Chapter 332: Refining the real and the fake, the tree of the avenue
"Qufu?"
"Are you afraid of leaving your grandson to descend to earth? Is it because the king of Lu broke the sacred artifact of the country and had no choice but to descend to earth to take a look?"
After hearing the report from Daoxing Tianzun, Yuanshi Tianwang couldn't help but frown.
"Could it be a stratagem?" asked the King of Heaven.
This is possible.
The sage's calculations are watertight. If he is afraid that his grandson will disappear, it has been planned long ago.
Then, there will be no trace left!
If you look for it afterwards, you will only find an illusion!
Just like Duobao!
If Saint Jieyin hadn't said it himself, who would have thought that the former great disciple of Jiejiao had already voluntarily become a pawn of the Human Cult Supreme Being, and would sacrifice his life in the West to carry out the Saint's plan?
Daoxing Tianzun was stunned for a moment, then kowtowed and replied: "Disciple is stupid..."
King Yuanshi sighed, knowing that Lord Xingtian did not have this ability!
He said, "I don't blame you for this!"
"Get up now!"
Daoxing Tianzun stood up tremblingly and looked at Yuanshi Tianwang.
I saw the King of Heaven reaching out and grabbing a spiritual treasure.
This treasure looks like a square box.
But when it manifests, countless ethereal hazes appear around the baby.
Obviously, the origin of this baby is very amazing!
When Tao Xing Tianzun saw it, he lowered his head.
He knows this baby!
In the past, in the formation of the Nine-Meander Yellow River, Bixiao lost his life in this treasure.
In a matter of seconds, the flesh and blood of that dignified Jiejiao Daluo turned into blood!
What a horror!
However, even Daoxingtianzun doesn't know much about this treasure.
Because Yuanshi Tianzun rarely uses this treasure!
At this moment, the saint sacrificed this treasure again, and countless misty haze suddenly rose from the treasure.
Intangible, odorless and colorless.
However, Daoxing Tianzun can 'see' and 'feel' the existence of these hazes.
Daoxing Tianzun was surprised: "Is it a spiritual treasure between the real and the false?"
Then they saw the King of Yuanshi, holding the treasure and wrapping up the haze overflowing from the treasure bit by bit.
Gradually it condensed into a golden lotus.
This golden lotus seems to be there and not there, it seems to be there and not there.
Obviously, it can only be created by a saint, and it is also the saint’s natal magical power!
Just listen to the King of Heaven slowly reciting: "To the disciples of Yujing Golden Tower, I am the golden lotus that is the source of fire... The six roots can be purified to eliminate worries, and few people know about the mysterious method..."
"Go!"
"Fire golden lotus, remove the false and preserve the true!"
Within the golden lotus, a fire of nothingness rose.
Hoo ho ho!
The golden lotus was burned away in an instant.
It also burned away all illusions and illusions!
Only then did the Yuanshi Heavenly King look towards the place where the body of Fear Liu Sun was originally.
The lines of cause and effect immediately became clear.
"Did you really go down to Qufu in the state of Lu because you were afraid of leaving your grandson?" King Yuanshi was shocked.
The golden lotus, the source of fire, is his natal magical power. Combined with the magic of destroying illusions in the treasure box in his hand, it can burn away all illusions!
This is one of the trump cards of the Yuanshi Sage to keep the bottom of the box.
Once it is used, even the confusion created by the saint's methods can be burned clean, and all illusions and illusions will be shattered, leaving only the most real traces!
Of course, the cost is also quite high.
Each time it is used, three hundred and thirty-three inches of light of merit will be consumed!
The treasure box in your hand needs to be cultivated for a full year before it can be used again.
If it is forcibly activated, one of the treasures may be randomly restricted and self-destructed, requiring re-sacrifice.
Therefore, if it is not necessary, Yuanshi Tianwang will not use it easily!
But, after God passed through, the baby appeared.
The cause and effect you see is the same as before.
It is true that Zhen Liusun went to the human world, and it was indeed because the king of Lu broke the sacred artifact of the country and had to go down to earth!
"Impossible...impossible..." King Yuanshi muttered to himself, unwilling to believe this fact.
Among all the saints, how can anyone take action against other disciples without any plan or plan?
But the facts seem to say: there is no calculation at all, and there is no layout at all.
Fearing that Liu Sun would simply descend to earth and then disappear inexplicably.
There are no traces of the saint's intervention, nor are there any traces of the innate treasure confusing cause and effect.
King Yuanshi just thinks too much.
only……
King Yuanshi didn’t want to believe it!
Yes!
How could he believe it?
In the consciousness of a saint, there is no such thing!
Some people, without calculation or planning, will suppress the direct inheritance of the teachings for fear of leaving them behind!
Moreover, all the cause and effect and heavenly secrets related to the existence of Zhenliu Sun became a mystery after he took action.
It's like God has taken action.
But, is this possible?
The way of heaven is unkind and treats all living beings as stupid dogs!
