In fact, the benefits of this decree of the Divine Emperor are not only that. Even the disciples of the ancestors can bring their brothers and descendants in their family and go to the square mountain of Lingtai to seek the Tao.

The ancestors got spiritual treasures, the disciples got resources, the monks of all races got wonderful practices, and the God Emperor got warriors. This is a benefit.

"These guys are really not sons!" Yang Sanyang hummed and said, "When I cultivate my magic power, overcome the three disasters and recede my body, and turn into human form, see what these bastards have to say."

Time passed, and a year passed in the blink of an eye. The chaotic pregnancy exceeded Yang Sanyang's expectations. Even if there were various spiritual medicines and precious medicines, he wasted a full year. The observation of the image that he had just practiced was perfect, and the cultivation of the observation of the image was vivid and could no longer absorb any energy and spirit.

Observing images is the prototype of Dharma appearance. It is just an illusory "image" at this time. Only by embarking on the road to attaining Tao can one guide the power of heaven and earth and cultivate a wisp of magic power. Then, by condensing the wonderful principles of heaven and earth, creating the true text of the great way, and establishing the foundation of Tao, is the true Dharma appearance.

Only when you reach this state can the Dharma form truly have wonderful and unpredictable power, and you can hold some of the power of heaven and earth.

"It's perfect!" Yang Sanyang opened his eyes, gnawed a peach, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

Perfection is a feeling, and an unquestionable feeling arises in Yang Sanyang's heart and constantly echoes. It is a wonderful and unpredictable feeling.

Close his eyes and he could see a rolling chaotic world in the dark. The chaotic world is too real and too unpredictable. Sometimes he even thinks in his mind whether it is really chaos.

He finally calmed down this year, and no one came to bother him again. The senior brothers were busy recruiting disciples, and Daoyuan didn't know where he went, leaving him alone in the mountains to practice hard.

"Eternal solid! It can also be called: enlightenment. It is the beginning of the practice of truly reversing life and death. From this state, we begin to master the wonderful and unpredictable power, transcend the ordinary and silent about the same thing in the past!" Yang Sanyang slowly stood up, washed up his body, looked at his thin body, Yang Sanyang smiled, and then returned to the cave and took a big sleep.

It was not until the second day that Yang Sanyang woke up and stood up with full energy, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance alone without saying a word.

I picked up the broom and swept the fallen leaves on the path, and there were more figures of people coming and going. Compared with the desertedness in the past, Lingtai Fangcun Mountain was extremely lively.

There are people who practice Taoism everywhere in the mountains, including strange people with heads of various animals, wings, six ears, and three pairs of eyes. Countless tribes of the Great Wilderness gather here to talk about mysterious methods and constantly argue.

Yang Sanyang didn't say anything, but just quietly cleaned the fallen leaves. Everyone saw a monkey sweeping the floor in the past, but they didn't care and no one paid attention to him.

In half a day, after cleaning, Yang Sanyang came to the altar where the ancestor preached, carefully cleaned the leaves and wiped the dust. At this time, a sound of footsteps sounded, but the little boy next to the ancestor walked out, holding a bell hammer in his hand, and knocked three times at the big bell not far away.

The bell echoed in the mountains, and the boy stopped and looked at Yang Sanyang with a smile: "You little monkey, but I haven't seen you for a long time. The ancestor was about to preach on a whim today, but you were just right here, so sit down and wait for the opening of the altar."

Upon hearing this, Yang Sanyang quickly threw down the broom and bowed to the little boy: "I have met my senior brother."

The little boy nodded, then turned around and walked towards the backyard. Yang Sanyang looked at the empty lecture hall, and then sat upright on the first futon to visualize.

Without letting him wait, he could hear footsteps in just half a stick of incense. With the sound of conversation, all the senior brothers came together. Then, at first glance, they saw Yang Sanyang sitting upright, all of whom had green faces.

"Pan, didn't you say you couldn't come and listen to the sermon today?" Senior Brother Qi twitched, his eyes staring at Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang smiled, clasped his fists and bowed: "I have now seen the image perfectly and achieved immeasurable success. I came to the ancestral master's hall to listen, thinking about how to break through and guide the power of heaven and earth. I hope the ancestral master will open my wisdom, enlighten my wisdom, and call me the glaze of Taoist heart, and recognize the path of stealth."

"So you are going to prove the truth!" All the senior brothers all looked a little slow, and then sat upright on the cushion. Senior brother Seven said curiously: "I didn't expect that just one year later, you will speak fluently and be able to talk freely."

"Little Monkey, what opportunity did you get to know? You are so stupid as a barbarian, and you can practice and peek at the fate of the world, so you might as well say it out and ask me to observe it. It would be good for everyone to confirm it." A disciple's eyes showed a hint of enthusiasm.

He glanced at the disciple lightly, Yang Sanyang showed an idiot expression, and then closed his eyes: "If you want to know about this, you can go and ask Taiyi God directly."

The disciple was bored, but he didn't say much, just sat down with a cold face.

Yang Sanyang closed his eyes and no longer paid attention to everyone. Instead, he slowly closed his eyes and waited for the ancestor to start his lecture.

