The fifty-ninth chapter of the first elephant emperor
The three sisters Jingshu sat next to Gongliang, and at first listened to the lectures of the head of the school as focused as he did.
But Wenhua added her body, and the most holy words came, and every word was mysterious, shaking the soul one by one, and she could no longer gather her spirit. She couldn't help but tremble, and she had goose bumps and her soul moved in waves.
Yushu's reading level is similar to that of Migu. She has a headache when reading it, but she is very interested in alchemy.
Therefore, when the voice of the most holy comes, the alchemy methods learned in the past emerge from the bottom of the heart, and together with the new alchemy methods, they integrate and integrate them into them, and evolve new alchemy knowledge.
Jingshu has always loved reading, poetry, painting, calligraphy, and piano. She even knows how to keep the housekeeper and refine weapons.
I originally wanted to listen to the most holy mantra with my two sisters, but I knew that the flower of Wen Hua entered my body and the voice of the most holy mantra came, and my head suddenly became confused. What kind of mantra of the most holy mantra had already been left behind.
In an instant, what I learned in the past came to my mind, and in just a moment, the way to refine weapons will be advanced.
As a Confucian and Taoist scholar, Yanshu dared not be careless about the teaching of the most saints of Confucianism.
She sat upright, looked at the forum with a serious face, looked at the Lord of the Academy piously, and listened to the words of the Most Holy. Unexpectedly, the words of the Most Holy Holy will turn into a magnificent literary spirit and bring about a essay.
Flowers poured into the top of the head, and even mysterious holy sounds came into the soul, bombarding the Consciousness Palace deep in the space between the eyebrows.
Yanshu's soul is located in the center of the sea of consciousness, and Wen Palace is located above the clouds in the center of the soul.
The Wen Palace shook.
In the past, the articles and poems engraved on the four walls of the Wen Palace were all flew out of the county, Dafu, Mingzhou, Zhenguo, and passed down from generation to generation. The articles and poems engraved on the four walls of the Wen Palace flew out together, rotating around the palace wall, blooming with brilliant light.
Every time the poem is turned, the shaking Wen Palace becomes more stable, gradually settled down and no longer shakes.
The sound of the Supreme Saint could not shake the Palace of Wen, and gradually became thinner and no longer as dense as before.
Yanshu thought she had stopped there, and suddenly, a series of saintly words that were brighter than before came to her ears.
"The sages are the universe above and below, and from ancient times to the present, they are the universe, which is a metaphor for heaven and earth. Beyond heaven and earth, it is called Taixu, and also Taiwu, which is generally called nothingness, and also called void, because it has no mind.
Therefore, if you are empty, you can accommodate it. If you don’t, you will change. Therefore, you will pay for everything, and you will pay for your own things. You will pay for your own things. You will pay for your own qi. This will bring the heaven and earth to cover each other, the sun and the moon will move each other, the yin and yang will rise and fall, and the cold and summer
The four seasons move by themselves, the five energy is spread out, the flying and scattered, the animals and plants are formed by themselves, and the void is in their shape and enveloping. How can the void accommodate the heart? This is why the void lasts for a long time.
The heaven and earth are vast and the human body is small. If the human body cannot be the same as the heaven and earth for a long time, it is because it has a mind, so it cannot be empty.
If you can have nothing in your mind, your spirit will come back and your energy will come back, then you can talk about the method of practice..."
These holy words suddenly turned into a giant hammer of siege, hitting the Wen Palace. With a "Peng" sound, Wen Palace was broken and turned into the purest source and injected into Yanshu's soul. The soul surged, carrying the
The consequence of this was that her soul power was impure, and her huge power made her become more and more manic and wanted to vent.
At this moment, the sound of the most holy turned into sweet rain and sprinkled into the soul.
In an instant, it was like a revelation, and the manic soul woke up and turned into clear light, and the impure soul power was also purified.
Yanshu's realm rose step by step, jumped through many levels, and crashed into the realm of true immortals.
There are many Confucian disciples who have advanced in the square in front of the school because they listened to the head of the school. The literary spirit soared into the sky and turned into literary flowers and fell all over the sky, blessings for the crowd. In the sky above the square, the literary spirit condensed above the clouds and mists.
The ancestors of the sect looked at the disciples who broke the realm and smiled, waved their sleeves one after another, and starlight fell from the sky and flew into the sea of consciousness of the disciples of the Confucian disciples.
