Lord of Hongmeng

Chapter 28
After the monks got the treasure, they left Zixiao Palace one after another, except for Sanqing and Nuwa, and did not go back, even the reception and Zhunti were the same, thinking that the sermon was over.

But Jieyin and Zhunti waited until the West was approaching, suddenly Jieying had a fight in his heart, made a quick calculation, and shouted: "Junior brother, I am wrong, I am wrong, the teacher has been away from preaching for 9000 years, except for the 100 years of enlightenment. There are still 100 years, hurry up, hurry up."

When Zhun mentioned it, he was shocked, and he quickly calculated in his heart, it was indeed the case, and it was impossible to lose 100 years because of this.

It's just that when they arrived at the Zixiao Palace, it was almost the end, Taoist Hongjun didn't care, the chance or not only depends on personal chance, as much as they can comprehend, it can't be careless.

In the end, it was a little bit, but I had missed too much, and it was too late to regret, which made the two of them very upset.

After the Taoist Hongjun finished speaking, he said bluntly: "The way of heaven is not enough, and I will follow the way with my body. From then on, Hongjun will not come out unless there is a catastrophe."

The six of them said sadly, "Teacher, be merciful."

Daozu said slowly: "Let's all go back. After a hundred years, I will join the Tao, and you can watch it again."

After finishing speaking, he disappeared into the light circle behind him, and all six people could see clearly, but his eyes did not take a step away. This kind of opportunity is also very rare, as long as he can comprehend a thing or two, it will be of great help to himself.

A hundred years passed by in a hurry, and the prehistoric creatures were all devoted to their own cultivation, not knowing Taoist Hongjun's choice.

In the prehistoric sky, I heard a voice from the sky: "He Dao."

Suddenly the sky and the earth shook, auspicious clouds descended from the sky, and the thunder was disturbing, which shocked all beings, but the consciousness in the dark made them know why. It turned out that Taoist Hongjun was in harmony with the way of heaven.

From then on, the way of heaven is Hongjun, Hongjun is not for the way of heaven, it is not a catastrophe and Hongjun will not come out.

In this way, the pressure will be much less, but everyone who listens to the Tao in the Zixiao Palace knows that in the wild, there is still a person who cannot be messed with. The clues seemed ordinary, and it didn't matter where the Lord was at all, especially the Unsurpassed Dao Monument, which surprised them, and they were naturally unwilling to find it.

And as Taoist Hongjun came together, Chen Xuan's closed eyes slowly opened, and he murmured: "You still choose this path, but it's extremely difficult, but it's just one way, ten thousand years have passed , it’s almost the same.”

At the same time, on the top of Xuanling Mountain and in the Palace of Harmony, a voice rose from the hearts of all beings, shaking them awake.

"You have been searching here for thousands of years, hoping to gain something, and you can leave now. I hope you will make good use of your own power and not kill innocent people indiscriminately. Otherwise, the divine punishment will come and the gods will be destroyed."

As soon as the words were finished, all the beings were shocked, and they appeared on the stone steps, exited the Hongmeng Hall, looked at the supreme dao stele in the air, and gradually retracted at this time, and then stood on the mountain like a general stone stele, without a trace. It's quiet.

Everyone has already realized that the chance has passed, and the fate and non-destiny have passed, and the future will only depend on the choices of sentient beings themselves.

Everyone kowtowed and said: "Thank you, Holy Master, for your kindness. We are very grateful. May the Holy Lord live forever."

"May the Holy Lord live without bounds."

"Go, go, evolve your own way and walk your own way, so that you will not be confused by foreign things. No matter it is the past, present, or future, the way will always exist. I hope you will inherit your own way. Dao, the avenue is boundless."

"Yes, Holy Master."

The hearts of the people were moved, and they kowtowed again gratefully. Although they did not see the real body of the Holy Master, they heard his voice was the existence who had been preaching for them for ten thousand years. They are still gracious and virtuous, and with all the gains, they are even more revered, and they will always remember the Primordial Lord in their hearts, allowing them to walk on their own way.

While waiting for them to leave, there was a verse in heaven and earth: "Reincarnation of time and space gathers the holy source, and returns to the origin and the body of the great avenue.

Hongmeng judges chaos to open, and wakes up from a dream in mysterious chaos.

Born with the Tao but don't know it, who will be the first to reach the top.

The five spirits died before the sky was opened, and the true spirits were scattered for endless generations.

The five directions and the five extremes are the towns of all ages, and the mysterious and wonderful methods are used to search for all worlds.

The five spirits reappear mysteriously, and the sage of all transformations originates from within.

Hongmeng Hall in Xuanling Mountain, and the Supreme Monument of Hongmeng Avenue.

Shengyuan Xuancheng Daofa, the victory lies in the freedom and the ingenuity. "

As soon as everyone left Xuanling Mountain, they immediately worshiped again. Looking at the sky, endless auspicious clouds scattered all over the prehistoric area. It seemed that it was more grand than Taoist Hongjun, and the momentum added three points of Taoist rhyme. The world was shaken by it.

