Outside Chaoge City.

After Yuan Hong received the military seal, he and Zishou went to the military camp for a tour.

The Kyushu Legion built step by step by Zi Shou has always been invincible and unruly.

I heard that there was a new marshal, and there was a different atmosphere in the army.

However.

When they saw the new marshal leaping down from a height of 10,000 feet, smashing half of the martial arts field to pieces, and then smashing a mountain with a stick, military discipline instantly became strict, and everyone stood upright in military posture!

They shouted in unison: "See the general!"

No cumbersome handovers, no noisy affairs.

Yuan Hong casually pointed out a general to take care of everything for him, then returned to the Grand Marshal in Chaoge City to practice behind closed doors.

Military affairs are not his business.

Zi Shou may not have been in the army for a long time.

The last time he came, before going to Chongzhou, he tried to implement the exercises in the Wheel of Life and Death in the army.

At that time, he compiled the "Strong Strength Works Miracles: Meat Training Chapter" and asked Zhu Jiang to distribute it as a spiritual guide.

Unfortunately, all attempts resulted in failure.

No matter how physically fit the soldiers are, practicing the Wheel of Life and Death will not cause any changes in their Qi and blood.

Is it really as he said to Wu Chong that only the Wu clan can practice the wheel of life and death?

Zi Shou's eyes narrowed.

"The human race will always have to master power that does not belong to the immortal way."

Now the Beihai rebellion has been put down.

Even if Zhunti blamed Yuan Hong for Bai Lian's death, it is a fact that Beihai's plan failed.

Not surprisingly.

Ji Chang will be escorted to Chaoge soon.

Two hundred thousand rebels will also besiege Xiqi City before the end of the month.

There are gleams of light in Zi Shou's eyes.

This is the biggest step he has taken since he planned to become a god.

This step not only cuts off the cause of becoming a god, but touches the very foundation of becoming a god.

At this step, you are likely to face the wrath of the immortals and gods.

"When the phoenix sings to Xiqi, will the army be launched to conquer Zhou?"

"Xiqi is about to perish. How will the immortals and gods in the heavens behave?"

…

After Zishou left the military camp, he returned to Shouxian Palace and his consciousness fell into the Ancient Imperial Prison.

When he opened the Guizihao cell, he was stunned.

In front of Hong Yi's eyes, there was a boy sitting on a white lotus, his whole body shining brightly.

Behind the White Lotus boy, vast and boundless haloes appeared between the heaven and the earth in Guizihao Prison.

In the vast and boundless halo, three Buddha shadows emerged.

The three Buddha shadows seem to penetrate the present, past and future, exuding soft light.

At the same time, harmonious dialogue erupted in the prison.

Bailiantongzi: "Thank you Taoist fellow for your guidance. My Taoist method is so mysterious. But I have already comprehended the three lives, why am I still confused?"

Hong Yi: "You still haven't realized it. If you do, we can escape from this prison and do whatever we want in the past and future."

White Lotus Boy: "Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious. I am transformed from the White Lotus Lotus Seed of the Twelfth Grade Pure World. I contain innate spiritual energy in my body and inherit the ancient vitality. I will one day be able to understand the Buddha's Dharma, break this prison, and find my true self.

"

Hong Yi: "I believe you can succeed."

Zi Shou:????

When Zi Shou heard this, a black line appeared on his forehead.

"What are they doing?"

Feng Jiu stood aside respectfully, glanced at the White Lotus boy, and said:

"Prison Master, Hong Yi is teaching him martial arts and instigating him to escape from prison."

Zi was speechless when he was helped. He resisted the urge to hit, but finally couldn't hold it back and slapped him.

The three Buddha shadows seemed to run through the present, past, and future, so grand and boundless that the quilt was slapped and turned into a dream.

Bai Lian boy screamed and was photographed into the torture room.

The soul-piercing scream of the White Lotus boy suddenly rang out from the Taikoo wooden donkey cart.

When Hong Yi saw Zi Shou coming, he didn't care. He smiled and said:

"This boy is very interesting. The way he practices is similar to Buddha but not Buddha."

Zi Shou nodded and said:

"His master, named Taoist Jieyin, is the leader of the Western religion in the prehistoric world."

"Thousands of years later, Western saints separated Buddhism and Taoism and founded Buddhism, which is Buddhism."

Hong Yi said:

"So it turns out that this boy's master is actually the founder of Buddhism."

"No wonder the Western wonderful Dharma he talks about is so similar to the most primitive Buddhist Dharma."

"It's just that these Buddhist teachings are too mysterious and difficult for me to understand and practice."

After saying that, Hong Yi sighed:

"There are Buddhas in the ancient world, and there are Buddhas in our world. Who is the source, and who is the true Buddha?

"Whether these heavens are one world or different worlds is really confusing."

"...Is Bai Lian's mental problem still contagious?"

Zi Meng had no choice but to stop Hong Yi's tirade, went straight to the topic of his visit, and asked:

"Fellow Taoist, White Lotus Boy, why can I practice your method?"

Hong Yi waved his folding fan, with a trace of shock and envy in his eyes, and said:

"His body is a lotus seed with huge spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy contained is enough to rival a Zhongqian World. This allows him to practice any technique in this ancient imperial prison."

After Hong Yi finished speaking, he sighed:

"The spiritual energy carried by one person is comparable to that of a thousand worlds. It's really terrifying."

"It's terrible and a pity."

"The methods he practices are extremely mysterious. They are all about a certain kind of enlightenment, rather than the methods suitable for practice."

"It's like you showed me the direction, but you didn't show me which way."

"If you have bad luck, you will never reach the end of your life."

After hearing this, Zi Shou paused and suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart.

He never figured it out.

Why is the prehistoric enlightenment so demanding, so difficult, and progress so slow?

The world of Yangshen clearly has thin spiritual energy, but their skills and cultivation speed are so fast.

Now he finally had an inference.

The difference between the two is that one tells you the methodology and the other directly tells you the answer.

After all, there are only a few people who can understand the methodology. Once they understand it, they will skyrocket.

But most people can understand the answer.

"I see."

"So, the Dharma you practice points to a path, not a direction."

"good."

Hong Yi nodded.

After Zishou understood the matter, he continued to ask:

"I tried to teach the skills inherited from the prison to the ancient human race, but the progress was not smooth."
To be continued...