Bone Taoist

Chapter 727 Hedao Gate
"The mind returns to the great void, and the heaven and earth share the same lifespan."

Ye Zang's consciousness was glowing, and he silently recited the Nine-Light Demon Lord's method of leaving the body in his heart.

The scenes before my eyes gradually emerged like a kaleidoscope.

More and more Taoists came from afar. Ye Zang remembered their names and appearances clearly. This feeling was extremely real.

Ye Zang was a little dazed for a moment, as if everything he experienced in the future was false. This feeling made him shudder and break out in cold sweats.

He steadied his mind, and the time and space around him slowed down in an instant. Space and time were like a flowing river, and pure spiritual power wandered around, clearly visible.

The Taoists rushed forward, forming hand seals, just like in their previous lives, and used their unique magical skills to kill Ye Zang. The radiance of those Taoist skills illuminated the entire Wanling Valley extremely brightly.

Just like in his previous life, Ye Zang tried to sacrifice the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Jade and use this great instrument, but he found that the magic weapon had disappeared and was no longer in his own divine treasure.

Even the Hedao Spiritual Path cannot give rise to the existence of such a divine object. No one knows where it came from and who created it.

boom!
Ye Zang was unable to move and was overwhelmed by the magical powers of the Taoists around him. His figure gradually disappeared into the void chaos.

When he came to his senses, he was back on the Hedao Spiritual Road.

At this moment, Ye Zang's soul was extremely agitated, and his chaotic sea of ​​consciousness was also extremely restless.

"The karma of the previous life must be severed in this life."

Ye Zang took a deep breath, his eyes were so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of them.

The restrictions on this spiritual road seem to be able to reflect the inner demons of the cultivators, making people intoxicated and lost in it. However, Ye Zang II entered the Taoism with an extremely firm heart. As early as when Tian Lao was discussing the Tao, the wind and rain on the road to the Immortal Platform could not stop Ye Zang's steps. How could such a false illusion shake Ye Zang's heart?

He was extremely steadfast, and his heart of Tao was like an ancient Chaos Stone. Even if the spiritual path of the Tao manifested all kinds of illusory phenomena, it could not shake his pace of progress.

Since he entered Buddhism in his second life, the only question in his mind was the mystery of reincarnation.

In this life, he will once again enter the immortal's secret treasure opened by Ruan Xifeng and find the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Jade, which may be able to answer this question.

There are also four others: Situ Kong, Wang Zhonglou, Chu Jiang, and Kong Li.

The names of these four people are familiar yet unfamiliar. Since Ye Zang entered the Tao for the second time, he has never had any interaction with these people. Take Chu Jiang of Kamishiro Island for example.

This person was an external disciple of the Chu family and had been practicing outside. After Shenzhao Island was found to have apostatized, most of the Chu family members in the bishop's land were killed by the Dragon and Tiger Dharma King.

It was at this time that the Chu family's external disciples rose to power, gradually taking control of Shenzhao Island and bringing about a major reshuffle both inside and outside the family.

"The source of everything is the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Jade. Where on earth did this spiritual object come from..."

Ye Zang frowned slightly.

He emptied his mind and continued walking on the spiritual path of Hedao.

This spiritual road can invigorate the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator, just like being in a momentary dream. Once lost, it is likely that one will never be able to gather the spirit again. One must be careful and cautious, taking every step carefully.

As Ye Zang walked, he moved his fingers and circled around, keeping his three souls and seven spirits within his original spirit.

The power of the moon and the sun was radiating, and the Demon Lord's method of leaving the body was truly exquisite. With one step forward, Ye Zang felt as if he was in an ancient galaxy.

He is about to enter the realm of his previous life again, but in this life, his foundation of harmony with the Dao is more solid. Not only has he cultivated the Twelve-Rank Killing Lotus Seat, he has also cultivated his Nascent Soul Dharma Body to the utmost.

Everything seemed perfect, but Ye Zang knew that this was only a prerequisite for entering the Dao. He had already re-cultivated in the three realms of Shen Zang and walked out of his own path.

He would have to reconsider the three realms of the Purple Mansion Realm in the future. He would not waste his time in the Hedao Realm like he did in his previous life, and end up dying.

After walking for a long time, it seemed like a moment, but it also felt like several years had passed. On the spiritual road of Hedao, time and space began to become disordered. This was a sign that they were getting closer to the illusory world of Taixu.

Because the origin of the Great Illusion Realm was originally a dream of the ancient immortals. Just like the mortal period, the dream is very short and feels like a moment, but in fact a whole night has passed. The Great Illusion Realm has magnified this sense of nothingness to the extreme.

