After setting the tone, Meng Chuan began to talk about the practice method from the beginning.
"Everything has a place of origin. There is also such a place in the body of living beings, which is the root of life vitality and contains the essence of the whole body. It is called the source wheel of life, or it can also be called the wheel of life..."
"The wheel of life is under the navel, and its location is the perfect dividing point between the upper and lower body of the body..."
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"The sea of suffering coincides with the wheel of life, or to be precise, the sea of suffering submerges the wheel of life. Not only is the time grinding the wheel of life, but the sea of suffering is also eating away at it bit by bit."
"So, all the roots of a monk are in the wheel of life, and one of the purposes of spiritual practice is to overcome the sea of suffering."
"The Wheel of Life and the Sea of Suffering are integrated. To cultivate the Wheel of Life, you must cultivate the Sea of Suffering. Therefore, all cultivation starts from the Sea of Suffering."
"I have a sutra called the Tao Sutra. This is the supreme foundation-building method. All living beings in the world can practice according to this method. Either with wisdom or perseverance, they can cross the sea of suffering and reach the other shore."
Having said this, Meng Chuan did not pause. Instead, he directly began to talk about the foundation-building methods of practice in the "Tao Jing".
There was silence in the soul beast forest. Whether it was hundreds of thousands of years, one hundred thousand years, or those ten-thousand-year soul beasts, everyone was mesmerized by what they heard.
Although what Meng Chuan talks about is the cultivation method of the human race, there are similarities between soul beasts and humans.
In the Douluo world, there is no shortage of soul beasts reincarnated into humans. Therefore, the cultivation methods in the "Tao Jing" are also Tao classics for these soul beasts who are purely born and raised and have never known any cultivation methods.
After hearing it, I felt as if I was deafened!
Tang Luo, who was hiding in the forest, also felt excited when he heard it at first.
After Meng Chuan started speaking a few words, Tang Luo already realized that he had hit upon a huge opportunity!
After all, Tang Luo is also a dignified soul king who has condensed the fifth soul ring.
Although the practice of a soul master is completely different from what Meng Chuan said, Tang Luo has enough talent and knowledge!
He soon understood that the man sitting next to the thatched hut was by no means an ordinary person! Every sentence and every word he said was a supreme practice! It was completely different from the world.
The methods that soul masters practice come from another system, another realm of practice!
When he first heard the "Tao Jing" mentioned by Meng Chuan, Tang Luo was even more crazy than those soul beasts!
Because the "Tao Jing" was originally written for the human race.
Meng Chuan talks about this supreme cultivation method. The beauty that humans can realize is naturally far superior to that of soul beasts!
As Meng Chuan's narration became more and more in-depth, Tang Luo became more and more fascinated.
But at the same time, Tang Luo also felt a little disdainful in his heart. The cultivation of a soul master still required martial souls and innate soul power. Although he didn't know the specific limitations of this cultivation method, his intuition told him that there was a point where everyone would be eliminated.
They are all stuck in front of this cultivation method!
However, just when he was talking about a certain point, Tang Luo suddenly felt as if a basin of cold water was poured from his head, making him suddenly wake up from the intoxication of listening to the sermon!
If this man can create such a cultivation method, doesn't he have a way to solve the problem that is blocking everyone? Otherwise, why would he waste so much effort to preach here?
Meng Chuan's sermon continued, and Tang Luo still felt that every word he spoke was precious and full of the charm of the Tao. However, the more so the Taoism taught by Meng Chuan, the more Tang Luo felt cold all over.
In the end, it felt like falling into a thousand-year-old ice cave, and my whole body couldn't help but tremble!
Bibi Dong, who was sitting next to Meng Chuan, also looked straight at Meng Chuan, as if she was completely entranced. But when she heard the last part, she also frowned, as if she had encountered something that she couldn't figure out.
's pass.
Meng Chuan's sermon lasted about one morning.
When the sun rose to the middle of his head, Meng Chuan suddenly stopped and said with a smile: "That's it for today. Come back tomorrow."
After Meng Chuan finished speaking, Tang Luo saw all the spirit beasts in the forest moving slowly. A large number of spirit beasts quickly ran into the forest and disappeared. However, there were also a few that looked very spiritual.
Kneel down and bow your head in the direction of Meng Chuan, as if you are bowing!
Tang Luo still felt chills all over, and a question lingered in his mind that almost made him unable to control himself.
At this moment, Tang Luo suddenly saw that Bibi Dong in front of Meng Chuan also raised his head, frowned and asked: "Great Emperor, these Taoist methods you just mentioned are really very subtle. But I still feel a little uncomfortable.
Understand. Can the Tao and Dharma taught by you, Great Emperor, be practiced by everyone in this world?"
Upon hearing this question, Tang Luo's ears immediately stood up, and his whole body muscles tensed up. As a soul king, Tang Luo didn't even bother to hunt down the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast and absorb the fifth soul ring.
Ever been so nervous!
Because what Bibi Dong asked was the question that frightened Tang Luo the most!
Then, Tang Luo saw Meng Chuan smiling and nodding slowly.
"That's the case. As the emperor, I naturally protect the entire human race. The reason why people are human, how can we distinguish high and low based on blood?"
"Those with bloodline will have a martial spirit that is inherently superior and superior. Those without bloodline will have a martial spirit that is inherently inferior and can only sink into a sea of misery with no hope. How can people be restricted by a martial spirit? This is not my way."
"My way is to have hope for everyone. Maybe people are born with different talents and luck, but those with great wisdom and perseverance should be able to surpass their natural luck and win with their mortal bodies.
Beyond the difference of blood!"
"My way is that everyone should have hope and everyone can be a dragon!"
