Chapter 470: Heavenly Dao Saint Emperor
In the quiet room, the golden lamp was lit, Shi Ji sat opposite the Tianqin Taoist who was dressed in white and covered in time, and a golden five-turn golden pill was suspended between the two.
The two of them each led the Dan fire to refine the gourd, Shi Ji refined the merit jade gourd from her hand, and the Tianqin Taoist sacrificed the newly picked green and yellow gourd.
The essence of the Yingying Lingyu is like a point of light that has been refined out of the jade gourd and rotates around the gourd, and the Tianqin Daoist pinched the magic trick and introduced it, and the little bit of the spiritual jade essence such as the Milky Way jade belt was put into the green and yellow Linghu, and it was endless.
One by one, the light spots on the green and yellow spirit gourd appeared, becoming more and more dense and mysterious......
"Knot!"
The Tianqin Daoist pinched the magic trick and issued an edict.
Hundreds of millions of points of light formed a miniature Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array.
"Go!"
Shi Ji issued an edict!
In a golden light of merit, five meritorious villains babbled and moved with the merit pool.
Boom!
As soon as the meritorious villain left, the dark gray jade gourd that had lost its spirituality shattered into powder.
In the space of the green and yellow spirit treasure with a huge belly, the five meritorious villains looked at the vast starry sky above their heads and opened their mouths slightly.
The new home is a bit big!
A small stream of time flows, pouring into the pool of merit, but there is no splash, and time is not water.
The five little dots found a little bit smaller than them, a shivering blurred light and shadow, instinctively afraid.
The five meritorious little people surrounded the little ones of light and shadow that were not as big as their little fingers.
I looked at it for a long time, and I studied it curiously for a long time.
"Babbling ......"
"Babbling babbling ......"
The five meritorious villains frowned and argued.
"Babble!"
It's finally decided.
A little man of merit ran to the small merit pool, picked up some merit wine, and ran back again.
"Babble!"
The little merit villain brought his little hand to the little light and shadow, and the other four merit villains stared at it without blinking.
"Babble!"
Drink!
Finally squeak...... The merit wine in the hands of the meritorious villain is gone.
"Babbling, babbling!"
The five meritorious little people jumped and jumped up and rejoiced.
This is how the sixth spirit spirit of the merit star time and time is fed up.
Shi Ji opened his mouth and swallowed the golden pill into his stomach, and the Tianqin Daoist handed over the merit star time and yin gourd.
Shi Ji stretched out his hand to take it, looked at it inside and out, and was very satisfied.
Defense Lingbao, Merit Lingbao, Acquired Spiritual Treasure, but not the Acquired Merit Lingbao, a bit complicated, like her cultivation, to be seen separately.
"Fellow Daoists work hard. ”
"It should. ”
Time passed, and the Tianqin Dao people turned into the Qin Dao and hung on the back of Shi Ji's head, but they did not enter the entrance.
Shi Ji walked out of the quiet room with a woody moonlight husk that felt good, which was the nickname she gave to the meritorious stars and time husks.
It's not a good match for the daimyo, but it's good.
I went to the tea garden, the camellia was still pink, and I went to the stone garden again, and when I came out, there was a string of stones behind my buttocks.
Let's go out and let the wind out!
The wind in Skull Mountain is good.
In the listening rain pavilion, there is a piano table, a book table, a tea table, a reclining chair, there is Taichu on the piano table, there is a jade slip and a carving knife on the book table, the tea set on the tea table is complete, and there are immortals on the reclining chair.
There is laughter on the mountain road and flowers at the bottom of the mountain.
The wind can come, and the rain can pass.
Or a song on the piano.
Or engrave a few sermons.
Or daydream.
Or stargazing at night.
Qingluan travels in the sky.
The boy basks in the sun.
She has no rules.
It's good to be comfortable.
Cultivating or not cultivating, whatever.
She doesn't force it.
......
The human race developed steadily, and the Fuxi clan arranged all the things of the human race to go out of the co-main tribe, walk in all directions, observe the heavens and the earth, and comprehend the heavens and the earth.
He eats and sleeps in the open, walks alone in the world, except for the piano on his back, he has no long things.
