Chapter 120 Fishing and Hunting
What is Creation?
The avenue is creation.
Everything that is related to matter, energy, creation, destruction, gestation, death, reincarnation, what is visible and what is not seen, the mystery of the operation of all the laws from which the great avenue derives, is creation.
Therefore, no one dares to say that directly cultivating the Great Dao of Creation, which is not a law, but all the mysteries of the operation of all the derived laws of the Great Dao. If a person understands the mystery of creation, it means that this person has witnessed the Great Dao and has become a transcendent being.
It can be said that the avenue is dominant.
The eighth level of the original god is known as the realm of creation. In fact, it means that when the monk has cultivated to this realm, he has begun to truly touch the mystery of the operation of the law, and has the ability to initially pry into the operation of the law.
Zhao Yu can turn a stone into gold, or even a person into an ant, or a volcano into a lake, but after all, he is only the skin of creation. It is narrow and shallow.
One day, if you can move the idea to carry out the most essential transformation of a world, and redefine all the rules of this world with your own way, this can be regarded as a creation and a great way into the house.
Zhao Yu's promotion to the Creation Realm was very different from that of ordinary monks. He refined his net worth and life into a Dao seed. And when the Tao seed is first formed, it will be fragile. At this stage, if he encounters an enemy, Zhao Yu is almost helpless.
Even the essence of the flesh body, the Dao source in the acupuncture points of Zhou Tianshu, were all drained.
The whole person, except for a Dao seed in the sea of knowledge, has completely become an empty shell.
The cultivation of this level of realm is to polish the Dao seed without flaws, and the cultivation is solid and not bad.
The most important thing is to nurture the mystery of creation of one's own Tao in the Dao species. For the seed of the Tao to sprout, it is not by anything else, but by creation. And this kind of creation is not someone else's, but one's own.
Based on his personal comprehension of the Tao, Zhao Yu's Taoism and Jingyuan are based on the true spirit, thus giving birth to his own creation.
It's going to be another grinding effort.
"I have used everything I have as food to cultivate the Dao seed. ”
Looking at the clouds leisurely, Zhao Yu pondered for a long time: "The forbidden law set up by Yunxia Immortal Monarch has not imprisoned the true spirit of the Yuan God in my body. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to attain enlightenment and practice. Now I will use all the essence of my body as the food of the Dao seeds, and when the Dao seeds are conceived and the sprouts are created, I will reshape my true body and shed the old shell, so that I will not be able to get rid of the forbidden law?"
"After all, I have taken a very different path from other monks. Although Yunxia Immortal Jun was a heavenly immortal, he couldn't expect it. However, the ability of the immortals cannot be underestimated. You'll have to think about it..."
"It's another 2,000 years, and the next time I go out, I'm afraid I'll be 20,000 years old. Twenty thousand years old... It's a real taste..."
Mixed tastes.
Every time Zhao Yu goes out, he feels lonely. Monks have to endure the pain of loneliness, but like Zhao Yu, who has practiced for more than 17,000 years, looking back, he is still alone, almost nothing. Although Zhao Yu has a sect, he still doesn't know where he is.
Although he also had a wife and concubine, he died more than 10,000 years ago.
There are no descendants, except for a master who is a mixed ancestor, and if you think about it carefully, there is no superfluous person who even thinks about it.
It's a little sad.
Zhao Yu pinched two clay figures, a man and a woman with three feet. Then as soon as the thought moved, I saw that the clay figure gradually came to life, and the soil turned into flesh and blood, but at the last moment, it was scattered into ashes.
"It's a powerful forbidden law. Zhao Yu shook his head: "As long as I use my magical powers, the forbidden law will attack, and I can't get around it." ”
Of course, there is also the reason why Zhao Yu has just entered this realm, and he only touches the skin in the wonder of creation, which is not very powerful. But it is also the right thing to do. If, under the suppression of the forbidden law, the dead can be transformed into pseudo-living beings, then this forbidden law is not taboo.
Dead things make dead things, and they are all dead things, such as turning stones into gold. Living creatures make living creatures, all of them are living creatures, such as reducing people to livestock. And to make the dead into living things is more difficult and deeper. And it's a pseudo-living creature, not a real living creature.
Without true spirits, they can only be considered flesh and blood puppets, not living beings.
Perhaps by cultivating to a higher level, we can attract true spirits from the origin of the universe and create true beings. But it is obvious that Zhao Yu is far from reaching that realm.
"That's it. ”
Zhao Yu shook his head. When he saw that he could turn bluestone into gold, he wanted to create two fake children, and he could be considered a relief from boredom. But after all, it failed.
"It's better to practice. If you don't become an immortal, you won't go out. ”
......
The vast starry sky is vast and vast. Suddenly, there was a wave of life. Many planets are in the waves, like fish swept up by the waves, swaying, and involuntarily.
Some of the monks were shocked and ran out of the planet, but before they could react, they saw a large net suddenly sprinkled in the void.
The thunderous voice immediately shook the universe: "Xianxia Fairy, hurry up and enter the world!"
How big is this big net!?
He turned the starry sky into a sea, and the planet was like a fish, and they were all caught in a net!
The monks who rushed out of the planet were shocked, and when they saw that the big net was covered and the grid was huge, they were about to escape from the grid, but where did they go? The big net released a ray of light, sticking these monks to the grid, and let the Yuan Shen Zhenren and the Earth Immortal Zhenjun all look like small insects that have thrown themselves into a net, stained by the spider web, and cannot move.
At this time, the shadow of a giant god in the void was manifested.
It's really a short coat of cloth, with a cloak and a scattered head, just looking at the appearance, it is almost no different from the fisherman in the mortal world.
"Yuxian Jun, the concubine really doesn't want to be your enemy. ”
The graceful and hazy figure of Xianxia Xianjun appeared in the net.
Xianjun's expression was comfortable, and he did not change color because he was in the net.
"I've seen fairies. ”
The Fisherman Immortal smiled and said, "I don't want to be an enemy of the fairy. Fairy, if you want to see you, you will go with me to see you. If you don't go, I won't be able to explain to Xianzun. ”
Xianxia Xianjun shook his head lightly: "Yu Qiandao wants to see the concubine, so he will teach him to come and see him in person." Why didn't he come?"
Yu Xianjun smiled: "Fairy, don't be embarrassed by me. Fairy be careful, I'm going to close the net. ”
Xianxia Xianjun said: "Wait." ”
"What else does the fairy have to say?"
Yu Xianjun was beaten in his hands.
Xianxia Xianjun said: "It's not that the concubine underestimates the Yu Xianjun, if the Taoist friend is alone, I'm afraid it is not the opponent of the concubine." However, the concubine heard that the Fishing Immortal Jun and the Hunting Immortal Jun have always been Meng and Jiao Jiao is not separated from Meng, and the Hunting Immortal Jun should come out quickly, and hide it aside, which really makes the concubine despised. ”
Hearing this, Yu Xianjun laughed: "The fairy is also a wonderful person. ”
But he was clearly unmoved, and his probe stirred in the void, and the big net was tightened, and he was about to trap Xianxia Xianjun in it.
Xianxia Xianjun shook his head again and again, and when he saw that the big net was closed, he didn't say anything more, and the cloud-like sleeves flicked, sweeping away the pieces of light, and in an instant, all the nets were swept away. Then take off the sideburns and gently prick the sharp ones in front of you. 8)