Chapter 1088 Zixiao Palace
Master Huanglong was overjoyed when he heard the words and quickly thanked him. He was very excited. Taoist ancestor Hongjun was the first saint in the ancient world. Compassion, preaching the path of the Hunyuan Saint, is the ancestor of Taoism.
Taoist Sanqing saw that Master Huanglong understood the opportunity of this trip, and cherished it very much. He was also quite pleased. You must know that although Master Huanglong is now a Taiyi Golden Immortal, he can be said to have great supernatural powers. Even today, At that time, he was considered a master, but he still did not dare to go to the Zixiao Palace in the depths of chaos to listen to the sermon. The chaos in the prehistoric world was different from the chaos outside the Yangshen world. It was extremely dangerous, full of terror, and the energy of chaos was tyrannical. Incomparably, even those with great magical powers who have cultivated themselves as Daluo Jinxian need to be protected by innate spiritual treasures before they dare to step into it. If they are not careful, they will fall into the chaos.
Only quasi-sage masters like Taoist Sanqing, who have precious treasures such as the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth to protect themselves, dare to protect Master Huanglong and go to Zixiao Palace to listen to Taoist ancestors' sermons.
The exquisite black and yellow pagoda of heaven and earth was formed by the condensation of the merits and virtues of opening the sky when Pangu opened the sky and died. Once this treasure is sacrificed, it will be invincible. It is the first treasure of merit and virtue and the first treasure of defense in the three realms. When sacrificed, all evils will be avoided, all laws will not be affected, and the cause and effect of killing will not be affected. It can also suppress luck, which is comparable to an innate treasure.
Taoist Sanqing took Master Huanglong with him and took one step forward. He crossed countless thousands of miles and appeared outside the thirty-third heaven. In the midst of chaos, I sacrificed the Xuanhuang exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth. The pagoda has thirty-three floors. Containing the universe of heaven and earth, it has evolved infinitely wonderful features. There are countless golden bells hanging on the eaves of the tower, which sweep the four directions from time to time and resound throughout the sky. Countless black and yellow silk ribbons hang from the base of the tower, like necklaces, wandering endlessly, protecting the whole body. Wind and rain will not move, and all evil spirits will Stay away, don't stir up dust, there will be no calamity.
Master Huanglong looked fearfully at the chaotic energy outside the exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth, which was constantly washing over the pagoda. He was horrified in his heart. After all, it was the chaos of the ancient world. It was extremely dangerous and dangerous at every step. His spiritual sense issued a warning of extreme danger, letting him Not daring to move rashly, he followed closely behind Taoist Sanqing.
Sanqing's Taoism is profound, and he cooperated tacitly, and he arrived in front of Zixiao Palace without any effort.
I saw two boys carved in pink and jade in front of the door. One had bright eyes, white teeth, light willow eyebrows, yao nose and red lips, just like a little beauty; ! The two people saw the three people coming and said hurriedly.
"Teacher Hongjun invites you, fellow Taoists, please come in!"
The three of them nodded slightly and walked into the Zixiao Palace one by one. Master Huanglong took a look at the future Lord of Heaven, Jade Emperor Haotian and Queen Mother of Yaochi. Their cultivation level was actually higher than that of themselves today. Master Huanglong was heartbroken. Yilin, the Taoist boy who is worthy of being the Taoist ancestor of Hongjun, actually has the realm of Daluo Jinxian, which is truly extraordinary. No wonder he can firmly occupy the position of the Lord of the Three Realms in the future, and even set off the catastrophe of becoming a god.
When Master Huanglong entered the hall with Sanqingyi, an indescribable and unexplained aura hit his face. This was the aura of Tao, filled with the artistic conception of compassion, solemnity and majesty, and tolerance is great, which made Master Huanglong feel helpless for a long time. Peace, this is the artistic conception that all practitioners strive for. It is within reach, but it is as unreal as a mirror, like a mirror, and like a bubble. When Master Huanglong felt his heart stop, he discovered that under a three-inch high platform, there were six bright yellow futons arranged in a line.
Sanqing stepped forward and sat on the first three futons. Naturally, Master Huanglong did not dare to sit on the fourth futon. That was the seat of the Nuwa Empress, the divine throne destined by heaven. She could only sit behind Yuanshi Tianzun. It's a good location.
