Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor - #453 - Chapter 444 Poor Dao Qingxuan
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- #453 - Chapter 444 Poor Dao Qingxuan
“Are guests coming?”
A very gentle voice sounded in the Taoist palace, and the Taoist smiled and said:
“You go and open the door and welcome the guests.”
Lu Xuan heard that Xiao Huo’er and Xiao Xihe slowly opened the gate of the Taoist palace.
“ah!”
Xiao Huo’er exclaimed and widened his eyes:
“Third Master, your eyes.”
Lu Xuan, who looked like a lame Taoist, looked sideways. There was nothing in his empty eyes, only dead silence and darkness.
He smiled hard:
“You are still alive. Just stay alive, just stay alive.”
With that said, Lu Xuan felt lonely, using the Qingping Sword as a crutch to support himself, and walked into the Guangcheng Palace with difficulty, all the way to the deepest part of the Dao Palace.
He sat cross-legged in front of Taoist Qingxuan, his empty eyes facing Qingxuan, and Lu Xuan spoke softly:
“Taoist Priest Qingxuan, I have reached the end of my road and there is nothing I can do.”
The Taoist, hazy in the chaotic mist, spoke softly:
“There is nothing we can do. The road ahead is exhausted. It is precisely the right path that has been broken and then established.”
Lu Xuan was silent for a moment:
“Please also ask the Taoist priest to clarify my doubts.”
There was nothing in front of him, but he could hear and smell the vague appearance of Taoist Qingxuan. Perhaps it was because of losing his eyes, or perhaps because he had obtained the God of Emperor Wa and inherited the body of the third master at the end of the tribulation.
Lu Xuan heard and smelled things more clearly than ever before, and could even distinguish the state of Taoist Qingxuan. Sometimes he was a young man, sometimes he was a middle-aged man, and sometimes he was an old man in his twilight years.
Very peculiar.
At this time, Taoist Qingxuan spoke gently:
“Lu Xuan, do you really not know where the road ahead is?”
Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment.
Qingxuan continued:
“Let me ask you first, how many steps should you take if you want to break the situation?”
Lu Xuan organized his thoughts, meditated quietly, and finally spoke after a long time:
“Three steps.”
“Which three steps?”
“The first step is to cut off the connection with Taiyi; the second step is to enter the realm of enlightenment and obtain the ancestor of the Taoist Fruit at the beginning of Suigu; the third step is to suppress everything.”
Qingxuan nodded gently:
“Don’t you know? Why do you say there is no way ahead?”
Lu Xuan sighed:
“Tai Yi has become a [near transcendent person], how can I cut off the connection with him? Just this first step will make me unable to enter.”
Qingxuan raised his head and smiled:
“I do have a way. It may not work, but it is still a way. It requires you to give up a lot. Can you do it?”
“For example?”
“For example, abandon the morality in your heart and let down your disciple again.”
Lu Xuan lost his voice.
He listened to the sound of the silence of the heaven and earth, and the echoes of the shattering, wailing, and extinction of all things,
After a long time, he nodded gently:
“My Dao heart has been broken long ago, and all kinds of sins have been added to my body.”
After saying that, Lu Xuan closed his eyes.
Qingxuan nodded and said softly:
“If you want to make the world pure, you must first act only on me. If you want to act on yourself, there will be countless corpses. The road before success is always the most bumpy, but you have to go. If you can figure it out, you have completely understood it. Understand what it means [no destruction, no establishment].”
He stood up and his voice suddenly became louder:
“As far as you are concerned, you are already immortal. Just sit back and watch the era shatter, but you can still survive into the future. If you don’t break it, you can’t establish it. What is broken is the Taoist heart. Break the Taoist heart first, then establish the Taoist heart. Break the rules first, then establish the rules!”
Lu Xuan still had his eyes closed. He opened them after a long time and stared into his empty eyes:
“Please sir, teach me.”
“It’s the [Foundation of the Era].”
Taoist Qingxuan said:
“You should go to the beginning of the ancient times first. This is the end of the world. Everything is waiting for [destruction and then establishment], no one is exception. When you see the light again, it will be in line with this [destruction and then establishment] road.”
After a pause, he continued to narrate:
“And the moment you open your eyes again, you will have a breath of time to be harmonious, or you can forcefully and completely activate the [Era Fundamental], and go through it. “
“Go there?”
Lu Xuan was confused:
“The long river of time is here, I can go back to the past at any time, I”
His words stopped suddenly, and a flash of lightning flashed in his mind. The lightning passed through, the thunder roared, and it was accompanied by an explosion just like the beginning of the world. It was an enlightenment!
