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Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight of the avenue feast

Tai Sutian, Nuwa's heart suddenly moved.

"Something happy is coming from the sky?"

"Mercy! Mercy!" The saint woke up from his dream, twirled his fingers, sensed the cause and effect, and said with a smile: "It turns out that it's Brother Jie who wants to hold a grand banquet of ancient Taoism. Please invite me to come over and share the wonders of the Tao."

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"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Since the Emperor Hui Yuan, Saint Nuwa has not participated in such a grand gathering for a long time.

I recall that in the ancient times, three thousand guests from the purple sky sat and discussed the Tao.

Regardless of whether they are fellow practitioners or dissidents, if they have gained something, they will invite all their Taoist friends to gather together to discuss the wonders of what they have gained and share their opinions.

Fellow Taoists may agree, disagree, or hold different opinions, but only partially agree.

At that time, three thousand fellow travelers collided with each other.

Countless wisdom bears brilliant fruits.

At that time, fellow Taoists were even willing to share with everyone all the wonderful Dharma except those involving their own fundamentals.

Unfortunately, everything began to change after the Lich Catastrophe.

Countless people have died, countless people have been wiped out.

In the past, the fellow Taoists who were bustling among each other, and the Taoist friends who once sat and discussed the Tao, fought, bled, and died together in the great catastrophe.

The Chaos Bell shattered the mountains, and the light of the stars in the sky tore the earth apart.

The ancestral witches revealed their power to heaven and earth, tearing apart stars and trampling on stars!

The most ironic thing is here - whether it is the Chaos Clock that can accurately shatter mountains, the light of the stars in the sky that can accurately bombard the cracks in the earth's veins, or the ancestral witches and great witches who can tear Xinghan to pieces and crush countless ancient beings.

stars.

The reasons for this were all learned when we sat down to discuss Taoism and discussed with each other.

Gonggong, the ancestral witch, and the demon fire god, Zhurong, the innate god who was born in Yinghuo, even called themselves brothers a long time ago.

In the end, the former brothers fought at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

The ancestral witch Gonggong crashed into Mount Buzhou, smashing the sacred mountain of the witch clan and the sky pillar formed from the Pangu ridge.

While dying together with Zhu Rong, it also pushed the Lich Tribulation to the most cruel and brutal peak!

The blood of the Golden Crow fell from the sky.

The broken body of the ancestor witch fell from the stars.

The stars in the sky were torn apart one by one, and the mountains and the earth howled.

The demon gods born from Pangu's eyes and hair fought with the witches born from his flesh and blood.

So, it was during the reign of the Human Emperor.

Except for saints, no one is willing to share what they know and gain with others.

Fellow Taoists from the past have fled into the fragments of the ancient world.

Each makes his own calculations and each plays his own game.

After the Human Emperor's calamity, even the saints began to dislike each other and plot against each other.

Your way was good, but my way was not bad, but today your way is really evil, but I am the only one who is great!

In fact, gradually there are signs of attacking each other, criticizing each other, criticizing its shortcomings, but turning a blind eye to its good points!

The Two Saints of the West were the originators of this trend.

Chan Jiao followed closely behind.

So, during the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, when Saint Nuwa looked at the two parties who were fighting with each other in that great tribulation.

I can only remain silent.

He denounced Jie Jiao as a heretic, disparaged the immortals of Jie Jiao, and made insulting and slanderous remarks.

Where is the slightest bit of friendship and comradeship?

When he strikes, he shows no mercy!

Western religions are fanning the flames among them, fearing that the world will not be in chaos and will completely lead the situation to an extreme point where it is out of control and cannot be reconciled!

Sage Nuwa was completely disheartened, and the Yuanzhong of our society simply sealed herself in the Snail Palace and immersed herself in the fantasy of the past.

Unexpectedly, there is an opportunity to participate in such a great event again!

Saint Nuwa became happy.

So, he called the two maids Huofeng and Qingluan and ordered them to fetch the saint's dressing table and serve the saint carefully.

Put on the plain white cloud brocade clothes, put on the Jiufeng pilgrimage crown, attach the Jiutian black feather beads, and tie the purple gold glazed belt.

Then, in front of the dressing table, I dressed up carefully using the rouge that was unique to Buzhou Shanxia in the prehistoric era.

Qingluan and Huofeng were in panic while serving.

"Why do you think of dressing up today?"

