The Holy Spirit Realm, the boundless jade sea. The vast ocean formed by the gathering of chalcedony and jade paste is boundless. In the lower world, a drop of chalcedony and jade paste that has existed for hundreds of millions of years can raise the flesh and bones of dead people. Here, the word "sea" is actually used as the quantifier. It is really shocking.
The Jade Sea is dotted with countless small and large islands, and all kinds of strange and weird creatures have cultivated into human forms and obtained the fruits of immortality. At this moment, they are sitting obediently in front of the caves on their respective islands, sitting cross-legged on the futon, looking at the center of the Jade Sea. position, quietly listening to a wisp of fairy sound coming from the void.
That wisp of fairy voice explained the essence of 'tribulation' to these fairies in a leisurely and simple way. Why are there disasters in heaven and earth? How many kinds of disasters are there? How many are disasters of heaven and earth, how many are disasters of oneself, and how many are disasters caused by outsiders. How to avoid various disasters, how to overcome them, and what are the benefits if you succeed? , how to save it if it fails, is extremely detailed.
He even mentioned the three disasters and nine disasters before attaining the Taoist status, and pointed out more than a dozen side methods to save people from failed tribulations. From reincarnation and rebuilding, to external incarnation, to recasting the legal body with genius and earthly treasures, there are all kinds of things, every word is worth tens of thousands of gold, if it goes out, it will be snatched by anyone who wants to break his head.
Suddenly, this wisp of fairy sound stopped abruptly, and the gentle voice spread to every corner of the Jade Sea: "If you have something to do today, I'll stop here. You guys finally got rid of the hairball, don't act recklessly, and stay safe in your cave. , practice carefully."
"Remember, remember, my lineage competes with heaven and earth for destiny, but does not compete with others. None of you are allowed to sneak out and mess with outsiders. If you dare to cause trouble, hehe, sir Do you still remember the fist the size of a wine vat?"
With a chuckle, a circle of bright light with a diameter of 30,000 miles at the core of the Jade Sea was wrapped in purple air that stretched for thousands of miles, and fled to the west as fast as lightning. Immortals on countless islands knelt down one after another, bowing to the bright light, saying, 'Farewell to the Taoist ancestor'!
There is also the Holy Spirit Realm, the Snowy Mountains, which stretches for countless trillions of miles, is as tall and steep as a wall, and is covered with snow. The temple is dotted among the snow-capped mountains, guarding an ancient temple in the middle that is thousands of miles in radius, simple and heavy, with every green brick covered with traces of moss.
This is the Great Leiyin Temple, one of the six holy places of Buddhism in the Holy Spirit Realm.
In the forest of stupas that stretch like a forest, an old monk in gray robes, as skinny as firewood and six feet tall, was walking comfortably in the forest with a thin bamboo pole in his hand. He waved the bamboo pole with his wrist, and slapped the snow on the stupa with a sound.
The thick snow suddenly exploded and flew down from the stupa with a "puff" sound. The old monk walked past the stupas one after another with a smile on his face and cleaned them clean. Although not long after he passed by, new flakes of snow fell on the stupa, but he continued to clean it regardless of whether it was useful or not.
As the old monk walked, he recited Buddhist sutras in a low voice, and the low sound of reciting sutras faintly spread throughout the entire pagoda.
At the same time, there are many big and small monks, holding rags and working quietly in the Tallin. They are the handyman monks of Daleiyin Temple. They are responsible for wiping every word on the stone tablet in front of the stupa with a rag every day.
They could all hear the old monk's chanting, but some monks nodded slightly as if they had some enlightenment, but some monks turned a deaf ear and just worked hard, wiped the stone tablet clean and then went back to rest.
Suddenly, the old monk stopped and looked up to the east.
He frowned, and the corners of his mouth suddenly pulled down. With a slight snort, the old monk's rough gray robe spread out like an eagle's wings, lifting his body and slowly flying up into the sky. A large piece of Buddha's light flashed past, illuminating the entire Snow Mountain in an instant, and the old monk disappeared without a trace.
There is also the "Xuantang Dynasty", a secularly established national dynasty in the Holy State of Middle Earth in the Holy Spirit Realm.
In the Imperial Academy, tens of thousands of reading talents carefully selected from various states and counties in the Xuantang Dynasty were shaking their heads while holding the saint's articles and reciting them non-stop. An old man with a black beard wearing a straight black shirt and holding a ruler walked slowly in the corridor outside the classroom, shaking his head and occasionally smiling and nodding.
Suddenly, two Imperial College supervisors rushed out, stood in front of the old man, and bowed solemnly to the old man: "Big sacrificial wine!"
The old man in black shirt smiled and asked softly: "What's the matter? The day's plan is in the morning, why don't you go and study hard? Are you sure you can pass the monthly exam this month? Hey, if you don't do well in the exam, I'll The ruler shows no mercy."
One of the supervisors bowed solemnly to the old man and asked loudly: "Grand Priest Liquor, we have something to ask you sir. The master of Grand Priest Liquor has learned directly from heaven and man, and has traveled to thousands of mountains and rivers in the Holy Land of Middle-earth. He is a gift from the Holy Master today." Master. If we have any doubts, please ask for wine to clear them up."
The old man in black clothes pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly: "It's a good thing to have doubts, just say it!"
Another supervisor said solemnly: "We dare to ask, everyone in the world says that in the fairyland outside the world, there are immortals. They breathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, control flying dragons and phoenixes, live forever, enjoy freedom, stay young and ageless, and enjoy the boundless scenery. My disciples think that this is false talk. Is there anyone in the world who lives forever?"
