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Chapter 156 The Importance of Wheel Chapters
Chapter 156 The Importance of Reincarnation
Monk Chenyuan said: "Why did the benefactor say that?"
"People who listened to the Buddhist sect earlier are too clever, but seeing it today is indeed true." Lin Mo sneered: "It is undeniable that what you said has some truth, but the importance of reincarnation is related to the balance of the three realms, and it is also the front line of all living beings. vitality."
"We are all practitioners, so don't use those words to fool people."
"What is the relationship between life, old age, sickness and death in the mortal world and reincarnation? If you want to find it, you have to find the way of heaven. Reincarnation can't control life in the world, it can only control death in the world. Monk, you appear here today, it seems very unreasonable to me."
"You can appear here, which means that you are already dead in the yang world. If there is no empress to open up the underworld, you would have been out of your wits. How can you stand here and argue with this emperor?"
"True hypocrisy."
Lin Mo spoke bluntly.
Reincarnation cannot be turned off under any circumstances.
Even if Empress Hou Tu falls into a deep sleep and the tunnel closes the reincarnation channel, there is still a chance of reincarnation.
Whether it's Giant Eye or Immortal Chess, they all have the ability to send people into reincarnation, but all of this is based on the premise that reincarnation has not been completely closed.
The two are nothing more than prying open reincarnation and sending living beings into reincarnation, there is no essential difference.
All the arrangements of the ancient underworld were designed to leave a glimmer of life for the creatures.
Otherwise, there would be no Sansheng Stone.
According to Sansei III, there should be a chance in reincarnation.
Naihe Bridge, Huangquan Road, Wangxiang Terrace, which one has no deep meaning...
To give a simple example:
A monk in the world of cultivating immortals, who has cultivated for ten thousand years is about to break through the fairyland and become the supreme immortal.
Once it succeeds, the Mengpo soup that I drank in the underworld in the previous life will immediately become invalid, and the memory of the previous life will be revived.
If the breakthrough fails, in the absence of reincarnation, it is nothing more than soul flying away.
According to the prehistoric records, the tunnel of reincarnation has not come out, and the way of heaven controls life and death.
The true spirit of the dead floated into the sea of blood, sinking forever.
Compared with being scattered after death, or even perishing forever, authentic reincarnation at least gives sentient beings the opportunity to be reincarnated again and again.
Seeing that Monk Chen Yuan didn't intend to listen at all, Lin Mo didn't waste his time talking anymore. There is an old saying that goes well, different ways don't conspire with each other.
Monk Chenyuan didn't say much anymore, and took the purple gold bowl in his hand to Lin Mo and the two of them.
All of a sudden, a golden light burst out, and a powerful suction seemed to suck the two of them into it.
Lin Mo narrowed his eyes, his expression was cold with a trace of anger, he saw someone who seemed to be slightly familiar in the bowl.
If so, then fight!
"Amitabha, benefactor, Empress Houtu is fighting against God's will with all her strength. Emperor Fengdu doesn't have a magic weapon in his body. I'm afraid he can't even show his strength as a ghost king." Monk Chen Yuan smiled, thinking that he just had nothing to do with arguing with her. It's just waiting for Empress Houtu to fully mobilize the power of Houtu Temple.
As the No. 1 under the Empress of Houtu, Emperor Fengdu of the Yin Emperor, the emperor of the underworld, whether he is strong or not is naturally linked and closely connected with the Houtu Temple.
In other words, Houtu Temple and Emperor Fengdu lost one and gained another.
Monk Chenyuan stared at Lin Mo, wanting to see if he was flustered, but found that Lin Mo's eyes were calm from beginning to end, even now, he didn't panic at all.
I don't know whether to pretend to be calm or have a hole card.
Not daring to be careless, he has reached the most critical step in his calculations to this day.
He can't give up no matter what.
"I have wronged Emperor Fengdu first." Monk Chen Yuan finished softly, and threw the purple gold bowl in his hand into the sky. The purple gold bowl expanded rapidly, and soon grew to the size of a house.
With an overwhelming posture, he buckled towards the two of them.
There was only a sound of "bang", and all the purple and gold bowls including the Houtu Temple were knocked upside down on the ground.
Soon, the Zijin bowl began to shrink.
When I looked again, there was only Houtu Temple standing there alone, and the figures of Lin Mo and Xiaolu had disappeared at the door.
See no accidents.
Only then did Monk Chen Yuan secretly heave a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that maybe he was worrying too much, how could a Great Emperor of Fengdu who appeared out of nowhere be able to complete the great cause of unification if it wasn't for that Emperor Guan?
