Chapter 319: Tongtian Sect Master
When Saint Li Shihao saw the holy sword, he muttered to himself, and his knees became weak, as if he was about to kneel down and pay homage.
The holy sword was golden in color, with circles of halos rippling out, and the whole room was bright yellow, as if showing supreme majesty. Even the majesty and domineering of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty was like a little spark in front of this holy sword, not worth mentioning.
No, how can I kneel down to my son?
Li Shihao has finally become an earth immortal, his soul has been refined into a Taoist Yuanying, and he has become an immortal body. The dragon robe on his body also has the aura of a real dragon, and the golden crown on his head, the belt and the emperor's shoes are all supreme instruments to exorcise evil spirits, calm the mind, and concentrate the mind. The True Dragon Pavilion where he usually lives is also a spiritual vein where the innate aura gathers in the middle of the Southern Continent. As soon as his thoughts were captured, a thin circle of golden light appeared on his body, trying to resist the brilliance of the holy sword. Although it was pitifully small, he still woke up.
Just after bending down, Li Shihao suddenly woke up again. He was covered in cold sweat. Looking around, the palace maids and imperial doctors in the whole room had prostrated themselves, subdued by the brilliance of the holy sword.
Suddenly, a circle of red light appeared behind him. Li Shihao looked back and saw that it was his ninety-ninth son Li Yuan. A red light as big as a basket appeared on his head. In the red light, nine golden dragons were flying. Although his face was ugly and his legs were shaking, he did not kneel down. Li Shihao was delighted for no reason when he saw this. He loved Li Yuan a little more and felt disgusted with the baby who was just born. I don't care if you are a saint incarnate. You almost made your father kneel down when you were born. How can this be justified? Although the Imperial Astronomical Observatory calculated that the human religion would flourish, the two sons now have different appearances. One is nine dragons fighting for the sky, and the other has been holding the sword of the ancient saint emperor Xuanyuan since he was born. Who should be the one who will be born? Li Shihao was thinking wildly, and his face was changing. Suddenly, a baby cried, and then he cried loudly. The room was filled with golden light. The holy sword turned into a golden light and went straight into the baby's head. There was nothing strange, as if everything just now was an illusion. Father, Father, Li Shihao woke up from his meditation until someone called him softly from behind. He saw himself standing in the middle of the room. The other palace maids were busy bathing the baby and changing clothes. Li Shihao felt that it was an illusion. What happened just now? Li Shihao asked Li Yuan with a smile. Li Yuan said: In reply to your father, when my brother was born just now, a golden light flashed on his head and then disappeared. Then my father was stunned here. Li Shihao asked again: Is that golden light the shape of a sword? Li Yuan nodded. Li Shihao got the confirmation and thought about it for a while. Finally, as if he had made a decision, he just comforted the awakened Concubine Huang and told her to cultivate herself well without looking at the baby. After saying a few words, he left.
He sat down in his own True Dragon Pavilion and thought for a while. Then the Imperial Astronomical Observatory came to ask about the fate of the 100 princes. He also told the story of the 100 sons who were born with the Holy Emperor's Sword on their heads.
The Imperial Astronomical Observatory wore a purple-gold Taoist robe with a red face and long beard, purple eyes with double pupils, and a green aura around him. He held a green jade-handled whisk in his hand with silver threads hanging down. He was truly an immortal, floating out of the world.
When the 100 princes were born just now, there were also strange signs. The Imperial Astronomical Observatory had already seen it and was waiting for the emperor to ask. However, when he heard about the Holy Emperor's Sword, he was surprised, and then he returned to normal.
He immediately invited Li Shihao to the Jiantian Pavilion, which was located in the south of the imperial palace. It was the tallest except for the Zhenlong Pavilion. It was built entirely of bricks made of refined iron mixed with purple gold. There were engraved Fuxi Bagua, Xiantian Yishu, Taiji shape, dragon, tiger, wind and cloud. It was 9,990 feet in diameter and connected to the sky. When he reached the top, the white clouds were still under his feet. He was almost riding the clouds and the wind, interacting with the gods, which was really very comfortable.
