Chapter 887: Pilgrimage
If it is in the real mythical world of the Flood Desolation, or in the main world, Yang Xingzhou is treated slowly, this can still be endured, but in this shrinking mythical world, although the cultivation of the Three Qings and the Four Emperors is still extremely clever, but it is not high enough to make Yang Xingzhou desperate, in this case, after being despised repeatedly, Yang Xingzhou's anger is a little difficult to suppress.
He traveled in the heavenly court for a few days, sat and discussed with many immortals and Buddhas, and gained a lot, and at the same time, he also had a vague understanding of the strength of the gods in the heavenly realm.
Among these immortal Buddhas, the real unfathomable figures, in addition to the ancient Buddhas of Buddhism, are the Sanqing, Nuwa, the Queen Mother of the West, and these ancient sacreds who opened the world.
These old immortals have lived to the present since the beginning of the world, and if there is no accident, they will continue to live like this.
They have witnessed all the killings and turmoil in the world, all the means and tragic things that human beings can imagine, and they have personally experienced them.
Their supernatural powers are beyond the limits of all mortals' imagination, and the things they have experienced are even more unimaginable to ordinary people's imagination.
They are the legend of the old legend, the myth of the myth, the end and the beginning of all mythical stories.
For these existences, Yang Xingzhou has always had great awe.
But this kind of awe will gradually change with the improvement of one's own cultivation.
Just like when Yang Xingzhou first gained the ability to travel through the small world, he would have a sense of awe for Guo Jing, Hong Qigong and others, and even befriended them, followed them to practice martial arts, and learned from them, until the strength finally surpassed them, and the feeling of awe gradually disappeared.
As long as you outperform the other person in strength, then this sense of awe will automatically disappear.
There is a saying, called the art master is bold, this sentence in this world that pays attention to single cultivation, it still works, as long as you cultivate deeply, the magic power is vast, the magic power is boundless, and you have the strength to despise anyone, you don't need to look at anyone's face.
Yang Xingzhou has been cultivating by leaps and bounds since he came out of the customs, not only getting the inheritance of the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp, but also the inheritance of the Shangqing Lingbao Daojun, at this time, everywhere he looks, all reveal the most profound sense of reality, and other idle creatures, he can see the state of the other party's tenth reincarnation at a glance, forward and backward, can see the truth.
Even the masters of this heavenly realm can almost be seen clearly by him, but only the blessed land of the Western Spirit Mountain, the void where the Sanqing Sect Master is located, he can't see it clearly.
Now he sent a few greeting posts to Tushi Palace and Miluo Palace one after another, and there has been no movement, which makes Yang Xingzhou angry and angry, and wants to make a big fuss in the heavenly realm, but after all, he still has some scruples: "I am not even an opponent of Lingbao Daojun, and now if I am against his two senior brothers, then I am even less of an opponent, if I really face them, Lao Tzu will only be tortured and killed, but I am also a person who wants to save face!" ”
After Yang Xingzhou touched his nose in Miluo Palace and Tushi Palace, he felt a great sense of shame in his heart: "Lao Tzu will go to Huoyun Cave now and ask for a way to overturn you!" ”
In this world, there are countless masters of Buddhism and Taoism, and demons are also masters, but in addition to the monks of the four families of Buddhism and Taoism, there are actually people who practice in one line.
This vein is the true cultivation inheritance of the human race, that is, several humanistic ancestors of Huoyun Cave, and people teach saints.
Among them, there are Suiren clan, Chao clan, Shennong clan, and Fuxi clan, Nuwa clan, Shennong clan and other people to teach masters, sitting in the cave, suppressing the luck of the human race, each of them is lofty, far beyond the truth.
Whether it is the Three Qing and Four Emperors, or the Five Elders of the Five Directions, the Immortal Buddha, if they enter the Huoyun Cave, they must behave in a proper manner and pay homage to them.
No matter where they come from, they have all had the experience of being reincarnated as adults, because only by becoming a human body can they cultivate the Great Dao.
And as long as it is a human being, when he sees this saint of the human race, he has to bow.
Sanqing is a human, the Buddha is a human, everything is sacred to the end, almost in the form of a human, even the great sage of the demon clan wants to become enlightened, but also has to turn into a human form, because only the human form is the most in line with the rules of the avenue.
And a few people in Huoyun Cave teach saints, who are the ancestors of all human races, the Three Realms and Six Realms, as long as they are human, they must pay homage.
Saints and saints, saints are also people, as long as they are people, they have to worship Huoyun Cave!
