Chapter 2: Zixiao

As soon as these two boys were born, when they saw Taiyuan, they immediately felt cordial, hurriedly knelt down, and said crisply: "Thank you for the grace of the master." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Taiyuan stretched out his hand, and the two boys stood up, and he said: "You two will be the children under the poor road from now on, and they will be given the names of Green Bamboo and Stone Spirit." The two boys thanked them with joy on their faces.

"Okay, the two of you will take care of this dojo for Poor Dao, and in your spare time on weekdays, Poor Dao will also tell you about the way of cultivation. ”

Although the two boys were a little ignorant, they also knew that Taiyuan was a powerful person, and they were naturally very happy to be able to listen to the avenue.

Watching the two boys bounce away, Taiyuan smiled faintly, these two boys, although their qualifications are not too good, but they are also congenital creation, the stone and bamboo of the original body, the essence of the sun and the moon, the innate spiritual machine, will not be bad, in the future under the Taiyuan seat to accept cultivation, may not be able to have some achievements.

Taiyuan entered the Dao Palace, closed the door, and began to practice the Fa every day and comprehend the Heavenly Dao.

At this time, the first tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty had just passed, and the way of heaven was clear, it was a good time to cultivate, and Taiyuan naturally didn't want to let go of the opportunity, so he didn't go to the desolate land, and cultivated in his own dojo.

This desolate world has not been opened up for a long time, the Dao of Heaven is not complete, the Dao rhyme between heaven and earth is clear, and it is relatively easy to cultivate, if you wait until the Dao of Heaven is incomplete and the legal network is dense, it will not be so easy to cultivate.

However, after this cultivation, although Tai Yuan's understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth has become more and more profound, there is still no breakthrough in the realm, and there is a mysterious power in the dark between heaven and earth that is suppressing his realm breakthrough.

"Yes, at this time, the Dao Ancestor has not yet become holy, and has not educated the heavens and the earth, and the Heavenly Dao naturally wants to suppress the cultivation of all sentient beings. In the blink of an eye, Taiyuan understood the mystery and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

However, he is not in a hurry, at this time, those great supernatural powers have died a lot in the catastrophe, and with his cultivation realm, except for Dao Ancestor Hongjun, he is already considered to be the top, and there is nothing urgent.

Therefore, he honed his cultivation every day, tempered his mana, reconciled the dragon and tiger, brewed the primordial spirit, and sometimes told the two boys of Luzhu and Shiling about the way of cultivation in the Dao Palace, and his life was also free.

On this day, Taiyuan was in the palace for the two boys to explain the refining of the body, condense the way of the gods, suddenly a majestic pressure between the heaven and the earth came, Taiyuan eyes were clear, and he saw the desolate heaven and earth, the purple gas rose, the sky fell, the ground swelled golden lotus, the fragrance was fragrant, and there was a heavy Xuanhuang glow shining on the heaven and earth.

This vast momentum is shocking, the endless innate aura between heaven and earth, the light of the sun, moon and stars is sprinkled everywhere, and for a while, I don't know how many desolate creatures have opened their spiritual wisdom.

"I am Hongjun, I have become holy, a hundred years later, I will open a lecture in Zixiao Palace, and anyone who is destined can come. ”

An indifferent and distant voice resounded through the void, and all the people in the desolate world who had achieved cultivation, no matter what they were doing, heard Hongjun's transmission at this time.

Taiyuan also heard Hongjun's voice in his own dojo, and a smile appeared on his face.

Zixiao Palace preached, this is a grand event, it is the first time to preach since the opening of the sky, he naturally wants to go to listen to the sermon, Hongjun Daozu has been sanctified at this time, the realm is profound, indescribable, at this time he opened the avenue, everyone who has the ability may have to go to listen to the lecture.

A few days later, Taiyuan instructed the two boys to watch the house, but he himself left the dojo and flew directly towards the thirty-three days away.

Since Hongjun Dao Ancestor has become holy, he naturally opened up a dojo in the chaos, and the Zixiao Palace is in the depths of the chaos, and if he wants to go to listen to the Tao, he has to set off early.

The auspicious clouds under Taiyuan's feet are like electricity, a roar, and he entered the depths of the firmament, the surrounding wind, thunder and fire burst out everywhere, and there were many dangers, Qingyun appeared behind his head, and a chaotic color fairy light fell down, and all kinds of thunder and storms around him continued to impact him, but he could not break through his immortal light guard.

