Chapter 567: No need for rewards! Seize people and create them!
As soon as the pagoda came out, the statue of the mighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva was crushed to pieces, and thoughts were flying everywhere.
"The Taoism of Taishangdao is indeed extremely mysterious! It can actually evolve the meaning of the word "universe"! But if you really want to fight me, I'm afraid you won't be able to tell the winner for a while!" <
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Although Wang Tong was a little shocked by Su Mu's methods, he did not take action again, but stared at Su Mu.
"The universe is nothing but the past and the present. It is infinitely changing and difficult to comprehend. Your Taoism may not be enough to suppress the future of unborn scriptures."
Wang Tong opened his mouth and said.
"The reason why you were able to break free from my restraints is probably because you took the blood of the evil god. Your soul is too powerful to break through the suppression. However, with the current situation of you, it is still difficult to fight against Wang Xuanji.
I'm afraid you will die directly on his wheel of life and death! He is already in the realm of immortals!"
"As for whether you are willing to join the Champion, I won't say more. You can make up your own mind."
After Su Mu finished speaking, he smiled faintly, burst the void directly, and disappeared into a crack in time and space.
The fight between the two lasted only one round, and there was no winner, but they did not continue to fight.
"Brother Wang Tong, why don't you continue to take action? I feel that if you used the soul vortex just now, you can keep crushing her soul!"
Little Golden Spider said angrily after seeing Su Mu leaving.
"The Soul Vortex technique is used in life-and-death duels, and even if you use this technique, you may not be able to defeat her."
"It's just the right time to strike like this. She can't figure out my details. But she probably can't beat me, so she just left."
"The main purpose of fighting her today is to show that I don't need her to reward me."
"If Taishangdao sides with the champion, he will also be our enemy in the future."
"This champion has been severely criticized by me once. I will definitely look for opportunities to retaliate in the future. I will interrogate this old mother of no life in a while and refine her seven divine rings into a precious phantom. Then I can restrain the Supreme Being.
The Cosmic Clock and the Cosmic Tower of Tao.
"Wang Tong! Did you just fight with the saint from Taishangdao?"
Monk Jin Ren was surprised when he learned about Wang Tong's battle just now.
"The Universal Clock of Taishangdao is extremely powerful. It can freeze time, and the soul of any Taoist master cannot move. Even we martial saints cannot escape this method."
"In order to deal with this kind of method, our Dazen Temple specially created the Taoist technique of Future Immortality Sutra."
"Use the infinite possibilities of the future to fight against the freeze of time."
"In order to deal with our Vacuum Grand Mudra, Taishang Dao even specially created a Heavenly Demon Sealing Sword. This sword can seal the Dharma formed by the divine ring."
After Wang Tong finished speaking, he entered the Qiankun bag, looked at the bound Wu Sheng old mother and said:
"Now I will refine your seven divine rings and use them to fight against Tai Shang Dao in the future."
"If Taishang Dao supports Champion Hou, I wonder if Champion Hou has read the profound meaning of the word "universe" in Taishang Alchemy Sutra."
"It would be fine if he only read the martial arts chapter, but if he reads the Taoist chapter, it will be a key point for him to break through to immortality."
"If the champion breaks through to the Human Immortal, then Prince Yu will have no chance at all!"
"Capture the Seven Gods."
Wang Tong opened his mouth and said, a green light flashed, Wusheng Old Mother let out a scream, and the seven divine rings behind her head were directly grasped by Wang Tong.
"Wang Tong! These seven divine rings are formed by the beliefs of a hundred thousand people. They have already reacted with my soul. If you take them away by force, they may not listen to you!"
The old mother Wu Sheng faced Wang Tongtong fiercely.
"I don't believe they won't listen to me. Look how I suppressed them!"
Zen Yinsha and Little Golden Spider were standing by to help Wang Tong protect his body.
The divine ring held up by Wang Tong seemed to feel a severe threat. When it turned into seven emperors and dharma images in the Qiankun cloth bag, it kept roaring, as if it knew that it was about to be refined, and at this time launched a desperate resistance.
