Chapter 2533: Forever Good for This

The so-called Heavenly Contract, in simple terms, is a certificate for controlling the power of Heaven. It was more famous when the Yiluo Tian Clan was flourishing.

According to historical records, when the emperor of the human race asked for marriage to Yiluo, he made a Heavenly Contract as a gift.

The names of the sixteen strongest people of the Yiluo Clan were written on this most powerful Heavenly Contract in history. Even a person who does not understand Heaven's Way at all can shake the sea of ​​​​sky with it.

Since then, "Heavenly Contract" has been widely sought after as a secret treasure for borrowing the power of Heaven's Way. It is almost a symbol of the Yiluo Clan's connection with the times and integration into the modern human race.

The Heavenly Contract can be regarded as a derivative of the Way of Talismans. The essence of Talismans is to borrow the power of heaven and earth by writing a contract. And the Heavenly Contract is to borrow the power of Heaven by writing a contract.

The earliest Heavenly Contract was studied by the ancient emperor Youxiong and a strong man of the Yiluo Clan. The name of the Yiluo Clan strongman who formally wrote the contract has not been confirmed by history. The mainstream speculation is that it is the mysterious "Xuanyuan Tianfei".

Of course, whether it is the Heavenly Concubine or the Human Emperor, since this principle has been expounded and the "Heavenly Contract" has been created, it will not be exclusive to anyone.

It is just that the conditions of the contract book Heavenly Contract are very harsh, which leads to its rarity. After the extinction of the Yiluo tribe, it quickly disappeared and became a trace of the times.

Ku Ming is now coming out with the World Honored One's Heavenly Contract to verify that the Hanging Temple has nothing to do with the bloody rain in Tianjing. It can be said that he is confessing his heart and is forced to do so under the central power.

He is standing alone at the head of the boat on the river of fate, asking for the old contract left by his deceased master to verify it. His voice is not sad, but makes people feel sad!

The boat is surrounded by circles of tiny ripples. The waves of fate meet in the breath of different strong men.

Now Ku Ming is looking at Jiang Wang, and everyone turns their eyes. The complexity is different, but they are all heavy, making Jiang Wang feel like carrying a mountain!

But his spine is straight and upright, unmoved.

Ying Jianghong also said, "The sincerity of Zhenhe Zhenjun is known to the world, and I believe it too. Please distinguish the authenticity of the heavenly covenant. No matter what the result is, Jingguo will recognize it."

Jiang Wang stood like a green pine, standing on the boat of fate, rising and falling in the surging river, and then loosened his hand on the sword and turned it flat in front of him, showing that he was open to everyone to look at it carefully and asking for supervision from all parties.

In this way, he took over the stack of heavenly covenants with a sky-blue bottom and brown-yellow edges.

"The Hanging Temple is the eternal Zen sect, and Jingguo is the first empire. They are both the support of humanity and the pillars of the world. Jiang Wang respects them and dares not be careless."

He said, "The abbot and the Heavenly Master have entrusted this matter to me, and I will not shirk my responsibility!"

"I am not conceited about being the first in heaven, but I wish the world to be good, and this is for the eternal prosperity of the human race."

"I will take the public responsibility of Taixu Pavilion and ask Taixu Daozhu to supervise it. I will speak truthfully without bias."

As he spoke, Taixu Pavilion broke through the air, hanging the Pure Land of Destiny.

The same cave treasure, when used in the cave, is completely different from when used at the peak. Only when you are at the extreme of the present world, you can truly grasp the cave world conceived by heaven and earth and show the power of the treasure.

And Jiang Wang just raised his foot and left the fate ferry, standing on the eaves of Taixu, letting his clothes flutter in the wind, and invited Zhong Xuanyin to his side.

The long river of fate is surging, and it is as quiet as a mirror under his feet.

Not only can bitter fate ferry fate, he also uses Taixu Pavilion as a boat to drift in the river of fate and be himself in the pure land of fate!

In his life, when is he not in the river of fate? The detours he encountered and created are not the choice of fate?

He rushed to the Hanging Temple this time, with some intention of protecting it. But when verifying the Buddha's heavenly contract, he chose to leave the fate ferry, take the initiative to get rid of the influence of bitter fate, and maintain his independence and fairness-this is precisely the greatest fairness to the Hanging Temple.

Fairness between the weak and the strong is to help the weak.

What the Hanging Temple needs is weighty and fair words, not insignificant sympathy and goodwill.

Of course, he will not cover up.

