Chapter 846 The picture scroll changes, merit enlightenment

Qin Changfeng has only heard of the golden light of merit, and this is the first time he has actually seen it.

I saw that this golden light is sacred and solemn, it does not enter the body, but revolves around the body endlessly, like a divine light protecting the body.

According to the legend, the benefits of the golden light of merit are not too many. It can help people to improve their cultivation base, and even become a saint like Nuwa, and can also be integrated into magic weapons. The Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, transformed by the fusion of Kaitian merit and virtue, is the number one acquired treasure, which can compete with the innate treasure.

The merit of creating the prototype of the underworld is naturally impossible to compare with that of creating a man, but it is definitely not small. Qin Changfeng cut a section from it and merged it into the body, and found that although the blood was stronger, there was no essential change. Obviously this is not the case. a good idea.

Then he intercepted a section again and integrated it into the Yuanshen, and suddenly a pure Dao breath surged, it was... destiny!
"Could it be that the golden light of merit is the same as the primordial purple energy, and also the original power of the heavenly way, or that the two are fundamentally the same!"

Thinking of this, Qin Changfeng was immediately overjoyed, because the sublimation of the part about the law of destiny in the truth of his destiny can be accomplished with the golden light of merit.

But at this moment, a white light suddenly flew out of his storage space, it was the mysterious portrait from the fairyland, and at some point, the figure in the portrait turned around, revealing a person shrouded in mist The figure, with a wave of his hand, took away all the golden light of merit and virtue, and a golden light bead of Huawei floated in the air.

At the same time, another light bead appeared from the storage space together, exuding the fluctuation of the law of truth and falsehood, which was left by Qin Changfeng after sealing Wu Tianzun in the Supreme Battle that one.

Qin Changfeng has also studied it briefly, and he is sure that after swallowing and digesting it, he can improve the cultivation of the law of truth and falsehood, but he has been suffering from the inability to improve the law of fate, so he has never used it.

Right now, the scroll actually appeared from the storage space with it, this was the first time for him.

The next moment, the person in the painting raised his finger and split all the golden light into two, a small part merged into Wu Tianzun's distracting light beads, and the other part flew towards the scroll, merged into it, and suddenly turned into a round of golden gods. Yang hangs behind the head of the person in the painting.

And soon, a golden divine fire ignited from the divine sun, fluttering on the screen, and actually ignited the scroll from the inside!

There was a sound of burning in the void, crackling like fried beans.

Dao fire is raging and endless, and the scroll is really reduced to ashes!
It's just that as the scroll was destroyed, the figure in the painting became more and more real, until finally... the fog that shrouded him disappeared, revealing his true face, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, white clothes floating, and indifferently overlooking the infinite sky under the nine heavens. High spirits are priceless.

Qin Changfeng was stunned on the spot, this person actually looked... almost exactly the same as him!
The person in the painting stands with his hands behind his back, with a string of divine beads wrapped around his left wrist, and the inadvertent morality emanating makes Qin Changfeng stand upright.

His slender figure stands in the mist, standing on the long river of time, overlooking the whole hell, and even the whole prehistoric world, with the mighty power of the vicissitudes of the ages condensed in his eyes, with a light sweep, piercing through the past, the present, and the future.

Even though Qin Changfeng is self-sufficient, he has to admit at this moment that in front of this man, he is as small as an ant.

Before Qin Changfeng could investigate carefully, a golden light flashed in front of his eyes suddenly, but it was the man in the painting who sighed, turned indifferently, and went down the long river of time, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

It was just a sigh, but it seemed to shake the heavens and all Taos.

Qin Changfeng wanted to ask, but the Supreme Wutianzun's distracting light beads fused with the golden light of merit suddenly flew over, shot like lightning, and instantly sank into the center of his eyebrows.

A majestic Dao thought flooded into his mind like a flood, and Qin Changfeng was submerged in it immediately.

Unsurprisingly, there was indeed Zhiwu Tianzun's understanding of the law of truth and falsehood, and even some of the mysteries of Zhiwu's three styles. Although it was messy and incomplete, it still touched Qin Changfeng a lot.

In fact, the mysteries of the Dao Law in the world are eternal, and they are not easy to last. Every practitioner can comprehend them, and sometimes the practitioners comprehend the same profound meanings, but in the end, when different people use the Dao Law, the power is ever-changing. It is because of the different ways of using and emphasizing the profound meaning of the law.

