Chapter 632: The Tao (I)
"You ......" Lu Xingyu looked at the Hongjun Dao Ancestor in front of him, and Pangu who was practicing with Long Xiaoran on the ground, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional!
These supreme gods, who had just awakened in the seal, were told to start fighting against the soul clan, and even this war was very likely to make them directly disperse after they had just woken up!
That is, because they are kind gods, for the sake of all beings in the world, they are willing to fight with the soul clan, but they are more or less resentful in their hearts. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is like Jesus, the Western Angel Legion has not made a move until now, although there is the possibility of raising his own savior, but nine times out of ten it is because Jesus is depressed and unwilling to make a move!
"Dao Ancestor, don't you resent us?" Looking at Long Xiaoran, who was inseparable from Pangu below, Yang Shengen respectfully asked Hongjun Dao Ancestor on the side.
"Me? OK! I can't talk about resentment, but I'm definitely not happy! Hongjun Daozu gently waved the dust and nodded. However, I have long sensed the way of heaven and know that there are laws for the survival of all things, although I understand that the Soul Clan's approach may be correct, but I still can't agree with it from the bottom of my heart! ”
"Dao?" After Lu Xingyu heard Hongjun say this word, he also asked with a serious look. "Hongjun Dao Ancestor, what is the Dao?"
"Dao? Nothing, nothing. With a slight swing of the dust, Hongjun Daozu's slender fingers gently pulled out a filament in the dust, letting it float into the distance.
Staring at the filament, the finger gently moved forward, and the end of the filament began to burn, and when it burned to the end, the burning filament suddenly shook open, spreading out from the middle, and new threads appeared again at the end of the burning. From one silk thread to several identical silk threads as before, they fell in all directions. The one in the middle, after making a circle in the air, returned to the dust of the Fortune Dao Ancestor again.
"This may or may not be the Tao, all things are the Tao, and all things are empty!" Hongjun Daozu looked at the dust whisk in his hand that had not changed, and said to the two young men next to him.
"All things are illusory, and all things are one, not connected to each other but know each other the same!" The corners of Yang Shengen's mouth rose slightly, lowered his head slightly, and said respectfully to Hongjun Dao Ancestor. "It is worthy of being a Dao Ancestor, every move, word and deed is the way of heaven!"
"The Tao is nameless, what is the sky?" Hongjun Daozu shook his head with a smile and looked at Yang Sheng'en with appreciation. "It's worthy of Richna's apprentice, if I wake up sooner, maybe I will choose you to be my apprentice and have a good discussion with you!"
"Dao Ancestor thinks too highly of me, I'm just an ordinary human being, how can I compare with a few apprentices of Dao Ancestor!" Yang Sheng'en shook his head and looked at the only giant luminous body in the darkness in the distance. "The Tao is in the thousands, and between the Dao Ancestor and the mortal world, isn't it all in the same way, so isn't it the same everywhere to discuss the Tao with the Dao Ancestor!"
"That's right, it seems that I'm still too rigid about formality!" Hongjun Daozu looked at Yang Sheng'en with some surprise, the first time someone rejected him, but after savoring Yang Sheng'en's words, Hongjun Daozu actually had some understanding.
"The form of this kind of thing has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of each of us over the years, the Tao is also the Tao, the identity of the Taoist ancestor should disappear today, I am only for Hongjun!"
Hongjun seemed to have comprehended something, and a faint aura suddenly floated out of his body, and then, the energy up and down his body seemed to have completely disappeared, as if he had never existed in this world.
Lu Xingyu felt the energy in the air, looked at Hongjun suspiciously, stretched out his finger suspiciously, and pointed at Hongjun's face!
In his perception, Hongjun in front of him was like a ball of air that could be seen everywhere, but there was still a touch of skin on his fingers. But the skin in the place where it touched shattered and spread out into the air!
"Xingyu, you!" Yang Shengen looked at Lu Xingyu so unreasonable, originally wanted to stop him, but looked at the skin floating on Hongjun's cheeks, and said with some surprise. "Dao Ancestor, your body ......"
"Xiaoyou doesn't need to call me a Dao Ancestor, the Great Dao is invisible, how can I be a Dao Ancestor?" Hongjun's hand was raised slightly, and the previously dry skin all turned into crumbs, floating out of Hongjun's body.
