Chapter 68: The Law of Demons
After making a setting, Meng Chuan started from the beginning to talk about the method of practice.
"Everything has a place of birth. There is also such a place in the living beings, which is the foundation of life vitality. It contains the essence of the whole body. It is called the life source chakra, which can also be called the life chakra..."
"The wheel of life is under the umbilicus, and it is located at the perfect dividing point between the upper body and the lower body..."
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"The sea of bitterness coincides with the wheel of life, or to be precise, the sea of bitterness submerged the wheel of life. Not only is the time honing the wheel of life, but the sea of bitterness is also eating away bit by bit."
"Therefore, everything of a monk is basically in the wheel of life, and one of the so-called purposes of practice is to survive the sea of hardship."
"The wheel of life is in harmony with the sea of suffering. If you cultivate the wheel of life, you must cultivate the sea of suffering, so all cultivation starts from the sea of suffering."
"I have a sutra named "Tao Jing". This is the supreme way to build a foundation. All living beings in the world can practice according to this method. Either with wisdom or perseverance, cross the sea of suffering and reach the other shore."
Speaking of this, Meng Chuan didn't stop. Instead, he immediately began to talk about the practice and foundation-building methods in the "Tao Jing".
There is silence in the soul beast forest. Whether it was hundreds of thousands of years, one hundred thousand years, or those ten thousand year soul beasts, they all sounded mesmerized.
Although Meng Chuan talked about the cultivation method of the human race, the soul beast and the human race have similarities.
In the world of Douluo, there is no shortage of soul beasts reincarnating as human beings. Therefore, the practice methods in the "Dao Scripture" are also the Dao classics for those soul beasts who are purely natural and have never known any practice methods. After hearing it, they seem to be deaf and deaf!
Tang Luo, who was hiding in the forest, was also enthusiastic at first.
Before Meng Chuan began to speak a few words, Tang Luo had already realized that he had hit a great opportunity!
Tang Luo is also the dignified Soul King who has condensed the fifth spirit ring.
Although the spiritual master's practice is completely different from what Meng Chuan said, Tang Luo has enough talent and enough insight!
He quickly understood that the man sitting next to the Cao Lu is by no means an ordinary person! Every word and every word he said is a supreme practice! It is completely different from the practice practiced by the world's soul masters, and comes from another system, another realm of practice!
When he first heard Meng Chuan's "Dao Jing", Tang Luo was even more crazy than those soul beasts!
Because of the "Dao Jing", it was originally written for the human race.
Meng Chuan talked about this supreme practice, the beauty that human beings can realize, naturally, it is far better than the soul beast!
As Meng Chuan's narration got deeper and deeper, Tang Luo also became more and more fascinated.
But at the same time, Tang Luo also had some disdain in his heart. Spirit masters still need martial soul and innate soul power to cultivate. Although he does not know the specific limits of this method of cultivation, he intuitively told him that there is a point that will bring everyone They are all stuck in front of this cultivation method!
But, when talking about a certain key, Tang Luo suddenly seemed to have a basin of cold water pouring from the top of his head, making him wake up from the intoxicating listening!
This man is able to create such a method of cultivation, doesn't he have a way to solve the point that stuck everyone? Otherwise, why would he give up so much energy to preach?
Meng Chuan's preaching continued, Tang Luo still felt every word he uttered, full of great charm. However, the more the Taoism Meng Chuan was talking about, the more Tang Luo felt cold all over his body. In the end, he felt as if he had fallen into a ten-thousand-year ice cave, and his whole body couldn't help shaking!
And Bibi Dong, who was sitting next to Meng Chuan, also looked straight at Meng Chuan, as if he was listening completely. It's just that when she heard it last, she frowned, as if she had encountered something extremely unintelligible.
Meng Chuan's sermon lasted about one morning.
When the sun rose to the center of his head, Meng Chuan suddenly stopped and said with a smile: "That's it for today. Come back tomorrow, everyone."
After Meng Chuan finished saying a sentence, Tang Luo saw that all the spirit beasts in the forest started to move. A large number of soul beasts quickly rushed into the forest and disappeared. However, there are also a few that seem to be full of spirituality, kneeling down in the direction of Meng Chuan, as if bowing down!
Tang Luo was still feeling cold all over, and a question that almost made him hard to hold onto his heart lingered.
At this moment, Tang Luo suddenly saw that Bibi Dong in front of Meng Chuan also raised his head, frowning and asked: "The Great, the Taoism you just mentioned is really very subtle. But I still have something wrong with it. Understand. The Dao Fa you are talking about, the emperor, can be practiced by everyone in this world?"
Hearing this question, Tang Luo straightened his ears immediately, and his muscles were tight. As a soul king, Tang Luo had never been so nervous even when he fought for the ten thousand year soul beast and absorbed the fifth soul ring!
Because what Bibi Dong asked was the question that scared him the most in Tang Luo's heart!
Then, Tang Luo saw Meng Chuan smiling and nodding slowly.
"This is the case. I am the emperor, and I naturally guard the entire human race. The reason why people are humans, how can we distinguish high and low by blood?"
"Those who have blood, the spirit of martial arts are inherently superior, and are born high above, those who have no blood, the spirit of martial arts is born inferior, and they can only sink into the sea of bitterness, and there is no hope. How can one be restricted by the spirit of martial arts? This is not my way."
"My way is to hope that everyone has hope. Perhaps people are born with different talents and different luck, but those with great wisdom and great perseverance should be able to overcome natural luck and luck with a mortal body. The difference between bloodlines!"
"My way is that everyone should have hope, everyone can be a dragon!"
Meng Chuan's words are shocking.
Although his voice is not loud, but the whole world seems to be shaken by this speech!
