Chapter 404: The Stars of the Heavens, Borrowing the Way of the Heavens (5)
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"Jian Zhai Su Fu, come to participate in the Heavenly Ranking of the Dharma ......"
With the sound, Su Fu slowly stood up, his black had already broken off the shackles and hung down, there was a breeze blowing, and the silk of his sideburns danced with the wind, which seemed to be chic, but in fact it was extremely wolf.
Because there were wounds bursting everywhere in his Dharma body, and the blood slowly flowed out, the blood scabs from the wounds had not yet fallen off, and the wounds seemed to still be cracked, which looked extremely miserable.
His face was pale, and his handsome face had been painted beyond recognition with bloodstains, and the only thing that stood out was only a pair of starry eyes, not frightened or afraid, neither anxious nor irritable, light and light, indifferent as dust.
It's as if the pain on the body and the current situation are just floating clouds.
His voice spread throughout the entire 'Panlong', and the monks on the stone pillar swept their eyes one after another, but they were all stunned, the lowest threshold for entering the Tianchen List was also Xuanzhen, and a Yin God monk dared to say that he wanted to compete with them?
The monks in the field are all the current cultivation strength of the real realm, otherwise how can they be invited to Tianchen?
At this time, they all evolved their own Dao intentions, and their eyes were so domineering, and the gathering point of these gazes was like a negative mountain.
Su Fu knew that he couldn't fall, and that he had to participate in the puja to have a chance of surviving, otherwise he would definitely be crushed to death like an ant, and these thoughts flashed instantly, and thanks to his unusually strange calmness, he made the most appropriate response.
The monk who came down the steps glanced at the Tianchen Order, and after confirming that it was correct, he couldn't see his joy or anger, but turned to the demon lightly and said, "Why did you come here?"
The demon ghost glanced at Su Fu unwillingly, knowing in his heart that he could no longer kill him, he smiled suspiciously: "Boy, your life is hard, I will keep it for you first, Uncle Ben will come to fetc......h it at any time."
With a strange smile, his figure gradually dissipated.
"Come with me. ”
The monk returned to the stage, Su Fu's mind moved slightly, the strength of the Dharma body was shaken, the surface of the body was shaken very slightly and intensively, the blood scab turned into powder together with the robe, and then twisted a dust removal spell, washed the Dharma body, and then took out a set of dry moon-white robes from the storage bag and put them on, and then calmly walked up the steps.
When I came to the round platform, the first thing that caught my eye was the seat, on which sat more than a dozen monks with an unfathomable aura, both men and women, what made Su Fu's scalp numb was that none of them were less than holding the void.
In the previous Tianchen List, the list of people who can observe the ceremony is extremely limited, and those who can obtain the qualification to observe the ceremony are all monks who are in important positions in each gate valve or those who failed in the previous Tianchen List.
Being able to witness more than a dozen monks competing with their Taoist intentions is of great help to their own path, and it is also an opportunity to confirm each other's cultivation, which is very rare.
It is because the qualification to observe the ceremony is extremely precious, and some people would rather not participate in the festival to get this place.
At this time, those monks all cast their eyes, and Su Fu obviously felt that there were a few glances back and forth on his body, disdainful, curious, and indifferent, and all of them showed the appearance of monks.
Su Fu's heart was unwavering, and at this moment he could only remember that his body represented Jian Zhai, and he must not be weakened in the slightest.
However, there was one person who caught his attention, it was a smiling monk about forty years old, wearing a monk's robe, a robe, holding a rosary, his eyebrows were kind, his breath was long, and his whole body exuded a kind of peaceful glow, which was extremely subtle to interpret the Zen realm of Buddhism's compassion.
This is undoubtedly a high monk, a sexist that Su Fu can only look up to.
However, Su Fu just looked at him, and a killing intent surged up in his head, the more peaceful he smiled, the stronger the bitter resentment hidden in his bones, and he almost thought that the other party had done something wrong.
But no, the faint auspicious Buddha light on the monk's body is extremely pure Dharma, and has nothing to do with evil spirits.
The monk saw that Su Fu had been staring at him, so he put his hands together and pronounced a Buddha name, and said with a smile: "Poor monk Yuanjue Temple Songtao, why does Xiaoyou look at poor monks like this?"
"Songtao Layman?"
Su Fu muttered, "Has the master ever been to Qingzhou in the past hundred years?"
The monk was a little surprised: "How did you know the name of the poor monk? I have indeed stayed in Qingzhou for nearly 100 years......
"Demon Spirit, that bald donkey of Songtao Monk has been in Qingzhou for 12 years, and he is actually looking for it?"
Su Fu's mind suddenly echoed this sentence, and vaguely remembered that at the moment when he was almost devoured by the demon spirit, Ye Xuanji came to the rescue, and protected his own thing with "Taiyin Xuanxing Lock Star Tribulation", he recognized the demon spirit at a glance, and left this strange sentence in his sea of knowledge.
At this time, the monk who led him to the stage shouted in a deep voice, "The puja has begun, and you still haven't ascended the pillar?" It seems that for him, whether the bearer of the order is a real person or a mortal, it has nothing to do with him, he just obeys the rules of the puja and lets the monk with the token take the stage, and that's it.
As soon as his thoughts were pulled back, Su Fu forcibly suppressed the hatred in his bones, and at this time he had no way out, and immediately looked at the top of the stone pillar, where the stars were looking at him with playful eyes.
