Mythology

Chapter 253: Swallowing the Tao Seed and Gaining Enlightenment
【Sunlight Bodhisattva】

The spiritual vision can only see clearly the sun that is closest to the ground, which is the incarnation of the Sunlight Bodhisattva.

The faces of the other suns are slightly blurry, and there is no specific information. One can only tell that not all of them are Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, and there seems to be a Golden Crow?
Yang He's body temperature rose sharply and he dared not look directly at the ten suns.

What surprised him was not that the sun had become a ghost or god. In fact, after going deeper and deeper into the endless hell and seeing the true face of the moon, it was an established fact that all things were ghosts and gods.

The reason why Yang He was so horrified was that the laws of nature actually involved ghosts and gods.

Sunlight is the slime that breeds ghosts and gods, causing everything to decay. So what about the rest of the natural laws of this world?

The 24 solar terms, the growth of plants and trees, the condensation of water vapor…

Could it be the influence of ghosts and gods?
"If one day, all the ghosts and gods in the sky disappeared, then what would be left in this world? Endless emptiness?"

Yang He took several steps back and almost fell to the ground accidentally. Unspeakable absurdity filled his mind. Is there any hope for this world? ! !
He even had the illusion of a brain in a vat.

Because the truth revealed through clairvoyance is too incredible.

When you become an immortal, will you find yourself in a glass bottle with only your brain left on your body, and everything is an illusion?
Yang He's breathing became heavy, and the Yin energy in his body began to become disordered.

"Damn it, why panic? It's better than being kept in the dark for the rest of your life."

"Even if I want to go crazy, I have to see the thirty-six levels of hell before I go crazy. Now I am only in the sixth level of hell. Despair has just begun."

Yang He's mood calmed down, and even felt sublime. The circulation of Yin energy became smoother, and the spiritual light in his eyes was mostly restrained.

He exhaled and then called out the panel.

[Whether you inherit the Third Prince's harvest, you will get the following benefits]

【Three Corpses Small World】

【Four Elephants】

【Baogu Mausoleum】

.........

As always, Yang He carried all his valuables with him, including the black cat, and finally chose to exchange them for the Three Corpses Small World.

After a brief moment of silence, Shi Gui created his own small world naturally again.

Compared with the small world of the Three Corpses condensed in the world of allusions, Yang He, as the true body that is a combination of immortal body and immortal body, is obviously more at ease.

Not long after, black gravel began to sink and float in the Niwan Palace.

The black gravel rotates around the soul, and the three souls and seven spirits are tempered to a certain extent.

Yang He looked at the Three Corpses Small World. It was currently barren, but he was confident that he could produce resources in the Guixu Realm, and then the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple could be placed there.

Moreover, the small world in Guixu Realm can appear in the outside world for a long time.

After reading the True Scripture of the Transformation of Three Souls and Seven Spirits, Yang He had an intuitive understanding of the two realms of fusion and tribulation. To achieve fusion, one needs to stay in the small world for a long time to comprehend the way of heaven, while to cross the tribulation, one cannot even leave, as the heavenly tribulation follows him like a shadow.

The process of transforming from a mortal to an immortal could take hundreds of years.

Yang He secretly felt lucky that he had the panel plug-in, so he could go through the Tribulation Realm in Journey to the West. Well, Havoc in Heaven was very appropriate.

After the Monkey King’s rampage in Heaven, he was pressed under the Five Finger Mountain, where he would be in seclusion for at least five hundred years, and he could even strive to become a Golden Immortal.

At present, the collection of secular objects is going very smoothly, and Yu Zheng has found two more plaques of Nantianmen.

It’s just that because it belongs to someone else, Yu Zheng currently doesn’t have a good way to obtain it, and he is afraid of accidentally alerting the enemy.

"Journey to the West is easier to avoid danger than Investiture of the Gods."

