Chapter 46: Awakening from the black heart, True wood Buddha root

(This chapter was also coded last weekend. The reason why it was released regularly is because I want to modify it during this period.)

"This venerable, you are my senior Shinto. I should have welcomed you with great gifts, but you help the evildoer. I, Lu Zhao, are a small soldier in this reincarnation path. I, Lu Zhao, are the responsibility of defending my hometown. I, should bear it with one force. You are not a creature of this world. You are forcibly descending and are rejected by this world at all times. Now it must be the end of your strength! Since that's the case, why show off your might in front of you!" Although Lu Zhao is already at the end of your strength at this moment, in order to delay time, he decided to tell a conclusion he had calculated before, "I'm not afraid to tell you that there are many sage consciousnesses floating in the reincarnation path. These consciousnesses are empty and unstable. Some of them are resurrected by the reincarnation plate with the help of our monument, but more of them are sleeping in the blood of descendants. It originally took at least hundreds of years to wake up. Now, with this mysterious blessing, the desolate energy sweeping the hearts of sentient beings, hehe...

When Yimu Qingzun heard the will of all living beings, a flash of hot light flashed in his eyes, and then he seemed to think that he could not stay for a long time, and this hotness turned into loneliness again.

Xuan Xin, who was standing aside, changed his expression when he heard this. He ignored the first half of the sentence and focused on the second half of the sentence, and said: "What?! How is it possible for all the saints to return? The Tao of Reincarnation is just a place of reincarnation, how is it possible?"

A world where hundreds of schools of thought contend is an opportunity and a danger.

With an opponent, you can naturally be better controlled by yourself by fighting, but if your potential is not as good as others, the result will definitely not be much better.

That's why he was so panicked.

Xuanxin is just a casual cultivator. What he can practice to this day depends entirely on fate and fortune. The wisdom and luck accumulated in his previous life have made him difficult to cross the threshold of Taoist king. What will happen next? Yimu Qingzun can no longer help him too much, it depends entirely on himself.

In other words, for a relatively long time, he would stay at this stage. Perhaps when he completely controls the fragments of the original heavenly realm, he would be able to obtain the blessing of the power of heaven and earth and make progress. However, in other times, if he wanted to improve his strength, he could only temper his existing power through hard practice and understand the secret of the great way.

Xuan Xin shook her heart and asked, "Can you say true?"

Lu Zhao said: "Tsk, what are the benefits of lying to you? I will soon enter the crazy disaster. Even though I can't help myself, I will have strong luck and will not harm all things. The disasters in the world are harmless to my body. But you, and you, the Emperor, insist on staying in the cycle of reincarnation, hehe..."

"The so-called "no good and bad fortune" can only be caused by others. No matter how beautiful the good words are, it is difficult to persuade the damn person. You can do it yourself!" After saying that, he stopped looking at Xuanxin and ignored it.

Lu Zhao closed his eyes tightly. He was now unintentional. He felt that the sharp blades between the five internal organs were turning and moving, his eyebrows were frowning, and cold sweat slid from his forehead. He only pressed the eight steps of concentrating his mind, swallowed a mouthful of cold and incense of Zunrong into his stomach, pressing the sharp blade-like green flower rain between his internal organs. Suddenly, every breath seemed to swallow the ancient energy of tens of millions of years. As he arrived along the way, the triple burner was twisted, the five internal organs moved, and a mouthful of golden crows reached the body, immediately as if he had poured a large scoop of tincture into the pile of charcoal.

With a loud bang, the whole body was filled with earth-shaking changes. The clusters of the incense of honor that condensed together suddenly flew up, and the high-speed train galloped quickly in the divine vein.

Xuan Xin was very panicked by Lu Zhao, and she had the idea of ​​leaving. But when Fang turned around, he saw Yimu Qingzun's serious face. He was so scared that he took a step back. The illusory emperor's aura was trembling, diluted a lot. He was shocked and said, "Emperor, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time..."

He was really worried that there were too many variables in the Reincarnation Dao, and one Lu Zhao would kill his clone once and a half. If he hadn't had the protection of the imperial energy and the luck of heaven and earth helped him condense his body, his core divine thoughts would have been no place to rely on and were directly exposed to the air.

If there were indeed ancient sages sleeping in this reincarnation path, or if there were a few descendants of ancient sages awakening supernatural powers, how could he resist it?

