Shen Gongbao Great Sage Persuading Death Immortal

Chapter 2 Earth Immortals Acting as Blessed Lands
All the stars shake the light, connect to Yaochi, Taiyi Xuanmen is the most holy place;
Zixia scattered colors, vitality is faint, the ancestral root of Da Luo Tianxian;
The mountain of Kunlun is the hometown of the gods and the ancestor of all mountains. Since the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, it has become the first ancestor of the prehistoric world. It is divided into east and west, each with its own universe and hidden mysteries.

In the east of Kunlun, the most sacred and the most yang, the ancestral line is derived, with hundreds of millions of branches, countless spiritual mountains, and guarding Yuxu.

One of the mountains is called Changsheng.

There are thousands of old cypresses in the mountains, the green hills are dyed like Dai after the rain, the forests are decorated with thousands of knots, the path is full of smoke, and the path is green. Outside the gate, there are exotic flowers and grasses, flying springs and waterfalls beside the bridge, roaring white tigers on the mountains, and the lake on the top of the mountain is called Canghai.

Although it is not a blessed place, a fairyland on earth, it can also be called a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and outstanding people.

On Changsheng Mountain, by the side of Canghai Lake, sitting cross-legged is a Taoist wearing a green bamboo hairpin, wearing five-element clothes, and exhaling vitality. Unreal Qingyun will be accomplished but not accomplished.

Cultivation is not the inner alchemy method of the same lineage, the nine-turn path, nor is it a hundred skills of spiritual treasures, one sword breaks ten thousand dharmas, talismans penetrate the world, chanting scriptures proves the way of immortality, these bells and whistles.

It is the orthodoxy at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the fundamental method of returning to the innate from the day after tomorrow, the ancestral qi derived from the ancestral, and the ancestral qi in harmony with the Dao.

Yuanjing, Yuanqi, Yuanshen, Hunyuan as one, one life two, two beget three, three beget all things.

All dharmas belong to one qi, and one qi performs ten thousand dharmas, so it is also known as the ancient Qi refiner.

"Buzz!"

As if a golden bell was ringing and the avenue was roaring, the energy of the five elements in the Taoist body had accumulated to perfection, mutually generating and restraining each other, like a black hole, devouring the heaven and the earth, sweeping away the innate spiritual energy of the Changsheng Mountain Range hundreds of millions of square meters, and casting a flawless fairy body.

Afterwards, the five elements generate and restrain each other, yin and yang rotate in rotation, sometimes they go along, sometimes they go against them, the ones that go along are mortal, the ones that go against are immortal, and they are only upside down in the middle.

"I see!"

A gleam of enlightenment appeared in Shen Bao's eyes, and he stepped into the threshold of becoming a fairy, and shouted:
"The way of heaven is to make up for what is lacking while taking damage; the way of man is to make up for what is not enough."

"Follow the way of heaven and walk in the way of humanity, and keep one mind in both good and bad, and this is the way to explain and teach!"

Two lifetimes of human beings, traveling through the prehistoric times, practicing hard for [-] years, and climbing the immortal path today, can truly comprehend the true meaning of elucidation.

The interpreter, the elaboration, the education, does not mean to follow the will of God wholeheartedly and become a puppet of the way of heaven.

It is to sort out the way of heaven, follow the heart from obedience to obedience, grasp the power, and develop to the end...it can even evolve into the highest state where the heart of heaven is my heart, and my meaning is the will of heaven.

Speaking human words is to grasp the final interpretation of the way of heaven, pointing from the highest point of morality.

When I was explained, I was very depressed, but when I explained it myself, I was extremely happy.

What is the way of heaven, I have the final say in teaching!
"No wonder Teacher Yuanshi has the title of Yuanshi Heavenly King, the ancestor of all gods."

"The ancestral spirit evolves into the avenue, and the avenue derives authority. From the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, it is the Daluo Immortal and the innate god. The immortal and the god are one, and they are the Daluo Immortal."

"It's no wonder that... the Emperor of Heaven wants to make the Twelve Immortals profess his vassals. The immortal positions of the Yuanshi Dao Lineage have divided the power of the Divine Dao. Who can tolerate his power being left behind."

Shen Bao murmured in his heart, after all he couldn't pronounce the name of that Heavenly Emperor.

The supreme being is infinitely mighty and spreads all over the heavens. Only if you don't think about it, you won't be watched by it.

In the prehistoric universe, reciting the real name and dharma name of a supreme being is an extremely dangerous thing.

Unless you are a disciple of the Supreme Being, you can recite the name of the Dharma and shake people for help.

From this, rituals, sacrifices, fasting and sacrifices... many rituals are derived.

Shen Bao had just read a few lines of Yuanshi's name, which had already been known to the Great Heavenly Venerable in Yuxu Palace, and only heard the sound of Dang, the golden bell of Yuxu Palace rang, and the mighty Kunlun hundreds of millions of worlds were struck.

"when!"

The mighty sound of the bell seems to come from the sky. It sounds as if you can see it, but it is impossible to find it. Only in the dark, the celestial luck is surging. A purple unicorn comes on the long river of luck, holding the celestial fruit in its mouth. It hangs down on Shen Bao's Qingyun, adding a touch of blue and purple.

Many Kunlun celestial beings were startled, and they all looked sideways, and then suddenly realized that they laughed without saying a word.

