Chapter 757 The Law of the Past
With only one breath left, the chance to open your eyes again may be lost at any time.
But at this moment, Hu Ma was trapped in the realm of the bardo.
The book of life and death wrapped the flax, as if the whole world had been turned into a cocoon, trapping him in it.
The dense flow of information made him lose the strength to resist everything. If the world of life is like a puppet on a string, then Hu Ma is now completely wrapped up in a detailed and complicated puppet, making him unable to move and even struggling. No.
But there is also an advantage. If the threads are messed up, no one can control him by pulling the threads.
Both sides can only maintain a deadlock.
“Soon, soon…”
The thing with eyes all over its body was staring at Hu Ma, excited, and all its eyes were shining.
It doesn't mind maintaining a deadlock with Hu Ma at this time, because it can already see everything in this world, so it knows what Hu Ma is facing in the human world now.
Earlier, this guy came in again and again to **** things from me. He had long been annoyed and had made a plan. As long as this guy dared to come in again, he would be trapped and dragged until his body was destroyed, and then he would come back. Don't go.
Now, it's only a moment away…
“The price for figuring out who you really are is that you will never be able to return to your original world?”
“No, I haven't figured it out yet!”
At this moment of extreme confusion, Hu Ma's thinking also gained clarity that transcended everything. It was as if, like this monster with eyes all over his body, he had the ability to see everything for a moment. All kinds of subtle and confusing clues were all there. My heart is full of emotions.
Normally people can only think about one problem and then switch to another problem.
But at this time, Hu Ma seemed to be able to face all problems at the same time.
In his mind, he suddenly thought of what the head of the Zhou family said to him. The eldest man who supported the Zhou family, in the name of coming to pick him up, said something to him inexplicably about the path of being a watcher.
Speaking of things like practicing one thought, being carefree, and being reborn... Could it be that he also expected that he would be in this predicament, and what was he trying to remind himself of?
Since this body is complicated and difficult to understand, why not abandon the physical body, have a carefree thought, and be a clean person at any time?
Wrong!
But when he came up with this idea, he suddenly realized a problem.
That is a problem that I almost ignored when I saw my destiny.
Shou Sui people once had a way to refine their bodies, souls, and Dharma. When they were strong enough, they could easily abandon this skin and be free. They just wanted to return to the human world. There are countless skins in the world. , you can also choose at will.
What he said is just an idea, so what if someone can really do it?
Just like Lao Junmei from before?
In this ancient book, I can see what others have done to me, but I don't know why they did it. It is something that belongs to other people's fate.
But Hu Ma could clearly see that Lao Junmei was too powerful. It was so powerful that even the remnant soul accompanying the immortal life could easily take away everything that belonged to such a baby and completely occupy this body...
But he didn't!
He has retained the existence of the newborn soul, allowing the two consciousnesses to be entangled, and carving his memory, consciousness, and everything into the new body.
Until the newborn's soul gradually grows stronger, and until it gradually dies.
Lao Junmei can obviously take possession of himself, why not?
The person who knows Lao Junmei's abilities best in the world is the head of the Zhou family. Is this why he told me what he said?
This matter is not as simple as it seems.
Following this train of thought, the taciturn biological father suddenly flashed through Hu Ma's mind.
As the biological father, he only accounts for a very small proportion in his own memory and even in the mouths of others.
The only impression I have of him is that he once hugged me and allowed me to beat him when he had an attack, but said nothing. However, such a silent person had the ability to single-handedly eliminate disasters and escape from the cave. The ability to kill disasters.
Did the Hu family really just believe the words of the Imperial Master and donate their only bloodline?
“Crash…”
Similarly, when Hu Ma thought of the problem, there was nothing but floating corpses in the bardo, but something floated over.
Those were two blue flags, both of which were covered with handwriting, and they floated over faintly, trying to wrap around Hu Ma's body.
“Here you go again!”
The monster with eyes all over its body saw those two flags, and all its eyes were filled with anger and fear:
“You're here to change my stuff again!”
It looked at the banner and was even angrier than when it saw Hu Ma, but it didn't dare to stop it and could only scream from a distance.
Seeing these two flags, they were about to be entangled in the book of life and death. Even the flow of information on the book of life and death that was pouring into Hu Ma's body had a huge change at this moment. In a daze, Hu Ma noticed changes in herself.
But at this moment, a silent rumble sounded, passing through the layers of books of life and death, as if a shadow was seen.
