The Way of Rebirth

Chapter 11 Taoist Patriarch Donghai Talks about the Great Way Hongjun Zixiao realizes Xiaoyao

Sitting on the futon, Tongtian Taoist saw that every move of the young Taoist in front of him contained traces of Tao. His heart was already churning like the sea, so he leaned down and asked respectfully: "I wonder if the senior is also a saint?" Wu Chuandao said.

He glanced at Tongtian, nodded, and then shook his head under the admiring gaze of Taoist Tongtian. Seeing that Tongtian looked very surprised, he said: "My full name is Taishang Hongmeng Xiaoyao Tianzun. I have already realized the infinity in the chaos.

On the great road, in terms of cultivation, the state of mind is still higher than that of the saints, but I don’t know how it compares with the way of heaven?”

Tongtian felt very shocked at this time. On the other hand, he was very surprised to be able to come and listen to this master's sermon. Hou Tu, Zhen Yuanzi, and Fuxi who were sitting below also had smiles on their faces when they heard this.

With a look of shock, Hou Tu then asked: "Then why did Senior Qianhuan not preach first? But he preached after Saint Hongjun?" Upon hearing this, Master Wu glanced at Hou Tu and said slowly: "I

There is a supreme way, only with those who are destined!"

Hou Tu fell into deep thought when he heard the words. Even Zhen Yuanzi and Fu Xi who were next to him also felt a little strange. But Tong Tian was happy when he heard this. It turned out that Tong Tian was indeed the Pangu sect, and his state of mind and understanding were indeed different from those of others.

For example, he has heard that the meaning of Wu Chuandao's words is related to that chance. As the saying goes, "If you are destined to see the supreme way, but if you are not destined, your joy is empty." I think everyone in this hall must have a great opportunity, but they don't know this

What is opportunity? To say that Tongtian's thoughts were actually able to understand the secret of heaven, and his cultivation level immediately rose a lot, and even some of the great ways that Zixiao Palace could not understand were instantly understood a lot. It turned out that Hou Tu

The opportunity was that the Six Paths of Reincarnation later filled up the shortcomings of Pangu's creation of the sky but not the creation of the underworld, leaving a glimmer of hope for the Wu Clan; and even though Fuxi failed to become a saint, he enjoyed the position of Human Emperor and enjoyed the power of the human race forever.

Luck; as for Zhen Yuanzi, he was later called the ancestor of the earth immortals, and he only respected heaven and earth; as for the chance of reaching the sky, he would not know it until later.

Seeing that Taoist Tongtian had such a good understanding, Wu Chuandao felt a little happy. Thinking of the tragic fate that General Tongtian would end up with after the Conferring God War, where his teachings were destroyed and scattered, he was ready to give him some advice after finishing his sermon.

Everyone thought they were waiting, so they first let out a "hum", gathered everyone's energy, and opened their mouths to speak.

"Tao can be said, but it is not Tao; it can be named, but it is not named. Wu is named the beginning of heaven and earth; existence is named the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always nothing, so as to observe its wonder; always there, one wants to observe its beauty. These two

They come from the same origin but have different names. They are both called mysteries, and mysteries are mysteries again. They are the door to all mysteries."

"When the road rushes and is used, it may not be full. The abyss is like the origin of all things. Defeat its sharpness, dissolve its confusion, and blend its light with its dust. If it is pure and clear, I don't know whose son is the first of Xiang Emperor."

"In ancient times, those who were good at being scholars had subtle and profound knowledge, which was difficult to discern. I couldn't recognize it, so I had a strong appearance. He was as if he were wading through the river in winter, as if he was afraid of his neighbors, as if he were a guest, and as smooth as ice.

It is about to be released, which one is as simple as a valley, which is as vast as a valley, and which one is as muddy as a turbid one. Which one can be turbid and use the clear and quiet Xu Qing? Which one can stabilize the Xu Sheng that has been moving for a long time? Those who protect this way do not want to be full, and the husband is only

It is not full, so it can be destroyed but not remade.”

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When it comes to Hongjun's sermon, the sky is full of flowers and golden lotus sprouts from the ground, which makes the scene really grand and solemn. However, when Wu Chuandao preaches, it is very simple and solemn. There are no miracles from the sky or flying animals. Some

But the clear and simple voice of Master Wu turned into a golden light and enveloped the entire Taoist Peak. Everyone in the middle of the peak was fascinated by it. Even the seven people sitting on the futon in the hall could not hear it.