For a long time,
Lu Xuan spoke almost as if he was talking in his sleep:
“I understand. [The Root of the Era] once caused the Great Conflict of the Years, which contained all Dao and Fruit within time. The Great Conflict of the Years dares to ask Taoist Master Qingxuan, when was the last time Xiao Huoer had a glimpse of the Great Conflict of the Years in the future? Exploded?”
Qingxuan replied:
“To be precise, from the beginning to the end, there was only one [Great Conflict of Time], and that time was…”
“Shortly after.”
Lu Xuan suddenly raised his head.
The last and only great conflict of the years will break out soon?
The [Great Conflict of Time] in the past will break out in [the future]?
He was silent for a long time, and finally understood and nodded gently:
“I see.”
Taoist Qingxuan waved his hand:
“Go, go, right, remember one thing, in the great conflict of the years, Daoguo’s past can be changed, Daoguo’s history can be replaced, but this is a taboo, so.”
“You just have to watch.”
Lu Xuan was in a daze for a moment:
“Seeing suffering happen again with my own eyes, walking by my relatives and friends, but… I can only watch?”
“Yes.” Qingxuan Guoguo said: “At that time, you will be the loneliest person in the world. Everything has to do with you, and everything has nothing to do with you. It will be very painful.”
“I’m never afraid of suffering, but…” Lu Xuan stared at his empty eyes and sighed in the direction of Taoist Qingxuan:
“I’ve suffered a lot from you these past years.”
“So what?” Qingxuan laughed loudly, put his hands behind his back, and returned to the deepest part of Guangcheng Palace.
“go Go.”
He finally spoke:
“Go here, do one thing, add one injury, transcend the serious injury, it can’t be worn away, it can’t be healed, the pain will not go away; and nine is the ultimate number, if the injury reaches ten, the body will die and there will be no way to save it. Here goes , whether the game will be broken or not is still uncertain, but it is the only chance.”
Do you really go into the great conflict of time, do one thing, and get injured once, do ten things, and get ten injuries, and then die and disappear?
Lu Xuan nodded thoughtfully and bowed to Taoist Qingxuan, who also bowed to him.
The two of them faced each other and worshiped each other across the long Guangcheng Palace, impartially.
This scene was frozen for a long time. When Taoist Qingxuan raised his head again, Lu Xuan was already staggering towards the beginning of time and the beginning of ancient times, holding the Qingping Sword.
“The situation is broken.”
Taoist Qingxuan suddenly coughed violently, and the chaotic mist surrounding his body became a little thinner, and his body disappeared in a flash.
In the blink of an eye, eight major injuries could be clearly seen, deep into the bones. The injuries were not only on the body, but also on the true spirit, the origin, and on the [Tao].
Every injury comes from [detachment], true [detachment].
The eight major wounds reflected each other, passed and disappeared, but suddenly, at this moment, at this moment, until now
So far, another one has been added.
Nine ways.
Do one thing and get injured. If the injury reaches ten, the body will die and the path will disappear, and there is no way to save it.
………………
With the appearance of a lame Taoist, he struggled to endure the aftermath of “near transcendence” and entered the beginning of Suigu.
He was holding a Qingping sword, staggering, walking in the wilderness, smelling the fragrance of natural materials and treasures, and listening to the neighing of the wild creatures one after another, step after step.
Throughout the beginning of Suigu, there was no Tao and fruit.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, he stopped in front of a mountain peak and slowly climbed the mountain. When he was halfway up the mountain, a thatched hut was pushed open, and a girl asked curiously:
“you are.”
Before she finished speaking, Yan Jiangxue seemed to think of someone when looking at the lame Taoist’s attire, and continued to ask tentatively:
“Are you Senior Shangqing?”
Lu Xuan smiled silently, without explaining, just nodded slightly, and asked in a hoarse voice:
“Are you still used to it here?”
“It’s okay if I go back to Senior Shangqing.” Yan Jiangxue smiled sweetly, and then sighed softly:
“It’s just that I’m not used to it after all. Mother is not here, and neither is Xiao Lu.”
Lu Xuan nodded slightly:
“It won’t be long, just stay with it for a while longer.”
“Um!”
Xiao Yan simply nodded and bowed respectfully.
Lu Xuan smelled the familiar peach fragrance on Xiao Yan’s body and was a little distracted, but he quickly came to his senses, nodded slightly at her, and continued walking up the mountain.
Before reaching the top of the mountain, he stopped moving forward. His steps seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and finally, he could no longer move at all.
“Master.”
[Emperor Jun], who had been waiting at the top of the mountain for a long time, spoke softly:
“You’re finally here.”