The special feature of the Reincarnation path is that it is reincarnation. Life and death are relative, but people only have different ways of looking at problems. Although life, life and death, they are all about all living beings. Although they die, their souls are not easy to disappear. They are just reincarnation again and again, forgetting their previous lives and being confused. However, within thousands of lifetimes, there will always be a day to escape.

People who break free from the cycle of reincarnation will often be favored by the law of heaven. They rise up with the will of various great ways, and will inherit the great momentum of destiny and can reach the highest peak of practice.

Xuanxin is not at the level of the heavenly realms, but he still knows this popular explanation, so he knows that Lu Zhao is not tying him.

Thinking about this, the safest way is to return the divine consciousness to its original shell as soon as possible, completely refine the previous life luck left in the divine consciousness, and then come out of the mountain.

"Hahahahaha, Qingzun, is this the successor you chose? Faced with such obstacles, I want to retreat. It's really a burden to the emperor's destiny. Just the idea of ​​greed for life that he had just had, this person's destiny had been destroyed, and a real dragon turned into a dragon is already broken! I advise you to re-select the heir as soon as possible to avoid being controlled by others when a hundred schools of thought contends!" Lu Zhao said.

“…”

Yimu Qingzun fell silent, his eyes closed, and others didn't know what he was thinking.

"Emperor..." Seeing Yimu Qingzun like this, Xuanxin Daojun panicked. It should be noted that the Qingdi Seal is not controlled by him now, or he will not be able to control it in the future. The only thing that exists between him and the Qingdi Seal is interest entanglement. By the way, he regards himself as a successor in front of outsiders and cooperates with Yimu Qingzun to act.

He also knew that Yimu Qingzun was just eroding his imperial energy, but he had no choice but to let it go. After all, the cultivation of Taoist Lord is too ordinary among all heavens and heavens and worlds. Not to mention being successful, it is not easy to save his life.

Not to mention that he, the new Taoist lord with imperial aura, is probably a lamb-like existence in the eyes of those giants.

So he needs Yimu Qingzun to protect him and be his backer before he grows up. Focusing on the present, some of the imperial aura can exchange for an emperor to protect himself indefinitely. In his opinion, this deal is very cost-effective.

But if it were a monk who was familiar with numerology, he would definitely not agree to this deal.

What is fate? That is the creation and gift of heaven, which can lead to luck. With the emperor's fate, unless you encounter a cultivator whose emperor's fate exceeds your own life, you basically don't have to worry about your life.

Yimu Qingzun naturally knew about this, but he would not foolishly tell Xuanxin that it is best to do business without foundation.

From beginning to end, Xuanxin himself was thinking randomly, wishful thinking and could not blame anyone.

Without the emperor's order to suppress his fortune, Lu Zhao was able to plunder 10% of his fortune with a verbal contract. This was the result of Lu Zhao's voluntary abandonment of plunder. If he had firm belief in plunder, he would be afraid that 70% of his fortune in Xuanxin's soul would be taken away by him within a few breaths.

One percent of the luck is already quite good. Let’s put it this way, what will happen if a mortal loses 10% of his blood?

The side effects of the loss of the Emperor's Qi are very obvious, such as chest tightness, shortness of breath, and hallucinations...

These phenomena also occur in Xuanxin at this moment, and even more so. If you cannot concentrate your mind, you will naturally not be thorough enough to think about problems and easily get into dead ends. Therefore, the scene that Lu Zhao was so scared that he wanted to leave immediately.

Seeing that Qingzun ignored him, Xuan Xin was a little at a loss for a moment and stared at Lu Zhao fiercely.

"Glap me? Without your shell to suppress your luck, your fate has become illusion. I want to destroy your foundation, but in a flash of fingers, I advise you to hold your tail together." Lu Zhao was naturally not afraid, and directly demonstrated to suck a mysterious luck to relieve his physical injuries.

During the whole process, Yimu Qingzun did not stop him, and he did not look like Xuanxin's protector at all.

Xuanxin Daojun's heart was cold and he took seven or eight steps in a row. He sat on the ground with his butt, and his face was filled with uncontrollable fear. His body began to tremble in full. His fear surged like a tide in his heart, his heart rate stalled, and he almost fainted.

This is over. Don’t need Lu Zhao to slap him to death. He will survive in the infinite abyss in the future. Such a person is the most pitiful. From the perspective of the supreme realm, this is a person who is naturally suitable for cultivating demons, but he has the right fate. As the saying goes, his body does not meet his fate. In the future, he will have a very tragic ending. If there is no change, he will be a [death of a destiny] in his life.

