darknovel Chapter 155 Chasing the Sun, Chasing the Sun, Shooting the Sun
Chapter 155 Chasing the Sun, Chasing the Sun, Shooting the Sun
Chapter 155 Chasing the Sun, Chasing the Sun, Shooting the Sun
Shen Gongbao expounded for the second generation of the Queen Mother of the West the way of proving the Tao through emptiness. His tongue burst into a lotus flower and he spoke eloquently, opening the way of detachment from the big universe of his own side, gathering a lot of moral energy, so as to suppress the heart of the Tao and assist the Tao.
The so-called merit lies in the sky, yin lies in the earth, morality lies in the way, holiness lies in people, and merit lies in oneself.
Merit, yin, holiness, and merit are all traceable.
If the five virtues are compared to currency, the merits and virtues are issued by the way of heaven. As one of the five emperors of the heaven, the Golden Emperor has shared a lot of merits and virtues.
Yinde is issued by the underworld, and Ksitigarbha, the ruler of the underworld, even monopolizes Yinde and holds the right to issue it.
Holiness is produced by humanity, and Shen Gongbao has descended from many places in the human race, and he can also see it under calculation.
As for Ford, it is completely minted and issued by itself, and it is up to you.
In the prehistoric world, there are often monks who claim to be virtuous, and they refer to this merit.
Buddhism has reached the pinnacle of attainment in virtue, so many magic weapons are predestined with Buddhism.
Only moral actions can be encountered but not sought after. Since the beginning of the world, there are only a handful of moral things.
The moral energy of the Lotus Lantern universe was opened up for the first time by the heavenly court, which symbolized the establishment of order, and was shared by the five emperors, thus establishing their supremacy, surpassing the wild innate gods.
The second time is today's preaching Daqian, explaining the way of the golden immortal and the method of detachment.
This time, Shen Gongbao's morality is completely monopolized by Shen Gongbao, which has confirmed his unique status as a Taoist monarch. There is a powerful luck favored in the dark, and the fate favors him, as if he has become the center of the world.
"Teacher... do you want to be the God of Heaven?"
The second Queen Mother of the West felt this scene, and couldn't help but think of the scene where she joined the Dao with the truth, which was somewhat similar to the present one.
"God?"
Shen Gongbao smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "I've already cut off the three corpses, I'm so forgetful, rights are like floating clouds to me."
"Besides, the Red Emperor was not kicked out of the Heavenly Emperor, but reincarnated himself. He has not lost his virtue, and still has the destiny to favor him."
"It's better to let him be the emperor of the day. If he receives the country's filth, he is called the master of the country; if he receives the country's misfortune, he is the king of the world."
"If you become the emperor of heaven, the more you do, the more mistakes you make, and you will lose this favor."
"This is why Kanglong regrets it."
"There are too many examples of prosperity and decline, and full moon and loss."
The Second Queen Mother of the West pondered for a moment, then thoughtfully said: "The teacher means to live in seclusion behind the scenes, and when the catastrophe is complete, then push the Emperor of Heaven to sacrifice to the heavens to meet the catastrophe."
Shen Gongbao laughed: "If you don't do this, how can you get all three thousand kalpas."
"A loss is a blessing, and I'm doing it for the good of Zhang Huangtian, otherwise he will be able to practice miraculously in the Year of the Monkey."
The Second Queen Mother of the West shuddered, and thought in her heart that Zhang Huangtian is really lucky to have you.
However, since the Golden Emperor did not intend to overthrow the Red Emperor and become the new Heavenly Emperor, the Second Queen Mother of the West did not have any objections.
As long as Zhang Huangtian doesn't die, it's fine, as for Ying Jie, I will bear the burden of being scolded by the Heavenly Emperor.
Regarding Chidi, the Second Queen Mother of the West actually had extremely complicated feelings. Sometimes she wanted to kill him, and sometimes she was reluctant to let him die.
The person Li Houtu has feelings for is Zhang Huangtian, not the aloof Chitiandi.
The matter of reincarnation is mysterious and mysterious, even the parties involved can't tell the truth from the false.
It can only be said that if you believe it, there will be, if you don't believe it, there will be no.
If you believe it, everything is perfect and beautiful, if you don't believe it, it will be empty.
"All sentient beings who have not been liberated have indeterminate nature and consciousness, bad habits end their karma, and good habits bear fruit. Doing good or evil, they are born in every situation."
"Turn around the five realms, without a break, moving through dust and kalpas, confusing obstacles. It's like a fish swimming in a net. It will be a long stream, slipping in and out for a while, and then being caught in the net again."
Looking at the second Queen Mother of the West, Shen Gongbao sighed softly, even the Emperor Jinxian was among the ranks of all living beings.
Obsessed with obsession, the focus is not on obsession, but on persistence.
Breaking attachments to see me, this is fundamental.
If you don't do this, you won't be able to break through the three barriers of Kunlun, and you won't be able to kill the three corpse gods.
