Chapter 2495 The fairy tale! The worship of Xiaomeng!
Beimingzi picked up his beard and said: "In ancient times, there was a sage who once said that Yi is consistent with heaven and earth, so it touches the path of Milun heaven and earth. This is the threshold of heaven and man. Why is Taoism? It is for immortality..."
"It's a pity that this road to immortality is so majestic and so difficult. Humans and immortals have only just embarked on this road."
Liu Hao has a deep understanding of this.
Cultivation to the realm of human immortality, rebirth, and longevity of a thousand years.
But the heaven and the earth are long and remain unchanged for thousands of years. The stars are passing by and the years are endless.
No matter how powerful the immortals are and they sweep across the world, they will eventually come to an end.
The true meaning of immortality is to transcend time and become truly immortal, which no one has ever achieved in mythology.
"In ancient times, there were qi practitioners who could obtain the help of heaven and earth, transcend the ordinary world, and become immortals through cultivation. Above the human immortals, there are also many secret realms such as earth immortals and heavenly immortals. There are all kinds of unimaginable means that can move mountains and seas.
There is endless creation. However, after a great change in ancient times, the path to immortality was cut off, and there are no more immortals in the world..."
"What kind of big change is that? Can a real person explain it in detail?"
"In this turmoil, countless immortals died, but there is no record of it in ancient books. It is only passed down by the head of the sect personally, and even a poor man doesn't know..."
Bei Mingzi looked at Liu Hao's contemplative look, raised three fingers, and shook his head: "But in an era, there will always be people with amazing talents and beauty who break the cage of heaven and earth and approach the glorious world of ancient times...
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"In today's world, there are still three and a half people who can break the realm of immortality."
Liu Hao sat calmly and asked: "Please speak frankly."
"The first person is the Eastern Emperor of the Yin Yang Family. This guy is mysterious and mysterious. He never shows his true colors to others. His cultivation is unfathomable and he should not be easily provoked."
"The second one is Wang Chan of Linggu. The old Taoist traveled around the six countries and met him. This old man was in the realm of immortals back then and lived for hundreds of years. I don't know if he is dead now."
"As for this third person..."
Bei Mingzi smiled, pointed at Liu Hao sitting opposite him, and said, "That's the Emperor of Han."
The Confucian sub-sage Xunzi also mentioned some of the people Bei Mingzi mentioned. Liu Hao smiled slightly, but did not deny it, and asked curiously:
"Who is the remaining half?"
"The old Taoist has half-stepped into the threshold, but has no luck, so he can only be regarded as half a person."
Bei Mingzi raised his eyebrows and smiled calmly: "The Emperor of Han was curious about that era, but he didn't have the opportunity to come into contact with its secrets."
"Since the Spring and Autumn Period, there has been a saying in the world that whoever can master the secret of Canglong Qisu can control the destiny of heaven and earth and achieve immortality. In fact, in the final analysis, it is just a matter of energy..."
"A hundred schools of thought, a hundred flowers blooming, and the heroes of the seven kingdoms each occupy one area. Whoever can sweep through the eight wastelands will be able to rule the world, and whoever can inherit the spirit..."
The old Taoist continued: "Originally, the situation of overpowering the Qin Dynasty and razing the six kingdoms was a foregone conclusion. However, the celestial pattern changed a few days ago, and the Emperor of Han was born at the right time. Now the result is hard to say..."
Liu Hao, the great master of martial arts, has met many people before, but this is the first time he met the great Taoist master who knows the rise and fall of fortune and misfortune.
The Taoist Tianzong follows the way of heaven. Born in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, the era closest to the ancient times, Beimingzi must have mastered the mysterious Taoism and understood the way of heaven.
Liu Hao listened quietly, his thoughts unwavering.
The emperor of the world, the battle of Qi and number.
He had already vaguely sensed this truth when he swallowed the dragon energy of all nations.
When Bei Mingzi saw Liu Hao with a calm and calm face, he blew his beard and stared.
He casually revealed the ultimate secret of this world, and it could be said that he was shocked. Why was there no slightest movement in the young emperor in front of him?
"Thank you for your advice..."
Liu Hao pondered for a long time, and finally smiled calmly and said: "I want to ask the real person for advice on the Taoist magic of heaven and man, but I don't know what the real person wants."
"I dare not invite you."
Bei Mingzi smiled slightly and stood up, thinking to himself, I want to let you, a young man, know how powerful the old Taoist is.
As soon as he finished speaking, Bei Mingzi's figure disappeared on the spot. The next moment, he seemed to have changed his position and appeared several feet behind Liu Hao. With a light palm, he drew a mysterious arc and patted Liu Hao's shoulder.
Liu Hao stood up as if he didn't realize it, but the body-protecting divine power was naturally triggered.
The real dragon surrounds the body, and the acupoints are thundered.
Bei Mingzi's palm suddenly shot up in the air, like ice and snow meeting the boiling sun, disappearing inch by inch, making it impossible to get close.
The blow missed, the figure in the air flashed, and Bei Mingzi appeared miraculously dozens of feet away. His heart was shocked: The young emperor's internal energy was so powerful that it was unimaginable!
Just like a real dragon!
Without taking any action, just using the body-protecting Divine Gang, he is already indestructible and invulnerable to external gods.
Liu Hao turned his back to Bei Mingzi and felt it with his mind, but he seemed to understand everything. He couldn't help but praise: "With its light, with its dust, it seems that the aura exists, the Taoist Tianzong, it is really wonderful."
Outside the wall, a silver-haired head was exposed.
The little Taoist nun, whose silver hair was tied up with a dark green belt, had big eyes and sharp eyes, and her little mouth opened into an "O" shape.
The master's cultivation has reached the highest level of Tianzong, "harmony with light and dust". Everything is not limited to the mind. This person who took the advantage did not take advantage of it at all. That guy is too powerful!
Xiaomeng suddenly admired this good-looking Emperor Han.
This was a martial arts discussion in the human-immortal realm. Although it was not a life-and-death fight, each of them used their own methods. The shadows of fists on the field floated, and the little Taoist nun was dazzled.
Bei Mingzi is the head of Tianzong, and he has mastered the mysteries of Tianzong's Taoism. When the battle reaches its peak, mysterious talismans appear around him.
Suddenly, thousands of golden runes swirled rapidly, Bei Mingzi's white eyebrows fluttered, and he said softly: "The secret technique of Tianzong has made the heaven and earth pale, please appreciate it by the Emperor of Han Dynasty!"
Xiaomeng's little heart was beating fast, her eyes were wide open, and she didn't want to miss even a moment.
The color of the heaven and the earth is a Taoist secret that has not been passed down. Unless the sect's mental method has been cultivated to the realm of harmonious light and dust, and a black and yellow energy can make the heaven and the earth lose its color.
Liu Hao probed out his spiritual thoughts and clearly felt that the spiritual energy around him was like mountains and seas, and it began to riot, rushing towards Bei Mingzi's body crazily.
But everything in the world, including time and space, came to a strange halt.
The originally blue sky, the falling leaves, and the fine dust all became gray and dim, losing their original colors.