Chapter One Thousand and Forty: The Way of Heaven!

Liu Yi was silent for a few days, carefully experiencing the words of the Tongtian Sect Master's sermon for thousands of years, and suddenly took a long breath and said: "I seek my own way, the way of the sect master, but not my way. Although it is mysterious and mysterious, it is like a door of many wonders, but I am not a disciple of the sect, I am afraid that I will not be able to enter the sect master's avenue gate wall. ”

"Good!"

Amitabha Buddha said: "Uncle Shi's words, the poor Tao is also deeply understood. ”

This Buddha is the leader of Buddhism, so naturally he can't copy the sect master's interception system, but can only use the interception of the sect to confirm his own Buddhism, which is similar to Liu Yi.

"That's as it should be!"

The Tongtian Sect Master nodded and said, "Uncle Shi naturally has the path of Uncle Shi, we are only junior disciples, how can we let Uncle Shi enter my sect sect?"

Liu Yi closed his eyes and said no more.

This thousand years of preaching seemed like a long time, but Liu Yi felt as if it had only been a few hours.

For thousands of years, all the minds and minds were attracted by the Taoist mantra in the mouth of the Tongtian Sect Master, and they almost couldn't extricate themselves, and the Tongtian Sect Master spoke very wonderfully, so he naturally felt that time passed very quickly.

Before you know it, a thousand years have passed, as if you had a big dream.

Liu Yi couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, he thought that this time the sermon would only be a few days or months at most, but he never thought that it would be a whole thousand years.

At this time, many monks in the temple also woke up one after another.

The crowd rejoiced and seemed to be enlightened.

And judging by their faces, it seems that all of them are accustomed to this kind of preaching process that takes thousands of years.

Cultivate to the gods, immortality.

For them, time is just a word used to measure years.

In the main hall of Biyou Palace, there are countless floating pictures, which are like illusions, and around the many monks of Biyou Palace, there are cyan lotus flowers, which appear out of thin air.

This sermon was full of flowers, and the ground was full of golden lotus.

Liu Yi looked at the petals and green lotus in the hall, thinking that the Tongtian Sect Master had finished preaching, and was about to get up to say goodbye, but the bell rang again.

Buzz Buzz......

The Master of Babel began to preach again!

Liu Yi had to sit down again, but in his heart he thought of the two squeamishness in the Rainbow Cave and the idle fat man.

However, as the Tongtian Sect Master said the mantra of the Great Dao, Liu Yi couldn't help but be attracted by this sermon again, and unconsciously concentrated and calmed down, like Amitabha Buddha and Zhen Yuanzi, who were also sitting on the high platform, closed his eyes and sat on the futon without moving, like a clay puppet.

There were three sermons.

After each lecture, the Tongtian Sect Master would stop for a few days and wait for everyone to understand it carefully before starting the lecture again.

When he preached for the third time, Liu Yi understood that these three long sermons were only one sermon, and the few days of pause during the sermon were only recesses.

One sermon, three sermons, a total of 3,000 years.

Three thousand years later, the Buddha left with ten disciples, and before parting, he hooked up with the greedy wolf again, but was mercilessly rejected by the greedy wolf. Zhen Yuanzi also took the breeze and the bright moon, and some monks from his Wuzhuang Temple, and left the Biyou Palace on Jinao Island.

The sea is bustling with countless creatures in the sea.

Three thousand years of preaching have benefited all beings in heaven and earth.

And these people who have listened to the sermon of the master of the Tongtian Sect, if one day, they can really realize the wonderful method of intercepting the Tao in the process of listening to the sermon this time, they will naturally be regarded as the children of the sect.

After a full seven days, the Biyou Palace on Jinao Island returned to quiet.

The four major disciples under the Tongtian Sect Master have also left Jinao Island, and they are going to the core of the Central Great World Realm Protection Array to maintain the operation of the Central Great World Boundary Protection Array. Only when the four Daoists worked together to control the Great Array of Protecting the Realm, could the many gods in the Great Array be able to unscrupulously perform the secret methods of the gods, and the enemy would not be able to detect it.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the enemy master will have already invaded the Central World.

The sober and elegant fragrance of flowers permeates the main hall.

At this moment, only Liu Yi and Tongtian Sect Master were left in the hall, sitting face to face.

Caiyun Boy and Biyun Boy took the greedy wolf and went to play outside the Biyou Palace. This is the main dojo of Tongtian Sect, there are many spirit fruits, many strange spirit beasts, and greedy wolves are also having fun.

A coffee table was placed between Liu Yi and the Tongtian Sect Master.

The Tongtian Sect Master poured two cups of tea, raised the teacup towards Liu Yi, and said, "One sermon, three lectures before and after, what does Uncle Ancestor think about this?"

Opinion?

Liu Yi frowned and said, "In the sermon, the sect leader said that between heaven and earth, there are three thousand avenues and eight hundred side doors, and all of them can become enlightened. I wonder how the number of three thousand eight hundred was determined?"

"The number of three thousand eight hundred is the number of days!"

The Tongtian Sect Master said: "Just like the ancient inscription, there are a total of 3,800 words, and this is the number of days. And nine is the extreme number, even Tianshui and Tianhuo, there are only nine kinds, and the remaining tenth type has become a magic fire, which is also the number of days. ”

Liu Yi asked again: "What is the number of days?"

"The so-called number of days is the will of heaven and the way of heaven!"

The Tongtian Sect Master said, "The Heavenly Dao is ruthless!"

At this point, Liu Yi couldn't help but set off stormy waves in the depths of his heart.

Heaven is ruthless!

After three days, Liu Yi opened his eyes again, and the tea in the teacup in his hand had dried out unconsciously.

The Tongtian Sect Master had been smiling and looking at Liu Yi silently, his body had not moved at all for three days, and he had not made any movements.

Liu Yi didn't speak, just quietly waited for the Tongtian Sect Master's words, he had already expected that the Tongtian Sect Master must have something to say.

Sure enough, the Tongtian Sect Master sighed silently and said, "In ancient times, there were two ancestors who preached, and Hongjun Ancestor was the one behind. At that time, Hongjun Ancestor opened up a dojo in the depths of chaos on the thirty-three days, opened the altar and preached, and also preached three times before and after. ”

"Three sermons, I sat at the front, just like the four disciples under my seat, and the place where I sat was in their row. ”

"Hongjun Ancestor is talking about the way of heaven, and there is a great road above the way of heaven. The way of heaven is ruthless, and the avenue is invisible. Hongjun talks about ruthlessness, but affection is simple, ruthless and complex. Therefore, this ruthless way has three thousand avenues and eight hundred side gates......"

Hearing this, Liu Yi looked surprised and asked, "Could it be that Hongjun Ancestor has an extraordinary relationship with the Heavenly Dao?"

The Tongtian Sect Master's expression was awe-inspiring, and he said abruptly: "Hongjun Ancestor has an extraordinary relationship with the Heavenly Dao, he has already merged with the Dao with his body and the Dao of Heaven before the first tribulation!"