One Thousand Five Hundred and Seventy-Two. Where Does the Plan Come From?
Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, then opened his eyes and looked at Yang Jian, and asked: "Brother Dao, does he know if Master Xuandu received a letter from Emperor Ziwei? Or a letter from someone else?"
"There is a letter." Yang Jian's eyes showed admiration, and he nodded and replied: "Uncle Xuandu asked the old man, but the old man did not comment, so he left it to him to handle it himself."
"Finally, Uncle Xuandu went to the Tianting Shrine, but the way was blocked by the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp."
Yan Zhaoge raised his head slightly when he heard this.
After being lost in thought for a while, a wry smile appeared on his face: "What you said, brother Taoist, really hurts people's spirits."
You really can't guess what Lao Jun is thinking, so it's too inaccurate to rely on it.
"It's equally difficult for people outside of our Taoist sect to figure out Laojun's thoughts." Yang Jian smiled slightly: "If not, he wouldn't have taken action in the ancient era."
"The so-called Dao mind is unpredictable, inactive and omnipotent. It is not unusual to do anything. It is normal to make a decision before and then immediately change your mind. It is natural to ask for such an existence using ordinary people's moral norms and thinking habits. A kind of absurdity."
Yang Jian's smile did not diminish, and he sighed: "To be bold, it is not impossible for Laojun to suddenly take action personally and wipe out all the members of the Sanqing Daotong of my generation. There is no reason why. Perhaps it was just because the old man had such a child at that time. I had the idea, so I did it. There was no reason to explain it. The reason in our eyes is useless to Laojun. "
"If you are still measured and restrained by the principles of this world, what is the meaning of detachment?"
Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng remained silent.
What Yang Jian just said is naturally an extreme assumption, but it is not impossible.
From a certain perspective, this hypothesis is as likely as the possibility of Laojun fighting with other Taoist ancestors in order to protect the direct inheritance of the Taoist sect.
"It's not that our principles are useless." Yan Zhaoge added: "But it may be useless, or it may be useful."
It is up to Laojun himself to decide whether to follow the common sense and logic of this world.
Perhaps in his eyes just a moment ago, all living beings in this world, whether they were orthodox Taoists or heretics from the Immortal Court, or the demon clan of Buddhism, or even the Great Demon of the Nine Nethers, were all equal and there was no difference.
It is also possible that in the next moment, he will be very protective of the calf, and actively participate in games with other Taoist ancestors in order to care for the direct descendants of the Taoist sect, and will do anything to the extreme.
It is even possible that he would help Immortal Court suppress the direct descendants of the Taoist sect.
Of course, most of the time, Laojun's reaction to the things in this world is to be indifferent.
However, what makes everyone helpless is that they can't guess what Laojun's thoughts will be when and there is no rule. Only when he actually takes action can they be sure.
When a Taoist master makes a move, he may have deep meaning, and it is difficult to see what he really thinks at the time.
This is the reason why other forces do not exterminate the Taoist sect.
Maybe when others took action at that time, Laojun didn't even notice.
But many years later, at some unknown time, Laojun suddenly turned against him without any warning and sought revenge.
In terms of strength, Laojun is equivalent to the Taiqing Daode Tianzun before transcendence, which is enough to make other Taoist ancestors fearful.
There are only a few Dao Ancestors in total. In the fight between them, Lao Jun suddenly joins in, which is enough to affect the balance of the battle.
What is even more frightening is that no one can guarantee whether Laojun represents the will of the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty who has transcended.
The founder of the Sanqing Dynasty who has transcended is just like Laojun, who is difficult to figure out.
Maybe the Patriarch of the Three Purities didn't care about Laojun's projection.
But it may also cause the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty to return to the world.
That's not something anyone would like to see.
Feng Yunsheng murmured: "After all, even if the equally transcendent Tathagata Buddha and Emperor Wa return, the result will still be two versus three."
Unfortunately and embarrassingly, there is no guarantee that Dao Sect Zhengzong will benefit from this.
There may even be a disaster.
"This is so painful..." Yan Zhaoge held his forehead,
He smiled bitterly and said: "However, if you think about it optimistically, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord must have been feeling uneasy in his heart over the years."
I took a risk back then and succeeded.
However, who knows when Laojun will suddenly find someone to blame?
Of course, there may be surprises, for example, Laojun helps Xianting instead.
But this is either great sadness or great joy, but the sadness and happiness are not decided by oneself, and I don’t know when it will happen, and I don’t know whether it will definitely happen. I’m afraid not many people will like it.
At least Yan Zhaoge didn't like it very much.
"This is the current situation before our eyes." Yang Jian smiled with emotion: "There is no point in being dissatisfied or complaining. How to make the best of the situation and make things develop in a direction that is beneficial to us is the key."
He mocked himself and said: "I have been recuperating in Tushita Palace these years. Even if Laojun and others don't care about me, I have benefited from it."
"This is natural." Yan Zhaoge also smiled: "The so-called if, it is only if at the moment, but in fact, the authentic Taoist sect of our generation continues to this day and is gradually showing signs of revival. It is more or less related to other people's fear of Laojun."
The smile on his face gradually disappeared: "It's just that time doesn't wait for us."
"About the ancient sword of immortality, please be patient for a moment." Yang Jian stood up at this time: "I will give you an answer later."
After saying that, he handed a talisman to Yan Zhaoge.
The imperial edict written on the talisman belongs to the emperor Houtu.
Yan Zhaoge took the talisman, put it away solemnly, and then bowed to Yang Jian: "Thank you, Brother Dao."
"It's been quite a while. Today's conversation ends here. We'll meet again later." Yang Jian nodded to Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng.
His figure gradually disappeared, and the brilliant galaxy in front of him began to collapse.
The dim light reappeared from afar, as if the boundary of the universe shrank, replacing the galaxy universe and manifesting a world.
The power and artistic conception of Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi reappeared, and the warm and heavy feeling enveloped Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng again.
"See you two." The voice of Hou Tu Niangniang sounded, and then faded away, and the dim world disintegrated.
Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng returned to the real endless void outside the domain.
Yang Jian transformed into Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi and crossed the void.
After a long journey, he once again merged with a star and waited quietly.
After an unknown amount of time, an old man suddenly appeared inside the star. He wore a fishtail crown, a red robe, a strange appearance, and a long beard.
In front of the old man, a woman appeared, who was elegant, gentle, and like the mother of the earth.
"I am also happy that Taoist Hou Tu is still alive." The old man in red robe stroked his beard and smiled.
The woman in gorgeous clothes said calmly: "Thanks to Taoist Brother Xuandu for saving us, we were allowed to recover in the Tushita Palace. Otherwise, I am afraid that I would not live to see the Taoist Lord again."