It's a pity that this is not a formal sermon. The ashram is very simple, and what Zhang Tian said is very casual. Although it has aroused the mountain and sea visions, all the Linghua and Jinlian are confined to the celestial Seminary, and outsiders can't explore them.
This is a pity in the annals of history. In ancient times, the number of sermons given by the emperor buried in heaven is really very few. Only those steles with traces of the emperor left behind can be lucky to listen to.
There is only one real public sermon. At that time, a hundred thousand friars became immortals, which is a story of immortality.
At this time, all the people in the divinity college had already been fascinated by this, especially the monks on the 100000 mountain peak, most of them are at the level of lunhai realm and transcendental realm. When they heard these Dao proverbs, they only felt that all the difficulties that had been bothering them had been thawed and released. There was a sense of Epiphany when they opened the clouds and saw the blue sky.
on the Daotai of Xiyan ancient school, the old woman opened up and dried up Her eyes are full of shock. The rain of nine colored flowers falls on her body and directly integrates into her skin. Her life essence, which is about to be exhausted, has grown for decades in an instant. Her skin is shining again. It seems that she has returned to the essence of a thousand years ago.
"This is What a chance
The old woman was ecstatic. Her life was going to the end, and she had no hope to break through to the emperor, but now she saw hope. If she could live another thousand years, everything would be possible.
A breath of terror rose from the old woman. She tried her best to use her mental method. Behind her, there was a strange scene in the peach grove. She was the highest mental method of the ancient school of facial cleansing, intending to absorb the golden spring of Linghua by force.
However, no matter how she urged the cultivation, those spirit flowers and golden springs continued to fall from the sky and gush out from the earth without any interference.
"Can it be absorbed passively?"
The old lady thought regretfully. Looking around, she found that this was not the case. All the monks in the hall were surrounded by a layer of golden glow. The more golden glow, the more spiritual flowers and golden springs they attracted. Like frost and snow, they absorbed all the spiritual flowers within a hundred feet, and their cultivation grew at the speed visible to the naked eye.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Among the 100000 peaks, there are sometimes monks who rise to a higher level. In addition, they are quiet. Even those birds who are always chattering become very clever and listen carefully.
"It's a way to get enlightenment. It's a powerful means in ancient times."
After observing for a long time, the old woman finally came to this amazing conclusion. She found that those who attracted a large number of spiritual flowers were immersed in their feelings. The deeper they were immersed, the more spiritual flowers they attracted. Such a vision is clearly recorded in ancient books, which is the style of the ancient powerful preacher.
Before she had time to think about it, the old woman quickly came to realize that she was in a profound state. She originally disdained to listen to Zhang Tian's knowledge of lunhai and transcendental realm. But when she came to the final state, she found that there were thousands of mysterious changes in lunhai, which gave her a feeling that she could not understand the end of her life.
The road is endless!!
This kind of feeling, emerge in everyone's heart, let them desperately want to get a little more.
The so-called morning smell Road, night can die, at this time even if the sky is broken, it is difficult to wake up these infatuated people.
However, Zhang Tian didn't take this sermon seriously after all. He just talked about his feelings casually and then jumped to a higher level. When he preached in the holy land, the mystery was too obscure. Many people with insufficient cultivation woke up automatically and felt like they had a very long dream.
Although the monks in the 100000 mountain peaks could hardly understand the sermons after that, and could hardly immerse themselves in the sermons, none of them got up. This was a bad chance. Everyone concentrated on the extreme and tried to memorize every word Zhang Tian said.
Whether you understand it or not, just write it down. This is what everyone thinks. Facts have proved that this move is not only correct, but also directly caused the grand occasion of millions of deities coming out of the East famine.
Among all the people, the most profound ones are the cruel man and the law enforcement God. Their holy body is the strongest, and they have just broken through. It is when the foundation is unstable that these days the Spirit descending flower and the golden spring are just like the best tonic.
The most powerful is the cruel man. He can absorb the spirit flowers of a hundred Li and swallow the mountains and rivers in a breath. He can upgrade his cultivation from the semi Saint level to the semi Saint peak in one breath. It seems that he can step into the real holy land at any time. His powerful power is like a sharp Heavenly Sword. At any station, it makes the holy masters and elders on the lotus platform feel shaken.
“…… This is the way to immortality. " Zhang Tian finished his speech in one breath, sipped his tea and said in a light voice, "this sermon is over here. How much you can understand depends on your nature."
With that, Zhang Tian's figure disappeared, all the visions of heaven and earth disappeared, and millions of friars woke up one after another.
Ling Fanghua, the holy master of the ancient school of facial cleansing, can't help but show her excitement when she looks at her arm, which has become crystal clear and snowy, like a white jade carving. She has been in the highest realm of the holy master for many years. She has accumulated a lot, but she can't take the last step. But now she has countless insights, which makes her feel that she may be able to break through the realm of the emperor It's too late.The old woman, looking sideways, feels the essence of her life, and her breath is more profound. If the abyss is difficult to detect, lingfanghua can not say, "how does the old man feel?"
The old lady, at this time, should be called a middle-aged woman. She smiles and says in a soft voice, "Master Zhang is really a man with great powers. When she hears the word, she will know. The emperor can expect it."
"Seriously?" Ling Fanghua asked excitedly, is it not that their ancient school of facial cleansing also wants to become an Immortal Emperor after more than 100000 years of silence?
"Our eastern wilderness has been a wild land since ancient times. It has always been weaker than southern wilderness, western wilderness, Zhongzhou and Beihai. This is what heaven sent to master Zhang in the eastern wilderness. After this incident, the name of Master Zhang will always be remembered in the eastern wilderness."
The former patriarch of Xiyan ancient school said slowly that looking at 100000 mountain peaks, these people will become Zhang Tian's preachers in the future. They will establish the school and pass on Zhang Tian's name from generation to generation.
On this day, millions of monks present knew that Donghuang was going to rise!
At the same time, in the remote southern wilderness, the undercurrent is surging and surging. The tomb of emperor Tianhuo, which shocked the mainland five million years ago, is about to open. Countless magic flags shake the earth and gather together to connect the unfathomable magic abyss and awaken the ancient existence. The spirit of demonic killing is all over the southern wilderness. 、、.。
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