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Volume 3, Ancient Tower of Ten Thousand Peaks, Chapter 89: Farewell to the King for Three Lives

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    "This is the Book of Immortality." The fat man's little eyes were full of doubts. He looked carefully at the bamboo slips on the stone platform in front of him and murmured, Only after they got closer did everyone realize that the appearance of this bamboo slips was really impressive.  Unexpectedly, the Book of Immortality that seals the power of demons is made of black bamboo pieces. The bamboo slips are tightly tied up with gold ropes, like runes the size of rice grains, spread all over the bamboo slips. There is no strange smell, and there is no  A little treasure should look like an ordinary decoration. At most, it can only be called a nice-looking bamboo slip. "Do you still remember the white jade box we got from the disciple who came out? This book of longevity should be  "Put it inside." Song Ren whispered, "Hearing this, the fat man nodded: "Yes, the size is the same as the groove in the white jade box. Considering the scenes we saw, it should be the book of longevity.  "In that case, how could the jade box be in the hands of that disciple?" Song Ren was puzzled, "Don't worry about it, just take it and leave." Qi Bao doesn't want to stay here for a minute.  , raised his hand and stretched out towards the Book of Immortality, without any fluctuation in his eyes. When his palm touched the Book of Immortality, it felt cold to the touch, like thousand-year-old ice, cold to the bones. Even Qi Bao couldn't help but shuddered, his eyes slightly  It's a bit weird. This thing doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems. "Uncle Qi, be careful." At this moment, Song Ren gave a sharp shout, causing Qi Bao to take a few steps back in a hurry, not daring to neglect at all. Now at this time, who  To be able to fight, except for the three sons, everyone else is basically like ordinary people. If something goes wrong, it will be great fun. In the previous battle with the demon, everyone tried their best  To control the battle situation, even if they can easily kill their opponents, they still try their best to control the battle situation for fear of changing. You know, demons are not afraid of death. If they commit suicide, others will be in danger. Back to the topic, in Song Ren  Under the fierce shout, everyone was frightened and looked around cautiously, fearing that something deadly would come out, "The Book of Immortality." Looking after the sound, a figure suddenly appeared on the Book of Immortality.  The thin layer of light mist was milky white. Everyone present did not dare to take it lightly. They took a few steps back and distanced themselves from the Book of Immortality. They saw that the mist was like a living thing, slowly gathering into six dense balls the size of a fist.  The mist flew toward everyone at an extremely slow speed, stopped half a meter in front of them, and floated leisurely in the air. "Do you still remember what King Yama said?" Xiao Wubo said with a smile, "In  In the formation, we can see our past and present lives," Song Ren murmured, "These are not mist, but the powder ground into the three life stones. If you touch these things with your hands, you will naturally be able to see your past and present lives.  "Hearing this, everyone looked at the so-called three-life stone powder in confusion. No one reached out to touch it. It happened to be six groups of powder, no more, no less, except for Qi Fan's share.  Could it be that they knew Qi Fan would die a long time ago, so they only made six copies to avoid wasting it? "Sansheng Stone, let's see if Sansheng gets drunk today, who cares whether he will be born wrong or right?" Suddenly, there was a long hoarse chant, leisurely from nothingness  The words that came out were extremely free and easy, but there was an unconcealable helplessness in his tone. If Qi Fan were here, he would definitely find out that the person who spoke was Qi Zhiwen from thousands of years ago. As soon as the words fell, Qi Fan  The unknown voice stopped suddenly, and then, a familiar voice came again, "Under the lamp, I am thinking about what is wrong, I am drinking wine, I am looking at the moon, I am sighing, my heart is on a plate, the world is falling together, and I am talking about the past and the present." "Qi Wucuo."  "Qi Bao's face changed and he was completely confused. What does this situation mean now? It was the same as before. After a long chant, it disappeared in an instant, and other voices followed closely. "  In the world of mortals, I just want to live in confusion and be at ease, so there is no need to blame others.  " Upon hearing this long chant, both Xiao Wubo and Xiao Tianxing's expressions became gentle. Xiao Wanran said, "Kowtow before the Buddha and wet your clothes with tears. If you don't let the Tathagata break your heart and heart, how can you have compassion or righteousness? It's better to put your heart to it.  Concealed.  "When this long chant appeared, everyone seemed to vaguely hear the bells in the temple. Suddenly, the sound of Buddha was loud, "This should be the words left by Xuchen, the Buddhist disciple of thousands of years ago.""A fiery fire flies, and they are different from relatives and friends. When will they return to the field and look at the lake and laugh at the lake." This person's voice is extremely powerful, and it sounds quite powerful.  It was Wang Jian back then who said, "Baiwu has soared thirty thousand miles, but in this life, I will pay for my beauty." Although his tone was hoarse, his tone was extremely gentle. Judging from those who spoke in front, this person must be Baiwu Taoist, speaking  People are the ones who give inheritance to everyone. When Sanmu Baiwu heard this low moan, a look of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and then he whispered, "How can you encounter disaster when you are in a disaster?" "?  Yes, what I got is from Egypt. Egyptians can also speak Mandarin, just kidding. "The fat man was not happy at this time. He thought that an Egyptian would come out to make a cameo and shock the others. Unexpectedly,  At the end, it turned out to be a person who sounded very honest and honest. Listening to this silly laugh, it was just like Old Song Dynasty. After this silly laugh, all the sounds disappeared completely, and no other sounds were made.  , Just when everyone was puzzled, behind the stone platform where the Book of Immortality was placed, lines of writing appeared on the wall of the palace, "Gentlemen, I have no face to deal with the death of disciple Qi Fan." "  Thousands of years ago, Junfang knew about his disciple's life and death, but he could not change his destiny. This was determined by heaven. " "Whether you hate me or blame me, the demon is dead. Junfang can only kneel down and thank you." "This battle.  It was destined thousands of years ago, and it cannot be changed or stopped." "Heaven has a way, and God has no way, or God has a way." "Today, I will send you to see Sansheng." "Everyone is watching.  These words made my heart feel heavy. Is Junfang right or wrong? He probably didn¡¯t have the face to face everyone. He didn¡¯t even dare to leave any words. He only dared to carve words on the wall of the palace, Junfang.  , without any bad intentions, he only did it for the so-called great mission of rescuing the common people, and for the prosperous Taoism he thought about. Who is right and who is wrong, I¡¯m afraid the sky can¡¯t tell, and the way of heaven can¡¯t tell either, ¡°We  Let¡¯s take a look at this so-called past and present life first. After reading this, let¡¯s go home.¡± Under the leadership of Qi Bao, everyone put their hands on the fog in front of them, but no one thought that it was here.  At this moment, a big change occurred suddenly, "The wait has finally arrived." An illusory figure suddenly appeared beside everyone, with hoarse laughter full of eerie and strange meanings, "Mr. Sun,." (  So melancholy, so melancholy. At some point, the editing block disrupted my plan. The finale on Monday should probably be mentioned today) (Just treat it as a surprise in advance. Today¡¯s fourth update will be the finale. The last update should be around 5 p.m.)
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