Immortality is above

Chapter 116 Chapter 115: Transformation into God

The mechanism of transforming into a god is mysterious and mysterious, and the god is the way. In other words, what kind of god you transform into will determine what kind of way you will follow in the future.

This is the "Tao Heart".

After it is generated, if you disobey it, you will be in trouble with yourself, which will lead to you being trapped here and losing your way out.

This sounds idealistic, but it is true.

When the cultivation reaches this stage, the mind and thoughts gradually become concrete, and the cultivation of the physical body begins to be promoted to the cultivation of the Shinto, and the martial arts is transformed into the immortal arts.

If you can go one step further and enter the third realm of "cultivating the spirit to return to the void", you will be moving from immortality to Taoism.

At that moment, Chen Liubai felt that a number of thoughts were about to stir, as if they were the buds that were about to revive in spring; and like the hibernating insects, they were attracted by the spring thunder and gradually woke up.

Therefore, at this moment, there should be thunder.

He looked up at the sky and saw the rising sun.

But Chen Liubai believed in his heart that spring thunder would definitely sound...

……

"Ah Chun, hurry up. If you touch something, we will go down the mountain immediately. If someone catches you, it will be terrible."

"A Ming, you've said this seven or eight times, are you tired of it?"

Two young men appeared on the edge of the ruins below.

They were residents of the market at the foot of the mountain. They were young, strong, and timid. They passed the path, avoided the soldiers guarding the intersection, and quietly climbed up the mountain to make a fortune.

The gold and silver wealth in Tianlong Temple is too greedy.

Before coming up, the two of them were worried that there would be soldiers guarding the mountain. But when they looked at it, they could only see a broken wall with no ghosts at all, and they were overjoyed.

Although the ruins in front of them were scorched, and the glory of Tianlong Temple had long since disappeared, their expectations were just to find valuable things, and they did not think too much.

"Ah Chun, look at the stone slab, there are a lot of blood stains and burned corpses. I don't know how many people died in the fighting last night. Could it be said that all the monks in the temple died?"

The somewhat honest-looking A Ming said, his voice trembling slightly, feeling scared.

How have ordinary people seen such a tragic scene?

Ah Chun has a thin face and a pair of round eyes, looking smart: "If they don't die, how can we come up here to hunt for treasures? The threshold of Tianlong Temple is very high. Normally, even you and I can't get in. Stop talking nonsense and take advantage of no one." Hurry and find something. We have agreed in advance that no matter what it is, whoever finds it will belong to him. In a word, it depends on who is lucky."

"it is good."

A Ming agreed simply.

Since everyone is looking for their own things, it is not appropriate to stand together, so one person is on the left and the other is on the right, and they start rummaging carefully.

They were all prepared, carrying tools such as sacks and hooks, and they searched very carefully.

No one noticed Chen Liubai sitting on the afterimage, but Chen Liubai had already noticed them and did not stop them, just watching from above.

Tianlong Temple did have a large amount of gold and silver treasures, but Xia Siyuan and the others basically didn't take anything away because they were afraid of being burned by karma.

However, many things were destroyed in the fire.

The fire was so powerful that Chen Liubai couldn't put it out alone, so it was a pity that he could only leave it alone.

It's not like he coveted those things.

Leaving aside gold and silver items, magical tools and the like that are full of Buddhist characteristics are of no use to Chen Liubai.

Besides, with the worry of "karma fire", many things are cast with a strange and mysterious color, which makes people feel fearful, so it is best not to touch them.

As for better treasures, there are no hints in the perception anyway, so there are none.

But it was said that Ah Chun and A Ming were hunting for treasure with iron hooks, but they were cautious and did not dare to make too much noise for fear of disturbing others.

The scope of their search did not actually enter the actual temple area.

There is no way, the place is almost covered with broken pieces of the Buddha statue. Each broken piece is very huge, weighing hundreds of kilograms, or even thousands of kilograms. They are stacked on top of each other like a landslide. No one can move them at all. Be careful, you may be suppressed.

So the two of them had to wander around the periphery. The chance of finding treasures here was much lower, but they found a lot of copper and iron.

