Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 374 Zixiao Yujingtian, Overlapping Wind and Rain!
Zixiao Daoyu, Yujingtian.

Although its name is a mountain, it is not an ordinary fairy mountain blessed place. At that time, Zixiao's second-generation patriarch proved to be the primordial spirit, opened up the Taoism on this Yuheng Daozhou, and exerted great magic power to move mountains and seas. The innate spirit veins were transplanted here.

Not only that.

The spiritual veins were also built into a series of peaks, held up high by the technique of caves, suspended above a thousand feet in the sky, covered by countless mysterious patterns, and based on the patriarchal seal of Zixiao Town, it has great magical powers.

As long as it is within the coverage of Haohao in the Zixiao Daoyu.

All the true monarchs who have Dharma, Aspects, Taoism and deeds, once they step into this Zixiao domain, even if they are only on the border, in Yujingtian, they can feel the movement at the first moment.

Therefore, there are no demons heretics who can hide under the nose of the Holy Land.

now.

Yujingtian, above the 33 peaks.

A cloud-top heavenly palace shaped like a tall tower, straight into the sky, surrounded by dense cyclones, filled with dao patterns, magnificent and magnificent, like a palace in the sky, even Zixiaomen can only hold their heads high to peek a little bit.

As for the ordinary people and casual cultivators in the underground, they can't even see the slightest bit. They can only learn a little bit from the rumors, a few words about Zixiaozong, and they secretly admire them in their hearts.

Through the bottom-to-top, there are six layers of [-] steps, suspended in the air, covered by dense clouds and mist, and swaying away.

Finally, we can see the mystery hidden in this Gongyu Xianque.

【Yujing Tiangong】

The floating handwriting that shone with spiritual light floated in the air above the palace, looming, like fairy traces.

A treasure seal that connects the entire Yujingtian, swallows and washes the spiritual energy in the entire Zixiao Road, at this moment, the brilliance is flowing, and it is above the palace of this cloud-top palace, like a sky-suppressing abyss, pressing across the sky.

And look inward.

Passing through the three outer halls, you can see the true appearance of the main hall.

The name of the main hall is Zixiao, and it will be used only when many Shangzhen discussions are discussed. It was built by the ancestors and contains a small world.

Although it is a palace and a pavilion, it actually covers the wonders of space. Even if the real kings of Faxiang fight each other, they can bear it without any aftermath.

On this day, there were 33 figures descending on the [-] futons in Zixiao Hall.

Among them, some are as sharp as a sword, some are tolerant of all rivers, and some are as hot as fire, and there are many others, all of which are powerful in their own way.

It has been 800 years since Zixiao pioneered Taoism, and it has been more than 800 years since he left the small world and continued the Taoism in Yujing Mountain. It can be said that the inheritance has a long history and talents have emerged.

Therefore, in the past 33 years, the 800rd Peak has produced a total of [-] Dharma Masters. Even if they are not comparable to the ten thousand-year orthodoxy, compared with some authentic schools, they are far beyond, and they are well-deserved. The name of the holy place.

At this moment, under the portrait of the patriarch in the hall, the futons are laid out like twelve true monarchs in a radius. Someone looked at the picture formed by the water mirror in the center and opened his mouth first:

"After Zixiao Daoyin was sacrificially refined by Patriarch Li, he already has the divine power of the holy way, which is enough to suppress the background and monitor a domain."

"All Dharma cultivators who have entered my Yujing Heavenly Dao vein have nowhere to hide."

"In the past, nothing happened, but today"

The old Taoist with white hair and childlike face pondered for a while, looking at the purple-clothed Taoist who was waiting for leisure, looking at the empty space, crossing many squares and cities, his tone was a bit solemn:

"But I have to mention it."

He raised his palm and stretched out his fingertips to a point of nothingness in front of him.

In an instant, a talisman edict appeared, turned into bits of streamer, and slowly condensed into one word after another.

Immediately afterwards, the old Taoist looked at the handwriting on it and read slowly:

"Zhang Shouyi, the true biography of Shaoyang Peak 800 years ago was collected by Shaoyang Zhenren at the end of Shouyuan.

