I Am Immortal

Chapter 625 is about great changes in the three realms

The voice of Dao Ancestor Xuantong echoes around, asking questions in the heart. Only with this heart can we see and see. There are more than a few people who can hear this voice inside and outside the six realms. Zhenren Yin withdrew his sight, lowered his eyes and looked in front of him, activating the abnormality. The beast carriage moved forward, the sound of horse hooves crisp and unhurried.

"Is the situation going to get bigger again..."

 He thought.

 Looking at the lush green trees and peaceful world around me, I felt vaguely sad.

In the compartment of the carriage, Yang Jiao fell asleep holding his sister. Only Yang Jian, even on this bumpy road, still sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed, breathing and practicing. On the side of the carriage, Zhuang Zhou He put his hands around the back of his head, biting a willow branch in his mouth, biting one end with his teeth, biting open the skin of the willow branch, chewing the inner branch, exuding a bitter taste.

“Uncle Master, are you going to the Sanqing Dharma Assembly?”

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Yin Zhenren closed his eyes and said calmly: "The Dharma Assembly of the Three Pure Taoist Patriarchs will be in the supreme Luo Tian."

“At that time, there were many immortals and gods gathered there, and maybe some old friends were also there.”

 “I don’t want to have anything to do with them anymore.”

“As for preaching the scriptures, the Taoist teachings of the Sanqing Taoist ancestors are mysterious, but they are of no use to me. I went to Daluo Tianshang, but there were many disputes and unclear matters, so it was useless to go there.”

 “That’s it…”

“Then I’ll just stay with you, uncle. Heavenly Realm is not that interested.”

Zhuang Zhou replied lazily.

 The carriage moved forward slowly and leisurely.

 In other places, those who heard about the Sanqing Dharma Assembly were either happy or worried, but most of them were preparing for the Dharma Assembly after July 49th.

At the junction of the human world and the land of all spirits, on a very handsome mountain range, a simple Taoist temple appeared at some point. A young Taoist was born handsome, with a face as white as jade, handsome eyebrows, and a slight smile. He raised his eyes and said to himself: "Three Purities Dharma Conference..."

 He shook his head and said to the two children he had just received in front of him: "You two, practice well."

 “Okay, don’t eat the fruit.”

He took the fruit from the hands of the two children lightly, looked at the two little children staring at him with two big bags of tears in their eyes, put the pear to his mouth without changing his expression, and bit it. A big mouthful, and the child over there almost had tears in his eyes.

 “Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…Master!”

 “Fruit, fruit!”

The Taoist said lightly: "Practice first. For such a long time, I have not learned the way of breathing. I only know how to eat fruits all day long. I have practiced carefully for tens of thousands of years, and I have only guarded a fruit tree." , beat the fruit, and eat the fruit.”

 As he spoke, he took a bite of the fruit.

 Looking at the two little guys with big bags of tears in their eyes, I felt quite happy.

Well, I finally understand why the green-shirted evil snake always wanted to **** Pindao's fruits.

 The fruit snatched from others is always more delicious than the fruit collected by oneself.

If you are still eating the fruit in front of the little guys who were robbed of the fruit.

 Looking at their two big bags of tears, they looked like they could do nothing.

 The deliciousness of this fruit has been increased several times...

The man paused, and then realized that he had begun to understand that scumbag Fuxi.

 No, even surpassed Fuxi!

 At that time Fuxi only robbed him of the fruits.

 Now he has robbed two little guys.

There was a hint of disgust in the young Taoist's eyes.

 Fuxi must have influenced me!

Immediately he took two mouthfuls of the fruit, gave instructions on his disciple's practice, and posed the two stupid little guys again. He also thought of ways to make the concentration of vitality here several times that of other places, and warned: "But you must practice well. , don’t be lazy.”

“Seventy-seven forty-nine days later, I will be invited by the Sanqing Taoist Patriarch to go to the Miluo Palace in Daluotian to listen to the Dharma assembly and talk about the Hunyuan Tao Fruit. By then, I may not be in the mountains for a month or two.”

"You two don't practice diligently, but you go to the mountains and fields to pick fruits."

“When I am a teacher at your age, I will not be like you who only have fruits and fruits in your mind. At that time, practicing is very difficult.”

"You look like this. If I'm not in this mountain, if some wolves, tigers, leopards, mountain monsters, etc., such as monkeys or other clever things, sneak up the mountain and pick you two off, first Give you a whip? Then put you two in a frying pan, fry them, and feed them directly to the pigs?"

So the two little Taoist boys were scared to death and hugged each other and shivered.

The young Taoist who has been brought up by Fuxi since he was a child smiled slightly.

I feel like I can scare these two little guys now.

He looked at the sky with a gentle expression and said, "Bright breeze, bright moon."

　　Two little Taoist boys who were hugging each other and shivering raised their heads, confused:

 “Huh? Master…”

The young Taoist paused and said gently: "You have to practice well. Only when you practice can you live longer, go to more and farther places, see more things, and don't feel bitter."

