As soon as Qin Liuxi opened his eyes after his soul returned to his position, he took out a pen and paper and quickly drew the formation diagram in his mind, completely immersed in his memories.
Feng Xiu and Fan Kong looked at each other, walked to one side and said, "You stay on guard first, I'll be back as soon as I can."
Fan Kong nodded.
Qin Liuxi didn't notice Feng Xiu leaving at all, and just tried his best to draw what he saw. Fan Kong watched from the side, frowning.
The stars change.
Qin Liuxi finished the last stroke, his spiritual power was exhausted, his throat felt sweet, a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth, and he collapsed softly on the ground.
Fan Kong had already taken the picture, his expression a little solemn.
It is true that he does not know the battle method as well as Qin Liuxi, but he is not ignorant. After all, he is also a Buddhist, and the temple also has some books that record some sacrificial altars and formation map files, so he has read them all.
As for Qin Liuxi's picture, although it was drawn with a pen, she poured spiritual power into it.
Let's put it this way, a person who is obsessed with refining a weapon will devote himself wholeheartedly, even to the point of sacrificing his own soul to heaven and becoming the soul of the weapon. The same is true for carving and painting. A person devotes himself wholeheartedly, and even his soul is there. Engage, concentrate, and once the painting is completed, it has aura and seems real.
This picture painted by Qin Liuxi was devoted wholeheartedly, and even poured spiritual power into it, so it has aura and is alive.
The paintings seen by Vatican are the treetops that can move, the mountains, the white jade pillars with luck, and even the beasts on the pillars are like life.
What he saw, just like what Qin Liuxi saw with his own eyes, is all in this painting.
Look at the formation diagram, is this an altar for worshiping heaven?
He looked at the Sanskrit characters carved on these pillars, mixed with Taoist runes, and became the flag pillars that fixed the sky. Moving them was equivalent to stabbing the sky. No wonder there was something strange happening in the south.
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Fan Kong closed his eyes slightly and read a passage of scripture.
"Where's that fox? You don't look good. What's wrong? Is it related to the fact that you stopped me from destroying this thing just now?" Qin Liuxi sat up at some point and clicked on the pillar.
Fan Kong said: "If this is the heaven-sacrifice array, this pillar is the Dingtian flag pillar. If it is destroyed arbitrarily, the sky will collapse and the earth will split."
Qin Liuxi's pupils shrank slightly, and he thought of something in an instant, and asked: "Where did the natural disaster occur?"
The void ripples move slightly.
Feng Xiu came out with a cold expression and said: "It was in the area from Lingnan to the west. There was a sudden heavy rain. Mountains collapsed and flash floods poured in. Tens of thousands of acres of farmland were soaked and houses were washed away. Moreover, this season is busy with harvesting. There are some The people harvesting in the fields were unable to escape and were washed away by the flood. It is feared that this crop will not be able to be harvested. "
Qin Liuxi's face was extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "It's already the late autumn weather in October, and it will be winter soon. How could..."
"This formation diagram is more than half completed." Fan Kong sighed: "At least these Dingtian flag pillars cannot be moved rashly, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." "You mean, I want to destroy it, so I suddenly gave birth to it. Such an extreme celestial phenomenon?" Qin Liuxi suddenly felt as if he had swallowed a fly, not to mention how sick and uncomfortable he was.
Fankong did not speak directly and said: "If the spiritual veins are lost and the spiritual energy is no longer there, the country's destiny will decline, and if the national destiny declines, the world will not be peaceful. It is not impossible for natural disasters and man-made disasters to occur frequently, and it is not entirely because of you who moved the Dingtian flag. Because of the pillar.”
Qin Liuxi sneered: "Why don't God just chop Si Luo to death? Isn't this all caused by him? He has no retribution at all. Instead, we suffer and the people suffer. God is unfair!"
This fire is burning on the top.
Fankong didn't say anything. Although he was a Buddhist cultivator, he also knew her temper. If he said some compassionate verses about our Buddha at this moment, it would not soothe the injustice in her heart, but add fuel to the fire.
To prevent the fire from coming to his side, he had better pretend to be deaf and dumb.
Qin Liuxi vented his frustration and said to Fankong: "No matter how much he completes this formation, now that he has completed most of it, we can't destroy it even if we want to. This is a constraint for us. I see the pillars There are Sanskrit words on it, you should also study it and see if you can solve it. Otherwise, we have to worry about hitting the mouse for fear of damaging the jade bottle, which is really impossible to play. "
Now he wants to destroy this pillar, but a natural disaster like this comes and he dare not act rashly. Then won't it be even more troublesome when he really completes the formation?
Qin Liuxi looked at the missing formation eyes of the small formations and said: "These small formations that have been split up have no formation eyes. This is a bit wrong."
“Could the formation eye be outside?” Feng Xiu asked.
Both of them looked at him. If you can speak, speak more.
Feng Xiu entangled his fingers with a strand of his hair and said, "Let's assume that this picture is his formation for becoming a god. There is an altar in the formation. If Fan Kong said that this is an altar for worshiping heaven, what should it be used for? Sacrifice to the heaven? I think that the formation he created in this secret realm should be able to gain some insights into it, so that he can have a way to deal with it. "
"Sacrifice the common people to the heaven." Qin Liuxi said: "Back then, he wanted to ascend to heaven and become a **** to rule over one party and set the rules of heaven. He sacrificed the common people, so there was a battle between the two gates of Buddhism and Taoism to save the world."
He was defeated in that battle, and he was suppressed and imprisoned in Jiuyou, where he spent a long time.
Si Luo lost and was imprisoned in Jiuyou, but he did not completely lose because he survived the passage of time and secretly caused trouble under the eyes of the Yama emperors in the underworld, and successfully escaped.
On the other hand, the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism have changed over time. Although they also have disciples and disciples, their practice is not as good as before due to lack of spiritual energy. Some people have been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years and it is difficult to ascend. In the end, they are unwilling to sit down. This is the gap.
But now, it's just that Siluo Qi is lacking in spiritual energy in this era, and the cultivation level of the monks of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism is weaker than when he first recalled becoming a god, so he boldly repeats the same mistakes.
This man is proud and a little arrogant. He feels that with his current monk cultivation and the aura of heaven and earth, no one can stop him, and there is nothing he can do.
Thinking about this, Qin Liuxi became depressed again.
Don't be happy, don't do his way to destroy his way!
"If the common people are used as sacrifices, the small formations are set up to sacrifice the heavens, and the offerings are the souls of the common people. And if you want a large number of common people's souls, there is nothing faster than natural disasters and man-made disasters. The formation eyes of these small formations are only I'm afraid it's really outside. If we move this pillar, it will affect the formation, and he won't even have to bear much responsibility." Feng Xiu said: "It's a good plan."
“What are those eyes?” Qin Liuxi frowned.
The feudal lord shook his head. If he knew, he wouldn't have to talk nonsense here and would just find out.
Fankong stared at the Sanskrit text in the picture, his mind was confused, and a picture appeared. His eyes stung, blood oozed from the corners of his eyes, he vomited blood, fell to the side, and said in a trembling voice: "It's the tombstone beast." (This chapter) over)