Chapter 159: A Thought of Returning to God

The Taoist glanced away and said: "The supernatural power here also has its own number, only the key is revealed, if it is not necessary, the inconsequential person will naturally not do more visualization, then the first picture, you are just stained with the light of the teacher." ”

Xiao Tong's eyes widened and he said depressedly, "Is even the power of the supernatural so snobbish?"

The Taoist said: "Don't feel underestimated, disciple, this is the principle of this world, if you are strong, someone will come to praise you and please you." If you are weak, no one will pay attention to Xu or a good thing, I am afraid that I will still step on you, and I can't wait for you to turn over for eternity, so you need to be strong and strong, otherwise you will not be able to complain about others if you are knocked down. ”

Xiao Tong Nuo responded, and he said: "The teacher said that people who do different exercises see things differently, and after the disciple has practiced the exercises, whether he observes people and things is not what he sees now. ”

Taoist said: "This is nature, for example, I look at mortals, everywhere leaks, the whole body is like scattered sand, unbearable, the wind blows away, and the person who contemplates the Tao, its body is condensed and introverted, like a mud blank, if you go further, then the view is like glazed pottery jade, can pass through water, fire and wind."

This is also the reason why many cultivators do not regard people as human beings, but no matter how high the merits of cultivators are, they are also cultivated by mortals, like the kind of people who only look down and use the people below to set off their nobility, and do not want to have the supreme avenue at the top, and their future achievements are also limited, and they are not worthy of being my fellow disciples. ”

As they spoke, the master and apprentice walked out of the passage and into an empty hall.

The little boy looked at it and said, "Teacher, it seems that there is nothing here." ”

The Taoist said, "Yes, there are a lot." His eyes opened, and a light suddenly shot out from his eyes, and everywhere he shone, there were vertical marks of light in all directions, and there were thousands of them.

He quickly noticed that he saw a slight difference between one light mark and the others, as if it had not completely healed after being closed.

He stared at it, and the light mark slowly tore open, cracking a crack that shook and rumbled, and said in his mouth: "Disciple, you go in first." ”

The boy sighed and walked carefully towards the crack, but at this time, he suddenly remembered that there was no self on those paintings, and he couldn't help but become dry for a while, and his heart was pounding.

But he walked as he was told, and when he had crossed the gate, he was relieved to find himself on a fertile plain.

That person also crossed over at this time, and without the support of his strength, the door of the rift behind him also closed with a bang.

Xiao Tong glanced around, noticed the Golden Palace in the distance, stretched out his hand, and said excitedly: "Teacher, it's there." ”

The Taoist saw a golden palace, but he stood still and said, "Just seeing it doesn't mean that you can get there." ”

The child said thoughtfully: "What does the teacher mean, is this illusory?"

The Taoist said: "It's not illusory, but the way to get there is not the usual way you know, this is a coincidence, you need to follow a certain reason to pass, if you force yourself to break in, you will be excluded." ”

The child asked curiously, "With the teacher's mana, can't it be broken?"

The Taoist said: "The so-called no desire is rigid, if you have nothing, you can ask for nothing, you can sway everything without scruples, if you have something to ask, then you should have something to submit, the truth in the world is not the same, unless your power can overwhelm everything in the world, then you can really have no constraints." ”

Speaking of this, he paused and sneered: "But this little trick in front of me is nothing. He did a little calculation, and then he knew the change, and reached out to grab the boy's shoulder, and the next moment, he disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, Irukuga had already led the two of them to the Golden Palace.

Only then did the two of them see clearly that this was a trapezoidal platform that reached the sky, and on it was a grand palace supported by pier pillars, on which were engraved the poems of the immortal gods, and the words of the conquered gods were engraved on the pillars.

The texts and images are carefully arranged, painted with gemstones and brilliant panish paints, but the style is very uniform, so it is not messy, but beautiful and gorgeous.

The woman walked up with a slightly intoxicated look, stroked the carved words on it, and exclaimed: "Legend records that the Conqueror's Gate at the front of the Ipar Shrine should be the Corridor of Glory and the Hall of Giants. ”

The two men followed Irukuga inside, and they saw a wide curtain hanging from the roof of the temple to the ground, each depicting a vicious spirit.

The woman couldn't help but admire: "This is the hunter's banner, it is woven from the fur of spiritual beings, and those who can hang the banner here are the most powerful spiritual beings." It is said that when the Ipar Protoss reached adulthood, they would hunt and kill such creatures to prove their prowess. ”

At this time, the three of them walked to a long corridor, and suddenly a light shone out, and the woman's eyes lit up, and she said, "Conquer the corridor." ”

It can be seen that in the middle of this corridor is a crimson blood channel, and on the stone platforms on both sides, the artifacts and armor of the various conquered gods are enshrined, and these things bloom there with glittering light, which makes people dazzled.

