This is Fengshen, what's the use of hard work

Chapter 63 This prison is too unscrupulous

Outside Chaoge City.

After Yuan Hong received the official seal of the military talisman, he and Zishou went to the barracks for a tour.

The Kyushu Legion, built step by step by Zishou, has always been invincible and unruly.

I heard that there was a new marshal, and there was a different atmosphere in the army.

however.

When they saw the new marshal leaping down from the sky, smashing half of the martial arts arena to pieces, and then smashing a mountain with a stick, they immediately became strict in military discipline, and all of them stood up straight!

Shouted in unison: "See the general!"

No tedious handovers, no noisy affairs.

Yuan Hong casually pointed to a general to take care of everything for him, then returned to the Grand Marshal's Mansion in Chaoge City, and practiced behind closed doors.

Military affairs are not his business.

Zishou may not have been in the army for a long time.

The last time he came, before he went to Chongzhou, he tried to promote the exercises in the life and death wheels of the heavens in the army.

At that time, he sorted out the [Making Miracles: Meat Training Chapter], and asked Xi to distribute it as a practice book.

Unfortunately, all attempts failed.

No matter what the physical fitness of the soldiers is, practicing the life and death chakra of the heavens will not change their qi and blood.

Is it true that what he fooled Wu Chong said, only the Wu clan can practice the wheel of life and death in the heavens?

Zishou's eyes narrowed.

"The human race must master the power that does not belong to the immortal way."

Now the Beihai rebellion has been put down.

Even if Zhunti blamed Yuan Hong for the cause of Bai Lian's death, it was a fact that Beihai's calculations failed.

Not surprisingly.

Ji Chang will be escorted to Chaoge soon.

20 rebels will also besiege Xiqi City before the end of the month.

Zishou's gaze contained streaks of brilliance.

This is the biggest step he has taken since he laid out his plan to become a god.

This step not only cut off the cause of Conferred God, but touched the foundation of Conferred God.

This step is likely to face the wrath of the gods.

"Fengming Xiqi, Xingwu defeats Zhou?"

"Xiqi is about to perish, how will the gods of the heavens settle down?"

……

After Zishou left the barracks, he returned to the Shouxian Palace, and his consciousness fell into the Prison of the Ancient Emperor.

When he opened the Guizi cell, he stood there in a daze.

In front of Hong Yi, there was a boy sitting on a white lotus, his whole body was shining brightly.

Behind the boy Bailian, vast and boundless halos appeared between the sky and the earth of Guizihao Prison.

In the vast and boundless halo, three Buddha shadows emerged.

The three Buddha shadows seem to run through the present, past and future, exuding soft light.

At the same time, a harmonious conversation resounded in the prison.

Boy Bailian: "Thank you fellow daoist for pointing out the maze. The wonderful method of fellow daoist is so mysterious, but I have already comprehended three lives, why am I still confused?"

Hong Yi: "You still haven't realized it. If you realize it, we can escape from this prison, and we can do whatever we want in the past and the future."

Bailian boy: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, I am transformed from a white lotus seed of the twelfth grade pure world. There is innate spiritual energy in my body, and I inherit the vitality of the ancient times. One day I will be able to comprehend the Buddhadharma, break through this prison, and find my true self. "

Hong Yi: "I believe you can succeed."

Zishou:? ? ? ?

Zishou heard that there was a black line on his forehead.

"What are they doing?"

Feng Jiu stood aside respectfully, glanced at Boy Bailian, and said:
"Master Prisoner, Hong Yi is teaching him exercises and instigating him to escape from prison."

Zi Shou Fu was speechless, he resisted the urge to hit someone, but in the end he couldn't hold back and slapped him.

The three Buddha shadows seemed to run through the present, past, and future, and they were so vast that they were slapped into a dream bubble by a slap.

Boy Bailian groaned and was photographed entering the torture room.

On the Taikoo wooden donkey cart, Bailian boy's soul-piercing screams sounded.

Seeing Zishou coming, Hong Yi didn't care, smiled and said:
"This boy is very interesting. The Dharma he practices is like a Buddha but not a Buddha."

Zishou nodded and said:

"His master, named Taoist Jieying, is the leader of Western religion in the prehistoric world."

"Thousands of years later, Western sages separated Buddhism and Taoism, and founded Shimen for Buddhism."

Hong Yi said:
"So it turns out that this boy's master is actually the founder of Buddhism."

"It's no wonder that the wonderful western method he spoke of resembles the simplest Buddhist method."

"It's just that these Buddhist teachings are too profound, and it's hard for me to comprehend them and practice them."

After all, Hong Yi sighed:
"There are Buddhas in the prehistoric world, and there are also Buddhas in our world. Who is the origin and who is the true Buddha?
"Whether these heavens are one world or different worlds is really confusing."

"...Is Bai Lian's mental problems still contagious?"

Zishou had no choice but to stop Hong Yi's long speech, went straight to the topic of this visit, and asked:
"Fellow Daoist, Boy Bailian, why can you practice your method?"

Hong Yi waved his folding fan, with a hint of shock and envy in his eyes, and said:

"His body is a lotus seed with huge aura, which is comparable to a middle thousand world. This allows him to practice any kung fu in this ancient imperial prison."

After Hong Yi finished speaking, he sighed:
"The spiritual energy carried by one person is comparable to a middle-thousand world. It's really scary."

"It's terrible, and it's a pity."

"The method he practiced is profound and mysterious, and what he talks about is some kind of perception, not a method suitable for cultivation."

"It's like you're showing me the direction, but not which way."

"If you are not lucky, you will never reach the end of your life."

After hearing the words, Zi Shou paused, and suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart.

He has been unable to figure it out.

Why is the prehistoric enlightenment so demanding, so difficult, and progressing so slowly.

The world of Yangshen clearly has thin aura, but their cultivation method is so fast.

Now he finally had an inference.

The difference between the two is that one is to tell you the methodology, and the other is to tell you the answer directly.

After all, there are only a small number of people who can understand the methodology, and once they understand it, they will soar into the sky.

But those who can understand the answer are the majority.

"I see."

"So, the Dharma you practice points out a path, not a direction."

"good."

Hong Yi nodded.

After Zishou understood this, he continued to ask:

"I tried to pass on the exercises inherited from the prison to the prehistoric human race, but the progress was not smooth."

"They don't seem to be able to practice."

"Brother Hong, do you know why?"

Hong Yi said:
"Perhaps, the exercises obtained by Lord Prisoner from the Primordial Prison cannot be taught to the outside world?"

Zishou shook his head:

"it's not true."

"I met a descendant of the blood of the Wu clan in Chongzhou. They can not only practice the life and death wheel of the heavens, but some of them can also realize the mystery and step into the realm of martial saints in an instant."

"A descendant of the witch clan?"

Zishou explained:
"The ancestors of the Wu clan used to be the most powerful existence in the prehistoric world. Later, their ancestors died in a great battle. The remaining witches merged into the human race, intermarried with the human race and had children, forming a tribe of the Wu clan."

"These people with the blood of the Wu Clan are the current Wu Clan."

Hong Yi fell into deep thought when he heard the words, and after a long time, he said slowly:

"The existence of the Primordial Prison seems to transcend time and space, and I can't penetrate it."

"However, I can give you a guess."

Zishou raised his head, quietly listening to Hong Yi speak, but heard a thunder from his mouth!
Hong Yi said:

"The exercises that everyone in my world can practice, but in the wilderness, only the witch clan can practice."

"This may show that all the races in our world have the blood of the witch race!"

"But the prehistoric human race still retains the purest human blood."

(End of this chapter)