The man in the cloud is heroic and majestic, while the woman is gentle and kind.
Although they did not convey any great power, just standing there, they naturally became the focus of the world, the core of mountains and rivers, and the stars in the sky seemed to revolve around them.
Seeing the young man standing blankly on the top of the mountain with a hoe in his hand, the woman couldn't help but smile gently, and then sighed:
"I never thought that in this extraordinary age, there would be people who could reach this far by themselves."
In response, the man on the side also said in a deep voice:
"Even if the times fade and the world is in ruins, there will eventually be people walking forward among the ruins to continue the fire and carry on the past and the future."
"Master ordered us to be born so that we can explore and practice our own path in these dark years."
Yes, these two people are naturally Fuxi and Nuwa.
The two of them have been in the immortal source of sealing since the mythical era, and have gone through the entire ancient era. They have awakened several times but have not yet manifested themselves.
Now, with the Immortal Emperor's permission, he is finally born.
The conversation between the two people in the cloud was really like the whispers of immortals from the ninth heaven falling into the mortal world, making the young man feel like he was enlightened.
The young man below was as if he was just waking up from a dream, and finally realized what he was doing. He gave a great ceremony and kowtowed hurriedly:
"Your Majesty, the Immortal, please accept my respects from this junior!"
The young man reluctantly embarked on the path of spiritual practice and became a monk by relying on the "Ma Bute Jue" recorded in the jade tablet that was a family heirloom.
But the legendary ability to soar into the clouds and ride on the mist, fly into the sky and escape from the earth, was like a dream to him. He even doubted whether anyone could really reach this state.
But today, he could see two such existences with his own eyes, and he couldn't help but feel excited. He intuitively felt that this was a great opportunity for him, and he couldn't miss it.
Hearing this, Fuxi raised his head and said with emotion:
"Don't mention the immortal's words again. After all, in this world, there is only one person who can truly live forever and create immortality."
"Yes." Although the young man didn't understand this, he naturally would not violate it.
Fuxi and Nuwa were so cultivated that they had achieved enlightenment in a different way as early as the end of the myth.
The most powerful divine mind is vast and boundless. Long before it descended on this star, it had already swept through the entire ancient star and gained insight into everything.
In fact, the young man is not the only monk on Kunlun Ancient Planet, nor is he the one with the highest level.
There are many monks who can even reach the Taoist palace realm by relying on the shallow spiritual energy that overflowed from the supreme immortal land in the past.
But the young man can open up the sea of suffering and almost build a magical bridge by relying only on incomplete and crude methods. It is really extraordinary.
This is also the reason why Fuxi and Nuwa came here on their own initiative.
"The world has changed greatly, and the origin of Qi is almost non-existent. You have tempered your own essence and practiced cultivation. You have found a new way. You have a bit of the style of an ancient Qi practitioner."
Although the young man's modest cultivation was not in their eyes, Fuxi and Nuwa did not hesitate to praise him at all.
Ancient qi practitioners ate wind and drank dew to refine the source qi of heaven and earth for their own use.
But in today's human world, everything has collapsed, the heart of heaven is hidden, and the origin of heaven and earth is cut off.
Except for some fragments of the Origin Stone excavated from the mountains and soil, the young man had nothing to rely on. He had no choice but to refine his own essence, which finally allowed him to successfully open up the Sea of Suffering.
Unfortunately, this method inevitably harms oneself, and coupled with the suppression of the external environment, the young man is unable to display any magical powers even though he is a monk close to the realm of Shenqiao.
This is also the sorrow of the monks in the Jueling Age.
On the other hand, after being praised by Fuxi and Nuwa, the young man couldn't help but look flattered:
"Fairy... the senior is so complimentary, the junior is really frightened."
Immediately afterwards, the young man seemed to have made up his mind, and immediately knelt down on the ground, kowtowing and saying:
"The methods practiced by the younger generation are incomplete, and there is no follow-up way to overcome the sea of suffering. Seeing that the road ahead is about to be cut off - I met the two seniors today. I only hope to find the method of practice. This great kindness and virtue will be unforgettable forever."