"However, in the fighting stage back then, he accidentally beheaded the true biography of the same sect, and was later ordered by Shen Zhenjun and Qu Zhenjun to be expelled from the court."

"Thinking about it, the two True Monarchs should still remember this matter."

As the successor of Yue Wushuang and Li Hanzhou, Xuanxiao Zhenjun, who took over Zixiao's early Qingweizi inheritance, is now at the helm of Zixiao's Yujingshan affairs.

Open your mouth right now, this old Taoist with white hair and childlike face, star crown and feather clothes is exactly him.

And as his words fell.

Among the twelve futons, two figures on the side frowned immediately, looking at the Taoist in purple clothes who had been caught, quite surprised, but they still responded:
"That's true."

The middle-aged cultivator, known as Shen Zhenjun and dressed as a scribe, with a refined look on his face, responded calmly when he saw this.

As for the female crown in yellow beside him, when he heard the words of the old Taoist priest Xuan Xiao, his gentle eyes were somewhat restrained, and replaced by a little coldness:
"Isn't this matter already settled at the end of the year?"

"Zixiao's lineage has an iron law of the sect, and it is not allowed to kill fellow sects. This is the rule set by the original patriarch, the real Wushuang himself."

"Everyone in the hall must be the witnesses of this matter right now? Is it possible that more than 1000 years have passed, and you have forgotten what Zhangjiao Yue personally taught at that time?"

"Don't say it's a fairy seedling, even if it is the holy son of the hopeful primordial god, it can't break the order."

"Zhenjun Xuanxiao brought up this matter and held a meeting with Zixiao. Could it be that he wants to reverse the case for Zhang Shouyi?"

The female crown stood up, raised her head slightly, and shook her sleeves:

"What happened back then is beyond doubt."

"Could it be possible, because 800 years later, that kid was lucky enough to get a bit of good luck and became the true king of Faxiang, but he was on the same level as me. Zixiao will open the mountain gate again, welcome back the former abandoned disciples, and bring this Shaoyang The futon left by Daoist, hand it over to him?"

"Zi Xiao doesn't have such rules!"

"Besides, Patriarch Li has not shown up for a long time now and has disappeared. Even if according to seniority, your old inheritance is a generation older than mine, but Zhenjun Xuanxiao can't make a decision on such a major matter."

And what she said made it clear that most of the Dharma figures in the hall can no longer maintain the appearance of being silent.

As for Luofu Zhenjun Shen Yi on the side, he just frowned after hearing the words:
"Okay, don't bring up this matter again. What happened back then is over. What's the point of bringing up the old thing again and again."

He looked sideways at Qu You, and shook his head:
"Uncle Xuanxiao is the disciple of Qing Weizi who traveled around the world in his later years. He just accepted a closed disciple who is even a generation taller than the ancestor. Qu You, don't be rude."

After finishing speaking, he also stood up, looked around, and swept his gaze across the hall one by one:

"My fellow Taoists, my fellow Taoist priests have been hindered in their practice recently, and their Daoist mind may be unstable, which makes everyone laugh."

"However, even if her words are a little harsh, they are not harsh."

"For whatever reason."

"It's wrong to kill a fellow disciple by mistake."

"This is the same even if he has become the True Monarch of Faxiang."

"Since Patriarch Wushuang started back then, it is because of the clear rules and the concerted efforts of all the monarchs that under the leadership of Patriarch Li, he has made such a huge foundation."

"If a disciple who was expelled from the sect 800 years ago and only has a sense of belonging to the sect for 20 years, it would be very unpleasant, I'm afraid it's not appropriate."

Shen Zhenjun, who was dressed as a scribe, followed every sentence word by word, clearly organized, with serious eyes.

In the end, the tone was even more emphatic.

Although the sound is not loud.

However, the revealed meaning, after slowly spreading in this palace, showed the decisive spirit of Faxiang Zhenjun to the fullest.

But as soon as this remark came out, someone in the corner was unhappy.

An unpleasant cold snort came from the mouth of the purple-clothed Taoist who sat obliquely on the futon and had no appearance of a real monarch.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at Shen Yi with his eyes, and smiled, but there was a bit of teasing in his words:

"Shen Zhenjun, what happened back then, hasn't this certificate mentioned several times since Zhenjun?"

