"Let's go, fellow Taoist, it seems you have a lot to say to me, and so do I."
Xiao and Niangniang stared at Jiang Changsheng and smiled. This made the two fairies beside her very curious about Jiang Changsheng and cast many glances at Jiang Changsheng from all directions.
Jiang Changsheng nodded and walked side by side with Xiao and Empress, while the two fairies took a step back.
I don’t know what year it is now, or how many years have passed since the last time they met. Judging from the changes in Xiao and Niang Niang’s temperaments, I am afraid that it has been a long time.
Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha once said that among the Kunlun Cult Master, Xuanti Patriarch, Xiao and Xianzi, some of them passed away over time.
If it's not Xiao and Xianzi, who could it be?
Although Jiang Changsheng did not have close communication with the first two Taoist masters, he could not help but feel a little sad when he thought that such a transcendent Taoist existence could not withstand the years.
only……
Jiang Changsheng glanced at Xiao and the empress, and said to himself: "If it wasn't her, that would be fine."
Among the several times when Taoism had returned to God, he had met Xiao and his empress the most. He had listened to Xiao and his empress' sermons before and learned the true meaning of cause and effect. Watching them for half their lives had made the relationship between the two even closer.
Xiao and Niangniang smiled and said: "I have a close relationship with the master of this dojo. Then you can follow me and listen to the sermon, and you can be closer."
"Thank you, ma'am."
"I still hope to hear you call me Taoist friend."
"Then thank you fellow Taoist."
The two looked at each other out of the corner of their eyes and both smiled. Even though time has passed and things have changed, the two of them walked together as if they were equal and cordial a long time ago.
Following Xiao and Niangniang, Jiang Changsheng received a lot of attention, but he didn't care. Anyway, he didn't belong to this era and would leave after the sermon.
Walking along the long steps of the sea of clouds, Jiang Changsheng felt many powerful auras along the way, and there were even existences that he couldn't see through, and there were quite a few.
"It seems that the feeling of returning to the spiritual realm becomes more real every time. Is it related to the consumption of Taoist causality?"
Jiang Changsheng thought silently. This time, he seemed to have come to the ancient immortal era in person.
Along the way, they passed through majestic palaces and came to a huge sea of clouds. There were circles of clouds surrounding the sea of clouds. There were futons on each layer of clouds, and seekers were already sitting on them.
This is the dojo!
There is an independent cloud layer directly to the north of the dojo, cutting off the connection between the cloud layers on both sides. A golden rosette sits alone on it.
Jiang Changsheng followed Xiao and Niang Niang to a place near the golden rosette and sat down. He sat next to Xiao and Niang Niang, while the two fairies sat behind them.
"My friend, how long has it been since we last met?"
Jiang Changsheng couldn't help but ask. These words also made the two fairies behind him moved. They were too curious about Jiang Changsheng.
Ever since they met Xiao and Niangniang, they had never seen her smile at any man, especially this man who wasn't that strong.
Xiao and Niangniang looked forward and said, "In total, it has been twelve million years."
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chang's face changed, and the two fairies were even more stunned.
Twelve million years?
They subconsciously looked at Jiang Changsheng. Could it be that this person had big legs?
Jiang Changsheng sighed: "It's been a long time."
Xiao and his wife have spent twelve million years, but he has only spent more than two thousand years.
Jiang Changsheng was curious about what Xiao and his wife had gone through during the long years, but it was not convenient for him to ask here.
"Friend Taoist Immortality!"
A voice of surprise came, Jiang Changsheng turned around and saw that Shaohao was flying in with a man. When he met last time, Shaohao was less energetic than the young man, and his face was more mature and calm.
Shaohao and his wife came to Xiao and the empress, saluted respectfully and then came to Jiang Changsheng's side.
"I won't see you again for three million years. I miss you dearly, fellow Taoist."
Shaohao sighed, the man behind him had sharp eyes and was looking at Jiang Changsheng.
"Where is fellow Daoist Xingtian, are you coming this time?"
Jiang Changsheng asked. It seemed like yesterday that the three of them met last time. During that sermon, they still got along very happily.
"Huh, you're asking even though you know it!"
The man behind Shaohao snorted coldly, his tone was very rude.
"Shut up! Emperor Ku, you have no place to talk here!"
Shaohao said coldly. He glared at Di Ku, who curled his lips and said nothing.
Shaohao looked at Jiang Changsheng again and said helplessly: "It seems that my fellow Taoists don't know that Xing Tian competed with my father for the position of Emperor of Heaven and was beheaded. Now he is suppressed in the dust."
Jiang Changsheng frowned. He had read such myths and legends in his previous life, but he didn't expect them to be mirrored in myths.
"Forget about him. Fellow Taoist disappeared for three million years. Where did he go?" Shaohao asked, changing the subject, with an eager smile on his face again.
Jiang Changsheng replied: "I went into the void."
"Void? Tianwai, my fellow Taoist is indeed not simple."
Shaohao praised, even the Emperor Ku behind him looked at him.
When old friends meet, they naturally have a lot to say, but this is a dojo, and there are Xiao and Niangniang nearby, so Shaohao didn't dare to disturb them and left without chatting for too long.
Xiaohe said meaningfully: "I didn't expect that my Taoist friend came back three million years ago and didn't come to see me, my old friend."
It was the first time for the two fairies at the back to hear their master using such a tone. They looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"I have also asked Ksitigarbha about you."
