Chapter 154 Bazi Mantra, Immortal Inheritance
Wang Mang was completely immersed in the invisible Dao Yun.
All his feelings are constantly sublimating, approaching that indescribable existence.
Compared with that existence, he himself is as small as Sha Shuo—no, even smaller than Sha Shuo, so small that even Wang Mang himself can't describe it.
But now, that vast and boundless existence has allowed him to pay his respects!
An indescribable sense of joy poured into my heart, surpassing all pleasures, all lusts, and all desires!
The mere mortal body is so insignificant in front of such an existence, but the insignificant mortal has won His favor at this time!
Joy, fulfillment, joy, joy, admiration, longing, excitement... Countless positive emotions poured in, and at this moment he became the happiest person in the world.
"Wang Lang?!"
Until there was an exclamation, which was quite harsh amidst countless positive emotions.
However, this little noise did not affect him at all.
Wang Mang's gaze gradually became obsessed. Originally, he only had the strength to practice viscera to achieve great strength, but there was a faint light of Buddha born on his body surface.
There was a swarm of true qi, constantly washing away at his physical body, completing the qi and blood barrier that should have taken more than ten years of hard work to complete slowly at an almost inconceivable speed.
The five internal organs were pulled by the invisible force, and the true energy surged almost violently, telling the earth-shaking changes.
Until a series of extremely weird syllables abruptly shattered Wang Mang's ongoing transformation.
The syllables are extremely long and boundless, and when they are recited, they seem to be piled up with hundreds of thousands of words, which is not at all like it was uttered by humans.
The Holy Maiden of the White Lotus clasped her hands together, beautifully and tightly knit together, chanting strange and strange syllables from her mouth, every time she chanted a word, her body would inevitably shake a few times, and even her skin felt cramped.
Amidst that weird voice, Wang Mang seemed to be grabbed back by a pair of big hands from the sky high above.
A sense of frustration of losing everything inevitably swarmed, and even the heart seemed to be grabbed by those big hands, and it was empty, extremely uncomfortable!
"Do not!!!"
Wang Mang suddenly yelled, his face ferocious like a sino ghost, he yelled loudly with great excitement and pain, trying to block that weird syllable.
But it didn't work.
During the playing of that syllable, all the sense of fulfillment and joy were fading rapidly, as if he had obtained the whole world—no, it should be something more beautiful than the whole world.
But now, he can only face the icy and cold reality, and he can no longer get close to that grand, boundless and all-encompassing figure!
"Wang Lang!"
Seeing that Wang Mang finally woke up, the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus finally stopped chanting, blood slipped from the corner of her mouth, she didn't care to wipe it, she flew over to hug him, and said eagerly: "Are you okay?!"
Consciousness returns completely at this moment.
Wang Mang finally woke up, his chest was heaving at an extremely fast speed, and the intense pain spread to every part of his body, it seemed that every meridian, every flesh and blood, and even every piece of bone marrow were moaning. .
Even the blood seemed extremely hot, scalding like magma.
Curly heat steamed from his body, and his skin took on a completely abnormal bright red color.
Especially that not-so-beautiful cheek. At this time, the eyes are wide open, bloodshot and twisted together, but it is as simple and dignified as an ancient Buddha, extraordinarily harmonious, and has a majestic law that cannot be looked directly at!
Wang Mang was held by the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus, unable to speak a word.
Sensing the difference, the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus put him on the dry bank aside, waiting anxiously for Wang Mang to recover.
After a long while, when the severe pain in his body finally subsided a little, Wang Mang finally recovered a bit of strength, turned his head hard, and stopped looking at the ancient and majestic statue that covered the sky and the sun.
"Then what is that?!"
A shriveled and hoarse voice came from his throat. Wang Mang's voice had never been so deep, not like a human voice, but more like a puppet talking.
The Holy Maiden of the White Lotus held his hand, and the other hand was trying to carry his blood energy. Hearing Wang Mang's question, she whispered, "That is the lifeless old mother believed in in the religion."
It is true that there are many factions of the White Lotus Sect, but the most well-known sentence, even everyone in the sect is familiar with it, is definitely "a vacuum home, an old mother without birth"!
