Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

"Brother, am I doing well?"

Xiao Chong'er came to Chu Yang's side and asked with a raised face.

"Of course!"

Chu Yang touched her little head, then looked to the other side, and waved, "Hong Yi, come here?"

bass……!

Hong Yi, who was lying prone on the slope, jumped over.

"I met Mr. Bai, I met Mr. Chu!" Hong Yi arched his hands, but showed a vigilant look, "I don't know how Mr. Chu knows me?"

He just passed the scholar examination, relatively speaking, he is not well-known.

Staying in the valley just now, when he heard the sound of the mastiff, he ran out to protect the pure fox family in the valley from disaster, but saw a scene that shocked him.

Seeing Chu Yang say his name in one breath, he was very puzzled.

"Hong Xuanji's son, with a virtuoso inside, and good fortune from heaven and earth outside, his future is limitless!"

Chu Yang looked at it carefully and couldn't help sighing.

The one in front of me, whose father is Hong Xuanji, the grand master of the current dynasty, and whose mother is a saint of the previous generation of Taishang Dao, should have been blessed with endless honor and favor.

It's a pity that his father Hong Xuanji connived at his wife to poison Hong Yi's mother in order to kill his love and desire. Hong Yi was also raised in captivity, and he was even worse than a servant in the mansion.

Since Hong Yi was not reconciled to being useless all his life, he taught himself to become a talent, passed the examination as a scholar, and then moved out of the mansion. Once he entered the sea, he caused endless waves.

He is also the son of Ji Yuan, God's own son, and he is too aggressive, otherwise, under the torrent of the great era, he would not be able to make a splash at all.

"I heard Concubine Yuan mentioned him, saying that he is a very good seedling!"

Bai Ziyue looked at Hong Yidao.

"What future do I have? I was imprisoned in the Hou's Mansion not long ago, and now I have a little freedom!"

Hong Yi smiled wryly.

"Being able to come out shows that you are very capable. Let's go and have a look at some little foxes!"

Chu Yang walked towards the valley not far away with his hands behind his back.

Little Chonger followed suit.

"Mr. Chu, are you here to catch them too?"

Hong Yi blocked the way.

"What? Do you want to block it?"

Chu Yang kept walking.

However, Hong Yi felt his whole body tense, unable to move any more, and his expression changed immediately.

He watched Chu Yang walk over, and then he relaxed.

"Boy, don't worry, with Brother Chu's existence, why would you care about a few little foxes?"

Bai Ziyue patted his shoulder.

"Right!"

Hong Yi was originally intelligent, and he understood after a little meditation, but he was more helpless. In front of such a strong man, he could only choose the favor of fate.

The valley is small, but very warm.

An old fox greeted him from a distance. He walked upright, holding two paws, like an old pedant: "Your guest is coming, and the succulent is shining, please!"

In the stone house behind him, there are a few little foxes poking their heads.

"Ah, brother, they can talk!"

Xiao Chonger exclaimed.

"This is a demon spirit, enlightened in wisdom, has a certain degree of spirituality, reads and learns characters and understands the truth, and has lost the habit of animals." Chu Yang explained, "Don't be afraid!"

"I'm not afraid? Brother, look, those little foxes are so cute! Hey, what are they talking about us? Are they saying that I am beautiful, not worse than Yuan Concubine? Hehehe!"

Xiao Chong'er looked at the stone house not far away, and seeing a few little foxes, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"She, can she understand Xiaosang and the others?"

The old fox, who is also the owner here, is called Sang Lao. He looked at Xiao Chong'er in surprise.In his cognition, if he didn't get out of his body, he wouldn't be able to understand their words at all.

"Although humans have their own language, and animals have their own language, but at a certain level, language is nothing but the expression of fluctuations in the soul's thoughts, so it is easy to capture and understand its meaning!"

Chu Yang said.

"Brother, can I play with them?"

Xiao Chonger had a look of hope on his face.

"Go!"

Chu Yang naturally agreed.

This world is dominated by humanity, and the so-called monsters are all prostrate at the feet of humans.

Even the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the world basically reincarnated as humans and practiced again.

This is the torrent of humanity. Under the turbulence, it drowns all souls and takes pride in being a human being.

