Zhen Yuanzi led his disciples into Dayan.
The first step into it, all the immortals looked slightly pale, but Zhen Yuanzi looked calm and looked at this world with his eyes.
The moment the disciples stepped inside, they could no longer feel the existence of all the paths of the vast world. There was no heaven, no authentic path, no three thousand great paths, and one hundred eight thousand paths.
The only thing that exists is the world of nothing, a broad world with nothing.
The disciples looked at the master, but found that their master looked forward.
His eyes went from thousands of miles to thousands of miles, and even through such a vast space, he could see the grand scenery in the center of the world.
A figure in white clothes, standing upright, crossed the center of her knees, even the true body of the ancestor witch became small in front of the vast Wuji Dharma body.
He was so huge that he had an irresistible illusion.
Across His body, ten thousand magic chains hung down to connect his body, and the other part of each magic chain was inserted into the eyebrows of an immortal.
Three thousand immortals are addicted to the years, and there is nothing in this world but it is nurturing thousands of ways.
Zhen Yuanzi walked forward, and the disciples behind him did not dare to ask, so he immediately followed.
The leading immortal Zhenyuan waved his sleeves and took a step forward hundreds of thousands of miles away. He followed the 300 disciples behind him, and in just over a hundred steps, he crossed to the center of Dayan.
The huge Wuji Dharma body smiled with her eyes and a gentle voice sounded: "Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan hasn't seen him for a long time."
Zhen Yuanzi narrowed his eyes and looked at the Pang Dafa Body, laughing: "Fellow Taoist is an ancestor who is powerful in the prehistoric world. There are many things to do. It is naturally difficult for me to meet such an idle person."
"But I still have time to see you today." Qing Luo smiled faintly, his soul turned into an ordinary person's size and walked out, and his sleeves floated over three hundred and another cushion.
Qing Luo waved his sleeves and said to the immortals: "Fellow Taoists, please, please, everyone."
Zhen Yuanzi nodded and sat down, and the three hundred disciples behind him bent down to Qingluo and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Qingzu."
Qingluo sat down, and everyone sat down.
Zhen Yuanzi said: "Are there any other Taoist fellow practitioners in this world?"
Qingluo Yuanshen smiled faintly: "Friends of Taoism, I do have another fellow Taoist in Dayan. He is the old ancestor of the Styx. He sneaked into Tiancheng when the sea of ​​faith crossed the border, and wanted to steal. I took it down and suppressed it here. The one-yuan society was blocked."
Zhen Yuanzi nodded, looked at Qingluo, and said, "I don't know if my friend invites me to come this time, but?"
"Yes, this is exactly this!" Qing Luo replied, "My fellow Taoist is perfect, whether it is magical power, Taoist heart, magic power, or merit, but he has been unable to step into the Hunyuan for a long time. This is also a confusion between fellow Taoist fellow Taoist!"
Zhen Yuanzi nodded and smiled bitterly. Although he had great magical powers, he could not complete his self after all, and this was the state where he had been trapped in for a long time.
Qingluo's primordial spirit is bright and bright. The huge Wuji Dharma body behind him is also bright. The entire Dayan is brightened by the light.
In an instant, the world was stunning.
The derivative laws are running at a very fast speed, and the magic chain is deduced at a very fast speed. Everything in front of Zhen Yuanzi turned into nothingness. He only showed pictures in his memories. From the fact that he transformed from the earth's membrane and accompanied the ginseng fruit tree, he got defense against the treasure book, and then... Three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace... until his friend Hongyun fell... Refining the earth's immortal world and returning to the four continents...
Every picture is his own past and has a deep memory. Zhen Yuanzi closed his eyes and opened his eyes again. The light disappeared, and the Qingluo Yuanshen appeared in front of him again.
The three hundred disciples behind him were still addicted to the fantasy and did not wake up.
Qingluo smiled: "Do you know what is the difference between returning to your original self?"
