Chapter 17 Discussing the Longevity Mountain (Part 2)
"Big Three"
A thought was only extinguished in a flash. Yang Yu's heart was not disturbed and he did not move. He just looked calmly at the group of Taoist people outside the mountains who seemed to be facing formidable enemies.
Taoist Kongkong put his hands behind the mountain and looked at the Lord of Jiejiao at the top of the mountain indifferently.
Woohoo~
Invisible energy surged inside and outside Wanshou Mountain, giving the appearance of an impending storm. Many Taoist people retreated, while others slowly gathered around.
However, it was beyond everyone's expectations.
The Taoist Kongkong who came across the border stopped for a moment, then handed over his hand again, but looked at Taoist Wanshou:
"I have long heard about the name of Wanshou Mountain Five Zang Temple and Wanshou Taoist Brother, and today I saw that it was indeed well-deserved..."
"Brother Tao, you're welcome!"
Taoist Wanshou came up to him with a smile and exchanged greetings with him, as if he was on good terms with him.
Or, swallow the king Buddha and become the peacock Xiao Ming Wang...
...Those roads may be difficult or easy, but they seem to have something to do with you, right?”
Yang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, remembering the blood lotus that Yang Ni once sat on.
But at this moment, Kong Jue's heart felt hot when he caught a glimpse of his aura.
It turns into a holy and flawless white lotus.
Even the current Yang Yu couldn't feel his index finger moving. For the thin Chaos Sky at this moment, that lotus flower was a timely help.
Kong Jue paused and his face became even hotter:
Yang Yu glanced at the peacock lightly.
Qing Emperor's heart was shocked, but he still raised his head hurriedly, facing the gaze that seemed as light as the sky:
I want to imprint eight thousand paths in the chaotic sky, but as far as I can tell, there is still a long way to go.
"A lifespan of ten kalpas ends at 170,000, which cannot be changed by human power!"
"Therefore, asking the Lord to be your Sumeru Buddha is not the intention of a small person. It is actually the request of all the Sumeru Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, believers and monks..."
After taking a look at Kong Jue, whose expression changed, Yang Yu's eyes fell on the Qing Emperor, my former enemy and old friend:
"Um?"
When Kong Jue said this, he frowned slightly, obviously what he said was not my original intention:
The holy light shone on Yang Yu's face. My expression did not change, but Qingdi was keenly aware of my emotional fluctuations.
Faintly, I couldn't even hear the Zen sound, see the Buddha's light, and feel the power of the incense that gathered under it, as pure but as majestic as the ocean.
Yang Yu stretched out his hand, and the mouthful of white lotus slowly fell into my palm.
Four hundred Buddhas in four eons, the charm of the Tao is all under one lotus! "It's just a way to pass the message. The purpose of your coming here is him!"
Yang Yu was happy and angry, but he just chewed on Zhang Jing's warning, and his peripheral vision also swept over the Taoist Kongkong who looked at me in Qianshan Mountain, smiling into the mountain.
Qing Emperor raised his head, aware of Yang Yu's gaze, and his heart became more and more happy, but he still spoke fiercely:
Based on my current practice, as long as I notice the people and things, there are almost no secrets.
Qingdi······
When Kong Jue was distracted for a moment, Yang Yu had already thrown away the seven-color folding fan.
"Um?"
For example, I haven't paid attention to the peacock since I came here, but if I pay a little attention now, I can see that the ceremony has begun.
I naturally recognize that peacock, it is the one that accompanied Lu Chen in the black and yellow tree in the past.
The unruly demon faced his gaze and walked step by step to the top of Wanshou Mountain.
This white lotus has eighty-seven blooms, and under each petal there are extremely complicated lines full of Buddhist charm.
Kong Jue liked such words the most, but when he heard what Yang Yu said, the first thing that arose was not anger, but a warm smile: Xinbiquge
With the advent of all Taoist people, the order that the gods and Buddhas wanted to maintain during the four kalpas was completely broken before it was even established.
Wow!
Kong Jue strode towards the top of the mountain, but there was no one following him. Although a group of Taoist people also entered the mountain, they were not following the same route.
"Although you don't understand the way of Amitabha, you are not a person of Sumeru after all..."
"Is his young man still determined to give up?"
Yang Yu was arguing with me and asked: "He came here today, did Lu Chen stop him?"
"Xumi Bailian!"
Xumi White Lotus is one of the most precious treasures of the Four Tribulations. It is one of the few Taoist treasures born during the billions of years of the Four Tribulations. It possesses unimaginable power.
"You have been with me for a few years when you were in trouble, and you are my canary in captivity. Why should I stop you?"
In the past tens of thousands of years, the world has been turbulent and turbulent. The appearance of a god and Buddha who only existed in myths and legends has set off many huge waves.
The Qing Emperor suppressed the bitterness in his heart and dared to look at the mystery under the lotus petals:
Please recite the name of the Buddha for the present Buddha, Qingdi, and said: "If so..." "He is willing to let you?" "Does he know?"
"Although the Seven-Colored Divine Light is bad, in today's world, there are also laws that are rampant. My old man Lu Chen's advice may not be right. His temperament is really dangerous in this world..."
My regression is even slower than these Taoist people...
Cross the waves of calamity!
"He said that no one has the heavenly creation of Master Yang. How can he succeed if he has the opportunity? After four calamities, he will die from lack of sleep, and he will have to retreat in trillions of years. That is extraordinary practice...
Kong Jue holds a seven-color divine light, and his breath is noisy and violent:
Because of Lu Shen's situation, I also had a bad impression of the peacock.
