The book is picked up again

This Zen Wu and Baiyun Hill found the door of the secret path, and walked about two hundred steps along the path in the altar. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Suddenly, the front space became larger. Baiyun Hill said: "Finally arrived at this most critical place!"

I saw that this space was like a huge spherical thing, and there was a huge ancient tripod in the middle. It was the Gu Ding on the wall pattern just now!

It's just that this ancient tripod is not nothing, and there are still a lot of extremely simple patterns composed of extremely simple lines. Baiyun Hill looked at it carefully and shook his head constantly. The good and no monk around him, when he saw it, knew that this Gu Ding was extremely strange.

Baiyun Hill said: "What a strange Gu Ding! Don't say anything else, it's such a huge size Gu Ding, I don't know how many bronze materials are needed! I don't know how many furnaces I need! I don't know how many workers I need! I don't know how big the place is! Even if it is cast, how to transport this Gu Ding in." ”

Zen Wu smiled, "I think it was minted here." The road we came in must have been just one of the construction roads. I wonder where the furnace you're talking about will be?"

Baiyun Hill said: "Master, you forgot that there is another altar at the altar of the Heavenly Interception. Isn't it possible that there is a furnace?"

"I don't know how many souls have died here!"

Baiyun Hill also ignored him, and continued to observe this Gu Ding by himself. The more he looked at it, the more strange he felt, no matter how this Gu Ding was built. Just why this ancient tripod was cast is quite puzzling. Zoroastrianism originally built an altar here, which can carry out all the rituals of the religion, so it did not build such an ancient tripod at all!

Baiyun Hill suddenly remembered a question, so he asked Shanwu: "Master, you also have a lot of good tripods in Buddhism, what else do you do with tripods besides burning incense?"

Shanwu thought for a moment, and then said, "It's gone except burning incense! I wonder why the donor asks such a question?"

Baiyun Hill said: "Then dare to ask the master what is going on with the Buddha Gate sitting in the tank?"

Shan Wudao: "My Buddhist disciple was originally cremated after his death. It's just that there are quite a few eminent monks who, although they can't reach the state of perfection, can reincarnate and practice again. When the merits are complete, all the bodies are his dharmakayas.

Like Avalokiteshvara, it was only after thirty-three lifetimes that he attained the right result, and he also had thirty-three Dharma bodies, which we call Tara.

My Buddhist disciples are dedicated to cultivating in order to one day attain positive results, and one of the conditions for attaining positive results is that the physical body will not decay or decay after the consummation of this life.

Therefore, all the eminent monks who have attained the Tao will pass away in a way of sitting in a jar. After years or even decades, the body will be dug up to see if it is still intact. It's just to protect the body from being damaged by digging that it's time to sit in the tank.

If the body is not corrupted, then the soul has been reborn and continues to practice. And this kind of body is extremely rare, and later generations thought that this person could eventually achieve positive results, so he molded his body into a golden body!"

After all, Zenai has folded his hands, and his expression is already extremely religious.

Then, Shanwu said: "The donor asked me, doesn't this big tripod also have a similar function?"

Baiyun Hill said: "It's possible. It's just that instead of preserving the corpse, it burns the corpse! This Zoroastrianism uses fire as a god, and most of its followers must be cremated after death! And this is an extremely ordinary thing in our Turks, and it still needs to be presided over by priests. Like the Khan and other figures, their funerals were presided over by the high priest himself. In Zoroastrianism, such things are probably more sacred, and their ritual specifications are higher than those of the Turks. ”

"So, you guess that this ancient tripod is a sacred artifact of the Zoroastrian funeral rite? It's just that there is a problem here, how to transport the body to it? ”

Baiyun Hill said: "Master, you are so confused! This altar is extremely huge, and we are only at the lowest level, and we may not know if there is a direct passage above. ”

"Master Baiyun, can you dare to accompany the poor monk to there?"

Shanwu dragged the Baiyun Hill with one hand, and as soon as he called the inner qigong in his heart, he jumped more than five zhang with a force under his feet! As soon as Baiyun Hill saw that this monk's martial arts were so good, he looked at the place where he grasped it, and there were no bronze debris falling off! Baiyun Hill secretly said: There are such characters in the rivers and lakes, and they are the great nemesis of my Baiyun Mountain Villa!

After the monk leaped eight times in a row, he looked up and saw the top of the ancient ding, which was about three zhang away. Shanwuxin said: This road has come too smoothly, I'm afraid there are mechanisms and other things here, so I have to be careful. Thinking of this, Shanwu was lucky enough to make a leap of ten percent of his strength, and it was five zhang. This is about two zhang away from Guding!

When the two of them had just passed the ancient ding, the slight smile on the face of the white cloud hill appeared, and before he could stop his smile, the monk still rose to the top!

Before the two of them began to fall, the good and the bad wind behind him could be heard! Knowing that someone was taking the opportunity to sneak attack him, he just grabbed a Baiyun hill in his hand that did not know martial arts, and he did not dare to let go of his hand to avoid the sneak attack! The monk knew that it was not good, and he was busy with the smoke and waves in his body, and planned to use this supreme art to take this palm!

It's too late, it's fast! This palm has arrived in the blink of an eye! The man slapped the monk's body with one palm, and the force in his hand could not penetrate the body. I was also taken aback in my heart! Hurriedly withdrew my palm and wanted to retreat! Before he could change his moves, a strong force behind the monk was attacking!

Poof! A small rock was shot at the man's body!

It turned out that this good man heard that a stone flew down behind him, so he took the opportunity to fight back!

Two of the world's top masters, two rounds in the blink of an eye!

Waiting for Shanwu and Baiyun Hill's body to just land. Shanwu heard that a hidden weapon broke out of the air, and hurriedly kicked down the Baiyun Hill! The monk himself used the Smoke Wave Vast Gong again, and he simply blocked the attack of the hidden weapon! The hidden weapons fell one after another, and the monk saw that it was a flying needle! I thought that General Hongkui died on this kind of hidden weapon!

When the monk thought of this, his heart suddenly became murderous! After a loud roar, the sleeves of his robe bulged without wind!

"Auntie, stop this Heavenly Tribulation Flying Needle!"

Hearing this, the person who sneaked up on him just now was shocked!

Monk Shanwu was also shocked in his heart! This is this extremely fierce killing intent that has disappeared suddenly!

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