For this catastrophe, Shen Gongbao can't do anything, he can only let the second generation Queen Mother of the West understand it by herself, and he is playing the role of the ultimate villain, just laughing occasionally.
The Nine Heavens Tower focuses on the first point of view. As the former emperor of Hedao, even if he switched to the way of immortality, Queen Mother of the West still made rapid progress.
Zhang Huangtian didn't have anyone to guide him, but fortunately, he still embarked on the road of cultivating immortals through bumps and bumps. Relying on the scriptures, he groped for a unique path.
After three long years, after encountering many catastrophes, Zhang Huangtian finally condensed a Jade Emperor Yuanshen. The Yuanshen was clear and bright, perfect and flawless, like a rising sun, exuding the supreme and noble aura, juxtaposing gods and immortals.
This unique aura, which belonged exclusively to the Red Emperor, immediately alarmed the Three Realms, and the Golden Crow Prince's Hall in the heavenly realm exploded.
After a brief discussion, even the most serious and prudent Golden Crow Prince compromised, agreeing that all ten of the Golden Crow princes should dispatch together to retrieve the Red Emperor and protect him within a very short period of time.
"The speed must be fast!~"
The eldest prince Jinwu ordered his younger brothers to say solemnly: "We are not the only ones looking for the emperor father, if other innate gods discover the reincarnation of the emperor in advance, we will be completely finished."
"Yes!"
The Golden Crow croaked, spread its wings and soared, whizzing through the Three Realms, rising out of ten suns, their wings shining brightly, like a golden flame, emitting a dazzling light like the sun.
The vision that appeared in ten days immediately attracted the attention of all beings in the three realms, whether they were innate gods, acquired creatures, human races, monster races... At this moment, they all looked up at the sky, watching the golden crow fly by in dumbfounded.
"The Three Realms are going to be in chaos!"
A powerful person sighed, and had already predicted that a catastrophe was coming.
The appearance of the ten golden crows made the whole world brighter, and there was no darkness left to hide. The scorching sun shone on the earth, shining on all things, and washing the universe.
After the initial joy and light, the Three Realms ushered in extreme pain, the vegetation dried up, the rivers evaporated, except for a small number of immortal beings, almost all sentient beings in the world encountered a devastating blow.
The voices of howling, misery, crying, and complaining turned into endless resentment, soaring to the sky, stirring the entire heavenly palace and shaking the heavenly court.
The Three Realms are the center of the universe, and they are formed by the origin of the creation of the heavens and the earth. When the wills of all beings in the three realms reach a consensus, there will be the birth of the power to open the heavens and the earth.
In the depths of the Kunlun Snow Mountain, the sound of the sky-opening ax was a glimmer of life left by Yuanshi Tianzun for the future generations.
God's pity has not yet come, humanity has already taken the lead in action.
"Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is self-improvement."
The aging king looked at the sky for ten days, with a hint of excitement and fatigue in his pupils.
Excited, I finally saw this scene before I died.
Tiredness, why did it appear at the end of one's own life.
Human Immortal Martial Dao has extraordinary combat power. Human race can obtain the Dao fruit cultivation of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years of innate ancient gods in mere decades or hundreds of years.
However, this power comes at a price, and a pretty steep one.As they grow older, the combat power of immortals will gradually weaken with the decline of blood.
The high-spirited king of the past can no longer hold a bow and arrow anymore.
Then, a grand and solemn voice resounded in the palace of the King of People, resounding through the sky.
"The king has his life!"
"Decree, Si Yi will see you!"
"Decree, Si Yi will see you!"
……
The sound reverberated in the hall, and spread towards the Kyushu, the human realm, and the time and space of the three realms, as if full of divine power.
The king's order had not yet been conveyed to Guanjiangkou, Yang Jian, whose black hair was loose and heroic, was ready.
His teacher, Daoist Yu Ding, said: "Heaven loses its morality, and the Tao will open it up. This is your chance to save your mother."
"Go to the mountain to catch up with the sun, and use the merits of saving the Three Realms to rescue your mother!"
"This is the only chance."
"The Golden Emperor in the heavenly world is cold and ruthless, but he is also ruthless, fair and upright."
"Yes!" Yang Jian raised his brows with joy, turned around and turned into a golden-winged roc and flew towards Taoshan. The figure drew a golden arc in the air, leaving behind a string of dazzling light.
After so many years of practice, his Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu has been perfected, and he has reached the second rank, and can have 18 changes in one day.
This kind of change is not a simple illusion, nor is it a simple reorganization of the physical body, but a real transformation into that kind of creature.
If you become a Garuda, you will have the speed of a Garuda.
Become Zhu Yan, and have the combat power of Zhu Yan.
Become Zhu Jiuyin, and have the ability of Zhu Jiuyin to manipulate time and space.
This is truly ever-changing, changing what is what, imitating the other party's supernatural powers, spells, racial talents, authority and fate, luck, blood background, all imitated, and it is even stronger than the genuine one.