After listening to these words, Bibi Dong was stunned, and a struggling and confused look appeared on his face.
Tang Luo on the other side, after Meng Chuan finished speaking, he seemed to see the boundless sea of blood, and the gods were furious! Dignified Soul King, the fearful whole person was curled up, he couldn't help trembling all over, but at the same time he didn't even dare to catch his breath!
This man is a monster! It's Cthulhu!
Do not! He is more terrifying and terrifying than Cthulhu! What he wants to shake is the foundation of this world, the foundation of all soul masters in this world!
Can everyone practice? Can everyone be a dragon?
Where is the soul master?
If everyone has hope and everyone can be a dragon, where should the soul master who has ruled the world for countless years be placed?
The blood of the natural martial soul, isn't it going to be stepped into the mud by those waste souls, and stepped under their feet?
This is to dig the foundation of the world's soul master!
This evil demon wants to use his own power to destroy the soul master road that has been passed down in this world for more than tens of thousands of years!
escape! I must run away!
I have to survive! I must pass back the news of this evil demon's birth! Let Wuhun Hall, let all the soul master sects, the soul master academy, and all the soul masters of the entire continent know about it!
A demon who wants to destroy all soul masters, a demon that has never appeared in this world—
coming!
Tang Luo has a firm belief and has been cautiously hiding.
It wasn't until Meng Chuan returned to the Cao Lu and closed the door of the Cao Lu that he let out a sigh of relief, and then desperately ran to the outside of the Soul Beast Forest.
The movement of Tang Luo escaping quickly shocked Bibi Dong.
She suddenly recovered from her meditation, frowned and looked towards Tang Luo's escape, and couldn't help but ask Meng Chuan: "Great Emperor, there is someone over there that seems suspicious! Just let him go, doesn't it matter? ?"
"It doesn't matter. Come if you are destined, and go if you don't. Let him go." Meng Chuan's voice sounded, and his relaxed and gentle voice made Bibi Dong feel at ease again.
correct! Anyway, there is an emperor here, what else can happen?
However, the truths that the emperor just said... are so complicated. Everyone can practice, and no longer use martial arts and blood to distinguish between superiors and inferior ones? What would such a world look like?
If there is such a day, would the child I met today be afraid of me?
Bibi Dong was immersed in the words Meng Chuan said, frowning for a while, smiling for a while, thinking constantly.
However, Bibi Dong soon saw that there was another soul beast in the forest, peeking toward it.
It didn't take long for a giant ape and a rabbit to finally come out.
Two hundred thousand-year-old soul beasts held the fruit tremblingly and placed them at the door of the Caolu.
They bowed to the Cao Lu once, nodded to Bibi Dong on the side, and then flew away as if they were fleeing.
Bibi Dong looked at the funny appearances of the two soul beasts and couldn't help but laughed. He turned around and said to Meng Chuan in the Caolu: "Great Emperor, there is a soul beast to give you food."
"These foods, you watch the amount you need to accept. The excess, just let them take back."
"I see." Bibi Dong thought for a while, nodded and agreed.
I don’t know the years in the mountains.
The sun rises and sets, and soon half a month passed.
Meng Chuan really did what he said, starting from the early morning and continuing until noon.
Every morning when Meng Chuan began to preach, countless soul beasts from the forest of soul beasts flocked to him, all sitting honestly by the lake of life, listening to Meng Chuan's preaching intoxicated.
Among them, the monkeys and rabbits who are responsible for delivering fruit to Mengchuan every day, from the seventh day on, they ran out of the forest cautiously and sat on the edge of the lake of life.
Meng Chuan doesn't seem to mind. As a result, the two spirit beasts became more and more courageous, and when they came every day, their positions moved forward.
In the end, the situation turned into Meng Chuan preaching in front of the Caolu.
Not far from the Mengchuan Caolu, there happened to be a naturally formed wooden stake after being struck and burned by thunder. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
Bibi Dong sat on the stump unceremoniously and listened.
While it was dark, the ape and the rabbit surreptitiously broke two trees behind the broken stake where Bibi Dong was sitting, and then when they listened to the lecture, they sat grandiosely at a distance of about three from Bibi Dong. On a broken wooden stake four meters away.
After that, the other hundred thousand year soul beasts followed suit, and sneakily broke the big tree and smoothed the stump at night. When I came during the day, I sat triumphantly in the "exclusive seat".
However, after the number of "seats" at the lecture was expanded to ten, when the soul beasts that were less than one hundred thousand years old wanted to learn, they were immediately educated by the one hundred thousand year old soul beast bosses.
When a few 90,000-year-old soul beasts tried to sneak off the tree stumps at night, they were all beaten with swollen noses and swollen faces by the one-hundred-year-old soul beasts that emerged from nowhere.
After being beaten for several nights, these 90,000-year-old soul beasts finally learned how to behave.
They dare not break the stakes anymore and challenge the majesty of the 100,000-year old soul beast bosses. I had to sit aggrieved at the edge of the woods, the nearest place to the "lecture hall", and be an "auditor."
The interesting things happening among these spirit beasts made Bibi Dong very happy to see.
But Meng Chuan doesn't care about it. He immersed himself wholeheartedly in his daily preaching. His preaching to these soul beasts is not only a preaching, but also a reorganization of his own path from the beginning!
As Meng Chuan's preaching continued to deepen, Bibi Dong soon discovered that the aura on Meng Chuan's body seemed to be becoming more profound and mysterious every moment, awe-inspiring!
And just as Meng Chuan's preaching was getting better, Tang Luo on the other side finally tried his best to escape from the spirit beast forest and came to the holy place in the minds of the world's spirit master-Wuhun Hall!