Wu Chuandao's voice was also deeply understood. What he could not hear in Zixiao Palace, what he could not understand, what he could not understand during cultivation, and what he could not detect in the secrets of heaven suddenly became clearer.

In the first thousand years, Master Wu was explaining the cultivation method to everyone who could not enter Zixiao Palace to listen to Hongjun's sermon. In the middle thousand years, he was explaining the art of state of mind to everyone, and in the last thousand years, he was teaching people questions.

The eleven people on the Dao Peak and the Dapeng in the chaotic formation explained the way to sainthood, the movement of heaven, and the way of luck. As for whether they understood Wu Chuandao or not, they did not go into details, but just gave them appropriate guidance.

Fan, let them know how to comply with the number of heaven and how to understand the secret of heaven. In this way, Mr. Wu will have three thousand years, and suddenly he closed his mouth and stopped preaching. Suddenly, the golden light that enveloped Daofeng just now also dispersed in an instant.

.Everyone on the Dao Dao Peak woke up from their obsession, and they all bowed down and said: "Teacher, be merciful!" Then from the top of the peak, "The sermon is over, all living beings can do this" and then they all got up and flew away.

After leaving Penglai Island, they returned to their respective caves to understand what they had learned from listening to the sermon...

In the sky outside the hall, three clouds suddenly shone brightly, and then I felt a trace of red light rolling in the clouds. A breeze blew by beside the three clouds, and a figure appeared first. This person had purple-black skin and a full beard.

With round eyes and a broad face, he had a rather rough and bold demeanor. When he entered the hall, he paid homage to Pastor Wu: "Zhao Gongming, the little path, thank you for your great kindness, senior, for teaching me the great path so that my disciple can transform safely!" Pastor Wu smiled when he heard this and said

He pointed his hand behind Tongtian and signaled Zhao Gongming to stand behind Taoist Tongtian. Upon hearing this, Zhao Gongming very obediently stood behind Tongtian and closed his eyes to consolidate his cultivation. At this time, the three clouds outside the hall were still churning.

Seeing this, Mr. Wu said: "If we don't come out now, when will we wait?" Immediately, he saw the three clouds churning for a while, and the red light from the sky transformed into the figures of three women. They entered the hall and paid homage to Mr. Wu, and then they

They recognized their brother-sister relationship with Zhao Gongming.

The seven people sitting on the futons in the hall woke up one after another, with smiles on their faces, and they all had something to gain. When Tongtian woke up, his blood was racing, and he felt strange. When he saw the person behind him, he was overjoyed, thinking that it was this person!

Seeing that the seven people on the futons had woken up, Pastor Wu pointed his finger downwards and three more futons appeared. Everyone was shocked when they saw this. Pastor Wu said calmly: "The second class and the third class are my disciples. Take a seat."

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Seeing this, Yunxiao bowed down and said, "I hope the teacher will be merciful and take me and my brothers under his sect!"

Seeing this, Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao also prostrated themselves on the ground and paused. Zhao Gongming also prostrated himself on the ground and begged Mr. Wu to accept him as his disciple. Seeing this, Mr. Wu said: "Zhao Gongming has no master-disciple relationship with me, so he cannot join me."

My disciples, Tongtian Taoist, why don’t you wake up now?”

After hearing this, Tongtian stood up and said to Zhao Gongming: "Pindao is a Taoist named Tongtian from Kunlun Mountain, and is an authentic Pangu sect. We do have a master-disciple relationship with you!"

Zhao Gongming was also overjoyed when he saw this. Although he was a little disappointed that he did not worship in Penglai, the person in front of him was an authentic Sanqing Taoist from the Pangu Sect. Moreover, the senior had also explained that he had a master-disciple relationship with this senior Tongtian, how could he

Missed this opportunity?! So he became a disciple of Tongtian, but he was not accepted as a disciple by Tongtian.

Pastor Wu waved his hand and brought out eleven yellow plums and distributed them to everyone. He said to Hou Tu and the other four people: "Hongjun has been preaching for three years. Let me tell you if you have any problems!"

"I wonder if seniors know the fate of our witch clan?" Hou Tu asked first.

