'There's a Dharma here too? Is it a coincidence? '
Chung Shen-soo felt a chill down his spine when he heard that.
He thought of more things, such as the hometown of the Second Empire, the Dong Sheng Divine Continent. He had heard of it before, although it was only in a novel.
He thought of the many worlds that he had traveled to. Some places seemed different, but some cultures, customs, races, and languages were surprisingly similar …
'Maybe … there's a real' Source World 'that's constantly spreading its influence to the universe? It's causing the affected world to unconsciously develop in a certain direction … '
'Or maybe it's a projection of me? There's a mighty being that's incarnating himself and sending his incarnations to the universe? '
'Or maybe … it's the Parallel World Theory?'
'I'm afraid an ant like me can't peek into such a great secret of the universe …'
Jing Fan didn't know that the mere mention of his name had caused Zhong Shenxiu's mind to shake.
At this moment, he only calmly said, "Ever since the first Holy Monk Dharma passed away, the successive Holy Monks of our Stone Buddha Temple would receive the title of 'Dharma'. However, most people in the outside world call us Holy Monks. As time passed, people gradually forgot about it. Only the monks of the Stone Buddha Temple remember this."
"I see …" Duan Mingyu did not think too much about it. He smiled and said, "Seems like it's just a coincidence … Some of the sounds of wild beasts happen to be similar to some of our words … This is normal. The dialects of different places are different, and some people can't understand each other. Some people will be shocked when they study it carefully."
He was an expert in the study of sound waves, so he naturally had the right to speak.
"That's true. Let's drink to our heart's content today. Let's part ways here."
Chung Shen-soo laughed, causing Jing Fan's face to twitch.
"You … You're always taking advantage of others." Duan Mingyu laughed. "I was tricked by this monk, but a gentleman's word is as good as his whip!"
Chung Shen-soo smiled in response.
After traveling together for a period of time, he knew that the two of them were indeed ancient swordsmen to a certain extent. They were loyal, kept their promises, and were willing to risk their lives for it.
'It's a pity … Although I like to be friends with such people, I can't become them.'
Duan Mingyu also didn't force Chung Shen-soo to do anything. The three of them ate a vegetarian meal together. During this period, Duan Mingyu pulled Chung Shen-soo into a drinking contest, leaving Monk Jing Fan to the side.
When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Duan Mingyu was excited. She pulled out the Sword in the Zither and danced lightly.
His sword skill was the direct disciple of the Suyin Sword Sect. As expected, he was like the returning wind and dancing willows. His posture was elegant and graceful, and he was ethereal and peerless. He made Chung Shen-soo and Monk Jing Fan praise him greatly.
The next day.
Chung Shen-soo walked out of the guest room and saw the waiter tidying up the other rooms in the courtyard. When he saw him come out, he immediately bowed and said, "Dear customer, your two companions have already left. They told you not to worry … En, before they left, they even settled the bill …"
"Is that so …"
Chung Shen-soo sighed and quickly suppressed his emotions. He asked, "Where is the temple of God Ox? I want to go sightseeing today … "
…
God Ox Temple.
It was surrounded by flat land. From afar, there was a circle of giant stones. Each stone was ten meters tall. They were thick and heavy. They were even taller than the city gate. They formed a circular wall.
"This is a giant stone array, right? This must be a giant stone array, right? "
"That Shang Jun really knows how to have fun!"
After thousands of years, wooden buildings would decay. Only this kind of primitive temple built with giant stones could still stand tall on the ground.
After walking past the giant stone pillars that resembled the Greek Temple of Zenon, Zhong Shenxiu saw the main body of Divine Lord Ox's temple.
It was not big. There was only a main hall built with giant stones.
In the middle of the main hall, there was a stone statue of a god.
It had the head of a bull and the body of a human. It was wearing a long robe and holding something in its hand … Because of the baptism of time, the original color and lines of the stone statue were mostly blurred. Only the outline of the statue could be seen.
"Shang Jun …"
Looking at the statue, Chung Shen-soo faintly sighed.
At this time, the God Ox Temple still had worship, but Shang Jun had long disappeared in the river of time.
After all, he was a tyrant who used smallpox to bring disaster to the entire world. Even when the founder of the Great Wu Dynasty revolted and killed Shang Jun's entire family, the entire world could only applaud. No one felt sorry for Shang Jun.
"Let me toast to you, unknown transmigrator … No one knows of your achievements, but your infamy will last forever …"
Chung Shen-soo took out a wine gourd and poured a cup of wine. He poured it on the ground of the temple that was said to have been built by Shang Jun himself.
"There's nothing bad about this. At least, you are different from the rest of the world. You will be remembered by the future generations … As for the destruction of your country, you would have been dead by then anyway. What the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve over …
"My ending might not be better than yours …"
After doing this, Chung Shen-soo walked out of the God Ox Temple and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, he looked back and his expression suddenly changed. "This … this … looks like …"
He gritted his teeth. Ignoring the fact that he might shock the world, he used his Qinggong and jumped onto the roof of the tallest house nearby to examine the specific structure of the giant stone formation.
"This giant stone formation … is a mysterious ritual!"
After a round of observation, Chung Shen-soo closed his eyes and recalled the western mysticism knowledge that he had obtained from the Headless Count.
"It fits the requirements of the ritual … It was not built randomly."
Prejudiced, Chung Shen-soo looked at the first God Ox Temple again. Suddenly, he felt that every part of it was different.
"Ancient Gods are extremely powerful creatures … or should I say … they themselves are a natural or even cosmic phenomenon … They will not pity humans, nor will they hate humans. It just happens naturally …"
"And wherever the ancient gods show their traces, there will definitely be some influence left behind …"
Chung Shen-soo thought about the ritual to summon the Door of All Doors. Even after hundreds of years, there were still some traces of the supernatural on that cliff.
And this place was the same!
"This body of mine doesn't have the herdsman ability of the main world, and my inner strength is too weak. I almost missed it at the beginning … This influence is the entire God Ox Temple. It is hidden in the ordinary …"
Chung Shen-soo looked at the giant stone formation, his eyes gradually losing focus.
He saw that the arc seemed to be filled with some kind of mysterious angle, like a signal tower.
The moment the giant stone formation was completed, it seemed to have become a beacon, or rather … a base.
Some indescribable thing had traveled through the world, no, through dimensions, and settled on it!
It had once … descended here!
"Was it attracted by the nature of Shang Jun's transmigration … or was it summoned by death and plague?"
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