nine coffins

Chapter 836 A Sword Mark, Eight Sufferings Consummated
The east is gradually dawning, and the morning light is emerging.

Inside the wooden building, Amu woke up leisurely, the blue cloak covering his body was still slightly warm.

"You're awake!" Yun San closed the ancient book and said with a smile.

"A good night's sleep!" Amu laughed.Indeed, in that sleep, there was no dream at all, only sweetness.Then, Amu looked out the window and said: "It seems that I haven't slept for long?"

"You've been sleeping all day and all night!" Yun San laughed, "Did you think it was just dawn?".

"Oh?" Amu was a little embarrassed, "Unknowingly, I felt relaxed and fell asleep. Hehe! You have been sitting here all this time?"

"En!" Yun San nodded and said, "Reading is a kind of practice."

Amu nodded, smiled and said nothing, then got up.The clouds dispersed, and he naturally put away the blue cloak and tidied up everything.

After washing up, Amu walked out of the wooden building.

At this time, the sun rose and scattered its brilliance.That should be the third sunrise after Amu landed on Worry-free Island.

In the sun, it contains the essence of heaven and earth, and the traces of time.Many monks are willing to absorb the rising sun.

Amu couldn't help but sit cross-legged in the small courtyard, silently practicing the Vientiane Art of the Sea.On Wuyou Island, the aura of immortality is extremely strong, almost no less than that of the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms.

Bathed in the sun, the fairy air is rippling.Vientiane sea, heaven and earth three realms.A blue halo gradually rose on Amu's body.

At that moment, Amu felt the remaining power of the seal between his brows disappearing little by little.

One by one, it dissipates like smoke.

Yun San was right.On the island of worry-free, after seven days, Amu's seal of eight sufferings will definitely be gone.Because, every moment here seems to be dispelling the power of the eight sufferings.

At that moment, Yun San leaned against the door and looked at Amu quietly, with complicated expressions in his eyes.Gentle as water, sad and sad.

Time is like a river, or very slowly, but it moves forward forever.

On the worry-free island, almost no one bothered Yunsan and Amu.

The bluestone path on the island left many of them behind.They have also stopped many times on the rocks on the edge of the island.In that bamboo forest, they had a long talk.

The clouds are scattered, and Amu's shadow should be left in every corner of Wuyou Island.

Rising sun, sunset, and stars, it's another five days in a hurry.It was ordinary, even dull, but there were a few days and nights that were extremely fulfilling.

Because, boredom and fulfillment are originally a kind of self-feeling.The ancients once looked at the mountain, and they never hated each other.What's more, they are two people who are destined to be entangled on the causal roulette wheel.

The seven-day period is about to expire.On the last night, there was still a moon in the void.

Amu and Yunsan sat in the courtyard of the wooden building.On the bluestone table, there is a white jade fairy gourd.That is probably the most extravagant wine vessel in the Three Realms.

Back then, Kuxinzi's wine gourd was compared with it.One is tall and tall, and the other is black and short.

"Clouds scattered!"

"Ok!"

One call and one response, naturally to the extreme.

"Tomorrow, when the seven days are over, my Seal of Eight Sufferings will be completely removed!" Amu asked Yun San with a smile.

"Yeah!" Yun San looked at Amu's eyebrows, nodded and said, "There should be no problem. The sword marks between your eyebrows are basically gone now!"

"Then, will I completely remember those 200 years?" Amu has not mentioned the question of 200 years at all these days.It's just that the seal will be opened tomorrow, so it's mentioned again.

"I don't know!" Yun San smiled slightly, "Tomorrow the sun will rise, and you can borrow the power of the rising sun to practice your skills once. Then everything will be known!"

"Uh! Alright!" Amu was speechless again.His intuition told him that Yun San actually had an answer in his heart, but he didn't tell him.

The moonlight is pouring down, and the cloud-scattered face has a faint holy radiance, which is quiet and natural.

At this time, Yun San raised his glass to invite wine, and said with a smile: "Amu, you and I had an appointment that day, we had a drink together on the moon, and talked for 200 years. But, in fact, these seven days are enough! The affection is deep, and there is no time!"

"Uh!" Amu felt strange when Yun San said.However, for a while, my mood was a little complicated, and I didn't know what to say.

There was only a toast, and the two of them drank it all in one gulp.

"Amu, your seal will be fully released tomorrow! I will take you somewhere!" Yun San smiled lightly, then got up, and walked straight up the wooden building with lotus steps.

At that moment, the back of the clouds scattered, beautiful and a little lonely.The steps to climb up the wooden building seem to be a little heavy.

