Chapter 123

The pottery flute in Lu Que's hand is the one used in bugui mountain. The pottery flute is not a local musical instrument of Daqian, but it comes from across the sand sea. Lu Que's is the tribute that the mission gave to the royal family of Daqian. Because of its exquisite production and easy to carry, it was always taken by the princess. When she did not return to the mountain, she gave it to her son Lu que.

Lu like to take this flute with him, more because of habit. The first instrument he came into contact with was the flute. In addition, the twelve hole pottery flute has a wide range, and its music performance is not bad. Another point is that this flute is a tribute. It is made of a rare kind of clay by a famous craftsman. Its texture is solid and dense. It will not be damaged even if it is thrown on the ground. It is not as delicate as bamboo flute and jade flute.

There are thousands of people in Qingmu. No one knows who the author of this song is. Something similar to this song is the song of death. This song has the effect of soothing the spirit and calming the soul. In the era of Da Xuan, this song was more used for the funeral of the dead and the battlefield after the war, in order that the dead can wash away the evil cause and effect and enter the reincarnation.

"Wu ~ Wu ~"

"Wu ~ Wu ~ Wu ~"

The quiet and soothing sound of the flute spreads to the distance, and those floating soul light groups in the air, like being pulled by the music, float slowly towards Lu que. With the music playing, the ghost in the light group seems to become more solid than before. Human figures of different styles and animal figures of different shapes gradually appeared in the light group.

Some of the figures are wrapped in cassock, holding beads and Zen sticks, and happy; Some wear Taoist robes and hold a sword of floating dust, which is natural and peaceful. Some wear battle armor and hold a blade of killing and cutting, which is full of fighting spirit. Among the spirits, some are as simple as a meat ball, some have clear, kind and peaceful eyes.

With the sound of a serenade with a trace of sadness and sadness in the tranquility and relief, a joyful soul wave is emitted in every soul light group, which seems to make the dead and lonely fate suddenly vivid. This kind of feeling is not only like the bliss and joy in the Buddhist scriptures, but also like the peace of mind in Taoism.

"Lu que, it seems that these souls don't know how to enter reincarnation and how we can help them." Wait for Lu to lack a song to blow, Gu Qing Cheng looked around, some worry of say. He just felt the joy from the bottom of his heart, which made her tense mood ease a lot since she went down from zhennanguan.

At this time, Gu Qingcheng really wants to let these people die in xiyuanze for different reasons. He has been bound for many years, and he can still keep a trace of pure kindness, so that the immortal soul can have a good destination. It's just that reincarnation is about the secrets of heaven and earth, and she doesn't know how to do it.

At this time, thousands of soul light groups gathered around Lu Que and Gu Qingcheng. Like thousands of candle fire, they all shine around their bodies. What's more magical is that in the light area of the spirit fire, a group of green inner teeth suddenly appeared on the originally dead and muddy xiyuanze, and in a twinkling, they turned into young Western grass, A green carpet was laid on the land.

These light groups of souls are so quietly suspended in the air. Lu Que and Gu Qingcheng can feel that there are two pairs of eyes looking at them. Maybe these souls know that they can't open the channel of reincarnation in the fate, and let them reincarnate, but they don't have the slightest dissatisfaction and blame, On the contrary, both of them can feel a kind of heartfelt gratitude from the light group.

"Sister Qingcheng, I don't know how to help them." Lu que looked at Gu Qingcheng and shook his head. After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind and said, "maybe there's only one way."

"You mean reincarnation? No, absolutely not. " Gu Qingcheng frowned and shook his head.

She just thought of this piece, which, like Requiem, never knows when it appeared or who the author is, claims to be able to communicate Yin and Yang and make the dead die. However, reincarnation and rebirth is different from all the songs in the world. This song is not difficult to learn, but it's just playing the words of the song, but it can't make the dead die.

This song is to play with the power of the spirit, let the power of the spirit through the change of the sentence, vibrate the space barrier, communicate the six paths of reincarnation, so as to open the channel of reincarnation. Moreover, with the power of the spirit of the person who plays the reincarnation song, the existence of the channel of reincarnation is maintained, and the soul of the dead is protected to enter the reincarnation through the channel.

Gu Qingcheng thought of this method before, but he didn't say it. It's because she is only in the realm of Qi, and Lu que only has five products of blood orifices. She hasn't reached the realm of Lingtai, which connects with the secret place in the body and condenses the spirit.

Although everyone's natural spirit strength is different, it is impossible for the ancient emperor to send so many yuan spirits to reincarnation even at such an age. And even if they can make a breakthrough now and enter the Lingtai realm, they can't do it. Because these souls can be bound in xiyuanze for so many years, they have not been obliterated. It can be seen how powerful they were before they died, and how huge the power of spirits they need to send so many powerful souls into reincarnation. This is not what they can do at this stage.

"Sister Qingcheng, this is the only way." Lu que takes a look at Gu Qingcheng, and then looks at Qiu lie, who is closest to him. Qiu lie in the light group seems to be saying something, but Lu que can't hear the Silent Soul whisper. Qiu lie seems to have found out the problem. He shakes his head and hands at Lu que, obviously telling him not to do so.

