Taking nine as the extreme, there should be nine schools, various philosophers, and hundreds of schools and factions.

[Taoism] should be one of them.

The voice fell calmly, yet it seemed extremely heavy and magnificent, causing everyone who heard it to feel their souls moved, and a slight touch grew from the depths of their hearts. Under the waves of humanity's destiny, everyone had a faint sense of transformation, and the voice rose to the sky, like a huge rock hitting the water, raising countless waves.

What is he talking about?!

What on earth is he talking about?!

Aren't you going to become the founder of Taoism today? Why don't you mobilize that human destiny and complete the compilation of Taoist scriptures to achieve your own great rituals, but instead spread this power to the outside world? What are you talking about, opening up human religion, if we talk about the nine streams and hundreds of schools, Taoism is just one of them.

What he meant was that he hoped that in the future, people in the human world would be as powerful as the Taoists.

There are still nine hundred and ninety-nine?

What is he going to do?

Is it to make the world prosperous and splendid, not inferior to the gods and fairies in the sky? !

The immortal official of the Tianshu Court had already held the file in his hand. On it was the seal of the Tianshu Court Justice Heavenly Lord, which declared him the ancestor, announced the imperial decree, and made him an immortal god, ordering him to go to the heaven to report on his duties. However, he could not take it out no matter what.

Did this person have no intention of becoming a master?

Naturally, it is impossible to use the merits of the ancestor to publicize that he is an immortal.

First give a name, then confirm the matter, and then find a way to make him leave.

But, but what does this person want to do?

At this time, the gods in the sky and the people in the world did not realize what the Taoist priest wanted to do. The young-looking Taoist priest stepped on the tiptoe and suddenly landed lightly. Nine stone tablets were tall and majestic, with a stone tablet in the middle and four stone tablets on each side.

The Taoist floated down and, on the first stone tablet, lightly tapped the air with his finger, tapping the highest point.

Then he paused, without writing anything, but continued to float down, leaving a large section blank, and began to write on two-thirds of the floor. This stone tablet was carried here by the gods of the earth, and was made of the hardest and most special stone in the Taishan mountain range. Ordinary weapons weighing thousands of pounds would not even leave a white mark when they hit it.

Now, under the Taoist's fingers, it was pierced by a hole, like a shortbread that had been left for a long time.

The Taoist's fingers moved across, writing down the words one by one.

Although the stone tablet is large and the words written by the Taoist are clear, there are too many people here after all. But it is amazing that even the last person can clearly "see" the words. Even illiterate people can feel the rich charm and content contained in the words.

The immortals in heaven chanted these words in a low voice, saying:

"Observe the way of heaven, follow the way of heaven, and you will be done. There are five thieves in heaven, and those who see them will prosper. The five thieves are in the heart, and they are carried out in heaven. The universe is in the hands, and all things are born in the body. Nature is human. The human heart is the machine."

"Establish the Way of Heaven to determine man."

Establish the way of heaven to determine people!

These seven words seem to be the general outline.

Jiu Tian Ying Yuan Lei Sheng Pu Hua Tian Zun was slightly moved, he had sensed something. Above the sky, the sound of thunder shook for 330,000 miles. He wanted to take action, but he saw that this person's luck was strong and it was difficult to break it without hurting himself. So he hesitated and did not take action.

The Taoist continued to write down the following words:

"Heaven and Earth, the Thief of All Things!"

"All things are thieves of men!"

"Man is the thief of all things!"

Above the sky, an immortal realized something, his face changed drastically, and he said angrily: "This is the general outline of the Taoist Three Talents, and it also lists all the mysteries of [Stealing Heaven's Secrets, Three Talents]? Is this to spread the law to the world? What does he mean by this?"

"The Dao sect is the highest sect here. No matter the Three Pure Ones, they are not ordinary people who can enter our Dao sect."

