The best feng shui master

Chapter 1120 The Savior Who Goes To Hell

Chen Yi hurriedly followed, left the community, came to the back mountain, and saw Chen Longxiang under the moonlight on the top of the mountain.

"Father." Chen Yi came to him.

Chen Longxiang turned around, with soft eyes shining on his terrifying face. At that moment, Chen Yi felt that this kind of gaze was very kind.That is the connection from the blood, born from nature.

"It's made you suffer all these years." Chen Longxiang looked at Chen Yi with pride.

Chen Yi smiled and threw a cigarette over, and said, "It's okay, I've tasted all kinds of flavors, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and it's not bad."

"Hehe", Chen Longxiang smiled, and said again, "Is my grandson okay?"

Chen Yi nodded, and said: "His name is Xiaoyuan, he is very strong and naughty, in fact, you should go and see, your grandson is born, and grandpa should get some greetings no matter what."

"You kid." Chen Longxiang shook his head, his temper really didn't go with him, but he still had a smile on his face, "This time, I just prepared a big gift."

He took out a scroll from his sleeve and threw it to Chen Yi.

The scroll is made of silk, which is very old. Not only does it look old, the silk is yellow, and there are holes eaten by moths. , are telling its age.

Chen Yi opened the scroll, and the first thing that came into view were the four big characters "Heart Sutra of Yulong".

"I have been studying the "Royal Dragon Classic" for hundreds of years, and suddenly felt that there were many omissions, so I made up my mind to check for omissions and fill in the gaps. However, sometimes my manpower is exhausted, and the way of transformation is incomplete, so I leave this silk book, hoping to be completed by later generations... ..."

Chen Yi flipped through it roughly, and found that the text and notes inside were different, there were more than a dozen kinds, and the color of the ink was also different. It is roughly estimated that it is 2000 years since the earliest person who wrote it.

"This is..." Chen Yi looked at Chen Longxiang.

Chen Longxiang nodded, and said: "That's right, this is the most important inheritance of our dragon masters besides the "Dragon Controlling Sutra"-"Dragon Controlling Heart Sutra". The greatest reliance to get rid of fate."

"What fate?" Chen Yi frowned.

From a very early age, he felt that dragon riders are not as simple as simply protecting the dragon veins. It seems that they all have the same destination - the way of transformation.When he was in Bashan, he also vaguely glimpsed a corner of Huadao, but it was not comprehensive and could not be confirmed.

Chen Longxiang's expression darkened, he rubbed his fingers to make a fire, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath, wisps of smoke snakes emerged from the holes in his throat and cheeks, which was extremely strange.

He sighed and said, "Dragon rider, you have inherited the way of heaven and worshiped the things of the soul, but the end is a tragedy. It is endless darkness and endless loneliness, the body is decayed, the soul is immortal, and the surroundings are icy and hot , It’s like going down to the eighteenth level of hell.”

Chen Yi grinned, just listening to what Chen Longxiang said, he felt a chill all over his body, and goosebumps jumped all over his body.

He can empathize with that day when he was trapped underground in Bashan, unable to move his hands and feet, and his left and right sides were hot and cold. Just one or two hours made him extremely uncomfortable, let alone immortal soul.

That kind of endless torture is even more uncomfortable than Ling Chi's execution.

"We protected the dragon veins and devoted ourselves to our duties, but the end was so miserable, isn't it too unfair?" Chen Yi said angrily.

Chen Longxiang smiled. Even though his facial muscles were rotten, Chen Yi still felt the hint of ridicule.This ridicule was not only aimed at Chen Yi, but also at himself, and at thousands of dragon riders.

"Hmph, fair? Our dragon riders are just a bunch of poor people, how can we talk about fairness!" Chen Longxiang's voice was filled with anger, but it quickly calmed down. He had experienced too many angry things, and his control over his emotions Excellent.

Chen Yi didn't speak, just waiting for him to continue.

"Do you know what the real mission of the Dragon Rider is?" Chen Longxiang asked.

Chen Yigang wanted to say "protect the dragon's veins", but then he remembered what his father said just now, "inheritance of the way of heaven, and devotion to the things of the soul", it seems that it is not as simple as protecting the lifeline.

Chen Longxiang didn't expect Chen Yi to answer, but roared, "As the saviors of the world, we are going to go to the [-]th hell. Do you think this thief is fair?"

Chen Yi was taken aback, not by his roar, but by his words - as the saviors, we are going to go to the [-]th floor of hell!
"We are saviors? Isn't that what Jesus did?"

Chen Yi felt that Chen Longxiang must be crazy. Although the dragon rider could save some lives by protecting the dragon veins, it seemed that he was still several light years away from the real savior.

Savior, in Western religions, is a title that only Jesus can bear. He died as a sin offering and saved the world into heaven, which is why he has the title of Savior.

But most atheists in the world know that it is just a non-existent legend. Jesus may have existed, but where is heaven? Who saw him save the sinful world?