"In the original work, there are very few demons in the Tang Dynasty. The closer you get to the sacred mountain, the more dangerous it is. At the same time, there are no more immortal temples in the mortal world."

"There are temples like the Slanting Moon Three Hearts Cave overseas."

"Wait, it's not like there's no dojo."

Yang He suddenly remembered the 81 difficulties in Journey to the West.

The demons occupy the mountains and act as kings, rarely roaming around. Could it be that all the 81 difficulties are... dojo?
"That's impossible. Although some of the monsters in Journey to the West are from immortals and Buddhas, most of them are monsters born and raised in the mortal world. If there are Taoist temples everywhere, doesn't that mean..."

"Are all demons above immortal level?"

Yang He's scalp tingled. If his guess was true, the difficulty of Journey to the West would increase at least tenfold. After all, there were only a few immortals in the orthodox and unorthodox sects. Thirty or forty at most, right?

There are probably one or two hundred demons in the 81 trials of Journey to the West.

Does it mean that immortals and Buddhas are everywhere?
"It's unrealistic. After the Conferred Gods, the Three Pure Ones have returned to the Thirty-Sixth Heaven. How can the resources of the mortal world provide a place for immortals and Buddhas to practice?"

"That's all."

Yang He suppressed his distracting thoughts, but the specific situation was still unknown, and it was still unknown whether The Investiture of the Gods could end smoothly.

For the next three days, he tried hard to adapt to the six levels of hell.

We also conducted a simple search for the possessed ghost, but found nothing. This kind of evil spirit must have suffered a lot of resentment when it was alive, and the body must be kept intact when buried, which is too harsh a condition.

In order to prevent the accumulation of corpses and the breeding of Yin veins, the main world almost always uses cremation as the method of practice.

Yang He can only rely on the Qiankun Yanyue Pool, if that doesn't work he will have to put aside the Eight-Nine Profound Art.

【Common things: a song in the heart】

[Related stories: 〈Ghost Formation〉, 〈Five-Colored Ghost〉, 〈Nine-Curved Ghost〉, whether to consume 10 points of spiritual vision to enter the story world]

"determine."

Yang He glanced at the three characters and found them to be ordinary.

After he refreshed twice, a purple light appeared.

[Qian Kun Yan Yue Stomach (Purple): You are the stomach organ of the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple. Due to the acquired refinement, you already have a certain spirituality and can be raised by evil spirits.]

"You're really capable. It's weird that you can even act."

The corner of Yang He's eye twitched. It seemed that he really had a chance to create an alternative Taoist temple, where all pavilions and towers would have permanent characters.

“There’s no need to act. I’m really not interested in experiencing the feeling of playing the role of stomach and intestines.” Yang He then looked at Wen Dao Ren.

[Wen Dao Ren: Jiulong Island has mobilized all its forces to enter the Ten Absolute Formation, and you are no exception. When you woke up, you were already moved into the formation by the master. ]

"hehe."

Just from the few words in the message, one can already see Master Tongtian's impatience.

Yang He has indeed not played the role of Wen Dao Ren since he created the permanent character. Logically speaking, Lu Yue should still be very active in The Investiture of the Gods.

"Alas, it's not that I don't want to act, it's just that it's easy for people to see through my underwear."

"It's hard to be a traitor."

Yang He carried the Tao seeds with him, and the purpose of this trip was to visualize the Master Tongtian.

"Play the role of [Plague Man]."

.........

Yang He's consciousness fell into darkness, and his memory recovered in just half a breath. Then his five senses revived and his vision became clear.

"what?"

He opened his eyes and found himself inside a sealed wooden container.

A coffin again?

No, it's more like a wooden box for storing large antiques.

All six sides were sealed with rivets, bundles of iron chains were wrapped around it more than a dozen times, it was stuffed with weeds, and a few pieces of yellow paper were pasted on it symbolically.

The yellow paper is useless and was not made by a cultivator at all.

Yang He looked around and his expression became strange. The wooden box was actually in a warehouse, or to be precise, the government office's warehouse.

