Chapter 522: Taishan preaches

The Tao Te Ching is a masterpiece compiled by Lao Tzu after entering the world and traveling in the world.

He expounded the worldly road in all its aspects in the simplest language and metaphors, and it is the culmination of his life's achievements.

The influence on the Taoist scriptures of later generations is far-reaching, and no one can match it.

Tang Hao sat on the top of Mount Tai, Nuwa and Fuxi stood on both sides, and Qinghe sat together.

He looked solemn and tried to understand the content of the Bible as he prepared to speak.

Tang Hao was surprised to find.

Since he came into contact with the practice, those words that were originally obscure and difficult to understand have been re-understood by him in a new way.

Around Mount Tai, one by one looked at Tang Hao, even if no one thought that he could say anything useful, there were still people who wanted to give it a try, hoping to get something.

Looking at the eyes of those people, Tang Hao also turned his head to look at Taiqing, his eyes were full of sympathy.

Being looked at by Tang Hao like this, Taiqing's heart was also straight, and he always had a bad premonition haunting his heart.

"What's going on? Why is it so uneasy, as if something very important is about to be lost. ”

His face was full of suspicion, and at this time, Tang Hao had already spoken.

"The Tao is also the Tao, but the Tao is not the constant Tao; The name can be named, and the name is not constant. ”

"Nameless, the beginning of all things; famous, the mother of all things is also ......"

As soon as Tang Hao spoke, countless figures in heaven and earth were suddenly stunned, and their gaze at Tang Hao changed a little.

Everyone didn't have much hope for Tang Hao before, but no one expected that just a few words of the Heavenly Sage would make people feel a trace of inexplicable Dao rhyme.

Many people's eyes lit up, and their gaze became more and more focused.

It seems like...... It's kind of interesting!

Tang Hao preached the Taoist scriptures while interspersing his own feelings in them.

Before he got the box, he was just a broken shop. The money earned in a month is not enough to eat a mouthful of hot food, except for rent, water and electricity, and there is no understanding of the Tao Te Ching.

Even after getting the box, he embarked on the path of cultivation, and controlled the life and death of countless living beings in his hands.

But he was still ignorant of the so-called Tao.

Until now.

The moment the Tao Te Ching was spoken, it seemed that the entire avenue of the desolation was resonating with him.

Around, everyone was listening attentively, and some of the original subtle discussions disappeared, and only Tang Hao's voice was left in the entire world.

The plants, trees, mountains and rocks seem to be infected by it, and a faint layer of inexplicable charm is shrouded in it.

It's only too clear, and the more you listen to it, the more it's not a taste.

In just a few words, he understood that the importance of the way preached by God was definitely no less important than the gossip of Qiankun, and even he could get a lot of gains from this sermon.

It's just that......

What's going on with that feeling of getting more and more uncomfortable?

"The Tao Cup, use it and make a difference. Yuanhe, like the sect of all things. ”

"Frustrate its sharpness, resolve its disputes, and its light, and its dust......"

"Heaven and earth are unkind, all things are dogs, saints are unkind, people are dogs......"

As the sermon deepened, the heavenly beings involuntarily sat up straight, and their expressions became extremely solemn and solemn.

Around Mount Tai, the creatures of all races gathered more and more, and they were obsessed with the sound of the Great Dao from Tang Hao's mouth.

There were a lot of fights for a position, and there were even some wild would-be saints.

But no matter how angry they fought, they always tried their best to restrain their strength.

After all, on such an occasion, no one would dare to offend the heavens, let alone those who had gradually become fanatical.

They even felt that if they offended the wrath of the people here, even the Dao Fruit of the Quasi-Saint would not be able to protect them, and they would be torn apart alive.

Between heaven and earth.

A faint gaze quietly appeared.

Yuan Shi stood in the void, frowning slightly.

"Hmph, what bullshit is that the world is unkind, and the saints are unkind! Heaven and earth will also favor those who are born in orthodoxy, and saints also prefer things that are righteous, so how can the idea of the unity of all things come from. ”

He scoffed at the idea, but heard it with relish from afar.

Heaven and earth are all equal.

This is actually similar to the idea that I have no class to teach.

The other side.

In the endless chaotic void, a light in the eyes was extinguished, crossing countless realms, endless distances, and falling on top of Dongyue Taishan.

"The whole article only talks about some things that are not fought for benevolence and righteousness, and things that are governed by inaction, and all the races and all things in heaven and earth are originally about a struggle, and Pangu fought for three thousand avenues before he could establish a flood and famine, but you are here to promote such thoughts. God, God, you have changed. ”

Some of Tang Hao's words are actually unacceptable to many people.

But even so, countless living beings still listened to it with relish. After all, in addition to these, Tang Hao's preaching really clarified the essence and pointed directly to the hearts of the people.

And above the nine skies.

Even Hongjun couldn't help but show up and listen to the sound of the avenue that he had never heard before.

Tang Hao didn't pay attention to it.

He only preached, he only understood the word.

After the sermon, his original saintly body became much fuller at this time, and even the breath on his body was more in line with the desolate world and the avenue.

This has many people secretly frightened.

When the saints of God are preaching, they are actually enlightening.

And his benefits may far outweigh those of everyone present.

"Good is like water, water benefits all things and there is a ......"

