Chapter 329: An Unexpected Inheritance (Third Update!Ask for a Subscription!Ask for a Monthly Pass!)
The world of laws is still colorful, and there are still only three monotonous colors: gold, green and orange. The faint fluctuation of the law, the evolution of the law world, is somewhat incomplete. When Zhang Daoran entered the law world, he could sense that some obscure aura was wafting in all directions of the law world.
"These vague breaths are just the breath of some laws. Only when the world of laws becomes a world of rules can these obscure breaths gradually condense and become laws. "These vague breaths are formed by some inadvertent means. The most important thing is that at least the cultivators above the human soul realm have fallen in the law world, leaving behind the law breath.
"Zhang Daoran, Zhang Daoran..."Suddenly, an angry roar came from afar: "I am a god, you dare to detain this seat? When the law comes, the heavenly way will punish you, and it will be difficult for you to become enlightened for the rest of your life......
With an angry roar, a vague phantom appeared in the far west of the Law World. His eyes were blood-red, and he exuded a hint of ghostly aura and the power of faith.
"I became a prisoner, and I dare to be so arrogant?"
A trace of anger appeared on Zhang Daoran's indifferent face, his mind moved, the law changed, and the phantom of the extreme west was even darker: "If you weren't for the fact that you were a subordinate of the Emperor Dongyue, your strength would be a little weak and unable to compete with the Emperor of Dongyue." When the time came, Emperor Dongyue was angry with the poor road. The poor way can also hand you over for peace. Otherwise, you'd already be gone!"
This phantom is the Riyou God, who was originally included in the law world by Zhang Daoran, and wiped out the Dharma Body of the Riyou God. Moreover, the Sun Wandering God lost three doppelgangers, his strength was damaged, and he had been asleep, but he didn't expect to combine the six doppelgangers today and wake up with the main soul.
"The Law World lacks aura, and now it has put you into a deep sleep again, and if you want to wake up again, I'm afraid it will take some time. Zhang Daoran's heart moved, and he came to the peak where the "Huang Ting Jing" was located, and stood in front of the "Huang Ting Jing": "It's so noisy, it affects the poor Dao cultivation ......"
In the extreme west, the figure of the Sun Wandering God became fainter and fainter, and finally became a transparent, unrecognizable ghost: "You are a doppelganger of the six realms, and you are integrated with the main primordial god, as long as you don't fall, it's good to ...... the poor path."
"Zhang Daoran, this seat will not let you go..."
The voice of the Sun Wandering God became weaker and weaker, and gradually became inaudible. In the world of laws, Zhang Daoran is like the source of the world, like the way of heaven. As soon as the mind moves, you can trap the Sun Wanderer God in the extreme west, and the Sun Wandering God is bound to one place, and it is rare to be free.
"It's just a prisoner, if one day, the poor road explores the time when the gods do not exist and the ten thousand laws are extinguished. Or, one day, the day when the strength of the poor Dao will no longer be afraid of the Emperor Dongyue, it will be when you completely fall......" Zhang Daoran frowned deeply, and there was a trace of murder in his eyes: "If you keep the god of the day, even if you meet the Emperor Dongyue in the future, if you don't get the punishment you deserve, you will definitely become ......an obstacle on the road of poor path cultivation."
In the end, he sighed helplessly: "The most important thing is strength, if Poor Dao has the strength not to be afraid of the Dongyue Emperor, why do you need to leave the Sun Wandering God like this?"
His eyes fell on the new page of "Huang Ting Jing", and Zhang Daoran's heart was full of hope: "Perhaps, one day, the poor Dao will no longer be afraid of the gods and Buddhas...... Laughing at the Three Realms. ”
A new page in the "Huang Ting Jing", with a nine-story pagoda on it, and nothing else. Zhang Daoran's eyes fell on the nine-story pagoda, and suddenly the light flashed, and the pagoda flew out of the pages, and in an instant, the pagoda lost its trace, leaving a blank page.
The pagoda flew out of the pages, gradually getting bigger, from the original size of a palm, after flying out of the pages of the book, it became the length of a house in a blink of an eye, the pagoda presented an octagonal, and on each corner, a golden bell was tied. The pagoda is milky white and exudes a refreshing and peaceful atmosphere.
The pagoda flew off the pages of the book, turned into a streamer, and landed on a mountain peak. In an instant, it was like taking root, about forty or fifty meters high, and exuding a faint light. Zhang Daoran felt that outside the world of laws, a faint silk thread of luck flew in, and the silk thread was mixed with a trace of the power of faith. Suddenly, luck and faith were separated, luck disappeared into the pages of the "Huang Ting Jing", and that negligible trace of faith entered the nine-story pagoda.
