The Great Way to Truth, Starting from Jiazi Laodao

Chapter 260 The Central Scenery of the Yellow Court Enters Heaven and Earth, Roaming Through Time

Chapter 260 The Central Scenery of the Yellow Court Enters Heaven and Earth, Roaming Through Time
Zhenxuan Peak, Xuanfa Hall.

Xuanming closed his eyes, and the Daoist sound emanated from his heart, entering the hearts of many guests and echoing throughout the Qiuzhen Temple and even the Wanli Fuyun Mountain.

Any living being with a heart can listen.

How much one can hear, remember, retain, and comprehend depends on the fate of the living being.

Those with strong perseverance achieve great things.

Those with high comprehension possess profound wisdom and insight.

Those with abundant fortune are destined for greatness.

Those with a firm resolve in the Way will find wonder in creation.

Qualifications are secondary.

After facing himself squarely, Xuanming lived authentically and clearly, without concealing his likes and dislikes, even when preaching.

They openly favor those who seek the truth and a small number of close relatives, while other beings are judged based on their merits and how many conditions they meet.

"I think of the heavenly deity atop my head, my hair as countless stars. Long and flowing, its light is profound. At the very top—in the center—is the name that connects to heaven..."

What Xuanming was talking about was the "Huangting Zhongjing Yujing", which is infinitely large and infinitely small, and contains the Dao.

The sounds of Taoism resonated, and the rhythm of Taoism was melodious.

On Zhenxuan Peak, various Daoist phenomena are displayed.

Flowers rained down from the sky, golden lotuses sprang from the ground, the sun and moon vie for brilliance, and wind and rain arrived together, as if stars appeared in broad daylight or the darkness of night descended.

All beings are immersed in the Tao.

The cultivators practicing the essence cultivation were completely absorbed, the cultivators practicing the qi cultivation had a smile on their lips, and the great cultivators practicing the spirit cultivation were completely at ease.

Birds are intelligent, beasts are spiritual, and plants understand principles.

Those who listen to the Dao all have a seed of the Dao planted in their hearts. It sprouts and grows, taking the Dao mind as its soil, and blossoms into various kinds of flowers.

Xuanming gradually forgot himself and the world, immersing himself in the Dao realm. Within the Xuan Guan, his primordial spirit shone brightly, one finger pointing to the sky and the other to the earth. The Heavenly Gate above him opened wide, connecting heaven and earth, allowing him to roam the vast void, mobilize the laws, and link the universe.

The profound feeling of the True Lord's lecture on the "Yellow Court Outer Landscape Jade Scripture" at the banquet of yesteryear returned, and the sound, words, and texts of the Dao were imprinted on heaven and earth.

The truth ascended to heaven, and the vast blue sky was washed clean.

When the Daoist scriptures penetrate the earth, the earth bursts forth with vitality.

The laws of the universe resound, and the great river of the Dao surges forth.

A supreme, profound, mysterious, and wondrous energy descended.

Xuanming received another gift from Heaven and Earth, the creation of the Great Dao.

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A ten-thousand-foot-long primordial spirit emerges from the Heavenly Gate.

Following a vague feeling, I arrived at a vast sea of Dao, where countless principles intertwined and endless laws swirled.

The principles reach to the heavens, the laws connect to the earth, and harmony prevails among people.

【The Mysterious Female Dao Sea, the Origin and Flow of Laws】

Xuanming was suddenly inspired, and eight large characters appeared in his mind: This is one of the most mysterious Dao Realms in the Great Thousand Worlds.

It is the link connecting the Way of Heaven, the Way of Earth, and the Way of Humanity.

Even the most powerful beings can only come here when they first become powerful, to elevate their own laws and ascend to the Dao.

Xuanming looked up at the sky, and found the space of the Heavenly Dao to be narrow.

Xuanming bowed his head to the ground; the tunnel space was desolate.

Xuanming looked around and saw that the space for humanity was vast.

He suddenly realized that the three realms of the universe were unstable, with the human way being the only one, the heavenly way being incomplete, and the earthly way being incomplete.

The emergence of the Huangting Jing, to a certain extent, filled the gap between heaven and earth and promoted the balance of the three powers.

