Chapter 672: Pilgrimage of All Spirits, One Yuan Immortal Mirror

In the realm of Qingming, there are two realms of hanging mountains.

The weather was clear and cloudless.

The vast world is so refreshing.

A few cranes or birds flew by, calm and indifferent.

The top of a high mountain.

Tang Chen sat here cross-legged, looking around, all he could see was his own territory.

"Extract Lao Tzu's moral principles." Tang Chen thought to himself.

Since returning from the Void Immortal Realm, he has been arranging Gao Dafu's affairs, and now he can finally relax.

Buzz.

At this moment, he felt as if his soul had been sublimated. It no longer seemed like he was close to all avenues, but had become the carrier of the avenue.

His every move and every word contains supreme moral meaning and has become the most primitive existence in the world.

"People can be the Tao, and even a grass and a flower can be the Tao; all the Tao can be achieved, and the direction is the road of the world..."

"Immortal, refine; swallow the essence from all directions to become free..."

"Mountains, rivers, leaves, flowers, animals...are also spirits; by picking up words and fairy energy, you can become free and happy;"

Tang Chen's body was wrapped with a faint cyan light, and he spoke softly, as if he was recounting his insights casually.

However, the insights he spoke became a sutra of their own in the void. Although the voice was small, it contained a supreme immortal power, which was ethereal and rippled within a radius of thousands of miles of the Double Realm Hanging Mountain.

Especially the many followers of the Baixianxian Sect, including Chi Lin, Chi Jin, Blood Sword Territory Lord, Hou Zhen, Hou Chen and others all heard it.

"This scripture...I don't know why, the shackles of my long-standing confusion were suddenly released."

"The spiritual platform is quiet and everything can be connected."

"What kind of power is this? After listening to the deputy leader's words, I actually broke through!"

Both the believers and Tang Chen's subordinates were all shocked.

Some people feel confused after enlightenment and gradually develop inner demons.

But the sound of Tang Chen's chanting was like the light dance of a fly whisk, fading away the dust and soothing the inner sorrows of others.

Some people just missed the mark, and after listening to Tang Chen's words, they suddenly became enlightened and stepped into the mysterious realm.

"Tang Jiao once preached to us, but we never thought that his scriptures could have such an effect." Zixuzi from Wanqinmen sighed with emotion.

When the ancestor Lingbi of the Zhuyan tribe looked at the top of the Double Realm Hanging Mountain, he looked respectful and pious and said, "Tang Jiao is really an immortal."

What Tang Chen thought was just coming out of his mouth.

But these scriptures flew in all directions as if they were spiritual, imprinted on the void, and fell on the mountains and rivers like rain and dew from the sky.

A piece of grass sways gently, as if it lasts for endless years and finally becomes a life.

It sways slightly, exuding crystal green light, forming spiritual wisdom.

A stone is ordinary and can be seen everywhere, just like the inconspicuous thing at people's feet.

But now it trembled slightly, grew stone limbs, slowly stood up, and faced the Double Realm Hanging Mountain.

A small river, with rippling water, converges into a graceful and beautiful exquisite body, holding a vase, which is completely natural.

She looked devoutly towards the two-dimensional hanging mountain, as if she were meeting a real god.

The combination of Laozi's morality and the heart of all things contains the great way of heaven and earth, which has inspired many soulless things to suddenly become spiritual.

"Look at these pebbles!"

"Not only that, the butterfly that was just an ordinary butterfly has also become spiritual."

"It's amazing. What kind of scripture is this? It makes my soul very peaceful."

The cultivators passing by looked horrified when they saw this scene.

From this moment on, all the creatures given life by Tang Chen's scriptures all knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Thousands of creatures are like pilgrims.

Perhaps these flowers, birds, fish and insects, mountains, rivers and rivers were meant to embody spirituality, but Tang Chen just pushed them along.

Both cultivators and followers of the Baixianxian Sect were shocked to see so many creatures worshiping Tang Chen.

In a secluded alley, an ordinary old man was walking.

His eyes were cloudy, as if he was confused by the complexity and chaos of the world.

"This is……"

Suddenly, a gentle and plain scripture came to his ears, and the color in the old man's eyes gradually became brighter, and he whispered.

As if he had caught a ray of clear rope, he walked forward slowly.

The birds were flying and chirping, but they were communicating in human words.

If ordinary beings are transparent and have wisdom, the old man will not care.

But today, there are so many creatures that derive spiritual intelligence, it is too surprising.

The old man asked: "Who is chanting sutras?"

"It's the Tang religion."

The little bird spoke human words, with a red feather between its eyebrows, and said softly.

The old man thanked him and walked forward slowly. The closer he got to Shuangjie Hanging Mountain, the more concise and thought-provoking he could hear the scriptures.

He said to himself: "If I can listen to the sermons by this man's side, maybe my path can be opened up."

After speaking, the old man rushed towards the Shuangjie Hanging Mountain in a hurry, as if he wanted to break in directly.

boom!

However, there are two brothers, Hou Zhen and Hou Chen, guarding the outside of the Double Realm Hanging Mountain, looking down at the incoming visitors like two demonic apes.

"Old sir, you can't wander into the Double Realm Hanging Mountain. This is the Immortal Cult of White Prostitution." Hou Zhun said softly.

The old man said hurriedly: "I just want to listen to the Tang Sect's sermons at a close distance!"

As he spoke, wisps of fluctuations radiated from his body.

Seems like a saint?

There is a real dragon vaguely acting behind the old man, forming a holy image and putting pressure on Hou Zhen and Hou Zhun.

The two brothers looked at each other.

Do even the saints want to come and listen to the Tang religion’s sermons?

"Sorry, we can't let you in without Tang Jiao's instructions."

Hou Zhen said in a deep voice.

The old man was very anxious, and suddenly thought of something, and took out a mirror from the Xuanxian God Realm.

The mirror is simple, with only the word "Yuan" imprinted on the back, which contains the atmosphere of space.

The old man chuckled and said, "This is the One Yuan Immortal Mirror, given to Tang Jiao."

"Okay, then you wait here for a while." Hou Zhen took the Yiyuantong Immortal Mirror, scratched his head and nodded.

In the mountain hanging in the double world, Tang Chen felt refreshed, just like drinking water from a well in the dog days of summer, feeling extremely refreshed.

When he turned around, he was startled.

Tang Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Why are you all standing behind me?"

All the girls, tall, rich, proud, Ling Qing, Lord Chi Jin, Chi Lin, a large group of them all came, looking straight at him.

Gao Dafu chuckled and said, "You don't know how much noise you've made."

"Is there any?"

Tang Chen frowned, not realizing the seriousness of the matter.

At this time, Hou Zhenfei came over and said softly: "Sir, there was a person who was suspected of being a saint. He said he wanted to hear you preach at a close distance, so he took out this thing."

Everyone came closer and found that the mirror had an unusual origin and was full of ancient meanings.

[One Yuan Tong Immortal Mirror: A key item related to the great treasure of the Four Yuan Realm. It should have belonged to the Tianlong Dynasty, but was taken away by the old Dragon Emperor. 】

"Every time I recite the scriptures, someone will send me something good." Tang Chen held the mirror and said with a smile.

People around him rolled their eyes when they heard this sentence, and even saying it casually can have such a spiritual effect.

If you say it seriously, wouldn't it represent the way of heaven?

"Someone is giving me a gift. I'm sorry if I don't accept it. Let him come in." Tang Chen accepted the Yiyuantong Immortal Mirror and said with a smile.

Hou Zhen grinned and said, "Okay."