Chapter 267 [Please sit down and serve tea, fellow Taoist (first update) Realms are set for mediocre people to prevent them from going astray and deviating from the right path. They are not fixed. "The state of mind is created by the Tao, not determined by the Tao." "If we use the Tao to determine our realm, there won't be such a thing as going against the flow and attacking the immortals." "The reason why the superiors were defeated was, in the final analysis, their understanding of the Tao was insufficient." “This is: being in it, and the Tao is outside it.” Lin Xian spoke slowly, every word was full of wisdom and true understanding. He carried out a dimensionality reduction attack with the wisdom of an immortal, not to show off, but to intimidate the Supreme. Don't think that Emperor Xuanwu is easy to bully just because he is peaceful and on the verge of enlightenment. The ancestor of the Zhutian universe is different from other immortal cultivation universes! As long as Emperor Xuanwu wants, he can reach the highest level and drag another supreme being to die together with him at any time. What is the power of Taoism? Even the emperor will lose half his life, let alone those who kill themselves. If one wants to win the respect of a supreme ruler, one must make shocking remarks, and the topics must involve immortality, the great way, and becoming an immortal.
"It is good to be in it, but the truth is outside." "My friend, your words are very meaningful. Please take a seat." Emperor Xuanwu narrowed his eyes and savored it carefully. A smile emerged on his old face. He waved his hand and came to a courtyard. Under the giant peach tree, there appeared a stone table and several stone pillars. Taoyuan is very large, occupying an entire valley. Several supreme beings each have their own territory, and the thatched cottage just now is just a place for the supreme beings to hold meetings. If you want to discuss the Dao, you naturally have to change the venue. After everyone was seated, the Ancient Emperor Xuanwu asked, "My friend, do you know what the difference is between the ancient times and the chaotic times?" As the supreme being, he is already familiar with ancient and modern times. He has explored countless secret treasures and read countless ancient histories in order to become an immortal. Naturally, he would not think that the chaotic ancient times were the era of the ancient emperor like ordinary cultivators. According to legend, before the mythological era, there was a period of turbulent ancient times that is difficult to describe and record, and there was an even more ancient immortal dynasty! "In the chaotic ancient era, the world was completely different from today, and the system we cultivated was also different from today." "Cultivate immortals in this life, become gods in ancient times...but the three thousand great ways all lead to the same destination." Lin Xian revealed a part of the practice of the Chaos Ancient Law to Emperor Xuanwu, paused, and then said meaningfully: "Whether it is a cultivator of the present life law, a cultivator of the Chaos Ancient Law, or a cultivator in the distant future." "The ultimate goal is to achieve immortality!" In order to achieve immortality, one must endure thousands of calamities and hundreds of hardships, even if one's soul is scattered but the spirit remains, and one must fight through the six realms of reincarnation and still set foot in the realm of immortality! This is the greatest place for spiritual practice. It is also the most heroic and moving part for monks. "Everything is for the sake of immortality. The thirty emperors and kings of the Eternal Blue Sky, as well as many supreme geniuses, have all walked out of their own paths. It is truly amazing, but so far no one has become an immortal." The Ancient Emperor Xuanwu was the one on the verge of the end of this road, and he was also the most desperate person. He could not help but sigh: "Even the cultivators of the ancient times are tracing back. I dare to ask the heavens, are there any immortals?" "Even in the ancient chaotic era, no one became an immortal?" "Actually, there is one person." Lin Xian said quietly, "There are three most ancient artifacts in the world." "Green tripod, desolate tower, immortal bell!" The eyes of the ancient Xuanwu emperor shone with divine light, and he spit out word after word. The rhyme of Tao flowed, and his aura swallowed mountains and rivers. In an instant, it seemed as if the peak emperor who dominated the nine heavens and ten earths had returned, suffocating everyone.