This Qintianjian was an elder in the West Kunlun of the heaven. He was the younger brother of the ancestor Jiang Taigong who was reincarnated. His name was Taiyuan Zhen. He was good at Xiantian Yishu and had deep calculations. He came to the fairyland to accumulate merits, assist the emperor, monitor the world, and prevent evil spirits from disturbing mortals.
Tai Yuan Zhenren ordered a boy to take nine bowl-sized incense sticks, then he held a sword, chanted something, burned a yellow talisman, and threw down a gold coin. After a while, he burned a jade talisman and threw down a gold coin. Finally, when the incense was almost finished, he burned a purple talisman and threw down another gold coin. He looked out to the thirty-three heavens and knelt down. Li Shihao saw that the three gold coins were still spinning. When the incense was finished, they stopped immediately. He was about to take a closer look at what hexagram it was, when suddenly, a thunderbolt sounded out of nowhere, and a black gas rushed out from a place near the South China Sea. It was very far away, and Li Shihao could only see a black line rushing up to the sky. Finally, the southern sky was gray, and the clear sky just now was thundering continuously. He didn't know why. What a monster, what a monster! Taiyuan Zhenren asked the sky, the heaven and earth merged, the art of turning the Yi number, the mystery of the eight trigrams, could not stand the slightest interference, the qi was disordered, three gold coins suddenly jumped up, fell to the ground, and broke into several pieces, but one trigram was wasted. My innate Yi number was taken by Fuxi and evolved by King Wen, everything is included in it, just now it was disturbed by the monster, it must be the destiny, don't let me reveal the secret, but it is true that the hundred princes were born with strange appearances, but those who have accomplished great things in ancient times have strange appearances, your majesty does not need to care. Shihao did not listen to Taiyuan Zhenren's words, but his eyes shot out crystal light, looking at the black line in the south from a distance, his eyebrows wrinkled into a straight line, obviously very uneasy. The evil spirit was reaching the sky, it was clearly a giant demon, and it happened to come from the Nanhai County area. This was right. There were demons in the Nanhai area who cultivated into the immortal body of the demon. It was rumored that when this body was cultivated, it would cause the sky to move, and the demon spirit was surging. This was exactly the scene. Taiyuan Zhenren also looked at the black air in the distance. Li Shihao was clear in his mind and did not ask much, but just looked at the south a few more times. Then he went down the Jiantian Terrace, turned back to the Zhenlong Pavilion, and then issued dozens of imperial edicts. Just now, it was Qingyi, the wife of Nanhai County King Li Tongdi, who melted the eighteen demon-transforming banners into her body. The huge demon spirit soared into the sky, stretched up to the nine heavenly gang wind, thunder and fire, and drilled into the earth's lung magma, borrowing the Qiantian true gang. Kunyin evil spirit, yin and yang complemented each other, clear and turbid intersected, heaven and earth merged, and the human banner was one body, cultivating the immortal body of the demon. An hour later, the black air disappeared and the sky was clear. The sun was bright, the sky was clear and the ground was bright. Li Tong stood outside the hall and heard a sweet laugh, which was charming to the bone. When others heard it, they were moved and couldn't control themselves. The door opened and a woman in a pink gauze shirt, with a face like peach blossoms and a graceful figure came out. Congratulations to the lady for cultivating the immortal body of the heavenly demon. Li Tong went up to her and took Qingyi's hand, very happy. Qingyi giggled again: Don't be impatient. I just released the aura of the heavenly demon, and I think your brother the emperor has seen it. Li Tong smiled and said: I am afraid of him. If I don't rebel first, what can he do to me? If he dares to attack me first, he will not have the excuse. There was no talk at the moment. After a few days, Li Tong had to entertain some monks every few months. This day was the day when the guests gathered. The two held hands and flirted while turning around the back garden and walking along the nine-curve corridor. The exquisite jade pool, the exotic flower garden, and the crystal jade glass road finally arrived at the front palace. There was a huge palace with jade tables on both sides. There were cushions to sit on, maids pouring wine on the side, singing and dancing in the middle, and dragon whale saliva on the big pillars. When people entered, it was as if they had entered a warm and fragrant cave. Seeing Li Tong and his wife coming out from the back, the singing and dancing stopped immediately. Li Tong clapped his hands, and the singing girls and maids retreated, leaving only dozens of guests sitting on the jade tables on both sides. Among them were monks and Taoists, men and women, scholars and lay people, and the ferocious-looking demon who seemed uncivilized. Li Tong saw that several important figures were missing, so he quickly sent a message to Yin Fengzi at the table and asked: Didn't I ask you to invite the founder of the Heaven Corpse Sect,
The founder of the Hundred Demon Sect, why didn't the two major sects come?
