Chapter 82: Sansheng Taoist, the End of the Sermon
The dark world has almost no light. The vicissitudes of life are shrouded in endless fog, silent and empty, deep and distant, as if it is eternal and boundless.
The netherworld is as dark and deep as ever. Here, deathly silence has become the theme, and darkness is the only color.
However, the netherworld at this moment is much wider than what Yuanshi had explored before. Obviously, the netherworld is still in the process of gestation, and this extra world is the newly conceived one.
At this moment, in the deepest part of the netherworld, a huge stone several feet high stands in it. On the huge stone, the three originally silent traces are now shining. The three colors of black, red, and white replace each other, circulate with each other, and finally interweave together, and then bloom together with a deep and vast brilliance.
The three colors of light interweave, illuminating this dark and boundless netherworld, breaking the silence of the netherworld, and making the eternal netherworld have a strange brilliance.
Rumble!
I don't know how long it took, but with a rumble, the boulder shook, and in just a moment, the light was bright and illuminated the entire underworld.
After that, after a quarter of an hour, the light slowly converged and retreated to the side of the boulder, flickering and bright. "Hua La!"
Suddenly, a light sound broke the silence of many years, and a figure walked out of the light. It was a young man in his twenties or thirties. He was wearing a dark red robe, and his long black hair was scattered to his waist like a waterfall. His eyes were deep and flashing with a sense of vastness. His two eyebrows were straight up, and he was imposing, giving people a feeling that he could not be offended.
There was a divine pattern at the center of his eyebrows. The divine pattern was like a small flower with three petals. The petals were very thin, so thin that only a line could be seen. The middle petal was bright red and went straight up, the left petal was black and slanted to the upper left, and the right petal was white and slanted to the upper right. The three-color divine pattern on his forehead did not feel uncomfortable at all, but gave people a very strange feeling. It made his aura even more extraordinary.
He took a light step at this moment and looked at the deepest part of the netherworld. There, he could feel that six dark and boundless deep channels were being nurtured, and a faint reincarnation force was constantly surging in one of them. The six channels were like six huge black holes, and people would be swallowed up if they were not careful.
Looking at the six black holes hidden in the depths, he remained silent. After a long silence, the man whispered:
"The six reincarnations are hidden in the netherworld; the tunnels are not visible, and the reincarnations are not out;
The past is destined, this life is immortal, and the next life is ethereal, which is called the Three Lives!"
"The three lives are eternal, which is immortal. From today on, my name is the Taoist of Three Lives!"
Obviously, this person is another incarnation of Yuanshi. The former Three Lives Stone finally took shape today and was called "The Taoist of Three Lives". This is tens of thousands of years later than Yuanshi expected. Obviously, the transformation of the Three-Life Stone is not as smooth as imagined.
Yes, what kind of divine object is the Three-Life Stone? It is a divine object that records the past, present and future lives of all living beings. If it is that easy, it is not worthy of being called the Three-Life Stone.
After the Three-Life Taoist transformed, he did not go out, but continued to sit here and comprehend the law. He is worthy of being born as a divine object of heaven and earth, with a talent against heaven. Once he transformed, he had the cultivation of the middle stage of Daluo.
The Three-Life Law is quite against heaven. It involves time, space, fate, cause and effect, reincarnation, life and death, creation and other extremely powerful laws. If it can be used to prove the Tao, it will be worthy of the eternal existence of the Three Lives.
Let's not talk about the matter of the Netherworld. After all, the Netherworld has not really taken shape. Although there is one more Three-Life Taoist, it still operates as before. It will come sooner or later, and it will never come if it doesn't come.
"Hunyuan is the first of the Tao! It is the source of all things, the Tao of the void and nature, and the method of transcending heaven and earth..."
In Zixiao Palace, Daozu Hongjun has been preaching for only a hundred years. The content of Daozu's speech this time is the path of cultivation after becoming a saint. The content is quite obscure and difficult to understand. Most people are confused and don't understand it at all. Among them, only Yuanshi can understand it. He originally has the perfect cultivation of Hunyuan. Now he comes to listen to these contents. Although the Tao is different, he can still learn a little. Moreover, even if he doesn't understand, he can still record it with the Yuanshi seal. When his cultivation is improved in the future, he will come to comprehend it.
In addition to Yuanshi, Laozi and Tongtian can also understand part of it. As for the others, only Nuwa and Xifang can understand it a little. But they still don't get as much as Sanqing.
What Daozu said at this moment, I am afraid that even Daozu himself doesn't understand it very well, because at this moment, the Heavenly Dao is using Hongjun's mouth to pave the way for future saints.
With Yuanshi's background and knowledge, combined with his own great Dao, absorbing what Daozu said, his body exuded a mysterious brilliance, and strange visions flew, which contrasted with the many strange visions in Zixiao Palace, as if in contrast. As time passed, his cultivation was slowly rising.
"Alas, this sermon is so obscure? How can we understand it?" Except for Yuanshi and other future saints, the remaining great masters, such as the Demon Emperor Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, Zhenyuanzi, etc., all frowned and looked ugly, as if their parents had died.
If they can't understand, it's strange that they can be in a good mood. But the reality is so cruel, helpless, they can only use the strong Dao rhyme here to practice their own magical powers.
The universe is vast, and time flies by like a white horse. The time of preaching is fleeting, and now three thousand years have passed. During these years, in the process of verifying with the Way of Heaven, Yuanshi was inclusive, absorbing many great ways with the Great Way of Yuanshi, and his Taoism progressed greatly, reaching the extreme of the late sub-sage.
In three thousand years, he seemed to have transformed as a whole, and his aura became deeper, as if the Great Way was boundless. At this moment, Yuanshi's aura was even more erratic, and no one could guess his true combat power.
"After returning to Kunlun, I can start to cut off the body of the 'superego'. After the three selves are cut off, I can see the true self. Then I can use the enlightenment of that moment to successfully enter the third step of the Tao: the Hunyuan Heaven. The realm of the Hunyuan. Moreover, with my accumulation, it is impossible to advance only one or two levels of the realm. At that time, my cultivation can make great progress."
Yuanshi opened his eyes, and many strange visions in his eyes gathered into a dot, and then disappeared into nothingness. The Tao rhyme outside his body flowed and gradually converged.
"Three thousand years have come, and the three preachings in Zixiao Palace have ended. Soon, I will merge with the Tao. If the catastrophe does not come out, Hongjun will not appear!" As soon as the golden bell rang, the Taoist stopped preaching. He opened his eyes with an extremely indifferent look in his eyes, and he spoke lightly.
After Daozu Hongjun finished preaching three times, Yuanshi could clearly feel that part of his own luck had disappeared. Not only his own, but also the luck of all the cultivators in Zixiao Palace, such as Laozi, Tongtian, Nuwa, Dijun, Taiyi, etc., had disappeared, and the disappeared part was all gathered on Hongjun.
Yuanshi's eyes condensed slightly, his mind was slightly shocked, and then his body slowly relaxed. He found that he had the suppression of the innate treasures Chaos Bell and the Twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus. Of course, the most important thing was that he had the suppression of Hongmeng Yuanshi Seal, which made his luck disappear the least. If it weren't for his powerful mind and careful observation, he wouldn't have discovered this problem. As for other people, they didn't have such good luck. After all, not everyone has a spiritual treasure to suppress their luck.
Looking at Daozu Hongjun on the high platform, he was thoughtful. At this moment, he seemed to understand the real purpose of Daozu's preaching.