Super Monk - Chapter 4424
Zhao Fugui, without saying much, entered the sea of auspicious clouds hand in hand with Xia Hongyan.
Heaven monster or magic Buddha Ananda dare to see himself at this time?
Or is there another arrangement in Zixiao palace that “he” intends to use the help of daozun?
Or is it just an instinctive reaction to the illusory brand?
The auspicious atmosphere is rolling and the auspicious clouds are blowing away. In front of Zhao Fugui and Xia Hongyan’s eyes, a palace seems to be wrapped in chaos. The purple meaning is hidden, and the shape is ancient and clumsy. The five virtues and five elements are surrounded by animals and birds. The plaque above the gate is written with two big words:
“purple” and “Xiao”!
They are all a word of ten thousand methods, a word can become a book, meaningful.
At this moment, the door opens, revealing the broad and deep inner hall. The candles are in rows, never extinguished, illuminating the darkness.
The ancient immortal God with totem on his face walked in front of him in silence. He led Zhao Fugui and his wife up the steps and into the hall. Then he saluted to Fangzhuang in front of him and said, “thank you, daozun. Here are two guests.”
Zhao Fugui looked up, his eyes penetrated the layers of candlelight and darkness, only to see the end of the pavilion, the head of the throne, the futon empty, what Taoist reverence!
“Here is the Taoist priest?” He asked in a puzzled tone.
The old fairy with totem on his face looked at him blankly and turned his eyes to the empty Futon: “is daozun sitting there? Please take your seats
The state of this immortal God is clearly reflected in Zhao Fugui’s eyes. There is no trace of lying, and there is no realm and level that can hide from the other side.
It’s kind of interesting Zhao Fugui walks forward with a smile and sits down with Xia Hongyan. The ancient immortal bows down and leaves without stopping.
The deep hall is extremely quiet, and the passage of time seems to be slow. Except for Mr. and Mrs. Zhao Fugui, it is empty and there is no trace of Taoist presence.
“The brand’s gone? Can the historical process be maintained? ” Zhao Fugui has no scruples at all. He talks with Xia Hongyan directly.
Xia Hongyan sat down and said, “this is Tao Guo. It’s wrong to say it or to think about it. Xianggong must have thought that he would meet the monster of heaven, the magic Buddha Ananda or one of his own brands, but he was wrong.”
She looks around. What she said just now is not only a joke, but also a speculation. Last time Jiuyou saw the brand of Buddha, nothing similar happened.
Of course, that time my husband didn’t know anything, so he couldn’t guess.
If Zhao Fugui thought about it, he said with a leisurely smile, “in that case, I’d like to consult other Taoist friends for my husband.”
With the ancient crown on his head, a fresh air burst out of the mud pill palace and turned into a red lipped and white toothed white Shami Zhending. Stepping on the glass, he gave birth to Lotus step by step and escaped from the Zixiao palace. At this time, it was in the past era, and he would be rejected by the end of history if he didn’t get to the other side. Moreover, because he was too far away from the current node, the repulsive force was extremely strong. If he didn’t send the Zhending Tathagata, the rest would be in a few years The rest is thrown back to “now”.
It is true that the light of Buddha from the Tathagata twinkles and appears in the Western Paradise. You can see the sleeping Amitabha Buddha, the leading Buddha a few centuries ago!
After the ceremony, Amitabha sealed his hands on his knees and made a gesture of universal salvation:
“are you from Zixiao palace?”
“So it is.” Zhao Fugui, the true Tathagata, nodded with a smile. “I’ve come to ask you, who is another product of daozun’s reduction and emptiness? But the Buddha
Amitabha’s voice is grand and solemn: “good, good, but the Taoist friends have guessed wrong. It was Huang Laojun who was cut out in the era before the Taoist priest became a Taoist.”
“Huang Laojun?” Zhao Fugui knows this taboo, because it is mentioned in some ancient books of the earth. It seems that it is the influence of the residual brand between heaven and earth, but he does not know that it is the product of Tao Zun’s reduction and emptiness.
“In the era before Haotian Daoyou, the fairyland and Jiuyou were indistinguishable, mixed in the real world, where people, gods, ghosts, demons, demons and immortals were mixed together. Huang Laojun was the head of the five heavenly emperors at that time. In fact, Daoyou were not unfamiliar with him, or even familiar with him.” Amitabha said that Zhao Fugui had not yet traced back to a certain era of the ancient times.
“Acquaintances?” As the other side, even if he didn’t know the history, he knew it at all. After hearing Amitabha’s words, Zhao Fugui probably knew who it was. He said with a smile, “is Huang Laojun’s Tao tree?”
