Dragon and Tiger Taoist

At the top of the book mountain, spanning the eighth, ninth, and tenth, the chess game of the three eras finally comes to an end. The black and white chess pieces are intertwined, and the shadow of a Kunpeng fluttering about to fly is outlined. It has the ambition to reach the clouds. , unstoppable.

"You win this game, you should have good wind to help you go."

As a result, the Confucian sage felt happy for his old friend from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing this, Nan Huazi shook his head.

"It's not that I won, it was that we won."

Hearing this, Confucian Sage was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes, we won. When are you going to go down the mountain?"

With a rare smile, the Confucian Sage asked.

Nan Huazi's state is very strange. He is not a living person or a living being in the real sense. When Nan Huazi was crazy, his true spirit was divided into two parts. One represents his human side and the other represents his demonic side, which is the big dream. Real butterfly.

When Nanhuazi's human side used a method of nearly killing both of them to kill Dameng Zhendie, he should have been sinking in the dream like Dameng Zhendie, waiting for the opportunity to return. It was the Confucian sage after enlightenment who took action to split his humanity. The true spirit was fished out of the dreams of all living beings and consumed the power of Haoran Tian to maintain its existence.

It was precisely because of this that Nan Huazi decisively cut off the dream path he had practiced all his life and switched to painting. If he didn't do this, his true spirit would never be able to escape the dreams of all living beings.

"It's better to do it sooner rather than later. I still have to prepare for it early. Besides, that human king is also related to our Confucian sect's plan, so we can't really let him die in his sleep."

"Your true body is still sleeping at this time, and only I can do this. But before going down the mountain, I have a question to ask you."

Looking at the Confucian sage, Nan Huazi's smile faded and became serious.

"You ask."

Their eyes met, and the Confucian sage actually had a guess in his mind about the question Nan Huazi wanted to ask.

"I know that you have been studying the path of immortality for many years. I want to know what immortality is?"

With low words, Nan Huazi asked the question he wanted to ask.

More than an era has passed. Although he was confused most of the time, he did not give up his practice. He used his heart as a horse and the heaven and earth as a picture scroll, galloping freely, sketching his own paintings. Whether he was sleeping or awake did not affect this. The formation of Zhang's paintings is almost instinctive because it is a reflection of his heart.

Although he is only a little bit of true spirit now, has not reshaped his true body, and has no cultivation base at all, his understanding of the Tao has actually reached the level of a heavenly immortal. It is precisely because of this that he is sure to achieve the great road of immortality.

And after the immortals is immortality, he is naturally very interested in this. Although the immortals are majestic, only immortality can last forever.

Hearing this, the Confucian sage's white eyebrows twitched, and his already deep gaze became even more elusive.

"The way to immortality is easy to say and difficult to say."

"From the time a monk enters cultivation to becoming an immortal, the essence is a process of exploring the great ways of heaven and earth. In the mortal stage, he uses demons to cultivate immortality, to complete himself, and to gain the qualification to touch the great ways of heaven and earth. In the immortal stage, he searches up and down and uses magic to seek the way. , step by step closer to the Great Law, and when you understand 90% of a Great Law and make it complete, you will have reached the ultimate level of immortality, and beyond that is the realm of the immortal."

"If immortals and gods are seekers of the Tao, then immortals are the masters of the Tao. If you want to achieve immortality, you must completely master a great law. Of course, this alone is not enough. If you want to achieve immortality, you must have enough origins of heaven and earth. As a support, because only in this way can monks use the laws of the great road as fire and the origin of heaven and earth as materials to temper their own immortal golden nature."

"Those who have acquired the nature of gold should be immortal, just like a rock in the river. Let time wash away me and remain unmoved. I can live as long as heaven and earth."

The words were a little erratic, and the Confucian sage explained the way of immortality to Nan Huazi.

At this moment, heaven and earth were silent, and his words flowed in the ears of the two of them and could not reach the ears of others.

Hearing this, Nan Huazi was suddenly shocked.