"Okay brother!"

Xiao Chonger was overjoyed and ran over like flying.

After a while, I became quite familiar with the three little foxes. These three little foxes were Xiao Sang, Xiao Jiu, and Xiao Shu.

When I came to the stone house, there was a fox serving tea and water, which was quite organized.

"Brother Bai, I don't know how many powers there are in the world?"

Chu Yang picked up the teacup and didn't care. He took a sip, glanced at it, and stretched out his hand. Two books flew over from the bookshelf in the hole cut in the wall, a martial arts classic and a Taoist classic.

"Is it a power in the world?" Bai Ziyue was surprised. With his level, he couldn't tell how deep Chu Yang was, but he guessed that the other party was at least an expert at surviving the thunder tribulation.Such a strong man, would he not know the power of the world?Although he was puzzled, he still said, "The Daqian dynasty is the strongest in the world. The Daqian dynasty sits in the middle and overlooks all directions. 20 years ago, it destroyed the Dazen Temple, one of the six holy places. For a while, The whole world was shaken. In the north, there are Yuanmeng and Yuantu kingdoms to contend against the great powers, in the west there are countries in the Western Regions, and there are thousands of islands overseas, and there are many small countries."

"In today's world, there are still five holy places, namely Taishangdao, the head of Taoism in the Dagan Dynasty, Xuantian Pavilion in the Yunmeng Empire, the spiritual leaders of the countries in the Western Regions, Jingyuan Temple in the Huoluo Empire, and The Zhengang Sect of the Yuantu Kingdom is located in the Peach Divine Dao of the Kamikaze Kingdom!"

"The Taishang is ruthless, and I am the only one who respects me. The Taishang Dao is responsible for walking the way for the sky and monitoring the world. All the Taishang Taoist masters in the past are dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are legends among people who practice Taoism. The current suzerain Meng Shenji destroyed the Great Zhou Dynasty. , Assassinated two generations of Daqian emperors, known as "No.1 in the world"! The classic of the sect is "Taishang Danjing"."

"Xuantian Pavilion is the most sacred place in the Yunmeng Empire, established by the unworldly master Anhuang Taoist in the ancient times. The birthplace of the dark art is quite powerful, and the classic of the school is "Xuantian Dark Record."

"As for the Jingyuan Temple, it has the highest authority in the country of the Western Regions. The canonization of the kings of the Western Regions requires the coronation of the Pope of the temple, otherwise the name is not justified. The temple contains the divine wine brewed by the blood of the ancient God of War. It is called "The Blood of the Evil God". It is the most precious treasure of cultivation, and even a drop is precious. The head of the temple is the God of Vitality, the Pope, and then the four major priests. The classics of the sect are "The Collection of Essence, Blood and Qi" and "The Great Prophecy of the Three Realms". "

"Comparatively speaking, the Zhengangmen and Tao Shendao I belong to are worse!"

"This is the pattern of today's world!"

Bai Ziyue said roughly.

"There are countless Taoists in the world, and there are even ghosts and immortals. Although such a strong person may not necessarily move mountains and seas, they can bring rain to relieve droughts and drain floods to relieve waterlogging. With manpower, they can make the weather smooth. However, the Daqian Dynasty still has a lot of people. The common people don't have enough clothes to cover their bodies, and they don't have enough food to eat." Chu Yang said suddenly, "Hong Yi, why do you think this happened?"

"This...!" Hong Yi frowned and couldn't help thinking.

He really didn't think deeply about this point.

"Cultivating the Tao, can it really rain and drain waterlogging in a large area?"

Hong Yi raised his head, his eyes were bright, and asked.

"Brother Bai, what do you think?"

Chu Yang looked at Bai Ziyue.

"Yes!" Bai Ziyue said, "Even if we can't reach the realm of ghosts and immortals, a large number of ascetics can join together. If it rains, it can solve the problem of a county. As for affecting a county and a continent, I'm afraid it will be difficult. After all, even ghosts have limited power. Besides, how many ghosts are there in the world?"

