White snake fairy in the world

Chapter 173 The Inner Magic of the Illusion

Chapter 173 The Inner Magic of the Illusion

The sudden change made everyone in this small courtyard amazed, Liu Jiao!In the legendary Immortal Sect, there are gods in the Sect. If ordinary people want to join the Willow Sect, they not only need three generations of their ancestors to believe in the Willow Sect, but also believe in the Sect themselves. , not to drink and gamble, not to...

In short, there is still a big gap between Liujiao believers and Liujiao believers. Although the government treats them no differently, in the eyes of Liujiao believers and ordinary people, Liujiao believers are close to gods and possess the power of gods.

Bai Jun didn't specifically advocate the Westernization of Liujiao like the sects in his previous life, but some things will always appear by themselves with the changes of the times and social development, and they will not be transferred by the will of people or gods.

This may be the law, and it is also the way of nature and humanity. Baiyun is on the top of the mountains, and he can see higher and farther when standing on top of all living beings. These thoughts will make him more sober.

In the small courtyard, Li Dafu's identity changed in an instant, Zhao Yuanwai's servants all backed away and did not dare to fight any more. In their eyes, all the disciples of the Liu Cult possessed the power of immortality.

Young master Zhao didn't dare to do anything anymore, he let out a cold snort and hurriedly took his servants to leave.

Li Dafu took the token of the head of the Baibu hall, held it in his hand and looked at the fearful eyes all around, all the people with evil intentions, no one dared to look at him again, he couldn't help feeling sad in his heart, he asked: "How many people?" Brother, can you capture that Zhao Yuanwai's son? He robbed my family's property."

"Yes! Hall head!"

Several believers left like ghosts in an instant, and the young master Zhao who had just walked out of the courtyard not far away was caught back, threw him on the ground, and said anxiously: "You... what are you doing? I can warn you, my father is Zhao Yuancheng, the magistrate must be courteous!"

Li Dafu said coldly: "Take back my family's land title deed!"

"Ah? Oh, right, right, here you are, here you are. This is it." Young Master Zhao hurriedly handed over the land deed in an incoherent manner.

Li Dafu saw that it was indeed his own land, so he walked up to his cousin and said, "Brother, I may have to leave home. This is my family's ancestral land. My father is gone, but this land cannot be lost. Come on." If you help me grow it, I can get more food and live a better life."

"This... his cousin hesitated for a moment, and said: "Okay!I know that Dafu, you are a filial child, and you can't do evil things.Don't worry, I will take good care of the fields left by my uncle. "

After Li Dafu thanked him, he finished his father's funeral and left with his disciples.From then on, he punished evil and promoted good in the world, and spread the reputation of Liujiao.There is another story and legend about Liujiao in the world.

More and more of these mortals come into contact with things about Liujiao. Going forward thousands of years, the legends of fox ghosts and the like are just about fox ghosts and ghosts. , the origin of all the stories comes from one place, that is Emperor Nanhua of Mount Huishan.

Regardless of foxes, snakes, and ghosts, all good demons who repay favors to people come from the demons who cultivated under the seat of the Emperor of Mount Hui. The point is still in the mountain.

As time goes on, generations of people get used to it, and the gods of the land will change from time to time, but the emperor of Nanhua on Mount Hui will not change, and will always be passed down by the common people.

Therefore, Liujiao has more and more believers, wider and wider, and more and more pious.

Bai Yu is entrenched on the top of the mountain, and his body on the Jinding Peak seems to be integrated with the mountain. His white and flawless body will not be stained with wind and frost, nor will it be affected by heavy rain and cold wind. In the process of change, the sun and the moon are revolving above his head, the white man is perceiving the magnificence between the heaven and the earth, and the laws of nature are running. The passage of time hardly leaves traces on his body, but the natural movement of the sky and the earth falls in his heart.

On the top of the vast mountains, a big goshawk flew over the sky and traveled thousands of miles, so it rested on the golden peak. It stepped on the top of the snow-capped mountain and found that it didn't feel cold. The goshawk became curious. He lowered his head and pecked at the snow-white mountain top, only to find huge scales, as if they were scales on some kind of animal!
Goshawk felt a chill in his heart, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was about to flap his wings and escape.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside it, with black hair in white clothes, long-sleeved toga, and clothes, standing on the top of the snow-white mountain, with one hand behind his back, smiling like a sun, "You bird, Very courageous."

Goshawk was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to move, because his family was killed by people who looked like this. They had their own incomprehensible power, and they had no power to resist at all.

