nine coffins

Chapter 297
"After the Huanhua Rebellion, the ghost sage never showed his face! But it is expected that his cultivation level will be better than before!" The black-clothed priest's answer was extremely ingenious. It can be seen that from his standpoint of cultivation level, he did not dare to speak like Wen Muran.The power of ghost saints can be seen.

Wen was noncommittal, and sneered: "Who is the cultivator in the Nether Mountain? As far as I know, apart from the ghost saint, there is no robbery cultivator above the black water!"

"Magic Qin Menghun!" This time it was the priest in white who answered.

"Magic Qin and Meng Hun?" Wen Muran was slightly startled, and then said slowly, "Is that the legendary genius of the Immortal Ghost Sect who has the blood of Tianzhou?"

"Exactly. However, he is not listed in the Immortal Ghost Sect's life and death book. Essentially, he is not a disciple of the Immortal Ghost Sect." The priest in white said.

"Since he's not a disciple of the Immortal Ghost Sect, why is he guarding Hell at the back of the Nether Mountain!" Wen Muran said.

"That was his mother's will!" the priest in white said.

"His mother's will?" Wen Muran's eyes flashed, and he looked at the priest in white with a questioning look.Obviously, Wen Muran knew who Meng Hun's mother was, but he didn't understand why she let Meng Hun guard the hell.

"That's right!" The priest in white looked at Wen Muran and nodded, "When she was dying, she asked Meng Hun to guard the gate of hell. Unless the Nether Mountain collapsed and the Black Water River dried up, Meng Hun could not leave."

"Ghost like smoke?" After a long while, Wen Muran said these three words slowly, a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes.

It's just that the black and white priests all trembled when the word "Ghost Ruyan" came out.Those three words seem to have thousands of magical powers
"Sure enough, she is as famous as the demon girl Huanhua! The Nether Mountain collapsed, and the Black Water River dried up? Isn't this going to imprison Meng Hun?" Wen Muran sneered.

"Prison Meng Hun?" The black and white priests couldn't help but look at each other, because they had never thought of it this way.But what Wen Muran said is indeed reasonable, Meng Hun is indeed a big variable for the Immortal Ghost Sect, and it may really be his wish to imprison Meng Hun.

Seeing the astonishment of the two, Wen Muran smiled faintly: "But it is more likely to kill two birds with one stone! Imprison Meng Hun and guard the hell. What is there in hell? Otherwise, there is no need to let a monk who is in a tribulation state sit withered."

The black and white priests shook their heads at the same time, and the white priest continued: "That hell has been around for a long time. When Meng Hun was not guarding it, we first came to the Immortal Ghost Sect. It is rumored that that hell is an absolute place of death. I don't know how many powerful people are imprisoned in it. It is said that 3 years ago, Gui Tong, the former master of virtual robbery of the Immortal Ghost Sect, entered hell and never came out again. Therefore, it was the forbidden area of ​​the Immortal Ghost Sect. After Meng Hun guarded it, no one could enter it. They all said that Hell involves the whereabouts of ghost coffins, but there is no evidence!"

"However, three days ago, my subordinates knew that someone was put into hell by Meng Hun. And according to Meng Hun, an invincible old man entered more than 40 years ago! I just don't know if he is alive or dead," said the priest in black.

"Oh!" Wen Muran's eyes flashed coldly, but he didn't say much.

The black and white priest looked at Wen Muran and didn't ask any more questions.They knew that Wen Muran was as wise as the sea, and that every word, deed, and action must contain deep meaning, so they didn't ask any more questions at this time, and they naturally thought about it.

"The Immortal Ghost Sect is dead but not stiff!" After a while, Wen Muran finally said, "Although the current Immortal Ghost Sect is no longer the real Immortal Ghost Sect, as long as there are these two people, the Immortal Ghost Sect will not perish."

"The subordinate is incompetent!" The black and white priests bowed at the same time.

Wen Muran shook his head, and sighed: "How powerful is the Immortal Ghost Sect? In 9000 years, you can become black and white priests, and it is extremely difficult to debunk the suzerain. The ghost coffin has not been seen for tens of thousands of years, and there is no need to worry about hell. Everything needs to be done." Think long term."

"Mr. Xing, but if we want to find the ghost coffin, we still have a method!" the black-clothed priest said.

"Oh?" Wen Muran was taken aback for a moment, "9000 years without fruit, what methods are still left?"

"The Saintess of the Immortal Ghost Sect!" the black-clothed priest said.

"The saintess of the fairy ghost sect?" Wen Muran sneered, but he didn't say much. He just asked, "The saintesses of the fairy ghost sect are mostly puppet vases. What's the use in finding ghost coffins? Unless she is another Ghosts are like smoke."

"About 40 years ago, on the top of Nether Mountain, a woman descended from heaven. Immediately afterwards, the ghost sage issued an oracle, and this woman will become the No. 20 seventh-generation saint of the Immortal Ghost Sect." The black-clothed priest said.

"Hmph! Pretending to be a ghost! Don't change the shameless nature of ghost saints." Wen Muran said coldly, "What's so strange about that woman?"

"This girl is born with ghost eyes!" the black-clothed priest replied calmly.

But as soon as these words came out, both Wen Muran and Xiao Luo, who had been silent all this time, changed their expressions.

"The pupil of the Netherworld?" Wen Muran couldn't help but look at Xiao Luo, and then said, "The pupil of the Netherworld, born of a ghost body, can look at the three worlds, and can break yin and yang. That woman was born with a ghost body?"

"That's right! It's the same as the demon body, it's a physique that you don't see in ten thousand years! Once the ghost body emerges, you will be overwhelmed by the ghost." The black-clothed priest sighed.

