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Chapter 23 Guided by luck, conquer the devil’s front! (Part 2)

 "Master Xuandu?"

Han Yue thought for a moment that she had never heard of this god's name, but in ancient times there were as many immortals and Buddhas as there were sands of sand in the 840 million years ago. It was not surprising that he didn't recognize it.

But he knew that this Taoist statue might be the rank his teacher was pursuing...

"None of the thousands of gods in the nine kalpas have been caught in the wave of tribulations. It is normal for you not to recognize Miao Le Tianzun, but you must remember that when looking for the rank map, you must avoid the gods and Buddhas that are well known to everyone."

The old man of Tianshu solemnly burned incense, bowed several times, and then said:

"The gods and Buddhas who are still well-known to everyone today after being cut off by the calamity wave must have been plotted by their predecessors."

"Disciples are taught."

Hanyue Sanren bowed, but couldn't help but think of the Northwest King.

Traveling across the three realms, he saw many outstanding people, few of whom could compare with that person. However, because of his rank choices, he narrowly escaped death several times and disappeared without a trace.

"However, even if no one knows the rank, it does not necessarily mean that no one has planned it. It all depends on luck."

After taking out two futons and sitting down, the old man of the Book of Heaven completely calmed down. The broken pages of the Book of Heaven were taken away many years ago, which had a profound impact on him:

"Even if your old acquaintance's luck in the mountains and seas is very bad, he survived several times to avoid the difficulty of becoming a saint, but he chose the rugged road of rebelling against the chaotic heart ape..."

"Rough road?"

Seeing his master's slightly regretful expression, Hanyue Sanren felt his heart go cold.

For all future generations of practitioners who experienced the Longquan Incident, it was also a despairing scene.

Such talents and talents are considered peerless, and all the struggles are just a matter of life and death.

If this is still going on, it would be too disappointing.

"Is it possible that the Niluanxinyuan also..."

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

The old man of Tianshu just shook his head. After being asked several times by his disciples, he pondered to himself for a long time before saying:

"Compared to the Tao Fruit, which is similar to Hengsha, the rank map is rarer and rarer as you get closer to the Tao...

It is said that there are three thousand avenues, but there are many rugged and cut-off roads. For most levels, reaching the eight extremes is the limit, and there is no hope of pursuing higher..."

Under the eight extremes, the path and fruit are far rarer than the level map. But for any practitioner who has achieved the eight extremes, it is not difficult to find the path and fruit. What is really difficult is the level map.

"There is a similar record in the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals. It is said that only a few people in Longquan's reign, the eight-pole master, have found the Seven-Yuan Ranking Map..."

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The cold moon makes people sigh.

More than just a seven-dimensional hierarchy diagram?

He has not even found the eight-pole level map that suits him so far. What's more important is that there are some roads that he simply doesn't dare to touch.

The lessons learned from the Longquan Incident are in front of him, so how can he not feel worried?

"The rank diagram is not inherent in heaven and earth, but is the understanding of Tao, Fruit, Heaven and Earth, and the Great Way by endless cultivators over the past eons. It is the road paved by the predecessors between one's own heart and the heart of heaven. The Great Way is difficult to walk, and the further back it naturally goes.

, the rarer it is..."

The old man of Tianshu paused slightly:

"If the teacher's prediction is correct, then the follow-up path of Ni Luan Xin Yuan is not in Sumeru, but in Heaven!"

"this……"

Han Yue San's heart trembled:

"He didn't even show up as a saint, but he has already offended the Heavenly Court and interrupted the Buddhist lamp-lighting ceremony. This, this..."

The road ahead is not cut off, but it is in the hands of the enemy. This is probably even more terrifying than having the road ahead cut off...

"More than half of the nine kalpas and thirty-six heavens are controlled by gods and Buddhas. He has sinned against two families. Even if he is not dead, he can still see that the road ahead will be rough..."

The old man of Tianshu was silent.

At that moment, he had the opportunity to intercept the remaining pages of the Book of Heaven in his hands, but...

The cold moon spreads and people's minds are swaying, with sadness and anger:

"Practice was already so difficult before the Heavenly Sea opened. After the Heavenly Sea opens, wouldn't there be no way out for future generations of practitioners?"

"What can I do?"

The old man of Tianshu sighed softly.

There were many things he did not say out loud, not deliberately concealing them, but once they were revealed, he was afraid that his disciple would not dare to go any further.

The path of the Niluoxinyuan is not a dead end, but it is a rugged one. The biggest reason why it was so famous during the Nine Tribulations and even before all the other tribulations is that,

This level is related to the rituals of many levels of gods and Buddhas.

No one in the world may know it, but he has seen a few words in a certain historical site...

"Concentrate and calm down!"

After sighing, the old man of Tianshu bowed in front of the statue and bowed several times, his mind and mana shaking at the same time.

Through this Taoist statue, one's mind is transported into the underworld, and one can observe the heaven, earth, stars, and the weather of all living beings.

Buzz!

Han Yue San's heart froze slightly.

I just feel the endless qi movement erratic between heaven and earth, intricate, extremely complex and mysterious.

