Chapter 1172 The Holy Word preaches!
When the sky gradually brightened, the moment morning came, the door of the wooden house slowly opened, and the ancestor of the Song family walked out. His appearance suddenly changed. He was no longer old and old, but much younger. There was excitement in his eyes, and he was even more youthful.
I am grateful that the injuries he suffered from that battle were completely healed from the moment he walked out of the door, and he was even better.
He subconsciously touched the storage bag, and there... there was an immortal vine. It was a great gift from Meng Hao to him, and it was his hope of becoming an immortal...
The ancestor of the Song family took a deep breath, turned around outside the wooden house, bowed deeply with fists clasped towards the wooden house, and when he raised his head, he looked at the wooden house. After a while, he swayed and turned around to leave. The members of the Song family looked at them in shock.
The ancestors quickly reacted and realized that there must have been earth-shaking changes in their ancestors.
Just when these Song family members were about to leave with the ancestor of the Song family, suddenly, a ray of light flew out of the wooden house, went straight to Song Jia, and stopped in front of her.
"This thing can nourish your mind and make it easier for you to achieve breakthroughs in cultivation. When old friends meet, this thing will be used as a gift." Meng Hao's voice came from inside the wooden house.
Song Jia was silent, looking at the emerald-green jade floating in the light in front of her. This jade exuded bursts of rich fairy energy, and it looked like it was not ordinary at first sight.
She raised her head and looked at the wooden house again, with a more complicated expression. Then she raised her right hand, took the jade, took a deep look at the wooden house, turned around and left with the Song family members.
The Song family left, but more monks from the Southern Region came one after another. By noon, the number of monks from the Southern Region around them had reached its extreme, overwhelming and boundless.
Meng Hao also finished reminiscing about the statue in the wooden house and walked out of the house with a sigh. The moment he walked out, all the monks who saw him immediately bowed down in excitement.
"Meet the Holy Ancestor!!"
"Greetings to the Holy Ancestor!!" The voice began to spread from all around the wooden house. As it spread, more monks noticed and all excitedly went to worship. Gradually, the voice roared like thunder from all directions, spreading throughout the surroundings.
"Headmaster of Ziyun Sect, pay homage to the Holy Ancestor!"
"Headmaster of the Blood Demon Sect, pay homage to the Holy Ancestor!" The strongest members of the sects came out one after another and paid their respects excitedly.
Meng Hao looked at the monks around him and some familiar faces in the crowd, with a smile on his face. He simply sat cross-legged on the steps outside the wooden house.
"Welcome fellow Taoists to visit my home. Meng has not been back for many years. I would like to thank you fellow Taoists for your concern, which has preserved the traces of the past here.
This is a great favor to Meng from the entire Southern Region monks. In this way, I will preach here for seven days. During these seven days, any Southern Region monks can come and listen to my sermons.
I will tell everyone my understanding of cultivation and my different insights at each stage." Meng Hao shook his head, and immediately the clouds in the sky dissipated, the sun was colorful, and bursts of immortal energy emerged from all around.
All directions make this place seem like a fairyland.
"The way of heaven and earth, the way of oneself. At its root, it is just a return to nature under the influence..." Meng Hao said softly. He wanted to give the Southern Region monks a blessing. On the one hand, he wanted to thank them for taking care of their former residence over the years.
, on the one hand, this... is the hometown in Meng Hao's heart. It is different from Dongsheng Star.
"So cultivation is also called cultivation. In these two words, cultivation is a way, and truth is an attitude..." Meng Hao's voice carried some strange power, spreading in all directions and falling into every cultivator's mind.
In his ears, all the people here, regardless of their cultivation level, were immersed in a strange state following the sound at this moment.
"To put it simply, it is the same as the several realms of life that I have summarized."
"Someone once asked me, what is Tao... I have many answers, at different times, in different places, and even in my different cultivation levels. Each answer is different, and I can't be sure, next time,
What is my answer when someone asks me this.
But one thing, I think... will not change. I don't know what Tao is, because there are too many answers. The only thing I know is... what I am pursuing is freedom and unrestraint. This is my truth, and also
My way!
Cultivation practice, what you cultivate... is also the heart." Meng Hao's voice always echoed, and the understanding of the Tao and the perception of cultivation contained in his words were turned into seeds one by one, integrated into the hearts of every monk here.
heart.
Maybe, some people will never feel this seed in their lifetime, or maybe...some people, after reaching a certain level of practice, or during a certain enlightenment, will gain the power of Meng Hao because of this seed of Meng Hao.
The good fortune given by Hao.
It can even be said that Meng Hao gave...in addition to insights, also...the road to becoming an immortal. If there are enough opportunities, it is not impossible to walk on the road to...a true immortal similar to Meng Hao.
Even if you can't do it, you can still use this seed as inspiration to break through the spiritual realm and become... a pseudo-immortal!
