Chapter 39 The Peak of the Gods The Fragrant White Lotus
"Only the permanence of heaven and the beauty of earth."
"In."
"Heaven and earth give birth to vitality, and naturally transform all things. It is up to you two to teach and transform all living beings, accumulate merit, and when you are perfect, you can ascend to the realm of the six heavens."
"Learn God's will."
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"Where is the permanence of heaven and the beauty of earth?"
"Well...the two of them fell into a deep sleep."
"Hey, it's a pity that if you miss the opportunity, you will have no hope of ascending."
"We can only wait for the end of destiny."
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"All gods, only the heaven is eternal, worship in the swamp of the earth."
"Um...what's the matter?"
"The heaven and earth are prosperous, all things are competing, and our merits are complete. When will we be able to ascend?"
"The time of heaven has passed, the earth is filled with murderous intent, and humanity is not prosperous. We are waiting for the next time when heaven, earth, and man will become one."
"Waiting? Ha, after so many years of hardship, I finally couldn't ascend. This is a scam, a scam by the gods..."
"The gods broke their promises without mercy, and the land of Fudi must seek justice from you."
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The top of the gods, the top of the gods.
It is said that a long time ago, there were spirits who built an altar to worship heaven and earth. The gods felt this and came to the world. They raised the altar and it was the summit of the gods.
The gods have gone, but the divine power remains, and it is still there. The ordinary people cannot get close, and the power is low and unattainable.
There are also three disasters surrounding it: thunder and thunder, fire burning mountains and seas, and winds roaring and rolling. If a climber is careless, has hesitation, or lacks merit, he will end up in ashes.
On the top of the gods, there is a mottled altar, protected by divine power, with a long history and vicissitudes of life.
In the center of the altar stands a dark stone pillar, of unknown length and height, reaching the six heavens.
Unfortunately, for some unknown reason, the center of the stone pillar was broken, and the gods could not come to the world.
Although the zenith stone pillar is close at hand and clearly visible, it is still out of reach, far away in another dimension.
At the end of the day, Cangya Xingke's sword came from the clouds. The sword broke through the wind disaster and stayed on the stone pillar at the top of the gods. His body moved instantly and easily stood on the altar at the top of the gods.
I saw him with his hands behind his back and his head raised, gazing at the world. I heard him say: "The time has come and no one has climbed to the top. Is there no one in the world?"
When you utter wild words, the heroes get angry and discuss endlessly.
Right now.
"Haha...hahaha..."
Hengba's laughter was so loud that everyone below did not dare to speak, and the world was quiet for a while.
In the distant sky, endless black clouds appeared, overwhelming the sky and covering half of the sky. As they got closer, the dark clouds gathered and formed an evil shadow.
The person who came was none other than Emperor Chi. I saw him holding a hand, condensing an earth-shattering spear, throwing it into the sky, tearing open a big hole in Lei disaster, and dropped it on the stone pillar, which was comparable to the move of a sword.
Immediately, he put his hands behind his back and walked up to the sky, walking up the crack, not slow and not hasty, just like strolling in a courtyard, and recited the words:
"The strong man conquers the six regions and eight wastelands, and fights the nine heavens and ten lands.
The weak fear natural and man-made disasters and lament the uncertainty of fate.
Are you the strong or the weak?"
The words are recited and people stand on the altar.
Who is the sword? Emperor Chi looked at each other, his eyes filled with fighting intent, as if even the air was stagnant.
Not waiting for everyone's expectations, we saw golden rain falling on the three horizons in the south, west and north, paving the way for auspiciousness.
It is the head of the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism who come together.
The sage Confucianism turned his ink into a dragon, flew into the air to control the dragon, and read: "In prosperous times, there will be peace, in troubled times, benevolence and righteousness will prevail in the world."
Venerable Ajia pinched the Buddha's finger, and a golden dragon flew out from behind, circled around, and said: "Zen in prosperous times, surviving in troubled times, and the predestined dharma spreads all over the world."
Feng Chenzi took a sip of wine, opened his mouth, and spewed out a fire dragon. He carried it forward and said in his drunken mind: "The prosperous times are hidden, the troubled times are destructive, and the world is full of morality."
Immediately, the three dragons cleared the way, each creating a passage and leaving stone pillars behind, but whoever lost the sword was Emperor Chi.
When a sage Confucian is struck by a wind disaster, the wind does not appear; when Aga is struck by a thunder disaster, the thunder does not respond; when a dustman falls into a fire, the fire does not rise.