"Isn't that your old and fellow Daoist Qu You's precious son, who did it himself?"

"Although discussing these twists and turns in Yunding Tiangong is really a bit of a shame for Zhenjun, but in my opinion, Zhao Zhenzhen, we must pay attention to principles and rules."

"If Master Shaoyang hadn't passed away back then, at least he still had a bit of face left. Under the repeated visits of Si Qingping, the elder sister of Shaoyang Peak, he invited Zhenjun Daogang out, so I wouldn't call you two because of Taoism. The matter of soldiers comes out of the mountain."

"otherwise."

"I'm afraid that Zhang Shouyi himself will never see the day when he will be able to become the true king of Faxiang in 800 years!"

"If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing. Although I have stepped into the practice, I don't believe in the destiny and only talk about human actions, but the way of cause and effect cannot be reversed."

Leaning back, leaning on the jade pillar with black patterns, the handsome purple-clothed Taoist smiled lightly, although he couldn't match his demeanor, but just because of that face, many people were attracted to it, and they all fell in love with him. Feel good about it.

As a True Lord of Faxiang born in the past few hundred years, Zhao Zhenzhen has a natural body, which can be said to be full of talent, and even surpassed many true kings of the older generation. Not to mention the achievements of Yuheng Daozhou under the jurisdiction of the various domains, even if they have been several times in the Eastern Wasteland, they are all numerous.

Even Shen Yi, the True Monarch of Luofu who had already entered the mountain gate when he founded the sect, would not want to cause trouble with this person if it was not necessary.

after all
After Zhao Zhenzhen cultivated the Dharma, he intended to reverse Zhang Shouyi's case several times, both openly and secretly.

If it wasn't because the matter involved his own direct family, he really didn't want to care about it.

One must know that the more advanced one's practice is, the more difficult the process of giving birth to an heir will be.

Both he and Qu You were Zixiao's disciples when he founded the sect, and after practicing for thousands of years, they both achieved Dharma appearance, and only Shen Futu's son was the only one.

Since what he has done has never endangered the sect, nor has he made a big mistake, and he has never even done it himself, so it is still necessary to come forward as a guarantee.

I thought that no matter how much I toss about it, it is just a disease of ringworm and scabies, and there is no serious problem, even if it makes a true king think about it several times, that's it.

But it was something he hadn't expected.

It was this disciple who didn't even achieve alchemy back then, after being expelled from the master's school, without the supply of the authenticity and inheritance of the Holy Land, he cultivated into the true king of Faxiang, and even returned to the Zixiao Daoyu!

Now that the old things are set off, it is actually a bit intriguing.

Especially right now, since Patriarch Li, who has not shown his face since seeing Su Qixiu, the Taoist Lord of Heaven's will, attained the primordial spirit decades ago, is not there. Work together.

So in Shen Yi's view, if Quyou continues to be so aggressive
I'm afraid it's not a good thing.

Because no matter what, their precious son-in-law, even though his life is being hanged by countless panacea medicines, he still has not been able to break through the entrance and achieve the Dharma.

Although not long ago, he wanted to sit and fight to the death, but as a way to understand his father.
Shen Yi secretly sighed.

The golden elixir that is about to die, a Dharma image that has been resurrected from the dead.

Although his words were strong and he would not give an inch, but from the perspective of the sect, there was no need to question who should be chosen.

This is also the reason why Qu You, who has cultivated with a gentle temperament until now, suddenly became irritable for no reason.

The white-haired man will send the black-haired man away. At this time, he will tell the story of the past and put a hat on his own son.
Even though it might be the case.

But which parents see this, can sit idly by.

Seeing Zhenjun confronting each other, as the replacement of Li Hanzhou, Xuanxiao Zhenjun, who is regarded as the head teacher of Zixiao, coughed at this time:
"Okay, everyone."

"Don't argue any more."

"In fact, what happened back then has turned into sandstorms. Now that 800 years have passed, there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome."

