I have become an emperor, you said that covering the sky is an infinite box

Chapter 160 The real "Shangqing Dadong Sutra" (seeking subscription, monthly ticket, collection)
"Friend Daoist, it seems that the Lanlan Star you were born in is also an extraordinary place."

Wang Chen, who was burying his head in cooking, suddenly raised his head, and suddenly saw a very energetic young man in front of him, looking at him.

Although he was wearing a mask, Wang Chen could still see a smile in his eyes.

After taking a sip of the Sanguang Shenshui version of mineral water, Wang Chen wiped his mouth with his hand, and looked warily at the young man who appeared suddenly.

Why do you say that this young man is very energetic?
Mask, glasses + messenger bag + gray Polo shirt + khaki overalls
Very much like the righteous man who assassinated the former Prime Minister of Neon.

"Dare to ask who is You? Why is the poor Taoist here?"

Wang Chen stopped writing, and went straight to the point, straight to the point.

The young man smiled without saying a word, did not answer Wang Chen's question, but quietly looked at the bustling scene outside.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Wang Chen also frowned and continued to concentrate on cooking.

After he wiped out the last grain of rice in the lunch box, his warm voice sounded slowly, but it carried a bit of ancient vicissitudes.

"You are familiar with this world, right? In fact, this is what I evolved through the primordial spirit that was refined back then."

What?
Refining Yuanshen?

Wang Chen was a little confused.

Is it possible...

Wang Chen couldn't help shivering.

"That's...how should I put it...according to his words...a time traveler."

Speaking of the word "time traveler", a hint of teasing flashed in the young man's eyes, and he shook his head regretfully.

"This kid is very lucky and has golden fingers, but it's a pity that his heart is not firm and his heart is higher than the sky. He thinks that he can travel through the heavens and worlds, and he can do whatever he wants in the prehistoric world..."

He didn't continue to speak, but Wang Chen understood it instantly.

Another NC traveler, probably a fellow from the same place.

In layman's terms, it is a tragic story of a traveler who thought that having a golden finger was a pig's foot, and finally threw his head on the street to give away his head.

The young man still remembers the scene where the sb traverser pretended to be provocative in front of him, but was rubbed against the ground by him, even his golden fingers were refined, and he was still stubborn, yelling about "30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi".

Maybe you are a great big shot in the heavens and worlds, you are a pig's foot of destiny, you can punch the existence of the son of luck, the natives dare not neglect, treat it as an uncle, for fear that one day you will be unhappy and destroy the world up.

But in Honghuang you are nothing.

According to the words of Director Gu, the protagonist is the person with the strongest luck in an area or range, who is loved by luck.For example, in a big city, the person with the strongest luck is the protagonist of the big city.But if the protagonist of this big city is seen from the perspective of the whole country, it is not necessarily the protagonist, and it is very likely that everyone will be lost.

In fact, isn't it the same for those monks who ascended from the earth fairy world?

I don't know how many children of luck from the lower realms, after ascending to the sky, they found that they were mediocre and out of the ordinary.

"According to the traces of time and space on your body, you must have traveled to the heavens and time and space."

The young man gave Wang Chen a meaningful look, and nodded in satisfaction.

"That's right, you can run wild in the heavens and the world, but you still maintain your original aspirations in the prehistoric world."

"This kind of heart is not bad, how can I say it?"

"The prehistoric world is obedient, and the heavens and the world strike hard"

"How about it, it's very vivid."

Regarding the young man's comments, Wang Chen was a little stunned, and coughed lightly, "Please explain, fellow daoist, where exactly is the poor daoist? And who is fellow daoist..."

"The cave you entered, as well as the stone stele that you envisioned, were formed by the wisp of spiritual consciousness that remained in the world after my body died and my dao passed away."

The flat voice caused Wang Chen's heart to set off monstrous waves.

Feelings My previous experience, including adventures in the sand sea, being bitten to death by a fish, and being in a magical city now, have all entered the world evolved by your incomplete consciousness?
"I was originally a person from the ancient times... Hedao Daoist"

Hedao real person?

These four words shocked Wang Chen.

As expected, Fairy Qiongyun didn't lie to Lao Tzu, it was really Hedao Daoist who stayed behind.

"Don't make such a fuss. When Pindao attacked the realm of immortality many years ago, he unfortunately died, his will was wiped out, his spirit was lost, his mind was lost, and his Dao fruit and body became innate treasures lost in the hands of others."

The young man sighed.

"There is not even a ray of innate qi left. It is impossible to return through a trace of cause and effect in all time and space, a trace of trace."

In other words, both your tuba and trumpet are blocked.

"Let's talk about business"

Wang Chen crossed his arms and looked at the sighing young man calmly.

