Chapter 358: The King of Eternal Sutra

As soon as the vacuum handprint came out, the billions of stars in the sky and the Milky Way were condensed, and the light stopped falling and could not touch the ground.

The entire world is full of Brahma singing, and the world changes and evolves into a solemn Pure Land. All tangible and intangible existences are imprisoned and all the air is drawn away. The world is like a vacuum.

Even Hong Yi himself was secretly surprised by such power.

Since he refined the art of vacuum maxima deep in the snow peak in the northern country to great success, the nine rays of light are perfect, and the immortal soul is born, he has vaguely understood the meaning of the word "future".

The past remains unchanged, but the future is immortal.

Invariant and immortality complement each other, similar but different. Immortality means that it will not disappear, but it is not unchanging, but it can gradually become stronger or gradually weaken in a cycle of becoming stronger. What remains unchanged is the true nature of the Taoist heart, and what is immortal is the power of Taoist art.

The word immortality is in line with the way of future agile changes.

The future is constantly changing, but only immortality can grasp the flexible and unchanging future, otherwise, you will have no future.

Not to mention the understanding of the immortality of the future, even with the grasp and understanding of power, Hong Yi felt that his vacuum seal was so powerful that it was three to four times greater than the power that Prince Yang Yuan flew that day!

In other words, if Prince Yang Yuan and him use vacuum seals to slap each other, Hong Yi is confident that he will definitely slap him to death like a fly.

The Vacuum Maximum Seal of the God of the Underworld and the goddess Han Yue, the two true gods are incredibly powerful.

These are two true gods, who gave birth to their own consciousness from the incense faith.

Any true body that is born with consciousness is equivalent to the ghost immortal experiencing the thunder tribulation. A change from quantity to quality. The vacuum seal collected by Prince Yang Yuan’s Vacuum Male Hand Seal is just a false god without consciousness but with power, and at best it is a tool.

If the nine apertures of Prince Yang Yuan are equivalent to the power of nine ordinary ghost immortals, then Hong Yi’s nine apertures are now equivalent to nine ghost immortals who have survived a thunder tribulation.

In time, if you obtain the complete Sutra of No Birth in the Future, Hong Yi's Vacuum Maximum can completely compete with the Nine Fire Dragon of Dream God Machine.

The first attack on Taoism in Dachan Temple is not an easy task?

ah............

A marvel was heard, and with this marvel appeared above the sky, a beautiful young woman in blue clothes and surrounded by purple ears on her waist.

This beautiful young woman has a well-proportioned figure and beautiful lines. If she loses one part, she will lose one part, and if she adds one part, she will be fat, which is just right. Especially when her hair is slightly dispersed and her eyebrows are surprised, she shows a unique charm, which is both fairy-like but also charming in the world.

At this time, the young woman was completely frozen in the space, and her body was bound by the invisible power of the vacuum seal. She was shocked and anxious, but also had a beautiful and beautiful state, which made people feel a feeling of rushing up and ravaging hard and picking it wildly from the bottom of her heart.

"It's worthy of being the leader of the Yaochi Sect, and even Hong Xuanji can't control his belt..."

When Hong Yi saw the frozen young woman, he had already known that she was Yao Qinghui, the leader of the Yaochi Sect, and was also the lover of Hong Xuanji. He also gave birth to two daughters for Hong Xuanji. They were both talented people, one was a ghost immortal and the other was a martial arts saint.

Originally, Yao Qinghui's Taoist technique was already a veteran ghost immortal. Although she had not survived the thunder tribulation, she had practiced "Taiyin Heavenly God Chapter" for decades, with firm thoughts and good emotions. Hong Yi had also seen her once, with a faint face, and no fairy aura of worldly world.

But now, she was attacked violently by the vacuum handprint and frozen on the spot. Her thoughts arose for ordinary people. Her expression changed and she became the terrifying charm of an ordinary beautiful young woman, completely destroying the temperament of a fairy.

Immortals also have the emotions of ordinary people, but they are destroyed immediately after a moment of thought. It is hard to be caught.