The saint of Taisu Tianyao Cult does not usually dress up.

Because a saint does not need to be decorated, he is already the most perfect and beautiful in the three realms!

Generally speaking, when Nuwa empress wants to dress herself up.

Either there's something good going on, or it's time to fight a powerful enemy.

Saint Nuwa saw the appearance of these two maids and looked at herself in the mirror with a smile: "But there is a Taoist friend who wants to hold a grand feast and invite me to participate in the wonders of the Tao!"

"Good! Good!"

"Since the last years of the Emperor's reign, the senior fellow of the Renjiao held a Tai Chi Taoist banquet in the Bajing Palace. I and five other senior brothers gathered together to discuss the mysteries of Tai Chi Taoism. It has been a million years since I passed away!"

Even if one day in heaven is one year on earth.

For the saint, thousands of years have passed.

The prehistoric era does not count the years. It is the concept of days, months and years that only came into being after the birth of humankind.

The history of the entire human race since its birth lasts only ten thousand years.

Thousands of years are still a long time in the past for the saint.

After thousands of years, Empress Nuwa naturally had to dress up carefully to attend such a grand event.

Upon hearing this, Qingluan and Huofeng both congratulated one after another.

Such a happy event has indeed not happened for a long time!



Bajing Palace, Laojun Temple.

Laojun is also making preparations.

Pick up the purple gold gourd, open the elixir box, and pour the elixir into it.

He then called Xuandu to him and told him, "Go to the Tianhe River and take out a jar of the Taiji Dao wine that I stored in it during the reign of Emperor Renhuang!"

Xuandu was shocked when he heard this, and asked quickly: "I dare to ask the teacher what's so happy, and you want to get that Tai Chi wine?"

In the late period of the Renhuang Hui Yuan Dynasty, the saint Laojun finally understood the Tao of Tai Chi, practiced the method of two rituals and the dust, and understood the principles of the Four Symbols and Bagua. So he held a banquet in the three realms and invited his colleagues to gather in the Eight Views Palace to comprehend the Tao of Tai Chi.

, discuss the beauty of the two rituals.

At that time, the human race's orthodoxy was at its peak, and the Human Emperor invented 'wine'.

In the Three Realms, banquets became popular.

The saint Laojun was so happy that he brewed nine jars of Tai Chi Tao wine using the two ritual dust particles, the four images and eight trigrams, and countless rare treasures.

Six of these altars are used to entertain fellow travelers during feasts.

The remaining three altars were stored by the sage in the Milky Way, under the light of the stars and the celestial light.

In this way, for millions of years, these three altars of immortal wine have been warmed and nourished by the stars, and nourished by the immortal light of all heavens.

It is already the most precious Dao wine among the three realms!

Even if just a drop of wine is poured into a cup, a mortal can live a thousand years longer if he smells it!

If you drink it, you will have no threshold before becoming an immortal.

If someone can drink a cup, then the two rituals of Tai Chi and the Tao of Four Symbols and Bagua will infiltrate his flesh, blood, soul, and organs.

This person should be a Tai Chi Taoist!

The golden fairy can be expected!

This kind of wine is unique in the world.

For millions of years, Laojun has been storing it in the Tianhe River. Xuandu tried to beg for a drop and a half of the cup several times, but he refused.

Now, the saint actually wants to take it out?

Or a whole jar?

Look again at the purple gold gourd in the hands of Saint Laojun.

The fairy light blooms in the treasure, and the auspiciousness is countless.

Among them, there are probably more than ten kinds of elixirs refined by Laojun himself!

"Teacher..."

"Is this what you want?"

Saint Laojun said happily: "But it is your uncle Tongtian who intends to hold a grand feast. I will be invited to Biyou Palace!"

"How can I not bring some gifts for such a feast?"

As he spoke, the voice of the Water-Fire Boy came from outside Tushita.

"Brother, villain, in accordance with the decree of my master, I sincerely invite the great master of the Human Sect to attend Biyou Palace in three days!"

Saint Laojun was immediately overjoyed and ordered the gold and silver boy repeatedly: "You evil boy, why don't you hurry up and welcome the water and fire boy to my seat!"

The gold and silver boy immediately took the order and left.



The news that the Saint of Jiejiao was planning to hold a grand feast quickly spread throughout the heavens.

Countless ancient beings were awakened by this news and woke up from their long slumber.

