Chapter 139: Enlightenment
Here, it is a white world, like a deep fog, and you can't see everything around you clearly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
There are water ripples rippling in this fog, and inside, out of the Taoist and comfortable figures.
As soon as he appeared, the glimmer in Daozang's eyes flickered strongly, and after a while, it slowly dissipated, leaving a smile on the corner of his mouth.
An Yi here, he looked at the dense fog around him, waved his hand, as if he could catch those thick fogs, An Yi grabbed a thick fog and looked at it carefully.
"Like marshmallows."
Muttering, An Yi put the dense fog in his hand in the air, and then saw that this thick fog blended into the surroundings on its own.
"Let's go, there's something good waiting for you up ahead."
After Daozang finished speaking, he led the way.
Following Daozang all the way, An Yi soon felt that outside the dense fog, there seemed to be wisps of golden light flickering, and he couldn't help but look at it curiously.
I saw that not far ahead, it seemed to be outside the dense fog, where a thin golden light was shining one after another, and in An Yi's heart, at this time, there was also a clear sense of summoning.
"Daozang, I feel like it's calling me there."
An Yi walked to Dao Zang's side, pointed to the golden light outside the thick fog, and said in a low voice.
"Then you can go over, the old man is waiting for you here."
Listening to Daozang's words, he walked slowly towards the golden light outside the thick fog.
Coming to the end of the dense fog, An Yi saw what the flickering wisps of golden light were outside the dense fog, which were flashing golden talismans one after another.
And on those talismans, An Yi sensed a familiar aura.
"You guys?"
"It's the people of Misty Moon City?"
"Yun Zhan? Kerr? City Lord? ”
Looking at those talismans, muttering the comfort of the words, in his eyes, slowly, there was a dazedness, there were doubts.
As if to solve An Yi's doubts, the golden talismans outside the dense fog, one by one, the flickering golden light became more and more dazzling, more and more clear, and more and more transformed into the figures they were familiar with in An Yi's eyes and hearts.
"It's us."
"It's me."
"Brother Yi, it's me, I'm Ke'er."
"Master Channer, it's us."
And when these golden talismans changed into their respective appearances, An Yi also saw that behind them, there were endless shining golden lights emerging, as if they had seen relatives, as if they had seen trustworthy people, as if they wanted to tell something, those golden talismans, in the golden light, beside and behind the people in the original Fog Moon City, their figures appeared.
These people are comfortable and unfamiliar, but a strange feeling lingers in his heart, making him transparent for a moment, and he also knows that the identity of these people, they are all the people who exist in the Illusory Sky Realm.
"You guys?"
Seeing this, feeling here, An Yi was completely stunned, and at the same time, he had a weird and unbelievable guess in his heart.
"I'll wait, see the third generation of Spell Master!"
While An Yi was still puzzled by the incredible speculation that appeared in his heart, outside the thick fog, everyone, all the figures, at this moment, all knelt on one knee and whispered respectfully.
Looking at them, An Yi didn't know what to do for a while.
"Get up first."
The crowd got up and looked at comfort.
"I ......"
"What am I going to do?"
Listening, looking at the comfort at this time, everyone in the Illusory Sky Realm looked at each other, and everyone had a smile in their eyes.
There was a golden light slowly flashing out on their bodies, and in the next moment, they once again turned into golden talismans, floating in the air, densely packed, but arranged in an orderly manner, as if forming a formation.
Looking closely at this formation, looking from the outside to the inside, you can see that this is a formation of layers of shrinking circles, with each flicker of golden light, the outermost one flows to form a circle of talismans, the changes slowly disperse, and then in the center of the light point, with the rotation of the entire circle, it becomes a new inner circle.
Looking at this formation in the air, An Yi took a step, one step, walked out of the thick fog, came to the front of the formation, stretched out his hand, and touched this formation.
A dazzling golden light suddenly shone out with the touch of An Yi, reflecting on the surroundings of An Yi, and slowly, a voice sounded, this voice, An Yi is familiar, it is the voice of the second generation of mantra master, Zheng Xuan.
"The teacher said: Gu Yun: I don't know how to draw talismans, but I make ghosts and gods laugh; If you know how to draw a talisman, you will be shocked by the ghosts and gods. Those who hold the line today do not know the root of the Dao Law, and act in vain on paper, thinking that it is a talisman. As everyone knows, this trick is extraordinary, and the universe is synthesized together. The name is Shen Qi *** has a rough cliff. Seek it in the body, and do not ask for him. If you can know this, you can talk to the truth, and you can't do it. ”
When Zheng Xuan's words echoed out, he was comfortable here, and his whole body became illusory.
It can be seen that at this time, the comfortable body of the illusory body is densely covered with many large and small pores.
Among them, on the eight meridians of Ren, Du, Chong, Belt, Yin Stilts, Yang Stilts, Yin Dimension, and Yang Dimension on An Yi's body, all the pores are flickering with a faint golden light, and other places, like An Yi's illusory figure, can only be vaguely seen, there are wisps of breath flowing, and no changes in the stomata can be seen.
