The stars flicker, reaching up to Yaochi, the most sacred place of Taiyi Xuanmen;
Purple clouds spread their colors, their vitality is dim, they are the ancestral roots of Daluo Celestials;
Kunlun Mountain is the home of the gods and the ancestor of all mountains. Since the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, it has been the first ancestral line of the ancient world. It is divided into east and west, each with its own universe and hidden mysteries.
To the east of Kunlun, there is the Holy Sun, where the ancestral veins are derived, with billions of branches, and countless spiritual mountains, guarding Yuxu.
One of the mountains is called Changsheng.
There are thousands of old cypresses in the mountains, the green hills are dyed like black after the rain, the forests are covered with bamboos, and the paths are green with smoke. There are exotic flowers and plants outside the door, springs and waterfalls beside the bridge, white tigers roaring on the mountains, and the lake on the top of the mountain is famous as the sea.
Although it is not a paradise in the cave, it is a paradise on earth with beautiful mountains and clear waters and outstanding people.
On the Changsheng Mountain, beside Canghai Lake, there is a Taoist sitting cross-legged wearing a green bamboo hairpin and five-element clothes. He breathes vitality. The immortal energy is wrapped around his body, and the law of void is manifested. Golden flowers are hanging down, and silk threads of purple energy are hanging down. The illusory celebration will come true or not.
Cultivation is not the inner alchemy method of Taishang lineage, the nine-turn path, nor is it the spiritual treasures and hundreds of arts. One sword can defeat all methods, the talisman can connect the heaven and the earth, chanting sutras and attaining immortality, these fancy things.
Rather, it is the orthodoxy of the Yuan Dynasty, the fundamental method of returning the acquired to the innate, deriving the ancestral Qi from the innate, and combining the ancestral Qi with the Great Dao.
Yuanjing, Yuanqi, Yuanshen, Hunyuan are like one, one is born with two, two is born with three, and three is born with all things.
All dharmas return to one qi, and one qi performs all dharmas. Therefore, he is also known as the ancient Qi refiner.
"Buzz!"
It was as if a golden bell was ringing and the avenue was roaring. The five elements of Qi in the Taoist body were accumulated and perfected, mutually reinforcing each other, like a black hole, swallowing up the heaven and earth, sweeping away the billions of innate spiritual energy in the Everlasting Mountains, and creating a flawless immortal body.
Then the five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, and the yin and yang rotate in cycles, sometimes going smoothly, sometimes going against them, going along becomes ordinary, going against the direction becomes immortal, and they are only reversed in the middle.
"I see!"
A hint of enlightenment appeared in Shen Bao's eyes, he stepped into the stage of becoming an immortal and shouted:
"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is excess damage; the way of man is to make up for the deficiency when there is excess damage."
"Follow the way of heaven and follow the way of humanity. Only by following the way of heaven and adversity with one heart can you achieve the great road of enlightenment!"
I have been a human being for two lifetimes, traveled through the wilderness, and practiced hard for forty years. Only now that I have ascended to the path of immortality, I have truly understood the true meaning of interpretation.
An interpreter means an explanation, a teaching, not a whole-hearted obedience to God's will and a puppet of Heaven's way.
Rather, it is about sorting out the way of heaven, obeying the will of the heart, taking control of authority, and developing to the end... It can even evolve into the highest state where the heart of heaven is my heart and my will is the will of heaven.
To speak human words is to have the final right to interpret the way of heaven and to point fingers from the highest point of morality.
When I was explained, I was very depressed. When I explained it myself, I felt extremely happy.
What is the way of heaven, I explain it and have the final say!
"No wonder Teacher Yuanshi has the title of Yuanshi Heavenly King, the ancestor of all gods."
"The ancestral energy evolves into the great road, and the great road derives its authority. It is the lineage of Yuanshi, which is the Great Luo Immortal and the innate god. The immortal and the god merge into one, becoming the Great Luo Immortal."
"No wonder...the Heavenly Emperor wants the twelve immortals to become his ministers, and the immortal karma of the Yuanshi Taoism is divided and the authority of the Shinto is taken away. Who can tolerate the loss of his power?"
Shen Bao muttered in his heart, but after all, he could not pronounce the name of the Emperor of Heaven.
The power of the Supreme One is infinite and spreads throughout the heavens. Only if you don’t think about it, will you not be noticed by it.
In the vast universe, reciting the true name and dharma title of a supreme being is an extremely dangerous thing.
Unless you are a disciple of the Supreme Being, you can recite Dharma chants and persuade people to ask for help.
From this, many rituals such as rituals, sacrifices, fastings, etc. were derived.
Shen Bao had just recited several sentences of the name of Yuanshi, which had already been known to the Great Heavenly Lord in Yuxu Palace. He only heard a clang, and the golden bell of Yuxu Palace rang, filling the world of Kunlun's billions.
"when!"
The sound of the bell seems to come from the sky. It sounds like it can be heard, but there is no image when looking for it. Only in the dark, the immortal energy is surging. A purple unicorn is walking on the long river of energy, coming with the immortal fruit in its mouth. It hangs above Shen Bao's Qingyun, adding a touch of blue and purple atmosphere.
Many Kunlun immortals were alarmed and looked sideways, then suddenly realized, laughing and saying nothing.
The sky rippled, and the sky sounded faint, as if there were thousands of immortals congratulating each other, shouting in unison: "Congratulations to fellow Taoists, you have become immortals, realized the true meaning, and entered my Taoist lineage."