"The ghost body and ghost pupils are one of the three heavenly eyes. Once fully opened, you can see through the three worlds and resonate with the ghost coffin!" Wen Muran seemed to be talking to himself, this is the best way to find the ghost coffin.

"The scripture three days later is that she will officially ascend to the position of Saintess of the Immortal Ghost Sect?" Wen Muran seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly frowned.

"Exactly!" said the black-clothed priest.

"What cultivation level is she now?" Wen Muran asked again.

"Scattering souls for the first time to practice Dzogchen!" The black-clothed priest felt that Wen Muran's tone seemed to be slightly different.

"Forty years, the first practice of the Dzogchen of scattered souls?" Wen Muran frowned slightly.

"That's right!" The black-clothed priest nodded, "For 40 years, she has been cultivating on the top of Nether Mountain, and she rarely shows up. We have only seen her three times. Every time her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, she is not like ordinary people."

"Ghost body! After 40 years, the soul has been scattered and cultivated for the first time!" Wen Muran looked at the dark Nether Mountain, and then said slowly, "From this point of view, that woman must be an awakened person!"

"Awakened?" The black and white priests frowned at the same time.

"En!" Wen Muran nodded, "Thousands of years, the wheel of karma is spinning, and those who come in response to the calamity should be awakened ones. They have no memory of previous lives, but they come with the cultivation base of an unknown number of lives, otherwise she would not It may have that kind of practice speed. Because the awakened person is not a normal practice at all, but a gradual awakening!"

The black and white priest was a little confused, but Wen Muran didn't explain.

"The suzerain of the Immortal Ghost Sect is always good!" Wen Muran said suddenly.

"It's all under control!" said the priest in white, "That's definitely a puppet!"

Wen Muran nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

After pondering for a while, Wen Muran changed the subject: "Do you still have the things Tanlang gave you 9000 years ago?"

"Yes!" The priest in black replied, and then glanced at the monk in white.

The two nodded, and then cast the seal at the same time.The black and white lights above their heads suddenly rose, and at the same time, two wolf howls echoed in the barrier.

The black and white lights blended together to form a Tai Chi shape, and then three faint gray airs suddenly emitted from the black and white priest's mouth and nose.The members of the Taihuang Sect have their own unique secret method of practice, which is the three gray qi, which is the authentic Taihuang aura.

Although the black wolf and the white wolf have been in the Immortal Ghost Sect for many years, none of them stopped cultivating in the aura of desolation in the Cangwu Tower.

Goodbye, the gray air formed a gray vortex on the black and white Tai Chi diagram, and suddenly a golden light lit up.

On the black and white Tai Chi diagram, it turned out to be a page of ancient books.Although there is a thin page, the material of the ancient book is special, with a golden glow.If there is no enchantment, I am afraid that the candle will illuminate the void, and at the same time, a long-lasting vicissitudes of life will disperse.

As soon as this page of the ancient book appeared, waves finally appeared in Wen's calm and calm eyes, and even Xiao Luo's face was flushed with blush.

"Ahem——" Xiao Luo coughed twice.

Then, seeing the golden light on the ancient book gradually dissipate, the black and white Tai Chi diagram also became invisible.The priest in white hurriedly held the page of the ancient book in the palm of his hand, above his head, and handed it to Wen Muran.

Judging from the attitude of the priest in white, he knew that this ancient book was by no means ordinary.

But Wen Muran shook his head, did not accept the book, but said to Xiao Luo: "Young master, take it! This is the fifth page of the Cantian Ancient Scroll!"

Hearing Wen Muran's words, Xiao Luo's body shook.

For nearly ten thousand years, Xiao Luo has been reincarnated for ten lives, and each life is awakened by Wen Muran's guardian. Rather than saying that Wen Muran is his guardian, it is better to say that he is also a teacher and a father.Without Wen Muran, there would be no Xiao Luo today.

On weekdays, Xiao Luo respected Wen Muran very much, which can be seen from the address he gave to Wen Muran, and Wen Muran gave everything to him. The tenth generation taught him to call him "Mr. When "Young Master", there are very few.

Today, although Wen Muran is just the word "young master", it is enough to show that he attaches great importance to that page of the ancient book.

Xiao Luo looked solemn, first bowed to Wen Muran, and then bowed deeply to the black and white priests.

The Ancient Scroll!

Although the Taihuang Sect only owns seven pages, these seven pages of ancient scrolls almost determine the rise and fall of the Taihuang Sect.The emperor of Taihuang was able to cultivate to the realm of catastrophe, thanks to the gift of this ancient scroll.

Does anyone know where the Cantian Ancient Scroll came from?Even the Emperor Taihuang who got him back then couldn't tell.What is recorded on it is by no means the spells of the Sea Desolate Divine State.

At the same time, this ancient scroll records some secrets that are not known to Sea Desolate Divine State.For example, the magic coffin, the ghost coffin, the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, etc., but the ancient scrolls are incomplete, and the words are unclear.Taihuangmen can deduce it after tens of thousands of years of interpretation.

However, Taihuang's lineage has mastered much more than ordinary sects.

They know that there are nine coffins floating in the vast vast universe, and one of the nine coffins can control the Three Realms.But as for what the nine coffins are, they don't know all about them.

The Ancient Scroll!This is also the biggest secret of Taihuangmen.

At that time, in order to keep these seven pages of ancient scrolls, Wen Muran tried his best to divide them into seven pages and keep them one by one.

Within 9000 years, Wen Muran took back four of them one after another and handed them over to Xiao Luo, and now this is the fifth page.Whenever Xiao Luo possesses a page of ancient books, his cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds.

(End of this chapter)