Reflect the world
Chapter 874 Old Monk
Chapter 874 Old Monk (Second Change)
"How could it be? Besides the Demon Emperor, who else is eligible to be hung in the Lingxiao Palace?"
"The demon emperor is at the pinnacle of the human world. He can naturally enter the Lingxiao Palace and rule the world when he is alive. Why would he hang his own portrait behind?"
"Isn't he the demon emperor? Who is he?"
"Is it possible to hang it later? Is he a descendant of Emperor Qing?"
……
Everyone's hearts were shaken violently, and they felt that they had received a huge impact.
The emperor from Zhongzhou took a closer look at the layout of Lingxiao Palace, and said in a somewhat difficult and even incredible way: "That portrait is integrated with this world, and the breath of time on it is in sync with the hall. It was hung there during the peak period of the Emperor."
boom!
It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in everyone's mind.
This is a very frightening and astonishing truth, which makes this group of big men feel like they are unable to stand firm, their powers are surging, and they have the urge to go crazy.
Ordinary practitioners don't know much about what kind of person the Great Emperor is. Even those who have just embarked on the path of cultivation will take the Great Emperor as their goal, thinking that they may reach that state in the future.
The big figures present are all from the Great Emperor's family, and they all know the deepest secrets between heaven and earth. They clearly know what kind of person the Great Emperor is.
Nine heavens and ten earths are invincible, all heavens and ten thousand realms are respected, there is no one in the sky and on earth who can make the emperor really go all out.
From ancient times to the present, no one can defeat the Great Emperor at his peak.
The Great Emperor is the symbol of invincibility. It is an iron law written by generations of peerless figures with blood.
But now this iron law seems to be broken.
The dignitaries present could tell at a glance that the chair in the center of Lingxiao Palace was for Emperor Qing, which represented the supreme status, but the portrait was still behind the dragon chair, accepting the emperor just like Emperor Qing. The worship and admiration of all races.
Even the status is faintly higher than that of Emperor Qing, after all, it is only a portrait, but it can be tied with Emperor Qing, or even in a higher position.
"My lord, is my judgment wrong?"
Some people raised doubts, unwilling to believe this fact, and said with a forced smile: "Maybe it is the one who walked into the Lingxiao Palace in advance and hung his portrait here to intimidate us."
"There should be no wrong judgment."
There was a round of sun hanging behind his head, like the reincarnated Buddha, the middle-aged monk stared at the portrait carefully, trembling with excited hands, he said in a trembling voice: "The field here has not been torn apart, and there is no trace of opening. , and this portrait uses the fur of the swallowing beast that feeds on the stars as the drawing paper. If I read correctly, the swallowing beast should have reached the quasi-emperor level.
The only one in the world who can be so extravagant and paint with quasi-emperor-level ferocious beasts is Qingdi, who is at his peak. "
"Indeed."
The Peacock King of the demon clan stared at the portrait, his pupils kept shrinking, pointed to a demon text in the corner of the portrait, and said a heavy news.
"That is indeed the handwriting of the emperor. The emperor left a lot of pen and ink. This cannot be faked, and there is his brand on it."
The group of people present all looked towards the lower right corner of the portrait, where a small green lotus was drawn, and above the green lotus, a quaint demon glyph shone faintly.
The hearts of the big shots present were all shocked. They were able to reach such a state. Everyone was a monster who had practiced for hundreds of years, and the youngest was over a hundred years old. It is common sense.
But the meaning of the demon text shocked the audience.
Even the Peacock King stared at him without saying a word.
After a long silence, someone asked in a dry and hoarse voice: "Immortal? How could it be this word? What exactly did Qingdi want to say? What does he mean? Is the person in the picture an immortal?"
"What is the relationship between the person in the painting and Emperor Qing?"
"If Emperor Qing really met an immortal, how could his Tianxin imprint collapse at the peak of the world?"
Countless doubts exploded in people's hearts, making the big shots present unable to calm down.
An old monk from West Desert stared at the portrait, trembling with excitement, calmed down after a long time, and said in a low voice: "I have seen a similar portrait."
The old monk's status was obviously very high. As soon as he spoke, the middle-aged monk from Mount Sumeru was surprised, and then stepped back respectfully to make room for the old monk.
The big man at the head of the Ji family was stunned for a moment, unable to recognize the old monk, he couldn't help asking an old man with gray hair and beard beside him in a low voice, and the old man also shook his head.
All the top forces made such moves, but no one recognized the origin of the old monk.
An old uncle of the Central Continent Practitioner of the Emperor's Sutra was a little surprised and said: "It seems that the old monk on Mount Sumeru, when it was rumored that Sakyamuni had a discussion with him when he went up the mountain, but he is dead. Is it? Shakyamuni has disappeared for more than 2000 years.”
