An infinite journey that begins at Hogwarts

In the structure of the primitive prehistoric times, Jiutian is like a straight pyramid, and Jiuyuan is like an inverted pyramid. But it does not mean that the upper and lower layers are smaller, but because the closer they are to the infinite state, they look smaller, but in fact they are just the opposite. There is an infinite and vast space, and at the same time it is connected to all layers of time and space above it. It is extremely contradictory. This is the state that is truly close to the infinite, which is indescribable and indescribable.

Taichu Mo Daojun and the Ancestor Minghe took Taiwei Palace deeper and deeper, and finally entered a place where boundless death energy was entangled, but there was still a trace of life and evolution, the lowest level of Jiuyuan.

Ancestor Styx looked at this place and sighed, "This is the place where I, ancestor, was born, but now things and people have changed."

"Where was the birthplace of Uncle Master?" Taoist Master Taichu's voice was filled with doubts, but he did not continue to ask any more questions. After all, this was related to the foundation of Ancestor Dao Minghe. If he wanted to say it, he would naturally say it.

The ancestor of Styx didn't care, pointed to the ground under his feet and said, "When the ancestor god Pangu opened up the prehistoric world, the uppermost layer of the Nine Heavens flowed through the River of Time, anchoring the law. The lowest layer of the Nine Abyss flowed through the River Styx, and birth was born. The original concept of Zongzong came out, so this place is the place where I was born."

The Taoist Lord of the Beginning and the End looked at this level. Even with his current Taoism, he could not see everything, but what is certain is that he did not feel any breath of the Styx. The tributaries of this great river had long been destroyed by the Hong Kong River. Ancestor Jun Dao used it to forge the river of Dao. He must have been unhappy with his hometown being taken away by others. But for so many years, Ancestor Minghe was able to walk in front of Kunpeng and Zhen Yuanzi, so he may not have had the 'Way of Heaven' The reason for gratitude.

However, although there are no tributaries of the Styx here, several other magical rivers have evolved. The Yellow Spring, the Nether Spring, and the Bitter Spring all have their own charms, and Cedric also wants to take this opportunity to explore them.

Ancestor Styx pointed in one of the directions and said, "If I remember correctly, the ancestral dragon of the Witch Clan was sealed there. The old Taoist has not been back to see this place for a long time. He just happened to have some fun. If anything happens to my nephew, You can call me by my name, and there is an interesting place below Huangquan. My nephew can go there with my order."

Taoist Lord Taichu and Mo said to Ancestor Minghe, "Thank you, uncle, for your guidance today."

Ancestor Minghe waved his hand nonchalantly, and then looked at the light above. At that time, Qingyun, who followed Yuan Shoucheng in, smiled and said, "Ancestor, a golden immortal is not qualified to give me a ride. ”

As he spoke, he wanted to take action. m.bg.

The Taoist Lord of Taichu and Mo stopped the Ancestor of Minghe and said, "This person has some affinity with me."

Ancestor Minghe said with a smile, "It is also his blessing to have a fate with his nephew."

Then he drifted away.

In Taiwei Palace, the black and white scene receded, and the confusion pulled the entire Taiwei Palace into the netherworld. The breath itself was weak, and Cedric gathered it into his sleeves.

In the main hall, the stars on the corridors shone again, and the immortals and Buddhas felt the completely different Dharma principles around them, with shocked expressions on their faces.

Li Taiming groaned and came back to his senses. He laughed when he saw the disappeared Dragon King of Jinghe and the familiar palaces around him. He was indeed the destined emperor, and even this eternal unknown could not help him.

At this time, Chunyangzi had to interrupt Li Taiming's laughter that echoed in the hall, "Your Majesty, we have now fallen into the deepest part of the Nine Netherworld."

Li Taiming was like a duck being strangled by the neck, his laughter became sharp, and the atmosphere was a bit tense for a moment. His face was gloomy, like a man-eating liger, and he swept across the faces of many immortals and Buddhas, and finally let out a helpless sigh, "Then Where is Lord Yama? I ask all immortals and Buddhas to escort me back to the earth."

All the immortals and Buddhas looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Finally, Mao Xiaofang stepped forward and explained to Li Taiming, "Your Majesty, our current situation is different from that of Taizong, who was respectfully invited to the Yinshan Pure Land and the Ten We have been guests in the palace for a long time, and what we have fallen into is the real netherworld, which is so dark that no one but a saint can investigate it. In the current situation where saints do not come out, we almost have a narrow escape."

"Huh?"

Li Taiming's body swayed, his eyes were red, and he grabbed Mao Xiaofang's shoulders as if holding on to a life-saving straw, "Headmaster, save me!"

"This is natural."

Mao Xiaofang looked solemn, but he himself had no idea. This area was close to Wuji, where all legal principles did not exist. Immortals and Buddhas were almost the same as ordinary people. Except for those supreme saints, they could not protect themselves. Who dared to speak easily to help others.

After the initial panic, Li Taiming quickly calmed down. His eyes were like knives scraping across the bodies of the Buddhists, and finally he looked at the Taoist people, "You immortals, is there anything you can do?"

The Taoist priest of the Yuqing lineage said after thinking for a moment, "There is a great Heavenly Lord in our Taoist sect, named Taiyi to save the suffering Heavenly Lord, also known as the East Extreme Qinghua Emperor. The roar of the nine-headed Yuan lion can penetrate the Nine Netherworlds, and it will definitely lead His Majesty back to the Yangtze. When I burn the Yuxu Palace decree, please ask the Emperor Qinghua of the East for help."

After Li Taiming heard this, he repeatedly said, "Please ask Xianzhen to cast a spell."

The Taoist priest of the Yuqing lineage looked at the Buddhist door with a proud expression, and then swept over the body of the Shangqing lineage. Finally, he took out a pure gold talisman from the Taoist robe. Repeatedly, the auspicious energy turned into a unicorn to hold up the talisman. The Taoist prayed formally, "Taiyi rescues the suffering Tianzun, seeks out the sound of induction, and saves people from disasters. The disciples hold the decree of Yuxu and ask the Tianzun to save the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty from suffering."

The talisman turned into boundless light that seemed to be able to penetrate the three realms and six realms, but after a moment, the light faded, leaving only the deep Taiwei Palace.

After a long while, Li Taiming asked quietly, "Is Emperor Qinghua at home?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks suppressed their laughter, and the Taoist from Shangqing Palace laughed unkindly, "It must be that Tianzun is not at home."

The Taoist priest of the Yuqing lineage looked at the Taoist of the Shangqing Palace fiercely, scratched the monk again, and had no choice but to retreat. He was a Taoist immortal, and he had the decree of the Yuxu Palace in his hand, so what happened to Emperor Qinghua? Maybe it can't be sensed, but it can only be said that the matter of Li Taiming falling into Jiuyou this time is so involved that even Emperor Qinghua cannot take action rashly.

At this time, Li Taiming focused his attention on the monks again, but he didn't say much.

After thinking about it for a while, Liekong said, "In my Buddhist sect, there is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who has thousands of incarnations and can save the evil world of five turbidities. If we call his Dharma name, maybe we can have a glimmer of hope."

Li Taiming's face softened slightly. Even if he would fall into Taizong's situation later, he could only accept it for the time being. The real dragon can bend and stretch.

"Please ask Arhat to do something for you."

He took out a wheel and said, "Be patient and motionless like the earth, meditate deeply like a secret."

There were countless flowers falling from the sky and colorful pearls, but after a while, nothing magical appeared.

The Taoist monks in the Shangqing Palace clapped their hands and laughed, "Now it seems that Ksitigarbha is not at home either."