Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

Chapter 223 Past events, today's

The Aojian Immortal Gate, which had been bustling for a long time, quieted down.

The monks are gone.

But everyone knew they would come back.

It can be expected that the number of monks arriving at that time will be countless times that of the previous ones.

Every powerful ascension to the immortal world in history will attract the attention of the entire cultivation world.

But those people combined are not as good as the current one.

Not to mention the world of practice, even ordinary people, no one is willing to miss it.

Dao Sheng ascended to the fairy world.

Li Sheng's merits and virtues are complete.

This is a great event.

How can you miss it when you are born as a human being?

The entire five domains fell into madness.

Every day, unimaginable crowds of people rush towards Tai Cang Mansion from all over the Five Regions.

The teleportation arrays set up in the major cities all began to overload.

The maintenance fee for every quarter of an hour is an astronomical sum.

The Haotian League received some kind of instructions to set up super-large teleportation arrays overnight in the big cities of the Five Regions, which can be used by ordinary people for free, and the destination is directly directed at Taicang.

Even so, I was still a little nervous.

...

The words are divided into two ends.

Li Hanguang watched countless monks salute and leave, sitting upright on the cloud without moving.

He looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, sometimes playing with the starlight in his hands, sometimes resting his chin on one hand as if thinking, and sometimes smiling knowingly.

Practitioners often say that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

Li Hanguang does not agree with this sentence. The pursuit of Taoism is longevity and detachment, so nothing is more important than life and death.

If you get the Tao, you will die. What is the use of this Tao?

But what he doesn't deny is that Tao...is indeed a very interesting thing.

Tonight the clouds are heavy, and the stars in the sky are dim.

The starlight on Li Hanguang's body comes from the Dao tree above his head.

No one can describe how big this tree really is.

Babel?

It has already broken through the highest cloud layer, and may have reached the sea of ​​stars.

But the most astounding thing is its canopy.

Countless branches branched out from the trunk, submerged into the depths of the void, and produced dense emerald-like leaves. Under the leaves, there were more twigs spreading farther away, like a giant net covering the sky. The whole sky.

There is a dazzling brilliance between the branches and leaves.

That is the fruit of the vast sea of ​​stars.

Those are Taos.

They now belong to Li Hanguang.

In the thirty-three days of preaching, although he was not able to include all the existing Taoism in the five realms, he covered more than 70% of them.

There are also a full 108 imperial scriptures as support.

Supplemented by the powerful effect of Wanhua Dao Jing reversing the origin of the Dao...

At this moment, Li Hanguang's understanding of the Dao has reached the point where he can do it casually, that is, he has earth-shattering supernatural powers, which is enough to be regarded as a true unparalleled master.

...

With a movement of Li Hanguang's body, the trees all over the sky disappeared.

He appears in the yard.

There were many people in the small courtyard, and it was very quiet. Everyone was not practicing, just silent.

The news that Li Hanguang suddenly announced that he was going to ascend to the sky was an earth-shattering event for the world, and it deserves to be clarified!

In the eyes of Ye Chengying and others, it was too sudden, they were not ready to accept all this.

——Even if they knew a long time ago that this day would come sooner or later.

- Loss is always inevitable!

Among them, Ye Chengying is the most.

She spent the longest time with Li Hanguang, and she was the first to believe that Li Hanguang would definitely ascend to the fairy world and achieve immortality.

She wanted to stay by Li Hanguang's side all the time.

Even Li Hanguang once said bluntly that it was difficult for her talent to accompany him to the end.

But there are some things that you can't just say you don't want to.

If it weren't for such an ideal that is almost impossible to realize, even if Li Hanguang gave her many pointers, how could she rely on her not top-notch aptitude to reach the point where she is not inferior to Jian Jiuyou?

She has always thought that she has made rapid progress and embarked on a path of changing her life against the sky, which is enough to amaze her seniors.

Only today did I realize that the distance between the two had never been shortened.

Li Hanguang glanced at them and said nothing.

He stepped forward and came to the main hall of Hanhai Peak.

The hall was originally very quiet, as silent as a small courtyard.

With the sound of Li Hanguang's footsteps, there was a sudden quarrel.

It seems that Fairy Baiyue found out about Li Zhanlu's hiding of private money and was accusing her.

Li did not admit his mistakes as he usually does, and spoke eloquently, but he hesitated and seemed a little clumsy.

Li Hanguang stood outside the hall and took a look inside. Seeing Fairy Bai Yue's eyes were reddish, Li remained silent, occasionally answering a few words.

He paused for about three breaths, turned and left without entering the hall.

The quarrel in the hall came to an abrupt end.

The silence remained.

...

He came to the Refining Peak, half-lying on the top of the Refining Hall in an extremely comfortable posture, looking up at the night sky.

As if sensing his gaze, the clouds parted and the moonlight fell.

