One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 164 163: Cemetery

At this moment, all of Zhao Fuyun's thoughts were on copying and writing the magic spell to suppress the devil.

After copying it again and again, slowly, he heard the sound of chanting in his ears.

No one knew where the sound of the mantra came from, as if it came from the sky, falling like light and rain, and entering the heart. Then, it seemed to arouse countless thoughts in the mind to imitate and sing along with the sound of the mantra.

It was like the croaking of countless frogs in the fields at night. In an instant, the sound of chanting actually rang out in his heart.

His entire consciousness seemed to be drowned in the chanting of the spell. That kind of strong and powerful magic-suppressing spell seemed to make people's thoughts disappear, and they only listened to the magic-suppressing spell and forgot everything else.

However, he did not give up on copying, even though copying was very difficult at this time and his consciousness and thoughts on copying were about to disappear.

But he still persisted, and slowly, the mantras changed from chaotic to uniform, becoming more grand and turning into real spells that could reach the sky.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but the entire magic spell turned into just one word.

"town!"

This is in harmony with the spiritual text of Taixu in the depths of his soul.

However, it was clearly a word "Zhen", but it seemed like countless sounds overlapping each other. In his consciousness, it turned into a point of spiritual light, fell into the sea of qi and sky, and hung above the sky, like a glowing star.

When he opened his eyes, he realized that he had received another message from the Dharma.

He couldn't say that he had realized it on his own. He felt that it should be considered as a legacy, and that he had gained it by receiving a Dharma transmission similar to an initiation.

Just like his copying, he did not write out of thin air, but copied other people's methods, but despite this, he still learned it.

The people next to him had already opened their eyes. Ge Wenyun was standing next to them, and the others were a little further away. When Zhao Fuyun opened his eyes, they all looked over with envy in their eyes.

Because at that moment, they clearly felt that the same magical rhyme appeared on Zhao Fuyun's body and on the stone tablet.

"Junior brother is indeed very insightful." Wen Yun said, "I heard from Master that this demon-suppressing stone tablet is here. Over the years, only a few people have been able to comprehend the demon-suppressing spell from it. The last person who obtained the demon-suppressing spell from it was Uncle Xun."

Wenyun was very impressed.

Zhao Fuyun felt that it was not surprising that Master Xun could obtain the spell from here.

At this time, Li Shiping clasped his fists and said, "Brother Zhao is indeed amazing. We are all in front of this demon-suppressing stone tablet, but only Brother Zhao has gained something."

Wen Qi, Wen Xi, Wen Yi and the others congratulated Zhao Fuyun, while Zhong Dingfeng was even more silent. When he felt it just now, he felt that he had become the person who was pressed under the Demon-Suppressing Stone Tablet.

He struggled hard for a long time but couldn't get out. Finally, after accepting his fate, everything disappeared. When he woke up, he realized that it was just an illusion.

While others are understanding the Dharma, he himself is suppressed.

This made the arrogant Zhong Dingfeng feel extremely uncomfortable and he fell into self-doubt.

Zhang Tong was standing aside, watching again and again. He felt as if he had been suppressed into ashes by the feeling he had just experienced. It took him a long time to regain consciousness, but there was only a paleness, and he gained nothing.

Li Shiping was caught up in the sound of chanting mantras and became one of them. When he finally woke up, the sound of chanting mantras seemed to still be in his ears. It was not that he gained nothing. His whole mind seemed to be stronger.

Afterwards, they went to several large collection points in turn, and Zhao Fuyun was here to feel the rhythm of Guixu's law. The feeling was extremely mysterious. Although it was not like the magic spell that could be comprehended in one moment, it also made him find the feeling.

At the beginning, the main collection team consisted of four female cultivators from Mount Li. Later, they found that there was no danger and everyone was careful about the taboos, so they went together, leaving only Zhao Fuyun to guard the place. He used a lamp to dispel the fog.

Four firebirds flew in four directions like little suns.

Zhao Fuyun followed the crowd, silent and collected all the thoughts. He was feeling this world.

The feeling of everything returning to the abyss is playing out in this world. At the same time, everyone is also looking for the Zhou family. This matter weighs on the minds of the four people in Lishan. When the royal family of the Great Zhou comes to ask about it, it will be a big trouble for Lishan.

Even the four women of Mount Li had the idea of not gathering and going to look for those two people.

Originally, we came to these large collection points to see if they had been here, but we found no signs of their arrival.

Zhao Fuyun was also puzzled. Could it be that they were captured by the Taoist soldiers of the Jialan Divine Kingdom?
Is there someone else in the fog?

This is also the reason why everyone gathered together, because they were worried that there were Taoist soldiers or more powerful beings in the fog.

"Let's look for it along the route they collected the data." Wenxi said.

So, after collecting at this collection point, everyone followed Wenxi and came to the route where the two brothers of the Zhou family collected.

When they walked past a group of stone statues, Zhao Fuyun sensed danger.

"and many more."

Everyone listened to his words and stopped.

"There is danger in here." After Zhao Fuyun said this, he flew towards the group of stone statues with the firebird flying towards him.

It was the first time that Zhao Fuyun saw so many stone statues.

This place looks like a cemetery, and each stone statue looks like a tombstone.

The stone statues, kneeling on the ground and facing one direction, look solemn and strange.

The firebird flew in, and he wanted to see clearly where the danger was.

When we arrived at the very center, we saw a large stone statue. The statue was sitting facing many small stones, but there seemed to be a large tomb behind the sitting statue.

The head of the seated stone statue had cracked, as if it had been smashed by some tremendous force.

It is unknown how many years the entire group of stone statues has gone through.

And that big tomb also had cracks.

However, when Zhao Fuyun saw the situation in front of the tomb clearly through the Moltres, he was shocked because he saw two people kneeling in front of the tomb.

The two kneeling men prostrated themselves on the ground with their heads facing the tomb.

Zhao Fuyun felt a chill in his heart for no reason. That chill was not cold, but eerie. He suppressed the feeling in his heart, and with a thought, the firebird flew down. He wanted to get closer so that he could see more clearly.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear the sound of someone exhaling in his ears, and the sound was like blowing out a lamp.

"call!"

The wind came from nowhere.

His molten bird was extinguished instantly.

The Red Flame Divine Lamp in Zhao Fuyun's hand actually shook, and he felt a chill in his heart and his scalp went numb.

He immediately said, "Let's go!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Others didn't know why he did that, but they could sense the fear in his word 'leave'.

(End of this chapter)