Chapter 206: Split
A Taoist in Penglai Dao Palace sat on a cloud couch, closed his eyes and practiced, only to wake up from his concentration, his eyelids jumped, his heart and blood were a little surging, and he couldn't be quiet anymore.
The state of tranquility was knocked down, and Xie Yunliu, the real person of Xinyuan, couldn't help but sigh.
These Taoist karma is growing, and they are further advanced, and they can conceive from ten thousand quiets, and they are already the cathode and yang, and the new realm of descaling and accepting is becoming more and more profound.
At this time, he couldn't be quiet, and he didn't force the retreat, he pushed open the stone door and went out, and after going out, he saw that this person looked indifferent, but he couldn't see his face clearly, and he only felt a blur.
Outside the cave, the two Taoist boys hurriedly bowed their heads respectfully, and Xinyuan Zhenren said "um" and asked, "Are there any things going on with these words?"
As soon as these words fell, the two Taoist boys suddenly knelt down with a pop.
When Xie Yunliu saw it, his eyes couldn't help jumping, and an indescribable depression and unhappiness came to his heart, but in the end, he cultivated deeply, and he had lived in Fusang for hundreds of years, and he became happy and angry.
At that moment, Xie Yunliu just glanced at the two Dao boys in front of him, and said indifferently: "What can I say directly, will I still embarrass you two messengers?"
When the two Taoist boys heard this, they kowtowed with red and swollen eyes, and said, "Luoshui Zhenren is dead, and he was killed by a Taoist named Wang Cunye. ”
Speaking of tears, although Luo Shui was cold, he had instructed them to practice many times, how could he not grieve when he died?
Xie Yunliu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and his heart jumped a few times, but he didn't feel anything, he only felt a chill in his heart, and after a while, his body couldn't help trembling slightly.
Xie Yunliu was originally the pinnacle of the earth immortal, but now he has comprehended the heavenly manificiality, although he has not achieved the rank of immortal, but he also has a bit of weather.
At this time, it was spring, but at this time, there was a sudden bleakness all around, a gust of wind blew, and the desolate atmosphere filled the space.
"You, I will kill him!" Xie Yunliu coldly dropped these words, did not stop for a moment, and turned away.
The two Dao Tong were originally worried that Luo Shui would pass away, and the real person would be angry with him, but just now he was sad, half-truth, and a little frightened, and they looked at each other, and they were all relieved.
Xie Yunliu moved too fast, swept away the clouds, but stopped on the big coast in the blink of an eye.
Looking far away, the vast sea, far past is Middle-earth, his homeland, and Kunlun.
He is a great monk at the peak of the earth immortals, crossing the ocean and waiting for leisure, but this past cannot be concealed.
The aura of the ghost immortal is weak, and he can use spells to confuse the heavens and the sea, and he is an earth immortal, the five qi dynasties, is a lighthouse on the coast, a torch in the dark, and will be discovered by Kunlun in the past, although he is an earth immortal, the time of the fall in the past will not exceed three days.
"Luo'er, you wait. Xie Yunliu looked at the distant Middle Earth, and the scenes kept flashing in his mind.
Three hundred years ago, on the shores of the East China Sea.
The huge waves on the sea ship were surging, and the cabin was full of loose cultivators who were going to Fusang together, all of them were dressed in blood and had indifferent faces, all of them came out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses.
"Kunlun destroys my Taoism, if you can't die Kunlun in the future, I will use my flesh and blood to worship my deceased fellow practitioners!"
Fifty years ago, on the shore of the East China Sea, "Let's go, and take you to Fusang for the teacher." Xie Yunliu said to the young Luo Shui in his arms, the same blood-stained Taoist clothes, looking back at Middle Earth from afar.
This venture into Middle-earth brought only wreckage everywhere, and a hunt.
Every time the earth immortal traveled east, it was exchanged for blood.
In a trance, the dead leaves were scattered, just like yesterday, a scene flashed back in his mind, Xie Yunliu closed his eyes, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye and fell.
The surname of the Tao is mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders, but the disappeared is never there.
Only at this moment, a talisman pierced the sky, passing by with flames, Xie Yunliu wiped away his tears, his expression quickly returned to calm, stretched out his hand, and the jade talisman fell into his hand, pinched it, and studied it carefully.
Waves and reefs, Xie Yunliu sank down, this is the call of the Taoist, the Taoist has not been out of the customs for a hundred years, and at this time, there will be a big event.
Thinking like this, Xie Yunliu waved his long sleeves, rose from the clouds, and went towards Penglai Dao Palace.
The people of Penglai Dao Palace came and went, all of them looked solemn, and the whole sky was full of colorful clouds, and there was an indescribable power affecting the surroundings.
Xie Yunliu pressed the clouds, strolled on the white jade bridge, and walked towards the main hall, the Taoists he saw along the way were all the chiefs, and it was not far from the main hall here, less than half a moment, in front of the main hall.
The entire Penglai Dao Palace is surrounded by stars and stars, and the palace revolves around the main hall.
Xie Yunliu was used to seeing it, so he just stepped forward, and with a "huh", the hall was filled with clouds, but there was a trace of Xuanqing in it.
Open the heavens and the earth, the heaven and the earth are formed, this Xuanqing Qi is the creation, it is the Taoist surname, you can get a glimpse of the immortal karma, and the Xuanqing Qi of the main hall in front of you is pervasive, but it is far above the immortals.
Xie Yunliu was shocked in his heart, thoughtful, and stepped into the main hall, seeing that thirty earth immortals were all here, all with solemn faces, and with a hint of joy!
