Chapter 1175: The Flood
The first time he came, it was a man in white, with an arrogant attitude, commanding, very unkind, and was kicked away by a dragon horse.
The second time she came, it was a woman, with long sleeves fluttering, beautiful as a flower, and a good attitude, but according to what Dugusheng said, it was very false.
The third time he came, was a young monk, dressed in an apricot-yellow monk's robe, with clear eyebrows and bright eyes, like a Buddha.
Even Zhang Heng didn't see hypocrisy or malice from him.
The monk clasped his hands together and saluted.
"Lingshan Buddha Seal, please give a friend of the Daoists. ”
Zhang Heng looked up and down, and felt a breath of immortal spirit from him, this son is indeed from a higher level of the "fairy world", although it is still only a consummation of gods, but it is a grade more powerful than the "indigenous" gods on the earth.
After all, the world he is in, whether it is the cultivation exercises, or the resources, or the grade of aura, are even better.
"Before you go with the master, could you ask a few questions? Zhang Heng looked deeply at the Buddha seal and asked.
"Amitabha, donor speak. Buddha Yin smiled faintly, just a smile, but it gave people an indescribable sense of closeness: "Monks don't speak, they can speak, if they can't, they naturally keep silent." ”
Zhang Heng nodded and asked with a chuckle.
"The master came on behalf of Lingshan, before Lingshan, there were two groups of people who arrived first, compared to the master, one is not good, the other is hypocritical, and the master seems to be full of kindness, why is this?"
Buddha Yin still kept smiling, his big eyes looked at Zhang Heng, and said.
"That's because, the forerunner is Penglai Daoyou, they have a deep grudge with you, Daoyou, this time, because of Daoyou, Penglai was half destroyed, and the price that people need to pay is even greater. ”
Zhang Heng was a little curious and asked.
"Between me and Penglai, there is no end to death, if it is Penglai's people, it will indeed be kind to me, there is no doubt about this, but the master just said, Penglai because of me, the mortal person, paid a huge price, why is this?"
"As early as the ancient times, when the cultivators left the Ancestral Star, they had opened up a passage, and from this passage, the three holy places could lead us and other true spirits back in the future...... And the power required to open the passage is very special, and it is not something that ordinary people can grasp, so before leaving, the three holy places left seeds. ”
The Buddha seal tells this secret, giving people a very calm attitude.
"Seeds are passed down from generation to generation, and when and when they will play an important role. ”
"But the seeds of the Penglai Holy Land were destroyed by the Daoists, and in order to make the true spirit descend to earth, the price paid by Penglai in the upper realm is more than ten times that of us...... It is said that the number of people they sent on this trip was also several times that of Lingshan, but most of them fell because of the unstable passage, and in the end, they paid more price and died more people, but the one who came to the ancestral star was the same as Lingshan and Yaochi. ”
"In this way, how can Penglai not hate Daoyou?"
After the Buddha Yin finished speaking, he sighed lightly, and his eyes showed compassion.
"Ancestral Star, in modern people, this planet is called the earth, but in the mouth of the ancient monks, it is called the ancestral star, the ancestral star, what is the ancestral star?" Zhang Heng thought in his heart, but he looked at the Buddha seal and said, "The seed that the master said is not the holy son and holy daughter of the three holy lands?"
Buddha Yin nodded and said.
"Exactly...... There is a seed buried in their bodies, and that seed is the soul of the sleeping ancient monks, who will awaken at the right time, join forces with the upper realm, open the passage, and make the true spirit descend. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Heng subconsciously thought of Li Nianwei.
The strange woman who is willing to sacrifice herself and give everything in order to repay Yaochi's favor.
"I'm going to plead, Daoyou kill me!"
Li Nianwei's words were still echoing in Zhang Heng's mind.
She is willing to repay Yaochi, but she doesn't want to lose herself, and she doesn't want to be another person, so she doesn't want to resist, but she hopes that Zhang Heng can kill her.
This kind of wish, Zhang Heng has heard of it for the first time in his life.
It is precisely because of this that I am impressed.