"The words of Zhenjun Luofu and Zhenjun Zhao have some sense, but Zhang Shouyi is my disciple in the Holy Land, and he has my lineage. If he is willing to trace back, I think that he should be included in the gate wall again."

"Shaoyang's lineage, since Si Qingping passed away, there is no alchemy, and it has been in decline for a long time. Now that a disciple has returned, based on the teaching philosophy of the real Shaoyang back then, there is no need to question Zhang Shou's relationship with Shaoyangfeng."

"And then again."

"No matter how big the enmity is, after 800 years, it should be settled, not to mention the person in charge back then."

After a pause, the old Taoist Xuan Xiao glanced at Shen Yi with a dark complexion and Qu You with an angry expression, and didn't say much.

But his meaning also won the nods of Zixiao Zhenjun.

After all, Jin Dan, who is about to die, is not enough to look at in front of a real Dharma statue, even if he is young and arrogant.

Even if.
His father and mother are all giants of a true monarch.

But what's the use?
Good luck.

It can't compare to my own cultivation!
This statement fell, as if the dust had settled, and was affirmed by many true kings.

Even Zhao Zhenzhen just laughed and said no more.

He also understood the meaning of the old Taoist priest Xuanxiao, so he didn't refute his face.

After all, this is the end of the matter, and there is no turning back.

Unless Shen Futu, who had a great entanglement with Zhang Shouyi back then, can also play a game of understanding life and death in his twilight years, hearing the Tao, and the past Dharma, otherwise everything is nothingness.

Because he had seen the prestige of Luo Fu's lineage in the early years, Zhao Zhenzhen had no feelings for Shen Yi, so to speak, just to stimulate the two of them, and by the way, fight for the injustice of the younger brother in the early years.

The other Faxiang Zhenjun, who noticed the signs, couldn't help the old gods, and they all knew that Xuan Xiao's style was just to make peace, and no one should pick trouble.

Although he didn't say it bluntly, as a true king who has practiced for thousands of years, the monks present all know it well.

Nothing more than that.

As soon as Zhang Shou came back, he would assume that he was right. It was someone else who provoked him, which led to a misunderstanding.

As for who instigated
It's been 800 years, who knows?

Perhaps the person who instigated it was already dead.

Even Shen Yi and Qu You, after hearing Zhao Zhenzhen's words at this moment, both felt angry in their hearts, but on the surface they also maintained a powerful demeanor.

Even if not cheery.

But still reluctantly admitted it.

After all, no matter what, they are all Zixiaomen.

If it can make the sect more prosperous, and the conflict is not unsolvable, even if it is awkward to meet in the future, so what?

Although their lineage is tyrannical.

However, one is not the patriarch, the other is not the head teacher, and the third is not the No. 1 Zixiao Faxiang.

So, that's the only way to go.

In Yujing Tiangong, all the Dharma ministers are about to make a decision.

But at this moment——

But there is a huge aura soaring into the sky, which gathers 33 peaks in the entire Zixiao, covering the sky and covering the earth, as if the sea accommodates all rivers, making the sky and the earth surge with wind and clouds!
All of a sudden, all the Dharma figures in Zixiao Hall were alarmed and stood up.

"This is."

The old Taoist Xuan Xiao's eyes rolled, and they were dignified for a moment, first happy, then worried.

As for Zhenjun Luofu, Shen Yi, who was unhappy just now, and his Taoist companion, Zhenjun Qu, the state of mind that had been suppressed with great difficulty, after being dazed for a while, they couldn't help being instantly ecstatic.

They were very familiar with that soaring aura, and it was in the direction of Luofu, one of the 33 peaks!

For a moment, the scribe changed his face on the spot, and couldn't help laughing in the Liuli Tiangong, sweeping away his depression:

"Just talk about my son, it is impossible to die of old age in that mere golden core!"

"Heaven and Earth sympathize, congratulations to Zhenjun"

"It's time to celebrate, it's time to celebrate!"

Accompanied by his carefree speech.

Yu Jingtian, at this moment, there is a magnificent Dao voice, overlapping:
"Luo Fu Shen Fu Tu"

"Break through the death barrier today, and I'm done!!"

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(End of this chapter)