Another supervisor shouted loudly: "I have read all the books, and I have seen all the secrets of the previous dynasty. I, the Xuan Tang Dynasty, replaced tyranny and conquered the world, and we got the help of immortals in the fierce battle. If it weren't for the immortals, Xuan Tang Dynasty would have won the world. How could the founder of the Tang Dynasty rise up and seize the world with only one county?"
The old man in black shirt frowned and looked at the two supervisors with a sad face. He shook his head helplessly and sighed: "So early in the morning, you came to ask me about something like this?"
A supervisor solemnly said: "Sir, please clarify my doubts. Are there immortals in this world? If so, where do they live? Why don't they appear in front of others?"
Another supervisor sneered and said, "Sir, please tell us, are there any ghosts, ghosts or the like in this world? If there are, why don't they appear in front of people?"
After being silent for a while, the old man in black clothes pursed his lips and murmured in a low voice: "Is it important to you whether there are immortals or not? Why don't you appear in front of others, hehe, hehe, hehe... "
Not only these two supervisors, but also thousands of supervisors in nearby classrooms looked at the old man helplessly. Obviously, they have been arguing about this issue for more than one day and more than once.
The old man was squinting his eyes and organizing his words. Thousands of miles high in the sky, a bright purple air like morning glow passed quickly, heading straight to the west. When the purple air floated by, a voice as gentle as jade came down: "Old bookworm, let's go, let's go. If it's too late, be careful of the boss's bamboo stick."
"Haha" he laughed a long time, thousands of miles of purple energy rushed up from the top of his head, and a bright light was emitted from the back of his head. Countless books were flipping rapidly in the bright light. He looked at the stunned supervisors in the Imperial College, rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "Why don't the immortals appear in front of people... Because this is the territory that I have designated, and the immortals who dared to appear inexplicably in the Xuantang Dynasty had their legs broken and were thrown out. ”
With a wave of his sleeves, the old man rose into the sky and disappeared in an instant.
A clear and clear voice echoed softly in the Imperial College: "Those who have committed crimes in the Imperial College of the Tang Dynasty and have ranked among the top 100 in the graduation exam can join my sect to practice immortality and enjoy the joy of a free and immortal life... Who dares to spread this word, hehe , broke the dog’s legs and threw it out of the Holy State of Middle-earth!”
There was silence in the Imperial College. A moment later, the entire Imperial College suddenly exploded. All the students were dancing like crazy, staring at the books in their hands with bloodshot eyes, as if they wanted to crush all the books and stuff them into their brains.
In the middle of the Holy Spirit Realm, a majestic fairy mountain with a radius of one million miles is suspended in the void thousands of miles above the ground.
There is a green sky all around, no clouds, no smoke, only a vast expanse of green light, and countless cranes can be seen in graceful figures, swaying and dancing on the boundless sea of clouds below. Around the fairy mountain, there are twenty-four extremely huge Taoist artifacts, the smallest of which is one hundred thousand miles long, faintly guarding the fairy mountain at its core.
On the top of the fairy mountain, under a few old pines, twenty-four futons are placed at random.
Purple air came from the sky one after another. When they arrived on the fairy mountain, they smiled and bowed to each other, or put their hands together in salute, or put their hands in greeting. They laughed and said "Long time no see" to each other, and then they calmly sat down on the futon. superior.
In just a short tea time, there were six Taoists, six monks, and twelve lay people in different clothes sitting on the futon.
The auras of the monks and Taoists were simple and strong, almost as if they were not there. As soon as they sat there, there was a faint feeling that heaven and earth were naturally approaching them. They were between heaven and earth, but they seemed to be separated from heaven and earth.
Compared with the twelve lay people, the Taoist cultivation of these six monks and six paths is obviously much higher.
Among the twelve lay people, some were scholars, doctors, or fortune tellers, and there was a woman holding a bell and a streamer, dressed like a dancing girl. Some even had their breasts exposed, their waists tied with wooden belts, and their heads filled with evil spirits. They were clearly dressed as butchers.
After everyone gathered, an old man holding a bamboo stick, with his hair disheveled, and wearing a Bagua Water and Fire Taoist robe slowly stood up and saluted everyone. Judging from his appearance, he was the old man who was eating fish with a pet by the big lake that day.
"Fellow Taoists, the news is accurate. The hiding place of the man we suspected has finally been found."
With a flip of his hand, the Xuanbing mirror that Yin Xuuge handed to Monk Yunluo flew out of the old man's hand, suspended in mid-air and emitted a large amount of bright light.
"The Void Spirit Realm!" The old man said in a deep voice to the horrified people who heard this: "That guy is indeed hiding in the Void Spirit Realm. What do you fellow Taoists think?"
The old monk from Daleiyin Temple flicked the bamboo pole in his hand and said with a cold smile: "Use all your strength. Let's work together to break through the boundary wall. So what if we destroy half of the void spiritual world? That guy deserves to die."
The strong man dressed as a butcher smiled coldly, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Damn with a thousand cuts. All the descendants I left behind in the world of Yuanlu were killed by him. Now I have a descendant under my knees. No one else. He really deserves to die!"
The group of people spoke one after another, and all of them clamored that someone should be cut into pieces and beaten until their souls were knocked out.
The old man holding the bamboo stick smiled deeply and nodded slowly: "That's very good, he really deserves to die."
(End of chapter)