The two of them descended from Daqing Mountain and continued eastward. The chirping and roaring of the birds and animals behind them could no longer be heard.
The Taoist closed his eyes, collected his mind, and suppressed the emotion.
They stepped on the earth, wandered around the world, and drifted away.
When people are far away, so is the road.
Taoists travel far away.
They walked slowly in the wind and rain, kept in the wind and snow, chatted under the vast starry sky, and sat among the green mountains and green waters to talk.
They stop when they encounter good mountains and rivers, and preach to sentient beings who are destined to do so.
Not for merit, just for peace of mind, just for peace of mind, and a feeling of emotion.
From the second sermon onwards, no merit has fallen from the sky.
They don't care, they don't care.
They don't preach for merit.
It's not for merit from beginning to end.
If they don't remember their merits, neither will God.
But all living beings will remember their great kindness and virtue.
I don’t know since when, the story of a red-robed Taoist and a black-robed Taoist preaching has been spread between heaven and earth.
All living beings call them the Red-robed Patriarch and the Black-robed Patriarch.
The refining method of swallowing the essence of the sun and moon passed down by Hongyun has been spread widely.
Many beneficiaries!
This was something Hongyun and Wu Tian didn't expect.
Of course, even if they knew it, it would not affect their current actions.
The two traveled eastward, enlightening, preaching, and practicing along the way.
Six hundred years, six hundred years, they finally arrived at the coast of the East China Sea.
Looking at the vast coastline and listening to the sound of the waves, Hongyun's eyes turned red.
The hardships along the way are especially hard on Hongyun, whether it is Taoist body or Taoist heart.
Reaching the coast today is like reaching the other shore.
After many hardships, he finally arrived.
Hongyun's Taoist heart was becoming more and more complete, especially the feeling that was deep in his heart. At this moment, it turned into an invisible force that pushed him to advance in the Tao.
At the same time, black and yellow merits gathered in the sky.
It actually had more merit than their first sermon.
Xuanhuang's merits fell, and the secret revealed that it was the first time to preach.
Their sermons for six hundred years were all classified as the first sermon.
Think about it, after all, the preacher has not changed, and the sermon he preaches has generally remained the same. It boils down to one sermon and there is nothing wrong with it.
Hong Yun fell into meditation on the shore of the East China Sea, and the aura on his body rose steadily with the tides of the sea.
Just when Wu Tian thought he was going to break through in one fell swoop, Hong Yun's breath dropped.
The young Taoist stood up. Facing Wu Tian's questioning eyes, the Taoist smiled bitterly: "It's not that the external force is not enough, it's that the Tao has not come yet."
Wu Tian nodded and said nothing more.
The two of them looked at the sea together, and everything was quiet.
I do not know how long it has been.
Hongyun asked Wu Tian: "What are your next plans, fellow Taoist?"
Wu Tian raised his hand and pointed to the sea.
"You want to go to sea?" Hongyun was slightly surprised.
Wu Tian nodded.
Hongyun was silent for a moment, and then said guiltily: "I'm afraid I can't accompany you anymore?"
Wu Tian raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you going to see the storm on the sea?"
The young Taoist smiled helplessly and said: "I am a Taoist who belongs to the fire family."
"Then we have to compete!" Wu Tianyu said teasingly.
Hongyun didn't want to talk anymore, didn't want to talk to him.
"I'm going back to retreat."
Wu Tian nodded: "Go."
Hongyun was not used to Wu Tian being so talkative.
"that's all?"
Wu Tian smiled sullenly, "Then what else do you want?"
The young Taoist was speechless.
The young Taoist left. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Wu Tian not to conflict with the dragon clan in the sea, but also to go to Huoyun Palace to find him.
Watching Hong Yun leave, Wu Tian never looked away for a long time. He was reluctant to leave, of course he was reluctant to leave. This was his friend who had been with him for six hundred years.
All the way over mountains and ridges, all the way across rivers, there are too many memories and empathy.
"I wish you an early breakthrough in power! My friend."
This is his Wu Tian's blessing.
Sending his blessings is another state of mind for the young man.
"A leaf of duckweed returns to the sea, where in life do we not meet again?"
The young man waved his sleeves freely and said, "Let's go!"
A green leaf turns into a boat, and the young man goes out to sea.