"What Jiang Ge Lao said touched my heart!" Zhong Xuanyin immediately said: "I will verify this classics and history as the public official of Taixu Pavilion!"

Zhong Xuanyin is so experienced that he knows how difficult this matter is. The so-called "verification of the classics and history of the Hanging Temple" is simple to say, but it is not enough to be fair. It also depends on whether you have the ability to be fair, and even more on whether others recognize your fairness! Once the situation changes, the result of the firm words goes wrong, and it is difficult to escape accountability.

Jiang Wang brought up the identity of Taixu Pavilion, but concealed the two words Jiang Wang, treated this as a Taixu task, and asked Taixu Taoist Master to supervise, which is enough to prove the fairness at this moment. No matter what disputes there are in the future, it must not be their responsibility.

This is a mature way to deal with things.

But he, Zhong Xuanyin, couldn't speak, just because he did not have the ability to be independent on this fate ferry. Insufficient strength, not enough to speak fair!

Only if Jiang Wang had such awareness, he could respond - and thus he became more determined to move forward. Whatever Jiang Wang wanted to do in the future, he must not miss it.

Seeing the members of Taixu Pavilion achieving the pinnacle of the Dao one by one, and the young members leaving them behind one by one... He didn't even need to use the word "them", because Ju Kui, who was also an "old man", had already reached the gate of the pinnacle by virtue of the formulation and improvement of the rules for entering the Chaowen Dao Palace. After that, there was a big mouthful of food for Taixu Public School to swallow.

He was looking at the door of the pinnacle!

"It should be so, please notarize it, and save the world from gossip!" The miserable life had no objection.

Immediately he moved to Xuankong Temple for scriptures and history. Since the Middle Ages, the application, confirmation, and cancellation of a divine deed, down to the details of each use, who used it when, which people gave permission, and which hospital's seal was used... are all engraved one by one. Registered.

These three hundred and sixty-five World-Honored Heavenly Deeds, which have been passed down for a long time, are enshrined in the Xuankong Temple! Every heavenly deed has a corresponding incense and fire. The deeds and deeds are all clear and there is no room for ambiguity.

Theoretically, it is impossible for any divine deed to be lost without reason.

Unless the entire Sutra and History of Xuankong Temple is false - this needs to be confirmed by historians.

There was a moment of silence on the Destiny Ferry Boat, as everyone waited quietly for the verification results of the two cabinet members on the eaves of Taixu.

Zhi evil and Ji Xuanzhen silently confronted each other, Ying Jiang Hong stood with his hands behind his back, and the miserable abbot held the pole in his hand, each of them speechless.

On the other hand, Jiang Mengxiong and Eternal Monk had their minds connected with each other, and they didn’t know what they were talking about in private.

In the name of the heavenly contract, it is related to the sky and the sea. The name of the Buddha indicates that it is a relic left by the World Honored One.

The base is blue, which is the influence of the power of heaven. The edges are brown and yellow, indicating that time has passed.

Jiang Wang stared at them solemnly for a long time, touching them one by one and examining them carefully. The deeds, the Buddha's seal, the sky marks, every tiny detail has withstood the time.

He also attracted the power of heaven, wandering above each heavenly deed, calling from afar, causing the heavenly marks on the heavenly deeds to react...everything was true.

At this point, the authenticity of these seventeen World-Honored Heavenly Deeds can be confirmed.

He once again revealed the heavenly signs to gain insight and confirmed it a second time, and it was still true.

After thinking for a while, he drew out the remaining traces of the sky mark and held it in the palm of his hand. His right hand was clenched into a fist, suspended above the World Honored Heaven Deed, with gold, red and white flames spreading on the fist!

Buzz~!

There seems to be a trembling sound originating from the depths of the soul.

Jiang Wang felt as if he had transcended the entire world and the entire era, and the long rivers of fate and time intertwined at his feet——

He was huge and majestic at first, but suddenly he was frail and insignificant.

Gein was right in front of him, an extremely majestic mountain wall with no end in sight from top to bottom, left and right!

He looked at it carefully, but saw that the majestic mountain wall that occupied all his field of vision shrank sharply in an instant. He understood that his perspective had changed, from concrete vegetation to immaterial time and space.

The infinite mountain wall in front of me turned out to be... just a back view.

A heavy but lonely figure.

He sat there quietly, sitting on the river bank, with the roaring waves and the roaring time and space in front of him.

Jiang Wang was shocked——

World Honored One? !

Along with this fluctuation of mood, the entire space and time also flashed with lightning, and the vast expanse of phantom light flowed, as if it was about to break at any time.

