Honghuang: Refuse Hongjun to become a saint, I will attain Hunyuan

Chapter 101 Enlightenment
"So good."

Xuanhuang nodded, and then ordered: "Senior Sister Nuwa created the human race and became a saint. Now that human race is still on the coast of the East China Sea, and there is no one to teach it. I have created a method, but I want you to go to the human race on my behalf and find it." Pass on some good qualifications."

Kong Xuan was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't know why his teacher would create a method specifically for that human race. However, thinking about it, the human race was a race created by Nuwa to become a saint, and there were some mysteries in it.

I couldn't see clearly, but the teacher had already made arrangements. Kong Xuan immediately agreed.

Xuanhuang didn't say much. With a finger, he passed the created method to Kong Xuan, and then planned to leave.

"Martial arts? Refining essence and blood, opening acupoints, nourishing spiritual energy, using energy to strengthen the spirit, and using the spirit to enter the Tao..."

Kong Xuan felt that although the content of the method taught by Xuanhuang was not much, every step directly pointed to the necessity of cultivating the Tao. From the great to the simple, this martial arts method was obviously a Tao method that was carefully deduced.

From this, it can be seen that my teacher's regard for the human race has become a little more important.

However, seeing Xuanhuang about to leave, Kong Xuan quickly stopped him and said, "Teacher, please stay."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Xuanhuang looked at Kong Xuan doubtfully.

"teacher."

Kong Xuandao: "I was at Longevity Mountain last time to visit Uncle Zhen Yuanzi, but the uncle had something to say to me and asked me to convey it to the teacher."

"Oh? What did he say?" Xuanhuang smiled.

Kong Xuan said: "Uncle Master said that the method of killing three corpses is not a ruthless method. The ruthless and the sentimental are one."

"If you really practice the method of killing three corpses as a ruthless way, then even if you can kill three corpses in the end, you will never be able to combine them."

When Xuanhuang heard this, he couldn't help but fell silent. After a while, he said: "Okay! I understand."

Then he smiled and said: "Xuan'er, your master uncle has achieved Taoism. Perhaps he will become the only person who has truly inherited the Taoism of Master Hongjun."

"This is quite interesting."

Xuanhuang burst into laughter and said, "I, Sanqing, Nuwa, Jie Yin, Zhunti and other Taoist disciples could not inherit the mantle of the teacher, but instead let Zhen Yuanzi achieve Taoism."

"Interesting, interesting, really interesting."

Xuanhuang laughed a few more times and said, "Okay, Xuan'er, I'm going."

"Disciple sends you a respectful greeting," Kong Xuan said with a bow.

Xuanhuang nodded, and disappeared in a flash.

After Kong Xuan saw Xuan Huang leaving, he thought for a moment, then got up and flew towards the East China Sea.

Not to mention how Kong Xuan passed down the martial arts method to the human race, but Xuanhuang was heading towards the chaos outside the sky at this time.

Entering this vast chaos, although Xuanhuang wanted to find Zixiao Palace, he had no direction and no feeling in his heart.

However, Xuanhuang didn't look back, he just walked forward with his head downcast, and just like that, he walked in the chaos for who knows how long.

Finally, on this day, Xuanhuang suddenly felt something in his heart. Then he looked up and saw Zixiao Palace not far in front of him.

"As Zhen Yuanzi said, Teacher Hongjun is indeed not heartless." Xuanhuang was overjoyed and hurriedly walked towards Zixiao Palace.

As soon as he arrived in front of Zixiao Palace, he saw the door of Zixiao Palace creaked and was pushed open.

Two boys, a boy and a girl, came out, but it was Haotian and Yaochi. The two boys saluted Xuanhuang and said, "Senior Brother Xuanhuang, I let you in."

"Ah."

Xuanhuang nodded, returned the gift, and walked towards Zixiao Palace.

When he walked into Zixiao Palace, he saw Hongjun sitting cross-legged on the Taoist platform, looking at him with a faint smile on his face.

