Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Covenant Oaths to God
Zhang Yu sensed it for a while, then withdrew his gaze and glanced down again. He saw various hairs and fish scale-like things floating in the golden river water in front of him, and there was a strange fragrance.
Likewise, as if they could sense his arrival, these hairs and scales actively formed a raft, seemingly trying to carry him across.
He expected to ignore it as before, but with a slight movement in his heart, he had a feeling that it was best to step on it now.
He didn't think deeply about it, as the monk's senses were mysterious and unreasonable. Sometimes it was better to just go along with it, so he restrained his breath and stepped on it. The raft sank slightly, and then it carried him to the opposite side.
After floating to the other side, he stepped onto the flat land, walked along a set of steps, and arrived in front of the temple. At this moment, the feeling of divinity became even stronger.
He adjusted his breath for a moment, and then walked into the hall. This gorgeous and bright hall, soft light shone in every corner, the ground was covered with complex and regular color patterns in a spiral shape, and there were a series of colors all around.
Murals of various strange creatures.
Sitting on the throne is a man wearing a long slanted hat and a silver braided coat. This man is holding a stone slab in his hand. He seems to be carefully sketching something at the moment, and there are also countless floating stone slabs around him.
Spin around Him.
What this man showed was not some divine appearance, but his body looked like this. This was a god with a physical body. But not only did he not appear fragile, he actually looked better than the "god sacrifices" he had seen before.
", "God Lord" is more vivid and complete.
The man seemed to feel Zhang Yu walking into the hall. He couldn't help but raise his head and looked over with interest, as if he was expecting something. But the moment he saw Zhang Yu, he showed a look of both surprise and caution.
But then he frowned again, "No, it's not..." He frowned again and fell into thinking, as if he was considering a difficult question.
Zhang Yu looked at him for a moment and said: "Moqi Divine Sacrifice?"
The man raised his head again, put down the slate in his hand, stood up from the throne, and said, "I would rather you call me 'Mo', or 'Shen Mo'."
He said these words in spiritual language. The sound of "Mo" is not important. You can say it however you want, but the meaning is conveyed clearly. It includes "opposition, resistance, rejection, self-esteem".
"I" and other meanings of some series.
Zhang Yu nodded and said: "'Mo' is like this, I think there should be some explanation for 'Qi'."
The man said: "Yes, there is also 'deed'!" As He spoke this spiritual voice, the meaning of 'deed' was expressed, including "agreement, request, reorganization, fabrication" and other meanings.
Zhang Yu's heart moved slightly, and it was not difficult to tell if he followed his path. Although "Mo and Qi" represent two meanings respectively, when the two are combined into one, they have another meaning:
"Mo" means nothingness, and "Qi" means existence. The combination of the two means taking from existence to fill the nothingness, and it also expresses that this process will continue until it is truly completed.
Just from this name, you know what this person's divinity does and how he does it.
"Shen Mo" is his own name, and "Qi" is his behavior. Everything is based on this, so the Moqi Divine Clan is also named after this.
After he understood, he immediately said: "I just had a comrade come here, I wonder where he has gone now?"
Shen Mo said: "That one..." He said with some deep meaning: "I didn't go out, and he didn't come in. This is the agreement between me and him."
Although He spoke very vaguely, Zhang Yu could understand what was being expressed. This was a kind of divine limitation on both parties. As long as Jiao Yao did not enter here, Shen Mo would always stay here. However,
Similarly, Jiao Yao has no way of going anywhere else and can only wait until the person who breaks the situation arrives.
Jiao Yao did a good job in completing his instructions and holding this person back. This was also a wise choice. Without knowing the details of the enemy, he could protect himself and complete the mission at the same time.
This old dragon does things just right every time. He doesn't seek merit, but seeks no faults.
However, he originally had low expectations for Jiao Yao. As long as he could complete the tasks assigned to him, he did not expect him to do too much.
Moreover, he also heard something more from Shen Mo's words. They did not make any contract, nor did they say anything, but only a certain tacit behavior that bound each other, and this was a kind of relationship that even affected themselves.
A power that cannot be violated. But does the source of this power come from divinity, or does it come from the so-called supreme?
Shen Mo showed curiosity at this time and said: "Since this guest is here, he is the master of the world after the Great Collapse. Can you tell me how the world is outside?"
Zhang Yuze flicked his fingers, and a spiritual light fell, revealing part of the Tianxia scenery. Since this person was willing to answer Jiao Yao's matter, he can also answer this question.