"I observed the dao marks on fellow daoist's body, and it seems that the "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing" practiced by fellow daoist seems to be incomplete, not the original version."

A smile flashed across the young man's eyes.

Wang Chen didn't speak.

He had talked with Master Li Fu about this matter.

According to him, his own "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing" is not the original copy of the Shangqing lineage.

It's just that a human race's great power added his own insights and insights into the "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing" a little bit of superficiality, and after tinkering with it, he used the banner of Shangqing.

Similar to "Taigong Art of War", a military book named Lu Wang at the beginning of Zhou Dynasty.

"So you can? Don't you have the original version of the "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing"?"

Wang Chen sneered.

"Although it is from the Shangqing lineage, everyone has a copy, the most common high-end goods, but I can guarantee that this is the real "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing""

"Tell me about your conditions."

Wang Chen cut to the chase and got straight to the point.

"My request is very simple. If fellow daoists become enlightened in the next year and set foot in the realm of immortality, please ask fellow daoists to help me return."

Well, to put it simply, it is to help me unblock my big and small accounts.

"Fellow Daoist thinks too highly of the poor Taoist. The poor talent is mediocre, the heels are shallow, and there are no great supernatural powers as the background. You can be sure that the poor Taoist will help you get out of trouble one day."

Wang Chen was ordinary, without any emotion on his face, he was always vigilant and suspicious of this stranger.

"Even if it can't be done, so what? Besides pinning hope on others, is there a second way for Pindao?"

The young man smiled wryly, with helplessness and helplessness, as if he had nowhere to go and could only be treated as a dead horse.

Wang Chen thought about it again, and it was the same reason.

After all, the Daozang he had read mentioned how difficult and dangerous it was for Daoist Hedao to attack the realm of immortality.

If you can take that step, you will be able to transcend the constraints of time and space in the future.

For creatures in the mortal realm, even if they stacked hundreds of millions of boxes of Ganges sands, it would be useless to face even a creature who had just stepped into the immortal way.

If you fail to take this step, then your fate in the heavens and time and space, and all the traces and marks left by the long river of time, will be locked and sealed, and there is no possibility of returning.

Unless there is a fairy willing to help.

Wang Chen was a little moved.

If he got the original version of the "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing", the meaning to him is self-evident.

A higher-level high-level perspective!

It is definitely much easier than thinking hard on your own, enlightening the Tao, sorting out the framework of the Dao, and listing the knowledge structure.

How many detours can be avoided in the future!

But he still expressed the last confusion in his heart.

"But how can you prove that your "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing" is the original version?"

"It's simple."

The young man crossed his thumb and index finger and snapped his fingers crisply.

At this moment, all the surrounding scenes froze instantly, as if turning into an eternal picture.

click
The picture in front of me is like a mirror, splitting open.

"Kachakacha~"

The mirror cracked continuously, and soon, the picture frozen at this moment was already full of cracks, and finally with a loud bang, it completely shattered and turned into a piece of chaos and nothingness.

As far as the eye can see, it is empty, as if it is a newborn place where the immeasurable world has not yet been opened.

Everything is as if it doesn't exist.

There is no heaven and earth, no chaos, no myriad spirits, and no myriad phenomena.

Here, nothing exists, nothing, including Tao.

Everything, everything, has no meaning, there is no entity that exists!
At the same time, the long and boundless Taoist sound rang in Wang Chen's ears.

"Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, titled Shangqing Great Emperor, Lingbao Daojun, Shangqing Gaosheng Taishang Yuchen Yuanhuang Daojun."

"The chaos has not been eradicated, the heaven and the earth have not been divided, only the ancestral spirit of the ancestors exists in it.

"The ancestral catastrophe transforms into more than [-] Brahma Qi"

"The red book glows, 660 eight truths"

"The longitude of the heavens and the latitude of the earth are like the origin of good fortune"

"Shu Yin Ji Yang, the ancestor of drow thunder"

"Great compassion and great wish, great sage and great mercy"

After the words fell, a chaotic Taoist platform quietly appeared, suddenly emitting a magnificent and endless divine light.

"Praise the Great Emperor of the Qing Dynasty!"

"Praise to Lord Lingbao!"

"Praise the High Sage of the Qing Dynasty, the Supreme Master Yuchen Yuanhuang Daojun!"

"Praise to the Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun!"

……

In the chaos and nothingness, the sound of endless praise and chanting sounded, the sacred stalwart, as if spanning infinite dimensions of ancient history, resounded in all the heavens, all time and space, and all the years of the past and present.

On the chaotic platform.

There seemed to be a supreme being, and slowly opened his eyes.

What a figure that is.

Wearing Taoist robes, such as the manifestation of the Dao, has a long history.