"Original Nine Heavens?"

Understand something, Nan Huazi has touched the deepest secret of the world.

Hearing this, the Confucian sage nodded.

"Throughout the ages, starting from the Demon Ancestor Taihuang in the Second Era, through the Tao Ancestor, the Buddha, the Demon Ancestor, the Dragon Ancestor, the Vessel Ancestor, the Ying Emperor, and the Goddess Mother, a total of eight immortals have all obtained the origin of one day. It is precisely because of this In this way, they can temper their golden nature and become immortal."

After receiving such an answer, Nan Huazi was a little confused.

"There are nine days. The sky is so high that no one can occupy it. The other eight days already have their owners. If not for the unexpected birth of the Yin Ming Tian on the tenth day, wouldn't there be no one in this world who would be immortal?"

Muttering to himself, Nan Huazi's inner lake stirred up turmoil at this moment. He finally understood why immortals are so rare in this world. Because the position is limited, pure talent is not enough. You can be astonishing and brilliant as you are. Throughout the ages, as long as you don't get the origin of one day, you will not be able to achieve immortality.

No wonder that every time the epoch turns, an extremely tragic war will break out in the Taixuan Realm, and both the immortals and the demon emperor will fall because of it, because this is an opportunity to prove immortality, and they have no choice but to fight for it.

Seeing Nan Huazi losing his composure, the Confucian sage said nothing. When he first touched upon this truth, his heart was extremely complicated.

"Is there no other way to achieve immortality besides the original nine heavens?"

Feeling unwilling to give in, Nan Huazi asked again.

Facing Nan Huazi's burning gaze, after pondering for a moment, the Confucian sage nodded.

"The correspondence between the nine heavens and the ten earths all contains the powerful origin of heaven and earth. Since the nine heavens can support the immortal, in theory the ten earths should also be able to support the immortal."

"But the nine heavens have spirits, which are different from the sky, while the ten lands have no spirits, and are favored by the heavens. Unless they can withstand the wrath of the heavens, no one dares to seize the origin of the ten lands."

"In addition, the stars in the sky also have the original power of heaven and earth. It is precisely because of this that those who become immortals need to grasp the destiny star and use the power of the destiny star to open up the immortal world."

"Ordinary stars cannot carry immortality, but as the masters of stars, Taiyin and Sun have strong origins and can support immortals. However, the Sun Star is occupied by the Demon Ancestor. In addition to being the Lord of the Great Red Sky, he is also the Lord of the Sun Star, and the Taiyin Star Then the original source is defective, and it will no longer be as magical as before."

Without hiding anything, the Confucian sage told everything he knew about the path to immortality.

Hearing this, Nan Huazi was silent. The choices given by the Confucian sage seemed to be many, but in fact they were almost none. This is the current situation of Taixuan World, and the future is unclear.

"The sky is high, and the ten earths protect it, making it difficult to shake. The sun has its own master, and the lunar yin has its losses. There seem to be many roads, but there is only one that can really be taken, and that is the tenth day of Yin Mingtian. I don't know how old I am this time. Friend, will you go out and fight for this opportunity?"

After understanding the cruel truth, Nan Huazi's heart was complicated and unspeakable. He naturally longed for immortality, but for this, would he have to fight with everyone regardless of right or wrong? If Confucian sages were to die, would they become Taoist enemies? This is not in line with his true intentions.

Hearing this, the Confucian sage shook his head.

"It's because of God's will. Although the opportunities are there, in fact, every time there is someone destined by destiny, it is even more difficult for outsiders to compete."

Looking at Nan Huazi, the Confucian sage told a more cruel fact. From ancient times to the present, those who have obtained the origin of one day are basically those who are destined to be destined. It is not something you can win if you want to fight for it. It is more of a foil. The qualifications and training required for a person with a destiny to become a Taoist are the same for the Demon Ancestor and the Taoist Ancestor. There are not many people who can change the destiny, but they are very rare.