Chapter 52 is a great change in the Three Realms

The voice of Dao Ancestor Xuantong is reverberating left and right, asking the heart, only this heart can be seen observably, inside and outside the Six Realms, there are not only a few people who can hear this voice, Yin Zhenren retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes to look ahead, and urged the strange beast carriage to move forward, the sound of the horse's hooves was crisp and unhurried.

"Is the situation going to get bigger again......"

He thought.

Looking at the surrounding trees and the peaceful world, his expression was faintly sad.

In the carriage of the carriage, Yang Jiao fell asleep holding his sister, but Yang Jian, even on this somewhat bumpy road, still sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, breathing and puffing, on the front side of the carriage, Zhuang Zhou wrapped his hands behind his head, biting a willow branch in his mouth, biting one end of his teeth, biting the skin of the willow branch, chewing the branch inside, oozing a bitter taste.

"Sanqing Festival, are you going to Uncle Shi?"

"No, no."

Yin Zhenren closed his eyes and said lightly: "The Three Qing Dao Ancestral Dharma will be above the Supreme Luo Heaven. ”

"At that time, there were many immortals, and maybe some old people were there."

"I don't want to be involved with them anymore."

"As for the preaching of the scriptures, the way of the ancestors of the Three Qing Daoists is mysterious, but it is not beneficial to me; I went to the heavens of Daluo, but there were many disputes, I was unclear, and it was useless to go. ”

"That's ......"

"Then I'll accompany you, uncle, Heaven, I'm not so interested."

Zhuang Zhou replied lazily.

The carriage moved slowly and leisurely.

Everywhere else, those who heard about the Sanqing Puja were either happy or worried, but most of them were preparing for the puja after the 7749th day.

At the junction of the human world and the country of all souls, on a very handsome mountain range, I don't know when there was a simple Taoist temple, a young Taoist, but he was born handsome, his face was as white as jade, his eyebrows were handsome, he raised his eyes slightly, and said to himself: "Is the Sanqing Dharma ......?"

He shook his head and said to the two children he had just taken in front of him, "You two, practice hard. ”

"Alright, don't eat the fruit."

He took the fruit from the hands of the two children lightly, and looked at the two little children staring at him with two large bags of tears in their eyes, and put the pear to his mouth without changing his face and took a big bite, so that the eyes of the children over there were almost full of tears.

"Woooooooooo......oo Master! ”

"Fruit, fruit!"

The Taoist said lightly: "Practice first, for such a long time, the way of vomiting has not been introduced, and I know how to eat fruits, eat fruits, and practice carefully for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, all of which are only guarding a fruit tree, beating fruits, and eating fruits." ”

As he spoke, he took a bite of fruit.

Looking at the two little guys' eyes with two bags of tears, I was quite happy.

Well, I finally understand why the green-shirted snake always wanted to snatch the fruit of the poor road.

The fruit that is snatched from others is always better than the fruit that you have gathered.

If you are still eating the fruit in front of the little ones who have been robbed of it.

Looking at their two big bags of tears, they couldn't do anything.

The deliciousness of this fruit is simply increased several times......

The man paused, and then realized that he had begun to understand Fuxi's scumbag snake.

No, even beyond Fuxi!

Back then, Fu Xi just robbed him of one of the fruits.

And now he snatched two little guys.

So the young Taoist showed a trace of disgust in his eyes.

It must have been Fuxi who influenced me!

He immediately ate two mouthfuls of fruit, instructed his disciple's cultivation, put the two stupid little guys in a good posture again, and thought of making the concentration of vitality in this place several times that of the rest of the place, and admonished: "But you must practice hard, and you must not be lazy." ”

"After seven seven and forty-nine days, as a teacher, at the invitation of the Three Qing Dao Ancestors, he will go to the Miluo Palace in the Heaven of Da Luo, listen to the Fa, and tell about the mixed Yuan Dao fruit, and then maybe he will not be in the mountains in January or two."

"The two of you don't practice diligently, but they go to the mountains and fields to pick fruits."

"When you are a teacher at your age, you will not only have fruits and fruits in your head like you, but at that time, cultivation was hard."

"If you wait like this, I will not be in this mountain at that time, if some jackals, tigers, leopards, mountain demons and the like, for example, monkeys and other dexterous ones, sneak up the mountain, take the two of you off, and whip them first? Then put the two of you in the oil pan and fry it, and feed it directly to the pigs? ”

So the two little Taoist boys were so scared that they hugged each other and shivered.

Since he was a child, he was also a young Taoist who was pulled by Fu Xi single-handedly, and smiled slightly.

I think this can always scare these two little guys.

Looking at the sky, he looked gentle, and said, "Breeze, bright moon." ”

The two little Taoist boys who were trembling together raised their heads, confused:

"Huh? Master......"

