290.Chapter 290
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So the other six Wudang disciples also stepped forward, forming a circle around Qingyuan Dao, still holding the Yin and Yang Sword towards the blood clouds in the sky and constantly releasing sword qi.
Daoist Qingyuan threw the sand in his arms towards the blood clouds, and then reprimanded:
"Wuji gives birth to Taiji, and Taiji gives birth to Liangyi. Two instruments give birth to three talents, and three talents give birth to four phases......"
This is the origin of the Tao and the entire universe, and it is also the most superficial part of the Dao's teachings for sentient beings, which is known to a young Taoist. But this simplest thing, coming out of the mouth of Qingyuan Daoist, has a kind of magical magic, which makes him read that the blood cloud in the sky is also evolving.
Of course, in this process, the Wudang disciple Yin Yang Sword did not stop, dancing and flying, and countless sword qi were heading towards the blood cloud, and it was they who were constantly differentiating and disintegrating the blood cloud.
Finally, Qingyuan Dao Chang said:
āā¦ā¦ Gossip gives birth to nine palaces, and everything belongs to the ten directions!"
Then I saw that the blood clouds, which were originally divided into nine parts by the Wudang disciples and arranged according to the nine palaces, were restrained by each other, and suddenly became agitated. At this moment of restlessness, every Wudang disciple took out sand and threw it upwards, and occasionally threw talismans. As they moved, the blood clouds that could defile people and force the dragon to retreat for a long time were trembling.
When the blood cloud trembled to the extreme, Daoist Qingyuan threw the Yin and Yang Sword into the sky. The blood cloud was like a bag of dynamite, and the Yin-Yang Sword was like a little spark that ignited the dynamite, and with a bang, the blood cloud was all gone, leaving only a little blood in the air.
Qingyuan Daoist caught the Yin Yang Sword that fell back again, shook his body, and then retreated to the back with the Wudang disciples.
I was stunned by the whole process:
"Hei Ye, it turns out that the most powerful of the four sects of the Daomen is Wudang, and they can't help them with anything!"
Long Yi glanced back at me, and I quickly shut up.
The black master smiled and said:
"The kid is ignorant, don't underestimate the blood cloud just now, it is a high-level qi refining, and if there is no leakage of the golden body, I am afraid that it will be invaded by the bloody qi in the body, and it will be difficult to dissolve...... Only the Wudang Sect can use its own strength to divide everything in the world into yin and yang without the help of external forces, and then disintegrate it......"
Mrs. Hu Sanying smiled and said to the immortal family behind:
"These flat-haired beasts, who have eaten carrion for many years, have a vicious spirit, and the immortals don't like it...... Go and put an end to them. ā
So forty or fifty immortals were ordered, and they joined the war group at once, and with the advantage that the immortals could fly, they carried the bird's nest up to a height of six or seven zhang, and then threw the bird's nest down, and the vultures inside fell to death.
The nest was sturdy and not broken, but the vultures inside must have become meat sauce. But fortunately, there was no blood to desecrate the dignity of Mrs. Hu San.
But the dragon's long face stinked even more. When we entered the door, it was us who helped, and the bird-and the blood cloud were dealt with with by Wudang, and finally the blood cloud was gone, and they were just about to kill these vultures before they were preempted by the immortals, and it seemed that the three of them were like idlers.
"When you get to the front, you won't bother the Ma family and Wudang's fellow Daoists, no matter what you encounter, my three factions can deal with it!" Long Yiyi said hatefully.
However, after walking forward for a short time, I saw a sea of fire. Long Yichang's face turned blue, and it was obvious that he couldn't cope with it again.
The people from Qingchengshan and Maoshan faction looked at it and shook their heads, indicating that they couldn't understand it.
But Long Yichang had already said a big thing, and even the sea of fire could only go inside, so he took out a disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain and threw it inside and said:
"Use the fire amulet, go in and find out!"
However, after the Dragon and Tiger Mountain disciple entered, although his body was not burning, a burst of green smoke rose from his spiritual platform...... When the smoke cleared, the disciple who was exploring the path fell to the ground softly. Mrs. Hu San glanced at it and whispered to me:
"His soul has been burned away. ā
So at this time, Long Yichang was very embarrassed, and he threw some other things into the fire, but the fire could not burn anything, as if there was no danger.
But there is no danger, what about the disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain who were burned away from their souls just now?
Ling Xiaozi looked at the flames and exclaimed:
"This ...... This should be the legendary phoenix trying the heart fire!"
The head of the Immortal Dao nodded and said:
Maoshan has a classic record, the phoenix heart fire is a kind of nirvana fire, if the cultivator's heart is as calm as water, not stained with red dust, then the phoenix heart fire will not have a trace of damage to him, but also help temper the original god. But if there is too much red dust on the body, and the Dao heart is unstable, then it will be burned to the ground. ā
The dragon's face turned blue, and it was obvious that he also recognized that this was the phoenix test heart fire. He looked at the flames, tentatively trying to get in, but he couldn't lift his feet when he took that step, and so on. Hei Ye snorted disdainfully, and I knew that he would die if he stepped in.
At this time, the Qingyuan Dao Changjing of the Wudang faction came to Hu San's grandmother and bowed:
"Hongchen suffering, how can mortals not be stained with red dust when they have many red dust troubles?
Mrs. Hu San's grandmother bowed slightly, signaling to respond.
Only then did I suddenly realize that the red dust is the suffering of the human world, and although the immortal family is mixed with the human world, they will not really be contaminated with the red dust. Moreover, their cultivation is much more difficult than that of people, there is a catastrophe every five hundred years, and if their mana is completely lost, there will be a heavenly thunder to split, and they will not be able to become an immortal at all.
Not to mention how embarrassed Long Yichang was, just said that Mrs. Hu looked behind her, picked a few immortals and said:
"You bind the secrets of the Daomen and help them get through the fire...... As for those who are uncertain about staying here, see the phoenix and try the heart fire, and think about why you can't go with us!"
After speaking, the immortals tied the bodies of the Taoist priests and entered the sea of fire one after another.
It's strange to say, just now the little Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain was burned as soon as he entered, but this time the immortals got on the body of the Taoist priest and went in, and the phoenix tried the heart fire and couldn't hurt them anymore.
Hei Ye Dao:
"There is suffering in the world, there is also suffering in the immortal family, and Hongchen is the suffering of people, and it has nothing to do with immortals...... This is the heavenly opportunity. ā
I don't care if it's a natural opportunity or not, anyway, the black master tied up my tricks, Mrs. Hu San took my hand, and after entering the Phoenix Heart Fire, I didn't feel the slightest discomfort, but felt that my body was light. It seems that a lot of the karma that came from the previous ghost womb has also been burned away.
It seems that the flame of the phoenix also has the function of dissolving karma.
After we came over, an immortal family reported to Mrs. Hu San:
"Mrs. Hu San, there is a Taoist priest who doesn't need us to tie up, and is coming by himself!"
I looked in the direction pointed by this immortal, and saw that Qingyuan Daoist was pinching the Pure Heart Technique, walking with difficulty in the sea of fire, although his forehead was full of cold sweat, and there were wisps of green smoke rising from the spiritual platform, but he still walked towards this side with solid steps.