Chapter 703 Taoism and Divine Power
These few strands of pure gold divine essence are like flowing gold, dazzling and dazzling, and contain mysterious contents. It seems that there are great laws flowing in them.
According to Huangshan Jun, the pure gold marrow is one level higher than the light gold marrow.
It's really good stuff!
Mo Hua had a smile on his face, and then he no longer hesitated. He opened his mouth and sucked in all the light gold marrow and a small amount of pure gold marrow into his mouth.
These marrows have been "poisoned" by the Tribulation Thunder, and all the will inside them has been wiped out completely.
Ink painting "eats" with confidence.
As soon as the divine marrow enters the mouth, it turns into golden threads, like blood lines, seeping into the incarnation of divine thoughts in the ink painting.
An aura of ancient and mysterious laws envelopes the ink painting.
The body of divine thoughts drawn in ink gradually merged with the golden marrow.
The incarnation of his spiritual thoughts gradually became transparent, and pale golden lines appeared on his skin and within his "flesh".
And his eyes also revealed an even stronger golden light.
But for a moment, Mo Hua's eyes became cold.
The delicate and lovely face became majestic.
An aura that is different from ordinary people, superior to all living things in the world, and aloof, spreads from his spiritual thoughts.
Divinity begins to devour humanity.
The expressions on the ink-painted faces are getting less and less, and the emotions in the memories are getting weaker and weaker.
"not good……"
Mo Hua said silently in his heart.
He quickly tried his best to recall the insights he had gained from Shinto during his enlightenment.
It is not necessary to think of God as “god”…
Human nature is the Tao, and divinity is also the Tao.
When monks seek immortality, they seek the great road.
Be it humans, gods, or even all creatures in heaven and earth, all spirits and laws, they are all part of the "Dao" and they all adhere to the laws of the Dao.
In this case, there is no need to be afraid of "divinity", nor to think highly of "divinity".
Uphold your humanity and hone your divinity.
God and man are one, consistent with the Dao, and integrated into the heart of the Dao.
This is the path you want to take!
This is the way of heaven and earth that you want to realize when you have cultivated the supreme consciousness!
In the sea of consciousness, the ancient sound of Qingyue sounded, and the Taoist stele trembled and resonated.
The ink painting suddenly opens up, and the mind becomes clear.
The cold and dazzling golden light in his eyes also converged little by little, and gradually became gentle, with compassion overlooking the common people.
The Daqian Divine Way, with its sharp edge, is all hidden deep in the eyes.
The golden divine marrow was gradually differentiated and absorbed, turning into subtle divine "blood threads", flowing and weaving from the body of the ink-painted divine mind along an obscure path, like a mysterious sky formation pattern, and finally Total integration.
The essence and the mind are one.
Divinity and humanity are one.
Somewhere in the dark, Mo Hua felt that his understanding of "Tao" had deepened, and his Tao heart had "transformed" a little bit.
At the same time, a word emerged in Mo Hua's mind almost instinctively:
Divine Thought Taoism...
"Shen Nian...Daohua?!"
Mo Hua was slightly startled, then frowned.
He was almost certain that he had never heard anyone, any evil spirit, or even any god—mainly Huangshan Lord—mention these four words before.
These four words seemed to be engraved in the "spiritual essence". As they understood the great way, they naturally came to mind.
"What does the Taoist transformation of Shen Nian mean?"
Mo Hua didn't quite understand.
The spiritual mind comprehends the great road and becomes one with the great road?
As the name suggests, this is how it should be understood.
But is it really that simple?
How can it be so easy to comprehend that the Great Dao is so majestic and vast? To become one with the Great Dao, what kind of "transformation" method is there?
Mo Hua frowned more and more. After thinking hard, he could only sigh helplessly.
I can't understand...
"My experience in Taoism is still shallow, and my knowledge of Shinto is not proficient enough. It is not advisable to meditate behind closed doors and get into trouble. I'd better go to someone for advice when I have time in the future..."
Mo Hua nodded slightly and temporarily put the words "Shen Nian Dao Transformation" in his heart.
He had a vague feeling that these four words came from the "spiritual essence" and were related to "God" and "Tao". They were definitely not trivial.
After that, Mo Hua looked at the sea of consciousness again and found that everything had returned to calm.
The Blackwater River God is dead.
The will of the evil god was obliterated.
The marrow was also eaten by himself.
The only fly in the ointment is that it only eats the marrow, but no spiritual thoughts.
This black water river god seems to have completely become the incarnation of an evil god. In addition to the divine marrow, his own evil thoughts have been integrated with the will of the Great Wild Evil God, and were wiped away by the thunder.
As the divine marrow increases, so does the divine mind.
Just "eating" the divine marrow can only improve the divine level, but cannot improve the realm of divine consciousness itself.
