"master......"

Zhang Daoran's face was confused, as if he was troubled. This expression was something Cheng Yiyan had never seen in Zhang Daoran. Zhang Daoran seemed to be able to do anything and knew everything.

Cheng Yiyan was a little scared when the omnipotent master had this situation. Just like when he was a teenager, his backer, his grand father, suddenly became seriously ill.

"Your master is enlightening..."

Master Hengkong stopped Cheng Yiyan's desire to speak at the first time. There was a deep envy in his eyes, and he felt a little yearning in his heart: "Since I practiced the Tao, I have never actively entered the realm of enlightenment. Except for the two times I have been able to enter the realm of enlightenment because of listening to fellow Taoist Zhang's preaching, I have also entered the realm of enlightenment because of fellow Taoist Zhang's preaching... "

Enlightenment is an extremely rare opportunity for practitioners to realize the Tao.

Because of confusion and confusion in my heart, I fell into a mysterious state that seemed to be enlightened but not enlightened, and the mind of Taoism broke through. Those who enter this state will definitely gain great gains. This gain is likely to be a leap of strength, or a transformation of my state of mind. In the future, I will no longer be confused.

"The master is enlightened?"

A hint of joy appeared on Cheng Yiyan's face, and the worry just now disappeared. He turned his body and stood by the lake: "Old Lang, although he knew that you had been named Lang Yining by his master, I still like to call you Lao Lang."

Touching the old wolf's head, Cheng Yiyan smiled and said, "The master has promised that if you transform into shape, you will definitely accept you as a disciple. You are half a disciple of the master. The master is enlightened and cannot tolerate any disturbance. Therefore, I guard the direction of the lake and you guard the direction of the west. There are formations in the north, which are difficult for ordinary people to get involved. The east is close to the shore, but there are formation loopholes. Master Hengkong needs to worry about it and don't let people get close to here..."

Master Hengkong nodded, applauding Cheng Yiyan's reaction: "Well, after this opportunity, Fellow Daoist Zhang will definitely increase his strength. As fellow disciples, we have the responsibility to protect us."

Zhang Daoran has been protecting Taoist Master Hengkong more than once. This is the first time that he has protected Taoist Master Hengkong. He has become more careful in his heart: "Remember, don't make a fuss about what happened to fellow Taoist Master Zhang, don't disturb fellow Taoist Master Zhang..."

After giving instructions, Master Hengkong walked towards the pier. From the east coast to the south coast, the pier is a must-pass place.

......

The consciousness is floating and uncontrollable. Zhang Daoran feels that he is flying higher and higher, and at one moment his body seems to touch a barrier. This barrier is invisible and intangible, and it feels like a water curtain, and like a wall condensed by elements. Through this barrier, Zhang Daoran's eyes went black and came to a black space where he could not see his five fingers, not knowing how wide, not how long, not how high.

“Where is this place?”

There is no time, no direction, no light, no air, no spiritual energy. There is only a mysterious air flow that passes through the body. This air flow makes people have a drowsy but particularly spiritual contradictory attribute.

"The horoscope is dark, and all things are not born. Tao originates from the beginning, and it is the horoscope."

Four simple sentences, twenty-four words poured into Zhang Daoran's heart, as if answering Zhang Daoran's doubts: "Is this the Hongmeng World?"

No one answers where the world originates, but most people agree that chaos is the original form of the world. Tao originates from chaos, and heaven and earth also originate from chaos. Everything begins with chaos and eventually returns to chaos.

Zhang Daoran has heard of Hongmeng World, and has seen it in novels before, but he did not expect it to exist.

Zhang Daoran was using the power of the sky eye. In this Hongmeng world, the power of the sky eye lost its effect. The image was still pitch black in front of him, and even if his fingers passed by him, he could not see it.

This space makes people feel depressed, and it is so unsightly that it can't be revealed.

Suddenly, a dark world appeared under Zhang Daoran's feet.

The purple light appeared, like a red soldering iron, put into cold water, making the cold water boil instantly. At this time, the whole world began to boil because of this purple light appeared. Because of this purple light, the originally pitch-black world was dyed with a layer of purple color. The purple air swelled, like a tsunami. The purple light was only the size of a sesame grain, but could shine on the entire world.

This world is filled with purple mist. At some point, purple mist begins to gather and gather at Zhang Daoran's feet. The purple light is like a black hole, and the purple airflow around it is sucked into the purple light. The purple light slowly changes, the color becomes more and more intense, and it continues to grow.

I don’t know how many years have passed, and it seems that in the blink of an eye, it seems that endless years have passed. The purple light absorbed all the purple air, and a trace of gray air began to emerge along the edge of the world.