"Junior, I think you better not come up, we can allow you to perform the Fa with us offstage......"
Some monks who felt funny said this, and some even sneered: "Jian Zhai really doesn't take the Heavenly Dao Alliance in the slightest, so much so that he has invited Jian Zhai to attend the Dharma many times, but this time he sent a Yin God disciple to ......."
"Boom...... Little ghost, although the coiling dragon pillar is not high, it is also hundreds of zhang, can you get up?"
As soon as these words came out, many monks immediately laughed lightly, their cultivation was above Xuanzhen, and their state of mind was already the same, so they just smiled lightly and gave up.
Su Fu was not angry, his mind was full of hatred, where did he have time to listen to their ridicule.
He gradually walked towards one of the empty stone pillars, which he could not control, and he was afraid that if he stopped here again, he would not be able to hold back his move on Songtao. When he was far away, he barely pressed the boiling blood and irritable mood.
It will never be like this on weekdays, who is this Songtao?
Su Fu couldn't understand what was happening to him, and since he entered the Dao, he was born with an uncertain and uncontrollable fear.
The fear was so slight that he couldn't really feel it.
However, his mind is like iron, his Dao heart is extremely firm, and he has long been accustomed to the fluctuation between life and death.
It's like walking on the edge of a cliff that can only accommodate a foot wide, and if you are not careful, you will end up in pieces, so you don't care how strong the wind is, there are obstacles in front of you, and there are monsters chasing after you.
Swords and soldiers, wind, thunder, rain and lightning, all kinds of calamities are all tests of the monk's cultivation. And the Demon Tribulation is the only one in the real world that has a great threat to the Dao Ji and even the original thing, and the Phaseless Heavenly Demon is the highest existence in the Demon Tribulation.
Su Fu still fought with it and fought with it, just to earn that glimmer of life.
How is it different from the following situation?
With thousands of thoughts, thousands of sorrows, and a faint smile, he suddenly began to walk up ten feet away from the stone pillar.
There was a surge of Haoran Qi on the surface of his body, extended, and transformed, and he took the first step upward, and a flying sword made of Haoran Qi appeared under his feet.
In the astonished eyes of everyone sitting on the stone pillar and below, he seemed to be stepping on a staircase to go up, and the aura gathered and dispersed, scattered and gathered, and paved the avenue of heaven under his feet.
Su Fu moved up firmly step by step, without a trace of confusion about a few paths and hesitation about the future.
That dedication and firmness to the Tao moved many monks, and they had already begun to fight, but then they withdrew their aura, indicating that they recognized Su Fu and the 'opponent' of this Yin God cultivator.
So Su Fu came to the top of the stone pillar, he saluted to the four directions, but he didn't say a word, and then sat down cross-legged.
can be recognized, it doesn't mean that they will be merciful, the moment he sat still, he suddenly felt suffocated, and all the surrounding spaces were covered by terrifying aura, and a ** invasion came, which made no sense at all.
For the monks on the stone pillars who are among the best in the true realm, since Su Fu chooses to stick to his own path, he must have the consciousness of dedicating his life to his own path, and at the same time, recognition is also a kind of fulfillment, if Su Fu cannot survive, it is also his own choice.
In the chaotic and entangled aura, Su Fu was like drowning, and he could only struggle in vain. The monks of the Xuanzhen Realm, with their gestures, have extraordinary Dao rhyme, with the realm under his eyes, how can they be analyzed thoroughly?
If you can't analyze it, you can't deal with it, in the level of their confrontation, all kinds of dangers emerge in an endless stream, and if you don't care about it, you may be eliminated.
After about a breath, about 10,000 years, Su Fu only felt that his consciousness was in the chaos of nothingness, and the wrong body was tough enough, and it had already collapsed inch by inch.
He was suddenly able to understand why the Tianchen List did not allow low-level monks to watch, the cultivation was weaker, even if he sat at the bottom, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it and explode to death.
Su Fu knew that if he didn't respond, he would only have to explode and die, and at that time, on this stone pillar entangled in chaotic aura, the Yin God would not be spared, and he would definitely fall completely.
His mind suddenly sank into the void in his heart, and only here could he temporarily shut down the storm of the outside world, and one by one he responded to the rapid turn of his mind, and finally he fixed his eyes on the treasure book.
The 'Taixuan Infinite Treasure Book' was opened autonomously, and the front of the first page read: Borrowing the way of heaven, it is difficult to return, and the evil ghosts and ghosts are worshipped, watching on the side.
Turning the second page, it is engraved with the fundamental meaning of "Mending the Heavens", which is divided into seven layers, the first layer is his commonly used "Taixuan Ban", as far as the current situation is concerned, except for borrowing the treasure book to cast spells, he himself has not been able to understand the slightest.
"Borrowing the way of heaven, it is difficult to get lost! Does it mean that if you borrow "Mending Heaven", this object is likely to be lost?"
Su Fu smiled bitterly and said to himself, he knew that he had no other choice at his moment, the law seal was twisted, his mind hooked the treasure book, and the thirty-six stars were shining at the same time, and the originally peaceful and quiet faith was surging suddenly, and under the impetus of the two forces, Su Fu's body had a blue and white light rising to the sky.
"I won't get lost!" he said softly to himself.