Chapter 1009: Where in this world is the Three Purities?
Chapter 1009 – Where in this world is the Three Pristine Ones?
The original densely packed pebbles the size of a person’s head, turned into a palace-sized golden “egg”, emitting the body of a blinding golden light, has been stretched to the endless distance.
Below the golden egg, is an endless amount of gold and silver jewelry, flowers and herbs, pills, jade bottles, jade, and colorful various grades of martial arts rhythms stone, which has exceeded the Xin Zhuo understanding of the very best martial arts rhythms stone above grade.
As one looked around, the golden light shimmered and dazzled the eyes.
Near and far, every time a few “golden eggs” are clustered, there is a huge “nest” woven by golden silk, like a bird’s nest, one after another, leading to an endless place.
These bird’s nests are all on fire, unknown flames circling around, such as light yarn, water, together, it is like a sea.
The extreme heat of the fire that greeted him was so hot that it was hard to breathe.
And in the sky above was an overshadowing dome of phoenixes spreading their wings, covering everything.
This scene, even if one used all one’s imagination to describe it, it would not be too much.
Daoist Cihang, Crow and a group of people around them all looked solemn at this moment, waving the dust whisk, cloud map and compass in their hands, and chanting in reverence, “Supreme Heavenly Father!”
Sensei, no matter how it was before, had now become devout disciples of the Dao.
Xin Zhuo retracted his shocked gaze, glanced at a group of people, these people now give him the feeling as if …… a group of enthusiasts, a good martial artist does not do, repairing the Tao.
See the crowd watching the “Phoenix Nest Sea Palace”, he quietly close to the snow Ji, grabbed her hand, touch cold, some worries in his heart, the snow Ji in the beginning, no, even up to now, is the woman who accompanied him for the longest time, the first few times to leave without saying goodbye, although there is a reason for the incident, but still feel very guilty.
Just about to press the pulse of Xue Ji, check her body, Dan Hai and Yuan Chen Palace situation, in front of the bald crow suddenly turned his head, cold “hmm”, an ugly face, killing intent.
Xin Zhuo looked straight at the other party, his heart suppressed, if the cultivation is enough, will kill this person.
Crow did not read Xin Zhuo’s eyes, looked at CiHang: “CiHang Taoist friend, why is this male pet of yours so offensive?”
That Cihang gently waved her sleeve, an irresistible force came, Xin Zhuo was rolled to her side, and asked in a deep voice, “What do you want to do?”
Xin Zhuo arched his hand, was about to speak, the front suddenly came “Boom” a bang, followed by the endless “golden eggs” separate themselves into a phoenix feather channel, from the end of the swept a dozen people, blink of an eye to the near future, nine men and nine women, all wearing white clothes, body is extremely Tall, taller than everyone present, and very thin.
The five features are all exceptionally handsome, and the cultivation level is clear Yuanji realm.
One of the men arched his hand and said, “Fellow Daoists, please, first worship the Three Clear Daoist Ancestors before entering the guest house, tomorrow Feng Zun will preach, and those who have the destiny will be able to obtain one of the four remaining supreme Daoist arts!”
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, Three Qing Dao Ancestors?
The group of Daoist Cihang, on the other hand, showed joyful faces and returned their salutes.
Thereupon, the crowd filed in.
Xin Zhuo looked at Xue Ji being led forward by that crow, his heart was not in a good mood, but this matter could only be planned and worked out.
One by one, the people in front of them stepped into the Phoenix Feather Passage, and when the crow led Xue Ji in, a Phoenix woman said icily, “Who is this woman? Why is she devoid of Taoist thoughts?”
Crow hurriedly said, “Fellow Daoist, please, she is a puppet, my slave girl, no human consciousness, just a plaything!”
That Phoenix Clan woman shot out like electricity and pressed on Xue Ji’s pulse, then her face cleared up a little and released her.
Xin Zhuo frowned.
Just then, he heard Daoist Cihang in front of him say, “Kid, you said that you know the words of the Gate, right?”
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, if it is the Tao Te Ching, the study of Lao Zhuang, more or less understand a little, if the Tao is different, it is difficult to say, at least what is the Taoist idea, he does not understand, but ……
He said, “It should be possible!”
Cihang stopped talking and slowly entered.
Xin Zhuo went forward, and was indeed stopped, a young man of the Phoenix Clan had eyes like electricity: “And who are you? Why do you have no dao thoughts as well?”
In front, Daoist Cihang looked back, his expression full of scrutiny.
The group of crows also looked over.
Xin Zhuo arched his hand and saluted, “Fusheng Infinite Heavenly Father, in the following Taoist disciple Xin Zhuo, cultivating not the Tao of this world, but the supreme way, I have come to cut one or two, the so-called: the Tao can be the Tao, but very Tao; the name can be the name, but not very …… metaphysical and mysterious, the door to all the wonders.”