The young Taoist paused, and said gently: "You have to practice hard, only after practicing can you live a long life, only then can you go to more and farther places, to see more things, and don't feel bitter." ”

"Some people can't even choose the path of cultivation."

He reached out and patted the hair of his two disciples.

Qingfeng Mingyue leaned into Master's arms and said, "Master, have you thought of anyone?" ”

"No ......"

The young Taoist smiled gently, lowered his eyes, and looked down at the bottom of this mountain, a few decades ago, the young King Qin and the mighty King fought all the way to the border of the human race and the demon race, this is he who has been trapped in the palace all his life, and he has been to the farthest and farthest place in this life, the Taoist lowered his eyes and said softly:

"I didn't think about anyone, and no one will come again."

The wind blows, the trees in the mountains shake like waves, and inside the Taoist temple, the young Taoist teaches his disciples to practice.

Outside the Taoist temple, there is peace, and a pair of couplets is hidden in the deep mountains and old forests.

And said——[Immortal Immortal Mansion]

And the road - [with the sky with the longevity of the Taoist family]

………………

In the pure realm of the Buddha country, Amitabha Buddha looked at the Bodhi tree and the Bodhi fruit that had faintly shown signs of ripening since the Taiyi God came.

In the end, I decided not to go to the Three Cleans Festival.

But the Sanqing Dao Ancestor, the status is extremely high, extremely detached, if you don't go, wouldn't it be a shame on the Sanqing Dao Ancestor, so he thought about it for a long time, hesitated for seven or eight days, and still wrote a decree to the Nanhai Guanyin Master.

Let this great bodhisattva take his place and go to this three-clear puja to talk about it.

Amitabha Buddha let go of his hand, let this decree emit a streamer, turned into a light soaring into the sky, disappeared, Nanhai Guanyin came here to ask, the old Buddha himself wants to do penance, Nanhai Guanyin has always been the most gentle, and the Taoist relationship is good, and the heavenly court also has contacts, the Sanqing Dharma, but it is just right.

Avalokiteshvara had no objection to this, but was curious why Amitabha Buddha didn't go, and asked:

"The Taoist ancestor preached the Dharma, the mystery is incomparable, even if I am a Buddha, listening to the Taoist ancestor's preaching, there will be a sense of great enlightenment, and since the ancient years, the three Qing Taoist ancestors may have a gap to preach the Dharma, but so clearly, it is the first time that the three Taoist ancestors held a Dharma meeting together."

"Isn't this a supreme opportunity for cultivators?"

"Why didn't Amitabha Buddha go?"

"With the understanding of the foundation of the Buddha, it is necessary to have great enlightenment."

Amitabha Buddha shook his head slowly, his eyes were faintly stagnant, not as agile as before, and said:

"I haven't yet understood the Dharma, isn't it a big mistake to go to the Tao to understand the Dharma?"

"No, no."

"I want to continue to understand the wonder of Bodhi and the high level of Buddhism here."

He muttered something, Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but be stunned, the old Buddha in front of him was the most enlightened among the Buddhas in the past, often saying that all the Dharma is the Dharma, and the Dharma is a word, then it is for all good to be pursued, and all evil is not done, but what he said today is faintly different.

It seems to be a little obsessed and confused.

But when Guanyin looked at him again, he didn't see even the slightest difference on his face.

I thought of it again, the realm of Amitabha Buddha was far higher than myself.

Maybe it's just overthinking.

So he put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk obeys the law." ”

Amitabha Buddha also said: "The Three Qing Dharma Meeting, it is rare to convene, and you go to the Buddha country, take the pure glass, take the blue lotus, the white lotus, and the red lotus each 300 flowers, and some pure things, and send them to the heaven of Daluo to congratulate you." ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva agreed one by one.

Then he flew away on the lotus flower, and Amitabha Buddha watched the Buddha's light go away.

He slowly withdrew his gaze, looked at the Bodhi tree in front of him, and said to himself: "My Buddha is merciful, although the Sanqing Dharma will be high, the old monk must guard this ancient Bodhi tree, comprehend the Dharma, and have an epiphany. ”

"Otherwise, if my master and Buddha return, and no one is in front of him, it will not be good, and it will not be possible."

"That's right, that's right."

He muttered in his mouth, and sat down in front of the Bodhi tree, his expression withered, and it seemed to be different from the agility of the past.

The branches of the Bodhi tree spread, pure and free, under the trees, it seems that the shadow of the Buddha can be seen, which is true.

Amitabha Buddha actually had a trace of delusion in his heart.

He knew the real reason why he didn't leave here.

The bodhi fruit is about to ripen.

Such a heavy treasure can be called the convergence of countless Buddhas in the entire Buddhist sect, it is the highest treasure, and its value is even greater than the entire Buddha country combined.

