Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Idea of the Five Emperors The Treasure is Born
Pang Xian was very surprised, he was really caught off guard at this time, and he didn't know why at all.
Tongtian Lingfeng was suddenly shrouded in red clouds, and the sound of sizzling was non-stop, and the undulating sea of spiritual light was gradually wiped out, and in an instant, it was even more mottled and dilapidated than before.
At this moment, I only heard the ecstatic voice of King Cangjie, and it came out through the Vajra Dharma Realm: "Haha! This is really a blessed person who doesn't need to be busy, and the unblessed person runs out of his intestines, and his supernatural powers are not as good as the number of days." Now it's your turn to reckoning!"
Less than the number of days?
Hearing this, Pang Xian hurriedly calculated carefully, and his face turned pale in an instant.
On April 23, it was at this time today, the Battle of Shanhaiguan, and the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs!
Is it really supernatural that is not as good as the number of days? With all kinds of plans, he has obviously turned things around, but he is so fragile in the face of the monstrous trend. Those who follow the sky are easy, those who go against the sky work, is it so infeasible to go against the sky?
But what are the days?
Pang Xian's heart was sad.
Seeing that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, and Xiang Gong had inexplicably become decadent, Yin Shu, who was hidden in the void, was full of puzzlement, and reminded: "Why did Xiang Gong stop at this time? This old bald donkey is so angry that he wants to be embarrassed under the pretense of heaven's destiny?
A spirit awakened to turn into a heart, secretly calling for luck. If it weren't for Yinshu's timely reminder, he would have almost fallen into the danger of going mad because of the encounter in his past life and this life.
What about the Mandate of Heaven? Yinmei's cultivation of the Lost Heavenly Saint Demon Natal Divine Power is to confuse the Heavenly Machine. On the day of Mahayana, my heart is the heart of heaven, and my way is the way of heaven. Under the whole world, all the heavens and all the worlds, only my way is the only one.
His own practice is true, the authenticity of the Xuanmen is not false, and he is subject to thousands of disasters and tribulations, and thousands of calamities. My heart is just like a white cloud, my mind is like flowing water, I am at ease, and I only seek detachment.
In that case, why not fight with this nameless Heavenly Dao? Let's see if the Manchu wind can overwhelm this strong grass of oneself.
There was a lot of pride in my heart, and I threw my hands away. Shake out the five-pole magic banner with surging divine light, on which the starlight is shrouded, the demonic energy is turbulent, and there are countless distorted faces roaring in the spot of light the size of a grain of rice, full of confusion and unknowability.
Pang Xian also made a bloody investment this time, when Yinshu sublimated the acquired Seven Feelings Secret Demon into an innate Lost Heaven Holy Demon, attracted the distraction of the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, and refined it into a seven-rod remnant flag, two of which were used in Jinshi Gorge and Xuanbing Cave. The remaining five strokes didn't care about the future immortal calamity, and threw them into the air.
I saw that the five races were also like light and lightning in the air, secretly urged by Yinshu, like fireworks, gorgeous and colorful, magnificent. Wisps of smoke spread out towards the Tongling Peak, and the five-colored strange light was shining, competing with the red clouds. The speed at which the aura fades is greatly reduced.
With his trust in Yinshu, Pang Xian put aside the battle for the treasure of Heavenly Town for the time being. The eyes are discerning. Shooting straight into the three-foot essence, he tried his best to see the darkness and chaos in Taishan's abdomen.
Manpower is sometimes exhausted, and if you want to resist the Mandate of Heaven at this time, I am afraid that the opportunity will fall into the depths of the chaotic qi that gave birth to this treasure.
With the investigation, wisps of inspiration appeared, and all kinds of thoughts came to him.
Mount Tai Feng Zen ...... Vast and ancient...... Zhenyun to Bao...... Innate Spirit Book ......
The treasure Qingyang Pillar, Luoshen Fang, and Five-Finger Divine Peak refined by Nangong Gong. What's the relationship between these things?
Suddenly, with the blessing of his heart, Pang Xian's heart moved, Taishan Feng Zen? Yes, how did he ignore the origin of Taishan Feng Zen.
Although the history of the Ming Dynasty records that Mount Tai's sealing of Zen began with Qin Shi Huang, it has always been regarded as a definitive conclusion by Confucianism. But in that age of deep and unknowable mythology. In the ancient Chinese civilization, the saying of sealing Zen is endless.
Guan Zhong said: The ancients sealed the seventy-two fathers of Mount Tai and Zen Liang. Among them, Shennong, Emperor Yan, Yellow Emperor, Zhuan Xuan, etc., all have the legend of Feng Chan Taishan left.
And now looking back on the past, the Psychic Divine Peak only stopped at the First Emperor. So...... What should be the situation of the chaotic fetal womb that conceives this treasure?
The thoughts were pounding together, and my heart was pounding. The vast antiquity seems to be a little weaker. If your own guess really comes true, there may not be no chance of this matter.
Hmph! Since the matter has come to this, if you don't go crazy, you can't live, just turn him upside down.
