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Chapter 649 The Moon Worship
"There is no end to the Tao. Although I preach the Tao, I also gain something myself. I don't know how many true seeds will be born in Longhu Mountain after this time."

After talking for nine days, Zhang Chunyi rested for a while with Dao rhyme stirring in his heart.

Spiritual thoughts diverged, and the entire Longhu Mountain was reflected in his heart. When he saw those disciples, they were either enlightened, or ignorant, or scratching their heads, and so on.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi was in an unprecedented mood. After taking a last look at the figure in Huang Tingfu, Zhang Chunyi continued to speak.

"On the last day, I will talk about Taiyin, and those who are destined may get something."

Dao rhymes circulated all over his body, and he uttered the truth. Zhang Chunyi began to talk about the true meaning of Taiyin. Compared with other true meanings of Dao, he now undoubtedly has the deepest understanding of the true meaning of Taiyin, and he has approached perfection.

"Those who are too yin, the most yin and the most soft..."

Telling the true meaning of Dao, using Dao rhyme as an expression, Zhang Chunyi explained to everyone the Taiyin in his eyes.

It was at this time that the Taiyin laurel, which had taken root silently, seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation. The branches and leaves swayed and rattled, which was in harmony with Zhang Chunyi's voice.

At this moment, the rhythm of the avenue gathered in the dark, and the vision was derived. Whether it was in the Huangting blessed land or outside the Huangting blessed land, a round of mighty and ancient bright moon phantom appeared.

Gradually, Zhang Chunyi's mind was in tune with heaven and earth. He was explaining his way of Taiyin to his disciples, and at the same time he was asking heaven and earth to confirm his way of Taiyin.

Boom, the heaven and the earth are in harmony, and the sound of the Tao reverberates, like morning bells and evening drums, resounding in everyone's ears. At this moment, it is no longer limited to Longhu Mountain, and the whole other side can see the mighty bright moon. Listen To the faintly discernible Taoist sound.

"Someone preaching?"

"Longhu Mountain? Could it be that True Monarch Wumian?"

Alarmed by the sound of Dao, countless people looked towards the direction of Longhu Mountain, where a mighty bright moon hung high, covering the sky, and exuding brilliance that illuminated the past and present.

"This is chance."

After the initial astonishment, all the monks put down the chores in their hands and began to listen to the Dao sound quietly.

After an hour, the entire land on the other side became quiet, only the mighty voice of the Dao echoed in the void, expounding the Dao of Taiyin.

During this process, some monks developed enlightenment in their hearts, changed their minds and souls, and went to a higher level. There are also monks who understand the various methods of the sun, and their supernatural powers greatly increase. .

And in the bamboo garden of Feilai Peak, a big carp with golden beard and red scales surfaced out of the water, listening carefully to the voice of heaven and earth, with a flash of wisdom in his eyes.

As time passed, the vision in the sky became more and more amazing. The bright moon seemed to be going from illusion to reality, revealing an eternal breath.

When the night really falls, the illusory bright moon overlaps with the real bright moon, and the shadow of a huge osmanthus tree is reflected in the bright moon.

At a certain moment, the sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms are all over the tree, and the dark fragrance floats, filling the whole Taizhou.

"What's this smell? It smells so good!"

At the beginning of the day when the lights came on, the people had not rested yet. At this time, they smelled the strong fragrance, many people came out of the room to check, and then they saw the huge osmanthus tree standing on the moon, and they were still sitting cross-legged under the laurel tree. with a figure.

And in the next moment, the breeze blows, and the golden sweet-scented osmanthus falls, coming from the sky and falling to the mortal world.

It seems real and illusory, and it disappears when it falls into the hands of living beings, nourishing the soul of living beings, and quietly takes root and sprouts when it falls into the dust, growing osmanthus trees and blooming osmanthus trees. At this moment, the whole Taizhou becomes A sea of ​​sweet-scented osmanthus.

At the same time, within the blessed land of Huang Ting, Zhang Chunyi, who was in harmony with heaven and earth, quietly opened his eyes.

