Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals
Chapter 302 He Dao
Chapter 302 He Dao
Qingling smiled and said again: "Back then, I persuaded the Taoist friends in Beiming to say that the Hunyuan of the four images was the Hunyuan of luck, not the Hunyuan of realm. You should think twice!"
Kunpeng's face was extremely solemn, he pondered for a long time, and said: "I will keep in mind the advice today. Farewell!"
Qing Ling saluted Kunpeng farewell.
He no longer went to ask about the prehistoric situation, but quietly comprehended the Dao in the sea of stars.
Although he is not in the prehistoric world, he is everywhere in the prehistoric world.
There are twinkling stars shining in the sea of stars in all directions, the seven constellations of the blue dragon in the east, the seven constellations of Xuanwu in the north, the seven constellations of the red bird in the south, and the seven constellations of the white tiger in the west. The stars are criss-crossed and woven into pictures by Qingling with the soul as the needle and thread.
In the heavenly court, the Taiyi Emperor and Jun had mutual feelings, but when they saw him clearly, they put down their guard.
On the prehistoric land, a beautiful woman looked up at the moon, and a man with an arrow beside her asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"
His handsome and heroic face was full of pampering.
The woman's crescent eyebrows were soft, and she gave a playful smile, "It's nothing, I see the moon in the sky is as bright as jade, and I feel homesick."
……
Qingling knew that several star masters would perceive it, and he didn't intend to stop.
His huge and vast primordial spirit weaves, sews and pulls threads again and again. His primordial spirit becomes bigger and wider, until the whole area of ten thousand stars is in his arms, becoming a white light of primordial spirit. Giants!
This giant is holding a sea of stars in his hands, and the stars in the sea are woven into brocade cloth by him. Using stars as needles, light as threads, and the universe as the foundation, he is creating a map of stars.
At the same time, Kunpeng retracted his wings, fell into the wilderness, turned into a monster, and created the language of the myriad monsters.
In this era, the changes in all directions are triggered by Qingling.Hongyun left the prehistoric world, and walked into the depths of the chaos with the majestic purple energy, opening up a world of sky and fire, the chaos is boundless, once entering it, there is no beacon, and there is no way to find one of the worlds.
Kunpeng is no longer obsessed with the primordial purple energy, Styx is not thinking about it, Taiyi Dijun is full of cultivation and strengthening the monster clan, Hongyun escaped a catastrophe in silence!
Styx in the sea of blood silently held a small black and blue flag, which was sent from the Demon Master's Palace, and he began to retreat.
Wa's palace, Nuwa also closed the palace and retreated, sacrificed her life and walked into the Qiankun cauldron, spying on the legacy of the entire Hongmeng.
Taiyi first merged with the chaotic bell spirit, and lived in the sun and stars, and when he left the gate, there would be only the Eastern Emperor Bell in the world!
There are many good and evil corpses of Emperor Jun, overall management of the monster clan, Hetu implements deduction, blessing of great luck, his cultivation base is blessed by the status of the darling of the times, and his entry is not slow at all.
On Kunlun Mountain, there are gradually more and more immortals, and those who come to worship teachers and seek Taoism can stretch for three thousand miles in Kunlun.Sanqing had no choice but to close the mountain, but couldn't bear the suffering of all living beings, so the three corpses descended the mountain in turn, opened the altar to teach the Dharma, and pointed out all spirits.
In the west, there are many living beings on Mount Sumeru. Zhunti spared no expense in the preciousness of the golden lotus. He threw the golden lotus seeds into the wilderness and turned them into countless spiritual roots and fairy grasses, and then transformed the fertile soil of the forest and wilderness to create countless habitats for the western creatures.
Jieyin also throws her own white lotus seeds, good fortune to all spirits, and enlightens the spirits and wisdom of all living beings in the West.
He has lived in Sumeru for a long time, and the great dream came to the western world to enlighten countless spiritual beings. Zhunti walked the western mountains and rivers, opened altars and taught the Dharma everywhere, no matter how high or low, this saint will stop for those who have the heart of Taoism, and personally Lecture.