He climbed the mountain, or looked out over the wind, or meditated.
He crossed the river, or strode forward, or looked back and realized.
He walked into Osawa and trekked barefoot.
He sat quietly and listened to the thunder, and he couldn't stand it for a long time.
He went up to the trees to pick and went down to the river to fish.
He walks between the clouds or among the pedestrians.
In the wind, or in the rain......
The Tao is not so easy to accomplish.
Nuwa Niangniang of the Wa Palace watched.
The two western saints on the spiritual mountain watched.
The Yuan Shi Tianzun of Kunlun Mountain watched.
The Queen Mother of the West of Heavenly Court also watched.
Just watching.
looked at Fu Xi one by one, his temples were white.
The Tao is not so easy to accomplish.
Even though he is Fuxi, he has a saint's sister.
The only one I didn't see was Lao Tzu.
The way of heaven is ruthless, and Lao Tzu is also ruthless when he walks the way of heaven.
The Tongtian Sect Master of Jinao Island looked away.
"A hundred years have passed, and all the disciples can come and listen to the lecture. ”
A bell was passed on.
"Auntie is taking you out on a long journey. ”
Shi Ji left Skull Mountain with the ruthless little Qingluan.
Alternating day and night, Shiji went to the East China Sea and took Qingluan into Jinao Island.
"I've seen the luthier!"
"I've seen the luthier!"
There is no one in Biyou Palace who doesn't know her.
Except for newcomers.
The head of the Tongtian Sect preached on Jinao Island, and the door was wide open, and there were many people listening to the sermon on the periphery.
Many Biyoumen people also brought their disciples to meet their ancestors and listen to the avenue and see the world together.
"Shiji Daoyou, you're here!"
The water and fire farts ran over.
He is very enthusiastic about Shi Ji, an old friend.
"They are?"
"Ruthless, my boy, you have to take care of you, a senior!"
Shui Huo's mouth grinned, and his eyes were gone.
"Mmmmmmmm ”
Water and fire patted his chest and assured that he would be ruthless and ruthless into the scope of his own people.
"Senpai!"
A cloud came.
Shi Ji said: "You came just in time, and I handed it over to you ruthlessly." ”
Ruthlessly clutched the stone rock's sleeves and did not loosen it.
Even the sentient boy who claimed to have seen the world was frightened by the big scene of thousands of immortals coming to the immortals.
When he heard that Shi Ji was going to hand them over to a stranger, he also leaned towards Shi Ji and became cowardly.
"Little has been here, she will accompany you. "Stone Rock Road.
Xiao Qingluan fell on the ruthless shoulder and said, "With me, don't be afraid." ”
Ruthless loosened the sleeves of Shiji this time.
Shi Ji patted the little girl and followed the water and fire boy to the Zizhi Cliff.
Shi Ji left, and Caiyun became enthusiastic.
Slowly, the affectionate and ruthless also let go.
Later, he followed Caiyun to see Sanxiao.
Knowing that they were Shiji's boys, Sanxiao Zhao Gongming and other outer disciples were a little polite.
Not to mention the rest of the immortals.
The sentient boy also met a person of the same kind.
It's called Hanzhi Immortal.
The lanterns of Biyou Palace are hung high, sprinkling clear light.
The saint on the cloud bed preached.
Shi Ji sat sideways in front of the disciples to the right.
In the Biyou Palace, there are two rows of disciples and thirteen futons.
The first seven and the last six.
The master of Tongtian Sect first talks about the avenue and then preaches the law, the avenue is the avenue of Biyou, and the law is the best way to go up.
Not counting the three sect immortals who will teach the text of the Great Dao, this is the fourth official sermon of the Tongtian Sage.
The biggest difference from the previous three times is that he does as he pleases, he only talks about his, whether he can understand it or not, and how much he can understand it, but the saint no longer cares.
There are many disciples, and they have different understandings, so it is impossible to take care of everyone.
The saint said, "Every man takes."
How much you can take depends on your ability.
The saint is impartial.
Each person takes his own way, and the way is different, and the choice is different.
......
"Xuandu. ”
Lao Tzu opened his eyes.
"The disciple is here. ”
Xuandu walked into the Eight Views Palace.