"Hmph, don't think I'm exaggerating, what I'm saying is the truth." Chen Longxiang was very unhappy with Chen Yi's reaction.

He continued, "You already know that the ultimate destination of the dragon rider is to transform into the Kunlun, but you don't know why we need to transform into the Tao."

Chen Yi rolled his eyes, isn’t this nonsense? Ever since he got the inheritance of Dragon Rider, you, your master, and your father have shown up twice in total. There was a lot of chatter on the street all day, so he didn't know where to go.

"Hua Dao, hmph, the grand-sounding name is actually a sacrifice, burning oneself, to transfuse blood for this world." Chen Longxiang said again.

Chen Yi felt that his cunning old man was crazy, Chen Longxiang glanced sideways, and saw his precious son's full face listening to you, he couldn't help but get angry.

"Your old man is not crazy, everyone in the world is crazy, and your old man can't be crazy," Chen Longxiang cursed angrily.

"Let's not discuss whether we are crazy or not. Let's talk about it first. What is it about us burning ourselves and transfusing blood for this world?" Chen Yi asked.

Chen Longxiang glared at him viciously, and then said seriously, "This is a very complicated matter, I will tell you slowly..."

"Sure, tell me, I'll listen." Chen Yi nodded and said, putting away his cynicism and looking serious.

Chen Longxiang talked for half an hour, and after 10 minutes, Chen Yi's mouth hadn't closed, which was too terrifying.

In a nutshell, Kunlun, the core of this world, has changed. It is the ancestor of all dragons, the source of dragon veins, and the beginning of aura.

Reiki, the living are also.It is the source of the growth of all things, or one of the necessary conditions, but without it, the earth would be a desert.

However, something happened to Kunlun. Its aura can only be transported out, but it cannot be transported back. In short, the circulatory system has been damaged.

Just like the water flowing in the great rivers, Baichuan Nahai, no matter how many twists and turns they have experienced, the final destination is the sea.

And after entering the sea, some of them will turn into water vapor, float in the sky, pre-cool and condense into water droplets, land on the earth, enter the river, return to the sea again, and turn into water vapor again...

Such a cycle goes on and on, which makes the great rivers flow down for millions of years, nourishing all things.

And the aura should be like this, going back and forth, going round and round, forming a cycle that keeps the earth alive.

However, Kunlun's circulatory system is broken, and if there is no external force to intervene, the aura can only flow downwards instead of upwards.Unlike water flow, it is not static, it will dissipate, it will dissipate from the earth into space.

The dragon master is the external force that can interfere with the circulation of spiritual power.

Chen Longxiang's cigarette was burned out, and Chen Yi immediately handed over one and lit it himself.

Chen Longxiang continued, "The cultivation of monks in the world is to pursue power or eternal life, but we are different. We absorb spiritual power as much as possible, store the spiritual power flowing out of Kunlun in ourselves, and then transform into Taoism in Kunlun, enter The hinterland of Kunlun Mountain provides spiritual power that can continue to flow."

"If this is the case, it doesn't matter much. Everyone is inevitable to die, but the way of death is different. But we are different. Our spiritual power is squeezed out, and our bodies rot into mud, but our souls are eternal life, trapped forever in the In that lonely mountainside, surrounded by spiritual energy and evil energy, it is tormented day and night, and it will never be liberated."

After hearing this, Chen Yi was dumbfounded.He has always felt that the Dragon Rider is not that simple, but he did not expect this to be the result.

At this time, Chen Longxiang no longer had the anger and hostility just now, let alone the high-spirited spirit in his slippery mouth. Instead, his voice was low, his expression was gloomy, and his tall and straight body was slightly stooped.

How can he still be in high spirits, it is a prison, and it will trap them forever and endlessly.Even the most optimistic person will go crazy in such an environment where survival is impossible!

It took Chen Yi a long time to come back to his senses, and asked cautiously, "Then will I suffer this fate in the future?"

Chen Longxiang looked at him and said sadly, "I really want to say no, but the truth is like this. You are a dragon rider, and such is the fate of a dragon rider."

Chen Yi was speechless, smoking one puff after another. He was not afraid of death, but this kind of torture chilled him to the bone.

However, within a short moment, he suddenly realized a problem, that was Chen Longxiang, Zong Jun and Sai Zha Living Buddha whom he had seen before.

"Since the fate of all dragon riders is like this, why did you, Senior Zongjun and Sai Zha Living Buddha escape?" Chen Yi's eyes were burning, and he felt that it was not without a chance.

"We're all jailbreakers."

"The person who escaped from prison?"

Chen Longxiang smiled bitterly, and said: "Yes, there is no absolute in everything, even this vast and boundless world has loopholes to follow. We escaped from the belly of Kunlun Mountain, but the price was very high. For example, as you can see now, my It looks like neither a human nor a ghost!"

(End of this chapter)