888, Hidden Book (2/2)
"Sister!"
Su Wu suddenly understood.
A pair of dark arms stretched out from behind his shoulders, and in an instant he pulled out a piece of pale mud skin from the darkness - wrapping the pale mud skin around himself, he in turn grabbed Lun Zhu's arm and stopped Lun Zhu from peeling off. The movement of the mud shell all over her body pulled Lunzhu into the Nuwa Archway!
Previously, Jinglian and Wang Chuanzhen worked together to intercept and kill Su Wu. After Su Wu took the opportunity to invite his sister, he also took away a clay skin from Wang Chuanzhen. He never thought that this clay skin would actually play a role at the moment!
The two rushed into the 'Nuwa Archway' one after another.
The dense mist covered their figures.
The mist then dissipated.
The figures of Su Wu and Lunzhu also disappeared under the archway.
Like the Nuwa archway made of jade, it stands in the darkness. Several pillars supporting the archway even extend into the void and are not affected by the void.
It stood for a moment and then slowly disappeared.
Mother Lu's eyes moved away from the Nuwa Archway. The scarlet ropes extending from the vertical cracks - Mother Lu's hair all shrank into the vertical cracks.
At the end of the line of sky, the wisps of vitality that had spread out due to the 'resurrection of Li Gui' were all absorbed by Lu Mu's hair.
The purple-red eye on the 'Infant Corpse' turned and looked at the legal threads connected to the mother.
The Dharma threads broke one after another, wrapping around the Jinglian with only one head left, and rolled towards the vertical crack.
The vertical crack contained Jinglian's head.
All the dharma threads were separated from his head. Under Mother Lu’s gaze, the dharma threads sneaked into the world behind the crack——
Jinglian closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look into Lu Mu's eyes for a moment!
And in the world behind the crack, the purple-red blood sea of corpse water stirred up huge waves thousands of feet high, with incomplete corpses floating in the scene, causing everything to turn into nothingness and gathering in the purple-red blood sea. The strands of Dharma threads brought into it are connected.
Many 'projections' of corpses exuding 'an aura that makes everything return to nothingness', connected by strands of Dharma threads, are constantly superimposed, leaving behind a huge corpse skin that is filled with blood and corpse water. Countless traces, the huge corpse skin was cut and overlapped under the gaze of another 'baby corpse'——
The result was a book.
The two infant corpses were hugged together and suddenly raised high——
Mother Lu raised her head, and the two infant corpses looked at the huge book.
Mother Lu opened her blood-stained mouth, and thousands of scarlet ropes on her head opened angrily. At the end of the ropes, wisps of 'vital charm' flowed down!
That charm pervades that huge book!
The projections of countless corpses and objects on the book seemed to come to life.
They twist and turn into lines of secret domain text on the book, sometimes disappearing and sometimes appearing!
The huge book was carried by the purple-red sea water to the vertical crack. It shrank into a book that could be read by ordinary people. Along with a huge rolling wave, it was sent to Jinglian, who had only one head left.
The aura that turned everything into nothingness gradually disappeared.
Jinglian dared to open her eyes and saw the book.
On the cover of the book, which originally had no writing and was as textured as human skin, as he looked, two secret words - 'Terma' - slowly appeared.
His thoughts moved slightly.
‘Terma’ opens to the first page.
There is a sunflower disk on it, twisted and broken, forming a series of secret words:
"Nine sixty-three in the solar calendar.
The treacherous mother was born.
It is the first offspring of Mother Lu.
Its birth also means that ‘Lu Mu’ will finally return to the world after a thousand years. "
The rows of secret words were changing alternately, and there was a palm print at the bottom of the page. Jing Lian's head turned his eyes and looked at the palm print. He immediately had a premonition in his mind - if he left a 'sex soul mark' here, he would be related to this 'Book of Treasures'.
Therefore, he bears his fate.
It will also regain its ‘new life’.
Without the slightest hesitation, Jinglian's head overlapped the palm print with his soul, leaving a mark on the 'Terma Book'!
The purple-red corpse water spread, flooded the vertical cracks, and soaked his head!
The breath that turned everything into nothingness bypassed him, and wisps of 'vital charm' wrapped around his head. Bones, flesh, and skin gradually grew out of the area below his head!
Jinglian, with her whole body exposed, stood up from the vertical crack!
He seems to have truly been given a new lease of life!
Holding up the 'Book of Termas', he opened the second page of the book.
"Nine sixty-three in the solar calendar.
‘Jinglian’ was born.
It is the second offspring of Mother Lu.
It controls the terma and will prepare for the mother's arrival for thousands of years. "
Jinglian turned around and read the writing on the second page, then turned to look back - the mother who was 'crouching' in the narrow space of Yixiantian slowly floated away from the world of Yixiantian, and just like the terma book foretold, she came to the world. Reality.
Jinglian turned back.
After the vertical cracks, the purple-red ocean is the world in the sky.
But in this "empty", there is no flow of nature.
