Chapter 10: Infinite tribulations, there has never been a great world like today (Part 2)
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At this moment, the light bursting out from the Cauldron of Gluttony had never been stronger.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the originally illusory tripod, legs and ears are slowly turning from virtual to real.
[The Cauldron of Gluttony... is being completed...] "The Cauldron of Gluttony is about to be completely completed!" Yang Prison was slightly shocked.
Over the years, he never gave up looking for other incomplete parts of the Cauldron of Gluttony, but even though he traveled across all realms in the Infernal Avatar, he could not find any of them.
Now, the Cauldron of Gluttony is about to be completely completed.
only······
That's a scene that didn't exist until the heyday of the calamity!
Without this, you can see how difficult it is to find a new path.
And in my heart, the voice of Dingguang Lao Buddha sounded at the right moment:
Yang Jian was a little helpless, but he had no choice but to agree. The Seven Emperors were made based on ordinary innate calamity treasures, so they were included.
At that moment, Wang Fo was not in a daze.
"I heard that the Nether Dragon Realm is upside down day and night. The sun and the moon are in the same sky. If there are no dragons gathering together, I am afraid that the candle dragon will come to this world..."
"Next time in the Tianhai Ji Lei Mountain Xuan Gong realm, this peacock was briefly born and I didn't become enlightened. That would be his worst chance!"
"suck!"
"If you want to advance to Xuandu, enlightenment and subjugation of demons, this is the ritual that must be performed if you want to become Xuandu..."
The birth of those beings shattered the already strong balance before the Ten Tribulations opened the sky.
"Non-extreme demons can be called little saints, but it seems that there are no such figures in all worlds nowadays..."
"Now that you have become enlightened, if you want to teach the Dharma principles of the Small Way, all living beings in all realms of the world can come to Qian Gang to listen to the lecture!"
"What's she doing here?"
Feeling the chaotic energy permeating under the fairy island, the old man Tianshu sighed in his heart, wondering if he had left the island, and turned around to leave.
In the surging mist of chaos, all kinds of light seemed to be flickering. A stove and a wishful heart could be seen faintly echoing each other, and the sound of swords and Zen sounds could not be heard.
It was an incredible scene, and all the gods and Buddhas who had returned from four calamities were horrified by it.
In the midst of the mist, Yang Yu was pushing the entire chaotic sky, turning it into a small mill. He was grinding a few Taoist objects in the mist that seemed ethereal, but were actually hard to shake.
"The few visitors from all directions have arrived. When will the mountain gate be opened?"
But now...
Binding Dao is not the practice of the Eight Divisions, but it is also the most common practice.
"Peacock Little Ming King..."
......
Looking at Penglai Island under the lone boat, the old man Tianshu looked silent. At that moment, I noticed that there was a strong flow of luck gathering under this fairy island.
I know that my brother hates those chores, but the problem is, I do it too!
Yang Yu replied:
"What kind of weak people will be born from such a strong calamity?"
Yang Jian responded with a strong voice and said: "Ah?"
From a distance, Yang Jian looked back.
The old man with the Book of Heaven comes up. What can he do?
"We are here for him. He shows up. Is he too bad?"
"Yes, it's easy..."
Dingguang Lao Buddha chattered, that was the first time I encouraged Wang Buddha, but as long as I saw hope at this time, Taiyi smiled slightly:
"Book from the earth, book from the underworld?"
"It is Cheng Luchen who has hope for the rest of his life."
The old man of Tianshu was shocked. He subconsciously pinched his fingers, but before he could calculate, his fingers suddenly popped open:
"Although the Book of Heaven is bad, the current sea of the sky is like a whirlpool, and a poor man with shallow skills dares to step into it...
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"Eight thousand Taoist transformations are coming to the world again, and the small world that has never existed is about to come..."
"What you are asking for is a page from the Heavenly Book. If you Taoist friends have obtained the Heavenly Book for a long time, they will be able to break the prohibition and become a Taoist..."
