The saint fell, visions appeared one after another, the sun and the moon were darkened, and all living things mourned endlessly. 『Elegant*Wen*Words*Emotion*First*Posted』
At this time, there is a black cloud city shrouded in the sky of the East China Sea. The city is filled with demonic flames and ghost fires.
In the midst of the darkness, some faint light floated in the city. This light was like the afterglow of the dawn sun and the bright moon. If you look closely, it looked like the chaos of undivided yin and yang. There are people sitting in the light, their eyebrows and minds are clear and transparent, and countless shadows flash behind them. Each one is a powerful person who once controlled the world. Along with the meteorites and blood rain, fragments of light that mortals could not see fell from the sky. These flickering fragments merged with the light in Cloud City and merged into one.
There were several people sitting cross-legged under the light. These people had their eyes closed and concentrated, their breaths were thick, and they were all in harmony.
Soon the slight light became like the blazing sun. Although the light was vast and brilliant, it was not dazzling. At a glance, the soul shines directly through the eyes, making the whole person transparent, and the soul is as pure as new life.
Yun Qing sat in the light, using the most subtle perception to find the Tao seeds scattered between heaven and earth, and then guided them to himself.
When the saint of the ghost path dies, the fruits of the ghost path will naturally wither and differentiate into path seeds, burying a large number of new practitioners for the ghost path. As for the saint himself, who is the container of the Tao seed, no matter how profound his cultivation is during his lifetime, he cannot escape and return the Tao to heaven after his death. This will cause the ghost path to temporarily lose the blessing of the saint, but it does not mean that the orthodoxy is over. The Tao seeds passed down from the withered Tao fruits are the continuation of the inheritance. These Tao seeds are conceived in every breath of the practitioner and will eventually grow stronger after countless years. When this kind of growth reaches the limit that Heaven's Dao can tolerate, the saint will appear again, gather the Tao seed, and reshape the Tao fruit.
For nearly one hundred thousand years, practitioners have been living in this cycle.
Now Yun Qing is trying to cut off this cycle.
She gathered together the ghost path seeds that were supposed to be scattered in the world, and then merged them with herself. Instead of shaping them into Tao fruits like a saint, he would directly devour them completely and turn them into his own power.
Those people on the ground who suddenly opened their spiritual enlightenment due to the fall of the saint fell into confusion again. The bright light that flashed in their minds not long ago seemed to be an illusion and disappeared in an instant. The spirits and Tao seeds all turned into shining fragments, rising into the air, and were attracted by the bright light around Yun Qing. The two merged, and the bright light became stronger and stronger, and those stronger and more powerful Tao seeds were also attracted.
not enough.
In addition to the newly born ghost Tao species, there are also Tao stems that have lost the blessing of the saint and are growing vigorously.
This light gradually spread, first filling Yuncheng, then spreading across Yuncheng and continuing to extend outwards.
Then, in the darkness where the sun, moon and stars disappeared, light appeared. 『Elegant*Wen*Words*Emotion*First*Posted』
The spotless light covers almost the entire East China Sea, soothing the boiling waves and repairing the devastated land near the sea. Green grass grows in the fissures where the magma rolls, and the pits created by meteorites are filled with green water. The rotting corpses were buried in scorched earth, and the rain of blood turned into rootless water when it hit the ground. Vegetation began to sprout from the moist land.
The world is being destroyed and is being reborn.
As this light spreads, more and more Tao species merge into it. After entering the Tao and becoming the Tao seed, the Tao seed transforms into the Tao stem, which can be called Small Perfection. When the Tao stem matures, it can become the Tao. At this time, some weak Daogan also began to be attracted.
Many casual cultivators above the East China Sea hid in their sects and activated the Dharma-protecting formations, hoping to escape this catastrophe. As they waited and waited, they saw a large expanse of skylight. This light seemed to have endless attraction, drawing away all their minds.
It was just a glance, but when they came back to their senses, they suddenly found that their hearts were bright and dark, and they had completely become mortals.
Yun Qing is destroying the ghost path at an incredible speed.
Just when she was about to take a step further to attract those fully mature Dao stems, a green light rose into the sky from the north.
The splendid and extremely sunny palace rose into the sky little by little, with the shadows of thousands of gods surrounding it. The scene of the gods roaming the world a hundred thousand years ago was truly displayed in the northern sky. Guarded by the phantoms of the gods is the Lord of Biluo, who is wearing a blue feathered coat.
Although it was just an afterimage left in the farewell palace, the soft and solemn appearance of the god was as clear as when he was alive, and the intricate and simple cyan feather coat was also fully visible.
Yun Qing went to the palace once and to the annex once, but failed to see the remains of the Qing Emperor both times. This time someone must have inspired his remaining divine power. Yun Qing's mind was spinning, and the secrets of heaven were calculated in his heart in an instant. Zhong Guanyuan has not returned to the Heavenly Palace, so he cannot be the one to intimidate him. Then besides him, there is only one person in the world who can recall the phantom of the Qing Emperor.
The practitioner closest to the Qing Emperor in the world is Xie Yao, who inherited the Emperor's Seal a hundred years ago.
Yun Qing opened his eyes and stared at the green light in the north, and the light around him gradually faded away. After a while, all the light covering the East China Sea was absorbed into her body, and the sea returned to darkness again, with only the blue light from the north penetrating the sky and earth.
