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Chapter 382

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The man in front of Amon was once the Lord of the Divine Kingdom of the Ennead, Ra. Ra vowed to enter the world of reincarnation with his own body and completely re-cultivate. His Divine Kingdom no longer existed when he left, and even if he transcended eternal life again, he would be another god. And Lianhuasheng's Bodhisattva achievement in this life had surpassed that of the God of Creation, so he understood the cause and effect.

No wonder he just said to Amon, "for the sake of the previous fate," and said to Amon, "You are Ra," because Ra's Divine Kingdom had long been integrated with Amon's Divine Kingdom, and the promise of creation was also inherited by Amon. There was no longer a god called Ra in the world, or rather, Ra was the name of Amon, and the Bodhisattva in front of him was Lianhuasheng.

Amon went to the Buddhist Kingdom of Spirited Mountain to seek an audience with Amitabha, but Amitabha could no longer be seen, or rather, he met him in a different way. Unexpectedly, he met Master Lianhuasheng who came to welcome him. With such a level of cultivation, there was not much polite nonsense, not to mention that the voice of wisdom contained thousands of words.

Amon immediately bowed to thank him, turned around, and left. The green lion Ugallu and Lianhuasheng smiled and returned the greeting. When they looked up, they saw Amon turn around, and they were all slightly startled. Amon did not step into the void, but as if he had opened an invisible door and stepped in, the moment his back disappeared, the other side of the door seemed to show the scene of the Divine Kingdom.

In the eternity of immortality, the distance between time and space was infinitely far and infinitely close, but Amon stepped directly through the different worlds, which showed that he fully understood the two different guidance and could verify each other in the bier.

After Amon's back disappeared, Ugallu smiled at Lianhuasheng and said, "He wants to ask for advice on the Three Bodies of Buddha. If he still wants to ask, I'm afraid he can only ask for advice on the Way of the Three Pure Ones, but that is also the method of other sects, and he needs to practice it himself."

Lian Huasheng muttered, "The Supreme Wang Qing won't meet him. Even if he sees him, he won't know. In fact, he had even seen Great Heavenly Venerate Jade Emperor. If he wanted to verify anything, he should have done so long ago. But seeing it doesn't mean you can achieve it. Once you understand it, you still have to think of how to do it. At this level of cultivation, you are already at Avacaniya. "

In the period of time after Amon met Mr. Yu and before he headed for the Buddhist kingdom on Mount Numinous, Michael and Gabriel became archangels one after another. In other words, they were what Goumang referred to as a quasi-Golden Immortal. Amon finally understood what it meant to be able to "walk a path without a path" to "be enlightened".

When he returned to the Heavenly Kingdom from the Buddhist Kingdom's Spirited Mountain, he happened to meet another angel. No matter what she had experienced in the human world or what her name was, after coming to the Kingdom of Heaven, her name was Maria.

Amon personally welcomed Maria and whispered to her in the Kingdom of Heaven, "I've finally waited for you here. I've settled a matter that has been weighing on my mind. Now that you're here, I can leave to seek the unknown perfection. I've always had a question in my heart. Just like how the temple guard Amon sought advice from the Saintess back then, I want to ask you. "

As he spoke, a faint golden light shimmered around him, enveloping his and Maria's silhouettes. Maria said gently, "What do you want to ask me? With your present achievements, do you still have any problems in cultivation that you want to ask me? "

Amon smiled and said, "All this while, the ones who have given me the most advice are mortals who have yet to transcend eternal life, such as Nietzsche, Saintess Maria, Aesop, and Aristotle. Thinking about everything in the world is my cultivation. Back then, the Saintess of the Temple of Isis, Maria, was the most perfect priestess I've ever seen in the human world. I want to invite you to take a look at the human world now. "

Maria looked into his eyes, held his hand and comforted him, "I can see where the problem is, and you should know it yourself. There are many people in the world who take pride in believing in you. I was the same when I was a priestess. There's nothing wrong with that. But they require everyone to take pride in believing in you. Under their rule, people even lose the right to choose. This shouldn't be the case. But the most important problem is not this. "

Amon asked, "Then what's more important?"