There was no time in the state of concentration, and only a bell and chime was heard, awakening Yang Sanyang in the state of concentration. At this time, the ancestor had arrived and all the disciples worshiped each other.

"Greetings to the ancestor!" Yang Sanyang bowed respectfully with everyone.

The ancestor swept across everyone and then looked at Yang Sanyang: "I didn't expect that you actually learned the divine words, and now you can speak, but it's fate. What's the lesson of observing the image?"

"Reporting to the ancestor, he has been fulfilled, but he doesn't know how to attain enlightenment, so I came to listen to the lecture and ask the ancestor for his advice!" Yang Sanyang bowed again.

"All up!" The ancestor nodded.

Yang Sanyang stood up, sat upright on the cushion, then subconsciously swept the lobby, then looked down at the steps, outside the courtyard gate, and on the mountain paths, all of which were densely packed with figures. At this time, he was sitting respectfully outside the courtyard, but he was not qualified to enter the lecture hall.

Everyone outside looked at the yard with a pair of eyes frantically. When they saw the monkey in the high hall sitting upright, their eyes were red with jealousness, but they didn't dare to say anything more. They were just surprised that a barbarian could listen.

The ancestor didn't care, and directly preached the great way. This preaching lasted for a full month.

Yang Sanyang is closest to the ancestor and listens to him the most sincerely. If he is enlightened, as for the countless disciples outside the sect, how much they can hear depends on luck.

The ancestors' preaching was not limited to a certain statement, from the sun, moon, stars, to the plants, trees, rivers, and wherever they thought, they would talk, and there was no trace of it.

A month later, the ancestor's preaching stopped, and the disciples stood up to say goodbye, leaving Yang Sanyang alone sitting upright in the lobby immersed in the rhythm of Taoism.

The disciples looked at Yang Sanyang who was wandering around and all looked envious. The ancestor gave him a small meal every day, which made people jealous.

"Did this little monkey really listen to it, or pretend to behave?" Senior Brother Jiu walked out of the door, turned around and looked at it, then turned around and said.

"How much does the ancestor exist? How can the little monkey hide it from him?" Senior Brother Seven shook his head: "We cannot envy this opportunity. The little man has something to do with Taiyi God. It is natural that he can open a small stove after leaving the back door."

Everyone walked out of the courtyard. The boy closed the gate of the courtyard, and then looked at Yang Sanyang and the ancestor with curious expressions.

Outside the gate, monks of all races also showed envy. Looking at the senior brothers, they all came forward and said, "Senior brother, the barbarian in the high hall is from somewhere, but he can enter the house and ask the ancestor to have a small kitchen."

"Cultivation must be noisy, so wait and go to practice quickly, don't interrogate randomly!" Senior Brother Seven scolded with a serious expression and drove everyone away.

Now the disciples in Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai are divided into two levels. The first level is the one who can enter the lobby to listen to the lecture, which is the disciple who enters the hall. The second type is the monks of the hundreds of clans who come to seek the Tao under the decree of the God Emperor. They can only stand outside the door to listen. Not to mention entering the hall, they are not worthy of entering the yard.

The status of the two sides is very different. The disciples who entered the hall are responsible for the homework of those disciples outside the school. They are arrogant and make hundreds of tribes curry favor and constantly give gifts. Both sides have gains.

The senior brothers dispersed, and surrounded each other with their own family members and turned back to their own mountain peaks.

"Seventh Senior Brother, where did that little monkey come from? It's ranked before Senior Brother." One of the same clans of Senior Brother Seventh showed curiosity at this time.

Senior Brother Seven began to be quite gentle about his own tribe and often had small hospitals on weekdays. Hearing the man’s question, he smiled and said, “That little monkey is an exception for our Lingtai Fangcunshan. Don’t mess with you in the future, otherwise we will spare you. The little monkey’s background is amazing. Although it is just a low-level barbarian, it cannot withstand the background.”

"Senior brother is joking, what background can a mere barbarian have?" The disciple didn't care.

"You are questioning my words." Senior Brother Qi suddenly changed color and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

"I don't dare!" The disciple immediately apologized when he heard this, and his cold sweat wet his clothes.

"If you wait in the square mountain of Lingtai, you should give me peace of mind and don't cause any trouble, otherwise don't blame me for being the first to implement family law! This is the place where gods are in charge. Among different races, if you dare to act recklessly, you will definitely die without a place to bury!"

"I don't dare! I don't dare!"

Not only is the Seventh Brother, but the same scene happened to all the senior brothers at this time.

Not to mention those disciples outside the sect, even those who entered the hall would be jealous when they saw Yang Sanyang's treatment.

They are all experienced people, so of course they know what is going to happen. Everyone is familiar with this scene. They were treated like this when they first arrived. The ancestors always gave themselves a small hospitality to catch up with the progress of their senior brothers.

"The ancestor is going to accept the little monkey as a disciple, sooner or later, it will be taken as a disciple! It just depends on whether it can become a climate, whether it can truly cultivate the Dharma image, and master the power of heaven and earth!" Everyone sighed in their hearts.
Chapter completed!