Chapter 227: Twin Dharmas, River Map and Luoshu

The Taoist Master Fuxi appeared with a dragon head and a human body, and behind him appeared a huge spirit image as huge as mountains and seas.

In front of the vast and majestic Yuanshen Dharmakāya, the Yin-Yang fish seemed like a toy in the palm of Fuxi Dharmakāya, within reach.

Different from the spiritual forms of other Taoist gods, the spiritual form of Fuxi is a twin.

Representing his past and present life!
One is: Fuxi, the demon king of heaven!

One is: Taihao, the Human Emperor who created the world and the sky!
The two are one on the left and one on the right, two sides of the same coin, like the two poles of yin and yang, but both control the fortune of the imperial way, one for the fortune of the demon race, and the other for the fortune of the human race.

The demon is as black as ink, and turns into a black dragon, with black scales and red stripes, looking ferocious and overbearing; the human is bright and pure, and turns into a white dragon, with white scales and golden stripes, looking majestic and righteous.

The yin and yang dragons each entangled themselves with a statue of Fuxi. The Fuxi statue of the demon race had bloodshot eyes, and murderous intent like a surging sea of ​​blood. The Fuxi statue of the human race had golden light in his eyes, and his imperial way was majestic, and his dragon appearance was upright. In an instant, two kinds of clouds and flames competed to evaporate.

It is a raging evil spirit and a brilliant human destiny!
"Moving the stars and changing the constellations, leading the expedition to the sky!!!"

There was a loud noise that seemed to shake the world, and then two majestic Fuxi statues, one black and one white, one on the left and one on the right, raised their arms, and there seemed to be a chess piece condensed on their fingertips.

The chess pieces are also one black and one white, like an imperial dragon holding a pearl. The black pieces are full of gloomy, deadly and evil spirits, while the white pieces are full of the belief of self-reliance and perseverance. One dies and one lives, one yin and one yang, one evil and one righteousness.

The two arms fell together, and the black and white chess pieces merged into one, turning into a huge chaotic star that fell from the sky, symbolizing the conquest of heaven.

The yin and yang in the chess piece seemed to be neither complete nor complete, about to be separated, swirling and changing, with movement and stillness intertwined, as if the yin and yang dragons were holding each other head and tail, beating and strangling each other.

In the chaotic stars, there seemed to be phantoms of the world that were born and died, performing the cycle of the world's rebirth and collapse, like a millstone grinding everything, suppressing thousands, and shattering all living things in time and space!
The eight immortal gods raised their heads and transformed into eight streams of light that shot up into the sky. Each of them took his place, and rotated in the air to form a huge golden Bagua formation.

Fight against the Chaos Meteor...

boom! ! !
A deafening roar echoed between heaven and earth. The chaotic stars collided with the Bagua formation, erupting with unprecedented light and energy fluctuations.

The entire Heavenly Dao space seemed to be trembling at this moment, the chaotic stars shattered, the Bagua diagram flickered, and endless energy scattered, forming violent space turbulence that swept across the entire Heavenly Dao space.

At the same time, all the creatures in the world of Jackie Chan Adventures felt a great terror, as if a stone was pressing heavily on their hearts, making them extremely depressed.

Especially mages like Dad.

"Oh, Jackie Chan, Dad suddenly feels that something terrible has happened!" The old man, who was originally listening to the opera comfortably in the recliner, suddenly got up and shouted at Jackie Chan.

Dad looked up at the sky, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he felt that the sky was shaking.

In the Heavenly Dao Space, Fuxi Daojun saw the eight immortal gods catching his attack and couldn't help but praise: "Not bad!"

"But what do you do next?"

I saw the two great Fuxi Dharma images open their arms and behind them appeared a sky full of chess pieces. They were chaotic stars like the ones before, as deep as the sea, and countless.

The chess pieces fell like stars falling from the sky!
As soon as the third chess piece fell, the Bagua formation of the eight immortal gods was shattered.

However, the Yin-Yang fish behind them are still continuously replenishing their righteous energy.

