453: Chapter 47 Yu Hua Reborn, Supre Calming Heart Scripture_3 453: Chapter 47 Yu Hua Reborn, Supre Calming Heart Scripture_3 This realm is a replica of the vast Daqian in the Immortal Land, many places of which she recognized, which is why she could find Gu Wen.
Gu Wen could only be in one of two places, either Dragon Bridge or Nanshui.
The forr is where he made his living, the latter his utopia.
“Where is he, the Gu family’s desires couldn’t have deceived Granny, could they?”
Suddenly, a ripple of thought arose, followed by an enlightennt that sounded yet was not sound.
“Images give rise to intent, wait for the right mont and he will appear, just abduct Yu Hua without harming her.”
Qingcang Immortal?
Chi Yu Zi recognized this familiar presence, her face brightened as she said, “Qingcang Immortal, we are trapped here and can’t get out.”
“I will get you out, but before that, you mustn’t let Gu Wen co into contact with Yu Hua.”
Not even harm the illusion?
Chi Yu Zi looked puzzled but asked no further, nodding repeatedly in agreent – she understood the weight of matters at hand.
Half a two hours later, the resonant sound of bronze gongs approached from afar.
A marriage procession stretching for miles ca from a distance, with Gu Wen walking emotionlessly at the front.
Above them, the sky blushed red, and atop the heavens, a ladder of clouds ford, with a Goddess in phoenix crown and rosy clouds appearing at its top.
A mortal wedding procession, a Heavenly Girl descends.
“You too are capable of dreaming.”
Chi Yu Zi muttered to herself, then spurred her horse into a gallop, drawing close to the Heavenly Girl who was descending.
“Seventh sister, don’t cause trouble!”
Gu Ernu seed to read her thoughts, imdiately left the procession on his horse, and caught up to Chi Yu Zi even faster.
Chi Yu Zi swung her sword backward in response, but Gu Ernu, unwilling to harm her, only blocked with his spear.
The two tangled together, exchanging blows back and forth.
Above the firmant, clouds transford into a giant hand reaching down, followed by the Buddha’s light from the True small temple outside the city, blocking the hand.
At that mont, the wedding procession suddenly halted.
Mr.
Gu took hold of the reins in Gu Wen’s hand, and amid the puzzled looks of the Gu family, he slightly shook his head and said, “Sixth son, we shall neither receive nor bind this marriage.”
Upon hearing this, Gu Daxi rarely frowned and said, “A gentleman’s word, hurried as a team of horses, not to ntion the three letters and six betrothals.”
Mr.
Gu coldly swept a glance at Gu Daxi, the authority of the head of the family suppressing everyone as the presence not belonging to Gu Wen unfolded.
The Supre Calming Heart Scripture, utmost privacy of heaven used for the utmost public.
He continued, “After three thousand two hundred calamities, one first becos a Golden Immortal and is naturally called the awakened emperor, and after a hundred million calamities, one becos the Jade Emperor.”
“Heavenly Rules and Earthly Laws must not be defied, nor is there a need to defy them.
A mortal is but a decayed wood or mayfly, a fleeting dream of millet; a thousand years hence, you will realize worldly desires are as transitory as passing clouds.”
The Three Pure Ones and the Four Imperial were never ant for Gu Wen, but for Qingcang and the True.
Gu Wen’s Mixed Elent Dao heart is ant to ascend to the position of the high and supre Jade Emperor.
“Amitabha Buddha, Heavenly Rules and Earthly Laws are all but illusions, Benefactor, why not embrace Buddhism?”
The old monk suddenly appeared nine feet away from Gu Wen, his Buddhist light contending with Mr.
Gu’s majestic presence, each doctrine clashing with the other.
Gu Wen stood at the centre of the dispute, yet he remained undisturbed, heedless.
Whether gained or lost,
all arises from causation, all perishes from causation.
As deep as the obsession of the vast sea, it’s no match for the Mixed Elent; the four directions yonder are called universe, past and present called ti.
At this mont, the Goddess finally walked down from the heavens; she actively reached out to remove her veil, and for an instant, sunlight dimd as her features were revealed.
“Gu Wen.”
Her voice, gentle yet imbued with a hint of chill, spread, its tone and Dao resonance indistinguishable from that of a living being.
“What!?”
Chi Yu Zi was shocked, her eyes filled with astonishnt.
The millet dream is but an illusion, everything is fake, yet now she seed to see the real Yu Hua.
“Hahaha, heaven forbids, but my Buddha permits,” the old monk laughed fiercely, looking devilish as much as Buddha-like, laughing wildly, “What’s wrong with entwining with the beloved woman for a myriad of years in a fleeting dream of millet?”
To indulge in desires is to enter Buddhism.
Gu Wen’s gaze shifted slightly, then he took a step forward, followed by a second, then a third…
Heavenly might failed to stop the Mixed Elent, Qingcang couldn’t overco the boundless Buddha’s light.
He stood at the bottom of the cloud ladder, while the Goddess in phoenix crown and rosy clouds stood three steps above.
Between them was a distance of nine and a half feet; viewed from the Nine Heavens, in the midst of the Void, they were like two specks of dust, keeping each other company.
The Goddess looked around, her face showing understanding, and asked, “Have I taught you the Supre Calming Heart Scripture?”
Gu Wen was briefly startled, then the corners of his mouth curled into a soft smile as he replied, “To observe emptiness in emptiness, there’s nothing to be empty.
If what is empty exists not, there’s no nothingness either.”
With each profound sound, the illusion was known to be empty, the fleeting dream of millet a sudden awakening.
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