"Four of you, I have mastered the magical power, you can go!" Mingyu waved his hand and said calmly.
Beside him were three thousand lotuses in full bloom. Their petals were either as red as sand, or as purple as sandalwood, or as black as ink, or as pure white as snow. The red lotus was charming, the purple lotus was noble, and the ink lotus was strange.
Weird, white lotus is holy.
As the targets of Mingyu's "Ge" Dao, the four yellow turban warriors felt a little sluggish. They felt weak all over, and their strong and powerful arms could not even lift a little energy.
Looking at the three thousand Dao Lotus floating next to Mingyu and the vaguely outlined Ancient Tree of Life above his head, the hearts of the four warriors twitched.
"Whoa~~"
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It's a pity that Mingyu didn't intend to pay attention to them at all. He waved his hand very ruthlessly and urged: "Let's go, let's settle things."
The Eastern Yellow Turban Warrior opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. He finally said in a muffled voice: "Brothers, retreat!"
The southern warrior was a little confused and muttered, "Whoa~"
One day, we will make it back, one day...
Black and yellow light bloomed, and the four warriors disappeared into the Lunar Star.
"I didn't expect that there was an unexpected gain." Mingyu looked up at the sky, and then looked at the dao lotus floating beside him. He made seals with his hands to pull away the dao and reason from them like threads and cocoons, and then removed them again.
They are gathered together and finally become four flowers: red, black, white and purple.
"Griding" the way to heaven is much more difficult than that of Gelong. Although the Yellow Turban Hercules is only a creation of heaven, he still belongs to heaven, so Mingyu uses the Dao Lotus as a medium to carry "the way of heaven".
But when this "Way of Heaven" came out, it really gave Mingyu a surprise.
The so-called innate body-refining magical powers of the Yellow Turban Warriors are not achieved in an instant, but need to be divided into 108 points for step-by-step cultivation.
"Could this be the predecessor of the Nine-turn Mysterious Technique of Buddhism or Taoism in later generations?" Mingyu realized this magical power, and the more he understood it, the more it seemed like it.
The first two lectures given by Taozu focused on Tao, the foundation of Tao, the origin of Tao, the extension of Tao, and the follow-up of Tao...
Even the methods taught are methods of enlightenment by studying the Tao like "Huang Ting Jing", and there is no very systematic teaching of techniques. Because the techniques come from the Tao, when Taoist preached, he faced three thousand powerful people, so his
The Tao is to grasp the big and let go of the small.
"However, monasticism pays attention to the dual cultivation of life and life. It is impossible to just talk about the inside but not the outside. Maybe the old man plans to take these out during the third sermon. If this is the case, then the other purpose of these yellow scarf warriors is that they are test subjects.
Bar!"
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Mingyu waved his hand and put away the four Dao Lotuses. He planned to think about it carefully and then teach the little white rabbit how to master this body-refining magical power.
"With the addition of body refining, Xiao Twelve has also made up for his last shortcoming. Hehe, the little white rabbit of the body refining flow, it's interesting to think about it." Mingyu looked in the direction of Guanghan Palace.
The killing formation has stopped operating, which means that the emperor has passed the twelfth month.
"Uncle! I passed the level, I passed the level!" A bell rang, and the Long Bridge of Time was built from Guanghan Palace.
The little white rabbit jumped up and down, happily came to the foot of the laurel tree, and jumped into Mingyu's arms.
Di Twelve's long ears trembled and trembled. He raised his chin and kept rubbing against Mingyu's arms. He twisted his little buttocks and said, "Uncle, can I leave the army now?"
Looking at the anxious little guy, Mingyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Come out? It's still very early! Have you learned the demon master's demonic writings? How many steps have you taken on the road of time? Do you want to learn the supreme spell?"
Have you finished reading your mother's biography? I also plan to let you learn military formations from Xuannv, and some...
Finally, I have just acquired a top-notch body-refining magical power, and I plan to thoroughly understand the entire technique before teaching it to you."
Mingyu flexed his fingers and explained his teaching plan to Di Twelve Yue one by one. After all, it is your first time to be a teacher, so you have to be responsible!