"As expected, it is an eleventh-grade fairy treasure. Although it is still a young plant, it is already extraordinary."

Looking at the Taiyin laurel plant that is one person tall and flowing like water and moonlight, Zhang Chunyi felt quite admirable.

When he was preaching, the Taiyin laurel naturally gathered the Taiyin rhyme between heaven and earth, which made him fall into a state similar to enlightenment. He was both preaching and asking questions. He gained a lot and truly perfected his foundation.

And at this time, the rest of the monks who were listening to the sermon in Huang Tingfu Land also woke up one after another.

"Thank you, suzerain, for your kindness in preaching."

Looking at Zhang Chunyi who was sitting on the lotus platform, surrounded by Daoyun, everyone bowed and saluted.

Hearing this and looking at these people, a smile appeared on Zhang Chunyi's face. These people are the real cornerstones of Longhu Mountain.

"Today's sermon is over, I hope you all have something to gain, and finally I will give you a fortune."

While talking, stretching out his hand, Zhang Chunyi took off the bright moon hanging in the sky.

In fact, whether it is the bright moon in Huangting Fudi, or the bright moon outside, it is not a simple phenomenon. There is a Taoist rhyme gathered from the lunar laurel inside, which itself is a treasure or good fortune. , possesses some of the characteristics of lunar laurel.

Part of the good fortune outside was distributed to everyone, and part of it was turned into a laurel tree, while the good fortune in Huang Ting Fudi was in the hands of Zhang Chunyi.

"Things in the world are really mysterious."

Looking at the bright moon in his hand, Zhang Chunyi was quite surprised when he thought of this time today.

He started to preach on August [-]th, and he continued to speak for ten days. Today is exactly August [-]th. This day is nothing special in the Taixuan world, but it is a special day in Blue Star, called the Moon Worship Festival. It is rumored that this festival originated from the Lunar Star Lord. At this time, people would make snowy mooncakes filled with sweet-scented osmanthus to enshrine the Lunar Star Lord. However, later on, as the blue star stepped into the doomsday, the definition of this festival also appeared. some changes.

"In a common place, there is a custom of eating moon cakes. It is said that eating moon cakes will bring good luck. Today, I will use the moon cakes as cakes and distribute them to you. May your luck be prosperous."

With a thought, Zhang Chunyi divided the moon into pieces and dropped them into the hands of everyone with the thought of his hometown.

"We will definitely live up to the high expectations of the teacher, strengthen the dragon and tiger, and prosper the Dao League."

After accepting the mooncake, feeling the rich flavor of the sun, knowing its extraordinary, everyone bowed and bowed in unison. This object is no less than an eighth-grade rare treasure in terms of its preciousness, and it is a rare treasure for everyone present It is a good choice whether it is used to nourish one's own soul or to practice the Taiyin secret method.

"Go away."

Exhausted, Zhang Chunyi closed his eyes and began to consolidate what he had gained after saying a word.

He has already passed on the Tao, whether he can gain anything and how much he can get depends on the gatekeeper himself. If he is really a talented person, he may even realize the method of Taiyin refining form from the previous preaching. This is the so-called fate.

Seeing such a scene, everyone retreated quietly.

However, although the sermon has come to an end, there are countless people in the outside world who feel sorry for missing the opportunity, and those who have ingenuity among the people can't bear to watch the osmanthus trees all over the tree wither, and they have heard the word "moon cake" from nowhere And knowing that immortals love mooncakes, they filled them with sweet-scented osmanthus and wrapped them in ice skin to make crystal clear mooncakes.

On the [-]th day of the eighth lunar month, good fortune fell, and many people in Taizhou benefited from it, and saw the grand scene of sweet-scented osmanthus blooming all over the place, so many people believed that there was an immortal living on the moon, and he would appear on the [-]th day of the eighth month. If you worship sincerely, you will be blessed by immortals.

Under such circumstances, it was rumored that the mooncakes, which were favored by the gods, were favored by the people of Taizhou, and a custom of worshiping the moon began to take shape.

　Originally there was no such plot, but a scene was requested by readers. I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)