Suddenly the leader's figure paused and let out a light sigh.
"King of Heaven, what's wrong?" The man in black robes who followed the figure took a step forward and whispered.
"It seems that something happened to the nails we planted!" The leading figure shook his head and laughed at himself: "We always regard the natives of other worlds as fools, but we don't know that fools are sometimes not stupid!"
"King of Heaven, what do you mean?" The man in black robe who sent the message hesitated for a moment and then asked.
"Pangu Huaxia Great World!" The King of Heaven shook his head and said with a smile: "But it's more interesting this way, isn't it?"
"Hahaha..." The other men in black robes also laughed when they heard this.
"Okay, it's time to go!" The King of Heaven shook his head, straightened up, and rushed out.
The other men in black robes all followed closely behind.
After a while, the void fell into silence again.
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Time flies by, and everything in China seems to come and go quickly.
Two hundred years have passed since the return of the Chaos Trapped Space.
In the past two hundred years, Emperor Shun was still the emperor of the human race. There was no way, who could help him cultivate the body of a golden immortal with endless lifespan. Coupled with the support of Buddhism, even if he could sit on the throne for ten thousand years, he would still be able to do anything.
Human Interpretation, Buddhism, and witchcraft seem to have reached some kind of agreement, maintaining a relatively balanced situation in the land of China.
The demon tribe finally left the two islands of Abbot and Yingzhou, but its scope of activities was limited to the three states of Liangzhou, Yongzhou and Yuzhou.
Generally speaking, the land of China is very peaceful. But who can know whether there is some kind of storm brewing behind this tranquility?
On this day, all the saints were meditating and enlightening in their respective dojos. Hongjun's old and resonant voice suddenly came from above the void: "Five hundred years have come. You will come to Zixiao Palace quickly with the people who have broken the tribulation."
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The saints opened their eyes almost at the same time and said: "Finally here!"
East Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Hall.
"Brother, the opening of the road to heaven is related to the amount of merit gained in the end. No matter what, we must seize the leading position!" The original Tianzun said to Laozi and Tongtian beside him with a solemn face.
When I heard this, I sighed and said: "On the journey to reach the sky, I and Dongfang have only four people who can break the tribulation. I'm afraid it's for the sake of balancing, but the master won't agree!"
"Balance? Yes, our Eastern Taoism has several more saints than Western Buddhism. But now, the Chinese world will face a full-scale invasion by foreign Taoists. Which one is more important? Master can see it more clearly than us!" Tongtian
This time he became serious. He continued: "Besides, what if the West takes the leading position? Could it be that Sakyamuni can really command Qingmingzi and others? What a joke!"
"Okay. It's useless to say anything now! The final decision lies in the master's hands." I stood up and said, "Take Qingmingzi and the others and go to Zixiao Palace now!"
Mount Sumeru, Great Leiyin Temple.
Under the Bodhi tree, Xuanhu, who was dressed in moon-white robes, was very quiet. He sat cross-legged like a divine Buddha with a solemn appearance and remained motionless.
Over the years, Jie Yin and Sakyamuni rarely came to the back garden of Leiyin Temple. Even if they had something to do, they would consult each other at the Bon Bon Festival held every hundred years.
So Xuanhu always kept the same movements without any change, as if he was sitting there.
"Master, the road to heaven has opened, how should we respond?" Jie Yin stood respectfully in front of Xuanhu, his sad face still the same.
Xuan Hu didn't even raise his eyelids before he said, "It's all up to chance!"
Jie Yin replied anxiously: "But the Sanqing Dynasty has found the other four people who have broken the tribulation, but our Buddhist sect only has one. Once the road to heaven is passed, and four more saints are added to the east, how can our western Buddhist sect be able to flourish?"
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"Go ahead, you have your own reasons for being a teacher!" Xuanhu was unmoved and directly issued an order to expel the guest.
"Let's go, senior brother!" Sakyamuni always had a gentle smile on his face, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
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In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun looked at the people in the palace and said: "The opening of the road to heaven is related to the safety of our land in China. So we need a leader. If you have any suggestions, you can put them forward!"
"Taoist Patriarch, the humble monk Sakyamuni was born with great wisdom, and was discovered by our teacher to have Buddha nature. He has cultivated to the late stage of quasi-sage. He is the person with the highest cultivation among the five, and he should be the leader.
!" After Hongjun finished speaking, Yin jumped out in a hurry.
The original Tianzun raised his eyebrows and said: "My fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong! My disciple Qingmingzi understands the secrets of heaven and has unparalleled plans. The so-called leader is naturally the person who leads the overall situation. No matter how high his cultivation level is, he will face hundreds of people.
Even if he is called a quasi-sage, he will still be wiped out! Therefore, Qingmingzi can be the leader!"
"Yeah, if you just rely on your cultivation base and act recklessly, I'm afraid you won't be able to get through the road to the stars!" Tongtian also joined in.