Poor Emperor Twelve has endured pain that should not be endured at this age at such a young age.
"But...but it will take a long time to learn these things. Ten thousand years is not enough!" The little guy was so shocked by the numerous teaching contents that he complained helplessly with a grimace on his face.
Not to mention 10,000 years, even 100,000 years would not be enough to learn it!
Mingyu nodded and said: "Of course I know this. I am telling you this now just to prepare you mentally. After all, you will most likely have to stay with me for a long, long, long time in the future..."
When he said the last sentence, Mingyu's expression was quite complicated.
"Okay~~" the little white rabbit responded listlessly.
"But..." Mingyu changed the subject, and the little white rabbit's ears stood up again instantly.
"In view of your good performance during this period, I decided to give you a long vacation. As for the time, just..."
Rumble~~
Before Mingyu could finish his words, the heaven was shaken slightly, and countless golden lights lit up throughout the nine days. The vast sea of clouds was penetrated by gold, and fell straight down to the infinite mountains and rivers.
In the Demon Master's Palace in Heaven, Kunpeng stands tall and solemnly pointing to the sky.
"Today, Tingyao Master Beiming Kunpeng felt that it was difficult for all sentient beings to seek the Way, so he searched up and down the heaven and earth, and finally he was able to understand the truth of heaven and earth. He understood the yin and yang of Tai Chi, the four images and five elements, the creation of life and death, and even the changes in all things and phenomena, and created 120,000
Nine thousand six hundred original demon texts, sixty-nine thousand eight hundred universal demon texts, and thirty-nine thousand nine hundred bloodline inherited demon texts.
Articles are used to convey the Tao, and articles are used to spread the Tao. I am grateful to the Taoist ancestors who preached the Tao for three thousand great virtues. They created demonic texts and spread them throughout the world, opening the door of convenience for those who seek the Tao in the world.
All sentient beings in the prehistoric times can learn the demonic writings, borrow them to gain wisdom, borrow demonic writings to understand principles, and borrow demonic writings to understand the way!
From today on, the demonic writings spread throughout the world, and the whole world learns from them!"
After the words fell, immeasurable golden light flew out from the scroll in front of Kunpeng. One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred original demon inscriptions were inscribed between heaven and earth; sixty-nine thousand eight hundred universal demon inscriptions crisscrossed the prehistoric land; thirty-nine thousand
Nine hundred bloodline inheritance demon texts appear in the bloodline inheritance of one race after another!
Yao Wen is not the first written language in the ancient world. Before it, dragons have dragon seals, phoenixes have phoenix seals, and unicorns have unicorn books. Countless saints have self-understood the truth and understood astronomy through the prehistoric road. Even the witch tribe has its own writing.
However, these words are either limited to the race, or limited to the sacred, and cannot be passed down to all living beings.
But from today on, in the world, no matter you are born or raised, no matter what race you are, whether you are a bird, a beast, or even a witch, you can learn these demonic texts!
When Emperor Jun established the demon clan, he made it clear that those who are born with spirits are demons. Therefore, those who are born with spirits can teach the demon culture!
All kinds of people in the world have received the favor of Demon Wen and thanked Demon Master Kunpeng; countless saints in the world respected Demon Master Kunpeng for his teaching virtues; even the thousands of immortals in the East China Sea Immortal Palace, the mortal enemy of Heaven, saluted from afar with complicated expressions.
Just because someone else’s way is ahead, their way faces all spirits.
As the evil text spread throughout the ancient world, Kunpeng was blessed by immeasurable luck, and countless merits fell from the thirty-third high sky. The merits were so great and so broad that they covered half of the heaven!
And just as the merits slowly gathered, the will of heaven manifested in heaven and earth, and a sound of ethics came out from Zixiao Palace.
"good!"
Just this one word is more shocking than the vast amount of merit.
Heaven and earth recognize it, Taoist ancestors praise it, it is sacred and respected, and all spirits respect it.
Coupled with the skyrocketing luck and strong support of the demon clan, a karma was actually condensed between heaven and earth!