Otherworldly Merchant

Hundreds of thick and numb stumps stood on the porch, each thick and over thirty meters long, covered with red, red, green and green patterns, like a strange mixed face, staring at a pair of angry or grieving eyes straight at the door.

At the top of each stake is a small rusty copper ding, sealed with a vermilion ink line on the tip of the ring, and covered with spell inscriptions on all sides.

From the style and embroidery of Xiaoding, it is very much like the early products of Eastern Zhou, even the spells on it are old, at least a thousand years old. Every mark, every engraving is powerful and powerful. I'm afraid no one in this world can do this anymore!

Obviously, this is a Soul Array.

But there are so many, so long ago, the chants are superior, I didn't even think about it before.

Zhang Dongyue was also the first to see it, full of shock.

Woo...

As the three-headed monster entered the formation, a strange breeze suddenly broke out in the flat, whirring, and the little ding wobbled gently. The three-headed monster stopped, as if he had been summoned, and walked straight towards the slightly larger black giant Ding at the center of the formation.

“Fa Zheng Qiankun, the heavens and the earth are endless!” Yellow Dao chopped his legs, waving a peach wooden sword and drinking loudly.

As his voice dropped, the wind dissipated and many Ding returned to calm.

The three-headed monster stood still and turned around and continued forward.

After passing through the Falun Front without risk, we passed through a long white-walled corridor with a stone tablet in front of us.

The tablet was extremely thick and seamless.

Just as the three-headed monster walked past the tablet, the shadow on the tablet suddenly twisted, as if it were a moving character.

“Taoist Wong, please wait!” I have to get out of here.

Huang Dao long wooden sword a little bit, the monster body stood still.

“What's the matter?” He asked strangely.

“Didn't you guys notice? ”

“Find out what?” Zhang Dongyue's face was confused, and Chang Dao Huang was also very confused.

That's weird!

The shadows on the inscriptions do exist, and the dark ink on the same road is clearly visible, but how can they seem to find nothing?

“Didn't you find the inscription on this tablet?” I asked.

“Letters?” Zhang Dongyue stared at the tablet again: “What kind of writing is there? ”

Even Wong Dao Chang, who has been stationed here all along, explains very strangely: “This is a stone tablet without words in Zhongyue, which has been the case since its inception. What, you see the inscription on this inscription? What does it say? ”

“You let the body back.” I explained, "I didn't see anything either, but as this body walked past the monument, the light of the period lit up and the writing appeared in the reflection. ”

Wang Dao chang was slightly stunned, quickly waved the wooden sword, and let the monster take a few steps back.

Indeed, the words in the shadow appeared again, the dragonfly phoenix dance, the pendulum dome, is a book of wild straw.

But unfortunately, I didn't have a deep, somewhat incomplete understanding of the book painting, so I hurried a few steps away, picked up a long branch, and I drew the ladybugs on the ground one by one.

Zhang Dongyue looked down and read out the words: “How big is the heavens and the earth? I am the only one standing in the center. What a big breath, this is what people leave behind. ”

“Immense divinity!” Chang Huang Dao announced the Channel and then said nothing.

These two sentences are indeed not insignificant, even a little arrogant, but they are engraved on a stoneless tablet. As a true disciple of the town, he dares not comment.

But when I heard those two words, I couldn't help but be shocked.

These two words come from the Scripture of Shadows!

According to the scriptures, once we break through the Nine Phantoms, we will be able to fly through the sky and do everything we can. Killing the superior gods is only between the fingers, and the river will fall into the sea, and it will only be a quick reminder.

Though the Shadow Book has benefited me greatly, I have never taken it seriously.

Just think of the Taoist ferry as a fairy, and the Zen German as a Buddha. This is just the highest ideal of the Nine Phantoms.

It was unexpected that someone had engraved that sentence here.

Moreover, such an extraordinary technique has been used.

Now, I finally understand why both Taoist Wong and Dong-yue Zhang can't see the writing in this shadow.

This person is using the Nine Dark Pens. Only those who have learned the Nine Secrets can see them. Chang Dao is an authentic and authentic Daoist transmitter, and naturally cannot be discerned. Zhang Dongyue, though a master of Yin and Yang techniques before, is not a Nine Phantoms disciple after all. Now he has been repaired to ruin, so it is difficult to discover.

In other words, there is hardly anyone else in the world who can see these words today but me.

But who is this guy? Why are you leaving such a sentence here?

I thought about it and walked towards the stone tablet and came close to discovering that the stone tablet had been sealed with a curse.

This is the hidden spell characteristic of the Nine Pyloric Gates. This spell is not difficult to practice, but the cultivation of the practitioner is extremely deep, and there is no way to break it by ordinary means. I thought to myself, pulled out the cores, condensed into a cane, bit the tip of my finger and dripped on the cane head, and then depicted it again along the lines of the letter.

Boo!

Just after my last completion, the air pattern flashed across the tablet, and another piece of writing appeared.

This time, the handwriting was done in complete vertical and horizontal order, written in the Bird Language of the Merchant Week period.

I tore through several ancient dictionaries to understand the Scripture of the Shadow, and I was very familiar with the font and it didn't seem to take much effort.

After a closer look, it turns out that the text on this is the history of the Nine Pylories!

How the Phantom got the Ninth Life Tower by chance, and then built it to fly up and create the Phantom. How did he become involved in the Zhou Zhou battle, and finally die of exhaustion in order to set up a guardian nation. Then how the Nine Phantoms disciples competed for power, resulting in three divisions of the family, two generations of phantom sons seriously injured and killed, the little brother in exile, several other disciples also died and wounded, under the joint strangulation of other factions, gradually fell.

Then the factions distorted history and completely erased the traces of the Nine Ghosts in the proper memory. Even the folklore painted the phantom as the evil-free monster through the Catholic Lord. His disciples were all the more unclear, wantonly...

Obviously, the person who recorded these words should also be the Nine Phantoms, but his tone of words is very fair and not slightly angry and biased, as if he only wanted to leave the truth with future generations.

When I finished watching, I was suddenly surprised by the last payment.

It says, "Nine Phantoms, Ma Chang!"