My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 112
Chaos edge.

Hang'e held the lunar wheel and broke through the chaos to move forward with difficulty.

Danger is almost everywhere in the chaos, and without the cultivation base of Da Luojin Fairyland, it is almost impossible to move a single step.

Fortunately, the lunar chakra is a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure. As long as it does not go deep into the chaos, the degree of danger is limited. The frequency of natural disasters such as chaotic winds, space cracks, and chaotic airflows is greatly reduced.

Even so, there remains the biggest problem of disorientation.

Hang'e holds the jade rabbit in her arms, relying on the jade rabbit's memory of where Nuwa's palace is located to move forward with difficulty.

The jade rabbit in her arms is the first jade rabbit in the world that Nuwa bestowed on Heng'e, that is, the chaotic jade rabbit!

Heng'e was very anxious, hugged Yutu tightly, and said in a low voice: "Little rabbit, don't forget it wrong!"

"If you can't find your mother's dojo, something will happen to my little brother."

"It must be the Second Hierarch of the West. Mother said that among all the saints, only the Second Hierarch of the West is the least shameless."

"My brother must have been kidnapped by him!"

"My mother said that the Buddhist method is best at charming the mind. If time goes by, I'm afraid that my little brother will become a Buddhist disciple talking about gods and gods. I heard that Buddhist disciples are not allowed to marry and get married. If this is the case, it will be miserable! "

"A saint makes a move, and only a saint can resist it."

"Empress Nuwa wants to accept my brother as a disciple so much, if she finds out that the second leader has kidnapped him, she will definitely take him back!"

"Little rabbit, we must find Empress Nuwa's dojo as soon as possible!"

"Cuckoo... Chi Ho Chi Chi ~" The Chaos Jade Rabbit opened its three-petal mouth and neighed in a low voice.

……

Shouyang Mountain, Tusita Palace.

Taiqing and Zhunti are sitting opposite each other on the cloud bed, with Qingyun spread out above their heads and three flowers converging, and behind them is the image of the five energies towards the Yuan Dynasty.

The second sage spoke slowly.

It always takes a long time for one person to say a few words, and it takes days or even dozens of days for the other to say a few words.

The sage's discussion of Tao is actually a kind of debate.

However, after proving the Hunyuan Dao and fruit, because the content of the discussion directly points to the law and the origin, the rhythm of the discussion is extremely slow, and a point of view must be carefully thought out before blurting out.

And saints have no concept of time. Even if a discussion lasts for tens of thousands of years, to them, it is like a debate for ordinary people, thinking for a few seconds.

……

Time passes slowly.

On the prehistoric land, the disputes between Liches became more and more fierce, and killings and massacres occurred almost everywhere.

Although the survival of the human race is still difficult, after all, it is because of the promise made to the human race by the sage Nuwa when he announced the prehistoric times before, so that the monster race did not dare to blatantly massacre.

But in addition to the countless branches of the monster race, the most difficult thing for the human race to deal with is still monsters, fierce beasts, poisonous insects, alien plants and other dangers. It is still common for people and tribes to suffer from various natural disasters and completely wiped out.

In a blink of an eye, 49 years have passed.

No matter the years in the chaos, Heng'e is still struggling on the edge of the chaos, and she doesn't even know how long the time has passed.

In the Tushita Palace in Shouyang Mountain, the Taiqing sage is still discussing with Zhunti.

Inside the Saint Dojo in the Sanxing Cave of Fangcun Mountain.

The preaching of the holy man Zhunti is still going on.

Dao's voice is ethereal like spring thunder bursting, or like light wind and drizzle:

"Sentient beings, whether born from eggs, born from wombs, born from moisture, or born by transformation; whether they have form or not, whether they have thought or no thought; whether they have thought or no thought, I will make them all pass through Nirvana without residue. Of."

"If there are countless, countless and boundless sentient beings, there are no sentient beings without extinction."

……

The ceiling was slowly falling, and golden lotus flowers gushed out from the ground from time to time.

