Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor - #441 - Chapter 432 Everything is clear, supreme silence, the victory of the lame Taoist

Ancient Bodhi Buddha could no longer pretend to be dead. He didn’t dare to look back. He got up and ran away.

He fled all the way to the great world and sat paralyzed in a barren mountain, sweating profusely and sighing.

“Your Majesty.”

Everything that happened just now was too outrageous and beyond the scope of his imagination. The perfection of Taoism and Fruition. Is it really so powerful? ?

The demon ancestor was killed, all the transcendent origins escaped, Fuxi was killed twice, and the complete Tao fruit in Taiyi was scattered

Ancient Buddha Bodhi was still in shock. It was precisely because the Tai Dao Guo was scattered that he was so frightened. But now he calmed down a little. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that something was wrong.

“It seems that the complete Dao Fruit does not belong to Taiyi? Instead, it was forcibly restrained in his body by some mysterious means.”

Bodhi swallowed, this was even more scary.

Taishang’s real body is terrifying beyond imagination, Taiyi is also extremely mysterious, and his methods are so mysterious that it is unbelievable!

“Fortunately, I ran fast.”

He patted his chest with lingering fear, took a deep breath, and whispered to himself:

“Next, just wait until the Supreme Being falls. It will explode like this when the end of the world is approaching. Once the Supreme Being falls, it will definitely be difficult for the Supreme Being. Huh? Who is it?”

Bodhi seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly looked sideways, and saw three familiar figures approaching.

One is a majestic figure, wearing a king’s robe. If you look closely, you can see the “blue sky” rising and floating behind it, and Haotian standing on the “blue sky”, united in it.

The other one has a cold expression, with Jiuyou behind him, and the back soil stands on Jiuyou, which is also consistent with Jiuyou.

The last one is a corpse, walking slowly, with the Buddha’s path behind it, and Amitabha joins the Buddha’s path.

“Haotian, Houtu, Amitabha”

Ancient Buddha Bodhi was astonished:

“You actually… are all in harmony?”

It was a bit incredible for him, and he could tell that the three fellow Taoists in front of him had not lost their minds, and they all still had smiles on their faces.

But using my magical power to gain insight, I could clearly see the silhouettes of the three of them in the Nine Netherworld, the Blue Sky, and the Buddhist Dao!

That method of [harmless harmony] is actually true? ?

Ancient Buddha Bodhi took a breath of cold air.

The Buddha’s corpse came over at this time, the smile on his face disappeared and replaced with a solemn expression:

“Bodhi, all of this has developed beyond our imagination. The Supreme Being is terrifying, Taiyi is mysterious, Fuxi is unpredictable, and now all the Demon Ancestors are dead.”

After a pause, he took a deep breath and continued:

“Houtu and I used the method of [harmless union] and exchanged fellow Taoist Haotian for joining us, but even so, we can’t say we are sure of victory when we go west.”

Ancient Buddha Bodhi came back to his senses, with shock still on his face, and murmured to himself:

“The method that does not harm the Tao.”

He was still a little hesitant, but he looked up at the years and the dying man standing in the great chaos.

Bodhi was frightened again, his hair stood on end, and he immediately spoke:

“Can I practice this method of [harmless harmony]?”

“You can do anything!”

‘Haotian’, ‘Houtu’, and ‘Amita’ spoke in unison, all smiling.

A sutra was passed down, and the ancient Buddha Bodhi was immersed in it, as if he was intoxicated, as if he had suddenly realized:

“There is such a wonderful way in the world!”

“Wonderful, wonderful!”

He tried to stimulate, tried to operate, and chose the path of great wisdom that fit him, and gradually integrated with this path bit by bit.

“I have joined the Tao.”

Ancient Buddha Bodhi’s voice stopped abruptly.

The four bodies faced each other, their hands clasped together, and they said in unison:

“Mercy, mercy!”

They all disappeared.

………………

Great chaos.

The remnant body of the Demon Ancestor is floating in the chaos, the transcendent origin has long since escaped, and the remaining true spirit that relies on the transcendent origin is also missing.

Fuxi’s two corpses were also slowly sinking and sinking. They were both dead and completely destroyed.

Taiyi escaped and disappeared into the depths of the chaos, leaving only a series of blood that dyed the deep chaos red bit by bit.

“Little Huo’er”

Lu Xuan gently touched the dying [Emperor Jun], his heart ached slightly, looked at [Xi He] who had no luster in his eyes, and then looked sideways at his teacher.

“Master, all this will come to an end.”

Before he finished speaking, Lu Xuan’s expression suddenly changed, and he saw his master dying and dying bit by bit.

