It is difficult to violate destiny, even a saint can only act according to destiny. Even if there is any plan, it is only within the scope allowed by destiny.
The destiny cannot be violated.
Even if Hongtian betrays the location of the Great Wilderness to the Chaos Gods and Demons, causing the Chaos Gods and Demons to invade the Great Wilderness, it is not destiny.
Therefore, the saints of the heavens killed the gods and demons, retreated from the invasion, hid in the ancient times, and waited for the changes in the millennium.
Destiny can be hindered and delayed, but it cannot be disobeyed.
Zhunti frowned and made calculations. However, no matter how he calculated, the authority of heaven that he carried had indeed declined.
This made Zhunti's mood, which had just gotten better, turn bad again.
But at this moment, Jieyin smiled and said: "Junior brother, what does the decline of the power of heaven have to do with you and me? What does it have to do with Buddhism? What does it have to do with this journey to the west?"
"Di Xin is arrogant. He fights with my Buddhist sect, fights with Yuanshi Tianzun, and now he fights with the way of heaven at the same time. He thinks that everything is going smoothly for him and he can be unscrupulous."
"As everyone knows, luck is strong and cause and effect are heavy. The more arrogant he is now, the more violent the backlash he will receive."
"As for the decline of the power of heaven, what harm will it bring to you and me?"
"Now the saints are all imprisoned in their respective dojos. What difference does it make if they are declining or not?"
When Zhunti heard the words, he was immediately enlightened. All the confusion and impatience in Tao's heart were eliminated. He clasped his hands to Jie Yin, smiled and saluted: "Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me. If it weren't for senior brother, I'm afraid that the Buddha's heart would be damaged."
Saints are like kings and ministers in the world. The real authority of heaven lies in heaven, not in saints.
Saints bear the authority of heaven just like ministers bear imperial edicts, and they have the responsibility of being an imperial envoy.
Whether or not to serve as an imperial envoy has no impact on the minister's own position. On the contrary, it will make progress difficult because of the heavy position.
This is how saints bear the authority of heaven.
After all, it is not used at all, but it is burdened with it.
At this moment, the power of heaven is declining on itself. For saints like them, the advantages far outweigh the disadvantages.
Since the invasion of gods and demons, who still cares about the position of saint?
The purpose of their practice has long become the path to enlightenment!
Jie Yin smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "There is no need to be like this between you and me. Junior brother, you are responsible for the external affairs of our Buddhist sect. It is normal for the Buddha's heart to be dusty occasionally. Junior brother, there is no need to belittle yourself."
The two saints looked at each other and smiled, then closed their eyes again and deduced Buddhist destiny.
The entire Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss is once again shrouded in endless peace and happiness.
Hundreds of millions of Buddhist disciples in the Pure Land are rejoicing and chanting sutras, echoing in the Pure Land and lasting forever.
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Jin'ao Island.
In the Biyou Palace, Tongtian heard the decree coming from the human world. He laughed, stood up, and said: "What a man to advance to heaven and retreat! Di Xin, if you can let me, poor Taoist, take the position of a saint, what will happen to poor Taoist in the future?" Traveling around the wilderness, you are a human race!"
The authority of heaven is more like a shackle for the saint. At this moment, the authority of heaven is fading...
Tongtian is ecstatic in his heart!
Just like Nuwa hoped that the luck in the world would be strong enough to allow Fuxi to be born.
What he hopes for in his heart is for no other reason than to cut off the shackles on his body!
After Tongtian finished laughing, Dandan glanced at the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and said, "Disciple, my master just asked you to go to Wanfa Pavilion. Now you know my master's plan?"
The Holy Mother of Jinling came to her senses after hearing this. She never expected that Zishou would be so generous and directly use the enlightenment and practice under the World Tree as an opportunity.
At this moment, all the gods and gods in the nine heavens and ten earths are not unmoved.
She didn't expect that the master had even figured out Di Xin's plan!
As expected of Master!
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit lowered her head and said respectfully: "Master, what you have in mind is that this disciple has lost his composure."
"Disciple just now has received a reply from his colleagues who are working in Dashang. They have exchanged all their salaries for the Taoist scriptures of Wanfa Pavilion."
Tongtian nodded with satisfaction and said: "Let them all change. The first batch of people who have enlightened under the World Tree should have a place for me to teach."
"It's best to occupy a few more seats. I'm very curious about what Di Xin's next step will be. So, the more seats you occupy, the better."
The Holy Mother of Jin Ling said with some embarrassment: "Master, Junior Brother Gongming had a message before. Although Wanfa Pavilion only had one hundred exercises at the beginning, after years of development, it has reached more than five hundred."
"It is said that when King Shang just announced to the gods and gods of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, he added more than a hundred exercises to the Wanfa Pavilion. The entire Wanfa Pavilion has more than 600 exercises."
