After thousands of years, Maoshan has been optimized by successive ancestors. It is the largest and most prominent landmark of the Shangqing Sect in the world. It only waits for the moment of success to guide the future generations and return to the present world.
Without the hassle of anchoring into the world of bad people, Hu Xiuwu could easily feel the presence of Maoshan by controlling Luo Fengtian.
The armillary sphere moves, the three rings rotate, and a massive amount of spiritual energy collected from the world of bad people pours down from the top of Maoshan Mountain.
After the death of the Snake God, Yangshi repaired itself and was slowly drawing strength from nothingness. However, the deficit of nearly ten thousand years could not be recovered in just a dozen years.
It may only take one night to drain an adult man dry, empty the grain storehouse, drain the savings, and destroy the city. But it may take a day to restore ammunition; it may take a season to have a full warehouse of food; it may take a year to have more deposits than passwords; it may take a hundred years of hard work to make the capital prosperous.
It will take more than ten or hundreds of years for the world to recover.
Slow, too slow, time waits for no one, how can it waste so much time.
Let me wait for the descendants to pour a sip of precious medicine into the way of heaven and save a lot of hard work.
However, there is no such thing as a free lunch, and this precious medicine is not free.
The scene of thousands of golden threads falling one after another lasted for only a quarter of an hour and then stopped.
The members of the Shangqing Sect who had already taken advantage of the situation and started to meditate naturally began to move around the world, felt that they were neither up nor down, and felt uncomfortable all over.
What's more, the unenlightened beasts all over the mountain are roaring and grinding their claws restlessly, just like spring.
Does it feel good or not? Do you still want it?
If you want it~, then let me in. Let me come in, you and I will be in harmony, and we will naturally have as much of this thing as we want.
Tiandao, you don’t want to be hungry again.
A large amount of spiritual energy and the opportunity to make up for oneself are all in front of you. Even the way of heaven cannot resist this temptation, and the way of heaven follows the source of the spiritual energy.
Hu Xiuwu, who was driving Luo Fengtian, could feel that the boundary between Luo Fengtian and Yang Shi was melting, and the two were slowly merging. They were no longer the two worlds that once kept pace with each other and were independent of each other.
This fusion is not a mixture of me and you. It is the Tao of Tai Chi in which yin and yang are divided into two parts, but they are in harmony with each other.
Heavenly Dao accepted Luo Feng, and Luo Feng continued to deepen. As the Beiyin Emperor who was the master of Luo Feng, Hu Xiuwu could feel that in this process, Heavenly Dao assigned some authority to Luo Fengtian.
In the south of Fengdu City, a crack appeared between the sky and the earth, like a black pillar holding the sky. It collapsed inward, like a bottomless black hole. It exuded distant and subtle mysteries. It seemed that the crack seemed empty, but it was actually filled with the truth of the world. , and is constantly undergoing subtle transformation.
He has an indescribable attraction to the dead. When the dead look at him, they can't help but move inward to seek final peace.
Hu Xiuwu turned his attention to the crack, and he had a clear understanding in his heart.
This is not a crack;
This is the projection of the Xuan Ni Gate, which is the mother of the world and the root of all things in Laozi's text.
It is the originator of the mysterious yin and yang, the foundation of Taoism and the transformation of all things.
From today on, if all creatures want to return to heaven and earth and be reborn, they must first go to Luofeng and go through the Xuanfei Gate.
The underworld can also sense the souls of dying people returning, and the gods of the underworld are not as simple as simply acquiring magical powers.
During the tenure of the gods, they finally no longer only have magical powers, but can also obtain management rights from heaven that match their priesthood.
'Finally, it looks like an underworld. It's no longer the same as before, but more like an independent cave. '
Hu Xiuwu sighed secretly, feeling quite relieved. After thinking about it, he shook his finger and the mountain-climbing golden armor placed in the treasure house flew out.
The armor caught fire, and a red light streaked across the sky of Fengdu and flew to the gate of Xuan Ni. Like fireworks in full bloom, the armor exploded and disintegrated. On the flowing river of azure spiritual energy, a gorgeous epiphyllum composed of red flames bloomed.
When the flowers bloom, they fail, and the pieces of mountain armor are scattered on the earth, just like the falling sparks after the eruption of a volcano, falling around the Xuanfei Gate one after another.
