Chapter 165 Chu Xiu Preaches "Part 2"

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Chu Xiu sat cross-legged in the void.

"My way is different from yours, so when I preach, I only preach the way I understand."

"How much you can understand depends on your understanding and opportunity."

He slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the millions of monks below, and spoke lightly, as if he contained the heavenly law, and his voice was vast, as if it came from the nine heavens, not from this world.

As soon as he spoke.

Various strange phenomena came one after another.

Auspicious clouds and thousands of auspicious clouds appeared in the sky above the human temple, and golden lotuses emerged on the ground. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be shrouded by an invisible great force, and endless heaven and earth vitality came from all directions and gathered in the central square.

"The Tao gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things. All things return to one, and the cycle repeats, endless, and transcending the origin is my Tao."

Boom--

As soon as he said this, the Tao rhyme bloomed with him as the center, making the world pale in comparison, and the sun and the moon dim.

Millions of cultivators all looked up at the sky, their eyes full of shock and astonishment.

They saw.

Above the nine heavens.

A 140,000-mile-long river of the Great Dao surged down and circled around Chu Xiu.

The boundless Dao rhyme filled the heaven and earth.

It is the Dao, and it is also the One. It is supreme, and all the Daos in the world must be trampled under its feet.

Millions of cultivators present, including the group of quasi-emperors at the edge of the square, all had the same thought in their minds.

Dao is born like this.

Compared with Chu Xiu's Dao, his own Dao is not worth mentioning, as small as dust, and as false as a bubble that bursts with a poke.

How could this be.

How could this be.

Are all our Daos wrong?

A quasi-emperor muttered to himself, and for the first time he was shaken by his Dao.

The eternal heart of seeking the Dao was actually covered with a layer of haze.

Chu Xiu's Dao made him fall into self-doubt.

Not only him.

In the square, all the cultivators in the realm of the Great Dao Saint King behaved in this way. In more serious cases, they were even attacked by the Great Dao and vomited blood.

"Hahahaha, so that's how it is. My Dao has been fake from the beginning."

An old man with white hair, thin body, and in his twilight years laughed with his head raised.

He laughed and laughed, tears streaming down his face.

"I, Wu Mingyu, have been seeking the Dao for my whole life, but I have cultivated a false Dao, a false Dao."

"Fake, all fake,"

The cultivators around him looked at him in surprise.

Suddenly.

Everyone's expression changed.

I saw that the old man's body was wrapped in the Dao rhyme, emitting infinite light, overflowing the entire square.

"He is transforming into the Dao."

"Is he crazy? Doesn't he know that transforming into the Dao means death?"

\ "Fellow Daoist Wu, wake up quickly! \ "

"Fellow Daoist Wu, don't do anything stupid."

The cultivators exclaimed in unison. Some friends who were familiar with Wu Mingyu wanted to step forward to stop him, but unfortunately, no matter what, they could not stop him from transforming into the Dao.

Above the Nine Heavens.

Chu Xiu also found something wrong, paused in his preaching, and frowned slightly.

I just started preaching.

You can't bear it?

His original intention of preaching was to help these people break through the bottleneck, not to let them become Dao or have their Dao hearts covered with dust. Such a result is obviously not in his interest.

"Hmph--"

A cold snort came from the nine heavens, like thunder.

Millions of cultivators were shocked.

They immediately woke up from their self-doubt.

Even Wu Mingyu, who was on the verge of becoming Dao, stopped transforming and sat on the ground, staring blankly at the god-like figure in the nine heavens.

Chu Xiu lowered his head and looked down at the millions of cultivators.

"What is a false way?"

"What is a true way?"

The increasingly aged Wu Mingyu stood up tremblingly and bowed slightly to Chu Xiu, "My way is a false way, and Lord Chu Xiu's way is of course the true way."

"Today, I am fortunate to have a glimpse of the true way. I can say that I would rather die than hear the way in the morning."