"As a disciple, we can only get one seat for the time being."
Tongtian:……
"No, I have countless treasures in heaven and earth. I can take some of them and exchange them for money in the human world!"
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit said: "My disciple Wen Zhong said that now there is a daily limit for exchanging worldly money... Even if we have the gift of earthly treasure, we cannot exchange so much money in one day."
"And... my disciple has an ominous premonition. Now all the gods and immortals are probably thinking of cutting down mountains and demolishing caves to go to the human world to practice. There are so many treasures in the world, I'm afraid that the amount of currency exchanged by Dashang will be more and more. few."
Tongtian sighed, his forehead full of black lines, and said displeasedly:
"What is Di Xin's plan for wanting so much money? Are these so many possessions really that important?"
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit:…
Master, that is not a "little" property.
She always had a feeling in her heart that these so-called human currencies had no actual value.
In the human world, you can exchange as much as you want.
According to the current exchange rate of heavenly materials and earthly treasures for human currency, Di Xin could even buy Shangqingtian.
But the Golden Spirit Mother could not see through the secret.
He didn't know that at this moment, in the back hill of Chaoge Palace, Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao almost turned into gluttons, saliva flying from his mouth, angrily scolding the immortal god who minted coins in front of him.
"Hurry up!!"
"The king has said that we must speed up the progress of creating money. We must create ten trillion merchant silver coins before the gods descend to earth!"
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Taiqingtian, Bajing Palace.
The Supreme Being sat on the futon, his eyes were slightly closed, and his snoring was a little louder.
The weakening of the authority of Heavenly Dao caused the aura of forgetfulness in the Supreme Being to increase again, and the entire Eight Scenery Palace was shrouded in a change of reality and reality.
The Golden Horn boy in the alchemy room was fanning the flames when he suddenly found that his entire right arm was gone.
Yinjiao on the side had a horrified look on his face. He wanted to speak, but he covered his mouth tightly as if he was afraid of disturbing something.
Facing this scene, Jin Jiao didn't panic at all. He sighed softly and said, "The next time the eldest master forgets Tong'er, can he forget it more thoroughly?"
next moment.
Before Jin Jiao finished speaking, the whole person disappeared in front of Yin Jiao.
Silver Horn:......
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Taisutian, Li Guangzhiye.
The life path on Nuwa's holy body is so rich that Yunxiao is afraid of it, and the entire Liguang Wilderness has an atmosphere that adds even more vitality.
Nuwa glanced at Chentangguan and said: "Let the gods and immortals enter the human world and realize the Tao. In this way, the cause and effect of the gods and immortals will enter the human race. Di Xin, this is not just the cause and effect of the first calamity of Long Han." . The immortals and gods in the heavens bear the cause and effect of all the calamities since the beginning of the world. What will your next step be?"
Fairy Yunxiao stood beside Nuwa. After Nuwa looked away, she said respectfully: "My queen, your luck is heavy, and your destiny is even heavier."
"This act of King Shang is like adding fuel to the fire, like icing on the cake, making the world infinitely beautiful, and there is no one in the world who can compete with it. But in the future, many causes and effects will backfire, and the fate of the world may not be stopped."
Nuwa's eyes were dull, and she spoke after a moment, saying quietly: "Perhaps, these causes and effects may not necessarily fall on the human race."
Fairy Yunxiao frowned in confusion, but then she remembered Zi Shou's usual behavior.
Could it be that... King Shang wants to throw the backlash of destiny and the weight of luck to the saint?
Immortal follower Yunxiao's gaze involuntarily fell on Yu Qingtian and Buddhism.
…
In the chaos, Yujing Mountain.
The Zixiao Palace was shrouded in a purple cloud, and countless bright and dark flashes flashed in the Zixiao Palace.
The spiritual roots and strange flowers everywhere in Yujing Mountain are all covered with a dull gray color.
The entire Zixiao Palace seemed to have lost a layer of color.
In Zixiao Palace.
The hollow thunder rolls on and on incessantly.
Every roar is enough to kill any immortal with an unstable Taoist heart.
In the huge hall, a cloud bed rose and fell, with countless mysterious texts flowing on it.
However.
The owner of the cloud bed was not on it.
There was not a single person in the entire Zixiao Palace.
Empty.
…
Hongjun has almost never left Zixiao Palace since he joined the Tao. Except for the time when Empress Pingxin left the underworld, even the saint has never seen him leave Zixiao Palace.
However, at this time, the Zixiao Palace was empty, and even the aura of Hongjun himself did not remain in the Zixiao Palace, as if Taoist ancestor Hongjun had deliberately erased it.
Hongjun is not in Zixiao Palace.
At this moment...
