I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

Chapter 322 Duobao oath, Buddhist establishment

I had just landed in the Palace of Eight Views on Shouyang Mountain, when I saw Master Xuandu rushing up to meet him.

"Master! Xuanyuan became a saint, and my religion has lost a lot of luck." The great master Xuandu said, his face was full of panic.

Among those lucks, not only the lucks taught by others, but also the lucks belonging to his innate human race.

The master is a sage of heaven, and he still has the innate treasure Taiji diagram in his palm, but he can't suppress his luck, which makes the master of Xuandu very incredible.

Of course, Xuanyuan's sanctification also surprised him.

He used to assist the Emperor, Xuanyuan was born after Shennong, and now he has become a saint.

Master Xuandu was puzzled as to why the acquired human race had come to such a point.

"I already know, follow me as a teacher!"

Lao Tzu nodded and walked towards the depths of Bajing Palace.

Seeing that Master's expression was calm, Master Xuandu quickly put away the anxiety on his face. With a respectful reply, he quickly followed.

In the peaceful Bajing Palace, there were only the clear and crisp footsteps of the two, Xuandu lowered his head slightly, but he was a little puzzled in his heart.

In the past, when assisting the Three Emperors, what they fought for was luck, but now that the human religion has lost so much luck, Master doesn't seem to be in a hurry.

Finally, the two reached the depths of Bajing Palace one after the other.

"Xuandu!"

Lao Tzu, who had already landed on the gossip futon, heard a gentle voice.

Master Xuandu, who was waiting below, arched his hands and responded respectfully: "The disciple is here! What is the master's order?"

As soon as the words were finished, I suddenly saw Lao Tzu who was sitting at the head slightly raised his right hand, and saw something poking out of his sleeve.

A swirling breath exudes a strong dao rhyme.

His eyes touched slightly, and the great mage Xuandu shrank his eyes sharply, with a look of shock on his face.

law!

He felt the strong power of law, which was stronger than the original fragments of law that escaped from the air earlier.

Master Xuandu's breathing was slightly stagnant, but he didn't speak, just looked at Lao Tzu respectfully.

He has never seen this thing before, but Master will definitely explain it to him.

"This thing was brought for you from Zixiao Palace by the teacher, and it can be refined to prove Hunyuan!" Lao Tzu's floating words came, and then he saw the qi bar escape and land in front of the Great Master Xuandu .

"Master! This."

Grand Master Xuandu opened his mouth, his eyes filled with astonishment. Master actually took this object from Daozu.

In addition to being shocked, he was still more puzzled.

Proving the Dao Hunyuan? What it is?

Lao Tzu raised his head slightly, and said in a calm voice: "The Hunyuan is also the way of the law, and can be sanctified!"

Master Xuandu stared wide-eyed, looking at Lao Tzu in astonishment.

His voice was flat, and only the word 'sanctified' echoed in his ears.

Sanctified?

Although he is now in the perfect state of Daluo Jinxian, he still hasn't thought about this idea.

It is too difficult to become a saint. It requires not only talent and roots, but also a majestic purple energy. Now the master wants to help him become a saint, which is the so-called way of Hunyuan.

For a moment, he thought of Xuanyuan who had just become a saint, and Styx.

Could it be that they all proved the Tao through Hunyuan?

At this moment, Master Xuandu's heart became hot.

Genjiao is a little worse than Styx, but far above Xuanyuan. After all, he is an innate human race, a human race pinched by Empress Nuwa herself, while Xuanyuan is just an acquired human race.

Xuanyuan can become a saint. As the teacher of the Earth Emperor, he certainly has a great chance to take that step.

More importantly, the thing in front of me was taken by Master from Zixiao Palace.

Master Xuandu, who took the law with trembling hands, said in a trembling voice, "Thank you, Master, for the reward!"

When assisting the Emperor earlier, he was humiliated by the six-eared macaque, and was almost robbed of his status as the Emperor's teacher by the other party.

Although during this period of time he had been meditating in the Palace of Eight Views, Master Xuandu was still very clear about the affairs of the prehistoric land.

During the Tribulation of Conferring Gods, there was a battle between saints, and all the disciples of Chanjiao and even his uncle Yuanshi Tianzun were on the list of Conferred Gods.

This calamity made Master Xuandu understand the strength of Jiejiao's disciples. In the future, it may be difficult for him to find his place back by himself, but now the master has actually found a chance for him to become a saint.

Proving Dao Hunyuan, why should the six-eared macaque and others pay attention to it.

Ignoring the excited Master Xuandu, Lao Tzu's indifferent voice continued: "There are three ways to become holy, one is the method of beheading three corpses, the other is sanctification through merit, and the third is the way of chaos."

His Highness, Master Xuandu, did not speak, but listened respectfully.

