Chapter 4415

In front of the Douliu palace, the Golden Horn boy and the silver horn boy have been waiting here. They are surprised to see Zhao Fugui coming directly. As a great man on the other side, even if he can be everywhere, he should keep his high style and come here in the chariot of Jiulong Chenxiang. Why is it still like before?

They didn't dare to think about it, and they saluted with a complicated look:

"the Lord asked Heaven to come in."

Not long ago, he was a martial brother. Now he is a God. No matter how polite he is, there is no room for slightness.

Zhao Yougui, the two elder martial brothers, said

"Yes, God." The golden horned boy and the silver horned boy turn around and lead Zhao Fugui into the room. They go through many pavilions and come to a quiet room with an alchemy furnace. The flame at the bottom seems ordinary, but there is no heat coming out.

The Taoist priest with white head and black beard sits in front of the alchemy furnace, his eyes half open and half closed, his head light from time to time, like a deep sleep.

At the sight of the moral God, Zhao Fugui suddenly has a subtle feeling. Compared with the last time he met, his sense of existence is a bit weaker. It is not only the influence of the end of the era, but also a kind of near perfect transcendence!

At this time, the moral God spoke slowly:

"what is inaction?"

"To do nothing is not to do nothing. To conform to the times, to learn from nature, and to follow the Tao is to do nothing. Those who do nothing should have the Tao to add to their body, and the general trend should be in harmony with each other

The golden horned boy and the silver horned boy by the door are at a loss. They don't understand why the master talks about "Inaction". What does this have to do with Zhao Luo's intention?

Shouldn't it be the debate on the other side before the discussion?

At this time, they saw Zhao Fugui caressing his hands and smiling: "if you have my martial uncle's words, I will be relieved."

He arched his hand, turned and walked out of the danfang, leaving the Golden Horn and silver horn boy with big eyes and small eyes.

Outside the palace, with white clouds like waterfalls and Lingquan lake, Zhao Fugui is in a good mood to appreciate the rare flowers and plants that can only be seen in ancient and archaic times.

For Xia Hongyan's sake, he joined Amitabha Buddha, secretly communicated with Qingdi, and helped Maitreya. It didn't matter to the moral martial uncle, so he didn't make any arrangement or drop any pieces. He just ended up having a fight with Amitabha Buddha. But he swallowed the "pharmacist King Buddha" and cut out the "True Buddha" with the help of the great power of Yiqi Sanqing The result of one of the three clearings of martial Uncle De helped him complete a crucial reduction and emptiness. When the "Zhao Luo Tianzun" and "Qingyuan Zhenjun" were cut out one by one and became the weak one, he would be both the original Tianzun and the moral Tianzun.

In other words, the whole thing, martial uncle Tao did nothing, not even hint. He only blocked amitabha in the end, but got the greatest benefit, one step ahead of Amitabha. In this process, all the other side were entangled in Maitreya ' In Tao, it is inaction. Those who do nothing have Tao to add to their body. The general trend is consistent, and there is no way to go, but there is no disadvantage! "

Compared with him, Jin Huang, who manipulated the layout to the point of desperation and cold to the bone marrow, seems to be much smaller.

"It's the oldest one on the other side." Zhao Fugui couldn't help but sigh to himself.

On the premise that the original and Lingbao can't be separated, Amitabha has been thrown away for a small step, the moral God is indeed the oldest one on the other side.

He went into the chaos and looked down at the lower world. In his eyes, he saw the long river of unreal time from where he had been to where he had gone. He saw the time when he fell to the heaven.

In that period of history, there is still his figure.

234766 years ago, on February 2, at a quarter past noon, on the top of the Jade Emperor mountain, Zhao Fugui, wearing a dark Taoist robe and a yuxu ancient crown, stood with his hands down. He quietly watched the sky collapse at infinity, the stars falling like rain, a burning fireball crashing down, all the destruction, all the aftershocks, when he arrived at his side, all naturally disappeared, as if nothing had happened Yes.

As the fireball falls, it is a towering palace with layers of deep flames. At the head of inner Lyon stands a distorted and fuzzy figure of the emperor, as if filled with the past, the present and the future.

Seeing that the fireball is about to fall near Yuhuang mountain, it will shatter the earth into ashes and turn it into nothingness. The figure of the emperor who looks like a dead body holds up an ancient seal. It is like the epitome of the Ninth Heaven and the condensation of the universe. It is the embodiment of Tao and the root of order.