Powerful thoughts are constantly stirring in the small world. The mountains of gold and silver inside are constantly trembling, and a large number of jewels are falling down.
These gods are really difficult to suppress. Fortunately, they are in the Qiankun Bag now, otherwise all life would be in ruins.
Wang Tong secretly marveled at the power of these seven divine rings to transform into dharma, but the more powerful they are, the greater their effect will be after they are conquered.
Wang Tong's thoughts turned into seven strands, each wrapped around the bodies of the seven emperors, and penetrated his thoughts into their bodies.
After Wang Tong entered these bodies, he found endless illusions appearing in front of his eyes, and the old mother Wusheng beside her laughed wildly.
"You have never practiced the Future Immortal Sutra, and you still want to refine these gods. Among these gods are the power of hundreds of thousands of incense! If you want to control them, you will be constantly impacted by their life memories and all their thoughts. Your
I’m afraid the soul can’t bear it at all and will collapse directly!”
"When I gathered the power of incense and cultivated my soul, my cultivation level dropped by 50%! It has not recovered yet."
"I think today is the day you die!"
Wusheng Old Mother laughed proudly, her voice full of excitement for revenge.
"Ignorant old woman! How can you guess my power at will?"
Amidst the ridicule of Wusheng Old Mother, Wang Tong's voice came faintly, and a god who was restored to the divine ring slowly descended behind Wang Tong's head and stayed motionless.
At this time, Wang Tong has already collected all seven divine rings for his own use, which means that if Wang Tong does not use the power of his own soul, the divine rings behind him are equivalent to the power of seven ghosts and immortals.<
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"How is it possible? How did you do it?"
Seeing that the divine ring condensed by the power of faith that I had worked hard to establish for decades to establish the sect was taken away by Wang Tong!
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Wusheng Old Mother's whole spirit collapsed, and her mind fell into a state of madness.
"With these seven divine rings, my strength has at least doubled."
Wang Tong said calmly.
"Brother Wang Tong, now I finally know why those gods have divine rings behind their heads. It turns out to be the power of faith."
The little golden spider saw the seven divine rings behind Wang Tong's head, which were dazzling and magical, and wanted to reach out and grab them.
Wang Tong warned quickly.
"Don't grab it randomly! This thing is filled with the power of faith and is extremely fanatical. If you touch it, it will burn your soul."
Sure enough, after the little golden spider's spiritual body touched the divine ring, it was impacted by many thoughts in it, and there were signs that it was about to disperse.
Wang Tong quickly used his past scriptures to immobilize its soul and recover.
"I have never practiced the Future Unborn Sutra. Otherwise, I could integrate all the ghost and fairy power in these seven divine rings into my own soul."
Wang Tong sighed.
"Old woman, why don't you hurry up and tell me the sutra of the Future Unborn Sutra! There is also the method of Vacuum Mahamudra!"
Monk Jinren roared at Wusheng Old Mother.
After hearing this sentence, the crazy old mother Wu Sheng burst out laughing.
Her decades of hard work were ruined in one moment, and her Taoist fruit was taken away from her by others. No one could bear this result.
The difficulty of practicing the Future Sutra is much more difficult than ordinary Taoism, because it requires the power of collecting incense.
You know, even though there are only seven divine rings, it would take at least 100,000 believers, worshiping day and night, and it would take more than ten years to gather so many!
In other words, if you want to practice the Future Lifeless Sutra, you must create your own sect and then collect believers everywhere. These believers devote themselves to worshiping the gods they have transformed into, and it will take at least ten years to achieve results.
This method is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the only advantage is that you will be extremely powerful after you practice it.
"Seeing that you are still confused about the situation, I want you to calm down."
As Wang Tong said this, he grabbed Wusheng Old Mother's soul out of her body.
"I didn't expect you to have become a ghost fairy! It's just that the use of these seven divine rings has caused the strength of your own soul to decline."
