Chapter 45 The Book of the World
"The descendant of Zifu, Zi Shiqing, has met Wang Zu."
The purple-qi young man spoke to Wang Heng with a very respectful tone.
Wang Heng nodded slightly and replied.
"Wang Heng has met fellow Taoist Zi."
The little novice monk on the side also spoke up.
"Xumi Mountain, Kongjue, I have seen the King Almsgiver."
He had his hands clasped together, and there were six neat scars on the top of his head. He had a delicate face, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of eyes that were extremely clear and otherworldly, as if you could see through the mortal world just by looking at them.
Wang Heng's soul is extremely powerful, much stronger than his peers, so his spiritual sense is also sharper than others.
He could feel a different aura from the little novice monk named Kongjue in front of him, which made people's minds calm down involuntarily, and all impetuous feelings disappeared like dust.
Vaguely, he seemed to hear the voice of the ancient monk chanting sutras, murmuring, and explaining some kind of great truth.
This great principle is very mysterious, very profound, and extremely attractive.
Wang Heng just listened to a paragraph, and he had the idea and desire to continue to explore, so he ignored everything in the outside world and listened intently to this passage.
The sound became louder and louder, gradually deafening, shocking people's minds. Wang Heng's heart was slightly shaken, and his whole body trembled inexplicably. The next moment, a flower of Buddhism grew on the top of his head, shining and blooming there.
Then, endless roots sprouted from the bottom of the flower, spreading towards Wang Heng's head, as if they wanted to connect with his scalp.
However, as soon as it touched the scalp, the supreme soul seed that had been silent in the lower dantian exploded and shook suddenly.
Wang Heng, who was immersed in the ancient monk's scriptures, immediately heard the clear sound of the great road in his ears, waking him up suddenly.
"Crack!"
The light of Buddhism shattered with a sound, and the petals shattered suddenly, turning into little rains of light and falling down.
Wang Heng's eyes moved as he watched the ancient golden monk sitting cross-legged in front of him disappear into thin air.
In the lineage of ancient monks, those who have six-foot-long golden bodies are all powerful ancient monks with great supernatural powers.
The source of the sutra sound just now was a living being who had cultivated a six-foot-long golden body. When Wang Heng’s god approached, this living being kept chanting Buddhist sutras, trying to get Wang Heng to abandon the secular world, escape into Buddhism, and explore Buddhism. The principle of reincarnation.
Although his soul was strong, he was still addicted to such a terrifying sound of scriptures and could not extricate himself.
Fortunately, the Supreme Soul Seed warned him in time and allowed Wang Heng to get out of the quagmire.
In an instant, all the scenes disappeared without a trace. Zi Shiqing, Kong Jue, the Four Prodigies, the True Fairy Heirs, etc. appeared one by one in front of Wang Heng's eyes, as if everything he just saw was an illusion.
Wang Heng got the idea inexplicably and was almost saved. Wang Heng did not get angry or show an angry expression, because he knew that he was the biological son of the Immortal King, and no matter how powerful Mount Xumi was, he would not dare to extradite him at will.
Everything that happened just now was just an accident. He listened to a vague ancient monk's scripture and became very interested in it, so he took the initiative to listen to it.
"Kong Jue admires how easily he can come out of my teachings on the world." The young novice monk sighed and bowed to Wang Heng. Judging from his expression, he really admired Wang Heng.
"Your teachings on how to save the world are indeed profound and profound. Wang Heng has learned from them." Wang Heng responded with a smile, his expression unchanged, and he had already returned to normal.
"The Sutra of Saving the World... is one of the most powerful sutras of the ancient monks. It is said that it can save all spirits in the world. The famous white jade dragon elephant and fearless lion on Mount Xumi all returned to Buddhism and became Buddhists after listening to this sutra. To protect the holy beasts." Someone exclaimed with a solemn look on his face, extremely afraid of the so-called Book of Deliverance.
It should be understood that the White Jade Dragon Elephant and the Fearless Lion are not simple creatures. Although they have not reached the realm of the Immortal King, they have already entered the realm of true immortals for many years, and their strength is extremely terrifying.
"The Book of Savior is indeed profound, but the most important thing is the person who uses it after all. The person who can save these two peerless powerful men, the White Jade Dragon Elephant and the White Jade Lion, is not just a simple ancient monk." Yu Chengzun said.
"What the donor Yu said is absolutely true. The one who extradited the two guardian saint beasts was the most powerful person in our religion, the Immortal Monk King. Only when he chants the Sutra to Save the World can he do this." Kongjue Little Novice He nodded and said this.
Mentioning the Immortal Monk King from the ancient monk lineage of Mount Xumi, the expressions of the geniuses present immediately became solemn. There is no other reason. This is one of the most legendary supreme beings in the primitive ancient world. He has been invincible since he was young and has few opponents. , leaving behind many unsurpassable myths.
Wang Heng was also fascinated by this supreme figure, and he couldn't help but guess the identity of the ancient monk with a golden body of six feet that he just saw.
Suddenly, the little novice monk named "Kongjue" came over with a peaceful expression, clasped his hands and bowed to Wang Heng.
"Donor Wang, you have a destiny with our religion."
He smiled and spoke, revealing a row of flawless white teeth. He looked innocent and innocent, leaving no one with any sense of caution.
Wang Heng naturally wouldn't think so. What a powerful Immortal King-level force Mount Xumi is? How could the successors who came out of this religion be simple?
"Why did Fellow Daoist Kongjue say this?"
His face was calm and his expression remained motionless, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
The little novice monk smiled and replied: "Just when Master Wang was listening to the Sutra of Savior, a flower of Buddhism grew up three feet above his head and bloomed in the sky.
This is not a vision that everyone can have. Only those who are destined to be together with the ancient monk will have this vision. "
"Being with the ancient monk...what does this mean? Does it mean that if I enter your Mount Sumeru to practice, my future achievements will be stronger?"
Kongjue shook his head and explained.
"Destiny does not necessarily have only one explanation. Perhaps, the donor will meet by chance in the future and go to our Holy Mountain Xumi to obtain the Dharma there. It may also be other causes and effects related to the lineage of the ancient monks. In short, the flower of Buddhism is not It will appear for no reason, and it will not bloom for no reason.”
"maybe.
In fact, I am very interested in the reincarnation that your ancient monks have been studying. The flower of Buddhism may have appeared because of this. "When Wang Heng heard this, he seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart.
"The battle between Wang Zu and Brother Li just now was witnessed by Daoist fellow Kongjue and I. The power of the Yuan Shen Sword Jue was well-deserved, and it was really terrifying.
If it were me who took that blow, the ending would be the same as that of Fellow Daoist Li.
The Zi Mansion has hidden me for many years and has placed high hopes on me. It hopes that when I enter the world, I can win the title of No. 1 in the Zhong Dao Realm, be invincible all the way, and continue the supreme myth of Hongmeng Zi Qi Zhong.
Now it seems that this idea is really ridiculous, the first person has already belonged to him. "