"The Dao of Heaven and Earth are the four dangerous places, and each place contains opportunities and fortunes related to the Dao of Heaven and Earth."
"In addition, when the heads of our nine major sects merge, their bodies will merge with the two Tao at the same time. The difference is that they will merge with the Tao of Heaven and Earth, and they will also merge with the Tao of all living beings. The Tao of Heaven and Earth, the Tao of the True Self, It’s all in it.”
"This is the most important of the three avenues."
"If it is on your own territory, the strength of those who choose this path will be greatly improved."
"Every time, you are not on your territory; you are on your territory."
Zhan Wuji listened attentively and quickly memorized every word.
After a while, after watching Ancestor "Fu Qiong" finish speaking, he asked: "Ancestor, this void creation of Wushi Villa also needs an extremely firm and determined heart."
"We saints all focus on the Tao of sentient beings, but the true Tao is based on a firm heart of Tao."
"So, did Wushi Villa choose the path of sentient beings, or did they choose the true path?"
"Fuqiong" said: "Nothing is impossible in this world."
"This rule can be understood from the way of all living beings, the way of true self, and the way of heaven and earth."
"For example, many disciples of the Holy Sect will do things under the banner of Wushi Villa, but Wushi Villa will never argue with them, and they will accept it happily."
"For the Holy Sect, this saves a lot of trouble."
"But from the perspective of Wushi Villa, they took away the karma from these people of the Holy Sect. This is the so-called 'Tao of all living beings', which is also the so-called 'Art of all living beings'."
"What's more, this is all starting from scratch, from scratch."
"So, we at Wushi Villa never care what charges others accuse us of. Sometimes, we even take on some very difficult responsibilities ourselves."
"Wushi Villa, on the other hand, regards Panya Realm as an illusory place. It claims that there are immortals in the sect who descend to the earth. No one in the sect is afraid of death. They are fearless and can do whatever they want. This is in line with us. True orthodoxy.”
"Moreover, all the owners of the past generations have inherited the power of the laws of heaven and earth."
"So, these three roads have been walked by people in Wushi Villa."
"But it's unique to have three doors in one like you."
"This is not only the case for Wushi Villa, but also for the other eight sects."
"When the Tao is combined, there will only be two ways to merge into one, and there will not be three ways to merge into one."
Hearing this, Zhan Wuji nodded seriously, and then said emphatically: "I only got the art of combining the Tao by chance. I don't have it yet."
"However, I will teach you all the insights I gained when I joined the Tao!"
"Fuqiong" heard this and nodded.
In the entire history of Panyajie, no one has ever been able to integrate the three avenues into one.
Although he has now reached the Mahayana, it is impossible to perform even the most exquisite art of harmony, but this unheard-of art of harmony is precious to everyone.
When the time comes, Zhan Wuji's inheritance, as the ancestor of the Holy Sect, he will naturally be able to understand its secrets.
"Do you have any questions?" "Fu Qiong" thought for a moment and then said.
Zhan Wuji thought for a moment, hesitated, and said, "Ancestor, I have something to tell you."
"Say it directly." "Fu Qiong" glanced at him.
Zhan Wuji immediately asked: "Could it be that the ancestor wants to attack Xiao Zizi Tianyu?"
When "Fu Qiong" heard Zhan Wuji mention "Little Zi Zaitian", he didn't think it was strange. It was because this junior called out his name that he found the location of "Little Zi Zaitian". Let yourself find the place of "little freedom".
"Fuqiong" thought about this, then shook his head and said: "Although the little Zi Zaitian left by Long Huang Danzu can be regarded as a treasure, it doesn't mean that I should keep guarding it all the time."
"I've taken a fancy to this fairy grass that doesn't recognize its owner."
"The Fusheng chess game is very dangerous. If we can get this magic medicine, the chance of success will be much higher."
No master’s magic medicine?
Hearing this, Zhan Wuji also frowned. This ownerless thing must be his master, Yao Qingxuan!
After thinking for a while, he said: "I have a grudge with the fairy, and I haven't paid it off yet."
"I hope the ancestors will have a lot of them and don't do anything to him."
Naturally, he didn't want to see anything happen to his master. As for the "Fu Qiong", he had been taking care of him.
Although the other party was interested in his immortal path, Wu Yu still had to repay this kindness. He did not want any conflict between the two of them.
"Fu Qiong" glanced at Zhan Wuji Mountain, pondered for a moment, and then said calmly: "We will talk about this matter when you reach the Mahayana realm."
After saying this, he waved his sleeves, and the two figures standing on the rock suddenly disappeared.
In the valley, there were only dark pools and snakes and scorpions.
The bloody miasma filled the air, covering everything.
boom!
This is a sect called "Chongming Sect".
A long bridge made of flesh and blood extends from the cave, waiting for the arrival of guests.
On both sides of the long bridge, colorful flowers were blooming, extremely gorgeous. Each ghost servant was holding a white flower basket and pruning leaves on it, which set off the entire sect vividly.
Birds with colorful feathers are flying in the clouds, whipping up strong winds, sometimes disappearing, sometimes appearing, sometimes reappearing, sometimes making clear calls.
There is also a human skin puppet, busy in the square, making various arrangements.
Corpse puppets piled rocks one after another into hills at extremely fast speeds.
Many monks stepped on the corpse cloud, drove various coffins, or piloted various flying boats to shoot magic spells in mid-air. With one order, the scene became chaotic.
The Si Hong family was even more excited. Many direct disciples spared no effort to patrol around, and some even took matters into their own hands and used magic to resolve the crisis.
While they were busy, the majestic mountain peak suddenly burst into brilliant golden light.
Two figures appeared out of thin air, standing in the void, their clothes fluttering.
One is Zhan Wuji, and the other is "Fu Qiong".
In an instant, the entire sect sensed it, and those elders and elders who had not retreated directly spread out their bodies, flew into the air near the two people, and bowed together: "See Patriarch Fuxi!"
"Greetings to Your Highness!"
Everyone stopped what they were doing and knelt down in unison: "Greetings to the ancestor!"
"Greetings to the Holy Son!"
In an instant, the huge sect fell into silence, with only the drifting clouds and mist blowing in the breeze.
