If a real person wants to become a fairy, he needs to go through a catastrophe in the chaos, and the catastrophe comes from the heart, from the inside out.

Therefore, the second-generation patriarch of Maoshan came up with a way-cut the three corpses.

Three Corpses, also known as Three Corpses and Nine Insects.

The Taoist classic "Dream of the Three Corpses" says: "There are three corpses in the human body. They are the three corpses in the upper corpse, the three corpses in the middle corpse, and the three corpses in the lower corpse, so they are called three corpses and nine corpses."

The upper corpse insect is named Peng Hou, and it is inside the human head, making people stupid and ignorant.

The corpse worm is called Peng Zhi, and in the human chest, it is disturbing and delusional, and it cannot be quiet.

The lower corpse insect is called Peng Jiao, and in the belly of a person, it makes people greedy for food and drink for men and women.

Listening to Zixiao's explanation, Su Mo suddenly remembered those prehistoric novels he had read in his previous life, and muttered, "Cut three corpses? Sanctification?"

"What is sanctification." Zi Xiao glanced at him: "The purpose of cutting off the three corpses and nine worms is to be quiet and inaction, to see one's nature clearly, so that oneself can achieve a state of no desires, no desires, and the original heart of the Dao. What's the matter with Saint?"

Su Mo smiled awkwardly: "Go ahead, I just remembered some stories."

Zi Xiao didn't care too much, walked forward, outlined the rune on the Tai Chi lock, and said at the same time: "After cutting off the three corpses, you can destroy your own evil desires and evil thoughts. If you go through the catastrophe in this way, you can get rid of it." The chances of success in transferring the robbery are increased several times."

"Therefore, this technique of beheading three corpses was very popular in a certain period of time in ancient times, and it was passed on to various immortal sects."

"Until later, something happened."

Having said that, Zi Xiao has already turned the Tai Chi lock and pushed open the door that has been covered in dust for an unknown amount of time.

"What's the matter?" Su Mo asked subconsciously.

"Three corpses become demons." Zi Xiao sighed: "Everyone has three corpses, even the group of mortals. In the final analysis, they are human thoughts, invisible and qualityless. After they are cut off, they should completely dissipate in the world, but mortals , are different from real people.”

"An evil thought of a real person is enough to turn into a demon."

"That's why the ancestors of all the immortal sects have cast similar demon sealing halls to suppress and seal the demons of the three corpses."

The hall door opened, the air flow surged, and the countless candlesticks in the hall were all lit up, and the golden fire light illuminated every corner.

The main hall was empty, except for some pillars carved with runes, there was nothing else.

The most eye-catching thing is the floor.

The floor is also made of jade, and a huge Eight Diagrams pattern is imprinted on it.

If you look carefully, you can find that this huge gossip is composed of thousands of talismans!

These talismans are all from the hands of real people.

"It's just below here." Zi Xiao pointed to the ground under his feet.

As Zi Xiao's voice fell, the Tai Chi on the ground slowly turned, and the white jade ground gradually lost its color, became transparent, and finally turned into a mirror.

At this moment, Su Mo felt as if he was standing on the surface of a frozen lake. The ice layer was crystal clear, and the underwater scene could be seen through the surface.

swirl!

It was a huge vortex composed of black mist.

The black vortex swirled wildly, like a tornado, as if it was about to suck the whole world into it, and red thunderbolts, like dragons, criss-crossed and criss-crossed in the black mist vortex.

The master and apprentice stood on top of this vortex, as if they would be sucked into it and swallowed in the next moment.

Countless faces emerged in the vortex, which were the faces of the ancestors of Maoshan.

Some are benevolent, some are ferocious and evil, and some are furious, roaring wildly.

It's just that no matter it's the energy of the vortex or the sounds from the three corpses, they are all blocked by the transparent floor and cannot leak out.

Su Mo has no doubt that if the seal is released, this terrifying black vortex will be released to the outside world, enough to swallow the entire world!

And such a thing, every fairy gate in the world has one!

No wonder.

Back then in Renjia Town, the Yin God who appeared for the first time had spoken to Zi Xiao's avatar.

Compared with them, the suppressed things under the Immortal Gate are the real catastrophe, even the ghost gods in the underworld dare not touch them.

The monsters formed by the fusion of several, even dozens of Daeshen's three corpses are enough to be called the evil of evil!

"Master's three corpses are also among them?" Looking at the whirlpool under his feet, Su Mo asked softly. .

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"No."

Zi Xiao didn't hesitate: "In today's world, all real people who have not yet become immortals have never cut off their own three corpses."

After thinking for a while, Su Mo knew the reason.

Resurrection!

The end of heaven and earth is not permanent. After thousands of years, the spirit of this world will recover, the heavens will return again, the gods will return, and the three realms will return.

And this group of big real people will choose to kill the three corpses at that time and cross the immortal calamity.

The reason is nothing more than to fight for a bonus, the bonus of the recovery of the world!

For himself, but also for the sect.

"But you don't need it." Zi Xiao looked at Su Mo with some emotion: "The way of the world of mortals you walked, the way includes the seven emotions and six desires, and killing the three corpses is equivalent to cutting your own way."

"So when you cross the catastrophe, you have to bring your emotions and desires to cross. Your catastrophe is probably extremely terrifying."

"I have no regrets." Su Mo responded decisively.

He knew that Patriarch Yunxu and others had nothing else to do except love and care for his juniors because of the incense.

Not good at women, not greedy for delicious food, not loving the world, not falling in love with the world of mortals, if not for the fetters of that kind of incense, he would really want to live like an immortal stone for thousands of years.

For Su Mo, such a fairy, life is worse than death.

"I don't understand something." Su Mo said.