The goshawk was reflected in the pale gold pupils of Baijun, and he stretched out his hand to touch the eagle's head. Goshawk instantly recalled everything he had seen in his life, as if the past few decades were just a dream.

"Let's go, this mountain is not for you." Bai Jun waved his sleeves across the mountains and sent the goshawk away.

For eagles, Baijun doesn't have the hatred and hostility that he once had. Snake demons and snakes are two different levels of life. This eagle is a deadly enemy to ordinary snakes. In Baijun's eyes, it is no different from a piece of soil or a tree. .

Regardless of the distinction between high and low in this world, at least in the eyes of the god Baijun, all living beings are equal, and God loves all things.

Standing on the top of a high mountain, overlooking the world, the mountain road of Jingong Peak is full of people kneeling all over the place. Since the rumor of filial piety touching the sky has been widely known to the people all over the world, there has been this "pilgrimage" scene.

Every year on June [-]th, a group of people will make a pilgrimage around the winding mountain road from the bottom of Jingongfeng Mountain, kneeling at three steps and knocking at nine steps. Mind, pure and flawless.

But there are also many people who make pilgrimages for the things they ask for, and they want to ask God to do things that people can't do.

Bai Jun sighed softly, some people are true pilgrims, but some people do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

Many of them are selling misery, making themselves as miserable as possible, for fear that the self on the mountain will not be able to see the dirty heart under their miserable surface.

Selling miserably doesn't work here in Baijun. He is a benevolent god, but it doesn't mean he is a god who is easily moved.

He can be moved by a pious believer to appear holy, or he can ignore those who have evil intentions and torture them to death on the pilgrimage.

In addition, there are many greedy and loyal believers, even if they die on this pilgrimage road, they will not be touched in the slightest.

After all, he is a cold-blooded snake. He can pretend to have feelings, but he rarely experiences them.

Bai Jun raised his head, and the wind slid across his slender fingertips and blew towards the distant world. It was the wind caressed by the gods.

The scorching sun in the sky, the sleeping body of the white snake on the mountain, Bai Yu appeared between heaven and earth as the body of the primordial spirit, without the shackles of the physical body, for the first time he felt that the primordial spirit was like the wind, free and unrestrained, the primordial spirit was like water, unrestrained, the primordial spirit Like clouds, unpredictable, all the fetters in the world seem to be cut off, he is free, all things flow eastward in ancient times, and he is free in this life.

This is the first time that his primordial spirit has left his body, and the first time he has merged with the heaven and the earth without any barriers.

Above the head is the sky, under the feet is the earth, and in the middle is me, the sky and the earth, I am a human being, and I am not the other person.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling made Bai Jun Yuanshen almost merged into the heaven and the earth. His binocular field of vision is no longer the field of vision of snakes, but he looks at the world with the field of vision of the sky and the earth.

Under the nine heavens, above the ten darkness, on the highest and most precipitous peak in the mountains, there is a giant white snake entrenched on the top of the mountain. The white snake is as flawless as snow, like a spirit created by heaven and earth, like an ancient beast with perseverance pinnacle.

The White Snake raised its head suddenly, the sky was nine times dark, the ground trembled ten times, the wind and rain rushed, the thunder rolled, the sky and fire roiled, the rivers and rivers on the earth surged, the floods raged, the cold snow was thousands of miles away, the sky and the earth were in chaos, like chaos.

Bai Jun was dazed, is this his future dharma?The future deduced in the phantom of the water moon mirror flower.

This seemingly cool appearance to seduce the weather of heaven and earth looks like a vision of disaster, which is not very good.

With a calm mind, Bai Yu sat down cross-legged, sitting on his snake head, repaying Yuan and guarding one, the basalt chalcedony inside the snake body was being refined at a high speed, a bright moon hung high in the illusion, and the basalt god was like a snake body ruling the sky The water of water, the tortoise dominates the soil of the earth, and the water and soil are restrained by nature, but they are perfectly integrated in the body of the beast.

Bai Yan's mind flashed, the bright moon divided into two, a bright moon, a dark moon, behind the bright moon hanging high is actually a dim moon, the white snake looks at the moon, under the shadow of the moon, the snake's shadow is facing the mysterious moon, and the snake's body is facing each other. bright moon.

One black, one white, one snake and one shadow, just like Tai Chi black and white, derived from the balance of yin and yang too little first yin.

Bai Jun's mind was trapped in the whirling black and white Tai Chi, and he never came out of it after spring, summer, autumn and winter.

His thinking has fallen into too much balance of yin and yang, body and shadow, white and black, yin and shaoyin, water and fire, light and darkness, sun and moon, all kinds of taiji yin and yang have been derived by his thoughts .

