Chapter 854: All Thoughts Are Empty Dao Tingchang (Ask for Subscription!) )
Borrow a hundred birds towards the phoenix.
Almost as soon as Danxia's mother's first sharp roar resounded from the thick curtain of heaven and earth, the changes in the strength and weakness of each other between the two seas of fire, which were still able to compete with each other, had begun to appear clearly.
The charm of the "True Yang Immeasurable Dao Sutra" made Chun Yuzhi's crazy whale swallow the Nanming Lihuo that came out of the same source as the root path of his body, and in the process, the Dharma flame that vaguely jumped out of the supreme level turned into the supreme Dharma Flame that showed the appearance of a hundred birds.
This is a step change in Danxia's mother's Taoism from prosperity to decline, pushing the boat down the river, and falling into the well.
Strength or weakness, victory or defeat, and even life or death, at this moment, everything is clearly determined.
The grievances of the two generations have even been settled at this moment, and what remains is nothing more than the slow passage of time towards the ending that has been established at this moment.
This was supposed to be Chun Yuzhi's cheerful, wanton revenge.
This should have been the despair of Danxia's mother, and the sad and cold ending.
But in such a process, Chun Yuzhi was only in the whirlpool of the ocean formed by the supreme flame of the Dao, still with a strained face, constantly shaking the flag in his hand, and staring at Danxia's old mother in silence, without saying a word.
On the contrary, it was the old mother Danxia who was really already slowly appearing in the "mud" and "swamp" of death, at this moment, not only did she not struggle with all her might, but used all the remaining heritage and Dao precipitation to break free.
She seemed to be ignoring the arrival of death at this moment, and she was not unaware of this, whether it was the sudden emptiness of the supreme pill at a certain moment, or the wailing of the hollow jade pot, or the dim color of the gilded divine brilliance in the round Dao Fruit.
Everything, the decay and withering, even the excessive force used these means to inflict wounds on Danxia's mother's physical body, the even more gray wrinkled skin, and the almost gray hair, all the changes themselves were reflected in the appearance.
But she is still at the peak of the Jindan realm, and she is still full of room for struggle.
But at this moment, Danxia's old mother's eyes seemed to be the only thing left when Chun Yuzhi then ran the "Qingyang Danhai Avenue Sutra", and the charm reflected through the Taoism.
That Shen Yun is similar to the Dao foundation of one's own body, and the vein of that Shen Yun is similar to one's own Dao cultivation path, and even, the ethereal place of that Shen Yun is more like the Dao Gong of one's own body, with a few more gradual changes and a little more harmony.
"Original...... It turned out that it was only a ...... Then a few layers of variation ......"
Then, with such an almost disillusioned understanding, all the surging emotions burst out from the violently swaying heart of Danxia's old mother at this moment.
There was no struggle, and Danxia's mother seemed to use all her extreme strength and surplus in screams and roars at this moment.
So, this should have been the last moment of her sad ending, and it should have been the end of Xiao Suo's silence, but it was born in that roar, and it became more and more noisy.
And it was precisely in this increasingly disturbing noise that Chun Yuzhi frantically devoured and refined the Nanming Lihuo, and the manifestation of the flames of the hundred birds tended to be constant, and all of them stopped steadily in the supreme level, and then, when the phoenix fire sun jumped up from the supreme talisman array of the hundred birds and the phoenix.
The real Dao Fire is revealed!
The step that really jumped out of the boundary of the peak realm of Jindan was taken by Chun Yuzhi!
"What kind of world is this...... What kind of luck is this...... Fate ...... Taoism...... How can Providence be thinner than me......"
So, when Chun Yuzhi shook the flag, a sea of vibrant Dharma flames almost destroyed another sea of fireworks, and the last remnants of Nanming were devoured, and half of them were wrapped in the Sumeru wind, making it completely collapse into blood and demon dust, and then faint in the heaven and earth.
In front of Chun Yuzhi, there was only the old Danxia mother who had a withered breath and even some cloaks.
Behind her head, there was a crumbling round of Daoguo mirror wheel, and the gilded Shenhua inside seemed to be dried up, and with it, on the hollow jade pot held by Danxia's mother, the carved cloud patterns that were originally hollowed out were all crumbled into jade chips, which dispersed with the wind and did not exist, and the edges and corners of the bottom of the square pot were even more shattered, and then through the "loophole" at the bottom, a crack ran throughout.
This is the natal weapon.
The scars on the appearance of this hollow jade pot almost mean the current situation of Danxia's old mother's round Dao fruit.
Then, in the next moment, when she could hear the still slightly sharp voice of Danxia's old mother, Chun Yuzhi finally squinted her eyes, and there was a kind of anger that seemed to be gratuitous, and this moment evaporated from Chun Yuzhi's mind.
And at this moment, it was the collision of the raging sea of fire that came to an end in an instant, and the Sumeru storm that was originally manifested also disappeared at this moment, so the heavy curtain that originally ran between heaven and earth disappeared.
The scene behind it can be truly seen by the world.
And the first thing that happened when Zhu Xiu looked at it, it was Chun Yuzhi, who was very angry, and raised the golden and red banner flag in his hand with one hand, and slammed it down in the direction of Danxia's old mother.
It was like at the level of fighting methods, raising his hand high, and then throwing a slap.
In the raging wind, the remnants of the Sumeru storm were wrapped in the Phoenix Dao Fire, and suddenly the figure of Danxia's old mother was enveloped in it.
In an instant, he was really defeated in the process of such a fight, and because of a defeat, and now his breath is constantly withering and decadent, with an unprecedented embarrassed attitude, all the qi and charm of his whole body have withered to the Danxia old mother who can enter the realm of Jindan, and suddenly under the banner of this flag, she was beaten alive.
