Yin Xi saluted Duobao: "I've seen Brother Dao!"

Lao Tzu bowed his head and said: "Although you are my registered disciple, you should also have my Taoist inheritance." Listen up. ”

Yin Xi hurriedly leaned over to listen, the more respectful he was, the more polite he was.

Lao Tzu slowly spoke:

"It's a good way, it's a very good way

The name is famous, and the name is not very famous.

Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things.

Therefore, there is often no desire, to see its wonder, and there is often desire, to observe its subtlety.

These two are the same and have different names, the same name is the mystery, the mystery is mysterious, and the door of all wonders.

。。。 ”

Lao Tzu's voice is not subdued, it is as plain as water, and the water waves are not exciting.

The voice of Lao Tzu is like flowing water, all in one go!

The sound of the avenue, the supreme Tao, is manifested in Yin Xi's heart.

Lao Tzu's voice is neither loud nor small, even if it is not far away, it can be heard by other guards. But they only felt that it was just a mysterious scripture, and there was nothing abnormal, and it was not some kind of immortal magic.

But in Yin Xi's ears, these are all the sound of the Great Dao, the sound of the Great Voice, the elephant is invisible, and the Tao is nameless. Fu Wei Dao!

Duobao on the side, listening to it also felt deeply, this kind of sermon and Taoist sound, he was afraid that he would never hear it again in the future.

Duobao has heard the Tao Te Ching more than once, but each time he understands it differently.

This time, he felt that his heart was very quiet, silent.

Maybe there's nothing to worry about. There is nothing to do with the interception of the sect, and there are three quasi-holy and powerful interceptions, which are enough to settle down. He has been on the path of his life, following his teacher to the sky, the teacher's heart is moving, and his son is also moving.

In the Zixiao Palace, Tongtian sat cross-legged and sat under the head of Hongjun Dao Ancestor. His eyes were closed, but his eyelids were fluttering. The teacher was moved, but there was nothing he could do.

Tongtian has been in Zixiao Palace for hundreds of years, and he has known more and more heaven and earth, and the place where he stands is getting higher and higher. The more you know, the more you think, the more you worry, and the less you do.

Outside Hangu Pass, the Tao Te Ching, which has been passed down through the ages, was passed down here in a bland manner, and Yin Xi fell into the sound of the Great Dao, closing his eyes and standing still.

Seeing this, Lao Tzu said, "Let's go." ”

Duobao nodded and took the reins to Yin Xi.

Duobao took a step, and there was still a wisp of mana escaping from his body. Wisps of mana returned to heaven and earth.

Duobao crossed Yin Xi's side, and the wisp of mana that was emitted was collected by Yin Xi.

Duobao didn't care, just led the rope and took the old cow away.

The soldiers defending the city no longer dared to stop them, because the guards knelt down with eight hundred of them, because the guards were the disciples of this person.

The gate of Hangu Pass opened, a young Taoist, a year-old Taoist, and a green cow stepped into the barren land, greeted by the wind, and danced in the sand.

Half of the yellow sand outside the ancient city is rolled up, and the sky and the earth are red and yellow. The figures of the two and a cow disappeared into the Oriental world.

Lao Tzu walked through the Great Zhou, out of the Han Valley in the west, and into the barren in the east. Walking for ten years, ten years of yellow sand, the road encountered countless mountain spirits and ghosts, evil demons and demons, no one dared to move.

Lao Tzu traveled west for ten years, and Yin Xi stood for ten years without moving.

In ten years, Yin Xi has changed from the prime of his forties to a fifty-year-old man and a half-hundred, and after ten years of growth, even his eyebrows have grown a foot and his face has fallen.

Ten years of enlightenment, never entered the Tao, no drinking, no food, no wind, sun, rain and snow.

If it weren't for the maintenance of Duobao's wisp of escaping mana, Yin Xi might have died before he made his debut.

Ten years of enlightenment and hardship, today I will open my eyes and become immortals!

A long sword stands between heaven and earth, formless and incorporeal, only made of qi, only gathered with will.

Yin Xi is a mortal general, he has a love for swords, and he has a special love.

