Kunpeng raised his head and glanced at the sky, and said slowly: "He is holding the Tianxian in his mouth!"
"Talk about Tianxian?!" Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
This is a magical power that only heavenly saints can use.
It means that the heavenly saint has a charter in his mouth.
The words spoken by the Heavenly Saint are rules that cannot be violated, a supreme charter.
If the saint of heaven wants you to die, then this is the rule of heaven. If it doesn't make sense, you will die suddenly.
Kunpeng continued: "According to the information I have found out, each saint has not many words in the Tianxian. At the beginning, there may be one or two words, and then they are composed of words and then sentences. It is very likely that this is what the senior gave him. The direction of fellow Taoists."
Queen Mother Xi looked at the book in her hand: "What do you mean, fellow Taoist, are we able to find the Tianxian's words and phrases in it?"
Kunpeng smiled and shook his head and said, "Words? How can it be that easy? The only person who has mastered sentences now is probably Taiqing Sage. If he can find just one word, it's a big deal."
Jiao Tu suddenly realized: "So Taiqing Saint often sleeps because he is afraid that his words will become the rules of heaven and affect the operation of heaven?"
Kunpeng was a little embarrassed...
How can it be so easy for a saint to talk about the constitution of heaven?
Furthermore, whether the words you speak will become Tianxian or not, if a saint doesn't even have this control, he might as well just crash to death.
Saint Taiqing likes to sleep, which is the old age represented by the three souls of Pangu, the old age.
However, when it came to Saint Taiqing, Kunpeng did not dare to say anything more even in that senior's dojo.
Qingluan clenched the book in his hand and said loudly: "I understand, I want to be the first master's disciple to master Tianxian! By the way, Kunpeng, how do you know about the saint?"
Kunpeng said: "The two saints Jieyin and Zhunti are here every day, don't you know how to ask?"
Qingluan smiled and sat down. She didn't have a good look on the two saints.
If he went to say hello to those two saints with a smile, Qingluan Ge wouldn't say anything, and both Jie Yin and Zhunti would probably not be able to sleep soundly.
As for the words or sentences in the Tianxian of those two saints, Kunpeng would certainly not ask, nor would Qingluan and others.
This is probably the saint's biggest secret.
Kunpeng continued: "Of course, there are many directions for interpretation, such as three, Tao gives rise to one, one gives birth to two, two gives rise to three, three gives rise to all things, so does this three count as the origin of this ancient world, or the three talents of heaven, earth and man... …”
Qingluan immediately came to Kunpeng's side, stood up, patted Kunpeng's tall shoulder, sat down again, and said with a smile: "Taoist brother Kunpeng, how about the two of us study together?"
Kunpeng smiled and shook his head, then turned into a silvery gray light and disappeared.
Qingluan approached Qinglong: "Uncle Qinglong..."
Qinglong did not disappear, but shook his head and said: "If it is true as Kunpeng said, only by giving books to disciples can they be equal to the way of heaven, I think it is useless."
Qingluan snorted and looked eagerly at Immortal Yang Mei.
Immortal Yang Mei disappeared directly.
The disciples returned to the tower full of excitement and anxiety, gathered together, and began to decipher the words with all their strength.
By the way, I also picked my favorite words from the "Three Character Classic" and planned to use them as my own Tianxian words.
The next day, Xuanqing continued to carry the teapot and headed to the willow tree.
"Good morning, Master!" The disciples had been waiting for a long time, and they all saluted Xuan Qing.
Xuan Qing smiled and waved: "Good morning!"
Then, the disciples sat down one after another, holding books in their hands, shaking their heads, and began to read seriously.
Each one is upright and has a solemn expression.
Xuanqing drank a large cup of tea and swallowed because his throat was still dry.
Has the world changed? Is this...? ? ?
Could it be said that his disciple read from a "Three Character Sutra" that he should respect teachers, respect the Tao, respect the virtuous and keep trust, think about the virtuous, and cultivate himself?
Everyone has become a Confucian gentleman?
Xuan Qing rubbed his eyebrows and laughed.
Pretend, keep pretending!
I have lived for more than 100,000 years. If I accidentally take a nap, several years will pass.
Originally I planned to change this book in one month, but since you are pretending, let’s wait for ten or eight years and see who can outlast whom!
After reading it once, the disciples raised their heads and glanced at Xuan Qing secretly.
Master has an inexplicable and strange smile on his face. Could it be that we have really found the right direction?
With this guess, the disciples were instantly excited, and the sound of reading rang out again.
At the end of the day, the disciples’ throats seemed to be dry and they were all very motivated!
Xuanqing drank a large amount of tea, and his throat was really dry.
The next day, Xuanqing simply carried a big bucket!
A big bucket of tea, see who can consume more!
In the blink of an eye, a month passed by.
Xuan Qing sat alone in the tea shop and smiled bitterly.
Apprentices can be patient!
You've been pretending for a month, are you trying to compete with yourself?
Xuan Qing thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a good way to compete with his apprentice.
However, Xuan Qing then thought about it and realized that what was cultivated and tested this time was originally the disciple's patience.
Fighting like this now is also testing the apprentice's patience.
However, it is also testing my patience...
Master and disciple test each other, yes, yes!
Xuanqing smiled and waved his hand, and three black crystal balls appeared on the table.
The three crystal balls came from the death of the three old women.
There is no demonic energy leaking out, it seems that it must be the inner demon.
The inner demons of the three old women.
Inner demons are more terrifying than demons.
Although the demons are weird, at least there are traces to follow.
The inner demon is truly real and completely traceless!
Xuan Qing waved his hand, and the two crystal balls disappeared, leaving only one crystal ball in front of him.
This thing cannot be thrown away. Who knows if it will suddenly come to life, become some kind of inner demon, enter other people's hearts, and then come to take revenge on you?
Then simply refine it.
Fighting wits and courage with the disciples during the day is to cultivate the mind.
Refining the remnants of inner demons at night, isn’t it also about cultivating the mind?
Xuanqing hugged a crystal ball with both hands and began to refine it seriously.
These three chaos gods and demons were originally more powerful than the chaos gods and demons such as Great Immortal Yang Mei and Ancestor Hongjun.
This crystal ball is the essence of the Chaos God and Demon.
As soon as Xuan Qing started refining, a ray of rays of light emitted from Xuan Qing's head, straight into the sky and into the three thousand Daolin.
In the Three Thousand Dao Forest, Patriarch Hongjun quickly opened his eyes and looked to the lower world.
It's that senior!
The senior was practicing in the peach forest, and he couldn't see what the senior was doing.
But this scene will probably be seen by the entire world.
Ancestor Hongjun pondered for a moment, then held the jade plate of creation and pointed it out with force.
In an instant, the universe shook, covering up this vision.
The vision is only in West Kunlun, not even Yuxu Palace!
Ancestor Hongjun let out a long sigh. He originally wanted to hide the vision in the senior's dojo, but this vision was so powerful that he could only go so far by stimulating the way of heaven.