Looking carefully at the nine-story pagoda, there is a vertical plaque on the top of the pagoda that emits golden light: "Faith Pagoda ......"
"Faith is the source of Shinto, and incense should not be asked between immortals. ”
It's a couplet, faintly visible. Immediately after that, the couplet changed and became another: "Dao, Dao, Heavenly Dao, Shinto, Humane, Authentic, Dao Dao becomes immortal and holy." Heart, greed, infatuation, delusion, heart, Tao heart, heart and heart source channel. ”
Suddenly, on the top of the nine-story pagoda, a ball of purple light shot out, Zhang Daoran was thinking about these two couplets, but before he could react, he didn't enter Zhang Daoran's heavenly spirit: "All ways are the source, and the source is its own." Heaven and earth, man and God, my way is not lonely. Belief in the way of change, luck gives enlightenment. ”
Zhang Daoran instantly understood that if he wanted to obtain the Dao Law in the future, he needed to exchange his faith. And the exercises and enlightenment rely on the "Huang Ting Jing".
"There is a moon in the water and flowers in the fog. Don't be enlightened, don't speak the Dharma. If you don't pass through the fairy road, everything is fake ......"
Zhang Daoran realized in his heart that cultivation was originally to fish for the moon in the water and see flowers in the fog. Originally, it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and if you can't understand what the Tao is, you won't know the magic of the Tao. can't become an immortal, all the reincarnation of life and death, and the ultimate pursuit of all things in the world are false.
"The poor Dao is now a beginner in cultivation, and it can be regarded as an understanding of what the Tao is. As for becoming an immortal, the poor road is still far away, and everything in the world is still false here in the poor road......" Zhang Daoran raised his feet lightly, and involuntarily came to the front of the pagoda. The pagoda has no doors and no windows, and I don't know where to enter: "It should be that the accumulation of faith is insufficient, and the pagoda cannot be opened......"
I wanted to enter the pagoda and see the magic of the pagoda, but Zhang Daoran shook his head helplessly. With a thought in his mind, he came to the "Huang Ting Jing" again, looked at the pages that had turned to a new page, and his heart beat: "Now that the luck and faith are separated, I don't know if the "Huang Ting Jing" will give exercises next, or something else?"
Suddenly, a gray ball of light flew out of the empty page. Zhang Daoran didn't dodge, and let the gray light cluster enter the sea of knowledge. In an instant, the gray light cluster entered the sea of knowledge and suddenly exploded, forming a majestic message......
"The path of cultivation is light, and the primordial spirit soars. Flying away from the sky, free as a dream......" Zhang Daoran's heart was shocked, and he was about to think, when the majestic message instantly made Zhang Daoran's thoughts a little blurred and became confused: "The treasure of the flesh is like nothing." The body is forsaken, and it is difficult to be sanctified. The primordial spirit is fragile, and the physical body is eternal......"
"Mixed Yuan Refining Body Decision?"
This is a body refining exercise, Zhang Daoran has obtained similar exercises before, but it is not very useful, with the improvement of the realm, it is difficult to improve the physical body with the body forging exercise.
"It seems a little different... Beginner-level Spirit Swallowing, Intermediate Star Swallowing, High-level Chaos Void ......" Zhang Daoran frowned, and his thinking was controlled again: "It's a pity that the body forging technique I got is only a beginner ......"
Glancing at the nine-story pagoda again, the re-closed "Huang Ting Jing", Zhang Daoran's figure flashed, and he escaped from the world of laws. Looking at the starry sky, Zhang Daoran walked out of the room. Pushing open the closed door of the Taoist temple, Zhang Daoran had no sorrow or joy in his heart.
"The primordial gods can be enlightened, and since ancient times, cultivators have become immortals, all of them are primordial gods who have ascended and abandoned their physical bodies. Zhang Daoran knew very well that just like Zhang Daoling, when he became an immortal, he gave up his physical body and ascended to the primordial spirit. Moreover, the ascension of cultivators is often uplifted, while Buddhism pays attention to the treasure of the flesh and strengthens the flesh: "Buddha is the way, and forging the body is not cultivating the Buddha......"
Since ancient times, among the immortals, there are very few people who have become sanctified in the flesh, which shows that it is difficult to sanctify the flesh.
Erlang God is a representative figure of physical sanctification.
"There is no contradiction between the enlightenment of the spirit and the sanctification of the flesh. And..."Zhang Daoran glanced at the sky and turned back to the Taoist temple: "Poor Dao is not willing to give up his body and exercise the body, Poor Dao is indeed very much in need of ......"
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