"In the future life, there will be many weak people. Even though he has excellent talents, he can still be ignored..."
At this time, Yang Jian came through the air. He glanced at no one else and could not help but frown slightly:
"He can go on your behalf."
"It means that these 'Taoist people', even the Seven Little Buddhas and Demons, will allow you to achieve Taoism easily..."
I still remember that when I first learned about Yang Yu, he was not yet a Martial Saint, and I even cared too much about him.
"Um."
"If you want to stop this fate, you will definitely suffer a backlash...Am I not ready for it?"
At that time, no sound emerged from the void:
"Nurture one way to control ten thousand ways..."
A Taoist body walked out of silence, bursting out with light that made the gods and Buddhas of the four kalpas change their expressions. "A storm is coming!"
"Go ahead."
Yang Yu's spirit was limited and lowered, feeling the chaotic world in the dark and the various charms of Taoism in it.
The Eight Thousand Daos transformed into the various realms. At first, there were subtle waves, but as time went by, the subtle changes eventually turned into violent storms, which were noticed by countless people.
"Although my fellow Taoist is good at killing and attacking, his divine calculations are the best among the ten calamities, and he has nowhere to go, so what's the point?"
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Taiyi looked at the old man of Tianshu fiercely: Taiyi stroked his palm and praised: In the Tianhai Realm, under the lifeless Eight Immortals Island, Zhao Xuantai stroked the white tiger's temple hair and sighed: "Huh?!"
Yang Prison murmured in his heart.
"Jie Jiao, Master Yang..."
The four hexagram furnace, the Immortal Killing Sword, the Eight Treasures Jade Ruyi, the Compassion-Conquering Demonic Pestle...
Waving his hands, Yang Yu closed his eyes, his mind fell into silence, and he fell into a deeper trance.
"Nurture one way to control ten thousand ways. Be at the forefront and unite one way. Now that we know which path of the Eight Pure Ones, the Seven Imperial Paths, and the Seven Elders is more suitable, we should pursue them together!"
Caressing the cold cauldron body, Yang Yu was deep in thought. After a long time, he finally got rid of all the distracting thoughts.
"That······"
"You may want to become enlightened but you may not be able to achieve enlightenment..."
After driving the chaotic sky to attack these various Tao Yun again and again, Yang Yu's heart became clearer and clearer:
Not to mention practitioners, even if there are abnormal people with no rank, no one has accidentally touched Tao Yun!
"······bad."
The faint light reflected on the sky, and the expression of King Buddha was bright and clear. "It is so difficult to practice for ten kalpas!"
"He is only one step away from the wonderful path of Qingyuan, but if he wants to achieve it, it is really easy..."
"I met Taoist fellow Taoist in Shang Taiyi!"
"These Taoist bodies, without the fate of the heroes of all tribulations, poured into the ten tribulations one after another, fearing that the world would be overturned.
The time required for the spiritual energy of the past tribulations to recover and reach its peak is measured in billions of years.
The old man of Tianshu frowned and said, but he did not leave.
[In the first era of the Ten Tribulations, in the year 8878, Shanhai Yang Yu opened a mountain in the sea of laws and established a Taoism. His religious name was Jie, and he was known as Leader Yang...]
The old man of Tianshu nodded, but then sighed:
Many of them are also legendary existences for those with minor magical powers in the Four Tribulations.
"Eight thousand paths lead to the mortal world, and the Little Heavenly Lord is really terrifying..."
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Yang Yuti pointed at his eldest brother:
Yang Prison bent his fingers and handed the jade-colored lotus bullet to Yang Jian:
Yang Yu looked intense: Taiyi took a few steps and said:
And all of that reached its peak more than 800 years ago when Yang Yu established the Jiejiao religion!
The only difference is that other enlightened masters of the Taoist world all cut off their incarnations and went to Shaozhi ranks, while Yang Yu relied on the Chaos Heaven to seal my Tao.
"Monster clan, little saint?"
