Chapter 295 Feeding
Looking at this tombstone, Jiang Zhi pursed her lips and smiled: "Judging from the handwriting, it seems to be written by Emperor Zhenwu. Writing a tombstone for yourself is also a special experience."
"Bury yourself with your own hands." Ruan Yushu agreed with a hint of wit.
Qi Zhengyan looked at the inscription blankly and said with emotion: "Emperor Zhenwu was extremely cultivated and lived hundreds of millions of years, but he still buried himself in the end and couldn't escape the fate of a handful of loess. Who in the world can live forever? Could it be that? Do you have to reach the realm of Taoism and Buddha?”
Meng Qi frowned and thought for a while: "Actually, in the black mist just now, I saw Emperor Zhenwu again."
"Is it really like the Dharmakaya turning into a ghost after death?" Jiang Zhiwei recovered her vitality, and her hand holding the sword was extremely firm.
But facing the Zhenwu Emperor, who is also the top in myths and legends, what can a few small enlightened warriors do?
Meng Qi breathed out: "Don't worry, we have seen before that the layout of the entire mausoleum not only conceals the secrets, but also has a suppressive effect. Considering that the 'evil ghost' has never taken action personally, but instead drives the living dead or raises the fog, there is a reason I believe it’s not that it doesn’t want to, but that it can’t. It has been suppressed to the point where it can only breathe a little.”
"Well, we can't move anything after we enter to prevent damage to the seal arrangement." Jiang Zhiwei immediately understood what Meng Qi meant when he said this.
Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan didn't say much. They followed the two people in front to the inner tomb and watched Meng Qi push open the tomb door with Heaven's Injury.
Silently, the tomb door opened, revealing a corridor paved with blue bricks. There were nine simple copper lamps on both sides, without flowers or patterns, burning quietly, driving away the darkness in the corridor and illuminating a corner. Light and shadow are intertwined, slightly dim.
Meng Qi stepped in first. Because the entrance was narrow, Jiang Zhiwei took a step behind. Suddenly, silvery white lightning fell from the dome, and the spear stabbed Meng Qi in a slow manner. The living dead with wide robes and big sleeves attacked again!
This spear seems to be slow, but it seems to envelope the surroundings. Every inch of thrust is performing countless changes. Each change is so fast that it is difficult to see clearly, explaining some kind of legal principle between heaven and earth.
Looking at the slow but powerful spear, Meng Qi had a feeling in his heart. No matter which direction he evaded or what moves he used to defend, he would never be successful. Watching it slowly fall, it was as if he had been sentenced. Death penalty, fate is ordained.
In addition to the speed of transformation and fusion of lightning, he did not mobilize the power of heaven and earth, but only used summons to attack... Meng Qi's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the scene when the living dead first attacked. The spear was too fast to catch , as soon as I felt it, it was already in front of me. Compared with it, Xiao Zhenhai's Aurora Electric Sword was like a child's play, in the word "quick". Breaking through the boundaries of immortality.
Just now it was the essence of speed, now it is the essence of slowness... Meng Qi subconsciously remembered a change in "Five Thunders from Heaven", which was similar to the first spear. He had meditated on it for a long time, but never succeeded.
Under the influence of Qi, Meng Qi's momentum and confidence climbed to a peak.
Jiang Zhiwei was about to make a move from behind to help Meng Qi share the burden, when she suddenly saw the light of the sword light up, silvery white like lightning, as fast as lightning, almost impossible to catch in sight, leaving a remnant like a thunder mark in the air.
when!
The sword hit the tip of the spear, using "fast" to defeat "slow"!
With the force of the counter-shock, the living dead with wide robes and large sleeves circled upwards, moved quickly against the dome, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Meng Qi's right hand was numb, and he moved his fingers lightly to relieve the pressure. With this knife, under the pressure and traction, he broke through the shackles of the previous knife technique, and finally performed that kind of change.
"Could it be that he saw that I was familiar with my swordsmanship, so he helped me practice my swordsmanship?" Meng Qi suddenly thought when Jiang Zhiwei and others entered the tomb door.
He also felt that the opponent's spear technique was familiar.
