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230 two hundred and thirty
The 230th chapter, the heart of the sky is full of moon
ββI have said to you, "The Great Dao is abolished, and benevolence and righteousness come forth." If a person who cultivates benevolence and righteousness wants to go back to the Great Dao, it is not inferior to ascending to the sky. "Ya*wen*yan*love*first*post"
The sage of humanity stood on the altar. At this time, the moonlit night was silent, but he could not hide the magnificent light of the holy altar.
In front of him was a small case, on which was a censer with three sticks of incense sticks. The censer looked simple, but the dark lines inside were extremely complicated. On the opposite side of the small case is a stone mirror, which is as high as one person. The haze lingers in the mirror, and the cloud towers are scattered into pieces, like a fairyland outside the world.
The sages gathered up their sacrificial clothes, sat in front of the table, burned incense, poured tea, raised their glasses, and bowed to the mirror.
ββFor thousands of years, I donβt know how many people have ascended to the immortal way, but few people have attained the way. Since the Shaman Dao, the human race has no power to rule. The difficulty of this Dao is self-evident. God Xiaozi, have you figured it out?
The clouds and mist in the mirror dissipated, covering all kinds of fairyland scenes, and in the end only a pale paleness that could not be seen.
The saint of humanity looked at the three sticks of incense in front of him, and the incense was reflected in his clear pupils, brightly extinguished, and flickering indefinitely.
He put down the teacup in his hand and sighed, "But Taiqing doesn't want to see me?"
ββThe big mirror is dying, find another way.
More than a hundred years ago, when the demon clan soldiers approached Jiu Ming City, the blue bird sent by Taiqing told him this.
Today, more than a hundred years later, he still sits firmly on the altar of heaven, guarding the last isolated southern city of the human race among the monsters.
The eyes of the sages of humanity fell on the stone mirror shrouded in mist, and the tranquility and profoundness were as before: "Taiqing always said that my practice time was too short, so I could not compete with the other sages, but I have attained the Dao in a hundred years, and naturally I can do it again. The flower has surpassed all of you for a hundred years. I am not afraid of Gongsun Nightmare Flower, who is over 100,000 years old, Mang Yi who stabbed in the back, Sheng Tianxiang, who acts secretly, and you who kill the saint."
"Taiqing, if I was hesitant before ascending to the Holy Throne, then after ascending the Holy Throne... I have nothing to fear."
ββThe saint doesn't stick to cause and effect, Gongsun Nightmare's trick is really ridiculous... Well, if you don't do it, then this seat will let Rong Daozi behead Hu Hanmei.
The Humane Sage sat motionless in front of the table, but the fog showed no signs of being half dispersed.
Now that the Human Dao army is being held back by the demon army led by Huang Quan, he doesn't even know the life and death of the first heirloom, but he can't help himself like the Ghost Dao sage. Because the news of blood has come from the wind, the smell of the demon clan is getting stronger and stronger. Compared with being a humanistic foundation mirror country, things in the East China Sea are obviously a step slower. en8.
The sound of the monster trombone came one after another, and the closer it got closer, the more glorious the holy altar was, but the saint of humanity always sat calmly in place.
Haoyue gradually rose to the middle of the sky.
There are rays of light rising from the altar of the sky, and these rays of light condense into bundles, illuminating the night, and constructing a false dawn.
At this time, the incense stick in front of him was already half lit, and the stone mirror did not move. The saint of humanity clenched the tea cup in his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and raised his glass to the stone mirror again. He said, "Taiqing, I beg to see you this time for the last time."
ββIf you are not on the altar of walking on the sky, Gongsun Nightmare Flower may step on the big mirror at any time. So sit still, this seat will incarnate to Zhenli Palace.
Above the stone mirror was quiet, empty, and white, without a trace of anger.
The sage of humanity looked at the mirror for a while, then glanced at the small half of the incense left, and silently put down the tea cup in his hand. If you can't get in touch with Taiqing before the three sticks of incense burn out, then this approach will be considered a failure. When the sandalwood incense was first burned and the clear tea was served, the Yuntai Mist Tower of the Darkness of the North Sea clearly appeared on the stone mirror, but it was quickly obscured by the mist, and most of it was Taiqing interfering with his magical powers.
Taiqing didn't want to see him.
The saint of humanity is still silent, but in fact it is useless to see it.
Now that he gave up the Li Palace, Taiqing knew what he meant, so he also gave up the other hall. The return of the Tiangong can be said to be the overall situation. There are gods from 100,000 years ago in the Heavenly Palace, and today's cultivating world can no longer accommodate so many practitioners. The road given by Heavenly Dao is too narrow, so we have to fight, fight, and fight for our lives.
Taiqing ascended the throne for the sake of immortality, and he could only sacrifice his life for immortality.
This time, it is different from the usual battles of Daoism. Taiqing has secretly helped the sages of humanity every time when humanity faced a major turning point, but this time it didn't work. Each of the six saints in this world stands on the opposite side of each other.
"That's it."
The sage of humanity stood up and dragged the complicated sacrificial robes to the ground, but he was not stained with dust, just like himself, walking in the world without karma.
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The bright moon on the horizon is right in the middle of the sky, and the holy altar of walking into the sky is just close to it. The moonlight behind the human saint is brilliant, and the night is silent. His silver hair is better than frost and snow, his face is still young, his eyebrows and eyes are dyed with the softness of the moon, and he is more like a saint who sympathizes with the common people than ever before.
A gentle and amiable low laugh came from under the moon, and the beast stepped into the altar with light footsteps.