"The ancient ancestors overcame thorns and thorns, pioneered without borders, conquered the plains, and crossed the jungle, so that I could wait for future generations to live against the heavens and the earth. ”
"We don't want to be slaves of gods and demons, but we shouldn't be slaves of the human race itself. ”
Its sound rumbled, shocking people's hearts, and was bound into a line by Pang Xian, spreading to the abyss chaos. As if to wake up to the world and break through the ancient atmosphere.
"Regard the Qiankun Society as private property, and the people under the rule of Miao as lambs. But what the Immortal Gu Sages want to open up is a humane path?"
Pang Xian hung in the air, looking down at the majestic whirlpool flowing slowly below. The chaotic air mass encompasses all things, and every time it turns, the sun, moon and stars are reversed, and the mountains, rivers and mountains are rampant in the sea of clouds. The majesty of the weather is dazzling, and you can't help but sigh at the magic of creation.
"The younger generation is not talented, and they want to dedicate the power of Juan Ai Weimo, inherit the great cause of the ancestors, and open up a grand plan for the human race. ”
At this moment, the wind seemed to stop, and the thunder became distant. The heavy atmosphere between heaven and earth is permeated, and everyone seems to have entered a vast spiritual world, tolerant, sacred, and great, both majestic and solemn, as well as the cordial and beautiful of a fairy town.
Pang Xian's whole person was glowing, the rui qi strips overflowed from the hair, his body became illusory, more suitable for this heaven and earth, as if the original spirit was out of the body, flowing in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and the whole person was refined.
"One day, all the people can control their own destiny, no longer pray for the protection of gods and Buddhas, and no longer trust the softness and kindness of the powerful. The people can be the masters of their own affairs, and the leaders of the hundred officials can become public servants. ”
"One day, the class will no longer be superior to each other, the society will be more fair and just, people's character will not be divided into good and good because of the high and the low, and everyone can embark on the road to the peak of the ideal through hard work. ”
"One day, the world will become more colorful, the values will be more diverse, and everyone's life path will be worthy of respect. ”
"One day ......"
In the chaos, there are ripples, and the brilliance is scattered from the inside, and the light is brilliant, revealing the mystery and attracting people.
The Jade Emperor Guan Guan Master Tongming Zhenren only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he saw the most incredible scene.
Thousands of acres of chaotic air mass brushed the ground wide, and the sky and clouds and shadows appeared. Among them, an ancient saint king walked out, surrounded by golden light of merit behind his head, driving a fire unicorn, rushing out.
"This is 颛顼, the head of the Five Emperors. "The eyes of the bright real person were wide open, and a stream of blood rushed straight to the brain, and what he saw today broke all previous cognitions.
After the departing, the golden light was still blazing, and the dragon roared, and flew out of a Nine Dragons Roller, on which sat a sage king wearing a crown, dressed in a gown, and holding a jade gui.
"Emperor, it's Emperor!" the old man looked so excited that he was numb, and when he saw the three emperors of Yao, Shun, and Yu who appeared later, he couldn't help but kneel on the ground and pay respects.
This is the ancient source of Chinese civilization, and it is impossible for future generations not to respect it.
Pang Xian was already indulged in the grand view in his heart at this time, the world in his previous life was not perfect, and there was still a lot of darkness, but compared to this era when all the people were ants, and the rise and fall of the people were pinned on the thoughts of heroes and heroes, it was a huge progress across the gap of the times.
The Five Emperors stepped out of the chaos, and then a sparkling river of time arose, and each wave was the rise and fall of a dynasty. The great river cannot be turned back, and it flows until the end of time.
The splendid scene described by Pang Xian is like a beacon on the future humanitarian journey, guiding the river of time to open up its course and flow endlessly, towards another road that is different from the inertia of thousands of years. And this path has been verified by blood and fire, and it is not a pipe dream, but a certification that can stand up to practice.
"Good!", "Good!", "Good!", "Good!"
The Five Emperors' thoughts were imprinted with joy, and their chins agreed. looked at each other and smiled, scattered into sparks in the sky, and returned to chaos one after another.
At this time, the chaotic air mass was like a long dragon absorbing water, and the milk swallow returned to its nest, condensed to a point, revealing five quaint jade talismans bursting with essence light. The antiquity of this jade rune seems to be traced back to before the opening of the world, and the five-character true rune on it is very similar to being born and man-made, as if it is the embodiment of the words of the mountains.
As soon as the Wuyue Divine Rune Fang appeared, there was a great suction force, and the Heavenly Spirit Peak fell violently, and the red cloud light veil generally dispersed with the wind, and it could no longer be stopped. The aura of the spirit peak and the rune was sympathetic, and it merged into one of the ancient jade talismans in an instant.
Seeing that the trip to Mount Tai fell short, and the Zhenyun Zhibao fell into the rune of the mixed yuan, King Cangjie was shocked first and then rejoiced, and could no longer care about mercy, burst into a loud shout, his body rose vertically, and the six-armed black heaven law fused together, and the law of heaven and earth turned into a hundred feet tall and vicious god.
A big hand suddenly grows, turning into a big hand-shaped giant palm like a mountain, and there are many powerful and wonderful uses hidden in it, the Buddha is full of light, the Sanskrit sound is Langlang, it seems that there are countless believers and monks in the blessing, with the momentum of splitting the mountain and covering the mountain, to snatch this supreme treasure. (To be continued.) )