realize his own self." Lianhua A faint smile appeared on his face, but it was as pure as the blue sky in Tibet, without impurities. Chongxuan raised her jaw with the blade of a sword, forcing her to look back at him, with a cold and cruel smile in her eyes: "Why do you trust me? Maybe I will take your life today, and kill Jiuling Boy tomorrow. Killed by the sword, soon after, with the power of Tianluo treasures, dominate the martial arts. After that, all the people in the world will fall into death, sickness, parting, and battle because of me! At that time, your dead soul—— If the dead really have souls, wouldn't it be heart-wrenching?"

Lianhua smiled slightly, looking up at the white clouds deep in the blue sky: "You have your dreams, and I have mine. Just as you have your way to realize your dreams, I also have mine. Maybe these things are stupid as hell in each other's eyes. But for myself, it is a belief that I insist on hard.” With a soft hiss, the blue light disappeared, Chong Xuan turned and left, never looking at Lianhua again.His blood-red clothes fluttered in the wind, like the proudest sun on a snowy peak.Lianhua is a Utan flower that has been scorched by the scorching sun, blooming on the barren snowfield where no one cares about it.

Between them is a piece of ice and snow, a green donkey, and a distance that can never be shortened by thousands of miles. Lianhua supported the green donkey and stood up slowly.She stretched out her slender fingers, wiped away the blood on her face, and then chased after Chong Xuan's footprints. The setting sun is like gold, illuminating the vastness of the snow field. When Lianhua caught up with Chongxuan, he was standing under a dilapidated ice city.The scale of the city is small, and it seems that there are only a few dozen families. The wall is only one and a half high, but the whole body is made of huge ice blocks. Through the defect at the top of the ice wall, you can still see sparse roofs , but it is also made of solid ice.

The setting sun is slanting, and the snow is dancing at dusk.This dilapidated city is full of brilliance, like jade carvings, adding a bit of weird splendor to the desolation and dilapidation. In the city, the smoke from the kitchen is billowing, and the voices of people are booming, as if there is a big festival going on.This is the ancient sacred mountain, in the forbidden place of human beings, how can there be such a small city?Where did this group of residents who built their houses on ice come from, and what are their faces? However, there are no gates on the walls. Lianhua drove the donkey, took a few steps forward, and stood beside Chongxuan.

Chongxuan didn't look back, and said coldly: "Juntian Siling is no longer in my hands, why do you follow me?" Lianhua pursued for several hours, her face became even paler, but she seemed to have forgotten the fact that Chongxuan almost killed her by the sword just now, and she took on that confident and charming look again.She asked back: "Who said I'll follow you?" She jumped off the donkey's back and picked up a piece of snow from the snow at the foot of the city. With a strong hand, the snow scattered like dust.Lianhua stared at the small golden ice grains in her palm, and said, "Boy Jiuling was seriously injured. It seems that he didn't run far. He must be in this city right now." Check the wall carefully.Chong Xuan looked at her without saying a word.

Lianhua nodded to herself, waved her hands and said to the green donkey, "Xiaoqing, run away." Suddenly, she clasped her hands together and made a seal on her chest.There was a burst of red tide on her face, the cold air around her body suddenly surged, and her breathing became rapid, as if her seriously injured body could no longer bear such energy.Suddenly, her body trembled, and a stream of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.However, she still didn't want to stop. Chongxuan stepped forward suddenly, held her hand, and said, "Are you courting death?" Lian Huaxiu frowned slightly, and said: "I want to go to the city to look for Jiuling boy, but you are not willing to help, I am the only one who can smash the city wall!"

Chongxuan said: "If you want to enter the city, you can enter through the wall. Why do you have to be reckless?" Lianhua's big eyes were wide open, as if she was extremely angry: "We can go in through the wall, where is my Xiaoqing? Just because she is not human and does not know how to do light work, you discriminate against her?" Xiaoqing also stared at the side. Chong Xuan neighed twice as if to express his agreement. Chong Xuan was speechless for a moment.He shook off her hand heavily.He drew his sword and turned around and swung it towards the city wall.The ice and snow collapsed, and a gap of one foot square was instantly cracked in the city wall.

Lianhua smiled triumphantly, led the green donkey and swaggered in, not forgetting to pat the dust off her body, and turned to Chongxuan, "Why don't you hurry up and follow?" There are not many residents in the ice city, but it seems to be very busy.The owner of the store was steaming the steaming buns, and the waiter was busy cleaning the storefront, opening and putting away the cups, putting them away and opening them again.However, these wine tables were all empty, without a single guest.There were all kinds of dried meat hanging in front of the small meat stall next to it, and the old man who kept the stall was holding a rusty knife, cutting a large piece of venison one by one.He cut up the venison and hung it on the hook in front of the stall, then put away the hanging meat and cut it again.When the cuts are so small that they can no longer be hung, they are thrown to the ground.And so on and on, seemingly endlessly.

