Chapter 3: Regulus shows the way
"Hereafter. ”
Under the sun, on the top of the mountain, Lu Dongbin's body rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant covering the sky and the sun, and the blue-gold light on his body shone in every corner, so that everyone could see and hear clearly.
Looking at the majestic and solemn Lu Dongbin after the enormous high mountain, the last bit of luck in Li Dong's heart was completely shattered, it would not be wrong, it was definitely the return of the ancient immortals.
In this kind of era, I really don't know how they, the human race of later generations, should live......
Li Dong's brain made up 10,000 pictures of being enslaved, coerced, and killed by this great immortal god, which was unbearable to see and tremble.
He was not targeting Lu Dongbin, but most of the characters in the legend were monsters themselves, and there were a few mortals who became immortals......
Thinking wildly in his head, Li Dong looked at Lu Dongbin, who spoke again, and only heard.
"The revival of the famine, the revival of the lich, the change of the earth, and the suffering of the human race. ”
"In accordance with the decree of Emperor Xuanyuan, this deity travels the flood wilderness, looks for the scattered human race, and spreads the wonderful law of our human race and the taboo of the flood wilderness, so as to help our human race get out of trouble as soon as possible and revitalize the great prosperity, and now teach the law!"
Lu Dongbin's elegant and handsome face showed a trace of majesty, and with a wave of his right hand, a green lantern floated in the air.
Swish......
In an instant, the sound of the Tao was clear, the golden lotus was everywhere, and the blue light covered all the colors of the heaven and earth, as if bringing everyone into a dream, and a mysterious feeling came to my heart.
Li Dong unconsciously indulged in it.
But before I got drunk, I cried wolf in my heart.
"The revival of the flood famine? Emperor Xuanyuan? This is not the return of mythology, it is the return of the flood famine!"
It's more brutal than you think......
The myth he understood was the level of the Jade Emperor of Heavenly Court, at least there was order.
And what is the flood famine, Da Luo walks all over the ground, there are many immortals like dogs, order? want to eat fart......
......
It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems like it's just a moment.
Li Dong sobered up.
There is an extra Taoist method called "Xuanyuan Sutra" in my mind, and there are many taboo matters that analyze the flood wilderness.
As I said, the Xuanyuan Sutra is a self-created exercise created by Emperor Xuanyuan after becoming a quasi-saint, which leads directly to the realm of Daluo Jinxian, but it is only taught to the realm of earth immortals, and there is no one behind.
And the realm of the flood is a situation that many people probably understand: refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and anti-void, refining void and merging the way, and earth immortals.
Among them, Emperor Xuanyuan also combined the cognition of later generations, and subdivided ten layers of small realms in each major realm to facilitate positioning.
In addition, there are many taboos in the wilderness, and I can't say enough.
"Chance from heaven, and this kind of good thing?"
Having obtained a cultivation method for nothing, and there are so many reminders, Li Dong looked at Lu Dongbin in disbelief, these great immortals and gods are really so kind?
He was deeply skeptical......
The analysis of these ancient gods in future generations, the higher the cultivation, the more calculating, not to mention the famine, even in modern society, there are a few people who simply do good deeds without asking for returns, all of them have plans.
Syllable.
Li Dong patted his head: "If there is a benefit, take it, what do you want to do so much now in what situation." ”
He is now a popcorn who can jump, and in the eyes of a quasi-saint like Emperor Xuanyuan, he may not even be as good as an ant, even if a god of this level has any calculations, it is not his turn to worry about this popcorn.
But then again, when did Emperor Xuanyuan become a quasi-saint?
If you ascend again, you will be a saint, and Emperor Xuanyuan won't do this because he wants to become a saint, right?
It would be good if this was the case, after all, none of the Flood Wilderness Saints were serious Terrans, and if the Terrans had their own saints, life would be a little better.
"Collect your heart. ”
The tall and handsome Lu Dongbin spoke.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Li Dong feels as if he is looking at himself.
