141 The Vanishing Dao
"Nan Wu Divine Lamp??" Ouyang Yan's heart trembled when he heard this name, something that can be called the Gate of the Three Realms and called the "Magic Lamp" is worthy of affirmation.
"Well, but whether it's or not, we can only determine after seeing you tomorrow, but it should be ** not far from ten. Shenmen sighed, and there was a hint of excitement in his tone.
Even the Gate of the Three Realms felt excited, which showed that this so-called "Nan Wu Divine Lamp." "How precious.
"Is the origin of Nan Wushen's lamp mysterious??" Ouyang Yan continued to ask.
"Of course, that is the vanished Taoism, the blue lantern of the lotus platform of Amitabha Buddha in the south. Shenmen sighed, and his tone was a little yearning.
This is like a kind of nostalgia and yearning for the past, perhaps in his time, he had witnessed the divine power of Nam no Amitabha.
But in Ouyang Yan's opinion, the name of this Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha is too long.
But the point is that the identity of Nan Wushen Lantern has been determined.
A former lotus platform green lantern is so against the sky, burning pure yang golden fire, but why is it not recorded in the books of the ten holy relics of heaven and earth?
This was where Ouyang Yan was puzzled, but when he thought about it for the last time, he suddenly realized.
In the mouth of the Gate of the Three Realms, this is the disappearing Dao system, and perhaps everything that disappears with the unification of this Dao has not been recorded in the books of the ten holy relics of heaven and earth.
Ouyang Yan asked, "Divine Gate, has this Dao system ever had a glorious history in this heaven and earth?"
After a long time, the voice of the Gate of the Three Realms came, and he sighed a little and said: "Very brilliant, you can imagine the appearance of the Buddha's shadow in the heavens, the sound of Brahman singing all over the sky, how awe-inspiring the Buddha path that once spread throughout this world is, but now there is nothing left, and no one may remember it." ”
Hearing Shenmen's emotion, Ouyang Yan's heart fluctuated greatly, and even Shenmen's tone sighed and regretted, which shows this "Buddha's way." "How horrible it was when it was once glorious.
The shadows of the Buddhas in the heavens appeared, that is, the whole heaven and earth have their figures, their light, and the songs that are sung in the heavens and the earth are also their songs.
"If that ancient lamp is really Nanwu ancient lamp, it may be a creation. In the end, Shenmen said such a sentence, a little excited.
The Taoist system that has disappeared now appears in the present world with an ancient lamp burning with pure yang golden fire, I don't know if it means that the fire of Buddhism will burn again.
Ouyang Yan nodded, the excitement and shock in his heart were indescribable, could this creation be his own?
"If it's really Nan Wushen's lamp, then I will do my best to help you. Shenmen finally said with a touch of excitement.
Listening to the tone of the Divine Gate, there is a kind of ambition to win, for the so-called Nanwu Divine Lamp, the Divine Gate seems to want to get it even more than Ouyang Yan.
The magic lamp burning with pure yang golden fire is simply the most suitable treasure for Ouyang Yan, who has survived a thunderstorm.
After all, the power of pure yang is the power of the origin of the heavenly dao, born in the thunder tribulation, and the soul in the thunder tribulation is not only baptized and transformed by the thunder punishment, but the most important thing is to be burned by the thunder fire of the power of pure yang.
Either the Nirvana will be reborn in the Thunder Tribulation and further transform the pure yang golden body, or the soul will be scattered and dissipate between heaven and earth.
But what the Heavenly Dao gives will not be perfect, and the pure body power in the divine soul is always a half-full state.
It's like a bucket of water, it's only half filled, and it takes time to fill it.
And this water refers to the power of pure yang, and the bucket is the soul.
After Ouyang Yan achieved a catastrophe and scattered immortals, the power of pure yang in his divine soul was not strong, it was like half a bucket of water, but after absorbing and refining the Fire Heart Lotus, his bucket of water was full.
Now the "Nan Wu Shen Lamp" is burning with pure yang golden fire. It is like a continuous stream of pure yang rivers, as long as he gets it, his divine soul can be soaked in this river, infinitely strengthening his divine soul, and increasing the speed of achieving a pure yang golden body countless times.
It can be said that if this magic lamp is born, it will attract a bloody storm that I don't know how terrifying.
This kind of magic lamp, which has such an anti-heaven effect on the cultivation of the divine soul, if combined with the gate of the Three Realms, is simply the supreme holy place of the spiritual cultivation.
Ouyang Yan looked up at the pitch-black space and muttered, "Divine Gate, if there is a Nanwu Divine Lamp here, it will be perfect." ”
"Pure Yang hangs in the sky, of course, it is like a tiger with wings for your cultivation. The Gate of the Three Realms replied.
A light and shadow burst out, and the Three Realms Sword Technique was practiced in the void, and the teaching began again.
Just when Ouyang Yan was practicing the Three Realms Sword Technique in the Divine Gate, a gray-clothed figure with a thin figure stepped into the Fox Immortal Ridge.
He was Mr. Zhang of the Iron and Blood Chamber of Commerce, and he seemed to be looking for something aimlessly.
He came after the murderer, but there was no footprint of Ouyang Yan, and he found it here along the way.
There seemed to be a faint pure yang power surging in his body, and the cold wind blew through his body, turning into a warm wind.
It would be very difficult to find a person to come out of the Fox Immortal Ridge in Dano without a purpose.
Zhang Kai, the son of the president of the Iron and Blood Chamber of Commerce, was so badly injured that he might not even be able to participate in the upcoming Jinke ceremony, which is simply plucking the feathers in the mouth of a tiger, and Tai Sui's head is groundbreaking.
Knowing that Zhang Kaidrunk was the young master of the Iron and Blood Chamber of Commerce, he dared to make a heavy hand, in his opinion, this was the biggest provocation.
He walked very slowly in the Fox Immortal Ridge, but his star-like eyes were shining with crystal light, like two stars twinkling.
He was looking for clues, and at a glance he knew that he was a thoughtful person.
He walked a long way into the depths of the Fox Immortal Ridge, and at this time he squatted down and looked at the extremely vague outline of the footprints on the ground.
In an instant, a flame surged out of his hand, and the temperature of the flame was extremely high, like pure yang.
In the blink of an eye, the ice and snow melted, and the blurry footprints became clear.
He stood up, star-like eyes looking in one direction.
This direction was the direction in which the footprints were facing, and his steps were as fast as lightning at this moment, and his body disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He came to a cave that was empty and had charcoal that had been burned dry for a long time.
This is not the cave where Ouyang Yan and the others are, just a cave in a small stone mountain.
The charcoal that has been burned in the cave for a long time may have been left behind by some people who went into the mountains to hunt for shelter from the wind and rain.
"Did you guess wrong?" he muttered, shaking his head, and walked out of the cave in a fit of rage.
He continued to search, but he didn't give up, he couldn't swallow this breath.
As the most respected person in the Iron and Blood Chamber of Commerce, except for the president and several other vice presidents, someone dares to challenge the authority of the Iron and Blood Chamber of Commerce.
He couldn't remember how many years had passed.
But this clueless search is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and he doesn't know if the person who injured Zhang Kai and got drunk must be here.
He didn't even know what Ouyang Yan looked like, but he roughly knew Ouyang Yan's height and body shape from his drunken friends.
And this is extremely vague, if it weren't for the evil spirit in his chest, he would have left this barren mountain and returned to Dongfang City.
"Isn't that beast here?" stopped and frowned when the sky darkened, after searching for a long time without success.
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