Chapter 013 Hongjun's mixed secret

It is said that Kunpeng was kicked off his seat, but he did not dare to provoke Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the three Qing Dynasty. The suggested Taoist was obviously advancing and retreating together, and could not be easily provoked. Kunpeng turned his anger to the Hongyun Taoist. Thinking that if Hongyun hadn't given up his seat, how could he be forced to force himself? The cause and effect of the red cloud are concluded.

With the seat of Kunpeng, he heard a "dang" sound, and the bell tripod sounded in unison. An old man did not know where he came from. His face was strange, and his breath was erratic. There stood a boy standing in front of him, which was the later Haotian God. The ancestor held a bowl in his hand and a bamboo branch in the other hand. He said, "Since then, do it in turn according to the current position. Don't act rashly." After saying that, he began to preach.

The saint said that the mixed yuan Avenue is naturally more mysterious than Xuanwei preached the way of Daluo's detachment at the beginning. He only saw a mysterious jade butterfly hovering over his head, sprinkled with infinite cold brilliance. The five gases rolled up and steamed up, formed ten thousand mu of colorless clouds. Three big purple lotus took root on it, stretched the stems and stretched the leaves. Its stems were straight, and the lotus leaves were green. Drops, the petals are as big as wheels, spinning constantly, and as soon as they breathe, they can only see the infinite starlight, sprinkled with boundless nectar. The inscriptions on the void formed into a boundless chaotic atmosphere in chaos and turned into golden flowers and auspicious, falling into the Taoist temple.

However, seeing the smiling at the corners of Hongjun's mouth, there are hundreds of millions of light between his eyebrows, and the clouds transformed by the light condensation. The so-called Tao Teguang Cloud, Yuxuyuan Shi Guangming Cloud, Lingbao Tongtian Guangyun, Compassion Universal Bright Cloud, Wisdom Perfect Bright Cloud, Prajna Bodhi Bright Cloud, Auspicious Samamei Bright Cloud and so on. . Then there are all kinds of subtle sounds, such as the top sound, the Prajna Paramita sound, the Pudujiyin, the spiritual treasure human sound, and the mysterious sound of heaven and earth. The infinite sound is obvious, and the Taoist ancestor style can be known at a glance!

The first person under the stage is Taiqing Laozi. He sat with his eyes closed and showed his quietness. His expression was not at all. He calmly understood the mixed yuan road. From time to time, the three flowers gathered at the top, the five qi Chaoyuan, and the Taoist fruit evolved. With the three red lotus floating on the mu of red Qingyun, he shook his head and shook his head and swaying with the sound of the Daozu Avenue, yin and yang. The change, Taiji circulation, and the Yuanshi Tianzun on the side still maintains a serious and dangerous seat. Tens of thousands of golden lanterns in the golden clouds in Dongshan are sometimes dissipate and sometimes condensed. After each dissipating and condensed, the rhyme on the golden lanterns is deeper, and the auspiciousness is hung upside down, covering its face hazy; Tongtian Taoist is straight. With his eyes closed, the five gases above his head turned into white waves and washed back and forth on the Qingyun. The three big green lotus floated and sank, wandering back and forth, and thousands of swords loomed. With the help of the ancient relics, these three obviously gained a lot.

The three people in front of them are naturally and freely. However, the Empress Wah on the side heard that her eyebrows were slightly frowned, her red lips were tight, and the golden glow above her head was shining. Pink clouds gathered and dispersed from time to time. There was a giant snake swimming naturally in the clouds, shaking its head and tail, swallowing infinite aura, shaking upright and wanting to swallow the sky. The bitter waxy yellow face, but the three relic above his head bloomed with infinite light, evolving the virtual image of the eight heavenly dragons speaking scriptures, and sitting on it with six feet of gold bodies, with his hands folded and lowering his eyebrows. He was already meditating and understanding the Buddhist scriptures. The sound of Sanskrit sound is still in his ears, and the quasi-producer is more exaggerated than others. At that time, I saw the state of great sadness and joy, and sometimes crying. In the Qingyun, the bodhi tree stood on it, and the Buddha's light appeared, not gold but not jade. In the mercy, there was a spirit of Gengjin's killing lingering on it. Three great relics suddenly converged to achieve a twelve-foot gold body Dharma phase. The Dharma sat under the bodhi tree and gave birth to ten Eight hands, twenty-four songs, holding umbrella covers, flower pot fish intestines, magic pestle, treasure file, golden bells, golden bows, silver halberd, flags, etc., golden light, shining directly on the world, and the mystery of great bliss is revealed.

