Mystery Leaks

Chapter 363 Ancient Xiu Reappears
The ghost emperor and Ksitigarbha joined forces to invite him, which is definitely a recognition of their status and ability.

If you think about it, the ghost king Li Qing, who almost overturned the underworld, can sign his name on the contract. How dare the underworld dare to neglect?

Unless there is something wrong with the brain, I am afraid that the government of the underworld will not change fast enough; whether it is a legal practice or a cultivation world, they all speak with strength.

I was very excited when I heard this passage. At this moment, in the book of life and death in the underworld, I have already reached the end of my life, and I may have added a charge of resisting arrest and killing ghosts. If I fall into the hands of the underworld at this moment, it will definitely be a crime In the eighteenth floor of hell, they will suffer from punishment and prison forever, and they will not be reborn.

But the experience of my ancestors told me that as long as I am strong enough, there is nothing that cannot be changed, including Shouyuan and Fulu.

Didn't you see that Li Qing attacked the underworld, and finally got a position among the three giants of the underworld?That is, it is strong enough that the underworld has to give in. If it loses, can the underworld recruit it?According to the heinous crimes it committed, it is called heinous.

The deeds of Li Qing and his ancestors showed him a clear path.

"How was the human-ghost contract signed?" I asked curiously.

"It is said that more than nine ghost kings are required to sign. I don't know exactly how to do it." Miao Ling said.

I nodded. This thing is definitely not easy to sign. It is very dangerous. It is almost equivalent to passing five levels and killing six generals. You must fight all the way.

"Where did you get the contract?" I asked again.Since a contract is to be signed, there must be a text first, and there must be a place for the signature to be signed, right? You can’t print it on paper, right?

"I don't know this either."

Miao Lingdao also said: "Because the contract has never been announced, even after it is signed, the content of the contract is equivalent to a heavenly book, and there is never an exact statement about where it came from. Perhaps only those who have signed the contract know about it. Bar."

I nodded, Huangmao Hulai said this before, I thought it was because they were not at a high level of contact, but I didn't expect that even the temple spirit didn't know, so I paused and said: "I just don't know, is the ancestor Meng Chenggang in the end of the law?" In the era of tides, how to defeat the ghost king."

"Every tide of doomsday is a big world, strong people will appear one after another, and then gradually fall silent, but it does not mean that in the era of non-dharma-ending tides, the strong cannot rise; the world has its own destiny, as long as there are enough opportunities, or There will be exceptions." Miao Ling said.

I deeply believe that legal practice is all about perfection, since there are no absolutes in everything, and accidents will happen.

This is the meaning of the so-called endless road, God will not block all the roads, often after closing the door, it will open a small window that no one knows.

As long as there is enough opportunity to find the small window, exceptions can be made.

"Then what do you think, is this the end of the tide or the beginning of the myth?" After a moment of silence, I asked a heavyweight question.

This is also the doubt of everyone in today's Dharma practice and cultivation practice. Anyone with a little keen sense will be aware that some mysterious changes are taking place in the world.

Just like the sudden warming in winter, it may herald the coming of spring, or it may be cold again after the warming, and usher in a more severe winter.

Miao Ling was obviously stunned by the question, and remained silent for a long time without answering.

At this moment, the sound of birds fluttering suddenly came from a distance, and they were flying in one direction.

My heart skipped a beat, I'm afraid something is approaching.

"Something is coming, I want to hide, you go down the mountain, try not to look back." Miao Ling said immediately.

I quickly agreed, and immediately turned around to leave the temple. Then I remembered that I hadn’t asked about the beacon tower yet, so I urgently asked, "By the way, have you seen the beacon tower on Jinpen Mountain? What is it for?"

"I don't know why I use it. Let's talk about it next time. You definitely don't need it now." The temple spirit replied anxiously, and then the sand on the ground quickly climbed up the statue of Nuwa Tianshen, covered it, and restored it to The stone statue of King Wu of Dai Viet.

I had no choice but to rush out and run down the mountain.

