"That's right, that's right. This is how spiritual practice should be. Only when you read thousands of sails and remain unchanged can you see that your Taoist heart is strong and points straight to the road."
"You two are still in the realm of kings now, and in the future you will transcend the ordinary and become saints, and even worse, you may ascend to the extreme realm, but remember, never forget your true heart at any time."
"Once you lose your Taoist heart and fall into the wrong path, no matter how high your level of cultivation is, it will be difficult for you to make any progress in this life."
"I will follow Master's teachings."
These words were not only a guide to Fuxi and Nuwa, but also his own insights and a warning to himself.
This is what happened when he killed himself as the Supreme Being. First he gave up the pride of being the most powerful person, and finally he forgot that all things have spirits and that he was just one of the many living beings.
It is sad to linger on.
Shaking his head, Zhou Luo put away these thoughts, looked at the two disciples who were still saluting in front of him, and couldn't help but smile:
"Get up."
"Thank you, Master."
After hearing this, the two slowly stood up.
In Zhou Luo's perception, Fuxi and Nuwa were completely different from before.
After sweeping away the fatigue of dust and labor, the two of them seemed to have regained the purity they had when they first embarked on the path of spiritual practice.
His eyes are bright and sparkling, and the fairy platform is no longer covered in dust and is shining brightly.
Zhou Luo nodded with satisfaction:
"You are a teachable boy. Seeing you two acting like this makes me feel relieved as a teacher."
"By the way, I have one more thing to do when I come here. One day something will be handed over to you two. If you can figure out a thing or two from it, it will be enough for you to use it for the rest of your life."
After the words fell, Zhou Luo stretched out his right hand, reached into the void, and took out something.
"when!"
The heavy object fell to the ground, almost cracking the earthquake beneath his feet. Fortunately, Zhou Luo secretly used his magic power to stabilize the ancient star.
The two of them took a closer look and saw that it was a yellow clay creation with a simple shape but an extremely rough feel.
Although this object is strange, with strands of chaos swirling around it, and the two qi of yin and yang coming out of it, a discerning eye can see that it looks like a coffin.
In addition, Zhou Luo bluntly said that it is a thing of heaven, which can't help but arouse people's imagination.
Fuxi and Nuwa looked at each other with strange expressions:
Master, is this... giving us the coffin book?
The two of them have traveled all over the world for many years, and have also set foot in the human world. They are naturally familiar with people and affairs, and they can't help but make wonderful associations.
Naturally, the fluctuations of the two people's spiritual thoughts could not escape Zhou Luo's induction. He couldn't help but laugh and feigned anger:
"Don't think too wildly! This thing was not made by the master, but was obtained from a Taoist friend. You two will know it once you take a look at it."
In order to make it easier for the two of them to observe, Zhou Luo had already wiped away the intimidating energy on the yellow clay coffin, leaving only Tianzun Daoyun, otherwise the two of them might not even be able to get close.
Of course, after careful consideration, he also erased the Heavenly Tribulation Technique. In order to avoid confusion in what he had learned, he planned to wait until he reached a higher level before passing it on to the two of them.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"
As soon as the familiar Qi machine came into contact, Fuxi raised his head in surprise.
Nuwa on the side continued to feel carefully:
"It seems that there is another person's aura...not Master."
"It's the Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord." Zhou Luo explained calmly.
The two of them were shocked. They did not expect that the seemingly ordinary yellow clay coffin actually had the imprint left by the two supreme deities.
Of course, I can't help but wonder in my heart, why on earth could these two deities, so far apart in time, leave their mark on the same thing?
Fortunately, Zhou Luo had long since erased the imprints of divine thoughts left by the two deities. Otherwise, I don’t know what their expressions would be if they heard these gossips.
The two of them observed the pattern clearly carved by the Infinite Heavenly Lord, and naturally understood why the Master gave this object to the two of them for understanding.
"Disciples will never let down Master's expectations!"
Zhou Luo nodded and ordered the two of them to put away the yellow mud coffin for now.
At the same time, he warned the two of them that if they want to meditate in the future, they should not stay too long, otherwise they will harm their bodies and minds.
Finally, Zhou Luo sat down cross-legged to preach to his two disciples.
The supreme Heavenly Lord's aura spread out without reservation, and the entire ancient star was shrouded in the power of the Supreme Dao.
The higher your cultivation level, the deeper your feelings.
In the majestic mountains, under the vast and deep ocean, and in the lava deep underground, all beings above saints are trembling with fear.
Zhou Luo sat cross-legged in the sky, his whole body glowing with divine radiance, and his chanting sound resounded throughout the heaven and earth.
The avenues are intertwined, feathers of light are falling, divine springs are gushing from the ground, golden lotuses are blooming, and the Tao energy is boundless.
Fuxi and Nuwa sat upright and listened carefully.
In addition to the three people, there was also a huge creature crawling aside, also listening to the wise words of Tianyin.
It was a black dragon turtle, with its back towering into the clouds, like a mountain, and its head had almost completely transformed into a dragon shape, with a faint to strong aura flowing around it.
It is the strongest person on this ancient star, the only quasi-emperor level desolate beast.
Of the entire ancient star, it was the only one that could barely get close, but it only dared to crawl and watch from a distance, not daring to venture any further.
Zhou Luo naturally noticed the existence of the dragon turtle and didn't pay much attention to it. However, he didn't avoid it on purpose, and allowed it to "eavesdrop" on Jingyi openly.
Although it only explains the mysteries of the holy realm, it is interspersed with many insights from the perspective of the Heavenly Lord, which makes people enlightened.
Even the dragon turtle was greatly touched and almost fell into the state of enlightenment.
Not to mention that Fuxi and Nuwa were already intoxicated.
After a long time, Zhou Luo stopped preaching.
But the lingering sound still makes this place feel like a fairyland, with the avenue singing in harmony.
Fuxi Nuwa and Lao Gui both felt as if they were waking up from a dream, feeling as if they were lost.
Zhou Luo looked at the two disciples in front of him who were still deeply entangled in the wonderful theory and couldn't extricate themselves, and even looked at him with hopeful expressions, and couldn't help but smile:
"This sermon ends here. I have bitten off more than I can chew. The rest needs to be understood by you two."
Zhou Luo never looked at the old turtle from beginning to end, but he always prostrated himself on the ground and kowtowed gratefully.
Now that this has happened, Zhou Luo will naturally leave.
Before leaving, Zhou Luo glanced at the old turtle and said calmly:
"not bad."
Just this sentence made the old turtle tremble, his heart was full of joy, and his huge body could not help but tremble with excitement.
When Zhou Luo was about to fade away, Old Turtle kowtowed respectfully, and an old but pious voice sounded: