When Fei Yu and Wu Yu were shocked and lost their minds because of those four words, Wei Yuan had already stepped down from the altar. With a wave of his hand, the mountain wind stirred up the young Taoist and walked on the wind, crossing layers of rocks.
We arrived at the top of Zumai Mountain outside Chaoge City.
Wei Yuan glanced at Chaoge City from a distance and sat down cross-legged.
This time, he did not press his palm against the mountain rock again. A ray of his soul consciousness had naturally penetrated deep into the ancestral veins. Following the trajectory of the rocks, he arrived at the empty altar in the middle of the mountain, and then rebuilt it with the aura of the mountain's earth veins.
a temporary body.
The beast was resting when it noticed Wei Yuan's aura, its eyes brightened slightly, and it jumped up.
He ran over with a sound like a war drum or a dragon roaring from his mouth.
Wei Yuan reluctantly stretched out his hand to stop the running beast, pressed on the top of the dragon's head, and then looked forward and saw Shang Wang Wu Yi sitting there cross-legged. It wasn't until he got closer that Wei Yuan discovered that
That's not sitting cross-legged on the ground at all.
Wu Yi had lost his legs and he could only sit there.
The arm that looked like a tiger claw and a human being spliced together has also been cut off, leaving only the upper arm. The only intact limb is the left hand. The originally dirty and muddy clothes have turned into a neat white robe.
, looks solemn and prosperous.
His back was straight and he sat there steadily.
Wu Yi opened his eyes.
"You came."
Wei Yuan's heart surged, and he raised his hands in a slight salute. Then, without showing any pity or pity, he just smiled and said: "Your Majesty, please wait."
He slightly lifted up the hem of his Taoist robe and sat opposite Wu Yi. Seeing the Chaoge City painted three thousand years behind Wu Yi, his voice paused and said:
"The sacrifice is about to begin."
In the eyes of King Shang across from him, there was a slight glint in his dark, calm eyes.
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"what are you saying?!"
The old man exclaimed in a low voice, losing his usual composure and coolness.
Fei Yu and Wu Yu told the Taishi what Wei Yuan said, especially the sentence that the main person participating in the sacrifice this time was not him, but the Emperor God Wu Yi. The old Taishi had been absent-minded for a long time, as if he had lost the wisdom accumulated over the years.
, pacing back and forth quickly like a young man.
Then he decided to immediately prepare according to the specifications Wei Yuan said.
Fei Yu and Wu Yu quickly told the sacrificers their request.
The great sacrifice held once every three hundred years is a tradition of merchants. Compared with ordinary sacrifices, the only difference is that the number of people participating far exceeds that of ordinary sacrifices. Soon, the news was passed to Chaoge City, where people were working
People, old men who are sharpening their weapons, children who are working hard, and women who are weaving and sewing at home.
They all put down their work, put on the cloth clothes that were only worn during sacrifices, and then appeared on the street, heading towards the ancestral line with hope and desire.
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finally,
The sacrificial ceremony began.
Accompanied by the sound of heavy musical instruments, solemn and loud prayers, when people dance, the slight vibration of their footsteps on the rocks and steps, thousands or even hundreds of thousands gather together, like waves, even in the
Both people inside the mountain can hear clearly.
Shang King Wu Yi lost his mind, and his only intact palm lightly tapped the ground.
The lips opened and closed, silently muttering sacrificial poems.
Wei Yuan said: "Let's go up too."
"The scenery above is better, and the people of Chaoge City are also looking forward to seeing the Emperor God's grace."
Wu Yi did not answer. Wei Yuan smiled slightly and pressed his palm on the ground. Then the spiritual veins of the mountain surged, sending Wei Yuan's spirituality and Wu Yi, who was mainly a true spirit, to the top of the mountain.
Above, at a place higher than the sacrificial altar, the rocks rose up and turned into a table.
Wei Yuan and Wu Yi sat on both sides.
Wei Yuan turned his back to Chaoge City.
So Wu Yi could see that city. The sun of this world slowly rose, and the sunlight fell on the Chaoge City. The city walls, streets, and houses seemed to be shining brightly, just like Wu Yi's three-thousand-year dream.