The western world entrusted Zhunti with luck to pick up the two, and they also had a clear conscience for the western world and all sentient beings in the west.
The West has made the two sages, and the two sages have also made the West.
In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun sat alone on the high platform for a long time, recalling the past billions of years, all kinds of things became thoughts.
The Great Way, the pinnacle of the Tao, is solitude, the Tao, and no longer a Taoist.
Hongjun walked down the high platform slowly, bit by bit smoothing the Taoist robe that he wore for an unknown number of years, the door of Zixiao Palace opened silently, and Taoist ancestor stepped out of the threshold.
Behind them are the endless grievances and grievances of the three thousand gods and demons of chaos, from chaos to prehistoric, endless struggle and calculation...
In front of him is the vast and boundless chaos and nothingness. From now on, there will be no time to perceive the Tao without emotion!
On this day, in the prehistoric world, a majestic sound resounded. The wind of the past years swept across the ancient land, swept across endless rivers and mountains, and rippled thousands of rivers and seas.
"I, Daoist Hongjun!
Be fit!
I only hope that the world will not fail me! "
After the voice fell, the universe was prehistoric, the eternal sky, and the void of the future all became silent.
The entire prehistoric world stood still for a moment, and this moment seemed to last for a thousand years, but it was only a moment.
Dao fifty, Tian Yan four nine, escape one.
From now on, the way of heaven is complete, and there will be no shortage.
The way of heaven damages the excess and makes up for the deficiency. What is damaged is Hongjun, and what is repaired is heaven and earth.
Since then, the good luck jade plate has disappeared forever and merged into the heaven and the earth.
The law of heaven and earth, the order of heaven and earth, complete.
One yuan resumes, and all phenomena are renewed.
From now on, it is a new era of heaven and earth!
The only vision of Hedao is that time stagnates, and after that, Honghuang returns to normal.
It's just that the sky is more ethereal and the earth is wider.
All sentient beings can't remember Hongjun at all, even Da Luo Jinxian has been wiped out of his memory by time.
Only the quasi-sage and the great power of heaven and earth who beheaded a corpse can remember it.
After all, if something unexpected happens to Hong Huang, tall men like them will be needed to withstand it.
In the starry sky, the huge white-clothed primordial spirit has been absent for a long time. Only Taoists have ever dared to have a clear conscience and live up to heaven and earth, and no one has ever dared to say that heaven and earth are worthy of him.
Daozu Hongjun has become a thing of the past, but he has reached heights that no one has ever reached, and he has seen scenery that no one has ever seen.
No one has ever been able to understand his thoughts. Daozu is always an era ahead of all living beings, and no one has ever reached the same height as him.
There is no need to compare Hongjun and Pangu, nor can they be compared.
The opening of the heaven and the earth, and the unity of the heaven and the earth are no longer determined by the judgment of sentient beings. No one can judge them, not even saints.
Hongjun never owed the world anything, but he sacrificed his life to join the Tao. He entrusted his whole body on the prehistoric wilderness, and only hoped that the world would not fail him.
Qing Ling was silent for a long time before slowly recovering.Presumably he will never lose his mind alone, I am afraid that all the existences in the world who think they are standing at the top will lose their minds.
The Qing Ling Yuanshen gathered, the star chart reappeared, time changed, and the moment of emptiness made him understand a lot.
In the Heavenly Court, in the Qianyan Demon King's cave, a majestic white light lit up, and thousands of laws derived from heaven and earth entered his primordial spirit.
Hongjun joins the Tao, the way of heaven is complete, and the derivation is complete, and only then is his derivation quasi-sage born!
The evil thoughts in Qingxuan's eyes dissipated. He is different from ordinary Taoists who cut corpses. He is similar to the existence of three corpses. Naturally, he will not cut out three corpses, but only kill evil thoughts!
Now, after countless years of painstaking cultivation, Qingxuan has finally become a quasi-sage!
Chaos, on the World Tree, Chaos, the Hunyuan Gold Dou above my head shines golden light, and all the four elements of earth, wind, water, and fire are swallowed into it, and then transformed into wooden elephants.
