Chapter 012 Hongjun becomes a gathering of holy gods
The years have been long, and it has been nearly ten thousand years in a blink of an eye. Since Xuanwei Taoist opened the forum, the flood has fallen into peace again. At this time, on Yuqiong Mountain, in the Zixiao Palace, an old man in purple robe sat on the futon, with a Qingyun above his head, with a hundred mu of square meters. At this time, only a cloud light on the Qingyun is constantly rolling, and the surroundings are faint. Countless heavenly women are in charge of musical instrument flower baskets, playing heavenly sounds, sprinkle petals, and there are more auspicious clouds, thousands of rays of auspiciousness, thousands of auspiciousness, golden lotus everywhere, dragons and phoenixes and the sound of sound. For a time, it can be said that the clouds rise to the sky and shine, auspiciousness crosses the fairy sound, the sky dance dragons and phoenixes, and the golden lotus is sprinkled all over the sky.
As the old man slowly rotated the jade dish in Qingyunguang, for a long time, the old man slowly opened his eyes and said to himself, "I have done it!" As soon as this words were finished, the spiritual rain fell wildly in the sky. The purple gas came 30,000 miles in the east. Billions of auspicious energy combined with the innate aura and turned into a lotus flower falling from the sky, opening the wisdom of thousands of creatures in the flood and famine. At the same time, the vast fairy sound array came, suppressing the flood and famine all things crawling on the ground and kowtowing endlessly. At the same time, all beasts sang together to celebrate the first saint in heaven and earth. From then on, heaven and earth have been orderly, and the outline has always been completed. Everything has its own Taoist life and is no longer muddle-headed. It is more mysterious than Xuanwei's opening of the altar to carry out the first education between heaven and earth, so naturally it is to celebrate the whole world and heaven and the world are happy together.
At the same time, a thick and indifferent voice resounded through the world: "My name is Hongjun, practicing thousands of yuan in Yuqiong Mountain. Today, I am in charge of the artifact of the education of heaven and earth - the jade ultimatum, achieving the supreme mixed yuan Taoist fruit, cultivating immortal body, and immortality, known as the mixed Yuan Daluo Jinxian, as the teacher of heaven and earth, preaching on behalf of heaven and thousands of years. After that, 33 days away, Yuqiong Mountain and Zixiao Palace opened the mixed yuan road. Those who are predestined can come to listen to it. After saying that, I saw a condensed spirit of Xuanhuang merit that could be seen with the naked eye, rolling down like a torrent, and went straight to the Zixiao Palace of Yuqiong Mountain. The huge golden wheel of merit rose from Yuqiong Mountain, shining on the four fields of heaven and earth and the five directions of the universe. At the same day, after 3005 sunset, the vast pressure slowly dissipated.
In the end, all sentient beings only felt a fairy mountain blessed land, and the image of a brilliant hall appeared in the sea of knowledge. The mountain hall was slowly rising and flying to the thirty-three heavens, while the bodies of all sentient beings crawled on the ground uncontrollably and knelt down to the first mixed-yuan saint between heaven and earth.
"Has it finally started?" Xuanwei's ceiling fell on the flag, but it was the first group to stand up under the pressure of mixed saints. His eyes seemed to pass through the thirty-three heavens to stare at the Purple Palace. Then he paused and said faintly, "That's all, it will be decided in a thousand years later..."
Thousands of years of time are only fleeting for Xuanwei and others. As the day of Hongjun's preaching approaches, countless capable people in the flood and famine set out one after another, either flying clouds and fog, or spirit beasts leading the way, or treasure cars following each other. For a moment, all kinds of auspicious clouds float over the flood and famine, either colorful, or red, or gold. The scales may be green. It is not that thousands of spirit beasts gather to carry the Taoist family. It is the unicorn and auspicious beasts and auspicious clouds gather, and the cranes float elegantly to the truth. It is also common to see dragons and tigers entrust gods, and phoenixes pulling cars. The wonderful hands of immortals are extraordinary, and the eight immortals cross the sea to show their magical power.
