GBP Chapter 605: Knowing the Way and Having Merit (Page 12)
Chapter 605: Knowing the Way and Having Merit (Page 12)
Worry is when something goes wrong, happiness is about being happy.
Everything in the world, both gain and loss, has a price. If you can afford the price, it will be like the faint fragrance of plum blossoms when it is cold, and it will be like the red lotus leaning against each other in shame when it is hot.
"click click"
Countless chains emerged from the Asking Heart Tower, and the knots spread and penetrated deeply into the dim and silent mist. The faint golden luck continued to gather at the top of the tower, and disappeared without a trace along the chains. The speed Extremely fast, I don’t know where it’s going.
In an instant, the radiance of yin and yang came from nowhere, making the underworld appear strangely bright.
After dozens of breaths, Yingying's brilliance wandered in the sky, and thousands of strands gradually gathered together, but they gathered and dispersed indefinitely. Several times they tried to condense into a true talisman, but they dissipated helplessly.
The entire Buddhist prison was trembling violently, the sea of red lotus fire boiled endlessly, and the cold iron mountain collapsed.
Jin Guran covered her mouth, her eyelids twitching, and there were warning signs in her heart. She also had Yuan Shen fighting power. Even though she was not qualified to refine weapons, she could still see the dangers here. It was not as dangerous as her elder brother said. The clouds are clear and the wind is clear.
If you want to block the cause and effect of the broken infant's luck in the next area, how can there be no backlash?
The endless brilliance became brighter and brighter, but it was still difficult to interweave and form. Jin Guran looked carefully and could only vaguely see the shapes of "life" and "death" in the dark mist.
In an instant, she guessed Jiang Moshu's idea, which was to condense the Tao of Northern Xinjiang into a Taoist rhyme, refine it into a magic weapon, and then use the magic weapon to bestow luck to the group of infants.
There are only two obstacles here. First, magic weapons that can collect luck are rare. Fortunately, Jiang Moshu happened to have one in his hands, the All Spirits Questioning Heart Pagoda in Dongjieshengyuan.
Another obstacle is how to connect the luck to the path of life in the northern border. If the sacrifice is not performed properly, I am afraid that the Spirits Asking Heart Pagoda and the Infinite Buddha Prison will also be destroyed.
For his own sake, the eldest brother has to risk the destruction of two eighth-level magic weapons...
"Yes, I shouldn't have brought you back to Mingtan at that time, but if I let you go to Jianzong, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to defeat you myself. After thinking about it, I might as well just leave it like this. I'm here now..."
As if he guessed what Jin Guanran was thinking, Jiang Moshu turned his face and smiled lightly, as if he didn't care at all about the difficulty of living in harmony. The current situation seemed dangerous, but fortunately it was still within the phantom villain's deduction. .
Jin Guran glanced at his eldest brother gently, and opened his mouth to call out, but he couldn't express the gratitude in his heart. All the words turned into a slightly hoarse but clear sincerity, "Brother..."
"I finally understand. The fall of Tianzong is just like the entry of gods and demons into the world. There must be a cause and effect. I ordered Tanzong to not be able to compensate for the destiny of gods and demons, so I will use an eighth-level spiritual treasure to offset this backlash. I think it is enough. .”
Jiang Moshu's smile was filled with magnanimity and generosity, comforting Jin Guran, "What's more, once you have control of life and death, you won't be losing money in the long run."
Life or death? Jin Guran raised his eyes to look at the brilliance in the mist, and immediately became thoughtful.
She is the Lord of the Sun and the Moon, and she has a clear understanding of Yin and Yang. After Jiang Moshu reminded her, she immediately gained more understanding of He Ming's true meaning.
"If I want to refine the way of life into a magic weapon, even if I have the All Souls Questioning Heart Pagoda, I still have insufficient power. If I can't refine the way of life, I won't be able to give birth luck, and you will suffer the calamity of the heart of the Tao.
Fortunately, hard work pays off. Although you can't sacrifice to the path of life alone, you can use a trick to balance life and death, divide yin and yang, and use this to gain access to the power of the path of life.
Coincidentally, there is also the Infinite Buddha Prison here, and there is no shortage of the underworld and death.
