Chapter 933 The Ancient God from Before the Creation of the World
Brother Niguan from Tianhou Palace saw Wu Ponu hurried away from behind and stopped lying leisurely.
Get up and go straight to the main hall of the Enlightenment Temple.
He wanted to see what clay figurine Zhang could come up with!
Although the pair of clay figurines were taken away by Wu Ponu, the goddess who suppressed the Queen of Heaven on Wawa Mountain was still there, so even if there was a mud mark, he could still see something.
As soon as he entered the main hall, the senior fellow saw the simple and rough statue on the Wawa Mountain surrounded by countless clay figurines, as if the ancestors had kneaded the loess and burned the clay statue with thatch.
It is simple and natural, with a kind of vast divinity.
Senior brother was stunned!
With a pop, he fell to his knees on the ground.
He restrained all his emotions and worshiped devoutly in front of the two statues, as if he was worshiping the origin of man, creation and wisdom itself!
Clay figurine Zhang meditated in a quiet room and recovered from Shao Qing.
Then I saw my senior brother pushing the door open and saying with a solemn expression: "Junior brother! Where did the two clay statues of our father and mother on the Wawa Mountain come from?"
"What idol?"
The clay figurine Zhang was confused: "Senior brother, I know the rules! The clay dolls in the Tianhou Palace do not mold gods or humans, they only conform to the destiny. The creatures that are about to be born should take advantage of them in advance to avoid being targeted by evil demons.
That empty seat!”
"Since I know the rules, how can I make up any gods and Buddhas to offer to the Wawa Mountain?"
Senior Brother said solemnly: "Those are two gods that are more ancient than Si Chen. They are the origin and changes of all things, and they are also the parents of the Queen of Heaven!"
"The parents of the Empress of Heaven?" Clay figurine Zhang opened his mouth slightly but was speechless.
Senior Brother sighed in a low voice: "Do you still remember the statue enshrined in Qisheng Temple? In the past, Patriarch Chen Chuan left a suicide note, telling the origin of the statue, the Three Saints of Creation created the sun, moon and stars, and
All creatures in the world were created on the moon. But before that, Ding Mother manifested the incarnation of the Queen of Heaven, kneaded a clay statue, made an image of the goddess, knelt down and offered sacrifices to her!"
"That statue is the empress enshrined in the Qisheng Temple..."
"This is one of the most important secrets of our Thean Hou Palace!"
"In addition to the Queen of Heaven, we also enshrine this goddess who is older than the Three Saints of Creation. But today, I found two complete statues on Doll Mountain. In addition to the goddess, there is also a human statue beside me.
The ancient god with the body of a dragon!"
"Those two clay statues have rough mud marks, but they contain all the creation in the world."
"Junior brother, in front of them, your clay figurine is just a trace of mud on it, leaving no trace at all."
The clay figurine Zhang jumped up and ran towards the main hall.
When he arrived at Qisheng Temple, he was about to open the door when he saw two red lanterns slipping silently from under the eaves. Before the red lanterns fell to the ground, there were two slim hands holding the lanterns.
Frail as a ghost, so thin that light can pass through her body.
The two maids stopped the clay figurine Zhang and whispered: "The red light is shining, the white lotus is coming! The saint is going to the Queen of Heaven Palace to pay homage to the Queen of Heaven. No other people are allowed to disturb her!"
The clay figurine Zhang's eyes widened and he tugged at his fists: "White Lotus Saint? What a strong tone! This is the Tianhou Palace, not an evil god burned by your White Lotus Sect to worship as an obscene sacrifice!"
"Be bold!"
The maid on the right widened her eyes and said: "Tianhou Empress and Wusheng Old Mother are both one of the three incarnations of Dingmu. In the past, Dingmu transformed into a girl, a lady, and an old woman in one day. She was Xuannv and Tianhou.
And the old mother Wusheng!"
"Among them, the Wusheng Old Mother is the incarnation of the wisdom of the Ding Mother. She will pass down the lineage of our White Lotus Sect and carry forward the path of the Ding Mother's creation!"
"The Holy Maiden wants us all to follow the Ding Mother's lineage, so she comes to worship her. How dare you stop her? And even speak rudely and slander Wusheng Mother?"
Clay figurine Zhang looked solemn as he stood in front of the two maids. Even though he had already taken the fifth step, he felt pressure.
White Lotus Saint, although the White Lotus Sect is not officially worshiped, what is worshiped in it is indeed the Taoism of the Ding Mother, so women are respected in the religion.
The White Lotus Saint is equivalent to the living incarnation of the inanimate old mother of the White Lotus Sect.
On the contrary, his status is more respected than that of the leader!
The White Lotus Sect is almost the largest secret sect in the East. The White Lotus Saint is also in the state of an infant, but with the blessing of the old mother, she is equivalent to the existence of a semi-ascended person.
Clay figurine Zhang, even though he is a master who has created his own path, is just a nobody in front of the White Lotus Saint.
Standing in front of the main hall, the White Lotus Sect and the Cauldron Mother were fighting on the road, and the clay figurine was sweating like rain.
In order to make a clay figurine for Wu Ponu, he had spent most of his energy. Now facing two maids of the fourth realm, it was already a bit difficult. What's more, there was an unfathomable White Lotus Saint behind him?
But at this time, the White Lotus Saint, who had brought endless pressure to the clay figurine Zhang, was kneeling in front of the two clay statues, like a stripped piglet, three animals about to be sacrificed.
Qian Chen wrapped the two clay statues with a piece of white cloth.
At this moment, Saint White Lotus breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground.