The purple light is still the size of a sesame seed, but it slowly differentiates into a purple petal.

The flowers bloom in ninety-eighty-one petals, without any heart or stamens. They look like lotus flowers, emitting a blurred purple brilliance.

"The Tao does not exist, and Hongmeng evolves. The extreme of the world, Tao is pregnant with lotus. The rules are not complete, there are flowers but no heart. The laws are not complete, there are flowers but no stamens... Tao is evolving, the beginning of everything..."

"Bo..."

A sound that did not exist, after this message appeared in my mind, the purple lotus suddenly exploded.

Fifty-eight pieces flew out of eighty-one petals, one towering giant tree that evolved into a chaotic color, one evolved into a giant orb, one evolved into a purple axe... The remaining fifty-five pieces evolved into fifty-five purple lights, and disappeared from the chaotic void.

"The Tao acts as a Hongmeng, so it does not exist. The Great Dao is fifty and five, the Great Dao is chaotic, and Pangu opens the sky..."

Zhang Daoran was a little enlightened that the purple heartless and stamen-free purple lotus just now was Tao. Dao sacrificed himself to evolve chaos, and used his own evolution of the great way to evolve Pangu, and evolved the magic axe of the heaven: "This is chaos, the chaos before Pangu opened the sky..."

Eighty-one purple petals, fifty-eight pieces evolved into Pangu Avenue and the magic axe of the Heavenly Creation. The remaining thirty-six pieces slowly change in color, from purple to blue, and the three laws hissed and mysterious aura.

The green lotus, unlike the purple lotus, has a lotus platform in the center of the thirty-six petals, holding the chaotic orb: "This should be the orb that nurtured Pangu..."

Looking around, the towering tree slowly produced three thousand fruits. The three thousand fruits were different, and the fruits they grew were all kinds of strange and strange, like monsters. They had eighteen pairs of wings, human body, snake tail, dragon head, and giant ape, and monkeys. The three thousand fruits were of different shapes, but they were lifelike: "This should be the three thousand Chaos Demon God..."

Zhang Daoran was unaware of it, and his eyes looked at the huge Chaos Dome held by Chaos Green Lotus: "Three Thousand Demons are transformed by a lotus leaf, Pangu is free from the purple petals. From the beginning, Pangu's starting point was much higher than the Three Thousand Demons..."

The scenery in front of you changed, everything disappeared, but the scenery in front of you was a vast and endless world.

And between heaven and earth, a giant stepped on the earth and the blue sky above his head.

"Is Pangu a world open?"

Zhang Daoran raised his head and looked at Pangu's face, who was not far from the ground in the sky. Pangu was extremely tall and could clearly see it.

Unconsciously, Zhang Daoran's body slowly flew up and came to Pangu. Pangu's eyes widened, with countless complex emotions. Pangu's eyes looked at this newly opened world, with thousands of emotions being restrained, and finally full of love. Suddenly, a tear flowed out from Pangu's left eye, and the tears were as huge as the sea. Zhang Daoran wanted to avoid it, but he was powerless at all, and his body was uncontrollable, allowing the tears to fall to him.

Tears like the sea fell towards Zhang Daoran. What's strange is that the tears slowly shrank during the process. When they fell, they were only the size of beans. This teardrop was as crystal clear as jade, sank into Zhang Daoran's heavenly spirit, floating in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A hint of warmth, with a kind-hearted breath, emanated from the tears, filling the entire sea of ​​consciousness. In an instant, the sea of ​​consciousness evolved like the world, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness turned into chaos.

"Dao was originally Hongmeng, and evolved into chaos. Chaos did not exist, Pangu sacrificed himself. Pangu is Tao, and Tao is not Pangu. The right eye lost love, and the golden crow was derived. The golden crow had no love, and the heaven and earth were withered..."

Another piece of information appeared in my mind, and Zhang Daoran had another enlightenment.

Pangu is the incarnation of Tao, and Tao is everywhere. Although it abandons itself to evolve into chaos, it is integrated into the world. Therefore, there is a saying that Tao is infinite and Tao is everywhere. Pangu is originally the incarnation of Tao. Pangu's duty is to replace Tao to create the world, but he has created his own thinking and feelings.

The tears that Pangu dripped were Pangu's great love. Even though he knew he would die, he still chose to fulfill this world. Pangu's left eye evolved into the sun after Pangu's fall. Losing the love in Pangu's heart, the gods nurtured in the sun lost their love, not knowing how to compassionate with living beings, not knowing how to maintain the stability of the world, and coming out together in the next ten days, laying the foreshadowing...

"Great love is boundless, is love sacrifice, is it fulfillment?"

Zhang Daoran seemed to have realized something, and an inexplicable emotion filled his heart.
Chapter completed!