Jiang Zhiwei nodded slightly: "If that's the case, he still maintains the level of outdoor scenes. He must have become a living dead not long ago. His intelligence is still there, and the 'evil ghost' under suppression has limited control over him. That's why he failed to do his best many times and kept his hands on him along the way. "
Ruan Yushu overcame his fear of evil spirits and said calmly: "Maybe I want to use the method of changing the sky and striking the earth to get rid of the shackles."
"But with the 'evil ghost' mark suppressing the sea of mind, I am afraid that my current cultivation level is not enough." Meng Qi recalled the previous backlash and still felt lingering fear.
"Do we have to get rid of the evil ghost first?" Qi Zhengyan said thoughtfully.
"Haha." Meng Qi could only answer like this. The evil ghost is related to Emperor Zhenwu, and was suppressed by him with great difficulty. You can imagine the horror in itself. If you want to get rid of the evil ghost by yourself and others, unless you repair it, A green lantern in front of the Buddha.
Qi Zhengyan also knew that this suggestion was unreliable, so he continued: "Since he still has some intelligence, he will remind us what to do."
Meng Qi nodded heavily. He also wanted to use this living dead man's attack to understand more changes in the "Five Thunders from Heaven".
After walking through this corridor, it was still a corridor. As soon as Meng Qi entered, a bolt of lightning flew from a distance. The spear was neither fast nor slow, showing an indescribable heaviness. It carried the mountains to the sea. The surrounding air currents were compressed layer by layer, and there were bursts of thunder. A terrifying suction vortex was created, and no matter how Meng Qi dodged or parried, it would automatically be thrown towards the tip of the spear.
With his spirit outward and his soul reflecting, Meng Qi suddenly had the outline of this move in his mind, and another variation of "Five thunders from the sky" came to mind again.
Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan did not take action, they were just on guard and preparing for the attack, because they could see that the living dead with wide robes and large sleeves were stimulating Meng Qi's potential, gaining the potential of the remaining inheritance of "Five Thunders from Heaven".
The spear turned into electricity and was stabbed in the chest. Meng Qi's "Heaven's Wound" was then slashed out without a trace of wind, as if there was no strength at all, and it was floating lightly.
The force of the sword is round, like the sky carrying thunder and punishment. It is empty and accommodates all things, and it is empty and accepts changes. The vortex of suction pulls the force of the knife, and the spear falls into the void.
The heavy electric light, the muffled roar of thunder, and the powerless sword force disappeared at the same time.
The living dead man holding the spear did not need to use any force. The lightning flashed around him and flew into the end with a crackle.
"The five thunderbolts struck by the sky are the five essences of fast, slow, heavy, and empty?" Jiang Zhiwei watched the two people fight and had a certain understanding of this style of Shen Xiao Jiu Mie.
Meng Qi's mouth twitched: "I don't know either."
Because it is incomplete and very incomplete, it can only express two essences: fast and empty.
"Thunder God's name is the same as yours." Ruan Yushu said silently.
Because the living dead in the exterior scenes were just attacking and not actually attacking, and the "evil ghosts" seemed to be suppressed, she felt a lot more relaxed.
Meng Qi suddenly became angry: "I didn't choose my nickname by myself!"
"Knife madness..." Ruan Yushu's voice floated.
"I think it's good." Meng Qi straightened his back, but saw that Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan were all looking elsewhere, without comment or concern.
Meng Qi was silent, then cheered up and said, "Keep going!"
The tomb inside was not too big. After passing through this corridor, Meng Qi and others saw the main tomb chamber. If it were a normal mausoleum, the owner's coffin should be placed inside.
There are many illusions outside the main tomb chamber, divided into eight grids, each with its own unique appearance, as if projected from the outside world.
They have the scorching sun, the bright moon, the bright stars, and the vast blue sky...
"Sun, moon, stars, heaven, earth and people, yin and yang..." Meng Qi felt a little uncomfortable, and suddenly his heart moved, and he looked above the main tomb chamber. It was dark and dark, with nothing in it, but it enveloped everything, "Yin and yang are not there!"
"Nine is a number, and it should be used for suppression. The Moon Palace and Yin Fire Land outside should be part of the layout." When it comes to this topic, Ruan Yushu seems to have more knowledge than Jiang Zhiwei. After all, the latter only has his own sword.
Meng Qi nodded slowly: "In other words, no matter which road you come in from, you will pass through the second of the nine-layer layout?"
"Inside is the coffin of Emperor Zhenwu..." Qi Zhengyan answered the question in a daze.
