In Yinhuang, there are literary saints who represent Haoran! But in Yinhuang, there are also holy masters who represent Taiping! These are existences of the same level! The main reason why the Taiping Ancient Alliance has endured from generation to generation is because the inheritance comes from the ancient Taiping
Holy Master! At this moment.
The ancient Literary Sage appeared in Heaven! Then Su Xuan responded with the Holy Master of Taiping! The reason why Su Xuan was able to manifest such a terrifying Holy Master of Taiping was all because of a sentence he made when he was condensing the Taiping Seal.
Inheriting the unique teachings of the past saints and creating peace for all generations! In just twelve words, it is the end of the road to peace in the world! It is precisely because of this that Su Xuan succeeded in peace! But for Su Xuan, this is also difficult to achieve.
Things, let alone understanding.
However, Su Xuan practiced the Taiping Dao for many years, and in the last forty years in the place of origin, he used his mortal body to protect the common people, and he understood the meaning of this sentence in his heart.
It is precisely because of this that Su Xuan can compete with Tian Lao at this moment.
"Is this the Holy Master of Taiping?"
Everyone was stunned.
Rumors about Saint Wen spread widely, but Saint Taiping was too mysterious.
Many people in the Eastern Wasteland knew that the ancient alliance was inherited from Taiping Saint Master, but they didn't know anything else.
Even the ancient monks themselves don’t understand this first ancestor! But at this moment.
Su Xuan seems to have truly demonstrated this ancient existence that once stood proudly in the world, competing with the literary saint! "Master seems to have said that the ultimate peace can be seen by the holy master..." Chen Ping murmured, his usually calm eyes looking slightly fanatical.
At this time, God was really moved.
As a disciple of Wen Sheng, Tian Lao naturally knew that Saint Taiping was at the same level as Wen Sheng! Even Tian Lao himself had to admit that in the Yin Huang era, Taiping was slightly higher than Haoran's righteousness! Because the Yin at that time was
Huang is fighting for peace and freedom! This is the general trend and cannot be changed by Wen Sheng! "How can this son understand Taiping to such an extent?"
God doesn't believe it, Haoran's righteousness is even worse.
Even at this moment, the Tianzi Jue on the cliff of Emperor Wen at the foot of Tianlao was shining like a dragon and snake dancing.
This is actually a song of Haoran’s righteousness! It records the cultivation methods of Haoran’s righteousness. It is for this reason that the Heavenly Master will use this as a standard to recruit disciples! “Boom!”
Wen Sheng Yin Wen Di Ya's price surged even more, surpassing Taiping Saint Master again.
"No matter how unparalleled you are, your background is too poor after all!"
God drink low.
Su Xuan's expression was calm.
At this moment, he was even still understanding the Way of Peace.
The experience of a lifetime! The strangeness of his life experience! Everything made Su Xuan destined not to limit his sights to the ninth era! Su Xuan's eyes had already looked to the nine eras at the moment he knew his life experience.
In Su Xuan's view.
The battle in the Yinhuang, the rise of the Holy King, the decline and prosperity of the Eastern Wasteland... all of this may be for the peace of this land! And Su Xuan is an insignificant member of the common people, and he is also promoting this great era! Only
However, Su Xuan's insignificance is constantly growing, growing like a sapling, longing to tower into the sky and block out the sun.
What is peace?
Su Xuan had already made a conclusion.
The victory of this land is peace! "Inherit the legacy of our ancestors and create a peaceful and prosperous age!"
Su Xuan said to himself, his eyes as bright as the blazing sun: "My peace is not now, but in the future!"
Observing the hypocrisy of the world and the hypocrisy of the common people, we realize how difficult it is to have peace! It is impossible to have peace in the Eastern Wasteland today! Even if it appears, it will only be a flash in the pan and cannot be sustained.
In Su Xuan's view, the peace of this land is destined to be built on battle after battle.
Only victory can bring peace! But.
This is not enough! The seven emotions and six desires of human nature are the most difficult to balance. Even if all the enemies are dead, the harmonious interior will slowly fall apart and chaos will return.
The power of the world will inevitably divide after a long time, and it will unite and divide after a long time! Peace is so difficult! But.
