Chapter 1109

Since ancient times, death is like life. The prince before his death sits on the city, and the king's Mausoleum after his death is like a town. The underground palace has a vast space and fine craftsmanship. I don't know how much human and material resources are wasted. The empty underground palace extends in all directions. Many directions are lit with long-term lights, and the lights are blazing, so it's not black. The sword pill rises in the yuntianhe River and shines everywhere. For a time, the room is as bright as day, and the surrounding scene is vivid.

Liu Mengli looked around and saw that the extravagant decoration and the huge volume here were set up by a dead man. He couldn't help but be sad and angry. "I read in a book that the king's tomb was towering and majestic, with thousands of sights. It should be regarded as a large number of literati. I never thought it was exactly the same. It's such a waste of people and money just to settle a dead person... Lingsha, you're right. Everything is empty after people die. They just leave many foreign objects and set up dangerous mechanisms to block them. They want to bury their ill gotten wealth forever. It's really inappropriate. "

Han Lingsha breathed the gloomy air in the tomb and tasted it carefully. It was quite sensible of the old man. Otherwise, she was a professional. When she entered the tomb, she was as good as home. Hearing Liu Mengli's emotion, the female thief pretended to say blandly, "this Huainan King's tomb is nothing. If it is the tomb of the emperor, it is often the power of the whole country to recruit hundreds of thousands of craftsmen, It took twenty or thirty years to make it. I don't know how gorgeous it is! In all dynasties, how many craftsmen were killed in the tomb after they built it. Tut Tut, countless wronged souls. "

Liu Mengli whispered, "how many poor people have to be buried with so many people for the death of this dead man. I don't see the significance of the princes and nobles. Such tombs, such tombs... "

Han Lingsha smiled, "so we Han family in all dynasties are to avenge these innocent people. Since they were so afraid of being robbed, when they died, the living people have 10000 ways to clean them up. It's a pity that they can't see this day, otherwise it's called retribution!"

Yuntianhe squinted at the dark wind blowing from the depths of the tomb and suddenly said, "this place is murderous. A lot. "

Han Lingsha's skill is not as profound as his. Moreover, the Taiyin sword is intended to be subtle and restrained, not long for induction. Therefore, she has not been aware of the strangeness in the imperial mausoleum for a while. She has no doubt about savages. "It is reasonable that the geomantic omen of Bagong mountain is good, and the mountain appearance is more frequent. It has been reborn and changed bones for thousands of years, creating a spiritual place. The site selection of Huainan imperial mausoleum is also in line with the law, It must have been detected by the geomancy division, and the layout facilities inside are in place everywhere. At first glance, there are auspicious acupoints with all three talents. No matter how, there should be no Yin and evil ghosts. Unless... "She looked at yuntianhe two people in the twinkling of an eye, hoping that they would be more curious and ask questions than a teacher's addiction.

Yuntianhe looked blankly, and Liu Mengli was silent.

The savage scratched his head. "Lingsha, you don't look good. Is your stomach painful?"

"Nonsense?! Were you listening to me before? "

"Yes."

"If you don't believe it, recite it again."

"Oh, Lingsha, you said: 'it's reasonable to say that the feng shui of Bagong mountain is good..."

"Well, well, I've convinced you. Listen to me first. Unless the geomantic omen of this place is broken, the original array that collected the spirit of mountains and rivers turns to include the spirit of Yin cold and evil. The combination of Yin evil and the resentment of the dead may give birth to nether evil things. Many Yin ghosts come in this way. They are not the person before their death, but pure Yin things transformed by evil Qi, not a thought of existence or non existence. "

Yuntianhe was stunned. "Lingsha, since you say so, all the ghosts in the world are fake?"

