Because of him, the Western religion was reborn.

It is completely different from the situation of two or three big cats and small cats in the memory of the previous life, the fame has doubled, the strength has doubled, the luck has doubled, and even the three sects of the Xuanmen Oriental have the potential to become the leader of the Xuanmen.

If you want to be glorified, you must bear the pressure of it.

Receiving is equal to giving, and blessings are linked to calamity.

The more you stand tall, the more you see, the more you enjoy, the more responsibilities you have to bear, and the calamity will inevitably come, and you will bear the brunt of it.

Because of this truth, Mo Yan was prepared in his heart, knowing that the Western Sect might be involved in this immortal slaughter, and he could not watch from the wall and stay out of the matter as he had done before.

Coupled with the strength and confidence, his reaction was not as fierce as that of other disciples of the Western Sect, but he had a little bit of emotion that he had finally come.

To this day, Mo Yan is not as cautious as when he first entered the flood famine, for fear of getting involved in trouble, even if "057" faces the Great Tribulation of the Gods, he has enough confidence to deal with it and retain the vitality of the Western Sect.

If you look down on everything, you are pure.

Not afraid of hardships and dangers, you are at ease.

After the two saints were finished, it was rare to see that the immortals of the Western Sect were so complete, and they were so happy, coupled with the coming of the catastrophe, in order to improve the strength of the disciples and grandchildren as much as possible, the two saints planned to preach for 600 years.

Hearing this, the Western Sect Immortals were immediately overjoyed, temporarily abandoning the troubles of the immortals killing and robbing, and concentrating on listening to the sermon.

Mo Yan is also happy and engrossed.

Although he had already preached in an alternative way, the sage's preaching was still of great benefit to him, and he was able to broaden the avenue, enrich the heritage, confirm and correct his own understanding, check and fill in the gaps, fill in the gaps in the avenue, and complete the great freedom of the path.

Elysium sounded with a pleasant Taoist sound, the Tao rhyme was pervasive, the fragrance was fragrant, the lotus flowers were blooming, and there were Taoist images such as the Heavenly Maiden scattering flowers and the heavenly dragon soaring in the sky, which were colorful and magnificent.

The immortals of the Western Sect were immersed in it one after another, each listening to their needs, and releasing hundreds of immortal Dao atmospheres.

There are immortals manifesting 10,000 acres of medicinal fields, and there are immortals stepping on the big day.

There are immortals who manifest the ancient Dading, and there are immortals who sit in hell.

There are immortals who manifest their golden bodies, and there are immortals who ride white elephants.

In the Elysian World, all the ways rise together, echoing with the vision of the saint's preaching, the momentum is magnificent, and the scene is spectacular.

The trail is up, the middle road is contending, and the avenue is galloping.

The Tao is connected, the rules are interconnected, and the immortals of the Western Sect are listening to the Tao, and they are also discussing the Tao with each other under the guidance of the saints.

On the front row left futon, Mo Yan is three feet long above his head, and the 90,000 zhang green bamboo on the fairy road Qingyun connects the sky and the earth, and the two middle thousand worlds are particularly eye-catching, and the fairy road and the demon road are intertwined, like yin and yang to compete for brilliance, like water and fire.

The white-clothed Taoist and the black-clothed demon lord sit on the world respectively, the black and white colors are both distinct and tolerant of each other, deducing the truth of the two Yi Dao, and the law shuttles up and down the green bamboo, like the law god tree that carries the world.

At the same time, each bamboo leaf is a Taoist book, recording the sage's preaching, recording the Taoist sound, imprinting the Taoist marks, and inscribed the law, and the whole green bamboo exudes a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

In particular, the illusory Dao Fruit that was filled with the supreme qi machine became more and more condensed, and although the speed was extremely slow, as if it was a turtle speed, whether it was the Western Second Saint or Mo Yan, he could feel that subtle change.

Moyan took a flat boat, carried by a vast river, and shuttled between hundreds of rivers.

The stones of other mountains can be used to attack jade.

