Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 278 Six Roots and Six Dust

Chapter 278 Six Roots and Six Dusts

Liang De hadn't learned to "speak" yet, the old man in green shirt who was yelling on the opposite side was shocked first.

"I hear it, I can hear it!"

The old man excitedly raised his crutches and danced stick flowers above his head and in front of him, jumping up and down in the circle covered with moss-colored hyphae, looking left and right, with the vigor of an international movie star.

"Brother, stop for a while, you stop for a while."

Liang De struggled to manipulate the invisible source of the noise, and transmitted his consciousness fluctuations to the old man in green shirt dancing around in the magic circle next door.

"Brother, how long has it been since you talked to anyone, is it necessary to be so excited when you hear a noise.

Brother, you released those extraordinary fungi that parasitized on the corpse beasts in the tomb above the tomb?

You said it earlier, I tried to communicate with those fungi as soon as I came here, and I did it only after you didn’t reply, and I was also very helpless.

Brother, we are not acquainted with each other, and we are not injured, so let's not mention the previous things.

The same is the end of the world, let's get to know each other, Liang De. "

"Old husband Mei Juntong."

Mei Juntong, an old man in green clothes, put down his cane, which was dancing like a fan, and gave a heavy blow to the head of the cane on the ground, saying in a deep voice:

"Have you tried God's Entrance Realm?"

"I've tried it, but I can't go up, brother, I can't even sense how to enter the realm. If I could run, I would have run away a long time ago. It's not easy to change my body."

It was only after Liang De finished speaking that he realized that the old man was talking nonsense. Although there were rumors that the original world walkers would attract each other, even if two original world walkers were in face to face, as long as one of them did not use the unique methods of the original world walkers, the other would be attracted to each other. Can't find his essence.

However, this wave can be regarded as a one-for-one exchange. With such a cliché, this old man is probably also a world walker.

"Sure enough..."

Mei Juntong was gesturing on the ground with his crutches. He was pacing back and forth on the thick blanket made of mycelium, chanting words, and after a while he stopped suddenly, pointed at Liang De with his crutches and said:

"Boy, what did you see before you saw me?"

What else did I see... nothing, I have nothing but noise, how can I see...

Liang De immediately came to his senses and urged "Noise" to ask:

"Before I came, you could see, but you couldn't hear anything?"

Liang De saw Mei Juntong nodded slowly in the magic circle next door.

At this time, Mr. Liang has lost the sense of time and space, and he can't judge the speed. It's hard to say whether the other person is "slow", but he can classify Mei Juntong's expression as "serious"...

It should be "slowly", no one would nod at the speed of light with a solemn face.

The point is not here.

It's so strange, I can see his appearance, every movement is clear, but I can't judge the relationship between time and space according to the sight I see...Moreover, I can only 'see' after 'listening' to him, what do you mean , I am your ear, you are my eye?

Not enough information, neither me nor him.

Dongxuanzi is a fungal corpse beast discovered 586 years ago. This old man has been trapped in this real tomb for at least 600 years. He only has vision. He may not know as much as I do.

As the freest creature on both sides of Kaihara Kukai, no Kaihara walker would be willing to be trapped in a certain place, and if he wants to escape from here, he must have as much information as possible... There is a basis for cooperation between us.

"I can only 'see' after I 'hear' you, Lao Mei, when you were imprisoned, how many magic circles were there in this tomb?"

"Seven. There is a triangular magic circle in the center of the tomb, and a circular magic circle at each of the six corners."

It's the same as what I saw... If he wasn't behind the scenes, there is a high probability that he wasn't lying.

Liang De lowered his head, and sure enough he saw his lower body. Although he couldn't feel it, he could see it.

So he pretended to be stupid and cute, snapped his fingers and said:

"Six...you can see, I can hear, you are the eyes, I am the ears.

Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, Lao Mei, do these six circles represent the six senses and six dusts? "

Liang De, as a professional martial arts bachelor in the application and development of ancient eastern martial arts, has dabbled in all three religions and nine streams. He may be able to fight boxing without education, but if he wants to inherit and develop boxing techniques, he will have no future if he does not understand Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

In Buddhism, the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind are called the six roots, which are the six most closely related to sentient beings among the 22 most powerful methods.

What the eyes see is form dust, what the ear hears is sound dust, what the nose smells is fragrance dust, what the tongue tastes is taste dust, what the body perceives is touch dust, and what the mind discerns is dharma dust.

The six dusts disturb the six sense organs, and many afflictions arise from this.

Mei Juntong pondered for a moment surrounded by mycelium, and said:

"There is some truth to this. The owner of this tomb is an aborigine from World 276. He is deeply influenced by the Pan-Eastern civilization. It is indeed possible to set up a formation based on the theory of six roots and six dusts."

"The owner of this tomb is a native of the world?!"

"Huh? Don't you know?"

"No, Lao Mei, 586 years ago, a tomb-robbing monk named Dong Xuanzi dug up a box of Dinghai exorcism incense here. Only Baichuan Haiji, a world that is neither on the other side nor in the middle, can make this kind of... ..."

"That's my thing."

"what?"

"After being trapped in the formation, our souls, bodies, and everything we carried have not disappeared, but we cannot perceive movement.

The five-army centipede bag I used to store things needs to be filled with a lot of living things, so every 72 years it has to be soaked in the crazy blood of the unicorn for sacrifice, otherwise the weapon will be destroyed and the contents will be spit out one after another.

When I explored this tomb, I didn't find anything outside the world. The box of Dinghai exorcism incense was bought at Baichuan Haiji before I crossed the world.

Hahahahahahaha, 580 years, it turns out that 580 years have passed since that brat came here! "

Mei Juntong burst out laughing suddenly, the blue beard on his chin exploded, and his eyes were full of joy.

"Brother Mei, there's no need to be so happy, do you have an ex-girlfriend whose lifespan is only five or six hundred years?"

"Boy, after being trapped in the formation, you also saw your body stolen!"

"Well, that's right."

"Fake, it's fake!

My body is still in this tomb, if not for my body is still in this tomb, how could the children occupying the body of the tomb-slayer beast live for 580 years!

What the centipede bags of the Five Armies spit out are nothing more than worthless sundries, I can start all over again! "

"Old Mei..." Liang De hesitated to speak.

"Ok?"

"Dong Xuanzi dug a whole bundle of [-] kohlrabi, a specialty of Baichuan Haiji, in the tomb, and he and his spirit beasts ate them all."

"So what, it's just a bundle of crystal clusters."

"You don't know yet, the kohlrabi in Baichuan Haiji has already been fried to 310 crystal clusters."

Mei Juntong: "!!!"

……

On the other side of World 415, Li Zhixian heard a strange voice coming from the live broadcast.

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