Chapter 493 Tens of Millions of Years, Future Buddha
"Let's go, fellow Taoist, it seems you have a lot to say to me, and so do I."
Xiaohe Niangniang stared at Jiang Changsheng and smiled, which made the two fairies beside her very curious about Jiang Changsheng, and many eyes were cast at Jiang Changsheng from all directions.
Jiang Changsheng nodded and walked side by side with Xiao and the Empress, while the two fairies took a step back.
I don't know what year it is now, and how many years have passed since they last met. Judging from the changes in Xiao and the Empress' temperament, it must be a long time.
The Great Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once said that some of the Kunlun Sect Leader, Xuanti Patriarch, Xiaohe Fairy had passed away due to long time.
Since it’s not Xiao and the fairy, who else could it be?
Although Jiang Changsheng did not have very close communication with the first two Taoist masters, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional when he thought that such transcendental Taoist beings could not withstand the passage of time.
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Jiang Changsheng glanced at Xiao and Niangniang, and thought to himself, "If it's not her, it's good too."
Among the several times that the Taoists returned to the gods, he had met Xiaohe Niangniang the most times. He had listened to Xiaohe Niangniang's teachings and understood the true meaning of cause and effect. He had also observed her half-life, which made the relationship between the two of them even closer.
Xiaohe Niangniang smiled and said, "I have a close relationship with the master of this Taoist temple. You can follow me and listen to the teachings. You will be closer."
"Thank you, my lady."
"I still hope to hear you call me fellow Taoist."
"Thank you very much, fellow Taoist."
The two glanced at each other and smiled. Even though time had passed and things had changed, the two of them walking together were still as equal and friendly as they were long ago.
Following Xiao and the Empress, Jiang Changsheng received a lot of attention, but he didn't care. He didn't belong to this and would leave after the sermon.
Walking along the long steps in the sea of clouds, Jiang Changsheng felt many powerful auras along the way, even some existences that he could not see through, and there were quite a few of them.
"It seems that every time the Daoist returns to the divine realm, the feeling becomes more real. Could it be related to the consumed Daoist causal value?"
Jiang Changsheng thought silently, and this time, he seemed to have come to the ancient immortal era in person.
Moving forward, they passed through one majestic palace after another and came to a huge sea of clouds. Above the sea of clouds were circles of clouds. On each layer of clouds there was a cushion where seekers were sitting.
This is the dojo!
There is an independent cloud layer directly north of the Taoist temple, separating the clouds on both sides, and a golden lotus seat sits on it.
Jiang Changsheng followed Xiaohe Niangniang to a place near the golden lotus throne and sat down. He sat next to Xiaohe Niangniang, and the two fairies sat behind them.
"Excuse me, fellow Taoist, how long has it been since we last met?"
Jiang Changsheng couldn't help but ask, and these words also made the two fairies behind him feel moved, as they were too curious about Jiang Changsheng.
Ever since they knew Xiaohe Niangniang, they had never seen her smile to any man, especially since this man was not that strong.
Xiaohe Niangniang looked ahead and said, "It has been twelve million years."
When these words were spoken, Jiang Changsheng's expression changed, and the two fairies were even more surprised.
Twelve million years?
They subconsciously looked at Jiang Changsheng. Could it be that this person had a powerful background?
Jiang Changsheng sighed: "It's really long."
Xiao and Niangniang spent twelve million years together, but he only spent more than two thousand years.
Jiang Changsheng was very curious about what Xiao and the Empress had experienced over the long years, but it was not convenient for him to ask here.
"Fellow Daoist Changsheng!"
A surprised voice was heard, Jiang Changsheng turned his head and saw Shaohao flying over with a man. Compared with the last time they met, Shaohao lacked the youthful vigor and vitality. His face looked more vicissitudes and more stable.
Shaohao and the other man came before Xiaohe and the Empress, bowed respectfully , and then came to Jiang Changsheng's side.
"It's been three million years since we last met, I miss you so much."
Shaohao sighed. The man behind him looked at Jiang Changsheng with sharp eyes.
"Where is Daoist Xing Tian? Is he coming this time?"
Jiang Changsheng asked, it seemed like the last time the three of them met was just yesterday, during that sermon, they got along very well.
"Humph, you ask even though you already know the answer!"
The man behind Shaohao snorted coldly, his tone very impolite.
"Shut up! Emperor Ku, you have no right to speak here!"
Shaohao said in a cold voice. He glared at Emperor Ku, who curled his lips and said nothing more.
Shaohao looked at Jiang Changsheng again and said helplessly: "It seems that you don't know that Xingtian competed with my father for the position of Emperor of Heaven, was beheaded, and is now suppressed in the dust."
Jiang Changsheng frowned. He had read such myths and legends in his previous life, but he didn't expect it to be a reflection of the myth.
"Let's not talk about him. Where did you go after disappearing for three million years?" Shaohao asked, changing the subject, with an eager smile on his face again.
Jiang Changsheng replied: "It went into the void."
"Void? Outside the sky, fellow Daoist is indeed not simple."
Shaohao exclaimed in admiration, and even Emperor Ku behind him looked up to him.
When old friends meet, they naturally have a lot to talk about, but this is a Taoist temple, and Xiao and the Empress are nearby, so Shaohao didn't dare to disturb them and left without chatting for too long.
Xiaohe Niangniang said meaningfully: "I didn't expect that you came back three million years ago, but you didn't come to see me, your old friend."
