Chapter 403 30. The world in the heart
Ancient branches and leaves cover the sky, like golden totems embedded in black crystal.
The sun and the moon are rising, and the stars are hanging upside down.
Two statues of gods sleep under the trees, and a slender, mirror-like river flows quietly around the statues.
Confucian Zu stepped back step by step until he stepped into the river with one foot, feeling a cool feeling around his ankle.
Soon, the coolness turned into a biting, extremely cold river flowing. The part of Confucian Ancestor who came into contact with the river water lost consciousness, and that part of his soul seemed to be missing a piece.
But he was still retreating, and did not stop, because the thing entrenched under the dark sky frightened him! The Confucian spirit roared and roared, and white air waves bloomed like clouds above his head, manifesting a huge statue holding thousands of books. The thousands of books were soaring, and the yellowed ancient pages were turned one by one, each symbolizing Confucianism. The seal characters of Fa Zheng Dao flashed. The beard and hair of the statue are flying, and the sky shakes and the earth shakes with a wave of the hand!
The awe-inspiring Qi lifted up the retreating Confucian Master. Only then did the frightened Confucian Master calm down. His spiritual consciousness spread in this unknown and mysterious space. This place did not feel like any other place in the good world to him. The spirit was so dense that it was almost viscous, and it was difficult for his consciousness to move within it. After his spiritual consciousness could no longer spread, Confucian Ancestor's cloudy eyes bit the huge dragon shadow winding in the sky.
The red dragon lowered its head, and the scales on its thick neck folded. His body was swimming around the statue. In the eyes of Confucian Ancestor, this thing was like a scarlet thorn that could wrap around the entire world!
"The world in your heart!" Confucian Ancestor hissed.
The ancestor of the five images is always well-informed.
Confucian Ancestor recognized the true face of this strange space. The world in the heart does not belong to any realm in the universe, but belongs only to its owner. The ancestors created the Taoist tradition and enshrined the bone statues in order to refer to the process of opening the sky, open up the world, and bring the world to themselves. If the Dharma is the symbol and power of the realm of true oneness, then the world in the heart is the crown of true oneness! No one among the hundred ancestors of the good world can do this. The closest thing is to reflect the image of an illusory world with oneself.
Why did the contention of a hundred schools of thought attract so many outsiders this time? Isn't it because the womb of the world can help the ancestors shape the world in their hearts? Confucian Ancestor coveted the womb of the world, but he could not go against the will of the ancient sage of the good world. He originally thought that the ancient sage would regard the womb of the world as the laurel prize in the contention of a hundred schools of thought, and this was to send this cherished and precious thing into his mouth. But this time the Hundred Schools of Thought contends in an incomparably special way.
There has never been any precedent for inviting outsiders to participate in the contention of a hundred schools of thought.
Confucian Ancestor has been cultivating Taoism so far, but he has not even planted the seeds of the world in his heart. He has searched hard and carefully arranged it, but unexpectedly he is in it at this moment. What's more, the inner world he witnessed was unbelievably majestic. How could the inner world be shaped in the image of the universe? Does this mean that this creature wants to conquer the universe?
"You!" Confucian Ancestor's teeth were chattering, "What on earth are you...!"
The shock brought by the world in his heart made him subconsciously ignore the opponent's body.
But when he saw the dragon-shaped behemoth... Confucian Ancestor did not dare to think about that answer, it was too ridiculous!
He stood on the top of the statue, staring at the red copper bone face. The huge and ferocious face looked down at him, with golden candles burning in the eye sockets, and the jagged bones resembled raised mountains and ravines.
The devilish face is smiling.
A mocking laugh.
The answer was obvious, but Confucian Ancestor did not dare to accept it. He could not have imagined that under the almost non-existent stars in the universe, there was actually another more powerful and ancient life.
There are ten types of zodiac signs, including true dragons with scales!
The Celestial Beings who have not yet ascended to Shinichi are no threat to him, but a true dragon, standing against Shinichi, is a bloody battle.
What's more, this dragon manifests the world in his heart, and the two statues show the level at which he stands. Even the five statues of Confucian ancestors cannot despise him and regard him as a formidable enemy.
The dragon swam slowly, its scales opening and closing wantonly. He stretched his body under this mental universe, and the roar of his scales rubbing against each other was heard in all directions. Li Xi'an looked down at Confucian Ancestor. Even if the old man was standing on the statue, he still had to hold his head high to see himself clearly. Divine consciousness is locked in this space, and Confucian Ancestor cannot detect it outside. Compared with the range that can be covered by the consciousness of the Five Image Ancestors, this area is simply immobile.
Confucian Ancestor took a deep breath, a scaly true dragon covered in the skin of Xingcai, and then brought a celestial being to the good world to participate in the contention of a hundred schools of thought.
This thing is so bizarre that even if he could make it up, it would be so outrageous. After recovering from the shock, Ruzu didn't think this dragon could pose much of a threat to him. Obviously, the other party's true face has been revealed. With one head and two real dragons, and the world in his heart, he is probably the overlord of one side in the universe, but there is nothing he can do to him.
Confucian Ancestor shook his head.
Even if this dragon defies heaven and can defeat him, can it still kill him? This is the good world. The place where the inner world unfolds is the cloud where hundreds of ancestors gather. This true dragon cannot be killed here. After the inner world is closed, this true dragon will have to stay in the good world forever. An adult scaly dragon, this temptation is enough for the Holy Spirit to come.
After the dragon broke through the disguise, the identity of Prince Xingcai became nonsense, and the Holy General had no scruples.
After thinking about this, Ruzu smiled, and even the fear of facing the unknown faded away.
There is no benefit at all from the other party breaking up with him, but it will push him to a dead end.
"Are you willing to do this for the sake of humanity?" Confucian Ancestor shouted sternly with cold eyes.
Li Xi'an didn't understand how Confucian Master became so confident after thinking for a moment.
He also thought about it for a moment, but soon gave up.
On the top of the golden tree, the jade plaque rang softly, and the two statues sitting cross-legged under the tree slowly woke up.
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The center of the good world, the place of Confucianism.
The four statues of gods enshrined in the Confucian forbidden land shook, triggering a spiritual earthquake throughout the Confucian land. The world was horrified and did not understand what was happening.
The Confucian disciple looked deep into the restricted area. There was a gap in the center of the four statues, which was the fifth statue of the ancestor.
At this moment, the four statues erupted with thousands of rays of light, flooding the surroundings and even crossing the restrictions set up in the restricted area to attack the Taoism and the world in the land of Confucianism! Countless Confucian monks were overwhelmed by the light and instantly turned into nothing. The entire Confucian land can see a large wave of spiritual energy rising from above.
"Ancestor statue!" Confucian disciples roared.
They cast Taoist magic, generated barriers, blessed and smashed the magic weapons, and then added other magic weapons. Countless disciples' meridians were cut off to protect the Taoist body.
But facing the wave of spiritual energy at the true level, their efforts seemed insignificant.
Like an insect trying to block a tsunami, it can only be swallowed up by the tsunami.
"Boom——!" There was a low roar, the earth trembled, and the wave of spiritual energy brought light and destroyed everything visible.
Against the light, everyone looked at the center of the wave for the last time, and what they saw was a golden lotus suspended in the sky.
(End of chapter)