Chapter Seventy-Eight: Taiyi Immortal Sutra

"Since Tianzun asks this, in front of the old immortal here, I will say some ugly opinions, if it is not right, it is good to ask the immortal to correct!"

After a polite moment, he continued: "I thought that this battle would not be fought. The emperor's meaning is nothing more than to make a gesture and show it to the immortals and all the people. Tianzun goes to the border, as long as the demon world does not cause trouble, and it is still the same, then Tianzun will be business as usual. As long as you create some momentum and exert a little coercion appropriately, there will be no reproach in the court!"

"What about the Linghe Holy Monarch's million male soldiers? The Great Emperor seems to be on a whim, and the two virtuous ministers have never heard of it beforehand, right?" Yuan Mo Tianzun dispelled his general doubts, there was still half of it left, and this half was actually the focus of his concern.

"It's a big matter, to be honest, I really didn't know anything about it beforehand, maybe Immortal Weng knew?" Haohuang Xianjun also wanted to know what was going on, this time the hand-picked Linghe Holy Monarch, there was no wind at all, the incident happened suddenly, and after the meeting, he kept telling himself: Don't think about it, this is not that the emperor has already made a decision, but he made a temporary decision under anger.

But he himself did not believe in this explanation.

He looked at the Antarctic Immortal, as if to discover the truth from his unchanged countenance.

The Antarctic Immortal raised a glass of wine, drank it all, and said with a wry smile: "I, like you, have no prior knowledge!"

The three of them were silent again, and for a long time, Yuan Mo Tianzun smiled and said: "Linghe Holy Monarch is a young man, and his roots are unparalleled, this time he stands out, it is the blessing of my fairy world, I have had a few encounters with him, and I want to be close to one or two while I have nothing to do before leaving Beijing." ”

"You two are in charge of heavy troops, pay attention to proportion, don't get too close!" Haohuang Xianjun warned his old friend, he and Da Tianzun are friendly and well-known, and they are not afraid that the old immortal will be in the middle of the scene.

"Xianjun don't worry, I'll take care of myself! Sit down, I'll go back to Shenxiao Mansion first!"

Yuan Mo Tianzun got up and said goodbye, his tall body was like a golden mountain.

Haohuang Xianjun and Antarctic Immortal Weng wanted to get up to see each other, but they were already pressed on the seat by his giant hand, "Left and right, we are not outsiders, why do you need to be polite! Xianjun, on the day you leave Beijing, you need to arrange a feast to send to me, how about it?"

Before the voice fell, the Great Heavenly Venerable turned into a golden light and flew away.

"Of course!" Haohuang Xianjun hurriedly spit out a few words, and he didn't know if the Great Tianzun of the Acute Zi heard it.

"This Yuan Mo, who is older than you, why is he still so impatient? The Antarctic Immortal Weng said with a smile, the heroic spirit of the martial artist made him distracted for a while, and he forgot about his worries for a while.

"Old Immortal Weng, do you think that Yuan Mo Tianzun's mana has improved again?" Haohuang Immortal Jun still recalled the momentum of Da Tianzun just now, if he wanted to move.

"Hey, aren't you the same?" The old immortal looked at Haohuang Xianjun, his eyes were full of meaning, at this moment, Xianjun just gave birth to a thought: this old man seems to be decayed, but in fact it is unfathomable, as if all his thoughts are hidden from him.

"Immortal Weng said and laughed, my realm has stopped for many years, and I haven't made an inch of progress! It's just strange, how can Linghe Shengjun and Yuanmo Tianzun be so diligent?"

"What the Immortal Monarch said is good, the old man also has this question, thinking that since the Heavenly Tribulation, the aura of the Heavenly Realm is not as good as before, and it is difficult for all the Immortal Realms to improve, but it seems that there are always some people who are exceptions!"

Haohuang Immortal Monarch heard that he seemed to mean something, but he definitely did not refer to Linghe Saint Monarch and Yuan Mo Tianzun.

"For example?。。。 Haohuang Xianjun said tentatively.

"After today's meeting, I had direct contact with Hongchen, isn't this son really coming with the mandate of heaven? A body of mana, compared to the first time he entered the heavenly court a month ago, I don't know how much stronger! Looking at the entire heavenly realm, there are not many people who can fight against him! Not much!" The Antarctic Immortal Weng shook his head and sighed, as if he felt that time had flown by, and the future life was terrifying.

Haohuang Xianjun has been with him for many years, but he knows his true intentions, that is, he is very unhappy!

The Immortal Monarch was silent, and at this moment he still couldn't feel the pulse of the Immortal Weng, and he didn't know how to answer.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng took out a jade letter from his bosom, gently placed it on the table, and said: "The old man knows that you like to collect all the classics of ancient and modern times, and recently by chance, I happened to get a copy of the Taiyi Immortal Sutra, not to mention the mutilated pages, and there are many confusions in the meaning of the text, why don't you help the old man take a look at it, and make up and delete it?"

Without waiting for the Immortal Monarch to respond, he continued: "My energy is not as good as before, and I am so dimly tight, and it is not too long before I return to the dust! Since then, the safety of the immortal realm depends on you and the princes of Yuanmo! It's not early, so I'm leaving!"

In other words, he didn't give Haohuang Immortal Jun time to react at all, and the Antarctic Immortal Weng had already deified the rainbow light.