Meng Qi also had similar emotions when he thought that the most powerful person from ancient times was lying inside.
Jiang Zhiwei's eyes were burning, she slowed down her breathing and calmed down her mood. Emperor Zhenwu was a man who mastered the three-step Heaven-cutting Sword Technique. If he could learn a thing or two, it would be of infinite use.
"The closer you get to the coffin, the more dangerous it is." Meng Qi warned, stepping into the illusion first.
The illusion was formless and qualityless, and Meng Qi was not disturbed in any way. At this moment, a bolt of lightning flew over, like a whip or a chop, full of indestructible force, and the living dead with wide robes and big sleeves struck again.
The spear fell, and wisps of electric light emerged from the void, dimming all the illusions at once. The ground was scorched black at first, and then turned into powder, emerging as a forest of thunder.
He actually took action with all his strength!
Is it the "urging" of evil spirits?
At the same time, the Yin Fire spreads, Huang Gang attacks, the moonlight shines, a woman shuttles, and thirteen or four living dead come from all directions, using their own methods, the stars are flying, the Yin Qi is dense, the situation is suddenly extremely dangerous.
Although the living dead and the other two inside, who only had wide robes and long sleeves, were at the level of exterior scenes, so many half-step exterior scenes were beyond the range that Meng Qi and others could deal with.
Fortunately, they are all the living dead!
With the influence of Qi, Jiang Zhiwei thrust out his sword. The sword light was not dispersed and the sword energy was not exposed. It was powerful and pierced towards the electric spear.
Outside the entire main tomb chamber, the light suddenly brightened, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, shining through thousands of miles of clouds. The heaven and earth were overwhelmed by it, and the sun and moon fell with it.
The light of the sword is pure, selfless and formless, penetrating heaven and earth and cutting through the principles of law.
when! A distant voice rang out, and the electric spear swung back. The electric light danced wildly and shot out in all directions, but blocked the attack of another living dead person on location.
Jiang Zhiwei took a few steps back and leaned on Meng Qi's left side. He had to use the power of the Immortal Seal to barely stand still.
When Jiang Zhiwei took action, Ruan Yushu bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto Qifeng Qin. The strings were stained with blood, making him miserable and frightened.
The guqin was floating, and Ruan Yushu played with both hands at the same time.
A clear and high-pitched cry came from the air. Words cannot describe its beauty. All the living dead present, except for the outdoor scenes, covered their ears, screamed miserably, and gave up the attack.
Qi Zhengyan's dragon-patterned red gold sword glowed with crystal cold light, slashing at the living dead in costumes in an outdoor scene with an attitude of cutting through the sky and the earth.
The cold light surged and turned into a hornless dragon. The sky pierced, snowflakes fell, and the endless chill spread.
The air flow freezes, the Yin Qi freezes, and everything where the long sword passes is frozen. When it comes in front of it, there are even more ice walls, freezing the living dead in the exterior scene inside.
All the incoming attackers were blocked for half a breath, but Meng Qi seized this opportunity, merged with his spirit, and completely activated the "Blue Lantern in front of the Buddha" held in his left hand!
Like a bean lamp, the light expands in a circle, the sound of chanting sutras floats in sections, the light blooms, there is no blind spot, there is no shadow anywhere, it is warm, pure and solemn.
"Amitabha……"
"If I hear..."
Under the heavy Zen sound, the muscles on the face of the living dead in the half-step outside scene relaxed, showing a sense of liberation, and the black energy in the body overflowed and was annihilated in the light.
Their bodies rotted quickly, and in just one breath, they all turned into pus, and their souls floated out, slowly dissipating under the light of the green lantern.
The light shone boundlessly, and the three living dead on the exterior screamed, pus and blood flowed across them, and they all retreated, retreating in the smoke, hurriedly retreating.
The living dead man holding the spear showed a hint of pain at this time. He no longer looked cold and ruthless as before. He picked off an object and threw it at Meng Qi's feet, and then withdrew from the area covered by the green lantern in front of the Buddha.
In the dark and chaotic place, a human face appeared, wearing a flat crown, covering his face with his hands, looking extremely painful, and went down into the main tomb chamber.
The blue lantern is swaying, shining in all directions, warming people's hearts, immeasurable light and infinite life.