Maria replied, "They can't tolerate someone having a different belief than them. It's not only in terms of belief, but also in the way they think about everything. Maybe they can tolerate it on the surface, but deep down, they still think they're noble. Because they're noble, the God they believe in must be the noblest. There's no problem with their inner beliefs, but there's a problem with their attitude towards people. "

Amon sighed, held Maria's hand and stroked it in the palm of his hand. "Go on."

Maria said, "They ask others to think in their way, but when others do that, they won't get real approval. They just think that others should be like that, and they don't think it's a kind of understanding and tolerance. In the eyes of angels, of course, these people are ridiculous. For example, Joseph once said on the cross to forgive those people, but does it matter? Those people are long gone, and their reincarnated souls are still floating in the world. Maybe when you were listening to Vincent's divination in India, the souls of those people were reincarnated among the believers who were listening. "

Amon smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, Vincent's divination was thorough, and for me, it was another kind of enlightenment, so I turned around and went to the Spirit Mountain of the Buddhist Kingdom."

Maria said, "Why don't you go to the human world and try something? Even if you cut off your incarnation to experience the world, you might be able to achieve perfection. "

Amon hugged her and said, "Thank you, that's what I'm going to do. The human world is like this, so the guidance of transcendence and immortality is so precious. And I'm going to seek my perfection. In the eyes of mortals who believe in me, it may seem very ruthless. "

East of the Eygut, there was a small oasis in the Syah Desert. There were weeds with deep roots on the hills, and sparse shrubs at the foot of the hill. There was a spring in the shrubs. The existence of the oasis was because of this water source that had not disappeared. It had also become a place for merchants to rest.

The water source was limited, and the place was desolate and remote, so it was difficult to form villages and towns. It was difficult to avoid the noon sun in this bare and endless desert. Fortunately, there were ruins of an ancient temple not far from the foot of the hill. This magnificent temple was built a thousand years ago and had been abandoned for nearly seven hundred years.

Six hundred years after the crucifixion of Joseph, a young man came to this place. He did not follow a caravan, nor did he drive a carriage. He brought a camel, a horse, or even a bag of luggage. He just walked alone to the oasis in the desert empty-handed.

Yola had also been here before, listening to Ilya's story about Amun in front of the ruins of the temple. Now, more than six hundred and thirty years after Yola's birth, the appearance of the ruins had not changed much compared to that time, except that it was more dilapidated. The lying statue had been broken into several pieces. The reason it could be preserved until now may have something to do with the dry climate in the desert. The Eygut people used the strongest and most durable stone to build this temple, and even treated it with magic.

The magnificent stone pillars still supported half of the dome in the sun, and the altar was buried by sand dunes. The huge statue was lying in the sand dunes, broken and half buried by the sand, people could no longer see the face of the god. But this trade route was more prosperous than before, and there were more caravans coming and going. At noon, it became a very lively resting place in the desert.

When the young man arrived, three different caravans stopped here, and an old man was telling the story of the ancient Amun to the people.

This old man was no longer the angel Ilya from back then. He was just a passerby of the world, following a caravan from the east to travel around the continent. The old man was not tall, and he had a white goatee with a turban. The wrinkles on his face and forehead were very deep, like dried dates, but his eyes were sharp and clear.

Leaning on a decorative cane, he explained the origin of the ruins and the glorious past of Amon in the Eygut to a group of young people in the caravan. This old man was very knowledgeable, and attracted the attention of the other two caravans. They all stood under the shadow of the statue and listened.

When the young man came over, no one noticed him. He quietly passed through the crowd and stood in front of the old man, and no one knew that this silent young man was Amon.

This magnificent and incomplete statue had been ravaged in the long war. Standing in front of it, Amon's heart had been filled with infinite emotions, but now he was at peace. The people who fought and killed claimed to believe in him, follow him, and defend him, and he had many names in the human world.

