The Taoist temple is right in front of you, but everyone is still careful. The lives of those older generation figures are really tenacious. Even after living for a long time, the remaining thoughts left behind can still be taken over, which is really incredible.

Especially this is the Taoist temple of the Taoist people of the Reincarnation, which involves the word "Reincarnation", which always makes people feel heavy.

Reincarnation corresponds to life and death, and this is the case with the cycle of life and death.

The door of the Taoist temple was broken, and the true appearance inside was revealed at this time.

There was a mud statue in the main hall. The face of the mud statue was not real, but it was more than three meters high, almost touching the tiles of the main hall. In addition, there was an incense burner placed on the table table. There were a few remaining incense in the incense burner, and the rest was a cushion.

Very simple furnishings, nothing else.

When everyone entered the Taoist temple, they saw this scene. It was very empty. The old trees in the courtyard were already broken, as if the fluctuations just now had destroyed this place.

"Nothing?" said someone, seemingly unwilling to accept it. "Where did the scripture fly out just now?"

Someone focused his eyes on the table, there was a mark there, and there was no dust on it, as if something had been placed, but it was empty at this time.

"There is something strange here. The big noise just now was not affected. The mud statue is also strange. Could it be the Taoist of the Reincarnation himself?"

Some people analyzed it, but everyone thought it made sense.

"Junior brother, what can I see?" Qiu Jian saw the wooden name's spiritual consciousness condensed and covered the mud statue.

"The mud body is very ordinary, but the Taoist chanted scriptures and burned incense day and night. This mud statue should have the power of sacrifice!" There was white mist condensed outside the Mu Ming's body, and it had a slight connection with the mud statue. His spiritual sense fell into it and found that there was a different world inside the mud statue.

But the others said, "Why can't we feel it?"

Mu Ming heard this, but he also knew the reason. He was exposed to the power of the mountain god, but others did not have such an opportunity. I am afraid that this is the key.

The wooden name says: "There should be scriptures in the mud statue, and I vaguely hear the scriptures echoing!"

"Do you want to break it?" Bodhi's eyes lit up, as if he was extremely expecting.

Others also think that it is a bit unreasonable to smash the mud in the dojo after all.

"I'll try to communicate!"

Mu Ming pondered for a little, stepped forward in person, ignited the remaining incense, and then sat cross-legged on the cushion, but recited the truth from his mouth. The power of the mountain god tangled up and entered the mud statue.

During this process, Mu Ming activated the leather and scrolls to radiate divine light to protect his spiritual consciousness. Mu Ming was not afraid. If there was any danger, the ancestors of the Vajra clan would have been wiped out long ago and would not have waited for so long, leaving behind a remnant soul to wait for the body to seize it.

Qiu Jian and others saw Mu Ming closing their eyes and their spiritual sense was wandering, so they protected the Dharma. Some people continued to search, but in the end they found nothing.

The Wood Name's spiritual consciousness entered a gray space, and the fog around it rolled, making people feel like they were lost. It was all gray fog and a mess, but Wood Name heard someone chanting scriptures in the distance.

He couldn't help but gradually approached. When the fog dissipated, Mu Ming saw an old man sitting cross-legged and preaching alone, but the old man seemed to be a mark, and his body was constructed by mist, which seemed to dissipate at one touch, without consciousness.

Mu Ming walked over and found that the old man was reciting scriptures at a mud doll. The mud doll had a blurry face, just like the statue of the gods outside, but it was much smaller.

"Is it the former Taoist sound condensed, like a sacrifice, that makes this mud fetus have a chaotic consciousness!"

As Mu Ming talked to himself, the Taoist disappeared, but the mud doll suddenly made a sound. There was a hole in his blurred face, which kept wriggling, but finally returned to his blurred appearance.

"My father said I asked me to wait for the first person to appear here. Is that person you?"

The tender voice echoed in Mu Ming's mind and did not fall into his ears.

Mu Ming was shocked, but soon discovered that this was the fluctuation of the mud doll, and said, "I don't know who your father is!"

"My father said that you have received his favor and will repay you!"

The mud doll turned around, but a picture was revealed behind her. The moment she saw the picture at this moment, Mu Ming found that countless causes and effects gathered on her spiritual consciousness, and her power of time actually flew out and merged into the picture at that moment.

boom!

A white light flashed, and a sword light slashed. Mu Ming was caught off guard, but he was about to activate many forces in his body, but it was too late.

But at this moment, Buddhist scriptures echoed in the spiritual consciousness, and a vague shadow appeared, entangled with the sword light.

However, the blurry shadow melted in an instant, and finally the sword light dissipated, and a figure appeared in front of him.