"It's not all true. After death, people's souls have to enter the ghost world. If they refuse to go, they will be taken away by the seducing ghost envoy, but it doesn't rule out that some powerful characters can force their souls to stay in the world. But there are few such people. Reincarnation is the nature of heaven and cannot be violated. If people's souls still stay in the world after death, then reincarnation will be chaotic, isn't it? "

"Yes, yes? I don't know much about it. However, I was wondering whether dad really left or stayed. He is very powerful. I think he has the ability to stay, but if he does stay, why don't he come to see me for so many years? " Yuntianhe is obsessed with the difficulty of life and death. His face is full of sadness. He doesn't hide it, "he should not stay. My father is very kind to me. He won't hide himself secretly. He won't say a word to me for eight years. "

Han Lingsha stammered to comfort him, "ah, you, how can you be like this? Good man, you are a man and a big husband. Why did you suddenly cry?"

Liu Mengli said in a soothing voice, "young master Yun, life and death are common in the world. You should be more open. Although uncle Yun has left, he has at least accompanied you and taken care of you. Every day you live in the future, the memories left by Uncle Yun will accompany you. "

Yuntianhe stared at the atmosphere. There were no tears in his eyes, only the sword rainbow.

He said astringently, "I'm not sorry for my father's death. I just don't want to separate the people I know. People wake up after death. Those who live are no longer important. If people continue to reincarnate like this, will they feel tired one day? I don't want to know what it looks like after death or what it looked like in my previous life. I just can't give up now and you. If even Lingsha and Mengli will leave and die one day, what's the meaning of my life? "

Things in the world are as big as rivers and seas and as small as grass and mustard. All things in the world are real. Names in the world are as big as the universe and as small as Xiyi. All things are false. If the living have, in fact, the dead have nothing, the cycle of life and death is endless, and the person is infinite. What is life and what is death? Once in a hundred years of life, because all souls are immortal, life is like a dream and death is like return.

Yuntianhe refined the sword of pure Yang, which is of great nature and contains all things. Pure Yang has no Yin and pure emptiness. This sincere sword heart and sword meaning are as firm as stubborn iron. It is not easy in the world. However, there is nothing in the world. On the day of an ant and the age of a cangmu, its prosperity and death are sudden. There is nothing more than water and nothing more than empty. The heart of the pure Yang sword can split the mountains and open the sea. It can't escape the turnover of the sun and the moon.

Obsession with life and death is a difficult problem that has plagued the Sword Fairy for many years. He hasn't broken away for eight years. The more he cares about it, the more unforgettable it is. The trouble here has turned into a magic barrier of kendo. If he can break it, his skills will be greatly improved. If he can't, there will be a doom of the decline of heaven and man.

Han Lingsha is the master of pure Yin divine sword. He can communicate with yuntianhe best. He is aware of his gas machine boiling. He is anxious. He comes near and shouts, "Tianhe! Tianhe! " Rubbing his chest with his hand and pinching people, but it doesn't help. Liu Mengli played the harp gently, clearing his heart. The sound was as faint as snow, but he still couldn't put out the Yangyan in yuntianhe's heart.

"Ling Sha, it seems that childe Yun is possessed and falls into a dreamland. There is only one way. "

"You say."

"I will use magic to create a dream and draw in the spirits of master Yun and me. In the dream, I will try my best to make master Yun wake up, but we can't move during this time. Please protect the law for us."

Han Lingsha had a pretty face and just nodded, "don't worry. I won't let anything hurt you. Mengli, please save this careless fool. "

Liu Mengli smiled with relief, and then began to pinch the formula and cast a spell. A dark purple strange talisman appeared all over his body. It condensed into a Dharma seal and hung three inches in front of yuntianhe's eyebrow like a blue and Purple Pearl. The sword flash in his eyes suddenly jumped out of a red gold God, which was as bright as a star and as hot as fire. As soon as he circled in the air, he went into the Pearl. Liu Mengli breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "Lingsha, be careful." Then he closed his eyes and concentrated, his soul went out of his body, like a wisp of purple smoke, and suddenly fell into a dream.