The people present were in an uproar, they didn't expect the unknown old monk to have such a terrible background.
The old monk's skin was shriveled, his muscles were weak, his eyes were dull, and he didn't have any visions of Buddhism at all. He looked like an old Buddhist believer, but the audience didn't notice him at all before he spoke.
If he hadn't been respected by the leading monk on Mount Sumeru, no one would know his origin now.
The old monk also heard the words of the old emperor uncle of Zhongzhou, and grinned at the royal family of Zhongzhou with a grin, almost all the teeth in his mouth fell out.
"Time has changed and the world has changed. Even the Emperor of Zhongzhou has changed for several generations. The old monk is not dead yet. I am afraid that many people have been frightened!"
His words were tantamount to acknowledging the old emperor's uncle's words, and the audience was overwhelmed by it.
A monster that has lived for 2000 years is scary even thinking about it.
The old emperor saluted respectfully, and said: "When I was young, I was fond of Buddhism. I once studied the discussion between the monk and Sakyamuni, and I was fortunate enough to see the sacred portrait in the book.
I never thought that after more than two thousand years, the divine monk is still alive, which makes me terrified. "
The old monk smiled and waved his hands, and said: "I think the donor has a deep connection with the Buddha. If you have time, you can go to Mount Sumeru to discuss the Tao with me. As for the discussion with Sakyamuni back then, how can it be considered wonderful? My Buddhism has been What people refuted was useless, and Dao Xin collapsed during that discussion."
As he said that, the old monk shook his head helplessly, but everyone in the audience looked solemn.
There are not many secrets among the top powers. More than two thousand years ago, a mysterious and unpredictable monk suddenly appeared in Beidou. His whole body was filled with imperial prestige. It is shocking.
That mysterious monk went up Mount Sumeru to discuss the Tao with the monks on Mount Sumeru, and was finally dismissed as a demon monk by Mount Sumeru.
In the end, although Mount Sumeru was not seriously injured, the mysterious Zhundi also left for other star regions and never appeared in Beidou again.
And this old monk, who was about to lose all his teeth, actually had a discussion with the quasi-emperor monk.
Although he claimed that he lost completely and his Dao heart collapsed, how can someone who can discuss Dao with Zhundi level be a simple person?
(End of this chapter)
"How could it be? Besides the Demon Emperor, who else is eligible to be hung in the Lingxiao Palace?"
"The demon emperor is at the pinnacle of the human world. He can naturally enter the Lingxiao Palace and rule the world when he is alive. Why would he hang his own portrait behind?"
"Isn't he the demon emperor? Who is he?"
"Is it possible to hang it later? Is he a descendant of Emperor Qing?"
……
Everyone's hearts were shaken violently, and they felt that they had received a huge impact.
The emperor from Zhongzhou took a closer look at the layout of Lingxiao Palace, and said in a somewhat difficult and even incredible way: "That portrait is integrated with this world, and the breath of time on it is in sync with the hall. It was hung there during the peak period of the Emperor."
boom!
It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in everyone's mind.
This is a very frightening and astonishing truth, which makes this group of big men feel like they are unable to stand firm, their powers are surging, and they have the urge to go crazy.
Ordinary practitioners don't know much about what kind of person the Great Emperor is. Even those who have just embarked on the path of cultivation will take the Great Emperor as their goal, thinking that they may reach that state in the future.
The big figures present are all from the Great Emperor's family, and they all know the deepest secrets between heaven and earth. They clearly know what kind of person the Great Emperor is.
Nine heavens and ten earths are invincible, all heavens and ten thousand realms are respected, there is no one in the sky and on earth who can make the emperor really go all out.
From ancient times to the present, no one can defeat the Great Emperor at his peak.
The Great Emperor is the symbol of invincibility. It is an iron law written by generations of peerless figures with blood.
But now this iron law seems to be broken.
The dignitaries present could tell at a glance that the chair in the center of Lingxiao Palace was for Emperor Qing, which represented the supreme status, but the portrait was still behind the dragon chair, accepting the emperor just like Emperor Qing. The worship and admiration of all races.
Even the status is faintly higher than that of Emperor Qing, after all, it is only a portrait, but it can be tied with Emperor Qing, or even in a higher position.
"My lord, is my judgment wrong?"
Some people raised doubts, unwilling to believe this fact, and said with a forced smile: "Maybe it is the one who walked into the Lingxiao Palace in advance and hung his portrait here to intimidate us."
"There should be no wrong judgment."