Seeing this figure, Mu Ming was stunned and suddenly felt incredible.

"It's you!" Mu Ming said: "It's you?"

The figure showed his true face, smiling at Mu Ming, but his eyes were not fluctuating, and he said to himself: "I was plotted against back then, but when I was dying, I saw a vague imprint. After that, I forced my reincarnation power to find the host, but I was intercepted by someone in the middle of the journey and a seed was planted. I was unwilling to accept it, so I used the residual blood to incarnate the host to improve the power, but in the end there is still a shortage, the host is shortage..."

After saying that, the Taoist disappeared, leaving only the Mu Ming inexplicable way. I always felt that what the Taoist said was not directed at him, but there was no trace of other people outside him.

At this time, deep in the western desert, a ascetic monk who was as thin as a bamboo woke up from his meditation and shook his head: "Is the cause and effect? ​​It's retribution!"

After saying that, his breath disappeared, his whole body died, and his body began to decay, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into dust.

In a temple above the earth, a blue lamp wick emitted white smoke and the flames went out. At this time, there was no wind here.

A monk suddenly lost his voice: "The soul lamp of the ancestor is gone." Several winds sounded, and some ascetic monks appeared in the temple, but they were all silent. After a long time, one of them said: "It was true. The senior brother of the head once said that he would leave quietly one day and his body was like a lamp. We did not dissuade him, but the head insisted on doing that defiant thing, but he was cursed by the Taoist of Reincarnation. Now... it's fine!"

Another man said, "If this were not the case, how would you open up the six realms of reincarnation? After all, the senior brother of the sect is also for us. If he did not intercept the Taoist of the sect, the senior brother of the sect will come true. There will be someone who will stand in the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood and bury my Buddha!"

"Now the host has just gained some time power, and there is no need to worry about it!"

Then there was a silence, and a soul lamp in the temple was extinguished forever.

People die like a lamp extinguishing!

In the Taoist temple, Mu Ming looked at the mud doll, but found that he had an inexplicable connection with him and he was even unable to let go, because the mud doll's chaotic consciousness was connected with his spiritual consciousness.

The figure transformed by the spiritual consciousness of the wood name picked up the mud doll and found that there was a sentence engraved in the palm of the mud doll: In the dark, there is a destiny!

The name of Mu Ming didn't know what it meant, but found that his whole body was extremely relaxed, as if he had shackles left.

The fog condensed and finally turned into an ancient scroll and fell into the palm of the wooden name. It was covered with branded runes. When the wooden name was looked at, it found that there were two words that were extremely eye-catching.

Reincarnation!

But in comparison, Mu Ming found that he seemed not so eager, and seemed to have had contact with him long ago.

In the hall, Mu Ming suddenly opened his eyes and there was something in front of him, an ancient scroll.

Qiu Jian and others were overjoyed. The famous generals from Mu were sent out alone, and everyone watched. However, suddenly some people groaned and vomited blood. Qiu Jian's face changed slightly and said, "Don't look at the power of the soul if you are not strong. This cycle of reincarnation involves the secret of the soul!"

After saying that, Qiu Jian asked Mu Ming: "Junior brother, what's wrong?"

Mu Ming said: "Nothing, the spiritual consciousness consumed a lot."

"Is the scriptures outside true or false?" a disciple said curiously.

Mu Ming said: "It should be true. But it should be incomplete."

When everyone heard this, they felt incredible. Bodhi said, "How do you know... it shouldn't be possible. My ancestors of the Vajra clan couldn't see it?"

Mu Ming said: "Maybe I guessed wrong, I have never seen the scriptures outside." Having said that, Mu Ming feels like this. If anyone outside practiced the scriptures, he might have made wedding dresses for the mud statue inside his body.

This is an intuition, as if one is in communication with the mud statue consciousness.

At this time, everyone hurriedly retreated. It turned out that the huge mud statue had turned into smoke and dust and disappeared, and the Taoist temple also began to turn into smoke and dissipate.

Everyone hurriedly left, stood far away and found that nothing existed on the low mountain, like a dream.

At this time, the void trembled in the distance, a crack appeared, and the sword light flew out from it, Daotian appeared, and there were some injuries on his body, but he was alone.

"Senior Brother!" Daotian Pavilion and his group stepped forward to ask about the results of the battle.

Daotiandao: "I ran away, they reached an agreement, forced the space to tear apart, and used the magical power of reincarnation to disintegrate my origin."

Daotian felt a little regretful, and then said, "I want to move this place, you guys should go back too!"

Daotian stroked his hand with one hand, and a crack in space appeared, and then condensed into a large formation. Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and their body marks could not help but fall into the crack.

After everyone left, Daotian looked at the sun above his head, and thoughts appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!