Jiang Wang immediately comforted himself.

Then everything was quiet again.

If this is the Blessed One, the Blessed One once sat here...what are you looking at?

Jiang Wang opened his eyes and looked forward cautiously.

I saw a piece of azure tissue paper in the air. The writing on it was vague, and I could only vaguely see the sentence——

"A marriage contract is like a harp and a harp tuning the strings; it is always good for this and love each other like pity."

This piece of thin paper rolled up suddenly, like a curtain opening, rolling away the Old Testament.

The mighty river is right in front of you.

Jiang Wang saw a beautiful woman in the river, naked and haggard. She lowered her head, smiled weakly but happily, holding a small baby in her arms.

At that time, the river in space and time turned into the trailing Tianhe River at some point.

And in the Yiluo Tianhe, a baby has just been born!

Crack!

Huge lightning crossed the sky and struck down in an instant.

Jiang Wang wanted to stop it, but found that he had no way to stop it. He didn't have a specific pair of hands or even specific power. In this unknown place, he was just a spectator!

Looking over again, the mother in the Tianhe had curled up in the river, her beautiful body turned into charcoal.

This body is curled up, floating on the river, going with the waves... like a curved boat.

Suddenly a wave came and the "boat" capsized. On the edge of the boat were the mother's hands, carrying the baby among the scorched coals!

Wow wow wow——

The clear cry of a baby!

Everything in front of him suddenly disappeared. When Jiang Wang looked forward, it was still boundless and boundless.

He understood that this was a dead mountain.

He could still feel the greatness and vastness of the Blessed One in the boundless silence.

He suddenly felt the loneliness and sadness of this figure——

Why can’t all living beings live in harmony forever?

Why can’t all living beings be happy forever?

Why can’t all living beings be equal?

When the Yiluo tribe was first born, how the human race treated this tribe also became a problem. It is to eliminate dissidents and confront the will of heaven head-on. It was better to obey Tian's orders and respect the Celestial Clan. Finally, the Xiong family made the final decision, confirming that the Celestial Clan was also the human race, and the human race was one family, and the world was one.

Of course, the final demise of the Yiluo tribe was also due to the tide of history.

Is it unusual for tribes within the human race to rise and fall? The same is true for all countries in the world today!

But the tide of history keeps passing by... Who knows the final outcome of Concubine Xuanyuan Tian.

The vow of "Always do this well, love each other like pity"...

Who remembers it?

Wow~

The waves of the river of destiny roll gently.

Jiang Wang stood on the eaves of Taixu Pavilion and took back the beautiful Samadhi True Fire in his fist little by little.

He opened his clean fingers and finally held down the pile of heavenly deeds in front of him.

"Each of these seventeen World-Honored Heavenly Deeds is original. It can mobilize the power of heaven in the name of the World-Honored One." He solemnly said: "At least with my shallow cultivation, I can't see the possibility of forgery."

He returned the heavenly deed with both hands.

Ku Ming bowed to him, then stretched out his hand to take it, then grabbed the pile of heavenly deeds and responded to Jiang Hong: "If Master Nantian still has doubts about the authenticity of these seventeen heavenly deeds of the World Honored One, you might as well find someone who you think is better than the heavenly deeds." The true king of Zhenhe will come again to test the truth.”

"The abbot is joking. Since Zhenhe Zhenjun has experienced it, these seventeen World-Honored Heavenly Deeds cannot be fake. I accept this result." Ying Jianghong only said: "Let's see what Zhenzhen Zhen has to say."

In today's world, those who are better than Jiang Wang when it comes to cultivation of heaven are none other than Qihen Wu Zhaixue, Niehai Sinless Heavenly Man, Xiyue Temple Yuankong Master Tai, and [True Ksitigarbha] who cannot be counted as specific individuals. .

For Jiang Hong, no one is more reliable than Jiang Wang.

After another while, Zhong Xuanyin ended his review.

He thought about it carefully and finally shook his head: "This part of the Sutra of Xuankong Temple has a clear historical context, conclusive seals, consistent with historical engravings, and every word is like a knife - I can't see the problem."

"Thank you!" Ku Ming clasped his hands and saluted him, then rolled up his sleeves and put away the mountain of Sutras and History of Hanging Temple beside Zhong Xuanyin. Then he looked at Ying Jianghong and Ji Xuanzhen again: "If necessary, please ask Dean Zuo to come and verify. , please send the message quickly.”

He lowered his frown and said, "The fate is unpredictable. I don't know where this boat will go."

