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Chapter 844: Picture scroll changes, merits enlightenment

Qin Changfeng had only heard of the Golden Light of Merit, and this was the first time he had actually seen it.

I saw that this sacred and solemn golden light did not enter the body, but revolved around the body endlessly, like a body-protecting divine light.

According to legend, the benefits of the golden light of merit are not too many. It can help people greatly improve their cultivation, and even achieve enlightenment and become a saint like Nuwa. It can also be integrated into magic weapons, and its power can be greatly increased as its rank is improved. Pangu created the heaven and earth with the mysterious yellow energy

The black and yellow exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth transformed by the fusion of the merits of opening the sky is the first treasure of acquired heaven, which can compete with the innate treasure.

The merits of creating the prototype of the underworld cannot be compared with that of creating a human being, but it is definitely not less. Qin Changfeng cut a section from it and integrated it into his body. He found that although the energy and blood were stronger, there was no essential change. Obviously, this was not

a good idea.

Then he intercepted a section again and blended it into his soul. Suddenly, a pure aura of the great avenue came out, and it was... Tianming!

"Could it be that the golden light of merit and the purple energy of Hongmeng are the same as the original power of heaven, or that they are basically the same!"

When he thought of this, Qin Changfeng was immediately overjoyed, because the sublimation of the part about the law of destiny in the true and false nature of his destiny could be completed with the golden light of merit.

But at this moment, a white light suddenly flew out of his storage space. It was the mysterious portrait from the fairyland. And at some point, the figure in the portrait turned around, revealing a figure shrouded in mist.

The figure raised his hand and took away all the golden light of merit, leaving a golden bead floating in the air.

At the same time, there was another light bead that appeared from the storage space, emitting fluctuations of the law of truth and falsehood. It was the one left by Qin Changfeng after he was distracted by Wu Tianzun during the supreme battle.

That one.

Qin Changfeng had also briefly studied it, and he was certain that after swallowing and digesting it, he could improve the cultivation of the Law of True and Falsehood, but he had always suffered from the fact that the Law of Destiny could not be improved simultaneously, so he never used it.

Now, the scroll actually appeared from the storage space with it. This was an unprecedented first for him.

The next moment, the person in the painting raised his hand and pointed, split all the golden light into two, a small part merged into Wu Tianzun's distracting light bead, and the other part flew towards the scroll, merged into it, and suddenly turned into a golden god.

The sun hangs behind the head of the person in the painting.

And soon, golden divine fire burned out of the divine sun, fluttering on the screen, and actually ignited the scroll from the inside!

The sound of burning suddenly resounded in the void, crackling like fried beans.

The Tao fire is blazing and endless, and the scroll will really turn into ashes!

But with the destruction of the scroll, the figure in the painting became more and more real, until finally... the fog that shrouded him disappeared, revealing his true face, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, white clothes floating in the sky, and he could look down at the endless sky under the nine heavens indifferently.

It hurts one's morale and is beyond words.

Qin Changfeng was stunned on the spot. This person actually looked... almost exactly the same as him!

The man in the painting stands with his hands behind his back, and a string of sacred beads is wrapped around his left wrist. The Taoist spirit that he exudes inadvertently makes Qin Changfeng stand tall in the mountains.

His slender figure stood in the mist, standing on the long river of time, overlooking the entire hell, and even the entire prehistoric world, with the power of eternal vicissitudes condensed in his eyes. With a single sweep, he cut through the past, present and future.

Even though Qin Changfeng was conceited, he had to admit at this moment that he was as insignificant as an ant in front of this man.

Before Qin Changfeng could examine it carefully, a golden light suddenly flashed before his eyes, but the man in the painting sighed, turned around indifferently, and walked down the river of time, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

It was just a sigh, but it seemed to shake the world.

Qin Changfeng wanted to ask, but the Zhiwu Tianzun's distracting light beads, which were fused with the golden light of merit, suddenly flew towards him, shooting like lightning, and instantly disappeared into the center of his eyebrows.

A majestic Taoist thought poured into his mind like a flood, and Qin Changfeng was immediately submerged in it.

As expected, it contains the Supreme Immortal's insights on the laws of truth and falsehood, and even some of the mysteries of the Three Supreme Forms. Although it was messy and incomplete, it still greatly touched Qin Changfeng.

In fact, the profound meaning of the Tao laws of the world has existed forever and is not easy to be understood. Every practitioner can understand it, and sometimes the profound meanings comprehended by the practitioners are the same, but in the end, when different people use the Tao method, the power is ever-changing.

It is because the application methods and emphasis of the secrets of the law are different.