However, no one can go to the Zixiao Palace outside these 33 days. Not to mention the chaotic atmosphere outside the barrier that day, the nine sky thunder and the thirty-three gods and the thirty-three gods have made countless golden immortals unable to raise funds and make it difficult to walk. After all, if there is no magic treasure, then it is impossible to protect the body and be comprehensive. What's more, the Hongjun saint has really evolved into various Illusion, if one is not good, you can only end up with unstable Taoism and magic power retrograde. At that time, I'm afraid that you will not only not be able to enter the Purple Palace to listen to the Taoist temple, but also may damage the Taoist foundation. I don't know how many powers you have trapped in this kind of difficulties. The number of days is like this. If there is no blessing, how to listen to the road of mixed yuan and force it, it is the way to die.
These two are in the shape of lotus bodhi, but they are only proposed to be the shape of innate spiritual root bodhi tree, and lead to the shape of chaotic green lotus. From the root and feet, the introduction should be better. When the two entered the hall, they found that almost 2,000 Taoists had gathered, but six people sat on the futon under the one- or three-inch high platform. The light in their eyes flashed away, making people unable to catch them in a trance and unreachable. Zhun Ti said with a sad face and said, "Brother, it's a pity that I have a long way to the west. We have climbed mountains and wade through thousands of hardships, but we have never had a place to rest. It's sad!" With that, he was about to hit his head against the pillar, and quickly pulled it and comforted him. He said, "Brother, don't worry. It's just that I waited for my legs and feet to be slow and didn't come in time. I missed a good opportunity. Don't be sorry, don't be sorry!"
The Hongyun ancestor in front of him was looking into his head to observe the crowd and heard the quotation. Somehow, his compassion suddenly came up from the futon and pointed at the words, "Don't worry, and give you a place to rest." With great joy, he hurried to the ancestor of Hongyun to sit down, and repeatedly checked the Taoist people of Hongyun: "Taoist friends are really unparalleled true Taoist priests. Poor Taoist Zhun is very grateful. If you have the power to get the Taoist in the future, you will not forget the kindness of today's Taoist friends giving up their seats!" Hongyun Taoist just smiled and was busy: "It's okay, it's okay!" So after retreating to the crowd, he looked for a clean place to meditated around the corner and talked to people without mentioning it.
There must be a seat, but his brother is still standing, which is not bad, so he looks at the left and right with a bitter face. I saw the first three sitting on the three who sat the old man of the moral Tianzun, the Yuanshi Tianzun, and the master of the Tongtian religion, or surrounded by a quiet and incompetent mood, not moved by external things, pure and comfortable, elusable, or extremely solemn, the abyss like the sea, immeasurable, or forward, like a sword out of the sheath, although there are thousands of thousands of The heroic momentum of tens of thousands of people, the three popular trends sometimes converge and sometimes disperse. Obviously, there is a great source and cannot be provoked.
And Nuwa sat in the fourth futon. Not only as a woman, but also under the flow of yin and yang, her breathing on her back is more stable, so that she can't pull down her face to calculate a female descendant. It is also the superposition of the two, and the yin and yang change, which is difficult to provoke.
Only on his side is the body of Kunpeng's natural spirit to achieve the innate spirit, which is the weakest, so he said, "What a wet egg-born person, fur and armored person, what qualifications do you have to sit with me, and retreat quickly?" Looking at this, the Xuanwei Taoist sitting behind couldn't help but say this. He almost scolded all the acquired spirits of the whole flood and famine. It seems that the innate god only wanted to look down on the acquired spirit. Even if Kunpeng has rebelled against the innate, he was finally short in front of the natural gods, like Yuanshi Tianzun has always been self-respecting as Pangu authentic and despised the shallow spiritual roots. When he saw someone talking about Kunpeng's birth, he also agreed: "Well, don't defile the throne of such moral people and retreat quickly." Kunpeng had a gloomy face and had to withdraw. Take advantage of the situation, and since then, the order has been determined. It's just that the cause and effect have come to an end, and countless things have happened.