The Tao Te Ching was written by Li Er during the Spring and Autumn Period. It is also known as the Tao Te Ching, Lao Tzu, Five Thousand Words, and Lao Tzu's Five Thousand Essays.
His works are an important source of Taoist thought.
The words in this book are really precious. When reciting sutras, instead of making a golden sound, at least it should be grand and majestic. But instead of hearing any wonderful sutras, He Xiaotian did not hear any wonderful sutras. On the contrary, a chill penetrated the seams of his bones, as if his whole body
Human souls are frozen invisibly.
And what’s even more surprising is that wasn’t he diving towards the ground earlier?
Why now, a Taoist temple suddenly appeared in front of my eyes!!
I saw that the size of this room was only forty or fifty square meters. On the altar not far in front of him, there was a shadow sitting. A mysterious and mysterious force permeated his body, making it impossible for people to see his true appearance.
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There is a memorial tablet placed on the altar table, but unfortunately, perhaps due to time, the writing on it has long been blurred. Even if He Xiaotian opened his eyes wide, he could not distinguish any traces.
It's like there is no writing at all before the memorial tablet is enshrined.
In addition, there is an incense burner, the sacred incense inside has been burned out, and only the incense ashes are full. In addition, there is a thin book.
The scriptures are recorded in a language that is obscure and difficult to understand and does not even belong to human writing. It is worth mentioning that this scripture actually has color!
On the yellowed pages, four lines of sutras were written in ink. Under the altar table, there were two futons. There were also marks on them, as if the temple owner here had often meditated here.
"The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao; the name can be named, but it is not named."
Before He Xiaotian could continue to observe, the creepy chanting sound sounded again. At the same time, the scripture on the altar table began to bloom with traces of black air.
He could clearly observe that the air flow was drifting into the shadow on the altar. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the shadow seemed to be vaguely solid.
Maybe "he" will come back to life after it is completely transformed into reality.
Don’t stay here for long!!
The stuff inside the Taoist temple is obviously not good.
Especially the colored page of the scripture. Who was the last colored person he met?
Evil God, Mengye!!
Unless his brain named He is teased, he will stay and seek death. Leaving immediately is the right way.
And more importantly, the sound of this chanting is poisonous!
[Pollution progress: 50.005%]
I only heard it once and it directly increased by 0.005%. Is there anything wrong?
The monk asked for money, but his chanting cost lives. At this moment, it is no longer a joke.
For He Xiaotian, this moment was really life-threatening.
"Unnamed, the beginning of heaven and earth, named, the mother of all things."
He immediately turned around, the huge dragon wings behind him shook, and his whole body shot towards the Taoist temple gate like an arrow from a string.
"rub----"
A dark beam of light passed through two broken and decaying doors.
Just the next second, when He Xiaotian stopped, the corners of his eyes twitched and he secretly said something bad.
Because for some reason, he returned to the Taoist temple. What was even more shocking was that he was one step closer to the altar.
"Therefore, always have no desire in order to observe its wonderfulness; always have desire in order to observe its pleasure."
Cold! Very cold! Deep into the bone marrow!
If he hadn't glanced at the evil god Mengye, and then advanced to a wave of contaminated chemical weapons, his strength had greatly improved. If it were his previous self, he would probably have been unable to move.
I could only stand stiffly in place, listening to the chanting. Then I watched the pollution progress continue to increase, and finally became completely polluted, leaving me in this hopeless world.
"Evil!!"
At this time, He Xiaotian definitely couldn't continue to be stubborn and run back out of the gate. If he failed again, he would undoubtedly be one step closer to the altar table, the scripture, and the shadow of the leader.
Who knows what will happen if you get close to it, or in front of a futon?
The desperate world inside the bronze door is definitely not as simple as two or three resurrected stars of big cats and kittens in the world. Falling into a random place, a system-certified evil god suddenly swam past.
Would you say it’s scary?
If you can't figure out the shadow above, it might be some kind of terrifying demon lord. Although he is known as the Great Devil or the Great Demon King, when faced with a real demon king, he will not only enhance others' ambitions, but also destroy his own prestige.
If you fight with real swords and guns, you will definitely not be your opponent!
After all, how many years has He Xiaotian lived? Even if he has a golden finger, he cannot make up for the age gap for the time being.
Even a pig can become a giant if it lives for ten thousand years, and it belongs to the ranks that are not easy to mess with.
"These two have the same origin but different names. They are both called mysteries. Mysteries are mysteries and mysteries are mysteries. They are the door to all mysteries."
Come on!
He rolled his eyes. He didn't even bother to check the pollution progress. It was now designated as 50.01%.
"Plop!!"
There was a sound of falling behind him, and He Xiaotian turned his head to look.
Hey hey, here you go, brother?
Without him, the person who came was a half-mummy corpse in a state of embarrassment being chased by an army of skeletons.
The guy raised his head and showed a wry smile when he saw He Xiaotian's demonic body that had grown to a height of five meters.
Why are you everywhere?
As for that!
