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Chapter 1254 Difficult to measure? (seeking subscription monthly pass) (4)

"what is this?!"

In the Fire Spirit Valley, look at the front.

Hundreds of people are gathering.

Among them, there are monks and Taoists, who seem to be in a confrontation.

The Huaijiang Immortal Mountain that suddenly appeared from the void surprised the monks and Taoists present.

This suddenly revealed floating mountain is like the legendary ancient sacred mountain and sacred dojo.

Just take a look at it and you will know its extraordinary.

It is impossible for Gao Zhensheng to appear in the mortal world.

But with such power and influence, even if it is not a high and holy high above the nine heavens, it must be a true immortal from the sky.

Since the fairy mountain was revealed from the void, it has been floating more than a thousand feet above Fangcunguan.

He didn't move at all, but he didn't see anyone appearing from his mountain.

It seems that there is just an extra mountain in the sky.

After a long time, there was not even the slightest movement.

Everyone also slowly calmed down from their horror.

Start talking.

"Could it be that...even the real immortals in the sky are going to compete for the 'Scripture Stele'?"

"That's not surprising. It's only a mere mortal Dharma vein, but it is falsely based on the merits and virtues of the heavens and the luck of humanity. In fact, the virtues are insignificant and the blessings are insignificant. It will bring disaster sooner or later."

"Now that the catastrophe is approaching, when Dongxu returns to the real world, the Tang Dynasty will be the beginning of traveling westward to learn scriptures, the end of ten thousand catastrophes, and the beginning of the last catastrophe,"

"All the heavens in the Three Realms, all the sects, and all the Dharma streams, will all come to fight for it,"

"The king of Tang intends to re-establish the position of national master today. It must be the key to control in the future. If he succeeds in the future, he will surely gain merits and virtues. He will be the leader of all truths. Under the catastrophe, there is also God's blessing. Who can not fight?"

"Abbot Fang Cunguan is now entering the palace to fight against the world's true cultivators. Isn't that why?"

"It's just that this real Luo is a bit overconfident. What is Fangcunguan? It's just that in the catastrophe hundreds of years ago, he was lucky enough to save the disaster. The king of Tang thought of his merits, so he protected him more and was able to It has been passed down to this day, how can he have some Taoism, dare to fight with many sect masters and saints?"

"But I've heard that that real person Luo has extraordinary cultivation and profound Taoism. He not only got the true biography of the real person who solved the catastrophe in the world back then,"

"I also found the immortality of the previous robbery—the legacy of the innocent emperor. It is rumored that this innocent emperor, even the emperor Xuanyuan, went to worship and ask in person. Since then, several emperors have been instructed by him. "

"Right now, Master Luo has already practiced the ancient immortal Taoism. The Taoism is marvelous, and the magic power reaches heaven. Although he has not been ordered to become an immortal, his Taoism is no longer inferior to that of a true immortal. It is really not to be underestimated."

"Isn't it? Over the past few hundred years, Fangcunguan has been able to have today's appearance, although it is due to the legacy of that old Jiang Zhenren, but it cannot be separated from Luo Zhenren."

"I heard that there are two great treasures in the Fangcun Temple. One is the 'Bodhi Pagoda', which was left behind by Master Jiang. Although he is trapped by thunder and fire, it still has the magic of helping people realize the Tao."

"The second is the 'Monument of the Nine Immortals Sutra of the Emperor Tianzhen'. This monument was left by the immortal Emperor Zhentianzhen of the previous robbery, and it was obtained by the real Luo. On it carved all kinds of scriptures, "

"It is even more powerful to refine Fangcunguan's monstrous merit and luck into the monument. Now this monument has become a treasure to suppress Fangcunguan's luck."

"Fangcun has been passed down to this day, and these two treasures have contributed a lot."

The man earlier said with a disdainful smile: "Hehe, so what? You also said that this second treasure, once trapped by thunder and fire, although it is miraculous, it is just a tomb for burying our ancestors."

"Is that the patriarch who violated the rules of heaven and was imprisoned in the pagoda, where he was tortured to death by thunder and fire?"

"That's right. This person was indeed extraordinary in what he heard back then. He once beheaded Vajrapani Bodhisattva in front of everyone. Although he had the help of Erlang Zhenjun and the merits of the most precious treasure, he did it well."

"It's just a pity that his supernatural powers are no match for the number of days. He didn't know the number of days, and he was arrogant. He beheaded a Bodhisattva and solved the calamity determined by the number of days. He violated the rules of heaven."

"I heard that God Gao Tian thought of his merits and deeds, so he turned his back on him and only sentenced him to 300 years of thunder and fire,"

"Although his life is saved for a while, the true fire of Leibu Shenlei is unbearable even for a true immortal, let alone him?"

"Let's talk about the second treasure, the Nine Immortals Sutra Stele is indeed extraordinary, but it is also because of this that there is no virtue and no evidence in the square inch, which brings disaster instead,"

He pointed to the crowd around him, and then pointed to the floating fairy mountain: "Look at the people gathered here, which one is not here for this scripture stele? This is the one you and I can see, and I don't know how many immortals from all religions and veins of the three worlds are there." Really, everything is waiting for the time to move.”