There was a round of sun hanging behind his head, like the reincarnated Buddha, the middle-aged monk stared at the portrait carefully, trembling with excited hands, he said in a trembling voice: "The field here has not been torn apart, and there is no trace of opening. , and this portrait uses the fur of the swallowing beast that feeds on the stars as the drawing paper. If I read correctly, the swallowing beast should have reached the quasi-emperor level.
The only one in the world who can be so extravagant and paint with quasi-emperor-level ferocious beasts is Qingdi, who is at his peak. "
"Indeed."
The Peacock King of the demon clan stared at the portrait, his pupils kept shrinking, pointed to a demon text in the corner of the portrait, and said a heavy news.
"That is indeed the handwriting of the emperor. The emperor left a lot of pen and ink. This cannot be faked, and there is his brand on it."
The group of people present all looked towards the lower right corner of the portrait, where a small green lotus was drawn, and above the green lotus, a quaint demon glyph shone faintly.
The hearts of the big shots present were all shocked. They were able to reach such a state. Everyone was a monster who had practiced for hundreds of years, and the youngest was over a hundred years old. It is common sense.
But the meaning of the demon text shocked the audience.
Even the Peacock King stared at him without saying a word.
After a long silence, someone asked in a dry and hoarse voice: "Immortal? How could it be this word? What exactly did Qingdi want to say? What does he mean? Is the person in the picture an immortal?"
"What is the relationship between the person in the painting and Emperor Qing?"
"If Emperor Qing really met an immortal, how could his Tianxin imprint collapse at the peak of the world?"
Countless doubts exploded in people's hearts, making the big shots present unable to calm down.
An old monk from West Desert stared at the portrait, trembling with excitement, calmed down after a long time, and said in a low voice: "I have seen a similar portrait."
The old monk's status was obviously very high. As soon as he spoke, the middle-aged monk from Mount Sumeru was surprised, and then stepped back respectfully to make room for the old monk.
The big man at the head of the Ji family was stunned for a moment, unable to recognize the old monk, he couldn't help asking an old man with gray hair and beard beside him in a low voice, and the old man also shook his head.
All the top forces made such moves, but no one recognized the origin of the old monk.
An old uncle of the Central Continent Practitioner of the Emperor's Sutra was a little surprised and said: "It seems that the old monk on Mount Sumeru, when it was rumored that Sakyamuni had a discussion with him when he went up the mountain, but he is dead. Is it? Shakyamuni has disappeared for more than 2000 years.”
The people present were in an uproar, they didn't expect the unknown old monk to have such a terrible background.
The old monk's skin was shriveled, his muscles were weak, his eyes were dull, and he didn't have any visions of Buddhism at all. He looked like an old Buddhist believer, but the audience didn't notice him at all before he spoke.
If he hadn't been respected by the leading monk on Mount Sumeru, no one would know his origin now.
The old monk also heard the words of the old emperor uncle of Zhongzhou, and grinned at the royal family of Zhongzhou with a grin, almost all the teeth in his mouth fell out.
"Time has changed and the world has changed. Even the Emperor of Zhongzhou has changed for several generations. The old monk is not dead yet. I am afraid that many people have been frightened!"
His words were tantamount to acknowledging the old emperor's uncle's words, and the audience was overwhelmed by it.
A monster that has lived for 2000 years is scary even thinking about it.
The old emperor saluted respectfully, and said: "When I was young, I was fond of Buddhism. I once studied the discussion between the monk and Sakyamuni, and I was fortunate enough to see the sacred portrait in the book.
I never thought that after more than two thousand years, the divine monk is still alive, which makes me terrified. "
The old monk smiled and waved his hands, and said: "I think the donor has a deep connection with the Buddha. If you have time, you can go to Mount Sumeru to discuss the Tao with me. As for the discussion with Sakyamuni back then, how can it be considered wonderful? My Buddhism has been What people refuted was useless, and Dao Xin collapsed during that discussion."
As he said that, the old monk shook his head helplessly, but everyone in the audience looked solemn.
There are not many secrets among the top powers. More than two thousand years ago, a mysterious and unpredictable monk suddenly appeared in Beidou. His whole body was filled with imperial prestige. It is shocking.
That mysterious monk went up Mount Sumeru to discuss the Tao with the monks on Mount Sumeru, and was finally dismissed as a demon monk by Mount Sumeru.
In the end, although Mount Sumeru was not seriously injured, the mysterious Zhundi also left for other star regions and never appeared in Beidou again.
And this old monk, who was about to lose all his teeth, actually had a discussion with the quasi-emperor monk.
Although he claimed that he lost completely and his Dao heart collapsed, how can someone who can discuss Dao with Zhundi level be a simple person?
(End of this chapter)
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