In the eyes of heaven, everything is false and false.
For example, dreams are like bubbles.
Would you take action against a bubble in a dream... no... a bubble within a bubble?
The King of Yuanshi fell into silence for a while.
He stared blankly at everything in front of him.
There is a voice in the heart of Tao: "You will know the truth and falsehood at a glance!"
However……
The sound just passed by for a moment.
Yuanshi Tianwang never really took action.
The reason is very simple. If he descends to earth now, it will disrupt all the layout and calculations that he has finally adjusted.
It is even possible that the evil obstacles in the world that have finally been cut off from the causal relationship can be re-linked to the teachings.
In this way, hundreds of thousands of years of calculations may all come to nothing!
When the golden cicada sheds its shell, it will become a successor.
All the karmic and evil obstacles produced by the 360,000-year-old Taoist order will surge forward.
Backlash will be everywhere!
When it comes to the great calamity, no one from the top to the bottom of Chanjiao can be spared!
It may even involve Boyikao, making all the previous efforts in vain!
Therefore, Yuanshi Tianwang only hesitated for a moment before making a decision.
The three precious jade in my hand are as I wish, and I shake them gently.
…
Early August.
Outside Wuduji City, in a barren mountain.
Master Lingbao slowly opened his eyes: "Are you going to Qufu?"
He laughed, bowed his head and said, "Disciple, please obey the teacher's decree!"
At the same time, he pinched his fingers and understood what was happening.
"Afraid of leaving my fellow Taoist Sun behind, he unexpectedly fell into the world in a strange way!"
"This is also an opportunity for my teaching!"
"Afraid of leaving a grandson, who is destined to my religion!"
The mage stood up, walked out of the hiding place, and came outside.
Then he chanted a mantra, set up auspicious clouds, and headed east.
At the same moment, in the Pure Land, the Yuanshi Saint and the Leading Saint looked at each other and smiled.
Two saints knew the same thing at the same time.
"Fellow Taoist, why don't you please teach the Dharma to the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas now?" said the saint.
"Good!" The Yuanshi sage nodded: "A poor man will show his ugliness!"
So, the sage from the Yuan Dynasty sat cross-legged.
The four non-xiangs immediately stepped forward and carried the saint to Lingshan Mountain.
The sage led the buddhas and bodhisattvas to follow him.
Saint Zhunti quietly disappeared and returned to the Nine Nether Sea of Blood.
In the sea of blood, countless filthy waves have surged up.
When Saint Zhunti saw it, he knew that this was a sign that there was a war in the world and that all living beings were in ruins.
"Mercy! Mercy!" The saint sat down cross-legged, and the Seven Treasures Tree shone on the sea of blood, covering the Nine Netherworld.
…
Master Lingbao, before he fell into a river, he no longer dared to move forward in the air.
Because, with his Dharma eyes, he 'saw' a towering tree rising from the ground and covering the mountains and rivers in front of him.
The willow branches are lingering and the willow leaves are fluttering.
In my ears, countless thunderous oaths of sentient beings continue to echo!
"Those who kill will die, and those who hurt others and steal will not be punished!"
It seemed like millions of people were speaking in unison.
Afterimages flashed before my eyes one after another.
Countless words, like a series of laws and regulations, cover the mountains, rivers and countryside.
Every place is different, every place is different.
However, it remains true to its origins.
Those who kill will die, and those who hurt others and steal will not be punished!
This is the golden rule, the order of heaven and earth!
Not only that!
There are other things intertwined in my ears.
Hundreds of thousands of immature children's voices, led by more than ten thousand young people, praised in unison.
"Disciples will sincerely abide by the teachings of the Heavenly Lord, and from now on, they will take it as their own duty to establish Tao for heaven and earth, establish destiny for all living beings, pass on Taoism to the saints, and create peace for all generations!"
"The sky above, the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains and rivers bear witness to my oath!"
The sound is like the roar of a dragon, the sound is like the chanting of a phoenix, every word resonates with the mountains and rivers, and every sentence is recognized by heaven and earth!
However, the mage could only understand these sounds the first time.
In an instant, all the contents were blurred in his mind, and all the oaths became extremely obscure and difficult to understand.
And the towering tree that appeared in the eyes disappeared and became blurry.
"Hiss..." Master Lingbao couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The seemingly peaceful mountains and plains ahead became mysterious and dangerous in his eyes.
"The Holy Tree of Enlightenment, the Great Oath of Humanity?"
"No……"
The mage lowered his head: "It's more than that!"
He remembered that the Bodhi tree on the main road in Zhunti seemed to have similar characteristics.
Seeing a tree is not a tree; seeing a tree is still a tree.
This is……
The holy tree of enlightenment that has reached the state of vanity!
The holy tree that is moving from truth to falsehood, refining truth into falsehood!
Once it successfully refines the true into false, then there will be another holy tree of enlightenment that will exist forever and be free from disasters and calamities in heaven and earth.
This means that education can be passed down at any time.