In the illusion, Bai Yan felt as if a long ten thousand years had passed, but his thinking told him that it was only a few years.

"Years?" Bai Jun sighed softly, "It turns out that mutual generation and mutual restraint eventually lead to balance, and balance means stability, stability, and ending."

Time stands still?Time stops?Bai Jun suddenly remembered his natal sorcery, the golden light shines directly on the nine heavens and the moon, the golden bridge sets the moon in the eternal night, and the timed light.

In the illusion, Bai Yan seemed to have really touched the stagnation of time, and he remembered a treasure, the Tai Chi Diagram, which can transform everything into a golden bridge and stabilize the earth, geomantic omen, water, fire and time, the legendary treasure of the Sanqing leader.

It was also at this moment that a golden rainbow bridge grafted to the two ends of Jinding Peak suddenly appeared in the sky above the mountain, like a rainbow in the mountains after the rain, and the people below the mountain were amazed at such a miracle.

Bai Yan in the fantasy world also deduces that when he reaches Jinqiao, his soul is about to collapse, and his soul returns to his body. This time, he is really about to fall into a deep sleep.

He didn't worry about foreign enemies attacking him, because Zhao's God Realm was guarding his head, and no one could hurt him quietly.

This has been the case every time in the past few years. After the primordial spirit grows stronger, it will deduce the form of the dharma in the illusion. It will stop and fall into a deep sleep until the power of the primordial spirit is exhausted, and then accept the nourishment of the essence of the sun and the moon. The soul, after sleeping for a while, will wake up again and repeat the cycle again.

……

At the foot of the mountain, in Wengzi Village, in a small farmyard with thatched huts and earthen walls, it was a very ordinary farmyard, but Zhao stood here, concealed, looking at the mortals walking around in front of him.

It was a grandma, who looked about 70 years old, with a hunched waist, wearing an old cloth shirt with fine patterns, and a turban on her forehead, her face was full of wrinkles, but her expression was very peaceful.

Holding a handful of chaff in her hand, she walked among a flock of chickens and ducks, driving them and shouting: "Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh~" The chickens and ducks she called gathered around her feet, Grandma Sasha Putting down the chaff in his hands, he smiled at the chickens and ducks and said, "I've fed you all the food today, so go dig the ground to find bugs by yourself."

After scattering all the chaff in her hands, she sat on a small wooden chair and watched the group of chickens and ducks fight for food with a smile. The sun shining on her old face only made people feel that the years were quiet and everything was peaceful.

"Mom! I'm going back to my mother's house today. Would you like to bring me a hen or a duck back to have a look?" A village woman with an oval face walked out of the room and said with a flattering smile.

Grandma heard the words, looked at the group of chickens and ducks for a while, and then said: "No."

The woman who had been waiting for a long time was taken aback, "Why, mother? Didn't you catch me a big rooster last time and send it back to my mother's house?"

Grandma slowly shook her head and said: "That's why I asked you to send it home because it was nearing its end of life. Now everyone in this group is very good, so I can't give it away."

"Mom! What are you talking about? You usually cherish these chickens and ducks and refuse to kill them or sell them. You can just eat up the food at home and let them go, but this time I want to go back to my mother's house to take a chicken back, can't I?

I've been like this for a few days after I got married, so it's okay after a long time?Woooooo~ Why is my life so hard! "

"What's the matter?" A rough man's voice came from the room, who was wearing a cloth shirt buttoned on his chest, and the "traces" on his chest could be seen faintly.

Grandma sighed, "Chunsheng, go and buy a pair of cloth shoes for Xiu'er and let her take them back to see her mother's house."

After hearing this, Chunsheng said, "Okay, mother. Xiu'er, let's go. I'll take you around the town right now."

But Xiu'er refused to let go, and said aggrievedly: "Chunsheng, why do you think our mother loves her chickens and ducks so much? Are a chicken and a duck less important than my face:"

Grandma finally got angry when she heard this, she stood up slowly while leaning on the chair, and said coldly: "Your face? Oh, a person's face is earned by oneself, not given by others. I told you, I Chickens and ducks are kept until they die of old age. Since they come to our house, I have to take good care of them.

Didn't Liu Jiao say that?All living beings are equal, not only common people and princes, but also all spirits in the world!These chickens and ducks all ran down from the mountains by themselves, and they stayed at our house because they saw that I was good to them and could provide them with retirement. "

Zhao couldn't help squinting at this granny again, she has such an avant-garde thinking, although Liu Jiao advocates the equality of all beings, how many people can think of the equality between humans and beasts?

(End of this chapter)

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