The interior of the purple gold bowl.
As soon as he entered, his eyes were dazzled by the surrounding golden light.
There was a burst of chanting in his ears, Lin Mo frowned slightly, like many monks sitting around you and constantly reciting scriptures. Although the voice was not loud, it made people very upset. Even covering your ears would not help.
It was as if the sound of chanting sutras did not come in through the ears.
"Friend Jiang Chen?"
"Fellow Daoist Jiang Chen, how are you?" Lin Mo quickly walked to the fallen Jiang Chen, and Lin Mo knelt down and frowned.
At this moment, Jiang Chen looked like I was dying, the fire of his soul was about to go out, if it wasn't for the protection of the judge's pen, it might have died down long ago.
"Master, these voices are so annoying." Xiaolu covered his ears, widened his eyes and said, "Master, is there a way for us to escape?!"
"Don't worry." Lin Mo shook his head, turned his head to look around, and found that this place was not as big as he had imagined at first, and the space was only about half the size of a football field.
Go to the edge and look at the huge amount of scriptures engraved on it, and it is those scriptures that are affecting them.
He also found that the more distracted he was, the louder the verses were recited.
What a Dushengjiao.
In contrast, he felt that his subordinates were so incompetent except for Guan Erye.
No, to be precise.
It seems that Taoism is not as good as Buddhism.
Not right, obviously in the Yang world, the power of the Taoist sect is much greater than that of the Buddhist sect.
But in the underworld, a Dusheng sect has two half-step ghost emperors and several ghost kings.
Looking at the current Taoist sect, there are only three ghost kings on the surface, and none of them are celebrities.
He hadn't even heard of it before.
He was curious as to where all the more famous Taoist priests had gone. Except for Liu Bowen, it seemed that he hadn't heard of a few famous Taoist priests who were famous in Yangjian.
It's impossible for them all to soar.
"Master, he seems to be dying soon." Xiaolu exclaimed from the side.
Time is running out……
Lin Mo originally wanted to study these scriptures engraved on it, maybe it would be able to improve his art of refining weapons to a higher level.
But looking at the appearance of this Taoist Jiang Chen, think about it and get out quickly, wait a little longer, maybe this Taoist priest will become a Buddhist believer even if he does not die.
"Now we can only break it with brute force." Sighing softly, the black robe on Lin Mo's body moved automatically without wind.
Immediately afterwards, his strength began to climb.
Ghost general peak, first-time ghost king, ghost king peak, half-step ghost emperor...
In the blink of an eye, Lin Mo's strength changed drastically.
At this moment, Yintian Zipao was truly bound to his soul.
Originally, he hadn't made up his mind, but all of this was forced by that monk.
In the underworld, Emperor Fengdu, as the ancient great god second only to Empress Houtu, how could he not have exclusive artifacts? You must know that even the basic personnel of the underworld, such as judges with bull heads and horse faces, have black and white impermanence.
Emperor Fengdu had two great artifacts.
They are Yintian Zipao and Reincarnation Seal respectively.
Yintian Zipao is the black robe he wears.
It is a robe that is condensed and intertwined with the power of various laws of the underworld.
He can hold the authority of the underworld by himself.
As long as he is in the underworld, Lin Moke can add buffs to himself, and can also reduce buffs to the enemy.
As for the seal of reincarnation, Lin Mo didn't know, but when Empress Houtu waited for him to dream back for a thousand years, he witnessed the previous Emperor Fengdu use a big seal to send countless ghost soldiers directly into reincarnation.
Very domineering.
Solve the problem from the root.
Unfortunately, I don't know where that thing went.
He had discovered the function of the Yintian Zipao a long time ago, and Lin Mo had been waiting for it.
He hadn't thought about it before, if he really bound the Yintian Zipao, his dream of traveling in the world would be gone.
This black robe is a heavy responsibility.
Do you really want to be bound to the underworld of this world?
Lin Mo didn't know, and his heart was in a mess. To be honest, he was not ready yet.
If he is already dead, he will choose to inherit the power of Emperor Fengdu without hesitation.
But he is still alive, and he is still a cultivator who has the hope of breaking through the realm of Yuandan and living three hundred years. How could he be trapped here.
But now he has no choice.
If he stays here, it is not clear whether he will die or not, but the Taoist priest in front of him is definitely not enough.
He couldn't put all his hopes on Empress Houtu and Erye Guan. After simply getting in touch with Monk Chenyuan, he found that every step of Monk Chenyuan had deep meaning, one ring after another.
First, he took action to suppress a Taoist ghost king in their underworld. Every step was very beneficial to him, especially the appearance of giant eyes, which was likely to be related to him.