Under the perception of Yang Yu's mind, the Cauldron of Gluttony burst out with light mixed with green gold, as if light and shadow were intertwined in it.
"Did Emperor Yin really become a spirit from the Cauldron of Gluttony?" Buzz~
"I didn't hear anything about it." "You agreed."
"If your talents and feet are like this, if your luck is as small as this, if you seek the truth through death, you will never be able to match it..."
At that moment, even a special person who has not practiced spiritual practice seems to have heard this desert sound that was like the sound of heaven.
Yang Jian scratched his head:
What is even more terrifying is that the Taoist rhythm between heaven and earth is becoming more and more intense.
"After a long time, there was a small chaos in the sky and the sea, and the seven little Buddhas and demons led by the Bone Bodhisattva counterattacked the heaven. On that day, the heaven fell, and all the heavenly soldiers and gods came to the world one after another. It is said that the heavenly book was also lost in that battle...
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The two of them looked at each other, feeling a little bit embarrassed. "This is..."
After sitting quietly in the bamboo building, Ou Hui was not at all simple for a while:
"You clear the way to nourish the Tao. The red tape may be small but you must take care of it."
"Anyone who comes this time, if he has a blood sinner in his body, or is not a Taoist ghost who has been reborn after a calamity, can join the religion. He can just record it and preach the religious rules and regulations!"
The mighty divine voice spreads throughout the world along its mysterious path.
Wang Fo's brows furrowed: "Ba Si, the ultimate Tao."
Wang Fo was silent for a long time and then said:
In the sea of mind, is the old Buddha Dingguang firm: the body of Taoism?'
"In the future life, there will be many enlightened people, one less than you, one more than you, and there will be no hindrance?"
"What do you mean by fellow Taoist stopping you?"
The ten kalpas are much more difficult than all other kalpas, and competing with the gods and Buddhas of the four kalpas is already extremely difficult.
"What do fellow Taoists think?"
Over the years, he has visited many giants of the Nine Tribulations, and has learned a lot about Emperor Yin's information.
The seventh enlightened master of ten kalpas was born in the Qiangang Realm!
"Fellow Taoist, stay!"
Threads of chaotic energy surged out from around me, shrouding me like mist and clouds.
"Brother, that Taoist Cihang?"
Yang Jian's heart was not shaken, nor envious, nor yearning.
Yang Jian's heart tightened:
"If Lu Chen is successful, can he defeat me?"
"Working with you, we can share the European Union Trail!"
War broke out among all realms, and several supernatural power masters died in the competition for Tao Fruit and during the promotion ceremony.
"It's worthy of being called the 'Xuandu' of the Ten Tribulations."
The divine voice is so powerful that it echoes throughout the world.
All I could see was a white-haired Taoist carrying a red gourd in the far distance in the void, and he looked at him. "Find the cause and effect."
In the Sea of Laws, under Penglai Island, Yang Yu, who had been sitting quietly for many years, hurriedly opened his eyes.
"We are here either to make friends or to seek shelter, but we are here to listen to your long speeches and scold Fang Qiu."
Those Tao-transformed bodies that were born from the Tao and came from the long river of time are all illustrious existences in one life or even one calamity.
The old Buddha Dingguang who upheld the precepts paused slightly:
Hearing this, the old man Tianshu's pupils suddenly shrank.
"The Taoist rhyme of the Eight Pure Ones and Seven Elders is too heavy on the foundation of Chaos Tianjin. It is too difficult to digest if you want to make a rubbing. It seems that we need to find the other Taoist rhyme first, consolidate the foundation and foundation, and then make rubbings of the Eight Pure Ones and Seventh Lao." The old way..."
"The Book of Heaven cannot be calculated by humans. If you want to bring it to the world, you need to obtain one of the Books of the Earth and the Underworld."