"There are a lot of ghosts and immortals!" Chu Yang said, "If you are a great Confucian in the dynasty, if you practice Taoism, you can become ghosts and immortals within a day, and when the thunder comes, you can survive the thunder calamity. However, such people look down on this so-called little Even if you practice Taoism in the future and become ghosts and immortals, how many people will solve real difficult problems for the people of the world? It’s just staying in your own place, being enshrined, and enlightening the so-called way of longevity. Don’t Speaking of other things, did even the masters of the hundred schools really think about the common people?"

"Aren't all the sons and saints for the common people?"

Hong Yi frowned.

But Bai Ziyue chuckled: "Nowadays Confucianism controls the court, how many great Confucianists in the past dynasties? When they were in the court, they despised the small arts of Taoism and looked down on the Taoism of the world. However, once they become officials, they will understand Taoism and enter the door of longevity. However, among these great Confucian scholars, has any of them personally drained floods and relieved droughts? Even if one of them can relieve the suffering of millions of people, none of them can do it himself. Thinking about cold things!"

"The vast majority of cultivators are a group of selfish ghosts!" Chu Yang laughed, "Just like the Supreme Dao, this kind of existence is only to control power and control the country, and it should be extinct."

"Too ruthless and destructive!"

Bai Ziyue shook his head.

"This……!"

Hong Yi could hardly accept it.

"You said, if a Taoist alliance is established, Taoist priests are organized to control the weather, and then use their wisdom to lead the people's livelihood, Hong Yi, what do you think will happen?"

Chu Yang said with a smile.

"The weather is smooth, the people are safe and prosperous, flourishing, and the luck is rising!" Hong Yi said without thinking, his eyes became brighter and brighter, "The people are orderly, wisdom is wide open, and there will be more monks. This cycle will create Unprecedented prosperity!"

"However, the strong will not be controlled by others, and they all have their own selfishness, and the destructive power is even greater. Difficult, difficult, difficult!"

Bai Ziyue shook his head.

"Then kill!"

Chu Yang said flatly.

"How to kill?"

Hong Yi's heart was pounding.

"Weilier!"

As Chu Yang said, the martial arts scripture in his hand exploded with a bang, and a golden leaf appeared, with densely packed words and an image of Buddha on it.

"Past Amitabha Sutra!"

Bai Ziyue took a look, then stood up abruptly, terrified.

Chapter 1010

The Dazen Temple, one of the six holy places, is considered the best in the world with the Taishang Tao. There are three major inheritance methods, namely: the Amitabha Sutra in the past, the Tathagata Sutra in the present and the Wusheng Sutra in the future.

In the past, the Amitabha Sutra was one of the most powerful methods of meditation and soul cultivation in the world. Once the practice is successful, the soul will be entrusted to the void, and it is said to be immortal.

Twenty years ago, after the Dachan Temple was destroyed by the Daqian Dynasty, this technique disappeared without a trace, but now it appeared here, which surprised even Bai Ziyue, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals.

At this moment, his thoughts turned and he was ready to move.

Chu Yang glanced at him.

Bai Ziyue's body froze, cold sweat dripped down his back, and he laughed at himself: "Facing this kind of secret code, even I can't help being greedy!"

"How many people in the world can hold back?"

Chu Yang smiled indifferently.

"I'm afraid there is no one!" Bai Ziyue shook his head and sighed, "It is rumored that if you get the Amitabha Sutra, you can easily cultivate into ghosts and immortals, immortal and immortal, and there is hope for the Yang God!"

"If it is so powerful, how could the Great Chan Temple be destroyed?"

As Chu Yang said, he read the scriptures.

On the golden page, there are scriptures, and the most important thing is a big Buddha, which is vivid and contains the principles of law.

"With success in cultivation, a ray of soul rests in the void. If it is not completely destroyed, even if the soul is scattered, it can be restored instantly. It is indeed somewhat unique!"

Chu Yang savored the taste.

"How unique is it?"

The corner of Bai Ziyue's mouth twitched.

This is the supreme method of soul cultivation.

"Hong Yi, here it is for you, practice hard, the Yang God is not difficult!"

After reading it, Chu Yang threw the golden page to Hong Yi.

He can see all the mysteries of this exercise at a glance, get its essence, and realize its uniqueness. Although the exercise is good, it is still not ranked in the ranks compared to the various ones he has practiced.

"give me?"