As soon as these two boys were born, they felt friendly when they saw Taiyuan. They hurriedly knelt down and said crisply, "Thank you for your enlightenment." Taiyuan reached out and brushed the two boys, and they stood up and said:
"From now on, the two of you will name this poor boy, Green Bamboo and Stone Spirit." The two boys thanked him with joy on their faces.
"Okay, you two will take care of this dojo for Pindao. In your free time on weekdays, Pindao will also tell you two about the way to practice."
Although the two boys were a little ignorant, they also knew that Taiyuan was a powerful man, and they were naturally very happy to be able to listen to the Tao.
Watching the two boys skipping away, Taiyuan smiled faintly. Although the qualifications of these two boys were not very good, they were also innately created. The stone and bamboo of the original body had withstood the essence of the sun and the moon, and had innate wisdom.
, it won’t be too bad. If you receive training under Taiyuan in the future, you may not be unable to achieve some success.
Taiyuan entered the Dao Palace, closed the door, and began to practice the law every day and understand the way of heaven.
At this time, the First Tribulation of Longhan had just passed and the way of heaven was clear. It was a good time to practice. Taiyuan naturally did not want to miss the opportunity, so he did not go around the ancient land and practiced quietly in his own dojo.
This prehistoric world was opened not long ago, the way of heaven is incomplete, and the rhythm between heaven and earth is clear, so it is easier to practice. If you wait until the way of heaven is incomplete and the net of law is tight, it will not be so easy to practice again.
However, after this practice, although Taiyuan's understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth has become more profound, he still has not made a breakthrough in his realm. There is a mysterious force in the world that suppresses his realm breakthrough.
"That's right, at this time, the Taoist ancestors have not yet become saints and have not taught heaven and earth. Naturally, the way of heaven will suppress the cultivation of all living beings. In this way, when the Taoist ancestors preached, they passed down the mysteries of the great ways of heaven and earth, so that they can gather the luck of the prehistoric times and conform to the way of heaven in one fell swoop."
In a flash of thought, Taiyuan understood the mystery behind it and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
However, he was not in a hurry. At this time, many of those with great supernatural powers had died in the catastrophe. With his level of cultivation, except for Taoist ancestor Hongjun, he was already considered to be the top one, so there was no urgency.
Therefore, he honed his cultivation every day, tempered his magic power, reconciled dragons and tigers, brewed his soul, and sometimes told the two boys Lu Zhu and Shi Ling about the way of cultivation in the Taoist palace, and his life was quite happy.
On this day, Taiyuan was explaining the method of tempering the body and condensing the soul to two boys in the palace. Suddenly, a majestic pressure came from the heaven and the earth. Taiyuan's eyes were clear, and he saw the purple air in the ancient world.
Soaring, flowers are falling from the sky, golden lotuses are emerging from the ground, the fragrance is fragrant, and there are heavy black and yellow rays of light illuminating the heaven and earth.
This vast momentum is shocking. The endless innate spiritual energy in the sky and the earth, the light of the sun, the moon and the stars are scattered everywhere. For a time, no one knows how many ancient creatures have opened their spiritual wisdom.
"I am Hongjun, and I have become a saint. A hundred years from now, I will give lectures on the Great Dao in Zixiao Palace. Anyone who is destined can come."
An indifferent and distant voice resounded through the void, and all the accomplished people in the prehistoric world, no matter what they were doing, heard Hongjun's message at this time.
Taiyuan also heard Hongjun's message in his home dojo, with a smile on his face.
He was preaching in Zixiao Palace. This was a grand event. It was the first sermon since the beginning of heaven. He naturally had to go to listen to the sermon. At this time, Taoist Hongjun had become a saint. His state was so profound that it was indescribable. At this time, he started to speak.
It's a great road. Anyone who has the ability will probably go and listen to it.
A few days later, Taiyuan ordered two boys to look after the house, but he himself left the dojo and flew directly towards the thirty-three days away.
Since Taoist Hongjun has become a saint, he naturally opened a Taoist temple in the chaos. The Zixiao Palace is deep in the chaos. If you want to go to listen to the Taoist teachings, you have to leave early.
The auspicious clouds under Taiyuan's feet were like lightning. With a roar, he entered the depths of the sky. The surrounding wind, thunder and fire were bursting out in all directions. There were many dangers. Qingyun appeared behind his head, and chaotic fairy lights fell down. Various thunders around him,
Storms and so on came continuously, but they could not break through his fairy light protection.