, he looked at it for a long time, and finally just smiled and murmured:
"Okay, okay."
"very nice."
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In the procession for the sacrifice, the old master was at the front.
Fei Yu and Wu Yu followed closely behind.
When they raised their heads, they saw the two people sitting opposite each other at the highest point of the ancestral veins. They felt the familiar, pure aura of ghosts and gods from Wu Yi, who was sitting opposite Wei Yuan. All three of them were froze in their thoughts.
, then, the old teacher was the first to react.
His palms were trembling slightly.
"The Emperor God is really the Emperor God..."
"The Emperor God is indeed still there, and they have not abandoned Chao Ge."
He adjusted his clothes, as if he had returned to his boyhood, and shouted the name of the god vigorously. Then, as if it was contagious, all the survivors of the Shang clan who came to participate in the sacrifice all shouted the name of the emperor Wu Yi.
's name.
Mixed with the solemn and heavy chime tunes, it seems to be rushing to the sky.
Wu Yu came back to his senses, his expression still excited. He lowered his head and asked the selected little girl next to him to hold the bouquet outside Chaoge City and send it to the ghosts and gods. In the majestic sacrificial tune, the little girl in white clothes
The girl held a bouquet of flowers and walked to the top step by step.
Wu Yi's body suddenly emitted white light, covering his legs and arms.
The little girl was still a little confused and didn't quite understand why the adults were so excited. She was still working before, helping her mother cut the vegetables planted in the yard with a sickle. If she only ate the leaves, the roots would remain on the ground.
It will grow back after a while.
She looked at Wu Yi and felt a little curious in her heart. Is this a ghost?
It seems different from the ones in articles and poems.
When the melody of the sacrifice became melodious, she remembered what she was here to do. She hurriedly raised the flowers growing in Chaoge City in her hands, held them in both hands and handed them to Wu Yi, who sat down
He was upright and stable, holding the stone table with his broken right arm, stretched out his intact left arm, and took the flowers.
It was only then that the little girl noticed that she had arrived in a hurry.
There was still some dirt on the palms.
She was a little scared and worried, but the ghost and god didn't care about it. The young Taoist opposite just smiled, dispelling the little girl's worries. Wu Yi looked at the child, saw the doubt in her eyes just now, and asked: "Why?
Already?"
"Ah, nothing, nothing..."
The little girl shook her head, hesitated a little, and said:
"I just don't think you look like the legendary Emperor God..."
"It's not that high, it's not that far."
She thought about it, smiled and said, "Just like the uncle you meet on the roadside."
Wu Yi was stunned for a long time. Just when the child wondered if he had said the wrong thing, he heard a gentle voice: "Well, that's right, I'm just a human being."
Wu Yi put the flowers on the table.
Stretch out the last complete human arm.
He placed it on the child's head and paused.
Then he put it down carefully and gently, and rubbed the child's hair, feeling the softness of the hair and the warmth of flesh and blood. At this point, there was no trace of distracting thoughts or madness in the king's heart, only calm and gentle tranquility, as if
Find a home.
Three thousand years of traveling is ultimately meaningful.
He whispered: "Thank you."
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The child walked down the height of the mountain with unbelievable joy and excitement.
The light on Wu Yi's body dissipated slightly. He raised his eyes and looked at Chaoge City in the distance. After a long time, he looked back. There were two more bronze knights and a square tripod wine vessel on the table. This was the Chaoge City.
The objects used for sacrifices in the past dynasties of Gecheng are older than the one in the Weiyuan Museum.
He looked at Wei Yuan and finally asked: "Who are you and where are you from?"
Wei Yuan had long known that it was impossible for a mountain spirit to deceive the King of Shang.
He smiled and replied: "Come from my hometown."
Wu Yi didn't seem surprised and said: "...I see."
"It seems that the Yan and Huang Miao descendants are still alive in the world and living well."
Wu Yi poured himself a glass of wine, looked at the amber liquid, and said: "
So, what does China look like now? How prosperous is it?"
He looked at Chaoge City and asked again: "Do people still need to fight with ferocious beasts to survive? Do we still have to worry about natural and man-made disasters, droughts and floods? Will there still be foreign tribes from all over the world invading China?"