They didn't take the risk to move scrap metal.

After searching for it, Achun's hook suddenly hit some kind of metal in the scorched earth, making a crisp sound.

He was so happy that he quickly took away the iron hook and started to pull away the gravel and gravel accumulated on it.

After a while, a golden light appeared, which made Achun's eyes dazzled.

This is a golden Buddha.

It's not big, about the thickness of an arm, and it was crushed and shriveled and deformed.

Ah Chun suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and quickly held up the golden Buddha. The first thing he wanted to confirm was whether it was made of pure gold.

After all, many Buddha statues are mostly gilt, with a thin layer of gold foil on the outside but copper, iron, or even porcelain clay on the inside, so they are not very valuable.

He didn't have much experience in identifying gold and silver. He just felt that it was heavy, and he wiped off the dust and traces of fire on it with his sleeves. It immediately became brand new and eye-catching, just in line with the phrase "real gold" Not afraid of the fire."

This is definitely real gold…

Ah Chun hurriedly hid it close to his body. As soon as he stood up, he turned around and found his companion A Ming standing not far behind him, looking over with a squinting eye. He was still holding a stone in his hand.

Ah Chun was wary and immediately said: "A Ming, if you don't go hunting for treasure over there, why are you here?"

A Ming forced a smile: "I searched around there, but there was nothing... I just saw that you seemed to have found something, take it out and let me have a look."

Ah Chun immediately said: "What's so good about this? Besides, we have already agreed that we should each find our own way and not interfere with each other."

A Ming said "Oh" and said sadly: "Forget it."

Achun said: "Go find it quickly, we will have to go down in a while."

After getting the Golden Buddha, he already had the idea of ​​​​leaving. As for whether A Ming found something, he couldn't care so much.

Moreover, A Ming looked strange and was holding a stone in his hand. Could it be that he had just seen himself carrying a golden Buddha, so he wanted to take advantage of it?

It definitely is.

Not to mention a golden Buddha, even a piece of silver, there are people who will take desperate risks, kill people and steal goods.

Although the two have been friends since childhood, as they grew up and started their own families, even though they still often worked together, many things had already changed unconsciously.

A Ming asked: "Ah Chun, what's wrong with you?"

Then he took a step forward.

Ah Chun seemed to be stimulated, and jumped up suddenly. He hit A Ming on the head with the iron hook in his hand: "You want to steal my golden Buddha?"

A Ming was suddenly attacked and fell to the ground screaming: "I didn't..."

Ah Chun didn't listen to his explanation at all, so he picked up another rock and threw it down hard, quickly beating him to pieces.

While smashing, Ah Chun muttered: "The golden Buddha is mine, no one can take it away..."

But he didn't notice that wisps of black energy suddenly appeared on his body.

Flames were generated in the black energy and swallowed him up in the blink of an eye.

The whole thing happened in the blink of an eye, and two lives were lost. Chen Liubai, who was far away, had no time to react.

Then, he felt the rebirth of some kind of malice, like a gangrene attached to his bones, and there was no way to completely eradicate it.

Chen Liubai jumped down and rushed to the side of the two corpses.

Shit!

A ball of sparks flew up in an evil manner and was about to fall on him.

Chen Liubai was already on guard and tried to avoid it.

The spark finally landed on a rock, splashing out a trace of black carbon, and then exploded.

But he knew in his heart that that kind of malice was like a curse and would never really disappear.

The next moment, Chen Liubai left the top of the mountain and appeared outside Zhuxian Temple.

He didn't go in, but he could clearly "see" Ye Huosheng who was chopping firewood in the courtyard, and Old Taoist Qian Yang who was lying on the rocking chair, basking in the sun while closing his eyes to rest.

The old man suddenly trembled, and he felt vaguely like he was being watched.

Regardless of whether this kind of peeking was with good intentions or bad intentions, it made me feel quite uncomfortable, as if I was sitting on pins and needles, as if my whole body was being looked at, and I felt so ashamed that I wanted to find a place to hide.

