Just as the six prayer mats were occupied, two more Taoists came to the Purple Cloud Palace. One was 60 feet tall, thin and scrawny, with a yellow face and a pair of buns on his head. The white hair between his eyebrows was twisted and he looked compassionate. Twelve kinds of light came out of his glabella. They were the infinite light, the boundless light, the unhindered light, the wisdom light, the eternal light, the quiet light, the joy light, the relief light, the hidden light, the moonlight, and the incredible light. The twelve kinds of light were like a white rainbow that crossed his head and bloomed with infinite light. This was the Taoist priest of the West, and the other one had a double bun. He had a yellow face and a thin body. There were two flowers on his bun. He held a branch in his hand. It was neither withered nor flourishing. It was neither green nor white. It was a wonderful tree of seven treasures.。The seven treasures are earth, fire, water, wind, space, vision and consciousness.
His half-opened eyes occasionally shone with a glimmer of light. He was really like a Buddhist relic hanging above his head, and he could write scriptures in his palm. Floating in the air is the true appearance of the Tao, beautiful is really the truth. This was Taoist Zhunti, who had shined brightly after his death." Because there are many talents in the East, I came to meet you and have a holy baby."
The two of them were transformed from lotus and Bodhi. Zhunti was transformed from the Gengjin Bodhi Tree, one of the top ten primordial spiritual roots, while Jieyin was transformed from the twelfth-grade white lotus, a supreme-grade primordial spiritual treasure. In terms of roots, Jieyin was superior to Gao Zhun. White Tiger in the west was of the metal element, and it was rich in the energy of Gengjin. It produced the Bodhi tree with innate spiritual roots. Its trunk was thick and majestic, and its crown was as tall as a canopy. Its leaves were heart-shaped, and its front end was slender like a tail. Its branches were formed by air roots, which drooped down like whiskers. It was the Bodhi tree of Zhunti. Zhunti cut off a branch from his body and added the seven treasures found in the west, namely gold, silver, glazed, glass, tridacna, red pearl, and manao. After that, they became his dharma treasure with extraordinary power.
When the two of them entered the hall, there were already about 2,000 Taoist masters gathered. Only six people were sitting on hassocks under the three-inch platform. A bright light flashed in Zhunti's eyes, and it was as fast as lightning. Zhunti said to Jieyin with a long face," Senior Brother, it's a pity that we have a long way to go to the west. We have gone through many hardships to climb mountains and cross rivers, but we have never had a place to rest. How sad!"”As he spoke, he was about to knock his head against the pillar, but Jie Yin quickly pulled him back and comforted him,"Junior Brother, don't be anxious. We can only blame ourselves for being slow and not rushing over in time. We missed the opportunity. Don't be sad, don't be sad!”
Ancestor Red Cloud, who was observing the crowd in front of them, felt a sense of compassion when he heard Zhunti and Jieyin's words. He hurriedly got up from the futon and said to Zhunti,""Fellow Daoist, don't be anxious. I'll give you a place to rest.”Zhunti was overjoyed to hear that. He hurried to Ancestor Red Cloud and sat down. He then teased Ancestor Red Cloud and said,""Fellow Daoist, you are really a man of unparalleled morality. I, Zhunti, am very grateful. If I attain the Dao in the future, I will not forget your kindness!”Ancestor Red Cloud chuckled and said,"No worries, no worries!"”So he retreated behind the crowd and found a quiet place to meditate in the corner, not mentioning talking to others.
Zhunti had a seat, but his Senior Brother was still standing. How could this be? He looked around with a bitter face. On the first seat on the left was a purple-robed old man. He was the Lord of Dao and Virtue, Laozi, whose hair had turned white before he left his mother's womb. He was surrounded by a peaceful and tranquil artistic conception. He was not affected by external things. He was quiet and at ease. His eyes were narrowed, and he seemed to be asleep. Zhunti observed that his momentum was as smooth as water, and his Tai Chi and Yin Yang were unpredictable. He did not dare to provoke him and turned his eyes to the second seat.
He saw a middle-aged man wearing a white robe with golden threads. His imposing manner was extremely solemn and immeasurable. He gave up on the idea. The third person was a Taoist in a green robe who was less than forty years old. He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. His aura was indomitable, like an unsheathed sword. He had the heroic aura of a hero. He could not be provoked. Otherwise, he would not rest until one of them died. Moreover, the auras of the three seemed to be similar. They were probably related and should not be provoked.