Not long after, Taiyuan arrived at the end of the sky, where the membrane of heaven and earth lay. Behind that layer of misty membrane, there was vast chaos, deep darkness, and a heart-stopping aura.
It's just that Taiyuan is very familiar with the void of chaos, so naturally he doesn't take it seriously. He takes one step forward and passes through the membrane of heaven and earth and enters the chaos.
After entering the chaos, the surroundings were filled with gray chaotic airflow, which was constantly rotating and colliding, making it chaotic.
This chaotic void is filled with tyrannical energy of chaos. Those who have insufficient cultivation will be eroded and assimilated by this infinite energy of chaos in a moment. Therefore, if you want to walk in chaos, you must at least cultivate.
In order to reach the level of Daluo Jinxian, you must be safe and sound if you have a treasure to protect you. Otherwise, entering it will be a dead end.
From this point of view, although Taoist Hongjun preached publicly, he also added a sentence: What is destiny for those who are destined? You can filter them out just by looking at this barrier of chaos. Those who are not strong enough are naturally not considered destined, and they cannot listen to the Dao.
, Luck is not enough, and there is no heavy treasure to protect the body, and it is impossible to survive the chaos and void, and it is impossible to listen to the great road.
Taiyuan appeared in Qingyun and walked through the chaos. Not long after, he faintly felt an attraction coming from the depths of the chaos, and he knew clearly in his heart that that was probably where the Zixiao Palace was.
At that moment, he followed the feeling in his heart and moved forward. However, along the way, terrifying chaotic air currents, strong winds, and whirlpools kept appearing. It was really not peaceful.
"Huh? This Taoist Hongjun is indeed very advanced. Although this chaotic void has some dangers and obstacles, it is not dense to this extent. It seems that this is his intention. Could it be that he has some guesses about Pindao's origins?
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Taiyuan casually shot out a ray of chaotic fairy light, shattering a chaotic cyclone. The expression on his face changed uncertainly, and he kept thinking in his heart.
However, along the way, he encountered obstacles everywhere and experienced almost all the dangerous environments in chaos. This made him very suspicious. Such a situation was definitely abnormal, and at this time, he could have the ability to influence this chaotic void.
That is Taoist Hongjun. His experiences along the way seemed to have been intentional by Taoist Hongjun.
With various obstacles, Taiyuan's progress in this chaos has been greatly slowed down.
"That's all. Anyway, I'm not planning to take the holy throne in your hands. Just slow down, you can still understand the Hongjun Avenue. By analogy, maybe I'll understand something."
In the end, Taiyuan was no longer in a hurry. He moved forward unhurriedly in the chaos, overcoming all obstacles he encountered.
I don't know how long it took, but the chaotic scene in front of Taiyuan suddenly changed. In the depths of this vast chaos, a faint purple light emerged. He took a few steps and came to a Taoist temple.
This Taoist temple is simple and desolate, and the violent chaotic airflow has calmed down around this Taoist temple. There is a mysterious Taoist energy filling the void. If you look carefully, there seems to be a gurgling Taoist sound flowing, which is very mysterious.
Taiyuan entered the Taoist temple and arrived at a white jade square. At the end of the square was a simple portal. Inside the portal, there were a large number of figures sitting inside.
With a faint smile, Taiyuan walked forward confidently and reached the door in one step.
At this time, there were two boys, a boy and a girl, standing at the entrance of the Taoist temple. They had a graceful temperament and a heavenly charm.
"These two boys seem to be Haotian and Yaochi in the future, but they also have some potential." Taiyuan nodded secretly. These two boys are worthy of being disciples of the Taoist ancestors. Their qualifications are much better than the two boys in his dojo.
Much better.
When passing by the two boys, Taiyuan nodded slightly, took out two spiritual fruits and threw them into the arms of the two boys, without saying a word, he walked directly into the hall.
The two boys from Haotian Yaochi were stunned by his actions. Although they were disciples of the Tao Ancestor, they were just boys after all. Almost no one of the monks they entertained looked at them seriously. Only Taiyuan
With a gentle look on his face, he gave them two fruits, which made the two of them feel warm in their hearts, and they couldn't help but have a good impression of Taiyuan.
Naturally, Taiyuan didn't know much about all this. The reason why he did this was because he just thought these two boys were pleasing to his eye. As for the rest, he really didn't think much about it.
Besides, given his status, he wouldn't be able to plot against two boys.
After entering the main hall, Taiyuan glanced around and the first thing he saw were the six futons in front. On the three futons on the far left, there were an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man sitting respectively.
