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The ‘Taoist priest’ created by Su Wu’s thought completely merged with the residual soul of ‘Duocuo Bajie’ within a few breaths.
He was thus immersed in the ‘collective memory’ of the masters of Nengben Sect!
In the ‘collective memory’, he was quickly infected by the breath of a certain Lu.
At the same time, the various images seen by the ‘Taoist priest’ also continued to flow into Su Wu’s thoughts.
The unclear mumbling sound came from all directions, surrounding Su Wu’s thoughts layer by layer.
The mumbling sound was repeated over and over again.
In the countless repeated echoes, Su Wu finally gradually heard what ‘they’ said - some images began to appear in front of his eyes, from blurry to clear.
“We have discovered the ultimate of the world -
the supreme hidden treasure of the secret treasure domain.
The root cause of the spirit of all things.”
A certain voice told all the reasons in Su Wu’s ears.
The vague picture that emerged in Su Wu's mind gradually turned into Dunwang Mountain, which was covered with vegetation and shrubs, forming large green meadows.
A group of Neng Bon masters wearing black robes, holding various flags, traveled a long distance to here.
They set up camp at the foot of Dunwang Mountain.
The masters slaughtered a whole black yak at the foot of the mountain, separated the yak head, cowhide, cow bones, and internal organs, and burned them to ashes in a fire pit surrounded by stones.
Then, they burned all the yak meat with fire.
A large amount of expensive silk, cloth, and food was burned.
Whether it is the Shenling Bon, Neng Bon, or Wansheng Bon, there is a tradition of burning food and wealth to provide for the gods. This tradition has been passed down from generation to generation and has become more and more intense, causing the already scarce resources in the Mizang area to be wasted in large quantities on witchcraft and ghost sacrifices, causing the people's livelihood in the Mizang area to become more desolate and the national strength to be exhausted.
The fire in the fire pit was roaring, and waves of black smoke were drifting away with the wind.
Several masters wearing colorful clothes and various hideous animal masks were dancing strange and evil dances in front of the fire pit.
Along with their dance, there were masters beside them who played drums and horns and chanted the "Balulu Divine Sound" to sing.
"Om! Ma! Zhi! Mi! Ye! Ah! Le! Du!"
Amid the desolate singing, the master standing in the center stepped barefoot into the fire pit that was still burning.
He was bathed in the fire, kneeling in the fire pit, constantly pushing away the piles of ashes under his feet, and finally found a finger-long, cylindrical object in the ashes.
Su Wu squinted at the cylindrical agate object, and suddenly realized it.
It was a "sky bead".
Sky bead, a stone from the sky, the reincarnation of "hidden treasure".
Master Du came out of the fire pit, shaking off the flames that were still burning. His clothes and skin color were the same as before, as if he had not been damaged by the flames at all.
He raised the sky bead in his hand, and the sun shone down from the sky. A beam of light illuminated the sky bead inside and out, and the patterns on the sky bead were projected on the ground around the master, leaving complex and mysterious shadows on the ground.
The shadows surrounding the master were connected to form a "卍" character.
Many Nohbon masters saw the "卍" character still slowly turning on the ground, and they suddenly became ecstatic and danced on the spot.
Three or four masters dragged thick black chains from the back, and at the other end of the chains was a man in a golden red robe.
The man's robe was embroidered with many "卍" characters.
The man in the golden red robe shouted at the many Nengbon sect masters, but was beaten and kicked by the Nengbon sect master, who stripped him of his gorgeous clothes and pushed him into the fire pit.
The master holding the Dzi bead turned around and looked at the naked man squatting in the fire pit. He rubbed the Dzi bead in his palm with both hands.
A burst of golden red flames rose again from the fire pit that had been extinguished and cooled, and climbed around the naked man. In the man's crazy struggle and wailing, the golden red flames burned him into black smoke and black and yellow bones that rushed towards Dunwang Mountain.
The master strung the Dzi beads together with a thick rope and hung them around his neck.
When Su Wu strung the Dzi beads together, he was able to count the round holes on the Dzi beads. There were six holes, which were the "six-eyed Dzi beads".
This six-eyed Dzi bead looked very familiar to Su Wu.
It was the one embedded on the back of the dry claw - now, this Dzi bead has been mastered by Su Wu.
After that, Master Du, with the six-eyed Dzi bead hanging around his neck, brought many companions and climbed Dunwang Mountain along the direction of the black smoke.
They crossed mountains and ridges and finally stopped in front of a cliff shaded by the lush trees of Dunwang Mountain.
The mumbling voice that had been silent in Su Wu's ears for a long time now sounded in his ears layer by layer. At the same time, he "saw" the masters of Nengben Sect gathered in front of the moss-covered mountain wall.
On the mountain wall, there was a crack that meandered from the top to the bottom of the mountain wall.
The masters gathered in front of the crack, and from the crack, they vaguely saw a line of purple-red light flowing behind the crack, and under the purple-red light, it was all dark.
"In the world, there are never-ending disasters and catastrophes.
The gods in the disaster still did not show us mercy even after we offered sacrifices as high as a mountain.
