Projection of heavens

"Want to seek scriptures from the West?"

Li Qingshan smiled unconsciously.

"The journey to the West is of course a journey to the West, but it is not a journey to learn Buddhist scriptures. The Buddha cannot teach me."

The crystal color on Gu Xuan's injured face flashed slightly, and he said slowly:

"The journey to the west is the way of cultivation. The road to enlightenment is to turn calamities into a thoroughfare. Laojun's realm is far-reaching and unfathomable!"

Achieving Hunyuan is never easy. Even looking at the original universe of Journey to the West, Daluoxian is a giant that spans the three realms, let alone Hunyuan?

How can one achieve Hunyuan by walking through one path?

Even if there is any luck or calamity, it is not enough.

The reason why it is possible is that this path inherently contains the secret of the Hunyuan Way.

When the Tao reaches its end, it is enough to become the source of the Tao.

This is what it is like to become a Buddha and become an ancestor.

"The way to practice, the way to enlightenment?"

Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Could it be that in this calamity?"

He was a perceptive person, so he naturally understood the meaning of Gu Xuanshang's words.

"Want to know the Hunyuan Gong of Creation"

Gu Xuanshang slowly flicked his fingers and said softly:

"Have you heard this sentence?"

Li Qingshan couldn't help but feel shocked when he heard this somewhat familiar but paradoxical sentence:

"Is this okay?"

"You may think that I have replaced Jin Chanzi, and maybe Jin Chanzi thinks so too."

Gu Xuanshang raised his eyes, as if he had penetrated the boundless void, and looked at the Holy Land of Lingshan in the endless distance:

"You guys still don't understand."

Measuring calamities is never the same. How can many calamities be the same?

Could it be that the infinite universe outside the original universe of Journey to the West was created out of thin air?

It's nothing more than a variable in the calamity that has been measured.

"Brother Gu, is the journey to the West so complicated?"

Li Qingshan shook his head, seeming to understand a little, but feeling confused at the same time.

I just feel that the journey to the west that I once saw so vividly seems to be covered with a hazy veil.

"Laojun is really quiet and inactive. Even if he wants to do something, he just goes with the flow and it happens naturally."

Gu Xuanshang walked on the street, telling Li Qingshan unhurriedly:

"Measurement is not static and the general trend cannot be changed. That is, the path cannot be changed. However, the protagonist in it can be changed."

"In the course of calamity, everyone can become enlightened. They can be immortals in heaven, ghosts in hell, gods on earth, Buddhas in spiritual mountains, or great monsters in the lower world.

In words you can understand, the protagonist of Journey to the West can be Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, me, or you! "

"so"

Li Qingshan scratched his head and felt like he was the little shepherd boy back then.

"Let's go."

Gu Xuanshang did not explain again, but walked away slowly along the street.

Li Qingshan and Xiao An looked at each other and followed.

Above the endless and distant thirty-third heaven, in the Taiqing Great Red Sky, towers made of chaos hang high.

On a Taoist platform, the Queen Mother of the West looked lazily, resting her chin on her hands, looking down at the earthly immortal world of the thirty-third world in boredom.

On other Taoist platforms, Zhen Yuanzi, Zhou Qing, Lishan Laomu, etc. all closed their eyes and meditated.

At the highest point, there are three ancient Taoist platforms.

One of the two Taoist platforms, one on the left and one on the right, was shrouded in the endless chaotic mist. The figures were invisible, but the aura of the two tall and stalwart beings could be faintly felt.

Only on the Taoist platform in the middle sat an ordinary old Taoist priest wearing a crane cloak and gray hair.

The old Taoist priest seems to be sitting or lying down, holding a whisk in his hand, with a calm and indifferent expression.

But no one present dared to be careless.

This old Taoist priest is one of the biggest winners in the Taiyi era, Taoist Taishang.

"It's been another calamity in a hurry. Fellow Taoists, please be polite."

Laojun spoke softly, causing many powerful people who were wandering in the world to come back to their senses.

"Taozu is polite."

Many powerful officials did not dare to neglect and returned the favor one after another.

Then he saluted the two powerful figures in the chaotic mist on both sides:

"The Heavenly Lord is polite, the leader is polite!"

"Fellow Taoists, be polite!"

As everyone saluted, voices came from the two Taoist platforms.

There is a sonorous sound in the indifference, like the clanging sound of an immortal sword.

A majestic and old-fashioned style, with a majestic atmosphere.

But it was Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Leader who had never come before.

There is no distinction between the Three Pure Ones, but in this place where Journey to the West originated, Laojun is naturally the master.

They didn't want to be short of Laojun, so they didn't come. They just came with a thought.

"Many calamities have passed, but my Taoist friends from back then have never returned."

Old Mother Lishan sighed softly and said:

"Even if Dao Ancestor opened this realm to measure calamity, not many of them could return."

Years before Taiyi, three thousand people with great supernatural powers gathered in Zixiao Palace to discuss the avenue and pursue the way forward. It has been so long that she has forgotten about it.

"Even if you come back, how can you survive?"

The Queen Mother of the West smiled when she heard this: "Sister, please don't forget that three calamities ago, Kunpeng and Minghe could not compete with the leader of the Heavenly Dao, Master Zhou Qing!"

Queen Mother Xi said, glancing at Zhou Qing who was silent.

Among the many tribulations, there are not many people who can realize the Hunyuan in the original universe of Journey to the West, but many of them are ancient gods who have returned from tribulations.

