12dz Chapter 319: The Bone Emperor
Chapter 319: The Bone Emperor
Zhang Song nodded slightly, "Please take a seat, host."
It doesn’t matter who Xiao Heihu is, as long as the news gets out.
"Drink tea!"
Guangzhi held the teacup in both hands, looked at the tea, and was actually a little reluctant to drink it.
This must be magic tea.
A piece of green tea leaves floats in the tea, and the mist forms a mountain above the teacup. There are towering trees, rushing waterfalls, and magical beasts jumping among the mountains, just like a fairyland.
After taking a sip, the bottleneck in my realm that had not been improved for more than ten years seemed to be washed away by a gentle stream of water.
The powerful vitality made his body instantly feel full and even bloated.
Guangzhi calmed down and said in a deep voice, "Master, we should leave as soon as possible."
"Oh." Zhang Song looked at him with amusement: "Someone wants to harm me?"
Guangzhi didn't dare to say anything. Neither the Kugu Temple where he came from, nor the current emperor, nor the Prince Xuanwu who had just been a little excited by him, would allow an outlier like him to appear.
"Master, I heard that the founding emperor is still alive."
Zhang Song looked at the great monk in the Spiritual Transformation Realm curiously: "You were born in the Dry Bone Temple, are an eyeliner for the current emperor, and are friends with Xuanwu King Xiao Heihu and others. Now you are trying to persuade me to leave. Tell me, whose side are you on?"
Master Guangzhi, however, looked calm and spoke in a somewhat relaxed tone, "The more I see and experience, the more I hope that the beauty before my eyes can continue forever."
"I know I can't influence the thoughts of those big shots, but when I saw the master coming, King Wuxuan coming, and General Xiao coming, I knew that this peace would not last for a few days."
"You have read the Dry Bones Sutra in vain. Flesh and blood, life and death, are all superficial. After a life in this world, everything will eventually turn into bones. Only bones are eternal."
"Withering is the beginning of everything. Only when your flesh and blood are worn away, your sins will be erased. The moment you turn into bones, you will be truly reborn."
Zhang Song casually recited some superficial scriptures of the Withered Bones Sutra. His understanding of the Withered Bones Sutra had surpassed that of most Heavenly Lords, and he had even integrated the Withered Bones Law into his own Withered and Flourishing Law.
Even his wife Bai Jingjing and Zhu Ye were learning from him the laws of life and death, growth and decay, bones and flesh.
"I am not proficient in Buddhism, and my skills are not good enough, but I often wonder whether we should cultivate the present or the next life when we are alive."
"I have asked many teachers and some great masters, but everyone's answer is different."
"In the end, everyone told me that I have to walk my own path and explore it myself."
The old monk had a look of emotion on his face. When one reaches the Spirit Transformation Realm, one has to start sorting out the Dao. Most cultivators fail at this stage.
If your skills are excellent, you can understand the meaning of your current stage while practicing, and then advance. If your skills are not good enough, you will be confused.
Zhang Song actually developed some favorable impression towards this monk.
However, in this kind of discussion, everyone has different opinions, but they are more or less the same. As time goes by, maybe you will figure it out, or maybe you will feel regretful. No matter what it is, it is a part of your life.
Confusion, thinking and exploration are all beginnings and ends, a cycle.
Zhang Song asked, "It is fate that we met today while drinking tea. I can allow you to ask three questions. Don't worry, go back and think about them slowly. They will all be valid before I leave."
Host Guangzhi bowed quickly, but he did not forget his original intention. He came to persuade the master to run away quickly.
No matter how powerful the master is, he can only be as powerful as the Heavenly Venerable or the Bodhisattva.
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The emperor of the Great Zhou looked no more than forty years old, but he had been in power for nearly thirty years. Under his rule, the Great Zhou prospered, the country became rich and the people became strong. Even the surrounding small countries controlled by the Dry Bone Temple were trembling with fear, and they sent tribute every year and prayed for peace.