'He' did not even see the woman here, who lived in the clouds and mist of the snow-capped mountains, and whose body was as white as lard.
As soon as she thought of this - Jinglian suddenly felt some kind of throbbing in her heart!
The churning purple-red ocean returned to silence.
The aura that made everything disappear carried Lu Mu, who was wrapped in countless corpses and formed by the gathering of objects, and sank to the bottom of the sea, but at the bottom of the purple-red ocean, there was a faint white light like gelatin rising slowly.
The white light supports a round sun - a woman covered in snow-white rises to the surface of the sea!
Press Lu’s mother under it!
Press the "breath that makes everything disappear" under the white light of lard!
The woman was dressed in white, with a human face and the body of a tiger. The tiger's body was covered with pure white markings. Her hair was covered with snow, and her tiger teeth were slightly open. Behind her, in the big wheel of white light, were swords, spears, halberds, iron ropes, Iron pliers, saws, guillotines and other objects are alternately rotated!
The surging Dharma nature burst out from her whole body!
"It was you who chose me -" Jinglian was intoxicated by the immortal, eternal and unique nature. 'He' couldn't help but clasping his hands together and kneeling down to the woman in the white light -
But when he knelt down and worshiped, a towering archway like a jade stone emerged from the purple-red sea!
A tall figure pulled Lunzhu and walked out of the towering archway.
The woman in the center of the white light turned her emotionless eyes slightly and looked at the tall figure - the moment 'she' looked at him, Jinglian felt a great sense of humiliation in her heart!
‘He’ finally understood something!
——
Su Wu pulled Lunzhu and suddenly stepped into the Nuwa Archway!
One step makes a world of difference!
The world was completely plunged into darkness, leaving Su Wu and Lunzhu behind, and they set foot in a world full of yellow mud.
The sky is clear and blue.
Under the sky, everything was covered by the river of yellow mud.
The moment he entered the world behind the Nuwa Archway, Su Wu stepped into the river of yellow mud. The pale mud skin covering him was soaked in the river of yellow mud and showed signs of melting!
He strenuously stepped forward, and the mud splashed between his steps turned into vague figures in mid-air - the figures fell into the mud river again, gathered around Su Wu's legs, and stretched out Arms one after another struggled to grab Su Wu's legs to stop him from moving forward!
Su Wu lowered his head to look at the yellow mud river. The yellow mud river suddenly turned into a big river filled with siltation and countless human figures.
This endless river rolled forward. At the farthest point of Su Wu's vision, the river of yellow mud finally turned into gurgling clear water after flowing through a huge lake somewhere, and flowed further away.
In this river of yellow mud, Su Wu had such a hard time walking. On the other hand, Lunzhu next to her was not affected by the river of yellow mud at all - she stepped on the river with her feet and would not fall into the mud at all!
Seeing that his brother was walking so hard, Lunzhu quickly stretched out his hand to pull Su Wu, but at this moment, a burst of laughter sounded from all around: "Ah!
Lang Jun finally came to the back of the memorial arch. It’s so nice...
Now, I can take my husband to the human race pool... Let Nuwa empress re-create it for my husband, and we will become a couple of gods and gods.
laugh……"
Accompanied by Wang Chuanzhen's words, the yellow clay figures surrounding Su Wu suddenly transformed into numerous figures of 'Wang Chuanzhen'!
'She' has a slim figure, a charming smile, her lotus arms spread out, and she hugged Su Wu one after another. The layer of pale clay covering Su Wu's body was pinched by the small pale clay hands. He pulled hard, trying to peel off this layer of skin on his body!
The layer of mud covering Su Wu's body suddenly wrinkled!
The aura floating in the 'Nuwa Archway World' followed those folds and cracks and soaked into it. As soon as it came into contact with Su Wu, Su Wu felt great fear in his heart!
That fear comes from human instinct!
It was as if boundless darkness was flooding in, enveloping the souls of living beings, and molding those living beings into thousands of shapes——
"fire!"
Deep in Su Wu's heart, a voice suddenly sounded!
Puffy flames of alternating red and white colors surged around him. The raging flames burned the pale mud shell covering his body to pieces, and also burned away the pairs of snow-white lotus root arms wrapped around him!
But more 'yellow mud' flooded over, and Su Wu's fire only lasted a few breaths before being completely extinguished by the yellow mud!
At this time, Lunzhu next to him stretched out his hand and pulled Su Wu up from the muddy river where he was sinking deeper and deeper!
Sister, with delicate features and delicate figure, carried the tall Su Wu on her back!
“Brother, don’t be afraid.
I'll carry you. "
Lunzhu spoke and moved forward slowly but firmly.
The mud that had not soaked her soaked the tops of her feet as she carried Su Wu on her back.
"My eldest sister really cares for my husband..."
Wang Chuanzhen's voice came again.
She suddenly appeared behind Su Wu, and in an instant she turned into a Blood Guanyin statue, pressing on Su Wu's shoulders!
My sister was carrying the Blood Guanyin statue high up in the mountain, and the yellow mud covered her ankles, calves, and knees...