Chapter Ninety-eight: The frosty moon is across the sky, and the truth is not empty
The image of heaven and man subconsciously pressed to his heart, as if he could feel the pain there. But when his fingers touched his chest, he remembered that the colorful heart full of regret and nostalgia was not here.
How could you ever forget that this Dharma Appearance, who was so indifferent and much more ruthless than the original deity, inevitably made waves in front of the Bone Shrine?
It's just that it's always been too weak.
A butterfly flutters its wings but cannot move the sea.
Facing the netherworld, the bone throne standing on the top of the mountain seemed far away no matter how much I ran.
But, it keeps getting closer.
Standing on the extreme truth, looking at the extreme peak. Stepping onto the extreme peak, the extreme peak is in front of you!
Once clouds and mountains were shrouded in mist for thousands of miles, but now it is by no means an unattainable scenery.
The gods and humans looked at the four words "White Bone Shrine" intently, and finally raised their steps and stepped into it calmly.
He has imagined the scene of coming here many times.
However, the first time I really set foot here, it was different from any scene in my imagination. Fate always changes in many ways, which makes people understand that it is endless.
All along, he had imagined that the White Bone Palace was a place where the gods were seated, all spirits surrendered, and countless strong men stood as tall as a forest. It was majestic and majestic, and it was the ultimate fantasy. There were billions of believers, and an army of saints should be the pinnacle of the underworld. scenery.
Because the person of the White Bone God is the supreme one in the world of the netherworld, the thought that cannot be higher can be counted with the many sounds of flower tomorrow.
All along, he had imagined that the White Bone Palace was a place where the gods were seated, all spirits surrendered, and countless strong men stood as tall as a forest. It was majestic and majestic, and it was the ultimate fantasy. There were billions of believers, and an army of saints should be the pinnacle of the underworld. scenery.
Because the person of the Bone God is the supreme one in the Netherworld and cannot be higher.
But what I see now is so deserted and deserted.
It's as if the bones are dead.
In the end what happened?
When did all these changes begin?
As the manifestation of the authority of the Bone God in the Netherworld, the importance of the Bone Shrine is unquestionable. In the plan to establish the Bone Kingdom through Daozi, the Bone Shrine was an important fantasy direction. Those bones Believers of the Tao, their imagination of the future is based on such a divine camp that they occasionally imagined, and now it has been abandoned.
Jiang Wang has tried almost all ways to understand the White Bone God. After the destruction of the White Bone Way, he collected the largest collection of information related to the White Bone God in the world. Even the first question he asked about the Blood Puppet True Demon was also about the White Bone God. god.
Of course he won't miss it today.
The entire palace complex built of bones has no trace of life.
But in the palace where the Bone God lives, every brick and tile, and every trace left behind, will inevitably be affected by the Bone God, and they are all the language that interprets the Bones.
Jiang Wang will definitely study it bit by bit with the utmost seriousness.
He wants to understand the White Bones, not because of his desire for enlightenment. In other words, he needs to understand what kind of path he has to take before he can truly cross the mountains and stand in front of the White Bone God. The soles of his boots knock on the bones, and the sound of his footsteps is empty. The earth echoes, flesh and blood are superfluous, the soul and bone marrow have dried up together. Apart from the pale whiteness of the building, there are no other colors or "others". However, the laws of heaven and man carefully observe every place, every brick and every mark. .
Although he knew it was impossible, he still thought like this -
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Perhaps among these bricks and tiles in front of you are the remains of Maplewood City.
Finally, he finally completely measured the palace complex with his feet and traced all the traces with his eyes. It was as if he had recreated the process of the completion of the palace and felt the eternal mourning in the endless time.
He finally came to the final throne of bones
The skulls, which are as white as jade, are obviously precious collections of the White Bone God. The skulls formed by them biting each other have a painful majesty. Going up further, countless skulls are raised to the sky, as if they are tearing something apart. The white skeletal hand holds up the ferocious throne of bone spurs.
There is no figure on the huge bone throne.
