The light and shadow of the holy tree swayed, and a curved willow leaf fell in the range of the soul's perception at some point, turning into countless words, which were reflected in the soul one by one.
There are thousands of them, covering all aspects.
After just a cursory glance, the young man was so shocked that he could not speak!
Because the provisions composed of these words are actually laws!
And it is a law recognized and recognized by humanity!
What does this mean? Young people know it very well!
In ancient times, the Holy Kings and Holy Emperors of the human race painted clothes and the people did not offend!
The laws and decrees issued by them can even influence and regulate local words and deeds for hundreds or even thousands of years.
Even more so, the immortals must also abide by it.
Those who disobey will receive a light punishment from heaven.
In serious cases, you may be directly kicked off the immortal status and deprived of your priesthood!
This is the power of humanity!
It is also the meeting point of the Human Emperor, and the Human Emperors of the Xiahou family can speak the law and speak the foundation of the Tianxian.
Anything, once recognized and recognized by humanity.
It can turn decay into magic!
This is also something that our guild Yuan, who is dedicated to explaining and teaching, must stay away from.
If Ji Zhou Taoism is unified, there will be no law!
Replaced by patriarchy!
A patriarchal system that only addresses the behavioral norms of immortals!
In fact, it is a family law!
Moreover, this ancestral law has never been made public and has always been only engraved in the ancestral temple in Haojing.
It is the saying that 'if the punishment cannot be known, then the power cannot be measured'.
After Haojing was conquered by the Lich clan, the clan was completely destroyed.
This is also the beginning of the collapse of rituals and music - even the 'family law' that can restrain the behavior of the immortals is gone. Can the immortals not feel free to have fun boldly?
And, now, young people see these legal provisions.
But it is completely different from Ji Zhou's patriarchal clan.
Looking at the willow leaf that projected the legal provisions into the realm of perception of his soul.
Young people understand that these laws may be public.
Moreover, judging from the description and content, it not only concerns monks, but also mortals.
The Monster Tribe, Witch Tribe, Water Tribe, and Asura Tribe are also under its jurisdiction.
"Asura?" The young man's brows jumped: "Are there also Asuras here? Can the orthodoxy of this place restrain Asuras?"
"Is it possible that the saint who intercepts the teachings can also teach the Asuras?"
"How can this be?!"
The Asura clan in the Nine Nether Sea of Blood has always been unruly and rebellious, and they enjoy killing.
Even saints cannot influence people and can only convert them by force.
Even so, there are endless incidents of backlash against the Asura goddesses and protectors in the Pure Land every year.
Many Bodhisattvas and Buddhas even passed away because of this and had to be reincarnated and practice Buddhism again.
Can this Jiejiao Taoist tradition of Nanzhanbuzhou be able to teach even Asuras?
Young people don’t believe it no matter what!
This is too absurd and too exaggerated.
Unfortunately, reality soon gave this young man a heavy blow.
Just one day later, outside the so-called Ji City of China, he saw a burly witch commander of the Wu clan, leading dozens of Wu clansmen, walking in the wilderness.
And on the shoulder of that terrifying giant, there was an Asura sitting impressively.
Although the charming and charming female Asuras are superior to human aesthetics, anyone can recognize these dangerous, terrifying and cunning evil tribes at a glance.
Blonde hair, brown eyes, purple pupils.
This is a characteristic that the female Asura clan cannot disguise and conceal.
Just like male asuras, they are usually ugly and easily irritable.
However, the Asura who appeared in the eyes of the young man did not have any evil energy around him, but instead had a faint glow of humanity.
There is no trace of sternness or evil aura between his brows.
Her eyes are bright and good at gazing, as beautiful as flowers. Although her expression is charming, there is nothing coquettish about it.
The conversation with the handsome witch was very pleasant.
The surrounding human mortals were even more surprised. When these people approached a village, the local mortals even brought out many wine jars to welcome these people.
The eyes of the young people who saw it were straightened.
However, he couldn't look any further.
Because, he must go to the government office in Ji City as soon as possible to complete the registration.
Otherwise, he might be marked by the holy tree.
Thus becoming the enemy of the entire orthodoxy!
