Chapter 286 River Map
Chapter 286 River Map
Everyone who could come to give a sermon in Biyou Palace came, but not many could enter the main hall.
This time, the leader Tongtian talked about the three disasters and six evils, the disasters of water, fire, wind and thunder, the disaster of conferring gods, and various ways to avoid disasters and calamities.
Zhang Song quietly opened the connection to the Immortal Palace. The girls were all very excited, especially the little stupid pig, who was awakened by Heiya's slap on the head, and they all sat there obediently.
Not to mention listening, even if you can become a leader, it is a great opportunity, and those with a high character will make rapid progress.
This lecture lasted for ten years, a full ten years.
There is a aura of Qingyun floating around Tongtian Sect Leader, which carries the aura of his three masters and uncles. It turns out that they were once the Qingyun beside the Sect Leader, and were considered the Sect Leader's biological daughters.
There are Tao flowers falling continuously, and the flowers of the Tao have different shapes, some are like pale swords, some are as red as volcanoes, and some are like palaces and temples.
Tongtian could confirm that dozens of Jiejiao disciples had suffered disasters in the past ten years, and the others were ready to make a move on him.
Within ten years, Zhang Song completely refined the monk Wen Miao, and the small world in his body became completely stable, and he was promoted to the middle stage of the Divine Lord in one fell swoop.
Zhang Song plus the five heads is equivalent to six people listening to Tongtian's preaching at the same time. Their gains are naturally different, but they can be instantly transmitted and intertwined, becoming Zhang Song's own understanding.
It's about catastrophe, and catastrophe again! It's about the great way of heaven and earth, right down to the root.
Everyone bowed, showing great respect, and then left.
Only a few direct descendants of the small hall were still sitting there steadily, but some people turned around and left. Even two of the seven attendants felt uneasy and took their leave.
The Turtle Spirit Mother stood up and walked to Zhang Song's side, bowing gently.
Zhang Song hurriedly returned the gift. He had seen clearly in the past ten years that some people's small worlds contained millions of human beings. They could eat up a city and hundreds of thousands of people in one bite, just like some people eating grapes, eating the whole bunch without caring about the quality or size.
Such a big monster, let alone others, even Zhang Song hoped that they would fall into disaster.
The Jiejiao religion emphasizes that all things are equal. If you can eat others, others can eat you. This is the law of nature, and everything will go smoothly as long as you have the ability.
The body of the Turtle Spirit Mother was emitting a rich light that illuminated the entire Jin'ao Island. This light of merit was of great benefit to this world.
These meritorious saints were equally jealous, not because they wanted to gain, but because they occupied too many positions, as if everyone, including Zhang Song, was born indebted to the Turtle Spirit Mother.
Our Lady of Turtle Spirit looks at her just like a mother looks at her son.
"You are a lucky kid. You are so young and you are able to sit here. You need to calm down. You can practice here. If you have any questions, you can ask me."
He put a small piece of ghost shell into Zhang Song's hand.
A ray of light entered Zhang Song's body. It was the light of merit, which was indescribable. Zhang Song felt relaxed and happy.
He knew that he was a transmigrated soul. Although he had constant opportunities and had been promoted to a god in less than a hundred years, he still had some defects, just like an adopted child who had some flaws.
But now his whole body is cheering. It is not himself who is cheering, but the heaven and earth that are cheering for him, labeling himself as the Black Turtle World.
The three worlds are originally one, but they are also divided into different levels, prosperous and desolate.
"In our Biyou Palace, every water, every tree, every flower, and every fruit are manifestations of the Dao rhyme. They were captured by the master from the outside world. The outside world does not have them. You can slowly compare and comprehend them."
"This tortoise shell is a moral immortal weapon. It is useless to me, so you can keep it for self-defense."
"I have seen many people with bad intentions who want your body."
The Turtle Spirit Mother herself was also a great demon. She clearly felt that her two junior brothers were full of malice and instinctively wanted to eat Zhang Song to make up for her own mistakes.
She had made up her mind that while Zhang Song was in seclusion in the Biyou Palace, she would go to the residences of her two junior brothers and kill them.
Master Tongtian closed his eyes, while everyone else in the hall was practicing.
Fairy Yunxiao was about to return to the island. After thinking for a while, she cut out a strand of wind essence from her body and injected it into Zhang Song's body.
With the presence of the Turtle Spirit Mother, she felt extremely relieved, but she discovered that her elder brother Zhao Gongming had not returned in the past ten years, so she decided to go back to check on him.
“Alas, although all causes and effects are predetermined, there is also a glimmer of hope. The three junior sisters don’t have to worry too much.” The Turtle Spirit Mother was born with the ability to predict the future. Although she could not predict anything because she had been kept in the dark about the secrets of heaven, she was able to see a glimpse of her own future with two strands of merit in the Biyou Palace.
The teacher's description of his own death was too tactful. No flesh and blood remained of him, his soul was gone, and his body was eaten alive by a swarm of mosquitoes.
She was not angry, but she kept Guangchengzi's Western religion in mind.
Qiong Xiao walked to Zhang Song's side, his face still cold, but his tone was gentle: "Don't make trouble here. Although you have a senior sister to take care of you, don't lose your temper."
Zhang Song's heart moved, he hesitated for a moment, then suppressed it. The leader had just talked about the Tribulation of the Gods, and the relationship between the great tribulation of heaven and earth and himself. The three women were obviously worried about Zhao Gongming and wanted to go out.
This trip may be the same as the original, or it may have another life.
Those present were all smart people. They knew that their religion was doomed to suffer a great loss, but they all had opinions on who would make the list, how to get on the list, and how to secure a position in the Western religion.
The three Xiaos believed that they were careful and there should be no problem. The Golden Dragon Shears and the Hunyuan Golden Bowl in their hands were both powerful Taoist weapons, invincible at the same level. However, they did not know that some Taoist masters did not care about their face at all.
Lingbao Da Tianzun stood up and left. When he reached the door, he glanced at Guiling Shengmu and felt a little comforted.
There are many smart people in Jiejiao, but they are too confident. Lingbao Tianzun is a rare one who not only escaped unscathed, but also finally achieved the highest position in Western religion.
He clearly felt that the hidden death aura on the body of the Turtle Spirit Mother had disappeared, and he seemed to have realized something.
The teacher has changed, the junior sister has changed, is it because of this Ran Deng?
Light the lamps, light the lamps, it’s interesting.
He does not stop, the calculation of cause and effect has nothing to do with him, he has no guilt, and the world will be at ease.
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"How much do you understand about the River Map?" The Turtle Spirit Mother quietly passed a picture to Zhang Song.
Zhang Song sighed. He was definitely smart, but it felt like he was reading a book from heaven. No, the Heluo Map was the book from heaven.
The Turtle Spirit Mother also quietly told him that the River Map belonged to a saint, who had given it to Fuxi, who had been reincarnated as a human, with the help of a powerful turtle clan member. This scene of the past was imprinted in his blood.
It is also the most proud of the turtle clan. The turtles are long-lived and wise because of this merit and the breath of the River Map in their blood.
But he is not a turtle, so he really doesn’t understand.
According to modern terms, the River Chart is a vast star map that encompasses everything. But if you want to understand it, you need the Luoshu. The Luoshu is a specific method of calculation, a coded translation, and a method of combination and arrangement.
Just like the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation that he now controls, everyone knows that it is extremely powerful and has seen it before, but without the basic arrangement and arrangement of the key points of the formation as taught by Qiong Xiao Chuan, you probably won't understand it even if you spend a hundred years looking at it.
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