Four hundred and seventieth eight chapters Maitreya's determination
Countless shooting stars streak across the night sky.
Maitreya raised his head and looked at the meteor shower falling from the sky.
He couldn't help but sigh: "Mercy! Mercy!"
"This is the fate of a ruthless dog!"
Under the sage, everything is like a rotten dog.
Even a quasi-sage is nothing more than a mutt that can move on its own.
However, the essence has not changed.
It is still made of grass and trees, and it is still decorated with gold and jade.
The same will decay in the years, and the same will die in the great calamity.
Since the Taoist ancestor attained enlightenment, hundreds of quasi-sages have vanished into thin air.
Emperor Jun, Taiyi, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the Human Emperor were once so famous that they could make the three worlds tremble with just their stamp of feet.
In the end, just like the carefully dressed up dog on the altar, it was burned to ashes by a fire.
As for Daluo and Jinxian, most of them were wiped out in ashes without even leaving their names.
Letting out a slight breath, Maitreya knew that he could only move forward.
He doesn't want to be a cud dog!
…
The falling meteor pierced the sky of Cao Kingdom.
Several of them fell to Taoyi.
Seeing this, Guangchengzi shook his head: "Gonggong Cao was also knocked down from the mortal world! This is evident of the decisiveness of the saint!"
He understood that in the past hundreds of thousands of years since the destruction of Hao Jing, all the immortal descendants who had ascended to Da Luo Tian had been knocked down to earth by the saints.
It's like these people have been given up.
The wave of cause and effect will immediately engulf these immortals practicing Taoism at the foot of Kunlun Mountain in Daluotian.
Because they are not good at fighting at all, and they are not good at magical powers.
He has never experienced the baptism of disaster.
After rising from the sky, he was raised under the Kunlun Mountains and protected by Yuanshi Tianzun of Daluotian.
"Fortunately, I left in time!" Guangchengzi thought with lingering fear: "If I had hesitated even a little bit at that time, I am afraid that sooner or later I would have become the fuel of the Taoism like all the outer disciples!"
However, Guangchengzi also had contradictions in his heart.
Because he understands that in the Three Realms, if there is no shelter from saints, then even quasi-sages will eventually become the victims of a great catastrophe!
Even if it is the River Styx, it is the same.
Styx, the leader of the Asura Sect, can live to this day.
How could he not have the protection of a saint behind him?
Although, perhaps Styx never really received the promise of a certain saint.
But over the years, something has happened to the River Styx every time.
There is always a kind saint who will help.
Let the leader of the Asura Sect escape from the crisis of life and death.
Thinking of the River Styx, Guangchengzi swallowed.
"Perhaps, that is my path..."
"Become a useful person to the saints!"
As long as you prove your worth, you won't have to worry about being favored by saints.
For example, Styx is because he is the Lord of the Sea of Blood.
Therefore, the Four Saints of Xuanmen will not easily let him disappear into ashes.
On the contrary, he will try his best to help Styx.
Let them avoid being civilized, suppressed or simply killed by the West!
"Then what should I do?" Guangchengzi looked at the distant horizon.
Under the starry sky, the former Kingdom of Lu is right before our eyes.
It is a pity that cause and effect are so dense in the human world today that even with supernatural powers, it is impossible to penetrate the fog formed by cause and effect and clearly see the Jiejiao Taoism two thousand miles away.
However, Guangchengzi was certain of one thing.
That is, the land of old Lu is now known as the Taoism of China.
Perhaps it was his hope for enlightenment, and it was also where he proved his self-worth to the saints.
…
A few days later, Guangchengzi finally followed the river and entered an unprecedented country.
The moment his feet set foot on this land.
He knew it.
Arrived myself!
A country nurtured by Jiejiao Taoism.
This country is called China.
Because the moment he crossed a certain dividing line, his Taoist heart immediately sent out a warning sign.
He immediately raised his head alertly.
Where the sky and the earth meet, it seems like a red sun is rising.
Its path is of great light, its virtues are as bright as a torch, and its brightness cannot be looked directly at!
The sun, moon, mountains and rivers all seem to become dazzling in the brilliance of this glorious virtue.
And in the radiance, a majestic holy tree stands tall and tall.
To heaven and earth, but also to him, declare its existence.
"The Holy Tree of Enlightenment!" Guangchengzi couldn't believe his eyes: "It's still the Holy Tree of Enlightenment?!"
"How can this be?!"
Guangchengzi was not only a witness to the Ji Zhou Dynasty.
He was also an imperial master from the ancient times.
Witnessed the rise and fall of the Xia Hou family, Yin Shang, and Ji Zhou dynasties.
Therefore, he understands that the sacred tree of enlightenment is very precious.
But the Holy Tree of Great Dao Enlightenment is what an orthodoxy really needs!
Because only the sacred tree of Taoist education can truly support the great cause of Taoist education.
