Chapter 213: Lectures on the Yellow Court

I saw the quasi-saint power in the desolation one after another, one after another, there are those who are well known, Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuan Daxian, Beiming Siren Palace Demon Master Kunpeng, Netherworld Blood Sea Styx River Master, West Kunlun Yaochi Wonderland West Queen Mother, East China Sea Crystal Palace Dragon Mother, etc., and countless hidden powers, three thousand guests in the past year, also appeared.

The source of ten thousand trees Xianshui Palace Immortal Ji Green Mother, the Extraterritorial Star River Star Palace Star Ancestor, the Sun Star Shendao Palace Emperor Heavenly Emperor, the Taiyin Xingyue Old Ancestral Hall, the Lord of Lei Ze Innate Thunder God, these hidden powers also let the immortals open their eyes, and they gave birth to the feeling of frogs at the bottom of the well one by one, but they didn't expect that in the wilderness, there were so many quasi-saint powers, which showed that the world is big, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, and extraordinary people can know it.

Finally, when one by one the great powers appeared, and finally filled the abbot cave sky, boom, a thunder in the void, the heavens and the earth shook, the universe overturned, the sky was cloudless, and it was clear, but the hearts of the immortals were a huge thundercloud overhead, and the momentum was magnificent, as if the sky was falling.

But it is the saint who is the manifestation of the way of heaven, walking for the heavens, the saint travels, and has his own natural vision, only to see the sky is falling, the earth is surging golden lotus, countless sweet springs and spiritual rain are scattered, washing away the lead, and not being infected with calamity.

Thousands of leylines under the ground are raised by the dragon, the dragon ball under the chin is golden, the dragon's mouth is wide open, spitting out the immeasurable essence of the earth, rising up, appearing on the surface, Qihua Yao grass blooms one after another, the ancient trees are tall and high, the sky covers the sun, and it is lush.

The mountain stream flies down the waterfall of nine days, like the heavenly river hanging upside down, splashing into the valley, the water splashes cleans, splashes thousands of water droplets, misty, slightly illuminated, a rainbow runs through, like a bridge like a beam.

The purple gas falls for 30,000 miles, mighty and mighty, like a great river, thousands of divine beasts and rare birds manifest in it, or phoenix, or Qingluan, or white tiger, or green dragon, or vermilion bird, or unicorn, ten thousand beasts roar, thousands of birds contend

The immortals were oppressed by this momentum, and the five qi in their chests rose into the air, forming Qingyun, and the three flowers gathered at the top, showing a vision of Taoism.

One by one, the clouds appeared, like the tide of the sea, or blue, or golden, or white, and there were many treasures on them, or lotus, or ruyi, or gourd, or dust, or golden lamp, or bay leaf, or relic, and the light was shining, shining in the heavens. But even so, it is as powerful as a prison, so that everyone has to bend their waists, not only the oppression of momentum, but also the suppression of Dao Yun at the level of the mind and soul, like the sincerity and fear of a hen seeing a phoenix.

This is not from the coercion of mana, but from the awe of the living beings of the world, the Tao that runs through the void, does not know where to arise, and does not know where to go.

In the sky full of clouds and precious light, the figure of the returnless Taoist slowly revealed, and the eyes can clearly see that the soul probed the past, but it was empty, like floating clouds and flowing water, no different from heaven and earth, truly integrated into the nature of the avenue, nature is me, I am nature.

"Meet the saints who have no return, may the saints have a boundless life, and the blessings of the immortals will be enjoyed forever. ”

Whether it is the orthodoxy of the Xuanmen or the crooked way of the evil sect, whether it is the Taoist Qi practitioner or the Shamen Buddha, all at this time, bow their arrogant heads, bow their heads to the supreme representative of the avenue and bow to the saint without return, the scene is amazing, and the atmosphere is solemn.

"Wait for you!"