Not long after, Taiyuan reached the end of the firmament, where the fetal membranes of heaven and earth, behind the layer of misty fetal membranes, there was a vast chaos, dark and deep, exuding a palpitating atmosphere.

It's just that Taiyuan is very familiar with the chaotic void, so he naturally doesn't take these things seriously, and with one step, he passed through the fetal membrane of heaven and earth and entered the chaos.

After stepping into the chaos, there was a gray chaotic air flow everywhere, constantly rotating and impacting, chaotic and chaotic.

This chaotic void is full of tyrannical chaotic qi, and those who are not cultivated enough to enter it, and in a moment, they will be eroded and assimilated by this infinite chaotic qi, so if you want to walk in the chaos, you must at least cultivate to reach the level of Daluo Jinxian, or have a treasure to protect yourself, so that you can be safe and sound, otherwise entering it is a dead end.

From this point of view, although Hongjun Daozu said that he was preaching publicly, he also added a sentence about those who are destined, what is fate, just by looking at this chaotic barrier, you can filter it out, those who are not strong enough are naturally not fated, they can't listen to the avenue, they are not lucky, and those who don't have a heavy treasure to protect themselves can't survive the chaotic void, and they can't listen to the avenue.

Taiyuan appeared in Qingyun and walked through the chaos, and after a while, he faintly felt a burst of attraction coming from the depths of the chaos, and he knew in his heart that it was probably where Zixiao Palace was located.

At that moment, he followed the induction in his heart, but along the way, terrifying chaotic air currents, wind, and whirlpools continued to appear, which was really not very peaceful.

"Huh, this Hongjun Dao Ancestor is really profound, although this chaotic void is a little dangerous, but it will not be dense to such an extent, it seems that this is his intention, could it be that he has a guess about the origin of the poor Dao?"

Taiyuan casually shot out a chaotic immortal light, shattering a chaotic cyclone, his face changed uncertainly, and he kept thinking in his heart.

But it was he who walked all the way, there were obstacles everywhere, and almost all the sinister environments in the chaos had been experienced, which made him very suspicious, such a situation was absolutely abnormal, and at this time, the one who could have the ability to affect this chaotic void was Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and his experience along the way seemed to be deliberate by Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

With all kinds of obstacles, Taiyuan's speed in this chaos slowed down greatly.

"That's it, anyway, Poor Dao is not ready to ask for the holy position in your hand, slow down, you can still understand Hongjun Dao left and right. Under the bypass, maybe the poor road will comprehend something, maybe he can't say anything. Taiyuan was not in a hurry in the end, he was not in a hurry to move forward in the chaos, and when he encountered all kinds of obstacles, he also broke them casually.

I don't know how long it took, the chaotic scene in front of Taiyuan suddenly changed, in the depths of this vast chaos, a faint purple light appeared, he walked a few steps, and came to a Taoist temple.

This Taoist temple is simple and desolate, and the tyrannical chaotic air flow has also calmed down around this Taoist temple, and the void is filled with a mysterious Taoist qi.

Taiyuan stepped into the Taoist temple and arrived at a white jade square, at the end of the square, there was a quaint portal, and within the portal, there were a large number of figures sitting in it at this time.

With a faint smile, Taiyuan walked forward, and arrived at the door in one step.

At this time, there are two boys, a man and a woman, standing at the entrance of the Taoist temple, with a beautiful temperament and a natural fairy rhyme.

"These two boys seem to be Haotian and Yaochi in the future, but they also have some potential. Taiyuan nodded secretly, these two boys are worthy of being Dao Ancestor's disciples, and their qualifications are much better than the two boys in his dojo.

When passing by the two boys, Taiyuan nodded slightly, took out two spirit fruits and threw them in the arms of the two boys, and walked directly into the hall without speaking.

The two boys of Haotian Yaochi were stunned by his actions, although the two of them were Dao Ancestor's subordinates, but in the end they were just children, and almost none of the monks who were entertained in front of them looked at them, only Taiyuan looked mild, and gave them two fruits, which made the two of them warm in their hearts, and they couldn't help but have a good impression of Taiyuan in the end.

Naturally, Taiyuan didn't know much about all this, and the reason why he was like this was also to do it casually, thinking that these two boys were just pleasing to the eye, and he really didn't think much about the rest.

Besides, with his identity, he won't be able to count the two boys.

Entering the main hall, Taiyuan swept his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the six futons in front of him, and on the three futons on the far left, there was an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man.

