The indescribable Taoist Lord

As soon as the word "Tai Su" came out, an endless light of the great avenue seemed to penetrate the abyss of the universe across the eternal years, and accompanied by the mysterious and indescribable chants of the gods, came across the heavens.

In the illumination of that light, Wang Zhixin saw the gods sitting in the Kingdom of God, and the immortals roaming freely above the universe...

In one realm, the Immortal Emperor has ruled for eternity and fought bloody battles with the gods.

There is another realm, the golden list is transcendent and chaotic, and the names of three great beings are engraved on it, which is indescribable, unarguable, and unthinkable.

There is another world where hundreds of millions of cultivators seek freedom, fight for destiny, survive catastrophes, and experience five declines, but in the end they are just a dream of the Immortal Lord...

The various wonders and mysteries are countless.

When the light came closer and began to light up the great world of Zhongtian, he suddenly fell into great terror, and his dull face could not help but tremble.

Above the high dome, 129,600 Taoist Buddhas hang high, guarding the emperors of the five directions and the three gods. They are like tumors rooted in the great world of Zhongtian, and they are densely covered with dark red veins that he cannot understand. Exuding chaos, weirdness and evil.

The incomprehensible buzzing sound continues from the sky, contributing to the cancerous transformation of the world's essence.

If the Supreme Being above his head, who calls himself "Tai Su", had not blocked the kind of ravings that could drive a near-immortal to madness, Wang Zhixin could not guarantee what he would have become.

Those hanging above the Dao Fruit were undoubtedly immortals and gods. Wang Zhixin could not see their true appearance, so he had to identify their shapes through the shadows they projected on the "Dao Fruit".

Some torsos are made of countless heads, biting each other for food. Some of them are not humanoid, and a jumble of tentacles exudes a terrifying chaos. There are even thousands of demonic claws extending from the back of the immortal god, reaching into the great world and stirring it at will.

As for the eight people in the middle...he didn't dare to look there...

Zhang Qinghe stood high in the sky, looking at this dumbfounded young man, with the corners of his mouth twitching.

After knowing the function of this jade coupon, he constructed many illusions of the world based on his imagination in the past life. The original intention was to scare people, but he never imagined that the light in the jade coupon could have the effect of illuminating the essence of the world.

I never expected that, my dear, the man in front of me would dare to look up at the sky.

You must know that apart from seeing the true appearance of the projection of God Zhongtian, even the three great masters are just "divine friends for a long time."

Just "divine friendship" cost him half his life.

Of course, he is a Taoist who is loved by those things. Moreover, he actively "hooked up" and was not protected by the mysterious power in the jade coupon.

But this kid is so curious and courageous.

When he looked up, he didn't know if the jade coupon could do anything. Even so, he glanced up. This was a true seeker... Tietouba.

Wang Zhixin was stunned, and his already dull expression became even stiffer.

He looked at his hand, and under the infinite light and infinite life of "Tai Su", he actually revealed curled-up fingers and claws, with sparsely diseased tendrils growing on them.

He has the talents of a saint, but he is slow-tempered and does not care about other people's opinions. It does not mean that his thinking is slow. He understands something in an instant.

He wrote on the jade coupon with trembling hands

——"If the world is like this, where is the path for monks like us?"

Zhang Qinghe was silent...

I want to know too...

However, Zhang Qinghe thought about the inexplicable power of the ancestors in the Taoist canons and classics in his previous life, and then connected it with the questions Wang Zhixin asked before. Zhang Qinghe wrote a few sentences on the mother coupon to see if the blind cat could hit a dead mouse.

Even if they can't hit him, Wang Zhixin will have no doubts about the great existence.

Tai Su's character design is broken, what does Zhang Qinghe have to do with him?

And this person should eat this.

——“When you look at this flower in the future, this flower and your heart will become silent together.

When you look at this flower, the color of this flower becomes clear for a moment, and you know that this flower is not outside your heart. "

What he said is so mysterious, is it enough to scare him now?

Zhang Qinghe used the power of the jade coupon to create a flower of the avenue that bloomed gracefully, and then suddenly disappeared in Wang Zhixin's eyes.

