The goblin in the palace is on top

...Ten days ago, in the capital, Huguo Temple.National Teacher Jinshe.

In the Golden House, Daxing Guoshi Yang Lian was really wearing a gray robe, holding a chisel, and kept carving a piece of wood.Although only a dozen strokes have passed, but because of the powerful carving of the national teacher, the rough wooden block already has the image of Buddha and the spirit of Bodhisattva faintly.After a few more chisels, the majestic aura of Buddhism and the form of Purdue became even more palpable.

But in the next moment, Yang Lian really got lost with a chisel, and the buddha's precious aura that was about to come out suddenly disappeared.

Immediately, the piece of wood that almost carved out all the breath of the Buddha became extremely ordinary.

Yang Lianzhen frowned and looked at it, and found that the auspiciousness of the Buddha was missing on the wood. Although it was still lifelike, no matter what direction you looked at it, it was just like a little novice monk.

Yang Lianzhen frowned flatly.said nothing.Just continue the work in hand.Carved on this shaman statue.Although no matter how hard he sculpted it, it could only develop in the direction of a novice statue, but he did not give up and still went his own way.

While Yang Lianzhen was sculpting with all his heart, a voice behind him suddenly asked him: "Is this still necessary? Every time I failed. But I still keep on sculpting."

After listening to the other party's question, Yang Lian replied without raising her head: "You always give up halfway, so how can you succeed?"

"That's right. Then why did you do those evil things? Why did you make the world like this?"

"Buddha said: The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. So I think... If you want to achieve Nirvana, you must first have the sea of ​​suffering. If you want to become a Buddha immediately, you must first pick up the butcher's knife. As the saying goes, people will not go to hell. , how do you know the joy of heaven? If people don't go to hell, how can they take refuge in my Buddha!"

"Those who died because of you. What do you do with it?"

"I'm trying to free them." Yang Lian resolutely said, "They were born in such a troubled world, and they came here to survive the catastrophe and be killed."

"Very good... very good..." The voice behind said to Yang Lian, "Now, you have fully understood the meaning of Buddha. You are devoted to kindness and compassion. Believe that this time, you will naturally be able to overcome the catastrophe and become a Buddha." For an existence like Shihao."

After saying these words, the voice behind Yang Lianzhen suddenly disappeared.

After a while, a red cassock gently returned to Yang Lianzhen's body.

Yang Lianzhen's hands that carved the statue of the novice stopped for an instant.

Then, he stood up slowly, looking at the half-finished statue.

At this time, the statue naturally no longer looks like Buddha.But the image of the naive and smiling novice monk has become more and more lifelike.

After forgetting the statue for a long time, the chisel in the hands of the national teacher suddenly tightened!

The edge of the chisel sliced ​​through his hand, oozing drops of blood and ticking the ground.

As soon as the national teacher's blood splashed on the ground, it turned into a large piece of frightened foam like a human head, and then quickly turned black, floating in the air to form mist...

At the same time, Yang Lianzhen raised the chisel in her hand high and smashed it hard at the new wood carving!

clack clack clack clack clack clack clack...

After a dozen strokes, the iron chisel suddenly broke, and his hand stopped instantly.

At this time, the whole statue changed from person to person, and its appearance changed drastically.

The little novice woodcarving who was originally innocent and smiling has completely lost his original human appearance.

The woodcarving at this moment is more like a murderous monster, showing a ferocious smile, with terrifying wounds and grotesque tumors on its head, shoulders, and clothes.

In addition, because Yang Lianzhen's blood seeped into the wood carving, the statue looked even more ferocious, like a demon who had just eaten human flesh.

Looking at the statue, Yang Lianzhen smiled happily on his frowning face.

Then, he muttered to himself: "The time has finally come."

When did it arrive, and why did it arrive, no one knew.No one will ask him.But after a while, a little novice approached him and suddenly brought news.

"Grandfather! There is news from the palace!"

Yang Lian really listened to the other party's question, and said without looking back: "Speak!"

When asked, the little novice replied respectfully: "The emperor said that he has successfully passed the ninth rank of the Taoist sect and reached the peak of the tenth rank. I want you to witness his ascension to the heaven together."

"Got it. You go down."

Following Yang Lianzhen's words, the novice went on.Not long after he left, Yang Lianzhen also turned around and walked into the palace.

When Yang Lianzhen turned her head and left, the wound in his hand that had been cut by the chisel had healed at some point.But the blood-stained novice statue behind him became even more hideous.

And after Yang Lianzhen left her golden house, after an unknown period of time, the thousands of wooden statues of little novice monks that Yang Lianzhen carved before, like this one, turned into scarred and bloodstained statues all over the body. Weird look.

…Gra, Gua, Gua.

Soon, the shaman statue made a cracking sound, as if something was about to crawl out of it.

...the imperial palace, the Great High Profound Hall.

As the place where the Daxing Dynasty emperor practiced Taoism, we came together this morning.It is a series of happy events.

When Dijun got up to comb his back in the morning, his personal eunuch Jia Erlong suddenly called out: "Congratulations to Dijun! Congratulations to Dijun!"

Emperor Shun was barked by the old dog.Immediately startled.

So he hurriedly asked Jiaerlong, "What's wrong? What's happening to scare me!"

"Dijun! The sky eyes on your back...open, open!"

"Open?" After hearing this, Emperor Shun suddenly felt happy.

Then he reached out and touched the sore on his back.

Sure enough, it was not the same as yesterday.

Emperor Shun couldn't wait to ask Jiaerlong to bring the mirror and shine it repeatedly.

Finally, he saw that the last of the original seven "eyes" behind him had opened at this moment!
"Good! That's great!" Looking at all this, Dijun jumped happily, like an innocent child.

His national teacher had told him more than once that the seven eyes on his back were the eyes of heaven.It is the progress bar on his road to immortality.As long as these seven progress bars are opened, the emperor will naturally become a fairy and achieve ascension.

Right now, the seventh and last fairy eye has finally opened!He can achieve Taoism and become a fairy!It's time to fly!

"Ha, ha, ha ha ha!"

Amidst the empress' wild laughter, Jiaerlong knelt down and flattered wildly.But soon Dijun's laughter stopped suddenly.

"That's not right!" Dijun touched himself and said, "Why doesn't it feel like flying at all? Isn't it said that when you reach the tenth rank, you can fly no matter what Taoism?"

"This..." Jia Erlong replied in embarrassment, "It's better to invite the national teacher to ask. Maybe there is something else in there."

"That's right! Please invite the national teacher, quickly invite the national teacher!"