The three people landed on the altar and stood together on one side. The three religions were united. Although they had their own contradictions and fought to the death, they were united in facing the outside world.
Underneath, Ling'er said happily: "It's fun, it's fun, Ahu, Ahu, let's go too."
Bie Yunyi said: "Ling'er, danger..."
Before he finished speaking, King Ruxue said: "It doesn't matter, since Ling'er wants to go, then I will take her there. It's just the top of the gods, but it won't trouble me."
"Hey, that's all, if you spoil her like this, you will spoil her rotten."
Ling'er smiled and said: "No, Ling'er is so good."
Immediately, King Ruxue was seen flying into the sky carrying Ling'er. He looked at the correct position and went straight into the wind disaster. Suddenly, a strong wind roared in, shaped like a tornado. King Ruxue raised his head to the sky and roared, and the tornado immediately dissipated, opening a passage straight through
Altar.
Ling'er said: "Wow, Ahu is so powerful, Feiyou, soaring into the sky."
After a moment, he had landed on the altar. King Ruxue walked to the sword and said, "Well... your breath is very familiar. Are you the owner of that sword?"
Whoever had the sword looked down, and everything at the bottom of the mountain had come into his eyes. With a move of his hand, the Dao ultimatum flew out of Hua Jun, passed the three disasters, climbed to the top of the gods, and entered his palm. The spiritual consciousness in the Dao ultimatum returned.
The true body has understood everything.
He said: "Of course, I have met senior King Ruxue. Little Ling'er, do you still recognize me?"
Ling'er hummed: "Huh, rotten knife, I won't play with you."
The heroes on the top looked at Ling'er, and they all said to themselves: What an ethereal girl, how she can be immune to the influence of divine power, weird, weird.
On the top of the gods, the divine power of the gods remains, suppressing the heroes and restraining their efforts.
At this time, under the summit of the gods, changes began again.
Suddenly the ground cracked for ten miles, and thick ghost energy sprang out, disrupting the order of Yin and Yang. The ghost stepped on the ghost energy and came out with a stick. He heard him say: "Giggle, delicious blood food, delicious
The soul is so coveted."
Everyone was shocked and sweating coldly. They shuddered as if they were being stared at by the God of Death or falling into the Hell of Hell.
"It's so scary, so scary, who is this person?"
I heard him say in a gloomy way: "Demon souls, monsters, ghosts, and undead spirits, and every sound and every sound is ghost Yama."
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In the land of China, chaos and disasters are everywhere, and disasters continue.
In Shuangye City in the northwest, although the weather is cold and the ground is freezing, the public security is peaceful and the people live in peace, making it a peaceful place.
In the early morning, the streets are bustling with people coming and going.
A child of about three years old, unafraid of anything and everything, was laughing and walking through the streets. Behind him, a strange beast about the same size as him was following him, playing and quarreling.
At the March Noodle House, the child, a strange beast entered, and said with a milky voice: "Boss, here are two bowls of noodles, one for me and one for my elder brother."
The child greeted: "Hello, young guest, please sit down and have two bowls of noodles."
The child said to the strange beast: "Brother, when you've finished eating the noodles, you can carry me back."
The strange beast nodded with satisfaction.
The child said again: "Don't worry, brother, you carry me today and I will carry you tomorrow, it's fair."
After eating noodles, the strange beast carried the child out of the city and to the suburbs, walking slowly, watching the flowers blooming and smiling, and watching the butterflies chasing after them.
Zhigui Yigu, entered it, and came to a small lake. In the lake, the white lotus bloomed with nine leaves, exuding a refreshing fragrance.
The child respectfully said: "Brother, I'm back. What should we learn today?"
"Well... there is a secret visitor coming today. Let's entertain the distinguished guests first."
I saw white lotus rising into the sky, and the fragrance of the lotus spread throughout Guiyi Valley.
At the same time, a poem read:
"The spirit and destiny are invisible, and they were injured deep in the Tianshan Mountains.
Fortunately, my mentor gave me vitality, which took root in the cold pond and bloomed with fragrance.
The innate purple energy conceives creation, and the three ancestors have leisurely dao Xuanguang.
All Confucianism, all Taoism, all Buddhism, half civil and military, white lotus palm."
As soon as he finished speaking, the white lotus dispersed its light, illuminating a dark shadow that emerged from the body of the alien beast.
The demonic shadow smiled and said: "Ha, interesting, interesting, you can detect my existence, who are you?"
Bai Lian also smiled and said: "The inferior Qing Xiang Bai Lian has seen the source of demons for thousands of generations."