This eight-character mantra symbolizes the most fundamental teachings of the White Lotus Sect!
According to the teachings, the inanimate old mother is an ancient Buddha who has no birth and no death in the sky. She wants to save the children of the earth and return to the heaven to avoid disaster. This heaven is the vacuum hometown, which is the paradise that countless people look forward to.
The teachings of the White Lotus Sect also believe that there are two forces fighting each other in the world, called the two sects of light and darkness.Ming is light, it represents goodness and truth, dark is darkness, it represents evil and unreasonable.On both fronts, there has been, is, and will be a constant struggle.
Buddhism claims that there are three ancient Buddhas in the past, present and future.
But in the White Lotus Sect, the three Buddhas are just surrounded by the old mother of Wusheng, and they are the Buddhas sent by the old mother of Wusheng to save the lower realm.
If you are in the White Lotus Sect, you may have never met the leader of the White Lotus Sect, but if you don't know Wusheng Old Mother, then I'm sorry, I'm really unfamiliar!
"Is that the birthless old mother?"
Wang Mang gritted his teeth, gasped continuously, and tried to recall everything he saw just now, but his brain seemed to be shaken evenly, and he couldn't think of anything except the ridiculously large Ye Mingzhu. From every detail of the statue that connects the sky to the earth!
He clearly saw it very clearly before, and even had the illusion of being embraced by that existence!
But now it seems that an invisible big hand has erased all the imprints in his mind, leaving only a sense of awe, but he can't remember the appearance of the statue at all.
This feeling of weirdness was lingering, and he didn't dare to look at it again. Wang Mang immediately asked: "Are you not affected? For what reason?!"
The strength of the White Lotus Saintess is not much different from him. It stands to reason that since he is completely immersed in it, there is no reason why the White Lotus Saintess was not spared.
But the fact is that not only did the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus not appear in his condition, she even had the strength to come and save him!
"No, I just feel very surprised, very close. But what happened to Wang Lang? You just used your true energy to attack the barrier of blood and blood, and you were almost exhausted!" said the white lotus maiden. .
"We are all masters of viscera. We can't take extra care of you just because Wusheng mother sounds like a woman?"
The hot head caused all the thoughts to diverge, Wang Mang shook his head, and threw out these somewhat incongruous thoughts, "Apart from this, is there anything else that is different?"
"Maybe it's because of the "White Lotus Heart Sutra"?"
The Holy Maiden of the White Lotus hesitated for a moment, and continued: "I used the Heart Sutra of the White Lotus to save you. This is a useless Heart Sutra that the Holy Maiden must master, but if she cannot learn it, she must not be able to become the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus. "
"I remember you told me. Among the group of people who grew up with you, there are many people who are more talented in martial arts than you, and their appearance is more brilliant, but they are the only ones who can't learn the last sage of the White Lotus Heart Sutra. The identity of a woman falls on you."
Wang Mang sighed thoughtfully, "I'm afraid I want to get in touch with the Bailian inheritance. Without the Bailian Heart Sutra, I can't stop that kind of strange thing!"
Thinking of this, Wang Mang cursed inwardly.
The White Lotus Sect of the dog day, there are so many restrictions on the outside, the real inheritance can't even read the "White Lotus Heart Sutra" if you don't learn it!
The problem is that the White Lotus Heart Sutra is extremely qualified. The White Lotus Sect has indeed existed in all dynasties, but not every generation has the White Lotus Saintess. One can imagine the difficulty of the White Lotus Heart Sutra.
He had already come to the gate of Bailian inheritance, but he could only enter Baoshan empty-handed. The depression in Wang Mang's heart was hard to express in words.
"Wait a minute, if it doesn't work without the White Lotus Heart Sutra, what does the leader of the White Lotus think? He hasn't mastered the White Lotus Heart Sutra either!"
While thinking about it, Wang Mang found something wrong.
He also doesn't know the White Lotus Heart Sutra, so why can the leader of the White Lotus see if he can't?
Could the master be able to resist that strange influence?
"Wang Lang doesn't understand the White Lotus Heart Sutra, so he read it too." The Holy Maiden of the White Lotus said in a low voice.
"I"
Wang Mang was about to say that he almost died here, but stopped as soon as he said a word.
