Chapter nine hundred and forty-eight dead starry sky
Du Lan and others had already visited here in the early years. They had entered the cave and saw Da Juluo's golden body. At this time, they did not follow them into the cave, but were just waiting outside.
Yuan Taoist, Bai Yuelu, Xiao Suxin and the other two followed the two old monks into the cave one after another. Yin Li, the blind swordsman from the Sword Pavilion, was just waiting outside the cave.
I don’t know if the doctrines of the monks in Tianmi Temple are similar to those of the Tantric monks in the Northern Wei and Dangxiang areas, but this kind of Buddha cave with golden bodies is obviously different from the Southern Dynasties. If the golden bodies of monks in the Southern Dynasties do not corrupt, most of them directly build halls and place them as physical Buddhas. Some of them directly shaped golden bodies outside the physical bodies and created large Buddha statues.
Even if some monks are cremated, some remains of remains often built high towers and worshipped in the underground palace under the tower.
The Tantric monks in the Dangxiang area are divided into two sects, one sect is also worshipped in the temple, but the believers are not allowed to be admired, while the other sect is a sky burial, or directly seals the corpse in some stone caves and seals them with rocks.
The doctrines of the monks in Tianmi Temple seem to be similar to those of the ascetic monks in Dangxiang. The cave has not been carefully decorated, but it only maintains its natural appearance. The entrance is very narrow and it is not spacious after entering. Yuan Taoist, Bai Yuelu, Xiao Suxin and the other two follow the two old monks in front of them for about ten feet. The cave is slightly tilted upward, and then he has arrived at the secret room that worships the golden body of Dajulu.
The room is full of the aroma of various spices, and the air is not pungent. A slight wind flows from the top, as if there are gaps in the weathered rocks.
The secret room was lit with bright butter lamps. Although there was no visible smoke from the naked eye, over the years, the top of the secret room had a layer of dark mud shining, like a black top that was artificially applied.
The secret room can only accommodate up to seven or eight people, and the golden body of Dajulu is enshrined on the stone platform beside the wall.
This stone platform looks like a natural lotus platform. I'm afraid that the monks in Tianmi Temple placed the body of Dajulu here because they saw such a natural lotus platform here.
At this time, the golden body of Dajulu was covered with a yellow cloth, and the cloth was not stained with any dust. It was supposed that these monks often wiped or replaced.
The two old monks came to the front and bowed seriously again. Then they solemnly took down the yellow cloth covering the golden body of Dajuluo.
Although they had already learned the general appearance of the Great Guluo golden body from Du Lan on the road, the moment the yellow cloth was taken off, Yuan Dao Ren, Bai Yuelu, and Xiao Suxin still felt an indescribable sense of shock.
The great golden body they imagined was, even if the body did not rot, countless years passed, and the moisture in their bodies naturally disappeared. The picture in their minds should be as hard as rotten wood.
However, the first impression that the great golden body that appeared in front of them gave them was that it was like a statue of some kind of gold and iron, and it did not look like a human body at all.
The facial features and skin of this big Guluo golden body look like it has been directly solidified, and there is no drying feeling at all. The hair, the pores and hair on the skin are no different from those of a stranger, and there are no wrinkles or contractions on the skin, but under the light of the butter lamp, this body feels like it is cast in some kind of divine iron, and even with the reflection that only the unusual divine iron has.
The golden body of Dajuluo was sitting cross-legged at this time. His figure seemed a little taller than that of ordinary people, but it was not too tall. His facial features were also like border people. For the aesthetics of the Southern Dynasty and Northern Wei, his facial features were not delicate and a bit rough.
But it is because his body is not dry, and it even gives people a feeling of iron. Even though he closes his eyes tightly and his expression is peaceful, he still gives people a strong sense of pressure.
Even at the current state of Taoist Yuan, he was in absolute shock.
He took a deep breath and bowed to the two old monks. He did not speak, but the two old monks had known their purpose for a long time, and just nodded and said nothing more.
A thin yellow halo flashed in the secret cave, and several extremely soft true energy flowed out of the body of Yuan Taoist, and then slowly fell on the golden body of Daguluo.
In just a moment, Yuan Taoist's slightly frowning brow suddenly unfolded, and then all the lines on his face turned into infinite shock.
His true energy penetrated into the body of Dajuluo incredibly smoothly.
Then his spiritual perception was like being instantly taken away and introduced into an infinitely deep space.
It was like falling into an extremely quiet deep sea.
However, in the next moment, his perception was no longer the feeling of the deep sea.
Because even the sea on the ground is small.
His perception was like falling into an infinitely wide starry sky.
The starry sky is the body of Da Juluo. Many silent death stars in the starry sky are countless orifices in Da Juluo's body, and countless nodes where the qi and blood in his body meet when he was alive.
If his true energy falls into the body of any other practitioner, even if he passes through his own meridians, he will naturally have more or less resistance. However, if his true energy falls into the body of Dajulu, there is no sense of obstacle.
Even for an existence like Yuan Taoist, he had never seen any meridian of a practitioner, which was so wide.
He was sure that even Shen Yue and He Xiuxing, among the Three Saints of the South Heaven, would not have been so wide in the meridians in their bodies.
He never thought that a practitioner's body would be so strong that it would be like an infinite starry sky in the perception of a practitioner with such cultivation.
His emotions fluctuated violently.
In the air outside him, transparent ripples surged.
A slight beep sound came from the lights of those bright butter lamps.
Several strands of true energy that he penetrated into Dajulu's body also scattered in Dajulu's body as his emotional fluctuations.
But at the moment when these true energy were scattered, these true energy were like a sudden ray of fire that scattered countless lights, illuminating the silent starry sky.
In his perception, countless lines and runes appeared, even like words.
His face gradually calmed down, but his body trembled slightly uncontrollably.
He knew that the result of his and Lin Yi's guess should be correct.
Dajuluo's height is actually about the same as his.
At this time, his body was silent, and the meridians could still bring him an extremely broad feeling, but because these meridians were like countless arrays.
There are countless empty magic circles in this body.
His true essence is too powerful for practitioners in this world.
However, for these magic circles that exist in the body of Dajulu, they are just insignificant airflow.
So when a large amount of vital energy accumulates in an extremely wide space and flows out with the surging intentions of this person, what power will it be?
"After putting his golden body here, you shouldn't have moved his body again?"
He looked at the two old monks and asked seriously.
One of the two old monks could understand his words, so he nodded and said, "I have never moved."
"His body now should be much heavier than when he was sitting in a state of transformation." Yuan Taoist calmed down and asked the old monk seriously, "Did he leave any records after he moved here after he sat in a state of transformation?"
Chapter completed!