There is not even a trace of the great aura, everything has disappeared completely. The Bone God is indeed not here. It has been more than three or five days.
The gods and humans watched all this indifferently, moving his eyes indifferently. His eyes were like knives, scraping away skull after skull, and grinding one bone hand after another.
At a certain moment, it suddenly stopped.
He saw a line of text written from top to bottom on the hollowed-out chair back of the Bone God's throne, which was roughly the third pillar made of ribs, "The bones disappeared. I'm looking for it."
That line of writing didn't exist, but it appeared because of his sight. It was because the soul imprint unique to "Jiang Wang" touched its existence!
just like
This line appears here just for the person who is waiting for Jiang Wang to leave a message, knowing that Jiang Wang will definitely come here.
So of course Jiang Wang also knows who he is.
They have the same cause and effect, starting from the same place, and they go forward separately and go far away. No matter the mountains or the fairy sea, there are always moments when life intersects. And at such moments, either thunder breaks through the heavy clouds, or the divine boat sets off. Tianhai, or the end of the world, the final chapter of life.
They are willing to give everything for such a moment.
The very familiar handwriting in front of me was inscribed with thunder patterns, the strokes were emotionless, and the glyphs had a sense of alienation. It was like a figure walking alone for a long night, drifting away from the world.
Wang Changji’s message!
The two of them have only exchanged letters intermittently over the years. Because Wang Changji's whereabouts are unpredictable and he does not use Taixu Illusion, usually only when he comes to visit or sends a message to Bai Yujing Restaurant, the two of them have brief exchanges. Jiang Wang doesn't know. , Wang Changji has been walking in the Netherworld for a long time, and has confirmed the disappearance of the White Bone God, and has visited the White Bone God Palace first.
The celestial being raised his finger and was about to erase this line of words - this in itself was a kind of response to Wang Changji, telling the other party that he was also here.
But this line of words suddenly started to sway, as if floating on the water, rippling with the water. In a trance, the shape of the words had changed, "I am sure that the bones have been born into the world, and I am looking for the date of birth."
Tu Changji later made a new discovery. Did the White Bone God really give up the Supreme Being in the netherworld and be born in the human world?
If the time when the White Bone God is born can be locked, the possibility of finding a new Hundred Bone Taoist Fetus will indeed increase a lot.
However, in this vast world, with a population of trillions, there are so many people born, old, sick and dead every moment. Due to the political capabilities of different countries, not everyone’s birth and death can be accurate to a certain time. Moreover, there are some areas in this world that are ruled by large groups, and the people are The management of the company is even more useless. Many people spend their lives in loneliness and are not known to anyone. Many of them may not even have names.
Even if the exact time of the Bone God's birth is known, it is difficult to lock all the newborns at the corresponding time.
The Dharma of Heaven and Man thought of too much in one moment. He thought of Zhuang Chengqian's "self" who was obliterated by the White Bone God, thought of the "White Bone Daozi" recovered by the White Bone God, thought of the White Bone Dao Fetus, and thought of Zhuang Chengqian's new life that he had absorbed. The origin of the soul. I think of how the Bone God from the Netherworld, through a long period of planning, narrowly defeated the "Destiny of the present world" and won the possibility of the birth of the Tao Fetus.
Finally, he raised his finger, erased the line of words, and wrote in the blank space on the back of the chair -
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"He will come to me."
In the long life of the Bone God, the name "Jiang Wang" was a "mistake" that he must erase.
In Jiang Wang's young life, the four words "White Bone God" were the mountains that he could not get around and had to move away from. The bloody feud in Maplewood City was the last big mountain left.
Then let's see who ends up killing whom.
The Dharma of Heaven and Man thought a little coldly.
At this moment, he felt something in his heart. He looked back in the bone-filled palace, and he had already passed through the palace walls and the thick ghost fog, and saw several pairs of greedy eyes!
They come from a few figures approaching ghostly, wandering outside the silent palace complex, always eager to try, but unable to make up their minds, not daring to actually step into the palace.