(End of this chapter)
Monk Chenyuan said: "Why did the benefactor say that?"
"People who listened to the Buddhist sect earlier are too clever, but seeing it today is indeed true." Lin Mo sneered: "It is undeniable that what you said has some truth, but the importance of reincarnation is related to the balance of the three realms, and it is also the front line of all living beings. vitality."
"We are all practitioners, so don't use those words to fool people."
"What is the relationship between life, old age, sickness and death in the mortal world and reincarnation? If you want to find it, you have to find the way of heaven. Reincarnation can't control life in the world, it can only control death in the world. Monk, you appear here today, it seems very unreasonable to me."
"You can appear here, which means that you are already dead in the yang world. If there is no empress to open up the underworld, you would have been out of your wits. How can you stand here and argue with this emperor?"
"True hypocrisy."
Lin Mo spoke bluntly.
Reincarnation cannot be turned off under any circumstances.
Even if Empress Hou Tu falls into a deep sleep and the tunnel closes the reincarnation channel, there is still a chance of reincarnation.
Whether it's Giant Eye or Immortal Chess, they all have the ability to send people into reincarnation, but all of this is based on the premise that reincarnation has not been completely closed.
The two are nothing more than prying open reincarnation and sending living beings into reincarnation, there is no essential difference.
All the arrangements of the ancient underworld were designed to leave a glimmer of life for the creatures.
Otherwise, there would be no Sansheng Stone.
According to Sansei III, there should be a chance in reincarnation.
Naihe Bridge, Huangquan Road, Wangxiang Terrace, which one has no deep meaning...
To give a simple example:
A monk in the world of cultivating immortals, who has cultivated for ten thousand years is about to break through the fairyland and become the supreme immortal.
Once it succeeds, the Mengpo soup that I drank in the underworld in the previous life will immediately become invalid, and the memory of the previous life will be revived.
If the breakthrough fails, in the absence of reincarnation, it is nothing more than soul flying away.
According to the prehistoric records, the tunnel of reincarnation has not come out, and the way of heaven controls life and death.
The true spirit of the dead floated into the sea of blood, sinking forever.
Compared with being scattered after death, or even perishing forever, authentic reincarnation at least gives sentient beings the opportunity to be reincarnated again and again.
Seeing that Monk Chen Yuan didn't intend to listen at all, Lin Mo didn't waste his time talking anymore. There is an old saying that goes well, different ways don't conspire with each other.
Monk Chenyuan didn't say much anymore, and took the purple gold bowl in his hand to Lin Mo and the two of them.
All of a sudden, a golden light burst out, and a powerful suction seemed to suck the two of them into it.
Lin Mo narrowed his eyes, his expression was cold with a trace of anger, he saw someone who seemed to be slightly familiar in the bowl.
If so, then fight!
"Amitabha, benefactor, Empress Houtu is fighting against God's will with all her strength. Emperor Fengdu doesn't have a magic weapon in his body. I'm afraid he can't even show his strength as a ghost king." Monk Chen Yuan smiled, thinking that he just had nothing to do with arguing with her. It's just waiting for Empress Houtu to fully mobilize the power of Houtu Temple.
As the No. 1 under the Empress of Houtu, Emperor Fengdu of the Yin Emperor, the emperor of the underworld, whether he is strong or not is naturally linked and closely connected with the Houtu Temple.
In other words, Houtu Temple and Emperor Fengdu lost one and gained another.
Monk Chenyuan stared at Lin Mo, wanting to see if he was flustered, but found that Lin Mo's eyes were calm from beginning to end, even now, he didn't panic at all.
I don't know whether to pretend to be calm or have a hole card.
Not daring to be careless, he has reached the most critical step in his calculations to this day.
He can't give up no matter what.
"I have wronged Emperor Fengdu first." Monk Chen Yuan finished softly, and threw the purple gold bowl in his hand into the sky. The purple gold bowl expanded rapidly, and soon grew to the size of a house.
With an overwhelming posture, he buckled towards the two of them.
There was only a sound of "bang", and all the purple and gold bowls including the Houtu Temple were knocked upside down on the ground.
Soon, the Zijin bowl began to shrink.
When I looked again, there was only Houtu Temple standing there alone, and the figures of Lin Mo and Xiaolu had disappeared at the door.
See no accidents.
Only then did Monk Chen Yuan secretly heave a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that maybe he was worrying too much, how could a Great Emperor of Fengdu who appeared out of nowhere be able to complete the great cause of unification if it wasn't for that Emperor Guan?
The interior of the purple gold bowl.