What would have happened if the White Lotus Saintess hadn't used the White Lotus Heart Sutra to save him?
Will he play himself to death?
What if there is no death?
Thinking hard!
"Why don't you go and see, I won't go."
Wang Mang lay on the ground with his eyes closed, "I suspect that thing was left by a fairy. I have never seen a martial arts master before. I was the first apprentice taught by Mozi. I am sure the master does not have that kind of thing." A means, otherwise where is the need to slowly preach ideas?
The inheritance left by the immortal should pay attention to a predestined relationship, and I probably have nothing to do with the inheritance of the white lotus. "
Martial Dao Grandmasters are already the pinnacle of this world, except for the ethereal immortals who have disappeared, Martial Dao Grandmasters are the pinnacles of mighty power that can really be touched and exist in the world.
Things that martial arts masters cannot do, must only be able to be done by legendary immortals.
The inheritance of Bailian has a great background!
The lowest and lowest must be left by the immortals.
But no matter what, Wang Mang didn't want to try it a second time. Even if he entered Baoshan and returned empty-handed, it would be better than using himself as a test object.
"It's a big deal to go back and catch a few evil guys, and find a way to bring them in. Let's try them first." Wang Mang said in a deep voice.
"How about I try to recite the White Lotus Heart Sutra?"
The white lotus saint raised her eyebrows slightly. This place is secret, and if she wants to come here, she will have to go through great hardships.
Even if the two of them tried their best to come here, it sounds wonderful to capture a few people and bring them in for experimentation, but in fact, ordinary mortals have already been suffocated to death, how could they be brought here alive?
As for catching masters who have also mastered viscera, even if the other party is willing to hold their breath together, the risk is still too great.
In case the strength increases greatly after the observation, the two of them may not be able to withstand it!
After all, no one dares to say what is the use of the things left by the immortals. What if they see each other with outsiders?
"Can you hold it?" Wang Mang asked in surprise.
"If you don't need to drive it with true energy, it's fine."
The Holy Maiden of the White Lotus nodded slightly, and opened her mouth to chant almost instinctively.
Wang Mang sounds like he knows every word, but when he listens carefully, he has no idea what he is talking about.
"If I'm in the wrong situation, just wake me up!"
Wang Mang nodded, and looked at the statue again.
That special power did not continue to come back. I don't know if it was because the White Lotus Maiden was reciting the White Lotus Heart Sutra, or it was only effective for the first time. Wang Mang was pleasantly surprised to find that he was not affected anymore!
This time, he finally saw clearly.
It is indeed a statue carved on the mountain wall, which is completely different from the immeasurable dignified majesty that Wang Mang imagined. The appearance of the statue is actually a kind old man, sitting on a lotus platform with 36 petals. , watching everything in front of him with loving and peaceful eyes.
Numerous night pearls the size of millstones surrounded him, and the light emitted seemed to dance with the stars.
His hands are slightly held forward, and there is a night pearl as big as a house, and black and white qi are constantly circulating in it.
It was as if the places of light and darkness in the world mentioned in Bailian's teachings had truly appeared in front of Him!
Numerous smaller luminous pearls are also unfolded beside the 36-petal lotus platform, inside which are grotesque, and it seems that endless creatures are born, aged, sick and died in it, and the cycle goes back and forth.
As expected, it is probably the vacuum hometown in the metaphorical meaning of the White Lotus Sect!
Wang Mang licked his lips, feeling parched, and said without words: "The luminous pearls built here, if you take any one outside, it is a treasure of the city, and it is only suitable for decoration here."
The Holy Maiden of the White Lotus glared at him, and after seeing that he was indeed not affected, the voice of the chanting slowed down a bit.
That special power probably really receded, Wang Mang nodded to her.
Only then did the white lotus saint stop chanting, and said: "In fact, the old mother of Wusheng is not the only name. The church also calls her ancient mother, grandmother, ancient Buddha, Wusheng mother, old Wusheng, old ancient Buddha, Shuyuan Old Ancestor, Promise Old Mother, Promise Madonna, Lifeless Madonna, Yaochi Golden Mother, Yunpan Madonna, Heaven and Earth Three Realms Ten Directions All Spirits True Master, and even Mingming God is infinite, pure, empty, supreme, holy, and Three Realms Ten Directions All Spirits True Master, the most holy Ancestor."
