Chapter 793: Not fake, good is fake
The four words fell, such as stirring up wind and thunder in the underworld, the eternal time was trembling, from the past to the future, there seemed to be a song in the underworld began to sing, sacrificing a certain emperor in the vastness.
The fire outside the lamp spirit's body was blazing, and he held the everlasting lamp in his hand, and he was silent at this time.
Saying the word Tai, it is because of the pacification of the world, throughout the ages, within a hundred years of sentient beings are chanting, and since the hundred years of influence through the ages, through the ages and then into the world, a drop of rain falling on the earth will be integrated, but if a hundred thousand millions of raindrops fall, it can turn the earth into rivers and seas.
And the lamp spirit had never heard of the title of "one" after "Tai", but in an instant, he understood that this was not only the respect set by heaven and man, but also to avoid those strongest in the sky.
The word Thai is used through the Tai, and the word can also be used through B.
Taiyi, Taiyi, but not Tianzun, who dares to call Taiyi?
The oldest immortal Taiyi, the oldest god is in chaos, and the honorific titles of these two cannot be claimed until they reach the realm of invincibility in the sky, otherwise unforeseen things will inevitably happen.
Therefore, it can not be said directly, it can only be replaced by other words, if you think about it in your heart, but if this is written, set up a tablet inscription, and be praised by future generations, this is absolutely impossible.
The years have the decision of the years, and the time has the position of the time, just as the old Taoist in the Huashan Stygian Sea said, anyone, in their own years, in different eras, to play their own position.
The years must not be chaotic, once the ancient immortal rebelled against the time, in vain to manipulate the five immortals, but was blocked by a Taishang, smashed the inscription of the years in the long river in the war, and finally led other ancient immortals to suppress him.
"Taiyi.... Taiyi ..... What a high sacredness..."
The lamp inspiration was indescribable, and he stared at the drop of blood in front of Li Bichen, which was the last drop of blood shed by the human emperor.
This drop of blood did not fall on the world, but spanned the years, passed through 18,000 years, and was beaten into the future by the extreme power of human immortals!
"Your Majesty....."
The lamp spirit sighed softly.
Seventy-two saints testified that an immortal in the world was canonized, blessed by heaven and man, and obtained a glimpse of the saint's name, so that a hundred thousand years of reincarnation will not be wiped out by eternity.
The blessing in the darkness came, Li Pichen's body shook suddenly, and the endless scene poured into the true spirit, and the fragments of the years were reflected in the eyes, and then turned into a rain of light and dispersed.
The true spirit sat on the platform, and at this time, after being canonized as a saint, mountains and seas suddenly surged in all directions.
Under the heart peach wood, three I square, the mirror lake suddenly shook, since the original pool of water turned into a thousand miles of square circles, the three stone people looked up, and saw the wind, fire and thunder manifestation, look at the center of the lake, suddenly from the sky and a thunder, wait for the thunder to extinguish, the vast sky upside down, look at a stone tablet rising from the lake, engraved East Emperor Tai a four-word.
The name of the saint is connected with the heart of the immortals, reflecting the yin and yang, so that someone in the world chants the holy name, the saint will feel in his heart, this is the heart of the heavenly body, the way of observing the sky, the line of holding the sky;
"The youngest saint in the world, you are only one hundred and forty years old, and now the seventy-two saints of humanity are here, witnessing your journey to the east. β
"The Great Day was born from ...... Yutani, falling ..... Yu Yuan. β
Li Pichen felt the pure land in his heart, from the place where the stone tablet was erected, flowers bloomed all over the ground, white jade glaze grew by itself, there was light and rain in the sky, and under the big peach tree of the three stone saints, one of the eyebrows lit up with brilliance.
The three self have become the carrier of man, god, and saint, and now that the saint has returned to his place, the remaining two are illusory, but they also rise with a mysterious atmosphere.
In the Imperial Township, the method taught by Nameless and Tiangen not only forgot the extreme realm and the way of attacking, but also pointed out the way forward for Li Pichen.
The wooden tablets in the imperial tomb are shining brightly, immortal in the red dust.
So in the heaven and earth of Yunyuan, there were miraculous changes!
In the midst of countless mountains and rivers, stones gathered, sand and dust melted, and they changed into one icon after another, or stood in the great ze, or buried in the yellow sand, or stood on the top of the mountains, or the town on the four seas!
Seventy-two saints recited the new holy names, so the Qi of all things in heaven and earth suddenly gathered, Li Bichen felt that there was a breath rising in his body, and the cave heaven that had not yet been fully evolved actually began to change.
Boom ββ!
In the flesh, there is a supreme creation, and an immortal power is born, and the supernatural power of the law rises behind Li Pichen, and at this time, the illusory shadow actually begins to become real!
With the blessing of heaven and humanity, the true spirit perceives heaven and earth, and produces a transformation!
To man without self, God without merit, saint without name!
In the realm of triple illusory, Li Pichen was already standing in front of the nameless portal of the saint.
The human body immortal is composed of yin and yang, and the absence is at this moment...... Turned into a hug yuan!
After the Nine Self-Occult Discussions, he broke through the four realms in a row among the immortals and stepped straight into the peak of this realm!
This has never happened before!
The body and soul, and the true spirit are all one, and the three gods sit in the immortal sky, and at this time, endless beings manifest, and they actually create the shadow of red dust in the immortal sky!
