Flowers in the mirror and moon in the water.
As Shen Yao pointed it out, Anping and others also understood the key.
“Let’s see.”
A few people saw Jiang Sheng and pointed a little. The originally turbid water surface suddenly became clear. As the water became clear, the bottom of the pool could be seen. Underneath is a three-story high platform guarded by tomb-suppressing beasts.
On the high platform is a huge coffin made of copper and iron.
While Anping, He An and others were a little surprised, Shen Yao frowned. He always felt that there seemed to be something strange in the coffin.
“Flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, there are both true and false.”
“If you get into the water easily, or try to drain the water in this pool, you will never find the true identity of Emperor Su. Wherever you are, you are either in a desperate situation or in a maze. ”
“ The candles around him and the stars above his head are all illusions."
Jiang Sheng's tone was calm, and he waved his sleeves gently, causing ripples to appear on the originally calm and clear water, and then Jiang Sheng took a step. After stepping out, Shen Yao and Anping saw Jiang Sheng standing under the three-story platform.
As Shen Yao and others followed Jiang Sheng's footsteps and entered this world between reality and reality, they saw brightly lit lights all around, and the candles illuminated the place like daylight. On the three-story high platform, a huge copper and iron coffin was revealed. A cold, ghostly breath comes out.
Jiang Sheng stepped forward and raised his hand to untie the heavy copper and iron coffin. He was not worried about the appearance of Emperor Su inside, nor was he worried about any danger in the mausoleum.
Such a performance made Shen Yao extremely certain that Jiang Sheng must have seen through the entire mausoleum with his spiritual consciousness and confirmed that there was nothing here.
After Jiang Sheng broke open the copper and iron coffin, he then broke open the silver coffin inside. After the two consecutive coffins collapsed, the core gold and jade coffin was immediately revealed.
At this time, Shen Yao was even more convinced that there must be nothing in the golden and jade coffin.
No, maybe there will be some traces in it.
Shen Yao thought secretly, and a dark trace appeared in his mind for no reason.
“Come forward, you can guess what will be in this coffin.”
“One thing I can tell you is that the emperors of the Yu Dynasty , methods of practice It’s the same as my Taoist method of immortalization, but the key point is different.”
“Therefore, the Taoist method of immortalization removes turbidity and transforms it into purity, so that the pure spirit can ascend to heaven and become pure.”
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"But this method of ghosts and gods is difficult to remove the turbidity of one's own body, and it is even more difficult to maintain the purity of the true spirit, so some things are often left as a support."
After Jiang Sheng said this, he congratulated An and Anping Several people were already discussing getting on the high platform.
They were discussing what they could see in the coffin. He An said it was a sword, Anping said it was a gold seal, and Yu Xiu guessed it was clothes.
And Shen Yao, It was a vague feeling that there was nothing in the golden and jade coffin.
“Alas”
"How could it be so?"
Listening to the sighs of several people, when Shen Yao climbed onto the high platform, his premonition was realized. He looked at the gold and jade coffin, and saw only one mark in the gold and jade coffin. The dark traces on the bottom of the coffin, nothing else.
The dark traces were more and more consistent with the traces that appeared in Shen Yao's mind. At this time, a thought popped up in Shen Yao's mind for no reason: "Taiyin? Feathering?"
Jiang Sheng glanced at the whole process and seemed to be confused and confused. Shen Yao, who was confident, said calmly: "You can see the whole leopard by looking at one spot. Even the tomb of Emperor Su 30,000 years ago is empty. This shows the plans of the ghost emperors of the Yu Dynasty."
"See a few more tombs, and then return to Jinhua Mountain."
As he spoke, Jiang Sheng rolled up his sleeves and took Shen Yao and others out of Qishan Emperor Su's mausoleum and disappeared into the sky.
The land of immortals and gods, Faxiu Jinhua Mountain.
In Jinhua Mountain, the inspiration turned into mist and rose up, forming the vast sea of clouds covering half of Jinhua Mountain.
Above the sea of clouds is the residence of the disciples of the inner courtyard of Jinhua Mountain.
As the senior brother of the inner courtyard of Jinhua Mountain, Shen Yao is also a master of Yuanying, so he is different from ordinary inner courtyard disciples.