"It is difficult for ordinary disciples to obtain the true teachings without going through many tests. Perhaps only one person can obtain the true teachings among a thousand people. You have written down all these secret mysteries. Doesn't that mean that any human being can comprehend the supreme mysteries of our Taoism?"

"Portal, portal!"

"You are destroying doors and windows, and your house is no longer a house!"

"This is, betraying one's ancestors!"

"If someone with evil intentions practices this method, wouldn't it bring disaster to the people?! Foolish, foolish! Instead of becoming the founder of Taoism, you will become the eternal sinner of Taoism, the eternal sinner!"

Many immortal ancestors all had their faces changed. The Taoist sects and major schools all had their own proud inheritances. They wandered around the world and lived a carefree life. Although they didn't say it in their hearts, didn't the disciples who traveled around the world have a sense of superiority in their hearts? A feeling of traveling around the world, at this moment, this sense of superiority of the practitioners seemed to be shattered.

The Taoist knows what he is doing.

His fingers moved calmly and slowly, writing it down.

"When the three thieves are in harmony, the three talents will be at peace..."

"Eat at the right time, and all bones will be buried. Move the mechanism, and all things will be at peace."

When it finally fell, a Taoist practice method, not Taiqing, not Shangqing, not Yuqing, but open and aboveboard, dignified and magnificent, had been engraved on this stone tablet. The Taoist turned around, swept his whisk over, looked at those people, and said in a gentle voice: "Today, I will write a Taoist practice method here. Those who can understand the Tao can enter. Those who can enter can practice by breathing in and out."

He raised his head slightly, as if looking at the immortals in the sky, and then stood on the human world, as if answering them, saying: "Break down their gates and save the people."

“It is no longer a Taoist sect, nor a Taoist religion. It is to save the common people and to transform the world.”

How to extend the Tao?

How to save the people? !

Only by allowing the Tao to enter the human world and integrating the Tao into the lives of countless people in this world, those who are self-admiring and arrogant are not the Tao.

"Break down four walls, extend through eternity, and take the world as your home."

“It’s for——【Taoism】!”

There is no need to worship as a disciple of a Taoist. This vast world, peddlers, common people, children, and elderly people can all recite a few lines of Taoist scriptures.

boom!!!

There were continuous bursts of thunder in the sky, as if the heaven and earth were startled and the sky was moved. When the wind blew over, the Taoist stood in front of the stone tablet, his expression as firm as that of the silent but hard stone tablet.

Thus Taoism was opened up.

…

Most of the immortals in the sky are the ancestors of various Taoist branches, who have cultivated to the peak of the immortal state. Most of them do not dare to take the risk of surviving the thunder tribulation, and just receive the edict from the Great Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole and ascend to the heaven. They all attach great importance to their own sect and inheritance, and protect them all. Even if you practice Taoism, as long as your name is not on the list, you cannot use the rules of this lineage of Taoism.

But today, this Taoist priest directly performed an extremely huge [ritual].

When everyone in the world knew about it, he directly wrote down a superior Taoist method.

This Taoist method can be used to comprehend the great principles of heaven and earth and practice breathing exercises; it can be used to govern the country and integrate the society; it can be used to cultivate one's character and prolong one's life. It can be said to be superior, but it does not require one to find a master to start from and does not have various requirements. It is truly a wide-open door to practice, but this undoubtedly breaks some of the defaults of the Taoist branches.

You make such Taoist classics public, but most Taoist branches' methods are even inferior to yours.

As the Taoist branches continued like this, they gradually failed to accept disciples. Even if they accepted disciples, if they could not even beat a passing woodcutter, wouldn't they gradually decline?

If this kind of thing continues for thousands of years, wouldn't it lead to the decline of Taoism? !

In fact, they knew in their hearts that this was good for the common people, and it did not seem to do much harm to Taoism, and it might even have a lot of benefits. However, it was by no means a good thing for the Taoist branches and sects that once existed in their own sect. So they contacted their left and right, and became angry and panicked, and wanted to interrupt the Taoist disciple Tai Shang Xuanwei's behavior.