There are 5,000 words of morality, and the avenue is endless, but there is no feasible way, so you can only open up your own way.

Lao Tzu's Tao is the Tao of Wu Wei, the Tao of Wu Wei, no constraint and no limit, the Tao of Lao Tzu is not the Tao of Lao Tzu, but the Tao of the recipient of the word.

Lao Tzu preached, only the way, where the road goes, where the road goes, you need to find and chase.

A hundred miles in the sky above Hangu Pass, the aura gathered, swarming into a cloud, and a long sword stood in front of Xiongguan.

The Taoist has not opened his eyes for ten years, and he has opened his eyes for ten years.

Yin Xi's eyes are like swords, swords are like eyes, into the heart, and the heart is like a sword.

Yin Xi's body is like a sword, the sword is like a body, melting, and the human sword is one.

The clouds are rising, the thunderclouds are rolling, and the immortal thunder is coming.

Yin Xi has no sword in his hand, and his waist sword has an old sword.

Pick it up, unsheath it, and draw out the sword.

A sword comes out, although the sword is an ordinary sword, the person who holds the sword is an extraordinary person.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the sword intent is cold, sword after sword, thunder after thunder.

The thunder continues, and the sword does not stop.

The thunder is broken, and the sword is stopped.

The thunderclouds turned color, and white spiritual rain fell, merging into Yin Xi's body.

There are three thousand ordinary people, and since then he has left him, Yin Xi has become an immortal, a sword immortal, and a sword immortal.

The mortals in Hangu Pass were all shocked and convinced.

Yin Xi relied on the void to resist the wind, looked back and smiled at Hangu Pass, the long sword in his hand came out, with the city as the paper, the sword as the pen, carved five thousand Tao Te Ching, passed down from generation to generation.

Yin Xi wielded his sword to cut the mundane and cut off the red dust. He said abruptly: "I am no longer Yin Xi now." ”

The wind blew and moved his long eyebrows, and he blurted out, and the words came from his heart: "In this case, I am the real person with long eyebrows!"

After that, ride the wind and return to leave the world, and since then the immortals have been farewell, leaving a fairy in the world.

The moral scriptures have been passed down from master to apprentice, and have been passed down in the world since then, showing in the world, there are saints who should rule the world, and the world can not be far away from the high rivers and lakes of the temple, only the love of the saint and the saint of the sage!

Lao Tzu traveled westward, walked for a long time, and came to the southernmost part of Nanzhan Buzhou, Lao Tzu looked at the endless thorn domain in front of him, and said to Duobao: "Let's walk." ”

Duobao received the order.

Duobao Morning Glory stepped on the danying flower road, like a rainbow bridge, standing in the air, four rainbow bridges in all directions, is the only road in this thorny Jedi.

Qingluo looked southwest, and Lao Tzu entered his city.

Qingluo felt a little more relieved in his heart.

Intercepting the 3,000 disciples to beg Lao Tzu was his idea and his calculation.

The gods have passed, the three clears are the three clears after all, and Lao Tzu is the chief of the three clears after all.

If the wound between the three religions is not healed, then he, the troublemaker, will suffer the wrath of the saints.

The friendship of the three religions is ups and downs, before the gods are high, in the gods is a cliff, and after the gods are low.

It takes a long time to explain the things and times, and it takes many years to be cold, but the friendship between the two religions is definitely rising slowly, although it is still negative at this time, but the slow recovery will eventually become positive one day.

Now, Lao Tzu has entered his city, that is, Lao Tzu has recognized him. If Lao Tzu approves of him, he will not blame him for becoming a god.

In this way, only Yuan Shi Tianzun did not let go of him.

Yuan Shi ascended to heaven and left the flood famine, Qingluo also saw it with his own eyes, although he didn't know where the saint went, but he would definitely not easily return to the flood famine.

With the protection of Nuwa Niangniang, Yuan Shi Tianzun will also have some scruples.

Lao Tzu walked into the city that never sleeps, and the prosperity in the city is like a dream of prosperity, and the beauty is incredible.

Lao Tzu got off the green ox and stepped into the city on foot.