"Heaven and earth have changed greatly, the human race is scattered everywhere, and the day is not safe, in addition to teaching the law, Emperor Xuanyuan has three other ways to guide the human race in the world. ”
Lu Dongbin said and glanced at the void in the distance, as if he was looking at someone, and snorted coldly.
"The first one, escape into the empty gate, and find the nearest Taoist Buddha Gate for shelter, although you lose your free body and cut off the cause and effect of the human race, it is also the easiest way to save your life, which is the inferior way to live in peace. ”
As soon as the words fell.
The sky was filled with golden light, accompanied by Sanskrit sandalwood, and a deafening voice came: "Daoist friend is wrong in what he said, my Buddhism is a quiet place, come and go freely, and there are saints on it, how can it be an inferior way to live in peace?"
A huge figure appeared in the sky, the person who came was bald and big-eared, with a kind face, a pair of eyes smiling and looking at Lu Dongbin, and under the wide monk's robe sat a golden yellow dragon, the dragon's eyes were hideous.
"Descend the dragon Arhat. ”
Lu Dongbin's handsome face was expressionless, and he glanced at the monk lightly: "The three paths of refuge are divided by Emperor Xuanyuan, and the deity is just conveying it on behalf of him, you have to argue and go to Xuanyuan Palace, please don't delay the business of my human race here." ”
"Fellow Daoist and slow. ”
The Dragon Descending Arhat stretched out his hand and pressed it, stopping Lu Dongbin, who was about to continue to convey the news, and said again: "The poor monk has a question, as a member of the Daomen, why did he wronged himself as a member of the Daoist Sect and was also waiting for a place to settle down here?"
A slight change of expression flashed on Lu Dongbin's face, and he said lightly: "The deity has long since left the Dao Gate and returned to the human race. ”
"Why is that?" said the Dragon Descending Arhat in surprise.
Lu Dongbin's eyes narrowed, there seemed to be a wisp of sword light flickering in it, the temperature in the entire heaven and earth suddenly became cold, and sword shadows faintly appeared in all directions: "Why do you want to ask knowingly." ”
Seeing this, the Dragon Descending Arhat chuckled, patted Huang Long's head and took a step back: "Daoyou is angry, the poor monk has no intention of offending, but he just regrets the future of Daoyou, and also admires the courage of Daoyou." ”
"Nothing to regret. ”
Lu Dongbin regained his composure: "With Emperor Xuanyuan in charge, the future of our human race is bright. ”
"Amitabha. ”
The Dragon Descending Arhat's face was solemn, and he took three steps back again, his eyes falling on the many human races in Shanhai City.
The apartment is on the second floor.
Li Dong listened to the clouds and fog, there was a secret hidden in the conversation between these two people, as if there was something wrong with the Buddhism during the end of the Dharma era?
"The second one, diligence and self-improvement, although the desolate land is dangerous and it is not easy to survive, but with the Xuanyuan Mystic Law with you, it may not be impossible to cultivate and succeed in a free way, which is the method of establishing a life in a medium way. ”
Lu Dongbin spoke again, and his voice swept through the heavens and the earth.
The dragon descending arhat next to him seems to be smiling, no one is sheltered, relying on himself to get away, it is difficult, there are only a handful of these hundreds of thousands of people who can be lucky enough to do it.
"Article 3. ”
Lu Dongbin paused as he spoke, and glanced at everyone: "Emperor Xuanyuan established the Xuanyuan Palace, sat in the capital, and sheltered one side, but all the descendants of our human race can move into the city through the desolate land, although this road is the most dangerous, and those who go on the road will die for a lifetime, but it is also the best choice for our human race to settle down." ”
That's the truth......
But it's also too hard.
Li Dong turned his head and glanced at Li Shuyao, both helpless.
The traffic has long been paralyzed, you can only go with your legs, the mountains and seas are so far from the capital, this road is more dangerous than Tang Seng's journey to the west, and Tang Seng also has three apprentices to escort, they are purely meat bun express, can this not be fragrant......