Wei Yuan thought for a while and replied: "It's no longer needed."
"no need?"
"Well, humans now are the strongest race in China, or in other words, in the human world."
Wei Yuan is sitting here, and opposite the small desk are the Chinese ancestors who lived more than three thousand years ago.
It turns out that this small stone table has been around for three thousand years.
An old friend asked, how are you?
Now people answer.
answer like this
China is fine.
Wei Yuan looked gentle and replied: "Some of those ferocious beasts need people to actively protect them to prevent them from being completely extinct."
"There are definitely still natural and man-made disasters, but we already have the power to fight against these disasters. When the weather is dry, we can use artificial rainfall and water conservancy projects to adjust water levels. Floods are not as frequent as in the past."
"You can go up to the nine heavens to catch the moon, and you can go down to the five oceans to catch turtles."
"As for Sebari, there are always some."
"But now China is still standing at one pole of the world and is not afraid of any country or force."
Wu Yi felt a little distracted after hearing this, and finally said: "It seems that the monks in China have done a good job."
"This was not created by monks."
The young Taoist raised his head slightly and answered with a smile:
"This is a legend forged by ordinary people."
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This sentence seemed to have a greater impact on the King of Gods than anything he had said before. Wu Yi murmured for a while before saying:
"That's right."
"I thought back then that King Yu was making a fuss by exiling the strange beasts from the mountains and seas."
"I think that even if there are some ferocious beasts, our human race can still occupy the human world, but now I know, after all, I can't see further than King Yu and others. The ferocious beasts are cruel and powerful, and if we coexist with them in the same world,
, even if we survive, we will have to pay a high enough price."
"Not to mention, there are races that look like humans but not humans."
"King Yu must have made that decision after seeing an era dominated by people."
"It's really amazing."
Wu Yi shook his head, a look of relief appeared on his face: "However, since you are from your hometown, and since your place has developed to that level, then I can rest assured that Chaoge City will be entrusted to you for help.
."
Wei Yuan said: "Your Majesty, don't you want to see Chaoge and Shenzhou in person?"
Wu Yi said calmly: "I have reached my limit. After today, there will be no more Wu Yi."
Wei Yuan said:
"Then, what if I say that I have another way to keep you alive, Your Majesty?"
Wu Yi looked at Wei Yuan: "What?"
Wei Yuan opened his palm, and traces of golden Buddha light spilled out. In the void, it was transformed into a Buddhist sutra in the language of this era. Most of the Buddhist teachings were removed from it, leaving only the simple wish to make.
Strengthen your own existence with the feedback from all sentient beings in the world.
You can even make a big wish that will never be fulfilled.
Well, as long as this great wish exists for one day.
The self-existence associated with this great wish will also exist for one day.
This can be regarded as a way to try to live as long as heaven. Of course, it is also extremely difficult to achieve this. It requires great perseverance and perseverance. When Wei Yuan showed the Buddhist method of wishing to become a god, Cong Fei
The Chaoge City monks who received the relics from Yu Wuyu and Yu Wuyu all opened their palms one by one, holding the relics one by one.
They use their own energy and blood to stimulate.
Then all the Pure Land Sect relics lit up one by one.
A faint Buddha light emitted, like light and dust, rising slowly upwards, the bright light directly enveloped the entire ancestral line, like a dream, and this handwriting was also extremely extravagant, and Wu Yi looked at Wei Yuan and gave
The second way out, he just smiled and shook his head.
Wei Yuan said: "Your Majesty, don't you despise this road?"
Wu Yi didn't say what he liked or disliked, but just commented: "It is a very tricky method to use the so-called great wish as an obsession and then let yourself exist in this world."
He poured the wine bottle full, held the bronze wine cup, paused in his voice, and said with a smile:
"But, ancestors protect their children."
"The king goes to protect his people."
"Does this require any more obsession?"
Wei Yuan was speechless.
Wu Yi held the Bronze Jue with his good hand and felt the touch of the lines on the Bronze Jue with his palm. Then he raised the Bronze Jue and faced Chaoge City and the people below the mountain, murmuring:
"Look, Chaoge City is so beautiful."