This is the notice attached to the willow leaf of the sacred tree yesterday, after the thousands of articles.
This is also the legal requirement of this ‘Chinese country’.
Any monk entering the country must register with the nearest government office within three days of entry, otherwise it is illegal.
Monks who enter the country illegally will be deported as dangerous persons and will never be able to enter the country again!
If it were anywhere else, young people might sneer at it.
However, he did not dare to do so under the eyes of a sacred tree of enlightenment, which was already a sacred tree of the Great Dao.
He knows how powerful the Holy Tree is!
The sacred tree with the support of the orthodoxy can directly mark the enemy.
Xia Hou clan, Yin Shang Dynasty, Ji Zhou Dynasty all relied on the sacred tree to eliminate enemies.
This is the magical power of enlightening the sacred tree.
Even a sapling is born with supernatural powers or instincts!
Eliminate dissidents and eliminate heretics!
In the Taoist tradition, no one below the quasi-sage level can resist a sacred tree of enlightenment, even a sapling!
Therefore, the young man obediently went to the government office in Ji City and started to register.
The procedure is very simple.
A young man sitting in the official office, who looked like he only had foundation-building cultivation, received him.
I asked him about his situation, then handed him a form to fill out, and finally stamped the form, which was considered complete.
When he walked out of the government office, the young man still held the watch in his hand.
Everything about him was recorded on the plain white paper.
Zhang Xuejin, whose Taoist name is Maitreya, is a member of Beiming Sect in Dongsheng Shenzhou. He is a Nascent Soul cultivator. He is three hundred and seventy-five years old. He sensed changes in Nanzhan Continent three years ago and crossed the sea.
Of course, all of this, including name, birth, and origin, are false.
But it's also true.
Zhang Xuejin does exist, and there is indeed a Beiming Sect in Beiming Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou.
And he is the genius of Beiming Sect!
From foundation building to Nascent Soul, it only took less than a hundred years!
Therefore, the headmaster was overjoyed and paid homage to the ancestor of the upper world, and was given the Taoist title 'Maitreya'.
All causes and effects and the past are flawless.
This is the method and pattern of the saint!
The saints settled in the three realms and laid out their plans for eternity.
I don’t know how many chess pieces I have in my hand.
These chess pieces, most of the time, are idle and are left to their own devices.
However, as long as the saint needs it, it can be arranged by the saint in an instant.
The so-called cause and effect, one drink and one peck, that's all.
However, when he raised his head and looked at the top of his head, Maitreya's Zen mind was filled with fear.
Because he discovered that the paper in his hand seemed to have some vague connection with the holy tree far away in the horizon.
"The Holy Tree of the Great Dao is indeed extraordinary!" He thought leisurely, and his fear of Jie Jiao became a little deeper.
Unfortunately, Nanzhanbuzhou and Xiniuhezhou are hundreds of thousands of miles apart.
Now, this southern continent is filled with cause and effect again, and a great disaster is imminent.
Communication between heaven and man is completely cut off.
If you want to spread the news about this place back to Xiniu Hezhou, you have to use stupid methods.
Use the tamed spiritual beasts to cross the sea to Dongsheng Shenzhou, and then the people left behind in Dongsheng Shenzhou will burn incense, chant sutras, and report to the saints.
This comes and goes for several years.
Thinking of this, Maitreya couldn't help but sigh.
Before setting off, even the saint did not expect that this part of the religious lineage would be guarded by the Holy Tree of Enlightenment, and it was also a Holy Tree of the Great Way like the Bodhi tree of Saint Chunti!
Now, there is trouble!
If the spiritual beast is released, it will be noticed by the holy tree.
He was afraid that he would be labeled an 'enemy' immediately.
Two or three sons, you can beat the drum and hit them!
What's even more terrible is... now that the Holy Tree of Enlightenment is here, where is Master Wang?
If this lineage already has a king master.
Then, once he is exposed, he will die immediately!
Moreover, they will be completely killed from the source of cause and effect!
Master Wang specializes in doing this kind of thing.
Helping people in danger and rescuing those in need, calming people and protecting industries, punishing violence and eradicating evil, destroying mountains and temples.
