The Taoist glanced away and said: "There are countless magical powers here. I only show the key points. If it is not necessary, unimportant people will naturally not do more. Then the first picture, you are just
It’s just that I got the honor of being a teacher.”
The child opened his eyes wide and said depressedly: "Are even supernatural powers so snobbish?"
The Taoist said: "My disciple, don't feel underestimated. This is the way of the world. If you are strong, people will come to praise you and please you. If you are weak, no one will pay attention to you. Maybe it is still a good thing, just
I'm afraid someone will step on you again, and I wish you could never stand up again, so you need to be strong and strong, otherwise you won't be able to blame others if you get knocked down."
The little boy Nuonuo agreed, and then said: "Teacher said that people with different skills will see different things. After my disciple has practiced the skills, whether he sees people or objects is different from what he sees now."
The Taoist said: "This is natural. For example, when I look at ordinary people, they have leaks everywhere, and their bodies are like loose sand, which cannot be broken. They will be scattered when the wind blows. But when I look at people who have entered the Tao, their bodies are solid and restrained, like clay. If you go one step further,
, when you look at it, it looks like glazed pottery and jade, which can pass through water, fire, and wind.
This is why many cultivators do not regard people as human beings. However, no matter how high a cultivator's merits are, they are all obtained through ordinary people's cultivation. They are like those who only look down and use the people below to make themselves noble, without wanting to stand up to them.
There are people in the world who have the supreme path, and their achievements in the future will also be limited, and they are not worthy of being my fellow disciples."
While talking, the master and apprentice walked out of the passage and came to an empty hall.
The child took a look and said, "Teacher, it seems there is nothing here."
The Taoist said: "Yes, there are many." He opened his eyes, and suddenly a light shot out from his eyes. Wherever it shined, vertical marks of light appeared in all directions, and there were thousands of them.
He quickly noticed that he saw a light mark that was slightly different from the other light marks, as if it had not completely calmed down after being closed.
He stared at it, and the light mark slowly tore open, creating a crack that was shaking and rumbling, and he said: "Disciple, you go in first."
The child said oh and walked carefully towards the crack. But at this moment, he suddenly remembered that he was not in those paintings. His mouth became dry and his heart pounded.
But he followed the instructions and walked over. After he crossed the gate, he found that he was on a fertile plain, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
The Taoist also crossed over at this time, but without his support, the crack door behind him suddenly closed.
The child glanced around and noticed the Golden Palace in the distance. He pointed out his hand and said excitedly: "Teacher, it's right there."
The Taoist saw a golden palace, but he stood still and said: "Just seeing it does not mean that you can reach there."
The child thought thoughtfully: "Teacher, is this an illusion?"
The Taoist said: "It's not an illusion, but the way to get there is not the usual way you know. This is a tricky barrier. You need to follow certain principles to pass it. If you force it, you will be excluded."
outside."
The child asked curiously: "Can't it be broken even with the teacher's magic power?"
The Taoist said: "As the saying goes, no desire leads to strength. If you don't have anything, then ask for it, and you can give it all without any scruples. If you ask for something, then you should surrender. This is the truth in the world, unless your power can overwhelm everything in the world.
, then you can really be unrestrained."
Having said this, he paused and sneered: "But the little trick in front of me is nothing." He did some calculations and knew the changes. He reached out and grabbed the child's shoulder, and the next moment, he started from
Disappeared in place.
At the same time, Irukuga had already led the two members of the Restoration Society to stand in front of the Golden Palace.
Only then did the two people from the Fushenhui see clearly that this was a large trapezoidal platform that was as high as the sky. Above it was a grand palace supported by pillars. The pillars were engraved with the poems of the immortal gods, inscribed in the characters of the conquered gods.
On top of the cylinder.
These words and pictures have been carefully arranged, and painted with various colored gemstones and gorgeous floodlight oil paints. However, the style is very unified, so it does not appear messy, but is both beautiful and gorgeous.
The woman walked up with a slightly intoxicated look, touched the carved words on it, and exclaimed: "Legend has it that the Conqueror's Gate at the front of the Ipal Shrine should lead down to the Glorious Corridor and the Hall of Giants."
The two followed Irukuga inside, and they saw a series of large curtains hanging there, hanging from the top of the temple to the ground, with vicious spiritual creatures depicted on each side.
The woman couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is the hunter's banner, which is woven from the fur of spiritual beings. Those who can hang the flag here are the most powerful spiritual beings. It is said that when the Ypal Protoss reaches adulthood, they will use hunting
This kind of creature comes to prove one's own martial prowess."
