What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 708 Dao ancestor (2)

In Taisu Heaven, the Nuwa sage woke up from the endless dream.

The saint immediately pinched his fingers to calculate, but the Dharma Eye on his forehead opened automatically, and saw the scene in the chaos outside that day.

This chaos should have been formless, colorless, and boundless.

Now, in this illusory, intangible chaos, there are countless waters, winds and fires, stirring.

And in the place where the water, wind and fire are turbulent, one can vaguely see a simple and elegant Taoist palace, which is slowly solidifying from nothingness.

"Zixiao Palace!" Saint Nuwa exclaimed, "Master!"

Pinch lightly with your fingers.

Cause and effect evil barriers affect the five elements of yin and yang.

It's the sky's murderous intent, and it's about to move to another place.

When the sage was about to reach the Tushita Heaven.

Yesterday's cause, today's fruit.

Because people teach saints, there is only one disciple in Xuandu.

As a disciple of Chanjiao, he never showed any mercy when he killed the disciples of Jiejiao.

At that time, he had secretly won the promise of the two Western friends.

But the benefits will all go to the West.

However, after the catastrophe, Huiyuan will end, and Daozu will return to the Three Realms.

"From now on, Wa Palace will be closed!"

It seemed that the Qingping Sword, the Taiji Picture and the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Picture had already been covered in front of him.

Can……

Inevitably, their respective demands have been exchanged and their respective allocations have been drawn up.

An era has come to an end.

In this way, avoid catastrophe and recuperate.

A few days ago, the Yuanshi sage imitated Tongtian and held a feast of grand avenues in the Daluotian Yuxu Palace.

The hair bun was chopped off by the Qingping Sword, and the Tai Chi Diagram fixed Qian Kun, and the red hydrangea was hit on the shoulder, which caused endless pain.

The saint sighed twice, then stood up.

Xuantian Jiufeng blew softly, and countless colorful wings flapped, carrying their master and flying to Tushitian.

But he saw countless auspicious clouds, filled in the front, surrounded by a faint radiance of kindness and morality, and the sage's Fayan saw countless merits and virtues shining in one place.

This time, the four sages of Xuanmen gathered again.

Even if it's for the sake of looking good, in order not to hurt the teacher's face.

Xuanmen has its own rules.

He was like Tongtian in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation in the past, with disheveled hair and a miserable state.

"It's so fast!" Sage Nuwa sighed softly, "Mercy! Mercy!"

but……

The Yuanshi sage suddenly rang the alarm bell in his heart, and felt an invisible net covering his body.

The situation has turned upside down!
……

and so……

Even in this catastrophe, Chanjiao can still win.

He didn't want to be manipulated by the West for no reason - the temperament of the two saints of the West has always been aggressive. , Shenshan, Lingmai, the number is endless.

"Did I go too far in this meeting in the past?"

And a new era is about to begin.

"This time in the Three Realms, I don't know how many fellow Taoists there will be turned into ashes!"

However, the Yuanshi sage did not dare to reject the two Western sages at the risk of being besieged by the five sages.

The saint's mount, Xuantian Jiufeng, has already awakened.

Nuwa sage landed lightly on Xuantian Jiufeng's back, and said: "Let's go to Tushitian!"

When teaching the Dharma at a feast, he was the only one performing the Dharma and discussing the Dao.

anyway.

He invited two Taoist friends from the west to accompany him, and invited many old friends, as well as the immortals who explained the teachings, including the second, third, and fourth generation disciples.

The grievances are also there, no more, no less, and will not increase or decrease because of his temporary softness.

This terrible thought made the Yuanshi sage shudder.

Just like the great catastrophe of conferring gods in the past, that catastrophe was together.

The avenue of teaching is crumbling, and those who teach have nowhere to hide.

Saints have no regrets!

A few days ago, in Biyou Palace, Tongtian's various deeds emerged in the mind of the sage.

The Yuanshi sage couldn't help but have thoughts.

The catastrophe of heaven and earth is about to start again?

Don't regret what you have done.

The two western Taoists, even at his request, also went to the altar to give lectures.

Regret is also useless.

Even if the Yuanshi sage knew it, even the two western sages could not and would not be with Tongtian.

How could it change because of one or two words from him now?
The Yuanshi sage asked himself.

Sitting on Xuantian Jiufeng's back.

Zixiao Palace followed the causal ripples caused by the killing intent of the world, and returned from that day.

Although, after the Great Tribulation of the Human Emperor, there was constant discord within the Taoist sect, and the faces and hearts of the four saints were at odds, and their hearts and ways were different.

Therefore, Laojun, a sage of human education, was the leader.

"Let the descendants of the saints and demon gods seal themselves in the cave, recite the Yellow Court silently, and not have anything to do with the world!"