"Under that white lotus is contained the classic Taoist rhyme practiced by the four hundred Buddhas born in your Xumi lineage for four kalpas and four hundred and seventy million years..."
But there was someone who could shake the person behind him. Yang Yu's heart moved slightly:
Yang Yu glanced casually and saw the true face of Qing Emperor, but he was also very concerned:
But for all Taoist people, that balance cannot be broken. Yang Yu holds that enlightenment comes first. Once Taoist people achieve Taoism one after another, no matter how profound their merits are, they can still suppress eight thousand heroes.
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As early as thousands of years later, the remaining gods and Buddhas had already worshiped under the banner of Emperor Ziwei, Lu Chen, Yide Yuanjun and other four-kalpa masters who became Taoists.
What I seek is to pass through the calamity.
"His temper is ten times worse than yours. After this, this old guy wants you to warn him..."
"Oh?" "For you?" "He agreed?"
Qingdi raised his head and thought simply, "What kind of warning?"
"The Chaos Green Lotus is the incarnation of the Xiaodao, an innate calamity treasure. It is the only treasure so far that can actively pursue the dissipated Dao Yun and cannot break the rubbing of the Dao Yun...
That's what I learned from Yang Yu, and I analyzed his psychology from his expressions.
Seeing Yang Yu's words, Qingdi put his hands down, only to see a shallow white light pouring out from between his ten fingers.
"Reverse behavior?"
"Your Sumeru lineage will lead the believers for four or even ten kalpas. You must lead us out of disasters and away from tribulations. However, the Buddha has passed away and is unable to do so..."
It looks like a mountain on the outside, but there are caves and heavens on the inside.
Kong Jue's expression changed when he saw this thing, and he almost subconsciously wanted to grab it in his hands.
In the past tens of thousands of years, I have been pursuing the whereabouts of Yang Ni or the Demon Lord Taishang during my retreat. However, since the former was too careless and wanted to hide, I was unable to find him.
Yang Yu spoke silently, but he could understand Lu Chen's thoughts, or the thoughts of the immortal Buddhas of the Four Tribulations that he represented.
Kong Jue stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the shadows of the trees. This Taoist who was getting deeper and deeper was unpredictable. Even though he had not expected it, he still couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
In other words, those were the corpses that Lu Chen shed before he became a spirit!
After all, although there are not eight thousand Taoist people today, they only last ten thousand years, and only a handful of people can accumulate the potential to achieve Taoism.
"Amitabha!"
Four kalpas later, before the chaotic green lotus becomes a spirit, one part of it is divided into several parts, and one of them turns into a white lotus, which can eliminate the white lotus.
Wanshou Mountain, or any fairy mountain blessed place, does not have a cave in it.
Buzz~!
All Taoist people were invited by Wanshou Taoist to enter that cave.
"Dingguang meets Master Yang..."
Zhang Jing naturally knew the temperament of the person behind her, so she suppressed the simplicity in her heart and bowed:
"That is the old man's will, and it has something to do with you."
Yang Yu came back to his senses a little:
A big battle seemed to have been eliminated in this way, which made everyone in the secret breath a sigh of relief, but some were also a little disappointed.
Kong Jue's face turned pale, and he felt angry but could not control it, because that was the fact.
"The way that little men hold is also beneath it..." "Amitabha!"
"There are reasons for the turbulence of the small path, and there are reasons for the emergence of the Eight Thousand Transformations of the Dao. If he blocks his path, he will be in trouble if he does not go in the opposite direction!"
Whoosh!
"One drink and one peck, maybe it's uncertain... In the past, he once called himself Little Sun Tathagata, but his name was worthy of the truth..."
"Your temper..."
When the sound came, so did the people. The Qing Emperor landed somewhere on the top of the mountain, clasped his hands together, and bowed down:
Buzz~
And if it weren’t for the white lotus...
The former seemed unaware of it, and just followed Taoist Wanshou into this cave to meet the heroes of all tribulations.
But my energy is also unlimited, and it is possible to pay attention to all living beings in all realms of the world at the same time.
Yang Yu's expression changed, and Kong Jue's expression didn't change much at all. This is the reason why I came here this time.
Kong Jue was startled for a moment, then looked towards the Wanshou Mountain, and saw a monk with a handsome appearance looking at him from a distance.
"The small path that travels through the heavens has its end and will last forever. This is a small trend! From ancient times to the present, there have been existences between the kalpas. You have followed the trend and followed the path to reach the extreme end of the path. And you...
Yang Yu didn't care about his overwhelming aura, but he was somewhat approving:
"The white lotus is the core of all lotuses. Holding this lotus, you can detect the traces of several other Dao lotuses..."
According to legend, there are no green lotus, blood lotus, or fire lotus..." "He?!"
I knew for a moment that I was happy that the mission was completed, but the reason that made me think of this was the origin of that Taoist treasure. Its prototype was transformed from the Chaos Green Lotus.
"This old guy said that now that the matter has come to this, no matter whether he is willing or not, the only way is to join forces with those Taoist people to create a boat that can truly survive the calamity...
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What a precious creation that is?
The Qi of the person behind your eyes has declined tenfold compared to what it will be after ten thousand years?
"He wants to become a Taoist, but there are no seven ways to go. He swallows the luck of the demon clan and becomes a seven-color demon saint. He absorbs the essence of the divine beast and becomes the master of the phoenix bird...
Now, does he want to be a real Little Sun Tathagata?"
"After ten thousand years, Taoist friends have approached the Gate of Eight Divisions. Now, ten thousand years ago, we are getting closer to this gate."