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Chapter 242, Hearing Taoism and Talking About Taoism

Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of the great master Xiaoxiaosheng in Xiangnan! Although the Wushan Taoism Conference gathered all kinds of monks from Bailingji Island within a radius of 8,000 miles, the only one who could really be seen by Chu Fan was Baita. Even the guy named Xiao prince is probably not an enemy of the same kind compared to the top 100 immortal spirit towers in Xiquanzhou.m.

But the two monks in long gowns in front of him lit up Chu Fan's eyes. Although there was nothing surprising, the sharp aura on his body was not pretended, at least it was not something that the kind of aristocratic children with bad behavior could pretend to show off.

Seeing Chu Fan walking straight towards Qingshi, both Pan Wen and Yindie were stunned, with a little surprised expression on his face.

Chu Fan didn't know who the two men in the blue and black robe were, but as disciples of the Pan family and Yin family, Pan Wen and the two had to know too much.

Xuanyuan Shuangjie!

The four-character inheritance of Bailing Reef Island is the last branch of the Pan family and then the Xuanyuan family, which are all named after the most ancient aristocratic genealogy. Although the bloodline has long been reduced to the same as ordinary people, the thin camel is bigger than a horse, and even the word Xuanyuan is rare in the Huanghuang fairy world, not to mention this small land like a half-immortal horn of eight thousand miles of reef islands?

Speaking of Xuanyuan Shuangjie, he is indeed the most talented and most unlucky person in the eight thousand miles of reef islands in tens of thousands of years. He is only thirty years old and has reached the level of cultivation in the Reincarnation Realm.

There are rumors on the reef island that the Xuanyuan Yi clan is one of the eight ancient clans, but now it is declining and hiding in a cave, and a few clan members will appear in the world. These Xuanyuan Shuangjie are the only two people who are known to the Xuanyuan clan. They are talented and have few rivals at the same level.

The green robe Xuanyuan Qin is known as the ten-finger magic piano. The piano sounds in one hand teach the Qiankun to bow his head. The black robe Xuanyuan Chunxue is known as the flute magic.

The Xuanyuan clan has been practicing swordsmanship since ancient times, but these two people are abnormal and use piano and flute to enter the Tao. However, they have to admit that their qualifications and talents occupy 6,000 miles of Bailing Reef Island.

Walking straight to the bluestone, Chu Fan clasped his fists to the two of them and gave a fairy festival ceremony, then said, "I wonder if I can borrow money to settle down?"

Seeing Chu Fan being straightforward and unceremonious, the green-robed Xuanyuan Qin smiled meaningfully, but did not answer directly. Instead, she pointed to the Taoist platform and asked an old man with white hair and beard on the Taoist platform, "Shangshui Zhenren discusses Taoism, there is a difference between the word Tao and the way of heaven, but it is a thousand miles away. Tao, the source of all things is Tao, the way of heaven, the way of alchemy, the way of instruments, the way of demons... they are all Taos. What are the differences between Taoist Chu? "

Chu Fan looked up at the passionate old man on the Taoist platform. Although his beard and hair were white and his figure was extremely thin, he had to admit that his voice was indeed very clear, his mind was bleak, his charm was erect, and he had a fairy-like spirit.

Chu Fan smiled slightly, without making any false claims. He first glanced at the bluestone under his feet, then sat down, and then said: "The Tao is also the Tao of the heart. The origin is also the source of the heart. The Chaos Era has three thousand great ways and billions of small ways. What is the Tao? What is the Tao? As long as you practice with a clear conscience, the mind is perfect, the gods are spiritual, and you cannot be free, the Tao can also step on the Tao, and the Tao can also step on the Tao, and the Tao can also step on the Tao, and I think it is free and free, and I think it is free and free, and I think it is the Tao, and I think it is the Tao, and I am in the Tao."

Before Chu Fan could finish his words, both of them were shocked in their blue and black clothes, and then they smiled and said, "Brother Chu is so arrogant, aren't you afraid of the wrath of the generals of the thunder?"

Chu Fan smiled and did not rush to answer. Instead, he waved to Pan Wen and the others, and then said, "What is the source? The source of Tao, the source of Tao, cultivation of Taoism, isn't it just following the origin of the Tao? Look at the old man on the Taoist stage, although his knowledge and vision are higher than you and me, what is he practicing Taoism? How dare he say that he has a clear conscience to his original heart? I think even if he has a clear conscience to the general situation, he doesn't know how much guilt he feels to himself, and he is even more guilty about the truth. No wonder he is still in the realm of nirvana."