The dream is empty. When the yuan God of yuntianhe enters, he creates a false realm from the heart. Liu Mengli hid into his dream and shaped himself, but he turned into a purple butterfly and stopped on a green canopy, which was qingluan peak eight years ago.

At that time, yuntianhe was still a child. He had learned to set traps and hunt. He was busy in the forest for a while. He was about to leave, but he saw the purple dream butterflies dancing in the forest. Children are fun by nature. At this time, when they saw the dream butterfly, they suddenly had inspiration and ran after it.

This butterfly is the incarnation of Liu Mengli in his dream. At this time, he can't help flying out of the forest and hovering outside a cliff. The mountain wind blows and the mountain haze dissipates. A white light flies from the vine bushes under the cliff and condenses into a human shape, but he can't see his face and posture clearly. The man pointed at the butterfly and said, "why is there one more? Eh? Is this a dream? "

Liu Mengli flew around the figure for three turns. The figure muttered in a low voice, "a sheep also drives..." as soon as the man patted the fontanel, a nine color strange light came out of his eyes, covered the dream butterfly, and soon dissipated. Liu Mengli suddenly got out of his dream.

Han Lingsha saw a purple smoke in the Pearl flying back to Liu Mengli's eyebrows, and she immediately opened her eyes and hurriedly asked her how she was.

"I couldn't help. I was driven out by a mysterious man."

"What's in Tianhe's dream?"

"It's a mountain forest and a cliff full of vines."

"You should be talking about qingluan peak. There is a cave where master yuntianhe lives in seclusion on the cliff. Tianhe went down the mountain to find this man. Did you see what he looked like? "

"This is not true. The man was shrouded in a layer of white light and could only see that he was a human figure, but he said a few words. The first sentence is' is this a dream? ' The second sentence is "a sheep is also a driver". I saw such a strange man for the first time. It is reasonable to say that everything in the dream is false. Only the souls of master Yun and I are real, but that man seems to be more... Real than the two of us. He drove me out of the dream. "

Yuntianhe suddenly said, "I, I'll never see that man again."

Han Lingsha was overjoyed. "Tianhe, are you awake?"

Yuntianhe nodded slowly. The jewels suspended in front of his eyebrows broke into fog and dissipated. He was dazed and bleary. Finally, he sighed, "I have nothing to do."

"Why is it all right? You are such a person. Don't you practice sword well at ordinary times? Why are you so scared when it comes to ghosts? Do you know how worried I am about you and Mengli! "

Yuntianhe covered his head, "sorry, Lingsha, I, I'm probably really stupid."

Han Lingsha gnashed her teeth. "You are not allowed to say you are stupid. You are very smart. You can think of any problems."

"But this time I really don't understand. I don't understand why people live. "

"There is no answer to this question!"

"There must be. I know it's there. As long as I find it, as long as I can find it, I can make people live forever."

Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli were surprised.

Yuntianhe still said to himself, "as long as you know why people live..."

Liu Mengli suddenly trembled, frowned and fell to the ground.

"Mengli, why don't you?" Han Lingsha came forward to help.

The girl in neon's dress showed pain, "I heard the voice of young master Yun. There is a music in his heart. "

However, it was said that the nine color divine light enlightened the dream butterfly and turned the heart seal into the Lingtai. Liu Mengli was lucky and didn't know it, but she suffered an unexpected disaster.

"How can you hear the music?"

Liu Mengli looked up at the female snitch in red and suddenly said, "Lingsha, you also have a music in your heart."

"What do you mean?"

Liu Mengli slowly stood up and stroked the harp in his hand. It was a light and smooth song, such as Qingxi in midsummer, jade water and bright sand, which made his heart feel happy. Han Lingsha suddenly swept away her sad face and burst into a smile. She was happy both physically and mentally.

It turns out that Liu Mengli has the ability to listen. He is holy. All kinds have the heart of equality. Sentient beings have different hearts to support life and karma. If they get all equality, everyone will be happy and there will be no dispute.

