Chapter 356 - Devil Repressing Tower (1/2)
In the battle of Tianyuan City, the loss of the Orthodox Path was massive. Countless disciples died, and so did many of the Sect Leaders. It was the most tragic battle of the Devil V.S. Right in the past 100 years. The Earth Spiritual Meridian was also severely damaged, requiring countless people to take the time to repair.
At this moment, in a place 300 hundred miles west of Tianyuan City, under the stars and the moon, two figures strolled. One was the cloaked man from earlier, and the other was the woman in green. The woman in green supported the cloaked man, who seemed to be hurt badly.
“Lord Feng You, can you hang on?”
The cloaked man stretched out his hand and said, “No problem!” He coughed twice and spewed out two mouthfuls of blood and said, “That sword was amazingly powerful. My true body’s Soul is only slightly injured, but the old vulture is powerful. He cut off the connection between my true body and the Divine Sense. This cloned body will not last long. I am afraid that I will not be able to come out in the next year. You’ll have to take charge during this period, Qing Luo.”
“Order taken!”
The cloaked man nodded and looked up at the lonely moon in the sky. He sneered, “Spirit Silence Room has begun to doubt the souls, but it doesn’t matter. Even if Bai Susu finds out, she has no way. Moreover, she will never find out. After all, that person is from the exile of the gods and devils, Reversion to Ruins Realm, hehe…”
The look on the woman in green gradually became severe. She said in a low voice, “Reversion to Ruins Realm, even if thousands of gods and devils, Heaven and Netherworld Emperors were thrown into the Reversion to Ruins Realm, they can never think of leaving. That person could make a soul escape from the Reversion to Ruins Realm, how powerful is that? Lord Feng You, do you not know where this person came from?”
The cloak shook his head and said, “I can’t find where this person came from in the six worlds. I only know that he claims to be ‘Devilmare’…”
“Devilmare…”
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On the mainland of East Continent, the mountains stretched and towering. It was the birthplace of the Immortal’s Practice Sects. In the north near the east area, there was the Reminiscence Town. Everyone in the town bowed to the Buddha, only because northward 20 miles of the city, there was a Karmaless Mountain. On that mountain was the Wuyin Monastery that had stayed intact through the wind and the rain for more than 1000 years.
Wuyin Monastery had been around for a few thousand years, but in the era when the Taoist sects are flourishing, people were still going to it, and they had a place in this troubled world. In the back mountain of the temple, there was a Devil Repressing Tower that stood tall. The demons and evils of everywhere overawed it, and they did not dare to cause troubles.
By the time Master Xuantong and the other two return to the temple, it was already the next morning. Under the rising sun, the vermilion wall and green tiles stretched, on the walls of the courtyard, wrote a large “Buddha” character. Pines surrounded the temple. The first hall above was the Daxiong Hall, which was solemn and majestic. The sound of beating the wooden knocker could be heard in the temple.
Incense smokes surrounded the temple, and the disciples saw the return of the Abbot, all went to greet. The face of Master Xuantong was pale, and his back was cold and sweaty. He said to the Junior Brother, “Junior Brother Xuanji, bring this boy to the Devil Repressing Tower. I’ve to close myself up to force out the devil consciousness. I am afraid that I will not be able to go out in the next year.”
“Amitabha…” Master Xuanji read the Buddha’s mantra and went to the back mountain with his disciple, Xu Gu.
In a Zen yard of the back mountain, an octagonal pagoda stood high, as if straight into the clouds, the pagoda had nine levels up and nine levels down. Its four sides were covered with golden light, and it was the Devil Repressing Tower. The nine levels above ground locked those troublemaking small demons, while the nine levels below the ground were for repressing those ferocious and malicious big devils.
The Devil Repressing Tower did not seem big from the outside, but it was another world inside. It was a Devil Repressing Mystic Domain. Around it was 18 Arhat statues. Each looked solemn and stern. One glance by the ordinary demon could scare its soul out of it.
At this moment, there was a rustling sound in the Zen yard. It was a white-shouldered man who was sweeping the floor. The older man was thin and dressed in a simple style, not like Master Xuantong, who wore a golden cassock.
Suddenly, the Devil Repressing Tower shook and attracted thunders. The sky over the top of the tower was instantly covered with dark clouds. As the dark clouds gathered, the thunder continued, and the whole tower shook more and more as if it were going to collapse at any time. From the deepest part of the bottom of the tower seems to have a subtle voice that spoke faintly, “Devil? Devil in the heart? What is the devil?”
Under the tower, dazzling golden lights rose from the 18 Arhats statues and went above the tower, but it was still not repressed. The old man sighed, “Heart grows, all kinds of devil grow, heart dies, all kinds of devil die. Bodhisattva, demon, there’s always a thought. In the beginning, there was nothing. It has been a thousand years. Why are you persistent?” At the end of the sentence, the bamboo broom in his hands swept, and a blast quickly broke out, hitting the tower, and the tower immediately stopped moving, the dark clouds over tower gradually dispersed.
After a long time, footsteps sounded outside the courtyard. It was Master Xuanji and Monk Xu Gu bringing Xiao Chen over. The sweeping old monk did not even look and sighed, “Lock him up on the second level above. “Then he swept his broom and opened a chaos Barrier.
“Amitabha…” Monk Xu Gu carried Xiao Chen to the entry of the chaos and sent him in with a soft power.
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Didn’t know how long it had been, Xiao Chen slowly regained his consciousness again, and he could not open his eyes as he wished. It seemed to be chaos around him, and his ears seemed to faintly hear what Grandmaster Qingxuan said to him to continue his life after he performed the deliverance by weapons to his body, “Yin and Yang turn, the creations take life and death, and the soul returns…”
“Grandmaster Qingxuan, is that you, am I back to Mystic Cyan Sect…”
Xiao Chen finally opened his eyes. The light in front of him was not bright nor dark, but the scene made him startled. He instinctively reacted and sat backward.