Goddess Nvywa sat on the fourth futon. She looked like a beautiful woman with a beautiful face. She looked like a fairy from the Palace of Rui and Chang'e from the Palace of Moon. There was an aura of creation surrounding her body, coupled with a gentle demonic aura. Her aura fluctuated from time to time, from time to time, from time to time. Zhunti could not bring himself to plot against a woman. Besides, there was a similar Qi Power faintly protecting Goddess Nvywa. It was Fuxi. With the two Qi Power overlapping, Zhunti dared not provoke her.
After some calculations, only the old man beside him was the weakest. He said,"What a good one. You're an egg-laying person. You're a disciple with fur and armor. What qualifications do you have to sit on the same seat as me?”His words seemed to have implicated the entire demon race. Goddess Nüwa furrowed her brows in displeasure. On the other hand, the Heavenly Lord of the Origin had always boasted that he was the orthodox Pangu and looked down on people with shallow roots. However, the Heavenly Lord of the Origin was not that stupid. He would not say as the novel said,"That's right. Don't tarnish the throne of such a moral person.”If he said this, wouldn't he offend the entire Demon Tribe? Although the Origin was not afraid of offending the Demon Tribe, it was not wrong to have more friends and less enemies. In the future, his disciples would not be able to roam freely in the Untainted World, but they would not have to be on guard everywhere. Therefore, Primordial Origin just sat there silently with Laozi and Tongtian, as if they were watching a show. Kunpeng's face darkened. Seeing Emperor Jun and Taiyi, he also looked like he should give up his position. Jieyin took the opportunity to sit down, and from then on, the order of the throne had been set. However, the cause and effect had already been concluded, and countless incidents had occurred after the incident. After all, if the good karma was too great to be repaid, they could only kill them, and the karma would disappear. Hongyun gave up the two Sages in the East to the West, which meant that the East gave the West Luck for free, which caused the East Luck to decline. However, it planted evil karma. The West Sages could not repay the karma of the two Sages, and Hongyun caused the East to lose the two Sages and lose their Luck. All these indicated that Hongyun should die.
In the second row, there were also two people who were as powerful as the others. They were born from the fortune of heaven and earth. They were the Three-legged Golden Crow. One of them was born with the Bell of Chaos, the supreme treasure of heaven opening. He was the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. A man came out with a river map and a book called Emperor Jun. Pangu split the Chaos with the Heaven-Opening Axe. The axe shattered and turned into three pre-world supreme treasures. One was the Taiji Diagram, which stabilized the earth, water, fire, and wind. One was the Bell of Chaos, which suppressed the 3,000 Primordial Worlds. The first was the Pangu Banner, a sharp weapon that could cut through the primal chaos. Because Pangu had created the world, his merits were immeasurable. After his body died and his soul disappeared, his merits would be split by the things he transformed into.
The Three Pure Ones were transformed from Pangu's Primordial Spirit. They knew the secrets of heaven and were good at seeking blessings and avoiding disasters. They monopolized 30% of the merits and enjoyed 30% of the fortune of the Untainted World. 30% of the essence blood would be converted into the Wu Tribe, and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would monopolize most of the essence blood, which would then take up 30% of the Merits and 30% of the Luck of the Untainted World. As the Jade Butterfly of Fate was damaged, Hongjun obtained the largest fragment, which created the first Sage since the beginning of the world. The other small fragments were sensed by the Heavenly Secrets and were hidden somewhere else for the fated person to take. However, Hongjun took most of them, making the fated person become the fated person. The Heavenly Way sent the power of Fate, lingering around Pangu's body and evolving into all things in Untainted Land. It was called the Demon Tribe. However, due to the large number of things, Pangu had very few things. Most of them were the work of creation, so they were called born and nurtured by the earth, and did not dare to be called Pangu's descendants.
The Demon Race could enjoy 10% of the Primordial World's Fate, but the amount was huge and the Fate could not last long. Another layer of Merit condensed into Xuanhuang Qi, turning into a Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth. The pagoda had thirty-three floors and contained the heaven and earth, evolving into endless wonderful images. Countless golden bells hung on the eaves of the pagoda, occasionally washing the surroundings and resounding in the sky. Countless Xuanhuang silk ribbons hung from the base of the pagoda, like Yingluo, wandering endlessly, protecting the body. The wind and rain did not move, and all evil avoided it. It did not provoke dust, and there was no limit to it. The last three layers were obtained by the Heaven-Splitting Divine Axe, which evolved into the Taiji Diagram and obtained one layer of merit. The Bell of Chaos obtained another layer, and the Pangu Banner obtained the last layer.