This sentence, in fact, said very awkward, he did remember a lot of Zhuangzi quotes, just now say it are not very appropriate.
However, there was a sudden silence in all directions.
A pair of pairs of eyes looked straight ahead, it was Cihang and Crow who were also wide-eyed.
Xin Zhuo was slightly nervous in his heart. However, he saw the young man of the Phoenix Race hurriedly saluting, “Fellow Daoist has come from afar, I’ve missed out on welcoming you, please come in!”
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, if you guys come like this, then I will be confident.
Stepping in, Daoist Cihang met him face to face and grabbed his wrist, a pair of eyes looking at him dead on, “Where did you get this subtle Taoist language from?”
Xin Zhuo casually said, “Laozi wrote it!”
If they were from the Great Zhou back then, they should all know a few remnants of the scroll.
“How dare you!” That crow spoke grimly, “Yellow-haired child, how can you write such a wildly paradoxical and esoteric Dao language?”
Xin Zhuo, relying on the fact that Daoist Cihang was in front of him, said in a cold voice, “I’m a Daoist Sage, not Lao Zi Xin Zhuo!”
That crow was stunned, his face shifted, and he laughed.
Someone in front of him said, “We will quickly go and salute with the Three Qing!”
As the crowd continued to move forward, Daoist Cihang slightly lowered his head, seemingly pondering what Xin Zhuo had just said about the “Tao Te Ching”.
Xin Zhuo first stared at Xue Ji for a while, to determine the temporary inaccessibility, so he had to look at the surrounding heavenly treasures and martial arts rhyme stone, quietly stretched out his hand, gesturing to sprinkle some water from the Moonwatch Well, but then he heard a voice coming from above: “What do you mean, Taoist friend?”
Xin Zhuo looked and found that a Phoenix woman in the “bird’s nest” was staring at herself, her face very cold.
Not only her, there were people in the bird’s nest in all directions, all looking at the group.
It seemed that immediately sacrificing the spirit was impossible, he could only smile and pretend to be curious.
The deeper you go, the higher the temperature, the flames really became a “sea”, and the nests are more and more, it seems that these nests are not randomly placed, but similar to the gossip or some kind of formation, very mysterious.
Just at this time, behind the portal outside vaguely came a few voices: “Disciples of the Divine Martial Race Jie Tian Si / Sun Kongkong / Wind Luo Hong Yun / Niu Miao Yi seeks an audience!”
Xin Zhuo turned around violently and happened to lock eyes with the four of Sun Kongkong, a hint of surprise showing in both of their complexions.
What Xin Zhuo was surprised about was how Niu Miaoyi had gotten mixed up with them again, and why had they chased them here so quickly?
The four of Sun Kongkong were surprised that how did Xin Zhuo get in and how did he get mixed up with that group of people from the Dao Sect?
Seeing Xin Zhuo walking away, Sun Kongkong lowered his voice: “Xin Zhuo this kid is really cunning like a fox, in the beginning I knew that he has a lot of ghost wit, and it’s true!”
Feng Luo Hong Yun said, “What reason did he use to enter?”
Jie Tian Si said in a deep voice: “No matter how he enters, we also go in, and press him with Taoist words and Taoist feats, as long as he dares to come out and not go to the Demon Race, we will kill him!”
Niu Miao Yi opened his mouth, speechless.
……
“Holy shit, no, no ……”
Xin Zhuo was completely and utterly stunned at this moment, muttering under his breath, not because of the four Sun Kongkongs.
The Phoenix Feather Passage had already reached the end, and in front of it, surrounded by countless phoenix nests, was a gigantic phoenix spreading its wings palace, with incense curling up in the hall, and three statues of gods enshrined in the center hall, all with long beards and Taoist robes, and dignified postures.
In the center is the “Original Heavenly Father”, the second from the left is the “Spiritual Treasure Heavenly Father”, and the third from the right is the “Moral Heavenly Father”.
This is more than seeing ghosts let Xin Zhuo feel surprised.
Originally thought that the three Qing in their mouths is a certain three “local” Taoist ancestors, which he can understand, but in front of the three is clearly the Chinese Taoist Three Qing Taoist ancestors ah, how come to this world?
Is it really the world common, or Taoist culture common, or there are “seniors” than their own earlier traveled over?
A group of people in front of them have already finished paying respect to the incense and salute.
Xin Zhuo’s body trembled as he stepped forward to pay homage, and his mind was in a state of confusion.
Not right, not right, still not right, Buddhism this world also has, before not pondered over the flavor, did not take it seriously, with the cultivation is more and more high, see the more thorough, at the moment also confused.
The origin of Nepal’s Buddhism, can not also run to this world, Buddha Sakyamuni?
Could ……
Is their own thinking too much, everything can not be too serious, culture this kind of thing is originally common?
“Xin Zhuo, why don’t you get up?”
Cihang Daoist’s voice came from behind.
(End of chapter)