Chapter 801 Who Do You Think I Am?
Sitting on the lotus platform and speaking out mysterious scriptures, Fang Xing shocked all the monks in China.
There is no eminent monk or sect master in the world who can expound the profound truths of heaven and earth when he lectures on scriptures. Therefore, there is no need to have such a person preaching scriptures and tens of thousands of people worshiping him beside the white jade platform. Having said that, all the monks looked unbelievable and extremely excited, trying desperately to remember every word that came out of his mouth, even the saint sitting high on the white jade platform.
Fang Xing's plan is that simple!
Don’t you regard the Supreme Sutra as more important than your life? Aren’t you torturing my disciple for this broken scripture? Aren't you going to kill my brother for this sutra? Didn't you say that one person has to be killed by you, and two people have to be killed by you?
Then I will teach you the Dharma. There are no less than 30,000 people listening to the sutra now, and countless people are rushing to come. Among them are the ancestors of the proud Taoist masters of various great traditions, who have a prominent status and play a decisive role... who have the ability. You go and kill them all!
The Taishang Sutra is indeed the secret transmission of the Supreme Sutra. Each inheritance of the Sutra has its own rules and secrets. You can practice and understand it yourself, but it cannot be passed on to outsiders. Even Fang Xing obtained the Taishang Dan in the past. After reading the general outline of the Tao, if you want to learn the Sutra of the Supreme Immortality from the Golden Crow, you need to have a connection between your mind and your heart, but you cannot put it into words.
But these rules are dead things after all, like the rules left by some powerful experts before they died. Although they are powerful, they are not absolute. Moreover, the Nine Taishang Classics are inheritance and will be passed down sooner or later. One of the rules , that is, a person who has become a remnant of the Supreme Taoist lineage and has the qualifications to teach one sutra. After he has fully understood the other sutras, he can also teach them to others.
To put it simply, the scriptures belong to the supreme orthodoxy, but if you understand the principles within them, they become your own!
And Fang Xing is now clearly taking advantage of this rule.
He was the first to learn the Taishang Transformation Sutra, the Taishang Induction Sutra, and the Taishang Immortality Sutra. He has been diligently practicing and meditating, especially during the ten years that were abandoned, trying to find a way to restore his cultivation. I have studied every sentence for a long time...
It was not until he seized the source of the Ten Thousand Spiritual Pills in Guixu and nourished himself that his knowledge and cultivation reached the peak, which is what is called the Golden Pill Mahayana realm in the practice world. These three scriptures , it is completely his own thing.
It was also at this time that those hidden rules no longer worked for him. The principles and methods contained in the three sutras had been deeply imprinted on his consciousness. If he wanted to spread them out, he would just open his mouth and talk to him. Ordinary preaching is no different.
Of course, what even Fang Xing didn't expect was that even though he thought he could lecture on scriptures, it would still not comply with the rules of Taishang Taoism. restrictions, but now his teaching is extremely smooth. Through his identity as a successor of Taishang Taoism, he also vaguely feels that some restrictions have been broken before he lectures...
Thinking of the existence hidden in the ruins, he almost understood something.
That being who privately taught Lu Fengxian the Taishang Xiaoyao Sutra had already disrupted the rules left by the sages before him.
He taught private scriptures first, and Fang Xing publicly lectured behind him. Somehow, he blocked some causes and effects for Fang Xing...
The original laws in the Nine Classics of Taishang were also disrupted by the actions of the two of them, and the restraining power was greatly weakened.
It was fun to speak in the lotus, while listening to it below was mesmerizing, but it annoyed the people on the other side.
"Shut up, if you say one more word, I will kill you..."
Within the Demonic Abyss, someone came roaring over. They were wearing white robes, majestic and furious. It was Lu Fengxian who was chatting and laughing just now. Even the saints did not restrain him. His prestige and reputation had reached the extreme. At this time, Lu Fengxian He seemed to be a completely different person, with no grace at all, and his expression almost wanted to devour others. He rushed to the passage like lightning, wanting to come out and kill Fang Xing.
Behind him, the Bai Yujing monks who had formed an alliance with him were also full of surprise.
When Fang Xing saw him coming, he kept a calm expression on his face and continued to lecture, but in his heart he also had murderous intentions and was ready to kill.
However, when the saint sitting on the white jade platform saw this, he moved on his own initiative. An invisible force of law suddenly formed in front of the Demon Abyss passage. It could only enter but not exit. At the same time, the saint's faint voice spread throughout the room. He said to the surrounding fields: "There is no circle without rules. On the mortal battle formation, there is still a principle that soldiers are not allowed to turn back when they cross the river. How can we practitioners make a great oath to go into the devil abyss to kill demons and eliminate them before turning around? The principle of return? This passage can be entered but cannot be exited. When creation is completed, it will be the time for you to return!"
After Lu Fengxian heard these words, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
What kind of fucking saint is this, what kind of breaking of the rules is this? You have made it clear that you are going in the wrong direction...
Distraught, he hurriedly sent a message asking the family elders to come and stop Fang Xing from preaching the scriptures.
