Legends in Shu, the origin of Taoism. In the Tang Dynasty, there was a legend that Taiqing Xianbo ordered the Qing Emperor's boy to turn sheep into Shu.
"Qingyang Palace is a legendary place. It is a source of imagination created by countless Taoists later. It is passed down by Five Pecks of Rice. Various stories in it are either named after Laozi and Wenshi, or named after Sima Qian and Yang Xiong."
But Ji Xiang also knew that in the past, it could be modified arbitrarily by the powerful Tianxin, and the existence of Qingyang Palace was beyond doubt. It was indeed the holy land of gods and the source of Tao. The aura of the grand palace displayed in front of him at this time,
He was also making this clear to Ji Xiang.
Broken-horned Green Sheep, Xuanwu Temple.
Cut off the boundary between illusion and reality, and with the help of this divine sword, we can see the real Qingyang.
"Qingqiang, Qingyang too!"
Buzz——
Like ripples in a water mirror. Ji Xiang enters the source world where Qingyang Palace is located, spiritual energy surges, dragon shadows dance in the sky, earth energy surges, demonic energy fills the sky, like a waterfall, it is unstoppable!
The light of the sun and the moon shines together, and the mountains, rivers, vegetation, and trees are alive. Immortal spiritual thoughts expand unbridled here, and the Great Luo Giant Moon Seal given to me by the Demonic Heavenly Master appears in the middle of the eyebrows, sending out waves of heavenly heart fluctuations.
"There is a world in the wish. Eternal sacrifices have reversed history. They only exist in legends and not in the real origin world, in the place where Taoism originated!"
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A loud chanting sound suddenly came from the Qingyang Palace, and in an instant the demonic energy surged, turning things around. At this time, the years quickly began to pull, and the colors of the surrounding fairy mountains and green mountains began to flow backwards. Winter, autumn, summer, and spring gradually became more and more beautiful.
The faster.
"Tai Qing Xuanyuan!"
The cry arose in my heart and came from the depths of the Immortal Palace!
After hearing this voice, Ji Xiang seemed to see a huge heavenly statue in his eyes. It was the image of Taishang Laojun, which was very familiar. It was almost the same as the statues of Taishang enshrined in various Taoist temples. The difference was that
, this huge Heavenly Lord, its appearance is more agile, it has the feeling of flesh and blood, and it seems that the whole is made of clouds, repeatedly intertwining between reality and illusion.
Among the three Qing Dynasties, the original meaning of Taiqing in the most ancient times is actually a synonym for the way of heaven.
"It turns out that this is the voice of heaven! Taiqing Xuanyuan is similar to the echo from heaven."
The Ancestral Heavenly Master received a response from heaven and blazed a path just like himself.
And after receiving the response from heaven, opening a path on your own seems to be the prerequisite for "transformation into heaven".
"Um?"
The voice of Taiqing Xuanyuan was getting louder and louder, and Ji Xiang was about to realize it, when suddenly the demonic aura filled the air, and the imaginary image of Taishang Laojun suddenly changed, and was covered with an abnormal veil.
Then, Lao Jun's body suddenly broke apart, his head rolled down, and his waist and abdomen were chopped off. The head, upper body, and lower body were twisted and deformed in the evil spirit, and grew up from the ground, turning into three big heads dressed in Tianzun costumes.
Demon.
One is a tiger, the other is a deer, and the other is a sheep.
"Tiger, deer and sheep! Isn't this right?"
In Journey to the West, after the images of the three monsters of Chechi Kingdom and Taishang Laojun were distorted by the evil spirit, they actually turned into these three-headed monsters.
"The tiger drives away evil spirits, the deer's trumpet leads to immortality, and the immortal rides on the sheep."
"The meaning is that in the lower level, it can eliminate disasters and cure diseases, in the middle level, it can prolong life, and in the upper level, it can lead to immortality and immortality."
Tiger, deer and sheep are in line with the Taoist cultivation level. When human beings are immortals, they can only use small skills to eliminate disasters and cure diseases.
People in the Han Dynasty believed that the yellow tiger was a mythical beast that exorcised evil spirits and guarded the gate to heaven, the white deer was the mount of the immortal hermit, and like the Yinglong, the winged divine sheep was the thing ridden by those true immortal beings.
In the Han Dynasty, there were Xuanwu Yumen, Winged Sheep Yumen, Sun God Yumen, Moon God Yumen, and so on!
"Gods are not gods, monsters are not monsters, and Tao is not Tao. In the past and future, we have been praying for three kinds of thoughts, and the wishes among them have gathered in this illusory world. These three were born from the corpse form of Taishang Laojun.
Can Laojun’s death also be regarded as ‘autopsy’?”
"When I entered Wawu Mountain, the things I encountered were all related to the twelfth yin and the underworld. They are dead but not dead, and are called corpse corpses, Xuanwu souls, feathered people, immortal grass, and Huanglongzhi. The real world is after death.
, and the place where the living live is just Fantasyland."
Give up the body.