It is not a good place at all, but a place for cultivating the three souls and seven spirits. Once, an elder Hedao went wrong in his cultivation, and his soul could no longer escape from the illusory world. It is said that over the past millions of years, his soul has become an ownerless consciousness, and he has forgotten his past and present lives, and even why he was born.

Ye Zang's heart was as calm as still water, like a large, tranquil lake.

The scenery on the Hedao Ling Road is always the same, with the floating fairy mist.

At the end of the spiritual road, the illusory world of Taixu seems close yet far away.

The road to there is long, like the distance of a lifetime.

Ye Zang's consciousness radiated, and in a trance he returned to his youth as a mortal in Yuanwu Kingdom.

His biological parents were an ordinary farming couple, just like the ordinary people in Yuanwu Kingdom.

Ye Zang had a vague feeling about them. In his past and present lives, he had been practicing Taoism for almost a thousand years, and Ye Zang had even forgotten what they looked like.

As he walked, Ye Zang came to a simple farmhouse. There was smoke and dust coming out of the stove. A woman was busy working, and the man next to her was chopping firewood with sweat all over his face.

"I remember that my father was a hunter in the town..."

Under the glow of spiritual consciousness, their appearance became blurry and they were dressed in simple linen clothes.

This is an inconspicuous town in Yuanwu Kingdom, surrounded by mountains on three sides. There are only a hundred households here, with smoke rising from the chimneys, and an atmosphere of peace and stability.

On the mottled bluestone road, several young boys and girls were chasing and playing.

One of the young men was thin, with deep eyes and looked extraordinarily handsome. He was naturally the childhood Ye Zang.

"Ye Zang, my mother said she wants to find me a marriage!"

"Ah, could it be that Butcher Wang came to your house to propose marriage?" The young Ye Zang showed an incredible expression.

"How could I marry into his family when I am so beautiful?"

"Ye Zang, you are so stupid. I won't talk to you anymore." The girl pouted and ran out angrily.

"Wait for me, don't leave yet!" The young man Ye Zang ran up hurriedly.

In the memories from long ago, everything seems so real. At that time, it was probably the most carefree moment in my life.

Ye Zang walked on the road in the small town, as if he had walked through the first half of his life.

Take the next step, and your younger self has grown up.

His father and mother worked hard for most of their lives and sent him to a private school in the capital of Yuanwu Kingdom, hoping that Ye Zang could pass the imperial examination and become a high-ranking official in Yuanwu Kingdom.

However, when he went to Beijing to take the imperial examination, he met the missionary Luo Fu, who took him to the Black Bone Mountains. This completely changed the path of his life and he embarked on a bloody and fierce road of cultivation.

Since then, when Ye Zang became enlightened, he had visited Yuanwu Kingdom. This small mortal country had been lost in the dust of history, destroyed by sneaky monsters. But his mortal parents were enjoying their old age.

In the simple wooden house, Ye Zang's mother was busy preparing lunch. Her face was blurry and Ye Zang could no longer see clearly, but he could still feel that familiar yet unfamiliar face, full of traces of vicissitudes and fatigue, with grease burns on her hands, it was so real.

"The old Taoist priests in this town all said that my Ye Lang is destined to be rich and will definitely pass the imperial examination!" The mother straightened her clothes and looked at Ye Zang with a kind face.

"It doesn't matter if you fail the exam. Our family has saved a lot of money over the years. When the time comes, we can go back to Mr. Li's house to propose marriage. His daughter has been waiting for you for many years. Mr. Li is a good person and he doesn't look down on our family."

"Marrying into the wife's family is not acceptable no matter what. If we are going to marry Li Xiaoniang, we have to do it in a grand manner!" The mother rolled her eyes at the father and said dissatisfiedly.

Ye Zang felt sad when he saw this. As he was leaving, his parents' words seemed to still be nagging in his ears.

Ye Zang, on the other hand, responded with a few words with some impatience, then walked out carrying Shu Lou on his back.

After this farewell, they never saw each other again. Ye Zang's last memory of the two elders was forever frozen here.

It seemed that he had never cared about them. Even after he embarked on the path of cultivation, his mind was completely focused on cultivation, and he became increasingly cold and ruthless. The lifespan of mortals and cultivators is incomparable.

Perhaps when their lives are coming to an end, they are still thinking about their child who has entered the Taoist practice.

Until the emperor of Yuanwu Kingdom sent him the news that his parents had passed away, Ye Zang just sighed.

In an instant, Ye Zang's heart was moved.

The figures of my father and mother gradually disappeared, and the town gradually faded away like a mirage.

As if he had been having a long dream, Ye Zang tried hard to see the faces of his parents and childhood playmates, but he still couldn't see clearly because he had already forgotten what they looked like.

In fact, Ye Zang was somewhat reluctant to wake up.

