Chapter 1167: The Sky of the Tang Dynasty Belongs to the Tang Dynasty
For a moment, Lin Feng felt ridiculous, how could he be Pangu?
But the old man doesn't look like he is lying, not to mention that this is the sky outside the sky, and the old man can appear here, he is definitely not an ordinary person, and there is no need to make such jokes.
"I'm Pangu?"
"Aren't you?"
The old man asked rhetorically, Lin Feng was silent, he was the authentic Pangu sect Yes, in a sense, he could also represent Pangu.
But the old man clearly did not mean that.
He is Pangu, the great man who fought the heavens and the earth.
Lin Feng arched his hand and said: "Fellow Daoist, I can be regarded as Pangu, but I can't be counted, I am the breath of Pangu after the opening of the Flood Desolation Realm, and the innate Yunxia of the Flood Desolation World has attained the Tao." ”
Lin Feng explained his origin, but he didn't expect the old man to laugh a lot, making Lin Feng frown, isn't it funny?
"It's not funny at all!"
The old man stopped laughing, "Wrong, wrong, the Flood Desolation Realm you are talking about, you should tell the Pangu Realm to be fine, Pangu opens the world by himself, there are countless heavens outside the sky, other worlds, as for yourself, you are not a red glow, you are Pangu's last sigh!"
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered, and a picture appeared, just like the movie, in the chaos, a giant man stood up to the sky,
This is Pangu, he is opening the world, wanting to create a world that will never be destroyed by demons, his flesh and blood have turned into the earth, mountains and rivers, and everything he has become a desolate creature,
Pangu watched his body change, his eyes turned into the sun and the moon, and his body became a country, and in the end, Pangu only left a breath, he looked at the world blown by the change of his body, and the reluctance in his eyes,
He created the heavens and the earth, but he managed to protect it. All the unwillingness turned into a sigh before he completely dissipated.
Lin Feng looked at the magnificent picture that opened the world, as if that sigh was in his ears.
Thick unwillingness, thick reluctance, that sigh is Pangu's last breath, hiding all Pangu's obsessions.
Pangu sighed, highlighting a mouthful of blood, and the last consciousness became a part of the desolation,
"That breath is you. You are Pangu's last obsession, not the red glow after Pangu opened the sky. The old man smiled slightly: "Now I can understand your origin!"
"Who are you?" Lin Feng turned around.
"I am the Tao, and I am Hongmeng, the origin, and the beginning of everything!"
"The avenue?"
"The Tao is the Dao, there is no avenue and a small road, Pangu used to call me Lao Dao!" the old man said.
Lin Feng looked at the old man a little incredulous, and he couldn't believe it.
"Since you are the Tao, what is the Tao?"
"Seeking the Tao, naturally seeking oneself"
That's what you're asking.
"How?"
"You have the Tao, just do it, and in the end it is your fruit, if you have the fruit, you can be regarded as having found the Tao, isn't it very simple!"
It's simple, but Lin Feng wants to burst into tears, this is not the same thing as what he knows in the Earth Immortal Realm.
"What about the saints?"
"Saint, I don't dare to become a saint, where is there a saint," the old man knew what Lin Feng thought: "You really don't know anything about this Hongmeng world, Pangu really cares too much about you people!"
What a feeling of ignorance.
"There is no definite number of avenues, there are thousands of Hongmeng, each has its own way, you found the way, you found it, do I understand it now?"
"What do you mean that everyone can become enlightened?"
"The son can be taught!" the old man looked very relieved. "Back then, Pangu was just a hairy boy who broke through the Void Origin World, and I secretly told you that he actually ran away from home and realized the Tao halfway through, so he met me. ”
Lin Feng's whole person didn't feel good, and he felt that cultivation was simply a big scam.
Now he didn't care about asking about Pangu, but wanted to know what was going on.
His current state is very strange, not like preaching the Tao with strength, like Pangu, but when he sees the Tao, it is the Tao, that is, it is the same as Pangu.
can open the sky, but Lin Feng didn't feel that he had the magic power to open the sky.
The old Taoist priest smiled: "You just understand your own Dao now, and you are still far from the Dao Fruit, Open Heaven, what do you want?"
"You're just out of the control of Pangu's consciousness now!"
Lin Feng suddenly realized that Pangu's consciousness was the way of heaven, and Pangu cared about the desolate world after death, so his consciousness became the way of heaven and managed the desolate world.
