In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Four Seas and Thousands of Mountains Respond to the Nine Netherworlds and

"No! There's something wrong with this power of reincarnation!" Old Immortal Nanhua stood on the top of the mountain, feeling the energy of reincarnation passing through his body, his brows knitted together.

This power of reincarnation is much weaker than I expected!

The power of reincarnation between heaven and earth is so powerful that even if the ancient gods dare to face it directly, they will fall. But what about the power of reincarnation here?

"Why is this power of reincarnation so weird?" Master Nanhua was puzzled.

"Master, has Senior Brother Shoucheng canceled his life and death certificate?" Zhang Jiao looked at Shoucheng who was walking away, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

"He has been practicing with me for hundreds of years. It would be inconceivable if he has not erased the registration of life and death." Master Nanhua disagreed: "Although Shoucheng's understanding is a bit poor, his cultivation of "Great Compassion" and "Fu Lu" is extremely talented. He has already entered the world. Upper realm.”

"Isn't the Great Compassion Fu a secret technique of Western Buddhism?" Zhang Jiao looked surprised.

"Hahaha, how can we practitioners have any opinions? As long as it is useful, just use it." Old Immortal Nanhua said with a smile: "Whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, they are just tools to lead to the other side. ."

"You must not have any sectarian views in the future. The esoteric teachings of Buddhism outside the realm are no worse than those of our Taiping Dao. It's not because I, the Taiping Dao, won Huang Tian, ​​but also got overpowered by that Buddhism." Master Nanhua said.

"Disciple, I obey." Zhang Jiao felt that he had gained knowledge again, and then looked at the six paths of reincarnation in the sky: "Master, what's going on with those six big holes?"

"Six paths of reincarnation." Master Nanhua explained.

"Six paths of reincarnation? Does reincarnation really exist?" Zhang Jiao was stunned.

"If the Six Paths of Reincarnation does not exist, then how can monks like us eliminate the register of life and death?" Master Nanhua asked in return.

"Disciple thought that the so-called elimination of the register of life and death was just about breaking a certain shackles on a person's body. Unexpectedly, there really are six reincarnations in the world." Zhang Jiao asked curiously: "How to eliminate the register of life and death?"

"In the deepest part of the six paths of reincarnation, there is a heavenly book hidden, which records the lifespan of all ghosts and gods in heaven and earth, and records the merits and deeds of ghosts and gods. If you want to erase the record of life and death, you need to look for the mysterious orifice in the human body. There is something inside the mysterious orifice. In the secret place, you can see your name on the heavenly book deep in the six realms of reincarnation." At this point, Master Nanhua said:

"A person's name is imprinted on the Book of Heaven, and goes deep into the Book of Heaven. We Qi Practitioners must constantly use magic power to wash away and rub away the names on the Book of Heaven. It is like washing and polishing the engravings on bluestone with water. Great perseverance, great opportunities, and great magic power are not enough.”

"The power of a person with a profound Taoism is like the power of the sea. It can take as long as a hundred years or as short as fifteen or six years to wear away the edges of a reef. A person with a shallow Taoism is like the power of a drop of water. Even until his death, he will not be able to shake the name in the Book of Heaven." Master Nanhua explained to Zhang Jiao the secrets between heaven and earth.

Just as he was talking, a golden thunderbolt suddenly jumped out from the depths of the Six Paths of Samsara, causing Zhang Jiao to tremble in fright. Master Nanhua also had his pupils constricted and said in shock: "Impossible! How can a dead person be resurrected? A dead person can be resurrected! How can I be resurrected?"

"That's Lijia Village! That's Lijia Village!" Master Nanhua looked like a madman. Without saying a word, he ran towards Lijia Village: "The Well of Gods and Demons! Something must have happened in the Well of Gods and Demons."

further away

Within the thatched cottage

Cui Laohu stood in front of the window, his eyes looking at the six powers of reincarnation between heaven and earth, his eyes full of solemnity.

Turning to look at his sleeping wife on the bed, Cui Huhu raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a touch of tenderness: "The most proud thing in my life, Cui Huhu, is not to develop an extraordinary skill, but to marry a gentle and virtuous wife, and to have two children. In this world. What more can a husband ask for when he has such a wife?"

"However, something happened in Lijia Village today, and the power of six reincarnations appeared. I'm afraid the news cannot be concealed. Could it be that the Kunlun Mirror distorted time and space and projected the ancient law of reincarnation into the present?" Cui Laohu looked gloomy and uncertain, and the last few He disappeared among the thatched cottages, and he chose to look at the Kunlun Mirror.

If the power of the Kunlun Mirror was truly awakened, it would not have been in vain for him to wait for eighteen years.

Not long after Cui Laohu left, Cui's mother suddenly opened her eyes on the bed and disappeared into the house into a puff of black smoke.

Daliangcheng

Gong Nanbei held the sword in his arms, lit an oil lamp in front of him, and looked out the window quietly, looking at the six dark holes on the horizon.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Ji Kunpeng came to the north and south windows of the palace with a vermilion wine gourd and smell of alcohol on his body.

