Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 1478 The Beginning Elephant Emperor Sutra

Chapter 1478 The Beginning Elephant Emperor Sutra
The three Jingshu sisters were sitting next to Gongliang, and at first they were as attentive as he was listening to the master of the school's lecture.

But Wen Hua added to the body, the most holy words came, every word of the mysterious words, one after another shocked the soul, and could no longer gather energy, the whole body couldn't help shaking, goose bumps appeared, and the soul was throbbing.

Yushu's reading level is about the same as Migu's, and it gives her a headache when she reads it, but she is very interested in alchemy.

Therefore, when the voice of the most holy comes to the body, the alchemy method learned in the past will emerge from the bottom of my heart, and together with the new alchemy method, it will be integrated and a new knowledge of alchemy will be derived.

Jingshu has always been fond of reading, poetry, painting, calligraphy and piano, everything, and even a housekeeper and a weapon refiner.

Originally, I wanted to listen to the most holy mantra with my two younger sisters, but who knew that when the words of the most holy came into my body, my head suddenly became confused, and all the most holy and mantras had long been forgotten.

In an instant, what he learned in the past came to his mind, and in just a moment, the way of refining weapons entered the realm.

As a person of Confucianism and Taoism, Yan Shu did not dare to be sloppy with the lectures given by the most holy Confucianists.

She was sitting upright, looking at the podium with a serious face, looking at the master of the school devoutly, and always paying attention to listening to the most holy words.Unexpectedly, the next moment, the words of the most holy words would turn into majestic literary energy, and the condensed literary flowers would pour into the top of the head, and more mysterious holy sounds would spread to the soul, bombarding the Conscious Sea Wen Palace located deep in the space between the eyebrows.

Yan Shu's soul is located in the center of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and Wen Palace is located above the clouds in the center of the soul.

Wen Gong shook.

The articles and poems written in the past, ranked fifth in the Confucian school, came out of the county, Dafu, Mingzhou, Zhenguo, and handed down from generation to generation. The articles and poems carved on the four walls of the Wen Palace all flew out together, spinning around the palace wall, blooming brilliantly.Every time the verses and articles are turned, the shaking Wen Gong becomes more stable, gradually settles down, and no longer shakes.

The Voice of the Most Holy couldn't shake Wen Gong, and slowly became thinner, no longer as dense as before.

Yan Shu thought it would stop there, but suddenly, one after another more resonant words of the Holy Spirit came into her ears.

"The sages above and below the four directions are the universe, the past and the present are the universe, and they are like heaven and earth. Outside of heaven and earth, it is called Taixu, and it is also called Taiwu. It is always called nothingness, and it is also called void, because it has no mind.

Therefore, emptiness can contain, and nothing can change. It is based on things to pay for things, things for things, shapes for shapes, and qi for qi, so that the sky and the earth will cover each other, the sun and the moon will move by themselves, yin and yang will rise and fall by themselves, and cold and heat will rise and fall. Self-communication, four seasons push and move, five qi flow naturally, fly submerged animals and plants, self-form and self-contained, the void can hold the heart, and this void is long and long.

The sky and the earth are big voids, and the human body is small voids.The human body cannot last as long as the heaven and the earth, because it has a heart, so it cannot be empty.

If you can be empty of your mind, the spirit will come and go, and the qi will come and go, then you can talk about the method of practice."

These sacred words fell into the ears, and immediately turned into a siege hammer, hitting Wen Gong. With a sound of "bang", the palace of literature was shattered and transformed into the purest essence into Yanshu's soul.The result of her soaring mind and soul is that her soul power is impure, and the huge power makes her become more and more manic, and she wants to vent it.

At this moment, the most holy voice turned into rain, showering the soul.

In an instant, like a divine enlightenment, the manic soul woke up and became clear, and the impure soul power was also purified.

Yanshu's realm climbed steadily, jumping over many barriers, and crashed into the real fairy realm.

In the square in front of the academy, there are many Confucian disciples who have been promoted by listening to the lectures given by the master of the academy. Their literary spirit is soaring, and they turn into blossoming literary flowers and sprinkle all over the sky, blessing the crowd.In the sky above the square, the cultural energy was condensed on the clouds and mist. The sages of the Confucianism sect looked at the disciples who broke the realm with smiles on their faces, and waved their sleeves one after another. Dots of starlight fell from the sky and flew into the Confucian sect disciples' sea of ​​consciousness.

This is the blessing of the sages. It cannot be met without words, without the accumulation of literary spirit, and without the disciples of Confucianism.