People today may have forgotten that there was a young man named Amon in the human world. He sought to transcend the path of eternal life, merged with the ancient gods, and was once the king of Eygut. But the story told by the old man uncovered the silent history. Not only did he mention Amon, but he also mentioned the names of Anu, Enril, Ra, Horus, Seth, and other gods, clearly explaining why there was such a shrine here.

The people in these caravans also believed in gods or claimed to believe in gods, and the countries where they lived had also waged war with each other in the name of gods. But these people did not know that the statue of Amon lying on the sand dunes in front of them was the origin of the god they believed in today. Of course, the old man did not mention this.

But Amon heard the overtones in the story. Although the old man did not reveal the identity of Amon, there were clear hints. This old man was not an ordinary person. Amon could see that he had passed the test of endless life and death and had achieved the ninth level of the power of origin. At the same time, Amon also knew that the old man would not recognize him. In the experience of the reincarnation of the world that the old man could witness, he had not seen Amon.

So the story told by the old man was just a legend in the human world, containing his own wise understanding and thinking. When the old man finished the story, he turned around but was surprised to find that the sand dunes and the audience had disappeared, and he was inexplicably surrounded by another world. He stood in front of a palace on a high mountain, and the long steps in front of the palace extended like a glacier into the clouds in the deep valley.

The door of the palace was open, but looking inside the door, there was no magnificent hall, but a valley surrounded by peaks, as if it was another world of its own. There was a young man standing in front of the palace, looking at him with a smile on his face.

The old man's reaction was quite calm, and he had recovered from the shock. He recognized that the young man was standing in front of him and listening to the story just now, so it must be this person who performed the trick. He bowed and said: "May I ask which god you are, and why do you want to meet me like this?"

Amon said with a smile: "Old man, I'm just showing you a realm and saying a few words at the same time."

The old man narrowed his eyes and said: "I've never seen you before, but I feel that you look very familiar!"

Amon looked at him and said: "Everything in this world has something familiar, so it's normal to feel familiar. Moreover, you were telling a story just now, and I was the person in the story. When I walked through that temple again and heard myself become a story, I have cultivated for so many years in the world, and it was actually completed the moment you finished telling the story, I want to say thank you! "

After Amon thanked him, the scene in front of the old man immediately returned to normal. He was still standing beside the ruins of the temple between the sand dunes, and in front of him were still the people who were listening to the story just now, but Amon was already gone.

Medanzo had broken through to the quasi-golden immortal realm, which was also the archangel in Heaven, but he had not completed the final step of seeking confirmation. Because Amon was not in Heaven, Amon had not used his Heaven to fuse with the world created by Medanzo. This was the sign of an archangel, and all the angels were waiting for Amun's return.

Medanzo was the last of Amon's disciples who had not fallen to transcend eternal life, but now he had become the fourth archangel after Themis, Michael, and Gabriel. At the same time, he was still the leader of all the archangels. On this day, all the angels had an inexplicable familiar feeling, as if their god had returned to Heaven, but they did not see Amon appear.

At the end of the grassland and hills of Heaven, a rainbow appeared on the peak of the distant mountain. This was not a rainbow of the human world, but the inextinguishable glory of Heaven. The angels heard Amon's summoning voice in their souls. It was not a language but a message. This was because what God Amon wanted to tell the angels could not be expressed clearly in words and could only be described with difficulty. It might be that he was about to leave, or rather, it was not leaving, but existing in an incomprehensible way.

An angel asked, "My god, Amon, will I never see you again?"

Amon explained in the soul, "No, this eternal Heaven is like me. With the guidance of Heaven in the heart, it is with me. With me in the heart, you can see me at any time; with God in the heart, you can naturally see God in Heaven, just like this rainbow. That is the God in your faith, and also the me in your heart. I have never left. "

After saying this, a song suddenly floated in Heaven — "Look, I hung the bow on the clouds, symbolizing a covenant with the earth. When I stepped on the clouds and hung the rainbow, I made a vow with you and all living beings on the earth. May the torrential flood never come again. Whenever a rainbow falls from the clouds, please remember my eternal vow with all living beings … "

This was originally the song that Amon sang on earth after he beheaded Hermes and sent Aphrodite into the cycle of reincarnation, but now it sounded in the Kingdom of Heaven, as if he was making a pact with the angels, or perhaps it was a kind of immortal guidance.