After the debris disappeared, Hongjun no longer looked like the old man before, but became a teenager, even a few points younger than Lu Xingyu and Yang Shengen.
"Pangu, pick it up!" Hongjun suddenly threw the dust in his hand towards Pangu, and the dust split in the air, and the snow-white dust silk formed a cocoon like a cocoon to form a stream of energy and melted into Pangu's body!
"Huh? What is this? My body ......" Pangu felt the changes in his whole body, and suddenly his brows tightened, and energy was stimulated from Pangu's whole body!
"Huh?" Long Xiaoran, who was fighting against Pangu, originally planned to take back the sword in his hand, but then found that Pangu suddenly appeared in front of him, and the Pangu axe slashed towards the blue sky in his hand!
Although the blue sky blue is not an artifact, after being smelted by Long Xiaoran, the quality and artifact are not far behind. The desolate dragon qi was rolled on the blue sky, and Long Xiaoran actually touched the blue sky blue and the Pangu axe together!
Just now, the two fought, and although Long Xiaoran didn't take advantage, he didn't suffer any losses! But now it was just another fight, Long Xiaoran felt that Pangu's energy had undergone a drastic change, and before he could react to what this change was, the Pangu axe actually disappeared in front of him, and at the same time, a sharp pain came from his shoulder, as if something heavy had fallen on his shoulder!
His eyes skimmed away, and the afterimage of the Pangu axe disappeared on the left side of his shoulder, and Long Xiaoran instinctively flipped his palm, and the dragon qi on the blue sky suddenly took shape, turning into the appearance of a dragon sword!
"Jump!"
A huge pressure struck out from in front of Long Xiaoran's hand, and the Pangu Axe actually appeared in front of him again, as if it had never disappeared at all! If Long Xiaoran hadn't used the Nine Dragons Emperor Sword just now, I'm afraid that the blue blue sky in his hand would definitely collapse! However, Long Xiaoran didn't intend to blame Pangu, because Pangu also seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the power that erupted in his hands!
"Hongjun, how did you do it?" Pangu felt the vitality gradually recovering in his body, and turned his head to look at Hongjun in surprise. "And, how did you look and look so different? Are you born again? ”
"It's good that your body is recovered, and I'll explain it to you later!" Hongjun nodded, and several Dao seals were quickly combined in his hand, and they were thrown into the air violently!
Each Dao Seal flew quickly behind several people and fell into the bodies of several other powerful people. After a few breaths, streams of energy burst out from the earth violently, and even the Ning Xin Sutra that had been chanting stopped at a moment's notice. Where Dao Yin flew in, a figure rose from it, moving quickly towards the location of several people!
"Master...... Is this what you're showing? Heavenly Laojun was sure to salute Hongjun, but when he saw Hongjun's appearance, he was still slightly surprised! The two people beside him were also a little surprised, but after feeling the energy released from Hongjun's body, they still asked Hongjun respectfully together.
"Well, I just feel it. Buddha, hard work! Hongjun looked at the flying power and gently made a Buddha salute to Shakyamuni at the front.
"Dao Ancestor is hard, what the poor monk does is just a gesture, and it is naturally incomparable with Dao Ancestor! Daozu is worthy of being Daozu, and the poor monk admires it! Shakyamuni looked at Hongjun and seemed to understand something, and there was a hint of admiration between his eyes.
"Buddha Shakya, if it were you, if you could give up some obsessions and give up some things, your height would definitely be above me!" Hongjun shook his head. Although Sakyamuni did not grow up as long as his own, Hongjun never regarded him as a junior. On the contrary, he thinks that if Shakyamuni did not take Buddhism so seriously, one day, he can surpass himself!
"There are some things that the poor monk understands, but he can't let go! For this alone, the poor monk will never be as good as the Taoist ancestor! Shakyamuni thought patiently for a while, folded his hands, chanted a Buddha name, and after making a serious Buddha salute to Hongjun, he descended back into the distance.
Compared with before, the clearer Buddhist scriptures came from afar, but this time, there were no colorful Buddhist mantras and a strong colorful and peaceful atmosphere! But the effect is hundreds of times better than the previous one!