I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 460: The Five Innate Tai Tais, the Beginning of One Yuan

There is no sun or moon in practice, and in the blink of an eye, three hundred years have passed on Huaguo Mountain.

It was noon that day, but I saw the two-color divine light on the top of Huaguo Mountain shining brightly, completely covering the scorching noon sun. With Huaguo Mountain as the center, Lian Aolai's country and the East China Sea were covered with only one million miles of land. Only black and white are left, and everything loses its color.

"Yeah?" The monkeys in Huaguo Mountain looked at the sky and trembled. They hid in the holes under the trees and whispered to each other: "There is a huge solar eclipse today! Could it be that the earth is shaking and the mountain is about to collapse?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? With the king here, the mountain can collapse?" At that time, other monkeys retorted.

In the past three hundred years, although the Monkey King has not seen any extraordinary magical methods, there are often difficult problems on the mountain that he cannot solve. This is deeply rooted among the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain: there is no problem that the king cannot solve.

"You are really wrong. I can't solve this matter..."

Sun Wukong stood on the top of the tree with his hands behind his back. He looked normal, but he was uneasy in his heart. Three hundred years have passed, and he has already achieved success in his studies. Although he has never met an opponent and is beaten every day, he still has the confidence of a strong man.

But now, the two-colored light in the mid-air brought him even more fear than the ordinary monkeys in the mountains.

Sun Wukong only felt that the "qi" in his body seemed to be solidified. No matter how he mobilized it, it was difficult to move at all. The fact that he was still able to stand strong and calm on the top of the tree was all thanks to his physical magic.

But this feeling is probably stronger than the pressure brought by his master, but he doesn't know when this kind of power came to Huaguo Mountain.

"call……"

While Sun Wukong was still feeling anxious and panicked in his heart, Zhang Sanfeng stood up from where the sacred stone was broken on the top of Huaguo Mountain, spitting out a long breath of arrows from his mouth, and shot straight into the sky.

"Congratulations to you." Yang Gui cupped his hands beside him and said, "A great achievement."

"You just let the two Qi of Tai Chi cover the sky and the sun?" Zhang Sanfeng raised his eyes and glanced at the sky. The Tai Chi diagram covering the sun in mid-air began to slowly dissipate. Even people on the ground can see it so clearly, and those who live in the sky may have already started to panic.

As the old saying goes, the Jade Emperor also has one fear. He is afraid of the sky. If the sky becomes unstable, he will fall. But now the movement that Zhang Sanfeng has made is not only making the sky unstable, but also trying to poke a hole in the sky.

"The secret of heaven has been deceived. Even a saint cannot predict that it will come to Huaguo Mountain. Your vision stretches for millions of miles, and you want the people in heaven to find it with their eyes?"

Yang Gui smiled and said: "But it doesn't matter. Let's release the smoke bombs from the masters in Huaguoshan first. Hericium has also been learned. This is a good start with them."

"As long as you know it." Zhang Sanfeng nodded, stood up, a ball of Tai Chi appeared in his hand, frowned and said: "But I have come to the end of this Tai Chi path. Ordinarily, even if I am not a saint, I should be a quasi-sage, but why am I still there?" Only the strength of Daluo Jinxian in the later stage?"

In the past three hundred years, Zhang Sanfeng had used Yang Gui to help him participate in the movement of Hongmeng Purple Qi and Heavenly Dao, as well as the gathering of earthly spiritual energy. Both his "Dao" and his magical power improved rapidly. From the Taiyi Immortal realm when he was just born from the divine stone, he has already reached the pinnacle of Da Luo.

However, what confused him was that although he had clearly understood the Tao of Taiji, he could not take the last step.

"Then you are talking nonsense. The method of killing three corpses and becoming a saint was originally created by my teacher Hongjun. It later became the mainstream method in the ancient continent. Nowadays, although the method tends to be standardized and stable, in the end it is It's still this way.

Quasi-sainthood is preparation for sanctification, the last step before sanctification. According to Dou Qi Continent, he is a half-step saint. Not to mention quasi-sage, even the realm of saint is the original creation of Teacher Hongjun. "

Yang Gui pointed to the sky and said: "But you haven't learned Hongjun's Taoism. How can you become a quasi-sage, let alone a saint? In fact, the realm of saints should be collectively called the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who is immortal for all tribulations.

Just like when we were in Dou Qi Continent, although some worlds call it the first sequence of gods, and some worlds call it the domination realm, in the final analysis, they are all world guardian realms. Just the name is different. "

"Then I haven't become Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian." Zhang Sanfeng still expressed doubts, "I'm still just an ordinary Da Luo Jinxian."