Xuanxin was speechless immediately, concentrated his mind and determined his luck, and did not dare to show off again.

Lu Zhao, who was about to enter the Crazy Pass, was terrifying. At this stage, he did everything based on temporary ideas and completely ignored the consequences. His sentiment was far greater than rationality.

When Lu Zhao stood up, a layer of golden-red divine flame was lit on his body. The divine flame was empty and had not yet condensed. Despite this, a shocking heat rose.

Suddenly, blue light spots the size of soybeans rushed out of the acupoints around Lu Zhao, and stopped in front of him, slowly floating up and down.

These blue light spots contain divine patterns, which are the divine power of Yimu Qingzun. Lu Zhao’s cultivation level cannot be refined. If it is left in his body, it will be another hidden danger. So he expelled all these divine powers from his body.

But even so, he has gained quite a bit of benefits.

Other people and gods who get these divine powers and light spots will not be able to obtain any benefits except for the incense they can seize. However, Lu Zhao, the Way of Su Xu and Fate, was able to observe what others could not.

One sand is one world, one flower is one Tathagata.

These blue light spots contain the information of the Qingzu divine deity inherited by Yimu Qingzun. Although they are all scattered information, such as the Three Emperors' Chronicles everywhere in the world, the role of the clergy, and precautions...

But its effect on Lu Zhao was immeasurable.

The so-called priesthood is actually a bridge between gods, pilgrims and laws. It can be said that the most fundamental foundation of the emergence of priesthood lies in the power of vows.

Not every god is as lucky as Lu Zhao. The world where Lu Zhao lives is a world full of faith. Regardless of whether these beliefs are sincere or not, it is undeniable that when mortals in this world encounter something they cannot solve, the first thing they think of is to pray to God and Buddha, seek God and ask for divination.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Zhao's Taoist dynasty was established so quickly.

The world where Yimu Qingzun establishes Taoism is a world where everyone is like a dragon. In such a world, it is even more difficult for all living beings to believe in you than climbing to heaven.

In such an environment, he relies not on the quantity of incense, but on the quality and the understanding of the law.

He knew how to take advantage of the power and act with the name of Qingzu, the Taoist ancestor who was innate wood, adhered to the divine tradition of this lineage, enslaved a considerable number of Taoists who were confused, and stepped into the peak of the true king of Huanzhen. (Shan, after writing this, I thought of pyramid schemes, so I should state that pyramid schemes are wrong, they will kill people, and they will resist them.)

Compared with the Flower Rain God of Yimu Qingzun, many of the understandings of the God Ru in Lu Zhao’s soul come from external objects and are not at all understood by himself.

His Nine Dragon Emperor's Qi, the limit of the earth's veins, and the vision of the Eastern Emperor... are all understood here and there, and there is no connection or connection between them. Although they belong to the nine paths of incense, or even one of them, each kind of priesthood is like a vast ocean. Even if they are exhausted for hundreds of thousands of years, they cannot fully understand them for millions of years.

This leads to the lack of a complete system of the laws in his divinity.

There are all kinds of things you come into contact with, which are very complex, and it is not easy to figure it out one by one. Fortunately, his thoughts and state are beyond the ordinary people, so he can always come up with some strange ideas.

However, he needs enough time to digest and absorb, and constantly summarize his own things. Learning things from outsiders has never been something Lu Zhao has pursued. He is more willing to pursue an understanding and a grasp of the origin of things, rather than learning from the cat and the treacherous learning. He is more willing to put everything in a state of complete understanding.

As if he had some insight, he opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes became deeper and farther. After a long time, he sighed. The Taixu inheritance lacked the foundation and did not have enough understanding of the theory. Unless it could make up for that part, it would be unstable to practice.

After clarifying the divine system, knowing the beginning of Tao, and understanding the root and beginning of the divine path, many of the past confused and unclear parts suddenly became clear, "It turns out that exploring the divine scripture and understanding the key is also a part of the practice of the divine path, and it is also a process of enlightenment..." For a moment, my mind was clear and thorough, and I suddenly felt that my practice was diligent again.

This discovery surprised Lu Zhao inexplicably. He was silent for a moment and said intimately: "It's a pity that there is not much information contained in those blue light spots. Even if I try my best to use the first level of Suxu Fate Dao, I can only understand some of the truths."

