Chapter 242: With the addition of luck, the poor road doesn't mind the world being turned upside down! 【Three Watches】

"Purple Qi from the East? Purple gas from the east? ”

Seeing this scene, Maoshan's six heritages changed drastically, and when he turned his head to look at Lin Heng, who had realized on the sea, a look of awe had already appeared on his face.

It must be known that in Taoism, there have been such visions, but they are the real Taoist ancestors!

Legend has it that Lao Tzu sent a letter to Guguan in the west, and the purple gas came 30,000 miles from the east.

The world will no longer see its trace, but will only be regarded as a guest in a foreign land.

But who doesn't know the children of the Daomen, the so-called westward Hanguguan is actually going to the sky and returning to the body of the Dao ancestor!

Now that Lin Heng has broken through, he has also attracted billowing purple qi.

Maoshan heritage, how can you not be shocked?

"This is not the Ascension to the Great Thousand Immortal Realm, but why did it attract such a vision?"

They were suspicious in their hearts, speculating in all sorts of ways, and they all looked at each other and said:

"Could it be that he will be the master of my earthly Dao system?"

The six of them looked serious and thoughtful.

And in the distance, many great cultivators who had been chasing from Maoshan were also shocked at this moment.

"Purple Qi from the east, in Taoism, it seems to be an extremely sacred vision, right?"

"It seems that Zhang Daoling, the patriarch of Longhu Mountain, soared back then, and there was no such wonder!"

"What is the origin of this Breeze Viewer? Could it be true, as many people speculate, that he is the reincarnation of a Taoist sage? ”

"By the way, he's not going to be ascending now, is he?"

Someone was surprised, and his eyes were full of excitement.

It has been 600 years since Wudang Zhang Zhenren in the world, and there has never been a person who has ascended.

If such a big scene could be seen today, it would be in vain for them to risk their lives to get here.

But soon, there was an ancient being shaking his head.

"It's not Ascension."

"How can a person who has ascended not survive the immortal tribulation?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned.

……

At that time, the people in the city were all kneeling down to Lin Heng.

They didn't understand anything about cultivation, they just watched the Dao Chief's body surrounded by immortal qi, and there was a rolling purple qi in the eastern sky.

The people, who already revered in their hearts, naturally respected Lin Heng more like a god.

This also made Lin Heng's mind float through a large number of subtitles with increased prestige for a long time.

Of course, at this time, he was immersed in his feelings.

I don't have time to pay attention to the rest.

Along with Lin Heng's recitation, the purple qi from the east was absorbed into his body.

His body and soul have been sublimated again and again.

Gradually, in Lin Heng's body, the atmospheric luck of the Dao Gate was born!

[Congratulations to the host for successfully breaking through to the realm of heaven and man!] 】

[Congratulations to the host, successfully breaking through to the double of heaven and man!] 】

[Congratulations to the host, you have successfully broken through to the Triple Heaven!] 】

[Congratulations to the host for successfully breaking through to the Quadruple of Heaven and Man!] 】

Lin Heng finally exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, in his deep eyes, there is a faint rebirth of all things, and the sun and the moon rotate.

Lin Heng silently looked around, his gaze swept over everyone's body.

For some reason, he saw things he couldn't see.

That's luck!

Everyone has a faint luck.

Lin Heng closed his eyes and felt himself.

Suddenly found that he had great luck.

Even if the six patriarchs of Maoshan Mountain, as well as the cultivators who watched cautiously from afar, and even the people in the city who worshiped him, all of them were not enough to compare with him!

"It's unbelievable......"

Lin Heng couldn't help but be amazed.

This wave of promotion to celestial beings brought about amazing changes that he had not expected before.

"Slaying the corpse is definitely not enough for me to break through to this level!"

"It's those purple ......"

"Purple qi comes from the east, luck increases!"

Lin Heng figured out this section with joy from the bottom of his heart.

Although he still didn't know how much benefit he would have if he added his luck, one thing was for sure, whether it was his physical body or his divine soul strength, it far exceeded the level that this realm should have!

It is no exaggeration to say that even if there is no immortal law and immortal soldiers now, Lin Heng can use his fists to smash the corpse's world-famous body!

Lin ...... Lin Daoyou! ”

The six Maoshan descendants greeted them, and they suddenly didn't know what to call this young Taoist priest, and their tones couldn't help but give birth to reverence.

"Congratulations!"

After the six of them looked at each other, they all congratulated Lin Hengji.

Lin Heng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly returned the salute: "The six seniors don't want to be like this. ”

"No, in the cultivation, the one who achieves it comes first, and it should be so."

The attitude of the six people was a little resolute, and in their hearts, they had already tacitly acquiesced that the person in front of them was the master of the Dao system in the world.

Lin Heng was a little helpless, his eyes looked in the direction that Jigong had left before, and after thinking for a while, he looked towards the six people:

"Poor Dao still has some confusion, and I want to find the living Buddha Jigong."

"I want to take the first step, and I hope the six seniors will forgive me."

"It's okay, it's okay, Lin Daoyou just cares." The six of them said in unison.

Lin Heng no longer was polite, said goodbye, and then turned into a streamer and swept through the city, wanting to find the monk Najigong.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they reached the sky above the city, countless people below were shouting.

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief, etc."

Lin Heng stopped and looked down with a little doubt.

Immediately, someone prayed with a face full of pleading: "Now in troubled times, we have no power to restrain the chicken, may I ask if your White Cliff Mountain has been unsealed, can we go and be blessed by you?" ”

Lin Heng was stunned, and after a deep groan, he said loudly:

"You are all subjects of the Empire, and in these troubled times, you should follow the arrangements of the Empire."

"As for the poor ......"

"Now that the demons from all directions are rising, and there are too many enemies in the poor road, Baiya Mountain is no longer a pure place, and I am afraid it is not a place of protection."

"So ......"

The rest speaks for itself.

When countless people heard this, they couldn't help but show disappointment on their faces, but no one forced anything.

Over the years, Taoism has declined.

They have never made any dedication to Taoism, and they have even slandered Taoism.

On the contrary, it is this Taoist who never cares about secular words, and repeatedly goes down the mountain to kill demons.

How can it be regarded as benevolent and righteous......

Today's refusal is also reasonable.

"But ......"

Lin Heng suddenly spoke again, and the eyes of the audience instantly gathered.

He said in a deep voice: "Poor Dao will go to the empire in person later, no matter what, he will definitely give everyone a place to live and shelter." ”

"If anyone is in his position, he does not seek ...... government"

Lin Heng paused, his eyes were slightly cold, and the flat ground suddenly exploded into thunder.

A sonorous promise resounded throughout the city.

"If someone is in his position and does not seek his own government, the poor road does not mind the world being turned upside down!"

The voice fell.

Lin Heng disappeared.

Millions of people looked at each other, and then they all bowed down in the direction of Lin Heng's disappearance.

The six foundations of Maoshan were briefly confused, and then they looked at each other and smiled, and muttered with emotion:

"The master of the Dao system of the world, he has to be!"

Taoism retreats from the world and cultivates immortals, and never strives for fame and fortune.

But this does not mean that Taoism has no temper.

Why has the fortune dynasty always dared to make Buddhism bigger, and did not dare to let Taoism flourish too much?

There is only one reason.

That is when the people of Lebanon can't eat and can't survive.

Taoism is really angry!

(End of chapter)