Fortunately, this person rarely teaches saints to be born, and most of the time he spends most of his time in the cave to comprehend the Great Dao, and rarely goes out of the cave door, which saves many immortals and Buddhas from embarrassment.
After all, they are all supreme beings of the First Sect, and the Holy Spirit that has existed since the beginning of the world, if they bow to the saints of the people, they all feel awkward, but they can't trespass, because except for the disciples who can pass by the Huoyun Cave, they are the holy masters of the sect, but try to stay away from the Huoyun Cave, so as not to find themselves bored.
Yang Xingzhou is a master of the human race, if he doesn't want to see him today, if he wants to improve himself, he naturally wants to worship the Huoyun Cave.
No longer hesitated at the moment, rode his horse, and in an instant broke through the void and went straight into the Fire Cloud Cave.
Although the Huoyun Cave has a "hole" in its name, it is actually an independent small world, which is a small world opened up by the saints of the human race with great mana, in which the sun, moon and stars are all there, and there is no shortage of earth, water, fire and wind.
Yang Xingzhou drove the Red Flame Fire Dragon Horse, pulled the flame chariot, and his spirit was in line with the Fire Cloud Cave, and before he came to that small world, he entered it without hindrance.
The boy guarding the door was shocked when he saw this, and shouted loudly with a fire whip in his hand: "Who are you sacred, dare to break into my Huoyun Cave Mansion!" ”
There is an extremely powerful prohibition in this Fire Cloud Cave, even Da Luo Jin Immortal is difficult to break, unless the saint allows it, it is difficult for anyone to enter, but Yang Xingzhou actually drove in without hindrance, which shocked the gatekeeper very much, and it was hard to believe his eyes.
Yang Xingzhou got off the chariot and saluted the boy: "Please also ask the senior brother to enter the house to report it, and say that the disciple Yang Xingzhou has come to meet the saint of the people." ”
He is shameless and rampant all his life, but he does not dare to give birth to the slightest presumptuous heart in this fire cloud cave.
This is the place where the ancestors of humanity are, the place where people teach saints to practice the Fa, and the residence of the ancestors of all human races.
"Who should I be, but it turned out to be Yang Xingzhou who sealed the world of Zen!"
The gatekeeper smiled and said, "Several masters have often talked about you recently, and they have greatly praised you, and I believe that you are very happy to be here today." ”
At the moment, let Yang Xingzhou wait for a while, go straight to the inside, and after a while, he came out and said: "A few masters have invited Brother Yang to come in!" ”
Yang Xingzhou thanked the boy, parked the carriage and horses outside, found a clear water river, bathed and cleansed himself, changed into plain white clothes, and cleaned up and stopped, and then under the guidance of the boy, he arrived in a courtyard.
After passing through several portals, I came to a large hall, only to see a few people sitting in the hall, the first one was a white-bearded robe, with a dark face, looking at Yang Xingzhou's eyes showed a trace of curiosity, and said with a smile: "I and a few brothers know your intentions, look at the breath on your body, you are also a person who has been an emperor for several times, and you have done a good job, this kind of situation is rare." ”
He laughed and said, "You are my descendant and grandson, and if you want to seek the Fa-rectification, I will naturally give it." But here it is given to you, you don't want to do anything that will cause trouble in the world. ”
Yang Xingzhou saluted and said: "The disciple's stunt does not dare to cause trouble indiscriminately, and he will never dare to do things that are too excessive. ”
Another middle-aged majestic man dressed in imperial costume snorted, "What's too much? What's the use of always being good-voiced? In the end, it's not about the last one! ”
He said to Yang Xingzhou: "Child, you come, I will teach you to practice the Fa first, the eldest brother is too abrasive, it is really not refreshing!" ”
At that moment, he took out a sword from his waist and handed it to Yang Xingzhou: "You take my sword to Shenwu, and when Shenwu understands, it will not be too late to return the sword!" ”
Yang Xingzhou looked at the sword in the hand of the middle-aged emperor, and saw that the sword body was engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers, grass and trees on the other. On the hilt of the sword, the art of farming and animal husbandry is written, and on the other hand, the policy of unification of the four seas is written, and the sacred air surrounds the sword body, and there is a faint sound of worship from the sword body.
Yang Xingzhou swallowed his saliva, slowly stretched out his hand to take the long sword, and his heart was pounding: "The long sword on my waist is pasted with gold on my face, saying that it is called the Qiankun Sword, which is modeled on this sword!" ”