Therefore, a direct disciple is a direct disciple, and his treatment is completely different from that of other listeners.
Hongjun gave three rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi to Sanqing, saying that these are necessary for becoming a saint. As long as you work hard to understand them, you will become a saint.
Moreover, after becoming a saint, one will be immortal, the heaven will not be destroyed, and one will never die physically.
Will Heaven be destroyed?
In this world, if the way of heaven is destroyed, it will definitely mean the mass extinction of all living things, and it doesn't matter whether they die or not.
This future made everyone jealous, and they all looked at Hongjun without blinking, hoping that the Taoist would flip his sign.
Although I had heard from Hongjun Taoist Patriarch beforehand that there were six saints under his disciples, there was always a glimmer of hope that anyone who listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace did not consider himself to be his disciple.
At this time, everyone who was listening looked at the six futons and had a bad feeling in their hearts. However, they still didn't want to accept their fate too much. What if, what if? It's my turn.
Unfortunately, Hongjun Daozu's next move shattered their hopes.
"Nu Wa, you are blessed with great fortune and great merits. Since you are my disciple, you should have a share in the six holy places."
Hongjun waved his hand, and a purple light went straight into Nuwa's eyebrows.
Nuwa could no longer maintain her composure and reserve. She was beaming with joy and could no longer control her emotions.
She doesn't care at all about the blessings and merits of good fortune. What others have, I want to have too.
Inadvertently, she glanced around her and saw that Jie Yin was already impatient. His long, yellow face was already flushed with blood, and he was breathing rapidly. He wanted to speak but didn't dare to speak, and it was very hard to hold it in.
However, the green-robed Taoist priest Mu Taoren beside Jie Yin looked calm and calm, as if he was in a daze, with no trace of any disturbance on his face.
Nuwa couldn't help but be stunned.
She understood the receptionist's attitude very well. At that moment, she was also so anxious.
Especially after seeing that Sanqing had benefited, he was both looking forward to it and fearful, for fear that he would be missed.
As one of the six seats, whoever is left out will be embarrassed. After all, Daozu never said that this Hongmeng Purple Qi would definitely be given to six of them.
Mu Taoist, on the other hand, why does he not care at all? Could it be that he doesn't care whether he can get the Hongmeng Purple Qi? No, it's probably because his character cultivation is extremely strong. Therefore, even when faced with the opportunity to become a saint, he can still keep his mind calm. In terms of Taoist cultivation, I don't know how much better he is than himself and Jie Yin.
Thinking of this, Nuwa looked at Yang Lin with a bit of admiration involuntarily.
Looking at the impatient, uncomfortable and desperate expressions of the remaining two thousand guests, such as Emperor Jun and Taiyi, including Fuxi and others, Nuwa lowered her gaze and felt slightly cold in her heart.
They had no chance.
However, Daozu said that there are seven holy places, so there should be a lucky one, I wonder who it is?
"Jie Yin, Mulan, you two are my disciples. In the future, you will teach others to teach others, protect all living beings and spirits, and you can also become saints..."
Hongjun didn't care what everyone in the palace was thinking. He didn't care about anything. Everything could be decided with just one word.
With a wave of his sleeves and robe, two beams of Hongmeng Purple Qi were sent out.
Jie Yin's face was filled with tears and he quickly bowed his head respectfully: "I will definitely live up to the teacher's high expectations."
Yang Lin received the Hongmeng Ziqi and felt certain in his heart. After bowing and thanking him, he let out a long breath.
Even though he looked so calm just now, in fact, he was still a little worried secretly... People say that if a butterfly flaps its wings, it may cause a tsunami in an extremely remote place.
Adding yourself as a variable to the trajectory of the world may change the original prehistoric state.
Even Zhunti is dead. Are the six holy positions still distributed to the people sitting on the six futons as before? not necessarily.
At this point, there were no surprises, which was the best result.
At this time, when Hongmeng Purple Qi was obtained, he was completely relieved.
In other words, whether Hongmeng Purple Qi is important or not, of course it is.
Yang Lin's Taoist practice at this time had already reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage and the perfect state of mastering the Tao.
If you ask yourself, even if you are Sanqing, you may not be able to understand the way of heaven more profoundly than yourself.
Although Sanqing has the Pangu inheritance, the merits of opening the sky, and a better learning environment, they can often discuss Taoism with each other and learn from each other's strengths...
However, after all, the three of them just understood it forcefully and could not completely absorb the content of Hongjun's sermon.
And what about yourself?
After listening to the sermon three times, in order to speed up my understanding, I have burned countless martial arts points, and the resources I have consumed are almost as much as the lifetime cultivation and all the luck of several top quasi-sages.
With the help of the martial arts value, I don’t think twice about the Taoist ancestor Hongjun’s understanding of the path.
But even if the realm of Taoism has reached a peak, he can still feel that it is impossible to break through and become a saint based on his own understanding alone, no matter how he learns from the world.
No matter how wonderful the method of killing three corpses is, or the method of meritorious deeds and sanctification, no matter how shortcuts are taken.
A clever woman cannot make a meal without rice.
The reason why Hongjun Daozu is certain is that without Hongmeng Purple Qi, one cannot become a saint.
Because this is the introduction to sanctification and the necessary condition for passing the final hurdle.
Just like in later generations, there are some teachers who are not very dedicated in teaching. They teach half of the class and half of it when they are paying for tutoring.
And this Hongmeng Purple Qi is the half that was taught during tutoring.
Without this purple energy, the understanding of the way of heaven is incomplete, and the perfection of quasi-sage cannot be achieved, and there is no way to talk about becoming a saint.
Therefore, no matter how well you learn the Three Corpse Primordial Spirit Technique, it is useless without the Hongmeng Purple Qi to analyze and study it.
Of course, no matter how good Hongmeng Ziqi is, he still has a backup plan.
This is just like the bait put out for fishing. Even if the fish knows that the bait is poisonous and its life is in danger if it is eaten, it still has to eat it.
Just like Sanqing, just like Nuwa and Jieyin, and all the monks in this world, they want to be baited, but also want to be controlled, because they have no choice.
Yang Lin was different. He wanted to eat the bait, but what he wanted even more was to spit out the hook.
Breaking through the wall and entering this world, he stepped through the long river of time and space, and the supreme power of performing martial arts broadened his horizons.
His vision is no longer the same as that of the monks in this world.
People like Sanqing Nuwa and others may think that this world is the only heaven and earth, and the way of heaven is the eternal way of heaven.
But only Yang Lin knows that outside this world, in the dimensions of infinite time and space, there are countless similar or identical worlds...
The universe is a big proposition. Outside time and space, there is time and space, and outside the universe there is a universe.
Just focusing on this world and relying on this heavenly way is a bit short-sighted.