She raised her head, her slender neck as long as a swan, a girl of about twenty-eight years old, with eyebrows like stars, staring at Qian Chen, who was standing quietly in front of the statue of the goddess.
"Who are you anyway?"
The White Lotus Saint's voice was clear and melodious, but Qian Chen didn't hear it at all.
"The Red Mansions Ghost Ship is a guide to lure Yin soldiers into the country, right?"
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Qian Chen put away the two clay statues and slowly said: "As the Ding Mu Taoist sect, you naturally know what is hidden under the mouth of the Sancha River. Could it be that the White Lotus Sect also wants to compete for the Death Bone Lord? The Bone Cup Taoist Path
, it should not be the path of your White Lotus Sect!"
"If you don't follow your Xuanfei path, why are you here to join in the fun?"
The White Lotus Saint frowned slightly, nodded and said: "Your Majesty knows our White Lotus Sect very well, but the Holy Mother's things must not fall into the hands of outsiders! Although the Bone Lord is a very dangerous thing, our White Lotus Sect upholds the Holy Mother's orthodoxy. Sooner or later,
It is necessary to integrate the various branches of the world and reshape the inheritance of the Holy Mother!"
"Although there are traces of paganism on this bone cup road, the inheritance is mostly scattered and heretical."
"But over the years, we, the White Lotus Sect, have reassembled the Bone Lord path among the Left Dao, and now we have continued this lineage. It is imperative to regain the Bone Lord in this way. Please don't block our way!"
"Ha!" Qian Chen shook his head and smiled: "You can't even bear the clay statue I made, and you still have the audacity to ask me not to block the way?"
"Those two clay statues were made by you?" Saint White Lotus was greatly shocked.
Qian Chen did not continue this topic. This world was created by him, and the great ways and secrets circulated in it were all passed down by him, so why bother talking to them about Fuxi and Nuwa, Emperor Wa and Emperor Xi.
This kind of secret is a secret that can subvert an era in all the worlds.
The legacy left by Taishang's differentiation of yin and yang has completely shaped the demon race, a race where thousands of species gather together!
It also leaves a mystery about the origin of human race.
These secrets were hidden in Qian Chen's memory in the form of myths from his past life, causing many worlds he created to bear those ancient traces.
"I guess you have noticed the weirdness of this world and even made some guesses, right?"
Qian Chen turned around slightly, but his words frightened Saint White Lotus. She stared at Qian Chen warily and asked, "What do you know?"
"This world has been buried, and you are all lonely ghosts!"
"That's why you came to seek Bone Lord, pursue the way to death, and try to find the hope of getting rid of all this."
"But why abandon the near and seek the far? Is it to seek the death of creation, to explore the path of death, to be at peace with this world? How can it be compared to rekindling the fire, setting it up as a pillar, supporting the afterimage of the world that is about to collapse, and letting everything be in the world?
How about being reborn in the fire and recreating everything in the world?"
Qian Chen spread his hands and raised his head to the sky, as if he was touching the invisible and immaterial way of heaven.
But Saint White Lotus only became more vigilant in her eyes: "Master Xuanzhen?"
"Aren't you pursuing truth, seeking truth from destruction, and worshiping Lord Xuan, the lord of truth and destruction? When did you have the delusion of saving the world? Could it be that the old leader gave up his position to you, the Li family, and finally led the Xuanzhen Cult?
Total madness?"
"Your tone is a bit like a foreigner!" Qian Chen tilted his head and looked at her.
The White Lotus Saint felt a little guilty at first and slumped her shoulders. Then she thought that the person in front of her was even less like the traditional inheritance of the sect than she was, and she puffed up her chest.
"I went to the West to study for a few years, and even joined the witch guild, ranked tenth, and was honored as the Witch of Platycodon!"
Qian Chen turned his head. The secret history is the past in which reality has been destroyed, and it is also the ultimate secret buried in it.
The Platycodon Witch ranked tenth is a saint of the White Lotus Sect of the East. If this news spreads, at least several invisible arts related to it will be born.
Even the platycodon magic potion left behind in the past may not be impossible to reappear.
But Qian Chen didn't care about such secrets at all. He was just thinking about the layout of the White Lotus Sect and which pillar could be raised for him...
Qian Chen suddenly took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and threw it to the White Lotus Saint.
The saint suddenly took the porcelain bottle, opened it, and saw that it was a black flesh kept in water, wrapped in deep mucus, which was mysterious.
"This is the Black Tai Sui you are longing for!"
"Stop sending people to steal!"
"The Black Tai Sui consumed by the Xuanzhen Sect has been refined by me, and the toxicity of the original flesh and blood has been eliminated by assimilating all flesh and blood, returning to the origin. But I believe that you, the White Lotus Sect, need the most primitive Black Tai Sui even more!
Therefore, there is no need for you to plot, I can give it to you..."
"The leader will not stop the Bone Lord from launching his mission."
"But in the end, when the real hope of saving this world appears, I hope you can make the right choice, don't let me force you!"
Qian Chen left these words.
He and the White Lotus Saint looked at each other and reached a silent understanding.
Then he left Thean Hou Temple with two clay figurines that he had come to Thean Hou Temple the day before yesterday and made of loess.
The fact that the clay figurines left in Tianhou Palace were burnt shows the tacit attitude of the Fortune Cauldron. Of course, according to Qian Chen's idea, although Emperor Wa was the master of the Creation Cauldron, he was also Qian Chen's blood relative and predecessor.
Why do we need the permission of the Fortune Cauldron to set up a sacrifice for Emperor Wa?
Of course, the reality is that he still returned to Thean Hou Temple and unveiled the two statues...
There should be another chapter tonight
Chapter completed!