Whenever a listener is fused into the body by the smallpox, or lifted up by the golden lotus, he will suddenly realize some truth, resulting in a breakthrough in cultivation.

Han Shou closed his eyes and sat down on the futon. The Taiqing Dao rhyme all around him was extremely strong. In this ashram full of Buddhism and Dao rhyme, he was like a firefly in the dark night, which was incompatible with it and very conspicuous.

At this moment, his Immortal Physique of Immortal Karma seems to be the same as it was 49 years ago.

In fact, the fairy body has undergone an earth-shaking transformation from the inside to the outside. The skin around the body is as white as jade, and the hair is slightly shiny.

And the most astonishing change is that at this time, Han Shou's skin and hair now have a kind of mysterious Taoism.

Dao Yun is invisible, but it can be clearly observed by creatures.

When a creature with high comprehension gets close to Han Shou, he will have the opportunity to realize some truth by observing his appearance and every move.

Han Shou's body is as one, and it has become an impeccable body.

At this moment, his body of indestructible merits and virtues has become the "immortal body of innate merits and virtues".

Slowly opened his eyes, in the left eye the phantoms of the sun, moon and stars emerged, and in the right eye, the phantoms of chaotic birth and death, yin and yang, flashed.

Zhunti's preaching has been going on for 49 years. He doesn't seem to care about Han Shou's tempering by taking the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, but in fact, a spiritual thought falls on him all the time.

When Han Shou's celestial body was transformed from acquired to innate, the smile in Zhunti's eyes could no longer be concealed.

Looking at it carefully, thoughts flashed in my mind: "What a Nine-Turn Golden Elixir!"

"What a congenital immortal body without leaking merit!"

"Brother Taiqing's alchemy has indeed taken over the creation of the heaven and the earth, and the mystery of invading the sun and the moon. It's really unimaginable!"

"A Nine-Turn Golden Elixir can make the acquired spirit reverse the laws of heaven and earth, transforming into an innate genus. Since then, it has deep roots and has the potential to prove Dao Da Luo!"

"This Han Shou can only be used as a pawn to invade the underworld in the future. Even if he has great luck, he can't escape the fruit that will end up in ashes!"

"Now that I am taking the Nine Transformation Golden Elixir, I have obtained the innate roots and feet, and the future can be expected, the future can be expected!"

"Even if the senior disciple personally taught Maitreya, in terms of roots, he is only as good as Han Shou, but Maitreya has great perseverance and great wisdom, but he has no great luck and great merit!"

"This underworld yin division is righteous, but has great perseverance, great wisdom, great luck, and great merit!"

"If you turn it into the core of my religion's personal transmission, there may be a chance to prove the Hunyuan before the immeasurable calamity in the future!"

"My son, even if my brother and I sacrificed a big price, we should still turn it into the true teaching of my teaching!"

"When my religion flourishes, it may be possible to promote it as the head teacher!"

Zhunti's heart skipped a beat: "Eldest brother didn't hesitate to bestow the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, and dragged my real body in Tushita Palace, just for this son."

"It needs to be speeded up to speed up, otherwise I'm afraid there will be long nights and dreams!"

……

"Om~"

The falling ceiling in the dojo accelerated its fall, and the golden lotus gushing out of the ground also surged densely.

The most frightening thing is that the saint's abnormality is not average, but tilted towards the position where Han Shou sat down.

The rhyme of Buddhism and Dao that permeated Zhunti's preaching soared several times rapidly.

"Puff puff……"

Flowers falling from the sky like waterfalls, golden lotuses gushing like springs, rushing towards Han Shou crazily, Zhunti... no longer concealed, using great mana and supernatural powers to set fire to Han Shou, just to save it,

More than 100 monks who were intoxicated listening to the sermon were awakened by the sudden increase in the rhyme of Buddhism and Taoism in the ashram.

They all stared at Han Shou dumbfounded, and their eyes were almost bursting with jealousy and envy.

(End of this chapter)