All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 440
The vestibule avenue can be said to be one of the fundamental avenues of our own multiverse, and it goes hand in hand with seeking reduction and emptiness.

These two come from the same place but have different names, and they are both called Xuan.Mysterious and mysterious, the door to all wonders.

There are not many trumpets in the rivers and lakes, and they are ashamed to say that they are famous people.

In the mythical era of heaven, gods and Buddhas were flying all over the sky with trumpet vests, which led to the extremely delicate relationship between the powerful during that period.

For example, the twelve golden immortals under the gate of Yuxu Palace first worshiped Buddhism, then Yuxu, and finally worshiped Buddhism. The Taoist turned into the Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva, and the Taoist Ran Deng became the ancient Buddha of the past Buddha, and the fear of leaving grandchildren became the Detaining Sun Buddha, and the same as the past seven Buddhas.

Repeatedly jumping sideways with one hand, stunned countless pure and cute new gods, it turned out that they could still play like this.

For another example, Jinxian, who worshiped Buddhism again, found that the holy Buddha sitting cross-legged on the purple gold lotus platform looked exactly like Teacher Yuanshi, and he was almost scared to death.

Another example is a certain Emperor Qing, who is the second person in the Heavenly Court, Qingdi Dong Wanggong; he is also the ancestor of half of the Taoism, the ancestor of Chunyang Taoism; , second only to the other side of Buddhism.Personal connections can be described as extremely coquettish.

Even, to step out of the last step of this multiverse and achieve Dao fruit, one has to wander back and forth on the road of becoming someone else's vest and looking for the vest.

However, after all, everything is based on the tuba and the trumpet is the auxiliary.

The master of the Taoist sect, the head of the Sanqing, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun was born in the Buddhist sect, and his dharma name is true. This kind of famous scene can be said to be the first time in the heavens and myriad worlds.

Thinking back to a certain Biyou Palace stationed in Lingshan, the master of Daleiyin Temple, and the head of the Jujiao branch, Luo Feng couldn't help but sigh: "This time the Buddhist and Taoist routine show, eat jujube pills."

Turning his eyes, he looked at the small team of the second-generation Yuanshi Tianzun, Jiang Zhiwei, the chicken slaughtering sword god, and a certain Mang Gangang who couldn't interfere with the grape trellis at home, but if that uninterested guy dares to interfere with her fate, I will guarantee it in the next second. The huge Pangu banner came oncoming.

Qi Zhengyan, who seemed to be the most ordinary, claimed that without the Scarlet Devil Emperor, there would be no Tathagata Buddha. Without Mang Kongang, the half-step Tathagata came to talk with him in person.

Of the remaining four, Qingjing and Yan Wujiang accounted for too little of their fate, and Qi Xia himself didn't like women's clothing.

Zhang Yuanshan... Eh, Luo Feng suddenly narrowed his eyes, and noticed the abnormality of this true martial arts disciple.

Some people see the universe as a river, while others see it as a big tree. Each enlightened person has a similar but different understanding of the universe.

The real world is the backbone, the mainstream, and the other universes are the branches, the forks.

It is easier to prove the Dharma Body in other universes with less resistance, but it is more difficult to go further.

Proving the Dharma Body in the real world is a lot of resistance, but going a step further, even achieving legends, has certain advantages.

But at this moment, Zhang Yuanshan's true spirit is special, full of brilliance, but it is constantly intertwined, causing ripples in time and space.The fragments overlap with the true spirit, and the branches meet the main vein.

"This wave should be considered a rebirth, right?"

Luo Feng explored the true spirit and analyzed the reasons for Zhang Yuanshan's special situation.

Time is not static. The real world is at a time node, but some worlds have evolved into the future.

This is Zhang Yuanshan of the branch future universe superimposed on Zhang Yuanshan of the present universe of the real world.

"So, who made this stuff, Mang Kongang?"

Luo Feng looked again in doubt, only to see a black water flag fluttering, agitating the heavens and myriad realms of the Water Origin Avenue, a corner of the flag blooms little by little, unfolding layer by layer, overlapping voids, as if nurturing a multiverse, blooming billions of brilliance , in the deepest part of the curtain of black and white flags, there is clearly a silent black sea that sinks into the infinite!

