For a moment, the light of tranquility and inaction blooms, and all kinds of moral wisdom appear.
There is also an auspicious scene of Tai Chi biochemistry, two rituals appearing together, and four phenomena emerging at the same time.
That is, the disciples of the Chan Sect who were sitting on the futons listening to the lecture all had red faces and restless hearts. They felt that their Taoist hearts were as restless as ants on a hot pot.
However, he could only sit on the futon obediently and listen to the saint's sermons with peace of mind.
Only the saint who explained the teachings was still sitting peacefully with a smile on his face.
Wait until the saint Laojun gave a sermon.
The Saint of Yuanshi gently raised his hand as he wished, stood up and bowed his head to his senior brother: "The Taoist Dao taught by Brother Tao is indeed exquisite!"
The sage looked at his disciples: "But all the disciples were short-sighted and refused to listen to Brother Tao's teachings, which is why we are here today!"
All the disciples of Chanjiao hurriedly apologized: "Disciples, I have been so stubborn in the past, please forgive me, Master!"
Seeing this, Saint Laojun smiled and shook his head gently: "How dare you!"
"All of you are pure and blessed immortals with profound morals, deep heel, and natural wisdom. The poor Taoist is just a dim-witted old Taoist who refines alchemy in the Eight Scenery Palace..."
When all the immortals heard this, they were extremely ashamed.
In the past, when the teaching of etiquette was at its peak, the sage Laojun once sent his disciples to tell him: The best thing is like water, which benefits all things without dispute. I hope you can leave some room for the ordinary people!
At that time, how could everyone in Chanjiao hear such words?
Especially those second and third generation disciples who were only regarded as masters of the Bajing Palace in Tushita Heaven were jealous of the brightness of the Great Way of Chanting and Teaching, and could not see the success of the Way of Chanting and Teaching, so they made this statement.
But unexpectedly, in just a few hundred years.
Cause and effect have gone berserk in the lower realm, and the breath of calamity is dense in the heaven and earth.
The teaching of etiquette went from prosperity to decline almost instantly.
Now it is even more precarious.
Once it completely collapses, cause and effect will immediately bite back.
Those who preside over it, one by one, will fall into a catastrophe. They must complete the killing catastrophe and resolve the cause and effect before they can escape.
Otherwise, he will die in a calamity, and even his true spirit will be wiped out!
At this critical moment of life and death, the Saint of Jiejiao suddenly broke through the barrier and struck down the Western Pure Land with one sword. Within the Pure Land, the Long-Er Dingguang Immortal was wiped out in ashes, without any trace of cause and effect.
At this time, everyone from the sage down to the emperor was panicked.
Although they can stay alone in the cave, chant Huang Ting quietly, blur themselves, and preserve themselves under the shadow of the saint.
However……
In the current situation in the lower realm, they can hide in the cave for one day or two days.
Can I still hide for a year or two?
It should be noted that in the lower realm, this would take hundreds or even thousands of years!
Maybe, there has already been a fight between the immortals and gods in the lower realm.
At that time, cause and effect will completely run amok, and order will completely collapse.
Many golden immortals are creepy.
In their ears, there seemed to be terrifying screams echoing: Time is mourning, and you will all perish!
In his eyes, he seemed to see the shadow of the human emperor who turned into a golden crow and fell.
Jiuding fell to the ground and Xia Capital collapsed.
A great era has come to an end.
That was the time before the Jade Emperor came to power.
From then on, the Three Holy Emperors of the human race could only guard the Fire Cloud Cave.
The five Holy Emperors and even the true spirits are like candles in the wind.
The golden immortals understand.
Once the lower realm turns out to be like this.
Their fate will never be better than that of the Human Emperor who fell from Mingtiao in the past.
That was the human emperor who had tempered his body to the point where he was like an ancestral witch, and had absorbed the flesh and blood of the Golden Crow, so that he could transform into the emperor of the ancient demon clan!
However, once the cause and effect came back, he fell into the excitement of all the people.
Not only his own body but also his whole family will be destroyed.
It also implicated the Three Holy Emperors and the Five Holy Emperors of the human race.
If today, all the people in the lower world shout out that sentence again: Time is mourning, and you and I will all perish.
Every golden immortal has only trembling and fear in his Taoist heart.
mortal……
People who live and die...
mortal……
Like an ant to a cricket.
mortal……
Ignorant and stupid.
But... such a mortal...
However, they can use their lives to make human emperors fall, immortals and gods fall, the sky send murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise from the ground, the earth send murderous intentions, heaven and earth turn upside down, and cause and effect run rampant.
Even a saint cannot bear the consequences of the uproar among the people and the tragic death of billions of common people!
If there is no skin left, how will the hair be attached?
Therefore, the tough-talking disciples of the Chan Cult in the past can now only be cautious one by one in front of the saints of the Human Cult, be humble and petty, and confess their sins.
Saint Laojun listened and didn't take it to heart.
This group of disciples of Chanjiao had all attended lectures under him or had teachers who attended lectures under him.
But what's the result?
Once he gained power, he would even seize Laojun's own human rights and authority.
During the three hundred and sixty-five thousand years of Zhou Dynasty, the southern continent has been managed and taught so that no needle can penetrate it and no water can pour into it.
Immortals and gods govern the world, with morality and etiquette as the keystone.
Over the past thousand years, if Laojun hadn't been trying to refine his own pot of magic pills, he might have been unable to control his temper.
Therefore, Laojun just smiled and said, "My fellow Taoist, you are serious!"
But he kept silent about it.
There is no such thing as the usual advice to leave some room for interpretation.
