Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 583 Dao Fruit, Honorable Position

This feeling of striding forward and stepping forward made Ji Yuan amazed.

The endless years of vicissitudes of life condensed under his feet, and he quickly left him behind.

As if with a few snaps of the fingers, eight or nine kalpas passed by in a flash.

The eternity and splendor of the great world are fleeting, flowing rapidly from the whole body, just like the gurgling stream that is silent.

"The Seven Tribulations are when the stars and heavenly constellations have fallen and dimmed, leaving only the authority of the Great Dao...

Together for the Six Tribulations, the three senses of heaven, earth, and water disappeared, the incense gradually withered, and the divine way of the earth completely declined...

Then to the five kalpas, the five emperors of the five directions, the five elements and five virtues, the five mountains and the five emperors, all those who should be counted will be buried in the Dao..."

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, and the long river of time runs through the ancient and modern universe.

Those ancient traces that seem to be flying around are continuously poured into the Huangtian Dao Map, turning into almost endless Dao Yun fuelwood.

At the same time, the Dao that was imprinted on every inch of flesh and blood in his body shone brightly.

The body covered by the five viscera divine court gradually showed the color of gold and jade.

Like the immortal Buddha in myths and legends, the Dharma body is cast, which is not like a mortal body.

With the endless cycle of calamity after calamity, Ji Yuan witnessed the birth of all kinds of great powers.

Countless people rose up like comets, and then died one after another, and scattered in response to the robbery.

It is like a perpetual giant wheel that can never escape.

With an unstoppable momentum, it has been run over with a bang since the ancient times!

No matter how powerful and powerful the heavenly officials and upright gods are, they can't stop them at all!

"Now do you know why the 'kalpa' is used as the calendar for hundreds of centuries and thousands of years?
All the heavens and the earth, the square worlds, all come from the Tao, and will be destroyed by the kalpa. "

Old man Shen sighed a long time, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he rarely showed a bit of sadness.

"Young students, you have to grow up. Half of our body is buried in the loess, so we don't have much life expectancy, and there are not many regrets in life.

But you are still young, you should live life to your heart's content, don't wait until the Nine Tribulations come before you want to go back and save. "

Ji Yuan's heart moved slightly, thoughtful.

According to the profound meaning in old man Shen's words, it seems that the end of the Nine Tribulations is not far away?
"Senior, where will the Ninth Tribulation Rebellion start?"

He stepped forward and found that the banks of the long river of time were gradually covered with mud.

With every foot stepping in, there is a feeling of being stuck in it and difficult to get out.

"When the rites collapse and the joy breaks down, and the avenue collapses, it will be difficult to show life!"

Old man Shen put his hands behind his back, and the frightening cold wind couldn't disturb him at all.

"Such as the struggle between good and evil, the inheritance of Taoism, the rise and fall of qi, the offense of heaven and man...all of them can lead to catastrophe.

This is the layer upon layer entanglement of the law net of cause and effect. Even if the insight is subtle, it is still no match for the general trend.

That's why there is a saying that the number of days is fixed, and life and death are unpredictable.

Just like the fifth kalpa, it is right to accumulate virtue and do good, to perfect one's own merits, and to steal heaven's secrets as evil, to breed karma and evil.

There are big sects, gods and demons, and they often send junior Jiazi to fight swords.

It seems to be a battle for the great way, but in fact it is to eliminate disasters and solve difficulties, so as to explain the cause of reincarnation and the fruit of magic treasures and spiritual things.

It's a pity that even if he is honest, follows the rules, and is under the law of cause and effect, he still treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

Thousands of years passed in a flash, and the calamity qi invaded the inside and outside of a world, including all kinds of sentient beings, and it was still inevitable to perish. "

Ji Yuan's eyelids twitched, and his heart throbbed slightly.

Those immemorial gods who have left their names in the universe and are as brilliant as stars.

It is also inevitable to avoid catastrophe.

Not to mention other sentient beings!
No wonder.

Taoist Wukong once said.

Ten Xuande saints who are in charge of the Dao.

Deliberately reopen the original Hongmeng, which was free from disasters and disasters.

This should also be in accordance with the general trend and conform to the people's hearts.

Just imagine.

Seeking Taoism for thousands of years, after going through many hardships, finally sat on the altar of the lotus platform.