Liu Mengli listened to the music of people's hearts, and each had different personalities. Han Lingsha is clever by nature, so her heart is bright and quick. Yuntianhe is naive and simple, so his heart is happy and pure. The heart is silent, and the spirits communicate with each other. They replace language with sound and point to nature. This sincere divine music can connect the heart, attract all spirits, create emptiness and resonate with heaven and earth.

With a harp and three plucks, Liu Mengli let Han Lingsha's eyebrows and eyes stretch and let yuntianhe's troubles go away.

"The voice of all things in the world is so wonderful." Liu Mengli's eyes were full of color. "Young master Yun, are you better?"

"Yes." Yun Tianhe stared at Han Lingsha apologetically, "I've caused you trouble again."

"Don't think about these things that make you unhappy in the future, do you know?"

Yuntianhe looked clear and bright, but the disaster was over.

After a little delay, the three of them immediately explored the depths of the king's mausoleum. At this time, the soldiers guarding the mausoleum woke up one after another. They knew nothing about their previous experience. They were only evil. They fled in panic and dared not return.

However, it is said that the geomantic omen in the tomb of the king of Huainan has mutated, breeding many evil spirits, smelling the smell of strangers, and pouring in one after another.

These three people all have extraordinary skills now. One is the pure Yang Sword Fairy, the other is the Xuanyin sword master, and the other is the descendant of divine music. It's only a small effort to dispel these little ghosts.

Liu Mengli said softly, "their hearts are very empty, only simple tunes."

Yuntianhe said, "yes." He doesn't have any twists and turns.

Han Lingsha has the most feeling. Before that, she understood the meaning of Taiyin sword and created a set of Taiyin shape training skills.

Taiyin, to empty to No. How can the human body and soul control the sword of the Taiyin? Therefore, the Taiyin sword master needs to find some emptiness from the pure Yang. The Taiyin has no name, no reality, and no form. Those who practice the form of the Taiyin are refining Youwei into nothingness, refining into emptiness, refining the body and mind into the most refined and micro, so that they can escape from falsehood into emptiness, no trace in the world, and no remains in the ages. Nowhere to go, nothing to stick to. Therefore, it can move freely across the universe.

After all, Han Lingsha's cultivation is insufficient. Now there are only some simple ideas about this set of magical skills and tricks, and the resentful ghosts in the king's tomb are naturally Yin things. If we can learn some true meaning from them, it must be of great help to her skill.

"Tianhe, you help me trap them. I want to observe them."

Of course, yuntianhe agreed. He raised his hand and drew a sword circle to bind the evil spirits pouring around.

Liu Mengli saw that these ghosts were stabbed repeatedly by the dark moon invisible sword, and his heart was still empty. He couldn't help feeling sad. He whispered, "these... These ghosts are people's thoughts wandering between heaven and earth. They are shaped by aura. They have no thought, no pain and happiness, and their hearts are colder than the bricks and stones on the ground."

Han Lingsha has got a little, "I see. We should look for emptiness in pure Yang and real existence in pure Yin. It is the door of the mysterious female!" She looked, "well, Tianhe, send them back to heaven and earth."

Yun Tianhe pointed to the sword circle, and the pure Yang Sword Qi flashed ten thousand golden lights, sweeping away the Yin and evil spirits around. Liu Mengli sighed gently, "Huainan imperial mausoleum is not far from Shouyang. We can protect the people from worry by removing these resentful ghosts."

There are many mechanisms blocking the king's tomb. Many tombs are sealed by the door. You need to unlock the mechanism code to open them. Han Ling and her companions strolled through all the tombs along the way, but it didn't look like a way.

Han Lingsha sighed, "for hundreds of years, many peers have patronized here, and there is no valuable baby."

Liu Mengli was curious about her real purpose. "Lingsha, are you looking for something?"

Han Lingsha blushed, which showed her intention. "In fact, I'm here to find immortal medicine."