Obviously, these guys are vaguely aware of the owner of the White Bone Shrine, and they have something to do with this place. They may have been observing it for a long time. However, they are afraid of the reputation of the Supreme God and are still testing it.
This is also "Tianyuan".
The Dharma of Heaven and Man turns the palm upwards, and the palm is a furnace, which instantly ignites a white flame.
This fire flower looks extremely cold, like frost. But inside it is composed of wisps of fine flames. The wisps are twisted, and each wisp is so crazy that it cannot be scrutinized.
It is called "Intentional Fire" and is one of the flames that the deity Jiang Wang is melting with.
Without the demonic intention of the desire demon skill, it is not very powerful. But it is enough to deal with these real gods and ghosts in the nether world.
As soon as the flame was ignited, the shadows lingering outside the White Bone Shrine seemed to be fueled by the demon's restless heart and uneasy mind.
The strong desire to plunder the treasure suppressed all ambitions. The legacy of the Supreme God, even if it is just scraps, is a treasure that is difficult to reach in a lifetime.
Zhu Yingwen was approaching.
Then outside the Bone Shrine, a sharp voice sounded: "Supreme God sleeping at the bottom of the Forgotten River, eternal Lord of the End, your divine glory will always bathe me, and the Ghost of Yinshan Mountain has come to pay homage! 「
The second voice sounded immediately: "The True God Youmeng of Tianhen Valley, please see the eternal resting place, the Bone God! I surrender with devotion, and I am willing to kneel down and offer everything I have before the throne of the God!"
One is humbler than the other, and one is more loyal than the other. But they all have to see the Bone God first.
Outside the White Bone Shrine, there was a sudden gloomy wind, and ghosts were crying like howls.
In the White Bone Shrine, the gods and humans listened quietly for a moment, then extinguished the desire flame in his palm with one hand. There was no expression on his face, he turned around indifferently, and sat down on the White Bone God's throne. He raised his hand and put it on the smooth On the skeleton handrail, the slender index finger is wrapped with frost into a ring that symbolizes authority.
And above the shrine, in the endless sky, there was a frosty moon. As he sat down, the cold moonlight rose and spread all over the shrine, like mercury pouring down the ground.
Stay, stay, stay!
Just in front of the throne, there was a pair of skeletal hands, struggling to get out of the floor tiles, and just pressing on the ground, they jumped up and stood in the hall.
Then came the second and third statues
Skeletons lined up in the temple, just like civil and military officials in the underworld, and hundreds of officials from the kingdom of God, worshiping the gods together!
The white-bones skeleton who was the first to get up knelt half-kneeling in front of the throne. As if receiving some guidance, he turned the skull's head and opened its mouth emptyly twice, and finally made a sound - all the skeletons in the temple resonated together, conveying the oracle's message. transfer!
The moonlight shrouded this place and flowed down the earth. Wherever it passed, densely packed bones and skeletons stood up staggeringly in every corner of this huge palace complex. Some raised their swords, some held their axes, some looked up at the moon and roared. .
The Bone Shrine seems to be resurrected tonight.
And a long and majestic sound spread under the moonlight, like a rushing stream flowing out of the sea into the shrine, "Xuan!"
Many shadows outside the shrine fell to their knees almost immediately, not daring to raise their heads for a moment.
When the frosty moon crosses the sky, the Lord of the White Bone Shrine declares to see the true God!
Look at the "big world" around this world.
The Tomb of the Ten Thousand Worlds has never been covered up, and no matter how it comes or goes, Yu Yuan is just fighting and fighting in the New Wild Continent. In recent years, he has been fighting on the Great Wall front.
The system of the Nether World has long been defeated. Basically, several gods sweep away the snow in front of the door and live peacefully for eternity. Some Yang gods amuse themselves and live out the addiction of the gods behind closed doors. The Nether World is nothing but It is the way back to the source sea, not the end of death. In today's era, it is not a big threat to the human race.
The Heavenly Prison World has established a long front around the Civilization Basin. The attack of the monster army is extremely powerful, and the defense is also impregnable. In the past two years, on the battlefield represented by Choulongdu, medium-intensity wars have never stopped.