"I don't want to fight a war of attrition with you. Now you are wasting all my things!"

It was obvious that Fuxi Daojun had already regarded the Yin-Yang fish as something in his pocket. Two Fuxi statues, one black and one white, put their palms together, and Yin and Yang arose, and all things came into being.

In the middle of his palm, there appeared a magical treasure in the shape of a tortoise-shell heavenly book, containing the geography of mountains and rivers, the universe and astrological patterns, and encompassing everything, including mountains, rivers, oceans, sky, birds, beasts, fish and insects, and it evolved all kinds of changes in the ancient world.

The heaven and earth combine the five directions, the yin and yang combine the five elements, the principles of pictograms, the principles of yin and yang, the principles of the five elements, the principles of the innate, are infinite! At first glance, I only feel that it is endlessly mysterious, giving rise to all kinds of illusions, the vast ocean turns into mulberry fields, a lifetime of thousands, and an instant of birth, death, growth and decline.

This spiritual treasure is the virtual image of the River Map and Luoshu that evolved from the nature of Fuxi Daojun's own personality and intentions.

The River Chart represents the galaxy, the Milky Way, and the universe. It has extremely broad implications, is infinitely mysterious and profound. The images, numbers, and principles of the River Chart are extremely simple and easy, yet profound and infinite.

Luoshu means the veins. The universe and time and space are one, all things are generated and evolved, the square and the circle are hidden, the yin and yang embrace each other, and they are used for each other.

"seal up!!!"

I saw the River Map and Luo Shu evolving into countless forms, and together with the chaotic stars in the sky, they turned into a huge seal, covering the eight immortal gods and the Yin-Yang fish like a prison.

At this moment, everything in the Heavenly Dao space seemed to be frozen, time seemed to have stagnated, and an irresistible force surged in from all directions, like a star cage, directly suppressing and imprisoning the Heavenly Dao consciousness.

Slowly, the shadows of the River Map and Luo Shu gradually became smaller and floated in the palm of Fuxi Taoist Master.

"The Yin Yang fish is mine!"

"I have the materials for the Xiantian Bagua Plate, but where can I find the Hetu Luoshu?"

Fuxi Daojun sighed: "The task is heavy and the road is long!"

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This chaotic realm is in the origin world.

There is a Fire Cloud Cave Heaven. Although it is called a cave heaven, it is actually not much different from the universe. In it, there is a huge town in the southeast, Zhongtian Shengyue, the Furong Peak is longcong, and the Zigai Ridge is majestic.

There are also hundreds of fragrant herbs, the smell of stove smoke and the sound of cranes; on the trails there are the treasures of Yuxu and the spiritual platform of Zhulu, with green phoenixes flying in the pavilions and pavilions hidden in purple mist.

The earth has set up famous mountains that are majestic and magnificent, and the sky has opened up a fairyland that is clear and pure. Some peach and plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the green grass on the mountain is all blooming. A dragon is lurking at the bottom of the ravine, and a tiger is lying in front of the cliff. The crows are complaining, and the reindeer are walking close to people.

White cranes accompany old cypress trees in the clouds, blue phoenixes and red luans sing towards the sun; the blessed land of Fire Cloud is truly a fairyland, and the Golden Palace is a benevolent ruler of the world.

The sky was filled with red flames and the aura of blessing was boundless.

There were three people in the cave. The leader had a majestic face and was extremely powerful. His eyes seemed to contain the birth and death of endless stars. But at this moment, he seemed to be touched and couldn't help but smile.

"Brother, what makes you so happy? Can you tell us?" the other two asked curiously.

"Nothing, I just thought of something interesting." The man shook his head and kept it a secret.

"My two dear brothers, you will understand soon!"

But he did not stop, and directly unfolded a star map, and saw a brilliant sea of ​​stars flowing across it.

The other two looked at each other, as if they suddenly understood something, and asked hurriedly, "Brother, is there any progress on that matter?"

"Shh, be quiet!!"

The man looked up at the sky obscurely, and murmured to himself as if to confirm: "This cage... won't last long!"

(End of this chapter)