"Is there anything good to see? I used to read it every day when I was practicing the book of life and death. I watched it with my eyes open and closed, and I was tired of watching it." Gong Nanbei just stroked the sword in his hand, feeling the power of reincarnation passing through the air, revealing A thoughtful look.

"There's something wrong with this power of reincarnation. Are you serious about not going to take a look?" Ji Kunpeng was bewildered from the side.

"The old Confucian scholar is in seclusion, and I have to protect him. Furthermore, as a sword cultivator, I only believe in my own sword in this life. No matter what monsters, tricks, gods, humans, or all kinds of incredible things, I will kill them with one sword. ...." Before Gong Nanbei finished speaking, suddenly a golden lightning flashed through the void between heaven and earth. In a trance, a palm that spanned time and space and traveled through eternity came from the void, breaking the six laws of reincarnation with one palm, and then that The rotating Six Paths of Samsara unexpectedly stopped and then reversed course. The palm grabbed a figure from the Six Paths of Samsara and disappeared without a trace.

"Fuck!" Gong Nanbei dropped the sword in his arms to the ground and stood up excitedly.

"Have you seen it? Have you seen it?" Ji Kunpeng felt as if he was struck by lightning. The vermilion gourd in his hand fell to the ground. His fingers trembled with excitement. He grabbed Gong Nanbei's collar and pointed at the six giants who were gradually dissipating in the distance. Cao Cao asked excitedly.

"Some people have reversed reincarnation, and some people want to come back to life!" Gong Nanbei's body was trembling, and the fact that the hand from ancient times grabbed a soul from the depths of the six paths of reincarnation was firmly engraved in his heart.

"It's saved! It's saved! He can come back from the dead, so can my father and uncle come back from the dead? Can they live again?" Ji Kunpeng's body was shaking constantly, and he kept mumbling like a nightmare.

"Let's go and have a look!" Gong Nanbei said nothing and turned into a stream of light and disappeared in an instant.

"Don't you say you only believe in your own sword?" Ji Kunpeng shouted as he looked at Gong Nanbei's retreating back.

"The dead are resurrected, you ask me what the hell science is... No, what is swordsmanship?" Gong Nanbei finished speaking, and the person disappeared into the horizon.

Inside the Chen Family Courtyard

Tang Zhou was making wishful thinking, and countless thoughts were flowing in his mind, thinking about how to kill Cui Yu, but the next moment he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance: "Six Paths of Reincarnation!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away without any hesitation.

At this moment, the entire eight great families in Daliang City, as well as countless lurking masters, were either running away or looking directly in the direction of Lijiacun.

At this moment, there was a whimpering between heaven and earth. It was from countless hungry ghosts coming from the deepest part of hell. The roaring, crying, and pleading voices came across reincarnation.

Some hungry ghosts hope to break through the barrier between yin and yang and come to the human world, while others are begging Cui Yu to resurrect them and fulfill their unfulfilled wishes.

Ghosts cried and wolves howled, and a gloomy energy rushed out of the underworld. The originally dry and hot Liangjie Mountain suddenly gained a sense of coolness out of thin air, and an icy heavy rain began to fall between the sky and the earth.

Under a dry well

The Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram behind Cui Yu slowly disappeared, and he looked at Han Xin in front of him with a serious expression, and he saw a little heartbeat gradually ringing in Han Xin's body.

"Galin!" Cui Yu stretched out his palm, and a drop of nectar fell into Han Xin's mouth. A wave of vitality penetrated his whole body, awakening every cell.

Han Xin's injuries, which shattered his internal organs, were slowly recovering.

Cui Yu looked at the revived Han Xin, picked him up without saying a word, and walked through the cave to the outside of the ancient well.

He is not stupid. When he came back from the dead, he had already sensed the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth.

Cui Yu carried Han Xin out of the ancient well and looked at the pouring rain in the sky. Gonggong's bloodline in his body sent out a wave, and all the rainwater that came within three feet of his body was avoided.

"Brother!" Yu pulled Xiang Ji and appeared in the heavy rain. The two of them were soaked in the rain.

"Let's go!" Cui Yu led the way without saying a word.

"Where to go?" Yu Ji asked.

"First go to the dilapidated house of the second brother's house to take shelter from the rain." Cui Yu carried Han Xin, and wherever he passed, the rainwater in the ground automatically dispersed, and the water in the soil was extracted and turned into dry and soft sand.

"Brother!" Xiang Ji saw Han Xin in Cui Yu's hand, she couldn't help but screamed in sorrow, and staggered towards him.

"Stop talking!" Cui Yu looked at Xiang Ji: "Your brother is fine!"

Xiang Ji was stunned when she heard the words, and looked at Cui Yu's serious face. After all, she was a girl who had experienced a lot of ups and downs, so she knew what the big body was, so she closed her mouth and followed Cui Yu closely, but her eyes were glued to her. On Han Xin's body.