Zhou Qing can be regarded as one of the few peerless talents who can overpower the ancient gods and achieve enlightenment.

Ancient gods as powerful as Patriarch Kunpeng, Styx Cult Master, etc. were all defeated by him and fell sadly.

Faced with the Queen Mother of the West's joke, Zhou Qing looked at her nose with her eyes, her nose at her heart, and remained silent.

Among the many powerful people present, there are many who are born from postnatal beings, but they are all inferior to these ancient giants.

Even he can't compare to the Queen Mother of the West at this time.

Moreover, he couldn't say much.

Many ancient giants present were still a little concerned about the dispute between innate gods and demons and acquired beings.

If it weren't for Lao Jun's inaction, it would have been impossible for Da Luo and Hunyuan, who were made from innate gods and demons, to sit side by side with the powerful men made from acquired creatures.

Even if he hadn't killed Kunpeng and Minghe, Zhen Yuanzi might not have regarded him as a friend.

In the past, when we were mortals, mortals with different skin colors and different nationalities criticized each other and could not live in peace.

Not to mention the difference between nature and nurture.

"That's what my sister said."

Lishan's mother looked like a white-haired old woman, and she smiled when she heard this: "It's just a sentiment! If it were my younger sister who wanted to fight at this time, she probably wouldn't be able to compete with the Lord Lingshan."

As she said that, she glanced at Sanqing above her head.

Apparently, she also knew something.

"What does that Martial Ancestor want?"

A voice as loud as thunder sounded in the red sky:

"Is he trying to get involved in the calamity?"

Many great powers in Da Chi Tian raised their eyes and saw that the person who made the noise was wearing a black imperial robe and a flat crown on his head, and his appearance was extremely majestic.

But it was Emperor Fengdu who was in charge of the Nether Hell, the supreme god of the underworld.

The ten palaces of Yama are all formed by adhering to his fruition status and rule the underworld for him.

His status is very lofty, and he is the equal of many great emperors in heaven.

"Um?"

Queen Mother Xi turned her eyes and landed on the great god: "Fengdu, what do you want to say?"

This Martial Ancestor's incarnation gathered 30 billion undead souls, sent them into the netherworld day and night, and directly reincarnated. Where would he put me? "

Emperor Fengdu said in an indifferent voice:

"If it weren't for your sake, I would have suppressed it long ago!"

"Fengdu, you are so underestimating your abilities! How dare you, a junior who has just become a Taoist by virtue of being on the list of gods and attaining the Great Dao Fruition, to be dissatisfied with me?"

Queen Mother Xi sneered:

"Believe it or not, after you leave this great red sky, I will kill you in the Netherworld Hell!"

"Western Queen!"

Emperor Fengdu was furious: "You dare to bully me?!"

"So what if I bully you?"

Queen Mother Xi looked indifferent and said coldly:

"Do you think that Zhang can show his teeth at me just because he is supporting me? When this calamity is over, you will know why Zhang is afraid of me!"

"How dare you insult the Emperor of Heaven!"

Emperor Fengdu's eyes turned black, and the boundless ghostly energy shone in his body.

Of course the Great Heavenly Lord is not named Zhang.

However, as early as endless years ago, when many great powers ruled the heaven, He went through countless tribulations in reincarnation, and finally became enlightened as Zhang.

However, there are only a few people in the world who dare to call the Great Heavenly Lord by his name like this.

Such as the Queen Mother of the West, she is simply unscrupulous.

You know, even if Sanqing enters the heaven, he must be called the Great Heavenly Lord!

"Don't be impatient!"

At this time, on the Taoist platform, Lao Jun swept the dust with his whisk and gently pressed it down, pressing Emperor Fengdu on the Taoist platform.

Then he looked at the Queen Mother of the West:

"If fellow Taoists are dissatisfied, they should not take action in the Great Red Sky!"

"Today, for the sake of fellow Taoist Taiqing, I won't argue with you, a fool who has been obsessed with the calamity. After this calamity, I have some concerns about that person named Zhang, so I might as well count you among them!"

Queen Mother Xi flicked her sleeves and snorted coldly.

Heaven governs all heavens and is the lord of immortals and gods.

She rules over all the fairies in the heavens, and any fairies must worship her first.

On this point, UU Reading www. uukanshu.net The Great Heavenly Lord in Heaven has long been dissatisfied.

Emperor Fengdu's face turned red. He was pressed down by the whisk, and he woke up in his heart: "Although I have become Hunyuan in the position of cause and effect, my Taoism is only the number of Daluo. If Laojun hadn't taken action, I would have been obsessed by the tribulation energy! "

Suddenly, he was not only sweating, but his clothes were soaked.

If he was possessed by the tribulation energy and had a fight with the Queen Mother of the West in this great red sky, he wouldn't even have half a chance of winning.

Moreover, if you hate Laojun, I am afraid that in the next moment, a sword will pierce the air and cut through the Netherworld, killing him!

Queen Mother Xi didn't even bother to look at Fengdu.

The Great Heavenly Lord of the Heavenly Court upholds the status of the Great Dao, and the gods of the Heavenly Court can be said to be great ones everywhere, and several great emperors are all Hunyuan.

However, except for a few people, most people who achieved success by virtue of their status were not in her eyes.

Although this Fengdu is Hunyuan, in her eyes, it is just a slightly special Daluo Golden Number. If he can't be killed with just one finger, it will be considered that she has lived countless tribulations in vain! .