The immortals and gods who had just sat back and watched the whole thing unfold with a smile on their face were now completely stunned.

When I turned around, I found myself becoming the object of entertainment.

"No, no, we absolutely cannot let this go on. If this continues, won't our sect be cut off?"

"What are you going to do?"

An immortal said: "The best thing is to smash this stone tablet!"

When the voice fell, the other immortals, as well as the master of the branch of the Taoist sect who spoke, all fell silent.

After a while, one of the immortals asked, "Can you defeat the Zhenwu Demon Emperor?"

The immortal shook his head.

The questioner asked again: "Do you have the courage to chop down the Great Emperor Donghua in front of all the immortals and gods?"

So the immortal had to shake his head again.

The questioner's mouth twitched, and he quickly waved his sleeves to distance himself, saying, "That is the monument erected by the Zhenwu Demon Emperor."

"If you're going to smash it, don't take me with you."

So the immortals had to give up this idea which was direct but obviously brainless.

They tried to find the source of this Taoist classic.

They planned to ask the senior who created this Taoist scripture to come out and stop the Taoist, so they all went to various scripture libraries to look for the original text. However, after searching for a long time, they couldn't find it at all. Whether it was the Shangqing Library or the Yuqing Hall, they couldn't find even the slightest trace of it.

So these immortals who cultivated from Taoism fell silent, and a very scary idea emerged in their hearts.

Could it be that -

"This was written by the Supreme Xuanwei Master himself..."

They fell silent, and suddenly fell into a kind of fear and powerlessness - if this was a superior Taoist method created by someone else, it would be naturally against morality for Tai Shang Xuanwei to make it public, and they could go find that senior and stop him. However, if it was a Taoist method he created himself, and then made it public and spread it to the world.

This is his freedom, and no one can say anything wrong about it.

But, but, what should we do...

"The ten thousand year old Daoism is destroyed in an instant. From now on, there will be no more master-disciple inheritance. The Daoist classics are going to be defiled by the vulgar people in the market..." An old Taoist sighed to the sky, and he was really lost and sad. Many immortals were immersed in this atmosphere. They finally realized the last chance and method, which was also the last straw to save the traditional Daoist inheritance when it was hit hard. They looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and said:

"The immediate plan is that we can neither defeat them nor persuade them. All we can do is to state the pros and cons and ask Daozu to come out of the mountain with our sincerity!"

So the immortals from various Taoist sects held a ritual, begging the Taoist Patriarch to come out of seclusion, and recounted in detail the ten sins of Taishang Xuanwei, begging the Supreme Taoist Patriarch to come out of seclusion and stop these disciples who had betrayed their sect and ancestors and betrayed Taoism!

This ritual was of great status and was pious enough. The Supreme Taoist Ancestor had also reached the state where one could know immediately by just reciting his name. Even though he was in a state of pure cultivation in an unknowable and unspeakable place at the moment, he had heard the complaints of the Taoist immortals and knew the impact of his disciples' actions on Taoism.

The old man saw the young Taoist erecting nine tablets and spreading his teachings to people all over the world.

There was emotion, sighs, and admiration in his eyes.

The Dharma is spread among the people, breaking down the walls and lasting through the ages. When no one thinks that Taoism is something special and lofty, but rather that it is something that has been integrated into people's lives, and anyone can recite the Taoist Canon and the principles of the Book of Changes, even naughty children can recite it: The Heaven moves vigorously while the Earth is in a gentle posture; young people can understand that the highest good is like water; and an old man strokes his beard and says: Even an arrogant dragon will regret its course.

The Tao is truly integrated into the blood of the human world. No matter how spring comes and goes, how prosperous or declining, the Tao will not disappear wherever there are people.

He knew what his disciple wanted to do.

