Master of Great Calamity Chapter 870: Set up altar preaching


With Fang Yuan’s words, Qingyang Sect Sect Master Chen Xuanang let go of his heart.

The corpses of the three old monsters stayed on the Qingyangzong Mountain. No one moved, so they stayed in their original position and maintained their original posture.

For the Qingyang Sect, this is naturally a very deterrent thing. Fang Yuan said that these three people would also make up for their damaged four strange and twelve scenes of the Qingyang Sect, but these three jade carvings, He Yin just made up for the four odd and twelve scenes, which is simply the only scene in the world!

Seeing this catastrophe had passed, the Qingyang Sect had no injured disciples, so they all got busy, counting the casualties of the disciples, clearing the collapsed pavilions and halls, and healing the wounds. They will be buried in the rubble. The Daojuan and other items were collected one by one and rearranged. Fang Yuan looked at all this with a heavy heart. Although this battle might be beneficial to Qingyang Sect, after all, it still killed many innocent disciples, and thinking about what he had to do might cause more things. , He took some compensatory thoughts.

He pondered slightly, and said to Chen Xuanang, the master of Qingyang Sect: “The disciple of Qingyang Sect, should you have read the Taoist book I wrote?”

Sect Master Chen Xuanang of Qingyang sect hurriedly said: “I have seen it, now this is a discipline that Qingyang disciples must participate in!”

At the time Fang Yuan was in front of Langya Pavilion and announced to the world the book he wrote. Everyone was crazy. Of course, the Qingyang Sect was even more crazy. Fang Yuan was born in the Qingyang Sect. This book is his own. , Even if you want to publish the world, Qingyang Sect will have to rub some oil and water, so he is the most vigorous. I originally wanted the original version, but Langya Pavilion didn’t give it, so I copied it early and listed it on the Qingyang Zongbian Pavilion. Tied with the Tiangang Five Lei Yin left by Fang Yuan. Not only can outsiders see it, but the disciples of the Qingyang Sect also need to read it.

Fang Yuan nodded and said: “This time because of me, the Qingyang Sect suffered this tragic disaster. I didn’t expect it to be repaid, so I explained the Taoist book in the Qingyang Sect for three days, which can be regarded as compensation for the teacher. For the loss, it’s me. Let’s do my best for the teacher!”

“So…”

Sect Master Chen Xuanang of Qingyang Sect was a little excited, nodded: “Okay!”

Fang Yuan was able to explain the Taoist book in Qingyangzong for three days. Chen Xuanang knew the importance of this matter. The world’s major repairs, masters, and even some accomplished alchemists, formation masters, etc., have some understanding. , Will open the altar to preach, not for a false name, but to pass on one’s own understanding, pass on, and enlighten sentient beings. This is also a common practice in the world of spiritual practice…

Of course, not everyone can preach. If the realm is not enough, preaching will be seen in front of outsiders.

Of course Fang Yuan has the qualifications to preach. After all, he is a recognized little saint in the world.

I don’t know how many people are looking forward to his preaching, just like the little sage of Donghuangshan at that time, but after Fang’s original book was published, he rarely appeared in front of the world and never had this opportunity. No matter, now he opened Chrysostom and agreed to preach. This was a major event, and more importantly, since he preached in Qingyang Sect, Chen Xuanang was overjoyed!

For fear of losing this opportunity, Chen Xuanang didn’t dare to ask anything more. He didn’t even have time to make any preparations, so he set up an altar directly on the ruins of the Qingyang Sect and asked Fang Yuan to speak on the altar. Dao, a group of Qingyang sect disciples, whether they were injured or the lingering fears, all squeezed over, some of them were left with a sigh of relief, and they had to be lifted up and listened while healed.

And Fang Yuan, having made a decision in his heart, he also took it seriously, sat on the altar, and explained the Taoist book co-authored with the Lord Langya. This book It was originally written by him. Naturally, no one in this world has a deeper understanding than his. Now he personally talks about it, even if he only hears one or two sentences, it is probably more useful than his own comprehension for ten and a half days.

In addition to explaining the Taoist book, Fang Yuan, in the process of explaining, he also comprehended the changes he had comprehended in the stele, inherited inheritance, and the inspirations and magical methods that collided in the battle of the arrogance of the last days. Among them, they are taught to everyone.

His Taoist book is a collection of his celestial burial monument in Wangqing Island’s Supreme Profound Palace, Da Zi’s Palace of Gods and Demons, all kinds of magical powers that he saw in Langya Pavilion, and Yilou Seven Star Terrace. The magic of the laws of heaven and earth, the various insights and experiences of my own practice, etc., which I observed on the above, are all made together. The core lies in how to improve the mood and reduce the influence of resources on the practice. To a certain extent, it completely avoids the influence of resources on practice. Because of this wonderfulness, it is called Taoism.

It’s just that, practicing in this way may give many practitioners who are struggling with resources more opportunities to make great progress in their cultivation, but the improvement in their strength is not obvious. Now, Fang Yuan By mixing the insights he had gained on the stone tablet, he made up for the shortcomings of this part. Moreover, he didn’t talk about waste. He really said every sentence is a word.

I don’t know how many disciples of the Qingyang Sect, after listening to this sermon, their cultivation bases have advanced greatly, such as obtaining a treasure.

Mr. Zhu listened below, laughing loudly, with relief.