The dying man coughed violently, dragged his old body over, and slowly sat down cross-legged. His breath became weaker and weaker, but his eyes became clearer.

This [Tai Qing Tai Shang Moral Heavenly Lord] spoke tiredly:

“I’m starting to fall, and I have no strength left, otherwise I could clear more obstacles for you.”

After a pause, he raised his head and said quietly:

“My true body was not well nourished. I forced myself out of the Bagua furnace, and when I fell, I used all my strength. After this battle, I will sleep for a long time, and it may be difficult to wake up at the end of the tribulation.”

Lu Xuan’s pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart ached again. The lame Taoist beside him also frowned and sighed repeatedly:

“You old guy, can’t you save some strength? Why would you do this if you save some strength?”

“How can we retain our power in the situation just now?”

The Supreme Being smiled, shook his head slightly, and said:

“Tai Yi can burst out the power of [Perfect Dao Fruit], and if Fuxi and Demon Ancestor are truly compatible, they can also be comparable to [Perfect Dao Fruit]. At that time, if they join forces again, I will really be helpless.”

After a pause, the old man sighed tiredly:

“It’s a pity that after all, it has to be my heyday, it has to be the heyday of this Epoch, otherwise”

As he spoke, he aged even more, and his breath was passing rapidly.

The goddess spoke softly at this time and reminded:

“Your Majesty, I see that your body is getting more and more broken. Not only are you falling, but you are even starting to die. You will sleep for a long time. When you return, I don’t know what year it is. There is still time. Taiyi, what’s going on?”

Now, after all, we are approaching the end of the tribulation, and it is also the time when the Supreme Being is at his weakest in history, yet he still forced his true body to come out, which was so deeply wounded.

The old lady shook her somewhat groggy head, hunched over, and looked at Lu Xuan kindly:

“Xiaoxuan, I know you have a lot of doubts, but take your time.”

“The secret of Taiyi is actually very simple. I saw something from him. In fact, we are not the original first Epoch. To be precise, we are now the second Epoch.”

“The second Epoch?” The lame Taoist’s expression condensed, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

The Epoch, from the beginning of the world to the end of the world, is a complete Epoch.

Before today, all the Taos and Fruits have verified that they are the first Epoch and the original epoch, but they don’t want this conclusion to be overturned by the Supreme Being at this moment!

The old lady nodded weakly and said calmly:

“The last Epoch was the first era, but a big change occurred. During the end of the last Epoch, Taiyi sacrificed all living things, including the Dao Fruit of that Epoch, in order to become transcendent, but…”

He smiled cheerfully:

“He took the wrong path and pushed open the wrong door to transcendence. He also ushered in death, his body turned into [Hongmen], and a ray of true spirit lingered.”

Lu Xuan was shocked, the goddess was at a loss, and the lame Taoist looked solemn.

“I see.”

Lu Xuan whispered to himself, so it makes sense. Everything in the last Epoch was sacrificed by Taiyi, and no living being except him survived to this Epoch.

This is no wonder that all the Taoist fruits cannot find the remnants of the previous era and believe that today is the [First Era].

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Xuan asked softly:

“Then what is the relationship between me and Taiyi?”

“It’s a long story.”

The old lady coughed violently, her body became a little transparent, and she said softly:

“I didn’t see everything. That Taiyi also touched transcendence. In fact, your guess of what happened was correct.”

He had just stepped out in his true form, almost transforming into the [Epoch]. Almost everything could not escape the gaze of his eyes, and he had gained insight into almost all the causes and consequences. He narrated tiredly:

“Now this Taiyi attacked Emperor Wa when he was transcending. The emperor failed to transcend, and the world was ruined.”

The goddess looked confused and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn’t speak.

The old lady continued:

“A transcendent characteristic left by Emperor Wa belongs to the ranks of time and can include all Tao and Fruit. After the great conflict of time caused by that transcendent characteristic, everything will be as you know.”

“Xiao Huo’er and Xi He merged and killed the first Taiyi who devoured them, and became the new Taiyi. He wants to guide everything and feed you back. This is true for Chu Tai, and so is Lu Ya.”

“Until not long ago, on the eve of the start of the westward journey, this guy who was still alive in the last era used all the transcendent characteristics he got from you to control [Emperor Jun] and [Xihe] and stuff them into himself, turning them into his own Tao. As a result, he became the third generation Taiyi.”