When Wu Chuandao heard this, he glanced at Hou Tu, closed his eyes and said, "If you dominate the Hundred Dollar Society on earth, you will know that all is in vain once you realize the supreme way. If you realize the supreme way, your future is on the line!" Hou Tu remained silent after hearing the words.

, I can’t figure it out after thinking deeply.

At this time, Fuxi bowed and said, "I wonder what the opportunity is for the small path?"

Wu Chuandao said: "The demon on Buzhou Mountain became a saint, and a creature was created to be called a human being. However, if the Taoist heart is not here, only two lives can find the truth!" Fuxi also fell into deep thought after hearing this.

Zhen Yuanzi asked: "I wonder if the minor path can lead to the supreme path?!"

"The opportunity just happened in an instant, and he was called the Immortal Ancestor of the Earth." Wu Chuandao looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a satisfied smile, but no one could notice it.

"I wonder what the opportunity is for the trail?" Tongtian finally asked Wu Chuandao.

"The best good is like water. Water is good for all things without fighting. It is disliked by everyone and lives in a good place, so it is close to the Tao." Wu Chuandao looked at the sky for a long time and said, then recited a poem, "Ten thousand immortals come to court for danger and calamity. Then you will see the sky in the water; the way is to have a peaceful heart. Going back is actually going forward." To say that Wu Preacher admired Tongtian very much, whether it was Tongtian's conduct or his care for his disciples, not to mention Tongtian's understanding of preaching. Wu Chuanxiang deeply admired Taoism, and his "teaching without distinction" is exactly his understanding of Tao. Tao is everywhere and at all times. All living beings in the ancient world are qualified to ask questions. Those who have gained the Tao should open the door to convenience. It's just that Taoist Tongtian didn't know how to be tactful, and his power to intercept the religion was too great, which made the other saints dissatisfied. That's why he was plotted by the other four saints in the Conferring God War. At this time, Master Wu was giving him some advice, hoping that he could understand "Take a step back and the sky will be brighter."

Hearing this, Tongtian frowned and thought deeply, puzzled. Two years later, he left Penglai with Zhao Gongming, Houtu and others...

As for the disciples of Penglai, Wu Chuandao pushed Yang Mei to guide the disciples and sisters in their cultivation, and he once again penetrated the Zixiao Palace with his spiritual consciousness...

On this day, the figure of the Taoist Hongjun appeared in the void, and three hundred thousand feet of purple gas spread across the starry sky, dazzling and colorful, and said: "Six thousand years have passed, and I will teach the Tao again in the Zixiao Palace. It is destined. Anyone can come and listen." After saying that, he disappeared. Mr. Wu looked towards the Zixiao Palace, and saw that the four Taoists on the four futons in front had already sat down. I had already beheaded two corpses, and originally I had beheaded two corpses. The corpse, but his state of mind is not as good as that of Lao Tzu, but Na Tongtian is because he went to Penglai to listen to the sermon. Although he killed two corpses, his state of mind is higher than that of me. I still turn a blind eye to this, but Yuan is a little angry and does not mention it. After practicing in seclusion, Nuwa had also beheaded one corpse and started to move towards the two corpses. Although the other great powers in the ancient world had beheaded one corpse, their state of mind was still at the peak of Daluo, which was not as good as the previous four. This time Hou Tu still came to listen to the sermon and hid among the powerful men in the hall; Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi still had smiles on their faces; Kunpeng and Minghe Ancestor came together for no apparent reason; Dijun and Taiyi were even more arrogant...

Naturally, the two of them, Zhunti and Zhunti, arrived last and were almost left behind. The two of them came into the palace and explained to everyone about the long journey. The great masters knew that, and they would not agree with them. The two were arguing. But because Kunpeng lost his seat, he didn't have a good look towards the two of them. He thought that they were hypocritical. If they are too late, it will be too late. What does it have to do with us? He felt even more disgusted...

On the cloud bed above, Old Taoist Hongjun appeared again in full view of everyone, silently. Everyone was shocked again, sighing that the saint really had unpredictable powers.

Hongjun's spiritual consciousness explored the hall, and he had a good idea of ​​the people's cultivation, and then he began to preach the Tao. There was another wonderful scene in the whole hall. The saint preached, his tongue bloomed like a lotus, and purple energy came from the east. It can be said that every word is like a pearl, and for a while there is a lot of fairy music, strange fragrances are blowing, flowers are falling from the sky, and golden lotuses are pouring from the ground...