“Some people can’t even choose this path of cultivation.”

 He stretched out his hand and patted the hair of the two disciples.

Qingfeng Mingyue leaned into the master's arms and said, "Master, who are you thinking of?"

"No…"

The young Taoist smiled gently, lowered his eyes, and looked down the mountain. Decades ago, the young King Qin and King Weiwu fought all the way to the border between the human race and the demon race. This was him who had been trapped in the palace for his entire life. I have been to the farthest and most distant place in my life. The Taoist lowered his eyes and said softly:

 “I don’t think about anyone, and no one will come again.”

The wind blows by, and the trees in the mountains sway like waves. Inside the Taoist temple, a young Taoist teaches his disciples how to practice.

 Outside the Taoist temple, there is peace, and a pair of couplets are hidden in the deep mountains and old forests.

  And said—【The Immortal Palace of Immortality】

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In the pure realm of the Buddha's kingdom, Amitabha looked at the bodhi tree and the bodhi fruit that had shown signs of maturing since the arrival of Taiyi God.

 Finally decided not to go to the Sanqing Dharma Assembly.

However, the Sanqing Taoist Patriarch had a very high status and was extremely aloof. If he didn't go, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the Sanqing Taoist Patriarch's face? So he thought about it for a long time and hesitated for seven or eight days, but he still wrote a decree and gave it to That Avalokitesvara of the South China Sea.

Let this great Bodhisattva take his place and go to this Sanqing Dharma Assembly to talk about it.

Amitabha let go of his hand and let the decree emit stream of light, turned into a ray of light rising into the sky, and disappeared. Nanhai Avalokitesvara came here to ask, the old Buddha said that he must practice hard. Nanhai Avalokitesvara has always been the gentlest, and has a good relationship with the Taoist sect. There are also contacts in heaven, but the Sanqing Dharma Conference is just right.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva had no objection to this, but was curious why Amitabha Buddha did not go, and asked:

"The Taoist Patriarch's sermons are so mysterious that even I, the Buddha Immeasurable, will feel a great sense of enlightenment when I listen to the Taoist Patriarch's sermons. Moreover, since the ancient times, the three Qing Taoist Patriarchs may have given lectures intermittently. However, it is stated clearly that the three This is the first time that Taoist ancestors have held a Dharma conference together." "For practitioners, isn't this a supreme opportunity?"

 “Why doesn’t Amitabha go?”

“Only with the foundation of Buddha’s understanding can one achieve great enlightenment.”

Amitabha shook his head slowly, his eyes were a little dull, not as agile as before, and said:

“I haven’t fully understood the Dharma of Buddhism. Wouldn’t it be a big mistake to go and understand the Dharma?”

 “No, no.”

“I want to continue to understand the wonders of Bodhi and the height of Buddhism here.”

He murmured something, and Guanshiyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but be astonished. The old Buddha in front of him used to be the most enlightened among the Buddhas. He often said that all dharmas are Buddhist dharma. If the dharma can be summed up in one word, it means that all good things can be practiced and all evils should be avoided. But what I said today is slightly different.

  Seems to be a little obsessed.

But when Guanshiyin Bodhisattva looked at him again, he didn't see even the slightest difference in his face.

I thought again that Amitabha’s realm is far higher than my own.

 Perhaps I just think too much.

Then he clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, I, this poor monk, must obey the law."

Amitabha Buddha said again: "The Three Purities Dharma Assembly is rarely held. Go to the Buddha's kingdom, take pure glass, three hundred green lotus flowers, white lotus flowers, and red lotus flowers, and some other pure things, and send them to the Great Luo Heaven. , to express congratulations.”

 Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva all agreed one by one.

 Then he flew away on the lotus. Amitabha watched the Buddha's light go away.

He slowly withdrew his eyes, looked at the Bodhi tree in front of him, and said to himself: "My Buddha is compassionate. Although the Sanqing Dharma Assembly is high and insignificant, the old monk must guard this ancient Bodhi tree to understand the Buddha's teachings. , and suddenly realized the wonderful truth."

“Otherwise, if my master Buddha returns and no one is there, it will be bad and impossible.”

 “This is the right thing, this way is the right thing.”

Muttering in his mouth, he fell down in front of the Bodhi tree, his expression was withered, and seemed to be different from his usual vibrancy.

The Bodhi tree branches spread out, looking pure and comfortable. Under the trees, the shadow of the Buddha seems to be visible, which is real and true.

Amitabha actually had a trace of delusional thoughts in his heart.

 He knew the real reason why he didn't leave here.

 The Bodhi fruit is about to mature.

Such an important treasure can be said to be the collection of countless Buddhist teachings in the entire Buddhism. It is the highest treasure. Its value is greater than the entire Buddhist kingdom combined. Such an opportunity cannot be intercepted by others. This pure and graceful, The name of Bodhi, the fruit of Bodhi—

be mine!

