Prehistoric: Create a Purgatory Version of Volume Tribulation, Frighten Hongjun

013. The real catastrophe is about to begin, and everything starts from the descending mountain of Houtu!

This enlightenment is Tao enlightenment.

In the long river of destiny, Houtu spied the way of all beings.

I don’t know how long it took, Houtu can be regarded as pulling out consciousness.

And the feeling of Hou Tu at this moment is very different, and there is a faint feeling of dust on his body.

“It’s a good qualification!”

Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, a pair of eyes flashed with appreciation.

He is considered to be the top group of people in the world, and it can be said that he has an eye above the top.

There are very few who can catch his eyes, but the newcomer in front of him is an eye-opener.

There are talents from generation to generation, and it is not unreasonable for each to lead the way for hundreds of years.

Jiang Chen is also more concerned about Houtu.

Now it is the Lich Measuring the Calm, and as the protagonist of the Lich Measuring the Calm, the effect is extremely huge.

That old man Hongjun, I’m afraid he’s still looking for a piece of land everywhere.

It seems that it’s time to find a time to let a brand new backfield go down the mountain.

“Hou Tu, can you understand it?”

Jiang Chen stood up slowly, looking down at Houtu.

Keren, whose mind didn’t react until a long time later, first made a beating, and then slowly said: “Report to the dean, Hou Tu has some gains.”

“Amidst the long river of fate, you can see countless sentient beings. Few sentient beings are struggling in the world, chasing fame, wealth and wealth, not listening to the great road, and turning into loess a hundred years later.”

“As for monks and others, they heard that the avenue is subtle, able to live forever, eliminate disasters and alleviate evil, but it is difficult to see the true meaning of life and death. After all, it will be a catastrophe. ?

“It’s just the way of cultivation, the morality is easy to hear, the avenue is difficult to build, and it is hard to surpass the number of life and death. In the end, the lifespan is exhausted, and the same is true for those who do not seek the way to dust and linger.”

“Occasionally there are creatures who have survived all the tribulations, cultivated into a righteous fruit, soared in the daytime, lived forever, lived with the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon. They are uncomfortable, but they also have troubles.”

“There are high and low levels in the path of cultivating. There is Xuanxian above the heavenly immortal, and the golden immortal above the Xuanxian. If you don’t prove Daluo, you will die. The return of heaven and earth will end at Hunyuan.”

This is the perception of Hou Tu’s journey into the long river of fate. ?

Regardless of the untransformed creatures, or the aloof gods and the like, they all have the same ending, turning into dust, and dying as they age.

Low-level creatures have low-level nuisances, and high-level creatures also have high-level nuisances.

So the higher you stand, the farther you see.

The more I fear the great avenues of heaven and earth, the blessings of life and death, and the calamity of heaven and earth, the more I dare not relax a little, lest it will be difficult to get through when the calamity comes.

“A school girl is a school girl, what a good point!”

Shenni stood up.

The dean stood up, how dare he sit down?

Although he likes destruction, it is only the law of his own practice.

“Oh, except for these?”

Jiang Chen looked at the unfinished Houtu and knew that she still had something to say.

The girl in front of me is really beautiful.

It is worthy of a person who sacrifices his life to become good fortune and protects the people.

After hearing what Jiang Chen said, Houtu thought about it and spoke slowly.

“In fact, I have been thinking, what is the fear of destiny in the eyes of the world?”

“It is definitely not a reason for you to stand still, it is not to be willing to fate, but to inspire the upward heart of all living beings, and everyone is racing to be the immortal transcendence.”

“This is the spirit of constant self-improvement, and it is the foundation for all beings to seek the truth in the heavens and the earth.”

“The road is strong, I will search up and down.”

If you didn’t come to Wanjie Academy, you might not have met Feng Zu, or the dean, and couldn’t answer your inner doubts.

Houtu’s heart is excited and grateful.

She has never been so grateful for so many years since her birth. ?

The road is strong, from beginning to end.

She may have been a little confused before, but now she really won’t.

The cultivator is destined to have ill-fated destiny, and it is difficult to go smoothly. One carelessness is the death of the body and the soul. Where is the real happiness. The monk who has just stepped into the path of cultivation, dreams of a long journey to immortality, is also full of thorns, and there are bones and bones along the way, telling the thirst for the road, and the unwillingness to die and soul.

And to become a saint, from then on, there is no disaster and no calamity, no fear of mortals, old age, sickness and death, no fear of the five decay of the fairy Buddha, the heaven and the earth, the killing of the world, and the real freedom and freedom. ?

However, the achievement of the saint’s Taoism is the way to escape from the heavens, to be able to control one’s own misfortunes and fortunes, no longer set by the heavens, no longer harmed by the heavens, but to follow the heavens and the heavens.

How can the path of heaven allow the ascendants to simply become holy, and then the boundless calamity will come down.

The life span of a monk also has a fixed number, and those who do not become immortals have a longevity of ten thousand years at the highest.

Those below the Daluo Jinxian have their own five decays of heaven and man, and they will not allow the monks to enjoy infinite lives, but will not contribute to the heavens and the earth.

There are quasi-sages above the Daluo Jinxian, and there are saints above the quasi-sages. The time of the great disaster is also the time of the great Luojinxian and the quasi-sage.

This is why there is that sentence.

Not holy, but ants in the end!

Jiang Chen said this lecture for hundreds of years, until one day, he looked at these students indifferently.

“This is the end of the preaching. Do you have any questions?”

Houtu asked, “What is Tao?”

Jiang Chen replied: “Three thousand avenues are Dao, immeasurable paths are Dao, immortal Dao demon Dao is Dao, and sentient beings are Dao. The path that you and others walk is also the Dao. Dao has thousands of ways, and different paths lead to the same goal.”

Hou Tu asked again: “Which way is my way?”

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: “The way you do, the way you believe, and the way you hold are the Taoism of Er et al. Going with your heart, seeking whatever you want, is Taoism. Tao is at the feet of Er et al. Also in the heart of Er Waiting.”

Hou Tu was a little excited, and couldn’t help asking: “How to ask?”

Jiang Chen pushed aside the blue silk on his forehead and slowly said, “The heart is like a mirror and does not attract dust. The Taoist heart is clear and unobstructed. Adhere to the heart, never shake, never get discouraged. become.”

It’s just the simplest words, but they are the most thought-provoking.

There are thousands of Taoisms, and different routes lead to the same goal.

Also because of Jiang Chen, Hou Tu gradually understood the so-called Tao.

The way she wants to go, the way the Wu clan will go in the future.

As a new member, Houtu hasn’t been here for a long time.

However, she has something urgent, desperate to return to the Wu Clan and tell the erlangs of the Wu Clan the good news.

“Master Dean, can I…”

“Down the mountain, right? Our Wanjie Academy is not a cage. You can leave anytime you want to leave.”

“what!”

“Don’t be surprised, you Wu Clan are still waiting for you, don’t be burdened, go.”

Having said this, Jiang Chen left without looking back.

The real catastrophe is about to begin, and everything begins with the descending of Houtu! *