With so many taboo names, I just wish I could get all the honors in one person. If she wasn't a saint, I really wouldn't be able to remember so many titles.
"It's pretty powerful anyway, isn't it?"
Wang Mang looked around, and aimed at the bottom of the 36-petal lotus platform, where there was a door-like pattern, "How should we get in?"
With the previous lesson, he didn't want to try to see if breaking through would trigger something extraordinary.
"This"
The Holy Maiden of the White Lotus hesitated for a moment, followed some special guidance and enlightenment in her heart, walked to the door under the 36-petal lotus platform, and chanted softly.
This time, Wang Mang heard clearly.
"Vacuum hometown, lifeless mother."
The White Lotus Sect, the eight-character mantra!
The voice of the White Lotus Saintess echoed in the somewhat empty space, and the lotus leaves of the 36-petal lotus platform where Wusheng Old Mother sat began to tremble and shrink slightly.
The 36 luminous pearls also bloomed with dazzling brilliance, as if the fairy palace was opened wide, revealing one corner, and the auspicious atmosphere spread all over.
At the same time, the closed stone door at the bottom of the lotus platform slowly opened.
The bright light shines from the inside, it is clearly from an unknown depth under the ground, and in an instant, it seems that a scorching sun is billowing and rising!
Immortal inheritance, finally showing traces!
PS: Py the author's friend's book, comprehensive martial arts.
Wu Shang traveled through the world of comprehensive martial arts, awakened the god-level storyteller system, and started the world of storytelling and longevity.
"Tyrannosaurus roaring on a deserted island, gods lamenting in a dead city, fantasy fishing for luck, false gods grabbing faith..."
"Why was the Buddha crucified on the city wall, and the body of the Taoist ancestor was smashed into a pulp?!"
……
Since Lan Nuowu, a generation of Tianjiao Goddess, broke through the void, the curtain of the longevity world has gradually unfolded.
A piece of Zu Shenyao made everyone who listened to the book cry.
(End of this chapter)
Wang Mang was completely immersed in the invisible Dao Yun.
All his feelings are constantly sublimating, approaching that indescribable existence.
Compared with that existence, he himself is as small as Sha Shuo—no, even smaller than Sha Shuo, so small that even Wang Mang himself can't describe it.
But now, that vast and boundless existence has allowed him to pay his respects!
An indescribable sense of joy poured into my heart, surpassing all pleasures, all lusts, and all desires!
The mere mortal body is so insignificant in front of such an existence, but the insignificant mortal has won His favor at this time!
Joy, fulfillment, joy, joy, admiration, longing, excitement... Countless positive emotions poured in, and at this moment he became the happiest person in the world.
"Wang Lang?!"
Until there was an exclamation, which was quite harsh amidst countless positive emotions.
However, this little noise did not affect him at all.
Wang Mang's gaze gradually became obsessed. Originally, he only had the strength to practice viscera to achieve great strength, but there was a faint light of Buddha born on his body surface.
There was a swarm of true qi, constantly washing away at his physical body, completing the qi and blood barrier that should have taken more than ten years of hard work to complete slowly at an almost inconceivable speed.
The five internal organs were pulled by the invisible force, and the true energy surged almost violently, telling the earth-shaking changes.
Until a series of extremely weird syllables abruptly shattered Wang Mang's ongoing transformation.
The syllables are extremely long and boundless, and when they are recited, they seem to be piled up with hundreds of thousands of words, which is not at all like it was uttered by humans.
The Holy Maiden of the White Lotus clasped her hands together, beautifully and tightly knit together, chanting strange and strange syllables from her mouth, every time she chanted a word, her body would inevitably shake a few times, and even her skin felt cramped.
Amidst that weird voice, Wang Mang seemed to be grabbed back by a pair of big hands from the sky high above.
A sense of frustration of losing everything inevitably swarmed, and even the heart seemed to be grabbed by those big hands, and it was empty, extremely uncomfortable!
"Do not!!!"
Wang Mang suddenly yelled, his face ferocious like a sino ghost, he yelled loudly with great excitement and pain, trying to block that weird syllable.