When Lin Feng saw the Dao, he was already detached and was no longer under the management of the Heavenly Dao.
Dao looked at Lin Feng: "You are an accident, Pangu opened the sky, you are his last breath, you should have left the outer heaven to become Hongmeng Chaos, but because of Pangu's obsession, you were stained with his hard work, and you became the red glow of the Pangu realm"
Hongmeng chaos is the unconscious void energy,
Fortunately, the Pangu Great Sacred Cow is obsessed, otherwise there would be no Lin Feng.
"Since you are Pangu's obsession, if you want to really get fruit, you still need to prove your Tao, understand!"
"Got it!"
Lin Feng said that he disrespected heaven and earth, and at that moment he understood what he was going to do, he wanted to make the world the same, just like modern times, the immortals returned to the immortals, and the people returned to the people, and he wanted to cut off the luck connection between the saints and the human race. Therefore, the heavens wept blood, and it rained blood.
He is the last qi of Pangu, he should have become a part of the Hongmeng Chaos, staying in the outer heavens, he does not belong to the Pangu world at all, the world of the flood desolation world is opened by Pangu, of course Lin Feng does not need to respect the heaven and the earth.
As soon as he said that he disrespected heaven and earth, he lit up his original heart lamp, and the heart lamp was bright and the path was clear.
The Tao is indefinite, everyone is sanctified, and the Tao is fruitful
Lin Feng suddenly laughed, those immortals in the desolate world were all messing around. Sanctification is not difficult, it is okay to behead the corpse, it is okay not to behead the corpse, it is affectionate, ruthless and arbitrary.
There is no fixed number!
Lin Feng really realized the Dao at this moment, and directly became a saint realm, but the Dao Fruit had not yet arrived.
At this time, people like Lao Tzu will make a grand wish to advance the merits of the Tao and become saints.
Lin Feng didn't plan to do this, he had already gotten it, proving that his path was right, it was those saints in the flood wilderness who pulled the calves.
"I understand, thank you!" Lin Feng bowed to Dao and did not make any big salutes.
The other party calls him a Taoist friend, and when he preaches the Tao and obtains fruit, he will be an existence of the same level as the other party, and become the Tao, his own Tao.
This is the true realm of the Great Dao.
"Now that you understand, I'll go first, my mission is complete!"
Task?
Lin Feng blinked, and only listened to the old Tao: "When you get the Tao one day, you will naturally understand,"
Lin Feng didn't react, Hongmeng Lao Dao disappeared, Lin Feng's heart moved, and he returned to the Earth Immortal Realm.
In the Biyou Palace, as soon as Lin Feng opened his eyes, he was also startled that there were people kneeling on the square of the Biyou Palace, Tongtian and Zhun Tipan sat beside him, and the two looked up at the front, in the void, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable stood in the air, followed by countless heavenly soldiers and generals.
This scene was huge, and after a while, Lin Feng became angry, and the people of Biyou Palace did not kneel voluntarily, but were pressed to the ground by the primitive momentum, and many people couldn't bear it and died directly.
"Primitive!" Lin Feng looked up.
Tongtian and Zhun Ti around him looked at each other, and their eyes were full of joy,
The primordial does not represent him alone, but represents Lao Tzu and other heavenly forces.
The primitives came quickly, the blood rain in the sky hadn't finished yet, the primordial was killed, Tongtian and Zhun Ti were not prepared, and they were worried about the people of Chang'an, so they didn't dare to make too much trouble, and the two of them had a secret confrontation with the primordial, and they suffered a small loss.
Fortunately, the primitive is not willing to kill, and it is now in a state of confrontation.
"You've finally woken up, but you've preached!" Tongtian grabbed Lin Feng and said.
"It's not a success!" Lin Feng said: "It's not about this now,"
Lin Feng pointed to the primordial in the sky, "Primordial, you kill my human race, I have to settle this account with you now!"
The momentum on Lin Feng's body rose slowly, that kind of broad, desolate and penetrating people's hearts.
The breath of a saint can't be hidden.
Primordial shock, Lin Feng was really sanctified, why didn't he feel it at all.
Lin Feng slowly floated into the sky, already holding the Divine Sword in his hand, and without saying a word, it was a sword against the primordial.
The sword was only a light stroke, and it looked extremely simple, but the clouds in the sky parted, and time seemed to stand still.
The sword qi went directly to the primordial face, collided with the primordial protective golden light, and exploded with a bang, and countless golden light meteors rained down.