Without exception, the buildings in the city are all made of ice.Pedestrians were also dressed in snow-white fur, and walked around the city in a hurry but aimlessly. At a glance, the whole town showed a strange gray chalk color, which appeared in the faint sunlight. Exuding a bit of yin. Lianhua didn't look too much, her eyes only moved on the snow, as if she was carefully searching for the blood of Jiuling boy.However, the earth is pure white, the light is dazzling, and there is not even a shadow.The traces of the Jiuling boy seemed to have disappeared from the land. Chongxuan looked at these residents with cold eyes. The arrival of him and Lianhua should have been very eye-catching, but these residents seemed to turn a blind eye, just doing their work endlessly.As if the town was controlled by a mysterious spell, all the residents were awed by the evil power of the devil, driven by invisible whips, doing meaningless work without rest. Suddenly, a very melodious bell sounded from above the town. The movements of the residents stopped immediately.They sighed heavily together, turned around and walked around the city.Like a group of pedestrians returning home exhausted, dragging their exhausted bodies, walking slowly on the street.Several residents walked past Lianhua, and Lianhua saw their faces by chance, and couldn't help shaking: it was a lifeless face, and even a little moisture in the eyes seemed to be squeezed dry, showing A horrible void.Their skin, no matter men, women, or children, is extremely gray and chalky, and the center of their flat faces is covered with patches of dark brown mold spots—they can only be corpse spots. Lianhua felt her stomach churning and took a few steps back. Chongxuan's figure was like a red cloud coming out of Xiuxiu, passing over the heads of those passers-by in an instant, heading for the source of the bell. Lianhua said loudly: "Wait for me", and also followed behind. Chongxuan was standing at the highest point in the city - a temple built against a mountain.The temple is covered with colorful sutra pillars, and the characters on them are strange, which looks neither Buddhist nor Taoist, nor is it a secret Tibetan monastery. With great difficulty, Lianhua led Xiaoqing and rushed over.Looking up, I saw pieces of flesh and blood hanging in front of the temple gate. Those seem to be used as sacrificial beasts.They were all stripped of their fur and hung upside down in front of the temple gate with iron hooks.It looks like there are birds, deer, horses, leopards, and even a huge lion inside.The beast's blood has not been completely frozen, slowly flowing down the muscles.The blood on the snow is like a stream of streams. A huge mandala was painted on the dilapidated temple door. It seemed that it had been a long time ago, and the entire mandala had turned black. Even the carved grooves seemed to be filled with blood. Lianhua was stunned. The little donkey behind her seemed to smell some kind of extremely terrifying murderous threat. Its legs trembled and a whine came out of its throat.Lianhua put her hand on the donkey's head and tapped it lightly a few times to calm it down gradually. Lianhua looked dignified, and said slowly: "To enshrine the evil god Shiva, sacrifice with blood. This is a temple of Mandala religion." Chong Xuan did not speak, and gently pushed open the temple door. A burst of strong fragrance drifted to the nose. At first, this fragrance was only strong, but gradually revealed a strange feeling.The fragrance cannot be said to be quiet and secluded, but it is not gaudy either, but it has a sensual and ambiguous smell, like the faint frankincense on a young girl, but mixed with the breath of love, it is indescribably enchanting and seductive. Not far away, a faint flame came through the air, illuminating the gloomy and dark temple.The temple is surrounded by colorful paintings, depicting all kinds of animals, people, gods and demons.In the middle is a huge mandala.A blue-haired and blue-throated four-armed god danced wildly in the flames of destruction. Under the statue was a soft mattress, exuding a strong smell of blood, even the ambiguous warm fragrance couldn't hide it.As the flames flickered, one could clearly see leopard, tiger and sika patterns on the mattress.It seems that the skins of those animals that have been peeled off have not been processed at all, and they are piled here together with the flesh and blood. Lianhua couldn't help frowning. However, there were still people on the dirty mattress.A pair of naked lovers. The two sat facing each other, hugging each other's bodies tightly, rubbing each other's ears and whispering, as if thousands of years of time could not pour out their fiery love. The visitor's footsteps seemed to disturb the lovers, who turned their heads. The man had dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a beard all over his face. He didn't seem to be from Middle Earth.He frowned, as if dissatisfied that the visitor interrupted his intimacy with his lover.His lover is a typical Tibetan girl, with dark complexion, slender eyebrows, and a blushing halo of blood on her cheeks.Although she is not considered a supreme beauty, she has a unique charm, which is quite different from ordinary women. Chongxuan said: "Where is Jiuling Boy?" The man looked at Chongxuan coldly, but didn't speak.But the woman turned her head, smiled at Chongxuan, combed the hair around her ears lightly with her fingers, and said, "Who is Jiuling boy?" Her voice was