He quickly looked around, but couldn't see anything strange.

Ye Huosheng noticed his uneasiness and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Do you ever feel like you're being watched?"

"Peeping? No."

Ye Huosheng replied with a blank expression. With his martial arts skills, even if he was looked at, he would not be able to sense it and would not be able to detect it.

"It's broad daylight, is it haunted?"

Ye Huosheng held a short ax and strode out of the yard, looking around but finding nothing.

Chen Liubai has left.

Ye Huosheng walked back again: "Old Taoist, I have heard a lot of rumors about Xishan and Tianlong Temple, saying that this place is very evil. I thought that Tianlong Temple was smashed to pieces and burned again, so it should be stable. Down."

The feeling of being spied on disappeared, and the old man breathed a sigh of relief, wondering if he had been suspicious just now, or if Chen Liubai was back?

But since he came back, why didn't he come in?

Forget it, Chen Liubai always behaved erratically, and others could not guess. He said in his mouth: "Stability? How can it be so easy? Not to mention the situation in the capital, let's talk about the ruins and scorched earth on the mountain. So many people died overnight, and everything was destroyed. There are so many Buddha statues, do you think you can just forget about it? The teachings of Tianlong Temple are not like the authentic Buddhist Zen. Even if the temple is gone, the evil nature will still exist. If it is not handled well, it may become a dangerous place. , even ghosts."

"Gui Xie? Not that powerful, right?"

"Who can say for sure? But I hope that the temple can be stabilized as soon as possible, the dynasty will change, and a new general trend will be formed, which may bring peace to the world. Otherwise, there will be trouble."

Ye Huosheng scratched his face: "This old Taoist, you can't just sit back and do nothing. The Taoist temple is also on the West Mountain."

The old Taoist sighed: "Who says it's not the case?"

While sighing, he felt helpless and helpless.

……

Chen Liubai left Xishan and walked towards the capital.

It was said to be "walking", but the speed was extremely fast. With one step, he was a few feet away, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a mysterious light.

During the day, there are naturally people on the road.

But no one could see Chen Liubai, as if blown by a gust of wind, people passed by.

This is not a deliberate show off, but a kind of spiritual practice, just like the experience of being a hermit in the city in the capital.

When I arrived at the east gate of the capital, I found that it was heavily guarded and inspected strictly. Many people who want to enter the capital are blocked. Those who want to enter cannot enter, and those who want to come out cannot leave...

The situation turned upside down last night. People thought that His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince would successfully ascend the throne and complete the succession.

As ordinary people, just watch the excitement.

However, unexpectedly, after one night, although there was no fierce fighting on the streets, the gates of the Forbidden City were closed tightly and no news came out, which seemed strange.

Under normal circumstances, when Emperor Yankang dies and Zhao Bin inherits the great treasure, once it is clear, he will definitely announce the decree as soon as possible to appease the people.

The formal and grand enthronement ceremony can be decided based on the auspicious date, but there is no doubt that the person will sit on the throne first.

But so far, there hasn't been any clear news, which is intriguing.

You must know that Zhao Bin led everyone into the palace last night, and a group of civil and military ministers followed him, but no one came out.

What's even weirder is that the bells in the temples and temples in Beijing also stopped ringing.

According to normal patriarchal etiquette, when a saint dies, the bell must be rung thousands of times, but it is obviously not enough. At most, it only rings about one or two thousand.

Don't underestimate these details, details are the key to the problem.

Ever since, rumors spread and the city was full of trouble.

Some said that Zhao Bin had an accident; some said that the old emperor faked his death; some said that the other princes endured the burden and waited for the right moment, then suddenly attacked to pick peaches...

In short, all kinds of opinions are correct.

As a result, the entire capital city turned into a pool of muddy water, making people panic.

You must know that many courtiers, powerful families, and high-ranking families have basically turned to Zhao Bin. If Zhao Bin fails, not only will he fall from the throne, but everyone who follows him will be liquidated.

Therefore, these families have started to register and arrange for their children to go out of the city. No matter if there is something wrong or not, it is good to go out to avoid the limelight.

