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Zhang Yang thought of his own understanding of the way of heaven and the primitive, Tongtian respectively, and he was also a little proud in his heart, no matter how he said it, it seemed that his understanding was more comprehensive, of course, the most important thing was that there was no depression of responsibility in the original and Tongtian;

What to maintain the way of heaven and what to escape from one of them, if you understand it, you don't care, it is equivalent to admitting that there is a reasonable starting point for what the way of heaven does, and as for what you do next, that is your own freedom;

Zhang Yang smiled in his heart, Master and Uncle are like this, so how should Lao Tzu, who is the head of the Three Qings, understand it? Is it really just a simple "do nothing, do nothing" and get it?

If this is the case, his own master is the real master, and he stays out of the same way as himself, "Wu Wei" is even clearly on the side, and "Wu Wei" is even more arrogant, it is simply an infinite weapon, whether to do it or not depends entirely on his mood, and even has a tough starting point, which is recognized by God, it is simply Shang Fang's sword, this is really cool!

Zhang Yang smacked his lips, and his evaluation of Lao Tzu in his heart was one point higher, this is the biggest old fox in the Three Qings;

Is it really the establishment of a "human religion"? However, the three ancestors of Taoism and the three Qing Daozuns that were said in later generations seem to be talking about "Taoism"? There has never been a clear word for "human education," so is it "human teaching" or "Taoism"?

If it is "taught by man," then what does the phrase "do nothing but do nothing" remind people to teach? Could it be that Lao Tzu is to stay out of the way and let the human race be self-reliant?

If it is "Taoism", then this sentence says "Taoism does nothing." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Master Law Nature"?

It all seems to make sense. Zhang Yang shook his head. Putting aside the chaotic thoughts, he stepped out of the golden bridge and walked up the white jade steps, but in front of him, only Nuwa turned around and smiled at him;

Before I knew it, I won this second place!

Giving Nuwa a smile and nodding, Zhang Yang did not stay and wait for Sanqing. Raise your feet up, not in a hurry or slowly, but after a while, you will arrive outside Zixiao Palace, on both sides of the wide-open palace gate, the Zhengtai version of Haotian and the Lori version of Yaochi are conscientiously holding up their small figures, not smiling;

"Haotian, Yaochi, you are very dedicated, did Dao Ancestor let you do this, or did you do it yourself?" Zhang Yang stood in front of the palace gate. asked a little wickedly, which made Haotian and Yaochi red-faced. I don't know how to answer;

"Don't answer, did you do it yourself?" Zhang Yang was interested, with a curious face, and he didn't notice that Nuwa who walked into the hall laughed at all, and didn't guess that Hongjun in the apse looked strange;

"Smack...... There is a future!" Zhang Yang combed a thumbs up, then took out two Huang Zhongli and handed them to the two, "Take it and eat it, it tastes good!"

Haotian and Yaochi had never accepted gifts from others at all, although they were happy in their hearts, they didn't know how to deal with it in this Zixiao Palace for a while, they just looked at Zhang Yang with inquiries in their eyes;

"No, you don't know that this is Huang Zhong Li E, but the Ten Great Spiritual Root Fruits, it doesn't mean that the gift is light, right?" Zhang Yang didn't know what they thought in their hearts, "Have you eaten the Ten Great Spiritual Root Fruits?"

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's eyelids jumped, Pan Tao was obtained by him as early as the beginning of the opening of the sky, and no one knew at all, whether this Zhang Yang was calculated or just a simple guess?

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he stuffed the two fruits to Haotian and Yaochi, and continued: "The effects of the ten spirit root fruits are all different, so take them;"

The small purchase made Zhang Yang feel a little proud, even if Haotian Yaochi became the master of heaven in the future, Zhang Yang might not put it in his eyes, but now he is doing this, but he wants to leave a first impression of himself in the other party's heart, maybe it will be of some use in the future, and the two fruits in front of him are really not in Zhang Yang's eyes;

Humming a little song, he stepped into Zixiao Palace in the grateful eyes of Haotian and Yaochi, and everything that came into his eyes made his heart skip a beat;

In Zixiao Palace, the three thousand futons are no longer there, and what catches the eye is not six futons, not seven, not nine, but forty-nine futons, one is not much, one is not many, what does this mean?

Not to mention the number, the arrangement also made Zhang Yang very speechless, it is not too much to describe it as disorganized, the number of three thousand, as if forty-nine futons were randomly extracted and left, sparsely lala, one in the east and one in the west, and one connected together did not, what does this mean? What does Hongjun mean by doing this?