But now Yao Qinghui has this emotion, but she is frozen by the vacuum handprint, the camera is frozen and unable to move. However, it is Hong Yi's appreciation.

Faced with such a terrified fairy who was in the world and the beautiful young woman, Hong Yi couldn't help but sigh that even Hong Xuanji could not control his belt.

"The Vacuum Mahal Seal frozen time and space, gathering thoughts. It is almost the same as the Great Eighth God Bell of the Supreme Tao. However, there are subtle differences in it. The Great Eighth God Bell is like the sea, while the Great Eighth God Handprint is like a cage. In comparison, the Taoist art of the Supreme Tao is better than that, but maybe I have not yet obtained the complete future sutra."

Using the Vacuum Male Hand Seal, frozen Yao Qinghui's soul, making her thoughts unable to function. After Hong Yi sighed at the beautiful young woman's face and temperament, he immediately compared the Vacuum Male Hand Seal with the Vacuum Male Bell.

The two Taoist techniques are both freezing space and time, causing thoughts to stop working. However, the "Zuoji Divine Bell" of Taishang Tao is like water, while the vacuum seal is a cage.

When a person jumps into the sea, he will always be subject to the resistance of water and bound by water. Even if the power is strong, the resistance of water still exists. This is the Clock of the Episode. Even if a master of nine thunder tribulations is revealed, his thoughts will still be bound by the operation.

Of course, the power of the nine-time thunder tribulation master did not care about these constraints.

The vacuum seal is a prison. Although it can freeze thoughts and cannot make it run, as long as the opponent's strength is strong enough, it can break the prison, escape, and break the Taoist technique. It is not bound by it.

But now Yao Qinghui naturally does not have the power to break the vacuum seal.

Unless it is a person like the King of Heavenly Snake or the Lord of Heavenly Dragon.

"Who is hiding in it? When you reach your level, don't have to sneak in it. Come out and see it. Smell the fragrance of the sky, and it's true that it is worthy of its reputation..."

After Hong Yi's Vacuum Male Handprint took action, he saw Yao Qinghui being frozen on the spot, but he did not relax because the fragrance just now was not her Taoist technique, and there was obviously an extremely clever hidden figure.

After saying these words, there was no fragrance in the void, as if the fragrance just now did not exist at all.

Hong Yi tried his best to investigate, but he couldn't find it.

Hong Yi didn't care about this, but just slowly muttered: "The way of heaven divides yin and yang, and yin and yang flows, and the vast and roundness are vast. The way of human beings divides good and evil, and the shape of good and evil. Looking at it from the eyes, it is beautiful and ugly, beautiful and righteous, and ugly. He smells it from the nose, it is fragrant and smelly, fragrant and righteous, and smelly......"

What he said was the "Man incense scroll" scripture obtained by Yuan Fei, and it also clearly stated that the mysterious "Three Heaven incense scroll" was the righteous sutra.

Um?

A voice, conveyed from a very far place, wandered outside the space frozen by the vacuum maxima, and did not enter.

Hong Yi's eyes moved, and the vacuum handprint was closed, which turned into nine apertures, which were closed behind his head.

At the same time, Yao Qinghui's body of the ghost immortal was regained suddenly. The expression of the terrified young woman disappeared immediately. It was obvious that the negative emotions of mortals were immediately killed, and she became the leader of the Yaochi Sect, and she looked like a generation of ghost immortals.

As soon as the vacuum handprint was closed, the sound conveyed from afar was conveyed. The sound was filled with fragrance, making people feel like the natural fragrance between the pine waves and clear springs, without any secular powdery smell.

"Young Master can actually know the secret of the three volumes of Tianxiang. I wonder if this person's fragrance is in the hands of your master now?" The sound that came from a very distant place was filled with fragrance. Every word of the sound was filled with fragrance, penetrated into every thought of Hong Yi's soul, but it was blocked by a strong light burst out from Hong Yi's soul, and could not be attached to it, nor could it affect Hong Yi's heart.

This conversation between voices is a contest.

"Of course it's in my hands." Hong Yi replied silently.