...
(End of this chapter)
Qingling smiled and said again: "Back then, I persuaded the Taoist friends in Beiming to say that the Hunyuan of the four images was the Hunyuan of luck, not the Hunyuan of realm. You should think twice!"
Kunpeng's face was extremely solemn, he pondered for a long time, and said: "I will keep in mind the advice today. Farewell!"
Qing Ling saluted Kunpeng farewell.
He no longer went to ask about the prehistoric situation, but quietly comprehended the Dao in the sea of stars.
Although he is not in the prehistoric world, he is everywhere in the prehistoric world.
There are twinkling stars shining in the sea of stars in all directions, the seven constellations of the blue dragon in the east, the seven constellations of Xuanwu in the north, the seven constellations of the red bird in the south, and the seven constellations of the white tiger in the west. The stars are criss-crossed and woven into pictures by Qingling with the soul as the needle and thread.
In the heavenly court, the Taiyi Emperor and Jun had mutual feelings, but when they saw him clearly, they put down their guard.
On the prehistoric land, a beautiful woman looked up at the moon, and a man with an arrow beside her asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"
His handsome and heroic face was full of pampering.
The woman's crescent eyebrows were soft, and she gave a playful smile, "It's nothing, I see the moon in the sky is as bright as jade, and I feel homesick."
……
Qingling knew that several star masters would perceive it, and he didn't intend to stop.
His huge and vast primordial spirit weaves, sews and pulls threads again and again. His primordial spirit becomes bigger and wider, until the whole area of ten thousand stars is in his arms, becoming a white light of primordial spirit. Giants!
This giant is holding a sea of stars in his hands, and the stars in the sea are woven into brocade cloth by him. Using stars as needles, light as threads, and the universe as the foundation, he is creating a map of stars.
At the same time, Kunpeng retracted his wings, fell into the wilderness, turned into a monster, and created the language of the myriad monsters.
In this era, the changes in all directions are triggered by Qingling.Hongyun left the prehistoric world, and walked into the depths of the chaos with the majestic purple energy, opening up a world of sky and fire, the chaos is boundless, once entering it, there is no beacon, and there is no way to find one of the worlds.
Kunpeng is no longer obsessed with the primordial purple energy, Styx is not thinking about it, Taiyi Dijun is full of cultivation and strengthening the monster clan, Hongyun escaped a catastrophe in silence!
Styx in the sea of blood silently held a small black and blue flag, which was sent from the Demon Master's Palace, and he began to retreat.
Wa's palace, Nuwa also closed the palace and retreated, sacrificed her life and walked into the Qiankun cauldron, spying on the legacy of the entire Hongmeng.
Taiyi first merged with the chaotic bell spirit, and lived in the sun and stars, and when he left the gate, there would be only the Eastern Emperor Bell in the world!
There are many good and evil corpses of Emperor Jun, overall management of the monster clan, Hetu implements deduction, blessing of great luck, his cultivation base is blessed by the status of the darling of the times, and his entry is not slow at all.
On Kunlun Mountain, there are gradually more and more immortals, and those who come to worship teachers and seek Taoism can stretch for three thousand miles in Kunlun.Sanqing had no choice but to close the mountain, but couldn't bear the suffering of all living beings, so the three corpses descended the mountain in turn, opened the altar to teach the Dharma, and pointed out all spirits.
In the west, there are many living beings on Mount Sumeru. Zhunti spared no expense in the preciousness of the golden lotus. He threw the golden lotus seeds into the wilderness and turned them into countless spiritual roots and fairy grasses, and then transformed the fertile soil of the forest and wilderness to create countless habitats for the western creatures.
Jieyin also throws her own white lotus seeds, good fortune to all spirits, and enlightens the spirits and wisdom of all living beings in the West.
He has lived in Sumeru for a long time, and the great dream came to the western world to enlighten countless spiritual beings. Zhunti walked the western mountains and rivers, opened altars and taught the Dharma everywhere, no matter how high or low, this saint will stop for those who have the heart of Taoism, and personally Lecture.