We can only find the liberation of life by ourselves.
In the cycle of life and death of all kinds of creatures burning under the divine fire, we found the door to the ultimate hidden treasure.
The god of all gods, the hidden treasure of the gathering of the Lu!
The 'Lu' who breaks all death disasters, eliminates all disasters, and feeds on the group of ghosts!
The ultimate of the world, the supreme hidden treasure!
Buzz! Well! squeak! mum! yeah! Ah! Leah! beep! "
The murmurs that sounded like a tide in Su Wu's ears gradually became fanatical——
The monks gathered in front of the mountain wall moved stones and built a fire pit at the foot of the mountain wall. They lit the fire again. This time, they had no yaks, pearls and silk. The teacher's human sacrifice in a gold and red robe.
They used themselves as sacrifices and lined up to jump into the fire pit!
The fire became more intense, and the smelly black smoke filled the winding cracks on the mountain wall!
Finally, the old monk with the six-eyed Dzi beads on his neck led three black-clothed monks into the blazing fire——
After the fierce flames, the crack winding down in the center of the mountain wall overflowed with white light at this moment, wrapping the four masters bathed in flames in it!
Su Wu saw from the perspective of 'Dotso Bajie' - in front of his head, charred corpses were connected one after another in the void, forming a 'road' that reached the end of the sky!
‘He’ managed to raise his head and saw the sky overflowing like a purple-red sea tide!
That purple-red sea tide is actually a mixture of rotting corpse water and blood!
Huge corpses were wandering aimlessly in the purple-red sea tide, gathering and dispersing at times!
On this long road where the burnt corpses of many Tuk Masters such as 'Dotso Bajie' were connected one after another, the old Tuk Master with six-eyed dzi beads hanging around his neck walked slowly with three young Tuk Masters.
On both sides of the heavenly road, mountain walls stand towering, sandwiching the heavenly road.
The old master led the three young masters to the end of the heavenly road and disappeared into the purple sky where the two mountains intersected at the end.
I don't know how long it took.
Under the purple skyline, a blurry figure walked out.
The figure gradually became clearer from far to near.
With his hunched back and a bulging black cloth bag on his back, Master Lao Tu walked tremblingly through the long road of scorched corpses, stepped on the head of 'Dotso Bajie', and walked out of this 'world of a thread of heaven' .
The fire pit built with stones in front of the mountain wall is already covered with moss.
Clumps of shrubs and weeds grew out of the firepit.
In the world of Yixiantian, Master Lao Du only walked from one place to another along the long road paved with scorched corpses, and stopped for a moment at the end of the world of Yixiantian. However, in the real world, one or two days had passed. month's time.
Master Lao Du pushed aside the weeds and bushes and walked out of the bushes with his legs up.
There was nothing behind him, and the bulging black cloth pocket was not visible at all.
There was nothing on his neck, and the six-eyed Dzi Bead was gone.
The black robe on his body was in tatters, and under the black robe full of holes, his skin was exposed, which was like gelatin. On the smooth and tender skin of his back, a female face gradually emerged, with delicate features and a beautiful face. .
‘Old Master Du’ staggered down Dunwang Mountain.
——In the lush Dunwang Mountain, a woman wearing a tattered black robe staggered down the mountain. Although she was not fully clothed, she had a natural beauty, and there was a seductive charm between her eyebrows.
At the foot of Dunwang Mountain, a long queue of vehicles temporarily stopped here.
Slaves carried nobles in rich clothes to visit the mountains and enjoy the mountain scenery.
The woman in tattered clothes met the noble man in rich clothes.
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'Dotso Bajie' was in the 'collective memory' of many Duben masters. When the 'Old Du Master' walked out of the world of Yixiantian, he had already stagnated. All the scenes that Su Wu saw after that were all caused by him forcibly. It is deduced that the remnant soul of Dotso Bajie is connected with the unknown "Lu" breath in the collective world!
The old master carrying a bulging black cloth bag in the world of Yixiantian, after walking out of the world of Yixiantian, there was nothing behind him. He walked down Dunwang Mountain, but he turned into a beautiful and closed figure. A moon-shy woman!
Su Wu had seen that woman.
That is the girlish appearance of Rinchen Zangbashi, the mother of Naikangze!
What on earth did Master Nengben memorize from the ‘One-line Sky World’? !
It seems that this 'Girl's Corpse of Rinchen Zamba' is undoubtedly the 'Lu' stored in the world of One Line of Sky - is that world of One Line of Sky connected to the 'Kunlun Sea Source in the Sky'?
Is the portal that buries the ultimate treasure hidden in Dunwang Mountain’s ‘One-line World’? !
However, on the 'road' that Su Wu saw from 'the sky', 'Dunwang Mountain' was only one of the more obvious targets. After 'Dunwang Mountain', there should still be some distance to walk. Only then can we reach the 'Kunlun Sea Source in the Sky'——
Su Wu's fingertips were coiled with red and white firewood. He pressed one finger into the Bagua plate on the altar, burning out the wisp of Lu's aura swirling in it.
At this time, bursts of horse bells came from a distance.