In the three thousand golden palaces, in the main hall of the Chunti Buddha, many flying gods are flying and twisting. These flying gods are all selected by Mount Sumeru and the Emperor Sakyamuni to be proficient in music and dance, singing and drumming, Gandharva masters. It is said that the lowest level is the early stage of creation.
While the graceful figure of Gandharva, the God of Fragrance, was flying and playing the pipa gently at various angles, it exuded endless fragrance. Suddenly, the golden hall was filled with fragrance.
There was a thin old monk with long eyebrows hanging down to the corners of his eyes. There was a faint golden light in the depths of his slightly triangular eye sockets.
With a slightly stooped and round figure, he exudes a faint aura of the Buddhist kingdom. Standing deep in the Golden Palace, the faint golden light of the Golden Temple and this aura give people the impression that they complement each other very well.
A simple and majestic aura surrounded the old monk, and the divine light behind his head appeared and disappeared, making him look even more glorious and taller. However, the old monk turned a deaf ear to these many flying gods. He closed his eyes lightly, not knowing what was going on. Thinking about something.
"Reporting to the leader, the Human Emperor Xuanyuan of the Three Emperors of the Human Race is here to visit."
When Buddha Zhunti heard this, his triangular eyes suddenly shone with divine light. After thinking for a moment, he hurriedly said: "Hurry up and greet him."
"Haha, I must mention that Buddha is so elegant. There are so many beautiful beauties dancing gracefully. It is really enviable to others."
Seeing a majestic figure, wearing a golden emperor's robe, with a nine-beaded crown on his head, he has a world-swallowing aura that shakes the heavens. If you casually stand in the Zhunti Golden Palace, you will feel that the endless avenue is around this person. Slowly spin away.
"Great Emperor, you and I have not seen each other for tens of thousands of years. Today, I am free to come and sit in the Golden Palace of the Poor Monk. These Gandharvas are sent by Mount Sumeru. They can be regarded as a reward for the eight tribes."
Zhunti raised the Buddha, waved his hands, and his round body swayed.
"The leader has incredible magical powers, but his practice is not perfect. I am also afraid of delaying the leader's important events."
"Hurry up and submit your request. The Emperor is too polite. No matter what the delay is, we are all here to educate sentient beings, and it is appropriate for us to communicate with each other."
Emperor Xuanyuan laughed, a smile suddenly appeared on his masculine face, and the orb on the crown on his head swayed.
Zhunti Buddha waved his hand to signal these flying gods to retreat. Suddenly, the golden hall became much cleaner.
"It is indeed quite quiet." Leader Zhunti smiled faintly and led Emperor Xuanyuan to sit down slowly on top of the golden hall.
"This tea species was originally a spiritual creature on Buzhou Mountain. It was transplanted by a poor monk to the Eight Treasures Pond and survived. Not only that, drinking this tea can also bring you closer to the great road."
"Oh?" Emperor Xuanyuan picked up the tea with clear leaves that looked like melon seeds in surprise, and tasted it carefully.
"Boom!" Just as he swallowed the tea, Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes shone with divine light. In the divine light, it seemed as if he saw endless years and void.
In the void, at an unknown age, a flow of air suddenly came into being.
This air flow, after an unknown number of years, turned into chaos.
I don’t know how many years later, in the chaos, a middle-aged man walked out, simple and unpretentious, but the Taoist rhyme circulated. Amid the endless circulation of the Taoist aggregate, an old man with a white beard was born.
After the appearance of this old man, I don’t know how many years later, the old man stood up and practiced cultivation, waved his hand, and five elements appeared in the world.
At this time, the middle-aged man separated a stream of essence and turned into an eggshell in the void.
After the white-haired old man met the middle-aged man, he followed the middle-aged man's instructions to operate the chaotic yin and yang and the five elements. In the void, other creatures slowly appeared.
The first thing that appeared was a young man. At the same time, a Seven Treasure Tree and a golden divine lotus were born.
Emperor Xuanyuan held the tea cup in his hand and remained silent. This scene of the beginning of the world was obviously not the first time he had seen it. Even the white-haired old man, young people, and middle-aged people had all seen it with their own eyes, but it seemed that they had not seen it today.
, so clear.
The world was still evolving. For a moment, Emperor Xuanyuan was unwilling to stop immediately and continued to look down.
Appearing together with the young man, the Seven Treasure Tree, and the Golden Divine Lotus, was an eggshell.