At this time, the three of them walked to a long corridor, and suddenly a ray of light shone out. The woman's eyes lit up and she said: "Conquer the corridor."
It can be seen that there is a red blood channel in the corridor, and on the stone platforms on both sides, the artifacts and armors of the conquered gods are enshrined. These things are shining brightly there, making people dizzy.
fan.
At this time, Ikuruga opened his arms and said: "All the glory after the rise of Ipal is here. There is the past of the destroyed gods here, and only here can their records be found.
But sometimes I wonder, if one day the Ypal Protoss is also destroyed, I wonder how the destroyers will use it to record Ypal?"
The man said from behind: "Great Il, Ipal's glory will last forever."
Ikuruga smiled and said: "Nothing is eternal, even those as powerful as Ipal are no exception."
He smiled again, "It was me who was considered evil by the Father God and the Mother God because I recognized this. But now, without me, can Ipal survive?"
After walking through the Conquest Corridor, the three of them arrived at the Giant Hall, the main hall of the Ipar Shrine, where huge giant stone statues stood.
The woman knew that every building here was modeled after the warriors of the Ypal Protoss, but when she clicked on it, she unexpectedly found that there were only about twenty of them, including those who died in the war.
Of the Gods, this undoubtedly shows that the number of Ipal people is smaller than imagined.
At this time, Irukuga held a sword and spear and walked up the front steps. There were two huge ashlar stones on the left and right. The lines looked straight and seemed to be neatly cut.
In front of the square stone, there are two raised altars, with two pottery plates on the left and right, with colorful petals and evergreen vines scattered inside, as well as two sacrificial knives that look like daggers, one gold and one silver.
The woman whispered: "This is the resting place of the God King and God Queen."
The man nodded.
As far as they know, before the arrival of the previous Great Nirvana, the God King Irus and the God Queen Iche of Ipal anticipated that the Great Nirvana would have an impact on them, so they entered the place of divine sleep to sleep.
However, after the Great Nirvana, their relatives did not wake them up as promised because they were afraid of their power, so they fell asleep until now.
Ikuruga fiddled with his sword and spear at this time: "To be precise, this is just a little bit of their divine imprint. Their bodies have long been destroyed in the Great Nirvana, but their divine power actually sleeps in the gods."
On top of the Immoan sacred tree outside the sky, the sacred tree has collapsed and disappeared. To call them back, a certain ritual is required."
The man said: "Dear El, do you need us to do anything?"
Ikurujia smiled with unknown meaning and said: "Don't worry, I will use you."
He stepped forward and stood between the two square stones, then put his sword and spear aside, then took off his helmet, held it in his arms, and knelt down halfway.
He put a hand on his knee, lowered his head and said: "Irus, Iche, I am calling you from the Ipar Palace, calling you to wake up...
The glory of Ipar needs you to reshape it, and the inheritance of Ipar needs you to continue it again. I have brought appropriate sacrifices, and I hope you can hear my call and respond to my prayers."
The two members of the Fushenhui originally knelt down with him and murmured together with him, but when they heard his words, they suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Sacrifice?
What sacrifice?
At this time, they seemed to realize something. They were shocked and wanted to pull away, but they were horrified to find that their bodies could no longer move.
The man raised his head with difficulty, looked forward, and asked: "Why?"
Ikuruga took the sword and spear in his hand again, stood up with his back to the two of them, turned around again, and said with a smile: "I give you benefits, so naturally I need you to repay me.
Isn't your original intention of coming here just to awaken the God King and God Queen? In this case, doesn't your dedication to this matter allow you to achieve your wish?
The man was filled with fear. No wonder he didn't expect that Irukuga would target him. When he thought about it, even if he wanted to sacrifice, there was no need to use the two of them. Couldn't he just go outside and catch two of them? Wouldn't the two of them stay?
Is it more useful to this person?
Irukuga seemed to see what he was thinking, with a soft smile on his face, and said: "It is true, you should have been more useful, but my divinity told me that there is no time, so you have to make the sacrifice first.
Already."
He turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation, and the two of them found themselves walking to the altar uncontrollably.
They watched in despair as they picked up the sacrificial knife on the pottery plate, cut open their chests, and then gently took out the beating heart and placed it on the pottery plate. Their expressions at this moment were pious and sacred, and the white clothes on their bodies
The robe was floating, and little bits of blood were like bright red petals. Beautiful songs were heard all around, making this process not only not bloody and cruel, but also a gorgeous and holy ritual.
Ikuruga looked up attentively. As the two hearts gradually emitted light, complex golden lines appeared on the two square stones.