Compared with these three, there is one person in the second row who is a little better. This person is a Xuanwei Taoist. Twelve treasures bloom on Xuanwei's spirit. Three flowers and five qi emerge, and five air waves gather the forces of the innate five elements and rush back and forth in the Qingyun, like a fantasy. Destroying, the waves are magnificent, and the top three flowers are combined into one, rejuvening a congenital pure yang five-qi green lotus surrounded by five-color glow, holding a wordless heavenly book, faintly recording a lot of the essence of the mixed Yuan Avenue, with the help of the wordless heavenly book, Xuanwei is naturally more comfortable than the three people in front, but I don't know that it is with Sanqing. How much difference.

Among the people in the second row, Kunpeng's ancestors have the most perseverance. The sound of the road asked is that a mu of dark green Qingyun immediately appeared on the top of the head. There are no three flowers and five breaths in the Qingyun. There is only a wave of the northern Ming Ocean. The cold steams, condenses white frost, a bird-like thing like a fish game, enters the sea as a fish, and comes out Haihuapeng, unfortunately, the demonic spirit has not dissipated. You can still see the demonic spirit soaring straight into the sky, blooming white bone-seepage cold light, condensing the ice spirit and shining thousands of miles.

And the Zhenyuan Daxian on the side, with a yellow Qingyun on his head, held a simple book, spouting out infinite innate earthy atmosphere and absorbing infinite light rain. From time to time, a green fruit tree in the earthy clouds loomed, with 30 fruits on it. The fruit looks like a child under three dynasties, with complete limbs. Both five facial features. It is the ginseng fruit tree that blooms in 3,000 years, bears fruit in 3,000 years, and is ripe for 10,000 years before it can be eaten.

Compared with the leisurely and ease of the previous ones, Emperor Taiyi's handsome and hot Qingyun looks extremely domineering. He only saw Qingyun seem to be rising at the beginning of the sun, igniting the golden flame of the sun. There is a three-legged golden black circle and flying in the sun, a simple bronze bell swinging back and forth, and there is a haze gathering fog. It is unclear. A picture and a tortoise shell draw out. Countless mysterious trajectories interpreting the stars of Zhou Tiantian, as if there are countless stars gathered together, as if the Milky Way reappears. Across it, there is also a three-legged golden black hissing around the top of the head, pounding••••••

The sun rises and sets, the tide rises and sets, the years do not remember the years, the mayfly has died hundreds of millions of times, and the immortals are just napping. Three hundred and sixty-five years have passed. In the Zixiao Palace, Daozu opened his star eyes that could devour the universe, his left eye observed the reincarnation of all things, and his right eye looked at the infinite world. The people immersed in the artistic conception woke up one after another, bowed to the Taoist ancestors, and shouted repeatedly, "See you, I wish you a happy birthday!" Daozu said, "In your life, I have been in charge of creating jade butterflies, and have the responsibility of teaching all sentient beings, so the Zixiao Palace opened the road. 50, Tiandao plays 49, and all sentient beings seek that glimmer of vitality. Under the way of heaven, nine is the extreme number, and today when listening to my sermon, there are seven people who can prove mixed yuan. Now I want to give him seven wisps of purple gas to help him achieve mixed yuan.

As soon as Hongjun's words fell, a stone stirred up thousands of waves. The originally silent Taoist temple was like hot water, boiling with a "bang". All kinds of breaths are floating around, no longer guarding only one mu of land. Some people are whispering, some people are spying on the strength of the other party, and some people are secretly discussing. Only Sanqing is still majestic, and the breath is still rushing up like a wolf smoke, vast, without turning corners, and not falling down. There are those who are ecstatic and those who are not strong and secretly worried, while Hongjun Taoist just looks at the crowd silently without saying a word. It's like the cold winter.