As soon as he entered, his eyes were dazzled by the surrounding golden light.
There was a burst of chanting in his ears, Lin Mo frowned slightly, like many monks sitting around you and constantly reciting scriptures. Although the voice was not loud, it made people very upset. Even covering your ears would not help.
It was as if the sound of chanting sutras did not come in through the ears.
"Friend Jiang Chen?"
"Fellow Daoist Jiang Chen, how are you?" Lin Mo quickly walked to the fallen Jiang Chen, and Lin Mo knelt down and frowned.
At this moment, Jiang Chen looked like I was dying, the fire of his soul was about to go out, if it wasn't for the protection of the judge's pen, it might have died down long ago.
"Master, these voices are so annoying." Xiaolu covered his ears, widened his eyes and said, "Master, is there a way for us to escape?!"
"Don't worry." Lin Mo shook his head, turned his head to look around, and found that this place was not as big as he had imagined at first, and the space was only about half the size of a football field.
Go to the edge and look at the huge amount of scriptures engraved on it, and it is those scriptures that are affecting them.
He also found that the more distracted he was, the louder the verses were recited.
What a Dushengjiao.
In contrast, he felt that his subordinates were so incompetent except for Guan Erye.
No, to be precise.
It seems that Taoism is not as good as Buddhism.
Not right, obviously in the Yang world, the power of the Taoist sect is much greater than that of the Buddhist sect.
But in the underworld, a Dusheng sect has two half-step ghost emperors and several ghost kings.
Looking at the current Taoist sect, there are only three ghost kings on the surface, and none of them are celebrities.
He hadn't even heard of it before.
He was curious as to where all the more famous Taoist priests had gone. Except for Liu Bowen, it seemed that he hadn't heard of a few famous Taoist priests who were famous in Yangjian.
It's impossible for them all to soar.
"Master, he seems to be dying soon." Xiaolu exclaimed from the side.
Time is running out……
Lin Mo originally wanted to study these scriptures engraved on it, maybe it would be able to improve his art of refining weapons to a higher level.
But looking at the appearance of this Taoist Jiang Chen, think about it and get out quickly, wait a little longer, maybe this Taoist priest will become a Buddhist believer even if he does not die.
"Now we can only break it with brute force." Sighing softly, the black robe on Lin Mo's body moved automatically without wind.
Immediately afterwards, his strength began to climb.
Ghost general peak, first-time ghost king, ghost king peak, half-step ghost emperor...
In the blink of an eye, Lin Mo's strength changed drastically.
At this moment, Yintian Zipao was truly bound to his soul.
Originally, he hadn't made up his mind, but all of this was forced by that monk.
In the underworld, Emperor Fengdu, as the ancient great god second only to Empress Houtu, how could he not have exclusive artifacts? You must know that even the basic personnel of the underworld, such as judges with bull heads and horse faces, have black and white impermanence.
Emperor Fengdu had two great artifacts.
They are Yintian Zipao and Reincarnation Seal respectively.
Yintian Zipao is the black robe he wears.
It is a robe that is condensed and intertwined with the power of various laws of the underworld.
He can hold the authority of the underworld by himself.
As long as he is in the underworld, Lin Moke can add buffs to himself, and can also reduce buffs to the enemy.
As for the seal of reincarnation, Lin Mo didn't know, but when Empress Houtu waited for him to dream back for a thousand years, he witnessed the previous Emperor Fengdu use a big seal to send countless ghost soldiers directly into reincarnation.
Very domineering.
Solve the problem from the root.
Unfortunately, I don't know where that thing went.
He had discovered the function of the Yintian Zipao a long time ago, and Lin Mo had been waiting for it.
He hadn't thought about it before, if he really bound the Yintian Zipao, his dream of traveling in the world would be gone.
This black robe is a heavy responsibility.
Do you really want to be bound to the underworld of this world?
Lin Mo didn't know, and his heart was in a mess. To be honest, he was not ready yet.
If he is already dead, he will choose to inherit the power of Emperor Fengdu without hesitation.
But he is still alive, and he is still a cultivator who has the hope of breaking through the realm of Yuandan and living three hundred years. How could he be trapped here.
But now he has no choice.
If he stays here, it is not clear whether he will die or not, but the Taoist priest in front of him is definitely not enough.
He couldn't put all his hopes on Empress Houtu and Erye Guan. After simply getting in touch with Monk Chenyuan, he found that every step of Monk Chenyuan had deep meaning, one ring after another.
First, he took action to suppress a Taoist ghost king in their underworld. Every step was very beneficial to him, especially the appearance of giant eyes, which was likely to be related to him.
(End of this chapter)
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