A heavy rain made Xiangji, who was originally dirty, take a free bath.

Yang Erlang's family only has half a house left, but it is enough to protect them from wind and rain.

The four people came under the eaves. Cui Yu looked at the three people who were wet, and suddenly his heart moved. In an instant, the water vapor on the three people's bodies turned into droplets of water and fell on the ground.

His body and clothes were dry, as if he had never been exposed to rain.

Cui Yu put Han Xin on the ground, and Xiang Ji rushed towards him, shouting eagerly: "Brother! Brother! How are you?"

"Stop shouting. He is fine. He is just a little injured. It will take three to five days for his soul to return to its original position before he can wake up. You are shouting, but you have to call someone in." Cui Yu comforted him from the side.

When Xiang Ji heard this, she immediately stopped crying and sat there without saying a word.

"Brother, there was a terrifying vision in the sky before. Suddenly, black clouds came over the city, and there were six large black holes. The sky collapsed." Yu carefully described the vision next to Cui Yu.

Cui Yu's eyebrows twitched, and then he thought thoughtfully: "It's strange that when I came back from the dead underground, there was no such earth-shattering vision. Could it be that I died while it was hot without losing my breath? And Han Xin Are you completely dead?"

"The Resurrection Technique actually leads to six reincarnations. It doesn't seem as simple as imagined." Cui Yu muttered as he looked at the rain curtain outside. He only felt that inexplicable energy gathered in the rain and was absorbed by Gonggong's blood in his body, and then Cui Yu split the gathered power, and the divine blood consumed in his body was also recovering rapidly, and it was not long before he was completely recovered.

"Where there is water, my Gonggong bloodline can absorb the power of the water to restore the divine power in my body." Cui Yu smiled, this is good news.

"Go to sleep." Cui Yu ordered: "Remember, no matter what noise you hear later, you cannot open your eyes."

After saying this, Cui Yu undressed and fell on the bed.

Yu looked at Xiang Ji and comforted her in a low voice: "I'm afraid there will still be trouble. No matter what noise you hear later, you must not open your eyes. Come, sleep here."

Yu pointed to the bed not far away.

Although Xiang Ji couldn't bear to leave Han Xin, she still lay down obediently.

Seeing this, Yu smiled and simply picked up Han Xin and threw him onto Xiang Ji's bed, causing Xiang Ji to blush.

Yu Ji smiled, then unceremoniously climbed onto Cui Yu's bed and got into Cui Yu's arms, like a kitten looking for a comfortable sleeping position.

"Are you feeling hot like this?" Cui Yu said angrily.

"Humph, it's not hot." Yu clung to Cui Yu.

Cui Yu patted Yu Ji on the shoulder and made a gesture of silence, and then silence returned to the thatched cottage.

Outside Lijia Village

Master Nanhua was the first to arrive. He quickly arrived at Lijiacun and headed straight for the Well of Gods and Demons.

The heavy rain continued. Master Nanhua held an oil-paper umbrella and came to the Well of Gods and Demons. He stood in front of the Well and looked at it for a long time. Finally, his eyes fell in the direction of the village, and then he walked into the village holding an umbrella.

Not long after Master Nanhua left, Cui Laohu strode into the village wearing a bamboo hat and came directly under the dilapidated bridge. Looking at the mirror still hanging under the bridge, he was in a trance: "Isn't it a Kunlun mirror? Xiao In addition to the Kunlun Mirror, does Li Cun have power beyond this world?"

Cui Laohu's eyes were filled with surprise, then he stepped into the mud and walked towards the village.

shortly after

Gong Nanbei and Ji Kunpeng arrived one after another.

Then waves of black-clothed figures rushed into Lijia Village from Liangjie Mountain.

This group of people were originally hunting for treasures in Liangjie Mountain, but when they saw the earth-shattering vision above Lijia Village, they couldn't help but swarm over.

No matter who it was, they did not disturb the peace of the village after arriving.

After all, the power that can reverse reincarnation is not something you can provoke.

Inside the thatched cottage

Cui Yu listened to the footsteps in the rain, and he felt the gaze of eyes in the rain curtain. Unfortunately, through the rain curtain, what Cui Yu felt was not real.

When the second wave of people left, Yu in Cui Yu's arms suddenly lowered his voice: "Brother, these footsteps sound a bit like the master."

"I'm afraid you heard wrongly. Dad is hiding in Liangjie Mountain. How could he appear here?" Cui Yu rubbed Yu's ears.

"That's right." Yu scratched his head, feeling as comfortable as a kitten: "Why did the master appear here?"

A group of people with ulterior motives shuttled back and forth in the village, while Cui Yu lay quietly in the hut and slept soundly.

heavy rain lingering

After all, it was suppressed by the infinite scorching energy. When the first ray of purple energy rose from the sky, half of the clouds were gone between the sky and the earth.

ps: Today’s update, I won’t be able to move anymore, brothers.

Brothers who are in a book shortage, you can read the author Jun Lao's books. They are all excellent and very beautiful.

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