Originally, the "Man Xiang Scroll" was in the hands of the Yuan Concubine, but the sound was unfathomable. Hong Yi's own Taoist technique could not grasp where the sound came from. The other party's Taoist technique was evident. I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's the most numerous figure of the Heavenly Snake King and the Heavenly Dragon Taoist Lord. It's even more mysterious.

Facing such a person, he naturally cannot bring disaster to the Yuan Concubine.

If Hong Yi fights this level of character, he can even gain the advantage with his clone of the human immortal and the vacuum seal, but if the other party does not appear, he can use some mysterious means and Taoist techniques to make Hong Yi unable to see it.

After all, Hong Yi's original body is the cultivation of a thunder tribulation, and his understanding of the world is far inferior to those of those who have thunder tribulation three or four times and five times.

Simply put, those people can't defeat Hong Yi, but it's easy to leave.

"Since it is in the hands of the young master, you must keep it well and not lose it... The young master practiced the secret script of the Great Zen Temple. This person's incense is also connected with Zen ceremony, which is of great benefit to his cultivation." The voice continued to be heard, but the fragrance of every word turned into a lotus smell, pure and natural, spotless, like a kind of ethereality of Zen Buddha nature.

"This person..." Hong Yi frowned slightly, smelled the fragrance of lotus, and felt the ethereality of Zen and Buddha nature. He knew that this person's Taoist art had reached the state of unity of all things and being used at will.

The fragrance of lotus can express Buddha nature, so Buddhas all sit on the lotus platform.

"Who is the girl?" Hong Yi said loudly.

"Young Master is curious about me? I am also very curious about you. But even though you are curious, everyone has their own secrets. There is no need to find out the truth. Today, I use this technique of transmigration of thousands of miles. I am not trying to be an enemy of your son, but to see your son. I didn't expect that the young master is so great that the vacuum seal is one, and the soul is immortal. Just this hand alone can become a legend. Not to mention, the young master has some hidden trump cards..."

Zhen's voice was silent for a while, and then said, "I met the young master today, one to see the young master's Taoist skills, and the other to remind the young master of some things. The White Ape King got the sect leader in the battle for the head of the Yuantu Zhengang Sect, but the foundation was shallow. If I die suddenly, Zhengang Sect will be in chaos immediately..."

"What!"

Hong Yi's whole body was slightly shocked, and then he said, "Can anyone kill Bai Ziyue? Bai Ziyue mastered the Tiangang Earth Demon Order and received the initiation of the nine supreme elders. He practiced the Giant Spirit Gang Taoist Book in the Gang Dou World. His Taoist technique has made rapid progress. Even if I can defeat him, it will be very difficult to kill him. What's more, if he doesn't come out of the Gang Dou World, who can do what he does?"

"Someone can even kill the human immortal body of the Divine Ji, let alone Bai Ziyue? Young Master is good at taking care of himself..."

After saying that, the fragrance of the sound disappeared suddenly and there was no trace of it again.

Hong Yi knew that this person had been hidden, so he didn't ask much, and his soul fell down and returned to the Star Gazing Tower.

At the same time, Yao Qinghui also fell down, but she was manifested by her soul, not her body, but her body was vivid, no different from her real body.

After Yao Qinghui came down, two voices suddenly came from the study behind the Star Gazing Tower, "Mother."

But it was Yao Yueting and Yao Yueru, the sisters, who came out.

"I didn't expect that Master Yao had such a backstage?" Seeing this scene, Hong Yi did not speak at first, but returned to the study room of the Star Gazing Tower, sat in front of the table, and then watched Yao Qinghui walk in before saying.

The study room on the Star Gazing Tower is very elegant, which is where the scholars have a sense of the mind after observing astronomy and return to the study to record it.

If there is no study on the Star Gazing Tower, if you can’t record your insights and forget them after going downstairs, or lose your understanding, it will be detrimental to your research and knowledge. However, this is something that only a very wealthy family can afford to play.