It's mine!

The wind blows through the Bodhi leaves rubbing against each other, the sound is like a wave, the old Buddha sits under the tree, under the tree, it seems to be seen that the Buddha is looking at himself gently, seeing the shadow of the Buddha is pure and comfortable, and the corners of his mouth are smiling, that he is the Buddha.

The face, the breath, the sitting on the lotus platform, the Buddha clothes, the chanting of Buddhist scriptures.

Not the Buddha.

Who else could it be?

Not the Buddha.

Who else could it be?!

……………………

Zhenwu Fuzhong.

The gods will come and go, quite lively, the immortal officials surround a circle, looking at this open space, Wang Lingguan and the giant spirit god wrestling, the giant spirit god is huge, the strength is also extremely strong, can split the mountain and break the mountain, among the immortals and gods, it can be regarded as an extremely strong person, but it is not Wang Lingguan's opponent.

After a few rounds, he was suppressed by Wang Lingguan by brute force.

Immediately, Wang Lingguan, who was of ordinary stature, suddenly burst out of strength, and his arms flickered, but he mentioned the Giant Spirit God.

Directly threw this god general away, and I don't know where he went.

During this battle, they were only allowed to use their own strength, but after the battle, they could use their own magical means, and the immortals and gods were not worried about the safety of the giant spirit god, and cheered together, admiring the methods of this king spirit official, and stepped forward to laugh and say hello.

In the corridor, the Taoist man wearing ink-colored regular clothes and jade crown and hair watched this contest and walked to the pavilion in the mansion at will-

Seven or eight days have passed since the incident in the sea of blood, and the huge turmoil was quickly suppressed by the news of the Sanqing Festival, and the immortals and gods were all curious about what Dao mysteries the Sanqing Festival would preach, and they were also curious about what news the Sanqing Dao Ancestor would announce, and they were quite eager.

"I don't know if the Three Qing Dao Ancestors will accept apprentices again this time."

"I am also very talented, if I can be favored by the Sanqing Dao Ancestor, the road ahead will be much easier."

"Hahaha, what do you think, it is difficult to get started with the Sanqing Dao Ancestor, and it is easy to get the entry of the Shangqing lineage, but if you want to get the attention of the Lingbao Daojun, the difficulty is not inferior to the other two, after the entry, the responsibility is in the body, and there are many calamities, although it is a matter of glorious lintel, think about it carefully, but it is not so simple."

"Haha, that's true."

Qi Wufu walked past these immortals who were eagerly discussing with each other.

During this period of time, he has seen a lot of such discussions, but most of them will avoid him, and after Qi Wufu's cultivation is stable, he is trying to cultivate the Qi of the Imperial Venerable, trying to control this extremely high and powerful force more calmly, but unfortunately, there is no progress.

It seems that for the power of this Imperial Venerable, whether it is the previous True Monarch Limit or the current peak of the Great Product, there is no difference, the True Monarch Limit will not affect the operation and mobilization of this force, and the peak of the Great Product will also not be able to make this force stronger and larger.

Under the royal honor, are they all ants......

Qi Wufu muttered to himself in his heart, and had a deeper understanding of the weight and meaning of this sentence.

The right hand paused slightly, and the golden streamer was wrapped between the palms of the fingers, wandering and circulating, turning into the golden lotus seed obtained after a move with the Buddha before, and the lotus seed has its own supernatural Buddha rhyme.

This has been going on for some time.

Or rather, it was until Qi Wufu came into contact with the power of the Imperial Venerable, only the power of the Buddha rhyme in this lotus seed made the power of the Imperial Venerable change, making it run much faster, so it seems that this is likely to be the imperial qi of the Buddha in the primeval era.

At least part of that royal aura.

Only in this way can we explain why this lotus seed can speed up the flow of the imperial qi in Qi Wufu's body, and why the teacher told him that it can be used for reference, but it cannot be devoured, and finally it must be returned to its original owner.

But there is one thing that makes Qi Wufu puzzled-

If this is really the Emperor's Qi.

Then why did the Buddha beat this force out and was cut off by Qi Wufu seizing the opportunity?

Is it that he doesn't care about the power of the Emperor at all? In other words, this power of the Emperor is not the Buddha's.

Qi Wufu flashed a thought in his heart, but he retracted, he turned his hand and put away this lotus seed, and walked forward, he had vaguely seen the pavilion in front of him, and saw the cold figure under the pavilion-

He has an appointment today.

A celestial maiden stood there, saw him coming, stepped forward and saluted solemnly, and said, "I have seen the Emperor Zhenwu." ”

Immediately got up slightly, a smile appeared on his face:

"His Royal Highness the Northern Emperor."

"I'm already waiting for the emperor in front."

(End of chapter)