Chapter six hundred and sixty-four small words and righteousness
In Biyou Palace, all the immortals have arrived.
Tens of thousands of immortals are all sitting in front of each other, arranged in one place.
At that time, there were countless auspicious clouds, thousands of happy clouds, gentle haze, and endless rainbows.
This is the first time that the canopy has come to such a grand occasion.
Moreover, he observed for a long time and found that in this Biyou Palace, his cultivation level was the lowest!
Even the fairy boy who serves tea and pours water in Biyou Palace has a higher level of cultivation than him!
This fact made Tianpeng restless, so he grabbed the fairy fruit and peach in front of him and ate it non-stop.
He relies on eating Haisai crazily to fill the void in Tao Xin.
Sure enough, as soon as I started eating it, all my worries and worries disappeared completely.
Ang Riji, who was sitting with Tianpeng, saw this and quickly reminded: "My fellow Taoist is not very advanced, so it is better to eat less of these things..."
"Why?" Tianpeng has fallen in love with these fruits and drinks.
I feel that the food I ate in heaven is incomparable to the food in this saint’s ashram!
Ang Riji picked up a peach and took a bite. His mouth was filled with electricity, his mouth and tongue were all numb, and he felt a sense of boundless comfort despite his Taoist heart and soul.
"The melons, fruits, wine, and drinks in Biyou Palace are all nourished and grown by Yu Yutian's light!"
"All of them contain a hint of thunder and magic!"
"Ordinary monks who eat a little bit of it will definitely benefit a lot from the Thunder Technique, and may even realize a supreme Thunder Technique!"
"However...if you eat too much..."
"It's easy to fall into the karma of Taoism and it's hard to break free!"
“From now on, I won’t practice anything other than lightning techniques, and I won’t practice anything other than thunder techniques!”
"This is not good!"
Tianpeng was thoughtful and quickly put down the fairy fruit in his hand.
At this time, a Jinxian who was unknown to Tianpeng suddenly came to Tianpeng and said, "Is this fellow Taoist Tianpeng?"
Tianpeng quickly stood up and saluted: "Little fairy Tianpeng, I have seen the great immortal, but I don't know the name of the great immortal?"
"Qin Wan, a poor fellow!" said the visitor.
Tianpeng was immediately in awe. He had already heard the legend of this Heavenly Lord before he ascended.
Who in Dongsheng China doesn’t know the reputation of the Ten Heavenly Lords of Jin’ao Island?
However, before Tianpeng could be polite, he saw Qin Wan and Ang Riji whispering a few words.
Then Angriji's expression changed, he hurriedly apologized to Tianpeng, and left with Qin Wan.
Seeing this, Tianpeng's thoughts surged, and he knew that something might have happened.
…
Ang Riji followed Qin Wan and went straight all the way to the Jinling Palace in the past.
In this Jinling Palace, the former magic circle has been reactivated.
When Angriji walked into the Jinling Palace, he found that many true immortals of Jiejiao had gathered here.
Moreover, they are all the true disciples of Jie Jiao like him.
When Ang Riji saw it, he immediately understood that the senior sister probably had something important to discuss with everyone.
However, now that everyone is already in the dojo of the sage in charge, what else would require the senior sister to take it so seriously?
Just as he was surprised, Ang Riji saw a female fairy standing next to the senior sister, smiling sweetly.
The moment Ang Riji saw this female fairy, his heart couldn't help but tremble.
"Hanzhixian!" he exclaimed.
When Han Zhixian heard the exclamation, he turned around, saw Angri Chicken, and bowed: "Well, fellow Taoist!"
This was already the number of times she had seen him in this short quarter of an hour.
But Han Zhixian didn't resist at all. On the contrary, every time she saw the gift was a kind of enjoyment for her.
Enjoyment from the heart!
Angriji was already breathing heavily: "Hanzhixian, your body... your body..."
In Angriji's induction, the Hanzhixian in front of him still had an illusory and unreal flavor.
But it already feels like a ‘living creature’.
The five internal organs, flesh and blood, muscles and veins...
They all have a little bit of ‘activity’ in them!
This is incredible!
You must know that Han Zhixian, him, and everyone present were all in the Great Tribulation of the Gods. Their bodies were beheaded and their souls were killed.
There is only a trace of true spirit, which is accepted by the list of gods and is able to survive.
The List of Conferred Gods reshaped their physical bodies and souls.
But, it was reshaped with incense.
is fake!
Just like the wooden body of withered wood or the statue of clay sculpture.
Being fragile and useless is even more painful!