As the saying goes, beyond the genuine, the pirated version becomes the genuine one.
This is the horror of Bajiu Xuangong. If a person with a weak heart learns it, he can easily replace the fate of others and become that person.
If you don't get out in time, you will really become another person.
Call it copy and paste.
But, fortunately, those who are not strong in Taoism are often scumbags, and they can't even understand the innate Taoism of the Eighty-Nine Xuangong, let alone get started.
Therefore, the eighty-nine profound arts are only spread among a small number of monks.
……
On the banks of the Weishui River, an old man wearing a bamboo hat, holding a pole without a hook, sat on the bank and fished leisurely. Although the fish did not take the bait, he did not feel anxious.
On the contrary, in the middle of the river, the giant that reached into the sky and was as big as a mountain impatiently slapped the water surface, kicked up thousands of waves, and fished out big fish weighing thousands of catties.
Of course, a big fish is a relative term. For a giant, these fish are not enough to fit between his teeth, and he still needs to work hard for his own dinner.
"Never stop?"
The old fishing man smiled slightly and asked, "It's better to be still than to move."
The giant soaring into the sky hummed: "Stop, stop, I will starve to death if I don't have enough blood to eat, and I won't learn your power of eating wind and drinking dew."
"For me, food comes first."
As he said that, a hint of envy appeared in the giant's eyes. The old man had been fishing for many years, and he was full after drinking the northwest wind every day, so he didn't need to eat at all.
In the words of ordinary people, this old man has become a fairy!
"Eat the wind and drink the dew?" The fisherman chuckled, "You can't learn it, I can teach you, eat the summer and drink the dew..."
The giant listened attentively, thinking that he could not drink the northwest wind, but it would be good to eat the clouds in the sky.
It is to know what the glow is like, whether it is sweet, fresh, bitter or salty.
The breeze blows over the hills, and the sun shines on the Wei River.
I saw the old fisherman, beating the bamboo pole with one hand, and singing softly: "Stop the kitchen with the grain, eat the rosy clouds and drink the dew, and reflect the nature. Lead produces five colors, and mercury emits three lights, which shows the origin of the Great Dan. Open the Zhu Fei , jumped out of the Golden Crow..."
When the Golden Crow was recited, the golden crow leaped out of the sky in ten days, shining on the mountains, rivers and the earth. The scorching radiance burned the river water little by little, and evaporated the huge Weihe River, leaving a place of roasted fish.
The giant's dinner was settled, but there was no trace of joy on his dark yellow and simple face, instead it gradually became gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "The killing is too heavy..."
Even he knows the principle of fishing for one day and resting for one day, how to catch fish and dry up mountains and rivers.
Looking at the dry Weihe River, the old fisherman shook his head, simply threw away the fishing rod in his hand, sighed and said, "I can't catch any fish."
"Kuafu, go and give away the Golden Crow."
"Yes, Jiang Gong." The Kuafu giant bowed in a deep voice, and the huge movement set off a gust of wind, and the bamboo hat on the old man's head fell down, revealing the vicissitudes of life with white hair and white beard.
The black-haired middle-aged uncle with vicissitudes of eyes is different from the prehistoric master of heaven, always carrying a bit of compassion and compassion for the common people.
Jiang Ziya of the Baolian Lantern universe, in the wind of the Daogu fairy, has a bit of killing intent and decisiveness.
Throughout the ages, Chi You has been respected as the master of war by the world.
But, who still remembers that in that ancient time, there was a military ancestor.
The ancestor of military strategists, the king of martial arts.
The Wucheng King recognized by humanity was never the so-called Huang Feihu, nor was it Dongyue Taishan Rensheng Great Emperor.
Humanity recognized, and Huoyun Cave recognized Wucheng King was the twin king standing side by side with Wenxuan King Zhongni.
Lu Shang, the saint of martial arts, and Zhong Ni, the saint of literature and art.
Confucian is more literate, Jiang Taigong is more martial.
Hitting the magic whip alone is not enough to make the gods avoid it and deter all spirits. What is more important is to see whose hand the whip is in.
The magic weapon used by the immortal is the fairy treasure, and the weapon used by the emperor is the emperor weapon.
The whip in Jiang Ziya's hand is the magic whip.
The jade seal in the hands of the emperor is the founding jade seal.
If the common people get the founding jade seal by accident, and instead of handing it in in time, instead of having a brain twitch, ordering the world, what is waiting for him is definitely not the surrender of Kyushu.
The giant Kuafu stepped forward, leaving huge footprints one after another in the mountains and rivers.
After several years of silence, Yang Jian from Guanjiangkou erupted with his own roar, beating Wu Zhiqi to the ground.
In the Hall of the King of People, the death knell rang, nine nine 81, and the supreme collapsed.
But there is a man of majestic and heroic appearance, holding a golden bow, striding towards the Three Realms.
(End of this chapter)