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Chapter 842 The Infinite Flame Sutra Induces the Phoenix Fire (Third update!)
The night is always deep and dark, and the bright moon shines like silk and gauze.

In the boundless fantasy world illuminated by flames, all the faces of all living beings are shown with joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. It is the middle-aged Taoist holding a copper lamp in his hand, and a peaceful voice is constantly heard.

Furthermore, with a certain moment, these endless fantasy worlds emerged one after another in the transpiration of the flames, and in the successive revelations, they continued to overlap and expand.

Under the still dark night, a voice sounded a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times.

It is thousands of identical sounds, as if mixed with some strange magic power, mixed together in one place, turning into the sound of constant unity in the boundless fantasy world.

And under the sound of such a sound, the night was torn apart, and the countless moonlight disappeared.

In front of the face of the Taoist holding a lamp, there are billions of living beings showing their various appearances in the world of mortals. Behind the Taoist, there are stars all over the mountains and plains, as if they are reflected in the sea of ​​ancient stars. At this moment, the lights of thousands of families are better than the moon in the sky. magnificent.

But it is also in this process.

Chu Weiyang seemed to have seen thousands of specious scenes and different appearances in the human world in an instant. At the request of the Taoist, he turned around and returned to the hall, or took out the fire folder and "borrowed the fire" "Give" the lamp in the man's hand.

When you first see it, it is the most common fireworks in the world.

But when I look at it more carefully, one after another the fireworks are "lent" to the lamp that is actually lighting the big flame seedlings from beginning to end. In the process of being blind to the world, these fireworks merge one after another, and gradually, in the ordinary world, , there is a completely extraordinary aura revealed.

That is the light of thousands of families, the true light of thousands of families at the level of Tao and Dharma.

And it was precisely because of this beam of flame in the bronze lamp in the Taoist's hand that in an instant, the dim and swaying scene of thousands of lights behind him soared into the sky with the flame of the lamp, fueled by the aura of the world of mortals. Firewood burns to make the sky bright, and burns to make the moon dim.

But this flashing moment seemed to be due to the successive breaking of the night and moonlight.

When he looked again, the scene in the boundless fantasy world was completely different again. The scene of thousands of lights and red dust that he had just seen disappeared in this moment.

The Taoist still stood there quietly, and the flame of the lamp in his hand became fainter and dimmer. However, from beginning to end, it was the light of thousands of families, and it was the eternal Taoist fire in the world of mortals!

And no matter how dim it is, under the piercing light of this ray of lamp flame, in an instant, the radiance of Taoism still tears apart all the illusions originally illuminated under the night and moonlight.

The group of living beings standing in front of the Taoist, no matter men, women, old or young, no matter happiness, anger, sorrow or joy, their expressions and faces, under the light of that lamp, all looked very strange, cold and evil.

When he looked carefully, even the illusion of his figure was gone. The person standing in front of the Taoist was actually a monk, a Taoist, a wizard, a widow, a demon boy, a mountain charm, a spirit, a skeleton...

Behind the Taoist, tombs stood on the rolling hills. Along with the steaming of the faint flames, wisps of green and blue ghost fires steamed up.

Raising the flames to burn the sky, what comes into view is that among the rolling clouds all over the sky, there are countless gods and Buddhas sitting high in the clouds, looking indifferently at the Taoist's thin figure, and at the big flames in the lamp. Seedling.

In the next moment, as the breeze blew gently from the boundless fantasy world, all these strange scenes disappeared.

When I look back, there are still thousands of lights, and there are still all living beings in the mortal world.

It's just that the scene itself is no longer ordinary. The radiance and charm of Tao and Dharma are all running through the heaven and earth. The world of mortals is permanent with all phenomena, and the fire of Tao is swaying in it.

And it was at this flashing moment that the true charm of Taoism at the highest level was revealed. In an instant, Chu Weiyang's mind was shocked, and the Taoist was no longer overly immersed in the display of fireworks.

For no reason, Chu Weiyang just felt that the old Taoist sitting on the green lion seemed to be carrying the world of mortals for a complete period of time, as well as all the living things in the troubled world of mortals.

That is the brightest and dazzling light that the sun shines on everything.

Then, as Chu Weiyang's mind wavered, the illusion itself revealed in the flames suddenly collapsed.

Furthermore, in the process of the collapse of this illusion, Chu Weiyang once again saw some complicated and messy silhouettes.

In a twilight and troubled world, a middle-aged Taoist fought a bloody battle with a ferocious beast. Raging flames fell down the dim yellow ocean, and red lotus blossoms bloomed in the sea of ​​fire, melting away the ferocity of the ferocious beast, revealing the appearance of a green lion.

In the dark red battlefield, an old Taoist sits on a green lion, the light of the lamp in his hand shines all over the place. The Taoism goes up to the next level and changes strangely. There are no more fireworks, but instead absorbs the human life flame to survive, and "borrows" it to fill the lamp. middle.

There is even more space and boundlessness in the clear and dim ocean with no trace of fog. The old Taoist is sitting on a green lion, stained with blood from a bloody battle. The old Taoist holds the lamp in his hand high, and the energy and spirit of his body are all turned into firewood. Chai fills into it.

