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Chapter 1128 Struggle
Donghuang.

Tianyang Divine Sect.

blessed land.

Fairy herbs and flowers compete with each other in beauty, and magical flowers dance in the wind.

In such a vast and peaceful world, there stands a supreme divine tree that seems to hold up the world.

Fairy fluff falls and myths interweave.

A golden-red beast eye lit up in the deep and wild sacred tree.

The golden pupils are bathed in fire, like divine fruits blooming in the universe.

“Give in.” The voice of the golden-eyed phoenix was old and long-lasting, as if it had traveled through time and space from the distant ancient times.

At that time, there was no distinction between gods and immortals, and all creatures in the frosty sky competed for freedom. The mythical him flapped his wings, stepped barefoot into the air, and walked slowly out among the golden feathers and flying stars.

under the tree.

The Taoist stood with his hands behind his back.

Look up at the ancient trees.

a long time.

He said in a deep voice: "I don't understand."

The shadow of the Great Dao stood tall and said in a clear voice: "Since I stepped out of the Six Heavens Bodhi Realm, I brought the scriptures to the East, and held the Three Thousand Yama Dharmas to defeat the Demon King in the Abyss of Heaven. The three religions united as one, and I reversed time to get a glimpse of the Demon Buddha. It won't be long before 'he' will be resurrected. I will also continue to move eastward, settle the Eastern Wasteland, enter the Demon Abyss, and flatten the inside and outside."

"My plan is going well every step of the way."

"Even if it's the Ancient Emperor or the Infinite Lord, I don't care."

"Why did I lose because of this person?"

"It seems as if this trip is doomed to be disastrous."

Yanfu Daoying asked, "I don't understand."

Taoist Feng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Yan Fu quietly, like a kind old man, and sighed: "You still have a choice."

"People in the arena involuntarily."

"Can't I choose or don't want to choose?"

"I have no choice." Yanfu Daoying shook his head slightly.

Taoist Feng laughed: "Everyone says that he has no choice, but in fact he has already made the choice."

"It's not that I don't have a choice, it's that I don't want to choose."

"I don't want to settle for being ordinary, I don't want to be a vulgar person, I don't want to end up in a dull way. What do you mean by letting go? Did the Buddha let go, or did the Tao let go?"

"Have you let it go, senior?" asked Yanfu Daoying.

"I haven't put it down."

"Because I haven't let it go, I made a bet with Master Buddha."

Taoist Feng waved his hand, and the small building appeared. He made a gesture of invitation and said, "Please come in."

Yan Fu sat down peacefully and said calmly: "Senior, you haven't let go yet, why are you trying to persuade me to let go?"

"Truth or lie?"

"The truth."

"If you put it down, I'll win the bet."

"Where are the lies?"

Taoist Feng did not lie.

He was an old monster who survived the battle against the sky. All his children died in the battle, and his remaining disciples gradually became insignificant.

If he really wanted to compete, the Tianyang Divine Sect would not only be able to be ranked alongside the Xuanmen Sect, but would also have to be on par with the top sects in the Eastern Wasteland. However, he chose to be "cowardly" and just lived like this.

Having not received an answer, Yan Fu said firmly: "He may not win."

"Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid."

"If you are not afraid, why come to find the old Taoist?"

Taoist Feng smiled, picked up the tea bowl and said, "I have advised him. In fact, I don't want him to get involved in this matter. He is a good friend. Regardless of whether Daoxuer can win or not, if he is involved, Daoxuer will definitely blame me. As the head of the family, I don't want this to happen."

"I hope the seniors can keep their promise."

Yanfu Daoying stood up, bowed, and walked towards the outside.

Taoist Feng did not try to persuade him to stay.

Not until Yamabu disappeared completely did Yang Shengwu approach.

He bowed and said, "I think he is at the end of his strength. As long as we tell Tushan Jun the news, we can definitely help Yunyan and let him completely refine his own Dao fruit and return to his ancestral bloodline."

"From now on, the Tianyang Divine Sect will prosper throughout the world."

Taoist Feng did not express his opinion nor stop him. Instead, he looked at Yang Shengwu very seriously and asked, "Is it important to unify the world?"

"important!"

Yang Shengwu nodded and continued, "Once the world is unified, there will be a bigger dojo and countless resources. Your cultivation will also be able to improve as the territory expands."

"Yes."

"There are so many benefits."

“No wonder even Buddha was tempted.”

Taoist Feng laughed.

Under the shining light of the sacred Wutong tree, Taoist Feng turned into a golden feather that floated down and waved away the starry sky.

Yang Shengwu bowed and said, "Farewell, Old Ancestor."

Walk out of the blessed land and head towards the Shenyang Palace.

A few moments.

Two monks wearing ancient phoenix robes came one after another.

The old woman, leaning on a cane, sat down and asked, "Is the time coming?"

Yang Shengwu nodded slightly, and said solemnly: "He came to see the ancestor. I think he must be afraid. As long as the Divine Sect and the Underworld work together, they can definitely help Yunyan swallow the Bodhi seed, reverse the Phoenix blood, and trace the ancient veins."

"The bloodline of our clan's younger generation is flourishing, and Shen Yang will flourish!"

The old woman said happily, "There is no time to lose. I will set off for Yintian Palace immediately."

The old man tucked his sleeves in and said thoughtfully, "When you get to the underworld, first look at his cultivation. If he is very high, you can tell him about this. If he is not very good, don't tell him. We can still wait."

"What do you mean, brother?" The old woman was a little surprised.

The old man said woodenly: "As long as the bet exists, you won't lose."

Yang Shengwu pondered, "Could it be possible that this was planned by Yan Fu?"