"Teacher, this disciple has a defective Taoist heart and cannot realize Hunyuan. I have come to ask you for help. I hope that the teacher will be merciful and help this disciple." Xuanhuang bowed to Hongjun.

"Xuanhuang, you are not lacking in the Tao. It's just that you have obsessions in your heart, which affects your Tao. Although Hunyuan is only a sliver, it is out of reach to achieve it." Hongjun said: "You have to I help you, but how can I help you? What’s more, you’ve even learned Taiqing’s Tai Chi chart, so what else in the world can help you?”

Hongjun shook his head repeatedly.

"The enlightenment does not lie with others, but with yourself. You have even forgotten this."

When Xuanhuang heard this, his body trembled, but he stopped talking and closed his eyes, as if he was comprehending something.

But the expression on his face keeps changing, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes sad, sometimes angry, sometimes calm, sometimes ferocious, never static for a moment.

Just like this, after a long time, finally, Hongjun on the Taoist platform sighed and pointed out.

I saw a mysterious light falling on the black and yellow eyebrows.

Xuanhuang's body suddenly shook when he was pointed at it, and streams of great energy surged out from all over his body. They first turned into yin and yang, and then merged into one, blooming with dazzling golden light.

The two boys, Haotian and Yaochi, who were watching on the side, were shocked.

The golden light on Xuanhuang's body grew stronger and stronger, and when it reached its peak, it suddenly withdrew again.

By the time Haotian and Yaochi reacted, Xuanhuang's breath had calmed down on the futon.

Proved.

Haotian and Yaochi looked at each other, but they couldn't hide the shock and longing in their eyes.

They all knew that Xuanhuang had achieved enlightenment at this moment.

Became Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Although Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is not a saint, he is in the same realm as a saint, and his cultivation is not weak at all.

This level is what countless monks and great powers from all walks of life have dreamed of.

Now Xuanhuang has finally reached it.

"Disciple has thanked the teacher." Xuanhuang thanked Hongjun on the Taoist platform.

At this time, although his appearance did not change much, he became a little more indifferent. When he grabbed it in his hand, a bamboo stick appeared in his hand.

This bamboo stick is his treasure of enlightenment, Bitter Bamboo. At this time, the bamboo stick has transformed again with his breakthrough in cultivation and enlightenment of Hunyuan, becoming more powerful.

But the more this happened, the more the bamboo stick returned to its original nature, without leaking any breath. From the outside, it looked green, but it looked like it had just been cut down.

It doesn't look like a powerful magic weapon, but this bamboo staff has been refined by Xuanhuang's Taoist cultivation.

Although it is not as powerful as the innate treasure, it is still comparable to the top innate spiritual treasure.

On the platform, Hongjun did not respond to Xuanhuang, but just sat silently. After a while, Hongjun suddenly pointed out again, but towards Xuanhuang's feet.

Only a little purple light shone, and then turned into a twelve-level purple lotus platform, a twelve-level reincarnation purple lotus.

This purple lotus lifts Xuanhuang and makes it float.

Seeing this, Hongjun nodded, waved his sleeves again, and saw two treasures flying out and landing in front of Xuanhuang.

These two treasures are written one by one, exuding a strong atmosphere of the cycle of life and death.

But it is the two innate spiritual treasures, the Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Pen, which together correspond to the Book of Man in the Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Man.

Hongjun said: "I have satisfied you with everything you asked for. You can go ahead and call Zhen Yuanzi to see me."

After saying that, Hongjun's figure disappeared and disappeared into nothingness.

Seeing this, Xuanhuang bowed again, then put away the book of life and death, the judge's pen, and the twelfth-grade reincarnation purple lotus under him, and left the Zixiao Palace.

Back in the wilderness, Xuanhuang reached Wanshou Mountain in a flash and came to the gate of Wuzhuang Temple.

(End of this chapter)