Qingluo frowned and black-clothed. Pan Wen, who had just walked to the bluestone, had not yet sat down. Yindie and his two faces were horrified and looked at the Taoist platform at the same time. If the old man on the stage heard Chu Fan's words, it would be inevitable to have trouble. It should be noted that the two people on the stage, whether they were Shangshui Zhenren or the monk Futu were all cultivators in the Nirvana Realm, even the Lord of Bailing Island would have to give some face, let alone the younger generations like them.

Chu Fan had already begun to close his eyes and rest. With the idea that the three of them must have my master, he listened carefully to the sound of the bells and tripods coming from the Taoist platform. After being evolved into the innate Taoist Technique, he integrated all the essence into himself. The monks around the bluestone had their eyes widened with incredible expressions. Those monks and disciples who had heard of Xuanyuan Shuangjie's reputation would never agree to the three unconspicuous guys sitting on the bluestone together.

Some people still recognize Yindie as the core disciple of the Yin family of the second-class family, but people are surprised by Pan Wen and the young man in blue and gray clothes. Their eyes are full of jealousy, and they wish they could sit with Xuanyuan Shuangjie. Not to mention that they could have a relationship with the Xuanyuan family of the Chaoyi family, they would be capital even if they went out to brag about it in the future.

Bailing Reef Island is 8,000 miles in radius, and is more like an ordinary world than the four major states of Chenxianjiao. If you can form a relationship with a first-class family, why worry about not being able to reach the top? Although Xuanyuan Yi family escaped from the world and asked about the outside world, even so, the owner of Bailing Island would have to give him some face.

Chu Fan was so happy that he felt at ease. Pan Wen had a strange look in his previous horror. Yindie's pretty face changed even more. He bit his lip and looked at Chu Fan with no idea whether he was affectionate or surprised.

There are still lingering sounds coming from the Taoist platform. Master Shangshui is worthy of being a great scholar and a pure stream. No wonder he has such a reputation on the Eight Thousand Miles Bailing Reef Island. He alone preached for half a day. It can be said that he is meticulous and rigorous in logic, and even complements the magical powers and magic. He is full of the style of Taoist masters, celebrities and wise men, without any concealment.

Relatively speaking, the monk Futu is extremely rough, mainly discussing Buddhist supernatural powers, and the Buddhist Dharma-Eye Gold Body is the source.

Chu Fan narrowed his eyes and listened carefully, and he could also hear some charm. The Dharma Image Golden Body is the first magical power of the six major Buddhist supernatural powers. Even if he has achieved some small achievements, he can be comparable to the Dharma Image Realm of the Yuanling Realm monks, and transforms the Qiankun realm into the Dharma Image World.

Pan Wen looked solemn, dragging his cheeks, wishing to imprint every word into his mind, which shows that the 100,000 top-grade fairy stones cannot be wasted.

Compared with Pan Wen, Yindian is relatively natural, but her eyebrows are slightly frowned from time to time and then slightly frowned.

Chu Fan first sat upright, but later felt that it was not very comfortable. It seemed that in order to verify his previous remarks, he lie up directly on his back. Seeing the green robe shook his head and chuckled slightly, and the black robe frowned slightly. The entire Bailing Reef Island was the only one who dared to be so presumptuous around the two brothers.

The sentence "The mind is not the mind, things are not things, the mind is higher than things; the mind is the mind, things are things, the mind is united, the mind is one, the mind is one." Just as he heard it in Chu Fan's heart, Chu Fan was stunned at first, and then suddenly stood up.

Where the two peaks on the left and right sides of the Lundao Square closed, purple clouds suddenly flowed rapidly, and the power of the dragon spread. Immediately, a brilliant light shot out from the sky gate, illuminating the sky.

A series of mysterious Taoist auras penetrated from the dazzling purple light, and the monks in the Taoist Square all looked horrified.

The next moment, I saw tens of thousands of monks in the square sitting cross-legged or bowing their heads, concentrating on calming down to realize this breath of Tao.

Pan Wen looked dull and shuddered as soon as he saw the divine light. He immediately murmured to himself: "The luck of heaven has indeed appeared..." Then he quickly closed his eyes and sat down to see the insight.

Chu Fan's thoughts were blurred, and he saw the dazzling light that felt a worship feeling.