"He shouldn't be the kind of person who loses his temper. Even if he knew he would lose, he wouldn't show his weakness in front of the ancestor."

The old woman thought seriously for a while and said, "I think he will do the opposite."

"Everyone thought he could hold on. He first showed us a flaw so that we wouldn't act rashly and give him time."

"If we don't fight, no one will know what his background is."

The old man with his sleeves tucked in said calmly, "That's why we need to let the underworld know."

"It would be better if this could be accomplished. If it cannot be accomplished, encouraging Yunyan should make him understand."

"With Yunyan's talent and understanding, he only needs this last step. If there is no step, we will build one for him." "Go ahead."

"it is good."

……

Luodu Mountain.

Hell.

Alchemy furnace hall.

Tu Shanjun sat on the steps.

His brows were furrowed.

The gourd in his hand smelled of alcohol, but he didn't drink a single sip.

Whenever there was an important event, he never drank a drop of alcohol.

Footsteps sounded, and Wu Rong in a purple robe approached. Tu Shanjun looked up and asked, "Has it been dealt with?"

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"The scales of good and evil have weighed him. I think we should not let him reincarnate for the time being. Maybe we can find out something." Wu Rong walked to Tu Shanjun and sat down. He crossed his hands and continued, "I have sent Dun Yi to collect information about Yamabu. There should be traces of the Western Pure Land as well."

"This matter... I don't believe in Buddhism and I know nothing about it." Wu Rong arranged it in an orderly manner.

Tushan Jun opened the Book of Life and Death, and a phoenix feather emerged.

"This is?!"

"That day I went to see the ancestor of the Tianyang Divine Sect, and he gave it to me, saying that I would know it when I had enough Taoism."

“Master, you…”

"I have just refined the Phoenix Feather."

Tu Shanjun recalled the scene of refining the phoenix feather just now.

……

a few days ago.

After listening to Dunyi's talk about Yamabu, I was still superficial.

Tushan Jun thought of the phoenix feather.

So he walked out of Senluo Hall and returned to the alchemy room.

The files of life and death unfold slowly like a sacred map of the country.

Tushan Jun, who was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, had yin and yang divine light in his eyes.

Light up the feathers.

The phoenix that commands the birds flies out.

Tu Shanjun grabbed it tightly, and the extreme Yin-Yang divine power was activated. The rotating millstone behind him seemed to become the operating thread of the core of the Heavenly Dao.

A few moments.

Refining Phoenix Feathers.

Unlike the extreme yang of the White Tiger, the Phoenix Feather is from ancient mythology.

Even though Tushan Jun spent a lot of effort to completely refine it, the phoenix feather he condensed now is not the same as the original one. Instead, it has become a kind of magical skill that he has mastered.

Tu Shanjun immediately knew the truth.

This feeling was very strange. No one told him, there were no words or writings, no sound transmission or spiritual consciousness, he just knew it naturally.

Let Tushan Jun recall the time when he saw the Holy Spirit and Demon of the Yuan Dynasty in the blood jade gourd.

No words or even reason are needed.

Just put it there and he completely understood it.

"Great supernatural power!" Tu Shanjun finally confirmed Taoist Feng's realm.

……

Wu Rong looked stunned.

He had never seen such a solemn look on his master's face.

Even when facing Yuan Tong, the master remained calm.

Even if I have something in mind, I will never show it.

Tu Shanjun was indeed under tremendous pressure. He was not sure whether he could win this battle, what price he would pay if he won, and what would happen if he lost.

Yuan Tong's battle was for revenge, a battle to establish the underworld, and he was somewhat confident in his heart.

You must fight.

But what about this battle?

This battle is not necessarily necessary.

He could keep delaying.

"I'll mobilize the troops!"

Wu Rong stood up without saying anything else.

Tu Shanjun held Wu Rong and said solemnly, "Buddha and Taoist Feng have a bet."

"What bet?"

"If the Buddha wins, Taoist Feng will leave the mountain and become a monk."

"What?!" Wu Rong was horrified. He stopped in his tracks. He really didn't expect that Yanfu was involved in such a big matter.

Tu Shanjun was originally aware of it, but it was not until he refined the phoenix feather that he finally understood it.

To go from the West to the East, we need the help of Taoist Feng.

This is the general idea of ​​Buddhism.

In other words, the cause and effect of Yamabu's behavior can only be big, not small.

If Yanfu is defeated, the plan to move from the West to the East will be in trouble.

Wu Rong plopped back down on the steps. He really couldn't understand why the Tianyang Divine Sect would bet so big.

He had only heard of Senior Yunyan. Could this senior who came from the Small Wilderness really help Taoist Feng win the bet?
Wu Rong was very uncertain, so he asked this question.

"Brother Yunyan is extremely talented. If he hadn't joined the game, he wouldn't have fallen into the Small Wasteland."

Tu Shanjun was not stingy in praising Yun Yan.

If Yunyan had not been in the game, he would be the pride of the Eastern Wilderness, the best of the younger generation, and a true phoenix that could spread its wings and soar high.

"Then...what should we do?"

Wu Rong calmed himself down.

They finally got to the real big picture.

"Could it be that Senior Feng intends to go to the West to become a Buddha?"

Wu Rong propped his chin up on his hand, his hooked nose wrinkled into a piece of iron hook.

Tu Shanjun shook his head and said, "He doesn't want to."

"He wouldn't have seen me if he wanted to."

Tu Shanjun saw that the old phoenix still retained the pride of an ancient god and was unwilling to bow its head.

"I had expected it to be a big event for Buddhism, but I didn't expect it to be this big."

Tu Shanjun rubbed his eyes.