Primordial took a step back, his face turned golden, he was injured, but he didn't care about healing, what was even more terrifying was that his primordial spirit was shaken, and the connection with the luck of the human race was weakened.
Lin Feng's sword was actually able to cut luck.
He is a saint, he can cultivate when he is injured, but his luck is different.
"Lin Feng, you ....."
"I'm a fart, are you pit my human race, the saint is amazing, I am also sanctified, you bite me!" Lin Feng sneered.
"Impossible! There are only seven saints in the world, you..."
"Don't say it's impossible, you don't know anything about seeking the Tao, today I will teach you a lesson, bring the people of the Heavenly Court to my territory, after I agree, the airspace of the Tang Dynasty is also mine" Lin Feng said.
What the hell is the airspace?
Zhun Ti and Tongtian knew that this must be the concept that Lin Feng brought back by reincarnation, but the two of them were used to it, and to their surprise, they both felt that the luck in the primordial body was weak.
Lin Feng's sword just now actually cut off the primordial luck.
This is terrible, even if a saint wants to do it, he needs to plan the layout, if he wants to violently cut off his luck, it is not impossible, he needs a magic weapon of luck, such as Taiji Diagram, Donghuang Bell, Jiangshan Sheji Diagram and the Jade Disc of Creation.
A rough and simple sword, how is it possible.
The saint doesn't care about anything else, just luck, this is terrible, Lin Feng is simply a saint killer now.
No wonder the Heavenly Dao rains blood, and the saint will fall, with Lin Feng's existence, the difficulty of the saint's fall has been reduced to the threshold of entry, and there is no need for a magic weapon of luck at all.
Lin Feng himself has this function.
Zhun Tui thought for a while and was ecstatic, the Western sect cooperated with Lin Feng, everyone was their own people, Lin Feng would definitely not fight his own idea.
Then there are a few others left, Nuwa, Lao Tzu, primitive,
The primordial in the sky couldn't laugh, it was simply scared to death, with Lin Feng's existence, in the future, the saint would not be able to enjoy the luck with peace of mind, without worrying about the luck counterattacking.
Gone are the days of casual advantage.
The primordial had a great hatred in his heart, and he could have directly destroyed Lin Feng with his means, but he had Tongtian and Zhun Ti by his side to protect the Dharma, which delayed until Lin Feng's enlightenment ended.
It's not possible anymore.
"Okay, I remember today's cause and effect, and we'll settle the account when we are in the great calamity. ”
After saying the primitive, he left,
Let's go!
Lin Feng couldn't believe it, those heavenly soldiers who followed the primordial were also stunned in an instant, and everyone could hear that the primordial heart was empty.
The saint was vain.
Those heavenly soldiers didn't know what to do, and at this time, Tongtian stood up: "What are you still thinking, do you want to die, don't you get out quickly!"
The power of the saints, it's not that these little soldiers can stand it, and they want to run back to heaven if they are scared.
But Lin Feng was unhappy, "Who let you go, Datang's airspace is something you can come to casually, give me the money or not!"
Lin Feng burst into a shout, the sky was like a dumpling, and the heavenly soldiers and generals all fell.
Tongtian couldn't laugh when he looked at it, "What do you want to do, do you really plan to start a war with Heavenly Court?"
Lin Feng shook his head: "Now is not the time to go to war!"
If you start a war, you will definitely start a war, but now the human race is not strong, and Lin Feng is not stupid, he knows very well that before the catastrophe starts, Heavenly Court will not dare to start a war, and these heavenly soldiers are all following the primordial to fight soy sauce.
"If you don't want to go to war, then why keep them!"
"I have to educate them, trespassing into the airspace of other countries is equivalent to starting a war" Lin Feng said: "It's okay if I don't kill them and collect some interest, and it also makes Zhang Yuhuang have some points in his heart, he really has no diplomatic sense at all, it's just barbaric!"
The Tongtian Sect Master understood it, but instead smiled and said: "The meaning of the airspace is the sky of the Tang Dynasty, right, what do you mean, the sky of the Tang Dynasty is the sky of the Tang Dynasty?"
"Questions?"
Tongtian was speechless and said: "Since ancient times, Heaven has been the territory of Heavenly Court, when did it become yours!
Damn, can Heavenly Court explain it like this?
Lin Feng thought about it, but he didn't plan to say anything: "That was before, let's start from now in the future, the sky of Datang belongs to Datang!"