"The Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit? Didn't I attain the Earthly Immortal Realm?!"
Shen Bao was stunned for a moment, realizing that the newly born flawless immortal body, the acquired turbidity faded away, the five elements became one, the yin and yang came together, an innate seed was connected, the innate pure energy bloomed continuously, and with the movement of his hands and feet, he had the power to create the world.
The fingertips moved slightly and picked up a particle. Then the turbid air dropped, the clean air rose, the black and yellow differentiated, the yin and yang were derived, a world appeared in the palm, stars surrounded the five fingers, the sun rose and fell, the sky rotated, spreading immeasurable brilliance.
It is true that he is an Earth Immortal Taoist who can transform into a small thousand blessed land, initially prove immortality, and take one step at a time.
It is still far away from the realm of immortals that involves time, has infinite incarnations, has the same life span as heaven, the true spirit is immortal, and the projection is immortal. It will take at least 108,000 years of hard training.
Just when Shen Bao was confused, the clear and loud sound of cranes croaked in the sky.
A white crane cuts through time and space, soaring in. Its wings cover the sky, covering the sky. Each white feather is crystal clear, like jade but not jade, as if it were carved from crystal, flowing with the breath of time, like the most perfect work of art.
However, the power hidden in it awes Shen Bao, who has just realized the immortal way. Each wing is enough to destroy the realm in the palm and kill the earth immortal.
One feather can break through boundaries, flap its wings to open heaven and earth, remain immortal through calamities, open the sky and save people, this is the true immortal Taoist.
"Uncle Shen Bao, the teacher is passing on the edict."
The boy Bai He gathered his wings, circled around, fell to the ground, and turned into a boy in white with red lips and white teeth, eyes like stars, and raised his hand towards Shen Bao.
"Thank you, Junior Brother Baihe, for the message."
Shen Bao smiled and returned the gesture, treating him as an equal.
In terms of seniority, as the boy of Yuanshi Tianzun, Baihe's seniority is very confusing, ranging between the second and third generations.
In terms of strength, the Cangtian White Crane in the realm of heavenly immortals can kill ten earthly immortals with one slap.
Anyone who wants to be Bai He's master uncle must either be a direct descendant of Yuan Shi or a powerful golden immortal.
There are many second-generation registered disciples like Shen Bao in Yuxu Palace, and there is only one Tianzun attendant boy in Yuxu Palace.
To be a human being, you must be self-aware.
Bai Hetong was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that his seniority had increased. However, he didn't care too much and just smiled and said: "Senior Brother Shen Bao, come with me. I will take you to Yuxu Palace."
Shen Bao looked at the boy Baihe and rode on without risking his own life.
Not to mention the realm of the White Crane boy, the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, let alone the Tianzun boy.
The disciples are just the disciples of Tianzun who inherit the Taoism, realize the ideals, and promote the will. The servants and mounts are the treasures of the Almighty, serving them for hundreds of millions of years.
Even if the world is reborn, for countless calamities, the boy beside Tianzun is still safe and sound. He is not a Daluo Immortal, but better than a Daluo Immortal.
Except Yuanshi Tianzun himself, no one dares to step on Yuanshi Tianzun's boy.
This is not the butt of a boy riding a white crane. He is clearly sitting on the head of Yuanshi Tianzun and domineering.
So every time Baihe Boy takes someone with him, he grabs them and leaves.
The feeling of the nine heavenly winds blowing in your face is not pleasant.
Shen Bao turned his eyes and wanted Baihe Boy to take care of him, avoid the wind and rain, and take a safe flight. He immediately smiled and said: "Junior brother, it is rare to come to Changsheng Mountain once. Senior brother is poor and has no wind in his sleeves. He only has a little spiritual fruit specialty. Give it to him. Junior brother, please satisfy your craving."
"Juan Bao!"
He shouted loudly, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and he saw a palm-sized silver tabby cat running out of the mountain forest, with a pure white chest, furry eyes, and watery black eyes. It was really cute, and the king's name on its head was bright. Shining brightly, holding a fruit basket in her mouth.
The little silver tiger looked at the Cangtian White Crane, inexplicably a little scared. It was just a white tiger spiritual beast with thin blood. Opposite it was the Cangtian White Crane, which could compete with Qilin and show off its ferocity as a real dragon.
And serving Tianzun all year round, he is naturally tainted with a bit of Yuanshi Taoism. Just standing there is enough to overwhelm all spirits in the world.
"Juan Bao's name is Uncle Master."
Shen Bao smiled and picked up the little silver tiger, rubbed his ears, and handed over the fruit basket in his mouth.
The little silver tiger trembled, looked innocent, and cried out cowardly: "Hello, uncle, this is the fruit my master gave you."
White Crane Boy smiled, there was nothing unusual about the fruit Shen Bao sent, they were just low-grade spiritual root oranges, which were better than the wild grasses on Kunlun Mountain.
However, Xiao Yinhu's words about "Master's Uncle" were very useful to Bai Hetongzi.
Following Yuanshi Tianzun all the year round, the boy Baihe saw all the great gods and immortals. Even when he met a named disciple like Shen Bao, he would call him uncle.
Now being called Master Uncle, Baihe boy was in a good mood. The image of Kunlun immortals meeting their disciples flashed through his mind. He plucked two white feathers from his body, threw them to the little silver tiger, and said with a smile: "I'll reward you with this thing." ”
The white feathers rose with the wind, and the little silver tiger turned over and turned into a flying tiger with wings.
