Chapter 217: Three Qings
In the chaos thirty-three days away, no matter whether it was the gathering of Dao Ancestors when they sanctified and preached, or the loneliness and desertion now, Zixiao Palace has never changed, and it is still a holy place for countless desolate monks.
The Dao Ancestor who is high in the minds of countless people is sitting cross-legged on the futon on the high platform as always, with a dark jade butterfly on his head, silent, exuding the aura of Taoism, which makes people intoxicated.
Below him sat three figures in turn, all of whom were dressed in robes, an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man.
The old man has a fairy wind and bones, crane hair and a childish face, half-closed eyes, a handful of dust in his hand, half on the moon-white wide robe, lazy with a quiet and ethereal atmosphere, not moved by external objects, pure and free, with a good posture like water.
The middle-aged man's face is like white jade, there is not much expression, but the whole body is full of dignity, majestic momentum is not angry and self-imposing, the momentum is extremely solemn, the abyss is like the sea, immeasurable, with the general trend of Huanghuang Heavenly Dao.
The young man is about thirty years old, the sword eyebrows are starry-eyed, the momentum is fierce, the whole person is like a sword out of the sheath, the sword intent is swirling, it can cut off all things, and there is a heroic momentum that thousands of people have been carrying out.
Sanqing!
These three people are the Pangu Yuan Shen, who have always regarded themselves as Pangu Authentic Xuanmen Three Saints Taiqing Daode Tianzun, Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, and Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun!
Dao Ancestor, who was sitting quietly on the futon, slowly opened his eyes, and in his clear eyes, there seemed to be the sun and moon hanging high, the stars twinkling, and everything was running around the sky.
Daozu opened his lips slightly, a non-slow and unhurried, containing all kinds of Taoist rhymes, but without a trace of emotion.
"There's a traverser appearing."
"Hehe, because of a traverser, he called us here?"
The Tongtian Sect Master raised his sword eyebrows and let out a sneer, and there was not a trace of ripple in his bright eyes.
"That's too much fuss!"
In the condescending tone of the Tongtian Sect Master, he didn't care about the word "traverser" in the slightest, but with an innate arrogance.
Regarding the disrespectful words of the Tongtian Sect Master, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi Tianzun on the side still maintained a calm and breezy detachment, and they seemed to have been accustomed to it for a long time.
For those traversers from outside the chaos, Sanqing is still the same lofty posture.
In their eyes, those people from the "earth" are no different from ants!
Even though there are some peculiarities on the body, most of them can only be seen by them one more time.
"This time it's different."
Hongjun said slowly, a bright silver light flashed in the main hall, and a light blue light curtain suddenly appeared.
In the light curtain, a woman in white clothes fluttering and peerless, was quietly sitting on the top of the rolling mountain in the sea of clouds.
"It's just a golden immortal."
The Tongtian Sect Master's eyes were cold, and he just glanced at it lightly, and then stopped looking at the woman.
Even though the woman in white was peerless, she was also one in a million in the wilderness, but she couldn't arouse his slightest interest.
The saint is the Tao, and no one is beautiful or ugly in front of them.
"The Taoist ...... on this little girl"
Yuan Shi Tianzun's face was as indifferent as ever, but his eyes covered the invisible changes in his eyes.
"It's not like the way of the wilderness."
As the words fell, the eyelashes of the Tongtian Sect Bishop Leader fluttered slightly. Lao Tzu opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes seemed to be an infinite void, containing all things.
The two of them also immediately saw the difference between the woman in white.
Three thousand avenues, different paths to the same end.
Although the thousands of Dao methods of the flood famine are different, the sources are all from the Taoist ancestors in the Zixiao Palace back then.
But with the realm of their saints, it was almost instantly clear that the woman was cultivating the way of devouring, as well as ...... The Taoism she practiced was incompatible with the painting style of the Hong Wilderness.
"Carrying the Dao with his own body," the Tongtian Sect Master's eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled faintly, "Isn't this the Dao method of the broken world?"
For the empress's hometown, the Tongtian Sect Master is no stranger. Among the countless projections of oneself in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, there is a projection in that world.
That world was originally a Da Luo Jin Immortal, who was transformed from a corner of a big world. The Tao is exposed, and although it is conducive to enlightenment and cultivation, it is difficult to live forever.
Even if his projection incarnation has only lived for tens of thousands of years, he has only been sitting down.
"It's the little empress."
Lao Tzu, who had not made a sound, spoke indifferently, glanced at the empress, closed his eyes again, and still looked calm and composed, wandering out of the world, quiet and inactive.
It seemed that the empress from outside the chaos couldn't get into his eyes at all, and she couldn't arouse the slightest interest in him.
"It's her."
The Tongtian Sect Master propped up his chin, his posture was lazy and unruly, and he looked at the empress with a little interest.
In the multiverse where the flood is located, the number of traversers who hit the streets has reached three digits.
The Saints of the Flood Desolation can also see some interesting information from the memories of those unlucky people.
In particular, those "" are the regulators in the boring years, allowing them to see the world beyond chaos one after another.
The empress in white is one of the few characters who can attract a trace of his eye.
Fighting with the heavens, the earth, and oneself all his life, he is not talented, but he relies on his own strength to reach the top of that world with a physique that is not as good as a mortal body.
In that world without reincarnation, he stubbornly waited for his brother's return.
This kind of persistence really has some appetite for the Tongtian Sect Master.
The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and the escape one, when he established the religion and became holy, the "interception of the religion" established is to intercept this line of vitality for all sentient beings!
After the Battle of the Gods, the Tongtian Sect Master was taken back to Zixiao Palace by Daozu to confine, and when he had nothing to do, he looked at it to relieve his boredom.
"The qualifications are not as good as Sanxiao, but they are also considered superior."
This is a sentence of evaluation given by the Tongtian Sect Master to the empress after watching the incomplete "Covering the Sky".
Yuan Shi Tianzun closed his eyes again, his face was as detached as ever, and he did not show any interest.
Explainer, explainer, clear also. The way of expounding the teachings is to expound the principles of heaven and earth, and pay attention to walking in accordance with the heavens.
For the empress who walked against the sky and became an emperor, no matter how amazing her talent was, Yuan Shi Tianzun didn't bother to take a look.
Daozu was silent, just quietly looking at Sanqing.
In the face of the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, there are often these two types of people.
The representative of the first category is to expound the teachings, follow the destiny of heaven, and are unwilling, but believe that those who know the times are handsome. Although such a person can't become a big climate, the ending is often very good.
Such a person gets the result.
The other type of representative is the interception of the religion, against the sky, full of hope to dare to fight, even if it is the mandate of heaven, will not accept the fate wholeheartedly, even if the final outcome is unsatisfactory, we must do our best to fight!
Such people often don't end well, but what they care about is the process.