Zhang Yang looked left and right, very depressed, gritted his teeth, and didn't care about much, he waved his hand towards the forty-nine futons and swept forward, he also wanted to see if these futons were fixed or could be moved and changed;

Zhang Yang made Nuwa a little strange, but she didn't mean to stop it, but looked at the futon flying in the air with great interest, the inner hall of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's eyes opened, and she was also looking forward to it;

In just a few breaths, all forty-nine futons fell to the ground, but this time, it scared Zhang Yang a lot;

Seven seven forty-nine, seven horizontal and seven vertical, seven seats in each row, lying in seven rows in the Zixiao Palace, the distance between each futon is the same, as if all this was deliberately done by Zhang Yang;

A drop of sweat slipped from his forehead and hung on Zhang Yang's lips, a trace of saltiness made Zhang Yang wake up, this time, I really don't know if it was a trouble, raised his eyes to look at the inner hall of Zixiao Palace, and saw that Hongjun did not have the slightest sense of movement, and his heart was still a little bitter;

"Why are you here? There are seven seats in the front row this time, is it really the position of a saint?" Zhang Yang muttered in his heart, this time it was really a little difficult to do;

"Seven seats, three Qing, one for Nuwa, one for Zhun Ti, who is the one left in the end? It won't be his own, right?" Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's heart beat violently, this is the position of a saint, the immortal and immortal characteristics are very in line with Zhang Yang's mind, originally there was no hope in his heart, but now that there is one more act in front of him, he can't help but look forward to it;

Outside Zixiao Palace, another monk walked in at this time, Zhang Yang turned around and looked, his heart jumped again, but the person who came was the Houtu, one of the twelve ancestors;

"Could it be that this seventh seat was originally from Houtu?" Zhang Yang's heart became a little tired again;

In Zixiao Palace, Nuwa, Hongjun and Zhang Yang all knew very well in their hearts that Zhang Yang's casual wave of his hand was not casual, and there was no real purpose to put it in, but the futon changed like this, except for Zhang Yang, Nuwa and Hongjun silently began to calculate in their hearts;

"The arrangement of saints?" Hongjun had doubts in his eyes, the Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, in other words, the desolate world can achieve a maximum of forty-nine saints, which is also the reason why there are only forty-nine seats in the third sermon of Zixiao Palace;

"The first row is the position of the Heavenly Saint!" After a while, Hongjun got an accurate answer, and began to look forward to it in his heart, this Zixiao Palace, which is not a wave of ancient wells, is destined to be lively today;

Hongjun calculated it, and Nuwa also calculated it shortly after, and even, she knew which position she should sit in, and smiled slightly, Nuwa didn't mind the arrangement of heaven at all, and sat down in the fourth seat in the first row with her feet raised;

Nuwa sat in the fourth seat of the first row, her smile spread, her steps were much faster, and the only thought in her heart was that the last seat in the first row was her own, and there was hope for sanctification;

"Have you thought about it?" A clear voice sounded behind Zhang Yang, making Zhang Yang stunned, and his feet also stopped, and his heart was shocked;

Needless to say, the voice was also Houtu, Zhang Yang stopped, Houtu also arrived in front of Zhang Yang, stopped, with a question in his eyes, Houtu knew very well in his heart that Zhang Yang was rushing to the seventh seat that he should have done! It was also because of this that he had this question;

"Sanctification?" Zhang Yang's heart suddenly changed, he didn't know how to choose, and at the same time, he also understood that this seventh seat seemed to probably exist in the legend, and the person sitting on it was needless to say that it was also the earth in front of him, the real body of this earth!

Houtu came this time but it was the real body, and it was also the first time she went out of the Nine Secluded Land, the real body of the Mixed Yuan Monk, Hongjun and Nuwa pinched it, and she then pinched it;

"Heavenly Saint, suppress the desolate heaven and earth Kun position!" Hou Tu actually has some resistance in his heart, but when he thinks of his identity, he suddenly understands, the heaven and earth kun position, in addition to his own suppression, other saints are very difficult, who let himself be born with the innate treasure of "human book"?

"It's all owned by the Daoist! It's just that the Daoist thinks, where should the poor Dao sit?" The person who came was the true body of Houtu, Zhang Yang decisively gave up fighting with Houtu in his heart, and resisted the temptation of sanctification, this is not to say how much perseverance he has, but he also knows that this is a heavenly determination, even if he sits on it, most of them will fall down;

The first three are the three clear seats, and it is impossible for them to grab it, so the fifth and sixth seats are to sit on it by themselves, so how can they sit firmly? I don't worry about receiving the leads, and I am not afraid of them, but who knows what will happen when I wait?

Zhang Yang was unwilling, and he also took this opportunity to ask what he thought in his heart, which seat should he sit on? There was no seat of his own in the first row, and he also said it, this question was asked after the soil was stunned, in Zixiao Palace, Nuwa is like this, and Hongjun is also like this;

Zhang Yang's question, he was also calculating in his heart, in Zixiao Palace, there are forty-nine seats, none of which are owned by himself, and this answer also sounded in the hearts of Houtu, Nuwa and Hongjun, but there is no Zhang Yang's seat, why can Zhang Yang enter Zixiao Palace again?

This time, whether it is Houtu, Nuwa and Hongjun, they don't know what to do, and Zhang Yang is even more dumbfounded; )

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