All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 366 Under the palace, there is no confusion for me
What is Tao, what is Dharma, and what is Dharma.

Tao is the formula of physics, the formula of atomic bomb, law is the process of making atomic bomb, and art is how to use the atomic bomb rationally.

The sages once said that the weapon of criticism certainly cannot replace the criticism of weapons.

A philosopher who masters Tao cannot influence the world, but a sage who masters the magic of Tao can influence the world.

Zhang Dahu gave the Master of the Immortal Demon Cave a Tao, or a hypothetical Tao, in which the law and technique need to be influenced by the Master of the Immortal Demon Cave himself.

The Master of the Immortal Demon Cave may not have seen it, but he may have seen it too, but he doesn't care, because he has a long lifespan to spend, to grind out the truth bit by bit, and to comprehend the Dao from "Einstein Said the World's Nuclear Peace Sutra" .

In this regard, Zhang Dahu can only silently bless, hoping that the physical constants of the two universes are the same.

In addition, praying for longevity, Xiao's talent for high mathematics is extremely high. After all, physics and mathematics are directly linked, just like a husband and wife.

People can do anything when they are angry, but with high numbers, they can't or won't.

Having made a fortune from the Master of the Immortal Demon Cave, Zhang Dahu decided to run away.

In case, that day, Changsheng Xiao, the ruler of the Immortal Demon Cave, came back to his senses, that would be bad.

Although Zhang Dahu thinks he is an honest young gentleman, the world always misunderstands him.

"Slip, slip!"

Dismissing the servants first sold the mansion to the government, and then donated a hundred acres of land to the Li couple, making them rich and honorable for a lifetime, and ending the cause and effect of losing their children.

Zhang Dahu embarked on a long road of practice.

Practice in this world is quite cumbersome, knocking on the palace, expanding the frontier, accumulating the body, opening the palace, strengthening the life, true life, canopy, nirvana, Tianyuan, educating the gods, mysterious life, picking stars, ancient sages, holy venerables, holy emperors, Daxian, and the immortal emperor who does not belong to this era.

There are a total of seventeen realms, if subdivided, hundreds of realms are also possible.

Any system has a core, the core of immortality lies in Qi training, the core of Buddhism lies in Nirvana, and the core of practice in this world lies in the Palace of Fate.

Knocking the palace, expanding the frontier, integrating the three realms of the body, practicing the body, completing the first body training, and starting to open up the palace of life.

The three realms of longevity, true life, and canopy are combined into one, and they are so strong that they can complete the second exercise to prepare for the opening of the palace of life.

Tianyuan, Yushen, Xuanming, and the unity of the three realms, the perfection is a god, respected as a prince, and began to open up the palace of life.

Reaching for the stars is to prepare for the opening of the life palace and accumulate energy.

The ancient sage, the sage, the sage, and the three sages are the last time to open up the life palace.

The realm of great sages is the realm where the life palace has been opened and completed, and one is ready to prove the Tao.

The twelve palaces are destined to be immortal emperors, and the thirteen palaces are comparable to the sky.

It can be said that practicing in this world is either opening up a life palace, or on the way to open up a life palace.

Zhang Dahu didn't prepare, and used the resources he got in his hands to become a great sage, and followed the flow of resources to cultivate immortals.

The Great Luo and the rest of the living beings are sentient beings. The reason why the Big Luo is special lies in the right to choose. The rest of the living beings only have one chance and only one probability, while the Big Luo has countless opportunities. Countless times, one will succeed .

Once it succeeds once, it can be copied perfectly, and all the others are successful. This is a permanent certificate, and one wins forever.

Resource flow is meaningless to Daluo. Zhang Dahu wants to study the life palace system thoroughly, extract its essence and discard its dross.

[Bamboo trees surround my hut, which is more than clear and interesting.Cranes have been idle by the water for a long time, bees are lazy to pick flowers. 】

[Alcohol disease may wish to open the book, the spring shade enters the lotus and hoe.Taste and pity ancient pictures, most of which are about woodcutters and fishermen. 】

This is Xiaoyin.

The great hermit, the great hermit in the dynasty.