Aman flew to her side, and then suddenly spread his wings, separating her sight from the green light.
"Thank you." Yun Qing thanked him softly and closed his eyes again.
A mang's body exuded a green light, which slightly separated Xie Yao's aggressive brilliance when he summoned the emperor's shadow.
Yun Qing sighed: "It's too dazzling."
Amang's wings enveloped her, his eyes were lifeless, but his movements had a hint of urgency.
Yun Qing repeated this sentence in a low voice: "Xie Yao's light... is really too dazzling..."
Although it is the shadow of Qing Emperor, the light itself is closely related to Xie Yao who used his magical powers, so the glow comes from Xie Yao's Taoist heart, not Qing Emperor himself. Qingdi represents spring and the endless growth of all things. The soft and warm light always hides sympathy for all things, and everyone who sees it will feel happy. There is no emotion in Xie Yao's light, only the cold power to govern all things and the supreme rules of the great road.
There are too many differences between the two generations of Biluo, and I don't know which one of them can go farther.
"Why did you stop?" Someone among the people sitting down suddenly said.
Yun Qing fell from the sky and sat cross-legged with them. She looked the same as usual, not like she had just gathered countless Tao seeds.
"Bi Luo is intimidating, he probably wants to do the same thing..." Yun Qing wanted to look back to the north, but Amang also flew down with her, blocking the light completely with the spread of his wings.
Song Liyou opened his eyes, with doubt in his expression: "How can he alone be able to withstand the speed at which you gather Tao seeds? Besides, it's just a deterrent, and he doesn't actually take action... "
"That's all." Yun Qing interrupted what he wanted to say and sighed softly, "Just let him do what he wants to do. It doesn't hurt to retreat for a while."
Song Liyou looked puzzled, and at this time Qingchen beside him also spoke: "Now this generation of Biluo is acting like this before he ascends to the position of Holy Lord. I'm afraid your life will be difficult after he ascends to Qingyun."
Although he spoke slowly and leisurely, the worry in his words was still palpable.
Yun Qing replied calmly: "That was what happened after he ascended to Qingyun."
Seeing that she was determined to avoid Xie Yao's sharp edge, Song Liyou said sadly: "If we don't fight now, wouldn't it be just around the corner for him to ascend to the position of Biluo?"
Yun Qing still looked calm: "Let's wait until then."
"Waiting until then?" Song Liyou couldn't bear her dead look, so he immediately let go of his voice, "Don't be beaten into tears when he really becomes Bi Luo!"
Qingchen was used to being a good man. When he saw that the conversation between the two was getting more and more sharp, he immediately coughed and prepared to smooth things over: "Well... there are reasons to avoid the sharp edges. Fellow Daoist Song, it's better to calm down and listen to what she has to say."
Song Liyou sneered at Yun Qing: "That's what you said!"
"It's nothing." Yun Qing closed his eyes and looked solemn, "Seeking the truth is not easy, let him go on."
Nonsense, why is it so difficult to seek the truth? Song Liyou just wanted to grab her by the front and let her take a good look at the people who had just been taken away from her.
He mocked: "Do you still know that it is not easy to seek the truth? Wouldn't it be necessary to squeeze more people to death if we let him go?"
Yun Qing sighed again: "Why do you bother to insist on letting me go?"
"Yes, yes, you are not in a hurry. Why should I be in a hurry?" Song Liyou immediately wanted to ignore her, but after a while he couldn't hold it back and said, "It's not that I'm insisting on you, it's that you keep pestering her again and again. And if San Di allows that guy to grow up, I don’t understand what you are planning!”
Yun Qing stood up and opened her hands towards Amang. Amang was connected with her and directly hugged her onto his shoulders.
"He is Bi Luo, and what I picture... is naturally Bi Luo."
Before Yun Qing finished speaking, Amang had already fluttered his wings and soared upward, traveling thousands of miles in an instant.
The cloud city below was collapsing little by little. Although Song Liyou's face looked ugly, he felt relieved a lot. At least he knew that Yun Qing didn't give Xie Yao so much effort in vain.
Qingchen also stood up and bowed to him: "Fellow Taoist, I'll take my leave first. The Temple of Heaven has not been peaceful recently, and I'm afraid something might happen if I leave for too long."
Song Liyou waved his hand: "There's no need to say goodbye, I'm not familiar with you."
Qingchen looked a little embarrassed, but soon returned to normal. He made a secret in his hand and transferred the world to Nanfeng Continent in the blink of an eye.
Amang carried Yunqing and flew up and south. On the way, he also saw the East Pole Tianzhu standing on the bottom of the East China Sea.
Yun Qing glanced up along the Tianzhu, only deep darkness.
It won't be long before this pillar with no end in sight will connect to the Heavenly Palace, and for her, the real battle will only begin then.
The ghost saint has fallen, and the ghost tradition has been eaten away by Yun Qing and Xie Yao. Who will be next
The fall of one saint after another brought about the prosperity of one orthodoxy after another. The more prosperous the Taoism is, the more Taoisms will be differentiated from the saints. Even if there is no power powerful enough to attract punishment from heaven, this Taoism is still expanding infinitely. Sooner or later, the power of the Taoism itself will be so powerful that even the differentiation of Tao species cannot prevent punishment from coming, and at that time, the monastic world will come to an end.
This is what Yun Qing doesn't want to see.
Because rather than letting Heaven punish her, she would like to end it all by herself.