And it was with this stumble that it also came to an abrupt end, as well as the sound of noise that bordered on chatter.
followed by Chun Yuzhi's scolding voice.
"Enough! Old pious woman! Chatter, like a shrew! Take out some of the spirit of the master of the Tingchang Mountain Dojo! Don't come, and then teach the poor to look down on you! ”
This is the scene and picture that the cultivators in the world have seen in the moment when the curtain is lifted.
And it was at this moment that the old mother Danxia, who was chattering endlessly, suddenly stopped all her body movements, and then ignored the withered cultivation breath, but was furious, glaring at Chun Yuzhi.
"Looking down on the old body? Chun Yuzhi, an outcast under her grandmother, look down on her? You deserve it too! I'm not reconciled! What kind of talent did you have in the past, what kind of background, can grandma still not know? Once the sun is restored, once the door of the enlightenment realm is opened, it is already a great creation!
Want to teach me the Tao and the Fa? Want to refresh me? Want to compete with the old body? Chun Yuzhi, you are far behind! Grandma is just not reconciled! It seems that a bird like you, who only knows how to find the sycamore to perch on, can have such a creation!
It's me, it's me who looks down on you! ”
It seems that in that flash of moment, accompanied by Chun Yuzhi's movements and voice, the slight contempt she showed deeply pierced Danxia's mother's heart, and in an instant, accompanied by Danxia's mother's anger, all the disbelief in the Tao and the law turned into an extremely crazy abuse at this moment, and was pronounced by Danxia's mother.
And when she heard this, Chun Yuzhi was not angry.
On the contrary, she thought more arrogantly, and in the same way, that contemptuous gaze seemed to be permanently manifested at this moment, no longer fleeting.
Chun Yuzhi looked directly at Danxia's mother, and then pointed to the magnificent scene behind him, in the sea of fire, a hundred birds were facing the magnificent scene of the phoenix sun.
"The Tao and Law of the Poor Dao, the talent and heritage, the chance and the creation, are all here!
This is the Tao and the Dharma that I have cultivated, it is my merit, it is my Dao fruit!
I am the one who defeated you with it, high and low, victory and defeat, life and death, all here!
This is the Tao dispute, not that you, an old pious woman, can roar and win. ”
When he said this, Chun Yuzhi raised his hand, and suddenly, the jade seal that was originally hanging three feet above the top suddenly shone brightly.
"Old pious woman, I know you look down on me, I know you looked down on me from the very beginning! You think that you are the only one in the world who is worthy of inheriting the legal system of the Danqing Yuan Sect, and you think that no matter how well you teach, in this huge court and Chang Mountain, except for you, there are all the scum that defiles the Dao system of the Danqing Yuan Sect......
You are thinking about the rebuilding of the sect, and you are almost crazy thinking about it.
So you don't hesitate when you give up the poor road, how many years of master-apprentice friendship in your eyes is not as good as the micro end of the avenue competition, Chun Yu family, Yan family, how many disciples, in your eyes, is just a consumable that can be calculated!
Even when you were just fighting to the death, you still regarded yourself as orthodox, and you were still refuting the Taoism and heritage of the poor Dao? What reason and qualifications do you have to look down on the poor?
See what it is! I am already the only master of the Danqing Yuan Sect in these Nine Heavens and Ten Lands!
Old pious woman, I understand! Poor Dao is not an outcast under your door! You—the outcast of the Wudan Qingyuan Sect! ”
When the words fell, the moment Chun Yuzhi raised the banner in his hand high, in an instant, the majestic power of the Supreme Dao Fire poured into the Qiankun Dharma Furnace and condensed on this banner.
Suddenly, the purple-gold flagpole seemed to turn red because of it.
It was also at this moment that the thunderous blow fell suddenly.
Boom –
It's just that at this moment, when the gilded Shenhua shone into the heavens and the earth in the moment it was shattered, there were still those broken jade chips wrapped in it.
What Chun Yuzhi hit was not Danxia's mother, but her natal magic weapon, the hollowed-out jade pot.
It was also at this moment that Danxia's old mother's cultivation aura completely fell into the Jindan realm.
"The cause and effect of the Fa you preached in the past years have been returned!"
Perhaps, Chun Yuzhi, who was really arrogant and mean in the past, will not hesitate to kill the killer at this moment.
It's just that today's Chun Yuzhi is not the same as she was in the past, the once wanton and fierce Chun Yuzhi has long been smoothed out in Chu Weiyang's tenderness.
It seems that at this moment, when I saw the withering and embarrassment of Danxia's mother, when all those words of relief were announced, the hatred of the past had completely disappeared.
And after this, perhaps, the old mother of Danxia, who is still breathing, is the real torture for her.
But at this moment, after all the sad expressions were revealed, Danxia's mother wanted to show a peaceful smile at this moment.
But before she could really grin, Danxia's mother had already burst into tears first.
"The head of the Danqing Yuan Sect ......"
"Girl, how can the old body give you the opportunity to continue to humiliate the old body......"
"From now on, Tingchang Mountain is yours......"
"I didn't think about it...... Dao Ting Chang...... It's ...... I don't think about it......"
With the last murmuring rhyme exhaled from the mouth of Danxia's mother, Danxia's mother, who had cut herself off in an instant, finally lost her vitality and ended completely cold.
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Once accompanied by the clouds returning to the evening green, still accompanied by the sound of the sunset and autumn.
The infinite Danqing hand in the world can't be painted with a sad heart.
(End of chapter)