Angriji is deeply aware of this.
What you put into your mouth is like wax flakes, without any taste.
Even if you chop off your arms or head with a knife, you won't feel any pain.
Although he can still breathe in and out, he can still use his magical powers.
However, the body is like a funnel.
No matter how much you practice or how much you accumulate mana, it will quickly dissipate from your body.
They are forever restricted to the state they were in when they died.
No progress!
Therefore, many people have been drunk and dreaming all day since they were listed on the list.
What's even more frightening is that the true spirit is bound by the list of gods.
Even if they want to die, it's impossible!
That's it, it's still good!
Angriji knows, what are the restrictions on the original list of gods?
On the original list of gods, those on the list need to reshape their bodies and souls with incense and merit every once in a while.
Because their bodies and souls will naturally decay and fester over time.
Those on the list will watch helplessly as their organs, flesh and blood fall away.
Watching the spirit collapse like a puddle of mud.
It was the saint in charge who threw his face on the ground for others to trample on, in exchange for the mercy of the Taoist ancestors, and removed this layer of restrictions on the list of gods.
And, now, Hanzhixian is in front of Angriji.
This female fairy, whose true spirit was restrained by the list of gods, showed a completely different artistic conception.
Although her body can still smell the scent of incense.
But, that beating heart, that vibrant flesh and blood skin, that soul thought that is no longer illusory.
All of this shows that Hanzhixian is ‘alive’!
Her flesh, blood, soul, and thoughts are all resurrected!
"Hanzhixian, how did you do it?" Angriji asked eagerly.
Han Zhixian smiled, and on her originally illusory face, there was a ruddy color that only living people could see: "Everything is the teacher's mercy!"
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Shangqing Palace.
Leader Tongtian looked at the White Lotus Bodhisattva, who represented the two saints of the Western Sect, who came to give gifts. He nodded slightly and accepted the gifts from the two saints.
Then let the boy of water and fire take him aside and sit down.
Although Shuihuo Tongzi looked reluctant, he could only pinch his nose and take White Lotus Bodhisattva aside with a forced smile.
He arranged it and sat next to Baihe boy.
This is deliberately disgusting people.
Bai Lian and Bai He Tongzi once had a serious unpleasant incident after the God Conferring Tribulation!
It is said that one was even done.
It is said that this is related to the transformation of White Lotus Boy into White Lotus Bodhisattva.
Sure enough, after seeing White Lotus Bodhisattva, Bai Hetong's face clearly showed displeasure.
Leader Tongtian has no time to pay attention to such trivial matters.
Because, I'm afraid the switch is coming soon.
By the time……
The leader of Tongtian Cult looked at the two saints who were sitting with him discussing Taoism.
"Can Xu Ji handle it?"
he thought.
"Besides, can Xu Ji give lectures on the forum?"
"How about..." Leader Tongtian thought, "Let Lingbao Tianzun give a lecture first?"
But as soon as this idea emerged, it was already rejected.
Because it’s not etiquette!
"It seems like Xu Ji can only let himself show off!"
Thinking of this, the leader of Tongtian Cult stood up and apologized to the two of them: "Two fellow Taoists, the hour is approaching, please allow me to excuse myself first!"
Saint Laojun and Saint Nuwa nodded and said: "Fellow Taoist (brother), please do it!"
According to tradition, before a saint preaches, he really needs to find a quiet room to quiet his thoughts, communicate with heaven and earth, and sort out his own path.
This is respecting the avenue and respecting the guests.
After all, what the saints say is all about subtle meaning.
A single word difference or a wrong thought may affect the success or failure of a golden immortal.
Although the sage is not involved in cause and effect, it does not mean that he should not be involved in the matter of cause and effect.
Therefore, saints actually care more about cause and effect than mortal monks.
Every saint will do everything possible to separate cause and effect from himself.
In order to avoid being entangled by evil obstacles and causing retribution.
Retribution will be on one’s own path, lineage, and disciples.
The leader of the Tongtian Cult then confessed his sins to the other guests in the palace (the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother), and then disappeared from the Shangqing Treasure Hall and appeared in the Shangqing Treasure House.
There is less than half an hour left.
The leader of the Tongtian cult immediately sat down cross-legged in the formation, then slapped his Green Ping Sword, and several pieces of green lotus floated out.
The saint immediately used his supreme magical power to attract Yu Yutian.
A copy of the sermon rubbed in Yu Yutian was poured directly into these green lotuses.
"I hope Xu Ji can digest these great principles and master the art of subtle words and great meanings!"