When the Saint of Yuanshi saw this, he also sighed in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, the boy Baihe who was accompanying the Saint came in and reported: "Master, Master, Senior Brother Xuandu is here!"
Laojun narrowed his eyes and said to the Yuanshi Saint: "I ordered Xuandu to go to Biyou Palace today to make peace with Junior Brother Tongtian..."
"I guess I brought you good news!"
"Since fellow Taoist is here, why not listen together!"
Of course the original saint knew this.
He also invited Saint Laojun to come to his house specifically for this matter.
I just feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.
Call Tongtian your junior brother?
Am I a fellow Taoist?
The dissatisfaction revealed in this was well understood by the Yuanshi sage.
But he didn't point it out, he just said: "Thank you, Taoist brother!"
Other Jinxian Chanjiao and his disciples all bowed their heads: "Thank you, Master, for your good offices!"
Nowadays, the order of interpretation and teaching is in danger.
It is already very good that the Saint of Renjiao is willing to help make peace!
So, the boy Baihe received the decrees from the two saints and went out to bring Xuandu in.
Xuandu came to the seats of the two saints and bowed respectfully: "Disciple Xuandu pays homage to the teacher, and pays homage to Uncle Yuanshi!"
Then he greeted all the disciples of Chanjiao: "I have met all of you, senior fellow apprentices!"
Saint Laojun moved the whisk in his hand lightly and asked, "Xuandu, how are you, Uncle Tongtian?"
Xuandu replied respectfully: "Uncle Master has been in seclusion for thousands of years. From the perspective of his disciples, he is even more unfathomable than in the past. I am afraid that he has made progress on the great road!"
This is Xuandu's intuitive feeling in Biyou Palace.
In the old days, although the saints of Jiejiao were the first to kill.
However, there is no city, and there are emotions and anger.
Therefore, it is said that hatred must be repaid.
However, the Saint Jie Jiao whom he saw in Biyou Palace and Xuandu this time seemed to have been reborn.
Compared with the old days, they are completely two people.
The mentality and character of a saint are closely connected with their own path and fruit.
Nowadays, the character and mentality of the saint Jiejiao have changed.
That can only mean that he has made progress on the great road!
After thousands of years of seclusion, I may have understood something.
And the fact that he came out of seclusion, cut down the west with one sword, and cleaned up the family, without any trace of cause and effect is the best proof!
After listening to Xuandu's words, Saint Laojun and Saint Yuanshi both looked as usual.
But the immortals of the Chan Cult, especially the disciples of the third and fourth generations, all became wary and looked uneasy.
In the past, Saint Jiejiao was the number one killer among Taozu's sect.
Nowadays, Taoism is even more advanced.
I'm afraid the Four Saints will have to join forces to defeat him!
But now, is there still a possibility for the Four Saints to join forces?
From the look of Saint Laojun, does he seem to agree?
Then the saint Laojun asked: "Please tell me everything that happened in Biyou Palace!"
After receiving the decree, the leader of Xuandu Ji told the two saints and many disciples of the teachings everything about what happened in Biyou Palace, except that he concealed some key things.
After hearing this, Saint Laojun turned to look at Saint Yuanshi and said, "Fellow Taoist, what do you think of the discussion between my disciple and Junior Brother Tongtian?"
Upon hearing this, the Yuanshi sage sighed: "Mercy! Mercy!"
He naturally understood what Lao Jun meant, so he told his boy: "Bai He, go and get my list of gods!"
"Yes!" Boy Baihe bowed respectfully, received the saint's decree, went to the saint's treasure house, and respectfully invited the list of gods.
The Saint of Yuanshi reached out and made a move, and the list of gods fell into his hands.
Looking at this treasure, he sighed: "In the past, the three religions jointly signed the list of gods, distinguishing the pure from the dirty, so as to complete the calamity..."
"All the immortals on the list are caused by cause and effect. When the calamity comes, the three religions will not regret it!"
"Unexpectedly, this resulted in enmity with fellow Taoist Tongtian!"
"Today, since it is the Taoist brother who speaks, the poor Taoist dare not hide his secret..."
He gently threw the treasure towards Lao Jun: "I only hope that Brother Dao will act impartially..."
Saint Laojun took the treasure and looked at the names of the true immortals and heavenly kings on the list, Ye Ye, shining brightly. He sighed: "Mercy! Mercy!"
"Even if fellow Taoist friends don't say anything about this, even poor Taoists know about it!"
"Since Pindao has guaranteed the safety of the immortals on this list for Junior Brother Tongtian... I am also willing to guarantee for fellow Taoist that Junior Brother Tongtian will not take action against fellow Taoist's disciples for no reason!"
"As long as you don't offend fellow Taoists, in my opinion, Junior Brother Tongtian is not like those ignorant people!"
The Saint of Yuanshi listened, with an old face, ever-changing.
But he could only bow his head and say: "Brother Taoist is right!"
Today, I have too much time to explain and teach.
Under the catastrophe, there is almost a danger of overthrow of the nest!
You can only abandon your pawns to save your chariot, and survive with a broken arm.
Saint Laojun put the treasure in his hand into the moral golden wheel behind his head.
Then he raised the dust and said to the Yuanshi Sage: "Today, the lecture has been completed. It is not suitable for me to stay in Yuxu Palace for a long time, so I say goodbye to my fellow Taoists!"
The Saint of Yuanshi nodded: "Brother Taoist, walk slowly!"
But he didn't even make a move to say goodbye.
The saint Laojun is not upset either.
Today, if Chanjiao surrenders the list of gods, he has already made a lot of money.
I don't care about these red tapes.
He mounted the green ox, took his apprentice with him, and set out on countless auspicious clouds.
