Chapter 1195: Promise
Though it was called a banquet, after several rounds of reminiscing, it had completely turned into a forum for expounding the scriptures.
Luo Du Mountain seemed to become a lotus dais blooming from the abyss. The dharma image of the Ghost Emperor Who Commanded Heaven, accompanied by the supreme truths of the Great Dao, slowly gazed down from the void. Majestic immortal radiance, like a wheel of merit, illuminated the myriad worlds.
Even the hells in the abyss seemed to be delivered by the immortal light. Those with lighter sins entered reincarnation directly, while those with heavier sins had the karmic offenses of countless lifetimes shaved away.
Tu Shan Jun's exposition, unifying the three teachings, was the true Great Dao of this world.
Heavenly flowers bloomed and hung high like stars, golden lotuses surged into bloom, divine nectar flowed from the earth, and the divine kingdom rippled across every direction.
Even the great masters of ancient times could not compare to the present Sect Master's bearing.
Refining qi to reach the mysterious.
Refining emptiness to unite with the Dao.
The Three Flowers gathered atop the head, the Five Aggregates followed truth.
He explained truth through the simplest principles, and all living beings in the underworld heard the thunderous voice of the Great Dao in the unseen depths.
Those who comprehended broke through and advanced further; beginners received guidance toward their path. Whether great cultivators or minor ones, all were intoxicated by it, daring not slacken as they committed every word and every line to memory, terrified of missing even the slightest thing.
This might have been the greatest opportunity of their lives.
Under the dusk.
The dharma image of the Ghost Emperor Who Commanded Heaven, like an ancient Buddha or demon god, transformed into billions of streaming