Ying Jianghong and Ji Xuanzhen looked at each other and already exchanged ideas.

After experiencing a series of battles, the two of them walking together was already the highest level of external suppression that Jingguo could display - if it goes one step further, the emperor can't go on a personal expedition again with injuries?

But even though he has raised his posture to this level, this trip is not in vain if he can see Ku Ming's strength.

For mountain gates such as Xumi Mountain and Xuankong Temple, the abbot must have the honor of Yan Dao, and every generation succeeds him, and he is never absent. This is the foundation of the inheritance of all the major holy places - of course it is not like the destroyed Blood River Sect, which was a performance by Meng Tianhai from beginning to end. Rather, it is similar to today's major hegemons that can promote individual practice through officialdom.

The methods of each major sect are different, and they are all kept secret, but they are always auxiliary means.

The one who can really support the sect must be a truly unique genius who is unique in his generation.

Just like the hegemony in the world, the throne of any country is enough to promote a leader of the Dongzhen level to the Yandao level. But with the development of the times, the requirements for the leader of a country are getting higher and higher. No hegemonic country in the contemporary era will hand over the throne to a prince who can only go as far as Dongzhen on his own.

Unless there is really no choice. That is basically a sign of the country's subjugation, or the transfer of lineage - for example, Xiong Shao, Shizong of Chu, is not the legitimate son of his previous Chu emperor, but in terms of blood, he is the nephew of the former emperor.

Returning to the Xuankong Temple, Xiangshi's extremely gifted person died, and soon after he took office as the abbot, he was overcome with grief. Finally, he was in charge of the mountain gate with his humble life. Many people think that you cannot prove your life by yourself. The pinnacle of. Therefore, expectations for the future of Xuankong Temple have been repeatedly lowered.

Xuankong Temple did not respond to this recognition. It was not until the evil Bodhisattva came out of seclusion, stopped the evil at the top, and started to stir up trouble again, that it regained some of the majesty of the Buddhist holy land.

But Jingguo became increasingly aware of the difference in the truth, and had an increasingly complex understanding of Ku Ming. Wen Xiang even believed that the bitter fate was stronger than the bitter nature at any time, and that the obscurity was just the result of destiny in cultivating the path - which can be considered verified today.

As far as the Central Empire is concerned, all known problems are not problems. It is the hidden undercurrent that calls this giant's attention.

The suffering of transcendence was indeed beyond Jing Guo's prior expectations, but it was not within the unacceptable category.

"Why bother trekking to Zuoyuan to examine some Buddhist scriptures and history? We believe in Zhenhe Zhenjun and Taixu Pavilion. Naturally, we also trust Zhongge members." Ying Jianghong had achieved part of his purpose and could have left here, but he still said : "We are also impressed by the greatness of the World Honored One. I don't know how many heavenly bonds he left behind when he spread the Dharma to the world!"

"There are more than 365 heavenly deeds left by the World-Honored One, but these are the only ones kept in the Xuankong Temple. Just like the three bells he carried with him, the Xuankong Temple only has [I heard]. The World-Honored One's heavenly deeds are scattered It’s hard to trace the traces in the world, but it’s not my responsibility! Everything in the Xuankong Temple is carved in history, and we should not bear Jingguo’s suspicion.”

Ku Ming said: "No matter who the World Honored Heavenly Deed used in Tianjing City belongs to, it must not fall on the head of Xuankong Temple!"

At this time, the eternal monk suddenly said: "The Bodhisattva Xiang Wen Ji hates evil as much as he hates it, and his nature is as fierce as fire. He is often suspected today. Why is he so silent?"

"The abbot told me to be patient." At this moment, Zhi evil grinned and bared his white teeth - looking even more ferocious.

Only the voice was muffled, rolling into his throat: "I don't know how long I can endure it."

Jiang Mengxiong was extremely quiet today and didn't speak much. At this moment, he said: "Okay, that's it for now!"

He ignored anyone and turned around: "What a farce!"

Just step off the boat and escape from the pure land.

Ying Jiang Hong's face did not change and he just said: "I came to the Zen state now not to ask for guilt, but because of the hidden danger of [Ksitigarbha] that is the only one in the world. The traces of the poor hero depend on the abbot's support!"

Ku Ming stretched out a hand at this time, facing Ying Jianghong and Ji Xuanzhen: "The only time the Hanging Temple proved itself, it has given respect to the Central Empire. Nan Tianshi, King Jin, the temple is too humble to accommodate distinguished guests, and the Zen state is not disturbed by noise - please go back!"

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