He looked at the full moon.

Full Moon stared at him.

Relatively silent.

A red shadow came to sit beside him, and said with a burst of fragrance: "In this situation, wouldn't it be a pity to have no wine?"

Li Hanguang looked at her and said with a smile: "Don't study tea anymore?"

Zhu Sha said with a smile: "I can't research that stuff thoroughly, after all, wine is more suitable for me!"

Li Hanguang turned over his palm, took out two jars of wine, and handed over one jar.

Zhu Sha patted the clay open, raised her head and drank it, a little transparent liquid slipped from between her lips and teeth, dripped down her neck, and wet the front of her clothes.

This scene seems bold, but it is also very moving.

Li Hanguang didn't look at her, he took a sip of wine, his eyes following a certain cloud in the distance.

Zhu Sha drank most of the wine in one gulp, let out a long breath, and said, "I will miss you!"

Li Hanguang said: "Huh?"

Zhu Sha said: "Elder Qingye can also, the two empresses can also, many people can..."

"That girl Chengying can, maybe cry, but she won't say it!"

"Not only won't your parents say it, but with their temperament, they will definitely pretend to be completely indifferent, and even quarrel over other things for you to see!"

"I want to tell you in this way that they are still the same as before, you don't need to worry about it!"

Li Hanguang was slightly silent, nodded and hummed.

Zhu Sha said: "But I am different, I must tell you!"

Li Hanguang looked at her without speaking.

Zhu Sha continued: "Because I know that any unknown missing is meaningless!"

"Those things are worthless in the coffin, not even funerary objects!"

Li Hanguang comforted: "It's still early!"

Zhu Sha has been sanctified, and she has listened to him preach for so long, the road must be smooth, and Shou Yuan still has thousands of years to say the least.

It's too early to think about those things.

Hearing this, Zhu Sha thought of something, shook her head and smiled, "Forget it, don't think about it, drink!"

She raised her head, gulped down the rest of the wine in a few gulps, her cheeks were slightly red.

Then he got up and left, the red dress fluttering in the night.

She turned around suddenly, stared at Li Hanguang and asked, "When are you coming back?"

Li Hanguang said: "Soon!"

Zhusha disappeared into the night.

Li Hanguang watched the red shadow being swallowed up by the night, wondering what he was thinking.

He suddenly took out a few blank jade slips, and using his spiritual consciousness as the pen and ink, he quickly wrote something in them.

The moonlight falling on him became brighter and brighter, and the white clothes exuded a hazy brilliance.

Time passed.

Those lights gradually turned from cold white to deep red.

Li Hanguang stopped his movements, looked up at the red sun jumping out of the sea of ​​clouds, got up slowly, and disappeared.

...

When Li Hanguang returned to the courtyard, everything seemed to be back to normal.

Ye Chengying was still as gentle as water, caring for every detail, with a very rare light makeup on her face, making her look even more dusty and charming.

With Li Hanguang's eyesight, he could only see a few tears.

It can be seen how much thought has been spent on this seemingly elegant makeup.

Yinyue walked out from the corner of the courtyard, her breath fluctuated, and there seemed to be injuries in her body.

Li Hanguang looked at him and said, "Although blood moon reversal can greatly speed up your cultivation in a short period of time, the blood moon wolf has a lot of side effects, and the pain far outweighs your gains."

Yinyue said silently: "I am not afraid of suffering!"

Li Hanguang shook his head and said, "No need! The road is long and obstructive, so don't rush!"

He stepped forward and patted the other person's shoulder, a thick blood sprayed out from his pores, full of stagnation.

Yinyue spat out a mouthful of blood, but her aura suddenly increased a lot.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pursed his lips and said, "Master..."

Li Hanguang waved his hand and looked at the others.

The aura on Chu Xiaolian's body became more and more round and full, his cultivation had reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, and a breakthrough was imminent.

The ring on his hand no longer glowed.

The two remnant souls living inside have clearly left.

Xueli habitually followed him, wanting to blend into his back like before, but found that Li Hanguang seemed to be integrated with the sky and the earth wherever he went, which made her very conspicuous.

Ji Mingyue was standing under the crabapple tree with her qin in her arms, she was a little fragile, her eyes were slightly swollen, and she looked pitiful.

Jiang Shengxie, Yue Tai'a, Bai Lin and others formed a circle, all looking at Li Hanguang, as if they wanted to say a lot, but no one opened their mouths.

Li Hanguang said: "Let's have dinner together tonight."

The courtyard became more and more quiet.

Ye Chengying suddenly smiled and said, "I'll go tell Uncle Hanhai and them!"

She left in the air, her back in a hurry.

Li Hanguang went to the pavilion and said, "I haven't heard Mingyue play the piano for a long time. I don't know how to improve?"