Lu Xuan’s expression was extremely serious, and his thoughts became clear bit by bit. One line was clarified. There were three generations of Taiyi before and after him. The first generation of Taiyi Tun Dijun, Shi Xihe,

The second generation Taiyi is Xiao Huo’er who survived the great conflict of the years because of himself, and it is also what the goddess saw,

The third generation of Taiyi, the only survivor of the previous era, was once caught in the crossfire and was also the one who attacked Emperor Wa.

Lu Xuan couldn’t help but ask again:

“But teacher, why is it that the Three Generations of Taiyi know everything I have gained, learned, and known?”

“You have the answer in your mind, don’t you?”

The old lady said slowly:

“In the beginning, your body was made by a goddess, and your name and soul were given by Qingxuan, but in fact, your soul basically came from Taiyi.”

“Ahem. In other words, Xiaoxuan, you are actually Taiyi.”

Lu Xuan opened his mouth and was horrified. Although the teacher said it was very obscure, he still understood it.

I am the [self-incarnation] of the third generation of Taiyi.

Everything he gains, Taiyi also gains. Every time he becomes stronger, Taiyi becomes stronger too!

Isn’t this a dead end? ?

Lu Xuan looked a little lonely. The old lady was almost translucent at this time, and she seemed to know what Lu Xuan was thinking:

“My child, how can this be a dead end? Taiyi has never achieved the realm of Taoism and the position of Taoist Ancestor.”

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

Yeah yeah.

Is the direction to break the situation in the position of Dao Ancestor?

As his thoughts swirled a thousand times, he asked softly:

“Teacher, that Qingxuan.”

“Do not ask.”

The old lady coughed a few times, her real body was the same as the era, and her eyes saw everything:

“Qingxuan is harmless. You can trust him, but don’t pursue him. Knowing in advance may cause you to lose your only chance to break the situation.”

“You may know in the near future.”

“By the way, there is Fuxi. Be careful with him and avoid him. Remember, when river clams fight, the fisherman benefits. Fuxi and Taiyi are mortal enemies.”

He had no time to describe more.

The figure of the old lady became weaker and weaker, her figure became more and more unreal, and finally she spoke:

“I’ll take a nap, take a nap, Xiaoxuan. You’ll have to walk on your own for the rest of the journey. Lingbao is not reliable at all.”

The lame Taoist stared, and Lu Xuan’s eyes were slightly moist.

The old lady tried her best to push gently:

“Xiaoxuan, next, if Yuanshi can give that piece of shit, I can give it to you as a teacher.”

In addition to the [Foundation of Everything], which has been solidified into the Taoist Fruit, the three origins of [Nature], [Existence], and [Morality] emerged and slowly floated towards Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan shed tears and trembled:

“teacher”

The goddess also sighed at this time, and the lame Taoist’s eyes were slightly red.

“It’s okay, crying and crying, what does it look like?”

The old lady chuckled, stood up suddenly, exhausted her last strength, and stretched out her hand boldly and energetically.

‘Snapped! ! ’

He gave the lame Taoist priest with red eyes a hard slap, which made him dizzy, dizzy, and screamed repeatedly.

“Too great!!”

Lame Taoist jumped up and down, but saw the old lady laughing loudly:

“Let you, an old dog, steal my disciple?”

He slowly dissipated, leaving a lingering sound.

“Xiaoxuan, see you in the future.”

The lingering sound echoed in the great chaos. Digong Xuandu, who was sitting in the human world, suddenly felt pain in his heart. Jinjiao Yinjiao and Lu Jianxue in Tushita Palace shed inexplicable tears.

In the chaos, Taishang Laojun, Laozi, etc. dispersed one by one. The Bagua furnace dimmed and fell into the big world.

“teacher.”

Lu Xuan called out blankly, but this time, there was no response.

He was silent for a long time, and his figure seemed to be stooped. The lame Taoist beside him had a more complicated expression, angry, sad, and a little happy at the same time.

“The old thing is finally dead.”

The lame Taoist suddenly figured it out and said foolishly:

“Then before he and Yuan Shi return, wouldn’t it?”

He turned around, happily patted Lu Xuan’s shoulder, and wiped away the tears on Lu Xuan’s face:

“My good disciple, would you like to ask the Master to come and listen to me?”

Lu Xuan’s chest was filled with a sigh of relief. It was neither a cry nor a cry. It finally turned into a sigh and a wry smile:

“You.”

He shook his head silently, holding [Nature], [Existence], and [Morality] in his hands. He was lost in thought for a long time, and finally integrated them into his body.

Chaos vibrates, the buzzing continues, and the three pure states are full again.

“I am.”

Lu Xuan cut out an incarnation of his own self, which was smiling and shining:

“I am the Great Heavenly Lord of Taiqing Morality.”