Yin Fengzi quickly replied: The founder of the Heaven Corpse Sect and the founder of the Hundred Demon Sect are both in seclusion to refine treasures, preparing for the three Cangmang Sword Fights, and they can't split up.
Why should the prince care about those jumping clowns? A cold snort sounded in Li Tong's ears. Li Tong was shocked and looked carefully, but saw a table on the right
Sitting next to a man and a woman, the man was handsome and the woman was beautiful. The man seemed to be smiling and looking at him, obviously intercepting his message.
Li Tong looked at Qingyi and found that she was also looking at the couple with interest.
My lord, this is the Xuanyuan Dharma King and his wife of Sanqing Mountain. Their evil magic is unparalleled, even better than the Heaven Corpse and the founder of the Hundred Demon Sect. Yin Fengzi didn't notice anything at all, but when he saw Li Tong was talking to Xuanyuan Fawang and Hongyan, he sent another message. Li Tong was stunned, then laughed. The evil demons below were basically old acquaintances, so Li Tong didn't need to be polite. Only Xuanyuan Fawang and his wife were unknown to him. Originally, Li Tong asked Yin Fengzi to invite Tianshi Lao Mo and Baimo Dao Ren to come out of the mountain and ask these two famous evil demons to see if Cang Mang was confident in fighting with the sword. Secondly, he wanted to win them over. The two left-handed sects had considerable power in the court, and their disciples also became officials of varying sizes. The old demon Tianshi had his limbs cut off by the Golden Dragon Shears, and lost thirty-six Tianshi Demon Gathering Banners. Fortunately, he got the Xuanyin Earth Dragon, and was still working hard to sacrifice and refine the magic weapon. He had no time to split himself. The same was true for the Hundred Demons Taoists. They could not split themselves. Yin Fengzi asked around and found out that Xuanyuan Dharma King of Sanqing Mountain was very famous recently, so he went to invite him. Xuanyuan Dharma King was about to recruit disciples and was eager to fight with the prince, so he came. Li Tong saw that Xuanyuan Dharma King could actually intercept his voice transmission, and he also knew that the other party had profound magic power. He was happy in his heart, but there were many people present, so he couldn't show his enthusiasm alone. He only nodded with a smile, and picked up the golden cup to persuade people to drink. After a few rounds, the wine had passed three times, and Li Tong and his wife approached Xuanyuan Dharma King. The princess was indeed very powerful, and she actually cultivated the immortal body of the heavenly demon. Hongyan looked at Qingyi and suddenly smiled. Qingyi looked at Hongyan and smiled lightly: Sister has already cultivated the infinite magical power of Asura, why are you still laughing at me.
The two women had already understood each other's background, and they got along well after just a few words. Xuanyuan Dharma King also had a few words with Li Tong, and Li Tong went to accompany
for wine. About half an hour later, the banquet was over, and Xuanyuan Dharma King and his wife were invited into Li Tong's study.
Let's not talk about what Xuanyuan Dharma King and Li Tong discussed. Just talking about the day when Concubine Huang gave birth to a hundred princes, He Zibo and Jing'er had no idea,
After playing for a while, both felt bored. He Zibo wanted to go out for a walk on the street, but Jing'er was afraid of encountering the evil demons under the county king, so she refused to let him go.
