In the crowd, Dou Ziyu and other members of the Chu delegation looked at the scene in front of them.
The Taoist who came riding a bull sage...
But he was holding the children of the Water Tribe and the Demon Tribe.
Give blessings one by one!
Even given a name!
They were going crazy with jealousy.
The master from the upper realm gave blessings and a name...
What a blessing and opportunity this is!
Billions of sentient beings will never encounter such a thing in their lifetime!
"I want to write a letter back and tell my brother..."
"If a child is about to be born, let him bring sand and water..." someone said softly.
Although, there are at least tens of thousands of babies gathered on both sides of the sand and water.
It is a fantasy to want to be selected by the master in the huge crowd.
but……
If you come, you will have a chance.
If you don’t come, there will be no chance!
Between zero and possibility, any fool knows how to choose!
As soon as this man's words came out, everyone's eyes lit up.
Even Mi Lu was a little moved.
That is to say, if he aspires to the Dao, he must maintain Yuanyang before stepping into the foundation of the Dao.
I'm afraid he will take action immediately.
Rather than giving someone else an advantage, it's better to do it yourself.
Dou Ziyu had other thoughts in his mind.
"Master?" He looked at the Taoist who was surrounded by a vague and invisible moral light, and seemed to be surrounded by countless auspicious haze.
I always feel like something is not quite right.
But I couldn't say it.
He lowered his head: "Maybe I'm overthinking..."
Among all the gentlemen, except for the eldest gentleman, who else can be so approachable?
Besides, there are only two bull riding masters.
One of them is a man who is recognized by the three worlds as a man who will retaliate against evil and has a fiery temperament.
Therefore, it can only be the great master!
Thinking of this, Dou Ziyu couldn't help but feel ashamed of his blasphemy.
He turned to look at Mi Lu and asked, "Your Highness, can we have the opportunity to meet this Heavenly Lord?"
Everyone's eyes lit up.
Mi Lu shook his head and said: "The Heavenly Divine Dragon sees its head but not its tail...except for the time of the year when he lectures and teaches the Dharma to all living beings under the Willow God, it has no trace, and it is difficult to know its traces!"
"We can only meet by chance!"
The people of Liu County are already used to this.
Sometimes, if you are lucky, you can meet the God of Heaven riding a bull god and walking in the fields.
Sometimes, it's clearly right in front of you, but you can't see it at all.
We can only discover afterwards that there are moral scars left by the Heavenly Lord passing by on the road.
And this trace is fleeting.
Most of the time, you won't even notice that he has been there.
It is everywhere, yet everywhere.
This is exactly the characteristic of old men.
Hunyuan is infinite, colorless, soundless, formless and qualityless.
Even if it is a golden immortal, it can only be seen when the master wants it to be seen.
As long as you are mortal, you should not have the dream of meeting the master even if you don't have a chance.
When everyone listened, they inevitably sighed.
But he got excited again.
seeing is believing!
Since this place is indeed the great master’s dojo and teaching place in the lower realm.
So just staying here, comprehending it up close, and even listening to the teachings is a great opportunity!
It may even be their greatest blessing in this life!
The great master preached, and he preached in a way that ordinary people can listen and learn.
The last time something like this happened was the era before the birth of the human race, before the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.
…
Two hours later, the crowd on the banks of the Shashui River gradually dispersed.
Xu Jize had already ridden the big buffalo and sat under the willow tree.
As soon as he sat down, he felt a little tight in his chest.
Then he opened his mouth and spit out the small green fruits one by one.
Each one is flowing with countless haloes of light, lingering in brilliant colors.
It's like a treasure, and it's like a living being.
Xu Ji looked at them and knew inexplicably that these were the wages paid to him by this world.
It’s a reward for being a tool man who has been busy all these years!
It is roughly equivalent to a startup company receiving angel round financing.
Each one is worth countless amounts.
Even the gods and Buddhas are attracted to it, and they are even willing to bet their lives for such a fruit!
These fruits were spit out one by one.
There are ninety-nine and eighty-one pieces in total!
It is the number that is unified, and it is also the number of the great road.
Looking at them, Xu Ji already understood in his heart how he should use these fruits.
He turned to look at the willow tree behind him.
He said: "Shu'er, Shu'er..."
"It's your creation!"
Then he gently stretched out his hand and released lightning from his hand, wrapping around all the fruits.
Then he picked them up one by one and put them in the palm of his hand.
As soon as I got the fruit, it started spinning.
Immediately, it transformed into countless streams of light, soaring upwards and blending into the willow branches and leaves behind it.
Wow!
The shadows of the trees are whirling, and the willow branches are lingering.
Suddenly, the willow tree seemed to grow taller.
But looking again, it seems that nothing has changed.
Only Xu Ji knew that this willow tree was undergoing qualitative changes.
As each fruit comes one after another, it transforms into countless streams of light, constantly swaying, lingering around the branches and leaves, flowing into the trunk, and nourishing the roots.
The willow branches danced happily.
The color of the willow leaves has quietly changed.
From emerald green, it gradually dyed a touch of blue.
A golden wheel quietly appeared in the back of Xu Ji's head.
The haze spread out from it and rose sharply.
Yuchen's essence manifested countless phantoms of dragons and phoenixes.
The clouds between the sky and the earth also began to bloom with bright white light.
However, no one noticed all this.
Colorless, soundless and breathless.
Except for Xu Ji and the big buffalo lying under the willow tree.
No one in the sky or on earth can see such magnificent scenery or understand the changes that are happening quietly.
Just like him before.
Just like what he is doing now.
There is no trace of the innate nature, and there is no trace of the great road.
But change will cause ripples.
Just like you are using pebbles to float by the river on a foggy day.
The people standing on the other side don't know your actions even though they don't see you.
But the ripples caused by the pebbles crossing the water can still be vaguely seen.
Although the people standing on the other side may not know what happened?
He may think that it is fish diving, or he may think that it is fishermen casting their nets, or he may even imagine a horrific murder.
But no matter what, if you hit the water, people on the other side may find traces of it.
In the thirty-third heaven, ripples are spreading.
The aura belonging to the great road shows its clues in the eyes of the quasi-sages.
Saint Laojun, who was giving lectures to the great sages of the demon race in Tai Sutian, couldn't help but stop.
"Mercy! Mercy!"
The saint bowed his head in joy and said: "The great road is opened, and education and transformation are born!"
"I congratulate my fellow Taoist!"
Although the connection between the thirty-third heaven and the human world was disturbed by the aftermath of the Mingtiao disaster.
But the cause and effect of each other will not disappear.
The feeling of heaven and being will not disappear!