low, as if she was still whispering to her lover. Chongxuan was unmoved at all, and said: "You used the blood of wild beasts to cover up the blood on Jiuling boy's body, which only made me more sure that he was in the temple. The woman stood up from the leather mattress, put a piece of snow leopard skin on her body, and walked towards Chongxuan.Although her appearance is not perfect, her figure is surprisingly graceful and graceful.She stopped in front of Chongxuan, sighed lightly, and said, "You smell blood?" Chong Xuan nodded. The woman stared at him, took a deep breath suddenly, and smiled slightly: "I smelled yours too." The brilliance in her eyes slowly bloomed, like a secluded pool that has just melted into spring ice. "However, that's just because you and I are both blood-eating people." Her voice was not heavy, but it seemed to come through time and space, and it struck people's hearts. Chong Xuan was speechless for a moment.For the treasures of Tianluo, for his dream, he drank the blood of countless people wearing the red dress on his body.And in this temple, who is not a blood devourer? The woman took two steps back and stretched out her hand, as if holding a cup out of the thick darkness.The liquid inside was even redder than Chongxuan's clothes, and it was unknown whether it was wine or blood.An ambiguous fragrance came out from the cup, and it turned out that the mysterious warm fragrance that I smelled at the beginning came from this. "This is one of the four guardian sacred beasts of Mount Kailash, the blood of the sacred elephant Maha Gaya. It is extremely sweet. Do you want to taste it?" Chongxuan waved her away, and said coldly, "Where is Jiuling boy?" The cup in the woman's hand tilted, and a few drops of bright red wine juice spilled on her wrist.She frowned slightly, but there was still a deep smile in her eyes, as if she didn't think she was disobedient.He only handed over the wine cup to his left hand, but lowered his head, gently held his wrist, and licked up the few drops of blood that spilled out.Then she raised her head and rested her eyes for a long time, as if she was intoxicated by this beautiful taste, and seemed to forcibly suppress her desire to drink it up. The desire on her face burned her beautiful face bright red, but her drooping hair was wet with sweat.She pressed the wine glass tightly to her cheeks, and gently stroked the glass with her slender fingers, as if stroking the body of a lover. The leopard skin on her shoulders slowly faded down. The most favored concubine in the harem of the Tubo Kingdom, she is also like the modern girl dancing in front of the Bodhi tree in Indian legend, she is extremely charming and coquettish. The woman suddenly sighed heavily, opened her eyes, and said to Chongxuan: "What are you looking for Jiuling boy for?" Before Chongxuan could answer, Lianhua couldn't help taking a step forward, standing between the two of them, and said: "He stole my Juntian Four Orders." The woman glanced sideways at Lianhua, and said, "What are you using Juntian Four Commandments for?" Lianhua pouted at her: "Are you really ignorant or are you pretending to be ignorant? The Four Orders of Great Heaven are of course used to open Tianluo Treasure!" The woman sighed: "Every few years, some people come to this city to look for the whereabouts of Tianluo's treasure. No matter what reason they use, I can always see through their desires and ambitions at a glance. Tianluo Every item in the treasure can realize a desire of a person. The Brahma Scroll is the origin of martial arts in the world, the West Kunlun Stone can relieve all confusion in the world, and the arrow of Shiva can gather the strongest power in the world; blood The Eagle Clothes can instantly kill a master who is several times stronger than oneself; the Jingjing Fragrance can revive a person within three months of death... I don’t know which one you are for?" Lianhua snorted coldly and said, "I'm not doing it for myself." The woman said: "It's the same for everyone. You gathered the four-day decree and traveled thousands of miles, but do you know where the Tianluo treasure is?" Lianhua said: "Of course it's under the holy lake I just passed by." The woman shook her head: "You are wrong. There is no Tianluo treasure under the holy lake just now!" As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air seemed to shake.Lianhua was shocked: "Impossible!" The woman turned to look at Chongxuan, and said with a smile: "Perhaps few people in the world know that the so-called holy lakes are twins, one is the lake of life, shaped like the morning sun; the other is the lake of death, shaped like new Yue. What you passed by just now is the lake of death. The real location of the Tianluo treasure is under the lake of life, which is the holy lake of the sun." Lianhua was surprised, and was about to ask something, Chongxuan stopped her with a wave of his hand, and said, "How to get to the holy lake of the sun?" The woman shook her head and said: "The holy lake of life is blessed and sealed by the gods, guarded by four holy beasts, and no mortal can set foot on it—unless" She slowly held the cup in front of her eyes, her eyes followed the blood light Spinning together, said: "Unless you die. Only through death can you go to life." Chongxuan was silent, as if he was thinking about the meaning of her words. The woman smiled and said, "However, I can tell you the whereabouts of Jiuling boy."
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