Ji Mingyue came to her senses, and hurriedly said, "I'll go get ready..."

Li Hanguang knew that the preparation she was talking about was to take a bath and change clothes, so he calmed down and waved his hands and said, "Don't bother, just listen to it!"

Ji Mingyue was slightly stunned, nodded, and walked to the pavilion with the qin in her arms. She let out a long breath, and landed her slender fingers on the strings of the qin.

In an instant, the courtyard fell silent.

The breeze blows, the crabapple trees dance in the wind, and a burst of pink rain falls.

The sound of the zither is like water, with ripples spreading high and far away, and it seems to come from the sky, constantly stirring between square inches, stirring the soul.

A bright moon like a jade plate suddenly appeared in the blue sky and white day.

The cold moonlight fell between the clouds and mist on the edge of the cliff, and at first glance it looked like snow-white slurry flowing slowly.

Everyone listened to the sound of the piano, and their hearts were surprisingly peaceful.

Ji Mingyue's attainments in the sound path have indeed advanced by leaps and bounds. The bright moon artistic conception alone has reached the height of the ninth grade, which can make the human heart open and clear, and the speed of practice can not be multiplied. It is worthy of the wonderful sound body!

Everyone in the courtyard listened to the sound of the qin, and suddenly they felt enlightened again, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, wanting to practice with the sound of the qin.

Li Hanguang sat on the bamboo chair, closed his eyes, and tapped the armrest casually with his fingers.

Everyone gradually discovered that the rhythm of the piano music had completely changed at some point.

The changing frequency of those tunes is astonishingly the same as Li Hanguang's finger tapping on the handrail.

hum!

The sound of the piano is like a tide.

Enveloped the entire Hanhai Peak.

The sea of ​​clouds drifting with the wind gradually becomes quiet, like a picture scroll.

Many spirit beasts and birds in the mountains all looked in the direction of the small courtyard at this moment, and then galloped towards them.

They stopped around the small courtyard and did not dare to enter, so they had to kneel outside the courtyard gate, listening to the music with hopeful faces, looking at a corner of the courtyard, their eyes full of longing, and they kept kneeling and worshiping.

The sound of the piano changes faster and faster.

After waves of ripples landed on the ground, they continued to stir and go away, giving birth to sprays that looked like real substances. The mysterious light suddenly appeared on the sprays, and golden angry lotus blossoms were born.

Chu Xiaolian and others sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​golden lotus, their aura surged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then there were several "boom booms".

Everyone in the courtyard broke through at the same time in no particular order, and the resulting energy aftermath set off dust all over the ground.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Chu Xiaolian opened his eyes and felt the changes in his body. He looked at Ji Mingyue in surprise and said, "Miss Mingyue, what is this song that is so amazing?"

Ji Mingyue also looked bewildered.

But she knew that it must have something to do with the elder brother, so she looked straight at Li Hanguang.

Li Hanguang sat up slightly and said: "This is a song I created by chance. It contains 1,436 changes in Taoism. It can benefit the cultivation of the Tao, protect the enemy from harming the enemy, and bring out the full potential of your wonderful sound body." !"

Ji Mingyue opened her eyes wide: "Brother, you mean... this song was written for me?"

Li Hanguang nodded and said: "You have a special physique. Although the Holy Land of Miaoyin is not the first holy place of the Five-Region Sound Dao, many inheritances have been lost over the years. The only remaining sound scriptures are not enough to support you to fully prove the Dao with sound!"

"By virtue of this song, you will have no worries in proving the Dao!"

Ji Mingyue was immediately overwhelmed by flattery, moved extremely, and remembered that the elder brother was about to ascend to the fairy world, and feared that no one would care about her like the elder brother in the future, she couldn't help feeling sad and cried aloud.

Li Hanguang smiled pitifully, caressed her from the air, and wiped away her tears: "Silly girl, why are you crying?"

Ji Mingyue cried more and more sadly: "Brother, can you not leave?"

Li Hanguang rubbed her head, smiled without saying a word.

...

At night, the small courtyard is even more lively than in previous days during New Year's Eve.

In addition to those people from last time, the two Supreme Elders and the Scarlet Sword Saint also came.

It is so warm at the dinner table.

The laughter continued.

Until a certain moment, everyone suddenly became quiet with a tacit understanding.

Li Hanguang glanced at the crowd, took out the prepared jade slip, and handed it to the two Supreme Elders.

"This is the Taoist scripture written by myself. It contains some of my understanding of Taoism. I also ask the elder Taishang to put it in the Sutra Pavilion of Xianmen for the disciples to practice!"

When the two Supreme Elders heard these words, they immediately became alert.

They stood up excitedly, wiped their hands that were not oily on their robes, and then carefully stretched out their hands together to hold the palm-sized jade slip.

Just looking at that expression, it's like getting an imperial weapon!

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