"This is the Tao Te Ching..."

Familiar content, familiar words, can be memorized backwards, can be any beginning, up and down, left and right, horizontal and vertical can be read down the classic Taoist masterpieces...

Is this preaching?

Sure enough, I still can't escape these routines...

Speechless, everyone didn't dare to offend Zhang Daoran, even if they were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to say it, or even show it. If it wasn't an endless stone forest, not an endless Dead Sea, they would have stayed at will.

Just now...

This is the refuge.

If you have anything to say, put it away first, don't say it, so as not to offend people.

Disappointed...

Although we all know that this is the routine of preaching, Zhang Daoran is not an ordinary cultivator after all, and the words of preaching will be different...

At the very least, it should be a change of routine...

When Nangong Ling heard the first sentence, he was drowsy and couldn't lift his spirit...

This kind of listening is a kind of torture...

"The name is famous, not very famous.

Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things.

Therefore, there is often no desire, to see its wonder, and there is often desire, to observe its subtlety.

These two are the same and have different names, the same name is the mystery, the mystery is mysterious, and the door of all wonders. ”

Zhang Daoran's eyes were slightly closed, and his body exuded a mysterious and mysterious aura, which did not surround his body, but went straight to the nine skies, spreading the dark clouds and opening up the space...

In the endless void, the eyes that had been cold all of a sudden, under the attraction of this breath, gradually appeared...

On the top of Zhang Daoran's head, a round of ** gradually formed. **Not large, but palm-sized. But it weirdly shrouded Zhang Daoran's head...

This ** looks very small, but it gives people a feeling that everything in heaven and earth is in the ** general...

Behind Zhang Daoran's head, a round of panic was like a big day, and the golden cloud of merit the size of several acres exuded a mysterious and soft atmosphere.

No one discovered all this, and with the preaching, there were more and more strange phenomena on Zhang Daoran's body, and they became more and more mysterious.

This person seems to represent the entire universe, represents everything, and is irreplaceable...

It seems that with Zhang Daoran as the center, we can balance the heavens and help the heavens evolve... Zhang Daoran's existence is the perfect harmony between the way of heaven and the three worlds of heaven, earth and man...

"It's famous, it's not famous..."

When the second verse sounded in his ears, Nangong Ling only felt a trace of coolness around his body, constantly pouring into his body. This slightest coolness is the aura of heaven and earth...

"This is the Heaven and Earth Vitality!"

Nangong Ling, who was already in the Yang God realm, was shocked in his heart: "It turned out to be the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi!"

Heaven and earth vitality, that is, the mother of heaven and earth ten thousand qi... It is because of the vitality of heaven and earth that everything in heaven and earth has been created... It's just rumored that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi existed when the Heaven and Earth first opened, and with the continuous evolution of the world, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi gradually disappeared and was difficult to find.

"Hum..."

I was amazed, and in my mind, the scriptures kept echoing.

In the indifferent heart, in the sea of knowledge, there was a roar.

Nangong Ling originally existed in the peak realm of the Yang God, and it was difficult to combine the two qi of Yin and Yang, and suddenly in the sea of knowledge, in the dantian, constantly intertwined and collided...

The constant blending of yin and yang... The yang god was in a trance and floated out of his body.

Nangong Ling saw strangely that he was sitting there, while his Yang God was slowly rising into the air under the traction of a mysterious force... It's a very refreshing feeling, and it's addictive...

Suddenly, Nangong Ling felt that he saw his mother, Li Daoqing, Bai Yiyuan, and the big bear and the little bear...

The realm of cultivation is different, and the expression is different...

Bai Yiyuan and the bear cub are in a trance, and above the flesh, there is a shadow that keeps shaking... This is the yin god, and he cannot leave the body, and if he is out of the body, he must be in the extreme yin land, or within a certain period of time, he must return to the physical body.

Otherwise, the Yin God will be broken, and at least his memory will disappear and he will become a fool. Or just hang up, no pill can bring him back to life...

And as the self of the Yang God Realm, there is also the big bear, Li Daoqing...

The Great Bear Yang God is half detached from the body, and at this time he is completely unconscious, in a trance, and his limbs are constantly shaking...

Li Daoqing sat cross-legged on his head, a trace of flame burning above the yang god, his eyes were closed, and he couldn't seem to open his eyes...

In the sky above his mother, his mother's eyes were closed, and the original spirit was constantly twisting and changing... Obviously, a trace of black mist escaped from the primordial spirit...

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are dogs. Between heaven and earth, it is still empty and unyielding, moving and coming out. It's better to keep the middle ...... than to talk too much."

The voice of the sermon continued, and Nangong Ling felt that he was in a trance, and his consciousness became blurred again...

I don't know how long, Nangong Ling felt that his Yang God didn't know how far he had flown away, and the strange thing was that he knew that once he left the body for too long, then the Yang God would languish and dissipate...

But Nangong Ling was strangely calm, and he didn't panic at all.

In a trance, muddy, only the Lingtai is a little clear.

"Whoa..."

"Boom..."

At his feet, the waves were raging, lapping against a pillar of a stone mountain.

The sound was deafening, the waves shattered into endless white foam, fell into the sea, and another wave followed...

In the air, there was a remnant of red, as if the heavens and the earth were crying blood.

Birds of prey, passing forward in the air, chasing...

"Roar..."

In the middle of the ocean, suddenly a sea beast with a huge body, like a small mountain, slowly emerged from the water. The huge body drives the water waves, constantly impacting the surroundings...

As the sea beast stood up, its huge mountain-like body stood in the middle of the sea, and the bottomless ocean only submerged its belly...

This is the Sea Beast!

Born in the water, lurking in the water...

"Roar..."

The sea beast's eyes were red, as if it had no consciousness. This is the fierce beast of sea beasts, endless killing, so that they lose all the conditions for survival, and only instinct is left - hunting!

The sea monster slowly raised its head and continued to stretch out to the top of the mountain. The huge sea beast, even if it was a mountain, was so small in front of him...

The huge head is bigger than the Sanqingguan...

Nangong Ling was almost frightened, there was Sanqingguan, their physical bodies were still there... If this fierce beast swallowed the three Qingguan in one gulp, wouldn't they also die with it?

Nangong Lingxin is inexplicable... It's just that her yang god can't move around on her own at all, and she can only gradually leave her body under the traction of Zhang Daoran's qi...

If you want to stop the sea monster beast, you can't do anything about it...

"Hum..."

At this moment, a huge eye in the air, a purple lightning, pierced the void and stabbed the sea monster beast...

Nangong Ling's heart trembled, and he almost broke away from the state of listening to the Tao: "Heavenly Dao!"