The old man has white beard and hair, wearing a Taoist robe, his eyes are slightly closed, his face is expressionless, and he is surrounded by a sense of purity and inaction. The person sitting in the second seat is a middle-aged man. This man has a noble temperament, a solemn expression, and a majestic momentum.
, sitting on the third seat is a young man in green robes. He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a smile on his lips, an awe-inspiring temperament, and a sense of looking down on all directions. He is really proud.
Although the auras of these three people are different, they are vaguely connected. Taiyuan just glanced at them and knew their identities. Naturally, they were transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi, Shangqing Tongtian.
There was a woman sitting on the fourth seat, with a beautiful face and a hint of compassion. Taiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly. This person was Nuwa. She was the enlightenment of the human race in later generations. After all, how much did she have to this human race's Holy Mother?
Different perceptions.
Sitting on the fifth seat was a Taoist priest in a dark green robe, with a sinister face, sharp eyes, and a strong aura. When Taiyuan saw the vast water vapor surrounding him, he knew that he must be Beiming Kunpeng.
Sitting on the last seat was an old man in red robe. This man had a kind face. He was sitting on the futon, but he was swaying. He was not as steady as the other people, and his temperament was a little out of control.
Taiyuan took a look and sighed secretly, this person must be Taoist Hongyun. It was at the beginning of the world that a red cloud attained Taoism and achieved supernatural powers.
Behind these six futons, densely packed monks were sitting, and the atmosphere was calm. There were about three thousand, which was exactly the number of three thousand avenues.
After Taiyuan came in, his breath calmed down, and he didn't have any ideas. He found an empty seat, sat down, closed his eyes and rested.
After a while, while everyone was waiting for Taoist Master to start his lecture, a rush of footsteps came from outside the palace. Everyone's expressions changed and they turned their heads to look. They saw two Taoists walking in with anxious expressions and a very embarrassed look on their bodies.
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The two Taoists couldn't help but look ugly when they saw that the main hall of Zixiao Palace was full of monks, and the six futons in the front were already full.
"Brother, I miss you and I. We have come all the way from the west to hear the sermon, but we don't even have a seat. It would be better to die." One of them suddenly cried, and as he spoke, he moved his body and hit the pillar.
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"Junior brother, please don't do this! You and I can just sit down in the corner and listen to the sermon." Another man, who was thin and had a painful look on his face, shouted quickly when he saw this.
These two people are none other than the great powers of the West, Jieyin and Zhunti.
Everyone in the hall watched with cold eyes and ignored this. Taiyuan was also secretly amused, knowing that a big show was about to take place next.
However, most people responded indifferently, but one person was not like that. Taoist Hongyun suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Brother Taoist, you must not do it. It's okay for me to give up my position to you." After saying that, he stepped forward.
Grab that person.
"Thank you, Taoist brother." The Zhunti Taoist was overjoyed when he saw this, thanked him casually, and sat down hurriedly.
After Zhunti sat down, he saw that his senior brother had not yet seated himself. Suddenly, light flowed in his eyes. Looking at the people in front, he saw that the auras of the three pure beings were faintly connected, and each of them had a high level and was not someone to be trifled with.
I didn't care about him anymore. When I saw Nuwa, she was a woman. Moreover, there was a person behind Nuwa who seemed to be guarding Nuwa. It was not easy to deal with him. As soon as I turned my eyes, Zhunti's gaze fell.
On Kunpeng.
In the blink of an eye, Zhunti made a decision. He shouted loudly and said to Kunpeng: "You are a man who is covered in fur and armor and turned into an egg from wetness. How do you have the right to sit with me! Why don't you back down!"
"Bastard, you, what did you say?" Kunpeng was furious and roared.
At this time, Yuanshi of the Sanqing Dynasty looked at Kunpeng with disdain and snorted: "This Taoist brother is right, a person wearing hair and horns is not qualified to sit in this honorable position, so why not give it to this Taoist brother?"
Brother."
At that moment, all the cultivators were clamoring to give up their seats. Kunpeng had great anger in his eyes and was even more unwilling to accept it. However, due to the public anger, he had to stand up and give up his seat, and walked away with an ugly face.
"Thank you Taoist brother for your kindness. I am very grateful!" said the Taoist who received the Taoist with a painful look on his face.
Kunpeng snorted coldly and said nothing. He was extremely angry in his heart, but due to the public anger, he lost his seat. Now that the Taoist who had received him came to express his gratitude in a pretentious manner, it made him even more depressed.
Kunpeng found a seat at the back and sat down. His eyes became more and more sinister. His eyes suddenly fell on Taoist Hongyun. There was a ferocious killing intent in the gloom, but it flashed past.
