The disciples of the Supreme Taoist do not need immortality?

Fang Xing was shocked by the words he called out from the big tree in the Buddha. He didn't react for a while. He asked again before confirming this sentence. He looked at the monster tree with strange eyes: "If there is no immortal life, how can you practice?"

"You don't know?"

The Buddha Monster Tree was also stunned and said in surprise: "Did I read it wrong? Are you not the Supreme Disciple?"

"I should be the Supreme Disciple..."

Fang Xing's expression was extremely strange: "But I also need immortality..."

"Uh... I see you deliberately disrupting the Three Thousand Years Sacrifice, thinking that you don't need immortality as you were the same as your former Supreme disciple!"

This time, he fell into the Buddha Monster Tree and was extremely puzzled. Facing Fang Xing's anxious gaze, he had to answer urgently: "Don't ask me, I don't know what's going on. I only know that no matter what is the monster, demon, Buddha, or Taoism, all of them need immortal life, but there is only one exception, that is the disciple of the Supreme Tao. Humph, ten thousand years ago, the disciple of the Supreme Taoism was arrogant and powerful. The leader-level figures in the four directions of demons, Buddhas and Taoism would be polite to their ordinary disciples. Their path of cultivation is completely different from other ways. Not to mention anything else, you can turn the deity from the invisible sky into a strange tree rooted in this place with a scripture, and you can see the magical powers!"

"Maybe there is something I didn't notice?"

Fang Xing knew that although the Futu monster tree turned into a living creature-like existence, its essence was still there and hesitated easily. At this time, he also hesitated and pondered for a long time before he returned to the Skeleton Palace without saying a word and sat down to think about it...

At this time, there is no need to worry about the monster tree of Futu. Fang Xing wrote down the scriptures of the Ninth Sutra of the Supreme Sutra. To a certain extent, it was equivalent to learning the tight hoop mantra on the monkey's head. If you recite it at any time, you can toss and make the monster tree go to death. This is why the monster of Futu has always been afraid of Fang Xing and wants to kill him since he appeared...

"The Supreme Taoist practice does not require immortal life?"

Until now, he thought about this news and found it a bit incredible. He could only say that there are many secrets in this supreme way!

In fact, since he first came into contact with Taishang Taoism, he had already felt the uniqueness of this Taoist tradition!

First of all, all the disciples recruited by this Taoist dynasty are outstanding. From the beginning of the Spirit Transformation Sutra, the Immortal Sutra, and the Sensing Sutra, they have already included the three most important foundations of practice, one is the ability to refine, one is the strength of the body, and the other is the strength of the soul. There is no doubt that when the existence of these three scriptures was created, it is definitely three people who practiced the speed of practice, the body and soul to the extreme, and only such legendary existences can write magical scriptures!

As for the middle stage Xiaoyao, the three classics of Yi Qi and Breaking the Formation correspond to body skills, magical powers and martial arts!

It is obvious that this is also the top inheritance of the Three Dao in the same kind of scriptures. At least after Fang Xing practiced, he had never encountered an opponent among the monks in the same realm. Even a monster like Lu Fengxian was born with a natural fighting body, and he should be the first person in martial arts. Fang Xing could compete with him after practicing the Taishang Breaking Formation Sutra. This was originally a very incredible thing...

As for the later period of seeking the Tao and asking the Heart, the two sutras are even closer to the Tao and the profound principles. Until now, I dare not speak and practice thoroughly!

It can be said that each of these eight scriptures can establish a great tradition and be passed down for tens of thousands of years!

And the Supreme Taoism is a strange Taoist tradition that combines such profound scriptures...

Fang Xing inherited the Taoist tradition of the Supreme Tao. His path of cultivation has always been specious, and he has all kinds of strange things with ordinary monks. He has also allowed him to break through many shackles, such as the sea of ​​consciousness transforming into the consciousness world, controlling all things with one qi, and forcing his body to thrust. These subtle differences have made Fang Xing's practice progress quite quickly, but his foundation is a existence that ordinary people cannot imagine!

The first eight scriptures are already so magical, so what is the difference between the last scripture?

"It seems that if there is any mystery, it will probably be hidden in this ninth scripture?"

Fang Xing sat cross-leggedly, breathed deeply, and in his mind, a little bit of the scriptures began to flow through...

The Supreme Freedom Sutra!

He just saw this scripture and read it roughly, and every word and sentence was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he could even recite it, but the meaning was very difficult, but he did not understand much. At this time, he had realized the problem. Perhaps after he had truly read this scripture, he could discover the true truth of the Supreme Taoist tradition and understand the mystery!