The old man has white hair, wearing a Taoist robe, his eyes are slightly closed, his face is expressionless, and his body is surrounded by a heavy sense of purity and inaction, the second seat is a middle-aged man, this person has a noble temperament, a solemn expression, and a majestic momentum, and the third seat is a young man in a green robe, this person has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the corners of his mouth have a little smile, his temperament is awe-inspiring, and he has a sense of looking at all directions, and he is really arrogant.

Although the breath of these three people is different, but they are faintly connected, Taiyuan just glanced at it, and it was clear their identity, naturally it was Pangu Yuan Shen, Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi, Shangqing Tongtian.

On the fourth seat is a woman, with a beautiful face, with a bit of compassion, Taiyuan's eyes are slightly condensed, this person is Nuwa, he is the future generations of the human race, for this human race, after all, there is a little different perception.

On the fifth seat was a dark green Taoist in a Taoist robe, with a gloomy face, sharp eyes, and a calm breath. Taiyuan saw that he was surrounded by vast water vapor, and knew that he should be the Northern Darkness Kunpeng.

On the last seat, there was an old man in a red robe, who had a kind face, sitting on the futon, but he was swaying, not as stable as the others, and his heart was a little jumpy.

Taiyuan glanced at it and sighed secretly, this person should be a Hongyun Dao person, but at the beginning of the opening of the sky, a Hongyun attained the Tao and achieved supernatural powers.

Behind these six futons, densely packed monks sit, and the atmosphere was calm, about three thousand, which is exactly the number of three thousand avenues.

After Taiyuan came in, his breath was constricted, and if there was nothing, he didn't cause any ideas, he found a vacant seat, sat down, closed his eyes and recuperated.

After a while, just as everyone was waiting for Dao Ancestor to speak, a rush of footsteps came from outside the palace, and everyone looked moved, and turned their heads to look, only to see two Taoist people, looking anxious, and stepping in in with embarrassment.

These two Taoists, seeing that the main hall of Zixiao Palace was full of monks, and the six futons at the front were already full, and they couldn't help but look ugly.

"Senior brother, I miss you and me, who came from the west thousands of miles to listen to the sermon, but we don't even have a seat, it's better to die. One of them burst into tears, and as he spoke, he moved and slammed into the pillar.

"Senior brother must not be like this! You and I can sit down in the corner casually and listen to the sermon. The other person, thin and miserable, hurriedly shouted when he saw this.

These two people are the great power of the West, the two who lead and quasi-mention.

Everyone in the hall watched coldly and ignored this. Taiyuan was also secretly amused in his heart, he knew that there would be a big drama to play next.

However, most people were indifferent, but there was one person who was not like this, only to see that the Red Cloud Dao man suddenly got up and said loudly: "Brother Dao, it is absolutely impossible, it is okay for the poor Dao to give you this position." So saying, he stepped forward and took hold of the man.

"Thank you, Brother Dao. Seeing this, the quasi-Taoist was overjoyed, thanked him casually, and hurriedly sat down.

After Zhun Ti sat down, he saw that his senior brother had no seat for the Taoist, and suddenly there was a light flowing in his eyes, and he looked at the people in front of him, and he saw that the three clear breaths were faintly connected, and each of them was profound, not easy to mess with, so he didn't care about him, and when he saw Nuwa, he was a woman, and there was a person behind Nuwa who had a faint breath, as if he was guarding Nuwa, and it was not easy to deal with.

In the blink of an eye, Zhun Ti made a decision, and at that moment he shouted loudly and said to Kunpeng: "You are wearing hair and armor, and you are a person who is wet and egg-born, what qualifications do you have to sit with me!

"Bastard, you, what are you talking about?" Kunpeng roared angrily.

At this time, the Yuan Shi of the Three Qings glanced at Kunpeng with disdain, and snorted coldly: "This Daoist brother is right, the person who wears hair and horns is not qualified to sit on this throne, and he is not allowed to join this Daoist brother." ”

At that moment, all the cultivators coaxed to give up their seats, and Kunpeng had a great anger in his eyes, and he was even more unwilling, but because of the anger of the people, he had to get up and give way, and walked away with an ugly face.

"Thank you for this Daoist brother, I am grateful!" said the Daoist with a sad face.

Kunpeng snorted coldly, and didn't say much, he was extremely angry in his heart, but because of the anger of the public, he lost his seat, and now this usher still came to thank him pretendedly, which made him even more depressed.