The spirit is confused with heaven and earth.
"Dead man's dream?"
Ji Xiang suddenly realized something at this moment and looked at the three great demons.
"Sure enough, the Qingqiang Sacrifice no longer exists. What was carried out from the beginning was the tampered Qingyang Sacrifice. Qingyang looked back in history, occupied the Qingqiang's position, and used its rituals to transfer its existence
Fix it.”
"The Qiang people have a special view of life and death, but they should not sacrifice to Xuanwu. The Qiang people will wear green clothes and shout thunder to drive away ghosts, but they should not sacrifice to ghosts high in the sky. Both of these are worshiped and feared by the Han people
of fairies and ghosts.”
"Hidden in the dreams of the dead, incubating in falsehoods within falsehoods, constantly tampering with the history of sacrifices, this evil spirit does not come from the giant form of Taishang Laojun, nor does it come from the monster I have not seen yet.
The demon fairy that arrived came from the depths of dreams accumulated over all the years in this world of origin."
"The so-called swallowing of all souls is really true. This does not refer to souls, but to countless spiritual beings in the past and future."
"The dreams of the dead are absurd. Dreams communicate the past and the future, without the concept of time and space. The art of Taiqing Xuanyuan is changed by the echo of heaven, and Laojun is also a part of the form that appears after the echo of heaven.
Submerged in the reverberations of heaven, the source of Yuqing’s evil Taoism.”
"Linghui teaches dreams."
Ji Xiang was about to transform into a dream, when suddenly a sound of thunder rang out in his heart!
"Stop when you see it is dry, Leishan is a minor offender!"
"end!"
Yuanhuang's warning came to stop him at this time, which made Ji Xiang understand that if he enters the dream at this time, enters this world, and enters the dream of the three monsters, he can see
"end!"
The voice was still warning him not to go. Ji Xiang froze here and took a deep look at the three great monsters who were motionless and quietly standing on the palace gate.
Should he solve the problem of Qing Qiang's sacrifice, or help Demon Heavenly Master get the book and leave? He can only do one of these two things. Otherwise, a great disaster will happen, and even if he ignores the so-called disaster, these two things are still in front of him.
Each of these things has its own existence that is difficult to deal with.
On one side is the jade-purifying evil thing that devours spirituality.
On one side is the strong man Tianxin who reversed history.
"We've come this far, why can't we do anything?"
Ji Xiang, dressed in black, suddenly burst into white smoke and rushed towards the three great demons!
The vast white smoke enveloped the three demons.
Wrapped up, in an instant, the three big demons were absorbed into Ji Xiang's body.
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A trance.
One echo.
It's like an idea suddenly emerged and took over everything.
The world has also undergone inexplicable changes.
He looked around suspiciously.
And Ji Xiang's voice came.
"Some things don't necessarily require an immediate decision, such as taking the three big demons away from here first."
Ji Xiang, who was dressed in black, said, and then looked at "him" beside him.
He heard Ji Xiang's voice, and the latter said to him: "What Emperor Yuan said is not difficult to solve. Now, I can go to the underworld here."
"Thank you very much. Please come back too."
Ji Xiang bowed to him and showed a weird smile.
But "he" was staring closely at "Ji Xiang in black".
At this moment, countless thoughts surged through my mind.
What is the so-called self?
Who is Ji Xiang?
If Ji Xiang is in front of his eyes, then who are he?
Thousands of thoughts are like a great tide, and among them there is a sparkle of spirituality that never goes out!
"you"
Ji Xiang, who was dressed in black, had a little light in his eyes.
That was the "him" reflected in his eyes. He swung the Le Duan Demon Sword and struck straight at the "Ji Xiang in Black"!
The sword energy rolled up the clear smoke!
"evil!"
His voice was furious and surged like thunder.
Clang!
Swords struck each other, demonic energy mixed, thunder and killing sounds came and went, shocking the world of Qingyang!
The Heavenly Palace was broken into two parts, and the sky was filled with cracks, until the entire Qingyang World.
"Ji Xiang in Black" also had a Demon-Breaking Sword in his hand. At this time, the two swords were fighting. Ji Xiang in Black looked at "him" in astonishment, and the expression on his face suddenly became weird, and joy appeared on his cheeks.
Jumping up, the curvature of the black-clothed Taoist priest's mouth became wider and wider, until it no longer looked like a living person, but cracked in a weird way.
"Not only your form and spirit, but also your 'existence' will be mine immediately! Now you have lost your name. In fact, it is almost. Give it another half moment and you will be assimilated by me. There will only be one in the world
Ji Xiang, there won’t be two.”
"So, when you come here, your existence is no longer yours."
And in the eyes of "him" who had lost everything, the blank divine card projected words, which were things he had never thought would appear:
[Ji Xiang (Great Demon): Zhengdaohua Beibei Renwei Zhenren, the thirteenth Yuqing monk, Thousand Light King Tathagata Yingshen, Zhongtian Chiming Yuanshitian Demon King. Practice the Yuqing Yin Shu! 】