Haohuang Xianjun was caught off guard and stood on the spot! It took him a long time before he opened the jade letter, and a breath of ancient vicissitudes came to his face, and inside was a handwritten immortal scripture, some of which were broken, but most of them were intact.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he couldn't hide his excitement between his eyebrows!

He raised his hand, and a cloud of brilliance flew out of a nearby secret room, and when it came to his hand, it was also a jade letter, and when he opened it, it was also a scripture book, but it was much more broken than the Antarctic Immortal Weng.

He put the two scriptures in one place, silently performed the Xuan Gong, and after a while, his eyes burst into light, and he was simply ecstatic.

The two scriptures are printed one by one, and it is almost a complete "Taiyi Immortal Sutra".

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It was about to fall into the night, and the God King returned to Zichen Palace, feeling deeply tired.

The fierce battle during the day, the concentration of the court, and the intrigue with the Great Immortal Weng made him very uncomfortable, and he felt that the immortal yuan was exhausted.

So he habitually crossed his knees and practiced.

In a trance, naturally, his consciousness floated into the Mud Pill Palace, broke through the golden light of the golden lotus platform under the Yuan Shen Throne, flew into the Yuan Shen, and fused with each other.

Suddenly, the light was magnificent, illuminating the immortal body of Che Hongchen, and illuminating all the void worlds within it!

A little spiritual light reaches the sky, there are nine peaks to block, not to go out, between the nine peaks of the clouds and smoke, there are nine groups of fusion of primitive Cheng Qi is refining and steaming!

Under a little spiritual light, the universe cleared into another incomparably huge space, containing immeasurably independent time and space.

The god king moved slightly, if there is nothing, if there is still it, the middle part of the chest, the brilliance is scorching, shining, there are things mixed, containing supreme immortal power, once activated, it seems to be about to break through the thousands.

Breaking through the void, Hongchen clearly saw a large crimson seal, rising and falling in the universe composed of endless light.

There are eight more things in the form of seals, sleeping, accumulating endless light, and sooner or later they will wake up...

The next day, Hongchen remembered an unfinished thing, and went to the Heavenly Court Ten Thousand Tibetan Scripture Building alone, this Jin Kui Lantai is still deserted, no one is lonely, Hongchen feels clean and gratifying, after a night of correction, he is full of energy, full of energy.

Just about to enter the scripture building, I suddenly heard the sound of two children frolicking behind the temple, chattering, so lively!

The God King was surprised! Hey, who is this?

Looking for the sound, I saw two boys, an old man.

Needless to say, it was Cangwu Daojun, two boys, one recognized, it was the boy who was transformed from the first floor, but why was something wrong?

The boy in the scripture building has clearly cultivated into a Xuan Immortal and grown into an adult, but this one is a real child, the strangest thing is that the boy in front of him is clearly a living person, and he is definitely not the one who has changed the Taoism of the Immortal Family!

Another boy who was playing happily looked very unfamiliar, but there was some extremely familiar aura on his body, which made Hongchen confused for a while, and he couldn't even think of it.

This is a three-foot boy, wearing a blue and white variegated belly pocket, combing two pigtails, pink makeup, and big eyes are very cute.

Huh! What the hell is going on? Hongchen rolled his eyes and looked at Cangwu Daojun, this old man has not spoken, it must be his ghost!

"Laojun, don't you want to explain?"

"Oh, God King, you're back, let's continue!"

"Laojun, don't pretend to be confused, you know that's not what I mean. ”

Hongchen pouted and motioned to Daojun, I'm talking about him, the boy who is exactly the same as the one on the first floor.

"Well, hey, the god king is going to be surprised! I'll tell you all about it!"

Cangwu Daojun chattered for a while, and Hongchen was suddenly surprised.

It turned out that since the Great Tribulation, the immortal world has broken off the inheritance, and the immortals have searched for Zhou Tian, hoping to discover the place where new immortals are reborn, but they have all returned in vain.

Lao Daojun also went deep into many secret realms of the fairy world, but he inadvertently got a baby, and since he has been adopted, he is the boy in front of him.

This baby is not the blood of heaven and people, without a father or mother, as if it was born and made, wrapped alone in a large colorful cocoon, hanging from a giant pine. Daojun couldn't deduce his origin, but he only knew that this son must be extraordinary.

An old man and a young man, spending his days in this Jinkui Lantai, Daojun naturally passed on his immortal law, I thought that the mysterious origin of the person was extraordinary, who knew that this boy, in all the immortal law will be taught, and it will be fine for a while, but after a night, it is completely forgotten and empty!

Daojun was shocked, thinking that it was weird, and he had tried it many times, but it was all the same.

Daojun consulted the great golden immortals, but he couldn't solve the mystery, and they all said that this boy was a bottomless pit, and Daojun's immortal method was too small, so he was dissatisfied. Daojun knew that this was a joke, but he still didn't give up.

It just so happened that the god king descended from the sky, and Daojun felt that his boy was no longer a god, could he still be higher than the god king? Therefore, he had an obsession, wanting to make friends with the god king and open his wisdom to the boy, and it happened that the god king was going to come to Lantai to observe the scriptures, and his old man plucked the emperor and engaged in a test, in fact, the real purpose was to fulfill his precious child.

Because the old Taoist thought about it again and again, he felt that he might as well dye it with the fireworks in the world, and maybe there would be unexpected uses.