Chapter 296 58. Siwu Zhuo and King Daming
The yellow sand is long and the iron trees reach the sky.
Heavy rain has covered the entire earth, but this place is still covered with golden sand and gravel, and the iron trees standing in the wind and sand have sacred birds spreading their wings.
The divine eyes like the sun and moon looked across the land and towards the ocean.
"Teacher, what's wrong?" The boy asked on the treetop, next to the divine bird.
He felt some kind of change, coming from the teacher around him. The spiritual energy floating in the air is gradually condensing and gathering here. A wave of air as hot as light undulated, accompanied by the breath of the divine bird, affecting the entire tree of bliss.
His teacher, the owner of the Bliss Tree, is known to the world as the mythical bird in the scriptures, the golden-winged roc Shiwu Zhuo.
In the boy's memory, he had never seen his teacher in such a posture for a long time, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
But what is there in this land that makes his teacher feel like a powerful enemy? The vast sea that brings black rainstorms? The teacher had anticipated the emergence of the Vast Sea, and even expanded the land of bliss to the basin of the River of Faith. With the five magical powers of the Pengniao, all evils could not hide under his gaze. But at this moment, the direction his teacher was looking was to the south, and the ocean where the River of Sindu merged was to the west.
What on earth is she looking at?
So... alert!
"Something unexpected has appeared." From above, Sibu Zhuo said coldly.
The land of bliss is the extension of her spirit, and the lands touched by bliss are her territory. The Elephant Mother from that country in the eastern corner only learned a little bit from her. The real Kingdom of God is right before her eyes and under her wings!
Therefore, she saw it too clearly.
The water was roaring and roaring, and the wall of water hit the edge of the boulder, was lifted thousands of meters, and then collapsed. The heavy rain formed a thick mist that obscured the true appearance of the huge shadow. But this water mist is equivalent to nothing in Sibu Zhuo's eyes. That shadow... is a continent!
A continent moving on the sea!
It was so huge and boundless that her gaze could not penetrate deeply. It was so sudden that she had no idea where this continent came from or why it appeared. There are her old friends in the Seven Seas. In recent days, they have come to her territory to escape the vast sea. There is no information about this continent from the words of these sea creatures.
The boy subconsciously covered his eyes because it was too bright!
Sibu Zhuo's eyes were glowing, bursting out with light comparable to the sun! She is using her magical powers. The golden-winged roc recorded in the scriptures has five terrifying magical powers, namely divine foot power, other-mind power, destiny power, celestial ear power, and celestial eye power. Legend has it that the golden-winged roc has boundless magical powers and can descend on the sun when it spreads its wings. The hot sand that covers the world. Maybe the monk who wrote these verses really saw a creature like Siwu Zhuo, so he wrote these words.
The boy once thought carefully about some questions. Rather than saying that the power of his teacher Siwu Zhuo was the same as what was recorded in the scriptures, it was better to say that her existence was recorded in the ancient scriptures of the past.
The fog that shrouded the continent gradually dispersed in Sibu Zhuoyan. He could not penetrate deeply, but he could clearly see a corner, the dilapidated and collapsed city, the crowds of people kneeling and worshiping fanatically, and...the huge corpse lying on the bloody ground. It was a crown bearer. The moment he saw it clearly, Sibu Zhuo knew that the owner of the huge corpse was a crown bearer in front of him!
Suddenly, the moment she saw the white body clearly, she felt a certain sight.
The man with the sword on his back looked at her coldly.
He stood on the body of the crown bearer, and the real line of sight came from above, extremely high and far above! Above the clouds, the illusory statue slowly lowered its head and looked down at her.
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The Ganges River under heavy rain.
The waves weigh a thousand times.
The man wearing a white monk's robe stood on the upstream river. The waves hundreds of meters high could not shake him at all, and even the hem of his clothes was not wet. He leaned down and tapped the surface of the river.
Thousands of wailing sounds erupted at the same time! The river is rushing, as if there are countless terrifying ghosts hiding under the river and howling. Through the dark river surface, there was a giant white creature swimming and rolling. The river that originally protected them became purgatory, becoming the supreme light burning their bodies, and even the most fundamental ghost fire was almost extinguished!
On the shore, countless monks gathered around and chanted ancient scriptures.
Ripples appeared in the void, and the white corpses rose into the sky and roared. But the dying ghost fire in his eyes was finally extinguished completely. The monks lowered their heads, and the golden light escaped from them, forming a Buddha statue at their height.
The six-character Great Ming Mantra. It is the subtle heart seal of Guanyin Bodhisattva. It has immeasurable and inconceivable merits and virtues, and is praised by all the Buddhas in the ten directions. The six-character Great Ming Mantra written in the book is like the three treasures of the Three Treasures. Reciting the Six-Character Great Ming Mantra for three generations will purify all the karma, escape from life and death, and achieve ultimate success.
This is the manifestation of the compassionate and wise voices of the Buddhas, which contain the essence of the eighty-four thousand Dharma doors taught by the Buddhas.
For these skeletons that have returned from the netherworld and are full of resentment towards the world, they are almost equivalent to the power of God coming to the world.
"There's a big guy." The man whispered.
He looked towards the far side of the countercurrent. The waves were extremely huge, and there was even a ferocious spine exposed on the water, like a pale island.
On both sides of the Taiwan Strait, the faces of the monks changed. They felt an extremely huge pressure, like a towering mountain pressing down, unable to breathe!
That is... the corpse of an ancestor!
The man's white monk's robe danced lightly. He stretched out his hand, took a step back with his right foot, and turned sideways to face each other.
"It's just corpses."
In the sky, there is the sun!
Even under heavy rain, the light is so dazzling!
Rays of light lit up behind the man, forming a fan shape.
Those are...eyes!
Divine light pierces from these eyes and pierces into the rolling river water. Like the ultimate sharp blade in the world, the water flow was cut off and the heavy rain was blocked. The huge beast roared and revealed its true appearance, with twin horns and giant thorns on its back. Two arms were hanging down, slender and strong, and three long tails converged behind it. , it was the broad blade-like thing on the tip of the tail that blocked the divine light.
But there are already cracks there.
It was cruising on the river, looking ahead, and its dancing will-o'-the-wisps locked onto the man in monk's clothing in the center of the river.
He is the embodiment of France in this country and this ancient civilization.
The world calls him - King Ming.
Like the bones of a cow looking up to the sky and roaring, behind it, two broken statues turned into armor. It has died long ago, even if it was the ancestor in the past, it is indeed only in the past. Even the dharma image is broken and can only serve as its armor. Deep in the river, more and more old and white corpses stood up, their eyes dancing with will-o'-the-wisps, like a forest-green starry sky under the rain.
"When I am here, all kinds of evil will be impossible." King Daming said.
The dead roared, rushing upstream against the current of the river!
And the man faced the forest of white bones, with emerald-like wings stretching out behind his back, and his endless eyes opened in the void, brewing divine light!
Actually, I reversed the genders of Pengniao and Mingwang, so there’s no need to worry about it.
Peacock King Ming appears in the classics as a woman, not a man.
And the river of Sindhu is now the Indus River. The name of the river comes from the Latin spelling Indus of the Sanskrit Sindhu (trust), which means "river".
There is one more thing, two updates tomorrow, otherwise I will be punished and come to see you.
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