Chapter 363: Enlightenment with a Hidden Sword and Finally Relaxation
When Mingyu returned to Tanggu, it was a prehistoric night. The night was dark and gloomy, with the remaining stars at what time and the bright moon missing. It was a bit depressing and dull. This kind of weather was very unpleasant.
"No hurries?"
Mingyu raised his eyebrows, he stopped outside Tanggu, waved his sleeves to break the clouds, and the world changed.
Night is still night.
But the night is quiet at this time, the breeze blows, the clouds clear and the fog disperses, the Milky Way gradually reveals its true appearance, the stars shine in the sky, the bright moon hangs high, illuminating the sky for eternity.
Mingyu nodded with satisfaction and then stepped into the valley.
The jade tower hides the cloud barrier, opens up the rays of light, and determines the five directions; the fusang holds the bright sun, suppresses the extreme sun, and is in the center.
In Tanggu, under the hibiscus, beside the Golden Pond.
Sitting quietly at dawn and night, the ten crows sleep and the jade rabbit sleeps peacefully.
As Mingyu entered the valley, Xiye woke up first, her eyelids gradually opened, revealing a slit, and her blue and charming eyes flashed with murderous intent. Seeing Pian Pian in white clothes, the murderous intent in her eyes suddenly disappeared, and she was calm for a moment, and then she closed her eyes again.
, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
His spirit had been tense for a long time and he was exhausted. He was tired.
Di Twelve's ears twitched slightly, and she also discovered that Mingyu was back. The little rabbit was sleepy and called "uncle" in confusion. The moonlight was flowing, and the bell on her right ear rang softly. In the blink of an eye, she
He jumped into Mingyu's arms, hugged him twice, changed into a comfortable position, and continued to sleep.
Mingyu couldn't help laughing when she heard the little one's slight snoring. He was afraid of waking her up again, so he had to hold her carefully. He walked slowly to the hibiscus tree, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, meditated, concentrated, and thought about Taoism.
, gather thoughts into the spiritual platform.
The world of Lingtai is divided into four parts: upper and lower.
One is black, showing yin to preserve death; one is white, gathering yang to create life; one is red, falling into the realm of immortality; the other is gold, condensing luck and transforming into virtue.
Mingyu's soul lives under the tree of life, unites with the true thoughts of the original self, and realizes the Tao Xuan.
What do you realize? Yin and Yang of life and death!
The three thousand ways of heaven are life, the reincarnation of earth is death; controlling all spirits is life, commanding all ghosts is death; the immortal way of marriage is life, the devil way of heaven is death; the boundless blessings are life, killing the heaven and earth is death; the myriad creations are
Birth, cessation of all species is death...
The moon is yin and the sun is yang; evil is yin and righteousness is yang; stillness is yin and movement is yang; earth is yin and sky is yang; death is yin and life is yang; darkness is yin and light is yang; evil is yin and light is yang.
Yin, spirit is yang...
Everything returns to life and death, everything enters Yin and Yang.
On the trip to Jin'ao Island, I heard the Tao for three thousand years and realized the Tao for three thousand years.
Listening means listening to the universe; enlightening means understanding oneself.
Mingyu heard a lot from Tongtian, but in the end they were refined into four words, "Jie" and "Sword", "Qi" and "Array".
He himself also realized a lot, but in the end he classified it into four words, "life" and "death", "yin" and "yang".
Cut the path to survive, draw the sword to see death, refine the energy to live, open the formation to see death.
Within the Tang Valley, ten crows live, which is extremely yang; outside the Tang Valley, where the prehistoric night approaches, it is extremely yin.
Inside and outside are distinct, life and death are entangled, yin and yang intersect.
This is a natural formation!
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Mingyu hid the sword in Tanggu and realized the Tao, waiting for the opportunity.