These people are the pillars of Penglai Dao Palace, they are the ones who support the entire Penglai, reject the dark power in the east, press down on the gods of Fusang, and face the entire Kunlun Dao Palace across the sea.
"Fellow Daoists have always been good?" Xie Yunliu came in to check his head.
These real people have rarely met each other when they come to Fusang, but it is a great blessing to be able to gather together today.
"Hello Brother Dao. The real people returned the salute, but they didn't say much.
After a while, the big bell rang in the hall, the sound was loud and silent, resounding throughout the hall, and a Taoist came from behind the hall.
"I've seen the Dao Master. "For a while, all the real people were the culprits.
Xie Yunliu only glanced at it, first surprised, and then overjoyed, only to see that this person was surrounded by a thin layer of green qi, which seemed to be bland, but there was chaos inside, yin and yang differentiation, clear rise and turbidity, the moon and the earth, and the clouds and rain...... This green is actually fake "clear", its big is not outside, its small is not inside, and it fills the heaven and earth, and the creation and transformation of life and death are all contained in it, which can be described as creation.
When the real people in the whole hall were shocked and overjoyed, the Dao Lord smiled slightly and said to the real people present: "Three hundred years, I am now promoted to the Heavenly Immortal Fruit Rank!"
This sentence thundered on the ground, and immediately shook the whole hall, but in an instant, everyone looked at it neatly: "Congratulations to the Daoist for being promoted to Heavenly Immortal, we are expected to counterattack Kunlun!"
When the Daoist heard this, he smiled faintly: "Yes, the dead fellow Dao will not die in vain, they were all heroes who sought their own immortal path, if they hadn't fallen, now they are also earth immortals!"
"Qingyangzi, Xuanyinzi, Wen Daozi, these people are even more qualified above me, if they were still alive, they might have already stepped into the Heavenly Immortal Karma!"
In a moment, the Taoist opened his eyes, and the clear light in his eyes was like the sea, condensed but not dispersed, as if there was a thing hanging in it, indescribable, heaven and earth traveled around, running and creating, and all things were born and destroyed in it.
"My way is done!" muttered to himself in a low voice, but it sounded in the ears of the real person, and as soon as the words fell, the Dao Master's body was full of light, and the pillar of light shot straight into the sky, at this time, all the real people held their breath and looked at the sky.
The sun was shining down, the sky was dark blue, deep and boundless, and after only a few seconds, the real people were oozing cold sweat, if the heavens didn't respond...... At this moment, a sky light fell, straight to the endless, clouds filled the sky, magnificent and indescribable, all real people are happy, this is the achievement of the immortals, the heavens lead.
I saw the clouds rolling, majestic, vast, vast, majestic, and the divine aura descended: "The Emperor of Heaven has an edict, and Hei Xuanzi listens to the decree." ”
At this time, all the Taoists knelt down to greet the angel, and the Taoist Lord bowed and said, "Respectfully receive the order." ”
A middle-aged man was in mid-air, and the decree of heaven unfolded in his hand: "You have to hear that you have practiced for four hundred years, obtained the Heavenly Immortal Dao, and gave you the position of the third product Penglai Zhenren, which is in the Qing Book, and I admire this!"
Qingqing's voice disappeared, the golden light was hidden, and a cyan holy decree fell, and the Taoist Lord hurriedly knelt forward and bowed, and when he saw the messenger disappear, he took it back.
The real people all got up slowly, looked at the Heavenly Decree, and saw that the whole scroll was cyan, with words in it but all purple, and a large purple seal.
After receiving the decree of heaven, the aura of the Penglai Daoist changed, and it was a little more mysterious, but the real people present did not pay attention to this, and they all felt that although the Penglai Dao Palace originally worked hard to suppress it, there was always some drifting foundation, and it stabilized all of a sudden.
"The Emperor of Heaven has a will, and my luck has risen greatly!"
The Emperor of Heaven said a word, set the rules, and from then on, Penglai Dao Palace is also a number of avenue veins between heaven and earth, in theory, it is the same as the Dao Jun, but the grade is lower!
He also has the legal right to preach, and no one can kill him in the name of "rebellion".
"Please also ask the Taoist Lord to inspect the whole island, with the power of the sky!" At this time, a real person said, and with a wave of his hand, a cyan agarwood chariot appeared.
The Taoist master did not refuse, dressed up his clothes, sat in the cyan agarwood, and was driven forward by the real people of the earth immortals.
"The Daoist inspects, and the gods avoid!" This looks like a nouveau riche, but the green chariot slowly passed, and a trace of luck gathered from the whole island, and even from all corners of the world, condensed like a torrent.
Many disciples are in tears, three hundred years, and finally become a positive result, and since then, they have the qualifications to compete with Kunlun.
A slender Taoist in a cave suddenly lit up, his gaze was calm, he looked into the distance, and said to himself: "Has someone in Penglai attained the Heavenly Immortal Fruit Rank?"
"Hey, the Emperor of Heaven was also canonized immediately, but it was the luck of the Daomen, but this is the best conspiracy, and I am not afraid of people knowing at all, this is the way of the monarch and the minister!"
"If the Taoist monarch was not a minister three hundred years ago, he would not have been canonized, and it would be difficult to split his luck if he was canonized, but now that he is a minister, the lord can separate a sect...... I don't know what color those who know the news are!" Speaking of this, there was a faint smile on the face of this person.
Chengping Dao.An old Taoist in the main hall sat upright with his eyes closed, the light was faint, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, looked into the distance, and sighed for a long time: "The Taoist door is opposed, and the luck is divided!"
(To be continued)