The Immortal Yuan Dao Jue was rapidly working, forcibly eliminating the thought of worship. After dozens of breaths, a clear and clear Taoist thought slowly became round in my heart.

I felt a faint barrier between my thoughts being opened, and it seemed that the world suddenly became lighter and the pressure on the heavenly way suddenly disappeared.

Chu Fan closed his eyes slightly and let out a gentle breath. The ancient well was in his eyes, and his mind was as smooth as a mirror. He knew that his Taoist thoughts had risen to a higher level again, and he could even reach the realm of Qiankun at any time.

A sense of the universe surged into my heart. Chu Fan looked up at the purple clouds at the Tianmen Gate. The clouds and mists were bizarre and magnificent.

Seeing that Pan Wen was still closing his eyes and feeling it, Chu Fan did not wake him up, but left a divine voice, and it turned into a ray of light and shadow that disappeared on the bluestone.

The void water pattern suddenly broke, and Chu Fan jumped to the foot of Tianmen. A powerful pressure swept from the mountains on both sides, as if the glorious heavenly power was slamming on him.

Before that terrifying pressure could force himself out of the two peaks and hug the sky gate, Jiuli Zhong had emitted light and shadows to isolate the surrounding area into a pure land space.

Stepping into the sky gate in one step, the empty space, which was clearly empty, made Chu Fan feel like he was ascending to heaven.

There were no ladders under his feet, nor did he reach the sky, but Chu Fan was going all the way up, as if he was walking up the sky.

Just a moment, Chu Fan caught the feeling of vicissitudes of time and the sea.

The universe!

There are heaven and earth, yin and yang, light and darkness, and easy rituals...

Chu Fan even believed that if he wanted, he would be able to understand the power of the universe and master the universe realm in this vast sea. Even in Chu Fan's mind, this universe realm could be mixed with a law of time and space flowing through time.

However, Chu Fan did not stop, but still used the innate Taoist Technique to walk deep into the sky gate. He felt that above the sky gate and in the purple clouds, the place where he finally mastered the universe.

How far is the Tianmen? Chu Fan walked towards Tianmen step by step. He felt that Tianmen was right in front of him, but half a day passed and it was still far away.

The thoughts slowly fell into enlightenment, and the immortal energy in Chu Fan's body had already begun to churn the sea of ​​anger, as if he would break through the constraints of reincarnation in the next moment and reach the other side of the universe.

One day, two days...

Unconsciously, the half-moon scene had passed, and Chu Fan saw that the sky gate in front of him was still blurry, as if it was out of reach.

Chu Fan frowned and silently recited the Buddhist motto in his heart, "All appearances are false, all conditioned laws are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning, and should be viewed as such."

"Life dispersed like a dream with the wind, gathering and dispersing, and joy and sorrow are fate!?" Chu Fan looked at everything in front of him. The square of the Dao Lunar Mountains and Taoism was no longer visible, and tens of thousands of monks had long disappeared. His eyes were filled with billions of miles of rivers and rivers, and the years were in vain.

In front of you, it is like a vast river stretching across your eyes, illusory but not real.

"I'll go, your bullshits are all fate! I'm here and the Tao are here. I'd like to be happy and I'd like to be happy. Even if we get together now, I will say that fate is fate one day!" Chu Fan frowned, and finally couldn't help but curse for a while.

The wind and clouds suddenly rose, and I saw that the originally floating and empty river suddenly appeared with a arch bridge like a hazy smoke. The arch bridge was like a rainbow that lies across the vast years, as if you could reach the opposite of nothingness by stepping on it.

The arch bridge has colorful brilliance and hazy, spreading across the illusory years. There is a stone tablet in front of you with the words "Wangqiao" engraved on it.

The divine consciousness was sacrificed, and it condensed into a divine blade pattern and swept directly to the opposite side of the looking bridge. A torrent of time washed over, causing the divine blade pattern that was almost broken into the world to suddenly dissipate with the wind.

Chu Fan stood at the bridge for a long time and stopped. The innate Taoist Technique dispelled all the distracting thoughts in his heart and thought about his original Taoist heart.

I am the Tao, and so what if I am the "delusion bridge"? I can also step on the illusion, why should I be afraid of "looking" across the bridge?

Chu Fan sneered and then stepped towards the bridge.

The sound of the Supreme Bell came, but the sound was not loud, but it was extremely magnificent, and it exploded in Chu Fan's ears.

"All appearances are false. Since they are false, how can you talk about falsehood?"

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