"I don't know any real immortal in that fairy mountain, and I'm afraid it's for this reason."

"Renren Luo is indeed a Taoist, but the state teacher's honor is not only based on Taoism?"

"Dharma power of Taoism, meritorious deeds, and the origin and flow of dharma veins, which one is not necessary?"

"The catastrophe is approaching, the world today is not what it used to be."

"Prosperity on the inside and emptiness on the outside, emptiness on the outside and emptiness on the inside, if any one is missing, it will be difficult to support the dignity of the national teacher."

"Prosperity is the same, decline is the same, Master Luo refined the Nine Immortals Scripture Stele to town for 300 years of luck,"

"Today, because of this monument, I'm afraid it's impossible to escape. Although life is safe, but if the treasure is lost, the Qi will be exhausted, and it will flourish and decline."

The crowd was bustling, and when they heard this person's words, they all sighed in their hearts.

In fact, most of the human veins are thinking about the merits of Fangcun Mountain.

It's just that after hundreds of years have passed, it is inevitable that things will change.

Although there are rumors about what happened back then, after all, time has passed.

In addition, now it is fighting for the catastrophe.

Because of the merits and virtues of that year, Fang Cun Guan was one of the most powerful contenders for the position of the national teacher.

The most important thing is that Fang Cun Guan occupies an extremely large amount of human luck thanks to the legacy of that real person.

Although it can't be compared with those great sects of Tianzun Dharma, it is already the most fortunate family under the great sects.

However, the background of Fangcunguan cannot be compared with those of those great religions at all.

Now, in order to compete for the position of the national teacher, one must fight for the luck of humanity.

Persimmons should be picked softly.

Few people dared to attack those great teachers, so they naturally set their targets on the "unsupported and helpless" perspective.

Luo Siyuan, the abbot of Fang Cun Guan, refined the torrential weather into the tablet of the Nine Immortals. Although it gave Fang Cun Guan a treasure to suppress the luck, it also left a disaster.

As long as you win the scripture stele, you can naturally occupy that part of the human luck.

This is a dispute over orthodox luck, and although some people think about their love back then, no one will soften their hearts.

It's just a sigh of regret, at most it's just a little help after Fangcun's decline, and it's all about the old feelings.

"Oh no--!"

Because of the sudden appearance of the Floating Fairy Mountain, there was a lot of discussion among the people.

Suddenly heard a scream.

Then I saw a square-inch disciple rushing from behind the valley with a face full of panic.

While running, while shouting.

"No, it's not good! It's not good!"

"Do not……"

In front of Fangcunguan, on the steps.

A middle-aged Taoist in plain white Taoist robes with a dusty face scolded, "How decent is it to shout so loudly?"

"Huang, Master Huang's uncle...!"

The square-inch disciple propped his hands on his knees, gasped for a few rough breaths, and then continued intermittently: "Bodhi, Bodhi... Pagoda! Bodhi Pagoda! Something happened!"

The middle-aged Taoist's expression changed, and he didn't care about the mountain above his head and the aggressive people from various religions in front of the door.

Stepping forward quickly, grabbing his arm: "What happened!?"

"Uncle Huang..."

The disciple looked terrified and said: "Outside the tower... the thunder and fire outside the tower have disappeared!"

As soon as the figure flashed, an old Taoist with white beard and hair appeared in front of him: "What's going on!?"

The disciple was grabbed by two people, one on the left and the other on the right. He stared at him angrily, and immediately said with a mournful face: "Uncle Hongye Master, disciple... I don't know either,"

"The disciple is as usual today, taking turns guarding the outside of the tower, not daring to leave the tower, and has been staring at it all the time. That's how the thunder fire outside the tower suddenly disappeared!"

"And, and..."

The square-inch disciple swallowed hard a few times, and his expression was even more frightened, as if he dared not say something.

"Uncle Master Huang" and "Uncle Master Hongye" looked at each other, the former stepped forward and said: "Fellow Taoists, you are here today, we should welcome you."

"It's just that fellow daoists have also seen it. There are still some miscellaneous matters in my view. Please wait here for a while, fellow daoists. How about talking to fellow daoists after the poor Taoist goes to deal with it?"

Many monks and Taoists in front of the audience suddenly shouted again.

"Really Huang! Let's discuss this matter first, and then deal with it!"

"I shouldn't have waited here today, but the real person knows what we have done this time,"

"This is a battle of orthodoxy and luck, and we don't care about that much."

"Renren Huang, in my opinion, Guiguan should hand over the Nine Immortals Scripture Stele."

"It's not that I'm offended, it's just that with the strength of a square inch, I really can't bear such a heavy weapon, and force it, so as to bring disaster,"

"As long as Guiguan hand over the scripture stele, we will swear here that we will not embarrass Fang Cunguan, and if the matter of Guiguan is useful to us, we will never refuse."

"Not bad!"

"Not bad!"

"Hand over the scripture stele!"

"Arbitrarily taking possession of treasures without virtue is the way to seek misfortune!"