"The magic power is not enough." Yang Gui hit the nail on the head, "The 'Tao' has come to an end, which is equivalent to a large enough container being made, but the water inside is not filled. You wouldn't think that just by relying on this mere Huaguo Mountain, The so-called ten continents earth veins gathered together can create the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, right?"

Unlike Zhang Sanfeng, Yang Gui has truly become a saint in these three hundred years. His natural path has always been perfect, and what limits him is only the limitations of the world. The moment he took over the Heavenly Way of the Three Realms, he actually began to improve.

With his back to the entire Three Realms and holding the Hongmeng Purple Qi, he is naturally not as poor as Zhang Sanfeng, and his spiritual power can be said to be endless. Now even if the Hongmeng Purple Qi from his body is taken away, Yang Gui is still a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

"Then what should I do?" Zhang Sanfeng frowned, "The Great Luo Jinxian is not enough. If the Taoist Lord Tathagata Buddha is suppressed at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, will Wudang still be able to hang out?"

"Press you? You don't think Tathagata Buddha can defeat you easily, do you? You are now in the realm of a saint, with the power of the Great Envoy. Even if Tathagata Buddha has killed three corpses, he is only one step away from becoming a saint. At the end of the day, he is still not a saint."

Yang Gui shook his head and said: "It's no joke that all saints are ants. Even if the Tathagata Buddha can defeat you with his strong magic power, it will be a miserable victory. If he dares to ask a big man to crush you with a mountain, he will die. ”

"I always feel a little unsafe." Zhang Sanfeng's phobia of insufficient firepower has returned, so he is destined to be a grand master in this life, and he can't see anyone in the same realm as him, otherwise he will feel that he can't beat him.

And I don’t know what Hongjun is, since he knows that there is a higher place above the saint, how can Zhang Sanfeng not want to climb it?

"That's what I think. Since you have already taken the path of Tai Chi, how about you take the path of the Five Innate Tai Chi?"

The Five Innate Taipas mentioned by Yang Gui are concepts in Taoist philosophy. In real history, they represent the ancients' simple materialistic understanding of the reproduction and development of the universe. And in this fantasy world, it is a road back to the beginning.

The paths taken by Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng can be said to be completely opposite. Yang Gui's way of nature transforms all things into being. It can be said that he is a good seedling of the natural way of heaven, and he follows an extremely complex path.

What Yang Gui now advises Zhang Sanfeng to take is to return all things to one, to zero, to nothing, to return to the beginning of one yuan, and he is taking a minimalist path. If Yang Gui's Tao is the final form of the evolution of all things, then Zhang Sanfeng's path is the beginning of all things. The five innate Taifen are Taiyi, Taichu, Taishi, Taisu, and Taiji, which are the five stages from Wuji to the birth of heaven and earth. Among them, Taiyi is the state of the universe with only boundless nothingness; Taichu is the state of the universe that is formless and has only one innate energy, which is more primitive than chaos.

Taishi is the original state of the universe that is tangible and insubstantial, non-visible to the senses, and before the creation of the world. Taisu is the cosmic state of original matter. Tai Chi is the state of the universe where yin and yang are not separated.

When Tai Chi goes backwards, Tai Chi generates two qi, yin and yang are divided into two, and the two qi of clear and turbid are transformed into each other, and the concrete world begins to evolve.

Pangu broke through the chaos and created the world since the beginning of time, and the prehistoric era was born. Not even Pangu had experienced this stage before. If Zhang Sanfeng is really lucky enough to be able to return to the time before Taishi and reach the level of Taichu or even Taiyi, he can even surpass Pangu.

"Use the quality to make up for the quantity." Yang Gui took off the Hongmeng Purple Qi from his waist and threw it to Zhang Sanfeng. He didn't need it now anyway.

"You can look at the things here as you like. Anyway, it should be no problem to help you get to Taisu. I will ask Teacher Hongjun for you to get things at the Taishi level. There are really none beyond that."

"Well... what you said makes sense." Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while. Although this goal is very big, isn't the goal of surpassing Hongjun not too big? There is no loss in giving it a try. Anyway, even if you do nothing, you will be able to become a saint in a few thousand years.

"Come here, I am happy today and I will teach you how to do it."

"Hey, have you noticed me earlier?" Sun Wukong hunched over and jumped out from behind a big pine tree.

"I've been teaching you for so many years, and you still look like a monkey." Yang Gui got angry when he saw this monkey. No wonder the Patriarch Bodhi was driven away after seven years in the original work. He originally thought it was a Buddhist plan, but now it seems that seven Years are the limit for Sun Wukong to learn the Dharma, not the limit for Patriarch Bodhi.