"Ah ah ah..." As soon as a certain Daluo Jinxian woke up, he started wandering around in his cave.

"Will Pindao be invited?"

"I guess so?"

"It should be possible!"

Soon he hesitated: "I have been sleeping for several huiyuan. I wonder if the saint still remembers me..."

"If I don't remember, wouldn't it be a pity if I missed Pindao when I invited him?"

At the feast of the Great Way, saints invite fellow Taoists to gather together to discuss the Great Way.

For Daluo Jinxian and the quasi-sages, this is truly an incredible opportunity!

Although it is said that the great road of saints is extremely mysterious and difficult to understand.

Even Daluo Jinxian may not be able to understand much!

However, this experience is extremely valuable.

Stones from other mountains can attack jade!

If any progress made by a saint who has attained enlightenment on the great path is shared, countless people in the three realms will benefit.

Daluo Jinxian may be able to find the path to enlightenment and gain a glimpse of the opportunity to attain enlightenment.

Even a quasi-sage can benefit endlessly from it.

The certainty of enlightenment and establishment of religion in the future may be increased out of thin air!

Therefore, the Grand Dao Feast in the prehistoric years was already attracting countless people in the era of the Human Emperor, and it was considered to be an opportunity comparable to the lectures given by the Taoist Master of Zixiao Palace in the past!

Such an opportunity has not been heard of since the Tai Chi banquet held by the saints of Renjiao during the reign of Emperor Ren.

The religions began to oppose each other.

The calculations and games between saints have reached unprecedented heights.

In addition, the saints themselves are limited and their path and fruition are stagnant.

Such a feast has disappeared from the Three Realms for millions of years!

What a pity!

Now, the Jiejiao Saint is going to reopen the Great Feast?

Anyone who has a heart, who wouldn't be moved?

This Daluo Jinxian is no exception!

He waited for a while in his cave, but did not receive any response from the cause and effect, and suddenly became anxious.

"If I am really forgotten by the saint..."

"What should be done? What should be done!"

"Come on! Come on! Come on!"

"What's the use of this face?"

"I heard that Taoist fellow Zhen Yuanzi has become an outer sect of Jie Jiao and respects the saint of Jie Jiao from afar..."

"Maybe you can go to Dongsheng Shenzhou to find fellow Taoist Yuanzi in the town..."

"If I have a good chance and meet the saint boy who is going there under the command, maybe the saint will remember me!"

"In this way, the opportunity is available!"

Thinking like this, the Daluo Jinxian immediately set up the auspicious clouds, left the cave where he lived in seclusion, and headed straight for Dongsheng Shenzhou.

There are dozens of people like him in the Three Realms.

Suddenly, countless auspicious clouds escaped from various gaps in the three realms and fragments of the ancient world, and went straight to the Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain that had been moved to Dongsheng Shenzhou.

When the immortals rushed to the Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain, they happened to meet the Water and Fire Boy who came to follow the saint's decree.

Just then I saw the boy of water and fire, holding the saint's talisman and edict, falling into the Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi happily led the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple to burn incense to greet him, and then took the saint's talisman edict from Shuihuo Tongzi.

Everyone looked at it and were filled with envy. They all lowered their clouds and asked to see the boy of water and fire.

When the boy of water and fire saw these people, he could tell who these people were by looking at their cause and effect.

They are all golden immortals who attained enlightenment during the Great Desolate Period or during the Human Emperor Period.

Perhaps he was a disciple of the Zixiao guest in the past, or he was an alien from the ancient times who had attained enlightenment.

He once traveled among various religions, either as a guest or as a disciple.

However, since the beginning of the Human Emperor Tribulation, I have witnessed the tragic situation of the three realms of cause and effect, murderous intentions from the sky, shifting stars, murderous intentions from the earth, dragons and snakes rising from the land, murderous intentions from humans, and bloodshed and drifting rivers.

These people were frightened out of their courage and fled into the gaps between heaven and earth, among the fragments of the primitive world.

Not seeking enlightenment, just seeking survival.

This kind of person is actually something that the Water-Fire Boy doesn't look down on.

However, the saint has already made a will. If you meet someone above the Golden Immortal level, you are destined to come to Biyou Palace to attend the meeting!

Then he said to everyone: "My master, Demu Sun and Moon, Zebei Mountains and Rivers, you are all Taoist people and have practiced the Golden Immortal Taoism. You can come to the Biyou Palace to attend the meeting!"

