Chapter 312: The Enlightenment of the Preaching
"In this decisive battle, Tianzuo Peak Yan Lan wins, and all the disciples of Tianzuo Peak Human Sect will receive a second-grade pill of the Human Realm!"
The old man in charge calmed down, swept Yan Lan's body, and then shouted loudly.
"Huhu, Yanlan is amazing!"
The disciples of the Tianzuo Peak Human Sect cheered excitedly, this was the glory of Tianzuo Peak, and what made them even more excited was that a second-grade pill of the Human Realm was an extremely precious thing to them. After all, the pills that are up to the grade have all been out of the realm of ordinary products, and taking them properly will be of great benefit to cultivation.
Qian Rong's body was shocked, the glow in his eyes gradually extinguished, and he shook his head in disappointment, he didn't expect that even the most powerful thunder maniac in Tiangang Peak was not Yan Lan's opponent, he wanted to teach Yan Lan a lesson, I was afraid that it was far away.
In the middle of the clearing, Yan Lan felt this long-lost cheer, and his thoughts opened again, once, he had also won such praise from everyone in the family competition, and in just one or two years, it was a sea of life.
Yan Lan pinched his hand, and the sword that surrounded Lei Mad shattered, and then dissipated.
Lei Mad exhaled a breath and arched his hand towards Yan Lan and said: "Senior Brother Yan, I, Lei Mad is not a person who can't afford to lose, today's defeat has made me wake up a lot, thank you for this sword!"
Yan Lan pursed his lips and smiled, he originally thought that Lei Maniac was like his name, but he was an arrogant person like Zhao Lie, but now it seems that Lei Maniac is just quite arrogant, not a narrow-minded person who does not tolerate dust.
"It's a fluke that I won Senior Brother Lei, if Senior Brother Lei doesn't mind, why not make a friend, and have a companion on the way to cultivation. ”
Yan Lan smiled and said, full of arrogance between his words. Now, his cultivation has reached a certain level, and he is no longer the young man who didn't know the height of the sky, and in the Tiangang Gate, it is better to have one more friend than to set up a strong rival.
Lei Mad's eyes lit up, and he smiled happily: "To be able to make friends with Senior Brother Yan, I can't ask for it." ”
Yan Lan stepped forward, patted Lei Mad on the shoulder, and said, "When the selection is over, it's not too late for you and me to talk for a long time, please!"
Immediately, Yan Lan and Lei Mad each returned to the disciples of each peak.
After the defeat of the Thunder Maniac just now, Elder Sun shook his head and sighed: "Hey, I didn't expect the Thunder Mania to be defeated as well, Yan Lan is really a great disciple, Old Man Ren, you have made a lot of money." After speaking, his eyes showed a hint of loneliness.
Elder Ren coughed lightly, stroked his beard and said: "Hehe, Old Man Sun, Lei Mad is also a great character, there are such arms between disciples, we two old immortals, why bother with this, tonight my brother invites you to drink, my mountain, but there is a good wine I brewed with Tianquan myself, pinch my fingers, there are decades, hehe." ”
At the mention of wine, Elder Sun's eyes lit up, and he showed his teeth and smiled: "Old fellow, if you don't say it earlier, if you say it earlier, I won't fight with you all day long." ”
Elder Ren shook his eyebrows and said, "If I don't win with you, won't it be a lot less fun, don't take it lightly, there will be many powerful disciples under my sect in the future." ”
"Old ghost, don't forget, you've been pressed down by me for decades, once you turn over, don't get carried away, haha!"
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Yan Lan sat down cross-legged beside Ziyi, heard Elder Ren and Elder Sun talking and laughing, shook his head and smiled, glanced at Ziyi, only to see Ziyi blinking her beautiful eyes and giving him a thumbs up, and whispered, "Brother Lan'er, you are so good." ”
"How can you be Ziyi's brother if you're not good, right!"
Yan Lan grinned, he was in a good mood at the moment, because during this period of time, everything he thought in his heart was his wish, and next, it was time to try his best to improve his cultivation and peel off the cocoon to open the knife with Xuanzong.
Subsequently, it was the selection of Tianmen disciples. The selection of this level is far more rigorous than the selection of disciples of the Earth Gate, and after a fierce battle, among the four peaks, only one disciple has successfully ascended to the Heavenly Gate.
In fact, looking at the number of disciples of the Heavenly Gate of each peak, it has been in the single digits for decades, so you can know how difficult it is to enter the Heavenly Gate.
After the selection was over, it was Qinghong who preached in person.
In the Tiangang Gate, Qinghong preached in person, only once in two years, so whether it was a disciple of the Tianmen and the Earth Sect or a disciple of the Human Sect, they all pricked up their ears and did not dare to slack off.
Yan Lan was also contemplative, only to see Qinghong slowly stand up from his seat, sitting cross-legged in the void, facing everyone, his eyes were peaceful and warm, and his breath was peaceful, and then he pinched the Dao seal with both hands, and there were words in his mouth, and countless enlightenment methods came out leisurely.
What Qinghong said was his comprehension of the way of heaven, and combined with the supreme method of Tiangangmen, Tiangang Dayan, to analyze the mysteries of all things and teach the way of cultivation.
After a while, Yan Lan saw that Qinghong's body was full of vigor and clear light. Inside and outside the square, the auspicious clouds are fluttering, the ground is clear and bright, the glow is endless, between the mountain peaks, the clear sound reverberates, the lush and pleasant, a solemn and sacred scene.
Yan Lan's eyes showed a look of surprise, preaching the Dao Fa, without exerting a trace of spiritual power, to make such a change in heaven and earth, it is really mysterious.
As Qinghong's preaching was poured into his ears, Yan Lan suddenly felt calm and calm, and couldn't help but close his eyes.
As Qinghong's sermon continued, the energy running around Yan Lan's body became more and more rapid, and he only felt that the heat wave in the dantian was rolling, and the energy was surging, which was both comfortable and uncomfortable.
An hour later, after Qinghong finished his preaching, he fell to the ground gently, his eyebrows smiling but not smiling, and the light flickered. Glancing at everyone, he turned around and smiled at the three of them, and then the four of them floated away at the same time.
At this time, only a few of the many disciples opened their eyes and thought thoughtfully. The rest of the people sat quietly with their eyes closed and comprehended the way that Qinghong preached. There are even a few disciples, with a clear light hidden in their bodies, and an aura curling above their heads, so that they have entered the realm of deep comprehension.
Yan Lan and many disciples sat quietly on Tiangang Square, beside him, Ziyi also closed his eyes and stared, not moving at all.
The sun rises and the moon sets, the clouds gather and disperse, I don't know how much time has passed, Yan Lan just sat here like this, motionless.
During this period, many disciples woke up one after another, and they all left quietly, not disturbing those disciples who were still deeply enlightened.
Around Tiangang Square, there were several gray-haired elders who were protecting the Dharma for the disciples. In the period of time after Qinghong's preaching, if those who hear the sermon have a wonderful understanding, their cultivation will be immeasurable.
With the passage of time, thousands of disciples woke up and left one after another, and the disciples who remained in Tiangang Square gradually only numbered a few hundred, then only a few dozen, and finally only a few left.
On this day, Qingshu stood in front of the Tiangang Palace, looking at Yan Lan who was still sitting cross-legged and contemplating, only to see that his aura around him was gloomy, and the clear light was faint, Qingshu raised his eyebrows, and smiled at Qingyu: "It's been two months, Yan Lan hasn't woken up yet, this realization, what kind of changes will he have, it's really exciting!"