Chapter 894 Supreme Patriarch, Invincible Boy
The Buddha of the West, who founded the Pure Land of Bliss in the West in the past, made a grand wish, and became enlightened, and has been enlightened for 2,000 years. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
And the Southern Heavenly Monarch, who was astonishingly talented, became enlightened 800 years ago, and is the youngest person among the saints.
However, at this point, the Tao is immortal, and it is difficult to judge the age of the Dao.
The two patriarchs fought invisibly.
Three realms and six paths, the wind is surging.
This side of heaven and earth, each occupies one side, fights with each other, and plays with each other.
Daozu game is a true immortal, but it is just a chess piece in the chessboard of heaven and earth.
Even if Qingyuan is here, it is no exception.
Taishang's eyes fell on Qingyuan, but he was not in a hurry to kill Qingyuan, and after he made a move, he was stopped by others, so it was better to spread everything out at this moment and make it clear.
I only heard that the Taishang Dao Ancestor looked at the Supreme Qingjing Palace, and said calmly: "Supreme, do you want to stop it?"
In the world, it was proved that the mixed yuan Daluo Jin Xian, who was a saint, became a great road and became a Taoist ancestor, but there were only a few.
The Emperor of the Eastern Sky Sea and the Zixiao Great Immortal are entangled with each other, and the avenue changes.
The colorless and fogless Heavenly Monarch in the south fought with the Buddha in the west, and the wind and clouds surged.
Now only the Supreme is here, and the Supreme is hidden.
At this moment, Taishang wants to kill Qingyuan.
And the only ones who can stop the generations of Dao Ancestors are also Dao Ancestors.
Now, the Supreme Patriarch's thoughts almost seem to have decided the life and death of the variable Qingyuan.
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The Three Realms fell silent.
Countless cultivators, countless immortal families, and all Taoist clans were all holding their breath.
In the world, in the path of immortals.
The Immortal Dao Sect said in a low voice, "Can the ancestor make a move?"
Xuan Songzi shook his head slightly, and said: "Although the Supreme Patriarch is a poor Taoist teacher and has been with each other for more than a thousand years, it is difficult to observe the generations of Taoist ancestors. At this moment, the meaning of the patriarch is that he is poor, and he does not dare to assert it. ”
Even though he said this, in his mind, he couldn't help but think of the twelve Jinggong that he heard the patriarch say when he met the ancestor in the Qingjing Palace.
Indifferent, quiet and useless.
The patriarch may have reached this point.
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Qingjing Palace.
A sigh spread leisurely, all over the world.
The old voice said slowly: "Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs...... Everything in the world should be treated equally, let it be, how the future should go, we should be left to walk, we are heaven and earth, should be left to nature, and should not interfere with it. ”
Supreme Patriarch, the voice came.
The shadow of the Taishang is getting higher, and it has reached a million zhang, supporting the thirty-three heavens above, and the depths of the nine secluded extremes.
Hearing what the Supreme Patriarch said, I only heard Taishang say lightly: "So, do you think my path is biased?"
The Supreme Patriarch said, "There are differences in the Tao, and it is difficult to say whether it is right or wrong. ”
Taishang said, "Then what do you think?"
Supreme said: "Although I don't approve of your interference in the affairs of the Three Realms, however, even you, the Dao Ancestor, are also one of all things in my eyes...... Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, how you want to act has nothing to do with me, and everything in this heaven and earth will be left to run on its own. ”
The words fell, and in the palace of tranquility, it gradually fell silent.
The meaning of the Supreme Patriarch is very clear.
As a Dao Ancestor, as a heaven and earth, he will not interfere with everything in this world.
Everything in heaven and earth is supposed to work on its own.
And at this moment, in his eyes, Taishang is also one of all things, so this is also the self-operation of heaven and earth.
Supreme Patriarch, stay out of the matter and ignore it.
"Good. ”
The Supreme Patriarch sighed.
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Room.
Zhengxian Dao.