Jiang Changsheng reluctantly replied that he could not say that he could only appear in the dojo.
Hearing this, Xiao and Niang Niang looked forward, but the corners of their mouths were slightly raised. Even though it was a small arc, it made her profile look as beautiful as a scroll.
"Fellow Taoist, have you reached the realm of Daluo?" Jiang Changsheng asked.
In previous sermons, he had heard the word Daluo many times.
This is a very high watershed in the realm of cultivating immortals.
"Um."
Xiao and Niangniang responded and said, "The last time we met, I was already Da Luo."
Jiang Changsheng shook his head and laughed: "It's my humble opinion."
"That's not true. Although there are many years between you and me every time we meet, I can see that you are not even five thousand years old. Fellow Taoist, your talent is really amazing."
Xiao and Niangniang turned to look at Jiang Changsheng with smiles on their faces.
The two fairies behind were confused.
These two people met twelve million years ago, why is he less than five thousand years old.
Jiang Changsheng continued to chat with Xiao and Niangniang. Most of the time, he was asking questions, and Xiao and Niangniang were answering. He had not forgotten the purpose of his visit, so he focused on asking about the calamity.
"It must be a calamity that can make sentient beings crazy and fall into the desire to kill. This is a great calamity of heaven and cannot be stopped. Only if you can survive the calamity can you achieve transcendence. The realm of Daluo cannot be achieved through cultivation. Most of them are You have to go through calamities."
Xiao and Niangniang's answers made Jiang Changsheng raise his eyebrows.
Doesn't this mean that this Immortal Fang experienced too many tribulations after he first met Xiao and Empress?
Jiang Changsheng looked at Xiao and the empress, suppressed his concern, and continued to ask about the calamity. Xiao and the empress told them everything.
According to what Xiao and Niangniang said, when the sentient beings of the Heavenly Dao develop to a certain stage, the calamity will be born. Each calamity will clean the world. This cleansing will last for a long time. When the calamity is over, there will be no living beings left in ten. The surviving creatures will receive the blessings of heaven and become the masters of the next calamity.
After hearing this, Jiang Changsheng began to believe what Tiandixiao said. The God of Yin and Yang was only the product of calamity, not the leader. The real calamity was not just one person, but all living beings were calamities.
As time passed slowly, more and more seekers arrived.
After all the seekers gathered, the bell rang again, loud and solemn, making the ashram silent.
Jiang Changsheng glanced around and saw that there were more than 100,000 people listening to the sermon this time. The closer to the front row, the stronger the aura of cultivation.
As the bells rang one after another, a figure appeared on the golden rosette.
This is a huge Buddha with a height of 10,000 feet. It is golden in color and maintains a human shape. It has a serious look and is quite majestic and majestic as the original Buddha. His eyes scanned all the listeners. When his eyes passed over Jiang Changsheng, the magic power in his body was awakened. There was a lag, but fortunately it was only for a moment.
"So strong... Even Da Luo came to listen to his sermons, what kind of moral conduct does he have?"
Jiang Changsheng was secretly frightened and became extremely interested in the cultivation of this giant Buddha.
"Amitabha, all of you who listen to the poor monk's sermon in the monastery are bound by the Buddha. After the sermon, if you are interested, you can go to the West to see the Bodhi Buddha Sea."
The giant Buddha spoke with a majestic tone that resounded in everyone's ears. Immediately afterwards, golden arms appeared behind him and were drawn from top to bottom to form a Thousand-Armed Buddha statue.
"He is the future Buddha, one of the three great Buddhas in the West. His cultivation reaches the heavens and the earth. He has experienced three calamities. This sermon will definitely benefit you a lot." The voices of Xiao and the empress came to Jiang Changsheng's ears, and they spoke for Jiang Changsheng. He introduced the other party's identity.
Before Jiang Changsheng thought much, the future Buddha's sermon had already begun.
"This is about luck. What is luck? The sum of luck, cause and effect, and destiny is actually the will of heaven. Luck is divided into innate and acquired luck. Innate luck is determined by heaven, and acquired luck is taught by all living beings. The immortal way Luck is indispensable for the long journey to Zhengdaluo..."
The way of luck!
Jiang Changsheng did not expect that this sermon would be about luck, which is also a good thing. Perhaps the way of luck can help him increase his luck value, so that he can create more luck worlds and pave the way for immortality.
As the Buddhist sounds of the future Buddha sounded, Jiang Changsheng quickly entered a state of selflessness.
The sound of the sermon continued, mixed with the sound of thousands of chanting sutras.
Everyone has Qi and luck, and Qi and luck can affect both.
Cultivation of immortals is to go against the will of heaven and seek destiny, which is to use the rules of heaven to obtain the method to a higher realm.
Not only that, luck can also destroy enemies. Those with strong luck can use the luck of heaven to suppress all living beings. Without luck, the rules of heaven will regard them as anomalies and exclude suppression.
Jiang Changsheng thought about his own tribulation. He just didn't have the luck of martial arts. Martial arts had been using the tribulation to suppress him, but he managed to survive.
While listening to the sermon, countless thoughts popped into Jiang Changsheng's mind.
The source of luck is the way of heaven, which uses luck to control all living beings and maintain the rules of heaven.
Can he also use his luck to create the way of heaven and help him control all sentient beings in the immortal way?
(End of chapter)