The sky was rippling, and the sound of heaven was faint, as if there were thousands of immortals congratulating them, and they shouted in unison: "Congratulations to fellow Taoists, you have proved the heavenly immortals, you have realized the true meaning, and you have entered my lineage."

"Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit? Isn't what I proved to be an Earth Immortal Realm?!"

Shen Bao was stunned for a while, feeling the newborn flawless celestial body, the acquired turbidity faded, the five elements united, the yin and yang gathered together, an innate seed was formed, and the innate clear energy bloomed continuously.

With a slight movement of the fingertips, a particle is picked up, and then the turbid air descends, the clear air rises, the black and yellow are separated, and the yin and yang are generated.

It is true that he can evolve into a small thousand blessings, tentatively prove longevity, and take a light-year step.

It is still far away from stepping into time, incarnating infinitely, living the same life as the sky, the true spirit is immortal, and the projection of immortality is still far away. At least one hundred and eight thousand years of hard work will be required.

Just when Shen Bao was in doubt, a clear and resounding cry of cranes resounded in the void.

A white crane pierced through time and space and soared over. Its wings cover the sky and cover the sky. Each white feather is crystal clear, like jade but not jade, as if carved from crystal, flowing with the breath of time, like the most perfect artwork.

However, the power hidden in it makes Shen Bao, who has just proved the way of immortality, stand in awe. Every wing is enough to destroy the world in the palm and kill the earth immortal.

A feather can break through the world, flap its wings to open the world, live through calamities and be immortal, open the sky and pass people, this is the real celestial Taoist.

"Master Uncle Shen Bao, the teacher passed on the edict."

The white crane boy retracted his wings, circled around, and landed on the ground, turning into a boy in white clothes with red lips, white teeth, and star-like eyes, and cupped his hands towards Shen Bao.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Baihe, for the message."

Shen Bao returned the salute with a smile, treating them as equals.

In terms of seniority, as the boy of Yuanshi Tianzun, Baihe's seniority is very confusing, between the second and third generations.

In terms of strength, a white crane from the heavenly realm can slap ten earth immortals to death with one slap.

If you want to be Bai He's uncle, you must either be a person from Yuan Shi himself, or you must be a great master of the Golden Immortal.

There are many second-generation registered disciples like Shen Bao in Yuxu Palace, and there is only one in Yuxu Palace, and Tianzun attends the boy.

To be a human being, one must be self-aware.

Boy Baihe was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect his seniority to rise a bit, but he didn't care too much, he just smiled and said: "Senior Brother Shen Bao, come with me, I will take you to Yuxu Palace."

Shen Bao took a look at Baihe Boy, and rode on without risking his life.

Don't mention the realm of Baihe boy, the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, let alone Tianzun boy.

Disciples are just disciples of Tianzun to inherit Taoism, realize ideals, and publicize will. The servant boy's mount is the treasure of the great power, and he has served for hundreds of millions of years.

Even if the heaven and the earth are reborn, there will be immeasurable kalpas, and the boy beside Tianzun will be safe and sound, not a Daluo Immortal, but better than a Daluo Immortal.

Yuanshi Tianzun's boy, except Yuanshi Tianzun himself, who would dare to step up.

This is not the ass of a boy riding a white crane, it is clearly sitting on the head of Yuanshi Tianzun and domineering.

So every time Baihe Boy leads someone, he grabs them and leaves.

The feeling of the nine heavenly wind blowing head-on is not good.

Shen Bao turned his gaze, wanting Baihe Boy to take care of him, avoid the wind and rain, and take a safe flight. He immediately smiled and said: "It's rare for the younger brother to come to Changsheng Mountain. The older brother is poor and has nothing to do. He only has a little spiritual fruit special product. I will give it to you." Junior brother relieves hunger."

"Roll treasure!"

He shouted, like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring, and saw a palm-sized silver tabby cat running out of the forest, with a pure white on its chest, fluffy, watery black eyes, really cute, with Wang Ziying on its head. Ying Shenghui held a fruit basket in her mouth.

The little silver tiger looked at the blue sky white crane, and was inexplicably afraid. It was just a white tiger spirit beast with thin blood, and the opposite was the blue sky white crane that could play games with unicorns and fight fiercely with real dragons.

And serving Tianzun all the year round, naturally tainted with a bit of Yuanshi Taoist rhyme, just standing there is enough to coerce all spirits in the world.

"Juanbao is called Shishu."

Shen Bao smiled and picked up Xiao Yinhu, rubbed his ears, and handed over the fruit basket in his mouth.

The little silver tiger was trembling, with a naive expression on his face, and he called cowardly: "Hi, uncle, this is the fruit my master gave you."

Baihe boy smiled, the fruit Shen Bao sent was nothing unusual, it was just low-grade spiritual root oranges, which were better than the weeds on Kunlun Mountain.

However, Xiao Yinhu's words of "Master Uncle" made Bai He Tongzi very useful.

Following Yuanshi Tianzun all the year round, Baihe Tongzi sees all great gods and immortals, even if he meets a famous disciple like Shen Bao, he still has to call out his uncle.

Now being called Master Uncle, Boy Baihe is in a good mood. The image of the Kunlun immortals seeing the disciples of the younger generation flashed in his mind. He plucked two white feathers from his body and threw them at the little silver tiger. He laughed and said, "This thing rewards you!" gone."

The white feathers rose with the wind, and the little silver tiger turned into a flying tiger with wings.

(End of this chapter)