He looked at the information sent to him with a smile. Luofeng City is an important city in the capital, and no matter what little thoughts King Xuanwu has, he will not hide them from him.
Outsiders don't know that his throne was given up by King Xuanwu. Otherwise, how could a powerful prince hold such great power and live less than 300 miles away from the imperial capital?
"Xiao Heihu actually failed. I remember that Xiao Heihu was promoted to the level of True Lord due to his success in martial arts. With the blessing of the formation, it was difficult for him to find an opponent at the same level."
Sitting next to him was a monk who was so skinny that he was almost indistinguishable from a skeleton.
"Interesting, this Ran Deng seems to have appeared out of nowhere, and we haven't even found out where he came from. Imperial Master, what do you think?"
This emperor is the destined Human Emperor of the Kuwu World, and his realm has reached the Divine Lord realm. If he can gain something in this world development war, he can definitely be promoted to the Human Emperor, a true Human Emperor with unlimited lifespan.
The Human Emperor in the Divine Sovereign realm has astonishing strength, but his lifespan does not exceed three hundred years. This is destined by heaven, unless he has great willpower and determination to separate himself from the nation's destiny early on. It is said that the founding emperor used some secret method to fake his death and calm his soul, thus separating himself from the nation's destiny. Although his realm declined instead of rising, his lifespan increased by more than three thousand years. Which king in history would not envy him?
He had a smile on his face and didn't care, as if he had already guessed that this Randeng was the old monster who had been in seclusion in the Withered Bone Temple for who knows how many years, or even the disciple of the man next to him, who was ready to come out and gain merit when the war started.
The aura of dry bones on Ran Deng's body was very obvious, and he was very powerful and fearless of any force. King Xuanwu and his advisers deduced for a long time and concluded that Ran Deng and the national teacher definitely had a deep connection.
"Your Majesty, that Buddha Dipankara is from a foreign land."
"Dian Deng Buddha?"
“Foreign land.”
Even the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, who had seen many storms, could not help but gasp. How confident was this guy? He blew up his own house as soon as he arrived and occupied the Huguo Temple with a swagger.
"Why is that evil demon not suppressed by heaven and earth?"
The Imperial Preceptor had a calm expression and spoke in a calm tone, but the aura around him instantly made the palace seem ten times colder.
"Dry Bone Sutra, Randeng is also an outlier. In a secret place, he devoured the relics of dozens of great masters in our Dry Bone Temple."
"???"
The Imperial Master spoke slowly, and the Buddhist beads in his hand paused for a moment: "So, Randeng can be considered a high monk of our Dry Bone Temple, but also an enemy of our Dry Bone Temple."
There are only a few Celestial Lords in this world. They have fought with the Celestial Lords of the Hongjun World in the past and know their own limitations.
That world was too ancient, and too many powerful beings emerged from it. Even the newly born Heavenly Dao was refined by Hongjun.
In their eyes, the Hongjun World was like an extremely prosperous town, and these country rich people were very jealous.
The Holy Emperor of Zhou narrowed his eyes and chuckled. He could feel the State Master's yearning and jealousy, as well as the fear hidden in the State Master's heart.
"Master, I feel that Lord Burning Lamp still has good intentions."
Lord Ran Deng, he laughed, he knew no less than the Imperial Master, they also knew a lot about the situation in that world.
"He did not hide his whereabouts, did not kill General Xiao, and is even now staying peacefully in the Huguo Temple."
The Imperial Master's face became more serious. He looked at the Emperor with a hint of coldness in his eyes. "Unless that Burning Lamp is in harmony with the Way of Heaven, there is no way he can stand with us."
"Your Majesty, will you and the White Bone Emperor become friends?"
Emperor Zhou immediately fell silent, not caring that his pain was revealed by the Imperial Master.
That person was the emperor of the previous dynasty, equally powerful and one of the three most powerful Heavenly Lords in the Kuwu World.
After calming down, he felt that the Imperial Master's analysis made sense and that there was an irreconcilable contradiction between the two. But in that case, Randeng's various reactions made him puzzled.