The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 569 Sage is shocked, compassionate sword!

The Primordial World does not generally refer to a continent. Taoism has 36 days, and Zen has 33 days.

There are six days in the world of desire, eighteen days in the world of physicality, four days in the colorless sky, four in the Brahma, the three clear days, and the great Luo Tian. These are the thirty-six days in the broad sense of Taoism.

And the thirty-three days of Zen is basically the same as the thirty-six days of Taoism, but they don’t admit that there are three clear days.

The so-called Sanqingtian is the place where the three deities of Sage, namely the human education, the interpretation education, and the interception education, live.

Yuanshi Tianzun lived in Yuqingtian, Tongtian Sage lived in Qingtian, and Taiqing Sage daddy lived in Taiqingtian.

Tousage Palace is only one of the Taoist temples of Taiqing Sage, but because it is very large and serves as the foundation of human education and teaching, it is known to all souls in the prehistoric world.

At this time, the Eight Kings Palace in Taiqing!

A figure surrounded by the chaotic mist was sitting on the futon and realizing Heavenly Dao, but at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Those vicissitudes of life opened and closed with a terrifying vision of the world’s reconstruction, he was the great Sage, daddy of the 33 days of great power.

“This nasty breath? What happened to the predicament?!”

Heavenly Dao evaded, and the Great Dao controlled the world, so it caused the confusion of heavenly secrets. As powerful as Sage daddy, it could not be counted as the shocking news of the demon ancestor’s awakening.

“In the world of great controversy, the time for the return of all worlds is near!”

Taiqing Sage’s eyes pierced through the endless time and space, looking towards the distant shore, he could already see many miniatures of the world slightly vaguely, and was slowly moving towards the prehistoric world.

Within a hundred years

Perhaps it will not take a hundred years before the world of great controversy will be born, and all the worlds will be unified. This universe will suffer an unprecedented catastrophe.

Thirty-three days in the clear sky, the Biyou Palace was enveloped in clouds and mist, the sea of ​​smoke was tumbling, and the scenery was majestic and magnificent.

On a cliff, the man who was meditating at this moment Huo Ran got up.

“Does Honghuang have a quasi-sage certificate again? No, it feels like a sleeping great horror has awakened!”

Yuqingtian, in the Yuxu Palace.

The supreme being who was reading an ancient book abruptly looked away from the page, his eyes as deep as the vast sea looked towards the land.

“The world of great controversy hasn’t really been born yet, has the prehistoric situation already rolled up?”

“Is this senior awakening from sleep?”

Xitian Bliss World.

Zhunti Buddha is discussing with Amitābha how to face the upcoming world of great controversy.

“Brother, my Zen Buddhism is one of the great religions of the heavens. You must never go to alliance with Taoism!”

“But brother, now the ten thousand worlds are about to return to one, the existence of the barren tower nine million years ago can already fight the two of me together!”

Zhunti Buddha said anxiously: “He will definitely come, definitely, we need to plan early!”

“Junior Brother, this matter can’t be anxious, we!”

Before he could finish speaking, Amitābha stood up suddenly, and Zhun said that the face of the Buddha’s mother changed, and she also stood up.

“How could this breath be like this?!” Daoist said in shock.

“Who is this? How does it feel stronger than us and weaker than us?”

Amitābha is also surging.

Da Leiyin Temple, Sanskrit sound bursts, and the golden afterglow spreads over every corner of Lingshan.

The closed-eyed Blessed One Tathagata was holding a rosary Meditation. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, the rosary in his hand was broken, and one after another Buddha beads fell to the ground with a clear voice.

This shocking change made the Buddhas, Bodhisattva, and Arhats of the heavens feel as if there was a heaven pressed against their spine, and the sense of depression made their breath slightly suffocated.

When Jalan Bodhisattva fell, the Buddha Tathagata had never been so gullible. What happened in the prehistoric world? !

Over the dense virgin forest near the East China Sea!

A Jinghong rushed toward the front at a speed faster than light and even faster by lightning.

The person in Jinghong is the Great Master of Xuandu.

As the only personal disciple of Taiqing Sage daddy sitting down, Master Xuandu has never been so embarrassed in his life.

He felt fear for the first time, and he would never have thought that the little girl he brought to Liupo Mountain like a baby chicken, turned out to be the reincarnation of the demon ancestor.

“Damn it, the secret is confused. Master can definitely feel it, but I can’t figure it out. I must report this news!”

Surprised by the change!

All the sounds between the heavens and the earth disappeared, and a bloody sword wall directly cut across the body of the Great Master Xuandu.

The power of the billowing wilderness drowned the predator, one of the strongest quasi-saints in the world.

The sword wall swung away, and a sky gully, which was no more than mile deep, split the Eastern Wasteland 100,000 miles away.

“Boom!”

The turbulent waves and the sea water poured into the gully, forming one of the famous rivers of the Eastern Wasteland, the Lancang River!

Above the East China Sea, the seven Zen Bodhisattva were beheaded in the Cultivation Base in the bloody sword wall.

The power of the desolation has cut off their top three flowers, and now they are no doubt with mortals, including Sunlight Bodhisattva and Moonlight Bodhisattva.

Although the Great Leiyin Temple has many Bodhisattva and is known as the heavens, the Bodhisattva of Realm, the quasi-sage, does not exceed the double ten. These can be said to be the most precious combat power of Zen Buddhism, but today it has been destroyed.

Unless the Lord Tathagata does not hesitate to lose Zen luck and reunites them on top of the three flowers, otherwise they can only fall into the world in this life, just like the people in the market.

“Brother, my my Dharma, my Cultivation Base, all are gone!”

Nikko Bodhisattva screamed. He could no longer protect himself from the sky. Instead, the golden cloud summoned by Bodhisattva from the void hidden his body. He looked at his trembling hands and his heart was terrified to the extreme.

Maitreya Bodhisattva, Void Tibetan Bodhisattva, Kinnara and Yaksha gods and Golden Lotus Bodhisattva were not affected because they were far away from the bloody sword wall.

At this time, these few Bodhisattva who were still able to fight did not dare to shoot at all.

In the old days, the Bodhisattva dragons, who were aloft, looked tremblingly at the small birch bones in the long sky in the distance, biting their back molars one by one.

Only by doing so can the panic in their hearts be relieved!

They also wanted to escape, but Hua Xiaogu’s aura had already locked them. If they dared to make any moves, it is estimated that the second sword wall would be hacked off.

Fortunately, the ancient sword in Hua Xiaogu’s hand is the compassion sword in the demon ancestor’s ten magical tools, so they can survive.

Heaven, earth, east, south, west, north, life gate, death position, past, and future, these are the ten directions, and the sword of compassion belongs to the dead.

The Sword of Compassion in the Ancient Era represents death and parting. It is a cruel sword that will die at the sight of blood, and no one cannot kill.

Its compassion is that there is no pain for those who die under the sword.

Later, the demon ancestor thought this sword was too bloodthirsty, so he re-forged it with great magic power; the current compassion sword only cuts three flowers on the top. Although it does not kill, it is more terrifying than killing.

If a cultivator is cut off from the top three flowers, it is better to let him die. The height of Realm is the only element to walk in this wild world.

Without the Cultivation Base, it would be difficult to move a single step. For decades, hundreds of years, thousands of years, thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, the ‘immortals’ who had risen from aloft once fell into the common people of the market. Such a gap would make people crazy.