Kunpeng casually found a seat in the back and sat down, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and his gaze suddenly fell on the body of the Red Cloud Daoist, gloomy with a hideous killing intent, but it flashed.

At this time, Kunpeng hated Hongyun, if it wasn't for Hongyun giving up his seat in Zhun Ti, he wouldn't have lost his seat, thinking of this, he couldn't help but be angry with Hongyun.

Poor that Hongyun didn't know the number of days, and he didn't take it, but he was to blame, so he didn't realize the mystery at this time, and he was talking with his friend Zhen Yuanzi on the side.

After a while, the two boys who had opened the door before walked in, glanced at everyone, and then said to the monks, "Fellow Daoists, the master is about to preach, and please sit down." ”

When the words fell, Hongjun's figure appeared silently on the platform, swept around the people in Zixiao Palace, and when his eyes fell on the two of them, he frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, and when he saw Taiyuan, his eyes paused slightly, and he paused for a moment with deep meaning, and then looked away.

Taiyuan felt Hongjun's gaze, and his heart moved, but he was a little nervous, after all, although his strength was good, but compared with Hongjun Daozu, it was too much worse, but fortunately, Hongjun Daozu didn't seem to say anything, let alone drove him out, which made Taiyuan a lot easier, it seems that this Hongjun Daozu acquiesced in his existence.

"When the world first opened, I insisted on creating and transforming the jade butterfly into sanctification, under the way of heaven, there should be the responsibility of educating sentient beings, and it was the first time that the poor Tao preached in the Zixiao Palace three times, this is the first time, how much you can understand, it depends on yourself. Hongjun said indifferently, and he was about to start preaching.

"The number of Dayan is fifty, and there are nine out of forty. Divide it into two to like two, hang one to like three, and when it is four to like four, it is strange to take the leap like the elephant; The number of days is five, and the number of places is five. The five are in harmony with each other, the number of days is twenty and five, the number of earth is thirty, and the number of heaven and earth is fifty and five, so it becomes a change and acts ghosts and gods. ”

"One yin and one yang is the Tao, followed by goodness, and the surname of the person who becomes is also. The benevolent see the benevolent, the knower sees the know, the people say they use but don't know, so the way of the gentleman is rare. Show all benevolence, hide all uses, drum up all things without worrying with the saints, and the great cause of Shengde is the greatest! Rich is a great cause, and the new is Shengde......"

"There is a mixture of things, and they are born from nature. Lonely, independent, and unchanging, she can be the mother of the world. I don't know its name, the word is the way, and the name of the strong is big. The big is gone, the past is far away, and the far is reversed. Therefore, the road is big, the sky is big, the earth is big, and the king is big. There are four great domains, and the king is one of them. Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature. ”

Hongjun is already a saint at this time, the way he preached, naturally extraordinary, at this time, as soon as he started to speak, the back of the Dao Ancestor's head rose a chaotic and colorless Qingyun, above the Qingyun, three big purple lotuses swayed and swayed, and on the three flowers, holding a broken jade plate, at this time, the jade disc continued to tremble with Hongjun Daozu told the avenue, for a while, the Dao sound was continuous, vicissitudes and ethereal, and it continued to reverberate in the entire Zixiao Palace.

At the same time, in the main hall of this Zixiao Palace, there are even more visions, fairy music, heavenly sounds are floating and whirling, and there are even heavenly maidens scattering flowers, the ground is surging golden lotus, and the rolling aura is around the listeners. Many of the monks present fell into comprehension, one by one they were fascinated, and the golden lotuses that sprung up under the earth were integrated into the bodies of the cultivators and turned into the mana in the bodies of everyone.

But looking at the Zixiao Palace, there are many cultivators, but their performances are different, the three Qingpan are ancient and authentic, and the blessings are profound, and when they hear about Hongjun Avenue one by one, they suddenly open, as if they suddenly realized, and their faces smiled.

Nuwa sometimes frowned, sometimes smiled, and the bewitching and delicate body wrapped in her dress flashed with a strange light, as if she had comprehended a lot, and her Taoism was also improving.

"Hum, hum!" Zhun Ti and Zhu Yin were even more exaggerated, the Tao rhyme swirled around the two, Zhun Ti sometimes made a big cry, sometimes laughed silently, and sometimes showed anger, but the face of Zhun Ti became more and more bitter, and the aura of compassion was obvious.

The rest of the people also had different expressions, and they were all intoxicated by the sound of this mysterious avenue.