Chapter 59: Life and Death Reincarnation

"how so?"

Jing Wuming was surprised, landed on the ground, squatted down and carefully observed the inconspicuous grasses. Then he found that these grasses would become exactly the same every ten meters away. It was like a ten-meter rectangular scroll, copied into many parts and pieced together one after another. Regardless of height, shape, type, and color were exactly the same. Jing Wuming deliberately measured it and speculated in his heart: "Is it a illusion?" Then he pulled up a grass and felt that there was a real thing, so he overturned the speculation again.

Looking back on the scenes he had walked along the way, Jing Wuming discovered that the world seemed big or not. In short, he felt as if there was an invisible hand controlling everything. It seemed that he could not decide where he wanted to go, which was very strange.

This is also because they have a high level of cultivation and seem to have a sense of induction. Low-level cultivators cannot sense it at all.

Unable to think of a clue, Jing Wuming had to give up, but just took strict vigilance and moved forward slowly. He no longer stings with his spiritual sense, sweeping it from time to time, holding the flying sword in his hand, and looking around, observing everything around.

However, Jing Ge saw that no one was chasing him, and his mind gradually calmed down, and he felt a little tired and lay on Jing Wuming's back and drowsy.

The two walked forward for more than half an hour before reaching the foot of the mountain, and found another stone tablet erected next to it with two big words written on it.

After seeing these two words, Jing Wuming's pupils suddenly shrank, and then a violent shimmer burst out.

I saw that the two words were engraved very deeply, painted in red, and they said - "Life! Death"!

Jing Ge only knew the word "life", but he didn't know the word "death". At the beginning, he only learned his own name and some very simple words from Qingquan. As for Jing Chusu, he said he wanted to teach him to recognize words but never took action.

Jing Ge didn't care about this word at first, and wondered why Jing Wuming stood there stupidly and didn't leave.

These two words seemed to have an inexplicable attraction. Not only did Jing Wuming stare at it for a long time, but even Jing Ge's eyes gradually became blurred when he looked at it.

In Jing Ge's eyes, the word "life" above seems to hide infinite vitality, but when you look closely, there seems to be many death energy hidden in these vitality. Then there is the word "death" below. Although Jing Ge doesn't recognize it, he felt a black vortex surge in the word, which is dazzling deep in the ball. A feeling of despair also surged out from the bottom of his heart with the vortex and spread out freely. Jing Ge suddenly felt that there was no thing he deserved to miss in this world, so it would be better to die immediately and seek liberation.

However, Jing Ge experienced a suicide. When he thought about it, he recalled the fear of committing suicide. After blinking his eyes, Jing Ge saw that the black vortex with the word "death" suddenly broke through the ground and a small white flower bloomed!

What kind of little flower is this?

It is ordinary, but it seems to contain the yearning for life by everyone in the world!

This feeling is really... Jing Ge looked at the word "life", then looked at the word "death", and suddenly the black vortex flew out of "death" and floated into "life".

The infinite vitality in "life" was stirred by a vortex, and turned into a drop of water and flowed into "death"! After being moisturized by water, the beautiful white flower in "death" grew up at a speed visible to the naked eye, grew up, bloomed, and filled Jing Ge's entire eyes!

Then the flowers suddenly contracted and formed a small red fruit, but finally fell to the ground, shriveled and rotted, and crawled into the soil and disappeared.

After the vitality in "life" was destroyed by the vortex, the vortex seemed to have lost its motivation and gradually stopped, forming a piece of black, and the black gradually turned red, returning to its original color.

After the fruits in "death" fall, the remaining branches and leaves gradually withered and contracted, and they drilled in and disappeared, leaving only pure black. Some red liquid flowed out of the black, slowly dissipated, occupied, swallowed the black, and returned to its original color.

"Life...dea..." Jing Ge murmured.

Finally, Jing Ge came to his senses and felt that his eyes had not blinked for a long time, and he felt sour and uncomfortable for a moment. After rubbing his eyes, Jing Ge thought to himself: "Then the word below should be the word 'death'!"

He didn't know the word "death", but when Jing Ge saw the word "death" on the stone tablet, he automatically recognized it!

After a long time, Jing Ge found that Jing Wuming was still motionless. He was curious and hurriedly looked up and found that the robe on his back was all wet. And in his black hair, sweat kept flowing down, soaking in the already wet robe.

After a while, Jing Ge found that Jing Wuming's whole body began to tremble. As soon as Jing Ge's hand was soft, Jing Ge slid off him.

In surprise, Jing Ge pushed Jing Wuming's body and shouted softly: "Master!"

Jing Wuming was pushed by him and his whole body was shocked. He fell to the ground directly, spitting several mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and his face suddenly became pale. Jing Ge was shocked, and was a little excited, and said to himself: "He won't die, right!"

After a moment of stunned life, Jing Ge hurriedly ran over and helped him up, and said hypocritically: "Master, Master! What's wrong with you?"

Jing Wuming came to his senses for a long time, staring at Jing Ge in a daze, and suddenly said, "Thank you!"

Jing Ge was stunned and heard him say again: "If you hadn't pulled me back in time, I would have been killed by the inner demon's body-eating!"

"Inner Demon?" Jing Ge was stunned again.

"How many people in this world can overcome life and death?" Jing Wuming murmured. This sentence seemed to be saying to Jing Ge, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

After a while, Jing Wuming took out the pill to heal the soul and took it. After the cremation was transformed into it, he opened his eyes. He looked at Jing Ge with a gentle look, thinking to himself: "This child saved my life today. Let him go before the last time he died!"