"Hurry up and hand it over!"

Everyone in front of the audience shouted.

All the gatekeepers were extremely nervous and angry at the same time.

The two Taoists looked extremely ugly.

"I want to see, who dares to act wild here!"

A precious lamp suddenly appeared in front of the viewer, blooming like jade light.

As gentle as water, it contains infinite vitality.

But it was so huge that everyone retreated in horror.

A holy figure slowly descended from the sky.

"Three Madonnas?"

The white-bearded and white-haired "Uncle Hongye Master" was stunned when he saw the visitor, and then he was overjoyed.

"You are……"

The third lady glanced at him suspiciously, and said immediately, "Are you the boy who followed Jiang Zhou back then?"

"It's the disciple, Hongye pays respects to the empress!"

The third lady was startled.

This old man turned out to be the Hongye Xiaodao boy who served Jiang Zhou back then.

However, she came from an extraordinary background, and she had seen countless mortal births, old ages, illnesses and deaths in the Xiyue Temple, so it is not surprising.

Just nodded: "Get up."

Hong Ye burst into tears, and her face was full of anticipation: "How did the empress come out of the tower? Fang, abbot..."

The third lady knew what it meant when she heard the words, and glanced at the many monks and Taoists in front of her, she didn't speak.

But Hongye's heart sank when she saw his expression.

The people here are also extraordinary people.

Seeing the difference in expressions between the two, one already guessed.

Hearing Hongye's address, everyone knew who this woman was.

It was no secret that the third lady of Huashan Mountain was imprisoned in the pagoda by the founder Fang Cun Guan.

Now that the third lady came out of the pagoda, she knew that as everyone expected, the square-inch patriarch probably couldn't bear the punishment of thunder and fire, and he was dead.

"Abbot!"

Hongye also ignored those people at this time, knelt down towards the Bodhi Pagoda with a plop, and kowtowed heavily to the ground.

Several figures flew out one after another.

But it was three women, and an old man with gray hair but as tall as an iron tower.

One of the women said with a trembling voice: "Third Lady, you really are..."

San Niangzi took a glance and knew that these people were all from Jiang Zhou's side back then.

Hearing the words, his eyes showed unbearable, and he turned his head away.

All four of them turned pale in an instant.

"Son..."

The rest of Fangcun's disciples also guessed something after seeing this scene.

The patriarch in the imprisoned pagoda, for hundreds of years, was no stranger to most of Fang Cun Guan's disciples, although it had always been a legend.

At this moment, it seems that the Patriarch really couldn't hold on to the Thunder and Fire Punishment Calamity...

At the time of the catastrophe in this view, the Patriarch...

All of them turned pale.

When the square inch audience panicked.

Among the crowd in front of the audience, someone stepped forward and said, "Is this the third lady of Huashan Mountain?"

The third lady glanced coldly: "So what?"

The man said: "The third lady is the god of Huashan, she shouldn't have interfered in the affairs of the world's dharma. At this moment of calamity, isn't the third lady afraid of bringing disasters to Xishan?"

"Cause disaster for my Huashan Mountain?"

The third lady sneered: "Is it up to you?"

She coldly glanced at everyone present: "It's up to you?"

When everyone was swept by her eyes, most of them dodged and avoided, but there were also a few people who were not afraid of her.

"Third Lady, the Holy Land of the Five Sacred Mountains is originally aloof from the outside world, and we also respect King Jin Degao, but when it comes to a dispute involving a catastrophe, even if we are in danger of being disrespectful to King Jin, we can't care about it."

"Okay, I'd like to see how capable you are, how dare you disrespect my father?"

"Humph!"

Seeing this, an old Taoist knew that San Niangzi was protecting Fangcunguan.

He is no longer polite.

With a flick of the big sleeve, the clouds rose up and came to the mid-air.

"Third Lady, Kongtong Mountain, Cangyu Cave, Mrs. Hua Qing wants to learn a thing or two."

Most of the people who come here are Orthodox people.

Although they came here for the fight, they didn't want to hurt more lives.

"Ah."

Seeing this, the third lady didn't say much, and flew up with a lamp.

The precious lotus lamp blooms with infinite precious light, fighting against Hua Qingzi.

The people below stared at it for a moment.

This Hua Qingzi is a well-known real cultivator in Kongtong Mountain.

Its method is passed down from the lineage of the ancient real fairy Rong Chengzi.

Back then, Emperor Xuanyuan went around looking for immortals to learn Taoism, and Rong Chengzi was one of them.

Speaking of it, it has some origins with the concept of square inch that has won the legacy of the innocent emperor.

Although these three ladies are the daughters of the Golden Heavenly King of Xishan Mountain, they have never been well-known.

Now he is able to fight Hua Qingzi so much that he can fight against each other, and there is a faint feeling that he is gradually gaining the upper hand.

Although relying on the prestige of the most precious treasure, it should not be underestimated.

……

On Huaijiang Fairy Mountain.

Gao Di came to Yulou.

"Is that how you look at it?"

Jiang Zhou opened his eyes.

glanced down...

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