In the Yaochi, the Queen Mother had already prepared wine and food, waiting for the return of the Hao Tianxia Dynasty.
Seeing Haotian's figure appearing in the Yaochi Holy Land, the Queen Mother waved away the maids in the Holy Land and greeted him.
Holding Haotian's arm, the Queen Mother asked: "Brother Tian, has the little sister's matter been resolved?"
Haotian sat down on the soft table beside the pool, casually picked up the wine glass on the table, and drank by himself. After finishing three glasses of wine, Haotian said with a smile: "Solved, two hundred years."
Well, it’s finally solved!”.
The Queen Mother looked at Haotian with a sweet smile and said, "No wonder Brother Tian is so happy today!"
"Hahaha!" Haotian looked up to the sky and laughed: "Chi'er, do you know? Today not only has it solved the knot in my heart that I have had for many years, but it has also defeated the restless Buddhist descendants of Buddhism. In the future, this Buddhism will
Life in heaven is not easy!"
The Queen Mother smiled tenderly, leaned on Haotian's shoulder and said, "Congratulations to Brother Tian!"
…
East Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Hall.
Li Qingming and Sanqing sat side by side in the middle of the hall. In the hall stood the handsome and handsome Dayu, or Li Qingquan; the tall and majestic dragon-bearded tiger; and a man in bright silver armor holding a Ruyi golden hoop.
Yang Jian.
Nodding towards Yuanyuan, I said: "Three hundred years ago, Dao Ancestor Hongjun suddenly summoned the saints to gather in Zixiao Palace. He said that since the Lich War, the cause and effect between heaven and earth have become too entangled, and five hundred years later, the disaster will come.
.Therefore, we should open the road to heaven to end this catastrophe! This is why we call you to come to the Sanqing Hall!"
Li Qingquan took two steps forward and said: "I dare to ask my uncle, my master once said that the disaster in this world should be caused by the human race. I don't know whether it is true or not?"
I nodded calmly and said: "Of course!"
"Will this disaster harm the human race?" Li Qingquan looked slightly nervous.
I frowned and said: "If we can survive this calamity, nothing will happen. If we can't survive it, not only will the human race be exterminated, but the entire Hua Xia land will fall into a state of eternal catastrophe!"
"What!"
Li Qingquan and Yang Jian both stood up, with shock on their faces.
"Okay, there's nothing to be shocked about!" Li Qingming smiled and waved his hand, saying: "Since Dao Ancestor notified us three hundred years ago, it was to make us fully prepared. Now the average person who has broken the tribulation is
We have found it, there is nothing to be afraid of!"
Li Qingquan smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "Brother, you are speaking lightly. This is a catastrophe affecting the entire land of China. Can we not be nervous?"
The original Tianzun frowned and said: "You and the five of you are all quasi-sages. Are you still afraid that a mere road to heaven will fail?"
"Five people?" Li Qingquan was stunned and said: "Master, aren't there just three of us? Who are the remaining two?"
"One is me!" Li Qingming smiled and said: "The other one is that Zhunti!"
"Zhunti? Isn't he dead?" Li Qingquan frowned.
"You are allowed to be reincarnated as separate souls, but you are not willing to reincarnate other people's true spirits?" Li Qingming rolled his eyes and said: "Then Zhunti was reincarnated in Kapilavastu Kingdom, and his reincarnated name was Sakyamuni. This guy is thirty-five years old.
At the age of 10, he attained Bodhi and achieved the true form of the Buddha. At this moment, he must have broken through to the peak of the early stage of quasi-sage!"
"Walking the road to heaven with other Western religions, isn't this the same as seeking the skin of a tiger?" Li Qingquan frowned, feeling quite unwilling in his words.
"There is no other way. Those who are going to overcome the tribulation are the ones destined by fate. We can only look for them but cannot replace them. What can we do?" Yuan Yuan sighed, a trace of fatigue showing on his steady face.
Li Qingming saw all this in his eyes and thought to himself: "What is destiny or not? It's not Master Hongjun who has the final say! Just pull two people together and they can break into the road to heaven? What a joke!"
…
At the same time, when Sanqing was telling a few people about the Road to Heaven in the main hall, Hongjun welcomed a new guest in the Zixiao Palace of Chaos Heaven.
In the quiet main hall of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun looked quietly at the old man in front of him, whose face was blurred but whose whole body was filled with intense anger, and said: "Master Dao, why are you so angry?"
The old man snorted coldly and said: "Hongjun, you have done a good job as a protector, very good!"
Hongjun was stunned and said: "What does Tao Zun mean by this? I don't understand!"
"If you don't understand, then I'll ask you to see clearly!" At this point, the old man waved his hand to the empty hall and sprinkled a starry sky.
This is a small star field, dazzlingly brilliant. Looking closely, this star field is actually made up of dozens of fist-sized stars. Each star exudes a soft brilliance.
Suddenly, dozens of stars floated up and evolved into a small star field, dazzling. The entire Zixiao Hall seemed to become endlessly distant, evolving into a duli world.
With such power, not to mention all the saints, even Xuanhu, who is half a step in the way of heaven, can't do it. Only Li Qingming and Hongjun can barely do it.
The stars rotated, and a scene appeared, like history being replayed, reproduced in the Zixiao Palace by the power of the stars.
This is a dark hall. The hall is empty, except for a huge sculpture standing in the middle of the hall.
If Taiyi were here, he would definitely find that the picture displayed by the stars was clearly the scene of him contacting the tiger deep in the Sun Palace.
Suddenly, a vague figure appeared. His hands kept changing seals, and he murmured to the sculpture.
"Taiyi!" Hongjun frowned and his expression gradually became weird.
The stars continued to rotate, the screen flashed, and the sculpture moved, and finally transformed into a majestic man wearing animal skin.
Hongjun was silent. He quietly looked at the pictures that were constantly flowing on the stars, and suddenly a trace of sourness arose in his heart.
"Hongjun, what do you think?" the old man put away Shentong and asked in a cold voice.
"Is what this tiger said true?" Hongjun suddenly raised his head and stared at the old man in front of him covered in white mist.
The old man moved slowly and sighed: "I can feel several powerful energies coming from the periphery of the chaotic crystal wall. This tiger should be one of theirs!"
"Why didn't Tao Zun take action directly and kill Taiyi?" Hongjun suddenly felt very strange. Since there was a way to see this scene, he should think of killing this traitor who was trying to get in and out.
The old man was silent for a while and said: "In this world, my will does not represent the will of the Great Dao. Therefore, I cannot take action at will. I leave this matter to you! In addition, there are still two hundred years of road to heaven to open. It must be
Let the people who break the tribulation create a path to the stars, I don’t want to see the Pangu world destroyed in your hands!"
Hongjun nodded solemnly and said: "Don't worry, Taoist Master, my disciple will do his best to open the way to the starry sky!" (To be continued.)