The seeds of the flaming epiphyllum fell on the ground in Fengdu, and immediately took root and sprouted, sending up clusters of tongues of fire thousands of feet high, surrounding the edge of Xuan Min's Gate, and turning into a surging sea of fire.
Looking from a distance, a red lotus blooms with a core that reaches the sky and is surrounded by thousands of red petals. It is taller than the Five Mountains.
The cannons used to punish and torture prisoners are burned with hell fire lotus wrapped around the gate of Xuan Ni. If they want to be reincarnated, they must first go through the sea of fire to burn away their sins.
Those who have committed unforgivable sins are burned to ashes, while those who sincerely repent are thrown into the Rakshasa Mountain and become the Rakshasa ghost clan to protect the world and contribute to atonement.
How heavy is the sentence? How long is the punishment? Who will evaluate?
Naturally, he is the Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu.
The sin of betraying all living beings requires a ruthless heart, but Hu Xiuwu himself knew that although he was emotionally indifferent, he still had concerns in the world of mortals.
Parents, Chen Duo, Hu Bayi and his wife, nephews Hu Tian, Wang Ye, and brothers from Shangqing.
If it involves his relatives and friends, Hu Xiuwu cannot guarantee that he will not hesitate or show mercy when sentencing.
so,
Hu Xiuwu stood up from the throne, stood upright, walked down the imperial steps, and looked back at the throne.
On the throne of the emperor, there is the shadow of the emperor.
Hu Xiuwu's shadow remained in place, and the absolutely rational brain spirit exercised the power of judging all living beings on Hu Xiuwu's behalf.
There are three bodies in Buddhism, and the Dharma body is gathered together to form the Dharma body, which is the body of reason that demonstrates the true nature of reality.
'The most special brain spirit root among the twenty-four body gods that can think independently can be differentiated into the incarnation of the body that is generally unique, the soul chasing order. '
'Grandmaster, Patriarch, you guys really don't believe me. You actually have such preparations. It's really...'
'Know me, know people. '
Unlimited power, with unlimited corrosive capabilities.
Hu Xiuwu and Emperor Beiyin bowed to each other, and then simply left the hall. Emperor Beiyin watched him leave.
The power and name of Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin are separated at this moment. Hu Xiuwu still retains the status of Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin. He can dispatch any Luo Feng army and use the black book to plan Luo Feng.
But he has no right to interfere with the judgment of sentient beings now.
Why do I have to practice favoritism and malpractice? The people I love are all alive in this world, so guiding them to do good and enter the right path is the right path.
After Hu Xiuwu left, the absolutely rational, fair and selfless Emperor Beiyin immediately started working.
The emperor's order: The evil spirit seduces the soul!
The bull-headed horse appears in the human world, and good souls and evil spirits return to Luo Feng.
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Maoshan Yuanfu Wanning Palace and the Bluestone Square in front of the Zongtan Temple.
In the center of the square, a green seedling pushed open the stone slab, and in the blink of an eye, it grew into a lush green tree with a crown like a canopy, green and tall.
The abnormality in Zongtan Temple was immediately reported to Yang Ming and Yang Yu by the Shangqing disciples on duty.
Yang Ming immediately followed the disciple who reported the news to Zongtan Temple to check the situation.
After jumping over the courtyard gate, Yang Ming saw the towering tree that the disciple said had grown in a matter of seconds.
Yang Ming frowned. He recognized the characteristics of the tree, but he was a little afraid to confirm it. But then he thought about it. The incredible plan made by the ancestor was successful, so there is nothing weird about the reappearance of the divine object in the book.
Yang Ming showed his face in relief, touched the bark of the tree, and said with emotion: "This is not a tree, but a branch."
The disciple was surprised: "This is a branch. How big is the tree itself?"
Yang Ming chuckled: "I'm afraid he's as tall as Tianliandi."
The treetops swayed, and several tangled thin branches swam in front of Yang Ming like pythons hanging from the treetops.
Yang Ming waved his hand to stop the disciple who wanted to take action.
These branches did not harm Yang Ming. On the contrary, under his gaze, the intertwined branches slowly separated, like a rough wooden platform made of branches.
There is a handwritten book on the table with "New Northern Law" written on the cover.
Yang Ming picked up the secret book and flipped through a few pages: "Is this the police call?"
(End of chapter)