"Hey! I didn't expect that the Qingzun Huayu of the Lord could not kill you. Instead, you could use the wood energy to temper the life fire god vein, the will of heaven, the will of heaven!" At this time, Yimu Qingzun slowly opened his eyes, as if he had figured out the key points, and he also eased in his words.

The time for a stick of incense is approaching, and he no longer has the ability to seize the Emperor's character. This has nothing to do with strength. It is purely due to the will of heaven. If it weren't for the luck inherited by Xuanxin Taoist Lord from the previous life being taken away by Lu Zhao and with the blessing of destiny, he might have existed in this world for a longer time.

But now, everything has become impossible.

Instead of being troubled by the greed in your heart, it is better to sit down and have a good talk, listen to the understanding of the Tao of this ancient god, and exchange your experiences with each other and get mutual benefits. Why not?

"Little boy, what do you call me?" Yimu Qingzun's tone was natural, not like the previous frivolity, and his attitude slowed down, and it was obviously taking the initiative to show goodwill.

"Lu Zhao!" Although he was surprised by the change in Yimu Qingzun's attitude, he knew that the other party was a god who cultivated the spirit principles, and incense was just an auxiliary. I guess he had not much time left in this world, and wanted to clear his grudges with him with a smile. After thinking about this, Lu Zhao was not a shy person. Since the other party let go, he did not have to persist.

Lu Zhao's original intention was to become a great god who practices Taoism, rather than a useless god who only knows how to eat incense and salary. Although it is powerful, it is not so easy to achieve. It is undoubtedly very difficult to become such a god.

If you want to become an ordinary god, with the huge power of faith and the huge understanding of heaven, earth and human nature in your faith, Lu Zhao might have long become a god like Yimu Qingzun.

This is not false. After all, the power of faith generated by the population base of more than one billion is enough to maintain the divine power required by a god. However, this kind of god is not what Lu Zhao wants. He does not want to become a god and be bound by believers. After all, believers are fragile. If one is not destroyed, his path to god will collapse.

After all, this world is still very dangerous. He has discovered an existence like the Nether Crow. And since he has discovered one, there will definitely be other powerful people who have been delaying their lives to this day, sleeping in a corner of the Reincarnation Path. Maybe one day, in the ancient Spring and Autumn Period, all the saints will return to this world.

By fighting with Yimu Qingzun, Lu Zhao also knew that he was far inferior to others, but he already knew what the gap was. In this way, he had enough theory to build his own world, and the excitement in his heart could be imagined.

Even Lu Zhao himself had to admire that when he was sleepy, someone would give him a pillow. To a certain extent, the Huayu aura that Yimu Qingzun attacked him was also a big help.

Lu Zhao took a deep breath in the clouds, looked up at the sky and looked into the distance. He was no stranger to the magnificent starry sky. If he could travel around the starry sea from now on, what a pleasant thing it would be.

"My friend Lu Zhao, if I read it correctly, you should have been a fellow practitioner of various priesthoods. In this regard, I would like to remind you that someone had done this countless epochs ago, but the probability of collapse is too high, because without a core concept to support it, this tall building cannot be built." Yimu Qingzun took the initiative to show his goodwill, hoping to open up an opportunity.

There is no distinction between strength and weakness in priesthood. Any kind of priesthood can meet the great way when it reaches its extreme. It will destroy the world and destroy the world and shatter the mountains and rivers.

"I naturally know this. You don't need to ask around the bush. I, Lu Zhao, have not been generous enough to talk to the enemy who was shouting and killing a minute ago. Tell me, what's wrong? Because you are my senior Shinto, you can help me. I will not refuse. I just hope that after you recover your cultivation, you will quickly leave this mysterious heart."

"This...this..." Yimu Qingzun felt a little embarrassed, but was surprised to be unanimous. Instead, he admired Lu Zhao's straightforward personality.

"Don't let this and that, please tell me if you have something to do!"

Yimu Qingzun took a breath and said, "I wonder if you can turn the emperor..."

"No!" Lu Zhao refused without waiting for Qingzun to finish his words, saying, "What a joke, he helped Jiulong keep this destiny, waiting for the future to be returned. If he gave this destiny to Qingzun at this time, who will bear this cause and effect?"

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"Hey! I knew it was this result..." Yimu Qingzun said depressedly, and was silent for a while, saying, "I would like to not talk about these disappointments. I can see that Shinto has a brilliant talent like you, so I feel comforted."
To be continued...