Soon afterwards, a huge crowd poured in one by one, and the remaining three futons were already occupied. Empress Nuwa, Taoist Jieyin, and Taoist Zhunti all exchanged greetings with Sanqing for a moment, and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun. Master Huanglong behind him did not ask, how could a little Taiyi Golden Immortal be put in their eyes.
Master Huang Long glanced around slightly. Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Zhenyuan Immortal, Demon Master Kunpeng, Ancestor Hongyun, Ancestor Minghe, and Fuxi, the head of the three emperors of the human race in the future, are still the Emperor Xi of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court. In the future, the famous prehistoric gods gathered here, with Tao Qi overflowing and fairy light so brilliant that Master Huang Long did not dare to be presumptuous. He could only close his eyes and meditate, waiting for the arrival of Taoist ancestor Hongjun.
When there was a sound, the bells and cauldrons rang together, and an old man didn't know where he was. He had a strange face, and his aura was vague and erratic. Standing on the left and right were two boys, who were Yaochi and Haotian just outside the palace. The ancestor held an alms bowl in his hand and a faucet-headed crutch leaning between his legs. He glanced at everyone and said.
'This is the last sermon for three thousand years! "
After Taoist Hongjun finished speaking, he ignored everyone's reaction and started preaching directly.
I saw that in the ancient Zixiao Palace, there was no water, but golden lotuses sprouted from the ground; there were no trees, but golden flowers fell from the sky; there were goddesses scattering flowers, dragons singing and phoenixes singing, flying heavens dancing wonderfully, Taoists discussing the Tao, and immortals getting drunk, Cranes are flying, stubborn rocks are nodding their heads; hallucinations are everywhere, some appearing as men, some appearing as women, some appearing as dragons, some appearing as gods and ghosts, some appearing as mountains, forests, plains, rivers, wells and springs; some appearing as the Emperor of Heaven or the Brahma King body, or appear in the body of a wheel-turning king, or appear in the body of a layman, or appear in the body of a king, or appear in the body of a minister or auxiliary, or appear in the body of an official, or appear in the body of a bhikkhu, upasaka, upasika, or even a sravaka, an arhat, Bodhisattvas such as Paccekabuddhas and Bodhisattvas... There are also the evil scenes of the underworld and hell, with thousands of yakshas and evil spirits, with green faces and fangs, teeth like swords, eyes like lightning, and hands with copper claws, dragging sinners. There is also a Yaksha holding a large iron halberd, who strikes the body, either in the mouth and nose, or in the abdomen and back. Throw it over or put it on the bed, and there will be an iron eagle eating the sinner's eyes. Again there is an iron snake strangling the sinner's neck. There are long nails driven into the joints of the limbs, the tongue is pulled out to plow the plow, the intestines are pulled out and chopped, the mouth is filled with copper, and the body is covered with hot iron. Countless horrific scenes are like being there in person.
It’s truly a magnificent and magnificent event!
The white air soars into the sky, the rays of light shine for thousands of miles, the rainbow crosses the sky, and the ethereal fairy music lingers in the ears. No birds or beasts are seen, but cranes and tigers roar are heard; bliss is not seen, but strange fragrances are heard everywhere; the sound of the great road is faint, as if the whispering sound is inaudible, or like the murmur of children, indistinct; but they are listening to the sermon in a crowd The sea of consciousness is like rolling thunder, shaking the void, resounding throughout the universe, deafening and enlightening, and one can die in the morning after hearing the Tao. Some may be thinking about crying, some may be deep in thought, some may be angry, some may be smiling, some may have a ferocious expression, or some may be expressionless... A kind of voice of the Great Dao is projected into the depths of people's souls, manifesting various fruits of the Dao. What you experience is a different Tao realm. It is really incredible, Infinite Heavenly Lord!
The sound of the great avenue in the Zixiao Palace turns into various mysterious pictures and texts, golden in color, illusions of life and disillusionment, runes flowing, and brilliance flashing; all kinds of Taoist realms evolve into an infinite world, whose length cannot be measured, whose width cannot be measured, and whose existence is unknown. How high it is, I don't know how heavy it is.