The sect was silent.
Xuan Songzi closed his eyes and recalled the scene back then.
"Thoughts, thoughts, desires, things, words, laughter, sorrow, happiness, joy, anger, good, evil. ”
"These twelve are all hurtful, long-term and fundamentally severe. ”
"Living beings have wisdom in the world, and with wisdom they have ideas, and when they have ideas, they have thoughts. ”
"If the world can reduce these 12 items, he will be able to prolong his life, and his temperament will be as indifferent as that of a saint. ”
And by meditating, you may lose 12 items. ”
"To be the culmination of meditation here is to put an end to these twelve. ”
Xuan Songzi opened his eyes, and his eyes were extremely deep.
The Zheng Immortal Dao Sect stood beside him, vaguely, as if he felt that this Xuan Songzi had become that Dao Xuan Immortal Venerable again.
Xuan Songzi exhaled and said in a low voice: "If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old." ”
No matter the people of the world, or birds and animals, if they have thoughts, preferences, and actions, they will be born, old, sick and die.
And trees and the like, which are rooted and unmoving, and slow in thinking, are less troubled by these twelve than those of birds and animals, so they can live for thousands of years.
As for the things of rock and iron, they have no thoughts, no deeds, and no twelve, so they can live forever in the world.
If you can practice meditation and put an end to these 12 items, you will be able to live forever in the world.
"The patriarch is approaching detachment, and the twelve meditation exercises are close to completion. ”
Xuan Songzi has a clear mind.
The supreme patriarch became enlightened, and his avenue was different from that of Taishang.
Therefore, transcending the Three Realms may be different.
Xuan Songzi raised his head and looked at the vast fairy world.
"The ancestor didn't make a move, then, if Taishang wants to kill Qingyuan, who else in the world can stop him?"
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Celestial.
The immortals were silent.
The saints play with each other.
And the supreme patriarch stayed out of the matter.
The Taishang Patriarch wants to kill Qingyuan, who will stop him?
"Now, who else is coming?"
Taishang's eyes were silent, and he pointed towards the clear origin point.
The shadow of Taishang is a million feet, and with a finger, it crosses thousands of miles and comes towards Qingyuan.
The fingerprint is illusory and unknown, but there are countless tracks lingering on it, condensing into heavenly majesty, and coming brilliantly.
Although it is a finger, although it is illusory, this fingerprint is also as big as a mountain, and its momentum is so heavy that it is as brilliant as the sky collapses, like a sacred mountain pressed down.
Kiyohara's breathing was stagnant, and his whole body was heavy, but his gaze became more and more calm.
The ancient mirror hangs above the head, and the mirror light is sprinkled to protect the body.
And the jade Ruyi fell in his hands, ready to wait.
He used a body of mana and brought the True Immortal Realm to the extreme.
He walked towards the finger print.
Although he is already a true immortal, he is like a mayfly shaking a tree.
It's like a moth to a fire.
But Qingyuan only took a step, and there was already a figure in front of him.
The figure stopped in front of Qing Yuan, looking very weak, like a child.
The boy was dressed in white, and he held a sword in his hand.
The white crane boy has a sword in his chest.
Then, in an instant, the fingerprints came to the front of him.
Baizhang!
Like the sky has collapsed so far!
Ten zhang!
The void is shattered!
Five!
It's like it's crumbling!
Sanzhang!
One foot!
It's almost annihilation, it's almost gone.
The fingerprints are illusory, huge, just a line of fingerprints, like a mighty river, rolling in.
Seven feet!
The white crane boy's eyes were cold, and he swung his sword away.
The sword is three feet long, the arm is three feet long, and the breath is one foot, so it is seven feet.
Within seven feet, the world is invincible.
The sword suddenly pressed against the illusory and vast fingerprints.
The sword pierced between the fingerprints.
The sword is on the fingerprint of the fingerprint.
All of a sudden, everything seemed to freeze.
Void, time, years.
Everything is frozen here.