Yuntianhe said, "is there really an undead medicine?"

"Cough, it's said that when the king of Huainan and Bagong took the elixir and soared, they left an allusion to a man's rise to heaven. There may be a elixir left by them in the king's mausoleum."

"Then we have to look for it!"

The three explored all the way to the back hall of the king's tomb. There was no Yin evil here. The throne stood alone on the high platform in the hall, and a jade toad crouched on the armrests on both sides of the seat. Han Lingsha looked at these two strange things, so she looked closer.

"Look at these two toads. The one on the left is ruby and the one on the right is topaz. I guess they correspond to 'the real emperor with red gas in the sun' and 'the mother of yellow God with yellow gas in the middle of the month'. They have both yin and Yang and the unity of heaven and man."

Yuntianhe gently touched the red jade on the left, while Han Lingsha stroked the topaz on the right. This was an unintentional move. However, their divine intention coincided with the double jade. Suddenly there was light in the jade. Under the intersection of yin and Yang, the mechanism was triggered, and a secret door was opened on the north wall of the back hall.

Han Lingsha whispered, "I see. These are not simple jade. These two are the legendary yin-yang purple que! It's the first time I've seen anything in kind! "

Liu Mengli's face showed curiosity, "Yin Yang purple que? What a strange name. "

Yuntianhe was no longer confused. He said with a smile, "I know this. I can eat it. My father told me that after eating this kind of food, my body will become very strong. "

Han Lingsha chuckled, "you are promising for a while. However, you're only half right. The yin-yang Purple Palace was born underground and turned into jade for thousands of years. After two thousand years, the chalcedony can be eaten when it becomes refined. I don't know exactly what it's used for, but it's said that after it becomes refined, the chalcedony will run around and separate Yin and Yang. It's not good to eat only one. "

"I see. It's interesting." Liu Mengli said he had learned a lot.

The big fool of yuntianhe began to dig jade, took the two purple pavilions in his hand, and then planed the pit.

"What are you doing? Do you want to make trouble again? " Han Lingsha looks bad.

"No, Lingsha, you say this thing can be eaten after being buried for another thousand years. Bury it early and enjoy it early."

"Fool, fool, you have become an immortal for a thousand years. You still need to eat this broken stone?"

"But... Okay." Yuntianhe weakly put the yin-yang purple que back in place.

Liu Mengli looked on, but smiled and said nothing.

The three entered the secret door and soon came to the pill room of the king of Huainan. This is the place where the eight masters refined pills in those years. A bronze tripod was erected on the high platform. Hundreds of bottles and cans were scattered on the ground, as well as many bamboo slips. Han Lingsha was in great spirits and asked his companions to look for the prescription of immortal pills everywhere.

Liu Mengli picked up a mottled bamboo slip entitled "the spiritual Pill on the jade tripod", carefully identified it and recited the remnant in a low voice: "... In the middle of the night, the king's dream was on the blue clouds, and the one God King appeared among the bright wheels, with thousands of auspicious Qi, three levels of light and popularity, and his eyes looked down... The chicken crowed, the sun rose, the furnace was purple, and the top was dizzy. He gathered it in a red Fei jade pot, and the Qi was like a divine pill, so he knew that the" taixianxia pill "was a success, The king and Bagong bowed down and ate happily. Finally, they were reborn and soared in the day!... "

Han Lingsha was overjoyed. "It sounds very reliable! It seems that we have to find that red Fei jade pot. "

Yuntianhe suddenly frowned, "murderous." Then he gazed at a jade pot next to the huge Dan tripod. The lid of the pot shook and suddenly burst open. A huge evil spirit jumped out of it, condensed into a king's robe and a fierce ghost, and laughed loudly.

"Ben Wang, see the sun again!!!" This ghost is extremely violent. It has a myriad netherworld vision with it. When it was born, it froze the frost in the pill room.