Qin Changfeng's True and False Tao focuses on the transformation of external objects into true and false, whether it is the summons of a strong man from the Tomb Burial Tower, or the true and false killings of dreams and heart disasters. The True and False Tao of Zhiwu Tianzun is completely

Instead, he focused on himself.

Understanding his Taoist thoughts seems to have opened a new door for Qin Changfeng. Although it is still the true and false Taoist mountain, the scene he sees is very different. By analogy, many things that he felt were obscure before have become clearer.

Suddenly enlightened.

"The perfect person has no self, the god has no merit, the saint has no name...In the final analysis, it is the ultimate meaning of true and false Tao that coexists virtuality and reality, both true and false, neither true nor false! I only need to understand this Tao, not to mention gods

There is no merit and no name for the saint. At least it is not difficult to reappear as a person without self."

Qin Changfeng murmured silently, and then sat cross-legged by the pool of reincarnation again, starting the journey of enlightenment and breakthrough in the ninth realm of true and false destiny.

In addition to the true and false thoughts of Supreme Heavenly Lord, the thoughts of destiny are also transformed into golden symbols floating in the sea of ​​consciousness. He can sense that part of these destiny thoughts are transformed by the golden light of merit, but some are not related to the golden light.

Nothing to do.

The only possible source is the scroll, or the figures in the scroll.

Qin Changfeng secretly thought that this scroll was far more mysterious than he imagined. It was not that the Immortal Kingdom put it in the gambling trophies accidentally, but deliberately!

He knew in his heart that it was definitely a big deal for the person in the painting to manifest himself in the golden light of merit and disappear without a trace, but for him right now, understanding the true and false ways of destiny was the most important thing.

Qin Changfeng himself realized Taoism by the Dao Lake. Hell has been thoroughly cleansed by him, so he doesn't have to worry about his safety at all.

What's more, Fahai stood silently aside, protecting the way and cultivating his own hell to become a Buddha. He didn't know what the golden light of merit and virtue was in the picture scroll, and he also knew that the master was at an important point of breakthrough in practice at this time.

No interruption allowed.

Cultivation and enlightenment are the most time-consuming. Especially in Qin Changfeng's half-step fairyland, hundreds or thousands of years are just a matter of time.

This point is especially prominent in the prehistoric world. If you don't see Hongjun preaching, it will last a thousand years.

Time flies, and dozens of years pass by. The master and the apprentice are practicing separately in the Samsara Pond, and there is silence. Apart from that, the picture scroll is floating faintly, all extraordinary and dull, as if everything before is just a scene.

hallucination.

At the same time, in Fengdu Ghost City, after decades of hard work by the empress, the order of the imperial capital has been initially established, and has spread to most of hell. The new ghosts all have to walk on the road of hell and drink Meng Po soup before they can

Go to the ghost capital to obtain official ghost citizen status. Otherwise, you will be a rioter. Once discovered, you will be captured by the ghost army, or become a coolie in the construction of the imperial capital, or do justice on the spot.

Empress Shura waited quietly in the ghost town for decades, but never saw Qin Changfeng come back, so she couldn't help but come to investigate in person.

"Disciple pays homage to the empress." Fahai clasped his hands and saluted. He knew that the woman in front of him had a special status, but because she was not yet awake, it was not enough for him to address her as his master's wife.

"Do you have any explanation before your master retreats?" The empress is still wearing a white gauze Taoist robe, but she is not alone with Qin Changfeng. Moreover, as a ghost emperor now, she has transformed into a more dignified figure, with flying golden hair, noble and beautiful.

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"Master ordered his disciples to build the Reincarnation Hall here and sit in it..."

Fa Hai briefly talked about the reincarnation pool. The empress nodded and said, "I will send ghost generals and laborers to help you build the reincarnation hall. You can go on your own. As for your master, I will take care of it."

"Disciple, obey the order." Fahai accepted the order and left.

The empress sat down next to Qin Changfeng by the Samsara Pond, tilted her head and looked at him, her bright eyes were flowing, and her smile was gradually growing. In fact, she had never really cared about the Ghost Emperor or anything like that. It was just that she had the same mind and knew that Qin Changfeng wanted her.

It just becomes like this.

At this moment, the two of them were together, even if they were just watching quietly, it made her feel extremely at ease.

If possible, she would like to keep watching like this until the end of time, but things are unpredictable, so that is ultimately impossible.

More than two hundred years later, Qin Changfeng's fate and the truth and falsehood were closely intertwined. It was obvious that he had reached a certain critical point. Stepping over it was a step to ascend. The road ahead was vast and the sky was vast, but the empress could no longer accompany him.

...The ancestor of the underworld in the Blood Sea came out of seclusion and sent a message through blood induction, ordering him and Qin Changfeng to return to the Blood Sea as soon as possible for important matters.


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