Sanqing and the others, who had just returned to Honghuang from Zixiao Palace, were also shocked. The verse seemed to explain the origin of the Holy Master. It is not difficult to find that the Holy Master was born noble. But he seemed to be superior to others, so he couldn't help bowing down to express his respect for the Holy Master, and he didn't dare to be careless in his heart. This heart is deeply recorded in the depths.

And the other prehistoric sentient beings trembled one after another. They really are masters. They are more unpredictable than Hongjun Daozu. They hurriedly bowed and saluted to show their respect. Braids, that's bad.

The verse resounded throughout the prehistoric land, and did not disperse for a long time, until after nine days, it did not disperse, and the heaven and earth returned to calm again.

Xuanling Mountain appeared in front of everyone for the first time at the same time, standing on the shore of the East China Sea. Daoist Hongjun said it was right, it did exist, but it seemed like nothing, and it was impossible to enter. Outsiders just looked at it, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving behind It is a legend, but Xuanling Mountain does exist, and anyone who is destined can enter it, and how can this be considered a destiny, so that all living beings can't help being dumbfounded.

When Sanqing and the others looked at Xuanling Mountain, they also vaguely realized that it wasn't that others couldn't see it, but that they were not at a high level and couldn't see things. Only those with high levels of level can see this place. As for entering, they just need chance Now, they don't know whether they are destined or not, but when they see creatures in the mountains, they will know whether they are destined or not, and it depends on their own good luck.

"Brother, I didn't expect this to be the place where the mysterious and unpredictable Holy Master is located. It's unbelievable and mysterious." Zhunti said in shock.

Jie Yin took a deep breath and tried to calmly say: "Yes, this is the place, it seems that we thought well."

"However, I don't know if we can go in. Forget it, let's go back to the Western Lingshan now, to consolidate our realm and practice, and we can't fall behind too far. Junior brother, let's go. If there is a chance in the future, we can come again."

Zhunti nodded and followed the guide. This opportunity is very rich, and I can't bear it any more.

With the departure of all living beings, Xuanling Mountain also returned to calm, and the creatures in the mountain also practiced in seclusion one after another, and did not want to go out.

And all the creatures who went out from Xuanling Mountain went home to practice in seclusion without even thinking about it. In the past ten thousand years, they have comprehended countless concepts, from simple to complex, just depending on personal opportunities, and by the way, clean up and straighten out some Only by following the law can we better open up the future, understand our own path, live up to the great grace of the Holy Master, and inherit our own Dao, all of which are extremely firm in our hearts.

Chen Xuan has no plans to accept disciples at the moment. An inheritance is actually the meaning of disciples. It is enough to have so many disciples to pass on. As for formal disciples, he really has no idea at once. Maybe there will be in the future, or maybe It's the next moment, who knows.When he wants it, he will have it, and all living beings also look forward to the moment of his acceptance.

Looking at the calm Xuanling Mountain, Chen Xuan also stretched his body. After ten thousand years of preaching and cleaning up, he also sorted out everything about himself. He realized many truths and deeply imprinted his own things , there is no need to reshape, the benefits of preaching can be considered rich, let him know a lot of hidden avenues, it is too deep, and it takes more time to understand.

Although Lei Guang and Wang Shen were not in the main hall, the sound of Dao had mysteriously appeared in their ears, and they could comprehend the road of Dao.

Now they are waking up one after another, jumping with joy, especially Lei Guang has broken through to the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and his comprehension is good, and if he works harder, he can reach the realm of Daluo. As for the little guy Wang Shen, he is just a Xuanxian That's all, maybe its own relationship.

Forget it, as long as they work hard, Chen Xuan doesn't care about the realm. After all, understanding is determined by God, and it is difficult to change it. Even if he has treasures, it can only be done once, and more needs his own will. No matter how many things there are, it is only a temporary benefit, and it is obviously not good for the long-term.Shaking his head, he looked down at Xuanling Mountain, but saw that there were still a few creatures who hadn't left.

After a little calculation in their hearts, they knew right away that they didn't want to accept disciples before, just because they didn't have such a plan in their hearts, but now they are doing this to fight for this opportunity. Perhaps in their hearts, becoming his disciple is also a kind of chance Well, if you seize it, you will get more opportunities. This is true, all kinds of visions are revealed in the eyes, it seems to see the existence of the past and the future again.

Then he restrained his mind and didn't make a sound immediately, but just returned to the Chaos Linglong Yuxin futon, as if he didn't see it.

At the foot of Xuanling Mountain, there are five creatures kneeling, three of them are obviously born in Xuanling Mountain, and the other two are creatures from outside this time. , Their will remains unchanged, unless the Holy Master expressly refuses, they will never give up, even if they sit on wax, they will have no complaints.

Under the Xuanling Mountain, there is a piece of tranquility. As for the surrounding creatures, they will not say much when they see it. They seem to be ridiculing. They want to worship under the Holy Master. They have this blessing. They can't at all. It's better to leave early, it seems What you do is correct.

But these five people remained motionless, ignoring the behavior of external objects at all, relying only on the obsession and firm will in their hearts, even if the sky fell apart, they didn't feel the slightest movement. All irony can only represent the appearance of lack of care.

(End of this chapter)