Even if it is the way of ants, there are merits, let alone immortals?

Mo Yan is listening to the sermons of the saints, and he is also observing the Tao, listening to the voices of the immortals.

In addition, he is also leading the way, leading the immortal Dao River into the ocean of the Great Dao performed by the two saints, absorbing nutrients as much as possible and cultivating the Great Dao tree.

............

Listen to the Tao and don't know the time, and realize the sun and the moon.

Unconsciously, the saint preached for 300 years, and the immortals listened to the sermon for 300 years.

Three hundred years later, the sermon has not ended, but the content has changed, from the Tao to the Truth to the Divine Powers.

The Great Dao Zhili is to improve the disciple's realm, and the Divine Power is to enhance the disciple's ability to protect the Dao, if they are accidentally involved in the catastrophe, they have more means to kill the strong enemy and get out of the catastrophe.

Six hundred years later, the sermon ended.

The immortals woke up, and Mo Yan led the sage to preach.

Then, they took their leave.

A spatial whirlpool appeared, deep and mysterious, Tsing Yi floated, and Mo Yan walked out of it and returned to Lingtai Mountain.

He did not retreat immediately, but according to the old habit, he went to the elixir garden, took care of the spiritual plants with his own hands, wielded the spiritual hoe, pushed the heavenly plow, watered the spiritual spring, and loosened the spiritual soil.

Every time he enters the Elixir Garden and does this kind of thing in person, Moyan Dao's heart will be extraordinarily calm, he can't think of it, all the laws are empty, the inside and outside are clear, even if the outside world is changing and there are three thousand troubles, he can grasp that bit of purity and enjoy a moment of freedom.......

The West is the Moyan Dao Township, Lingtai Mountain is his dojo, and the Elixir Garden is the eternal pure land in his heart, and the spiritual plants in it can grow freely and be released unbridled, without the slightest trace of pruning, without any artificial carving, all by the will of the spiritual plants, unrestrained.

After finishing his work, Moyan continued his retreat.

Three hundred years later, he was out again.

The master asked him to go to Mount Meru. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Elysium, after saluting and greeting, Zhun Ti spoke.

"I and your uncle will rush to Zixiao Palace. "

"Dao Ancestor passed on the message, and ordered us to bring you with you this time, and then you will enter the chaos outside the sky with us. "

Although he was curious about the purpose of the Dao Ancestor calling him, Mo Yan didn't ask much, he would know when he should know, not to mention, the master and the master were both notified at short notice, and they may not know what it is.

Soon, he walked into the outer chaos with the two saints.

This is the second time that Moyan has entered the chaos.

This time, he did not hide under the protection of the master who received him, but sacrificed six pure bamboos alone to resist the tide of chaos, and followed behind the master step by step, heading towards Zixiao Palace.

Chaos, a quaint Taoist palace stands quietly.

When Mo Yan walked into Zixiao Palace, Sanqing and Nuwa had already arrived, in addition, Haotian and Zhen Yuanzi and Pingxin Niangniang were also among them, Mo Yan did not dare to slack off, and immediately saluted. 3.9

After some greetings, he sat down on the futon behind the master's Zhun Ti, and soon Hongjun Daozu appeared.

Looking at the immortal saints under the cloud platform, his expression was still flat.

first said hello to Pingxin Niangniang, the master of authentic reincarnation, and then went straight to the topic.

"This time, in addition to the two merchants sealing the gods, the old Taoist invited Pingxin Daoyou, Zhen Yuanzi and Mo Yan to come, which is also for the sake of sealing the gods. "

"The gods of the Heavenly Dao are incomplete, and the gods of the earth and the immortals of the earth are also lacking, even so, after discussing with the friends of the Dao of Pingxin, it was decided that the matter of canonizing the gods of the earth would also be included in this immortal tribulation. "

"To improve the deficiencies of heaven and earth, and promote the evolution of the flood famine. "[]

With Hongjun Daozu talking, Mo Yan suddenly realized that he understood the purpose of being summoned to Zixiao Palace.

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