Wu Mingyu looked painful, and his turbid old eyes were full of relief.

"Heh--"

Chu Xiu sneered and turned on the fooling mode, "Let me ask you."

"You are not me, how do you know that my way is the true way?"

As soon as he said this.

Wu Mingyu was stunned.

Millions of cultivators were all stunned.

Qi Mengdie and Hua Luofei looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

They knew Chu Xiu so well that they immediately guessed that Chu Xiu was going to fool people again.

"Fellow Daoist Chu Xiu, your Dao is more than ten thousand times stronger than ours. Doesn't this prove that your Dao is the true Dao, the supreme Dao?"

A female demon quasi-emperor from the God Demon Valley, whose body is a wind and thunder white tiger, said loudly.

"Haha, ridiculous." Chu Xiu glanced at her, "I really doubt how you cultivated to the quasi-emperor realm."

The demon blushed and lowered her head in shame.

Chu Xiu's eyes moved away from her and scanned the millions of cultivators in the audience.

"In this world, there are three thousand great Daos and countless small Daos. As long as it is the most suitable Dao for oneself, whether it is a great Dao or a small Dao, it is the true Dao and the supreme Dao."

"If the Dao can be determined by strength, then why do we still practice the secret method of fighting? Before fighting, can't we just show our Dao for comparison?"

Hearing this.

Some cultivators were confused.

Some cultivators had some enlightenment in their hearts.

Seeing that they were not affected by his Tao, Chu Xiu raised his lips and continued to speak, slowly expressing his understanding of Tao: "To unite knowledge and action is to seek the essence of Tao, to point directly to the heart of Tao, and then one can realize the great way to heaven."

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As he continued to expound the truth of the Great Dao.

The strange phenomena in the sky became more frequent.

Purple clouds came from the east, stretching across the sky for thousands of miles.

Golden lotuses emerged from the ground, illuminating the mountains and rivers.

In the void, the sound of the Great Dao was endless.

In the battlefield of all races, the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth, like a vast ocean pouring down, gathered towards the battlefield of the human race.

The monks smelled a strange fragrance at the tip of their noses, and they were intoxicated by it, and instinctively fell into a state of enlightenment and cultivation.

This state lasted for an unknown period of time.

Some people were surprised to find that the shackles of their own realm had loosened, and even the dust on their previous Dao hearts had been washed away and became crystal clear.

There were even more amazing monks.

Not only did they successfully break through the realm, but they even leaped one or two small realms in a row.

Among the millions of monks, thousands of great saint monks went straight from their hearts, saw their hearts and nature, found their own way, and successfully entered the realm of the Holy King.

Chu Xiu waved his sleeves, and the invisible power wrapped them up and sent them to the void to transcend the tribulation.

"Hahaha, I broke through, I broke through."

An old man laughed out loud. His life span was about to come to an end. This breakthrough to the Saint King added another 2,000 years to his life span. How could he not be excited and ecstatic?

For a while.

In the central square of the temple, countless cultivators began to break through, and some cultivators entered the state of enlightenment, realizing their own great way and reaching a higher level of strength.

Not only did the cultivators below the Quasi-Emperor get supreme benefits, but even the Quasi-Emperors were excited, closed their eyes, and listened intoxicated.

This sermon lasted for three days and three nights.

The night sky, the moon was high.

Chu Xiu stopped preaching.

Opened his eyes.

At some point, millions of cultivators gathered in the square below.

The square was crowded, so they climbed on the roofs of the surrounding houses.

"Thank you, Master Chu Xiu~"

"If it weren't for Master Chu Xiu, I really don't know how long I would have to linger in the middle stage of Saint King before I could break through."

"Thank you, Master Chu Xiu, for preaching to us. This favor is like a rebirth!"

The cultivators all clasped their fists and bowed, and their voices gathered together, forming waves that swept across the world and were extremely shocking.

Chu Xiu's preaching this time was unprecedentedly successful.