But it's just the most superficial thing. In fact, the other party can still get these things without going through him, maybe from Jiao Yao, or maybe from the Supreme Being.
And more importantly, he still had a feeling in his heart that answering this question was the best choice at the moment.
After reading it, Shen Mo showed a look of admiration. At this moment, he said in fluent Tianxia dialect: "A very interesting life, a very great master, you are very different, very different."
He looked at Zhang Yu and said with some expectation: "Why don't you join me and join the Moqi Protoss? The Protoss does not reject foreign blood? You can merge with us and become one."
Zhang Yu looked at him, but before he spoke, he rushed ahead and said: "Please don't refuse, I can see that you are also a group of people chasing power, I can give you more power, what do you think?
Sample?"
Zhang Yuping said: "Chasing Tao is not chasing strength."
It is true that monks have great power in their practice, but the goal is only to improve the level of life and pursue the true truth. The power is only to ensure that this process is not disturbed.
If we say that true cultivation in the past was generally like this, now Xuanxiu explores the truth and makes the Tao work for one's own use, and at the same time, it also allows everyone to have a path to transcendence to choose.
Shen Mo showed an expression of incomprehension, but he did not give up persuasion. He said: "The 'Supreme' is the source of all power. It is exactly what you need. You originally need to explore it yourself, but if I take it
If you have the supreme authority, then I am the supreme, and you can be too. On the one hand, you have things at your fingertips, but on the other hand, you have to overcome thousands of difficulties. Why do you have to work hard to do those thankless things and take those crooked roads?
Woolen cloth?"
Zhang Yu looked at him and said: "Because this is the 'Tao'!"
The god and demon shook his head, then smiled and said: "You can reject me, but I am still willing to give you more opportunities and opportunities to think carefully." He said in a leisurely voice: "You have to think clearly."
Zhang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, as Yi Shen said, every Moqi protoss swears by one word, which is a covenant with the supreme.
He was originally thinking about what the oath of "Shen Mo" was, but now it became clear that it was the word "Mo Qi". He obtained power from nothingness and used various equal or unequal conditions to exchange for himself.
advantages.
He believed that Shen Mo might have made many vows with the Supreme Being in advance, and once the conditions were met, he would be touched by them and become his own help.
If there is an oath that if Mo Shen is killed, the enemy will die, or if he is killed, the priest will return, then not only will he not die because of this, but he will return because of this.
All your efforts are in vain.
He didn't know what kind of oath he actually made, but he must have been carefully protected. Directly attacking this person was obviously an option that he would reject first.
But it can be seen from Jiao Yao's actions that the oath must include the agreed objects, that is to say, some of his choices will become the conditions of the oath.
At this moment, my heart moved, as if the things I saw and the choices I made when I came here before were part of the agreement, and could I break the oath accordingly?
But he could get rid of this idea and use the things given by others to break the trap set by others. This in itself would fall into the other party's design.
To deal with such a person, you must not go along with his strength. The other person can use other people's methods, but he can only use his own methods.
At this time, Shen Mo smiled and said again: "How about it, distinguished guest, have you thought about it clearly?" He stretched out his hand to make an invitation and said: "It doesn't matter, I can invite you again."
Zhang Yu raised his head slightly at this time and said with his words: "You have your oath, and I have my words!"
As soon as these words were spoken, a grand sound seemed to be heard, causing the entire hall to buzz and shake, and the floating stone slabs outside fell down piece by piece.
Shen Mo showed a look of surprise, as if the development of the matter was beyond his expectation.
Zhang Yuze stood there calmly, with the starlight and jade mist flickering around his body. Since the other party used the oath to restrain him, he would use the words of the great road to contend, and he could do more.
Shen Mo became much more solemn and said: "Is this the 'Tao' you are talking about?" He smiled and said in a deep voice: "But how can this compare to the 'Supreme'?"
As if he realized that the power of swearing alone could no longer achieve the intended goal, he reached out and grabbed a stone slab on the ground in his hand, and then quickly drew a few strokes on it with his fingers.
Following his move, behind Zhang Yu, on top of the gorgeous murals in the main hall, a huge, bull-like, spider-like monster with six legs and eight hands moved, and its large and small eyes in the abdomen turned at the same time.
He climbed out of it silently, and raised his pair of big claws and smashed them down at him.