Nascent Soul immortals like Shen Yao and Anping can occupy a cave under the two Dragon Horn Peaks as their own place of practice.
At this time, in the Hongxia Cave Mansion, Shen Yao was sitting cross-legged on the jade cloud bed, meditating quietly. Even a foundation-building monk can spend the rest of his life without eating, drinking or sleeping.
As a real person of Yuanying, Shen Yao has already gone away from the valley. Not to mention not sleeping for more than a year, even if he does not sleep for a hundred years, it is not a problem. Ordinary meditation practice is enough for Shen Yao to maintain his peak. state.
At this time, Shen Yao closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, his skills were circulating in the sky, and strands of spiritual energy surged around Shen Yao, reflecting all kinds of brilliance.
It seemed that Shen Yao had concentrated and meditated, but in fact, underneath Shen Yao's seemingly calm expression, there was deep darkness. The scenes in the day, the mausoleums, and the empty golden and jade coffins kept appearing in his mind. .
In a trance, Shen Yao felt that his soul jumped out of his body, kept climbing upwards, and finally left the cave, left Jinhua Mountain, came to the vast sky, and saw the dense sea of stars.
But the next moment, Shen Yao fell sharply into the earth.
Following the continuous fall, when Shen Yao finally stabilized his figure, he had already appeared in front of a huge mausoleum.
Looking up, you can see the rolling palaces and palaces, with countless soldiers standing on both sides, and the ditches are full of gurgling Yin Spirit Water.
In the dark, there seemed to be something guiding Shen Yao, allowing him to cross the many palaces, walk through the silent corridors, and finally come to a huge palace.
Standing in front of the palace, Shen Yao could already feel something inside.
According to the mysterious guidance, Shen Yao walked to the front of the main hall. The door of the hall opened, heavy clouds and gauze moved automatically without wind, and candles swayed with dim light. Shen Yao walked step by step, in silence. In the main hall, the sound of Shen Yao's footsteps was extremely clear.
As he walked deeper into the hall, a three-layered platform appeared in front of Shen Yao. Shen Yao stepped onto the platform step by step, and the candles on both sides were extinguished one by one.
When Shen Yao walked to the last floor, a gold and jade coffin appeared in front of Shen Yao.
The coffin opened automatically, and a tomb of clothes appeared inside.
That is a complete set of imperial clothes.
Shen Yao slowly stretched out his hand, and his clothes floated up and landed on Shen Yao.
Wearing twelve crowns and twelve mysterious seals, Shen Yao lay in the gold and jade coffin. The lid of the coffin was closed, and the sound of pouring gold and iron could be heard outside.
Shen Yao could clearly feel that layers of copper and iron were poured on his coffin, and his coffin was also sinking.
Falling from the mausoleum into the netherworld, from the netherworld into the Yuanxu, until the copper and iron were corrupted by the filth of the Yuanxu, until the gold and jade were disintegrated, Shen Yao, wearing a crown and a robe, was finally exposed in the Yuanxu. Then it was covered with heavy filth.
The feeling of darkness and suffocation enveloped him again, but this time Shen Yao was extremely calm.
He felt that he was experiencing the life of Emperor Su of the Yu Dynasty.
But, is this really the life of Emperor Su?
Shen Yao thought calmly, letting the heavy filth continue to cover his body, dragging himself deeper into the Yuanxu.
"No turbidity and no dirt, mysterious and mysterious"
"Taiyin transforms into form, returns to the void and ascends to immortality"
"Wonderful wisdom and true spirit, secretly reciting the scriptures"
"Three Yuans Three combinations, true yang and purity.”
“Immaculate purity, yin and anode”
As it continued to sink, it seemed that countless men, women, and children were speaking in Shen Yao's ears. The voices were neither men nor women, nor old nor young, and they were like the sounds of heaven.
Suddenly the name of a Yinji Sutra appeared in Shen Yao's mind:
"The Seven Chapters of Yinji's Secret Book Said by the Mysterious Master Xuan Jun"
Immediately, Shen Yao murmured: "Taiyin returns to the void and refining the form"
"The corpse is broken and becomes an immortal" (End of this chapter)