But it didn't work.
During the playing of that syllable, all the sense of fulfillment and joy were fading rapidly, as if he had obtained the whole world—no, it should be something more beautiful than the whole world.
But now, he can only face the icy and cold reality, and he can no longer get close to that grand, boundless and all-encompassing figure!
"Wang Lang!"
Seeing that Wang Mang finally woke up, the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus finally stopped chanting, blood slipped from the corner of her mouth, she didn't care to wipe it, she flew over to hug him, and said eagerly: "Are you okay?!"
Consciousness returns completely at this moment.
Wang Mang finally woke up, his chest was heaving at an extremely fast speed, and the intense pain spread to every part of his body, it seemed that every meridian, every flesh and blood, and even every piece of bone marrow were moaning. .
Even the blood seemed extremely hot, scalding like magma.
Curly heat steamed from his body, and his skin took on a completely abnormal bright red color.
Especially that not-so-beautiful cheek. At this time, the eyes are wide open, bloodshot and twisted together, but it is as simple and dignified as an ancient Buddha, extraordinarily harmonious, and has a majestic law that cannot be looked directly at!
Wang Mang was held by the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus, unable to speak a word.
Sensing the difference, the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus put him on the dry bank aside, waiting anxiously for Wang Mang to recover.
After a long while, when the severe pain in his body finally subsided a little, Wang Mang finally recovered a bit of strength, turned his head hard, and stopped looking at the ancient and majestic statue that covered the sky and the sun.
"Then what is that?!"
A shriveled and hoarse voice came from his throat. Wang Mang's voice had never been so deep, not like a human voice, but more like a puppet talking.
The Holy Maiden of the White Lotus held his hand, and the other hand was trying to carry his blood energy. Hearing Wang Mang's question, she whispered, "That is the lifeless old mother believed in in the religion."
It is true that there are many factions of the White Lotus Sect, but the most well-known sentence, even everyone in the sect is familiar with it, is definitely "a vacuum home, an old mother without birth"!
This eight-character mantra symbolizes the most fundamental teachings of the White Lotus Sect!
According to the teachings, the inanimate old mother is an ancient Buddha who has no birth and no death in the sky. She wants to save the children of the earth and return to the heaven to avoid disaster. This heaven is the vacuum hometown, which is the paradise that countless people look forward to.
The teachings of the White Lotus Sect also believe that there are two forces fighting each other in the world, called the two sects of light and darkness.Ming is light, it represents goodness and truth, dark is darkness, it represents evil and unreasonable.On both fronts, there has been, is, and will be a constant struggle.
Buddhism claims that there are three ancient Buddhas in the past, present and future.
But in the White Lotus Sect, the three Buddhas are just surrounded by the old mother of Wusheng, and they are the Buddhas sent by the old mother of Wusheng to save the lower realm.
If you are in the White Lotus Sect, you may have never met the leader of the White Lotus Sect, but if you don't know Wusheng Old Mother, then I'm sorry, I'm really unfamiliar!
"Is that the birthless old mother?"
Wang Mang gritted his teeth, gasped continuously, and tried to recall everything he saw just now, but his brain seemed to be shaken evenly, and he couldn't think of anything except the ridiculously large Ye Mingzhu. From every detail of the statue that connects the sky to the earth!
He clearly saw it very clearly before, and even had the illusion of being embraced by that existence!
But now it seems that an invisible big hand has erased all the imprints in his mind, leaving only a sense of awe, but he can't remember the appearance of the statue at all.
This feeling of weirdness was lingering, and he didn't dare to look at it again. Wang Mang immediately asked: "Are you not affected? For what reason?!"
The strength of the White Lotus Saintess is not much different from him. It stands to reason that since he is completely immersed in it, there is no reason why the White Lotus Saintess was not spared.
But the fact is that not only did the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus not appear in his condition, she even had the strength to come and save him!
"No, I just feel very surprised, very close. But what happened to Wang Lang? You just used your true energy to attack the barrier of blood and blood, and you were almost exhausted!" said the white lotus maiden. .
"We are all masters of viscera. We can't take extra care of you just because Wusheng mother sounds like a woman?"