It was the first time for the two fairies at the back to hear their master speak in such a tone. They looked at each other and saw shock in each other’s eyes.
"I have also asked Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva about you."
Jiang Changsheng replied helplessly. He couldn't say that he could only appear in the dojo.
Hearing this, although Xiaohe Niangniang looked straight ahead, the corners of her mouth slightly raised. Even though it was a small arc, her profile looked as beautiful as a painting.
"Fellow Daoist, have you reached the Daluo realm?" Jiang Changsheng asked.
He had heard the word Daluo many times in previous sermons.
This is a very high watershed in the realm of cultivation.
"Um."
Xiaohe Niangniang responded and then said, "When we met last time, I was already Daluo."
Jiang Changsheng shook his head and laughed: "That's just my humble opinion."
"That's not the case. Although we have met each other for a long time, I can see that you are less than 5,000 years old. Your talent is really extraordinary."
Xiaohe Niangniang turned to look at Jiang Changsheng with a smile on her face.
The two fairies behind were confused.
These two people met twelve million years ago, so how come he is less than five thousand years old?
Jiang Changsheng continued to chat with Xiaohe Niangniang. Most of the time, he was the one asking questions and Xiaohe Niangniang was answering them. He did not forget the purpose of his visit, so he focused on asking about the disaster.
"It must be a calamity that can drive all living beings crazy and into a killing urge. This is a great calamity of heaven and cannot be stopped. Only if you can survive the calamity can you achieve transcendence. The realm of Daluo cannot be achieved through cultivation. Most people have to go through a calamity."
Xiaohe Niangniang's answer made Jiang Changsheng raise an eyebrow.
Doesn't this mean that after he first met Xiaohe Niangniang, this immortal path has experienced a catastrophe?
Jiang Changsheng looked at Xiaohe Niangniang, held back his concern, and continued to ask about Liangjie. Xiaohe Niangniang told him everything he knew.
According to Xiaohe Niangniang, when the beings in the Heavenly Dao develop to a certain stage, a catastrophe will be born. Each catastrophe will cleanse the universe. This cleansing will last for a long time. When the catastrophe is over, only one in ten beings will survive. The surviving creatures will receive the blessings of Heaven and become the masters of the next catastrophe.
After hearing this, Jiang Changsheng began to believe what Tiandixiao said. The God of Yin and Yang was only a product of the catastrophe, not the leader. The real catastrophe was not caused by one person, but all living beings.
As time slowly passed, more and more seekers arrived.
After all the seekers gathered, the bell rang again, loud and solemn, making the place quiet.
Jiang Changsheng took a quick glance and saw that there were more than 100,000 people listening to the sermon. The closer they were to the front row, the stronger their cultivation aura was.
As the bells rang one after another, a figure emerged on the golden lotus seat.
This is a giant Buddha that is ten thousand feet tall. Its entire body is golden, it maintains a human form, and its expression is solemn. It has the majesty of the Taichu Buddha. Its eyes swept across all the listeners. When its eyes passed over Jiang Changsheng, the magic power in his body stagnated, but fortunately it was only for a moment.
"So strong... Even Daluo came to listen to his teachings, what kind of Taoism is he?"
Jiang Changsheng was secretly shocked and became extremely interested in the cultivation level of this giant Buddha.
"Amitabha, all of you who are listening to my teachings are destined to be Buddhas. After the teachings, if you are interested, you can go to the Western Paradise to see the Bodhi Buddha Sea."
The ten-thousand-foot-tall giant Buddha spoke with a majestic tone that echoed in everyone's ears. Then, golden arms appeared behind him, moving from top to bottom to form a thousand-armed Buddha statue.
"He is the future Buddha, one of the three great Buddhas in the West. He has great cultivation and has experienced three calamities. His teachings will surely be of great benefit to you." The voice of Xiaohe Niangniang reached Jiang Changsheng's ears, introducing him to the other party's identity.
Before Jiang Changsheng could think much, the future Buddha's sermon had already begun.
"This is about luck. What is luck? It is the sum of luck, cause and effect, and destiny. It is actually the will of heaven. Luck is divided into innate and acquired. Innate luck is determined by heaven, while acquired luck is given by all living beings. The path to immortality is long, and luck is indispensable to achieving Daluo..."
The way of luck!
Jiang Changsheng didn't expect that this preaching would be about luck, which is a good thing. Perhaps the way of luck can help him increase his luck value, so that he can create more luck worlds and pave the way for the immortal path.
As the Buddhist voice of the future Buddha rang out, Jiang Changsheng quickly entered a state of ecstasy.
The sound of preaching continued, mixed with the sound of thousands of people chanting scriptures.
Everyone has destiny and luck, and destiny can influence both.
Cultivating immortals is to go against the will of heaven and seek the fortune of heaven, which means to use the rules of heaven to obtain the door to a higher realm.
Not only that, luck can also destroy enemies. Those with strong luck can use the luck of heaven to suppress all living beings. If there is no luck, the rules of heaven will regard them as an outlier and reject and suppress them.
Jiang Changsheng thought about his own tribulation. He just didn't have the luck for martial arts, so martial arts had been using the tribulation to suppress him, but he managed to hold on.
While listening to the sermon, countless thoughts popped up in Jiang Changsheng's mind.
The source of luck is the Way of Heaven. The Way of Heaven controls all living beings with luck and maintains its rules.
Can he also use his luck to create the way of heaven to help him control the immortal beings?