"I said that if the prince is so powerful, how could he not be surrounded by ghosts and immortals? It turns out you are!"
Wang Tong said in surprise
The silent old mother originally had seven divine rings, but her own strength was suppressed by the divine rings. Now after taking the divine rings away, he actually returned to the realm of ghosts and immortals. Obviously, this was because he was blinded by his original Taoist heart in pursuit of powerful power. This is also the result of directly cultivating future sutras without cultivating past sutras.
The Future Sutra is a sutra that can easily affect your character.
"If you don't say anything anymore, I will crush your soul to pieces!"
Wang Tong threatened Wusheng Old Mother.
"Please don't do this. I will tell you all about the Vacuum Mahamudra method and the scriptures of the Future Unborn Sutra right away! Don't crush my soul, I still want to live!"
At this time, the old mother Wusheng finally came to her senses and begged bitterly.
The soul of the Inanimate Mother dispersed in the void and condensed into many flickering scriptures. These scriptures were arranged in a certain order to form a rough image. Finally, they slowly wriggled into a palm.
The lines on this palm are like the movement of mountains and rivers, completely different from the veins of human palms.
"This is the Mahamudra of Vacuum. It is indeed extremely profound. I have to speculate carefully. Since you are willing to cooperate with me, I will not kill you. This time I will take you back to the capital and let you stand in front of the court.
Identify the prince."
Wang Tong said to Wu Sheng Old Mother, and then he shot the soul of Wu Sheng Old Mother back into her body.
Then he suppressed Wusheng Laomu and made her pass out.
Hou Qingchen also already knew the results of Wang Tong's battle. After seeing Wang Tong come back, he said in surprise.
"I didn't expect you to really arrest Wusheng Old Mother! Brother Wang Tong, you are really powerful! Originally, I thought there was not enough evidence to identify the prince, but now it's better. Even if the prince does not fall, he has to keep a low profile.
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Hou Qingchen looked very excited.
"Old Mother Wusheng was suppressed by my Taoism and is now in a coma. She needs to be escorted to the capital as soon as possible. However, we must be careful about identifying the prince, and I cannot come forward. It is best for you to come forward and I hide.
Behind the scenes, I don’t want any credit.”
"I'm leaving today, Brother Hou, so be careful in the future."
"Brother Wang Tong, are you leaving now? I lack a countdown master here. Although Wusheng Old Mother is unconscious, she is very powerful. After you leave, if something happens here, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop you." "You don't have to worry about this. I have already written a letter to the prince. He will probably send some troops to assist you, and the prince's blockade of Zhongzhou should not be able to block him. You can wait with confidence."
"Okay, no more words, I'm leaving. Just wait here for news from the prince."
Wang Tong has already walked out of the Houfu, and a group of masters are waiting for him outside.
After mounting his horse and leaving Wu Yuan Province, Mr. Zhou said to Wang Tong:
"Mr. Wang Tong, why did you leave Wusheng's old mother in Wuyuan Province?"
"Don't worry, I have left a trace of my soul in Wusheng Old Mother. If anything happens, I will sense it as soon as possible."
"Mr. Zhou, you are the think tank of He Prince. Can you guess why I did this?
After thinking for a moment, Mr. Zhou suddenly realized.
"Young master wants to see Prince Yu's true strength. Although the prince has blocked Zhongzhou, if Prince Yu has no way to enter Zhongzhou, then he will not have the strength to fight against the prince."
"He is worthy of being the think tank of Prince He."
Wang Tong praised.
"Brother Wang Tong, where are we going this time?"
Little Golden Spider asked.
"The ruins of the Great Zen Temple."
Dazen Temple is located in Taishi Mountain, which spans three provinces and covers an area of thousands of miles. It is a mountain range with relatively good feng shui in the Daqian Dynasty.
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After two days of galloping, they finally saw Mount Taishi in the distance.