People with supernatural powers who are killed by Master Wang usually lose their souls!
In the past, when Dayu suppressed the great sage Fangfeng, he used Wang Shi to suppress him.
The great sage who had already cultivated to the level of Daluo Jinxian was completely dead.
What's more, this orthodoxy is still an orthodoxy nurtured by Jiejiao.
Jiejiao itself is in charge of divine thunder and punishment.
As long as this kind of Taoist tradition gives birth to a king master, it is inevitable that the king master will punish with thunder and wield the power of death.
Therefore, Maitreya understood that once he was exposed, his body would die and his path would disappear, and there would be no turning back.
Even if the saint has left a backup plan, it won't help!
Therefore, he changed his strategy.
But the problem is that time is tight.
The saint only gave him twenty years.
Twenty years later, if he fails to succeed, then Maitreya knows his fate.
"It's better to lie down first and look for the shortcomings of this tradition!"
"Find it, amplify it, encourage it..."
This is something he's good at.
This is also the advantage of Western teaching.
Instigate, provoke, incite.
The mortals of the human race have little knowledge.
As long as it succeeds, it will be a storm.
For Taoism, he may be able to resist all external enemies.
However, internal troubles can be fatal.
Xiahou clan was once invincible in the three realms, making gods and Buddhas bow their heads, and even saints had to give in.
However, under the curse of the human race, it was wiped out.
The Yin and Shang Dynasties were once an imperial dynasty and were respected in the world.
However, Chaoge's fire still engulfed everything.
Ji Zhou of our guild... just don’t say anything!
In short, orthodoxy is both strong and fragile.
Western teachings, these several Huiyuan, specialize in this in Hezhou, Xiniu.
At the same time, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas watching the fire from across the bank also realized the various weaknesses and shortcomings of the Nanzhan tribe's Taoism.
Therefore, Maitreya believed that this section of the religious tradition must have weaknesses.
He wants to find Him and then magnify Him.
Let all surnames fear, let mortals be frightened.
This will shake Taoism and make Taoism feel at a loss and make wrong choices.
As long as this section of the religious system is immoral, he will succeed!
…
Mang Mountain, among the imperial mausoleums.
Guangchengzi took a deep breath and swallowed the last ray of luck in the imperial mausoleum into his belly.
He stood up slowly.
The imperial mausoleum in front of me began to collapse.
The energy is exhausted!
The state established by King Wen and King Wu, the order established by Duke Zhou and Duke Zhao...
All the efforts of those familiar heroes and heroes.
At this moment, the last support has disappeared.
Ji Zhou, from now on, will be officially buried!
Although, as early as 160,000 years ago, when the two Lich clans joined forces to attack Haojing, He was already dead.
However, today is the day when this orthodoxy was truly laid to rest.
From then on, the achievements of King Wen and King Wu became a thing of the past.
The merits of Duke Zhou and Duke Zhao were wiped out!
but……
This made him successful!
Stretching out his hand, red dragon scales appeared piece by piece, covering his arms.
This is Ji Zhou's last destiny, the Red Emperor Dragon that symbolizes the virtue of fire.
Now, this luck has become his private property.
"good!"
"It's today, it's at this moment!" Guangchengzi said happily: "I will behead the corpse!"
"Being a king!"
Then he opened his mouth and spat out the remains of Yin Jiao that had been warmed and refined for countless years.
I want to use the remains of Yin Jiao, the jade seal of King Zhou, and the Qi of King Ji and Zhou to be sacrificed and refined into one, and to cut out my own corpse.
Rely on your own understanding, concepts and ideas of Taoism.
Guangchengzi has been preparing for this for many years.
As early as when he was following the decree of the Saint of Yuanshi to deal with the rebellion in the Three Prisons, he was already preparing for today.
Although, in the old days, the plan was focused on elucidating the religious tradition.
But these preparations are not a waste.
It only needs a little modification and it can be taken and used at this moment.
Guangchengzi sat down cross-legged, offered Fantian Seal, and covered the entire imperial mausoleum.
He muttered words and sacrificed all the remaining merits he had accumulated.