He reached out his hand from the destiny of Hu Ma, that is, from the book of life and death that recorded all the cause and effect of Hu Ma's past.
Hand caught one of the flags floating over.
"Bang!" At this time, on the edge of the battle formation, Lao Abacus and the others were all anxious. Just behind them, the coffin of Hu Ma's biological father moved, startling them all.
But because it was just that movement and there was no other abnormality, and the situation was urgent, I couldn't care less. But I didn't expect that at that critical moment, the coffin lid suddenly flew out, and a withered palm, Poke out.
Like grabbing something from the air.
At a glance, Lao Abacus was frightened out of his wits.
Although he is not very capable, he has traveled far and wide and has seen a lot. He has never seen the cleanest corpse than that of Hu Ma's biological father.
Needless to say, the reincarnated soul has long since disappeared along with the disaster, and even the soul guarding the corpse has completely disappeared.
This is the most unlikely thing in the world to change, but at this moment, it actually changed.
The surrounding wind became extremely cold and harsh, and in the faint sway, there seemed to be a sigh that sounded softly in the coffin.
“Really…really a ghost?”
The same sigh also sounded faintly in front of the incense table in Shangjing.
"What?"
The people present were all the most capable in the world, and they were stunned to see the mysterious method of Dongxuan State Master of the Daluo Fa Teaching to directly change the destiny. However, no one expected that a shrill and sinister wind would blow.
The sound was so loud that the lights around them swayed, and then, the sigh, so clear, rang in everyone's ears, sending chills down the spine and breaking out in cold sweat.
“Mr. Hu Shan…”
Behind the incense table, the Imperial Master suddenly opened his eyes, with a serious look on his face: "Sure enough, you did something..."
“Hu Shan?”
Hearing these words suddenly, everyone's expressions changed slightly in front of the incense table.
To them, this is not a particularly familiar name, because twenty-three years ago, when the Hu family was still in Beijing, Hu Shan had never taken a major role. He was just a silent young man who was not good at dealing with others. Just an ordinary kid with the tenth surname.
Later on, Zhen Chong Hu and his family left, and everyone had no chance to deal with him.
Now, why did the National Preceptor mention him?
In a panic, the Imperial Master suddenly grabbed a mahogany sword next to the incense table, stood up slowly, moved his body slightly, danced the blade of the sword, and moved his lips slightly. No one in the room could hear his words.
Only in the realm of the bardo, Hu Ma heard these words clearly: "Back then, I was afraid that you would cause trouble, so I just sat back and watched you die together with the disasters along the way, and the souls of reincarnation and corpse guarding were all gone..."
“All you have left is cause and effect!”
"The soul of cause and effect is the trace you left between heaven and earth. It is stored in the past and cannot be changed, but you..."
“…With only this trace left, you still want to interfere in this matter?”
Hu Ma could feel that the outstretched palm on the book of life and death tightly grasped the blue flag.
However, invisible, this vague and silent shadow is also suffering from something.
Already disintegrating and disappearing rapidly.
At this moment, in the past of his destiny, a blurry scene covered with clouds seemed to be illuminated.
That was more than ten years ago, after my biological father, Hu Shan, killed the disaster alone.
Knowing that it was impossible for him to leave the village, he coughed up blood and sat withered. On weekdays, he was complained by his mother-in-law, hated by his wife, and beaten by his parents and children. He was used to suffering, and slowly said to himself:
“How could I not feel sorry for my own son?”
While saying this, he gritted his teeth and slowly stretched out his palm with the help of the twelve ghost altars.
The action, at the same time in the book of life and death, is exactly the same when extending the palm.
This is a method that was cast with the last breath more than ten years ago, but it only appeared in the world at this time through the soul of cause and effect.
“Hoo!”
The palm stretched out from the book of life and death suddenly gained a little more strength, and in an instant, it tore one of the green flags to pieces.
Going to Beijing, before the Incense Case.
A puff of green smoke suddenly flew back and hit the Imperial Master.
The Imperial Master stretched out his mahogany sword and blocked it in front of him, splitting the green smoke, but he also took a step back with an extremely gloomy look on his face.
At the same time, not too far away from the battle, in a restaurant that had already closed, a man with a beard and thick eyebrows sneaked in through the window and took out the store's pickles. With wine, drinking to relieve sorrow, looking very depressed.
But when he heard a sigh in his ears, his hair stood on end, and he suddenly looked around.
It took a long time before he spoke in a trembling voice: "Master, is it you?"
(End of this chapter)
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