The more I entered the Holy Realm, the more terrifying I felt, and the more I sighed that the Holy Spirit was amazing. It also made Ding Feng more clear, the Yuanshen Harmony Road is just the beginning of the avenue, and the road ahead is long, and the road is long and obstructive. And because of the Taoist competition with the Confucian family, Ding Feng found out a little about the way together.

"It starts with the Tao and ends with the Tao. ”

Ding Feng muttered to himself, and he was unexpectedly distracted for a moment. After all, the most holy of the Confucian family is already 'attaining the Tao and forgetting the Tao', opening up a realm and stripping away a realm, being good alone, and the Tao is far beyond Ding Feng. Ding Feng was educated by him in the dark, but he was helpless.

However, Confucius wanted to break Ding Feng's Taoist heart, so why didn't Ding Feng use Confucius to comprehend the secrets of Daqian?

Ding Feng's eyes were empty, and he murmured again: "This level, if you pass it, you will succeed, but you will die." "In order to achieve detachment, Ding Feng rotated a lot, even if it was Kong Sheng, he was only regarded as one of the difficulties that must be passed on the path, no different from usual.

"As for this way to break through, it seems to be hidden in this great array of eternals. ”

To untie the bell, it is necessary to tie the bell, and the way that Ding Feng seeks to break through the pass is naturally inseparable from Kong Sheng. And the Holy Realm is the mark of Confucius's Dao, so naturally there is no better object than this.

Kong Sheng only planted a seed in the Holy Realm, and now that he is thriving, he has long since left it alone, and he can't take care of it. The six Buddhas, demons, demons, gods and ghosts saw the opportunity to intervene, which was already in Kong Sheng's calculations, and they participated in it for no reason, which would only affect their own bodies.

Similar to the immortal power behind the six kingdoms of Buddha, Demon, Demon, God and Ghost, it is entangled, and the cause and effect are extremely deep, and now I want to get out but can't get it, it's really pitiful.

The Holy Realm uses the Five Emperors Book to control the mana, and Ding Feng's thoughts are similar to the power of the Six Kingdoms, and he feels that he can only start from the secular side, uphold the concept of one family, and compete with it. Just looking at the current situation, it doesn't seem optimistic.

The Holy Realm is the epitome of all worlds, Ding Feng looks at the national fortunes of the Seven Kingdoms, and the country that holds this gate is already dying, with no shape and corruption inside. And since the thirty-three days of bridging with the Ten Thousand Worlds, the Three Thousand Great Roads have approached completeness. In order to avoid the misfortune of the Dao, the power of the Dao is quite hidden, and the Dao Gate is helpless and the situation is erosive.

If it weren't for Ding Feng's courage for thirty-three days, he forcibly seized Haotian's power. At this moment, he can only practice in seclusion, and the combination of the Yuan Shen has become a burden. Even so, there is still a sense of stagnation between the swaying of Dao power.

Ding Feng does not put his mind completely in the world, rather than this, it is better to restrain the Yuan Shen and realize the great wealth of the Holy Realm. The Heavenly Providence of the Holy Realm was hurt by Ding Feng, and he was extremely repulsed, but it also caused the strength of Ding Feng's Yuan Shen to be strong, and it became a boost to his understanding.

Before joining the Dao Yuan Shen, Ding Feng had been to many thousands, but none of them were comparable to the Holy Realm. In terms of the essence of Daqian, the Holy Realm is almost flawless and invulnerable. It is very similar to Ding Feng's ideal world.

Ding Feng let go of the Yuan Shen slightly, secretly merged with the dragon veins of the Holy Realm, and sorted out the Daqian veins: "There is no evil qi in this heaven and earth, so it restricts cultivation, and then restricts the method with humanity." ”

Just as Ding Feng continued to go deeper, a voice came: "Master, the three days have arrived, and it is time to open the altar." ”

Three days passed in a flash, and Han Lin'er was busy working left and right, gathering a large number of villagers. This is also Ding Feng's instruction, which needs to be publicized at an appropriate time in order to spread prestige, and this river flood is a good choice.

