Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 8 Reality and no name, listen to the sermon

Master Huanglong stepped into the great formation. Everything was foggy, and he couldn't see the way forward. He looked back and saw that the way back was gone. He smiled slightly, unswervingly, and walked forward. He took one step out. Changes occurred suddenly, the clouds gathered, and the world evolved.

Include Huanglong Zhenren among them.

The ground is paved with sapphire, and railings are made of gold and jade; pearls hang down the curtains, and necklaces are tied with brocade; the walls are decorated with gold powder, and the jade bis hang in the hall. The endless wealth and splendor are displayed. At this time, Huanglong has become an emperor, surrounded by beauties, and the six palaces are pink and white.

Fat, thin, each has its own style, which makes people enviable. However, Huanglong's eyes are clear and clear, and the clear light around his body flashes, and all the glory, wealth, and beauties disappear.

There was no fluctuation in the heart of Huanglong Zhenren, and he took another step. In a flash of dust, he was taken into a world again.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, mountains of skeletons, seas of broken limbs, evil ghosts and Shuras, countless of the worst and most tragic things in the world, resentment, evil spirit, turbidity, yin energy, endless terror, Huanglong watched indifferently as his body became a mutilated

Broken limbs and arms were piled up in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood without a trace of fear. They endured endless pain and remained unmoved. The world was shaken and disillusioned again.

Endless world, endless reincarnation, endless trials, everything in the world is there.

Master Huanglong is like a heartless and heartless stone, with a firm Taoist heart. Despite all the temptations and fears in the world, he still cannot shake his heart towards the Tao, and he can pass through all the illusion formations without any effort.

A gap opened in the formation, and the fog cleared, revealing a white jade staircase leading to a hall on the top of the mountain. Master Huang Long did not dare to neglect, climbed up the steps, and the clouds formed under his feet. Golden lotuses formed, and he supported Cihang step by step towards the top of the mountain.

When I walked to the main hall, I saw cliffs with cornices, vermilion walls, white jade as bricks, gold and silver as pillars, and pearls as curtains. There were twenty-four white rainbows crossing the sky above the hall, golden lotuses floating all around, and the vast mist like a dream.

Like an illusion, it gathers into clouds and mist, floating on the white jade steps, and there are cranes holding mushrooms, flying carefree in front of the hall, what a fairy atmosphere!

The Sanqing Divine Eyes opened, withdrew the fairy light, and looked at the real person Huanglong who was protected by pure energy. His appearance was unattractive, at most delicate, wearing a gray Taoist robe, unremarkable, with only a pair of eyes, clear and wise, pure and peaceful, even if he saw it

Master Sanqing didn't see any fluctuation either.

Taoist Huanglong first looked at Taoist Sanqing, then he knelt down and said loudly.

"My disciple is a monk from Magu Cave in Erxian Mountain. He is devoted to the Tao. He heard that the Three Pure Gods of Kunlun Mountain have great supernatural powers and have gone through untold hardships. So he came to worship as a disciple. I hope that the three gods will be merciful and accept him as a disciple!

"

Although Master Huanglong knew that he and Yuanshi Tianzun had a master-disciple relationship, he was worried that Yuanshi Tianzun would dislike his background and would not accept him if he came alone to become a disciple.

Even becoming a disciple of Lord Tongtian can be regarded as achieving his goal.

At this time, Sanqing had not yet accepted any disciples, and they were all alone. They only had a few enlightened Taoist boys to accompany them. Therefore, Master Huanglong suddenly came to become a disciple, which put Sanqing in a bit of trouble. He could not let Master Huanglong become Sanqing.

Disciple, this is somewhat inappropriate.

The three of them looked at each other and frowned slightly. Even Taoist Tongtian who helped Huanglong didn't expect that Huanglong could really break through the formation. He was glared at by Yuanshi Tianzun. Taoist Tongtian understood his fault and also

He didn't dare to refute, he shrank his head and said nothing.

Taiqing Taoist Lao Tzu didn't care. He had already deduced the secrets of heaven and knew that he had a disciple, but he hadn't been born yet, so he ignored Zhenren Huanglong's request to become a disciple.

Yuanshi Tianzun Yuanshen looked at the void and calculated with his fingers. There was indeed a master-disciple relationship between Master Huanglong and him, but the fate had not yet arrived, so he could not force it. After thinking for a moment, he spoke to the prostrate Huanglong Master this time.

.

"You and I have a master-disciple relationship, but before the fate comes, don't force it!"

Only then did Master Huanglong raise his head and look at Taoist Sanqing. He knew that once Yuanshi Tianzun said this, I and Taoist Tongtian would never accept him as a disciple again. After all, fate was destined, and they could not rob Yuanshi Tianzun's disciples.

I feel a little disappointed in my heart, I am afraid that this time I will return in vain.

After all, Master Huang Long has experienced a lot and has survived countless catastrophes. Suddenly, his heart suddenly became bright, and his wisdom turned into a sharp sword, cutting away distracting thoughts, and once again regained his pure and carefree state.

Yuanshi Tianzun's Dharma eyes were as bright as a torch, and he naturally understood Master Huanglong's reaction very well. His Taoist heart moved slightly, and he was quite satisfied and spoke again.

"But you can break through the illusion formation, have a firm mind and extraordinary wisdom, so I can't turn you away!"

"You can stay on Kunlun Mountain for the time being and listen to the sermon under my seat. When the heavenly secret manifests itself and the time is right, I will take you under my sect and become my direct disciple. Are you willing?"

Mountains and rivers were filled with doubts and no way out, and willows were dark and flowers were shining brightly in another village. Huanglong did not expect that Yuanshi Tianzun would change the subject and allow him to listen to the sermon in Kunlun Mountain. He was overjoyed, beaming with joy, and thanked him repeatedly.

"The gods are merciful. I thank the gods for showing mercy. I am naturally willing!"

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded, a ray of purple energy flew out, lifted Master Huanglong up, and gave instructions.

"Please find a seat and sit down. We will preach to you today, so you can listen carefully!"

Master Huanglong was overjoyed. The clear light flew out, and a blue sky cloud bed rose up, lowering the cloud bed of Sanqing Taoist. He sat down cross-legged and waited quietly for Sanqing to preach.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Laozi and Taoist Tongtian and said.

"I still need to trouble my senior and junior brothers!"

I never refused. Although Master Huanglong was unknown, he was the first disciple of the Sanqing sect and was willing to give him a sermon.

As for Taoist Tongtian, he naturally did not dare to refuse. After all, he was partly responsible for this matter. He was the one who caused the trouble. In addition, he had a good impression of Huanglong, so he was naturally happy.

Taoist Sanqing also treated Master Huanglong as his own disciple and preached patiently.

In the Sanqing Hall, the sound of Taoist scriptures spread like water patterns.

Countless moral purple energy summoned Kunlun's rosy light and auspicious energy accumulated for thousands of years. Following the sound of Laozi's preaching, as if someone cast a spell to describe it, it transformed into countless golden flowers with inscriptions, talismans and words, and floated towards the top door of Huanglong Master. Don't listen.

The wind blows, but there is no thunder, but Huanglong Zhenren's sea of ​​consciousness resounds with countless Taiqing essentials.

Above the head of Yuanshi Tianzun, there are large and small celebration clouds over the acres of land, emitting colorful light, thousands of golden flowers, golden lanterns, and fire cores dripping down, like dripping water in front of the eaves. Three big white lotuses are swaying, floating and sinking.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next