As a result, when the calamity fell, everything turned into ashes.

How can the gods and immortals be reconciled to this? !
"At the end of this long river of time, are the ten Xuande saints before the ancient calamity?"

Ji Yuan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the vast and endless vertical flow machine seemed to cover the sky like a thick fog, covering his vision.

"Not bad, before the ancient times, after the grandmist, the ten Dao fruits came out as the times require.

That is the supreme honor in all worlds and universes, and it is not relied upon, but not slaughtered when grown up, so it is called 'Xuande'. "

Old man Shen paused, pointing to the endless river of time that swept through the nine calamities, and said with a smile:
"Whether it's you or me, those primordial gods who call the wind and rain, they say they are transcendent, they say they live forever, but they haven't reached the other shore yet.

The difference is nothing more than that you are a small fish and a shrimp, and the true emperor and heavenly official is a dragon and a serpent, and the storms caused are different.

Only the ten saints who live on the source of the Dao are the real anglers who stand on the shore and watch the wind and waves rise. "

Ji Yuan turned his body sideways and raised his eyes to look at the long river of time.

Inexplicably, I think of the long river of luck reflected in the map of the emperor's way of heaven, which is exactly the same.

Only purple can gain a foothold in the trend, and red can buck the trend.

Only the Destiny Sovereign, who occupies an entire era, condenses full gold and rushes to the other shore with supreme fortune.

But just trek along the road, may not be able to succeed.

"What kind of realm is Xuande Saint?"

Ji Yuan asked softly.

He is now among the five heavens, only half a step away from being the pinnacle of the world.

Due to the fact that the heaven and earth gates have not been opened, the road to the upper level has not been opened.

Therefore, even though I have seen ancient gods like Wukong Taoist and Tianpeng Zhenjun.

But Ji Yuan is still concerned about the saints in charge of the Daoguo Zun in the legend.

It is difficult to have a clear understanding.

"They are the pillars of the universe, the main body of the myriad worlds, and the source of the Dao.

The sun, moon and stars you see, all kinds of primates, are all blessed by it.

It is precisely because of this kindness that all sentient beings born in the ancient times all praise their names and appreciate their virtues.

The saints occupy the position of Daoguo, and they have transcended all realms.

Since ancient times, there have been two versions.

One said that they should disperse the Tao, so as to prevent the destruction of the ancient times and preserve the firewood of the eon;

As soon as it is said that they die and join the Dao, so the position of Dao Guoguo is vacant..."

Old man Shen's footsteps became slower and slower, and finally stopped by the upstream river.

With his hands in his sleeves, he looked at a towering tree in front of him, and sighed softly:

"Young student, you have to walk the road ahead by yourself.

Listen to our advice, where there is a gift, there must be a plan.

To accept cause and effect, it is hard to pay back.

Don't learn from us, coveting a little bit of cheapness, but mistaken yourself. "

Ji Yuan looked down, old man Shen loosened his sleeve robe.

The strong wind blowing by the river shook the Jiuchen hanging above his head in turmoil.

He looked back and wanted to say a few more words, but he saw the tall old man with white hair disheveled like grass was thin, shrouded in mist and scattered like air.

Ji Yuan settled down and continued to move forward.

The Taikoo Jiuchen hangs on the leather tripod, and a torch rises up, matching the starlight that hangs down.

He jumped over the towering tree with whirling branches and leaves, and the Taoist rhyme scattered.

Vaguely glimpsed from the corner of the eye, there is a chessboard below.

Sitting together, a monk, an old and a young, play chess with each other.

Standing next to him was a middle-aged scholar with a green shirt and a hosta.

In the far distance of an unknown number of years, ten rounds of brilliance can be seen illuminating nine kalpas, and the brilliant true sun that traverses endless time shines brilliantly.

On the top of the towering tree, a barefoot young man with white hair like snow stared straight at Ji Yuan, exuding a terrifying barbaric aura.

There are four other people in front.

They wear black clothes, purple robes and yellow clothes respectively.

The last one seems to be wearing a big robe and bathing in the stars.

The stature is unparalleled, with a flat crown on the head.

He treads ten thousand ways, as if conceived from chaos, holding a simple and mysterious scroll of catalogue.

Xu raised his eyes and looked at Ji Yuan, as if looking at himself in a mirror.

(End of this chapter)