"Five colors make people colorblind...... Too up, down knows what ......"

The further you go, the more obvious the changes between heaven and earth become.

Countless rhymes surged.

Mountains and rivers resonate, rivers and rivers resonate; The lion and tiger are silent, and the insects and birds are silent.

Even the wind that blew poured into the dense forest of Mount Tai and refused to continue.

I don't know when it began, the entire Dongyue Taishan was shrouded in a layer of brilliance, and the light was quite soft.

Although it is not bright, it can be seen from an endless distance.

Countless creatures couldn't help but approach that side, like a group of pilgrims.

The gaze of the Heavenly Beings looking at Tang Hao also became more and more respectful and reverent.

Hearing the highlights, many people even bowed down to Tang Hao.

This moment.

Countless powers of faith poured out from the bodies of many living beings and converged towards Tang Hao's location.

The other side.

The more you listen to it, the more it doesn't taste good.

God preached the scriptures in Mount Tai, although he also gained something, he also gained something.

But he just felt uncomfortable.

It was as if something that originally belonged to him was being stolen by someone in front of him, and that feeling made him feel very uncomfortable.

But he knew it well.

Although he traveled through the heavens and all the worlds, and enlightened all the peoples.

But with his current understanding of the Great Dao, he would never be able to say such a truth, and he would never be able to say such subtle words.

He was very uncomfortable.

But he didn't know what was so uncomfortable about him.

Xuandu on the side looked at his master.

He always felt that the master who had always been calm seemed extremely restless today.

In front of such a subtle Taoist scripture, the master could not sit still.

Could it be that even saints are jealous of the talents of others?

He couldn't help but remind:

"Master, although you don't like God, but God's words are reasonable, every word, I think you should let go of personal grievances, let go of jealousy and jealousy, and concentrate on seeking the Tao."

"You want to say it?"

Xuandu reversed Tiangang's words, making Taiqing break the gong in a second, and suddenly glared at Xuandu viciously.

You don't understand what I'm going through, and how tormented it is.

Seeing Shizun's appearance, Xuandu sighed heavily.

Eh, saints are only human beings after all!

Master, you've changed!

He no longer paid attention to the master and continued to listen to the lecture by himself.

The Taoist scripture is only less than 10,000 words, but Tang Hao has been speaking on the top of Mount Tai for half a year.

Half a year later.

Mount Tai is full of grass and trees, and the rhyme flows.

It was already a strange mountain, but now it has become even more extraordinary, and this mountain even gives people the illusion that it is about to ascend to the Tao.

Many living beings have entered a deep epiphany during this half-year sermon, and their bodies are surrounded by rich Taoist rhyme.

Some are promoted on the spot.

All nations and souls have benefited greatly from this sermon.

One afternoon half a year later.

Tang Hao said slightly:

"Dao Heng is nameless, if the Hou King keeps it, all things will be self-transformed. I want to do it, and I will make it a nameless simplicity. The town is nameless and simple, and the husband will not be disgraced. If you don't insult the quiet, heaven and earth will be righteous. ”

……

The last sentence fell, and the whole heaven and earth suddenly stopped.

Above the sky, the wind and clouds are surging.

Around the sea, the sky is full of raging waves.

Countless creatures woke up from their epiphany, and their breath soared.

There are also some creatures whose bloodlines have mutated, getting closer and closer to the origin of heaven and earth, and more and more in line with the Great Dao of the Universe.

Bang.

The heavens shook.

Countless avenues fell from above the nine heavens, like a rain of avenues, blessing all things.

At this moment, even the Heavenly Dao appeared a phantom above the Nine Heavens.

The broken avenues were quickly filled.

At this moment, the desolate world entered a higher level.

The top of Mount Tai.

Several sacred stones selected by Nuwa emit colorful divine light.

These five-colored divine stones rushed into the sky and flew towards the hideous cracks.

The stones shine with ten thousand rays of light.

Illuminated by the sun, the hideous cracks began to heal rapidly.

Countless paths appear to blend.

And these Dao were all in Nuwa's hands, and she was shocked to find that when she used her harvest to mend the heavens after listening to Tang Hao's sermon, it actually caused a crack in her Sage Dao Fruit.

But that's not a bad thing.

She could sense that inside that crack was a more perfect, even a complete Dao Fruit.

Because of the influence of the heavens, she began to transform from a puppet saint of the Heavenly Dao to a true saint.

Although it can't be achieved overnight, it is an opportunity for her.

Nuwa turned her head to look at Tang Hao, her eyes full of brilliance.

This guy may really be able to bring about a different change.

Lao Tzu on the other side looked bitter.

Each of the heavenly beings in the desolation has gained a lot, and they are extremely happy.

Only too clear.

But after Tang Hao finished preaching, he felt as if he was missing a big piece of his life, and it was an extremely important piece.

It made him want to cry without tears.

Is it really that you are too jealous?

In addition, some creatures began to ask:

"God saint, the way you preach has always emphasized quiet and inaction, convincing people with reason, and convincing people with virtue! But you should understand that the strong in the desolate world are respected, and many times they don't want anyone to sit down and reason properly. ”

Tang Hao looked at the person who spoke and said with a smile:

"My generation of monks, if the reason really doesn't make sense, you can also use some strength."