Just like the emperors of the Xiahou family, don’t the emperors of all generations know that education is the foundation of Taoism?
Since the revival of Shaokang, the emperors have been working hard on this.
However, after the Emperor Zhu was defeated, the education of the Human Emperors stagnated and even continued to regress.
Are they unwilling?
No!
It can't be done!
The Xiahou family originally started from the Central Plains of Zhanzhou in the south.
The resurgence of Shaokang is only a matter of thousands of miles away.
But by the time of Emperor Zhu, all the southern provinces had been established!
Later, he was promoted to the imperial dynasty, conquered China in the east, thousands of countries came to visit him, and tens of thousands of sects paid homage to him.
However, the Human Emperor's Holy Tree can only cover three thousand miles near the Xia Capital.
Three thousand miles away, it's hard to catch him.
Therefore, the Human Emperor had no choice but to find another way to build Jiuding to control Kyushu.
But Jiuding cannot be cast in a day.
In such a vast world, education cannot be cut off.
Therefore, the Human Emperor can only compromise with the two Lich clans and cooperate with the monks.
The shepherds of Kyushu each hold power and control one area.
Education is no longer exclusive to the emperor alone.
Instead, they are controlled by the powerful powers of the human race, the shaman race, and the demon race.
In order to win over these people, the emperors had no choice but to make constant concessions and compromises.
It is hoped that compromises and concessions can be used to satisfy these people's appetites.
However, this is impossible.
The great cultivators of the human race, the great wizards of the witch race, and the great saints of the demon race all have their own pursuits.
Moreover, the hatred and conflicts between each other cannot be eliminated by the Emperor simply by giving in to benefits or compromising.
The cause and effect of the Lich Catastrophe is far from dissipating.
In the battle of chasing deer, the human race reached the top, and the wounds caused to the two Lich clans have not healed at all.
In addition, in order to fight for power and gain, to fight for the dominance of orthodoxy.
Where can we have peace and quiet between each other?
What's more, the Human Emperor himself constantly plays up the contradictions between these great powers in order to gain power.
then……
Zhuhuang's tricks got out of hand.
Punish the sky and defeat the sky!
Even if the great witch of the witch clan died, his head would be cut off.
Even though his soul was scattered, even the last true spirit was wiped out.
But the burning anger and undying obsession made him stand up again.
Using his navel as his mouth and his breasts as his eyes, he held the Xingtian ax and entered the capital of Xia.
The Emperor Zhu was beheaded in the Hall of the Human Emperor.
The human emperor has fallen, and his blood is dark yellow!
Ruo Xiahou's sacred Wutong tree is a sacred tree of enlightenment.
Perhaps, the Human Emperors no longer have to rely on the Great Cultivators.
They can at least spread their will and education throughout the entire Nanzhan Continent by relying on the Sacred Tree of the Great Dao.
Just like the beautiful watch created by heaven in the prehistoric times.
In a land of splendor, the Holy Emperor and the Holy Emperor follow each other like shadows.
The ancestors of the human race can directly communicate with the Holy Emperor and the Holy Emperor through Huabiao.
All contradictions will be discovered at the last moment.
All problems can be solved in their infancy.
Letting out a sigh of relief, Guangchengzi understood that he was in big trouble!
The sacred tree of enlightenment!?
How could this section of religious tradition give birth to such a holy tree?
Guangchengzi understood that in the entire Three Realms, so far, there were only two sacred trees of great enlightenment.
One of them is in front of the throne of the Western Buddhist saint Zundi.
It is the sacred tree of wisdom and mystery.
The other one is the hibiscus tree of the demon clan in the past.
Except for the saint himself, no one knows its origin.
But Guangchengzi knew about hibiscus wood.
That is the innate holy tree of the demon clan.
When the demon gods of the demon tribe were still being nurtured by the stars.
The hibiscus tree has sprouted and grown on the sun star.
When the demon emperors Dijun and Taiyi were born, they were perched on the crown of this sacred tree.
Therefore, hibiscus wood is actually a creation of heaven.
It is also a gift from the stars to their children, the demon clan.
It places the hope of the stars and heaven on the demon clan.
Unfortunately, the Lich Catastrophe made all this come to nothing.
Along with the two Lich clans, they perished together.
Nuwa made humans out of clay.
Heaven immediately abandoned the demon clan and regarded them as sinners.
so……
"Where did this sacred tree of Taoism come from?"
Guangchengzi asked.
Then, like Maitreya, he felt the breath of hibiscus wood.
But he can 'see' more things than Maitreya.
The shadows of the trees are whirling, and countless numbers flow like water.
Inexplicable symbols jump between numbers, decomposing and dismantling.
Countless causal lines are connected to the branches and leaves of the sacred tree.
On these causal lines, faint traces of numbers and symbols can also be seen.