Lu Xuan clenched the Qingping Sword involuntarily, his knuckles turned white. He wanted to say something, but couldn’t. In the end, he let out a long sigh.
He said softly:
“I’m sorry for you, teacher.”
“If it weren’t for you, Xiaoxi and I would have died in Taiyi’s belly.”
[Dijun] led [Xihe] and walked slowly with a bright smile on his face. They both kowtowed to the ground at the same time and bowed heavily.
Lu Xuan held the Qingping Sword and opened his mouth with difficulty:
“Don’t worry, I will reshape everything as my master. If it fails, I can return my life to you so that you can live forever in the new era.”
[Emperor Jun] scratched his head and chuckled:
“Master, what you said is biased. Speaking of which, my disciple only realizes that he regrets it now. When I was with you, I worked harder in cultivation. Maybe this is not the result.”
He was also distracted, remembering the time when he followed his teacher, but he never practiced cultivation. He mainly focused on having fun, stealing into the world and quietly passing through the years again and again.
[Di Jun] smiled and looked sideways at [Xi He]. A man and a woman walked towards Lu Xuan with calm expressions.
“Master, I am always proud that my master is the ancestor of Taoism in this world.”
When the words fell, [Emperor Jun] showed his true form and turned into an [Innate Fundamental Sun], [Xihe] also turned into an [Innate Fundamental Taiyin],
The two of them leaned forward in unison, one on the left and one on the right, and each got into Lu Xuan’s empty eyes.
The moment before it entered his eyes, Di Jun and Xihe all took the initiative to join the Tao.
One is in line with the way of the Great Sun, and the other is in line with the way of Taiyin.
[Emperor Jun] Only then did the last words fall:
“My teacher is a Taoist ancestor. If you are in harmony with Taoism, you are in line with my teacher. It’s actually quite good.”
Lu Xuan said nothing, closed his eyes tightly, his heart ached slightly, and let the innate fundamental sun and innate taiyin burn his eye sockets.
He stood like this on the top of Yujing Mountain for nine days, and then he activated [Incarnation of Everything] and assimilated the great sun and taiyin.
The moment assimilation is completed,
The Taoist opened his eyes, with the sun in his left eye and the lunar yin in his right eye. He escaped from the state of “desperation” and saw the vast world again.
Just like breaking and then standing.
The [Epoch Fundamental] shook, and a mist of chaos emerged, shrouding Lu Xuan, but this level of vibration was not enough to trigger the great conflict of the years.
Immediately, Lu Xuan opened his eyes of the Great Sun and Taiyin, staring at the [Nearly Transcendent One] fighting above the years,
He smiled silently, stretched out a hand silently, and sighed.
“Alas.”
Over the years, Taiyi and Fuxi, who were fighting, stopped at the same time, feeling the palpitations in their bodies and getting angry at the same time:
“who!”
They looked sideways and saw a Taoist standing at the beginning of Suigu. The Taoist was dim in the chaotic mist and could not see clearly.
“He Fangxiao!” Taiyi said solemnly, clearly feeling that all the transcendent characteristics he had just now were stirred up!
Lu Xuan did not answer. He used the subtle connection between Lu Xuan, who was swallowed by Taiyi, and Xuansheng, who was swallowed by Fuxi, to forcefully activate the “Era Fundamentals” in Taiyi and Fuxi’s bodies.
This was the last trick he left behind when he was at the end of his rope. Taiyi swallowed Lu Xuan, Fuxi devoured Xuansheng, causing clams and cranes to fight, leaving behind another method that may never be used.
Fortunately, it is now available.
The three parties [era root] resonated, and for a brief moment, they seemed to collide.
Epochal distortion.
“What is this?” Fuxi was stunned. This matter was beyond his control, and he subconsciously asked again:
“Who are you?”
As he spoke, he and Taiyi lowered their palms at the same time, catching the Taoist who stood at the beginning of Suigu, covering everything and cutting off everything!
The two [Nearly Transcendent Ones] attack together. In all time and space, all possibilities, all probabilities, all past and future, the result is destined. The Taoist on Yujing Mountain must die!
He had just taken out his palm, but the big palm had already fallen.
but.
Lu Xuan stood in the mist of chaos, at the center of the collision between the three parties [Epoch], at the distorted focus of the Epoch, his figure becoming illusory bit by bit,
Both Taiyi’s attack and Fuxi’s attack passed through him and missed.
At the last moment, Lu Xuan spoke quietly:
“Poverty.”
“The poor Taoist is pure and mysterious.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared, and the distortion of the Epoch Times slowly calmed down.
(ps: If nothing else happens, there will be about twenty or thirty chapters left to finish, so try to finish it well QAQ)