Chapter Ninety-Six: A Strange Phenomenon
"What is yang, what is yin, yin is cold and yang is hot, there is yang in yin, there is yin in yang, (yin and yang) the two qi are sympathetic, and all things are born. Yin and Yang complement each other and are indispensable; Yin and Yang are like the existence of evil people and good people, and the ruthless world cannot exist. "The old man has a feeling in his heart, and he speaks like the head and the Tao, which is profound and simple, and it is easy for people to understand.
Sure enough, after hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that they all pricked up their ears, for fear of missing a word.
And Huang Tianlong, who had already broken through on the side, was overjoyed in his heart, his face was slightly closed, but his face was serious, his expression was serious, and he listened carefully.
Fan Xiaodong on the side, since Huang Tianlong's breakthrough disturbed him, his mind had already run away from the nine heavens, twisting around, looking around, as for what the old man was saying, he didn't listen to it at all.
"Twilight!" The chaotic eyes suddenly froze on the wall behind the old man, and he couldn't move anymore, his face was a little shocked, and then the depths of his eyes couldn't help but jump with surprise, and his breathing became a little short.
It was a painting, a simple painting, with only one person on it, with a square face dressed in white, with a peaceful complexion, and a faint smile on his face, always looking at the person who looked at him, lifelike, wonderful, wonderful, as if the person in the painting was about to leave at any moment.
Breakthrough, Fan Xiaodong was shocked, his face was shocked, he rubbed his eyes incredibly, and looked at it again, it was still the case, Fan Xiaodong's heart was beating hard, his lips were sometimes shaking, and his eyebrows were sometimes moving. He saw that the middle-aged man in the painting seemed to be alive, smiling at him, yes, that is, laughing.
Suddenly, Fan Xiaodong didn't know whether the road was in reality or in a dream, he seemed to see that the person was spinning, constantly rotating, and saw that the ripples produced by the rotation could be seen clearly, the speed of rotation was getting faster and faster, and the fast Fan Xiaodong felt that he was spinning, and the sudden golden light smacked, and Fan Xiaodong couldn't open his eyes, and after a while, he gradually got used to it, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the painting.
As for the meaning of the word, Fan Xiaodong hasn't looked at it yet, when he saw the font of those words, Fan Xiaodong seemed to be grabbed by the tail, the font turned out to be the same as the font that appeared in the Qiankun Ding, which had to shock Fan Xiaodong, he seemed to feel that he was in a huge whirlpool, unable to extricate himself, every step he took was in the calculation of people, thinking of this, Fan Xiaodong felt a cold wind blowing his back cold.
"What the hell is going on. "I frowned and thought about it, but I was also blind and caught a cat, so I couldn't find it.
After stabilizing his mind for a while, Fan Xiaodong looked at those words and read them in a low voice: "Enlightenment has a soul, not a Taoist intention." Nature-by-path, only the heart, do what you want, you can last forever. As soon as he finished reading, Fan Xiaodong felt his body tremble, the golden light suddenly disappeared, and he seemed to have returned to reality, looked at Huang Tianlong beside him, and looked at the old man who was still talking, as if he didn't sense his changes.
"Look at the portrait of the patriarch. A scream woke Fan Xiaodong up, and he hurriedly looked at the portrait.
"How is it possible?" Fan Xiaodong's face changed again, his eyes were full of confusion, and the strange portrait actually spontaneously combusted and was destroyed in the blink of an eye.
When the old man in front reacted, he hurriedly sent out a water diversion technique, and a water arrow left the air, but it was still a step too late, seeing this phenomenon, the old man's face was also difficult to see, and his figure flashed, and he flew towards the council hall. Only one sentence was left floating in the lobby: "No one should say anything about the affairs here, otherwise they have betrayed the sect." ”
Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to say more, and when they saw that the preaching elders had left, they all turned around and left.
Huang Tianlong saw Fan Xiaodong frowning and stunned at that motionless, and did not bother him, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them were left in the Fa Lecture Hall, and he slowly woke up at this time, and let out a heavy breath, Fan Xiaodong shook his head before reincarnating with Huang Tianlong and left
In the council hall, the old man who flew in a panic hurriedly told the things in the hall.
After Tao Yi heard this, his face changed greatly, this is a portrait of the ancestor master, for what is the sudden spontaneous combustion, is there any mystery, Tao Yi knows nothing, he does not dare to slack off, together with the same pharaoh, hurriedly went to the Dharma hall to investigate.
In the lecture hall, looking at the pile of ashes on the ground, Fufu's face was a little bad, and he pointed to the pile of ashes and asked, "Is this what that painting left behind?"
"Yes, exactly. ”
Tao Yi stretched out his hand and waved, and the pile of ashes was still piled up together, floating into the small jade box that Tao Yi had already taken out, closing the lid, thinking for a while, and then saying to the old man: "You go down first, tell those disciples not to say it." Then he flew towards the back mountain
"Elder Taishang, something happened again. On the back mountain, Tao Yi, who was coming quickly, stood in front of an old man with closed eyes and said.
"Didn't you say it, as long as it's not a big deal, don't bother me. The old man's eyes were still open, and although his words were flat, there was no doubt about the irrefutable domineering spirit contained in them.
"Elder Qiqi, this time it is the portrait of the patriarch that suddenly combusts, and the younger generation is afraid that there will be an implication, so I came to ask. ”
Hearing this, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, the light in his eyes flashed, revealing a sense of joy, and his voice trembled a little: "It's true." ”
Although he didn't understand that Elder Taishang's reaction was so huge, Tao Yi still quickly opened the jade box in his hand and handed it to the old man, "This is the burning ashes of the portrait. ”
"Ha Luha, sure enough, the emperor lives up to his wishes, and it really made me wait. The old man trembled and followed the jade box, his old eyes were cloudy, and he couldn't help but say a little sadly.
"Elder Taishang, what's wrong with you?" Tao Yi's question became deeper and deeper.
"Oh, it's nothing, it's just a little sentimental! Do you remember the boy who told me about it?"
"The boy who destroyed the plaque?" Tao Yi asked rhetorically.
"Yes, it is him, he is the person chosen by the patriarch, the patriarch said that when the plaque is destroyed and the painting is burned, it is when my heir appears. A flash of excitement flashed in the old man's eyes. The old man said the words of the ancestor.
"So what do we do. Tao Yi was also a little excited, as long as the ancestor and heir appeared, it would not worry about the sect not being prosperous.
"Don't disturb him, as you should be. ”
"Yes. Tao Yi got the answer, turned around and swept away the breeze, leaving behind afterimages that disappeared
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