The song gradually faded away, and the traces of Amon disappeared, but an eternal rainbow appeared in the Kingdom of Heaven. The disciples seemed to be able to detect that the rainbow was formed by the golden light that fused with Amon's body and mind, which meant that Amon's body and mind were one with Heaven.

The angels saw the rainbow and each had a realization. For example, Medanzo suddenly understood one thing — he could now seek confirmation from the Archangel. Medanzo sat down under the rainbow, and then a strange change occurred in Heaven. The mountains seemed to be extending, and the grassland and hills at the foot of the mountains became more vast. It was so similar to the mountains and rivers of his hometown, Bablon.

The angels also came back to their senses when they saw this scene. Their god was indeed different from before. When Themis came to Heaven, Amon spread out his soul and merged with the world created by Themis. Now, Amon did not appear like before, but the Kingdom of Angels naturally merged with the world created by Medanzo. It was as if Amon was still here, or no matter where he was, the guidance of his body and mind had become eternal.

Since then, the human world had never seen Amon again, but he was in the human world. In Heaven, they had never seen Amun again, but the temple in their hearts could still prove his existence. As for where Amon was, it seemed to make no difference.

In Heaven, Celia Ruoshui asked Michael Seagull one day, "Your brows are furrowed. Are you looking at everything in the human world? When you look at the rainbow in Heaven, do you hear God answering your questions? "

Michael replied, "When I see the human world and then look back at the rainbow in Heaven, I can often hear God's sigh."

Celia asked again, "What is God sighing about?"

Michael: "God told me that there is nothing wrong in his eyes. The light of Heaven illuminates the light in the heart, and the cultivation of a lifetime is perfect. They are all the people of Heaven. Because of selfish desires, he kills righteous people. No matter what name he uses, he will go to the bottom. "

This was indeed the voice of Amon, or the sigh of the god in Michael's heart when he saw the rainbow in Heaven, because before Amon himself left, he did not say this personally.

… So where did Amon go? Did he merge with the indestructibility and become truly eternal, or did he turn into the rainbow in Heaven? Yes or no, he could still appear in the human world in various identities. He could be a person, or he could be a different creature. He could be a witness of one lifetime, or he could be a reincarnation of several lifetimes.

If you really met him, you might not know who he is, or he might not know who you are, or he might not know who you are, or he might not know who you are, or you might not know who you are. In short, it is very mysterious.

For example, in the distant Kunlun Mountains, there was a river called the Yangtze River. In the Yangtze River, there was a rare creature called the Baiji Dolphin. Amon was reincarnated into the human world as a Baiji Dolphin. It had cultivated for a hundred years, but in the end, it was trapped in people's trap. It was the last Baiji Dolphin in the human world. After the soul of this unfortunate Baiji Dolphin was reincarnated into a person. Now, he was a pure and bright young man. His name was Bai Shaoliu.

Why did Amon do this? No one knew the mystery, but the mystery lay in it. Had he verified his vow, or was he still on the way? Everything was too wonderful for words.

— — End of Dubhe — — Epilogue: Today's story takes place about the 2,012th year after the birth of Joshua. Between the blue sea and the blue sky, there was a beautiful island surrounded by waves. The scenery of the island was like a silver-edged emerald. Lush trees grew on the hills, and there was a white silver beach by the beach.

At the edge of the silver beach, there was a tall palm-like plant. Its dense canopy spread out like a canopy. Under the tree, there was a delicate crystal plate, which looked like it was polished from a whole piece of flawless crystal. It was half a man's height, and the thin crystal column spread out in an arc. At the top, there was a disc-shaped, shallow plate of clear water.