Without Buddhist planning, Sun Wukong might not have been able to stay in Fangcun Mountain for the second year.

"Then I am a monkey..." Sun Wukong looked aggrieved. Who in his family would understand? Is there any natural reason for a monkey to be punished every day because he is not like a human?
"Stop talking nonsense and stand next to the wall for three hours tonight." It's not that the monkey has to look like a human. It's just that if it stays in the body of an animal, he won't be able to learn many good things from humans.

The somersault cloud in the original work is like this. The human gods stumbled to their feet and soared into the clouds, but this monkey demon jumped up, so he learned a somersault cloud. There are also methods of transformation that can only change the head but not the monkey body in the future, etc. The limitations of the beast-monster body can be seen everywhere.

"Oh." Sun Wukong lowered his head and responded, then asked enthusiastically: "Uncle, you keep asking me to come here, are you going to teach your disciples some magical magic?"

After three hundred years of practice, although Zhang Sanfeng has been in retreat, it is not a retreat. Because he has to communicate with Yang Gui, Sun Wukong has met Zhang Sanfeng several times.

"There are no magic spells. The old way is different from all the bells and whistles of your master. You only have this set of Tai Chi swords at your side. Go ahead and learn it!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said: "This Tai Chi sword was created when I was a mortal. It was originally just a mortal martial arts. Then I worshiped Emperor Zhenwu. Today, my Tai Chi Dao has been perfected, and I can truly call it Tai Chi." "The name of boxing."

"What do you mean I'm fancy? Do you think this is human language? I'm just a turtle-style qigong."

Yang Gui immediately retorted: "Besides, when traveling in the world, one's skills are not limited by one's talents. Whoever claims to be an expert would have no choice but to run away if someone used a circle to sling their weapon away?" , How can a person who is so shameless still be called an expert? "

"Although I don't know what Master is talking about, I always feel like you are pointing at me..." Sun Wukong felt a strong sense of malice.

"You feel right." Yang Gui nodded, and then looked at Sun Wukong with evil intentions, "Just in time, just for today, I will check your martial arts progress after you finish the lesson."

"Ah~" Sun Wukong's face immediately turned bitter, "If you want to beat me, just say so. I can't resist, so why bother looking for an excuse?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Let's watch your uncle boxing." Yang Gui kicked Sun Wukong on the butt and pushed him forward a few steps, just into Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi circle.

Sun Wukong felt like a small boat in the eye of the North Sea, without any resistance, being rotated by infinite power. The more it spins, the more it degrades. The magic power that I have cultivated for many years and the bones that allow me to stand upright and walk will all return to that ordinary monkey.

"what!"

Great fear enveloped Sun Wukong's whole body. He roared angrily, golden flames shot up all over his body, he closed his hands, and golden balls of light also gathered in his hands, intending to break the bondage and escape.

However, at the next moment, the golden flames on Sun Wukong's body seemed to be sucked away by a huge vacuum cleaner, peeling off his body in an instant. The same was true for the ball of light in his hand, which was drawn into the vortex and became part of the power attacking him.

"Idiot, you act recklessly when you encounter violence. Is this what I taught you?" Yang Gui's voice came through this seemingly endless whirlpool.

"Ah, yes, the way of nature." Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, his body relaxed, exuding a natural aura, moving with the waves. The power extracted from the two vortexes of Tai Chi's black and white qi naturally transforms into the qi of all things in place.

In this way, the force that was weakening rapidly stopped its falling momentum. For a time, not only was it no longer eliminated, but it was also improved. Sun Wukong used this natural power of transformation to surround himself, forming an isolation zone. Then he was finally able to gather his magic power and managed to rush out.

"Huh...huh..."

Sun Wukong rushed out, lying on the ground gasping for air, and said with lingering fear: "Thank you Master and Master for the teachings. This is how I should deal with this kind of power when I encounter it in the future."

"This kid really thinks that he can get out because of his own merit." Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng looked at each other and smiled, "If your uncle hadn't let you out, even if he only had to be equal to you, no, not as powerful as you, you There is only one way to die."

"Ah?" Sun Wukong scratched his head anxiously, "Then how should disciples deal with such methods in the future?"

"You can't deal with it. If you really have to deal with this method, nothing can help you. Natural methods can only make you die more comfortably inside." Yang Gui was happy, "Remember, if you really have to deal with it, When you are unable to defeat someone, shout your teacher’s name loudly to save your life.”

(End of this chapter)