I have a volume of human scriptures

Chapter 179 The Temple of Flesh and Flesh, Serve Me in the Temple
It is said that in the circle of refining qi for thousands of years, there is a saying about the second state of spirituality through refining qi and entering Taoism.

Said that, the body is a temple of flesh and blood, the heart is an incense stand, and an urn is offered on the platform, and the god fetus is hidden in the urn.

The flesh and blood temple here refers to the spiritual court as the middle dantian.

And the divine fetus in the urn is the spirit form forged by the Qi practitioners.

Spiritual appearance is to Qi practitioners what Buddha is to monks, swords are to swordsmen, and emperors are to courtiers.

It is the thing that practitioners of Qi pursue and yearn for all their lives, worship and worship.

Let's just say, this realm of spiritual appearance is only the second realm of refining Qi and entering Taoism, and it is the beginning, and there is still a long way to go.

But the spirit image itself is equivalent to a guiding light in the darkness, illuminating the way forward for Qi practitioners.

At this moment, in the Lingting Court, Yu Chen has reached the critical moment to condense the spirit of the divine fetus.

According to the old man Wensheng, this spirit can be everything in the world, or magic weapons, or earth fire, water wind, or heaven and earth treasures.

According to the exercises practiced by Qi practitioners and themselves, the spiritual appearance of each Qi practitioner is different.

And each spirit figure also has different supernatural powers.

The volume of the spiritual phase of the Great Reincarnation Sutra, turned into the vast air of good fortune, surrounds the spiritual court, and fills the air.

The vast mist evolved into all kinds of magical things.

——The majestic giant clock that suppresses the eternity, the terrifying pagoda that pierces the sky, the hideous bone gate that connects the two realms of Yin and Yang, and the torrent of the Yellow Spring... It can be said that everything is the terrible treasure of the underworld. The miraculous appearance.

The mighty power is monstrous, and the divine power is infinite.

But at this moment, these supreme fetishes are all ups and downs in the air of good fortune, like little girls who have stripped naked and are at your disposal.

It seems that as long as Yu Chen has a thought, they will rush to hug each other.

At the same moment, the old man Wen Sheng in the real world stared at the many things that appeared on Yu Chen's forehead with a horrified expression.

Among the grotesques, there were phantoms of terrifying things that he had never seen before, looming, ethereal, ups and downs.

Each one exudes that ancient and boundless terrifying aura.

Each one is no different from the spirit of the magic brush that he himself forged.

However, the phantoms of those things are ups and downs and unpredictable, as if Yu Chen is hesitating and choosing.

At this moment, the old man Wensheng has already gasped.

——In decades, this is the first time he has seen so many alternative appearances when forging spiritual appearances.

Ordinary qi practitioners forge spiritual appearances, they forge whatever they have, and I haven't heard of them being able to choose by themselves.

But this, Yu Chen doesn't know!

In the spiritual court, all kinds of mystical things flickered before his eyes, and then quietly shattered!

Yes!
Naturally, he can also see that these things are extremely terrifying things, possessing the power to reach heaven and earth!
But when he came to the door, he just felt that these things were strong and powerful, but they were not enough for him to use his own body to enshrine them in a temple of flesh and blood.

At this moment, I don't know why.

The young mausoleum guard suddenly thought of a night long ago.

At that time, he was still in Qingfengling Mausoleum on the Weishui River, and the sky was also full of wind and snow, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

At that time, he had just received the salvation scripture not long ago, and he was terrified.

At that time, he met a vicious woman who went out of the wall to kill her husband. After her head was cut off, her obsession could not go away, and she could not rest in peace. She made a last wish to take revenge on Lin Yi, the police officer who handled the case.

At that time, Yu Chen hadn't figured out the rules of Durenjing, and didn't know that the deceased's last wish could be rejected.

But after struggling and hesitating for a moment, he chose to refuse regardless of the consequences.

Because at that time he realized that, only in this way, he, Yu Chen, was Yu Chen, not a tool to save people, not a puppet of the reincarnation of heaven and earth.

It was also at that moment that Yu Chen's heart suddenly became clear.

Since then, I have no respect for ghosts and gods, no humbleness for heaven and earth, and only do what I do according to my heart.

At that moment, there was a clear distinction between him and the Sutra.

He is Yu Chen, and Du Ren Jing is a tool.

It was so then, and it is so now.

——Even the saving scriptures representing reincarnation, Yu Chen regards it as just a tool.

Then between the heaven and the earth, all things, demons, ghosts and gods, what else is worth worshiping with flesh and blood as a temple?

No.

If you have to say it, there is only one thing.

——Only me.

Only I myself can receive my incense, be enshrined by me, be worshiped by me, and only then can I... point out the way forward for me!
At that moment, it was like waking up from a big dream, suddenly enlightened!
In Yu Chen's eyes, there is no more confusion.

As a result, all the mysterious things in front of me, the ancient clock, the giant tower, the gate of ghosts, the underworld...all collapsed!
At the same time, the real world.

On Yu Chen's forehead, the phantom of endless ups and downs also disappeared at that moment!
The old man Wen Sheng was shocked!
No way?
This is... a failure to forge the spirit?