After hearing what he said, Jing Ge thought in his heart that if he had known this was the case, he would not have called him and let him die. He didn't know that Jing Wuming had already made great contributions to his future because of this matter.

"This stone tablet is so strange. There must be a treasure on the mountain. Let's go up!" Jing Wuming carried Jing Ge on his back and was about to go up the mountain when he suddenly asked, "Does this stone tablet shine?"

Jing Ge took a look with the purple light and said, "No!"

Jing Wuming thought about it, and tried to destroy the stone tablet. He raised his hand for a while, but still put it down. Then he floated up with Jing Ge without saying a word and slowly went up the mountain.

There was no obvious road on the mountain, with grass dancing and growing much taller than people. At this time, the sky had become dark. The sky without stars was covered with black light. The entire mountain was shrouded in this darkness.

Fortunately, there seemed to be no restrictions on the mountain, so Jing Wuming flew up easily. After a while, the two of them went up the hillside. Then Jing Wuming's spiritual sense swept through the vicinity and found a cave behind the two giant trees next to him, and walked over and stopped there.

The hole is very high and wide. A closed stone door is also built, with two black Falun carvings on it. In the gap between the door, a round stone ball the size of a head is set in the middle, in a dark chestnut color. A circle is drawn at the center of the stone ball, the size of a fist, and the color is purer than the night color. From a distance, it looks very much like a person's eyeball.

On both sides of the cave entrance, there is a stone statue of some kind as huge as a bear, with a snake head and a cow body, which is extremely ferocious.

Jing Wuming glanced at the stone statue and thought to himself: "What kind of monster is this? Is it a combination of monsters, monsters, snakes and gods?"

Jing Ge whispered from behind: "The thing on the door looks like a person's eyes, and I feel like it is looking at me! Hey, there are words on it!" After saying that, he pointed to the top of the door.

Jing Wuming looked up and found two scarlet words engraved on it - "Reincarnation"!

"Life and Death Reincarnation!" Jing Wuming remembered the stone tablet he saw just now, and hurriedly walked around his head and did not dare to look at it, for fear of falling into the dilemma of inner demons again.

Jing Ge looked at him for a few indifferent times, but there was no abnormal reaction. Hearing Jing Wuming's words, he asked, "Master, how do you pronounce those two words?"

Jing Wuming said: "Reincarnation."

"What's the meaning?"

Jing Wuming was about to explain, but found that he could not really understand its meaning, and sighed: "I don't know either."

Jing Ge took a look at the two words, then looked at Jing Wuming, and closed his mouth.

Jing Wuming fell to the ground and walked towards the entrance of the cave step by step. His spiritual sense swept over and found no restrictions. But he was still worried, so he bounced a ball of fire from the air and floated to the stone gate, and no abnormality occurred. Then he walked carefully to the entrance of the cave and pushed his hand towards the stone gate.

The stone gate was very thick and heavy. Jing Wuming injected the true energy into his arm and pushed it hard before pushing it open a gap. Then, the stone ball embedded in the middle of the stone gate fell down and fell to the ground, making a slight sound. Seeing this, Jing Wuming quickly retreated and looked at it vigilantly.

For a moment, the stone ball was still on the ground and there was no abnormality around it. The nervous Jing Wuming walked to the door and took a closer look at the stone ball. The black part of the stone ball that looked very much like the pupils was facing Jing Wuming's face, and Jing Wuming also had the same hallucination as Jing Ge just now, as if it was looking at itself like a real eyeball.

Jing Wuming frowned, walked around it, and then stretched out his hand to push open the stone door. Without a sound, the stone door was easily opened by him, revealing the deep and dark cave. Jing Wuming's spiritual sense swept in, but was directly bounced back by something - it was another spiritual sense restriction!

Jing Wuming was surprised and tried his best to see farther. But the endless darkness swallowed his gaze, making him unable to see anything.

"There are restrictions here, so my spiritual sense cannot enter. Try it and see if I can see clearly." Jing Wuming said to Jing Ge. He thought that if Jing Ge couldn't see it, he would leave here immediately. Just based on the words on the "Life and Death" stone tablet, Jing Wuming knew that it was very dangerous here. He had gained a lot of money on this trip, and the dagger and Buddha statue were mostly not inferior to the ancient spiritual treasures, and it was really precious.

You should know that Jing Wuming has been practicing for more than 600 years, but only a green tray belongs to the ancient treasure. Lan Xueyan is only one clock. It can be seen how precious the ancient treasure is.

Jing Ge's eyes were filled with purple air, and the purple light shining. He looked at the depths of the cave and said, "You can see clearly, there is nothing inside. You will turn further."

Jing Wuming was a little relieved, took out a glowing bead, held it in his hand, illuminating the road a few meters away. At the same time, he ordered Jing Ge to look ahead, and immediately tell himself whenever there was something wrong.

Then Jing Wuming took a light step into the cave, and suddenly felt an invisible thing oppressing him, making his spiritual sense unable to be released. Jing Wuming looked back at the door and found that everything was as usual, so he continued to walk inside.

After walking for a hundred steps, Jing Wuming turned a corner and continued to move forward. At this time, at the entrance of the cave behind him, the thick stone door seemed to be driven by some force, and it automatically closed silently. The stone ball on the ground also floated up automatically, inserted into the gap, and returned to its original position.

Jing Wuming didn't know about this at all—
Chapter completed!