"So Yaochi's hypocrisy is also related to seeds?" Zhang Heng asked.
"Exactly, after all, once, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi was taken away by Taoist friends, if there are three long and two short, I am afraid that she will fall into the same situation as Penglai. Fo Yin paused and said, "And I, Lingshan, have never had conflicts with fellow Daoists, so I am naturally willing to sit down and talk about them kindly." ”
Zhang Heng nodded, but in his heart he was more wary of Lingshan.
The hostility between Penglai and Yaochi is at least exposed, but Lingshan is unpredictable.
Lingshan has always acted like this, it seems that there is no leakage, but in fact, he will take action at the most critical time.
However, these things, in the face of absolute strength, are meaningless.
Zhang Heng thought in his heart, gradually raised his eyebrows, and asked again.
"The ancestral star that the Taoist friend said dare to ask the earth, why is it called the ancestral star?"
When Buddha Yin heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the sky, and there was a bit of awe in his eyes.
"The ancestral star is the birthplace of the human race, and it is the core of the desolation. ”
The origin of the human race, the core of the desolation?
"The desolate world is the origin of cultivation, it is the root of the human race, in the distant primeval period, the flood was not divided, the immortals were vertical and horizontal, the fierce beasts were dominant, and the human race grew up in slash and burn...... Later, the flood was shattered and turned into countless stars, among which the breath of the flood gradually dissipated, and the ancestral star was transformed by the flood and the mountains, and it is still contaminated with the ancestral spirit of the flood and wilderness, so it is called the ancestral star. ”
Buddha Yin took a deep breath and said.
Hearing this, Zhang Heng's heart was shocked.
There are myths and legends about the earth, which he knew about as early as when he came to earth.
It is said that there was such a splendid era, Pangu opened the world, Nuwa created people, the battle of the lich, the battle of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn, the sea of blood, and the six reincarnations...... Endless legends, brilliant and splendid.
When Zhang Heng watched it at that time, he was shocked.
He is an immortal, and his vision is naturally broad, if such a glorious era really exists, even if he is in his heyday, he is just a small person in it.
Therefore, Zhang Heng couldn't believe the existence of the flood famine.
It's too scary, it's too distant, it's too incredible......
Most of the Chinese people have heard of these myths and legends, but even they don't believe in them, they just regard them as ridiculous rumors.
Zhang Heng couldn't get any clues from others, so the matter was closed, and he regarded it as a posterity.
However, now, the Buddha Yin mentioned the flood again in his mouth, is it possible, is there really such a splendid era?
"You mean, Pangu, Sanqing, Wu Clan, Demon Clan, and those mythical desolate powers, have really appeared? So where are they now?" Zhang Heng asked incredulously.
The Buddha seal is not surprising, in fact, since the departure of the ancient monks, the earth has entered the era of the end of the Dharma, and even the cultivators have begun to have doubts about the past.
Zhang Heng's suspicion is normal, if he believes it directly, it is strange.
"The Great God of the Flood Desolation must exist, in this world, there are still many traces left by them, but where those characters have gone, it is not for us to know, maybe the answer is in the ancestral star. ”
Buddha Yin said.
"The ancient monks did everything possible to return to the earth, just to find answers?" Zhang Heng frowned.
"I'm sorry, but the little monk can't say anything about this. Buddha Yin folded his hands and said apologetically.
His answer naturally made Zhang Heng unsatisfied.
But apparently, the Buddha seal would not tell him what the ancient monks were returning to Earth for.
"Of course, it can't be homecoming, the homeland is of course difficult to leave, but for cultivators, more than 6,000 years of ear time is enough to erase everything, what supports them now, they still fanatically want to return?
What do you say about homeland feelings, that's very false.
The ancient monk was forced to leave, at great cost, for more than 6,000 years, and if he wanted to return, what he was trying to do must be extraordinary.
Today, Zhang Heng was greatly shocked.
The existence of the flood desolation shattered the inherent worldview of his two lives, and he began to doubt all the strange past events in himself.
The most important of these is one's own rebirth.
Why do you die but can live again?