Although in fact it has improved a little, it is so slight that it can almost be ignored.
After killing the Black Water River God, Mo Hua ate a lot of divine marrow, and even had a few strands of higher-level pure gold marrow. His spiritual consciousness became deeper, the gold in his divine thoughts became thicker, and the power of his divine thoughts became stronger. Stronger.
But without evil spirits, the quality of spiritual consciousness cannot be improved.
It is still one step away from the realm of spiritual consciousness in the late stage of foundation building at the Seventeenth Line.
Just this step away, Mo Hua felt very uncomfortable.
"Is there anything else I can 'eat'?"
Mo Hua pondered for a moment, then looked around and searched in the sea of consciousness, but couldn't find it.
The Blackwater River God, the incarnation of the Great Wilderness Evil God, died completely, leaving no residue at all.
"others……"
Mo Hua went over the events of entering the fishing village again in his mind, hoping to see if there was any evil spirit that had "snapped out of the net" and could make up for the gap in his promotion to the Seventeenth Pattern of Divine Consciousness.
But, it seems there isn't either.
The river god's dream collapsed, and even if there was something inside, it would not remain.
Outside the fishing village, the demons are flesh and blood, not evil spirits.
Blood leeches?
Those blood leeches can also be considered a kind of evil spirit.
Mo Hua thought for a while and shook his head.
It was a little too disgusting and he didn't really want to eat it.
Moreover, although those blood leeches are evil and filthy, the amount of evil thoughts is not large. Even if they are eaten, they will probably be stuffed between the teeth.
What's more, they float in reality.
Mo Hua doesn't have any spiritual means that can kill everyone in reality.
His divine mind-turned-sword has just begun, and it can only be extremely sharp and lethal in the dream state where his divine consciousness is formed and in his own sea of consciousness.
In reality, it is useless.
Unlike that senior sword cultivator, who cultivates swords into Qi, refines Qi into mind, and integrates sword weapon, sword Qi and sword mind into one.
The sword is attached with the sword intention, the virtual and the real are combined, and it can be used in reality.
Nothing to eat...
Mo Hua sighed.
Hungry for a while, full for a while. After a meal, I felt hungry for a while.
Now I am full after one meal, but for a while, I have nothing to eat.
I don’t know when I want to eat it next time.
"It's really not easy to achieve spiritual enlightenment."
Mo Hua said silently in his heart.
But you can’t be greedy, it’s both evil and spiritual...
No one has the financial resources to afford it so that he can "eat" enough every day and not be hungry every time.
Even if it's an evil god, I'm afraid it's a bit tough.
Mo Hua nodded and exited the sea of consciousness.
In the river temple in the fishing village, the ink painting who was meditating slowly opened his eyes, and then saw Gu An holding a black cloth, Gu Quan holding a stick, and others surrounding him with eager eyes.
Gu An looked at Mo Hua's eyes and saw that Mo Hua's eyes were clear. He was slightly relieved, but he still didn't dare to rest assured, so he asked:
"Young Master..."
Mo Hua smiled and said, "It's okay."
Everyone felt relieved, and Gu Quan also put down his stick.
"Let's go back." Mo Hua said in a relaxed mood.
This trip is basically a complete success.
Yu Dahe's two children were rescued.
The dragon crossing the river was caught.
Except for the dead ones, the other men in black were also caught.
The dreamland of the River Temple was destroyed and controlled by the evil god, and most of the fishermen who worshiped the god were rescued.
The river god was chopped off by himself.
The Blackwater River God was also tricked to death by himself.
The merits are considered complete.
This trip was also very rewarding.
The basic Shinto formation pattern, the entry-level divine mind-turned-sword, and the causal clues of Taixu's divine mind-turned-sword true secret hidden in the broken sword of the senior sword cultivator...
In addition, he ate a lot of divine marrow and a lot of evil thoughts.
The "god level" has further changed qualitatively.
Although it is a pity that the spiritual consciousness has not reached the seventeenth line, people should be content and happy and not be too greedy.
Overall, I'm not satisfied with it, but I'm satisfied with it.
Everyone listened to Mo Hua's instructions, got up and left the Heshen Temple.
Mo Hua was in a happy mood and his steps were much brisker.
Just as he walked out of the Heshen Temple, Mo Hua couldn't help but feel startled and felt a little bit unsteady.
I always feel like I've missed something...
Somewhere in the dark, Mo Hua has a premonition.
It seems that if I just leave like this, it will be equivalent to "buying a casket for a pearl" and missing something very precious...
Very precious...what?
Mo Hua frowned and couldn't help but stop.
When Gu An and others saw it, they all stopped and asked in low voices, "Young Master, what's wrong?" Mo Hua shook his head and looked back at the Heshen Temple, his eyes full of thought.