"This is one of my predecessors. The corpse has been unearthed recently." After Yao Qinghui entered the study, she looked at Hong Yi sitting for a while and suddenly said: "Meng Bingyun has a good son. Your Taoist art is simply earth-shaking, and his literary talent actually alarmed the hundred saints. Every man becomes a master of a hundred generations, and a word becomes the law of the world. These two sentences can indeed alarm the hundred saints."

"The leader of the Yaochi Sect is indeed pure and beautiful, but why did he marry a ruthless and unrighteous person like Hong Xuanji and give birth to a daughter for him? There is no one in his name?" Hong Yi said calmly.

"The stars and the Han Dynasty are far away, and if the two loves last for a long time, how can they stay day and night? For the ghost immortal, it is not worth a question." Yao Qinghui's eyes flashed: "Besides, mysteries, literature, science and martial arts are all amazing, otherwise, how could your mother fall into love?"

"It turns out that Master Yao is also a talented woman." Hong Yi was shocked and felt that Yao Qinghui was beautiful in conversation and was extremely talented.

No wonder Hong Xuan was attracted by such a woman.

"According to me, although your articles alarm all saints, your true knowledge is not as good as your father. Your articles are natural and you can get them by hand. Who has no aphorism? For those with profound knowledge, one or two witty words are nothing. Establishing morality, making contributions, making words, a true master, a generation of masters, needs to write books and establish their own school. Mysteriously wrote books such as "Li Shu", "Xi Ming", and "Zhen Shu", and all of them are their own schools, spread all over the world... You are not as good as him."

Yao Qinghui stared at Hong Yidao with her eyes tightly.

"Oh? It's true that you're a talented woman. What you said makes sense." Hong Yi listened to Yao Qinghui, the confidante of Hong Xuanji, and knew that the other party's words were sharp and every sentence pointed to the heart. Although Taoist skills were not as good as him, he did not give in to the criticism of Taoist heart.

One or two witty words and poems are really nothing. To truly become a great scholar, one must write scriptures and form one's own school of thought.

Over the years, Hong Xuanji has devoted himself to researching knowledge and has written a series of works such as "Lishu" and published throughout the world. Although Hong Yi has temporarily fought with the power of the sages of hundreds of saints, if there were no scriptures passed down from generation to generation in decades, the founding school would still be forgotten by the world and would not be as good as Hong Xuanji.

"Taoism is an article. In the past, the ancient great sage created words, blood rained in the sky, and gods and ghosts cried. As soon as the words came out, ghosts and gods knew fear and cried for it. The mysterious Li Book was published in the world and read for the world, and it was already a great success in Neo-Confucianism. How could you compare with him?"

Yao Qinghui said again, looking at Hong Yi without any help.

"A talented woman is a talented woman, every word kills my heart." Hong Yi said lightly: "However, I am writing scriptures recently. Now I have just started, and there is not complete. You are a talented woman. Just taste it for me. How is the beginning of the scripture I made compared to Hong Xuanji's Literature? Can it be passed down for generations?"

"Oh? I want to read the beginning of the scriptures that have been passed down through the ages."

Yao Qinghui smiled, but with some sarcasm. Making scriptures, spreading the world, and creating a school of thought is much more difficult than overcoming the thunder tribulation of Taoism.

Hong Yi didn't care, so he picked up the brush, spread out the paper, pondered for a while, and wrote the word "Yi" on the paper.

"The Book of Changes? You call it Hong Yi... Is this book called the Book of Changes? Don't make fun of the world..." Yao Yueru couldn't help laughing as Hong Yi named his book Yi.

After hearing this, Hong Yi didn't care. He had recently understood some principles and wanted to make a scripture that would spread throughout the world. His name was Hong Yi, and this scripture was naturally called the "Book of Changes".

However, he only figured out the beginning of this scripture, dozens of words, and could no longer do it, but it would not prevent him from writing it out now and letting the talented woman Yao Qinghui, who is a talented woman, taste it.

He even told Yao Qinghui to tell Hong Xuanji after seeing it.

Hong Yi wrote on paper with strokes and strokes.........
Chapter completed!