"I moved the capital of my ancestors here. We dug stones into the mountains and moved them down to build city walls. We cut down trees and reclaimed wasteland. We introduced rivers to irrigate farmland. At night, the sky is filled with stars. This is the scene..."
Wu Yi closed his eyes.
Little by little golden Buddha light rises slowly against the sky and the earth.
It is vast and majestic, as if he has returned to the past. At that time, he looked at the people and the world offering sacrifices. At that time, his hands and feet were sound, and at that time, he was healthy and strong. He looked at the distant world with ambition and wanted to break his blind obedience to God.
At that time...
Everyone is there.
Wu Yi listened to the solemn voice of prayer, and a smile appeared on his face. The heaven and earth and Chaoge City were reflected in the wine cup, as if his past was poured into the cup. He raised the bronze baron and drank.
After drinking the wine in the cup, he murmured with satisfaction: "Sacrificial wine, it's been a long time since I drank it..."
"It's really a good wine."
when!
Crisp sound.
Wei Yuan turned around and saw the bronze knight falling to the ground, with wine flowing out.
King Wu Yi of Shang Dynasty, shot the sky and killed the god, stayed in the world for three thousand years, completed all the responsibilities in this life, and welcomed the end with the most calm attitude.
Wei Yuan opened his mouth, but was speechless.
Then, he saw the golden Buddha's light dispersed throughout the heaven and earth. After condensation, it suddenly began to boil. The Buddha's light was burning fiercely in an unprecedented way, grand, magnificent, and dazzling.
Wu Yi said that he had no obsession, and he said that he had no great aspirations.
However, the persistence that is truly expressed deliberately must be declared to the wishes of all sentient beings in the world.
How can it be considered a great wish?
The great wish is speechless.
Wei Yuan felt the light behind him light up layer by layer. He picked up the wine glass and touched the fallen wine cup next to him. He made a clear sound and drank lightly. But now, everyone who was still in the ceremony suddenly noticed that
What? He turned his head and looked around, exclaiming in surprise, and saw a stream of light falling on Chaoge City, which had already become slightly dilapidated after three thousand years.
So it was just like what Wu Yi said.
The stream of light continued to weave, turning into tall city walls and quaint houses. It was just an illusion, but at this moment, Chaoge City spanned thousands of years, and came from Wu Yi's dream.
In reality, people come and go in it, it is bustling and lively, and the faces are rich.
There are flowers blooming for ten miles outside the city.
The little girl who had delivered the flowers earlier was looking from a distance on the top of the mountain. Seeing this incredible scene, her eyes widened like everyone else's. Suddenly she blinked and saw among the white flowers outside the city.
A figure slowly moved away.
She subconsciously stretched out her hand towards the man and shouted: "Where are you going?"
Her voice was mixed in with people's exclamations, and in the noise, almost no one could notice it.
But the man heard it and paused.
Turning around, it looked like the gentle god who had just spoken, but younger, more powerful, and with light in his eyes. The little girl was stunned. She shouted loudly, and the man smiled at her and waved his hand, turning his head.
Step by step into the dream of Chaoge.
You have traveled a long, long way.
You have walked through the mountains, through the water, and through the ten miles of flowers outside Chaoge City.
It has also gone through three thousand years.
When your descendants walk here, will they meet you?
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Wei Yuan quietly watched the dreamlike scene unfold, and suddenly felt the burning heat in his arms. He lowered his head and saw that the two relics were radiating burning heat. They were Zen relics given to him by Yuanjue.
Yuan was silent for a moment, looking at the Buddha's light surging in the heaven and earth.
Some golden light surged towards him.
This is because those Pure Land Sect relics are Buddhist merits in the true sense, which are purer and greater than all the merits stored in Buddhism in the human world. When these powers fall into the hands of Wei Yuan, the instinct is to pour in.
In his spirituality, it becomes his foundation and refines his soul.
Wei Yuan put Bronze Jue down.
After being silent for a while, he tapped the void with his fingers.
With every tap, a burst of Qi comes out of the body.
Finally, he shook all these Buddhist merits out of his body, spit out a breath of wine, and said:
"It is indeed a good wine."