One after another, the mottos of the Great Way were read out from Hongjun's mouth. However, the Great Way preached this time was even more complicated and mysterious than last time.

.Only those who have attained Daluo and have perfected Taoism and those who have beheaded corpses like Lao Tzu can understand a little bit. Except for Tongtian, who feels extremely refreshed, it is difficult for everyone else to understand even a single word, just like

It’s like a heavenly book. I don’t know what it says, let alone understand one or two words in it. In the end, it reaches the point where the elephant is silent and the avenue is speechless. That is, Hongjun’s every move is the avenue. In this situation, it is

There are only two results for everyone: understanding or confusion. If you don’t understand, you don’t understand. There is no shortcut. If you want to write it down, it is silent and invisible. How can you do it? At this time, everyone is either grinning or frowning.

All the expressions are floating in the Zixiao Palace...

Three thousand years later, Hongjun suddenly stopped preaching and looked at the people on the ground. His eyes suddenly stayed on Tongtian. He saw that Tongtian actually smiled, as if he had gained something. Hongjun was overjoyed and said lightly: "This time.

The second sermon has ended, everyone except Tongtian has dispersed!"

Everyone on the futon below had different expressions when they heard the words: Laozi moved his brows when he heard the words, but did not speak; Yuan looked a little resentful and jealous; Nuwa looked very envious; Zhunti and Jieyin's faces suddenly changed.

He showed a wry smile; but Tongtian acted very strangely; as for him and the others, he had already left Zixiao Palace...

When only Tongtian and Hongjun were left in Zixiao Palace (Hongjun sent Haotian and Yaochi away) Hongjun said: "Tongtian, can you gain anything by going to Penglai to listen to the sermon?!"

Hearing this, Tongtian said: "I heard Senior Xiaoyao explain the Tao in Penglai. I gained something from my heart and felt that my cultivation state of mind immediately improved a lot!"

Hongjun was shocked when he heard this: "What about Xiaoyao Sanren?"

"This Xiaoyaosanren said that he had conquered the Supreme Way from Chaos, and his cultivation level was higher than that of the saints. When he preached, he sat on the Chaos Green Lotus of the 124th grade. When the disciples heard the Dao, they felt like they were in the grand mist.

In it, all the words of the Great Dao have entered the body, but it is a bit difficult to understand it!" Tongtian said this with admiration on his face.

"How many people are listening to the sermon?" Hongjun asked again.

"There is a Taoist peak on Penglai Island. There are many Taoists in the middle of the peak. There is a Taoist temple on the top of the peak. There are only seven people in the temple who listen to Taoism. They are a unicorn, a son of a phoenix, an old Taoist with white eyebrows and white hair, Hou Tu

The ancestral witches, fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, fellow Taoist Fuxi and their disciples are all. Later, Sanxiao entered the hall. However, there were two dragons suppressing them at the bottom of the Taoist peak." Tongtian replied.

"As expected!" Hongjun smiled, "That Xiaoyao Sanren is actually the teacher of fellow Taoist Yang Mei!"

"Yang Mei?!" Tongtian asked strangely.

"That's the old Taoist with white eyebrows and white hair! This person is also a saint, and his magic power is higher than that of the teacher! But you have got a good opportunity!" Hongjun said with a smile.

"That old Taoist?! He's actually a saint!" Tongtian was shocked for a moment, "So, who is that holy person named Xiaoyao Sanren?!"

"I can't say it, I can't say it. Tongtian, you have a great opportunity and have such a great fortune. The teacher is very happy. This is the dragon-head crutch that the teacher got before he attained Taoism. It is a spiritual treasure of chaos. Take it!" Hongjun took out a crutch.

Send it to Tongtian, "You go!"

Tongtian thanked and left Zixiao Palace. Hongjun looked at Tongtian who was walking away and murmured: "I don't know what great opportunity Tongtian has, but he was appreciated by the Taoist ancestors. I think my Taoist sect needs this person to pass on!"

It turned out that Hongjun had already understood that Xiaoyao Sanren was actually the ancestor of all Taoism and the father of Dao! Xiaoyao took advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, and controlled the debate of the six qi. If he wanted to swim in the infinite, he would treat him badly? So he said:

A perfect person has no self, a god has no merit, a saint has no name...

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