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- It was only a hundred years before Taoist Hongjun gave his second sermon, so Haotian and Yao had to return to the chaotic space in advance to make preparations.
It would be too time-consuming and laborious to directly break through the sky and tear apart the barriers of the universe, so the two planned to go through the Buzhou Mountain Luck Bridge.
Buzhou Mountain is still majestic and vigorous, but it is more kind and tolerant, and the pressure of Pangu has weakened a lot. The two of them were both powerful, and they quickly reached more than halfway up the mountain. The long bridge of luck has long been rolled out, winding into the clouds.
Haotian and his two hands pinched the Imperial Secret of Creation, and within a few breaths, they returned to the periphery of the chaotic space.
At this time, several monks were already standing at the end of the long bridge, but Zixiao Palace had not yet appeared. They did not have the ability to wander into the chaos, so they had to wait quietly on the long bridge.
When everyone saw Haotian and Yao coming hand in hand, they all bowed their heads in greeting.
"It's good to be listed as a Taoist friend!" Haotian and Yao also smiled in return.
Slowly arriving at the bridge, Haotian and the others silently recited the secret formula and bowed to the depths of chaos.
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A whirlpool suddenly formed in the chaos, and then a black hole formed, and a palace slowly appeared in the middle. The moment Zixiao Palace appeared, the violent chaotic energy around them subsided instantly, and everyone left the Qiyun Long Bridge with peace of mind.
"The sky is full of auspicious mist, and the rainbow light holds the throne. The Taoist ancestor has no form boundary, and the whole world respects my master! It is immortal and does not regenerate, neither increases nor decreases. The haze comes and goes, and the cold and heat do not invade and mark the year. It is really the blessed land of the Taoist ancestor!" At this moment, a bell sounded in the distance, and two young Taoists came singing.
At this time, someone heard praises from one end of the road: "Thousands of golden lights are rolling in red neon, and thousands of auspicious air are spraying purple mist. The Zixiao Gate is dark green, made of colored glaze; it is bright and clear, made of precious jade. The cloisters of the complex road are everywhere. Exquisite and translucent; with three eaves and four clusters, layers of dragons and phoenixes soaring. The incense lingers around the gathering of immortals, the universe is clear and peaceful, congratulating the holy dynasty. The heart of the lotus platform Zen is heard in all directions, and the immortal Dharma shines in the eight wastelands!"
However, the two sages from the West arrived early. Taoist Zhunti's complexion was yellow, and the Taoist's face showed pain. Looking closely, he found that his energy and spirit were unstable and his energy was excessively consumed. It was probably caused by efforts to revitalize the Immortal Way in the Western Regions and repair his spiritual veins. of.
Hearing the two singing, Haotian frowned and sent a message to Yao: "Junior sister, what does it look like when you view Zixiao Palace?"
Yao looked puzzled and said matter-of-factly: "Of course it's the ape offering fruit, the elk carrying flowers; the blue luan dancing, the colorful phoenix singing; the turtle holding longevity, and the crane catching zhi. It's like an immortal family."
"The great road is simple. In my eyes, the blue bricks and gray walls of Zixiao Palace are simple and contain the meaning of Taoism." Haotian's eyes lit up and he praised: "The appearance comes from the heart. Master is an extraordinary person!"
In the next period of time, Nuwa brother and sister, Sanqing Taoist, Zhen Yuanzi, Southern Xinjiang Panwang, Blood Sea Styx and other great powers arrived one after another, but the gate of Zixiao Palace was still not open, as if they were waiting for some distinguished guests.
There are still ten years left before the sermon, ripples suddenly appear in the chaotic space, and several simple old men arrive hand in hand.
Including Haotian, all the monks took a breath of cold air and almost lost their voices in surprise: "Ancestor Chaos, Ancestor Yang Mei, Ancestor Xuangui and other quasi-sage experts all came in their true form!"
At this moment, auspicious light descended from the sky, and the rules in the chaos changed. The door of Zixiao Palace quietly opened, and the cultivators quickly entered without saying a word.