The cold words echoed in the Bajing Palace, but Lao Tzu's heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

When they became sages of heaven, they knew the way of Hunyuan. In the past, I asked Taoist ancestors in Zixiao Palace, but there was no way to talk about Hunyuan in dialect, so I didn't tell them.

In the years to come, they have tried a lot, and it is indeed as Hongjun said, the law is difficult to follow.

But as Mount Sumeru exploded and many fragments of the source of laws fled to the prehistoric world, Lao Tzu clearly felt the changes in the prehistoric world.

The shackles that kept the Hunyuan Dao earlier were broken!

Because of God the Father's successor, the prehistoric world can prove Hunyuan.

At that moment, the guess in Lao Tzu's heart was confirmed. Many previous doubts were also completely solved, and also strengthened his way.

Only his way can live up to the entrustment of God the Father!

Lao Tzu didn't pay attention to such a complete rule at all, and naturally he would not choose to refine it.

He is the head of the Sanqing, and Pan Gu is authentic, so there is no need to rely on foreign things.

When he left Zixiao Palace, he planned to give this item to his only disciple, Master Xuandu.

Master Xuandu, who was listening next, became more and more excited the more he listened.

After a long time, the Bajing Palace became quiet, only the sound of rapid breathing suppressed by Master Xuandu.

Because he is the only disciple of Lao Tzu, he still has some understanding of the Heavenly Dao Saint. It's just that from the mouth of the master now, Master Xuandu inexplicably feels that the way of Hunyuan seems to be more powerful than a saint.

"Master! Then Xuanyuan is proving the Hunyuan?" Suppressing the urge to immediately go to refining, Master Xuandu tried his best to make his voice appear calm.

Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, this is the realm of proving Hunyuan, and the master actually found such an opportunity for him.

Being able to worship such a master as a teacher, Master Xuandu was very moved.

Hearing Xuandu's words, Lao Tzu was not surprised, looked up at the wild land, and said softly: "I don't know if Xuanyuan is the way of Hunyuan, but the water yuan is the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."

Thinking of that figure, I couldn't help but admire in my heart.

variable! The biggest variable in the entire prehistoric world!

Speaking of which, he would also like to thank Shui Yuan. If it wasn't for the other party, he wouldn't know Pangu's backhand, and the shackles of the Hunyuan Way would not have been broken.

It is because of the appearance of Shui Yuan that his Dao has a chance.

Earlier, I was thinking of killing this variable, so I couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed.

Of course, I also knew in my heart that Tong Tian who cut himself off from the Holy Throne was also indispensable, otherwise this day would not come so soon.

"Water Yuan!!!"

Master Xuandu exclaimed, with an expression of astonishment on his face.

In the past few thousand years, what he heard the most in the prehistoric world was about this one, and the other party turned out to be Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

It's no wonder that several Heavenly Dao saints were easily put on the list in the Conferred God Quantity Tribulation. This Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian is indeed more powerful than these saints.

Thinking of the Great Master Xuandu here, he couldn't help but stop breathing again.

Such a great opportunity, the master actually rewarded him.

The Great Master Xuandu, who was thinking about it, hurriedly gave another big gift, and thanked loudly: "Xuandu thank you, Master, and I will definitely live up to Master's expectations in the future!"

Needless to say, the temptation of the chance of sanctification, you can know a thing or two from Zhen Yuanzi and others who snatched the Primordial Purple Qi before, but now he has the chance of Hunyuan.

"There will be changes in the world in the future, you should live and meditate in the palace!" Lao Tzu swung his Taoist robe lightly and closed his eyes.

He understood what Master Xuandu was thinking, but I was not interested in explaining it.

"Xuan Du understands!"

Suppressing the excited Master Xuandu, he hurriedly retreated respectfully.

With this complete law, he can step into the Hunyuan Golden Immortal without any effort, no matter how the prehistoric world changes.

After he proves the way of Hunyuan, he will definitely have a place as the Great Master of Xuandu in the prehistoric world in the future.

In the depths of the silent Palace of Eight Views, there is a faint Taoist voice slowly resounding, fading into the void.

"My way is to transform the three cleans into one breath"

In the prehistoric and extreme north, there is a wind-swept mountain top covered with snow.

On the top of the mountain, there is a slightly raised silhouette of a human.

Suddenly, the figure shook slightly, and a Taoist dressed in black walked out amidst the flying snowflakes, accompanied by a pleasant whisper: "The evil corpse has finally been cut off!"

"I've met fellow Taoist!" The black-clothed figure clasped his hands and looked at the Taoist who opened his eyes.

The Taoist is white and fat, with magic weapons hanging all over his body. He is the Taoist Jiejiao Duobao.

"You and I are one, so why be so polite!" Daoist Duobao stood up and looked at the evil corpse indifferently.

The evil corpse's face was stern, without any change in expression, it stepped forward and merged into the Taoist Duobao's body.

As if Duobao had never seen it, he looked towards the direction of the East China Sea.