A white cow the size of a hill fell from the sky, carrying a thin, pale woman in a black dress on its back. This white cow has an extraordinary origin at first glance. Its whole body is pure white, without a trace of variegation, and its eyes are warm and clear, and it is quite spiritual. With a tail like a snake and wings on its back, this white ox-like mount is the legendary Yuzu who served the demon saints with flesh and blood.
And on its back, there is no doubt that it is the demon saint Gongsun Yuhua.
Gongsun Nightmare looked weaker than when she just woke up. She was so thin that only a handful of bones remained. The long black dress swayed against her body, making her skin even paler. Her temples were white, silver threads were tucked in her black hair, and there were some fine lines at the corners of her eyes, so leaning on the back of the white cow looked extremely powerless.
But she was still beautiful, with red lips like blood, full of life.
"Jingli..." The Yaodao Saint propped up Bai Niu's body and sat up, so she seemed rather unsupportive, and it was a little difficult to even speak. She looked at the sage of humanity who stood up to greet her with a gentle smile: "You are the most outstanding among the disciples of this generation. If more than a hundred years ago, if you let me take action against the younger generation, it would be shameful to say anything."
The sage of humanity looked indifferent, and he replied plainly: "Staying in the holy position together, Taiqing does not dare to call my elders in vain. I don't know what Daoyou Gongsun means?"
The Yaodao sage seemed to have not heard his words, and continued to speak to herself, her voice was low and soft, still carrying a sense of tolerance towards the younger generation: "Unfortunately, this is not a person who cherishes talent. The age of generations. It came too quickly, too quickly, the young have not grown up yet, and the old are dying.β
The Humanity Saint thought that she was putting on the air of her predecessors and first pressed him on the momentum, but these words always sounded a kind of deep helplessness. He looked at the demon saint, his eyes were steady, and he silently waited for her to speak.
The demon saint coughed a few times, and after a while, he raised his head and smiled apologetically at him: "I'm sorry..."
Before she could finish speaking, she coughed again, the Human Dao Sage lowered her eyes slightly, no longer looked directly at her, and it was somewhat offensive to look at her any further.
The demon saint kept coughing intermittently, and the white cow paced restlessly, turning a few times before she stopped. After she coughed, her voice was a little hoarse, but she still tolerated it gently. She said, "We will fall sooner or later. The fruit is ripe, and the last remaining value is to spread the seeds, so we are not afraid of death. Jingli, all saints are like this, living on this holy seat, thinking about how to die with all their heart."
Her words were very scattered, and the Human Dao Saint could not hear any mystery for a while. Maybe she was just old and wanted to find someone to talk about those words that had been suppressed for 100,000 years.
"I can't die." The Human Taoist sage's tone was cold, and he simply refuted the Yao Taoist Saint's words, "Humanity is different, the human race is too fragile, if the Saint is not there, it will only become a vassal of his Taoism."
It is like the human race in the Demon Realm. During the 100,000 years when the Demon Realm was completely closed, they were raised by the demons and tried countless times with the water of Wangchuan and Jichuan. If you have experienced the baptism of Wang Chuan Ji Chuan and still maintain a clear mind, then you will be selected into the Demon Dao Sect to become a disciple. After these disciples grow into demons, the essence of life will change, and they will treat their former compatriots in the same way.
For the Demon Dao of the Undead Demon Realm, the human race is just the same resource as the Blessed Earth, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.
This is not bad, if it falls into the hands of Shiwan Dashan, I am afraid it will become food.
These words are too straightforward, and the sage of Yaodao can't help laughing: "These things can't be done by themselves."
She thought about it for a while, recalled it carefully, and then said to the saint of humanity: "The prosperity of the human race is long gone. It is precisely because the heaven and the earth are out of order and the avenues are free that the human race has risen, and the sorcerer has obtained the apocalypse. ."
The sage of Yaodao has lived longer than any sage today, and she has truly experienced the age of gods and demons.
She mentioned the origin of practitioners, that is, the source of Taoism, Apocalypse. Why can cultivators understand the way of heaven and earth? It is because of the Tao. So where did Taoism come from? Because of the first apocalypse.
What if we go back further? For example, how did the first apocalypse come about?
No one can answer questions like this.
But now the Saint of the Demon Dao has given a statement. She said that at that time, the Dao was free, so that the people could gain some incredible power in the way of apocalypse. And this is not the original intention of Tiandao. In the long years that followed, the rules of Tiandao tried countless times to correct the mistakes brought by the apocalypse. It takes back this power from fallen cultivators and directly kills too powerful cultivators.
"After the apocalypse, witches appeared in the human race. In today's terms, they are people who have acquired the Tao." The human Taoist saint naturally knew what she was talking about, and he continued, "In order for the human race to multiply, the witch gave up human emotions. , cultivating the first Taoism in the world, witch Tao. They use the power of heaven and earth, the power of human hearts, to fight against the earth-shattering catastrophe, and against the beasts and monsters that are coveting them."
The voice of the sage of humanity was slightly deep: "This is the most powerful ancient era of the human race. As for the ancient times, the gods and demons rose, and the human race was no longer prosperous. After the catastrophe, all the Taos competed for the front, and a hundred schools of thought rallied. Achieving humanity, ascending to the Holy Throne, so that our human race will no longer support other lines of Taoism."
"This catastrophe is coming, maybe I'm the last saint of humanity. In any case... I can't let the freedom of the race be destroyed in my hands."
The white hair of the saint of humanity spread out in the wind, and the pure white sacrificial clothes had folds like water in the moonlight.He chuckled, the crescent moon in the sky instantly turned into a full moon, and the brilliance poured down, the white moonlight intertwined with the sacred brilliance on the altar, brilliant, magnificent, and ever-changing.
"This is the end of the idle talk, and I would like to ask fellow Daoist Gongsun to give me some advice."
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