Chapter 157: Gods
The next action began.
The arrangement of Donghe et al. Some people were left to guard the wounded, and the rest were divided into two teams to look for clues in the vicinity to understand the situation.
In addition to more than a dozen injured. At this time, there were only about 60 people.
Mr. Donghe divided these people into three groups, a group of twenty people, one group stayed behind, and two groups went out to operate.
Chen Feng and Qin Xiaodie, the Jade Void Clan, as well as the Fenghua Clan and a Changlu Temple's Sky Seeker Clan, were a group, led by a senior Master Wende of the Changlu Wenzi generation, and were one of the two groups that went out to act.
The square covers an area of about 100 meters long and wide, and in the center is a large hall about 100 meters high, with a unique form of eaves and snake and insect statues.
It's been a long time.
This hall is expected to be prohibited, but under the erosion of time, it has lost its effect and has become unimpeded.
Chen Feng and the others went to the main hall.
Inside the main hall, there is a decay, and the walls are vaguely covered with some ancient murals, which are also mottled and cannot be seen clearly.
The main hall is very empty, and in the front hall, there is a standing wall, and there is a statue of a female god in front of the standing wall.
The statue is exquisitely carved and about three feet high, and is the only well-preserved item in the main hall.
I saw that the fingers of her left hand were curled in a beautiful arc, and she was dragging a stone mirror in her hand, which was gently placed in front of her left side.
She is dressed in plain clothes, her long hair is lightly tied, her figure is slender, and her appearance is very graceful.
A pair of eyes are full of compassion, as if they have penetrated all things in time, calm as water.
Behind her, the mural is also faintly visible green trees and flowers, a pure and peaceful environment.
"It's... This is the Ancient Moon God!"
Someone looked at the idol and suddenly exclaimed.
"It's a bit similar, you see her handprint, it's Shenyue's handprint, but it's a little similar to the ancient records. ”
"The ancient moon god, in the ancient mythological period, was one of the gods worshiped by all beings, but after that, for some reason, it disappeared in the long river of history. "Akagi is also in harmony.
Chen Feng didn't know very well, and looked back at Qin Xiaodie.
Qin Xiaodie was slightly distracted. "Feng, take a closer look, is this statue a little similar to Su Ling?"
"You," Chen Feng shook his head slightly, the girl's mind was really strange. It's all time, and I'm still thinking about Su Ling.
However, Chen Feng also looked at the statue with a little curiosity.
The face of the god is soft and natural, and it is as true as the truth, and between the corners of his mouth and eyebrows, if he looks carefully, Chen Feng is also flustered, and it seems that he really looks a little bit like Su Ling.
If Su Ling has long hair, if her expression is natural and gentle, she is indeed a little similar to this god.
"But... Why would a god statue in an ancient monument be similar to Su Ling?"
And this feeling, the more you look at it, the more similar it becomes, that is, between the corners of the mouth, the faint smile, are very consistent.
"Is this a coincidence?" Chen Feng unconsciously made waves in his heart.
At this time, some cultivators began to bow down to the ground, interlocking their fingers, and performing a unique ritual of worshiping the moon god.
On the ground below the statue, there were three large futons, which were untouched.
Has someone cleaned it up, or has it been like this? After all, there should have been a time of demons here.
The ancient moon god, with a high status, is also one of the guardians of the spirit clan, and if the demon clan also respects her, it is also reasonable.
Chen Feng looked at the idol suspiciously, when his eyes met the eyes of the gods.
A strange feeling flooded Chen Feng's heart.
The eyes of the gods inadvertently looked peaceful, and when they looked closely, they were also a little cold and alienated, implying the nobility and arrogance of the ancient gods.
And when Chen Feng's gaze met those eyes, it was as if he was being pulled by something.
With a flicker of his mind, phantom pictures appeared in Chen Feng's consciousness.
That picture is a microcosm of the endless flow of time.
"Great God, we are getting out of here. ”
"Please protect us. ”
"We are always with you. ”
...
From those pictures, we can see many tall and strangely dressed ancients, in front of the gods, sincerely bowing, and with that bowing, there is a faint inexplicable energy, converging towards the center of the gods' eyebrows.
"Is that the power of faith?"
It is said that only the gods who have been manifested can condense their faith, so is the ancient moon god really existing, and has he ever descended here?
Those passing times, one scene after another are passing rapidly, and in the end, there is a place with beautiful grass and trees.
A delicate woman, as if talking to someone, danced.
...
At this point, the picture ended, and the energy that had gathered inexplicably turned into light and converged into Chen Feng's divine consciousness.
In Chen Feng's ancestral que, it condensed into a tiny white star. Then, his consciousness flickered, and the scene in front of him returned to its original state. It seems that the long light and shadow just now are just a moment of stunnedness, and a moment of beauty.
And when the divine sense looked into the ancestral gate, he saw the undulating stars in the ancestral gate, and there was one more real one, a small white star quietly undulating there.
"Look, the moon god is in tears. Someone exclaimed.
It seems that only Chen Feng has experienced the abnormality just now, and the cultivator who has finished worshipping the moon god found that there was a trace of abnormality in the god, and the corner of the god's left eye was a rare drop of water. The water droplets are crystal clear and radiate a lustrous glow.
After the water droplets flowed out, there was a trace of spiritual power around the gods, and the stars converged little by little, and then turned into a rain of flowers in the sky.
The tears of the moon god turned into a jade tree spirit flower.
With the flying of this spiritual flower, the air seemed to be filled with a strong aura and fragrance for a while, and the rain of flowers flying all over the sky flew towards the cultivators present.
Some people are a little nervous to accept,
There was a flower that flew in front of Chen Feng,
It has six pale pink petals, and the stamen in the center shines with a sparkling aura.
Chen Feng had an inexplicable closeness to this flying flower, stretched out his hand and gently dragged the fluttering flower, the flower fell in his hand, exuding a colorful streamer, which quickly dissipated and turned into tiny droplets. With the arrival of this first flower.
Then, the rain of flowers in the sky seemed to be pulled and converged towards Chen Feng, and for a while, all around Chen Feng's body were surrounded by the flowers turned into the tears of the moon god, and then disappeared into his body.
After these flowers and rain converged into Chen Feng's body, they nourished his body, and then flowed towards the ancestral gate, merging into the tiny star, and above the star, the phantom of the flower flying was also manifested.
The rain of flowers in the sky fell on Chen Feng's body, Qin Xiaodie also gathered a lot, and the rest of the people were more or less, some were also received, and some flowers fell into the ground.
It didn't take long for all of these flowers to dissipate.
In the air, there was a faint sound of breaking, it came from the gods, and after the rain of flowers dispersed, the gods gave birth to a crack, and then the crack spread, and in the blink of an eye, the gods shattered into dust.
The objects around him, including the futon and the wall, also disappeared with the wind in the blink of an eye.
The main hall became empty.