Chapter 882 The bright moon remains the same, but the world has changed
Chapter 882 The bright moon remains the same, but the world has changed
"The weather is fine, why did it suddenly rain and thunder? It's really weird that it changes at any time." Mu Yuning looked at the sky in confusion.
The old man's eyes became much darker, and he murmured slowly: "Could it be a divine induction?"
"Don't scare me. This legend broke the void ten years ago and escaped into the fairy world. It shouldn't be that mysterious, right?" Mu Yuning whispered.
The old man stared at the wood carving in his hand. The carving knife fell and the wood chips scattered on the ground.
The more he carves, the more focused and pious the old man's expression becomes.
Under the carving knife, the large pieces of root wood gradually became sharp and angular, and the rather majestic image of the god slowly emerged.
When the wood carving is about to be completed, the sky and the earth are filled with silvery white flashes.
The thunder light that illuminates the heaven and earth flashes in the world, the endless thunder roars, and the huge Canghai City seems to be crumbling in the thunder light!!
"What, what is this?" Mu Yuning raised his head blankly and looked up at the sky, his eyes dull.
Jiang Zhe looked up.
Under the sky, in the thunder light, there seems to be a god overlooking the world, extremely domineering and domineering!!
Boom!
The purple lightning slashed open the sky like a sharp sword and chopped down the wooden sculpture. The violent lightning danced wildly, seeming to turn into a ferocious roaring dragon!!
Jiang Zhe subconsciously stood in front of the old man and Mu Yuning, but he felt the lightning penetrate him like running water, and then quietly dispersed!
Everything seemed to have never happened, it seemed like an illusion, and it seemed like a lie.
Tick tock—tick tock—
Under the eaves, there was the sound of water gradually rising, and heavy rain poured down. Canghai City under the dark clouds was swallowed up by the heavy rain.
"There is a saying in ancient times that the finishing touch is the finishing touch. I didn't expect that the statue of the god carved by the old man could actually trigger the divine thunder!!" The old man laughed loudly, extremely happy!
Jiang Zhe looked at the wooden carving and felt that the "Image of the Martial Saint" at this moment seemed to have an indescribable flavor and charm.
The statue was obviously just carved, but it seemed to have a sense of history, just like the statue that had been enshrined in the temple for thousands of years.
"You said you are the leader of the Zunwu Sect?" Mu Yuning said with great anticipation: "Can I join you?"
The scene just now lingered in her heart and she couldn't forget it!
That lightning god and demon standing in the sea of clouds, overlooking the human world, is really shocking.
"We welcome any comrades." Jiang Zhe said with a faint smile, "Tomorrow afternoon, I will take you to our assembly center."
Returning to his rental house, he placed an exquisite wooden carving on the table and offered a few incense sticks reverently.
Then, he crossed his legs and sat under the statue of the god in a sacred manner. He adjusted his breathing and circulated the sky. His energy sank into his Dantian and his breath returned to calmness.
The statue of the Martial Saint stands quietly, with profound sanctity and tranquility.
The Divine Capital of the Tang Dynasty, Fengtiantai, Central.
Chen Xiu breathed in the breath of heaven and earth, and in the void behind him, a majestic figure standing on the clouds and holding a sword quietly condensed.
Vaguely, many figures can be seen kneeling, praying, and praising.
As he breathed, many universes emerged in Zhoutian's acupoints.
There are the shadows of gods representing billions of light spheres, which seem to be the fusion of all wisdom; there are ape-like founders, symbolizing destruction and creation; there are mechanical Titans made of steel, which are carrying planet fragments and sticking them together.
There are also broken meteors in the book; there are also tall gods and men wearing battle armor and holding battle axes, standing in the universe, unaware of the changes of time, as if they are dead things.
In many universes, there are many images of "others and me", and now they are being condensed in the form of stories or legends.
Tang Dynasty, Jiangnan Prefecture.
Xie Any looked far away at the bustling streets, at the machine birds flying across the sky, and at the many machine cars, and sighed: "I have been in seclusion for many years, and now I feel like the world has changed."
"Oh, don't sigh. Now that we are all the heads of the Xie family, why are we still lamenting about flowers, birds, fish and insects?" Joking words rang out, and the tall young man smiled again and again, his demeanor unchanged.
Wearing white fox fur and jade belt buckle, her appearance remains the same as it did many years ago.
The only thing that changes is cultivation.
"Oh, Brother Chen Ce. I didn't expect that you would also step into the realm of Dharmakaya and become a Taoist immortal, right?" Xie An raised his eyebrows and said with interest.
"I am the first among us to step into the realm of freedom. After so many years, and with the blessing of the power of the Human Emperor's formation, it is time to realize the Dharmakaya. Not only me, Boyan, Ji Qingwu, but also Chen Xiu's side
That Chen Wu, we have all attained the Dharmakaya. Today, it is said that we are about to attain the Dharmakaya." Chen Ce said with emotion: "The Human Emperor's great formation, blessed by the power of all living beings! Chen Xiu's method is the law of all ages.
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"The mountains and rivers are still the same, the bright moon is still the same, and the world has changed. To be honest, when I just came out of seclusion, I was a little confused. Did I really go into seclusion for five years, or did I go into seclusion for fifty years?" Xie An smiled like a self-deprecation.
: "The world has changed so much that I don't understand it anymore."
Humane magic circles, incense gods, organs and equipment, the theories of various schools of thought, and the changes in the authority of aristocratic families and sects.
A lot of information made even Xie An feel a little bit disgusting for a moment.
The world has changed too fast.
"Let's go. I'm waiting for you at the West Lake gathering today." Chen Ce chuckled, "As the emperor, the people of the world need to sit in the central imperial court. Chen Xiu's words have completely changed since he was enthroned at the Fengtiantai more than a year ago.
Start retreating. This time, we will get together. However, I am very curious as to why Ji Wuqing initiated this gathering."
There are countless flower boats on the West Lake.
When Xie An arrived, it was already filled with exquisite banquets.
"Okay, you guys are happy and free, why am I the busiest?" Xie An muttered rather dissatisfied.
"I am the governor of Qingzhou. Now that the world is at peace, there is nothing to do." Ji Qingqing laughed, "As for Chen Wu, he is now working in the Taibu Department. This is purely a leisure position, and he has a lot of time. As for Chen Cehe
Boyan, neither of them is the head of the family. They have stopped dealing with family affairs for a long time, so they naturally have more time."
Xie An sat down carelessly, holding his chin, and said thoughtfully: "Tell me, what's going on? I don't think a martial arts idiot like you, Ji Qingqing, would like a banquet. Why are you looking for us?
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Wang Boyan and Chen Ce also looked at Ji Qingwu.
"Let me tell you." Chen Wu said with a smile: "The imperial court has recently attracted many masters. If you want the three major families of Jiangnan Mansion to take the lead and swear allegiance to the imperial court."
"We are already loyal to the imperial court." Chen Ce frowned slightly.
Chen Wu showed a deep smile: "The allegiance I am talking about is letting go of the privileges of being a noble family in the past!"