"wrong……"
"God" is based on "things".
Divine thoughts cannot exist apart from reality.
Everything in the Evil God's Nightmare is like this.
In reality, fisher cultivators believe in the river god, and only in nightmares do villagers kneel and worship in the square;
In reality, there are flesh-and-blood demons raised in dojos, but in nightmares, there are evil spirits in the apse;
In reality, there is a river temple, but only in nightmares can there be a palace of the river god...
And in the nightmare, there is an "altar"...
Does this mean that in reality, there should be a real altar that corresponds to the dream?
But now, I have not discovered the altar in reality.
This is very unreasonable.
"Where has the altar gone in reality?"
"Or is it that the evil god deliberately hid it?"
Mo Hua thinks it is very possible.
He looked at the River Temple, recalled the entire nightmare in his mind, and then realized a problem.
The pattern is wrong.
He is a formation master, has built formations for many monastic building masters, and is somewhat sensitive to architectural patterns.
The layout of the River God's Hall in the dream and the River God's Hall in reality are different.
The layout of the River God's Hall in the dream is wider.
When I first saw the Heshen Temple in reality, I didn’t think it was anything special. Now that I have exited the dream, when I look at it again, I feel that the layout is more narrow and short, like...
Was someone separated from it?
Mo Hua was slightly startled. He returned to the Heshen Temple, let go of his consciousness, looked around for a while, and finally found the clue.
Shinto formation!
In the Heshen Temple, there is a very subtle aura of Shinto formations.
Sticking the ink painting against the wall, following the breath, distinguishing it bit by bit, tracing the source bit by bit, I finally found a wall behind the statue of the river god.
The Shinto formations are vaguely carved into the wall, concealing the aura behind the wall.
Mo Hua's eyes lit up and he turned around and said, "Brother Xiao An, Brother Xiao Quan, help break through this wall!"
Gu An and Gu Quan were stunned for a moment, but they did not refuse.
The two of them worked together, spent about a stick of incense, and used the strength of the late stage of foundation building to punch through the wall.
The walls themselves were not painted with formations for reinforcement, but only with Shinto formations to block the aura of divine thoughts.
So it's just hidden, but not solid.
After the wall was punched through, a strong, evil aura hit his face.
It’s the breath of the evil god!
Moreover, this breath also contains a mysterious, complex and indescribable long-lasting flavor.
It's like an ancient law of gods.
Mo Hua couldn't help but think of the inexplicable desire that surged in his heart when he first stepped into the blood-soaked soil of the fishing village.
His little heart was pounding.
There was a hole in the wall, and it was dark and gloomy inside.
Ink painted outside the wall, let go of his consciousness, and took a closer look. He found that there was no other aura and no evil spirits, so he said to everyone: "I'll go in and take a look. You guys wait here."
Gu Quan said uneasily: "Young Master, it's dark inside and may be dangerous. Let's go with you."
Others nodded in agreement.
Although they didn't know what was behind the cave entrance, the deep aura coming out of it could not help but make people feel frightened and timid, and send chills down their backs.
It doesn't seem like a place for "people" here.
Mo Hua said solemnly: "Someone has set up a formation inside, which is very dangerous, so I can go in, but you can't."
Gu An and Gu Quan were startled, and then they couldn't help but nodded, feeling that it made sense.
If the formation is dangerous, then it is indeed difficult for them to enter. If they enter rashly, bad things may happen...
Regarding the formation, we can only leave it to Young Master Mo.
Seeing that they understood, Mo Hua ordered: "You guys, keep watch while I go in and take a look."
"Okay." Gu An and others nodded, "Master, be careful."
So Mo Hua walked along the entrance of the cave and entered the secret passage hidden behind the statue of the River God.
The secret passage was dark, but not long. After only a few dozen steps, Mo Hua came to the end.
There is a dim candlelight at the end, showing an eerie green color, mixed with a nightmare-like blood mist, giving it an ancient sense of terror.
But it's vaguely familiar.
When the ink painting came to the end, he looked up and saw an altar.
The decoration of the altar is almost the same as in the nightmare.
In the center is a statue of a river god made of gold and stone. It has a human body and a fish head, but two goat horns are grafted on the top of its head. It is evil and weird.
Under the statue of the river god, there is an offering table.
The offering table was filled with fish sacrifices, but they seemed to be mixed with human bones and flesh.
In the middle of the altar table, there is a glazed fish tank.
But the sacrifices had rotted and the fish tank contained only stagnant water.
I don’t know if it’s because the nightmare was shattered, the evil god was killed, and the worshiper had no owner. The entire altar was stale and dead.
The ink painting circled around the altar twice, but found nothing good. After thinking for a while, he reached out to push the statue of the River God.
The statue of the river god is made of gold and stone. It is not big when placed on the altar, but it is a bit heavy. It is difficult to push the ink painting around.
