my weird life

Chapter 889 Termas (22)

"Sister!"

Su Wu suddenly understood.

He stretched out a pair of pitch-black arms from behind his shoulders, and dragged out a piece of pale muddy skin from the darkness in an instant—wrapping the pale muddy skin around himself, he grabbed Lunzhu's arm in turn, stopping Lunzhu from fading The movements of the mud shell all over her body pulled Lunzhu into the Nuwa archway!
Earlier, Jinglian and Wang Chuanzhen joined forces to intercept and kill Su Wu. After Su Wu took the opportunity to invite his sister, he also took away a piece of mud from Wang Chuanzhen. He himself never imagined that this piece of mud would be useful at the moment!

The two rushed into the 'Nuwa Archway' one after another.

The dense mist covered the figures of the two.

The haze then dissipated.

The figures of Su Wu and Lunzhu also disappeared under the archway.

Like the Nuwa archway made of jade, it stands in the darkness.The several pillars supporting the archway even extend into the 'void' and are not affected by the 'void'.

It stands for a moment, then slowly disappears.

Mother Lu's eyes moved away from the Nuwa archway, and the scarlet strands extending from the cracks in the vertical marks—Mother Lu's hair all shrank into the cracks in the vertical marks.

At the end of a ray of sky, the wisps of vitality diffused by the "resurrection of Li Wei" were completely absorbed by Lu's mother's hair.

The purple-red eye on the 'baby corpse' turned, looking at the dharma silk threads connected to the strange mother.

The dharma silk threads broke one after another, wrapped around the lotus essence with only one head left, and rolled towards the vertical crack.

The vertical marks and cracks contained Jinglian's head.

One by one legal silk threads were dissociated from his head, and under Lu Mu's gaze, the legal silk threads sneaked into the world behind the crack——

Jinglian closed her eyes tightly, not daring to meet Lu Mu's eyes for a moment!
And in the world behind the crack, the purple-red blood sea corpse water churned up gigantic waves, and incomplete corpses floated in it, causing everything to become nothingness to gather in the purple-red blood sea, The strands of dharma threads brought into it are linked together.

Many "projections" of corpses exuding "the breath that makes everything return to nothingness" are continuously superimposed under the connection of strands of dharma threads, leaving a huge corpse skin with a sea of ​​blood and corpse water Countless traces, the huge corpse skin was cut and overlapped under the gaze of another 'baby corpse'——

Eventually a booklet was formed.

The two infant corpses hugged each other, and suddenly raised high——

Mother Lu raised 'her' head, and the two infant corpses turned their gazes to the huge book.

Mother Lu opened her blood-stained mouth, thousands of scarlet strands 'over her head' burst open one after another, and strands of 'vigorous charm' flowed from the end of the strands!
That charm infiltrated that huge book!
The projections left by countless corpses on the book seem to come alive.

They twisted and turned into lines of secret domain text on the book, sometimes disappearing, sometimes appearing!
The huge book was carried by the purple-red sea water to the vertical crevice, and it shrunk into a book that ordinary people could read. Along with a huge tumbling wave, it sent itself to Jinglian with only one head left.

The breath that turned everything into nothingness gradually disappeared.

Jinglian boldly opened her eyes, and saw the book.

On the cover of the book, which had no handwriting on it and was as textured as human skin, as he watched, two hidden words—'terma'—slowly appeared.

His thoughts moved slightly.

'Termas' opens the first page.

There are sunflower disks distorted and broken on it, forming a series of secret Tibetan characters:

"Ninety-six and three years in the solar calendar.

The strange mother was born.

It is Lu's mother's first heir.

Its birth also means that "Mother of Lu" will finally return to the world after a thousand years. "

The rows of secret Tibetan characters are changing alternately, and there is a palm print at the bottom of the page.The head of Jinglian turned his eyes to look at the palm print, and he immediately had a certain premonition in his mind - if he left the 'soul imprint' here, it would be related to this 'treasure book'.

Therefore, he bears his own fate.

It will also be reborn as a result.

Without the slightest hesitation, Jinglian superimposed the palm print with her soul, leaving a mark on the 'Fu Zang Shu'!
The purple-red corpse water spread out, flooded the vertical marks and cracks, and infiltrated his head!

The aura that turned everything into nothingness bypassed him, and wisps of "vigorous charm" wrapped around his head, and the parts below his head gradually produced bones, flesh and skin!
Jinglian, who exposed her whole body, stood up from the vertical crack!
He seems to have truly been reborn!

Picking up the 'Terma Book', he turned to the second page of the book.

"Ninety-six and three years in the solar calendar.

'Jinglian' was born.

It is the second heir of Lu Mu.

It controls terma and will also prepare for the coming of the mother for thousands of years. "

Jinglian turned around to read the handwriting on the second page, and then turned to look back—the treacherous mother who was "huddled" in the narrow space of the first-line sky slowly drifted away from the world of the first-line sky, and descended on the Reality.

Jinglian turned around.

After the vertical marks and cracks, the purple-red ocean is the world in the 'air'.