He is in front of an island, which is far-reaching and deep, swallowing up all spiritual consciousness and laws.
This is the end that collapses into endless darkness, this is the outside of reality where illusions pile up.
In its extreme depths, countless long rivers of time and space collapse into areas that seem both real and illusory.
This place is like space but not space; time exists here but does not exist here.
Chaos also becomes illusion here.
On the vast island in front of Hongjun, there is a building that looks like a prison. Everything in it is hidden in reality and illusion, and only a little bit of the atmosphere leaks out.
However, just this little breath is enough to frighten hundreds of millions of chaos gods and demons, causing them to ignore this place permanently and instinctively.
Any creature born in chaos will completely ignore these and will never look at this place with the slightest bit of spiritual thought.
Only those with special opportunities can discover the existence of this place.
Hongjun stood in front of this building, wondering how much time had passed, because time both existed and did not exist here.
Hongjun could stand here for just a moment, or he could stand here for hundreds of millions of years and hundreds of calamities.
Hongjun stood in front of the building for a long time. He didn't know how many times he spoke, and said, "I am a poor Taoist, Hongjun, sincerely come to visit me. Is the master here?"
The dark building showed no reaction.
Hongjun couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was able to find this place because he discovered some weak to almost unobservable cause and effect between this place and the ancient world.
But it was just found.
Then, Hongtian used his power of heaven and control over his body to erase the relevant memories.
However, after he left, Hongjun gradually recovered this part of his memory.
After Hongtian left, he didn't have time to hang out here.
Unfortunately, I can't get in.
He found that despite all his efforts, he could not truly walk onto the island in front of him, even if he just walked closer from where he was currently standing.
Every time he takes a step forward, he has to travel through countless time and space, separate hundreds of millions of destinies, work hard, and take huge risks.
No matter how many steps he took, the distance between him and the building would not change.
Hongjun's eyes fell on the mysterious and incomprehensible building, and he deliberately sent his spiritual thoughts into it, but in the end he still held back.
He had taken the risk once before, but as soon as his spiritual thoughts came closer, a sense of danger that could crush everything in him came over him in an instant.
Just like when a mortal faces the huge waves in the world, the absolutely irresistible thought in his heart will instantly overwhelm all his thoughts.
Hongjun knew clearly that he didn't even need to get really close to the building. As long as he took another offensive step forward, his soul would be destroyed.
Hongjun's eyes seemed to be fixed on the building. Occasionally, he could see slight changes in the mysterious building.
Hongjun shook it gently, but he was not sure whether it was true or not. Is it an illusion?
After a long time, Hongjun said softly: "Where is this place? Why would Pindao deduce such strange and weird things from Emperor Xin's fate? This building seems to be higher than Chaos. Could it be Hongmeng?"
"But how could Hongmeng appear in such a form? What's the cause and effect between it and Di Xin?"
Hongjun's muttering to himself would naturally not receive any reply.
Hongjun stood there for a long time. Suddenly, his mind moved. He raised his hand and counted his fingers. He frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "Well? The way of heaven has changed. The foundation of Zixiao Palace has actually moved. What happened in the prehistoric times? ?”
This place is almost cut off from all cause and effect with chaos, and he can only know this.
Hongjun thought about it and was about to return to Zixiao Palace, but just when he was about to turn this idea into reality, he stopped abruptly.
He turned back and looked in the direction of Zixiao Palace, his eyes were calm, not impatient or impatient. After being calm for a long time, he laughed and said: "That is a matter of heaven, what does it have to do with poor people?"
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"Since you want to destroy the ancient world, recreate the heaven and earth with the earthly immortal world, and redefine the earth's wind, water, and fire, then you have to bear the counterattack of all living beings in the ancient world."
"What Di Xin did and said from the beginning was to transcend his destiny. I want to see if you control his destiny, or if he transcends your destiny."
Hongjun dismissed the cause and effect coming from Zixiao Palace, looked forward again, and said: "Hongjun, a poor man, sincerely comes to visit. Is the master here?"
This time, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a mysterious and graceful female figure walking from the end of the darkness, holding a monkey with six ears in her hand.
The moment Hongjun saw the woman's back, the most terrifying fear since his enlightenment suddenly arose in his heart!
This sense of crisis was more terrifying than the fear that the consciousness of Heaven's Dao swallowed up his Dao heart and brought him!
this moment.
Hongjun didn't hesitate at all, just like when he sat on the throne of heaven, he cut out a corpse in an instant!
next moment.
His figure immediately disappeared from the spot, leaving only half of the cricket eel, jumping around in front of the woman's eyes.
All the causes and effects between him and this figure are entangled in this half of the cricket.
When the woman saw this, she was also stunned. She smiled and said, "You run really fast."
