Six-Ear Attire, Kunlun's Discourse on Taoism

Chapter 45 The Six-Eared Attire, Kunlun's Discussion of Taoism

After Yang Gui finished speaking, he pointed with his finger.

Two streaks of light appeared in the main hall.

The six-eared macaque and the mythical white tiger both looked around in confusion.

The Six-Eared Macaque was the first to react. Upon seeing Yang Gui, he was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Disciple greets Master!"

The white tiger wanted to resist, but feeling the powerful aura emanating from Yang Gui, it was so frightened that it lay on the ground whimpering and lowered its head.

"This is my disciple, named Liu Er," Yang Gui said.

Then he said to the Six-Eared Macaque, "I am giving a lecture to several fellow practitioners. You and the White Tiger will listen from the side. How much you can remember depends on your own destiny."

Liu Er was overjoyed upon hearing this, "Thank you, Master. Greetings to all the seniors!"

The white tiger was also overjoyed and looked very respectful.

"Good monkey!" Tongtian's eyes lit up when he saw the Six-Eared Macaque, and he praised it.

A hint of surprise appeared on Yuan Shi's face.

The Taoist Taiqing said, "The original essence of this monkey is suppressed by a fierce aura. Once it is released, it will definitely become a great supernatural being."

With their keen eyesight, they quickly and clearly saw through the Six-Eared Macaque.

This monkey is neither one of the Five Immortals nor one of the Five Insects.

It is a rare and unique species.

A bright light flashed in Nuwa's hand as she rushed towards the Six-Eared Macaque. "Since he is a disciple of a senior, I cannot be stingy with him."

"This treasure is a supreme acquired treasure, the Mysterious Heaven Cudgel, which I will now give to you."

Holding the staff in his hand, Liu Er was overjoyed and repeatedly expressed his gratitude, "Thank you so much, senior!"

Taiqing Daoist smiled and said, "Since Fellow Daoist Nuwa is so, we cannot be so lowly."

After saying this, each of the Three Pure Ones sent out a stream of light that landed on the Six-Eared Macaque.

A flash of golden light.

The Six-Eared Macaque appeared before the assembled deities, wearing a purple-gold crown, chainmail, and golden cloud-walking boots, his appearance drastically changed.

"What a handsome monkey!"

Tongtian praised again.

If this monkey weren't a disciple of the late Yang Gui, he would have wanted to take it as a disciple himself.

Fuxi, who had been silent until now, spoke up, "I don't have much here, only the Yin-Yang Eye Technique, which I will pass on to you."

After saying that, a streak of light flew out and disappeared into Liu Er's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Is this some kind of creation for the Monkey King?"

Yang Gui looked at the Six-Eared Macaque, who resembled Sun Wukong from his previous life, and thought to himself, "What do you mean?"

This set, at the very least, consists of acquired spiritual treasures, and the Six-Eared Macaque is completely modeled after the Monkey King.

I wonder what would happen if, after Sun Wukong is born in a future generation, he saw the Six-Eared Macaque and had to distinguish between the real and fake ones.

The Six-Eared Macaque thanked them repeatedly with great excitement, much to the envy of the White Tiger watching from the side.

Yang Gui spoke up, "In that case, I shall go first."

"The path I cultivate is different from that one's, yet it has similarities."

Yang Gui said slowly.

"All of these are based on the laws of heaven and earth. I will now explain to you the way of these laws of heaven and earth."

"Based on the principles of the Five Elements..."

Yang Gui paused for a moment, then suddenly removed the large formation he had set up earlier. "Since this is a sermon, let the spirit of Kunlun also have a chance to hear it."

"A venerable senior!"

Sanqing nodded.

Yang Gui stopped wasting words and slowly began to speak.

Countless primordial spiritual energies churned above the Sanqing Palace, drawing the attention of countless creatures on Kunlun Mountain.

Some of the quick-thinking individuals rushed towards the Sanqing Palace.

In an instant, the area surrounding the Sanqing Palace was filled with a dense swarm of all kinds of creatures.

Except for the Primordial One, who was somewhat displeased, all the other deities listened attentively.

In another Taoist temple on Kunlun Mountain.

The Queen Mother of the West flew in the sky, watching all the spirits gather in the direction of the Sanqing Palace. She noticed a few familiar figures among them and smiled bitterly, "There's really no way to hide from them."

Left with no other choice, he flew back to the temple and waited patiently.

Six holy figures preached in succession.

Each of them then elaborated on their own views, and this discussion has continued for five thousand years.

Various laws surround Kunlun Mountain, and countless beings have greatly improved their strength, taking this opportunity to transform into human form.

Alchemy, weaponry, swordsmanship, creation, yin and yang, life, and all sorts of other celestial laws emerged together.

Yang Gui reaped a great harvest.