The hot head caused all the thoughts to diverge, Wang Mang shook his head, and threw out these somewhat incongruous thoughts, "Apart from this, is there anything else that is different?"
"Maybe it's because of the "White Lotus Heart Sutra"?"
The Holy Maiden of the White Lotus hesitated for a moment, and continued: "I used the Heart Sutra of the White Lotus to save you. This is a useless Heart Sutra that the Holy Maiden must master, but if she cannot learn it, she must not be able to become the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus. "
"I remember you told me. Among the group of people who grew up with you, there are many people who are more talented in martial arts than you, and their appearance is more brilliant, but they are the only ones who can't learn the last sage of the White Lotus Heart Sutra. The identity of a woman falls on you."
Wang Mang sighed thoughtfully, "I'm afraid I want to get in touch with the Bailian inheritance. Without the Bailian Heart Sutra, I can't stop that kind of strange thing!"
Thinking of this, Wang Mang cursed inwardly.
The White Lotus Sect of the dog day, there are so many restrictions on the outside, the real inheritance can't even read the "White Lotus Heart Sutra" if you don't learn it!
The problem is that the White Lotus Heart Sutra is extremely qualified. The White Lotus Sect has indeed existed in all dynasties, but not every generation has the White Lotus Saintess. One can imagine the difficulty of the White Lotus Heart Sutra.
He had already come to the gate of Bailian inheritance, but he could only enter Baoshan empty-handed. The depression in Wang Mang's heart was hard to express in words.
"Wait a minute, if it doesn't work without the White Lotus Heart Sutra, what does the leader of the White Lotus think? He hasn't mastered the White Lotus Heart Sutra either!"
While thinking about it, Wang Mang found something wrong.
He also doesn't know the White Lotus Heart Sutra, so why can the leader of the White Lotus see if he can't?
Could the master be able to resist that strange influence?
"Wang Lang doesn't understand the White Lotus Heart Sutra, so he read it too." The Holy Maiden of the White Lotus said in a low voice.
"I"
Wang Mang was about to say that he almost died here, but stopped as soon as he said a word.
What would have happened if the White Lotus Saintess hadn't used the White Lotus Heart Sutra to save him?
Will he play himself to death?
What if there is no death?
Thinking hard!
"Why don't you go and see, I won't go."
Wang Mang lay on the ground with his eyes closed, "I suspect that thing was left by a fairy. I have never seen a martial arts master before. I was the first apprentice taught by Mozi. I am sure the master does not have that kind of thing." A means, otherwise where is the need to slowly preach ideas?
The inheritance left by the immortal should pay attention to a predestined relationship, and I probably have nothing to do with the inheritance of the white lotus. "
Martial Dao Grandmasters are already the pinnacle of this world, except for the ethereal immortals who have disappeared, Martial Dao Grandmasters are the pinnacles of mighty power that can really be touched and exist in the world.
Things that martial arts masters cannot do, must only be able to be done by legendary immortals.
The inheritance of Bailian has a great background!
The lowest and lowest must be left by the immortals.
But no matter what, Wang Mang didn't want to try it a second time. Even if he entered Baoshan and returned empty-handed, it would be better than using himself as a test object.
"It's a big deal to go back and catch a few evil guys, and find a way to bring them in. Let's try them first." Wang Mang said in a deep voice.
"How about I try to recite the White Lotus Heart Sutra?"
The white lotus saint raised her eyebrows slightly. This place is secret, and if she wants to come here, she will have to go through great hardships.
Even if the two of them tried their best to come here, it sounds wonderful to capture a few people and bring them in for experimentation, but in fact, ordinary mortals have already been suffocated to death, how could they be brought here alive?
As for catching masters who have also mastered viscera, even if the other party is willing to hold their breath together, the risk is still too great.
In case the strength increases greatly after the observation, the two of them may not be able to withstand it!
After all, no one dares to say what is the use of the things left by the immortals. What if they see each other with outsiders?
"Can you hold it?" Wang Mang asked in surprise.
"If you don't need to drive it with true energy, it's fine."
The Holy Maiden of the White Lotus nodded slightly, and opened her mouth to chant almost instinctively.
