Chapter 287: The Land of Divine Sleep
"No, I don't think it's in control." Chen Shiyun looked at the mural, his eyes flashing constantly.
"From man, to beast, to natural disaster......"
He gently shook the dust with one hand and supported his chin with the other: "Don't you think that such a step and such a rhythm are more like ...... Is it a gradual deepening, a gradual ascension, a process from man to God? β
Well?
Long Tiansheng was stunned for a moment, and then a thoughtful look appeared on his face: "If you say this, it is not unreasonable, even more reasonable than what the old man said." β
Lin Ruoxue and Jiang Xian glanced at each other, and the two thought of the scene below the mosquito-free village, where the traces left by the Heavenly Master Daoling and Daoist Patriarch Zhang Daoling, as well as the imprints related to the vein of "Pan", all showed that Taoism absorbed some ideas and techniques here at the beginning of its creation.
Although Taoism has undergone many innovations and changes over the millennium, the core of it will still have some styles here.
"If that's the case......"
Everyone's eyes fell on the wall beside Jiang Xian Lin Ruoxue.
Flames, thunder, torrents...... The gathering of all kinds of natural disasters, after Chen Shiyun broke it, was more like a god restraining his authority.
"Something else, didn't you notice?"
Jiang Xian walked slowly and came to the walls, and gently brushed his palm over the rough and delicate walls: "There are many types of natural disasters here, but if it comes down, it can be divided into eight specific types. β
"Heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountains, ......"
Well?
Except for Lu Tianyuan, all the people present have conducted in-depth research on classical culture, and they immediately reflected these eight words.
"It's ...... Gossip! β
Chen Shiyun hurriedly took a step, came to the middle of the main hall, and looked around: "I see...... The arrangement of the natural disaster mural here is not immediate, but is placed according to the different hexagrams of the eight trigrams...... If you want to unravel it, you must follow the corresponding hexagram. β
"Moreover, this is not the acquired gossip of the afterlife." Long Tiansheng couldn't help twisting his beard: "It's the innate gossip of the ancient period, and the calculation of the hexagram is completely different." If someone finds out and uses the acquired gossip to calculate, hehe......"
Jiang Xian's gaze fell on Chen Shiyun: "How is it?" β
"Wrap it up on me." He nodded and waved the dust, pinched the seal in his hand, and calculated: "Dry is one, Kun is eight, inherit the earth after the sky, go up and down Kun, and the central Wuji performs Tai Chi ......"
With the whispered chanting, the steps under his feet kept changing.
In the quiet hall, a strong wind suddenly rose, surging around Chen Shiyun's body, the seal on his hand changed, the dust swayed back and forth, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
A look of jealousy appeared in Long Tiansheng's eyes, and the mountain next to him showed consternation, and asked in a low voice, "Long Lao, is this ......?"
"Innate Yugang footwork." The man with the credit knife exclaimed on the side: "I didn't expect Daochang Chen to master this set of footwork born from Yubu. β
"yes...... This set of footwork can be called the method of the town sect of Longhu Mountain. Long Tiansheng sighed: "Even the famous people of Dragon Tiger Mountain may not be able to master this footwork, I didn't expect him to have this ability at such a young age......
"It is worthy of being the person chosen by Xu Zhenren and followed down."
In this exclamation, Chen Shiyun's steps kept changing, his body walked all over the hall, and when he came to the wall, the dust in his hand smashed on a mural like a long dragon.
Then he turned around again and struck on another mural next to him.
Third, fourth, fifth......
Click......
A subtle voice sounded suddenly, it was the sound of the machine running, everyone's expressions were shocked, and there was no problem with their inference!
The walls were shaking, the ground was shaking, and suddenly there were bricks and stones extending from the murals to statues.
Rumbleββ!
A sound sounded, Jiang Xian's expression moved, and his steps quickly took out: "Quickly leave this wall!" β
As his words fell, everyone's bodies moved, and in an instant, they were several meters away. At the same moment, the wall where all the calamities had gathered shook violently, and with a crisp "click", the wall detached from the surrounding area and slowly retreated towards the rear.
When the wall disappeared into darkness, a glimmer of light came through the pitch-black passage within the wall, and a tall statue of more than ten meters was directly in front of everyone.
The look in the corner of Jiang Xian's eyes was slightly soothing, and he looked at the statue that was about to be fired, but his eyes froze.
Not only him, but even Lu Tianyuan, the credit knife man, Long Tiansheng and others were all stunned at this time, and their eyes were full of astonishment.
After a breath, the expression on Xue Rong's face did not shrink in the slightest, and he looked at the tall statue in disbelief: "How is it possible...... W-How did this statue end up here!? β
"yes, how can there be a Buddha statue here?" Lu Tianyuan looked at the front intently and said slowly.