"I want to ask why the ancestor didn't kill these three corpses, but chose to seal them in the inner door?"

Zi Xiao also guessed what he wanted to ask, shook his head and said: "It's not because I don't want to, but because I can't."

"The Immortal Sect has luck. This luck is not only in the Immortal Sect, but also in the patriarchs and the teachers."

"The patriarch becomes an immortal, and if he is named Xingjun, he will carry great luck, and this luck will be distributed to the sect."

"So since ancient times, except for those few families that were accidentally destroyed, the remaining immortal sects have not declined in the slightest for countless years. Constantly, the incense is at its peak."

"The three corpses are part of the patriarchs in the final analysis. To destroy the three corpses is equivalent to destroying part of one's own luck and part of the sect's luck."

"So for a long time, the patriarchs have only continued to strengthen the seal, and sealed the demon of the three corpses in the forbidden area of ​​​​the fairy gate, so that they can't see the sun and can't do harm."

Su Mo nodded repeatedly, but he also understood Zi Xiao's intention for bringing him to this place.

One of them is naturally to introduce the forbidden area of ​​Maoshan.

The second is the Dharma-ending era.

The avenue disappears, the aura dries up, the heavens leave, and the luck naturally disappears.

All the immortal sects in the world will no longer be blessed by luck. They need to start from scratch in this pure mortal world layout to seize the dragon.

Therefore, these forbidden places that have plagued Xianmen for thousands of years can finally be dealt with without any scruples!

Su Mo couldn't imagine how much merit he would gain if he could deal with these three corpses?

Although the system has reached its peak and cannot be upgraded anymore, the paper figurine can still continue to improve.

But that's just thinking about it.

If you don't become a real person, you will definitely die against the three corpses under the upper seal, and there will be no room for resistance at all.

So in the end, Zixiao had to deal with it.

.........

The atmosphere in the Heavenly Master Hall was very quiet.

Countless old men in gossip Taoist robes stood outside the door, holding whisks in their hands, with serious faces.

The hall was empty, except for the portrait of the patriarch, there were only two futons and two Taoist priests sitting on the futons.

The old master sat cross-legged, facing the portrait, just like usual, with his eyes closed and his face serene, as if he was dozing off.

But Zhang Wei, who was sitting behind him, knew that his master had passed away!

The soul flew away, but the corpse never became cold, it was always warm, like warm jade, and even the complexion was extremely rosy, and the corpse could not be seen at all.

Zhang Wei's eyes flickered with grief, but his body was convulsing slightly. He could barely maintain the cross-legged posture, but he could not make any unnecessary movements.

A large amount of memory and countless scriptures are washing his soul.

Accompanied by that monstrous cultivation!

Although the cultivation base of the old celestial master is no longer one in ten, I am afraid that only a few percent will be transferred to him in the end, but this cultivation base will be enough to overwhelm the world in the future Dharma-ending era!

The pain lasted for about half a stick of incense.

Zhang Wei finally regained his breath. He panted heavily. He didn't care about the shocking secrets in his mind, and he didn't care about wiping the sweat from his forehead. Instead, he stood up reluctantly, and staggered to the old Tianshi. .

Looking at the old man with a peaceful face, he finally couldn't bear it any longer, knelt down on his knees, knocked his head on the ground, and said in a sobbing voice: ".

There is no longer that kindly gaze on him, and he no longer hears that kind of helpless and doting laughing and cursing.

Although he had already guessed it a few days ago, when all this really came, Zhang Wei still felt a whirlwind and his heart ached.

From this day on, the heavy burden of Mount Longhu has completely fallen on his shoulders alone.

Half an hour has passed.

Only then did Zhang Wei slowly get up, forcefully suppressed his grief, walked to the back of the main hall, and pulled the hanging bronze bell.

when - when - when -

The melodious bell sounded from the Heavenly Master Hall and echoed throughout Longhu Mountain.

"Respectfully send the headmaster!"

At this moment, on and off the mountain gate (Nuoma's), countless Taoist priests wearing gossip Taoist robes all knelt in the direction of Tianshi Mansion and sang in unison.

Outside the gate of Tianshi Mansion.

As Zhang Wei came out, the group of elders saluted at the same time: "Greetings to Nephew Tianshi!"

The head teacher of Longhu Mountain is also known as the Celestial Master.

Looking at the old faces, Zhang Wei took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

After a long time, he finally opened it again, but there was no sadness, weakness and confusion in his eyes, and responsibility and perseverance replaced them.

"Notify the Taoist sects of the world that the old heavenly master has passed away."

"The Heavenly Master's Mansion closed the mountain gate for seven days. After seven days, when the old Heavenly Master enters the funeral, all Taoist sects in the world can send people to commemorate him."

"in addition......"

Zhang Wei took out a letter from his sleeve: "This is the handwritten letter left by the old Tianshi before his death, and I will hand it over to Master Chen Yuan in Maoshan.".

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Looking at the letter in his hand, Su Mo had a puzzled look on his face.

He sized up the old Taoist priest standing in front of him bowing his waist and saluting, and after pondering for a while, he asked, "Are you sure this is the handwriting of the old heavenly master?"

"Definitely." The old Taoist responded unhurriedly: "The old heavenly master passed away in the hall of the heavenly master. Today, the master told me to hand over this letter to Chen Yuan in person."

"Have you seen it?" Su Mo asked suddenly.

"have not seen."

The old Taoist quickly replied: "It's about two generations of celestial masters and the head teacher of Maoshan, how dare a poor Taoist pry into it."

Looking at his appearance, Su Mo put down the letter and kept moving his fingers on the jade table, showing a look of thinking.

The content of the letter is simple.

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