Just as Yan Shufang broke through, she was closing her eyes and concentrating on comprehension, when a white light suddenly entered her body, imprinted on her soul, and her mind felt cool.

Suddenly realized, he quickly calmed down and ignored the movement outside.

It was not just the square that was listening to the Master of the Academy’s lectures. On the edge of the square, there were crowds of people, not only humans, but also creatures of plants and trees, birds and beasts lurking, alien races in the starry sky, etc. A while ago, Gong Liang was on the road to Lulu Xing The golden tortoise and the Confucianist holding a lupine are also among them.

Today, beside the main hall of Shishan Mountain, the ancient peach blossoms of Cangqiu are particularly delicate and beautiful.

Blossoming Wenhua is on the body, one after another the sound of the most holy is in the ear, the branches of the ancient peach tree are shaking with joy, the peach blossoms are falling, and the fragrance is floating in the school.

Xiuran, a figure appeared on the thick branch of the ancient peach.

Indistinctly, one can see a beautiful girl sitting cross-legged in it, puffing out Mandarin.The golden tortoise also prostrated itself on the ground, listening respectfully to the voice of the Most Holy.There seems to be some unknown changes on the appearance that has gone through the vicissitudes of time. It looks like an old man who has read poetry and books, and is no longer a reckless generation who drinks blood.

As for the Confucianist holding a feather fan, nothing changed.

It's just that the air waves are rolling on his body, just like a stormy sea.

Yanshu didn't know how long she had been enlightened, and when she woke up, the master of the school had already left, and there were many fewer people in the square. The young master was hugging Mi Gu, Yuan Gungun, sisters and sisters and the others surrounded her.

"Yanshu, you're finally awake." Yuan Gungun poked his head over and almost talked to her face to face.

She always looked like this, Yan Shu didn't take it too seriously, she just responded softly.

"Sister Yanshu, I'm telling you, I've become so smart, so smart, you don't have to teach me how to write with even numbers anymore." Mi Gu also ran over from Papa's arms, tilting his little head and said to Yanshu.

Yanshu hugged the little guy in her arms, rubbed Jiaojie's face against hers, and then said: "Then I won't teach you anymore, how about I teach you how to draw in the future?"

"No, I don't want to draw." Mi Gu wrinkled her little nose, as long as it was about holding a pen, she didn't like it at all.

"Gluck cluck."

Seeing her cute little appearance, Yan Shu laughed happily.

It's hard to talk here, Gongliang saw her wake up, and asked everyone to go back to the inn together.This time, listening to the master of the academy's lecture, whether it's Gongliang or the pandaren protectors, everyone has gained something.But the one who gained the most was undoubtedly Yan Shu, who not only advanced to the rank of True Immortal, but also received the blessings of Confucian sages.

Although she didn't know what was inside, it was certainly not ordinary.

After returning to the inn and chatting for a while, everyone who hadn't fully digested the words of the Holy One went back to their rooms to continue their enlightenment.

Although Mi Gu doesn't like to study, she also fell asleep when listening to the master of the academy's lectures, but this time she got a lot of opportunities.

In the past, the true spirit of the plague emperor who lived in the undead god's banner washed away the mixed blood on her body with the emperor's blood to help her become a fairy, and sealed countless magic scriptures in her mind, endless practice experience. Just solve them one by one.

It's a pity that the little guy is very lazy and hasn't practiced much.

Today, I followed Gongliang to listen to the most holy lectures of Confucianism, and my spiritual wisdom was greatly opened, and my realm was also improved.

Therefore, the seal set by the plague emperor was also released a little bit, and a volume of scriptures was released, which was called: Shixiang Emperor's Sutra.

This beginning is the original, the oldest mystery; this beginning is the beginning, the origin of all things; this beginning is no beginning, there is no beginning, the origin of the universe and heaven and earth.The book says: "Tao always comes from no beginning and enters from no end." The origin and beginning of the world are: time, silence and emptiness, the three exist in everything, without these three, there is no everything.

Xiang is Wuxiang, which is the mystery of Taoism and Wuxiang. The song says: "The body has no image. It is hidden in the deep and remote, and the cave is suddenly barren."

The four characters of Shixiang Dijing can be understood as: the oldest and most mysterious in the universe, the beginning of all things, the invisible and unpredictable Emperor's Sutra.

This is the Taoist scripture that the plague emperor himself practiced.

Its great strength and its ability to be reborn repeatedly are all due to this.Thanks to Migu's kindness, it is specially bestowed upon me.The cultivation realm of Taoism scriptures is the same as that of heaven, but it is too mysterious, and only the first level is revealed.

Even so, it was enough for Migu to practice.

(End of this chapter)

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