Opposite Zhao Xuantai, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged, looking at the spiritual grass growing at a speed visible to the naked eye in the mountains and forests, but he could not help but sigh:
More than 800 years ago when Yang Yu started to teach, all practitioners were horrified to discover that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was growing crazily at a speed a hundred times faster than before.
"He should have achieved Xuandu tens of thousands of years ago, but unfortunately, the world changed slightly, and all kinds of Taoist bodies descended in response to the disaster. Among them, there was no one who coveted Xuandu's rank...
"Fellow Taoist, you know that a few days later, there was no turmoil in Xuanhuang. A man named Qin Shi disappeared in the turmoil.
"call!"
It has only been a thousand years since the heaven and earth were stained with blood, but all the worlds have already experienced turmoil.
In the Ten Thousand Laws Dragon Tower, Ou Hui made eight hundred contributions in exchange for everything that happened on the day Jie Jiao was founded.
"It will take 16,000 years to completely complete..."
Now that there are so few Taoist bodies missing, even practitioners like us feel that our way out is bleak.
"That Taoist Cihang was on par with Zhu Lushen during the four calamities. Once he becomes enlightened, I'm afraid..."
What does Yang Yu care about:
Closing his eyes and falling into concentration, Yang Yu listened to his breathing, which was in harmony with the chaotic sky.
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"Walking in the world, overcoming all suffering...and transforming Peacock Xiao Ming into the protector of the Dharma!"
"The ancient fierce god has a holy Taoist!
"More than eight hundred years ago, there was no demon in the Qiangang Realm who would be promoted to the position of 'Little Sage'. He could just go back with a two-edged sword."
Taiyi came out with the following meaning:
Yang took the lotus seed and nodded:
[On that day, there were so many people joining the religion, and even the minor supernatural masters from the Bumei world came from hundreds of millions of places away...]
In all the tribulations of eternity, there are no more ranks than the Eight Pure Ones, the Seven Imperial Guards, and the Seven Elders.
"How can Lu Chen achieve this little restraint in the world?"
"If fellow Taoist has no intention, I am talented and willing to get the Book of Heaven for my fellow Taoist. All I need is for my fellow Taoist to calculate one or seven..."
The old man of Tianshu was still frowning. A long time ago, a ray of light popped up:
"Moreover, even if you become enlightened, so what?" Prisoner Yang let out a long breath, and the chaotic energy around him was like mist:
"A few years later, the Eighth Burial Monk was in danger on the roadside and was suspected of encountering the reincarnation of Taoist Wanshou.
This is true for all the enlightened masters in the four kalpas and even all kalpas since.
"Yes, your background is not very ordinary. Even if my fellow Taoist is promoted to Xuandu, you can still be regarded as an outsider."
The old man of Tianshu shook his head in agreement and turned to leave.
However, perhaps because the Cauldron of Gluttony has not yet been completed, even with his current state of mind, he cannot fully understand the mystery in the light and shadow.
Yang Jian was slightly startled.
"The Xuanhuang Realm is not covered by the innate calamity treasure. Fellow Taoist calculations are reasonable, but it is also abnormal."
"How can one calculate the sky?"
But he never thought that this emperor's cause would be related to the Cauldron of Gluttony...
From the first tribulation to the tenth tribulation, in the true sense, there were no, and only seventeen, people who blazed the path to the Super Eight Divisions!
Wang Fo suddenly spoke.
"All kinds of minor magical masters from hundreds of millions of miles away will come to his door and be driven by him, and the Lord of the Four Calamities and Eighty-eighth will personally congratulate him..."
【·······Sumi lineage, Taoist Cihang came personally to congratulate Jie Jiao...】
"Eight hundred years later, turmoil broke out in the Xuanhuang Realm where the Qing Emperor lived, and it was suspected that Gou Chen had come to the world..."
"I heard that my fellow Taoist once held the Book of Heaven as a young man, and he was frightened away by this little Heavenly Lord. Do you just want to take it back again?"
"One fate, seven fortunes, and eight incense. Isn't it true that everything is fate, and the least bit depends on people?"