But he has already established the foundation after all.
In the fifth-grade Qianxue state, surrounded by foundation-building geniuses and even geniuses in physical cultivation, his physical body is naturally considered weak.
But compared with ordinary Qi Refining cultivators, or even Qi Refining Cultivators, Mo Hua's physical body is barely passable, and he is not completely "powerless".
The idol can still be pushed.
Of course, ordinary foundation building will not compete with the physical body compared to Qi refining...except for ink painting.
Mo Hua spent a lot of effort to push the river god statue down, and then he sat on it naturally.
The moment he sat on the altar, an ancient divine energy suddenly descended.
It was the same as before in Bishan Demon Cave.
Suddenly, it seemed as if a demon was bowing its head, all the spirits were worshiping, and the endless mysteries of the divine ways were gathered in the center of the altar, "enshrining" the ink-painted throne.
But this time, it's a little different.
This is an altar that has been built and officially in operation.
And ink painting is not what it used to be.
After swallowing a large amount of divine marrow, his spiritual consciousness further changed qualitatively and took a big step towards the "level of god".
The essence of Mo Hua's body began to flow, a faint golden light appeared all over his body, and his eyes turned into dark gold, with a majestic and unfathomable gaze.
It's like a real "god" descending into the world through the altar.
The “real” God descends to the real altar.
When the altar welcomes its "owner", it will naturally be given real authority.
Mo Hua's consciousness trembled, and he felt that the endless laws of the great road were like rain in front of him, like meteors passing by.
The rays of light are condensed and woven, constantly changing, and then merged together to form an endless and vast light flow.
Like a towering tree, it soars into the sky, spreads its branches and leaves, and covers the entire world.
The ink painting stood on the altar, with clear eyes, looking at these extremely beautiful and extremely terrifying laws of light, intertwined with light and death, and merged into one, forming a great torrent like a tree reaching the sky, and couldn't help but feel lost.
Above the altar, a light flashed, seeming to be positioning itself.
After a while, the world was silent.
Mo Hua discovered that he was on a tree of divine light.
This tree is composed of flowing light, or in other words, it is composed of a part of the Great Law.
But this tree is not small, but it is far from as vast and endless as the towering trees turned into by the torrent of the avenue, covering the heaven and earth.
This is a tree of great law.
This tree symbolizes part of the law, and also symbolizes...the authority of the gods.
Mo Hua's mind moved slightly.
The altar mistakenly believed that he was the "master", so he communicated with the gods and transferred the authority of the gods to himself, as well as this tree that symbolizes the authority of the gods...
The tree of divine power? !
With a thought in Mo Hua's mind, he found that he seemed to be integrated with the tree of divine authority.
The Tree of Divine Power is already under his control.
only……
"What is divine right?"
"God's authority? What specifically is it?"
"Also, whose tree of divine power is this?"
Of the river god?
Mo Hua thought about it and felt that it shouldn’t be the case. On the surface, this altar was dedicated to the River God, but in fact, it was probably dedicated to the Great Wild Evil God.
Then what he stole... was the authority of the Great Wild Evil God?
Mo Hua’s heart skipped a beat.
He looked at the tree of divine authority that was connected to his spiritual thoughts again, and found that the tree of divine authority had lush branches and leaves and many nodes.
But much of it, especially the top section, is shrouded in mist.
With his current abilities, whether it is the power of his divine thoughts or his rank as a god, he is unable to clear the fog and covet the divine power at the top.
In other words, what he stole was only part of the power of the Great Wild Evil God?
I don’t seem to have the qualifications to get involved in the real top divine power.
Mo Hua nodded slightly, and then continued to study the tree of divine power.
The tree of divine authority has deep roots, lush branches and numerous nodes.
And each node seems to correspond to a temple, an altar, an incarnation of the evil god, and...
A large number of demons and evil spirits...
The more I look at the ink paintings, the more frightened I become.
This is the true “authority” of God.
Raise your minions, develop your power, and use the power of the tree of gods to command thousands of evil spirits.
However, Mo Hua still didn't quite understand...
How does the Tree of Divine Power give orders? How does it work?
What exactly is the divine power of the Lord of the Wilderness?
Order the demon, how does the demon attack?
Mo Hua frowned and pondered for a long time, but his thoughts were still a bit messy.
At this moment, I glanced at the ink painting from the corner of my eye, and suddenly I was startled.
He discovered that there was a node in the tree of divine power that was extremely bright.
This node seems to be very important and special, and there is no evil and bloody atmosphere in it, but a pure and rich childlike atmosphere.
This smell is very familiar.
Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly and he whispered:
"Yu'er..."
Thank you Qingfeng Xiyunxian for the reward that is expected to grow~
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(End of this chapter)