As Dao Tianyin relayed it, the sound of chanting actually sounded in Wang Zhixin's inner lake. During the eternal chanting, Wang Zhixin's alienated qualities gradually disappeared, his flesh and whiskers fell away, and deformed tumor-like flesh and blood fell out from under his skin. It fell, letting out an unwilling scream and falling, turning into ashes.

Just like the great heavenly sound given to Zhang Qinghe by his ancestor in his hometown.

Alas! I hit!

Zhang Qinghe was stunned. He didn't expect this passage to have such great power for Wang Zhixin. It seems that the criterion for judging whether the Dao Zang in his hometown is effective lies in people, not in understanding.

This is... the Taoism and principles intertwined in the Taoist scriptures and classics of my hometown are used to choose people?

What for?

Zhang Qinghe was sure that this passage was completely useless to him, but it had a great effect on Wang Zhi's heart.

Wang Zhixin was stunned and muttered those words silently...

"When I look at this flower in the future, this flower will be silent in my heart.

I came to see this flower, and the color of the flower suddenly became clear to me, and I knew that this flower was not outside my heart..."

Unlike Zhang Qinghe who used the "Xiaoyaoyou" of self-enlightenment and the Great Dao Tianyin to achieve true cultivation, Wang Zhixin still suffered spiritual distortions in the process of practice after obtaining this piece of Dao Tianyin.

Because Zhang Qinghe’s soul and spirit came from another world, Wang Zhixin’s soul and spirit was born in his native country.

The indescribable beings in the sky naturally sow a seed in the souls and spirits of the creatures they shepherd, which will take root and sprout with practice.

In other words, it is precisely because of this seed that the monks in the Zhongtian world are able to practice.

The Dao Tianyin that Wang Zhixin obtained could only suppress this process and then hide himself.

In Zhang Qinghe's view, this is an alternative way of practice.

——That is, using falsehood to cultivate truth.

But unlike evil cultivators, Wang Zhixin directly steals the power of evil seeds in the soul and uses the Great Dao Tianyin to prevent himself from becoming those things.

If the evil cultivator is a thief who enters the house with the matching key while the owner is away, then what he has trained now is a robber, who directly breaks the door open and sweeps away everything without the owner noticing.

Zhang Qinghe felt like the grandfather who gave him the golden finger at this moment.

After Wang Zhi carefully savored and comprehended this line of Dao Tianyin, a golden light appeared in his eyes, and the image of the Wen Dao Immortal Lord behind him, holding a pen and looking at the sky, suddenly collapsed.

——Under Zhang Qinghe’s spiritual vision, the top of the head of the Immortal King’s Dharma Image was connected with a bloody umbilical cord, which reached directly to a certain Daoguo Sarcoma on the high dome of the Zhongtian Realm. Although in the eyes of others, he was full of fairy spirit. Elegant, but just a rickety and twisted projection of an evil thing.

Even after losing its target, the umbilical cord still twisted in confusion, roared several times unwillingly, and finally withered and lost its activity.

Wang Zhixin's state fell from the late stage of Dharma to the original state in an instant, and then climbed to the level of Dharma in an instant

——A simple and unpretentious figure of a scholar in gray clothes solidified behind him. The scholar was surrounded by lush forests and bamboos, nurturing some kind of frightening Taoist charm. The flowers of the Tao that were just transformed by Zhang Qinghe bloomed under his feet, vaguely conveying the meaning. The refreshing sound of reading can dispel doubts, drive away ghosts and spirits, and bring peace.

Looking closely, the scholar's face actually looks like Wang Zhixin's own!

This is something that is impossible. Dharma images are formed by contemplation, and are all related to immortals and gods.

Wang Zhixin's pressure was released, and was resolved by the brilliant aura of "Tai Su". He opened his eyes together with the scholar Dharma, and the peak of Dharma was born!

He murmured to himself:

“If I believe, all species will come to life. If I don’t believe, all species will perish.

Since I am sure that the right path is under my feet, then the right path is not outside my heart, and evil spirits cannot interfere with it. "

"The king expresses his heartfelt thanks to His Majesty Taisu for preaching and imparting knowledge, and he will not forget his kindness in enlightening the true knowledge. He is willing to be a disciple forever."

Wang Zhixin first bowed to the family, and then treated him with the teacher's courtesy. He pondered for a moment, and then made a seal. This is the most solemn etiquette when a wealthy family worships the Taoist...