Including the merits of serving as the teacher of the human race's holy kings many times, and also including the merits of helping the ancestors of the human race to enter the Fire Cloud Cave.
These merits were once his last trump card and talisman.
But, now, I can't care anymore.
Guangchengzi can sense some clues of the catastrophe.
He knew that the great calamity of our society at the end of the Yuan Dynasty would require an unknown amount of calamity firewood!
Because the human race needs to rob firewood.
Humanity also requires robbery.
The more the merrier!
Only with enough calamity firewood can we burn away all the causes and effects accumulated in Nanzhan Continent since the Human Emperor Huiyuan, and can we clear away those chronic illnesses and old diseases.
Only in this way can the human race go into battle lightly in the new Huiyuan.
This is the will of heaven and the wish of humanity.
Guangchengzi didn't want to be a robber.
He can only make a desperate move!
Therefore, this Ancient Golden Immortal, who was once the most valued disciple of the Saint of Chanjiao, sacrificed everything he had accumulated over countless years, and then poured it into the remains of Yinjiao.
Following his sacrifice.
The addition of countless meritorious deeds.
The remains of the Golden Immortal, which had been dead for 360,000 years, slowly came to life.
Yin Jiao's appearance slowly deformed, slowly, bit by bit, towards Guang Chengzi.
However, his expression, demeanor and aura are different from Guangchengzi.
On his head, a glazed crown appeared, symbolizing the king.
Beads hung down one after another, and the sound of dragon roars continued endlessly.
The seal of King Zhou is integrated into his body.
Ji Zhou Qi, surrounding flesh and blood.
Eventually, everything comes together.
A king who was almost identical to Guangchengzi opened his eyes.
He looked at Guang Chengzi, with rolling flames boiling in his eyes.
But he didn't speak.
Like a puppet, motionless.
Guangchengzi was stunned.
He tried to use magic techniques to make this incarnation come to life.
Unfortunately, things went counterproductive.
"How is that possible?" Guang Chengzi was shocked.
He had everything figured out and all the conditions arranged.
This cannot fail.
But, that's the fact.
The body of the king who was sacrificed and refined, the good corpse that will be cut out is like a puppet.
He could feel that this king's body had actually been refined.
He can also feel the bond between this incarnation and him from the source of cause and effect.
But unfortunately, this incarnation cannot move or speak.
Guangchengzi quickly pinched his fingers and calculated.
But all I could see was cause and effect, a blur of chaos.
I simply can't figure out where the problem lies.
But he vaguely felt the breath that seemed to be overflowing from humanity.
That is the breath of the king.
The aura belonging to the Black Emperor.
"Black Emperor?"
"Heidi Shui De, you already have someone you like?" Guang Chengzi frowned.
He pinched his fingers again.
Immediately, he was stunned.
"The Black Emperor's luck...hasn't favored anyone?"
This is something he vaguely perceives from the human side through the king's body he has sacrificed.
"It's no longer just one family..."
The foundation stone of the king suddenly collapsed.
Since the future king is no longer the king of one family and one surname.
Then, these future kings will modify the definition of king.
Among them, if a holy king emerges.
Then, following the words of the Holy King, all the definitions and rules related to the king will be reset!
Although, the past cannot be changed!
But the problem is...
This external incarnation that Guangchengzi sacrificed will be used as a trump card in the future when he will become a quasi-sage. Both the king's body and the future kings are in the 'now'.
It can be changed now.
so……
The Taoism cherished by Black Emperor Qi Luck has never been destroyed in one day.
If the old rule of one family and one surname cannot be returned.
Then his body as a king will never be able to be successfully refined, let alone serve as the foundation of a quasi-sage!
Guangchengzi suddenly felt gloomy.
My mind is gripped by despair.
All the hard work, but in vain?
He also suppressed all his chips and trump cards!
Is God going to kill me?
Guangchengzi raised his head and stared at the sky.
"No!"
"I control my own life!"
"Now variable!"
"As long as the Taoist tradition favored by the Black Emperor's fate is destroyed, or the system of 'not one family, one surname' is changed!"
"I can still succeed!"
"I still have a glimmer of hope!" (To be continued)