When Taiyi got the Bell of Chaos, he was blessed with great luck. Unfortunately, he was too shallow and did not know the secrets of heaven. He did not know the true face of the Bell of Chaos. In the end, he became the Demon Emperor. The bell body transformed into a myriad of demons dancing and worshiping the Demon Emperor, causing the treasure to be covered in dust. In the end, he would be tainted by endless karma and commit a monstrous crime. His merit could not offset his karma, and he would end up dead and his soul would disappear. His descendants would almost be cut off. It was a sad and lamentable outcome!
Although the River Map and the Book of Luo didn't have any merit and was only a primordial spirit treasure, it was good at evolving the secrets of heaven. It could simulate the changes of heaven and earth, measure the direction of the lakes and rivers on the ground, and observe the fate of living beings. It could predict one's own fortune and misfortune. It could deduce the trajectory of the Postnatal formation and peek into the mysteries of the Connate formation. It could fix the stars in the sky, evolve the Great Heavenly Star Formation, and evolve the Primordial Star Domain. It could confuse people's minds and destroy people's bodies and spirits.
The two of them had such treasures, how could they live under someone else's roof and cultivate in peace? The two of them had wanted to take a seat, but the Three Pure Ones were powerful and Goddess Nvywa and her sister were not weaker than them. Kunpeng was the only one who did not have a Magic Weapon and was also a member of the Demon Tribe. The two of them tried to ask Kunpeng to give up his seat, but Kunpeng ignored them, which made them furious and jealous. Seeing Kunpeng being driven away by Zhunti, they couldn't help but gloat.
Kunpeng dared not provoke Honored Lord of the Origin and Zhunti, so he could only turn his anger to Ancestor Hongyun. Without Hongyun giving up his seat, Zhunti would not have forced him. With a single thought, all evil would follow, and karma would be formed.
With a clang, the bells and tripods rang together. An old man came from an unknown place. He had a clear and strange appearance, and his aura was vague and erratic. Two children stood on his left and right. They were the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor. The ancestor held an alms bowl in his hand and a dragon-headed walking stick between his legs. He said,"From now on, do it according to your current position.”After saying that, he began to explain," Above is the Yellow Court, below is the Primordial Essence, in front is the Nether Palace, behind is the Life Gate, outside the Shura Hut, in and out of the Dantian. If you really can do it, you can live for a long time. The people in the Yellow Court wear red clothes, the doors are closed and the doors are closed. You are a chivalrous man in the high Wei Dynasty. The essence of the dantian is weak, the jade pool is clear and fertile, and the spirit root is strong and will not decline. There is a scholar in the middle pool wearing red and red clothes. The place where the three rain gods live is located horizontally. The people inside and outside the pool are sitting together to worship him. The god's house is full of repair and treatment. The black chest and windpipe receive the essence of the body. It is urgent to strengthen the essence of the son to support himself. There is a scholar in the house who often wears red clothes. You can see it without getting sick. The horizontal pattern is one foot long and about the top of the red cloth. You can keep it safe and sound. You can breathe between the houses to compensate yourself. I have a strong appearance and a strong body. I am cautious in my heart. My spirit returns to old age and rejuvenation. I am a chivalrous man who flows down from the palace. My adopted son can be supported by a jade tree staff. I am not troubled by the Tao. The Lingtai is connected to the middle and the wild. I am in the heart of the palace. I am in the door of the jade room. Since you taught me, I am in front of the four Dharma sailors in the Ming Hall. The real person is in front of me. The spirit between the three watchtowers is deep.
You want to cultivate Kunlun Mountain without death. The Crimson Palace has twelve floors. There are five kinds of treasures in the palace. The son of the Red God is standing in the middle pool. There is the Great Wall and Xuangu City below. The key to longevity is to live in the middle of the house. Abandon the secular world and devote yourself to the essence of the son. An inch of land and a small house can be used to govern the life. The son is long and peaceful. He is free to cultivate peace. He often lives in the jade room to see the bright and bright.
At that time, I thought that the big warehouse was not hungry and thirsty, so I ordered the six Ding goddesses to pay homage to the gods. The young man could live long on the road. The main room was where the gods lived. He washed his heart and did not dare to dirty it. He observed the five zang-organs and observed the rules. The six mansions were as clean as usual. Because of the natural Tao, things were natural and things were not troublesome. He bowed his head and did nothing. His heart was at ease. The empty residence was in the clean room. It was quiet and empty. He did not speak. He was quiet and did nothing to play in the Virtue Garden. He accumulated his essence, fragrance and pure jade. He was worried about the Tao and lived alone. He raised his life and guarded the nothingness. He was quiet and did nothing. What did he think about?
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