Wang Mang sounds like he knows every word, but when he listens carefully, he has no idea what he is talking about.
"If I'm in the wrong situation, just wake me up!"
Wang Mang nodded, and looked at the statue again.
That special power did not continue to come back. I don't know if it was because the White Lotus Maiden was reciting the White Lotus Heart Sutra, or it was only effective for the first time. Wang Mang was pleasantly surprised to find that he was not affected anymore!
This time, he finally saw clearly.
It is indeed a statue carved on the mountain wall, which is completely different from the immeasurable dignified majesty that Wang Mang imagined. The appearance of the statue is actually a kind old man, sitting on a lotus platform with 36 petals. , watching everything in front of him with loving and peaceful eyes.
Numerous night pearls the size of millstones surrounded him, and the light emitted seemed to dance with the stars.
His hands are slightly held forward, and there is a night pearl as big as a house, and black and white qi are constantly circulating in it.
It was as if the places of light and darkness in the world mentioned in Bailian's teachings had truly appeared in front of Him!
Numerous smaller luminous pearls are also unfolded beside the 36-petal lotus platform, inside which are grotesque, and it seems that endless creatures are born, aged, sick and died in it, and the cycle goes back and forth.
As expected, it is probably the vacuum hometown in the metaphorical meaning of the White Lotus Sect!
Wang Mang licked his lips, feeling parched, and said without words: "The luminous pearls built here, if you take any one outside, it is a treasure of the city, and it is only suitable for decoration here."
The Holy Maiden of the White Lotus glared at him, and after seeing that he was indeed not affected, the voice of the chanting slowed down a bit.
That special power probably really receded, Wang Mang nodded to her.
Only then did the white lotus saint stop chanting, and said: "In fact, the old mother of Wusheng is not the only name. The church also calls her ancient mother, grandmother, ancient Buddha, Wusheng mother, old Wusheng, old ancient Buddha, Shuyuan Old Ancestor, Promise Old Mother, Promise Madonna, Lifeless Madonna, Yaochi Golden Mother, Yunpan Madonna, Heaven and Earth Three Realms Ten Directions All Spirits True Master, and even Mingming God is infinite, pure, empty, supreme, holy, and Three Realms Ten Directions All Spirits True Master, the most holy Ancestor."
With so many taboo names, I just wish I could get all the honors in one person. If she wasn't a saint, I really wouldn't be able to remember so many titles.
"It's pretty powerful anyway, isn't it?"
Wang Mang looked around, and aimed at the bottom of the 36-petal lotus platform, where there was a door-like pattern, "How should we get in?"
With the previous lesson, he didn't want to try to see if breaking through would trigger something extraordinary.
"This"
The Holy Maiden of the White Lotus hesitated for a moment, followed some special guidance and enlightenment in her heart, walked to the door under the 36-petal lotus platform, and chanted softly.
This time, Wang Mang heard clearly.
"Vacuum hometown, lifeless mother."
The White Lotus Sect, the eight-character mantra!
The voice of the White Lotus Saintess echoed in the somewhat empty space, and the lotus leaves of the 36-petal lotus platform where Wusheng Old Mother sat began to tremble and shrink slightly.
The 36 luminous pearls also bloomed with dazzling brilliance, as if the fairy palace was opened wide, revealing one corner, and the auspicious atmosphere spread all over.
At the same time, the closed stone door at the bottom of the lotus platform slowly opened.
The bright light shines from the inside, it is clearly from an unknown depth under the ground, and in an instant, it seems that a scorching sun is billowing and rising!
Immortal inheritance, finally showing traces!
PS: Py the author's friend's book, comprehensive martial arts.
Wu Shang traveled through the world of comprehensive martial arts, awakened the god-level storyteller system, and started the world of storytelling and longevity.
"Tyrannosaurus roaring on a deserted island, gods lamenting in a dead city, fantasy fishing for luck, false gods grabbing faith..."
"Why was the Buddha crucified on the city wall, and the body of the Taoist ancestor was smashed into a pulp?!"
……
Since Lan Nuowu, a generation of Tianjiao Goddess, broke through the void, the curtain of the longevity world has gradually unfolded.
A piece of Zu Shenyao made everyone who listened to the book cry.
(End of this chapter)
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