"Lu que, so many souls, not to mention you and me, can't do it here. Don't be impulsive. If the spirit is exhausted, you can't even reincarnate. There must be other ways Gu Qingcheng holds Lu Que's hand with a pottery flute and says.

"Sister Qingcheng, the power of decline is everywhere. Although the virtual shadows in these light groups are solidified, if they do not enter reincarnation, sooner or later they will be destroyed by the power of decline. In that case, I have no intention to release them from the bondage of xiyuanze. Instead of saving them, I have harmed them. " Lu que knew that with his current cultivation, even if it increased ten times, he could not do such a thing, but he still wanted to do his part.

"What are you going to do?" Gu Qingcheng didn't persuade Lu que when he saw Lu Que's insistence. He knew Lu Que's character and what he was determined to do. Even if Princess Chang and Duke Wei were here, it was useless.

"If only Xiaobai were here." Lu que felt his left hand to his neck. There was a tripod which was closely related to Xiaobai. Since Xiaobai was the one who controlled the spirits, there must be a way to open reincarnation. Even if he couldn't, he could take these souls into the tripod first, and then think of a way.

Moreover, Lu Qiaoming felt that he inadvertently used the green leaves to liberate these souls from the fate, planting a good cause. But if these souls are really destroyed by the power of decay, it is a bad result of the good cause. Under the entanglement of cause and effect, it may affect his future practice, so whether from the original intention or for the future consideration, He has to find a way to send these souls into the land of reincarnation.

"Xiaobai? Do you mean the beast? The Royal spirit beast is the king of all spirits. If it is there, there must be a way. But it's in the mountain of no return. Do you have a way to communicate with it? " Gu Qingcheng's eyes brightened when she heard that Gu Jieyun, her aunt, had heard a lot about not returning to the mountain, especially the beast who had been friends with Lu que since childhood, and she could be said to have grown up together. If Lu que had a way to communicate with Xiaobai, the god beast on Aoki, maybe he could really solve the problem in front of him.

After all, it's very difficult for the Terran to open the channel of reincarnation. Even they can't get into it. However, it's just a piece of cake for the Royal spirit beast. The spirits under the command of the Royal spirit beast are not only good spirits and spirits, but also Yin spirits, evil spirits, dead spirits, and living creatures. The adult Royal spirit beast is a god beast standing at the top of heaven and earth, It's a little higher than the four holy auspicious beasts, otherwise the Emperor Yan would not have been able to observe the spirit beasts and understand the Tao.

"I'll try." In Gu Qingcheng's astonished eyes, Lu que took the little jade tripod from the red line on his neck, looked at it in his palm, and then threw it out in front of the air. The jade tripod seemed to be held by something, hovering in the middle of countless yuan soul light groups, spinning dribblily. Every time he rotated, it became bigger, After a while, a huge jade tripod with a round mouth, two ears, three legs and a complete set of animal buttons appeared in the sky.

"This is" Gu Qingcheng stared at the jade tripod in the sky. The smell on the jade tripod gave her a very familiar feeling. When she thought about it carefully, she felt this kind of breath when the strength of Aoki was great on the first day, and when Lu que broke through in Danshan. At that time, she thought it was Lu Que's cultivation, but she didn't expect that he had such a jade tripod.

From the simple patterns on the jade tripod and the majestic momentum that it inadvertently exudes, Gu Qingcheng can be sure that this jade tripod is much higher than huohuangzhu, the most precious treasure inherited by the Daqian royal family. At least Gu Qingcheng has never seen anything more powerful than this jade tripod.

"This is the imperial spirit tripod, also known as Yanhuang tripod." Lu que answers, his eyes fixed on the jade tripod, and in his heart he calls Xiaobai, the spirit beast in the mountain.

"Yan Huang Ding." Gu Qingcheng almost didn't cry out. Yanhuang Ding was the treasure used by Yanhuang in his reign. It represented the orthodoxy of the human race and was the place where the belief of the whole Qingmu Yanzu came back. She really didn't expect that the Yan Huang Ding was in Lu Que's hands.

You should know that this Yanhuang Ding has never appeared since the disappearance of Yanhuang's throne. In history, countless emperors and strong people have searched for the whereabouts of Yanhuang Ding, but they have not found it. Looking at the sacred jade tripod, combined with what Lu que said, since the Yanhuang tripod is also called Yuling God tripod, then Yanhuang should have been approved by Yuling beast and used it to suppress the world.

Then the throne of Emperor Yan disappeared, and the tripod should have been taken away by the Royal spirit beast at that time. Until now, the Royal spirit beast met Lu Que and gave it to him again. Gu Qingcheng felt inexplicable when she thought about it. No wonder Lu que didn't show too much worry after he entered xiyuanze. Even if he entered Lianhua pure land, he was calm and indifferent, There's really nothing to worry about.