Qin Changfeng's Dao of True and False focuses on the true and false transformation of foreign objects, whether it is the summoning of the strong in the Burial Tomb Tower, or the killing of the false and the real like a dream, but the True and False Dao of Zhi Wu Tianzun is completely different. Instead, he focused on himself.

Observing and understanding his Taoism seems to have opened a new door for Qin Changfeng. Although it is still the real and fake Taoist mountain, the scene he sees is quite different. Suddenly realized.

"All people have no self, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name... In the final analysis, they are all true and false. Wugong and the sage is nameless, at least it is not difficult to reproduce the perfect person."

Qin Changfeng murmured silently, and then sat cross-legged by the pool of reincarnation again, starting the path of enlightenment and breakthrough of the ninth realm of true and false destiny.

In addition to the true and false Dao thoughts of Supreme Wu Tianzun, the Dao thoughts of Destiny also turned into golden Dao symbols floating in the sea of ​​consciousness.He can perceive that some of these destiny and morality are transformed by the golden light of merit, but some of them have nothing to do with the golden light.

The only possible source is the scroll, or the figures in the scroll.

Qin Changfeng thought to himself, this picture scroll is far more mysterious than he imagined. It was definitely not that the Immortal Kingdom put it in the gambling spoils intentionally, but deliberately!

He knew in his heart that it would be a big event for the person in the painting to manifest through the golden light of merit and virtue without disappearing, but for him right now, the most important thing is to comprehend the true and false way of destiny.

Qin Changfeng himself enlightened beside Dao Lake, and he has thoroughly cleaned hell, so he doesn't have to worry about safety at all.

What's more, Fahai stood silently by the side, guarding the way, practicing his own hell and becoming a Buddha.He just didn't know what the picture scroll and the golden light of merit were, and he also knew that the master was at an important juncture in his cultivation and breakthrough, and he couldn't tolerate any disturbance.

Cultivating enlightenment is the most time-consuming, especially in a half-step fairyland like Qin Changfeng, where hundreds of thousands of years are just waiting for nothing.

This point is especially prominent in the prehistoric world. Don't you see that Hongjun's sermons last for thousands of years.

Time flies, and after decades, the master and apprentice are practicing their own practice in Samsara Pond, silently.

At the same time, in the ghost city of Fengdu, after decades of hard work by the empress, the order of the imperial capital has been initially established, and it has spread to most of hell. All ghosts have obtained official ghost status.Otherwise, they are rioters. Once discovered, they will be captured by the ghost army, or become coolies for building the imperial capital, or be executed on the spot.

Empress Shura waited quietly in the ghost town for decades, but Qin Changfeng never came back, so she finally couldn't bear to come to investigate in person.

"Disciple pays homage to the Empress." Fa Hai clasped his hands together and saluted. He knew that the woman in front of him had a special status, but because she was not yet awake, it was not enough for him to be called Master Mistress.

"Your master, did you explain before retreating?" The female emperor was still wearing a white gauze Taoist robe, but she was not alone with Qin Changfeng, and now she was a ghost emperor, so she transformed into a more dignified, golden hair flying, noble and glamorous .

"Master ordered his disciples to build the Hall of Reincarnation here and sit in it..."

Fahai briefly talked about the reincarnation pool, and the empress nodded and said, "I will send ghost generals and slaves to help you build the reincarnation hall. You can go by yourself. As for your master, I will take care of it."

"Disciple obeys." Fa Hai followed the order and left.

The empress beside the reincarnation pool sat down beside Qin Changfeng, tilted her head and looked at him, her bright eyes rolled around, and her smile gradually grew. In fact, she never really cared about the ghost emperor or something, but it was because of the same heart, knowing that Qin Changfeng wanted her Just be like this.

At this moment, the two of them are staying together, even if they just watch quietly, it can make her feel extremely at ease.

If possible, she would like to keep watching like this until the end of time, but it is impossible to predict the world.

More than 200 years later, Qin Changfeng's fate is closely intertwined with true and false ways here, and it is obvious that he has reached a certain critical point. If he steps past, he will rise in one step, and the road ahead will be vast, but the empress can no longer accompany him... The Patriarch Styx of the Blood Sea came out of customs, and sent a message through the blood sensor, ordering him and Qin Changfeng to return to the Blood Sea as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)

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