In the prehistoric night, when the twilight is high and the turbid yin is boiling, deep underground in the Yan family, the world of yin and underworld is fully realized, sending down merits and benefits to heaven, earth and the gods.
Above the nine heavens, a mysterious palace suddenly appeared in the chaos. Its shape is square and round, with yin and yang dependent on each other, and the five elements. The nine palaces are listed, connecting the six and the eight trigrams.
The palace stood quietly in the chaos, showing no signs of miraculousness, but it was able to survive the erosion of the energy of chaos unharmed. It is completely natural, and the exploding energy of chaos becomes docile in front of it.
When the two meet, there is no conflict at all, and there is harmony and harmony in silence.
At this time, the palace door was closed tightly, and a plaque hung high above the main door. The three words "Zixiao Palace" on it were natural, exuding a faint and unusually peaceful atmosphere.
It is said that since the beginning of the prehistoric era, countless epochs have passed. Countless powerful immortals and gods have been leading their own fashions for a while, and there are countless people with amazing talents and beauty.
But only one person truly walked the path to immortality and achieved the final fruition of the great path. As a result, he led the way to dominate the prehistoric times, preached to the prehistoric times, and opened up the authentic Taoist sect.
This person is Daozu Hongjun.
He was the first saint in the prehistoric times and the person with the highest level of cultivation in the entire prehistoric world. He was also the preaching teacher of Sanqing, Nuwa and the Second Saint of the West. He was almost equivalent to the ultimate existence of the way of heaven in the prehistoric times.
Since the three sermons given by this Taoist ancestor, he has been living high in the chaotic Zixiao Palace outside the sky. With a detached mind and a detached mind, he has followed the Tao and looked at the prehistoric events indifferently.
But at this time, the Zixiao Palace, which had been hidden in the chaos for countless years, suddenly reappeared. Hongjun in the palace slowly opened his eyes. These were a pair of unusually indifferent and profound eyes that seemed to embrace the evolution of the world and list all the phenomena of the avenue. .
After Hongjun opened his eyes, he lowered his head to look at the ancient world with a calm expression. As his eyes fell, the cause and effect and destiny of all living beings above the ancient world under the nine heavens flashed through his eyes one by one.
Finally, his eyes fell on the Youyan tribe in the eastern part of the ancient world.
At this time, driven by Yan, the small world has merged into the ancient world. It has just become a world of underworld, and the merits of heaven and earth have just begun to decline.
"Variables? Dao Fifty, Tianyan Forty-nine? After all, it's still a little bit behind! However, even variables can't change the general trend. It's still too early now."
Seeing Yan's situation, Hongjun's indifferent eyes fluctuated slightly, and then an indifferent and cold voice slowly sounded in the palace.
After Hongjun murmured to himself, his eyes returned to calmness again. He stretched out his hand and touched it slightly in the air. Then he took a deep look towards the southwest of the ancient world and closed his eyes again.
At the same time, as Hongjun closed his eyes, Zixiao Palace disappeared silently from the chaos again, and the chaos returned to its original appearance.
The chaos returned to calm with the disappearance of Zixiao Palace, but in the prehistoric era, with the actions of Daozu Hongjun, the long river of fate slightly rippled.
The six saints in heaven and earth opened their eyes at the same time and looked at the river of fate that was completely the same.
"It seemed like it was the one who made the move just now?"
In the prehistoric west, at the Western Teaching Lingshan Dojo, the Taoist priest had a look of pain on his face, a trace of caution and doubt flashed in his eyes, and he asked with some uncertainty.
"Other than that one, who else? But what does it mean that He alarms us but also conceals the secret of heaven?"
Beside Jie Yin, Taoist Zhunti was holding the Buddha's seal with his hand and fiddling with the heavenly secrets. His eyes were filled with yin and yang, but he asked with some doubts in his mouth.
Jieyin stopped the deduction of heavenly secrets, shook his head, his eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, and said: "Although I can't deduce the reason why he took action, what else is worthy of his action?"
"Holy position! The last ray of Hongmeng Purple Qi in Hongyun's hand is the opportunity to become a saint." Zhunti said flatly, but the look on his face became slightly inexplicable.
Speaking of which, although Jie Yin and Zhunti were destined to become saints, it was only because Hong Yun kindly gave up his seat when he was listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace that they grabbed two precious seats. .
Furthermore, he had the opportunity to become a registered disciple of Taoist ancestor Hongjun. Finally, he was given the opportunity to become a saint - Hongmeng Purple Qi, and then achieved his current status as a saint.
From this aspect, the two saints Jie Yin and Zhunti can be regarded as having received the great cause and effect from Hongyun - the cause and effect of sanctification.
"More than that! I think that person may have some intention of warning us." An inexplicable look flashed across the pained face of Taoist Jie Yin, and then he spoke thoughtfully.
"What should we do?" Zhunti's eyes flashed slightly and he asked inexplicably.
"Since the teacher has given a warning, let's just recite Huang Ting quietly and let nature take its course!" Taoist Jieyin raised his head and glanced in the direction of Mount Buzhou, then said softly with a smile.
Seeing this, Zhunti also glanced at Buzhou Mountain, smiled slightly, nodded clearly, and said: "Just follow what Brother Dao said."
Having said this, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, then said no more, closed their eyes and fell into meditation, no longer paying attention to the outside world.
While the two saints from the west were discussing, the saints from the three pure states also opened their eyes at the same time on the Kunlun Mountain, the ancestral line of the ancient east.
However, although they could not figure out the reason why Daozu took action for the time being, they were not as sure as the two sages in the West that it was a matter of sanctification.
"Brother, is there any result? Why do I feel that this matter is vaguely related to us?"
Taoist Shangqing, who had a determined look on his face, frowned slightly, released the divine seal on his hand, looked at Taiqing Laozi, who was frowning and calculating the secrets, and asked first.
Upon hearing this question, the majestic Taoist Yuqing, who looked middle-aged, also turned to look at me. Obviously, he had not calculated any results.
Taiqing Laozi did not speak immediately after hearing the words, but kept moving his hands. Until a certain moment, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he took a deep breath and slowly said:
"Just now, a strange world appeared in the wilderness. The teacher must be covering up this matter. Look!"
As I said this, I stretched out my hand and touched it in front of my body. Suddenly, a scene appeared in front of my eyes. It was the newly formed Yin Ming world under the Yan clan.
It can be clearly seen that in this newly formed Yinming world, the golden light of merit has not yet dissipated.
"The cathode of the world is the home of the spirits of the dead. What a great opportunity and great merit." Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the scene in the picture, his eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded in praise.
"What a great opportunity indeed! What a great idea!" Taoist Shangqing also nodded, but then changed the subject and asked, "But, what does this have to do with us? Are there places like this that have never existed before?"
This is true, the prehistoric world is vast and boundless, and there are countless secret realms and wonders. There are indeed many places suitable for Yin spirits to live, such as the Yin Ming Small World, such as the Sea of Blood.
