Fantasy World Transmigration

"Supreme mantra?" Chi Le said with a sneer, "You bastard, you're so breathless, you're really boasting. If there is such a supernatural power, why don't you practice it yourself, and sell it here!"

The old Qin man glanced at him and said with a smile: "This distinguished guest is just joking! How can ordinary people be able to cultivate such a powerful supernatural power. I don't want to hide it from you, it is also a coincidence that this treasure fell into my hands." , His previous master died unexpectedly after reading this book, and his family thought it was unknown, so he sold it to me. At that time, there were three volumes, all of which were lost."

"I don't dare to look at this book well. After many inquiries, I learned that it was written by the ancient immortal Xuanjun. He asked the immortal to obtain the Tao, and the book of Xia Ju's ascension. Notes, to revise this scripture to four."

"I read the notes of the predecessors before I knew the taboos of this sutra. This book is the book of enlightenment, the book of life and death. It is tabooed by Yama, and all ghosts and gods are jealous. Therefore, those who practice this sutra will be cursed by ghosts and gods. , has the power of unforeseen events! Those who read this book will inevitably encounter catastrophe and be envied by ghosts and gods."

Hearing what the Qin man said, even the people of the time firmly believed in the theory of ghosts and gods, some people walked away in horror and exclaimed endlessly. Go, don't care, still took out the "Secret Book of Seven Chapters of Xuanjun" from his arms, there seemed to be a strange power in that book, causing everyone who saw it to be fascinated gradually, their eyes were completely covered The black cover was inhaled.

The colorful strange bird on his shoulder saw the black-covered scriptures, and suddenly screamed, flapping its wings non-stop, and the ugly strange sound, like an awl, pierced the heads of the onlookers Inside, wake them up suddenly.

Discovering such a strange situation, more people fled in panic.

But Chi Le stared at the black-covered "Secret Book of the Seven Chapters of Xuanjun", which was a mass of jet-black scriptures, and the surface of the cover looked slippery, just like human skin. Still squirming, with warmth, there is a graffiti like a stain on the cover.

The graffiti is composed of black and white outlines, like two yin and yang fish chasing each other, but on the roughly regular outlines, countless black and white shadows twist like tentacles, giving people a feeling of numbness from the bones.

Chi Le stared at this scripture, and roared in his heart: "It's true! It's actually true!"

On the seven-treasure golden building in the sea of ​​his knowledge, on the seven-storey banner enshrining the magic treasure, countless scriptures circulated, and a dragon-like pagoda emerged, its brilliance soared, and it firmly suppressed countless indescribable thoughts that invaded and infected. The building rotates and sings countless Sanskrit sounds, slowly purifying the thoughts that have turned into monsters, and turning them into Chile's pure thoughts.

Chi Le hid a trace of greed in his eyes, and suddenly said coldly: "Qin people, you have such a big disaster, who will buy it? I don't think you want to sell treasures, but you want to find someone to do it." Your scapegoat, bear this calamity for you!"

The old Qin man just smiled slightly, and did not answer his question, but said: "The first chapter of this precious scripture is called Yu, Yuzhe, Dao. The big secret. Discussing the existence of Dao and the life and death of things is the spell and secret mantra used by the Yellow Emperor to discuss Dao with his half-teacher and half-friend ancient immortals Chisongzi, Guangchengzi, Juanzi, Jiutianxuannv and others. "

"Although most of them have escaped, the Taoism of Guangchengzi and Chisongzi, the art of war of the Nine Heavens Xuannv, exorcising monsters, subduing heavenly demons, witchcraft, ghosts and gods, and mantras have been lost, but there are still Zhu Youmi of the Yellow Emperor and Qi Bo. Mantras, including the art of resurrection from the dead, the curse of resurrecting the dead, and the supreme secret of immortality."

"Resurrection of the dead? Immortality?" Chi Le's heart was shaken, and his face was in disbelief.

"Not only that, Lao Dan, the history of the Zhou family's keeping of Tibetans in the past, once tasted this sutra, and realized the secret mantra of a fairy medicine. After taking the mantra, he can escape into the realm of space and space, and see the great way. This medicine It is also attached to this scripture." The Qin people said boldly.

The strange bird whispered in its ear: "The Heavenly Venerable slanders so much,

Aren't you afraid that Laojun will blame you? "

The Qin man transformed by Chen Ang smiled and replied in a low voice: "The Bodhisattva doesn't know the inside story, so I don't blame it. I have never said anything false. When I preached to Yin Xi and Lao Dan, I said many secret words. Yin Xi I got it, and I wrote Wenshi Zhenjing to remember it. This scripture records many words and phrases in "The Seven Chapters of Xuanjun Secret Scripture". meaning."

"This person's evidence is all there, Bodhisattva, why do you accuse him of innocence!"

The situation was so overwhelming that he was speechless, as if he was choked by Chen Ang. He thought to himself: "This Wuliang Tianzun is full of nonsense, but it is hard to break through. It is a skill! That Guangchengzi was transformed by the Taishang Laojun in the time of the Yellow Emperor. When the two discussed the Tao, It is possible to talk about many secrets during the time of the Yellow Emperor, but this book must have been written by Wuliang Tianzun. He recorded it in the discussion between the two Laojuns. I don’t know how many harmful truths are mixed in it. Seriously, it was written by two people..."

"The old gentleman talks about the Tao, he is persuasive, easy to understand, how can he write such a book full of absurd words?"

Everyone heard a lot of strange things, and those who survived to this day are the bold and greedy people. Hearing the explanation of the Qin people transformed by Chen Ang, they immediately blushed and became greedy. But someone wanted to grab it on the spot, and someone immediately asked: "The Qin people, you have been talking about it for a long time, how will you be willing to transfer the treasure?"

"I offer a thousand catties of copper, three buckets of pearls, and fifty gold for this precious book!"

Chen Ang said: "My treasure, I don't sell the price, I only sell the fate. And I don't need property, I only need one thing on your body!"

Chi Le had already made up his mind to snatch this sutra, his eyes flashed, and he asked sharply, "What do you want from us?"

Chen Ang laughed and said: "Everyone can rest assured, it is not your soul, yangshou, blessings, yin virtues, luck, nor limbs, emotions and desires... I only want your life!"

"Ridiculous!" Hearing this, all the listeners around were furious, and immediately someone said: "Who would sell your life to you?"

"This fate is not that fate!" Chen Ang said hahaha: "This fate is fate, it is the number of yang lifespan recorded in the Netherworld, the retribution of many good and evil deeds in the past life, also known as fate, what I want for you is A fate of "impermanence". But for those who are predestined by this book, their fate has no constants, all actions are impermanent, encounters are impermanent, and a fate is no longer in the three realms and five elements. From then on: it is difficult to stay in the world of mortals and six realms, and life is like a solitary Stars are different from dust."

Everyone half-understood, but Nachile understood it first, and rushed to ask: "Seller, do you mean that all living beings in this world have a destiny, and all encounters are predestined?"

Chen Ang nodded and said: "This is natural, life and death, good and bad, are all in the netherworld, and there are definite numbers." He looked deeply at Chi Le, and suddenly smiled: "Your fate is also strange. ..."

"Shut up!" Chi Le interrupted hurriedly, his eyes were red, and he said ferociously: "I don't believe in ghosts...even if there is any fate, it is in my own hands. My life is up to me." After finishing speaking, he snatched the scripture from Chen Ang's hand and said with a sneer, "If you want my life...then you can get it yourself!"

Chen Ang only said: "What I want, I already got it!" Seeing him push away the crowd and flee in a hurry.