Chapter 217: Spiritual Source True Saint!
With Yuan Gang's return from preaching, the desolate immortals surged, and countless cultivators came one after another, expecting Yuan Gang to be able to preach and teach like the previous Sanqing and the two sages of the West. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
After the enlightenment and sanctification, when the first sermon is preached, part of the self-preaching method and part of the cultivation of essence will be involved, and this is also a means of gathering luck, and it is also a fine tradition inherited from the ancestors of Hongjun Dao.
"After a while, the Sanqing Heavenly Venerable, the Two Saints of the West, all the Daoists of the Heavenly Court, and the Ten Thousand Immortals of the Flood Desolation will all arrive, and the layout of the venue will be arranged by the two elders of Lao."
In the Lingyuan Palace, Yuan Gang faced Yuan Zhen, who was standing in front of all the clansmen, his face was full of red light, and he was excited, and Yuan Ding commanded.
"This matter is covered by us, and nothing will go wrong!" Yuan Zhen and Yuan Ding patted their chests and said loudly.
"That's good, you can go down and prepare now, think about it in a while, and the one who is close will arrive." Yuan Gang nodded, waved everyone away, and sat quietly in the Lingyuan Palace alone, his mind constantly churning, and he left the desolation of all the things since this time.
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"Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuan Daxian has arrived!"
"The Blood Sea Styx Ancestor has arrived!"
"The Northern Darkness Kunpeng Demon Master has arrived!"
"Heavenly Court, Emperor, Eastern Emperor has arrived!"
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After all the immortals arrived, the finale of the many mixed yuan powerhouses also arrived, and the two elders and Yuan Gang's two disciples, Yuding and Huanglong, who were personally welcomed, were welcomed into the Lingyuan Palace.
"You fellow Daoists can come, it really makes my Lingyuan Mountain shine and makes me ashamed!" Yuan Gang, who was sitting on the cloud bed, said with a smile.
"Where. Where, the Taoist friend returned from preaching. It's really gratifying, but Daoyou has made a good start for me! ”
"Excessive. Overrated. ”
Yuan Gang smiled and waved his hand, and he was humble, he understood what everyone meant, he didn't have Hongmeng Purple Qi, but he also succeeded in preaching, which also gave them a lot of hope, they could succeed, and they were naturally full of confidence.
Moreover, Yuan Gang's keen spiritual sense can clearly sense Zhen Yuanzi. Nuwa and Kunpeng's cultivation at this time is no longer inferior to when they were not enlightened, and they are all on the verge of enlightenment, and the difference is just a chance.
Although Styx, Taiyi and the others are slightly inferior, as long as they accumulate for a period of time, they also have a great chance to preach.
"Here we are." Yuan Gang, who was discussing with Zhen Yuanzi and the others, suddenly raised his head, sensing that the five saints who had not yet arrived at the end had also arrived.
"Sanqing Daoist friends and two Western Daoists are also here, how about we go out to greet them together?" Yuan Gang frowned. Then he stood up with relief and said to everyone in the palace.
"Three Qing Daoists and two Western Daoists?" Zhen Yuanzi frowned and said strangely.
It stands to reason that when Yuan Gang returned from enlightenment, Sanqinghe and Zhun Ti only needed to send disciples to congratulate them. They didn't have to come in person, but they came now, albeit under a banner of congratulations. But there is always a suspicion of dominating the crowd.
The first to arrive were the lead and the Zhun Ti, and behind them. They are the disciples of the two of them, Medicine Master and Maitreya.
And then welcome them in. Sanqing also came from Lian Jue, only one disciple of Taiqing Daoist Xuandu followed behind him, and there were a little more people behind Yuqing Daoist, except for the two corners that were pried away by Yuan Gang, the remaining ten golden immortals were already worshipping under his door at this time, and after he came in, he still looked at Yuding and Huanglong from time to time.
If the ten disciples of the Yuqing Daoist are slightly more, then the ones who follow the Shangqing Daoist cannot be described as more, it is completely vast, hundreds of people, this is completely the rhythm of the charter.
"Shangqing Daoist, you brought so many disciples here, this is the rhythm of eating me poor." Yuan Gang looked at the disciples of the Shangqing Daoist and quipped with some exaggeration.
Looking back at the disciples he brought, although he also felt that there were more, this had been streamlined several times, okay.
"Where do you say, just this little person can make Daoyou poor, don't be stingy!" Although the Shangqing Daoist was a little embarrassed, he still responded heartily.
On the side, the Yuqing Daoist looked at the person behind the Shangqing Daoist, turning his head to ear, pointing and pointing, as if he had never seen the vast crowd of people who had never seen a big scene, only to feel that they had lost all their Sanqing faces, but in front of outsiders, it was not good to have a seizure, and they complained about the Shangqing Daoist in their hearts, you said that you have nothing to do with accepting so many disciples, and you also accept some people with shallow roots, doesn't this make us ashamed.
After some arrangement of Lingyuan Mountain, it was really a colorful and festive scene, and the people who came to congratulate and the clansmen in the mountain took them to the pulpit to sit down, and then led the saints to the pulpit together, Yuan Gang sat down and said: "Thank you for coming today, I have nothing to repay, so let me preach a sermon to repay you." ”
As Yuan Gang began to preach, there was a mighty purple qi across the void, falling from the nine heavens, stretching like a river for a long time, and then the visions of immeasurable divine beasts and rare birds were manifested.
The mighty purple qi combined with the Lingyuan Mountain Spirit Ape clan is luck, turning into a phoenix, a white tiger, a dragon, a vermilion bird, a unicorn, a Xuanwu and other exotic beasts and rare birds, manifesting a scene of thousands of beasts roaring and thousands of birds contending.
The immortals present were stimulated by the mysterious qi, and they manifested the five qi in their chests one after another, allowing them to rise into the air, forming a clear cloud above their heads, and then cultivating as a master turned into the image of a three-flower gathering top, and those who were weak in cultivation also showed the appearance of the Yuan Shen Law.
So with the emergence of Qingyun one by one, the sky above the entire preaching hall is to manifest a scene like the sea and tide, one by one or green, or gold, or white, or black Qingyun, floating lotus, pagoda, palace lamp, Ruyi, gourd, dust, pearl, Luo umbrella, relics and other strange treasures, all kinds of strange treasures are all bright, shining in the sky.
It's a pity that even though the immortals have already unleashed their momentum with all their might, but in the face of Yuan Gang's saint-level power, they only feel that the divine power is like a prison, mighty, and still suppressed by the slightest hint, except for the saints and a few great powers, the rest of the heavenly immortals and Buddhas are all as frightened as the sparrow meets the phoenix, and the long snake meets the real dragon.
"Spirit Source True Saint! Supreme Heavenly Venerable! ”
With a clear drink sounded, suddenly the sound of the avenue was light, and the law of the flood moved slightly, although it was slight, but it was clearly recognizable, just like the clear spring in the mountains, trickling through the hearts of everyone, while relieving the depression in the hearts of the heavenly immortals and Buddhas, it was also to wash everyone's Dao hearts, so that most of the emotions in their hearts, such as panic, excitement, inferiority, pride, etc., would dissipate most of them, so that they would not affect the next hearing because of the instability of the Dao heart.
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The prosperity has fallen and returned to the primitive, but since then, I am afraid that the flood will be eventful!
In the Lingyuan Palace, Sanqing and Zhun Ti, who had left at the end, were sent away, and thinking about the secret conversation with them, Yuan Gang's face was solemn, and the joy of preaching in his heart was diluted a lot. (To be continued.) )