Its body is like the sky and the Tao.

Where it stands, he is the sky, he is the Tao, he is all things, and he is the only one!
Yin and Yang, Light and Darkness, Magnificence and Smallness, Sacred and Ordinary
All these opposing concepts are all displayed on the surface of this human body, perfectly integrated.

Even if it's just a glance at this man.

A kind of perfect, free and eternal, free from time and calamity, free from disasters and stains will arise in my heart.
"Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun"

Wang Chen's face was dull, and he couldn't help but let out a weak voice of admiration.

He noticed but his eyes moved away from the Taoist.

In my mind, all the concepts about the image of that Taoist were being completely eliminated.

It was as if, with his cultivation base, he couldn't bear all the memories related to this Taoist!
Not even on the outside!
"Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun has 36 transformations, 72 transformations, and the image of Hengsha is immeasurable."

"Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun is the most merciful, remembering the ignorance of all living beings, he transforms the heavens and all realms, and uses the method of Lingbao to save people in the world."

"In any world where the Supreme Purity Spirit Treasure Tianzun manifests, all sentient beings who are predestined can see it, and get the advice of Tianzun."

"After ninety-nine billion kalpas, the salvation of people is like the masses of dust, incalculable."

"Anyone who is predestined to learn and ask questions, Lingbao Tianzun will not hesitate to teach."

As the young man's voice fell, Wang Chen could see it in the ancient picture.

Infinite time and space, endless dimensions, and within endless dimensions, the figure of Lingbao Tianzun appears everywhere.

This is neither the real body nor the incarnation of Lingbao Tianzun, but countless projections scattered into the infinite heavens.

The projections of these Lingbao Tianzun have different images
There are gray-haired old men, majestic middle-aged men, and black-haired young men, and there are endless images of all heavens, races, and spirits.

For example, Taoist Tongtian, the founder of Tongtian Sword Sect in the world of eternal life; Lingbao Tianzun, one of the nine heavenly gods in the age of mythology in the world that shrouds the sky; God Yuyu of Xiangu in the perfect world; Taoist Sanqing in the world of Manghuangji; The Daoist Tongtian of the Tongtian Continent in the world of "One Thought Eternal"; there are also the Taoist Master Tongtian of countless prehistoric novels
These images are different, there are men and women, there are old and young, there are all heavens and myriad races.
But the only thing that is the same is that in the immeasurable heaven and earth, anyone who is predestined can be instructed by the Lingbao Tianzun and taught the supreme way!
Countless years have passed.

I don't know how many creatures have been guided by the projection of the Qinglingbao Tianzun to realize the true way.

"When the boundless heavens have not yet been opened, there are innate gods existing in the chaos,"

"The gods want to open up the boundless heavens and become the gate of life for all universes and spirits"

"However, the boundless heavens are not enough to carry the sacred body of the heavens"

"Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun feels this, so that in the chaos, he can open up a heaven of nine heavens and make it a place for all the innate and sacred."

The young man explained slowly, only to see the Supreme Spiritual Treasure Heavenly Venerable on the chaotic platform, holding the three jeweled jade Ruyi, twirling his palms, and reciting the admonition of the great way.

"Yuandong Jade Calendar, Longhan Yankang, insignificant and billions of kalpas, in the chaos"

"Red book jade characters, eight mighty dragon characters, keep the disaster and make the sky last forever"

"The red text in the hole, the supreme truth, the first ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty, transformed into the heavens"

"There is no ancestor, only the Tao is the body, the supreme is supreme, Da Luo Yuqing"

"Above all the heavens, Misty Daluo, the fate of heaven and earth, the most holy god and man"

"Today I am reciting the words, the heavens of the nine heavens, the heavens of the insignificant, the gates of the birth of the gods"

The words of Huanghuang resounded through the chaos, as if the Dao was roaring.

The ten thousand principles are trembling accordingly, and their tongues pervade the immeasurable chaos and nothingness!
Its sound is as brilliant as the sound of the avenue, and it is even more like the eternal bell of the supreme fairy!
His body is like a road facing the dust, educating the world, and enlightening the common people!
With the resounding sound, Wang Chen even saw that in the boundless emptiness and chaos, there was a layer of sacred heaven and earth, which was first opened up from the chaos and emptiness!
In every layer of heaven and earth, every place of the tiniest dust is formed by the superposition of hundreds of millions of Ganges sands, infinite time and space in ten directions, and endless dimensions!
Following the Lingbao Tianzun of the Shangqing dictating the maxim of the Supreme Dao, this world has opened up nine levels!
With the opening of the Nine Layers of Heaven and Earth, the magnificent sound resounded.

"These nine heavens are the Heaven of Nine Heavens"

(End of this chapter)