The main section of Taishi Mountain is in Taikang Province. The surrounding mountains surround Taikang Province. The top of the mountain is completely white, which is unmelted snow. Wang Tong feels that this mountain range is like a giant dragon with traces of coils. After Monk Jin Ren arrived here, he was speechless. He looked at Taishi Mountain in the distance and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Let's go. The ruins of the Great Zen Temple are at the top of Taishi Mountain. The Great Zen Temple must still be there, but it should be in dilapidated condition.
"Then we will stay overnight at the ruins of the Great Zen Temple tonight. If we enter Taikang Province, our traces will be exposed."
The Governor's Palace of Zhongzhou is in Taikang Province, and Governor Xue Huanzheng is probably from the prince's side.
At night, everyone came to the ruins of the Great Zen Temple.
The sound of howling night wind kept coming from the mountain forest. From time to time there were howling wolves in the distance, echoed by wolves in all directions.
"Click."
Wang Tong suddenly stepped on a broken tile and picked it up in his hand to examine it.
It is really sad that the thousand-year-old temple is now reduced to ruins.
There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, and broken tiles cover the ground, stretching to the other end of the mountain.
Occasionally, you can see some overturned cauldrons half-hidden in the mud.
The huge beams were scorched, but not completely decayed. All of this shows how glorious the great Zen temple once was.
Wang Tong saw a mountain wall in the distance. Someone had cut out a flat surface and carved a bust of Buddha on it.
One finger of this stone statue is half as tall as a human being. It is hard to imagine how much manpower, material and financial resources were spent on carving this stone statue.
Everyone set up their tents on the largest square.
The ground of this square is paved with bluestone slabs. There are clearly visible trampling marks on these bluestone slabs, which are left over from the time when the monks practiced martial arts.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuori, Daqian imperial court destroyed my Great Zen Temple, I swear that I will definitely destroy the imperial court."
At the ruins of the Great Zen Temple, Monk Jinren couldn't help but cry bitterly. His cry was so loud that it shook the surrounding mountains and forests.
After everyone arrived here, they scattered separately, not knowing each other's location. Now everyone's eyes are focused on the direction of Monk Jin Ren.
He prostrated on the ground and cried bitterly. When everyone stepped forward, they discovered that there were fallen pagodas here.
The pagoda used to house the ashes of eminent monks from past dynasties, which means that after the people of the Great Qian Dynasty destroyed this place, they knocked over all the ashes of eminent monks.
The relics and bones were dug away, leaving nothing behind. This is a very immoral thing.
No wonder Monk Jinren got angry and cried bitterly here.
Dasen has a history of two to three thousand years, and has always been very prosperous. There have been countless masters in it. After the death of those masters, their bones will eventually be buried in Dazen Temple.
The bones of a martial saint are the best materials for Taoist masters to practice their magic weapons.
What's more, in the past few years, Dazen Temple has not only had martial arts masters, but also many human immortal masters.
The bones of junior martial saints like Butler Wu are very precious, not to mention those junior human immortals and high-level human immortals.
The Daqian Dynasty did not hesitate to overturn all the towers for these materials. The jars containing their ashes were also smashed.
This kind of behavior is really too much, and even Wang Tong can't stand it.
Death is the most important thing. Even if the former Butler Wu died, Wang Tong would bury his bones. It is definitely not like the Daqian Dynasty, which destroyed the sect and the bones.
"I heard that when a monk from the Dazen Temple dies, his weapons and bones will be buried together. There should be many weapons in this pagoda forest, so they will be broken into pieces."
Little Golden Spider, let’s speak.
"Monks in the Great Zen Temple rarely kill animals. My grandfather wanted to come here to steal a weapon, but he was seriously injured by the monks guarding the pagoda."
"Master, my condolences. I know you have endured it for twenty years, and I am afraid you had already expected this outcome. Don't worry, I will seek justice for you."
Wang Tong said firmly.
"I never thought that Daqian Dynasty would do such a wonderful job."
Monk Jinren was as fragile as a child at this time. He stood up and wiped away his tears.