Suddenly, he seemed to have touched the essence of this world, and saw the World Tree that towered from the sky and surrounded the sea of ​​stars.

Endless black and yellow colors filled everything he could see, and with his practice, it was impossible to discern the origin and foundation of any ray of energy.

Buzz!

It seemed like it hadn't happened in an instant, but in fact it was several days later.

Hanyue Sanren fell out of this strange state, feeling exhausted and sweating profusely.

When he raised his head again, he saw that his master was exhaling for a long time, sweating, and seemed extremely tired.

"No wonder that Great Compassionate Light wants to look for me, but it turns out that the black and yellow energy is chaotic, and all calculation methods in the world are difficult to do..."

Wiping away the dripping sweat, Old Man Tianshu staggered a little, as if he had exhausted all his energy and energy, and fell directly to the ground:

"Hanyue, you go out with the divine whip and go to the 'Xuantian State', the capital of Dafeng King, on behalf of the teacher..."

Before he finished speaking, the veteran was a little out of breath. It took him a long time to regain some strength:

"My master was poisoned by the Xuanhuang Qi machine, and it will take several years to adjust his breath. You go to the east city of the royal capital, and wait for someone to take the initiative to find you..."

"Master..."

Hanyue Sanren felt a little worried for no reason, but under the gaze of his master, he had no choice but to bow and respond:

"Disciple, obey!"





Buzz!

Wisps of incense drifted into the cloud tops. Under the sea of ​​stars, ten days above, the extremely sacred sky gathered into a sea.

On the tower held by the holy mountain that rises as high as the sky, incense and faith are like the sea, and inspiration is like clouds and fog.

Thousands of temples rise and fall in the sea of ​​spiritual clouds and mist, and the loud Zen sound echoes endlessly, washing the sea of ​​clouds, the sky, and even the void.

"Those who are confused by the Xuanhuang Qi can still peep into the mysteries of heaven and earth. No wonder they dare to use the name of 'Heavenly Book'. No wonder the World Honored One values..."

In front of an ancient temple, the Great Compassionate Light clasped its hands together, and at the moment when the old man of the Book of Heaven penetrated the heaven and earth, he looked far into the distance.

But as far as the eye could see, all he could see was black and yellow. Not only did he gain nothing, but he was injured by the Qi of the black and yellow world tree, and golden blood flowed from all the seven orifices.

"If the black and yellow energy is in chaos, the world will be in chaos, and the mother tree will be shaken and catastrophic. If we take a closer look, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as backlash."

After wiping away the golden blood, the great tragic light slowly turned back, and a small figure walked out from behind the opened door of the ancient temple.

Upon closer inspection, under the lingering Buddha's light, there is a young monk who looks to be no more than eleven or twelve years old, with red lips and white teeth.

"Brother!"

The Great Compassionate Light bowed slightly.

This young monk, who seems to be no more than ten years old, is now the leader of Thousand Buddhas Heaven, Baoyue Seng, and he attained enlightenment before him.

"Um."

Monk Baoyue, wearing a large monk's robe, surrounded by Buddha's light, came to the ancient temple and seemed to be looking at the black and yellow mother tree in the distance:

"What did she say when she went to see you?"

"Senior brother..."

Da Beiguang's expression tightened slightly, but he still bowed and responded:

"The Bodhisattva met Yide Yuanjun on the road and felt uneasy. He had no choice but to accept the invitation of the Great Heavenly Lord and went to the Tianhai Daluotian Palace. Before leaving, he asked us to search for incense..."

"Nine trillion and nine grades of incense!"

Baoyue Seng's face twitched. Even for him, this number was extremely large.

"She pulled away and left, but asked me to wait and travel back and forth..."

"Senior brother, be careful what you say!"

Da Bei Guang looked solemn.

"call!"

Baoyue Seng took a deep look at his junior brother and said calmly:

"In order to light the Buddha lamp, I have used up 78% of the incense I have saved for millions of years in the Thousand Buddha Heavens. How can I get the 9 trillion or 9 pieces of incense together?"

"This... Although there are many Nine Trigrams and Nine Grades, it is not impossible to collect them all. I think that I should use the name of Bodhisattva to call on Buddhists from all walks of life to gather together and discuss..."

The Great Compassionate Light lowered his head slightly.

"The last Buddhist meeting was initiated in the name of the 'World Honored One', so that the masters of Buddhism from all realms could be summoned. How long has it been since then that we have to convene again?"

Monk Baoyue shook his head slightly:

"I'm afraid her name is not enough!"

Any wisp of incense was obtained by the monks who worked hard to preach the sutras and fulfilled their vows, and they were unwilling to give up any wisp of incense.

Not to mention a number as big as nine trillion and nine grades?!

With the Buddha Kingdom in front of you, you can barely accept it once, but if you do it again, even with the female crown, you can't easily gather them all!

"Brother!"

Da Bei Guang's face darkened:

"The Kingdom of Buddha is coming. Senior brothers must not be disrespectful to Bodhisattva in the future. Those who slander Buddha will be punished..."

"Wu Jian?"

Monk Baoyue looked slightly cold:

"Seventy thousand years ago, when she traveled across the void to come here, why didn't she mention slandering the Buddha?"