"Master cut off the holy position, I'm afraid there will be no place for me to cut off the teaching!" With a soft sigh, Duobao's eyes were full of loneliness.

Earlier when Lu Yue went to the southern capital personally, he ignored Qiushouxian and others, and went to the extreme north of the prehistoric region alone, and has been practicing on this mountain.

I don't want the progress of Fengshen Quanjie to far exceed his imagination.

All the saints fought in a melee, and in the end, even Yuanshi Tianzun was listed on the list of gods, but there will be more changes in the future. The list of conferred gods exploded, and the master, Master Tongtian, decapitated himself.

Tong Tian, ​​who is a sage of heaven, actually cut off his sage status.

Duobao didn't know why Tongtian did this, but he knew in his heart that Jujiao was going to become Shuiyuan's monologue.

Such sudden changes also eliminated his idea of ​​returning to Jin'ao Island, and he chose to continue practicing in the extreme north.

Unexpectedly, within a short time, the prehistoric world changed again. Many light spots fell from the west, and many of them were still thrown into his body.

Under this inexplicable opportunity, he killed the evil corpse smoothly, but Duobao was not very happy at the moment.

Because just a while ago, Xuanyuan became a saint! There is another saint in the world!

While Duobao was shocked, he was a little dazed!

Xuanyuan has been cultivating the Tao for less than ten thousand years, yet he was able to take that step.

Zixiao Palace preached that although the Dao ancestor passed down the method of sanctification, after so many years, there are still only six heavenly saints.

But in these thousands of years, Styx was sanctified, Shui Yuan was sanctified, and now Xuanyuan is sanctified.

It seems that sanctification has become easier.

Duobao has a vague feeling that the prehistoric world may have undergone major changes.

Daoist Duobao, who was thinking about it in his heart, suddenly shrank his eyes, and a bright light burst out of his eyes in an instant.

Purple light!

In the void in the distance, a bright purple light escaped and landed in front of him.

A purple aura bursting with rich light swam back and forth in front of him.

The Primordial Purple Qi is the Primordial Purple Qi that Tong Tian escaped from after beheading the Holy Throne!

"Hong Hong Meng Zi Qi." Duo Bao's voice trembled a little, with disbelief on his face.

Tong Tian cut off the Holy Throne by himself, and the majestic purple energy escaped and lined up in the air. At that time, he could see clearly that Zhen Yuanzi and others were still fighting for it.

That dazzling purple awn, just like now, dazzled him so much that he couldn't even open his eyes.

But, why did this primordial purple energy appear in front of him?

Just for a moment, he wondered if Xuanyuan had obtained the primordial purple energy, so he became a saint, and he didn't want to appear in front of his eyes.

Taoist Duobao, who had many thoughts in his mind, stretched out his right hand tremblingly, and gently stroked it.

Dao rhyme, rich dao rhyme, and rich power of law.

With a light grip, Hongmeng Ziqi lay quietly in the palm, exuding soft power, and did not escape.

Looking at the purple awns blooming in his palm, Taoist Duobao felt a little unreal.

The Primordial Purple Qi is the foundation of holiness, the Master Tongtian doesn't want it, but Duobao dares not even think about it.

After all, although the name of Master Jiejiao is not weak, there are still many great supernatural powers in the prehistoric world.

"It's really the Primordial Purple Qi!" Taking a deep breath, Daoist Duobao couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

Without waiting for him to make any other movements, he suddenly saw the primordial purple air directly penetrate into his body with a whoosh.

In an instant, a gentle force erupted in the body, accompanied by a strong law, and the blooming light also reflected Taoist Duobao's entire body purple.

Before Daoist Duobao could feel the changes in his body, suddenly there was a rolling sound from the distant sky.

"The world is chaotic, and all living beings are suffering. I will lead the Taoist (Zhunti Taoist) to teach and transform all living things in the world, and turn Western religion into Buddhism. I hope the heavens will learn from it."

"Everything in the world has the heart to detach from the Tao. We have a spiritual mountain that can accommodate the Buddhas in the world. All races in the prehistoric and desolate, who have a Buddhist door to me, can enter my spiritual mountain!"

"Buddhism is established today!"

Void shook violently, as if there was a response!

The voice reverberated throughout the prehistoric world, and rang in the ears of every creature, and many people were bewildered and puzzled.

Daoist Duobao standing on the top of the mountain was shocked, and an indescribable Taoism reverberated in his mind.

Just a little dazed, Taoist Duobao looked firmly at the sky.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless! My Daoist Daobao is willing to be a Buddha today, save all living beings, and save the world from the sea of ​​suffering. In the future, there will be no more treasures, only the Tathagata, and I will be the Buddha Tathagata!"

"Amitabha!"

A gentle voice rolled out, echoing throughout the prehistoric world.

Accompanied by Taoist Duobao's words, a large cloud of black and yellow air descended from the nine heavens, heading towards the extreme north of the prehistoric world.