If Su Xuan suppresses the world with his own power, then there will be no war in the world! Then... the world will enjoy peace! And this is the peace in Su Xuan's mind! It has nothing to do with prosperity, kindness, human nature, and everything else in the world.
When Su Xuan has no enemies in the world, peace will come! When Su Xuan thought of this, he became even more enlightened.
"If peace comes, I can establish my mind for heaven and earth, and my destiny for the people!"
Su Xuan said to himself.
This is an old saying.
Establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry on the unique knowledge for the past saints, and create peace for all generations! But at this moment, Su Xuan changed these four sentences.
First, carry on the unique knowledge for the past saints and create peace for all generations.
Then set up your mind for heaven and earth, and set up your destiny for the people! And it’s just at this moment.
"Buzz buzz..." The Taiping seal trembled wildly, and once again engraved the cross "For the sake of heaven and earth, and for the livelihood of the people"! The next moment.
Su Xuan raised his head and said loudly: "My peace lies within these twenty-two words, and there is nothing else!"
"boom!"
At this moment, the seal of peace turned into half a book of peace, and slowly fell on Su Xuan's knees.
Twenty-two characters are engraved on it, shining brightly and forever.
Why half an article?
Because Su Xuan has not become a saint and does not have the ability to write.
When he becomes a saint, the Taiping Book will naturally be complete! "May my great wish be transformed into the will of the world!"
Su Xuan said to himself.
"boom!"
There was another roar.
"Good, great good!"
The Holy Master seemed to have a spirit and laughed heartily.
Everyone who saw this scene had their scalps numb and their mouths were dumbfounded.
And the next moment.
Saint Taiping soared into the sky and lowered his head to look down at Saint Wen.
Also at this moment! Taiping overwhelmed Haoran's righteousness! Tianlao's face turned pale, and his Taoist heart was almost unstable.
"His peace was directly written into a book?"
The old man looked in disbelief.
This... shouldn't be something that a Spiritual Emperor can do at all! But at this moment.
Su Xuan also looked at Tianlao: "Your way, I only see yourself, not the common people."
Tianlao's face turned even paler.
Su Xuan's meaning is very obvious, he is saying that he looks virtuous and righteous on the surface, but in fact he only cultivates his own body, and deep down he doesn't care about the common people at all.
In other words, Tianlao's Taoist disciples have their own appearance! "You should not deny my Tao!"
When Tianlao spoke, his expression remained unchanged, but the fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and his eyes were gleaming with coldness, and he had a strong tendency to take action if he disagreed.
Su Xuan glanced at him and said nothing.
But the next moment.
Su Xuan looked at the cliff of Emperor Wen, and suddenly said leisurely: "The heaven and earth have righteousness, and they are mixed and endowed with manifolds.
Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and the moon.
To others, it is said that Haoran is so powerful that it can block the sky..." "You..." Tianlao suddenly stood up, his face suddenly turning green and white.
What Su Xuan was reading was Haoran's Righteous Song! But...how could Su Xuan, a Taiping cultivator, understand the Righteous Song?
“The great road is natural, and different paths lead to the same destination.
But your way is just an appearance."
Su Xuan made a faint sound, waved his sleeves and the great road dispersed, and the Holy Master disappeared.
The next moment.
Su Xuan stood up, hugged Xiao Jianxi and strode away.
Tens of thousands of monks in the bookstore stared blankly, but no one dared to stop Su Xuan.
"Wait a minute..." Tianlao gritted his teeth and shouted: "Answer me one more question. If you answer it correctly, I will let you take Emperor Xiao away, and the bookstore will not ask you any questions in the future!"
Su Xuan paused.
He didn't look back, but the sword in his hand was sharp.
"I also have a sword in my hand. If you can catch it, the grudges between me and your bookstore will be forgotten. What do you think?"
Su Xuandao.
Tianlao: "..." He heard what Su Xuan meant. Now it's not that his bookstore can reconcile if he wants to, but it depends on what Tiannan wants.
"Since I know peace, how can I not know the danger of this little girl?
How can you be the accomplice of a tiger?"
Tian Lao couldn't help but drink loudly again.
Su Xuan's hand holding Xiao Jianxi tightened.
Then he whispered unruly: "Before the peace, I was evil, and I was destined to have no taboos in my life!"