This was the first time that Ye Zang's faith in Taoism was shaken since he entered Taoism. He had been practicing Taoism for many years and had experienced countless killings in his past and present lives. He considered himself to be decisive and devoted to Taoism. Even his senior sister Shu Aohan could not shake his determination to practice Taoism.

Unexpectedly, I would feel some excitement when I saw my own mortal life.

In addition to the two elders, he also remembered Li Xiaoniang, his childhood sweetheart. After Ye Zang became a monk, he saw her from afar in the sky when he passed through Yuanwu Kingdom. At that time, she had already become a married woman with her own family, but she did not seem to be happy.

"Life is like floating, life is like grass."

Everything is false, Ye Zang sighed deeply towards the sky, his eyes gradually became extremely firm.

When he came back to his senses, the surroundings were still as cold and silent as ever. Fairy mist continued to rise, and the spiritual restrictions on the Hedao path evolved and spread like a spider web.

"The mind returns to the great void, and the heaven and earth share the same lifespan."

Ye Zang silently recited the Taoist text, and his three souls and seven spirits became more solid and gradually became one.

His spiritual consciousness radiated like the sea, creating huge ripples, and the fairy mist around him continued to dissipate.

He took every step very firmly.

“The road to the great Dao is beyond the world. If you cannot reach the end, everything is in vain and will eventually become an illusion.”

The fairy mist in front of me gradually dissipated.

In a trance, Ye Zang came to a huge gate. This gate rose up to the sky and seemed to be carved out of beautiful jade. It was carved with dragons and phoenixes, various auspicious beasts from ancient times, and even murals of ascended immortals.

This gate that reaches the sky is a pure creation of divine consciousness, and is filled with spiritual power.

Even though it was right in front of him, Ye Zang felt as if it was thousands of miles away. It was particularly unreal, as if it could disappear at any time, like an elusive dream.

"The Great Illusion..."

Ye Zang took a deep breath, his eyes were extremely deep.

Under the radiance pouring down from the Hedao gate, Ye Zang looked extremely transcendent.

It was obvious that he had reached the end of the Hedao spiritual road, and everything seemed to be falling into place naturally.

Thinking of this, Ye Zang sat down cross-legged at the gate, with spiritual power rippling around his body, mixed with the aura of the moon and the sun.

In his own chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, the petals of Ziwei Yuanjun's lotus flower floated out.

"It's time to open up this opportunity." Ye Zang thought to himself.

Palm-sized lotus petals hovered in Ye Zang's palm.

After it was sacrificed by Ye Zang, it began to sway uncontrollably, because Ziwei Yuanjun's lotus seat was right under the twelve spiritual roads, which was where it was supposed to be.

Under Ye Zang's urging, it gradually became more and more divine, then turned into a ray of light and disappeared before their eyes.

The twelve spiritual paths of harmony were derived from the lotus seat of Ziwei Yuanjun.

It can allow cultivators to go to the Grand Illusionary Realm, but there is a leaf missing. Even if the entrance to the Grand Illusionary Realm is right in front of them, it seems very illusory and untouchable, let alone entering that place.

At this moment, Ziwei Yuanjun's lotus seat was completely unified!

Twelve silver-white lotus petals swayed in the sky, emitting a terrifying power of consciousness, which was endless and shocking. It was hard to imagine how powerful Ziwei Yuanjun's Taoism was when he was alive. He almost reached the extreme point that a Taoist monk could reach. It was almost certain that he would enter the realm of Taoist Master in the future, because Ziwei Yuanjun had walked out of his own way.

But no one expected that this banished fairy actually died in the Gods and Demons Rift Valley, just to emulate the ancient Queen Nuwa and devote her entire life to a divine clay doll.

In an instant, all the cultivators on the Hedao spiritual path felt something strange, and the illusory feeling at the entrance to the Taixu illusory world seemed real.

buzz-

The Hedao Lotus Seat rotated slightly, pouring out the cold power of moonlight.

Ye Zang raised his eyes and looked at the Hedao gate in front of him without any expression.

It gradually became extremely solid, and from the deepest part of the gate, a ray of divine light seemed to ripple out. That divine light was extremely ancient, as if it had existed since the beginning of chaos.

A place of pure spiritual consciousness, a realm of fantasy that can only be reached by the primordial spirit.

After Ye Zang stepped into the Taixu Gate of the Tianxianghe Dao Spiritual Road, the fairy mist on this spiritual road disappeared instantly, and the gate also rippled like water waves and gradually disappeared.

The fairy mist dissipated, and all the cultivators on the Tianxiang Spiritual Road looked around in confusion. Before they could figure out what was going on, the fortune on this spiritual road had already been taken away by someone.

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(End of this chapter)