He looked at Yu Chen who had his eyes closed tightly, and frowned tightly.

He felt that with Yu Chen's background and aptitude, even if he couldn't forge a top-notch spirit, he wouldn't be able to break through and fail!

suddenly.

As if to reflect his thoughts.

In the ruins of the endless collapsed gods, there is a little fire burning, stretching for thousands of miles, and igniting all the wreckage of the ruins in an instant!

Pong!
In the terrifying sea of ​​flames, the endless wreckage burned violently and turned into vast firewood.

Then, in that flame, it was like rebirth from Nirvana.

Between the endless thick golden light blooming, the stone is growing, the steel is spreading, and the invisible thing is evolving its shape!
The next moment, Yu Chen opened his eyes!
In an instant, the golden light that surged and boiled like endless waves calmed down instantly, and the strips fell down, like fairy lights, revealing what was inside.

It was a huge altar that seemed to be made of gold.

The altar has nine floors and nine steps, as high as hundreds of feet, and it looks extremely heavy, shrouded in endless golden light. On the steps, there are all kinds of gods and objects that have just risen and fallen, as well as endless gods and demons, and a hundred ghosts walk at night. It looks infinitely majestic and extremely ancient. .

A... altar?
The old man Wensheng couldn't help being surprised when he saw it.

Let's just say, this golden light altar doesn't look like a simple thing.

But it said it broke the sky, and it was only an altar!

Compared with the ups and downs of the miraculous things before, it is much worse!

Yu Chen's spirit, is this thing?
Crazy?
At that moment, Wen Sheng only felt regret.

It's like seeing a piece of uncut jade sinking into the dust.

But he didn't have time to ask Yu Chen what it was.

On the nine-story nine-step altar, the fire was raging!

The endless gas of good fortune gathered, turned into firewood, and burned blazingly!

The seething and surging fire lights up all directions and shines everywhere!
In the raging fire, the real shape is built, and the golden color is flowing!
Slowly, an extremely huge golden body was born in the boiling gold!

It is hundreds of feet high, sits cross-legged, has a vast divine ring on its back, burns endless sacred flames on its body, and is endlessly majestic, as if it stands up to the sky!

At this moment, the old man Wensheng suddenly realized!
——The avatar on the altar is Yu Chen's real avatar just now!
Humanoid spirit!

There are not many such spiritual appearances in the old man Wen Sheng's knowledge.

Just like that Li Jianan, whose spiritual appearance was the Silver Helmed General, and the face and original appearance of the Silver Helmed General was none other than King Shenwu.

——Representing Li Jianan in this life, worshiping King Shenwu as a god and Buddha.

As for other spirit refiners who use living beings as their spiritual appearances, most of their spiritual appearances are some legendary gods and Buddhas, and they use flesh and blood as temples and enshrine them in the spiritual court.

"Why... is this so?"

The old man Wen Sheng never let go of his brows.

He can naturally see that the human form behind Yu Chen is extremely terrifying, even if he is just a phantom at this moment, he still reveals such a terrifying oppressive force.

But there is still another thing to forge a human form spirit!
——If a Qi practitioner forges a spirit form based on a certain person or a legendary god, he will be restricted by him throughout his life.

Just like that Li Jianan, he will never be able to escape the control of King Shenwu in this life. If he is hostile to King Shenwu, even the other King Shenwu doesn't need to take action.

Because, if someone's appearance is forged into a spiritual form, it is equivalent to enshrining him as a god.

——Believers, how to attack the gods?
It would be fine if this spiritual appearance was that Misty Immortal Buddha, after all, it is impossible to meet this deity in a lifetime.

But if it is a real person, once you meet him, it is equivalent to being a chopping board fish and letting others slaughter him.

And in the cognition of the old man Wensheng, he really couldn't imagine who Yu Chen, who usually does things out of the ordinary, would worship as a god.

But in any case, the end is set.

After the spirit is cast, there is no way to reverse it.

It's a foregone conclusion.

"You...are confused!"

The old man stroked his beard, shook his head and sighed, as if he hated iron but steel.

But when the vast golden light completely dissipated and the figure on the golden altar revealed its true face.

The Great Xia Wensheng was stunned again.

Hey!
This face!
So familiar!
Let's talk about the huge golden body on the golden altar, with an expressionless face and empty and cold eyes, like heaven and earth.

But those brows, facial features, edges and corners... But the old man Wensheng couldn't be more familiar with it!

He looked up at the spirit, and then looked down at Yu Chen.

A slap on the forehead!

Isn't it exactly the same? !
At this moment, after the old man Wensheng suddenly realized, he only felt his scalp tingling!
The spirit form that Yu Chen forged was not a great sage, nor a ghostly Buddha.

—it was himself!

This guy forged himself into his own spirit!
Respect me!

please me!

Bless me!

In the sky and on the earth, the gods are only me!
What Yu Chen worships, enshrines, and worships in the spiritual court is not the heavens and the earth, let alone demons and gods, but himself!
At this moment, the young mausoleum guard exhaled a foul breath, his eyes were enlightened, he cupped his hands and said with a smile.

"The body is a temple of flesh and blood, and the heart is an incense stand. There are no gods and Buddhas on the stage, and you will only worship me for the rest of your life."

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