106. Qiling Peak Zhongti Avenue, the catastrophe has become in front of us
(80 years ago, a group of soldiers fired guns against aggression, and the Chinese nation entered eight years of bloody struggle.
Mo Xian was also secretly surprised, his whole body was shaken, although he was not injured, this was the first time for him, that battle with Yang Jian, it was not like this, his alchemy technique was amazing.
Needless to say, Mo Xian was shocked, and even more shocked was the King of Equality, he exhaled symbolically, here is the emptiness and loneliness, where is there any air, but their words are not affected.
"Sure enough, it's a new path, my curiosity is satisfied, goodbye!" The King of Equality does not drag mud and water, with his eyesight, of course, he can see a structure, the particles that make up the body are in a degenerate state, although he can't do it, but according to this line of thought, his alchemy has gone further.
Mo Xian watched the King of Equality disappear, he took a step, out of the void and loneliness outside, recognized the direction, the figure disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he had arrived at Meng Yingqiu, today's Meng Yingqiu is different from a thousand years ago, the collapsed mountain peaks have been erected again, but the peaks are different, it is obvious that the people who have reshaped have their own ideas.
Mo Xian came back, the news alarmed the patriarch, the patriarch came to greet him personally, Mo Xian saw the patriarch, and hurriedly bowed, the patriarch laughed and helped him up: "It's good to come back, you this time, you have completely eliminated the root cause, how did you do it?" ”
Mo Xian smiled and said: "I used the method of the plague, but He sucked me into the void, in His body, but it was convenient for me, I scattered the plague in His body, and defeated Him in this way, it is so powerful to say, but it is planted in the hands of a tiny creature that is invisible to the naked eye, it is really ironic." ”
"All things are mutually reinforcing, and in this world, there is no one special." The patriarch smiled, "Heavenly Court has praised you a lot, and the reward has been sent to your cave mansion. ”
Others also stepped forward to say goodbye, his master Qianxuzi was already a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he was also among them, and Mo Xian had seen the ancestor. He greeted the master, and then returned the salute one by one, and Mo Xian was really accepted by Meng Yingqiu.
Mo Xian returned to Qiling Peak, Shuying came up to salute, Mo Xian smiled: "You don't have to be polite, now I can call you a friend." ”
"Thank you for your cultivation, this grace will never be forgotten."
"You're already an elder, what are you going to do when you come down?"
"Master, are you driving me away?"
"It's not to drive you away, but Meng Yingqiu's precedent is here, to become an elder, you have to have your own cave mansion."
"Can I still listen to the master's teachings?"
"This is your maiden home, and you are always welcome." Mo Xian smiled, Shuying finally had his own cave mansion, and chose a mountain peak adjacent to Mo Xian, Xiu Everest, and in the outer boundary, now the divine court has been destroyed and has become the territory of the fairy world, and the Daomen launched an expedition, but this expedition is not with Buddhism and Heaven, but outside the emptiness, a world of gods, Shi Sheng also set off with the army, he was reincarnated and rebuilt, and he has reached the earth immortals, and the wishes of Lu Ru and Lu Yi also set off, and Mo Xian did not go with it.
For more than a thousand years, Mo Xian has received a lot of benefits, and his foundation has been solid, for this expedition, his holy consciousness can sense that his holy consciousness has transcended matter and spirit, and there is no longer a limit of distance and time, Mo Xian's retreat, it doesn't matter where he retreats, he no longer needs aura, there is no out-of-phase, and even the aura generated by his own five trillion universes still overflows, feeding back to this universe that gave birth to him and raised him.
His retreat time was very short, only a short period of more than a hundred years, he consolidated the realm, in this hundred years, he began to be high above the world, looking down on the whole world, the world in his senses, layer upon layer, 129,600 worlds as a group, and 129,600 groups constitute a larger world, and there are 129,600 groups on it, the world is almost endless, the smallest space, but the largest universe, forming a closed loop, the world looks so perfect, Mo Xian knows, This world is a fragile and completely incomplete universe, and a truly perfect universe does not exist at all.
The world is changing, gradually getting rid of the specific image, becoming a talisman Taowen, it seems that countless strings are playing a magnificent movement, Mo Xian remembered, he really heard the perfect movement, it is so grand, the music of the world can only be regarded as a poor imitation, this is the sound of the avenue of the universe, embodied in Mo Xian's ears, this kind of music can no longer be used to listen to the word, but from the soul to the body to feel the whole thing, every cell, every atom, even micro to the deeper level, and the end of the universe strings, This itself is a product of embodiment, and everything feels the sound of this avenue and resonates harmoniously with it.
Mo Xian felt that he was gradually declining, this is another kind of manifestation, the Tao is not high, but the Tao is in the world, all one, one and everything, Mo Xian and the Dharma body together, a real long river of time and space has manifested again, in which the spiritual light is remarkable, the stars converge into a surging trend, not only the aura of all beings, but also the aura of everything, although the past and the future, and even the present are uncertain, all swafers only see what they want to see, but they are up and down in the general trend.
And Mo Xian turned into the river, every bit of spiritual light is telling a story, in an instant, it seems to be eternal, Mo Xian is like a god of money, the past, present and the future of many branches of all things, he is clear at a glance, he is eternal, he is also Mo Xian, grievances and hatred, many feelings are intertwined, but at that time, all kinds of feelings have been experienced, indulged in it, but transcendent, there is nothing in his heart, where to stir up dust.
Mo Xian seems to be more than billions of doppelgangers, but he remains unified, this is a peculiar feeling, he quietly stood on the surface of the river, surrounded by boundless, a vast soup, he smiled, looked back, took a step, just now it was still a vast soup, but turned back to the shore, he was already on the shore, and the river of time and space that manifested was also gone, there was a joy between heaven and earth, and the detachment between heaven and earth was strong and focused on it, and another person approached detachment.
Lao Tzu's eyes fell on Meng Yingqiu, and he sighed lightly, I am afraid that he will be sad to transcend a level, he has taken another path, it is very likely that Taoism, Taoism is also good, and he will be transformed into heaven and earth, and he will never have his own nature from now on, and he will no longer be reincarnated.
Lingbao Tianzun frowned, Mo Xian's cultivation was mainly Huangting Avenue, which was passed down by him, but later, he transcended it, and his path had been decided, which was a pity.
Nuwa's eyes lit up, the way of creation, he actually walked out of a new way, different from her way of creation, but it must go through the layer of Taoism, what is the mystery of Taoism?
For those of them who are detached, the Tao is the embodiment of all things, just as Pangu opened the world, Pangu is the world!
Zhen Yuanzi couldn't see it, but he had some doubts in his heart.