Amitabha nodded gently: “the tree of the avenue was born with Huang Laojun. It is suspected that the efforts of the Taoist priest were concentrated. At that time, the real world was the fairyland and the nine secluded. The heaven and the earth were dark, like the overcast earth, and the immortals, demons and Demons were rampant. In the center of the tree, there was a peach tree, which could devour the avenue, grow corresponding leaves, and turn into the gods in charge of such power. Therefore, the ghosts and gods were afraid It’s Huang Laojun who became the object of Tao. At the end of that era, Huang Laojun would inevitably fall. From his death, he gave birth to the monster of heaven, and a little incomplete spiritual light reincarnated into the next era. He turned into a Taoist friend who knew him well. When he came to the other side, the Taoist priest would be detached. ”
“Donghuangtaiyi.” Zhao Fugui said with a positive and calm taste that in the world with the “immortal industry map”, the East emperor Taiyi is also known as the “middle Yellow Taiyi”. The Middle Yellow Emperor, Huang Laojun, is also the central emperor of heaven. Heaven is dead, and Huang Tian should stand!No wonder he knew all the secrets of heaven’s monsters, and even could fuse with the dominant advantage, so as to escape the doom of dying in the hands of Haotian God. At that time, Yuanshi Tianzun and others were still observing the way of Tao Zun’s transcendence, and they didn’t know enough about the changes of the products of reducing and seeking space, so they might be deceived.
The magic Buddha knows the whereabouts of the earth and can find daozun’s treasure raft. It depends on donghuangtaiyi who is a mixture of heavenly monsters.
The question goes back to the beginning. At that time, the magic Buddha was only a creator of the great gods. What could he do to control the monsters in heaven? Who is the enemy he always fears? What are the benefits of repeated betrayal and what is the purpose?
Amitabha said with compassion:
“good, good.”
“At that time, the tree of Daodao withered with the fall of Huang Laojun, leaving behind two seedlings. One of them disappeared for no reason. Later, he was given to Zhenwu Daoyou by daozun. He got your fate. One of them was reincarnated with his incomplete aura. After he was defeated by Haotian Daoyou, it fell into the hands of the other. It was planted at the end of the East China Sea and became today’s Fusang ancient tree.”
Zhao Fugui nodded thoughtfully. Until now, he has figured out the origin and context of the tree of the avenue and the ancient Fusang tree.
Normally speaking, at the beginning of an era, things like Jianmu will be born naturally between heaven and earth, supporting Jiuyou in the immortal realm and the world. At the end of the era, things like Jianmu will absorb all kinds of roads between heaven and earth, bear a fruit, and then wither and collapse itself, bringing about the destruction of an era. This fruit may be the fruit of Jianmu in the next era The source of things.
This era belongs to the end of the robbery. The implication is that after the collapse and death of Jianmu, because the fruit was taken away by the Buddha, or for other reasons, there will be no similar thing born, and there will be no next era, completely dead. For this, Zhao Fugui prefers the latter, otherwise the Buddha would not take the fruit of Jianmu so easily at that time.
The trees of Dao and Fusang belong to other things, which may be able to replace the building trees to support the next era. Therefore, Haotian God planted ancient trees, trying to call the trees of Dao “era” by Li daitaojiang and Jin Huang.
They represent the hope of the next era!
And all this starts with Dao Zun, the original detached one!
“I see. Thank you, Daoyou.” The true Tathagata put his hands together, dissipated in the blissful world, turned into a pure Qi and returned to Zhao Fugui’s mud pill palace.
He said to Xia Hongyan with a smile: “the source of the blood and flesh of the Eastern Emperor was originally the seven swords of the sky. Unfortunately, the quantity and quality of refining was limited at that time. Otherwise, I would have been able to use it to kill the” Zhao Luo Tianzun. ”
“It turns out that the other product of daozun is Taiyi. No wonder the Buddha knows so much.” How clever Xia Hongyan is. She knows the elegance of string songs.
At this time, the illusory time around him was highlighted, and Zhao Fugui said leisurely: “let’s go back to the current node in Zixiao palace to see where it is now and whether we can find something else.”
As time goes by, Zhao Fugui sees the Taoist priest’s servant Shoujin sitting down, a boy in a Taoist robe with tortoise and snake. He is short and childish. He sees all kinds of changes in Zixiao palace in the past few years, but he has never seen the Taoist priest’s brand.
I don’t know how long after that, the river of time is surging slowly, and they return to the current node of the earth, and Zixiao palace has escaped into the real chaos.
Outside, the reincarnation of shuizu, Tan Ping finally proves his Dharma body, opens another secret, finds the treasure, and is ready to explore the Taoist legacy hidden in the chaos!