Amu sighed, and looked at the crescent moon in the sky.Then, he turned his eyes to the portrait of Patriarch Canghai in the wooden building, shook his head, and said nothing.

Picking up the white jade fairy gourd, Amu poured a cup for himself, then drank it down suddenly.Perhaps, once the Seal of Eight Sufferings is removed, he will soon leave Wuyou Island.

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Morrowind, rising sun.

Amu, sitting cross-legged in the small courtyard of the wooden building, let the sunlight shine down.

Dan Hai was calm, with a slight heat between his brows.

Amu could feel that the last trace of the sword mark between his brows was gradually disappearing.And with the disappearance of the sword mark, there seemed to be a surge of power in the depths of Amu's pill sea.

Finally, that sword mark disappeared instantly.

boom--

Amu's entire Danhai was shocked instantly.

Layers of waves broke apart with a bang.

At that moment, in the depths of Amudan Sea, a spring suddenly appeared.The green spirit rushed straight up.In an instant, Amu felt that green energy contained great power.

Amu's realm seems to be breaking through.That green energy, in the depths of the Dan Sea, began to cross one's knees, and the upward momentum continued unabated, gradually forming a huge vortex on the surface of the Dan Sea.

That is definitely a force against the sky.

However, Amu still crossed his legs without any movement.Yun San, at some point, was already standing not far behind Amu.Waiting quietly, watching quietly.

At this time, in the sea of ​​Amudan, the magic coffin Zhenhai has the Buddha lamp of Kuhai on it, shining brightly.

Although the power from Danhaiquanyan was huge, it was suppressed by the magic coffin.Originally, that power was completely injected into the coffin.

However, the incomplete corner of the coffin was filled with black mist, which could not last forever.Only the Kuhai Buddha Lamp has absorbed part of the power of green energy.Even so, Amu felt that his realm seemed to have improved again.

However, above Xu Yuan is Yuan Xian.Amu's realm is very strange, not the original immortal, but possesses a trace of the original immortal power.

In the end, that force seemed to have no branches to rely on, it circled around, and then gradually sank into the sea of ​​pills.

"The power of the original immortal?" Amu's heart moved, but he was not sure.Then, Amu slowly opened his eyes.

"Congratulations, Amu!" At this moment, Yun San's voice came from behind Amu.

Amu stood up and turned around, but frowned slightly.

Yunsan is still the same as last night.Memories, those memories of the past.

Everything seems to be the same as yesterday, only Amu understands—his Seal of Eight Bitterness is complete!
However, this consummation seems to be a little less vigorous, a little less ground-shaking.

"Your eight sufferings are complete!" The corner of Yun San's mouth curled up in a beautiful arc.

"Hmm!" Amu replied sullenly.In his heart, he seemed unwilling.Why, in his memory, there is no such clear 200 years?
Yun San naturally saw what was on Amu's mind, so he couldn't help taking two steps closer and smiling softly.

"Amu, there are many things that I can't ask for. Tens of thousands of years ago, someone as powerful as an immortal might not be able to do everything as he wanted. Why are you and I unwilling?"

Amu, look at the clouds.For a long time, speechless.

"Who are you?" Amu asked.

"Yun San!" Yun San smiled.

"Who am I?" Amu asked again.

"Amu!" Yun San was still smiling.

Then, Amu sighed a long time.In fact, Amu felt that he had grasped the tail of karma, but everything seemed to be missing something.

"Let's go!" Yun San laughed.

"Where are you going?" Amu was in a low mood.

"Go to a small island and get something!" Yun San took Amu out.

"Li Mengdao?" Amu's spirit shook.

Yun San turned around, a trace of guilt seemed to flash in his eyes, and then said quietly: "Amu, Paradise World, in addition to the main island of Wuyou, there are 360 ​​small islands, okay?"

"Huh?" Amu was speechless again.

"Then what are we going to get?" Amu asked with a sigh.

"Aren't we trying to restore the coffin?" Yun San asked.

"Yes! That's right!" Amu nodded.

"You take the magic coffin as your root, even if the Eight Sufferings are complete, but the magic coffin is incomplete, which will naturally block your path to the original immortal!" Yun San said, "If you want to become an original immortal, you must restore the magic coffin!"

Amu nodded, what Yun San said was almost the same as what Master Uncle Leng Yu said.

"Yun San, what realm are you in now?" Amu asked.

"Oh?" Yun San smiled and said, "Do whatever you want!"

Do whatever you want?Amu was stunned for a moment.

(End of this chapter)