"Amitabha!"

The Great Compassionate Light recited the Buddha's name without daring to say another word, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

For hundreds of millions of years, the fights and collisions between cultivators of later generations and evil spirits have never ceased.

This senior brother of mine respects the Buddha's teachings, but he still hates the gods and Buddhas who have returned from past calamities.

He became enlightened a little later, but he also knew that 70,000 years ago, when Master Cihang traveled across the void, many 'Buddhas and demons' died in the Thousand Buddhas Heaven...

"You can send a message to all realms, but it's hard to say how many people will respond."

Staring at the world tree between reality and reality, which could cover everything, Monk Baoyue clasped his hands together:

"King Qiu Long invited me to visit the Red Heart State. It's up to you to decide what happens here!"

Hearing this, Great Compassion couldn't help but frown:

"Second Senior Brother?"

"You have the title of 'Bodhisattva', yet you are still afraid of your second senior brother?"

Monk Baoyue chuckled, fluttered his sleeves and walked away, disappearing into the flood of Buddha light, but he still left behind instructions:

"He is in Xuantian State and will not return within a hundred years..."

"Amitabha!"

Looking at his senior brother's retreating back, Da Mieguang clasped his hands together, his expression slightly complicated.

He was the only senior brother who was dissatisfied with the demands he made over and over again.

Every wisp of incense is accumulated through hard work...

As his mind turned, he could not help but feel annoyed:

"I only hate the evil beast that was killed that day for ruining my Buddha's lamp-lighting ceremony!"





Burn incense, bathe, and fast!

On the second day after Qian Cang left, the aroma of fine spiritual fragrance had permeated the entire imperial city. The purest spiritual water taken from the depths of the Nie Sea had also been boiled and poured into the bath.

In the swirling water vapor, Yang Yu sat cross-legged and meditated. Being soaked in the hot water, even he felt his whole body relaxed and his slight fatigue was swept away.

If he were an ordinary person, he would be completely transformed after soaking in this pool of spiritual water.

"A broken ship has three thousand nails. The Zhou Dynasty has a lot of history..."

This pool of spiritual water and the spiritual incense burned are all of the highest quality. In addition, various things to assist Zuo Lingxiang's cultivation were also brought to the palace in large numbers. Yang Yu could not help but be a little surprised.

Because among them, there are many Tao fruits and rank diagrams.

"One thousand, seven hundred and sixty-nine Dao fruits, two thousand three hundred and forty-two sects and ten capital ranking maps, these are all top-grade items taken from the treasure house by my adoptive father, covering five categories of gods, Buddhas, immortals, demons, and even There is a diagram of the ultimate level..."

Ganshan Tu looked solemn and stood in front of the huge table, introducing each one:

"Your Majesty only needs to choose the rank map, and the required Taoist fruits, divine seeds, great medicines, magic weapons, and techniques. If they are available in the inner treasury, take them. If not, your adoptive father will also get them!"

"The old master is really willing to give up."

Yang Yu was also amazed in his heart.

This old master was really overbearing. He would not allow the emperor to leave the palace even if he took a bath and fasted.

However, there is no shortage of all kinds of spiritual things that he has obtained after his practice.

At this moment, on the table were the diagrams of the Dao Fruit and Ranks of the Ten Capitals, but he knew that after this, there would be Jiuyao and even Baji!

The heritage of the Great Zhou Dynasty has been inherited for 180,000 years, which is not inferior to any sect in the world, and is comparable to those two holy places.

"My foster father, this old man..."

Qian Shantu wanted to say something else, but Yang Yu waved his hand to let him go out. His eyes turned and landed on the various rank diagrams on the table.

The old master really did his best, because among the many level diagrams, he actually saw the Ji Dao level diagram!

[Rank diagram of Ji Lihuang in the Ten Capitals]

'This old master still has doubts about me...'

Scanning the many rank diagrams, Yang Yu felt bright in his heart. He knew very well that this was actually a test by the old master.

Maintaining the same rank.

The old master still felt that he was not the original owner 'Qi'.

If he does not choose one of the steps to practice, then, twenty-seven days later, not only will he not be able to touch the formation eye of the Tianding Formation, but he will also face the thunderous wrath of the Grand Master of Zhou.

but……

"Forget about me searching for rank diagrams and Tao fruits."

Yang Yu had expectations in his heart.

There are many tyrannical aspects of Jie Luck, but for him, the two holdings of rank are what he is most concerned about.

"Concurrently studying rank..."

Putting on a coat casually, Yang Yu walked out of the bath and walked to the table in the mist.

Gods, immortals, demons, demons, Buddhas.

The five categories of Taoist fruits and many rank diagrams are very complete.

The divine objects are self-obscuring, there is no divine light on the table, and there is no strange interweaving of energy. If ordinary people who have no chance are here, they will only think that they are antiques or scrap metal.

'The second level choice...'

Without seeing with the naked eyes, nor using Tongyou and Jinjinghuoyan, Yang Yu gathered his mind and

Follow the mysterious path to sense.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a dark sword box came into view.

"Sword Immortal?"


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