He continued to observe.

I saw three hundred wide rivers.

On every river, there is a figure, sometimes real, sometimes illusory, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow.

Xuanming suddenly understood.

This is a great power that has been born throughout the ages.

Those whose forms are faint have perished, but the Great Dao endures between heaven and earth; those whose forms are substantial still live on in the world.

With his eyesight, he could only make out a dozen or so people, including the Night Demon Ancestor and the elder of the Qiu royal family.

Seeing that the two powerful figures' eyes flickered slightly, Xuanming hurriedly lowered his head and stopped looking.

Having attained the pinnacle of power and mastered the essence of creation, he had already progressed extremely far on the path of seeking enlightenment. If he were to stare directly at it for an extended period, even with the protection of an unseen, majestic aura, he might still expose himself. Stepping forward, Xuanming followed his inner understanding and entered the sea of laws. The Primordial Laws surged like a dragon across the sea, swimming freely and greedily absorbing the laws to strengthen himself.

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Xuanfa Hall.

Breakthrough scenarios are emerging one after another.

The most important training is in refining essence, followed by refining qi, and then refining spirit.

As time went by, the Daoist rhyme became increasingly profound, the principles increasingly difficult to understand, and the Daoist sound was both vast and subtle. Many beings could not keep up, some fell into a daze and fell asleep, while others cultivated supernatural powers through sheer willpower.

Xuanming also felt that he had reached his limit and was a little too full. The Primordial Law left the Sea of Laws and was carried by the Yellow Court Jade Scripture into a river.

This river is boundless.

Looking back on the past, focusing on the present, and looking to the future.

Xuanming navigated the waters with extreme caution. If not for the protection of the Yellow Court Scripture, he felt that even a single wave could obliterate him, causing him to lose his way in a certain period of time, ultimately exhausting his primordial spirit and causing his soul to dissipate.

Knowing that this was an unimaginable opportunity, Xuanming diligently contemplated it, and his understanding of the Great Dao of Time steadily increased.

However, he soon discovered the problem: the Huangting Zhongjing Yujing could only linger in the river of time and could not step into the past and the future. Sitting cross-legged on the Taoist scripture, he pondered silently.

After an unknown amount of time, looking at the scriptures at his feet, he suddenly realized something as if enlightened. His primordial spirit attempted to communicate with the "Huangting Waijing Yujing" (Jade Scripture of the Outer View of the Yellow Court), and after several attempts, he succeeded!
Standing on the boat that appears as described in the "Huangting Zhongjing Yujing", Xuanming gazes upstream, while the boat that appears as described in the external scenery gradually approaches.

The small boat drifted gently, seemingly on the verge of being capsized by the waves of time, but in reality, it was enveloped by a mysterious force, as stable as a rock, and safe and sound.

The two ships meet, the past and the present intertwine.

As Xuanming stepped onto the bow of the ship, looking from the present into the past, he saw a wave bloom between the two ships.

The crystal-clear water droplets reflected his face and this moment in time, creating a scene in my mind.

It was a newborn boy.

He was carefully held in the arms of a middle-aged Taoist priest, whose serious expression turned kind and gentle.

"From this day forward, you will be the third-generation disciple of my Seeking Truth Temple. May the sun and moon shine brightly, and may the pursuit of truth flourish. I will name you Xuanming."

Xuanming stood with his feet on the bow of the boat from the past.

The wave that symbolized his birth and represented his life shattered and fell back into the river of time, surging forward.

In the past, boats sailed upstream.

Xuanming looked down at the waves, expecting to see his past life and that ideal world where everyone is for me and I am for everyone. However, he did not see it.

He saw other pasts.

This was a life Xuanming had never imagined.

Those were people who resembled him in some way, reincarnated time and time again, and changed identities repeatedly.

Humans, gods, demons, monsters, ghosts, witches!

He has done it all.

Men, women, old, young, widowed, widowed, orphaned, and lonely!

He has had all of those experiences.

In every lifetime, he embarked on the path of Taoism.

In every lifetime, he died a tragic death.

They are either being sacrificed, or on their way to being sacrificed.

Xuanming was terrified.

The boat continued forward.