Without a sound, the waves rise and seem to be rolling in the vast ocean of heaven, wrapping the figure of the emperor, the ancient seal and the towering palace inside. The sparkling magic tide is like a little bit of flame, burning and refining something.

The fireball hit the ground, like nothing, and went directly into the Yuhuang mountain. It did not cause destruction, but changed part of the terrain.

With both hands on his back, Zhao Fugui looked down, saw through all the obstacles, saw the knife of time floating in the palace, and then felt a strong will sweep and withdraw.

This is the trace left by those who destroyed the other side of the heaven. They did not find any problem in the making of the time knife by the emperor of heaven with his own Dharma body, the core of the heaven and the seal of the heaven.

Because of this, they do not allow each other to take away the Guangyin sword, and watch the long sword together, so as to avoid change and "wait" for the return of the emperor.As soon as the time knife is refined, it is the other stage. All kinds of things in the past have become brand marks, so it is impossible to interrupt the refining process.

At this moment, the knife of time floating in the remaining palace suddenly changed. The floating light surged and stretched into contraction. First, it appeared as an emperor, and then it changed rapidly. It turned into the standing Emperor just now. His body was ethereal, and seemed to cross the heaven, the past and the future. His face was vague but dignified.

The returning emperor of heaven appears here!

"I didn't think you would dare to show up directly." Zhao Fugui is not surprised, calmly smile.

The voice of the emperor of heaven can be described as magnificent. He said calmly, "this time is different from the past. Without the temptation of Tao, how can the ancients work together again? What's the fear for the rest of the situation?"

You can escape even if you can't win!

"It's better to meet people when they are really famous. Daoyou are worthy of the supremacy." Zhao Fugui nodded with a smile, "why do you come here to see me?"

"I just want to remind you that the God of thunder in the past is by no means simple. Even I can't see all the details of him. Although you surpass him today, you can't underestimate the enemy carelessly." The emperor said slowly.

Seeing that he also had a deep taboo against the devil Buddha, Zhao Fugui nodded and said, "what's wrong with you? What else do you want to say about the fall of heaven

"What you should know, you should know that Jianmu is about to bear fruit, which is helpful to get rid of it. I kept it a secret and promoted it, but it was pierced by Thor and attracted the cooperation of the ancients." The emperor of heaven suddenly laughed, a little sarcastic, a little desolate, "but after they" killed "me, in the face of the fruit of Jianmu, they said," it's not a fake thing. "They turned and left."

It's like someone was blocked at home by several gangsters, fought to death, but was killed. Before he died, he found out what they were looking for, and finally he said, "kill the wrong person"

What a pity, what a satire!

"I'm afraid it's because of the inspiration of reincarnation that Taoist friends can escape their gaze and live to the present secretly?" Instead of answering the emperor's question, Zhao Fugui asked.

He didn't understand this before, but he basically understood what was going on when he saw the scene when the emperor of heaven appeared.

"Yes, after the reincarnation of Houtu, it came to me and made me realize that its spirituality is different from that of other magical soldiers on the other side. It has the characteristics of Houtu itself." Now that he has successfully returned, the emperor of heaven did not hide, "with the help of this, after a long time of exploration, I have finally created a Dharma, which can integrate my own natural aura, illusory Tao and divine spirit into one, and then have a chance to separate again."

"That is to say, all the time, the time knife is the emperor of heaven, and the emperor of heaven is the time knife. No wonder it can hide from the other side. No wonder it needs the emperor Fu's body." Zhao Fugui nodded, "this kind of fusion can not be done in a hurry. It seems that Daoyou have already integrated the spirit of tiandaoyin with itself, and completed it completely through refining at the critical moment."

If there is no emperor Fu's body, I'm afraid the magician will be doomed, but the emperor will be weak for a long time. After all, Han Guang has to make a fortune.

"These are minor details. As for other preparations, they are all doubts." The emperor said calmly, "the struggle between Tao and fruit is extremely cruel. Don't think you can avoid it if you cut off the path of Tao. What happened to me at the beginning can prove it."

As he spoke, his figure swayed and disappeared into waves.

Zhao Fugui stood at the edge of the Jade Emperor mountain and sighed. A monk who came to see him because of the fireball falling here saw that his figure was a little illusory, as if he had disappeared from the world. The feeling was like the strong wills sweeping the place before.

"Another big man hiding behind the scenes in this era?" They looked at each other in astonishment.

When they calmed down, they did their own things. They left what they saw today in ancient books and handed it down to later generations.