Lu Qingguan, the heir of the Qingyang Sect, listened for a long time and was faintly touched. He began to consider whether he might upgrade the **** infant he cultivated again and turn it into a supreme Yuan Ying. Then, using the concepts in Fang Yuan’s Taoist book, Rely on yourself to achieve the realm of God!

Meng Huan really listened, full of joy and worship.

Little Chili Ling Hongbo listened, and his heart grew higher, secretly working hard to cultivate.

Sister Xiao Qiao listened, her eyes full of stars, long sighs…

An old handyman in the Qingyang sect looked at Fang Yuan, who was sitting high on the Taoist platform, and said sincerely: “Which of you can think of it, Fang Yuan, the little saint who is now famous all over the world, Back then, I used a kitchen knife to chop people for a few spiritual stones…”

The disciples next to me heard this, became very interested, and hurriedly asked: “Who was the one who cut?”

The old handyman sighed and said proudly: “Me!”

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Soon, it was not just the Qingyangzong disciples who were listening, but gradually many outsiders arrived.

First, the other four immortal gates of the Yue Kingdom, they noticed the Qingyang Sect’s change, and rushed to check it out. When they saw that Fang Yuan was preaching, they couldn’t care about it, so they squeezed in to listen to the Qingyang Sect. Sect Master is not easy to stop them, just a little angry.

After that, some immortal people in Yunzhou were also attracted.

They found that Fang Yuan was explaining the Taoist book. After only hearing it for a moment, they were surprised and happy. Someone hurriedly took out the jade slip, recorded every word Fang Yuan said, and took it back to the door. The disciples practice hard, and there are many people in a hurry, calling for friends and companions, calling for more people to come, lest they will miss it. This may be the most useful and valuable sermon three thousand years ago…

The Qingyang Sect Master Chen Xuanang was a little distressed at first, and felt that when outsiders heard it, he seemed to be taking advantage of the Qingyang Sect, but Lu Qingguan was more open than him, and Haosheng persuaded a few words, anyway, the Qingyang Sect already has five thunders in the sky. Fa and many kinds of magical powers have all been announced to the world, so there is nothing wrong with preaching publicly now. At Fang Yuan’s current state, it shouldn’t have been a good fortune that can be captured by each faction. Sect Master Chen Xuanang of Qingyang doesn’t understand. No, it’s not easy to stop it anyway, just break the jar and let them go.

After all, it is about to become a major sect of Huanghuang, and there must be some tolerance!

So, in these three days, more and more people rushed to listen to the Taoism. They filled the entire Qingyang Sect, and then extended out. On the air and on the ground, there are magic treasures and jade treasures everywhere. Light, within a radius of three hundred miles, colorful and full of fairy spirit.

I don’t know how many elder monks, I heard endless emotions, patted the shoulders of the young monks around me and sighed: “You have caught up with the best time, our generation, magical powers, treasures of resources, which One is not due to the view of the door, hidden deep in the mountains, but if anyone covets it, they will beat their heads and destroy their clan, even if one word is leaked, they will not be able to defeat the ancestors and hurt the interests of their own sects. But now, it’s almost unrecognizable…”

“Twenty years ago, Fang Yuan’s little saint publicized the Five Thunders of Heaven in the Qingyang Sect. I don’t know how many people have benefited. Not long ago, Langya Pavilion published the Taoist book, and then Langya Pavilion was published. In the twelve halls, how many magical powers and secrets can be obtained in this way, it is almost like a dream. Not long ago, Donghuangshan also announced a collection of countless magical powers and magical methods, and also gifted countless rare resources to The monks in the world, you have caught up with your exercises, magical powers, and even resources…”

“…If the cultivation base can’t be mentioned again, there is no excuse to blame the world for injustice, right?”

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After preaching for three days, Fang Yuan attracted endless monks and countless strange people.

In the beginning, it was only Yunzhou cultivators who came here, or they listened carefully, or someone was listening and compiling them into a book.

Afterwards, even some great monks who rarely show up came here.

After hearing the content of Fang Yuan’s sermon, everyone was amazed and admired. The higher the cultivation level, the more he understood the importance of this sermon.

When the next time came, the fairy cloud surged and came to the Qingyang Sect. The surrounding cultivators saw that they hurriedly stepped away, but it was the people of the fairy league who came, and this time, except for a few inspectors and elders. Outside ~IndoMTL.com~ there is even a saint from Xianmeng.

The dignified fairy alliance saint came, so Sect Master Qingyang naturally did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly invited him to rest in the hall.

However, Saint Luchuan indicated that he did not need to, and he also sat quietly under the stage, waiting for Fang Yuan to finish the sermon.

Until three days later, at the time of the sun, Fang Yuan finished his preaching. After receiving thanks from all the practitioners, Saint Luchuan got up and came to Fang Yuan, saying: “What happened in Qingyang Sect The Xianmeng already knows about the matter. I hereby invite you to discuss the matter!”

Fang Yuan nodded and agreed.

He also knew that these three elders who escaped the world were born, and they were all in the Qingyang Sect. The trouble was so big that the Xianmeng had no reason and didn’t know. It was expected that he came to invite himself. I originally planned to go to the Fairy League after leaving the Qingyang Sect. One is to take a look at the stone monument of the Fairy League, and the second is to use the power of the Fairy League to do what I want to do. !

As he left, he looked at the inside and outside of Qingyang Sect, the countless cultivators who had listened to his preaching and were intoxicated, sighed inwardly, remembered the next thing, and couldn’t help thinking Sigh: “This generation of practitioners is really the hardest!”


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