Beyond time and space, all things and phenomena are not reduced to the body, a proper magic soldier from the other side.

Luo Feng looked strange, and murmured: "Xuan Shui swayes demons, true martial arts are black."

This is the magic soldier from the other side that transcends the long river of time and space, and the demon flag is waving in the Xuanshui of the north!

God damn God Soldier of the Other Shore Flying the demon flag in Xuanshui in the north, the Emperor Zhenwu of this multiverse is only a good luck series, where did the God of the other shore come from.

Could it be that all of the other side took a nap, allowing Dangmo Tianzun to be promoted to the other side quietly, and then refined the Zhenwu soap carving flag, the natal magic weapon, the North Xuanshui Dangmo Banner.

Or was it that one of the five banners of the great universe, the Northern Xuanyuan Controlling Water Banner, smuggled in and turned into a divine soldier from the other side? !
It is said that the great ability at the beginning is a must-have. When you praise him, you may not hear it. When you scold him, you will definitely have retribution. This is the special privilege of the great power.

The northern Xuanshui Dangmo Banner is a magic weapon of an unknown other side, and is also a part of the other side. When seeing the magic weapon, he saw the owner of the magic weapon along the line of cause and effect.

In the same way, the owner of the demon flag in Xuanshui in the north also saw Luo Feng.

Inside the Zhenwu Sect, Taoist palaces rose and fell one after another, beautiful and magnificent.White crane spirit beasts, green bamboos and tall trees, and even black and white rolls that symbolize the avenue of yin and yang roll around.

In the central palace, there is a self-acting Dao realm, where black and white intersect, and life and death fluctuate. As the saying goes, if the mountain is not high, there will be spirits if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, there will be spirits if there are dragons.

A certain young man surnamed Lin is sitting on a futon with a smile on his face, with clouds hovering above his head, and there is also the intersection of basalt and snakes. On the immeasurable black water, there seems to be a scroll of yin and yang winding, Tai Chi and twin fishes, blooming brilliantly , not empty.

Kneeling down to pay respects to the elders in charge, they were intoxicated, smelling Dao fart...cough, smelling Dao rhyme.

The Zhenwu Hall of the Zhenwu Sect sits in the Zhenwu Hall!
As if aware of someone peeping, a young man surnamed Lin raised his head, with a warm smile on his face, waved his hand and pulled it hard, no less than the ten powers of the Tathagata, the surging and brilliant power burst out, shattered the void, opened up the heavens, and insight into the truth .

"Which fellow daoist is this spying on the impoverished dao, and asked me to treat him well, this dao... Zhenwu?!"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

The two impostors, Zhenwu, kept lying, and came up with an idea at the same time: "Where did this guy come from, and dare to pretend to be Emperor Zhenwu? If he is Zhenwu, who am I?!"

Then in the next second, another thought occurred to me at the same time: "Do you want to be this guy, in the name of the only real martial arts in me?!"

Among the Zhenwu sect, Luo Feng and a certain Zhenwu looked at each other, heyed twice, and smiled awkwardly but politely.

After Luo Feng died, a certain Shuizu who accompanied the prince to study, just wanted to turn into an ostrich and bury his head in the ground.

You two, how about playing the real and fake black emperor here? !

The Monkey King of the family has a saying that he is single-minded to disturb the universe, and it is difficult to cultivate the truth and perish with one body.

And in this dharma-ending era when the heavenly court collapsed and the Lingshan disappeared, who will tell the truth from the fake!Who dares to tell the truth from the fake!
At least Shuizu didn't have the guts, he didn't even have the courage to call out and invite Buddha quickly. After all, the Heavenly Emperor is the other side, a chess player of all heavens and myriad realms.

Shuizu felt that he was a fish, or that the city gate caught fire and brought disaster to the fish in the pond.

As for the shivering and daring elders of the Zhenwu faction below who are afraid to speak, they can't even be counted as Xiao Xiami.

[I had something to do yesterday, so I will stop for another day]

(End of this chapter)