There were crowds, traffic jams and chaos.

Chen Liubai watched, passed by silently, and then came to Yangui Villa on the edge of Yangui Lake.

Zhao Geer indeed lives here.

She left the Forbidden City last night and chose to stay away and rest here.

But he was in a confused mood and woke up after only a short sleep. Then he sent his men around to find out the news.

In fact, she didn't have many subordinates at her disposal, just a team of guards.

Strictly speaking, Zhao Geer does not have his own team. On the one hand, she is a girl, so she won't think about that; on the other hand, there are several brothers on top, and there are almost no mediocre people. No matter how she turns, she can't get her turn.

Her ambition was ignited by Chen Liubai's words "don't you want to".

Because in Zhao Geer's mind, Chen Liubai has the ability to turn his hands into clouds and rain.

If you get his strong support, there may be such an opportunity.

Although Chen Liubai never said it officially, Zhao Geer guessed that the reason was probably that Chen Liubai wanted to support such a person. In that case, it would be very beneficial to him and the Chen family in Chenjiaji.

It can be seen from this that Chen Liubai will not stay in Zhao for a long time, so he will make certain arrangements before leaving.

Of course, these are all Zhao Geer's private speculations, and it is impossible to ask Chen Liubai in person.

All she knew was that it was enough to keep an eye on the enemy and do her duty well.

Therefore, when Chen Liubai quietly appeared in her boudoir again, Zhao Geer suddenly seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.

As a member of the royal family, she is more familiar with the situation in the palace than most people.

All in all, according to the feedback from various news, it is almost certain that something must have happened in the Forbidden City.

Moreover, this kind of thing goes beyond normal cognition and understanding, beyond all planning and planning, and becomes unsolvable.

Faced with no solution, all Zhao Geer could think of was Chen Liubai.

In front of him, Zhao Bin's so-called "courtesy and virtuous corporal", so-called "careful planning", and so-called "guaranteed victory" all became so weak that they were not worth mentioning.

Is this absolute power suppression?

It's like an egg hitting a stone. No matter how hard the egg tries and how it chooses the angle of collision, the final result is the same.

Now, besides Chen Liubai, there may be another "no solution" in the Forbidden City.

Who is it?

The national teacher is willing to be empty?

And perhaps, his own father...

There are some things that Zhao Geer cannot understand and cannot imagine.

Chen Liubai did not stay in Yangui Courtyard for long, and soon left again and continued on his way.

He walked through the bustling streets and deserted alleys;

He ate a bowl of hot white porridge and fragrant fried dough sticks at one stall, and bought a bowl of wonton noodles at another stall.

At this time, Chen Liubai was not invisible, but faced all living beings.

Everyone saw him, but they didn't find it awkward. There are elderly ladies whispering to each other, saying that they have grown so handsome since then; there are beautiful ladies secretly watching in the sedan chair, and unconsciously, their hearts are tingling...

As for most of the common people, they were just running around and didn't care that there was such a person in the crowd.

What they care about is the food, rice, oil and salt at home, not some worldly master.

They also care about the weather every day.

The weather today was originally very good, with the sun rising, but in the morning, it turned cloudy and windy.

March in spring is a time of change. When the thin raindrops fall, the crowds on the street begin to flee. Some children fall to the ground and cry.

Chen Liubai went to pick him up, but was quickly snatched away by the child's mother. Without a word of thanks, he quickly ran away.

Chen Liubai continued walking. He did not put on a bamboo hat or a raincoat. Silky raindrops fell, but not a single drop fell on him.

When walking into the imperial city, thunder sounded in the gloomy sky.

The first thunder of this spring came late, but just right.

Amidst the thunder, Chen Liubai began to transform into a god. He jumped up and appeared on the top of the tallest hall in the Forbidden City.

The name of this hall is: "Taihe".

Standing high and looking far away, it is raining all around, with the wind blowing, and there is a slight coolness.

The wind and rain were like darkness, there was no one around, and the huge Forbidden City was actually lifeless.

He looked at the sky, then at the ground, and suddenly said: "So this world is like this!"

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