Due to the presence of the quasi-sage, no one dared to sit in the first row. Ancestor Yang Mei smiled slightly and said softly: "We are just the new generation, you can just find a seat wherever you want, you don't need to Mind you."
After saying that, he sat down in the empty seat in the back row with a smile. The other quasi-sage men nodded to each other and sat down cross-legged with their eyes closed.
Patriarch Yangmei looked at the crisp willow trees beside the square from a distance, his eyes complex and filled with vicissitudes of life. After a moment, he sighed slightly and closed his eyes to rest.
Haotian outside the gate of Zixiao Palace inspected everyone in the house from behind, but his face was condensed, "I didn't expect that there were so many monks promoted to Daluo Juexian this time. In addition to Sanqing and Erxian, Nuwa brother and sister, Dijun Taiyi Everyone has taken this crucial step."
In the following years, Elder Tianyuan, Taoist Tiancheng, Xuanwu Clan Chief, Feng Clan Great Elder, Dragon Clan Great Elder and other great Luojue Immortals also came with the wind. This time the ancestor taught the way of the quasi-sage, which was of vital importance to them. important.
Haotian made a careful analysis of the phenomenon of differences in artistic conception arising from the appearance of each other, but unfortunately he could only understand it superficially. This kind of divine power was beyond the scope of the immortal gods. According to his estimation, even the quasi-sages present at the scene could not grasp it. It is impossible to break through this illusory and secret technique of controlling the mind.
At a certain moment, the power of heaven appeared, the door of Zixiao Palace slammed shut, and a kind old man appeared expressionlessly on the main futon. I saw him sitting cross-legged, the power of mysterious laws wrapping around him, and the jade dish of creation hanging from his head with regular auras hanging down, looking solemn.
The Jade Certificate of Creation is the treasure of chaos. Even if it is slightly incomplete, it is also the supreme magic weapon. As it rotates, it can inspire supreme greatness.Power, the entire world, and all kinds of magic weapons want to escape from the master's control and worship in the direction of the master! !
At this moment, the entire Zixiao Palace was boiling and shaking. An inexplicable fear spread in the hearts of all the strong men. Even the quasi-sage strong man frowned and suppressed the restless beating of his natal magic weapon.
Daozu raised his hand flatly and pressed it slowly. The light of billions of reincarnations bloomed in his eyes. His unparalleled will filled the square in an instant. All the cultivators felt that their bodies were violently pressed. The weak ones fell to the ground, and the strong ones fell to the ground. , gritting his teeth to resist.
"What the ancestor has done should be a test for everyone. If you can persist to the end, it proves that your qualifications and understanding are outstanding and you still have unlimited potential. Otherwise, it will be difficult to make progress in this life.
The sound of "pop" continued, and the monks fell to the ground one after another. There were fewer and fewer people who could sit upright, and in the end there were only a few dozen people!
After the ancestor nodded without sadness or joy, he asked everyone to sit down, and then the sermon officially began.
"The chaos of the universe, the great wilderness of the universe, the great road is nameless and formless. We understand the heaven and the earth, strengthen ourselves, and hope to realize the Tao. The so-called Taoist should be the immortal body of Hunyuan. I observe that all the spirits in the heaven and earth have different fates. But they all need to rely on rules to achieve Hunyuan. The way of quasi-sage is the way of rules"
¡°Everything is complicated, and the meaning of Tao is ethereal, but in the end, it is nothing more than ten rules. Creation governs survival and death, balances the strength of yin and yang,, each has its own magical effect.¡±
Ancestor Hongjun has a wide range of knowledge and is proficient in the rules of creation, balance and natural evolution. He also has high attainments in the rules of elements, rules of chaos, etc., so his explanations are practical and fascinating.
This way is not easy for the Da Luo Jin system. Most of them barely persist in listening to the teachings for hundreds of years before falling asleep. Only a few special beings still work hard to support it. On the other hand, those who were above the level of enlightenment nodded and shook their heads from time to time, looking very entranced.
