Chapter 22.43 (Part 2) Leave traces and cut off fate!
Wei Keng of the system is responsible for ensuring the stability of heaven and earth, and using five-color spiritual energy groups to replenish the healing zone between the two continents.
As for the main topic, when Wei Keng returned to the Dao Sect, he was responsible for stabilizing Lu Xianren's disciples and grandsons. At this time, the ancestor of the Dao Sect's God Transformation had already ascended in place! He left a small cauldron for Wei Keng.
What is this small tripod? After Wei Keng took a look, he first considered the "Tongtian Lingbao"? Later, Wei Keng learned that the system encountered new situations during the suppression process, and determined that this thing was just an imitation, and Authentic products are what Yao Zhu and Bai Ze have been planning for tens of thousands of years to obtain.
And! The genuine product is much more high-end than Wei Keng imagined. It is a limited edition item in this kind of star universe.
The economic plane system information of the main world (similar to the 21st century tourist map) introduces: This thing is called "Innate Spiritual Treasure" - Wei Keng secretly speculated: Lu Xianren's first life goal may also be this innate spiritual treasure. But he kept reincarnating and finally forgot all about it.
Four days after Wei Keng returned to Mount Taihe, monks from all over the world came to visit him.
Because at this time, although the two cultivation worlds merged into continents, they were still separated by a layer of strong wind and thunder barrier.
Before the energy dissipation ends, the two cultivation worlds will be unable to communicate for several years.
Not only Taoist sects, dynasties, and even the spirit monsters in the sky now want to see Wei Keng. They hope that after the sudden change in the world, the only ancestor of the gods in Leiyun Continent can get enlightenment so that the inheritance can be smooth.
Wei Keng, who was riding a green bull back to the dojo, took a look at Tridactyl Menghong. All the spirits and demons appeared here. It was obviously her begging. She knew Wei Keng was leaving and wanted to follow.
Wei Keng looked at them: "Forget it, I'll just give you a sermon."
Wei Keng faced many monks, as well as the spirit monsters lying on the rocks. He explained the basic properties of various materials and spiritual energy, from the shallower to the deeper, and from a high level, which opened up the insights of many monks.
Of course it seems that the way of heaven exists.
A large amount of mathematical knowledge is listed. Many practitioners in the ashram feel sleepy after listening to the outline and are unaware of the details.
Including Ranyuan, this stupid bird, couldn't remember anything after hearing half of it.
On Trin Menghong's side, Wei Keng used spiritual energy to burn it into the back of her shell. He also gave her the nine-turn iron and a large number of spiritual objects that had just been collected from the cracks.
The lecture lasted for thirty days. At the end, Wei Keng talked about the so-called "chance" in the world of cultivation, and everyone who listened was once again inspired.
"Opportunity" is nothing more than standing on the cusp of the storm. Innateness cannot be changed. As a monk, it is very important to judge the general trend the day after tomorrow.
Wei Keng: "The magical power cannot match the number of heavens. This means that if you forcefully cultivate your own magical powers and don't know the changes of the number of heavens, you will be plotted and turn into ashes in the catastrophe!
What is the number of days? It is to observe and analyze the possible cyclical changes in everything in the world.
There are earthworms in the mortal world, they live and die day and night, and they do not know the four seasons. In the chaos, there are spiritual trees that reach the sky. Fifty thousand years is one spring, and fifty thousand years is one autumn. The knowledge that I am accustomed to today after birth is not necessarily the eternal principle of heaven. If we will The common sense of the past is transferred to the future, like an earthworm sucking up winter dew.
The weather is changing, and no matter what magical powers we master as floating dust, we cannot go against the weather, just like a plump grasshopper in summer who feels confident that he can jump high and have big wings, so he can face the severe winter for a month."
At this time, a monk couldn't help but sigh: "But mortals are only a hundred years old, and monks like us can't change our fate against heaven, so why do we still live in the mortal world?"
Wei Keng looked at the speaker, who happened to be the Sanshengsanshi body of Taifu, so he asked: "No, monks can extend their lives through practice. It is allowed by the Tao, the Great Dao is fifty, and the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, and you
What you see is only two or three. You look for four or five beyond these two or three to deny the way of heaven when you were a mortal, but you don't know that you still haven't jumped out of the circle of heaven."
…As the explanation progressed, some people fell asleep again, and Wei Keng handed over Lu Xian’s small cauldron to Han Cun, the Taoist fortune-teller...
Wei Keng's sermon ended, and the system said: "What you just said contains a lot of philosophical stuff."
Wei Keng: "It's civilization! When the first humans recorded astronomical calendars through ropes and stones, humans broke away from the gathering industry. People who began to know when to sow seeds became the earliest sacrifices in society, to know,
To understand without relying on gods, ghosts, or fortune."
Wei Keng put the bluestone cow aside and gave it some inspiration. The bluestone cow turned into a boy. Qingshi cupped his hands and said, "Master Wan'an."
Wei Keng: "The fate between you and me is over. From now on, you should take care of yourself. If you do too many unjust things, you will be killed."
After that, Wei Keng disappeared on the spot and left clearly. After a few breaths, Li Menghong and Ran Yuan arrived one after another, but they did not see him for the last time.
Trin Menghong looked at Lingyun leaving, and after a long time tears fell like beads.