The statue in front of it is all golden, seemingly made of pure gold, sitting on a lotus platform, and behind the statue is a huge ring like a ring of fire, and the front of the statue's hands holds a round bead, radiating a faint light.
The light spread all around, and the ring behind the statue reflected the faint light, revealing a faint hazy halo.
It is like the wisdom behind the Buddha in the portrait.
"How can there be a Buddha statue, such as a statue?" Gu Mingrui frowned: "If I'm not mistaken, when this place was built, Buddhism was not established, how could it be ......?"
"That's right, when Shakyamuni was born, it was already the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period." Long Tiansheng's eyes also showed puzzlement: "Even if the statue here is a human figure, it can't be a Buddha, let alone a Buddha." β
"No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for the original Rongwu people to carve a ...... that appeared after a thousand years."
"Wait......"
Jiang Xian's eyes shrank, and he suddenly took a step forward, came to the lotus platform of the Buddha statue, looked at the few obvious Sanskrit inscriptions on the lotus platform, and then walked to the side and looked up at the statue in front of him......
"What if this statue wasn't originally like this, but was modified and turned into a Buddha statue?"
"How is that possible?" Long Tiansheng frowned slightly: "There is a difference between the statue and the statue, even if it is modified on the basis of the original, it must be very similar in itself, or the material of the statue is too large, and it can be pushed to the beginning." β
"Which of the statues of gods on the land of China was similar to Buddhist statues at the beginning?"
"There is no ...... in nature at home" Jiang Xian turned his head: "But, what about abroad?" Don't forget, in the previous room, we saw shellfish from the Indian Ocean! β
This sentence was like a lightning bolt, instantly slicing through the hearts of everyone, and they all looked suddenly thoughtful in their hearts.
"Yes, Buddhism originated in India, and it was born out of the development of religion there...... Buddhist statues are inherently similar to those of the primitive gods of India. β
Lin Ruoxue walked up: "If there was an exchange between the two places, it is not impossible for the 'Pan' to engrave the gods of India here, after all, those pyramids outside, he built them according to the Indian moon wheel meditation map." β
"And who told you it was coming?"
She looked at the small words on the lotus platform and said slowly: "The light of wisdom shines everywhere, and if the sun shines all over the Dharma realm, it can also develop the good roots of sentient beings, and even the cause of the world can be accomplished from it." β
Raising her head, she looked at everyone: "This is not Shakyamuni in the usual sense, but the supreme and noble Buddha of Tantra, the Great Ri Nyorai!" β
I see!
The eyes under the hat of the man with a credit knife appeared: "This makes sense, Meng Yuan believes in Tantra, and when he saw that the statue here was somewhat similar to the Buddha statue, he started to modify it, so there is a statue of Da Ri Rulai here." β
"That's how it should be." Lu Tianyuan nodded, and then looked at Jiang Xian: "Mr. Jiang, how should we go down?" β
Jiang Xian looked at the jade bamboo dragged in the hand of the Buddha statue, and took out the white lotus lamp in his hand.
A ray of flame fell into the lamp, and the next moment a flame suddenly rose up, and the pale blue light sprinkled all over the surroundings in an instant.
When the light fell on the Buddha statue, the jade in its hand seemed to be stimulated, and a ray of light also scattered out.
The lights intertwined with each other, and the light between the vast halls was vertical and horizontal, and a map was quickly constructed, an incomparably familiar map.
"This is the hall!?"
Yamamoto looked at all this in amazement, although he had seen a lot of wonderful things after entering the shadow cellar, but he still couldn't help but be shocked at this time, he turned his head and asked, "Old Long, how did you do this?" β
Long Tiansheng's eyes narrowed slightly: "Maybe there are many small micro-marks on the white lotus lamp, which will change when stimulated by different homologous lights, and different patterns will appear." β
"It may also have something to do with the magnetic field here, after all, there are many high-tech items in this shadow cellar that cannot be used."
"Can the ancients really create such magical objects?" Yamamoto was incredulous.
"Isn't reality right in front of you?" Long Tiansheng squinted his eyes and looked at the changing pattern carefully: "If it wasn't magical enough, how could the Immortal Society spend so many years of time and energy exploring and researching. β
He sneered in his heart, if it weren't for these magical mythological items buried in history, with the size of the Immortal Society, then which of the so-called secular treasures could make it tempting?
Call......
A breeze blew, and the pale blue light made up of the pattern suddenly dispersed, and the next moment all the points of light gathered again, re-converged, and turned into a new three-dimensional map.
Next to the map, there are still a few clear small prints -
The Shadow Cellar, the place of divine sleep.
After a few moments, the light dimmed, and the dreamlike three-dimensional map vanished.
Yamamoto and the others suddenly had a feeling of loss in their hearts, and the wonderful scene just now made them unforgettable for a while.
"Let's go."
Jiang Xian's eyes fell on the Buddha statue and stepped forward: "Let's go and see, this place was called the place of divine sleep by the ancients." β