Jie Yin said without giving in: "Without force and empty planning, how can anything be accomplished?"
Seeing the verbal argument between San Qing and Jie Yin becoming more and more intense, Hongjun snorted heavily and said: "Hmph! Okay! Qing Mingzi will be the leader!"
Sanqing breathed a sigh of relief and quickly kowtowed: "I will obey Master's orders!"
Jie Yin reluctantly opened his mouth, and finally bowed helplessly and said: "I will obey the order of the Taoist Patriarch!"
Hongjun's slightly raised eyelids suddenly popped open, and he said with a solemn expression: "There are a few points that need to be said! First, after starting the road to the sky, you must go through each Zhongtian world step by step, and you cannot deliberately avoid it during this period.
.Second, find the world-creating creatures in every Zhongtian world and subdue the cultivators above their quasi-sage realm. Third, uproot the rebellious creatures in the Zhongtian world!"
"I will obey the order of the Taoist Patriarch!" Li Qingming and the other five people looked at each other and kowtowed.
Hongjun's body floated up, nodded to everyone, and said: "You all come with me!"
As he spoke, he moved his hands against the wall behind him, and a dark door appeared. He stepped in first.
Everyone did not dare to neglect and quickly followed him.
Stepping into the dark door, what appeared in front of everyone was a void.
This void is so big that it makes walking like Li Qingming and other quasi-sages very tiring.
The void here is somewhat similar to the chaotic cosmic space outside the sky, but it is different from the emptiness and vastness of the universe. There are various energies and auras in this void that are mutually exclusive or integrated with each other.
The similarity is that the void is also full of stars. Some stars are also very huge, no smaller than those in the chaotic sky.
"Master, where are we going?" Yang Jian, who managed to hang behind Li Qingming with all his strength, could no longer hide the turmoil in his heart and asked.
After all, he is the reincarnation of the five-color sacred stone, and his soul still retains the hairiness of a monkey.
Li Qingming looked back at Yang Jian with a smile and said, "Maybe this is the pass closest to Zhongtian World!"
"Pass?" Li Qingquan, who was flying beside Li Qingming, asked strangely: "Brother! Are there any passes to Zhongtian World?"
Li Qingming thought for a while and said: "This Zhongtian world is the same as the Great Thousand World. There are crystal walls protecting the outside. The difference is that the chaotic crystal wall of the Great Thousand World cannot be broken except by the power of a saint, while the Zhongtian World's
The crystal wall is called the vitality crystal wall. If the method is right, Daluo Jinxian can break into it."
"Ah?" Yang Jian exclaimed and said, "Doesn't that mean that as long as a vitality crystal wall is broken, all the Zhongtian world will be smooth and accessible in all directions?"
"No!" Li Qingming rolled his eyes and said: "If the Zhongtian world is as simple as you think, why is there a need for us to open the way to the starry sky? This vitality crystal wall exists in every Zhongtian world, and the two
The Zhongtian worlds are often separated by countless miles of starry sky. They form a straight line, and at the unknown end, tens of thousands of Zhongtian worlds are scattered."
"Oh!" Yang Jian and the other four nodded clearly.
At that time, although Li Qingming had been to Zhongtian World, he only visited a few Zhongtian Worlds before returning to the land of China. Therefore, they had no starry sky coordinates or road map for this trip, so they could only go straight west.
There is no telling how many dangers and opportunities there will be along the way.
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I don’t know how long I have been walking, but in this void, the flow of time seems to have become weird.
Time, as one of the ten iron rules, naturally has its own characteristics.
The saints can feel its flow and can simply use it. But it is only reflected in the rules.
But Li Qingming was different. When he returned to the earth, the jade disk of creation he obtained from the original Tianzun perfectly recorded time, space and even the way of time and space. He could clearly grasp the changes in the flow rate of time.
After traveling millions of miles in the void, Hongjun suddenly stopped and said, "This is it!"
"Here?" All the saints looked around strangely.
What is this place again?
There was a void, and except for some meteorites scattered around, there was nothing strange about it.
"Master, where is this place?" Tongtian asked everyone's doubts.
Hongjun directly stretched out his right hand and continued to carve formation patterns. Finally, he suddenly pointed it in the void and said: "This is the entrance to Wanling Pass!"
"Boom!"
After Hongjun finished speaking, the void began to tremble violently, and a bronze-colored brilliance suddenly appeared.
Then, a bronze door appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.
This gate has a simple shape, but its texture is neither gold nor silver, nor jade nor stone.
The gate is nearly a hundred feet high, with countless mysterious avenue runes carved on the facade. The extremely mottled avenue runes are full of the vicissitudes of time.
"Master, when did this thing appear?" A flash of shock flashed through Tongtian's eyes, staring at the bronze door.
"I don't know! Maybe the Great God Pangu appeared after the creation of the world!" Hongjun shook his head.
Pushing the door gently, a cold aura emerged from the other side of the door. Hongjun said: "Let's go in!" (To be continued...)