After saying that, he scattered the individual talisman edicts among the immortals and said: "This talisman edict does not bear names, surnames, or marks. After three days, outside the Biyou Palace, those with the talisman edict can enter. Those without the talisman can enter."

Those who order are not allowed to enter!"

The immortals all nodded in agreement and thanked the Water and Fire Boy again.

But Tao Xin felt a little uneasy.

No name, no surname, no mark?

In other words, is this something that can be stolen or taken away?

If you have insufficient cultivation, you will not have enough luck.

Wouldn't it be possible to meet the calamity because of this imperial edict?

Many people immediately felt regretful!

But the beauty of the grand feast attracted them, making them reluctant to part with this opportunity.

So, everyone turned their eyes and looked at Zhen Yuanzi.

Everyone gathered around and began to fawn over and make friends.

Zhen Yuanzi was a guest officially invited by the Saint of Jiejiao.

As long as you follow him, what are you afraid of?

Is there anyone who dares to take the risk of offending the saint and take action against Zhen Yuanzi with evil intentions?

Aren't you afraid that Qingping Sword will cut through the air and follow in the footsteps of Dingguang Tathagata?

Zhen Yuanzi immediately fell into the adulation of the immortals.

This made him feel elated and quite proud.

This is your nature and cannot be changed!

Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals!

It’s this tune that I love, and it’s this atmosphere that I enjoy.

So, I accepted the praise with peace of mind and left many comrades.

Sitting in the Wuzhuang Temple, discussing Taoism, and preparing for the Taoist feast three days later.



Such a sensation in the Three Realms.

Naturally, it cannot be hidden from the Chan and Western religions.

"Tongtian is actually willing to hold a grand feast?"

"Tongtian can actually hold a grand feast!?"

Unlike golden immortals, saints naturally know what the great feast means?

In particular, what does the feast of the grand avenue mean?

With his temperament, he must be on the great road to hold this feast. He has already gone a step further, and he may have made some extraordinary discovery!

This made the saint uneasy.

"He actually didn't invite me!"

"It doesn't make sense! It doesn't make sense!"

Just by counting, the three saints understood it.

They are not invited!

This is...

Embarrassing!

The embarrassment is secondary, but the key point is - if Tongzhen really made progress on the Dao, or even the Dao Fruit, but they were stopped outside Biyou Palace, not knowing the secret.

Wouldn't you regret it if you find out afterwards?

And the saint has no regrets!

Once you have regrets, your thoughts will not be clear. If your thoughts are not clear, it will naturally be difficult to have peace!

Especially when Saint Zhunti and Saint Jieying both sensed from the cause and effect that even Styx was invited.

The two saints almost broke the defense!

Styx was invited? They were not invited.

What's the meaning?

Does this mean we are worse than Styx?

no!

Absolutely not!

It is no longer difficult to restrain the sage Yingyin and sage Zhunti.

Shame? Isn’t it just shame?

Isn’t it okay if I don’t want it?

The two saints looked at each other and smiled, and then began to prepare.

Just bring a gift and be prepared.

Three days later, I went to Biyou Palace in person.

If you don't reach out to hit the smiling man, can Tongtian still keep them both out?

impossible!

Tongtian has always valued face!



Inside Yuxu Palace, it was a different scene.

The golden wheel rises behind the head of the saint of Yuanshi, and the Pangu flag hangs down with endless fairy light.

After thinking for a moment, the sage called the White Crane Boy and told him: "Preach the decree: Order Huanglong and Yun Zhongzi to come to Yuxu Palace to see me!"

"No!" Baihe boy received the order and went out.

Although Master Huanglong was a disciple of the Chan sect, he had good relations with the immortals of the Jie sect.

During the Great Catastrophe of Conferring Gods in the past, Master Huanglong just failed to do his job.

If you encounter an interception, you will be destroyed.

Jinxian, the dignified Chanjiao, was arrested by Jiejiao again and again.

It's the Diaoyuan Gate again, and it falls into the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao, and Ma Sui were beaten and beaten in various ways.

Anyone who understands can see it at a glance.

Master Huanglong is just like that person who teaches Xuandu, they are both acting.

Not to mention cloud neutrons.

A few days ago, he was actually able to borrow the innate treasure from Tongtian: the gourd of water and fire to protect himself.

In this way, when these two people went to Biyou Palace, Tongtian could not refuse them.


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