As soon as Zhang Dahu left his homeland, he traveled thousands of miles and came to the frontier of an ancient country.

There is no Immortal Emperor in the world, or the realm of Immortal Emperor has not yet been born.

There is no immortal emperor, which means that no one will rule over the world, and the world respects great sages, and one after another establishes sects, establishes countries and seals borders, and fights endlessly.

Quite Spring and Autumn and Warring States, the taste of chaos
Tianxing Ancient Country is one of them. It is said that it was founded by an ancient sage and has been handed down for three generations. It is unknown whether the ancestor of the country is still alive.

Today the world is in conflict, and the ancient country of Tianxing is also recruiting soldiers.

A scribe with a pen asked

"Name?"

"Luo Tianyi."

.........

"Teacher?"

"Cloud Cloud View."

"Cultivation?"

"Well, Kougong."

The clerk in the Pigong realm raised his head and gave Zhang Dahu a contemptuous look. It is still rare to see monks with such a low level of cultivation these days.

With this level of cultivation and traveling around the world, why didn't the monsters swallow it in one gulp?

Handing over a wooden plate impatiently, he waved his hand: "Report at the back."

Zhang Dahu was calm, took the wooden plate with a smile, and slipped to the back to report.

There are generally two ways for a novice monk to enter the ancient country of Tianxing. The first way is to become a soldier. Walk around the battlefield and fight for it. Bicycles become motorcycles. As long as they don't die, resources will be distributed and promotion will be faster.

The second is to do coolies, build magic circles, build large-scale magic weapons, and cut divine gold;

Generally speaking, novice monks are shameless. They basically choose the first type, and those who choose the second type to be coolies are elderly monks who are nearing their lifespan, or practitioners with extremely poor combat strength.

Seeing Zhang Dahu walking towards the coolies, the scribe became more sure of his judgment and laughed, "What a waste."

Zhang Dahu remained silent, neither refuted nor bickered.

The scribe was bored with the discussion, and he still had other things to do, so he ignored Zhang Dahu.

It was an old white-haired foreman who came over, patted Zhang Dahu on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "There is nothing wrong with being a coolie."

"It's nothing, it's better than being dead."

Zhang Dahu nodded in agreement, there is hope only if he is alive.

Seeing Zhang Dahu being so knowledgeable, the white-haired foreman nodded in satisfaction and said, "My surname is Li, just call me Brother Li."

"Work hard, follow my brother, my brother will protect you."

Zhang Dahu cupped his hands: "Thank you, Brother Li."

Foreman Li smiled gratifiedly. Leaders hate stabbing heads the most, and Zhang Dahu is obviously not.

Under the leadership of Foreman Li, Zhang Dahu embarked on a long road of coolies.

In the first year, nothing happened, in the second year, it was mediocre, and in the third year, a small-scale war broke out.

Between the ancient country and the ancient country, great sages are not born, and there is no war to destroy the country, but small-scale border conflicts often occur.

After all, if the generals want to be promoted, they can consume the parasites conveniently, so why not do it.

In this battle, many people died, and Zhang Dahu's scribe benefited from it, he was promoted to longevity, and his official position was changed from a clerk to a centurion, and he was proud of himself.

Four years, five years, six years, seven years, eight years, nine years, ten years... until 33 years, another battle.

The centurion in the realm of true life died, and died cleanly.

Foreman Li led Zhang Dahu to mourn, then turned around and said: "Did you see? Our business is still safe."

"This is the fourth scribe I have seen, without exception, all of them died on the battlefield."

"Brother Li is wise."

Zhang Dahu praised

Three years and three years later, Foreman Li did not make a breakthrough, and he became older and older, but Zhang Dahu accumulated time and time, and was promoted to the realm of Tuojiang.

Eighty years later, Foreman Li sent away the fifth scribe, and Zhang Dahu sent Foreman Li away.

This year, Zhang Dahu was promoted to Yunti and became the new foreman, but he was about to enter middle age.

Three years, ten years, a hundred years, 120 years.

The [-]-year-old Zhang Dahu tried to open up the Palace of Fate, but failed.

On the eve of the sitting, Zhang Dahu murmured: "Under the palace, I have no confusion."

(End of this chapter)