Zhen Yuanzi pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I asked myself that the Tao is pure, and there are almost no flaws. Although the two corpses of good and evil are killed, they still have the original idea of ​​good and evil. The original self is the self and is complete."
Qing Luo smiled faintly and said nothing. He reached out and pointed out the void in front of him, and a picture appeared.
I saw that the view of Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain is reflected in the void.
During the sight, Qingfeng and Mingyue were scolding Tang Monk and his disciples and four of them.
Zhen Yuanzi was slightly surprised, but still looked.
Sun Wukong was scolded by Qingfeng and Mingyue, and his saliva was splashing on his face, and his heart was already full of anger. However, Tang Seng was in front of him to persuade him, and he was afraid of the pain of the tight-knot curse and could only endure it.
At night, Sun Wukong walked into the medicine garden of Wuzhuang Temple with a stick, and surrounded by layers of banned ginseng fruit trees. Sun Wukong cleverly traveled through the ban and opened the core ban with the help of the gold hits stolen from the Qingfeng and Mingyue.
Then, he looked at the fruit tree full of babies with a fierce look.
Zhen Yuanzi in Dayan became angry in an instant and wanted to take action.
Qingluo smiled faintly, "Fellow Taoist, you are obsessed with the appearance!"
Zhen Yuanzi was stunned, his heart trembled, but he stopped and said, "Ginseng fruit trees are of great significance to me, so they should not be damaged."
"I naturally know that fellow Taoists can be at ease!"
Zhen Yuanzi continued to look at the mirror with doubts.
Sun Wukong waved the golden cudgel and smashed the fruit tree hard with golden light. When the two intersected, they immediately emitted a dazzling golden blue light, and even Sun Wukong couldn't help but close his eyes.
It was at that moment that the ginseng fruit tree was full of vitality, and a mysterious magic pattern on the golden cudgel lit up.
The next moment, the ginseng fruit moved backwards to the ground and hidden, a dead branch of the ginseng tree fell down and inserted into the soil and instantly turned into a huge ginseng fruit tree. It fell to the ground, and its spirituality was lost.
Sun Wukong laughed fiercely, but a mere kiwi fruit tree was used as a treasure.
In his eyes, this tree is at most a spiritual sacred tree, and it is not a treasure. Because at this moment, Sun Wukong was already confused.
When the Golden Cudgel was still the Dinghai Shen Needle that suppressed the East China Sea Water Eye, Qing Luo ordered Ao Bing to put the mysterious Taoist pattern talisman in it, and when Dayu was controlling the flood, he personally refined the methods when he formulated the Hai Shen Needle.
It was also assisted by Qing Luo’s magical powers in the Wuzhuang Temple that he was left with the vitality of creation and vitality, which made him confused Sun Wukong with golden eyes in an instant.
Zhen Yuanzi, who was far away in Dayan, was at peace and then asked: "Friends of Taoism, but if it were not called by fellow Taoists, I would not have such right or wrong in the contemplation."
Qingluo shook his head and said, "No, if I don't invite fellow Taoists to come, the one in the thirty-two heavens will also invite fellow Taoists to the thirty-two days. This catastrophe is a destined catastrophe for Journey to the West, and it is inescapable, so it can only be changed!"
Zhen Yuanzi focused his mind and looked at Qing Luo, sighed, recalling the great disaster of heaven and earth, and his mind deduced the cause and effect. It seemed that a sudden thunder arises in his heart. The thunder shook, shocking his heart and shocking the realm of the great way that he had been stuck for a long time. He suddenly realized the key to the great way.
Zhen Yuanzi stood with his eyes closed, his breath changed capriciously, but eventually returned to peace.
He opened his wise eyes, bent down and bowed, and said, "It's my dear to be attached to you! Zhenyuan will never forget his kindness to help you!"
Qingluo received it, "My fellow Taoist said so much! This is not only a fellow Taoist tribulation, but also an opportunity for fellow Taoist tribulation. The opportunity is born and accompanied by a great disaster. This is the source of blessing for fellow Taoist tribulation!"
Chapter completed!