What Gu Qingcheng didn't know was that the tripod was handed over to Lu que by the nine color deer. After never returning to the mountain, Lu que inadvertently released the two ears and three feet of the tripod from Zhou Tianmu's lock and gathered the tripod together. What Gu Qingcheng doesn't know is that the tripod is not complete. The tripod lacks the twelve day picture engraved in Shanghai. Now it can't even exert one percent of its power. Besides breaking through, Lu que can't take the initiative to use the tripod handed down from ancient times.

Now this tripod can only be used to purify the aura of heaven and earth and to communicate with Xiaobai, the spirit beast in the mountain. But after the painting of mountains and seas came out, Lu que couldn't contact Xiaobai in the mountain. It has been more than half a year now, and I don't know where the problem is.

"Hum ~ hum ~ hum ~"

The tripod kept shaking in the sky, making a sound of shaking the air. However, the spirits of Yuan Dynasty didn't seem to be afraid of this ancient tripod and surrounded it.

At this time, on the top of the tripod, a white beast appeared. It was like sitting in the mountain, like a cat, watching Lu que.

"Lu que." A baby like voice appeared in Lu Que's and Gu Qingcheng's ears.

"Xiaobai." Lu que stands up with some excitement and looks at Xiaobai, the Royal spirit beast he hasn't seen for a long time. Lu que has been with him since he can remember. One person and one beast has traveled all over the eight peaks and ten valleys. Xiaobai was his best friend. Even now, he has more deep feelings for Xiaobai than Gu Qingcheng and Zhuge Yan who never came back to the mountains.

For more than half a year, no matter what method Lu que used to communicate with Xiaobai, there was no response. He thought that something had happened to Xiaobai in the process of not returning to the mountain, which made his heart always mention it. Because although Xiaobai, the Royal spirit beast, was born and raised by nature, and was at the top of the mouth of the world's god beast, he was only a child after all. However, in terms of combat power, there are many God beasts and strange beasts that are stronger than Xiaobai. If he didn't feel Xiaobai's breath all the time and confirm that he was still alive, Lu que might have thought about returning to the mountain. Even if he was trapped for another 12 years, it would be worth it.

After seeing Lu que, Xiaobai's virtual shadow also shows a childlike smile. As soon as he jumps, he jumps from the spirit cauldron to Lu Que's shoulder. However, the virtual shadow condensed from the spirit cauldron does not make Lu que feel any weight.

"Xiaobai, where have you been in the past half a year? Why did I call you with the imperial spirit tripod without any response?" Lu que twisted his head and looked at Xiao Bai's empty shadow.

"I'm sleeping. If you don't call me this time, I'll be sleeping." Xiaobai tilts his head and rubs Lu Que's face. Although it's just a shadow, Gu Qingcheng envies the friendship he shows.

"Lu que, is this the Royal beast?" Gu Qingcheng took two steps, went to Lu Que's side, and carefully looked at the appearance of the spirit beast in the white light.

"Xiaobai, let me introduce you. This is sister Qingcheng." Lu said quickly.

"I know, your fiancee, when you broke through the blood state from the building foundation, she stood in her attic and looked at the direction of your house. I heard what she said to Gu Jieyun. And when you are penetrating the spleen, earth and blood orifices, I also feel her breath around you. " The spirit animal Xiao Bai looks at Gu Qingcheng's eyes askew, but there is a trace of deep meaning in his clear and bright eyes.

"I ~" Gu Qingcheng heard Xiaobai's words, and her cheeks flew in an instant. At this time, she knew that the virtual shadow of the Royal spirit beast appeared over Qianyuan city that day was real, and she could hear the conversation between her and her aunt Gu Jieyun. At this time, when she was missing, she could not help but feel embarrassed.

"What nonsense, sister Qingcheng." Lu que was also a little embarrassed. Xiaobai had never told him about it, so he quickly turned away.

Xiaobai tilts her head and looks at Gu Qingcheng for a while. In her expectant eyes, she calls Qingcheng sister clearly.

Gu Qingcheng was overjoyed at the news, with a very moving smile on his face. He came closer and looked carefully at the beast which had a deep relationship with the qingmuyan people and was praised by countless ancient books and poems.

"Xiaobai, what happened in the mountain? Why did you fall into a deep sleep for half a year?" Lu que asked the questions that troubled him for half a year.

"I don't want to talk about that yet." The spirit beast Xiaobai shakes his head. Half a year ago, Lu que was in danger in the magic heart array of the mountain and sea painting scroll. The spirit cauldron of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of, But because it used more than it can bear at this stage, it fell into a deep sleep.

However, Xiaobai knows that it's not the time for Lu to be an expert. There are too many secrets involved in it. Even before it grows up and recovers its memory, it only knows a little, but the only thing it can understand is that it can't say something, at least it shouldn't say it. Xiaobai looked around and said, "Lu que, do you wake me up because of these yuan spirit fire?"

"Not bad." Lu que gives Xiaobai a general account of the event, and some people expect to ask, "Xiaobai, do you have a magic horse method?"

"Since they are spirits, I am a spirit beast. Naturally, there is a way." Xiaobai slightly straightened her chest, a little proud.