The solemn voice of the no-return Taoist sounded, and the whole person was not angry and self-imposing, but it was the way of heaven, and there was no need to speak harshly, and it was born with its own majesty.

Looking at the people under the seat, the people who have no return are not sad or happy, as the so-called, under the saints, they are all ants, therefore, no matter how grand the scene in front of him is, for him, it is not Erer, unless it involves the skin, otherwise, the person in front of him is not from the Tao, but full of resentment, and the people without returning have no plans.

The saint is immortal and immortal, the battle of the saint is the battle of the face, not a simple battle of face, the saint is for the way of heaven, the so-called face, involving the luck of the heavenly way, the face is damaged, this number of qi is damaged, it is hindered in the practice, it can be said that the saints are fighting each other, but for the number of qi, in order to better understand the avenue, as for the calamity of the world, but Xiao Daoer.

Hui's eyes swept over the crowd one by one, and the returnless man did not say much, and began to preach:

"In front of the Emperor of the Purple Xiaxu Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, the Jade Chenjun of the Taishang Avenue. Idle Ju Zhu made seven words, scattered into five shapes and became ten thousand gods. It is for Huang Ting's inner chapter, the heart of the piano three-fold dancing fairy. The nine qi is reflected in the sky, and the boy of the god covers the purple smoke. It is said that the jade book can be intensively studied, and the song of ten thousand rises for three days. Thousands of disasters are used to eliminate all diseases, not to be afraid of the ferocity of tigers and wolves, and to ......extend old age forever."

This scripture is passed down by the Taoist ancestors, the most widely spread Huangting Sutra in the wilderness, no one in the world can cultivate the Tao, even the people of Buddhism are familiar with it, because this is the Zixiao Palace, dictated by the Taishang Taoist Lao Tzu, implying the root of the avenue.

It's just that everyone knows, but there are few people who can understand the magic power of the avenue from it, because every word is beautiful, but everyone understands it, but the whole text, the meaning is also clear, that is, the great meaning can not be understood. This is because this kind of avenue goes straight to the root, and it is no longer covered by just a few words, nor can it be understood just by reciting, because the Tao rhyme has been lost, just like meat without the taste of meat, it can no longer be called meat.

Lost charm, the same font, the same landscape painting, the value has been very different, it can be called the difference between cloud and mud. Therefore, "Huang Tingjing" has always been shaped like chicken ribs, and if you eat it, you will get nothing, and if you abandon it, it will be a pity, and it will be in an embarrassing position.

Now the people of no return start with this, but it is to the root, seemingly simple, but it is the most profound, everyone was surprised, but also ecstatic, hurriedly gathered their minds, listened carefully, so as not to waste such an opportunity. No, when the saint encounters the heaven and earth tribulation, he generally instructs his disciples: close the cave and recite the Yellow Court quietly

It is because these three volumes of "Huang Ting Jing" contain the road of life and death, and people with deep fortune can often bless their hearts, understand the mysteries, know the number of days, and turn evil into good fortune; Therefore, a saint can only do his best, obey the destiny of heaven, and if he is blessed, he can survive the calamity smoothly, which is the number of qi, and if he has bad luck, that is also fate, and he cannot complain about others.

When the sage preached, the natural visions were varied, the heavenly maiden flashed, and the flowers scattered in the air; the dragon and phoenix circled, sonorously and harmoniously; the ape offered peaches, and the spirit turtle had its head; the lotus flowers bloomed, and the fragrant fragrance was thick; the purple qi was clear, forming a canopy, and the pearls were hanging down, and the beauty was abnormal.

The opening of the thousand-fold portal vaguely reveals the rest of the worlds hundreds of millions of miles away, and hundreds of millions of sentient beings can listen to the supreme sound of Cihang, and they will no longer be ignorant, open the wisdom of creation, and no longer be confused.

The immortals were immersed in the Dao realm, and they could not wake up with lightning and thunder, wind and rain, and they were so intoxicated that they did not realize how the outside world changed.

(End of chapter)