At this point, the golden light around An Yiyi's body seemed to be attracted by the eight veins on his body, and all the golden light turned into tiny talismans, surging towards the air holes on the eight veins, and in the blink of an eye, they fell silent.
At the same time, the comfortable figure was condensed in an instant.
Immediately after, Zheng Xuan's words slowly sounded as the second golden light that permeated the formation enveloped comfortably around him.
"The teacher said: The charmer, the true faith of heaven and earth, everyone is fake with vermilion ink paper and pen. I only say: a little spiritual light, through the heavens and the earth, the spirit of the allegory, what is not the same? It can be empty, it can be water and fire, it can be rubble, it can be grass and trees, it can be eaten, it can be dispensable, it can be changeable. The husband is the way of the word. ”
In the echo of the words, the golden light shrouded in comfort suddenly trembled, there was a change, the void rotated out, the water and fire in it surged and spread, the houses rose layer upon layer, a grass and a tree grew in the wind, and a table of sumptuous dishes appeared, but, in the next moment, everything that appeared appeared disappeared in a flash of golden light, and then, there was a golden light flashing again, and everything just now was presented in the distance, and then, disappeared again, and when it appeared again, it was farther away.
Until, you know that it appears, but you can't see where it is, but you know that it is around you, all the time.
A golden talisman appeared on An Yi's body, slowly penetrating into it.
A third stream of golden light poured out and landed on An Yi's body.
"The teacher said: The charmer, yin and yang are also compatible. Only the most sincere people in the world can use it. If you don't do it, you can't do it. Therefore, it is said: with my essence, the essence of all things in heaven and earth; With my God, the God of heaven and earth and all things. The essence is attached to each other, and the gods are dependent on each other. Therefore, the fake size of the paper calls for ghosts and gods, and ghosts and gods have to be right. ”
This time, Zheng Xuan's voice was solemn, solemn, and slowly, swirled out.
This time, in the flickering golden light on An Yi's body, an illusory figure appeared, and this figure was Zheng Xuan.
This time, after the illusory Zheng Xuan appeared, he seemed to be pulling his comfortable body, and with his every move, there was a movement.
I saw that the illusory Zheng Xuan raised his hand, did not pinch the trick, but in front of him, he conjured up a talisman yellow paper, and then he pointed out a finger and landed on the talisman yellow paper, comfortable here, doing the same action, at the fingertips, condensed the illusory Zheng Xuan's breath, condensed the comfortable breath, condensed on the talisman yellow paper, and immediately, the talisman yellow paper floated out, fell in mid-air, and blurred out pieces of ripples.
In the ripples, a figure walked out.
These figures are the six Ding Liujia god generals, the seventy-two earth evil god generals, the thirty-six Tiangang god generals, the five party emperors, and the yin and yang emperors.
In the next moment, these figures slowly disappeared in front of the comfortable eyes.
The illusory Zheng Xuan turned into a golden talisman, and slowly entered it from the position of the comfortable heavenly spirit.
A fourth stream of golden light poured in and landed all around Comfort.
"The teacher said: Su Wenyun: Nothingness and tranquility, true qi comes from it, the spirit is guarded, and the illness is safe? When people are sick, whether they are cold or hot, light or severe, they are all out of balance and have uncontrolled desires, so the evil of the six qi can be taken advantage of. Cure the sick with a charm. Fu, Zhu Mo'er, how can he be self-spiritual? The one who is the soul is also my true qi. Therefore, it is said: Fu has no positive shape, and it is spiritual with qi. Knowing this, things can be allegorical, mud pills and sedges, and can also help people. ”
As these words fell, the golden light around Anyi changed for a while, and a small house was changed, and in the room, there was an old man with a yellow face and thin muscles, and beside him, there was a little girl holding medicine, feeding the old man medicine spoonful by spoonful.
The appearance of comfort is unknown to the old man and the little girl.
Looking at this old man, An Yi's eyes were calm, the breath on his body surged slightly, and a talisman came out, and in the illusion, it was submerged into the old man's body.
I saw that the black qi that originally existed in the old man's body disappeared in an instant, under the golden light of the talisman.
After doing this, An Yi turned around, took a step, and left.
A fifth stream of golden light poured out and landed on An Yi's body.
"The teacher said: The Tao runs through the three talents as one qi ear, the sky runs with qi, the earth happens with qi, yin and yang with qi and miserable, wind and thunder with qi and turbulence, human body breathes with qi, and Taoism is sensed with qi. Those who hold good deeds know that God is from the air, and the spirit is from the God, and they can't think of it from the outside, and they can't think of it from the inside. Therefore, those who raise their majesty and apply it to the law, then use my true qi to merge with the creation of heaven and earth. Therefore, shh If you use the general, the spirit will be self-spirited, and if you control the evil, the ghosts and gods will be subdued. Through the heavens and the earth, out of the dark into the light, ever-changing, who is not me. If there is no owner, the air is scattered and dizzy, when the line is held, the charm is the spirit, and it is lucky in case, I see that it is not possible. Or ask: What about the way of becoming a god? The teacher said: The first ancestor tribulation, one breath is true. I am the beginning, and the beginning is me. This is called the transformation of God. ”
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