But in this 'empty', there is no sexual circulation.

'He' has never seen it, the woman who lives in the cage of clouds and mist in the snow-capped mountains, whose body is as white as lard.

Thinking of this——Jinglian felt a throbbing in her heart!

The turbulent purple ocean returned to silence.

The aura that made everything disappear brought Lu Mu, which was formed by gathering countless corpses, and sank to the bottom of the sea, but at the bottom of the purple-red ocean, there was a faint white light like cream rising slowly.

The white light supported a round sun——a woman covered in white rose to the surface of the sea!
Put Lu Mu under it!
Press the "breath that makes everything disappear" under the white light like lard grease!
The woman was dressed in white, with a human face and a tiger's body, and the tiger's body was covered with pure white stripes. Her snowy hair was loose, and her tiger teeth were slightly open. Behind her was a large wheel of white light. Iron tongs, saw knives, guillotines, etc. alternately rotate!

Surging dharma erupted from her whole body!
"It was you who chose me—" Jinglian was intoxicated by the immortal, eternal and unique nature, 'he' couldn't help clasping his hands together, bowing down to the woman in the white light——

But when he bowed his knees and knelt down, a majestic archway that looked like jade was resurfaced from the surface of the purple sea!
A tall figure pulled Lunzhu out of the majestic archway.

The woman in the center of the white light turned her emotionless eyes slightly, and looked at the tall figure - the moment 'she' looked at him, Jinglian felt a great sense of humiliation in her heart!

'He' finally understood what!

-

Su Wu pulled Lunzhu and suddenly stepped into Nuwa's memorial archway!
One step of the boundary makes a world of difference!

The world completely plunged into darkness left Su Wu and Lunzhu behind, and the two set foot in a world full of yellow mud.

The sky is blue and blue.

Under the sky, everything was flooded by the river of yellow mud.

The moment he entered the world after the 'Nuwa Archway', Su Wu stepped into the river of yellow mud, and the pale mud skin that wrapped himself was soaked in the river, showing signs of melting!
He strode forward strenuously, and the splashes of mud splashed between his steps turned into blurred figures in mid-air—the figures fell into the mud river again, gathered around Su Wu's legs, stretched out One arm after another, struggling to grab Su Wu's legs, preventing him from moving forward!
Su Wu lowered his head to look at the Huangni River, the Huangni River suddenly turned into a big river filled with silt and countless figures.

This endless river is rolling forward, and at the farthest point of Su Wu's eyes, the yellow mud river finally flows through a certain huge lake, and finally turns into gurgling water, flowing to a farther place.

In this big river of yellow mud, Su Wu walked so hard, but Lun Zhu next to her was not affected by the big river of yellow mud at all - she stepped on the river with her feet, and she would not sink into the yellow mud at all!

Seeing that brother was walking so hard, Lunzhu quickly stretched out his hand to grab Su Wu, but at this moment, a burst of laughter sounded from near to far, "Ah!

It's great that Lang Jun finally came to the archway...

Now, the concubine will be able to take the husband to the human pool... let the empress Nuwa recreate it for the husband, we just happen to be a couple of gods and immortals.

laugh……"

Accompanied by Wang Chuanzhen's words, the yellow clay figures clustered around Su Wu suddenly turned into many 'Wang Chuanzhen' figures!

'She' has a slim figure, a charming smile, and her arms spread out, embracing Su Wu one by one. The pale clay covering Su Wu's body was pinched by small pale clay hands. She pulled it violently, trying to peel off this layer of skin on his body!
The layer of mud covering Su Wu's body suddenly wrinkled!
The breath floating in the 'Nuwa Archway World' soaked in those folds and cracks, and as soon as it came into contact with Su Wu, great fear arose in Su Wu's heart!
That fear comes from human instinct!

It seems as if there is a boundless darkness flooding in, engulfing the soul of the living being, and fabricating the living being into thousands of appearances——

"fire!"

Deep in Su Wu's heart, a voice suddenly sounded!
Red and white alternating fires surged around him, the raging torches cracked the pale mud shell covering his body, and also burned the pairs of snow-white lotus root arms wrapped around him!

But more 'yellow mud' flooded over, and Su Wu's firewood lasted only a few breaths before it was completely extinguished by the yellow mud!

At this time, Lunzhu next to him stretched out his palm and pulled Su Wu up from the muddy river that was getting deeper and deeper!
A sister with delicate features and a slender figure carried the tall Su Wu on her back!
"Brother, don't... be afraid.

I carry you. "

As Lunzhu spoke, he stepped forward slowly but firmly.

The mud that hadn't submerged her, as she carried Su Wu on her back, submerged her feet.

"Eldest aunt really loves my husband..."

Wang Chuanzhen's voice came again.

She suddenly appeared behind Su Wu, and instantly transformed into a statue of Blood Avalokitesvara, pressing on Su Wu's shoulder!
Elder Sister was carrying Shangao's Blood Avalokitesvara statue on her back, and the yellow mud covered her ankles, calves, and knees...

(End of this chapter)