At this time, Kunpeng hated Hongyun. If Hongyun had not given up his seat to Zhunti, he would not have lost his seat. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but express his anger at Hongyun.
Poor Hongyun didn't know the fate of the sky, so he didn't take what God had given him, so he was blamed for it, thus sowed the seeds of disaster. At this time, he didn't realize the mystery of this, and was chatting with his friend Zhen Yuanzi.
A little while later, the two boys who had opened the door earlier came in, glanced at everyone, and then said to the monks, "Fellow Taoists, I am going to give a sermon soon. Please sit down.
good."
After the words fell, Hongjun's figure appeared silently on the platform. He glanced around the people in Zixiao Palace, and when his eyes fell on the two of them, he frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
What, when he saw Taiyuan, his eyes paused for a moment, and then he looked away.
Taiyuan felt Hongjun's gaze, and felt a little nervous. After all, although his strength was good, compared with Hongjun Daozu, he was far behind. Fortunately, Hongjun Daozu seemed to be the same.
He didn't say much, let alone kicked him out, which made Taiyuan feel a lot more relaxed. It seemed that Daozu Hongjun had acquiesced in his existence.
"Since you have entered the Zixiao Palace, you have a predestined relationship with Pindao. At that time, the heaven and earth first opened, and I created jade butterflies to become saints. Under the law of heaven, you should have the responsibility to educate all living beings, so Pindao lectured in Zixiao Palace.
After preaching three times, this is the first time. How much you can understand depends on yourselves." Hongjun said calmly, and after that he was about to start preaching.
"The number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is forty to have nine. Divide it into two to resemble two, hang one to resemble three, dig it to four to symbolize four o'clock, and it is strange to cut it to symbolize a leap; at the age of five, there is a leap again.
, so pick it up again and hang it up. The number of heaven is five, and the number of earth is five. The five numbers match each other and each has its own combination. The number of sky is twenty, there are five, the number of earth is thirty, and the number of heaven and earth is fifty, there are five. This is why it changes.
Ghosts and gods too.”
"One yin and one yang are called Tao, which is followed by goodness, and the one who achieves it is named. The benevolent people see it and call it benevolence, and the knowledgeable people see it and call it knowledge. The common people say they use it but don't know, so the way of the gentleman is rare. Show all
Benevolence hides all uses, encourages all things without worrying about the saints, and it is great to achieve great virtues! Being rich is called great achievements, and being new is called virtue..."
"There is a mixture of things, born in advance of heaven and earth. It is lonely and lonely, independent and does not change, and it moves around without peril. It can be the mother of the world. I don't know its name. The word is Dao, and the strong name is called Da. Da is called passing.
Passing away is said to be far away, and far away is said to be reverse. Therefore, the Tao is great, the sky is great, the earth is great, and the king is also great. There are four great things in the domain, and the king occupies one of them. Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature."
Hongjun was already in the realm of a saint at this time, and the way he taught was naturally extraordinary. As soon as he started speaking, a chaotic and colorless Qingyun rose up from the back of Daozu's head. Above the Qingyun, three large purple lotuses swayed.
, and on top of the three flowers, there is a incomplete jade plate. At this time, the jade plate is constantly trembling as Taoist Hongjun talks about the Tao. For a time, the sound of the Tao is continuous, vicissitudes and misty, throughout the Zixiao Palace.
kept echoing in it.
At the same time, in the main hall of Zixiao Palace, there were even more visions, fairy music, heavenly sounds floating in the air, goddesses scattering flowers, golden lotuses emerging from the ground, and billowing spiritual energy surrounding the listeners. Many monks were present.
They all fell into realization, and each one was so mesmerized that the golden lotus rising from the ground merged into the bodies of the cultivators and turned into the magic power in their bodies.
But looking at the many cultivators in the Zixiao Palace, their performances are all different. The Sanqing Pangu Zongzong has profound blessings. After hearing the Hongjun Dao, everyone was enlightened, as if they suddenly realized it, and smiled on their faces.
Nuwa sometimes frowned and sometimes smiled. Her voluptuous body wrapped in her dress shone with a strange light, as if she had learned a lot and was improving in her Taoism.
"Buzz! Buzz!" Zhunti and Jieyin were even more exaggerated. The rhyme of Taoism surrounded them. Zhunti sometimes cried loudly, sometimes laughed silently, and sometimes showed anger, while Zhunti's expression became increasingly painful.
, the aura of compassion is obvious.
The other people also had different expressions, and they were all immersed in the mysterious and mysterious sound of the avenue.