And the various sounds in my ears have become blurred and faded, and the content can no longer be remembered.
is also like this.
Refining truth into falsehood!
Turn reality into fiction!
This is the realm of quasi-sage!
To advance from Da Luo to Quasi Saint is an inevitable step.
Use the reality of the world to refine the illusion and turn matter into spirit.
Therefore, this way is also called: Corpse Killing!
Cut out the truth and destroy the illusion.
Good and evil!
The Supreme Saint's supreme magical power: transforming three pure things into one breath is derived from the mystery of the enlightened quasi-sage.
True and false, false and true.
Going up further is to refine the false into the true, blend the virtual and the real, rely on the great road, unfold the Tao and its fruits, and open up a heavenly palace above the nine heavens.
Therefore, the name of the saint is: Hunyuan Wuji Saint!
Colorless, soundless, formless and qualityless!
Therefore, under the saints, all are ants.
How can you be an enemy of someone who doesn't exist?
This is also the reason why the sage is immune to all dharma and is invincible to all calamities.
Under the saint, the saint cannot be locked, observed or predicted.
Just like a mortal, how can one shoot down a mirage with a bow and arrow? How can one throw stones up to the stars in the sky?
From the perspective of a monk under a saint, a saint is a mirage or a star in the sky!
Therefore, the Taoist ancestor said: The sage is unkind and treats all living beings as stupid dogs!
In the eyes of all sentient beings, saints are true and true.
In the eyes of the saint, all sentient beings are vain dogs and sacrifices woven with grass rings.
With these thoughts in mind, Master Lingbao became extremely cautious.
He is just a shell, a mutt.
Although the physical body is enriched by the green lotus-colored flag, ordinary people cannot see through it.
But, in front of real people, fake will always be fake!
It's like a mortal man filling a rotten dog with more gold and silver, or even covering it with a layer of dog skin.
But what’s fake is just fake!
You can’t fool anyone!
"I'm afraid, as long as I step into the mountains and rivers and the shade of the holy trees, I may be sensed..."
This is very possible.
Although the appearance and image of the holy tree were blurred in the soul.
But the feeling won't go away.
The blue lotus color flag also reflects the true feelings.
It is indeed a sacred tree of enlightenment that has embarked on the journey of refining truth into falsehood, and turning reality into fiction!
Such a sacred tree cannot be cultivated overnight.
Nor can it be watered down by tens of thousands of years of human orthodoxy.
Master knows that if the sacred tree of enlightenment wants to be like this, it must be watered with merit and fruit!
The fruits of merit are treasures that only saints possess.
And there are never too many saints for each!
Otherwise, since the Lich Tribulation, Zhunti will not be the only one who has successfully refined the Bodhi tree into the Great Bodhi tree!
And the Master knows what the two sages of the West paid in order to cultivate the Bodhi tree?
That was the period of hibernation for the entire three dynasties since the reign of the Three Emperors.
Throughout Xiniuhezhou, it took the merits of three societies to make the Bodhi tree grow into a great Bodhi tree!
so……
"I'm afraid this tree is not the power of a certain religion..."
"It's the combined efforts of many saints!"
"And I'm afraid it has been cultivated secretly for a long time!"
"While our Yuan Yuan Karma went berserk, we were transplanted from a certain saint's secret realm to the human world!"
This is a very reasonable speculation.
A single saint is indeed powerless to do this.
If the merits were good, the saint of Taisu Tianyao Sect would have revived the sacred fusang tree long ago.
For the Holy Fusang Tree, Saint Nuwa is willing to pay any price.
Even if the golden gourd is exchanged for the fruits of merit, Sage Nuwa will agree.
However, the fruits of merit, except when the great road is opened, the way of heaven will rain down one or two.
You can only exchange it with other merits from Heaven.
At the end of every Hui Yuan, when the Zixiao Palace appears, it is the only time to redeem it.
However, I want to exchange the fruits of merit from the hands of Taoist ancestors.
There will be some loss and drift.
Light of Merit and Water of Merit will directly deduct half of the loss.
Merit stones also require more than 30% of the loss!
Therefore, the saints can only exchange a few Hui Yuan for a few coins.
They are basically used to warm and nourish Taoist fruits, or to repair damaged treasures.
Thinking of these, the mage made up his mind.
"That's it...that's all..."
"I am sacrificing my life anyway..."
"If you can catch a glimpse of the saints' plans before you die... it will be considered a great achievement!"
He is just an empty shell, a product of a dream.
It's just a bubble, it's a sacrifice, an extremely cheap consumable.
The main body can create countless things with just one thought.
It is a pity that the green lotus color flag supporting this empty shell is now in the physical body.
If it falls into the hands of a saint, I'm afraid it won't be beautiful!
But after a second thought, Master Lingbao laughed again: "How good! How good! Form is emptiness, emptiness is form!"
"Wouldn't it be wonderful to give up a spiritual treasure and form a good relationship with all the donors?"