Du Jie looked at the already young master who was a little too young and couldn't help but want to touch it with his hands. When he stretched his hand into the air, he felt a little disrespectful and stopped awkwardly in mid-air. The young Zi Wuyu looked at him and smiled nicely; "Du Jie, let's go." Du Jie stuck out his tongue and followed him towards the Tiangong step by step.
Du Jie thought that the heavenly palace of the Good Fortune Mirror must be as solemn and solemn as the opera sang, with four heavenly kings guarding the gate and three groups of civil and military worshipers. But when he reached the main entrance of the Tiangong, he realized that there were hundreds of officials and palaces there. This was not just a huge and surprisingly large library.
Zi Wuyu stopped at the entrance of the Tiangong, looked back at Du Jie and said: "Du Jie, please refrain from killing in the Tiangong. You are too violent now. You should go to the colorful lotus pond next to you to wash yourself. Master is waiting here. You, go and come back quickly." After saying this, Ziwuyu pointed to a small pool next to them. The pool is made of white marble, and there is a lot of mist inside. Occasionally, you can see a few lotus flowers exposed, but they are buried by the mist in the blink of an eye.
Du Jie didn't say much. He walked over, took off his clothes and jumped into the pool. The water temperature in the pool was just right. He had been running around these days and didn't take a good bath. Du Jie soaked and didn't know what to do. Fell asleep.
At the moment Du Jie fell asleep, Zi Wuyu looked back at Du Jie, and then said to himself: "Lao Qi, Lao Qi, why are you still so stubborn?" After that, he shook his head to himself. He shook his head and fell silent.
Du Jie had another very beautiful dream. He dreamed that he and his grandfather finally lived on the prairie. His grandfather was wearing a sheep waistcoat and watched him from a distance as he rode Zidian as hard as he could. The sky was as blue as a gem, and the cool breeze Xixi, purple lightning flies across the grassland like a ball of fire. When he finally got tired of running, he stopped and looked back at his grandfather, but he had disappeared. When he turned around, he found that his horses were also gone. The house is gone. The grassland is gone. Nothing is missing. The world began to turn gray, and I was so oppressed by the gray that was getting closer and closer that I could hardly breathe.
"Ah!!" Du Jie suddenly opened his eyes and realized that he was still bathing in the pool. It seemed that nothing had changed. He opened his palm and looked at it, suddenly unsure whether he was dreaming or not.
"Miss your grandpa?" Zi Wuyu's voice suddenly came from the side. Du Jie heard it and turned around hastily: "Master, my grandpa is getting old, and I feel a little worried."
"You lost your parents and brother at a young age. No wonder you are so violent. It seems that I am obsessed with you. This may be your way of survival. Du Jie, get up and come here. We don't have much time."
Du Jie didn't understand what Zi Wuyu said, but he still put on his clothes honestly, adjusted his hat and hat, and walked to Zi Wuyu. Zi Wuyu looked at Du Jie: "You are a good young man after dressing up. I hope your way of survival is better than that of us who didn't see through it. Let's go, let's go to the palace of heaven!" After saying this, he took Du Jie's hand. The hand walked into the heavenly palace.
At the same time, somewhere in the inner temple of Jialan Temple, six old men seemed to be discussing something around a seated golden body. There was a particularly obvious formation drawn on the bottom of the golden body.
"Lao Qi, you brought us here, didn't you really want to resurrect the master? You are simply joking. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the principles that have existed since ancient times. How could it be possible to change just because of your shabby magic circle? I I see you have become confused by studying Taoist martial arts." A thin old man in gorgeous clothes snorted coldly. Although the others didn't say anything, most of them didn't look good. No wonder they were like this, because just last night, they were either forced or persuaded to come here. I thought it was the day when the teacher's relics would come out soon, but I didn't expect them to do such a ridiculous thing.
This is exactly Tianjisou and several masters of the third generation. Except for Master Sansi and Master Sanmo, the other three have all returned to secular life. Each has a rich family fortune. This time he came to Jialan Temple, on the one hand, to express his condolences to the master, and on the other hand, he just wanted to obtain a relic for his nephew. But this junior brother who had been expelled a long time ago actually said that he could resurrect the master. This was a big joke.
"Is this a joke? You guys will know it after seeing it. I invited the brothers here just to ask you to help me. Brother Sanmo has already brought the imperial envoy to Jialan Temple. Do you really think there is still a chance to get the relics? Is that so? And now that Jialan Temple is full of fish and dragons, I will arrange for all the brothers and nephews to enter the temple without any worries. Why not come with me and have a look?" Tianjisou said with a sneer.