However, after those Nascent Soul masters came to kill in anger, before they got close to Fang Xing, or even affected Fang Xing's process of teaching the scriptures, several monks with strong auras came to block the way. Look at those monks. However, they all looked like Dao Master-level figures. They looked at the three Nascent Souls with unkind expressions and shouted coldly: "The Saint is in front of you, have you forgotten the Nine Heavens Alliance? Back off!"
This is outrageous!
The Nascent Soul of the Lu clan did not dare to say anything, so they could only send the golden elixir masters from the clan back. However, these golden elixir masters rushed over shouting and swearing. Before they could take action, they were surrounded by a group of monks. After being punched randomly, some people were lying on the ground foaming at the sight, and some people were angrily cursing: "Damn it, this master is giving lectures, don't make any noise, do you know any fucking etiquette?"
The Lu people really have no choice but to do anything!
The Chinese monks are not stupid. They understand the importance of this scripture. How can they be interrupted by outsiders?
If you want to stop that monk, you have to jump over the level of the monks from the Divine State!
Not long after, the second Induction Sutra was finished. Fang Xing paused and looked below the lotus.
The crowd was filled with darkness, their eyes were intense and obsessed, waiting expectantly for him to speak again, for fear that he would be gone.
However, Fang Xing didn't speak in a hurry. He glanced at the cultivators below with a smile and said, "Does that sound good to you?"
The cultivators below were stunned for a moment, and then quickly responded, cheering and laughing like an ocean.
"I'm grateful to this master for his teachings...anything else?"
"It's like listening to the voice of an immortal. This kindness is unforgettable. I just ask the master to continue to give me the Dharma to solve my confusing karma!"
"I haven't heard enough, come on!"
All kinds of voices came and went, and the whole white jade platform was in chaos. Some were sincere and some were grateful.
Seeing this reaction, Fang Xing squinted his eyes and laughed, saying: "If you want to hear it, you have to pay..."
This was purely a subconscious reaction. Although the purpose of preaching was to relieve anger, I still thought it would be better to charge some interest. Of course, he would tell people even if they didn't, but he didn't expect that as soon as he said these words, his eyes suddenly turned red. , I don’t know how many elven gems were thrown at him, overwhelming Fang Xing, who was so frightened that he trembled, thinking that someone wanted to kill him!
The little monk Shenxiu was immediately hit and the mouse ran away. The donkey was so frightened that he hid behind the lotus. Chu Ci was so frightened that he jumped on the lotus and hid behind Fang Xing. Fang Xing also stared blankly. Countless gems instantly appeared. It was piled up in a large area around him, and people kept throwing it at them. It was like a rain of spirits, and the fanaticism in the hearts of the cultivators could be seen...
"When the Buddha was preaching, flowers were falling from the sky, but when my senior brother was preaching, spirits were flying. Isn't this also a state?"
The young monk Shenxiu was looking at Fang Xing sitting on the lotus and worshiped him as Buddha.
"Wow, haha, so generous. Okay, let me drink some wine to moisten my throat, and then I will say something..."
Fang Xing laughed and suggested to Shenxiu to put the spirit away quickly to prevent others from stealing it, and take out the wine jar to drink by himself.
"Drink this!"
Just as he took out the wine jar, he suddenly heard the saint chuckle softly on the white jade platform and dropped a white jade bottle. Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took it in his hand, pulled out the stopper and smelled it, his nose felt full. The sweet and mellow taste made me overjoyed for a moment. I took a big sip and winked at the saint on the white jade stage. Seeing this, the saint on the stage also smiled and actually arched his hand towards him.
The practitioners who were listening to the sutra below were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene, sighing endlessly.
The saint personally presented him with wine and waved his hand to him. What an honor it was...
If nothing else happens, this good story will soon spread throughout China and be recited by thousands of people!
"Jie Dao Immortality Sutra..."
Fang Xing finished his drink, collected the spirits, cleared his throat, and continued to speak. The bustling surroundings suddenly became completely silent when he spoke. Listening carefully, even the Taoist Master could not wait. No one else has this honor!
"Thieves Bald, you are secretly passing on my Supreme Master's secrets and messing with my orthodoxy. You...who are you?"
Lu Fengxian, who was in the Demonic Abyss, his eyes were about to burst and he roared angrily.
He couldn't even imagine what the consequences would be if the extremely precious inheritance of the Nine Classics became a well-known mainland product!
At the same time, he also had endless questions about Fang Xing's identity. Who was this monk? He took away his Dharma boat and Fang Tian's painted halberd, the rune stones and the white jade order, and also killed his own slaves. He was so clean that even I was almost killed by him in the beginning. But now, he is preaching publicly and publishing the secret transmission of Taishang Taoism to the world. Who is he? He is so innately incapable of restraint?
I already have an answer in my heart, but I just can’t believe it!
After listening to his words, Fang Xing also stopped preaching and looked at him with cold eyes. His low voice spread to all directions and shocked his heart: "You took away my Guixu and imprisoned my disciples. You are still here." Chasing my brother but not knowing who I am?”