In this regard, Nuwa sighed quietly:
"It's okay for you to temper your own essence and cultivate yourself in the realm of the wheel and sea, but if you continue to follow the same method, it will be like drinking poison to quench your thirst and bring about your own destruction."
Nuwa's words came like a thunderbolt from the blue. The young man couldn't help but look up in shock, with a look of loss on his face.
Seeing this, Nuwa and Fuxi looked at each other, and the latter suddenly said:
"Your surname is Feng?"
Hearing this, the young man calmed down and replied solemnly: "My ancestors lived here, and the whole family has the surname Feng."
In fact, Fuxi naturally already knew about this matter, so he nodded:
"The surname Feng is destined to me, but I wonder if you would be willing to leave with me?"
After the words fell, the young man still stood on the spot, looking at a loss.
Nuwa next to her smiled gently and revealed the mystery:
"Why don't you meet your master soon?"
The young man surnamed Feng finally came to his senses, with unconcealable joy and excitement on his face:
"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!"
After calmly accepting the young man's obeisance, Fuxi accepted this named disciple.
The young man devoted himself to the Tao, and after leaving money for his family that could ensure a prosperous life, he drifted away with Fuxi and Nuwa.
The clouds are rising and the mist is rising, and the mountains, rivers and land are fleeting beneath our feet.
The young man sat cross-legged in the clouds, after Fuxi washed his muscles and cut off his marrow, and then started to practice again. The scene before him no longer made the young man's heart surge as before.
Moreover, he knew in his heart that the true cultivation level of the two masters had already reached a state that was difficult to fathom, and it would be easy to catch the stars and the moon.
What surprised the young man even more was the glorious years they recounted.
The great avenue of heaven and earth is manifested, and the source of Qi is abundant. Even the "barren mountains and rivers" of the past are still an incredible blessed land from today's perspective.
"Master, if the Great Way of Heaven and Earth no longer exists, is it really that the path ahead for us monks is cut off and we will no longer have the opportunity to practice to a profound level?"
Finally, the young man asked the doubts he had hidden in his heart for a long time.
In this regard, Fuxi did not choose to answer directly, but took him to stand in the clouds again, overlooking the mountains and rivers below.
"Tell me, Master, what did you see?"
"Mountains, rivers...and cities and people." The young man answered truthfully.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What now?" Fuxi asked again.
As Fuxi finished speaking, the scene in the young man's eyes suddenly changed.
The mountains are majestic, the rivers and seas are winding, and among the plants, trees, flowers and leaves, there are laws spreading one after another, and there are faint traces of the road.
The breeze blows gently, and the grass and trees are swaying, like a fairy scripture being turned over, showing the true meaning of the great road.
"Tao! It's the Tao! Master, I see the Tao!"
The young man shouted excitedly and realized:
"The ten thousand ways have not disappeared, they are always there! The great ways are invisible and have always been hidden in everything in the world!"
Hearing this, Fuxi couldn't help but nodded. Although the young man had wasted some years, he had also sharpened his wisdom towards the Tao.
After this day, Fuxi personally taught the Dharma and passed on to him all the scriptures that he had created in understanding the great way of heaven and earth.
As a powerful person who attained enlightenment in an alternative way, Fuxi also opened up more than one sacred land for cultivation even in the Jueling Age.
Fuxi walked on the earth, and his footprints were covered with more than one ancient star. When he was preaching, he was also demonstrating his own way.
Of course, Fu Xi did not always treat young people with the surname Feng as his disciples and teach them personally. Instead, he enlightened all things in the mountains and rivers, revealed the great ways hidden in them, and educated the world.
If a person has the spiritual roots of cultivation, he will definitely be able to understand the original principles from all things in the world.
At the same time, Fuxi also scattered some of his own insights and some of the scriptures he created into the world, leaving them for future generations to discover.
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