It can be said that the immortal seed that Meng Hao gave to the monks in the Southern Region was different from the Tao seed of his family's bloodline. However, Meng Hao was well-intentioned anyway. He hoped that the monks in his hometown could be stronger.
“If the heart is strong, the heaven and earth cannot be destroyed, sentient beings cannot be cut off, the head will not bow down, and the steps taken will not hesitate or stop. This is cultivating the mind, cultivating the truth, and also practicing.
Meng’s practice in this life started with Qi condensation until now. He has experienced many twists and turns. Today, with my body, my spirit, and my soul, I condense it into a shadow. I wish to become the spirit in your hearts, observe and understand, and achieve your own success.
Heart, action, truth!" Meng Hao's voice echoed with vicissitudes of life. All the Southern Region monks around him, whether inside or outside the island, were all shaken and each had a clear understanding.
Time passed, and Meng Hao preached outside this wooden house for seven days. During these seven days, more and more monks from the Southern Territory were around, including Motu, making this place the most attractive place in the Southern Territory.
Meng Hao's voice echoed, as if every word he said, to these monks, was like the sound of nature, containing the great truth. Even in the process, some people with excellent qualifications actually had an epiphany.
Breakthrough.
With the breakthrough, the spiritual energy in this place became more and more dense, and the immortal energy spread even more, as if practicing here for one day was like practicing for a year in the outside world.
Holy place...deserving of its name!
Even after the third day, in addition to the monks, many ferocious beasts came from all directions around the holy island. These ferocious beasts are usually ferocious and violent, but now they are unusually well-behaved and come one after another.
Looking around, everyone seemed to be able to understand Meng Hao's words and gain insights here.
The monks and the ferocious beasts get along peacefully in each other's enlightenment.
Looking around, there are giant pythons enlightened there, huge ligers worshiping them, and even some powerful and ferocious beasts that are rarely seen in ordinary times also appear, following some kind of natural ritual, and comprehending Meng Hao's voice,
The contained Tao.
In the sky, the birds gathered together and refused to leave. In the lake, the fish wanted to jump out of the water, trying to hear more. The surrounding vegetation was slowly swaying like a path, exuding bursts of spiritual energy.
The entire southern region was shaken like an earthquake.
At the same time, while Meng Hao was preaching here, preparations for the grand ceremony of the head of the Fang family were also in full swing. The first land to be transformed was the Eastern Land, with altars being built and palaces rising from the ground.
From then on, one teleportation array after another was constructed completely.
The date of the grand gift was also set for three months. Invitations were sent to various sects in the Ninth Mountain and Sea by the Fang family. Fang Xiufeng became the head of the Fang family in a short period of time.
Inside, it immediately caused a sensation in the entire Ninth Mountain and Sea. It was known to all the families and sects, causing quite a stir.
This is not only a major event for the Fang family, but also a major event for the entire Ninth Mountain and Sea. The decision of a family patriarch has a great impact. If the patriarch has a warlike character, it can be predicted that there will be war in the Ninth Mountain and Sea in the future.
And if you have a weak character, some troubles cannot be avoided.
However... Fang Xiufeng's fame had spread throughout the Ninth Mountain and Sea long before he guarded Nantianxing. He had too many friends, and similarly, he also had many enemies.
Almost all the sect families have had contact with Fang Xiufeng and have a deep understanding of him. Fang Xiufeng usually doesn't speak much, but once he says it, he will definitely do it. In terms of personality, he has always been extremely tough and deep-minded.
Acted very seasonedly.
There are many methods, and they are decisive and will not be sloppy. When Meng Hao was a child, someone in the family coveted his Nirvana Fruit and looked at him as if he wanted to devour Meng Hao. Meng Hao was afraid and cried and told his father
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That night, Fang Xiufeng walked out with his sword in hand, carrying murderous intent. In one night, he killed dozens of unruly people in the family. While the Fang family was devastated by the battle, it also caused a sensation in the Ninth Mountain and Sea.
As a result, many people knew that Fang Xiufeng...protected his shortcomings to an indescribable degree.
It is precisely this kind of character that makes Fang Xiufeng have many friends but also many enemies.
It can be imagined that on the day of the ceremony, when the various clans of the Ninth Mountain and Sea come to pay their respects, it must be extremely lively, especially those of Fang Xiufeng's enemies. It is also very likely that they will come at that time and challenge Fang Xiufeng in the name of competition.
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This is a scene that is allowed in any family sect during the grand ceremony of the patriarch and headmaster, because after this day, there will be no private matters, everything is the matter of the family sect.
All previous grudges and grudges will be settled on this day.
However, this is only a formal matter. Unless it is a life-and-death enemy, no one will do this. Moreover, once the patriarch or headmaster of any sect family has this position, his own cultivation will
Chapter completed!