When the ancestor explained the rules of creation, Haotian's body was full of Taoism and purple energy, and the laws of nature reached their limit naturally. The crystals of nature differentiated, and mysterious rules began to appear all around.
The moment when the rules of creation were formed, rolling thunderclouds suddenly appeared in the sky. The ancestor glanced at the sky lightly, waved his sleeves, and the sky became bright again, and countless white and flawless snow lotuses rained down.
Haotian, who was in deep trance, naturally didn't know all this. At this moment, he only felt that his whole body was flowing smoothly, and his energy and spirit had once again reached the peak. It was as if he had touched a legendary film, and he was only half a step away from the quasi-sage realm. .
Under the powerful artistic conception and ethereal aura of Taoist Hongjun, the cultivators have given up life and death one after another, forgetting all worries and traveling in the ocean of the great road. The ocean of the great road seems calm, but it is boundless. Even a saint can only take a scoop of it.
In Haotian's purple-gold eyes, only the boundless Taoist intention is integrated with the soul in his body. The three major rules of creation, elements, and chaos are quietly evolving, and their quantity and purity have been improved.
Anyone who practices the rules and fully masters two-tenths of them can cut off the corpse and enter the quasi-sage realm. When a certain rule is completely mastered, the three corpses can be combined into one, achieve the perfection of the quasi-sage, and become a being that is proud of the world. With just a chance, one can join the ranks of the Hunyuan saints worshiped by the world.
As Haotian progressed, Yao and other monks also realized their own way. Even several quasi-sage masters showed their joy, anger, sorrow, and joy to express their thoughts and feelings.
Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches have no soul, they are all powerful people. They transform the words spoken by their ancestors into their own ways. The demonic waves are rolling, the evil energy is covering the body, and the harvest is not small.
The one who has made the fastest progress is Zhenren Due. He was originally a monk from Kunlun. He was born with a Taoist body and was in tune with nature. He later learned the laws of the wind system. Now, after hearing the golden words of Taoist ancestors, he feels like a fish in water. Unknowingly, he is about to break through to the great level. Luo Jinxian peak.
The law of wind in the elemental rules is closely related to nature. It is born from light and belongs to one of the four laws of images. It is not as common as the law of five elements.
"The way of heaven is supreme, and the way of reward and punishment does not distinguish between friend and foe, whether it is immortals or demons. Rewards, such as spiritual treasures, luck, and attributes of merit, can not only strengthen cultivation, but also eliminate disasters"
Five thousand years have passed, and Taoist Hongjun's sermons are still going on. There are not many people who can still remain clear in the audience. Most people close their six senses and calm down to avoid interference from external demons. What's more, they fall into deep sleep without any help. Wake up to human affairs.
Everything is predestined. Those who are predestined will hear the Tao, and those who are not predestined will not be able to listen. The ancestors preached that although there is no distinction between teachings, there are always ups and downs under the way of heaven. How can everyone be equal and all spirits the same? There will always be differences in merit.
At a certain moment, the ancestor suddenly stopped, without waking up the sleeping monk, and asked: "Six thousand years are approaching, do you have any questions?"
Donghuang Taiyi was sitting in the first row. He quickly stood up, saluted, and asked, "May I ask the teacher, what is luck?"
"Luck is destiny. Heaven and earth are moving, and all living things are in it. Good and evil are good and bad. Heaven is aware of it and sends down different amounts or attributes of the power of luck according to personal circumstances. Luck is invisible, but it can dominate The will of all sentient beings and their destiny must be respected!" The ancestor's expression remained unchanged and he answered slowly.
Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun looked at each other, with a strange light in their eyes, and thanked Daozu for not mentioning it.
Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, asked: "The Taoist ancestor often said that there is no good or bad law, so why are all living beings different?"
When Taoist Patriarch heard this, he was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the always fiery ancestral witch could ask such a wonderful question. He smiled and said: "The moon waxes and wanes, just like the way of heaven. Today, there are many irregularities. Although the general trend is determined, small heresies emerge one after another. , there must be advantages and disadvantages in order to have the law of survival. If all living things were the same, how lonely would it be!"
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