Ikuruga opened his arms at this time and spoke: "All the glory of Ipar after the rise is here, and there is a past of the destroyed Protoss here, and only here can you find their records.

But sometimes I wonder if one day the Ipar Protoss is also destroyed, I wonder how the Destroyer will use to record Ipar?"

The man said in the back: "Great Il, the glory of Ipar will last forever." ”

Ikuruga smiled and said, "Nothing lasts forever, and a strong and powerful Ipar will be no exception. ”

He smiled again, "Back then, it was I who recognized this and was considered evil by the Father and Mother God. But if I'm not there for me now, will Ipar be able to continue?"

After walking through the Conquest Corridor, the three of them arrived at the Giant's Hall, the main hall of the Ipar Shrine, where huge stone statues of giants stood one after another.

The woman knew that each of these buildings was modeled with reference to the warriors in the Ipar Protoss, but she clicked on it, but unexpectedly found that there were only about twenty of them, knowing that they included those Ipar Protoss who died in battle, which undoubtedly showed that the number of the Ipar people was even smaller than expected.

Irukuga, with his sword and spear in hand, walked up the front steps, where two huge ashlars were lined up on the left and right, looking straight and as if they had been neatly cut.

In front of the ashlar, there are two altars raised high, with two pottery plates on the left and right, sprinkled with colorful petals and evergreen green vines, as well as two dagger-shaped sacrificial knives, one gold and one silver.

The woman whispered, "This is the resting place of the God King and the God Queen. ”

The man nodded.

As far as they knew, Ipar's god king Irus and god queen Iche had anticipated the effects of the Great Silence on them before the previous Great Silence arrived, so they went to sleep in the Land of Divine Sleep.

But after the Great Silence had passed, their relatives, fearing their power, did not wake them up as promised, so that they have fallen asleep to this day.

Ikuruga fiddled with his sword and spear at this time: "To be exact, this is just a little imprint of their divinity, their bodies have long been destroyed in the Great Silence, but their divine power is actually sleeping on the Iman Sacred Tree outside the Divine Dome, and now that the Divine Tree has collapsed and disappeared, it will take a certain ritual to call them back." ”

The man said, "Dear Il, do you need us to do anything?"

Ikuruga smiled inexplicably and said, "Don't worry, I'll use you." ”

He stepped forward, stood between the two ashlars, then put his sword and spear aside, then took off his helmet and held it in his arms, and half-knelt down.

He put one hand on his lap and bowed his head, saying, "Iruth, Iche, I call you in the shrine of Ipar, call you to wake up......

The glory of Ipar needs to be re-molded by you, and the legacy of Ipar needs to be renewed, and I have brought the right sacrifice for you to hear me cry out and answer my prayers. ”

The two of them also knelt down with him, and whispered there with him, but when they heard his words, they suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Sacrifice?

What sacrifice?

At this time, they seemed to realize something, and they were shocked and wanted to leave, but they were shocked to find that their bodies could no longer move.

The man struggled to raise his head, looked ahead, and asked, "Why?"

Ikuruga took the sword and spear back in his hand, he stood up with his back to the two, then turned around, and smiled, "I have given you benefits, and naturally I need you to reciprocate."

Isn't the original purpose of your coming here to awaken the God King and the God Queen? In that case, isn't it true that you have made your wish come true by dedicating yourself to this matter?

The man was terrified, no wonder he didn't expect Irukuga to target him, in his mind, even if he wanted sacrifices, then there was no need to use the two of them, wouldn't it be better to go outside and catch two?

Irukuga seemed to see what was in his mind, and with a soft smile on his face, he said, "Indeed, you should have been more useful, but my divinity tells me that it is too late, so you have to make the sacrifice first." ”

He turned sideways and made a gesture of please, and the two men found themselves walking uncontrollably to the altar.

They watched in despair as they picked up the sacrificial knife from the clay plate, cut it at their chest, and then gently took out the beating heart and placed it on the clay plate. Their expressions at the moment were pious and sacred, the white robes on their bodies were fluttering, the blood was like bright red petals, and the surrounding sounds were even more beautiful, making the process not only not bloody and cruel, but a gorgeous and holy sense of ritual.

Ikuruga stared intently upward, and as the two hearts gradually emitted light, intricate golden lines appeared on the two ashlar stones.

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