"I want to go find the underground palace of our Dazen Temple."
Monk Jinren suddenly spoke.
"Dazen Temple also has an underground palace?!"
Wang Tong asked.
"There is a legend in our Dazen Temple that we once built an underground palace underground, but I don't know exactly where it is."
"When I first entered the Zen Temple as a child, I heard this legend. But when I grew up, no one mentioned it anymore."
"And I have lived here for many years. You are basically familiar with the environment, and I have not found any traces of the underground palace. Many places in the Dazen Temple used to be forbidden areas, and I couldn't go there. Now that they are destroyed, I can
Check to see if there are any traces of the underground palace."
Monk Jinren spoke.
"What's in the underground palace?"
Little Golden Spider asked curiously.
"I don't know. I just heard that there is an underground palace. There are three major sutras in the Grand Zen Temple. The past sutras were for the abbot to practice, the current sutras are the supreme scriptures for martial arts, and the future sutras are for suppressing the supreme way.
Created."
"The past scriptures are now in your hands, and the future scriptures are only fragments that can be cultivated by the old mother Wusheng. There is also a present scripture that is a secret book that can become a human immortal. I suspect it is hidden in this underground palace."
Monk Jinren explained.
"I think the possibility is very small. The Dazen Temple was destroyed twenty years ago. When it was destroyed, whether it was above ground or underground, those Taoist masters must have carefully investigated it."
"And in the past twenty years, many people have come to visit the Dazen Temple. They all want to look here to see if there are any treasures left behind. If there is an underground palace, it would have been discovered by others long ago.
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"What's more, if I can get the past sutra by chance, then someone can get the present sutra by chance, but we don't know who got it."
"Not necessarily. The underground palace of our Dazen Temple must be a very secret place, and those Taoist masters may not be able to find it. We'd better search again, Wang Tong, if you can find the current Tathagata Sutra,
Then you will definitely be able to cultivate into a Martial Saint or even a Human Immortal!"
"When your soul survives the thunder tribulation, the two will become one and become the Supreme Yang God! No one in the world can be your opponent!"
Monk Jinren said, pointing to the center of a mountain forest in the distance.
"That's the site of the Sutra Collection Hall of our Dazen Temple. The legend I heard when I was a child is that the underground palace is probably under the Sutra Collection Hall. It may be in the heart of the mountain or deeper underground. Wang Tong, why don't you use Taoism
Check it out!"
"Master Jinren, I understand your mood very well. Do you want to see if it is possible to leave some complete things in the Dazen Temple? But I don't know how far underground my spiritual thoughts can go."
"If the ground is full of rocks instead of soil, the depth distance may be less. If there is magma underground, my soul may be seriously injured directly."
Even though Wang Tong said this, he still had thoughts in his mind and came to the ground of the ruins of the Tibetan Scripture Store, and continued to go deeper underground.
It is more difficult for the soul to move forward in the mud than in the ocean.
This ray of soul suddenly felt terrible pressure coming from all directions, and some of it became sluggish.
After the soul dived, the range of perception became smaller. He could only feel the situation within a few dozen feet in radius, and the areas farther away were blurred, which meant that Wang Tong needed to explore bit by bit.
With Wang Tong's current cultivation level, he estimates that he can only go deep to a depth of about five hundred feet at most, and it will be very difficult to go down any further, otherwise the power of the soul is likely to be trapped directly underground and cannot be drilled out again.
"There should be something special under the ruins of the Buddhist Sutra Hall of Dazen Temple. The legends are not groundless. Since Master Jinren has insisted again and again, I will investigate more carefully."
After going dozens of feet deep, Wang Tong tried his best to explore the surrounding situation.
There is only dirt and gravel here, as well as some rats and pangolins.
There are even wild snakes, they are all hibernating, and some animals that cannot be named.
This ruins is very large, but Wang Tong can only explore it dozens of feet long. It feels like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"If I can't even think about it, I have to attack with all my strength. I want to see how deep I can go with my full strength!"