Chapter 381 Daotong Gathering
"Fellow Daoist, the Dharma you learned earlier was relatively easy to comprehend, but what you are practicing later is no longer Dharma. How many people do you think can comprehend it?"
Master Guiwu admired Lin Fan's act of passing down the Dharma.
Thinking back to the world where they practiced.
The law is very incomplete.
It is difficult to find a complete Dharma.
Nowadays, they all live in a good era. There are countless complete Dharmas, and they can choose to practice them. Unlike them, it is a lucky thing to encounter an incomplete Dharma.
Lin Fan said, "I don't know. Even if they can't comprehend it, that's fine. Just treat it as a clear path, letting them know there is a way forward, so they can find the path that suits them."
"Amitabha, well done, well done."
Guiwu chanted the Buddha's name softly.
Time passed quickly, and more and more people understood the Dharma he left behind, but unfortunately, no one has yet understood the more profound Dharma.
Lin Fan and Gui Wu just looked at them.
Half a year later.
The source world was shaken, and the Taoists, Buddhists, demons, and ghosts were all in a daze when they learned about their creator, Taoist Xuan Dian.
What?
They were living a good life, but they told us that the world we live in was created by others, and the creator also appeared and even passed down various profound and mysterious methods for practitioners in the world to comprehend.
No, you guys are hiding it too deeply.
This can be kept secret.
After all, it was half a year later when they found out.
At this time, practitioners appeared one after another. When they came here, they were surprised by the grand scene before them. Many practitioners, more importantly, could still clearly feel the magic power remaining in the void.
That was the residual smell after a fierce battle.
It hasn't dissipated yet.
This shows how fierce the battle between immortals and demons is.
The cultivators who came here would first kneel before Lin Fan and worship him respectfully. After all, the creator was an existence beyond their imagination.
However, the clothes worn by Lin Fan and Gui Wu attracted the attention of all the practitioners.
Taoism.
Buddhism.
Could it be that the Creator is the ancestor who opened up this path?
Therefore, some practitioners have the idea of changing their sects, practicing to become immortals or demons, and it would be better to practice Taoism or Buddhism directly.
There are many people who have such thoughts.
Everyone wants to take shortcuts.
At this moment, Lin Fan's eyes fell on a group of practitioners who had just appeared. They were from the Taoist sect, and they had also come here.
The fourth son of destiny, Chen Yi, was at the front of the team, following his master.
He had never seen such a grand scene.
He was amazed by what he saw.
Nowadays, Taoism is still very weak among the major sects, so when they came here, they all seemed very restrained and didn't even dare to speak loudly.
The Taoist master and his disciples walked towards Lin Fan.
I found out on the way here.
The scene is very safe and there is no need to worry about danger because the Creator is watching here and no one dares to be presumptuous. The first thing they have to do when they arrive here is to come and pay their respects.
Soon, the owner of the museum saw the creator wearing a Taoist robe and was surprised, but did not show any abnormality.
"Daomen Changsheng and his disciples pay their respects to Senior Xuandian."
After saying that, he knelt down with a bang.
Lin Fan nodded with a smile, "Get up."
"Xie Xuandian, Senior."
The owner was very nervous, with his head down, and was very reserved.
Lin Fan's gaze fell on Chen Yi, "Chen Yi."
When he said the name, everyone in the Taoist sect was shocked. They didn't know how the creator knew the disciple their master had just accepted. This situation also attracted the attention of other practitioners.
After all, the Creator didn't speak to them when they met him before.
At most, I just nodded.
Now there's a guy named by the creator, which makes them very curious.
Who is this Chen Yi?
Why is it favored by the creator?
Thirteen-year-old Chen Yi looked at Xuan Dian in confusion, "Senior Creator, do you know me? But I don't know you."
The owner of the hall said anxiously, "Chen Yi, you must not be rude to Senior Xuan Dian."
"No problem." Lin Fan smiled and waved his hand, then looked at Chen Yi and said, "I saw you being born, I know you, but you don't know me."
Uproar.
shock.
What?
There was a disciple in the Taoist sect who was born under the watch of the Creator.
What's going on?
The owner of the museum, who was extremely terrified, was extremely excited when he heard this, even though the Taoist method they practiced emphasized peace of mind.
But at this moment, he really couldn't hold it back.
"Really?" Chen Yi was surprised.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Indeed, there is something I want to tell you. According to the original operation of heaven and earth, you are the fourth child of destiny in the Source Realm. You will carry forward the Dao Sect and make it famous in the Source Realm. You will even eliminate the demon Han Cangsheng."
In an instant, the surroundings became quiet.
Even Han Cangsheng, who was comprehending the stone tablet, stopped practicing and came here. He wanted to see who could kill him.
When he saw that it was a little kid whose hair hadn't even grown out yet, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Senior Xuan Dian, is it him?"
Han Cangsheng was disdainful.
As if realizing that he was being underestimated, Chen Yi raised his head and stared at Han Cangsheng. His meaning was very clear: don't underestimate me, the Taoist priest.
Lin Fan said, "Don't underestimate the Son of Destiny. Those who can be called the Son of Destiny are blessed by fate. Their understanding, opportunities, and talents are unimaginable."
"The realm you have cultivated for a hundred years may only take ten years for the Child of Destiny."
“It may even be shorter.”
As he said this.
All the practitioners who were listening were shocked.
After practicing for a hundred years, he was easily caught up with by others in ten years or even less. This child of destiny is really terrifying.
Han Cangsheng remained silent.
According to this statement, there is no point in playing this game.
Can't play anymore.
Then, Lin Fan said, "Chen Yi, the Origin Realm has undergone earth-shaking changes. From now on, there will be no distinction between good and evil. Your mission as the Son of Destiny has naturally disappeared. You will no longer be favored by heaven and earth. Will you be disappointed?"
Chen Yi shook his head and said, "No, I am who I am. I believe in myself. Even without the blessing of heaven and earth, I will still work hard to learn Taoism and carry forward Taoism."
"Okay, not bad." Lin Fan nodded in satisfaction, then pointed to a stone tablet and said, "You can go to that stone tablet and practice, and see if you can comprehend the contents on it."
"Thank you, Senior Xuan Dian."
Chen Yi nodded and walked towards the stone tablet.
The owner of the museum was very confused at this time. All that came to his mind was that Taoism would be carried forward by Chen Yi, and even the demon giant Han Cangsheng was eliminated by their Taoist disciples.
This...how come it has changed now?
It hurts.
(End of this chapter)
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