I have lived in Chang'an City for three years, and I am almost bored to death at my senior brother's house all day. Now I have achieved Xuan Gong, and the senior in yellow has refined two swords. Why should I be afraid of him? I can't just stay here all the time. Besides, the senior in yellow said that we still have the opportunity to worship a master. Maybe we will meet a master once we go out. He Zibo hung his head and looked outside the door. It's okay to go out. But you have to bring the invisibility talisman with you, Jing'er shouted. He Zibo muttered a few meaningless words when he heard it, but he couldn't do anything to Jing'er. He had to take a jade talisman, which was slightly golden and had a ball of flame flowing inside. Once he put it on, he felt a pure yang energy nourishing his soul and feeling comfortable. He Zibo chanted the spell and his body suddenly disappeared without a trace of breath. Jing'er moved her hand and was pulled up, and her figure also disappeared. The talisman is really amazing. It is stronger than the Earth Spirit Talisman of the Qingluo Sect. Where did you get it? Of course. I heard that this talisman was made by the overseas Saha Pure Land Buddha Dainichi Tathagata. A month ago, Master Jinchan from Shushan came to Chang'an to give it to me. At that time, my sister was working hard to cultivate the Nascent Soul. I didn't tell you for a while, and then I forgot about it. I just remembered it now. Dainichi Tathagata Buddha Jing'er took a breath of cold air. When she and He Zibo went out, they saw a tree-lined avenue with laurel trees on both sides. It was the blooming season in August, and the apricot-yellow laurel fell down. A fragrance. This ten-mile path, with a jade-like stone slab ground, except for the laurel, there was no dust at all. Only a few palace maids used a brocade sweep to gently sweep the laurel to the side. The two used the invisibility talisman, so naturally no one saw it. How is it? Fortunately, I brought the invisibility talisman with me. Jing'er secretly paid attention to the surroundings and used her mysterious skills to find a trace of evil spirits. She knew that there was an evil demon who often spied on this place. If she had come out rashly just now, she would have let him know her whereabouts. Suddenly, she heard the sound of flowing water. A white jade arch bridge appeared in front of her. It was only a few steps long, exquisite and small, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it. After crossing the bridge, she walked a few miles and reached the main street. This small road was the private property of the Huang family. Soldiers were guarding the side and no one could enter. He Zibo and Jing'er were also happy to enjoy it. Who is the Taoist? Why is he sitting on the bridge so arrogantly? He Zibo pointed with his hand. Sure enough, there was a Taoist sitting on the bridge, dressed in green, looking at the flowing water under the bridge. Could it be that He Zibo, the senior of Shushan, suddenly had a childish heart, and with the invisibility talisman of the Buddha of the Sun Tathagata, no one could see through it. The two of them quietly walked across the bridge and came to the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest was extremely simple, as if he had experienced billions of years of rock, sitting cross-legged, with a fishing drum on his left and a seven-inch long, purple-glowing thing like a hammer on his right.
He Zibo and the others quietly came to the side of the Taoist priest, and saw that the Taoist priest really did not show up, and they were very happy. Suddenly, they saw a flash of red light, and it was Huang Daoyuan flying over the top on the red unicorn, only ten feet high, and they could see it clearly. The two were about to say hello, but suddenly they found that they had hidden themselves. Huang Daoyuan naturally could not see the two of them, and it seemed that he did not see the Taoist priest sitting, and he rushed straight up to the clouds.
No, this Taoist came in a strange way. If it was Senior Shushan, Senior Brother Huang would definitely not fly over like this. We have been in the mansion recently, and there will be no guests. Jing'er pulled He Zibo and said. The invisibility talisman of the Great Sun Tathagata can even hide the sound, so the two of them were not afraid that he would hear them when they talked next to this Taoist. Jing'er said a few words in a row, and found that He Zibo did not answer. She hurriedly looked and found that He Zibo was looking at the water under the bridge, and hurriedly looked over. The water was still flowing under the bridge, and the small vortices were like Tai Chi. The sky was empty and hazy, like chaos, and then it suddenly broke. The earth, water, fire and wind rushed, and a golden bridge cut through the void. The earth, water, fire and wind subsided and turned into black and white airflows, one clear and one turbid, the clear rose and the turbid sank. I don't know how long it took, the two suddenly woke up, and the scenery in front of them was still restored to its original state. He Zibo was surprised, and pulled Jing'er to bow to the Taoist priest, prostrating himself, kowtowed three times, and said: Hongyun thanks Pangu Zhenren for his guidance. The Taoist priest did not move, but said: Hongyun, are you willing to practice with me? He Zibo prostrated himself and said: I am willing to convert. There are still worldly affairs and karma to be resolved. When you have resolved worldly affairs, you can go to the Biyou Palace to listen to the lecture. This is the fishing drum, and the purple lightning hammer will be given to you to refine the demon. After that, the Taoist priest disappeared.