It was the Spring of Youth that Goumang had condensed in the Rose Garden. No one knew why it appeared here, and it had been perfectly placed. Legend had it that drinking the water in the plate could make one forever young.

At the foot of the mountain not far from the palm tree, there was a small wooden hut. It was simple but exquisite. It was built with precious Song Wood, which had a tasteless fragrance that could soothe the soul. It had also been treated with a strange divine spell, making it impervious to fire and water, and imperishable for thousands of years.

In front of the steps of the wooden hut, there were three people talking. The person in the middle had silver hair at his temples. He wore a Tang suit with silver embroidery and gold-rimmed sleeves. His name was Feng Junzi. On the left was a woman with wavy blonde hair. She was tall and slender, and her facial features had a classical western beauty. Her name was Aphthene. On the right was a young man with a delicate face and a bright smile under the sun. He was Bai Shaoliu.

It was unknown why they had come to this island in the middle of the ocean, far away from human habitation, to chat. Feng Junzi talked for a long time about the "famous" and "nameless" dao. Bai Shaoliu listened attentively, but did not interrupt. Aphthene just looked at Feng Junzi with a gentle smile. No one knew if she was listening or not.

Feng Junzi talked for a long time, but there was no response other than the sound of the sea breeze. He felt a little bored and finally stopped talking and stretched.

Bai Shaoliu asked, "Are you tired, Mr. Feng? Why don't we take a break and talk about something else? I'll treat you to a karaoke tonight, okay? "

Feng Junzi's eyes lit up. "Xiao Bai, you're such a good boy! Can you invite me to walk on the clouds? "

Aphthene interrupted, "Do you need to find a special place to sing? Isn't this blue sea, blue sky, and silver beach suitable for you to sing? "

Feng Junzi's face became serious and nodded. "Yes, Ah Na, you are so right. Let's sing here!" Then he really sang at the top of his voice. "Even if people are no longer loyal, we are still loyal.

Our team will always stand on this land, in the description of a better era, warning our youth.

In an era of virtue and glory in sacrifice, we will always be with you, never give in.

Trust us as you trust the oak and the sun and moon that say 'Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm.

All the brothers' hearts will eventually be clear, and they will love each other and repent to the Lord again.

All the heroes will fight for the realization of their dreams. When they win, Satan will make a new list of our enemies.

We also shape ourselves like this, in this era.

You can not believe in us, but if we lose our dreams and glory, the quiet stars in the night sky, please bear witness to our loyalty.

When all the brothers are silent or change their beliefs, then we will never lose our hearts like those people. We will preach in the name of 'Yes, Yes, Yes'... "

The song traveled far in the sea breeze, but Bai Shaoliu blinked his eyes. Aphthene couldn't help but laugh. "Feng Junzi, you are out of tune!"

Feng Junzi also laughed. "I have never found the tune for this kind of song. How can I be out of tune?"

Bai Shaoliu said, "Mr. Feng has always been good at creating original songs. He can sing any song with his own flavor. But there is one part I don't understand. What does' Yes, Yes, Yes' in the song mean? "

Feng Junzi said with a faint smile, "That is a fill in the blank. People can fill in any nouns according to their own needs, such as Amun, Allaha, Eygut, Barron, Hittite, Assyria, Potts, Hilton, Marlowe, Walking on Clouds, Blue Sea Blue Sky and so on. Little Bai, have you really not heard this song? "

Bai Shaoliu answered honestly, "I have never heard of it. It should be a hymn, but I have never read it in the Bible. I have not read enough books. I just feel that it sounds familiar. "

Aphthene said, "Little Bai, it is normal that you have not heard of this song. Let me tell you, it was the military song of the Nazi SS. The 'Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes' sung by Feng Junzi means' German '. Now do you understand what is going on? "

Bai Shaoliu was stunned for a long time. Finally, he let out a long sigh and said, "I see. This is a wonderful irony! But the hymn itself is really well written! "

The End of the Book

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