Holding the Yuan Realm, the immortal sky is complete, and the peak of the immortals is in the red dust...... Creation is immortal!
"This ....."
Li Bichen felt that kind of vibration, just like the prayers of all beings, the endless sound of the darkness, and the mighty power even startled the three supremes, that was to push himself directly into the next realm, and even immediately turn into an earth immortal!
But Li Bichen didn't choose to do this, and the Tranquility Sutra in his heart worked, so the prayers of the beings that echoed in the universe dissipated, and the gods, people, and saints also returned to nothingness, leaving only the three selfs to look at the stone tablet fixedly.
There was light attached to the outside of his body, and the green clouds lingered, Li Bichen stayed in the Baoyuan Realm, and never broke into the earth immortal in one go.
"Why not?"
The power of the seventy-two saints dissipated, and many of them were puzzled, so one of the saints opened his mouth and asked, "You can obviously step into the earth immortal in one step just now, saving a thousand years of cultivation, why don't you take advantage of the situation and break through the realm?"
"With such an opportunity, why don't you go to break the realm?"
He was asking, but Li Bichen looked at the saint and asked rhetorically: "Dare to ask your seniors, did your cultivation rise after being canonized?"
This rank saint is not particularly powerful among the seventy-two saints, but it is also listed among the eight steps of the sky bridge, and at this time he was slightly silent and nodded: "Yes, it is true that he stepped into this realm after being canonized." β
Li Bichen smiled, shook his head and said: "The blessing of all beings sounds like peace of mind, but this cultivation is not hard to practice after all, if it is lost like flowing water one day, who should I talk to?"
"I use my body to refine my Dao, I use my Dao to conceive my Fa, all living beings are blessed, push me into the earth immortals, I can't say that I can't be listed on the flyover in one go, but after all, it is not my own cultivation, so it is meaningless, and it will inevitably leave hidden dangers. β
Li Bichen spoke: "The path of cultivation is either fake or not, when to be fake and when not to be fake, I need to distinguish clearly. β
"You can't do penance, but you can't rely on external forces to move forward, like me, breaking into the hug yuan, it is to inherit the feelings of all beings, but if you enter the earth immortal, you can't be so hasty. β
"I am self-guarding and lacking in the holding yuan, and the sentient beings help me to complete the immortal heaven, but if I want to step into the earth immortal, the three gods are one, but I cannot rely on external forces, which is very important.
Li Bichen laughed as he spoke: "Actually, to put it bluntly, I don't want to, yes, I just have concerns, this holy seat is like a shackle, and entering the hug yuan is the icing on the cake, but if I rely on the great power of all beings to enter the earth immortal, as soon as I enter the saint position, if I sit on it, I am afraid that it will be difficult to lift up my buttocks." β
Qingjing Sutra dissolves the prayer wishes of all beings, they want to create a supreme sacred, because after the canonization, heaven and earth have a feeling, and a spiritual light appears in the heavenly Tao and humanity, but Li Bichen is unwilling to be this "shaped" supreme sacred, where is this great freedom and freedom from his own practice?
I help you, you help me, I accept your feelings, but I can't be fooled by you, anything, any reason, too much.
Youlie Sheng frowned, as if he was not satisfied with Li Pichen's choice, but the lamp spirit did not speak, and at this time, there was silence in the imperial tomb.
After a long silence, the lamp spirit said: "I see, you are afraid, not afraid of the road ahead, but afraid of the sentient beings who should be protected, and in the end they will become a drag, and even send you into a situation from which you will never recover, you are afraid of the Dharma of the saints. β
Li Bichen shook his head: "Wrong, my predecessors were wrong, I never thought about protecting sentient beings, I was just a bell ringer, so that they would wake up and no longer be ignorant, what do you say to protect sentient beings, where do I have that ability, it is you who misinterpreted my meaning." β
"Everyone is like a dragon, not a dragon that leads sentient beings. Besides, the way of the saints...... It's a bit peculiar, and I don't dare to get involved in too much, so I'll just practice my own immortal path. β
"If I rely on sentient beings to gather my primordial spirits, then am I me?
Li Bichen said the root of the problem, what he was afraid of was that the illusory god created by the sentient beings would replace him, after all, although he had cultivated into the body of Zhuchen, Zhuchen was not as simple as it appeared to be.
When you can use external force and when you can't use external force, this should be clearly distinguished.
Li Bichen said to the lamp spirit:
"The kindness of the predecessors, the understanding of the younger generations, the recognition of the world, the recognition of the saints, and the holy name of this word are enough. β
"Take as much as you should, and don't be greedy or slack. β
Li Bichen said this, but he sighed lightly in his heart.
γDonghuang Taiyi..... ...... am I]
There were still doubts in his mind, but at this moment, the flame in the lamp spirit's hand suddenly rose.
The mountains roared, countless fires manifested in all directions, all the stone walls were lit up, and there were seventy-two saints in the imperial tomb, and thirty-six saints were killed by Tiangang Ancestor before, and there were one hundred and eight saints in total.
At this time, a new mural appeared, on which the sand and stone were flying, as if it had a spirit, and began to engrave a picture.
After just a few breaths, a portrait appeared, and the person who carved it was Li Pichen.
In the imperial tomb, the seventy-third saint appeared.