In the chaotic world of the Five Elements, the eggshell was finally broken. From the broken eggshell, a giant man emerged. The giant man looked at the world. The Five Elements of Chaos, the heaven and the earth were all together, and it felt very wrong.
But he didn't know where he came from, so he simply took out a giant axe, and a huge divine light flashed through. The heaven and earth finally separated, Yin and Yang began to confront each other, and the five elements returned to their original positions along with Yin and Yang.
From then on, heaven and earth began to be born. At the same time as heaven and earth were born, countless gods and demons began to appear from heaven and earth.
The giant man was afraid that these gods and demons would destroy the world, so he actually killed them all. The gods and demons he killed were controlled by the great road and became the rules of the world.
From then on, the great road and the way of heaven were established.
Countless years after the Great Dao of Heaven was established, the golden divine lotus and the Seven Treasures Tree transformed into two human forms, and three people came to pay their respects.
I don't know how long it took, but a goddess with the head of a human and the body of a snake appeared. After the goddess appeared, a jade-like young man was born who was surrounded by purple energy. And these people, one by one, understood the great road and achieved supreme status.
But at this moment, these avenues seemed clear in the depths of the emperor's soul.
Suddenly, a bewitching voice came out, with traces of Sanskrit music and an authentic Buddhist chant: "This Jade Emperor was born an unknown number of years too late in Taoism, and an unknown number of years too late in human form. Is he qualified to take charge of heaven?"
But before the voice even got close to the emperor, it was cut into pieces by countless golden sword energies from deep within the emperor.
Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Zhunti Buddha meaningfully, and said softly: "The leader has such good tricks, I almost got addicted to it and can't wake up."
Leader Zhunti shook his head and said: "You humans are extremely talented and are the favorite of the Lord of Dao and Chaos. The Emperor is the supreme god of the human race. How could you be confused by the poor monk? However, what the poor monk said is the truth.
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Emperor Xuanyuan's pair of dragon eyes were filled with a hint of regret, but he didn't know where this regret came from.
"Zhunti Buddha's tea is indeed extraordinary and exquisite. I think Zhunti Buddha must have an extremely clear understanding of the three thousand avenues!"
Zhunti Buddha chuckled, waved his hands and said: "Apart from those three people, our senior brothers should be the ones who know the most. But I don't know what the emperor wants to ask? Since the emperor has come to my great world of bliss, there is no need to
Just polite."
Emperor Xuanyuan heard this, nodded and said: "In that case, please ask the leader to see my sword intention."
"Oh? Sword Intent?"
Emperor Xuanyuan stopped talking nonsense, and a golden sword appeared in his hand. From this sword, a shocking sword light burst out. This sword light wandered gracefully and continuously in the Zhunti Hall.
Zhunti Fozhun, in an instant, he noticed that there seemed to be an endless aura of the great avenue in the sword light, but with the aura of the great avenue, who else in the world could he be afraid of besides Sanqing and Jie Yin?
"Buzz," there was a soft sound, and the soul of the Buddha invaded the sword light.
Within this sword light, countless worlds stand out.
In countless worlds, there are actually endless human beings, living and working perfunctorily.
The sound of countless readings was heard loudly in the air. This familiar environment made Zhunti Buddha's heart beat. Or did it influence these mortals? How much power of faith does it have?
However, Emperor Xuanyuan, please take a look at this great art for yourself. You can see at a glance that it is the art of the great world. I am afraid it is not that simple.
"Buzz," sure enough, in this big world, treasure lights emerged one after another, and actually moved Zhunti's soul to an unknown place.
Zhunti was shocked. This was the art of great teleportation. Although his soul was not very strong, it was acquired through endless years of practice. It was a pity to abandon it.
"Huh," Zhunti Buddha thought for a moment, and his huge soul actually poured in all at once.
As soon as this huge soul suddenly entered it, he discovered that countless avenues of great movement had emerged in these countless worlds.
Zhunti's heart suddenly sank. It seemed that he was indeed overconfident. In this space, it was not that simple at all.
The big world and the big shift are just the surface.
It is understandable that a trace of his own soul has been moved out, but such a huge soul has also been moved, but there is a mechanism.
That's because as soon as his soul entered, he was suppressed by the endless King's Avenue in this space, and then, the connection between his soul and the avenue was sealed by the endless wish technique in the space.
"Establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, carry forward the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations." Every sentence of the great Confucian scholar of the human race is using the art of great wishes to create a great path. The connection between his soul and the great path is