In the Pangu Hall, eleven ancestral witches sat cross-legged around a blood pool. The heart in the blood pool was beating rapidly, and the power of the heart was transitioning to a stalwart man. The man held a long weapon tightly in his hand.
Bow, this long bow was soaked in Pangu's blood with him.
Outside Pangu Palace, Chang'e, who had been waiting for a long time, knew that she could not regain her husband's determination, so she sighed quietly, turned and left. She went to Jiutian, Jiuyou, and finally to West Kunlun.
When the Queen Mother of West Kunlun saw that the Nine Heavens Moon God was trapped by love, deceived by Tao, and had no regrets for his love, she felt pity in her heart, and she gave him an elixir.
Chang'e bowed deeply and then left.
"Alas, they are all poor people!" Queen Mother Xi sighed.
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Mingyu sat in Tangguku for a long time. The ten brothers took turns for countless times, recited Huang Ting Sutra for countless times, and were chased by the Yin Yang Sword for countless times. The little rabbit had long been sent back to the Moon Palace.
Xiye saw the meaning of Yin and Yang, and also helped Mingyu. He used his authority to cast the night cover around Tanggu, causing the outside of Tanggu to fall into a state of extreme night.
Mingyu attained enlightenment in the ninety-ninth year, when the Jade Tower shook slightly, and he woke up leisurely.
"Thanks!"
This is what I said to Xiye.
The purple-eyed boy smiled, and he waved his hand to disperse the night, but Mingyu stopped him.
"Don't worry, it's still useful!"
Xiye nodded as if she had some understanding, and then asked, "What can I do?"
"I am moving, you are still, just maintain this night."
"good!"
Xiye disappeared with a sound and merged into the vast night.
The Nine Golden Crows are still playing Battle Royale. They have already adapted and are enjoying it.
Mingyu recalled the Yin Yang Sword and taught them a game.
"Yellow Turban Warrior?"
The eyes of the nine golden crows lit up, and then a solar storm was set off in Tanggu. Then the merits gathered like a sea, and the yellow scarf warriors were summoned one by one.
Summoning the Yellow Turban Warriors requires a lot of merit, but Jinwu is a wealthy person with merit, and they have accumulated countless years of merit that they have never spent. Every time they are on duty, they have merit. This is their salary, three times a month, three times a year.
Sixteen cents, three hundred and sixty in ten years, thirty-six in a hundred years, thirty-six in a thousand years, all they have left is merit.
Now, Mingyu opened a door for them, and the nine golden crows discovered a new world, a world with many joys. They were on duty for three days in a month to earn merit, and spent twenty-seven days in a month to earn merit.
The Golden Crow has finally found the joy of being a prince. He doesn’t have to go out of Tanggu. He just thinks of it. If the Yellow Turban Warriors don’t want to go if they have one share of merit, then they’ll give it ten. If ten doesn’t work, they’ll give it a hundred. Anyway, they have plenty of merit.
As a result, the Golden Crows, who had been rigorously trained by Mingyu for more than three thousand years, were suddenly released. They smashed their merits, summoned the Yellow Turban Warriors to play with them, and even asked the Yellow Turban Warriors to go to all corners of the world to look for rare things.
My son brought Tang Gu.
As night fell, Liujinwu, who had returned from the negative sun, also learned this method, but he did not let the Yellow Turban Warriors play with him. Instead, he studied various strange formations with them.
"Brother Six, what are you doing?" Shi Jinwu asked.
Liujinwu said excitedly: "What do you think, I control them to fight?"
"That's a good idea!"
Therefore, Shijinwu also joined his play style.
Mingyu was a little surprised by this, but he didn't stop him and instead gave him a lot of suggestions.
Shouyang Mountain and the Bajing Palace once again welcomed saints one after another.
They have been silent for so long that all sentient beings in the world have forgotten that they are saints.
Their time is behind them, and they must push the wheel of time to make this era that blocks their path pass as soon as possible.
"Fellow Taoist, it's time for us to move!"
"good!"
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