The Supreme is still the Supreme, Emperor Xuanwu is just old, not dead! Even if he is on the verge of enlightenment, he is still a true dragon in the sky. Quasi-emperors are just ants and can be destroyed with a single move. "Grandpa is so scary." Little Nannan muttered, but was not affected at all. She just took a small step back. The other three were protected by imperial weapons. Although they were trembling, they could still hold on and did not kneel down to kowtow to the Supreme. Lin Xian no longer hid it and said quickly: "Yes, the Desolate Tower is the weapon of Emperor Desolate Heaven, it is the immortal weapon he left behind!" "Crack!" In an instant, it seemed as if something was broken. Emperor Xuanwu took a long breath of immortal energy, removed the broken teacup and stone bench, and returned to the state of an old man. He was no longer wise and powerful, but his eyes were no longer cloudy, and there was a hint of brilliance in them. "My friend, please sit down." Emperor Xuanwu waved his sleeves, fetched the sacred wooden chair, took out the fairy jade tea set, and then called the headless knight, instructing him: "Go to the Wudao tea tree in front of the mountain and pick some tea leaves." The Headless Knight was slightly stunned. This was really a confusing topic. "Still not going?" Emperor Xuanwu frowned, feeling dissatisfied. The people under Emperor Shi were becoming more and more unruly. They dared to be so neglectful to him before he even became a Taoist. If he can become a Taoist, there will still be a place for his lineage in the Immortal Mountain in the future! "Your Majesty, please forgive me..." The headless knight saluted quickly, then looked silently at Lin Xian and his group. The little girl is ignorant and very cute. She plays with the Xuanwu elixir, forming a picture of a turtle carrying the elixir. Fighting Buddha coughed and stared at the teacup in his hand in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking about. His memory seemed to have gone back to the end of the ancient times, that afternoon when the sun was setting. The holy ape and the divine silkworm were running in the golden sunlight. That was his lost youth. "The sky is so blue." The big black dog looked up at the sky with his eyes wide open, as if he was trying to comprehend some kind of Immortal Mountain Emperor pattern from the sky. "This place is really authentic..." Lin Xian also looked at the earth intently, as if there were some rare treasures, elixirs, or magical fruits on the earth. "They are all peerless thieves who have come all the way to the Immortal Mountain to steal things." Xuanwu Supreme shook his head, looked back at the Headless Quasi-Emperor, and instructed: "Go and get the Enlightenment Tea that is over ten thousand years old." "Yes, Supreme!" The headless quasi-emperor immediately obeyed the order. His empty brain, with nothing in it, was only there to carry the fruits of the supreme beings' careful consideration. The quasi-emperor is a master outside and only needs to obey orders in the restricted area. As long as the Supreme is willing to reward an elixir of immortality, a quasi-emperor can be created at any time. After a while, the headless knight brought a jar of tea. It was fragrant and filled with fairy light. There were unicorns, phoenixes, and many other strange images, which were sacred and incredible. This is different from ordinary years. It is the tea that the enlightenment tea tree bears once every ten thousand years. There are three thousand leaves, symbolizing the three thousand great ways. It is extremely precious. Only the supreme of the forbidden area in the world is qualified and has the time to enjoy such a divine object. The Supreme One has sealed himself off for a million years. Even if this enlightenment tea tree has 3,000 leaves in 10,000 years, it has matured a hundred times and has a lot of stock. Emperor Xuanwu casually picked up half a jar of tea and poured it in tons. The sky was filled with divine clouds. If it had not been in the Supreme Courtyard, the light would have covered the entire Immortal Mountain. In an instant, everyone from Lin Xian to the old monkey couldn't help swallowing their saliva. This is the Supreme, he is so rich! "My life is coming to an end. I am afraid I won't be able to enjoy much enlightenment tea in the future."
Xuanwu Supreme laughed and said, "I am old, but I am curious. May I ask how you know that the Desolate Tower is a fairy weapon made by Emperor Huangtian?" "This is easy." Lin Xian smiled slightly and said slowly: "Because Emperor Huang Tian became an immortal in the last years of the chaotic ancient times, he is an immortal, so he can naturally forge an immortal weapon." "Just like the great emperor forges the emperor's weapons and the saints forge the saintly weapons, that's all." If so! It is that simple, just one sentence, reveals the truth of eternity and solves a big problem on the road of cultivation. There have been immortals since the beginning of time, and there are immortals in the world. The path to immortality is not an illusion, but reality! The Ancient Emperor Xuanwu personally poured tea and handed over water, and stretched out his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, please take a seat and taste the Taoist Immortal Tea." (End of this chapter)