Looking back, the temple emitted a faint mist, which slowly merged with the surrounding Liu Yunbai mist, gradually faded, and then disappeared without a trace.

It is astonishing to escape.

So I stopped looking back and went down the mountain quickly.

My intuition tells me that the thing that came is not simple, and it is very likely that it is not a human being.

The temple spirit knows many secrets of Jinpen Mountain, and also knows his own secrets, and must not reveal them, otherwise he may die without a place to bury him.

Soon, I felt a terrifying momentum pressing towards me, like overwhelming mountains and seas, making my legs tremble uncontrollably, as if a thousand catties of weight was on my body, and I couldn't breathe.

I immediately circulated the energy in my body and resisted with all my strength, but not only did the pressure not go away, but it made me feel more and more heavy.

I was horrified, the ghost king had never given me such a great coercion, what exactly was staring at me?

Soon I rushed to the edge of the flowing cloud, the fog gradually dissipated, and I was about to rush out, but at this moment, I only felt a blur in front of my eyes, and a figure appeared in front of me.

When I saw it, I was shocked!
It's that person, Ancient Cultivator!

More than a year has passed, and there has been no change when he and Gu repaired the cave. He looks 40 years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a rich god like jade, and a face that is as sharp as a knife and an axe, with a very intimidating power .

Wearing a blue robe, the skirt and cuffs are covered with extremely fine gold threads and a picture of a crane flying over the sea of ​​clouds, paired with a hollowed-out golden belt, and decorated with a green bamboo pendant all over the body, the whole person looks heroic and noble. pressing.

Wearing a purple gold crown on the head, long hair like a waterfall, outstanding, like an ancient emperor.

At this moment, his pair of star pupils are falling on me, shining brightly, and the stars flow in them, one glance seems to swallow a person's soul.

"It's you!"

I swallowed hard, my voice trembling.

Because I don't know who this person is, but he is very powerful anyway. He is an ancient monk who was stabbed by a mysterious bone spear and fell into a deep sleep for 5000 years.

Let four divine beasts pull his carriage, that kind of strength and status, just thinking about it makes my heart tremble.

Although I remember him very deeply, to be honest, it was just a few encounters, and he never appeared again, so I would never think of him for a while.

Hu Lai and Huang Mao even guessed that this person was only temporarily awakened, and at the end of the battle, he would sit down and melt away in a few strokes, ashes to ashes to ashes.

After all, he does not belong to this era, nor should he come to this era. Even if he can survive, it is likely that Guxiu Dongfu provided some form of protection. Once this protection is lost, God will immediately send down thunder and punishment .

But looking at it now, Hu Lai and Huang Mao's guess was wrong, at least not entirely right.

He appeared, and the world was clear, without a cloud, and there was no sign of thunder and punishment.

"What's your name?" The ancient cultivator spoke in a calm tone, not as murderous as last time.

At that time, if he hadn't pulled out the bone spear inserted into his chest and revived him, he would have turned into dust like that white-haired devil.

"Senior, my name is Meng Lei."

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and even had a thought in my heart, if this person can communicate, then all the secrets may be solved.After all, he was an ancient monk 5000 years ago, so he naturally knew exactly what happened back then.

"Meng Family?!" The ancient cultivator suddenly sounded suspicious, his eyes brightened.

Thousands of speechless capitals suddenly floated in my heart... Oh my god, what is the origin of my ancestors?This ancient monk from 5000 years ago actually knew about the Meng family?And judging by his expression, he obviously knows a lot.

I immediately started to think about it, and I planned to have a chat with him, what a great opportunity.

In the end, before I could figure it out, the ancient cultivator sized me up and said, "So I'm a descendant of the Meng family."

After speaking, his figure flickered a few times, and then disappeared.

My words got stuck in my throat, and suddenly thousands of alpacas rushed past, and hurriedly shouted to the surroundings: "Senior, stop, junior has a few very important questions to ask you, it is related to the great changes in the world."

"You are good at cultivation, just wait for the right time." But Gu Xiu only replied with a very ethereal sentence, without knowing the direction, the echo quickly went away and disappeared soon.

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(End of this chapter)