Today, I will open your eyes and let you understand the strength of your eldest brother in the weapon refining profession! "
Jiang Moshu was not modest at all, and honestly speaking, the several clones together walked away four points, the shadow villain walked away five points, but the last point was decided by Jiang Moshu himself.
Jin Guran smiled leisurely and nodded slightly. From the moment she saw Jiang Moshu, her heart felt extremely stable, whether it was when they first met or when she was uneasy just now.
At this time, the light in the netherworld was already surging endlessly, and the rhythm of life and death began to twist and even gradually become entangled, as if cold current and heat were mixed together, as if wind and clouds were rising, as if chaos was gathering.
Jiang Moshu raised his eyes, and now he had reached the critical point. Fortunately, in many myths of the past life, there were many spiritual beings that balanced life and death, divided yin and yang, and their will power was endless, so he had a way to control the path of life.
Looking at the water, fire, wind and thunder that gradually emerged in the netherworld, Jiang Moshu said in a deep voice,
"Between life and death, there are indeed great terrors, and there are also empty water clouds. There are several autumn rains in the world, so why not scream and walk slowly."
The living are passers-by, and the dead are returnees. They are both lonely and finally clear.
Life and death are like a dream, but it is clear on the bridge. "
boom!
The yin and sunshine suddenly separated, evaporating into a colorful auspicious cloud, and the pagoda of all spirits asking questions suddenly fell into it.
The tower body seemed to be carelessly kneaded by invisible giant hands, but after a few breaths, it turned into a bridge standing in the underworld, with one end falling on the underworld, and the other end disappearing into the vast mist.
In an instant, the netherworld was fixed, life and death were divided, yin and yang were divided, as if there were unpredictable and unspeakable changes in the eternal and dead netherworld.
It seems as if it has been waiting for thousands of years, as if it blooms in the blink of an eye, as if the epiphyllum that is destined to bloom at an unknown time, quietly brightens the deep silence in no one's place, in the netherworld, and quietly tears apart the fate of all living beings.
"Naihe"
Engraved on the bridge, it seems to be struggling, boiling, roaring, tearing...
Jin Guanran watched everything that happened in front of him, feeling dizzy and unable to think anymore. After a long time, the female cultivator Linghui sighed quietly and pursed her lips, "It's amazing..."
Apart from these four words, the Lord of Jinxi could not find any other words to express her state of mind at this time. With mantras to determine life and death, and to connect all spirits, Jin Guran knew that she could not do it. The Lord of the Moon also has the charm of yin and yang, but he cannot do it to this extent.
The bridge has now become a part of the netherworld, and it is also a part of the Buddhist prison. More importantly, it really divides life and death, and has the authority to control the two realms.
"Okay, this rhyme has been completed. It can still ask the minds of sentient beings, and it can also temporarily supplement the luck of the babies in the northern border. Therefore, the karma of the babies' luck can be regarded as resolved."
Jiang Moshu breathed a long sigh of relief. Although the deduction process was extremely difficult, he would only know whether it would be successful or not until he got started. He would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous. Fortunately, everything went smoothly.
"Temporary replenishment?" Jin Guanran sounded a little surprised.
"There is no way. This is determined by the law of cause and effect in Northern Xinjiang. I can only follow the situation. When these babies grow up and finally live their lives, I have to repay my luck by coming to this Naihe Bridge.
In other words, in the future, when babies in northern Xinjiang are born, they will be blessed by luck. When they die, they will return the Naihe Bridge.
It is equivalent to all beings in northern Xinjiang jointly worshiping this Naihe Bridge. "
Jiang Moshu shrugged his shoulders. In the way of cause and effect, there is borrowing and repayment. He has tried to relax the conditions as much as possible. For other things, all living beings have their own blessings, but it is not the cause and effect that he should bear.
The only regret is that the Naihe Bridge transformed from the Zhulingswenxin Tower has already settled in the Netherworld of Northern Territory, and it can no longer be moved even half an inch.
"What about the Eastern Border?" Jin Guran knew Jiang Moshu's arrangement, and the situation there was not optimistic. He had to rely on the Spirits Asking Heart Tower to resist the backlash of the Emperor's fate. Now that he was in the Northern Border, he could easily change his position. I'm afraid it won't be easy for the emperor to explain.