Ding Feng felt for three days, and his heart was like a mirror. His encounter with Jiang Yan was not a coincidence, but a great instruction. This river flood is a bait to lure Ding Feng to meddle in the worldly bait. But even if he knew that it was bait, Ding Feng was willing to take the bait: "Okay, let's go for the teacher." ”

Han Lin'er spread the name of the mystical view of Tianju Mountain left and right, preparing for the future trip to the Holy Realm. At this time, it was already noon, and many villagers gathered outside the river's flooded house, watching the excitement. In private, gossip is inevitable: "I don't think that ugly Taoist priest has any skills, and he can only use a few tricks to fool people." ”

The others echoed a few more words, and Liu listened clearly in the room, and felt slightly anxious in his heart. Feng Ge has not risen, and she is a country woman who has never seen the world after all, and under the gossip of others, she can't help but feel a little remorseful.

Suddenly hearing the sound of footsteps outside the window, Liu Shi looked at Jiang Yan on the hospital bed, and still walked out of the door: "Master......"

Although Liu did not speak, the hesitation in her heart was already obvious. Ding Feng stared at Liu and interrupted her: "Those who believe in it don't need to say much, and those who doubt it are useless to say more." He said to Han Lin'er again: "Everything is ready?"

Han Lin'er patted her chest: "Everything is ready, just wait for the master to show his might!" She pointed to the shed, and the golden statue of Daozu was enshrined on the altar table, and incense burners, treasure bottles, lotus flowers, and grains were placed. Although it is not complete, it is enough to deceive the layman, not to mention that Ding Feng is just acting like this, and he doesn't need these props.

In the midst of the uproar of the crowd, Ding Feng spread his head, stepped on the bucket, dipped willow branches in water, and sprinkled them to the crowd. The gods chattered, went crazy, and Ding Feng's ugly appearance really frightened many people, and everyone kept retreating, gradually losing their voice.

There was silence for a while, Liu held his breath, only Ding Feng's eyes were slightly closed, and there were words in his mouth. Suddenly, he cracked his fingers and shouted: "There are ghosts and ghosts, pinch salt into the water, Taishang Dao Ancestor, urgent as a law, edict!"

Whining!

A gust of wind blew, and everyone couldn't help but shiver. Ding Feng jumped on the altar table, twisted the incense ashes, and sprinkled them to no one. Everyone covered their mouths and noses, squinted their eyes, and suddenly exclaimed! Reason Under the smoke, ghosts and shadows, teeth and claws, pounced on Ding Feng!

Ding Feng grabbed the peachwood sword, the tip of the sword pointed a little into the bowl, stained it with dog blood ink, turned around and picked it again, impartially, just hit the ghost's face! The ghost shadow screamed sadly, and disappeared in an instant.

Hell, some people have long been frightened and weak, and faint directly with little courage. And as the ghost dissipated, a low groan came from inside the house, and Liu woke up like a dream and hurried back to the house. At the same time, it was unusual, the voices were boiling, and everyone was gossiping, surrounding Ding Feng.

Liu helped the sick and weak Jiang Yan to come from the house, at this moment Jiang Yan's face was not half bloody, but his eyes were not half chaotic, very clear: "Xiaosheng has seen the Taoist." ”

Jiang Yan saluted and almost fell. Ding Feng nodded and smacked his lips, ignoring the shouting crowd: "The first recovery from a serious illness will be insufficient." You will need to recuperate for a few more days, and then in another three days, the Dao Master will come to your door and discuss your true illness. ”

Jiang Yan was confused when he heard this, at this time his mind was confused, and he didn't know that he was robbed by others, and he had no literary brilliance on weekdays. It's just that I think the disease has not been cured, so there is a sense that the oil is running out.

As Ding Feng and the others walked away, Jiang Yan looked at the Liu family and smiled with relief, his eyes were full of pity: "I have worked hard for you this time, I think I have to take out that thing this time to be worthy of the Daoist's life-saving grace." ”

(End of chapter)