Meng Chuan's words were shocking.
Although his voice was not loud, the whole world seemed to be shaken when these words came out!
After hearing these words, Bibi Dong was stunned, and a look of struggle and confusion appeared on her face.
Tang Luo on the other side, after Meng Chuan finished speaking, seemed to see a boundless sea of blood, and the gods were furious! The dignified Soul King curled up in fear. He couldn't help but tremble all over, but at the same time he couldn't even breathe.
I don’t dare to take a breath!
This man is a demon! He is an evil god!
No! He is more terrifying and terrifying than the evil god! What he wants to shake is the foundation of this world, the foundation of all soul masters in this world!
Everyone can practice? Everyone can be a dragon?
What about the soul master?
If everyone has hope and everyone can be a dragon, then where will the soul masters who have ruled this world for countless years be placed?
Wouldn’t those born with martial soul bloodline be trampled into the mud and trampled under their feet by those waste-soul bastards?
This is to dig out the foundation of the soul masters in the world!
This evil demon wants to single-handedly destroy the soul master path that has been passed down in this world for more than tens of thousands of years!
Escape! I must escape!
I have to survive! I must pass the news of this evil devil back to the world! Let Wuhun Palace, all the soul master sects, soul master academies, and all the soul masters in the entire continent know!
An evil demon who wants to destroy all soul masters, a demon that has never appeared in this world——
coming!
Tang Luo had a firm belief and had been carefully hiding it.
It wasn't until Meng Chuan returned to the thatched cottage and closed the door that he let out a sigh of relief, and then ran away desperately outside the Soul Beast Forest.
The news of Tang Luo's escape soon alerted Bibi Dong.
She suddenly came back from her thoughts, frowned and looked towards the direction Tang Luo was escaping, and couldn't help but ask Meng Chuan: "Emperor, there is someone over there who seems suspicious! Doesn't it matter if you just let him go like this?
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"It doesn't matter. If there is a destiny, come, if not, go. Let him go." Meng Chuan's voice sounded, and his relaxed and gentle voice made Bibi Dong feel at ease again.
That’s right! Anyway, the emperor is here, what else can happen?
However, the principles that the emperor just said... are so complicated. Can everyone practice cultivation and no longer be judged by their martial soul or bloodline? What would such a world look like?
If such a day really comes, will the child I met today still be afraid of me?
Bibi Dong was immersed in what Meng Chuan said, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, thinking constantly.
However, Bibi Dong soon saw another spirit beast in the forest looking over here.
Not long after, a giant ape and a rabbit finally came out.
Two hundred thousand year old soul beasts gingerly held the fruit and placed it at the entrance of the thatched cottage.
They kowtowed to the thatched cottage once, nodded to Bibi Dong on the side, and then ran away as if they were escaping.
Bibi Dong couldn't help laughing when she saw the funny looks of the two spirit beasts. She turned back and said to Meng Chuan in the thatched cottage: "Great Emperor, a spirit beast is here to bring you food."
"You can take the amount of food you need. If there is any excess, just let them take it back."
"I understand." Bibi Dong thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
Time is unknown in the mountains.
The sun rises and sets, and soon half the moon passes.
Meng Chuan did as he said, starting from early in the morning and preaching until noon every day.
Every morning when Meng Chuan began to preach, countless soul beasts from the Soul Beast Forest came one after another. They all sat by the Lake of Life and listened to Meng Chuan's sermons in a daze.
Among them, the ape and rabbit, who were responsible for delivering fruits to Meng Chuan every day, carefully ran out of the forest from the seventh day and sat at the edge of the Lake of Life.
Meng Chuan didn't seem to mind either. As a result, the two soul beasts became more and more courageous, and moved forward every day when they came.
In the end, the situation turned into Meng Chuan preaching in front of the thatched cottage.
Not far from Mengchuan Thatched Cottage, there happened to be a wooden pile that was naturally formed after being struck by lightning and burned.
Bibi Dong sat on the tree stump without ceremony and listened to the lecture.
The ape and rabbit took advantage of the darkness to secretly break two trees behind the broken wooden pile where Bibi Dong was sitting. Then, while listening to the lecture, they sat openly about three meters away from Bibi Dong.
On a broken wooden pile four meters away.
After that, the other hundred thousand year soul beasts followed suit and secretly broke off the big trees at night and smoothed the stumps. When daytime came, they sat proudly on their "exclusive seats".
However, after the "seats" for the lecture were expanded to ten, and those spirit beasts who were less than a hundred thousand years old wanted to follow suit, they were immediately taught by the bosses of the spirit beasts who were less than a hundred thousand years old.
When several ninety-thousand-year-old soul beasts tried to sneak out and break off tree stumps at night, they were all beaten with bruises and swollen faces by the hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts that appeared out of nowhere.
After being beaten for several nights in a row, these 90,000-year-old soul beasts finally learned their lesson.
They no longer dared to break wood stakes and challenge the majesty of the hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast bosses. They had no choice but to sit humiliatedly at the edge of the woods, closest to the "lecture hall", and become "auditors."
Bibi Dong was extremely happy to see the interesting things happening among these soul beasts.
But Meng Chuan didn't care about this. He was immersed wholeheartedly in his daily sermons. His sermons to these soul beasts were not only preaching, but also sorting out his own path from scratch!
As Meng Chuan's sermon continued to deepen, Bibi Dong soon discovered that the aura on Meng Chuan's body seemed to be becoming more profound, mysterious and awe-inspiring every moment!
And just as Meng Chuan's sermon was getting better, Tang Luo on the other side finally tried his best to escape from the Soul Beast Forest and came to the Holy Land in the eyes of the world's soul masters - Wuhun Palace!
