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Chapter 966 Drunkenly Sleeping Through Eternity, A Dream Opens the Heavens!
"We can still do it, and regain our former glory!"
Hongjun's words were not heavy, yet they resonated deeply in the empty Zixiao Palace, each word striking Laozi and Yuanshi's hearts with precision.
It was a stirring of emotion that had been dormant for far too long.
The tense body of Yuanshi Tianzun relaxed slightly. He turned his head to look at Laozi beside him. Their eyes met, and they both saw a long-lost spark in each other's eyes.
Not bad.
This transformation that guided them gave them, and also gave the Dao Ancestor, immense confidence.
Amitabha Buddha, Cundi Buddha Mother.
From then on, the Buddhist lineage was led by two sages.
With these two sages who share the same spiritual lineage as the Xuanmen, they will surely be able to regroup and fight against the increasingly rampant humanistic and Jiejiao sects in the future.
Moreover, it is now many times more powerful than the Western Religion that was once led by Jieyin and Zhunti.
This is enough to trigger another enormous change in the world.
Their Xuanmen sect remains the undisputed orthodox sect in this world!
Thinking of this, the sense of awe and envy that Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi felt at the thought of Amitabha Buddha creating a saint out of thin air faded away considerably.
Instead, there is an expectation of shared hatred and indignation.
They bowed slightly to Hongjun at the head of the table, which was considered as an acceptance of the Dao Ancestor's expectation.
Amitabha Buddha and Cundi Buddha Mother remained seated in the same place from beginning to end, their appearances solemn and dignified. They showed no reaction to the conversation, as if it had nothing to do with them.
In fact, this is how it has been since it received the guidance to attain the Primordial Chaos.
It felt as if all the disputes and turmoil in the outside world could no longer shake his Dao heart.
The same applies to Cundi Bodhisattva.
It is easy to imagine how unbreakable Jieyin's Dao heart is now.
Hongjun's gaze swept over the four people one by one. Finally, his figure, devoid of joy or sorrow, began to become illusory and gradually dissipated, merging once again with the supreme Daoist aura of Zixiao Palace.
Zixiao Palace has once again returned to its ancient silence.
……
Jin'ao Island.
Inside the cave.
The rich aroma of the wine almost materialized, emanating from it.
Gu Changqing leaned back on a smooth bluestone, his clothes disheveled and his hair loose. The drunkenness on his handsome face was even more pronounced than when he was in front of the Tongtian Sect Leader.
His face was flushed, and he kept hiccuping.
Her double eyelids were so heavy they seemed impossible to lift, clearly indicating she was eight or nine parts drunk.
They might even pass out drunk on the spot and fall into a deep sleep at any moment.
At a certain moment!
Outside the cave, an aura suddenly appeared, accompanied by dazzling holy light, illuminating that magnificent and unparalleled figure.
Nothing more!
The visitor was none other than the Sage of Heaven.
He didn't go in; he just stood there quietly, watching his disciple, who was completely drunk.
He did not offer any words of dissuasion.
Because he understands Gu Changqing.
This disciple, seemingly unrestrained and cynical, actually possesses profound meaning in everything he does and says, which is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
His previous boast that "everyone can compete in this world" was by no means a drunken rant.
That is his true path!
And this unrestrained behavior at this moment is by no means simply about getting drunk.
After all, the more this kid drinks, the more likely he is to make a name for himself and do something earth-shattering.
This is already a consensus among the general public and countless people.
The Master of the Heavens had a premonition that his disciple had already begun to plot for his grand Dao, a Dao so vast it could overturn heaven and earth.
All he had to do was wait quietly.
And for him, to protect the tranquility of Jin'ao Island.
The Tongtian Sect Leader withdrew his gaze, and with a flash, disappeared from the spot.
Inside the cave.
Gu Changqing seemed completely unaware of the sudden arrival of Tongtian.
He simply continued to pick up the gourd of wine and keep drinking the fine wine.
Moreover, he would occasionally utter exclamations of great joy and exhilaration.
And so it was during this heavy drinking session.
a moment.
Gu Changqing swayed, finally unable to hold on any longer. His head lolled to the side, and he collapsed completely onto the bluestone, letting out a steady, long breath.
The cave fell into a deathly silence.
I don't know how much time passed.
The change occurred silently.
A faint light shone from between Gu Changqing's eyebrows.
The light was not dazzling, but rather warm and smooth like jade. Within it, an incredibly ancient and complex rune slowly emerged.
The strokes of the runes seemed to contain the profound truths of the beginning of heaven and earth; just a glance at them was enough to shatter the soul of a Great Luo Golden Immortal.
After the rune appeared, it did not dissipate, but instead transformed into a stream of light and entered Gu Changqing's body.
Then came the second one.
The third one.
Countless profound and ineffable Daoist runes began to rise and fall, constantly manifesting and disappearing, using Gu Changqing's physical body as a vessel.
Sometimes they transform into divine axes that split the heavens and the earth, sometimes into blue lotuses that nurture all things, and sometimes into millstones that end everything.
All sorts of strange phenomena were unfolding within this small cave, yet they were all restrained by an invisible force, preventing any trace of their presence from leaking out.
Gu Changqing was still asleep.
His consciousness, however, seemed to have broken free from the shackles of his physical body, wandering beyond the nine heavens and ten earths, reaching a void that even saints could not fathom.
Here, he began to use those divine runes as bricks and his own will as a framework to construct an unprecedented... Heavenly Avenue!
In the primordial era, years were not recorded.
Outside the cave, flowers bloom and wither, grass and trees flourish and decay, and countless seasons have passed.
The stone steps guarding the entrance to the cave were already covered with a thick layer of dust.
Inside the cave.
The rich aroma of wine emanating from the Dionysian gourd has never ceased.
Gu Changqing remained motionless, as if he were a stone statue.
His life force seemed to have been completely extinguished.
Only the occasional flashes of Daoist runes proved that he still existed in this world.
And if a being of such stature as Tongtian were here, they would be even more astonished to discover this.
At this moment, although Gu Changqing's aura was not particularly powerful, beneath this calmness lay a vast and unfathomable aura, as deep as an abyss.
This day.
All the strange phenomena and divine runes instantly vanished into Gu Changqing's body, leaving no trace.
The entire cave has been restored to its original state.
It was as if everything that had happened before was just a dream.
next moment.
The dust that had been covering Gu Changqing's eyelids suddenly fell down in a rustling sound.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
What kind of eyes were those?
There was not a trace of intoxication in it, nor any trace of the confusion of an eternal slumber.
Yes, there is only a clarity that is deeper than chaos and more vast than the starry sky.
Countless laws and countless living beings, past and future, all flow, are born and die within it.
He understood.