This is a blessing from the ancestors, without speaking, hearing from the saints, without being a genius, without being a confucian disciple, and without being a disciple of Confucianism, they cannot be met.
Yanshu, who was just closing her eyes and concentrating her senses, suddenly entered her body, imprinted into her soul, and her mind was cool.
Suddenly I realized something, and quickly calmed down and ignored the movements outside.
Listen to the head of the Academy, not only the square, but also the crowds of people, not only the human race, but also the plants and creatures, birds and beasts, the starry sky, etc. A while ago, Gongliang was on the road to the humble scholars. The golden beetles and the Confucians who were carrying feather fans were also included.
Today, beside the Shishan Hall, the flowers of the ancient peach blossoms are particularly beautiful.
The flowers of literature are coming, and the sounds of the most holy come into my ears. The ancient peach trees are so happy that they shake their branches, the peach blossoms fall, and the fragrance spreads to the Academy.
Xiu Ran, a figure appeared on the thick branches of ancient peaches.
A vaguely, a beautiful female woman can be seen sitting cross-legged in it, sucking and spitting out her literary beauty. The golden beetle also lay on the ground, listening to the voice of the most holy. The appearance, which has gone through the vicissitudes of time, seems to have some unknown changes. Look He seemed to be an old man who reads poetry and books, and no longer a wild man who eats raw meat and drinks blood.
As for the Confucian scholar holding a feather fan, there was no change.
But the air waves on my body were rolling, just like a storm.
Yanshu didn't know how long she realized this. When she woke up again, the lord of the school had left, and there were many people in the square. The young master held Migu and Yuanguenggu, and his sisters and the others surrounded him.
"Yanshu, you are finally awake." Yuan Genggan leaned over and was almost talking to her face.
She had always been like this, and Yanshu was not surprised, but just responded gently.
"Sister Yanshu, I yell you. I have become so smart and smart. You don't have to teach even numbers anymore." Migu also ran over from his father's arms, tilting his little head and said to Yanshu.
Yanshu hugged the little guy in her arms, and Jiaojie's face pressed against her little face, then said, "I won't teach you how to draw in the future. Will you teach you how to draw in the future?"
"No, I don't want to draw." Migu wrinkled his little nose. She didn't like it anyway when it was about holding a pen.
Seeing her cute little look, Yanshu laughed happily.
It is hard to talk to here. When Gongliang saw her wake up, he asked everyone to go back to the inn. This time, he listened to the lecture by the head of the academy. Whether it was Gongliang or the panda guardians, they all gained. But the biggest gain was undoubtedly the most It was Yanshu, who not only advanced to the true immortal, but also received blessings from the Confucian sages.
Although she didn't know what was inside, she was undoubtedly not an ordinary thing.
After returning to the inn and chatting for a while, everyone who had not yet completely digested the words of the Most Saint went back to their room to continue to comprehend.
Although Mi Gu didn't like reading and she slept soundly when she listened to the head of the school, she got a lot of opportunities this time.
In the past, the true spirit of the plague poisonous emperor living in the Immortal God Banner used the emperor's blood to wash away the mixed bloodlines of her body, helping her become an immortal, and sealed countless divine immortal scriptures in her mind, endless cultivation experience, just waiting for her to improve her cultivation, Just solve them one by one.
Unfortunately, the little guy is very lazy and has never practiced much.
Today, I listened to the lectures of the Confucian saints with Gongliang, and my wisdom was greatly improved, and my realm was also improved.
Therefore, the seal set by the Emperor of Plague Poison was also untied and a volume of scriptures was released, called the "Shixiang Emperor Sutra".
This is the primitive, the oldest mystery; this is the beginning, the origin of all things; this is the beginning, the beginning is the beginning, the beginning is the beginning, the origin of the universe and the earth. The book says: "The Tao always comes from the beginning, enters the beginning, There is no end." The origin of the world is: time, silence and void. The three things exist in all things. Without these three things, there will be no things.
The image is nothing, and it is the mysterious and empty image of the Tao. The song says: "The body of the only body is nothing. It is hidden and the cave is suddenly deserted."
The four words "The First Elephant Emperor Sutra" can be understood as: the oldest and most mysterious emperor scriptures in the universe, the beginning of all things, invisible and unpredictable.
This is the Taoist scripture that the Plague Poison Emperor himself practiced.
His great power is all due to this. He is inspired by Migu’s kindness and kindness. The realm of the Taoist scriptures is the same as the heavenly realm, but it is too mysterious and the content exposed is only the first level.