After everyone stopped talking and their breaths returned to their own position, Hongjun spoke. He said to Sanqing, "Sanqing is transformed by Pangu Yuanshen and has great merit. Can you be sanctified and pass it on to my disciples? After ecstasy, Sanqing kowtowed his head and said hurriedly, "Disciples are willing, the teacher's life is boundless!" Three strands of purple gas emitting an inexplicable breath flew out of Hongjun's sleeve robe and flew into the Sanqing Yuanshen one by one. The three instantly understood that this was Hongmeng purple gas, which is the pure gas condensed between heaven and earth. It was born to assist heaven and earth. It can not only help monks understand heaven and earth, but also feel the realm of mixed yuan from time, and achieve mixed yuan. The last step is to rely on the yuan god, melt into the void, help the monks protect their hearts, not be blind, resist disasters, and increase the opportunity to prove the confusion of Taoism.

Hongjun also said, "Nvwa's virtue is profound. In the future, she should be in charge of the way of the three talents. She can obtain infinite merits and achieve mixed elements. However, although she is an innate god, she will be hindered by the day after tomorrow. The fate is shallow. That's all, if we meet in the future, I'm afraid things will be different." Then there is another Hongmeng purple spirit that exuded a vast and deep atmosphere. From Hongjun's sleeve, he fell into the cloud of Nuwa Qing.

Hongjun finally said, "Well, you two are lucky enough, but those who have great wisdom and great perseverance can open another one outside our Xuanmen in the future, and have to be in charge of the great education. Sooner or later, this purple gas is convenient for you to wait. Hongjun flew out of his sleeves and fell into the palace of the top door and the quasi-pull mud pill.

Among the great gods, many people saw that only the remaining one was crawling on the ground and pleaded with the Hongmeng purple spirit one after another. Hongjun was unmoved and expressionless. Finally, he said, "Hongyun, this last Hongmeng purple spirit will be given to you." After saying that, purple gas flew into the door of Hongyun's ancestor and disappeared. Hongyun was mixed with unspeakable expressions for a moment. He couldn't believe it, ecstatic and worried.

Ps1: I have read a lot of books and lack a lot of information. I didn't find the source of Hongmeng purple gas. There is no record in the book "Buddha's Book" to prove that Hongmeng purple gas is indispensable. Zhou Qing practiced Pangu's real body to condense Pangu's imprint, so he directly proved it and did not open the world. Godma, so I personally set Hongmeng Ziqi, although it is not absolute for the evidence, of course, there is still a big gap between you and Hongmeng Ziqi. After all, most people who do not have Hongmeng Ziqi are a question whether they can touch the threshold of Hunyuan Avenue before death. At the same time, there is between whether there is and no. The gap in time can also drive most people crazy. Jokingly, if you want to prove the Taoist mixed element, if you have Hongmeng Ziqi, as long as you live long enough and your IQ understanding is on the average line, then the Taoist mixed element is stable. Without Hongmeng purple spirit, if you want to prove the Taoist mixed element, please have the following things: merit, luck, Taoism, mana, heel••••• •

Ps2: Regarding the question of quasi-citation, please refer to the 84th son's tooth soldiers in the original work of "Romance of the Gods" - Hongjun Taoist praised: "The Western world of Bliss is really a blessed place." The Western leader should say, "I dare not." The priest invited Hongjun to visit the Taoist people. Hongjun said, "I have no restraint with my Taoist friends. These three are under my family, and they should be so." The guide and the prospective Taoist sat down. After that, Laozi and Yuanshi came to visit Bi, and the twelve generations of disciples and all the people came to visit. Therefore, the identity of the quasi-citation should be relatively special. Nominally, it is not bound by Hongjun, and the problem of Nuwa is more troublesome. The identity between different versions of the mythical Nuwa and Hongjun has changed greatly, and some people say that it is lower than Hong. Jun, some are flat. For example, in some modern TV series, Nuwa's identity is higher than Hongjun, so this is set up here, which can also explain why Nuwa's identity is always high and low••••••