The red gold sword Pill on the top of yuntianhe suddenly jumped. The sword roared like thunder and wiped out all the rolling evil Qi. The fierce ghost was irradiated by the pure Yang Sword Qi, howled repeatedly, stopped being arrogant and crazy, and shouted "God, spare your life!"

Han Lingsha coughed. Yuntianhe knew her mind and immediately pressed the sword light, so as not to hang the unusual ghost on the spot.

Liu Mengli frowned and whispered to his companions, "the music in his heart is bleak and terrible, but he has never really been convinced, and still has the intention of fighting."

Han Lingsha coughed again, and yuntianhe sent out a sword light to burn the ghost and scream. Liu Mengli listened attentively for a while and finally nodded.

"All right. Tell me, who are you? Why are you hiding in a bottle? "

The fierce ghost in the king's robe whispered, "Xiao Wang Liu'an is the grandson of Liu Bang, the emperor of Han Dynasty, and the son of Liu Chang, the king of Huainan. He is the master of this place. What can I do for you? "

"We are looking for the elixir."

Huainan King Li ghost frowned and looked angry, "there's no elixir! It was all a means of deception by the demons. In those days, Xiao Wang and Bagong took the so-called "taixianxia pill" and died on the spot. The demons saw it lead to great disaster and were afraid of revenge. They also sealed the souls of Xiao Wang and Bagong in the chifei jade pot and ran away. Now the strength of the jade pot has decreased, and the male immortal is full of Yang. I got his help in the pot and just got out. "

Han Lingsha frowned and angrily scolded: "you old man, you will die if you die. You also let your men write something called" jade tripod elixir "to deceive people. You can repair the underground palace to be mysterious and secret. Let me go there for nothing!"

Liu An winced and bowed, "Xiao Wang knows his mistake, Xiao Wang knows his mistake, and please let me go."

Liu Mengli whispered, "you have a great resentment in your heart. If you let you go like this, you will be on the wrong side in the future."

The king of Huainan frowned when he saw the man in white, and the sword pill beat like a death omen. He was immediately scared to the ghost's pale, "no, no, no! Don't do it! Xiao Wang has no such intention, no such intention! "“ That's not what you think. " Liu Mengli was very insipid and still listened attentively“ This, this, then ask the fairy to say a way. How can I wait for a way to live? " Liu Mengli flicked the harp in her hand, and a song for immortality was as leisurely as a dream. She sighed, "since you are dead, everything is empty, why don't you reincarnate? Do you still want to keep this evil body to harm people in the world? The vicissitudes of life, the person who hurt you has long become a piece of loess. What can't let go? " The king of Huainan was so angry that he listened to the harp bit by bit, but he held his heart. He couldn't help recalling the scene of seeking immortality in those years. In order to speed up the success, he and Bagong were deceived by the alchemist and took pills rashly. It was difficult to seek immortality, and his death was just ordinary. He couldn't help but say with regret: "heaven and earth despise Miao. If the Tao grows day by day, the fairy mountain has no path, and Hu doesn't return! Don't go back! Ha ha ha. " The obsession in the ghost body drifts away, the evil Qi melts, and returns to the body of the ghost, "thank you, two fairies, thank you, immortal. It is not easy for the king to reappear in the world today and continue his reincarnation. He should return earlier. "“ Ah? Are you leaving now? " Yuntianhe scratched his head, "take care." Han Lingsha saw that the king of Huainan was about to fly into the ghost world hand in hand with Bagong and asked, "Hello! Old man, do you have any longevity medicine? " The Huainan king just shook his head and disappeared. Yuntianhe narrowed his eyes. "I saw them go to a star." Han Lingsha shook her head. "It's a disappointment. Anyone who gets the way is basically cheating children. Well, Tianhe and Mengli, let's leave here early and go to Chenzhou as soon as possible." The group walked out of the Huainan imperial mausoleum. The sun was just right outside. The three hurried over wanqiu mountain and reached the boundary of Chenzhou in the evening.