If the transformation of Taoism into Taoism is something that he can admire, then if Taoism is just a branch of what he calls "the way of man", then how magnificent will this road be as it extends into the future? The old man is both curious and expectant.

After sighing for a long time, he also got a pen and paper and wrote: "My disciple Xuanwei, your teacher knows your heart and sees your appearance..."

The old man's fingers paused.

He suddenly sighed and smiled, "This is not appropriate. At least, this is not appropriate for your first time doing this. You should be congratulated, treated with respect, and praised."

He wiped away what he had just written and started writing again.

He spoke each word with great emphasis, quite solemnly.

It is a solemnity towards disciples and also a solemnity towards oneself.

Writing down the words——

"Daoyou."

…

The circulation of human destiny and the spread of the teachings to the world is only the first step. However, the feedback from this step is already extremely strong. Even if he does not practice, the human qi in Qi Wuhuo's body is constantly advancing and improving, to the point that it can be said that he is reaching a new level every day and his momentum is increasing day by day.

The Taoist felt the strength of human Qi, and when he walked outside he could hear people talking about Taoism.

Sit quietly and chat to talk about Huangting.

Qi Wuhuo couldn't help but think in his heart.

In this case, perhaps we can try, with the help of the humanitarian luck at this stage, to allow Queen Nuwa to see the outside world briefly, and let her see the human world that she misses and hopes to see.

even……

Qi Wuhuo calmed himself down, opened his palms, and his luck rose.

A plan that I had thought of long ago emerged in my mind.

…

At this time, the human world——

A young Taoist priest, who looked about fifteen years old, was walking on the road with brisk steps. His expression was happy and gentle, innocent and romantic. It seemed that nothing could hang on his mind or settle in his heart. His free and easy Taoist temperament made people want to get close to him.

With every step he took, a strong wind blew, carrying him forward. Each step covered a distance of more than ten feet.

Riding the wind and flying in the sky, how carefree!

It was the young Taoist Mingxin who had left Zhongzhou before. He had planned to go to Jinzhou along Zhongzhou to see the hometown mentioned by Uncle Qi Wuhuo. He heard that the place had gradually recovered its vitality and had some of the prosperous appearance of the past. However, he had only walked halfway when he heard about such a big thing happening in the capital!

So the young Taoist priest pondered for a moment and immediately changed direction.

He was very curious. He was curious about the things happening in the capital city, about the nine huge stone tablets that would not affect people's lives, and about the Taoist scriptures carved on the stone tablets. It was just like his young character. He had no prejudices and was only happy to hear about the Tao.

He originally planned to measure the land of the world and the mountains and rivers of Kyushu with his own feet.

He planned to walk over step by step without using any magical powers to take a look, but this time he was really curious, so he used the wind-controlling method that Qi Wuhuo had created when he was in Lianyang Temple. He hurried all the way and soon left Zhongzhou and entered the area near the capital. He was happy to move forward today because he could see the Taoist magic on the stone tablet soon.

He took a quick glance and stopped in his tracks. He was shocked to see a man lying in the wilderness.

"Huh? Someone fainted? In such a remote place?"

The young Taoist Mingxin immediately stopped his magical powers and went to the man's vicinity, but he saw that this place was a desolate mountain and a man was lying there, his body covered in blood. He had a handsome brow but also a hint of arrogance that could not be shaken off. His hair was thick, with only a hint of red at the ends.

The young Taoist priest stretched out his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, but his expression changed and he immediately retracted his hand, took a breath of cold air, and shook his hand repeatedly, saying:

"It's so hot, so hot, so hot!"

"Hiss, it's so hot, is this person made of fire?"

The young Taoist saw that his palms were all burnt and his eyes were full of tears. He thought for a moment, took out an umbrella from the bamboo basket behind him, and poked the man with red hair from a distance. The man actually opened his eyes, his eyes were faintly golden. The young Taoist breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Hmm? Are you awake?"

"How are you?"