"Are you threatening us?" Another old man with a big waist and a sinister face said with a sullen face.
"Threat? How could it be a threat? Aren't your nephews studying martial arts with great joy? I think all the senior brothers have already planned how to enter the inner temple before they come. This time, the junior brothers will bring them in, so it saves the senior brothers. Don't waste your time anymore." Tianjisou said again unhurriedly.
"What about the uncles in the inner temple? I don't seem to have seen anyone, and there is Lao Qi. How can you have such rights? Senior brother, why do you allow Lao Qi to do such a thing!" The thin old man turned around Asking Master Sansi Too Much
Master Sansi lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, this is a joint request of several uncles. Moreover, the uncles have already left Jialan Temple."
"What? The masters and uncles are all gone? Impossible? Those who enter the inner temple will never leave again!" The thin old man blurted out in shock after hearing this.
Master Sansi looked at Tianjisou and said, "Everything in the world is unpredictable. I can only say that things are different now."
"Okay, brothers, I've finished asking, so please go ahead." Tianjisou raised his finger and pointed at several positions on the formation. The three old men who had already passed away looked at each other, and each found a place to sit down with a gloomy expression. Master Sansi sighed softly and sat down. Only Master Sanmo was left untouched.
"Senior Brother Sanmo, do you have any questions you want to ask Junior Brother?" Tianjisou said when Sanmo didn't move.
Sanmo smiled and said: "I don't have any questions. I just haven't seen my junior brother for a long time and I just want to catch up with you. When this happens, our senior brothers will be talking all night long." After saying that, he left and sat down in the same seat. Come down.
Tian Jisou watched San Mo sit down and snorted coldly, then walked to the last position and sat down: "Brothers, I have just told you the inner strength formula. As long as these Yuanshen lamps are not extinguished, the master will decide in two days Can bring the dead back to life. If Master can come back to life, maybe your achievements will not stop here. I hope you will cherish this opportunity!"
And within the realm of creation
"This is the library of the Tiangong, Du Jie, you can read and study here. This is an incredible blessing, you must cherish it." Liang Jiuzi spoke softly, and Du Jie looked at this vast Hai's library froze in place and did not move for almost a cup of tea.
"Master, are these martial arts secrets?"
"Of course not. There are 30,000 volumes of Buddhist scriptures here, recording past and present lives, karma, merits and deeds. Those are final conclusions, and you can't see them. Furthermore, it is historical data. Everything that has happened since the creation of the Mirror of Creation has been recorded, and these have nothing to do with you. It doesn't matter. What you want to read is just the chapter on Nei Gong and Xin Dharma in Shikiji.
The so-called internal strength is nothing more than expanding the meridians throughout the body so that it can store more true energy, while martial arts is to use the true energy to activate the skin. Buddhist martial arts emphasizes great birth and destruction, so Buddhism also has martial arts, and the Four Great Vajras of Buddhism also emphasize decisive killing. This is also the reason why evil people are also Buddhas.
Zi Wuyu pointed at Du Jie and said: "The Mirror of Creation was discovered a long time ago. Legend has it that Zou Jue, the Immortal of Qiankun, entered this place by mistake and stole the secrets of martial arts inside, which led to the creation of today's martial arts world."
"Zou Jue, the Immortal of Qiankun? Isn't that the originator of martial arts thousands of years ago? Didn't there be Jialan Temple at that time? How did he reach this mirror of creation?" Du Jie asked in surprise.
"Because there is more than one entrance to the mirror of creation. He accidentally entered the mirror of creation, where he gained a glimpse of the secrets of heaven and learned martial arts. He then returned to the secular world and gained such a great reputation." Zi Wuyu said that he didn't know why. , his brows wrinkled involuntarily, as if he was very disgusted with the behavior of Qiankun Yiqi Immortal Zou Jue back then.
"Okay, since you have a fate with the Mirror of Creation, come here to study and study. The martial arts on the murals in the inner temple are just small paths. This place is all-encompassing and is a holy place for martial arts students. Unfortunately, your time is limited, so don't be greedy. More. Learning one or two is enough. I will meditate at the door and give you half a day to study. After two days, regardless of whether you have completed your studies or not, I will send you back to the inner temple. If it is too late, you will never come back. Yes. Also, these scrolls must not be taken away secretly, otherwise they will be doomed!"
"Master, I..."
"If you have any questions, let's talk about it after we finish our studies. Remember, we only have two days." After saying that, he said nothing and walked out.