The western world entrusted Zhunti with luck to pick up the two, and they also had a clear conscience for the western world and all sentient beings in the west.
The West has made the two sages, and the two sages have also made the West.
In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun sat alone on the high platform for a long time, recalling the past billions of years, all kinds of things became thoughts.
The Great Way, the pinnacle of the Tao, is solitude, the Tao, and no longer a Taoist.
Hongjun walked down the high platform slowly, bit by bit smoothing the Taoist robe that he wore for an unknown number of years, the door of Zixiao Palace opened silently, and Taoist ancestor stepped out of the threshold.
Behind them are the endless grievances and grievances of the three thousand gods and demons of chaos, from chaos to prehistoric, endless struggle and calculation...
In front of him is the vast and boundless chaos and nothingness. From now on, there will be no time to perceive the Tao without emotion!
On this day, in the prehistoric world, a majestic sound resounded. The wind of the past years swept across the ancient land, swept across endless rivers and mountains, and rippled thousands of rivers and seas.
"I, Daoist Hongjun!
Be fit!
I only hope that the world will not fail me! "
After the voice fell, the universe was prehistoric, the eternal sky, and the void of the future all became silent.
The entire prehistoric world stood still for a moment, and this moment seemed to last for a thousand years, but it was only a moment.
Dao fifty, Tian Yan four nine, escape one.
From now on, the way of heaven is complete, and there will be no shortage.
The way of heaven damages the excess and makes up for the deficiency. What is damaged is Hongjun, and what is repaired is heaven and earth.
Since then, the good luck jade plate has disappeared forever and merged into the heaven and the earth.
The law of heaven and earth, the order of heaven and earth, complete.
One yuan resumes, and all phenomena are renewed.
From now on, it is a new era of heaven and earth!
The only vision of Hedao is that time stagnates, and after that, Honghuang returns to normal.
It's just that the sky is more ethereal and the earth is wider.
All sentient beings can't remember Hongjun at all, even Da Luo Jinxian has been wiped out of his memory by time.
Only the quasi-sage and the great power of heaven and earth who beheaded a corpse can remember it.
After all, if something unexpected happens to Hong Huang, tall men like them will be needed to withstand it.
In the starry sky, the huge white-clothed primordial spirit has been absent for a long time. Only Taoists have ever dared to have a clear conscience and live up to heaven and earth, and no one has ever dared to say that heaven and earth are worthy of him.
Daozu Hongjun has become a thing of the past, but he has reached heights that no one has ever reached, and he has seen scenery that no one has ever seen.
No one has ever been able to understand his thoughts. Daozu is always an era ahead of all living beings, and no one has ever reached the same height as him.
There is no need to compare Hongjun and Pangu, nor can they be compared.
The opening of the heaven and the earth, and the unity of the heaven and the earth are no longer determined by the judgment of sentient beings. No one can judge them, not even saints.
Hongjun never owed the world anything, but he sacrificed his life to join the Tao. He entrusted his whole body on the prehistoric wilderness, and only hoped that the world would not fail him.
Qing Ling was silent for a long time before slowly recovering.Presumably he will never lose his mind alone, I am afraid that all the existences in the world who think they are standing at the top will lose their minds.
The Qing Ling Yuanshen gathered, the star chart reappeared, time changed, and the moment of emptiness made him understand a lot.
In the Heavenly Court, in the Qianyan Demon King's cave, a majestic white light lit up, and thousands of laws derived from heaven and earth entered his primordial spirit.
Hongjun joins the Tao, the way of heaven is complete, and the derivation is complete, and only then is his derivation quasi-sage born!
The evil thoughts in Qingxuan's eyes dissipated. He is different from ordinary Taoists who cut corpses. He is similar to the existence of three corpses. Naturally, he will not cut out three corpses, but only kill evil thoughts!
Now, after countless years of painstaking cultivation, Qingxuan has finally become a quasi-sage!
Chaos, on the World Tree, Chaos, the Hunyuan Gold Dou above my head shines golden light, and all the four elements of earth, wind, water, and fire are swallowed into it, and then transformed into wooden elephants.
...
(End of this chapter)
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