But before the mystery could be revealed, in the flames, a page of silk book seemed to depict the appearance of an old Taoist. At the moment when the illusion and reality were revealed, seven copper nails condensed with magical power and evil energy came through the air.

Finally, there was a faint figure of a man and a lion falling into the dusky ocean.

The next moment, Chu Weiyang was in a daze, and from the hole of flames, he regained his consciousness.He looked at the old man sitting on the blue lion with almost disbelief. His withered body looked like a skeleton and a refined corpse that were both alive and dead.

It turns out that there really is someone who applies Taoism to such an extreme, struggling, and is able to withstand the hardships of the years like this.

If we say that in the past, Chu Weiyang faced the three lions and performed the "forbidden method", he awakened the old Taoist's true divine essence that belongs to humans and monks.

So along with the struggle towards death that started that day, as of this moment, the octogenarian Taoist has revitalized more of the Tao and Dharma he has mastered in the past in this process.

Moreover, what really touched Chu Weiyang was the boundless fantasy world hanging in the flames of the lamp, the fantasy world in which thousands of lights flickered and tore apart the night.

It was a truly strange world of mortals, but Chu Weiyang understood that the scene that was both virtual and real was the dojo of the old Taoist, which was closely related to the "Lingxu Wanmiao Dao Jing" that Chu Weiyang understood. What has the same purpose is that in the process of combining the virtual and the real, it focuses more on the virtual and more on the spiritual side of the dojo.

Come to think of it, perhaps it is the unprecedented integration of the teaching ashram with one's own body that is the reason why the old Taoist can survive for a long time even if he is on the verge of death.

At this moment, the old Taoist sat down on the green lion and once again gently raised the lamp in his hand towards Chu Weiyang.

"I...have a life lamp...can you...borrow a fire?"

Just like the flame of a lamp shining in Chu Weiyang Cave earlier, he could see the magnificent light of Taoism in the ordinary world.

At this moment, when the ordinary voice from the past fell into Chu Weiyang's ears, it was also filled with the aura of Taoism. It seemed that it was not an ordinary invitation, but an invitation. This is a strange ritual that is almost like witchcraft, almost like a ritual, almost like a fasting ceremony.

And it was precisely with this feeling that Chu Weiyang was suddenly shocked.

Because of such a Taoist charm, it easily broke through the mysterious cover and was reflected in the mist of the metaphysical realm. At this moment, the anchor of the Taoist charm was not Chu Weiyang. .

When the Taoist subconsciously turned around.

Almost at the same time, Chun Yuzhi's figure felt the anchoring of a certain Taoist aura and pushed open the guest room window.

Unexpected, but also reasonable.

On this entire Hundred Realms Cloud Boat, the one who controls the highest level of Taoist Fire is Chu Weiyang's Divine Realm Level Witch Sacrifice Fire controlled by Xuanhuang Baobing.

However, if we talk about the profound meaning of the Dharma Flame Tao, then we must first use the "Hundred Birds Pay Attendance to the Phoenix" talisman array to prove the Tao, and smelt the nine supreme Dharma flames in the realm of golden elixir, and then master the "Qingyang" again. Chun Yuzhi from Danhai Daodao Jing.

Thinking about it, based on the experience of an old Taoist, such Taoist secrets are definitely not about the grade of a wisp of fireworks, but the profound Taoist secrets contained in the fireworks.

Moreover, considering that the true natal magic flame that Chun Yuzhi mastered was evolving towards the Tao Fire, it was the Phoenix Sky Fire that was full of the charm of Nirvana.

The old Taoist who was born at this moment is half alive and half dead. What he lacks most is the power of the cycle of death and life.

While Chu Weiyang was thinking, Chun Yuzhi, wearing a crimson robe, walked slowly to Chu Weiyang's side and also stood on the bow of the ship.

At the same time, the old Taoist who was looking directly at this place from the distance still had no emotion in his empty and lifeless eyes. However, as the flames of the lamp flickered for a moment, gradually, that In the flickering eyes, a red jade volume was condensed from virtual to real.

On the jade album, there are pearl-shaped characters carved with ancient seal patterns, and they are traced and outlined with some kind of supreme spiritual ink that is full of timeless and unchangeable charm.

Perhaps the ink stains that should have been gilded in the past were washed away by the years and settled into a dark gold color.

But the Taoist charm of the highest level was revealed without concealment, and Chun Yuzhi's Taoist aura was aroused almost instantly.

"The Sutra of Wan Yan's Patriarch Yuan Shuo on the True Yang that Pursues All Things and Immeasurable Great Dao"

Almost instantly, when he saw the jade book carrying the "True Yang Infinite Dao Sutra" hanging in the flames, some of Chu Weiyang's tense thoughts dissipated in this moment. .

At this moment, Chun Yuzhi, who was slightly unable to control himself due to the touch of Tao and Dharma, turned around and turned his head to look at Chu Weiyang.

At this moment, the Taoist said nothing, but calmly nodded gently towards Chun Yuzhi, indicating that everything would be decided according to her heart.

So, in the next moment, Chun Yuzhi took a deep breath, turned her wrist, and immediately grasped the golden red flag and handed it to Chu Weiyang.

(End of this chapter)