Then the half-mummy body turned around, and with two withered arms, like propellers, it slipped out of the Taoist temple with a chirp.
Then the gate rippled like ripples in the water, and it climbed back again waving its arms.
Finally I know how I returned.
However, it is not an egg.
"?!"
The half-mummy showed an incredible expression when he saw that he was one step closer to He Xiaotian.
Fortunately, I don't speak English, otherwise I would have blurted out the sentence "what!!!".
So, turn around → propeller → come back → shocked, and this cycle repeats.
After a few times, it has completely kept pace with Demon He.
He Xiaotian: "..."
What did you say you were planning?
It's fine now, you've finally fallen into my arms!
"The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao; the name can be named, but it is not named."
What a good employee. He is diligent when he chants sutras.
"Come here for me!"
He Xiaotian stretched out his ferocious dragon claws and pulled half of the mummy into his arms.
"Hiss, hiss..."
The mummy waved its arms, trying to block the embrace of the monster in front of it.
But everything is in vain, he is already a boss with level three attributes!
"Let's go!"
After holding the mummy over with his paw, He Xiaotian without saying a word, directly kneaded it into a ball, and then smashed it towards the scripture.
"boom!!"
The mummy ball was like a cannon being ejected from the barrel, and the man named He immediately threw it out.
"boom----"
Unexpectedly, the scriptures placed on the altar table did not react at all, allowing the mummy balls to hit them.
"Unnamed, the beginning of heaven and earth, named, the mother of all things."
Chanting sutras, still.
The mummy ball bounced up immediately after hitting the altar table.
The scriptures flew in mid-air until they landed on the ground.
The mummy in mid-air looked confused.
Who am I? Where am I? What do I want to do?
And Yiye Sutra followed the impact and landed in front of He Xiaotian.
"Therefore, always have no desire in order to observe its wonderfulness; always have desire in order to observe its pleasure."
You are really dedicated to your work!
Seeing that there was no movement in the Taoist temple, He Xiaotian looked at the scriptures with eyes that gradually became dangerous.
"boom!"
The mummy ball bounced back to the ground and hit the scripture.
"These two have the same origin but different names. They are both called mysteries. Mysteries are mysteries and mysteries are mysteries. They are the door to all mysteries."
After the words fell, the mummy's expression suddenly became desperate.
Then He Xiaotian saw it, as if it was melting, half of the body had evaporated.
Wisps of black air flowed and penetrated into the shadows above the altar.
"hiss----"
He Xiaotian took a breath, what a domineering scripture.
Although mummies are not ruthless characters, they are still strange things that can survive in a desperate world and sneak out.
The result was that such a thing didn't even have room for resistance and simply disappeared.
Even if you howl once, it will be enough!
"The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao; the name can be named, but it is not named."
"Unnamed, the beginning of heaven and earth, named, the mother of all things."
"Therefore, always have no desire in order to observe its wonderfulness; always have desire in order to observe its pleasure."
"These two have the same origin but different names. They are both called mysteries. Mysteries are mysteries and mysteries are mysteries. They are the door to all mysteries."
[Pollution progress: 50.015%]
He Xiaotian looked at the scriptures in front of him with a painful look on his face, feeling that just sitting there and waiting for death was not the answer.
If this continues, I will die or die.
And then...then his recklessness kicked in!
Death is everywhere, so why not have some fun before you die?
Oh, no.
It should be said that he was venting his anger, biting off a piece of the enemy's flesh, and letting "it" know that he was not a good person.
Do you think that you are the only one in the whole Taoist temple who has trouble?
Come on, let’s hurt each other!!
Doing what comes to mind has always been He Xiaotian's aim.
Then, a dragon's claw grabbed hard according to the scriptures.
"Qiang!!"
Sparks flew everywhere, and there were even faint cracks on his sharp dragon claws.
Very hard pages.
But the imagined counterattack did not come.
That being said, there are so many things you can do!
He Xiaotian stretched out his paw and picked up the scripture.
Sure enough, there was nothing unusual.
“Boo————”
The invisible force shrouding the door of the Taoist temple seemed to suddenly collapse.
He stood up and walked, taking one step forward.
When he turned around, he saw that he had not returned to the Taoist temple like before.
"call----"
He breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was indeed the chosen one and could survive from a desperate situation.
Speaking of which, the half-mummy death was a bit tragic!
Why does nothing happen to him when he touches the scriptures?
Could it be that he carries the color himself?
Or, the reason for [Eternal Attribute: Skin of the Evil God]?
Forget it, I still have a lot of mess on my body!
Let’s get out of trouble first and then talk.
He Xiaotian turned his head and was about to leave the place in case something unexpected happened, but he froze in place.
Without him, only a dense mass of skeleton giants surrounded him.
No one can remain calm when thousands of halberds are pointed at you.
"The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao; the name can be named, but it is not named."
With the scriptures in hand, the brainwashing cycle has begun again.
He Xiaotian: "..."
Can't you just calm down?
The next second, he saw the skeletons surrounding him undergo an astonishing change.