Yang Gui, whose true form was far away in the North Sea, was rapidly absorbing the various laws from the Sanqing Palace.

The chains of laws on the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation above their heads fell one by one.

With the support of his various avatars and his own comprehension, he continuously comprehended and perfected various laws of heaven.

One!

Two!

Gojo!

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Ten!

Fifty!

In just five thousand years, he comprehended and perfected 1,300 laws of the Heavenly Dao.

His aura, which had just entered the mid-stage of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal Quasi-Saint realm, continued to rise.

Its own foundation has gradually become more profound.

"Below the level of a sage, none can rival him!"

"Above the saints, one for one!"

Yang Gui suddenly opened his eyes, his heart filled with joy.

Today, he can finally rely on his own strength to compete with the sage!

Instead of relying on divine favor or the karma of others, we should avoid acting rashly for fear of harming others.

After calming himself down, Yang Gui's thoughts raced: "It's still not enough!"

In this great eon, besides Hongjun, there were six other sages.

He must keep working hard!

Then he closed his eyes and his body disappeared from the spot.

When they reappeared, they were in the small world where the Chaos Pearl was located.

A giant tortoise, measuring 1.296 billion li in size, appeared, with a fragment of the Jade Disc of Creation on its head.

As if in a deep slumber, he began a profound enlightenment.

Kunlun Mountain.

Five thousand years later, the Three Pure Ones and other deities finally stopped preaching, still seemingly unsatisfied.

Over five thousand years, the Three Pure Ones have reached the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, approaching perfection.

Its profound cultural heritage rivals that of the two sacred figures, Nuwa and Fuxi.

Nuwa and Fuxi gained a deeper understanding of the laws.

The Six-Eared Macaque entered the realm of Golden Immortals due to his own reasons.

The mythical beast, the White Tiger, has entered the Taiyi realm.

Both sides gained something.

Yang Gui said calmly, "You will need to break through to the Quasi-Saint realm on your own."

"Senior's profound understanding of the laws is truly admirable."

The Taoist Taiqing sighed.

As expected of an ancient person, during the sermon, it was mostly just a few of them listening while Yang Gui did the talking.

In some places, it was even more insightful than what the one in Zixiao Palace had said.

"I've only taken a few steps ahead of you," Yang Gui said. "Those who have achieved mastery in cultivation come first. Perhaps in ten million years, you will surpass me."

Master Taiqing smiled and said, "Senior is too kind."

His words were humble, yet full of confidence.

As the embodiment of Pangu's primordial spirit, the Three Pure Ones' origins are among the best in the entire prehistoric world.

She was just born a little later than Yang Gui.

Give them some time; the Three Pure Ones are confident they can surpass Yang Gui.

Yang Gui smiled noncommittally, "Now that this discussion is over, I should also go and travel through the primordial wilderness."

Yuanshi suddenly asked, "Senior, aren't you going to Zixiao Palace? The sage's sermon will begin in five thousand years."

Yang Gui shook his head. "My path is not there."

Then, he took the Six-Eared Macaque and rode on the mythical white tiger, leaving Kunlun Mountain.

Upon seeing him leave, all the spirits who had come to listen to the sermons near the Sanqing Palace bowed respectfully to see him off.

After Yang Gui left completely, Yuanshi suddenly waved his sleeve, and all the spirits in the vicinity disappeared.

Tongtian said with some regret, "I was planning to select some disciples."

But Yuanshi glared at him fiercely, "A bunch of skinned animals, hatched from wet eggs, what use are they to you with such shallow fortune!"

Tongtian shrugged nonchalantly.

Taiqing Daoist said, "Please don't laugh at me, fellow Daoist."

Nuwa smiled upon hearing this, "I have something to do, so I won't disturb you three any longer."

Then, carrying Fuxi, they flew towards the Queen Mother of the West.

After Nuwa left, Tongtian composed himself and said with a serious expression, "This Guixuan, is he really willing to leave Zixiao Palace?"

Taiqing Daoist's eyes flashed with both black and white light. "You really think he went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Dao?"

"They just want some recognition."

"There must be some cause and effect between him and that person."

"If I'm not mistaken, this person probably knows something, especially about those seats."

"I just don't know what role the three of us brothers play in this."

Yuanshi snorted coldly, "We are all transformed from the primordial spirit of Pangu. Even if the filth between these two involves us, it won't have much of an impact."

"They're just calculating our luck anyway."

"Let's play along for now; what they take from us in the future, they'll repay double!"

This vast wilderness, with its endless territory.

If the innate divine numbers are unclear, then who are the fools?

At this moment, Yang Gui rode on a white tiger and led the Six-Eared Macaque southward.

On the way south, two figures blocked my path.

Yang Gui looked at the two figures with a strange expression.

"Instead of trying to subdue the demon race, you two have time to come looking for me?"

(End of this chapter)