"The world is in a mess. You must seek the Tao to solve your doubts, ask your heart and answer your doubts, cut off your life, and open up the world to see your true self!"

Fang Xing recited silently, and his whole body fell into a strange state, as if he had turned into a statue.

The Taixu baby realized that something was wrong and did not dare to disturb him. He had to sit obediently at the door of the Skeleton Palace and guarded him. He looked at the Futu Monster Tree, who was also chattering in a daze and had no idea what had happened...

"No, why does this disciple of the Supreme Taoist looks so much like a fake?"

The Futu Monster Tree was very confused.

"Hey, God, can you help me realize my wish?"

The baby Taixu was also bored, and he chatted with the Futu Monster Tree and pretended to be cute.

"What wish?"

The Futu Monster Tree glanced at the Taixu baby and felt a little disdainful.

"I was originally an existence in the vast world. I wanted to become a human... I could be not a human, as long as it was a living creature..."

Taixu baby is very honest.

"Uh... I'm the opposite of you, I just want to change back..."

When the Buddha Monster Tree heard this, he felt like a confidant and immediately became a little excited.

The old and the young were having a happy chat and almost forgot Fang Xing.

Of course, at this time, Fangxing also forgot them. He was immersed in the content of the Ninth Sutra and had entered a mysterious state. For him, the Ninth Sutra was definitely not just the Ninth Sutra, but a kind of introductory guide, which also led out some secrets hidden by the Eight Sutras, just like the last link of a huge magic circle, and like the final finishing touch of the dragon painting. The square action of studying this sutra is not just studying this sutra, but more of the secrets triggered by this sutra...

"Cut off the life of ninety-nine eighty-one, and open the world to see the true self..."

With the understanding of the scriptures, he felt that he had first sunk into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and then entered the realm of consciousness. Then, his whole body seemed to be getting bigger and higher. At the end, he had already surpassed his realm of consciousness and actually came outside his realm of consciousness. Then he saw that he was a scene that he was even bigger than the realm of consciousness, sitting cross-legged in an endless void, with thick iron chains extending from unknown places, tightly entangling himself...

There were so many iron chains, spreading from the depths of the void and entangled around him. Fang Xing quickly realized that those iron chains were the ninety-nine eighty-one life mentioned in the scriptures. Each life was an iron chain, locked forever on his free true body. There were 81 as many as possible. After cutting off these life locks, he would be free...

"So... from this time on, my path to practice has become different from others..."

Fang Xing took a deep breath and said with a look of horror.

"So, this is great liberation..."

As he spoke slowly, when he reached the end, he suddenly burst into laughter, his smile was extremely weird.

"So, the Supreme Taoist Orthodox should be destroyed..."

"So, I really need to destroy the world..."

"So, I am just a chess piece, and I am forced to walk into the chessboard I had set tens of years ago..."

He muttered to himself, looking at himself below, suddenly burst into laughter, the more he laughed, the more crazy he became.

What he didn't know was that when he laughed, in the world of Blood Sea, he was also laughing. His laughter was so wild that the huge world of Blood Sea began to roll in blood. Even the Taixu Baby and the Futu Monster Tree were frightened. At this time, the Futu Monster Tree tried hard to calm the surging sea of ​​blood, but found that he could not do it. Those blood seas seemed to be pulled by Fang Xing's power...

"This... this is indeed a Supreme Disciple... It's like a fake one..."

The Buddha Monster Tree was frightened and angry, and shouted tremblingly.

"Oh, if I had known that Master was so fierce, I should have respected him more..."

The baby Taixu was also frightened by the momentum and kept drilling behind the trunk of the Futu monster tree.

The laughter became louder and more arrogant!

But that was not a happy smile, and it could be said that this smile was filled with unresolved sorrow!

It was more like a self-deprecating smile in helplessness!

It’s me who laughs at me!

At this moment, a deep sadness appeared on Fang Xing's face, and his eyes were filled with sadness.

At this moment, he just felt that all this was so ridiculous and ridiculous. He never thought that he had always been a casual and free person, living willful, free and rolling around as he pleased, and was ready to continue like this. But now, after seeing the last scripture of the Supreme Taoist dynasty, he realized that everything had been settled ten thousand years ago. Others practiced, becoming more and more free as they practiced, seeking transcendence, but his path was getting narrower and narrower...

Now that he has seen the road ahead, but how should he make a decision?

"I didn't expect that what was placed in front of me was actually like these two roads..."

"Will you stop here and find a successor for the Taishang Taoist, then disperse your cultivation and live in seclusion?"

"As long as they follow the calculations of Taishang Dao, move forward step by step, and walk into the dead end they had arranged for me long ago?"

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