They are communicating!
They are intertwined!
They are having a conversation!
Guangcheng Zidao's heart suddenly became filled with sadness.
A sacred tree that can talk to, interact with, and intertwine with humans at any time?
This means that the state established by this Taoist tradition can be the same as the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in the prehistoric era talking directly to the gathering place of the ancestors of the human race through Huabiao!
In this way, not only education will be everywhere in the place covered by the sacred tree.
Laws and regulations will follow.
As long as the person in charge of the orthodoxy is not stupid, he can know the disasters, gains and losses of the orthodoxy anytime and anywhere.
What's even worse is...
Hironariko stared at what he saw.
Those strange numbers and symbols.
He remembered: "The Saint of Jiejiao once opened up a new avenue and attracted congratulations from all the saints!"
"Now it seems that he has passed down this great road to the world!"
"The Holy Tree can communicate with, interweave, and dialogue with the Taoism anytime and anywhere. This is probably the result of the saints opening up the avenue!"
"In this way, this religious tradition will probably be impeccable before the imperial dynasty!"
After the imperial dynasty, Taoism could no longer be limited to the southern continent.
Because only by accepting the filth of the country can one be the master of the country, and only by inheriting the details of the world can one be the master of the world!
The Holy King is not only the lord of a country, nor the lord of a land.
He needs to take responsibility for the rise, fall and safety of the human race in the three realms.
In short, it is: what is contained in the earth, between the six directions, is illuminated by the sun and the moon, passes through it by the stars, and is controlled by the Tai Sui.
As long as there are human beings in the land, the Holy King needs to take care of it.
Not only to manage, but also to teach and to show kindness.
If you can't do this, don't think about achieving "heaven and dynasty".
Even the holy pilgrimage may not be qualified!
But now, now, Guangchengzi knows that this new orthodoxy is impeccable.
Because now He has not even obtained Nanzhanbuzhou.
He is in the ascending stage, in the prosperous stage.
Under the shade of the sacred tree, everything will prosper and be flawless.
No external force can defeat it.
Thinking of this, Guangchengzi quickly retreated, exited the glorious place of the holy tree, and retreated outside the boundary of this sect.
He needs to think long term.
In particular, we need detailed information about the Jiejiao orthodoxy.
He wants to know how the Jiejiao Saint did all this?
He wants to know what the orthodoxy is like?
…
It is different from Guangchengzi.
Maitreya has penetrated deep into the hinterland of China and arrived near Liucheng.
The deeper you go, the closer you get.
Maitreya's Zen mind became increasingly sad.
Because he couldn't find any opportunity to take advantage of it!
Here, in this orthodox country established by Jiejiao.
Everything Maitreya once knew was beyond recognition.
This Chinese country implements a system that scares Maitreya.
gods.
Those mountain gods, earth and river uncles are no longer the confidants of the monks who control the power.
Even a mortal can become a god as long as he can gain the support of others, sit there and enjoy incense and worship.
God is no longer above us.
It may be a mortal neighbor, friend, teacher, or relative.
The gods here are no longer aloof.
But mingle with mortals.
They drink with mortals, chat with them, work with them, and even respond to any mortal's calls and requests.
River uncles will help merchant ships search for goods that have fallen into the water.
It will even help the fleet pass through some river sections with fast currents, and it will also use spells to speed up or slow down the merchant ships.
The landmen patrolled various places and walked back and forth in the fields.
They will sort out the earth's veins and adjust the groundwater at the request of mortals.
It will also respond to mortal requests and provide data such as soil aura content and fertility in the area.
This made Maitreya's liver and gallbladder split apart!
"This is heresy! Evil way!"
"It must be eradicated! It must be eradicated!"
Why?
Because if what happened here were reported back to Xiniu Hezhou, the human race in Xiniu Hezhou would know about it.
Then the Western orthodoxy may soon fall apart!
If the sentient beings in Xiniu Hezhou also want to follow suit.
If you want to choose a host, an Arhat, a Vajra, or even a Bodhisattva or Buddha, what should you do?
This kind of heresy is more terrifying than the Chaos Demon God in the Sea of Blood, and more terrifying than the invasion of Asuras!
What frightens Maitreya even more is the relationship between the chosen mountain gods, Tuhebo, and mortals.
Where is the god who rules and protects one side?
He is clearly a mortal servant and servant!
It comes as soon as you call it and goes away as soon as you wave it!
These people enjoy it!
Since the time of the Xia Hou clan, what has happened to the human race in Nanzhan Continent has proved that the order and civilization of a true orthodoxy can spread.
Even Ji Zhou of this Huiyuan spread the concept of etiquette to Xiniu Hezhou, and it became the recognized 'order' of the Xiniu Hezhou people.
What if this thing from China were spread back to Xiniu Hezhou, or even to the Pure Land of the West?