Wei Yuan stood up, seemed to be drunk, and staggered slightly. He pointed in the void, forcibly dipped these pure Buddhist merits into pen and ink, and then started writing in the void, using heaven and earth as talisman paper to draw talismans, but what he wrote was Buddhist
Then, he learned the writing style of "The Medicine Master Glazed Light Tathagata's Original Vows and Merit Sutra" and started writing.
Although Wu Yi felt that he had no big ambitions.
But Wei Yuan felt that he still had unwillingness and regret in his heart, as well as a trace of obsession. He hesitated for a moment and simply laughed at himself.
"I'm just a common person, so I don't care about the cause and effect."
"Just be cheesy if it's tacky."
Although Buddhism is vast, the Medicine Master's Original Vow Sutra states, "I wish that I would attain Bodhi in my next life."
Wei Yuan's writing was contrary to theirs.
"May you achieve Bodhi in your next life..."
After a pause, Wei Yuan recalled the content of the scripture and said to himself: "I guess you don't like being so serious." He shook his head, casually erased this line of words, paused, and sighed.
Smile, in a tone that is so simple and simple that it can make all the Buddhas jump in anger, he re-controls these Buddhist merits and writes:
"So……"
"May you be able to see the vast blue sky every day in your next life without getting tired of it."
"I hope you can see Chaoge City as you want in your next life."
"I hope that in your next life you can relieve yourself of the burden of being a king and live as an ordinary person, with joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Life in this world is rich and colorful enough. I think it will not disappoint you."
Wei Yuan slowly raised his hand. Those vast merits turned into three great wishes, but they did not bring any benefits to Wei Yuan. He put his slightly trembling right hand behind his back and watched the three great wishes fly out and fly towards
world.
Wu Yi's true spirit has been tempered over the years and is enough to support reincarnation.
You and I, see you someday.
"Finally, there's still a bit of a mess..."
There was a vast amount of energy around him. Wei Yuan raised his hand, and the Red Rui of Destiny on the back of his right hand slowly lit up.
He forcibly connected the powers left behind by Wu Yi to the spiritual veins of Chaoge's ancestral vein, and then accommodated the remaining Buddha's light of the relics. With Tianming Chilu as the coordinator and Taiping Yaoshu as the core, in this dynasty
Above the Song City, a similar talisman array was set up, imitating the Heavenly Court of China in the human world.
The Chaoge City slowly floated into the sky and stabilized between heaven and earth.
This is far from comparable to the Heavenly Court made by Zhang Daoling, but with the power left by Wu Yi as the core, it has barely stabilized the prototype. At this time, a spell is needed as the core to stabilize this large array of talismans and protect the body.
Yuan was silent for a moment and chose the simplest and most basic spell, which is also a spell that Taoists must master.
Protective spell.
After doing all this, Wei Yuan felt a little exhausted.
As he walked down the mountain, the little girl who had delivered the flowers earlier leaned on her small body and slipped in and out of the crowd. She ran in front of Wei Yuan earlier than Fei Yu and others, and said anxiously:
"Lord Mountain God, Emperor God, Emperor God is gone, where has he gone? Find him back..."
Wei Yuan was startled, stretched out his hand and stroked the child's hair, and said gently:
"He, he just fell asleep."
"He was very tired and wanted to take a rest."
The little girl was young and said sadly:
"Then he doesn't want us?"
Wei Yuan squatted down and said, "How could that be?"
He stretched out his hand, took the little girl's palm, wrote the protective spell in her palm, and said softly: "Remember this spell, just recite it, no matter where you are, no matter when."
."
His voice paused and he smiled:
"Your king will definitely come to protect you."
PS: Today’s update... two in one, thanks to Bai Yihuan for being awarded the title of Marquis, thank you.
It’s 6,400 words. When broken down into a normal update, it would be one chapter of 3,200 words. It’s not good to break it off in the middle, so it’s better to post it together.
By the way, I deduced the detailed outline, but I always felt that if Wu Yi accepted it, it would be inconsistent with the spirit of these three thousand years, so I compromised, and he was too tired.
It’s so difficult to write... lying dead... it’s almost like squeezing out toothpaste.