"You go and throw these two things into the Tianshui Wei River!"
"Yes. ”
Xuandu took the Hetuluo book from Lao Tzu and went down to Shouyang Mountain.
......
Fu Xi has been enlightened for forty-nine years, and Fu Xi, who is nearly two hundred years old, has entered his old age, he has not entered the immortal road, and his life span is no more than three hundred, which is also the limit of the human race, and mortals cannot live to this age.
Fu Xi's eyes with pale temples and declining sideburns are amazingly bright, seeing heaven and earth, seeing mountains and rivers, he has seen too much.
"This ......"
Fu Xi stopped, his lips trembling, "Such a landscape...... The mountains are surrounded by water, and there are wind and rain ......"
Fu Xi muttered, "Heaven and earth are here, I see heaven and earth......"
This is his world, the world he has been looking for.
Fu Xi is not leaving.
The curtain is in the heavens and the earth.
Time flies by like flowing water.
Fu Xi is older, but his eyes are brighter.
A night of wind and rain.
The Tianshui Wei River soared, and the dragon chanted and the turtle roared.
A dragon and a horse negative picture, a white turtle book out of the water.
Walking in front of Fuxi, the dragon horse enters the river map, and the white turtle enters the Luo book.
The dragon horse white turtle is the spirit of the river Tuluo book.
Fu Xi's eyes remained motionless, staring at Hetu Luoshu and entering the deepest Dao realm.
The book of Hetu Luo contains the innate cosmic astrological truth.
The river of the river diagram refers to the galaxy, the galaxy, the galaxy, and the universe, which have extremely many and wide meanings, infinite mysteries, and endless profundity. The river map is originally a star map, and its use is geography, so it is an image in the sky and formed on the earth.
Vena is a vein map, expressing the changes in the space of heaven and earth, the river map is the body, the Luo book is used, the river map is the main constant, the Luo book is the main change, the river map coincides, the Luo book is redivided, the square and the circle are hidden, the yin and yang hug each other, and each other is used......
Hetu Luoshu is like a key, a cosmic key that unlocks the mysteries of heaven and earth.
While Fu Xi penetrated the mysteries of heaven and earth, he also opened the door to memory.
Before he knew it, he was in tears.
He stretched out his old finger and drew a horizontal line on the ground.
The universe roars.
A painting opens the sky.
He drew two more short lines under one side.
The earth hummed.
Life two.
He drew another horizontal.
The Tiannan fire burned the sky.
Leave the hexagram!
The hexagram is in the south.
The wind and water rise, see Xunkan.
Heaven and earth, become a universe.
The mountains are high and the water is low.
......
One draw, one hexagram.
The truth is in my heart, and the heavens and the earth are in my hands.
The avenue is a map, but it is a horizontal.
The secret of heaven and earth is just a hexagram.
Fu Xi laughed loudly, laughing with tears on his face, happy and sad......
Immeasurable Xuanhuang merit falls.
Earth Immortals, Heavenly Immortals, Taiyi True Immortals, Da Luo Jin Immortals, one heavy heaven, two heavy heavens...... Thirteen Heavens, Fourteen Heavens...... Twenty-four heavens, twenty-five heavens...... Thirty Heavens, Thirty-one Heavens, Thirty-two Heavens, and Thirty-three Heavens of Da Luo Jinxian.
Merit preaching, he is the second.
It is five heavens higher than the twenty-eight heavens of the former demon clan Xi Emperor, there is no thunder tribulation, no corpse, he is already the Holy Emperor of the Heavenly Dao.
The Emperor of the Highest Honor.
He laughed and cried, but there was no expression on his face.
He dusted the dirt off his robe and walked like an ordinary old man.
He's going back.
Home, back to his tribe, back to the sacrificial mountains, he had been gone for too long.
......
In Biyou Palace, the saint stopped preaching, and the Holy Emperor of Heaven preached.
The two merits fell, and Shi Ji took one with a moonlight gourd.
There was a rain of merit in the Lingbao space.
The five meritorious villains rejoiced.
Xiaojiu'er, who was only faintly conscious, also jumped.
The other fell on Duobao's head.