On the contrary, Canghai, which was almost defeated by the First World War - this big world that was almost cut out of a corner of the present world, should be said to have ushered in an unprecedented period of peace.
The Mysterious Realm is blocked, the ancient road to heaven has been cut off, and five of the Eternal Sky Monuments seem to have sunk away and are reborn. The entire sea is under great construction everywhere!
To the east of the Yongning sea area where Gaodu was once a town, and 74,000 nautical miles eastward, there is a sea area called "Impermanence".
It is the town where Emperor Wutu Zhanshou lived.
The famous "Impermanent Flying Armor" is the ultimate weapon of this domain, and it exists with power from all directions.
The commander of the "Impermanent Flying Armor" is Ai, known as the "Hunter King". This true king is good at using poison and can often kill his enemies unconscious. He is responsible for the daily training of the "Impermanent Flying Armor". In When Lord Wukong is away or practicing, he is the highest will of the impermanent sea.
At this moment, he was standing on a giant shell with his hands behind his hands, patrolling the vast sea territory under the rule of Emperor Wuzhen.
Every time the two shells of the giant shell come together, they swallow up a huge amount of sea sand. Looking closely, it is not sea sand, but the dead filth of this sea area!
The originally dirty and turbid water became much clearer during fog after the giant shell swam through it.
This giant shell sea beast is called "Corpse Shell". It looks like a tool specially used to clean up the sea environment. In fact, it is a unique war weapon in the impermanent sea. It is also the origin of the name "Flying Armor". It has a powerful load. It has a terrifying explosive speed and extremely strong defense, and it feeds on decayed matter, consuming no resources at all. Among the outstanding works of wise masters of the past, it can be regarded as the best war beast.
Ray Ai patrolled the sea on a shell as usual. During the days when he was in charge of the "Impermanent Flying Armor", he was used to doing everything himself. The emperor had suffered huge losses in the previous battle on the Middle Ancient Heavenly Road. This time he was left behind some time ago. The brand he placed on him triggered the True Lord to use the power of "Master Tribulation" again, and it will take some time to recover. The current impermanent sea area is especially the moment that requires his attention.
What you see before your eyes is thriving.
As one of the most important existing sea areas, the Impermanent Sea area has not been assigned the Eternal Sky Monument. This is not a sign of disrespect from the Canghai Dragon King, but rather an honor given in times of disaster - because they can rebuild their homeland on their own.
In this peaceful sea area located in the far east, there is no possibility of danger beyond the sea. Even if the human race breaks through the Mysterious Realm and fights all the way to the "Sea of Impermanence", it will take many years. It is really too far away, and the middle There are too many dangerous areas.
As a true king, he only needs to be wary of natural disasters that may shift his position. He can find ways to solve them in advance or give an early warning to the emperor.
Of course, those careless bastards in the sea also need him to discipline them from time to time. The construction and development of the entire impermanent sea requires him to control the direction.
At some point, Ai looked up.
What he looked up to was not the gloomy sky with the approaching storm, but his "Tao".
It had been many years before he was entrenched in the title of emperor. During the post-disaster reconstruction in Canghai, he was vaguely touched, but he could never get in.
But today, somewhere in the dark, it seemed that the power of heaven was waving to him.
This kind of power of heaven is absolutely false and is it not an illusion? The destiny of the sea people is in the sea?
The human race has Jiang Wang who broke out of the deep sea of heaven twice, and the monster race has Qi Zhiben swimming in the deep sea of heaven. This is like a broad road, and only the truly strong cannot step into it.
I was so sad and thoughtful that I couldn't help but fly to the sky.
He seemed to have seen that in the middle of the vast ocean of heaven, there was a supreme emperor with the back of his chair facing him, waiting for him to walk over and crown him.
A frosty moon shines on the water, and everything is calm.
He stepped forward, his boots making ripples on the sea.
When he finally walked up to the throne, he was shocked to see that the throne was clearly not empty.
There is a Buddha sitting there.
The Buddha's image has disappeared, and he is an old monk with a yellow face!