The warehouse has elements of a modern police station, but it only stores sinister objects.

In other words, they are the organs left over after the death of various evil spirits. They are of relatively poor quality and can barely be used as disposable vaginal organs if used properly.

There are also various nameplates on the wooden shelves that indicate information about Yin objects.

'Corpse oil candle: When lit, it can temporarily isolate one's own yang energy, but the side effect can lead to a serious illness.'

'Ghost Face Mask: Fitting it to your face can disguise you as a ghost, but the side effect is that your facial features will rot.'

'Yin paper: Write your name with human blood. Once you encounter a ghost, the Yin paper will burn. There are no side effects.'

Yang He was stunned. He didn't expect that after the Ten Absolute Formations were expanded four times, the government office had actually begun to try to deal with the evil spirits. Could it be that these mortals already had the instinct to ward off disasters and avoid calamities?

"If the mortals created by the Ten Absolute Formations are indistinguishable from the real thing, wouldn't that be mass production of mortals?"

"It's not necessarily ordinary. I can use this opportunity to understand the situation in the city."

Yang He shook his head slightly, and then noticed the nameplate on the surface of the wooden box.

'The Incorrupt Poison Man: The origin is unknown. Just place it in the southwest corner of any building to suppress all ghosts. The side effect is that it will breed a deadly poison that will kill anyone who touches it. Don't use it lightly.'

It is very likely that Wen Dao Ren has been in the Ten Absolute Formations for some time, and the permanent characters will remain dormant when not in action.

Judging from the placement of the Yin objects, the immortal poisonous person is definitely the C position.

It is a treasure that is kept in the bottom of the government box.

Yang He was about to leave the wooden box, but then he changed his mind.

There were dangers everywhere in the city, and it was very easy to interrupt the saint's meditation. It was also impossible for him to flee to the flesh and blood subway which was already the headquarters of the Chan sect.

It would be better to stay in the government office and act as a mascot.

Yang He no longer hesitated. The Three Corpses Small World acted on the small space inside the wooden box to prevent the breath from leaking out. Then he took out the Tao Seed and threw it into his mouth.

The Tao Seed tastes slightly bitter and gradually dissolves on the tip of the tongue.

Yang He couldn't help but tremble all over, the invisible Tao rhyme washed over his flesh, blood and bones, and then a sharp pain came from his Niwan Palace, as if his soul was about to be torn apart.

He had met Master Tongtian before, but he could not see the saint clearly at all.

This time when I visualized the saint, I only saw the tip of the iceberg.

An indescribable figure was reflected in the Niwan Palace.

Tongtian Sect Master has an extremely majestic figure, with his entire body covered with continuously growing corals. His true appearance is hidden in the corals, with fish swimming around him, and all kinds of scriptures engraved on his scales.

Above the saint's head, there are a few leaves of duckweed floating on the water.

hiss.

Not duckweed.

It is the manifestation of the Taoist temple of Master Tongtian. The island where the disciples of Jiejiao live is as small as a duckweed compared to the size of the saint.

Yang He wanted to get a glimpse of what was going on, and found no traces of numbers imprinted inside and outside his body.

In just a few moments, the Niwan Palace was riddled with holes.

Yang He realized why only the second generation disciples of Jiejiao could take the Tao seeds.

Even immortals cannot withstand the residual power of Master Tongtian. Only those with immortal souls have the conditions for visualization. Even Yao Tianjun never took it partly because the risk was too great.

The identity of the Plague Man comes from Lu Yue, but the immortality of his soul is due to the panel.

"It's no big deal. Just let the regular characters die."

Yang He gritted his teeth and persevered, the speed at which the Dao Seed dissolved became increasingly rapid.

His attention was focused on contemplation, and suddenly his mind became clear. Scriptures poured into the Niwan Palace and combined into the content of the Law of Heaven and Earth.

(End of this chapter)