The wind blows by and the Bodhi leaves rub against each other, making a sound like waves. The old Buddha is sitting under the tree. Under the tree, he seems to be able to see the Buddha looking at him gently. He sees the shadow of the Buddha, pure and at ease, with a smile at the corner of his mouth. That is the Buddha.

That face, that aura, that appearance of sitting on the lotus platform, wearing Buddhist robes, and reciting Buddhist sutras.

 Not the Buddha.

Who else could it be?

 Not the Buddha.

 Who else could it be? !

  ………

  In Zhenwu Mansion.

The immortal officials came and went in a lively manner, and the immortal officials formed a circle. In this open space, Wang Lingguan and the giant spirit **** were wrestling. The giant spirit **** was huge and extremely powerful. He could split mountains and break them. Among the immortals and gods, he was considered extremely powerful, but he was no match for Wang Lingguan.

 After a few rounds, Wang Lingguan was suppressed by brute force.

Soon, Wang Lingguan, who was of ordinary stature, suddenly burst out with strength. With a sway of his arms, he lifted the Giant Spirit God.

 He directly threw the **** general away, and he didn’t know where he went.

During this fight, you can only use your own strength, but after the fight, you can use all your magical powers. The immortals and gods were not worried about the safety of the giant spirit god. They all cheered, praised the Wang Lingguan's methods, and stepped forward to laugh. Say hello.

In the corridor, a Taoist wearing dark uniforms and a jade crown tied his hair finished watching the competition and casually walked towards the pavilion of the mansion -

Seven or eight days have passed since the blood sea incident. The huge turmoil was quickly suppressed by the news of the Sanqing Dharma Assembly. The immortals and gods were curious about what mysteries of the Tao would be preached in the Sanqing Dharma Assembly, and they were also curious about the Three Purities Dharma Assembly. I am quite eager to see what news Qing Daozu will announce.

“I wonder if Sanqing Daozu will accept disciples again this time.”

"I am considered to be extremely talented. If I can be favored by Sanqing Taoist Ancestor, the road ahead will be much easier."

"Hahaha, what are you thinking? It's difficult for the Sanqing Taoist ancestors to get started, and it's easy for the Shangqing lineage to get started, but to win the respect of Lingbao Daojun, the difficulty is no less difficult than the other two. After getting started, you have responsibilities. There have been many calamities, and although it is a matter of honoring one's family, if you think about it carefully, it is not that simple."

 “Haha, that’s true.”

 Qi Wuhuo walked past these immortals who were discussing eagerly with each other.

During this period of time, he had seen a lot of such discussions, but most of them would avoid him. After Qi Wuhuo's cultivation was stable, he tried to practice Yuzun's Qi, and tried to see if he could control this extremely high energy more calmly. There is a lot of power, but unfortunately, there is no progress.

It seems that for the power of the Royal Lord, there is no difference whether it is the previous True Lord Limit or the current Great Level Peak. The True Lord Limit will not affect the operation and mobilization of this power, while the Great Level Ding is also unable to make this force stronger and larger.

 Are all of you under the emperor just ants...

 Qi Wuhuo muttered to himself, gaining a deeper understanding of the weight and meaning of this sentence.

The right hand paused slightly, and the golden stream of light entwined between the palms of the fingers, lingering and flowing, turning into the golden lotus seed obtained after a previous move with the Buddha. The lotus seed had its own supernatural power and Buddhist charm. The place where the lotus seed went , but it made Qi Wuhuo's own Yuzun Qi circulate a little faster.

 This period of time.

In other words, until Qi Wuhuo came into contact with the power of Yuzun, only the power of Buddhist charm in the lotus seeds made the power of Yuzun change and made it operate much faster. From this point of view, this It is very likely that it is the royal aura of the Buddha from the ancient times.

 At least it is part of that Yu Zun Qi.

Only in this way can we explain why this lotus seed can accelerate the circulation of the imperial energy in Qi Wuhuo's body, why the teacher told him that it can be used for reference, but not to be swallowed, and that it must be returned to its original owner in the end.

 But there was another thing that puzzled Qi Wuhuo—

 If this is really Yu Zun's Qi.

Then why did the Buddha unleash this force, only for Qi Wuhuo to seize the opportunity to intercept it?

 Is it because he doesn’t care about Yuzun’s power at all? In other words, this imperial power does not belong to the Buddha.

Thoughts flashed through Qi Wuhuo's mind, but he restrained himself. He turned over his hand to put away the lotus seed and walked forward. He could vaguely see the pavilion in front of him and saw the cold figure under the pavilion -

 He has an appointment today.

 A goddess stood there. When she saw him coming, she stepped forward to salute solemnly and said, "I have seen Emperor Zhenwu."

Immediately stood up slightly, a smile appeared on his face:

 “His Royal Highness the Northern Emperor.”

 “The Emperor is already waiting in front.”

 (End of this chapter)