Chapter 501: Autopsy (monthly ticket 400 plus updates)
"The double barrier is the barrier between the body and mind. It is mysterious and mysterious, and it is difficult to fathom..."
The "Nine Steps to Immortality Test" becomes more fragmented in the later part, because there is too little information about the Dharma Body and the Corpse Jie Immortal.
However, as long as there are one or two keywords, it is already worth the money.
"The second level of the barrier, body and mind? The barrier of the body probably represents complete control over the immortal transformation and complete control of the Dharmakaya... At this point, you can turn the Yuan Shen Dharma into an entity, and there will be no more hurdles for promotion to the True Lord of the Dharmakaya... "
"However, the immortal body is easy to control, but the pollution of the soul is unavoidable, so there is still a spiritual level, which is the test of the Taoist heart? After this step, maybe we will reach the peak of the Dharma body, and we can try to be promoted to become an immortal?"
Zhong Shenxiu guessed silently.
As for the final description of the corpse-disciplined immortal, there is only one word left in the "Nine Steps to Immortality Test", and that is - 'one death'!
This did not exceed Zhong Shenxiu's expectations.
After all, Zhijie Immortal, Zhijie is ‘Zhijie’, and it is normal to die once.
"But this may mean that cultivators who have gone through the second level of testing are unable to deal with the pollution of heaven. Over time, they can only die...or use death to advance to a new life form?"
Zhong Shenxiu's expression became solemn.
Although the ancient theory of the Five Immortals is good, it can no longer be realized in this world.
It's hard to say, but he has to embark on this road of corpse dissolution.
And ‘one death’ represents real and absolute death!
'Although the ordinary Dharmakaya True Monarch is extremely powerful, after death, he is really dead... He can't survive. This level is a great test. ’
Zhong Shenxiu's expression changed, and then became a little strange: "But I have the magical power of nine deaths and resurrection that does not belong to this world. Now it has been completely refined into the soul. Even if the soul collapses, I can be resurrected nine times!" ’
'Perhaps... the level that is extremely terrifying to the other Dharmakaya Masters who have overcome all the catastrophes but dare not die to be promoted to the Corpse Relief Immortal is for me, it is a road that can be broken with a single poke? ’
As soon as he thought about this, his expression became a little strange.
Thinking of the ancient martial arts world and the Damo behind the Stone Buddha Temple, this feeling of dissonance becomes even stronger.
'Of course, it is also possible that the first death of promotion is an absolute death, the kind that cannot be saved even after nine deaths...'
Zhong Shenxiu touched his chin and suddenly thought of what if his resurrection power could be used.
After becoming the True Monarch of Dharmakaya, after passing the second level, he went directly to pray for death in public, and then immediately came back to life, cultivating the corpse-resolving immortal in one breath.
I wonder what the expressions of the monks in this world will be?
I always feel that I can contribute many days of showing off...
"No, that's not right. This book is just a casual cultivator's hearsay. It has no method of cultivation and may be full of fallacies. It cannot be fully believed!"
Zhong Shenxiu reminded himself, and immediately fell into the endless ocean of knowledge.
Given the status of the Dragon and Tiger Sect in the ether and having stood for so many years, how rich must be the collection of classics?
Zhong Shenxiu even gave birth to the emotion that ordinary people could spend their whole lives and not be able to see the tip of the iceberg.
…
Time flies.
July 15th is approaching.
In Changluo Imperial Capital, even the common people could feel the atmosphere that the storm was about to come.
In the third year of Chengtian, it was the fifteenth day of the seventh month.
In an unknown deserted mountain, a cave suddenly opened.
Zhong Shenxiu's true form stood proudly, full of energy, and even the several spiritual treasures behind him had recovered their vitality.
"Is it July 15th?"
He shifted his gaze slightly and saw the Temple of Heaven in Changluo.
The emperor's sacrifice to heaven is a series of complicated rituals.
Preparations started a long time ago, and the platform to be built to worship the heaven is ninety-nine feet long and ninety-nine feet high, and the whole body is like white jade.
Because the sacrifice is to the "sky", there is no tile to cover it. It is important to sacrifice to the sky, which is an "exposed sacrifice"!
The entire Temple of Heaven is divided into nine floors. Each floor is equipped with a set of altars. There is only one main altar on the highest floor, which is used to worship the "God of God". It is made of pure purple brocade to form a temple.
The second floor is the Qingzi Divine Temple, which is dedicated to the god of landowners.
The third floor is the Pure Green Divine Temple, which worships the two masters of Yin and Yang.
The fourth floor is the Jinqing Divine Temple, offering sacrifices to the four seasons, the sun, the moon, stars, clouds, rain, wind and thunder...
…
On each floor, there are a large number of jade, silk, ritual utensils, cattle, sheep, pigs, fruits, wine and other sacrifices, densely packed, with as many as 9999 items.
On both sides of the Temple of Heaven, there is a huge orchestra equipped with chimes, chimes, bells and other musical instruments. There are more than 500 court musicians alone.
Such a huge team, as well as the three animals and various spiritual objects required for sacrifice, obviously cannot be prepared in a day or two.
Regarding the plan, the old Emperor Yanhan had been preparing for three years!
The preparations for the heaven-sacrifice ceremony also started a month ago.
On July 15th, the auspicious time has arrived, and it officially begins now!
…
It had not been out for three days and it was still early morning.
But Zhong Shenxiu had already vaguely felt that there were a lot of gazes on Changluo from the sky, from the ground, from the depths of darkness, and from unknown places.
Seven moments before sunrise, the big bell of Chengtian Hall roared, and the old emperor took off.
The Second Yanhan Empire was an immortal dynasty. There were various immortal cultivators around the emperor's carriage to protect him. Even the weather was specially intervened. Zhang Zhenjun held the Luotian Jiao to ensure that the wind and sunshine would be smooth. Beautiful, there is absolutely no bad weather.
Outside the Temple of Heaven, in the dim darkness, there were countless sky lanterns rising.
Of course, this world is not called Kongming Lantern, but a hanging sky lantern that shines in all directions.
After the emperor's carriage arrived, the sound of drums and music rose loudly around the Temple of Heaven. Thick incense burned in the huge bronze tripod, and a stream of green smoke curled up into the sky.
The huge palace band played the "Zhang of Shiping", and the old emperor walked up to the Temple of Heaven step by step without any support, wearing the imperial uniform of twelve chapters.
His expression was solemn and there was an abnormal blush on his face. It was obvious that he had made a lot of preparations for this day and even took secret medicine.
This effectively supported the old emperor's body, allowing him to drag his aging body to the emperor's position in the Temple of Heaven and pray:
"I, the Prime Minister of Shanhe, the Lord of the Yan Han Dynasty, would like to report to heaven: I have a weak moral character, and my body is weak..."
The old emperor's voice was clear and clear, and he read the prayer slowly and unhurriedly, while kneeling three times and knocking nine times.
In reality, rituals are unimportant, nor are sacrifices and prayers.
The most important thing is that the old emperor, as the leader of the Yanhan Immortal Dynasty, knelt to the sky to represent his submission.
From then on, the Immortal Emperor abdicated and became the Emperor!
This means that the way of heaven in this area is completely superior to the way of humanity in Yanhan.
Countless knowledgeable people and cultivators looked at this scene from a distance and burst into tears.
"The family spirit is gone..."
"The Yan Han is destroyed..."
"The Taihuang Dao tradition is gone from now on!"
On the streets of Changluo, which were originally under strict security, an old beggar in ragged clothes and seemingly unconscious suddenly climbed up to the city gate and burst into tears.
The expressions of countless soldiers suddenly changed!