But the shock in their hearts cannot be described in words.

After handing down the decree, Nuwa sage waved gently, and took the innately treasured map of mountains, rivers, and land into his hands, and picked up the innately slaughtered precious red hydrangea ball, walked out of the curtain, and came to the courtyard of Wahuang Palace.

He was about to call to Tongtian who had already walked to Tushitian, but the words came to his lips, but was swallowed by Yuanshi Shengsheng.

For a moment, Yuxu Palace was full of guests and friends, and the momentum was indistinguishable.

The four sages will also gather in Tushitian, and the three sages Yuanshi, Tongtian, and Nuwa will pay homage to Laojun and sage with the ceremony of junior brother and younger sister.

The Yuxu group of immortals, one by one, spilled blood into the sky, their bodies died and their souls disappeared.

Now, the Yuanshi sage is riding the four different elephants on the way to Natushitian with a feeling of apprehension.

He, a saint, even disregarded his dignity, used the big to bully the small, and personally took action to kill Sanxiao!

"If someone does not obey the law, it will be regarded as a betrayal of the demon sect!"

"No!" The two maids immediately took the order and left.

"I don't know how many sentient beings will suffer in the great calamity!"

And Laojun is already in the process of explaining and teaching, teaching disciples on his behalf.

Pangu Ban was struggling to support himself, but he couldn't support himself alone.

If he is in a different position, he will never be shaken in the slightest.

After all, the Yuanshi sage did not dare to take the risk of pushing the two western sages into the Heaven-reaching camp.

The sage at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty sat on the four different elephants, raised the Pangu banner, sacrificed the Yuxu treasure mirror on top of his head, and staggered towards the Tushitian.

"Patriarch... The disciple saw with his own eyes in the Biyou Palace that the Master Renjiao, Uncle Jie Teacher, and Uncle Yao Teacher had a very happy conversation, and they were learning from each other, without any grievances..."

"I want to meet the elder brother!"

Not only had a falling out with Renjiao.

Now, seeing the appearance of Tongtian.

The Yuanshi sage understood that if he took the initiative to bow his head.

Fayan turned slightly, and the Yuanshi sage saw a Taoist, riding a Kui Niu, walking leisurely and walking on clouds.

Saint Nuwa inevitably recalled all kinds of past events in Tushitian at the end of Huiyuan last time.

Since the cataclysm of the Lich, Wa Palace closed its doors every time of catastrophe.

This caused the Yuanshi sage to feel alarm bells ringing in his heart.

It was far inferior to the feast in the Tongtian Biyou Palace.

The Taoist ancestor joined the Tao and did not appoint a mantle disciple.

Therefore, at that time, he could be said to have wisdom in his hands and a plan in his chest.

Although I understand that the two sages in the west were probably just taking the opportunity to blackmail him at the Grand Dao feast.

In his mind, the Yuanshi sage could not help but recall the scene when he went to Tushitian at the end of the last Huiyuan.

But what those two people talked about was just some western principles, and what they talked about was nothing more than the way of Jinxian and Daluo.

Therefore, at that time, the interpretation of education and human education were two religions in name, but they were actually one.

Whenever there is a major event, the four sages of Taoism will gather in Tushitian to coordinate all parties and advance together.

The pieces of fire feathers unfolded and turned into golden streamer wings, fluttering in Tai Sutian.

As soon as this thought moved, the three realms perceived by the saint were suddenly clouded.

Strands of true spirits flew up to the list of gods.

The various words that Baihe Boy returned were also reversed in his thoughts.

Cause and effect are there, neither increasing nor decreasing, and will not change because of a few words for a while.

What's more, the Human Sect, the Demon Sect, and the Jie Sect have joined forces now.

But what if?
Therefore, these days, Yuanshi sage was really hesitant in his heart.

Now, it's a different feeling.

"Tongtian!" Yuanshi sage frowned slightly, his Dao heart swaying.

"I also saw the three uncles and uncles who entered the Yuyu Heaven hand in hand, stayed for a long time before leaving together, parting with each other, I am quite reluctant!"

Called two maids and ordered: "Pass down my decree to the great saints and demon gods in the Taisu Heaven..."

"You actually forced people to report to the group to keep warm?"

Cuofeitongtian finally threw his own face on the ground, paying the price of Zhuxian Four Swords, Six Soul Banners and other countless treasures and spirit treasures.

Finally, Daozu was invited to go down to earth to survive the death of Jiejiao, leaving a glimmer of possibility for Jiejiao disciples.

Thinking of this, the Yuanshi sage sighed: "Mercy! Mercy!"

Riding Sibuxiang, he slowly followed behind Tongtian, and walked towards Tushitian leisurely.

　A few days ago, I went back to my hometown because my grandfather passed away, and I just came back yesterday~
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