Chapter 267 The True God Comes to the World
In the blood mist, those ancient figures who were Zen forest sages during their lifetimes all turned around, leaned towards the top of the mountain, and knelt on the ground.
The piety in them made Xie Que and others feel a chill down their spines.
These are all venerables...
A strong throbbing feeling arose in Xie Que's heart and quickly spread to the depths of his soul. Goosebumps instantly appeared all over his body.
There seemed to be a sense of evil in the pious backs of these venerables.
Xie Que couldn't help but gradually became fascinated.
His mind was trembling, and his soul seemed to be trapped in it.
Such a powerful person needs to kneel down and worship...
Huagai Xingjun...is he really that great?
Not only Xie Que, but also Dahei's eyes gradually showed confusion.
In a trance, he saw the endless starry sky.
The Huagai Star sits upright in the Ziwei Yuan, showing endless imperial power.
A burst of dragon bells rang in Xie Que's ears, and the sound made his heart and soul continue to explode.
At this moment, he was like a homeless vagabond.
At this time, I finally found my destination, not only materially, but also a destination and liberation for my soul.
He gradually leaned down and was about to fall to his knees.
"Don't look at it!" With a loud shout, Yan Guang formed a big lion seal in his hand and awakened the two of them with Buddhist teachings.
"Is this?!" Xie Que suddenly felt a thunder in his ears, forcing himself to break away from the psychedelic feeling. He felt as if he had just woken up from a dream, with cold sweat running down his back.
Are these guys all this weird?
I just took a few more glances and fell right into it.
If the master was not here, Xie Que would probably have either activated the Death Judgment Diagram, or he would have fallen and become a disciple of the Huagai Star Lord.
The same is true for Dahei. Even the dragon energy in his body could no longer be suppressed. The dragon energy turned into a dense cloud and covered his soul, which allowed him to escape from this bondage.
"The good thing is that we are in Dazhou..." Dahei felt a lingering fear in his heart.
"Close your eyes, meditate, and rest your mind!" Yan Guangyi said simply, and Xie Que immediately followed suit.
After a while, he and Dahei got rid of the feeling of discomfort in their hearts.
Their backs were to Songshan, and Zen Master Ji Zhen held up a big golden bell to wrap them up.
On the top of Songshan Mountain, Zen Master Guya waved the bamboo in his hand like a madman, but he was somewhat helpless.
Ao Bing's thoughts gradually poured into Master Tianlong's body, and the matter seemed to be a foregone conclusion.
Dahei didn't even dare to utter a breath, he just looked at the starry sky cautiously.
Xie Que exhaled a breath and looked at his master: "Master, those venerables..."
Yan Guang shook his head: "The Six Realms have already entered the realm of gods."
Zen Master Ji Zhen also had a heavy heart: "You know that gods cannot be looked directly at, right?"
Xie Tong nodded, feeling that these six realms suddenly became a bit mysterious and unpredictable.
Zen Master Ji Zhen explained: "The six realms have some characteristics of gods. Because of this, if you look directly at their true nature, you will fall into a state of blindness and ignorance."
"As for the specific reason, the poor monk doesn't know yet. I'm afraid only those people in the Sixth Realm can know."
Xie Que couldn't help but think of the Scarlet Dragon Dharma King he had met, and continued to raise doubts.
Yan Guangjun said: "That's because... the Dharma King you saw is not his true form."
Xie Que suddenly understood.
Zen Master Ji Zhen sighed deeply again: "It is precisely because of the wonders of the six realms that the peak of worshipers can only be like poor monks, staying at the peak of spiritual generals, and there will be no future at all."
"No wonder." Xie Que immediately understood. No wonder Zen Master Ji Zhen looked like he hoped that martial arts would open up a new path all day long.
Most of his disciples are warriors, and without the talent for cultivation, they can only worship gods.
But after worshiping God, except for the Holy Walker, all the innate understanding is considered useless.
Strength and realm, everything is decided by the god you believe in.
Only piety is the foundation for worshipers of God.
"Worshippers will never reach the Sixth Realm?" Xie Que couldn't help but ask.
Zen Master Ji Zhen shook his head again: "It's possible."
"After obtaining a part of the divinity given by the gods, you can reach the six realms."
"Divinity?" Xie Que's heart suddenly flashed. There were seven more divinities on his Death Trial Diagram.
Zen Master Ji Zhen responded, but said no more.
Hiding this question in his heart, Xie Que looked at the starry sky, but there was no movement on the Huagai Star.
Dahei looked at Yan Guang: "Xiang Master, can you turn around?"
Yan Guang nodded: "If you are not afraid, it is indeed okay."
"What's there to be afraid of!" Dahei gritted his teeth and turned around suddenly.
Xie Que also turned around.
In an instant, he felt cold all over his body, as if his body was being targeted by some kind of terrifying creature from the outside to the inside.
Zen Master Guya's body was held in the hand by a huge dragon claw, and the lonely bamboo in his hand had long since disappeared.
Zen Master Guya is not yet dead, although he is said to be an immortal Yang Shen True Monarch.
But in front of the gods, he is still insignificant. He must have fallen into a deep sleep because his thoughts were wiped out to the lowest level.
Amid the blood mist, a huge head emerged from it.
"What..." Dahei's teeth even trembled.
The exposed head was in the shape of a dragon, and its blue scales were wrapped in a layer of blood mist.
"Brother...Master..." Zen Master Ji Zhen made a trembling voice and took a step forward.
The green dragon's head was so huge that it already occupied the entire top of Songshan Mountain.
Its body, which is hidden in the blood mist and has not yet been revealed, is not yet known to be exactly how big it is.
But judging from this head, I'm afraid its body is over a hundred miles long.
Those ancient figures were prostrate, as if they were celebrating the arrival of the gods.
However, the blue dragon's pupils revealed a blood-colored brilliance. The whites and pupils of the eyes could not be seen, and they were like two blood-colored light pillars shooting straight into the sky.
"Rain is coming!" A huge dragon roar started, and at this time, the sky began to change, the wind and clouds surged, there was a faint thunder, and it was ready to go.
I heard that in ancient times, when the real dragon stirred up the clouds and dispersed the rain, this phenomenon occurred.
The evil rain fell, and the earth was suddenly stained bright red by the rain.
"It's all filth..." Dahei swallowed his saliva.
There was another dragon roar, and in just a moment, a strong wind suddenly rose in the dark night, and thunder in the sky shone like a bright sun, shining like a rainbow.
"That's weird..." Ao Bing looked up at the sky, wondering what he was expecting.
But after a long time, what Ao Bing expected did not happen, and there was not even any change.
The next moment, several dragon roars echoed one after another, and the clouds in the sky were dispersed, revealing the bright starry sky.
Huagai Star still maintains such a distance from the world, and there is no change.
After the dragon roared, four monks descended from the sky.
His style of dragon chanting is like a spring pouring out, charging into the sky with the Buddha's energy, bathing him in life.
"The gods are here, please forgive me for being late."