Shen Gongbao Great Sage Persuading Death Immortal

Chapter 111
Now that there are seven sages, no matter how powerful the rotating Heavenly Emperor can fight, even if one more person is recruited, it is impossible to beat the remaining five.

What's more, there is also Shen Gongbao among them, who wields the sword of doom, which is extremely strange and has a mysterious origin.

In theory, this scheme works.

However, there is a huge problem, that is why Shen Gongbao is not the emperor of heaven!
"Fellow Daoist, don't be the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Then what are you doing this for?"

"What do you want?"

The earth immortals and sages were stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of puzzlement in their pupils. Why did Shen Gongbao do so many things without fighting for the position?
Doing good deeds every day, Shen Gongbao doesn't look like a philanthropist either.

Shen Gongbao looked indifferent, smiled slightly, and explained: "Luck can assist the emperor of heaven to prove the way of immortals, but it is not necessary to have luck to prove the way of immortals."

"The angel is with me."

Luck can speed up the cultivation speed, but it is not a requirement.

For example, Shen Gongbao is a member of the Sanqing sect, possessing the characteristics of a celestial being, and possesses an illusory Dao fruit. As long as he grinds his kung fu, he will be able to prove the Tao of a celestial, without any blessing from the throne of heaven.

All that is needed is the accumulation of innate dao patterns, once again opening up the world, sublimating the blessed land into a cave, and entering the fairyland.

"what?!"

The pupils of the earth immortals and sages froze. They aimed at the Emperor of Heaven. After years of hard exploration and derivation from the original foundation, the conclusions they drew were actually wrong.

"It's not luck."

The emperor and the demon emperor frowned tightly at this moment, and their hearts were a little shaken.

"So it's not luck."

Buddha, Daozu, and Master looked at each other and smiled, feeling somewhat relieved.

The mistake of this path is the correctness of the Kyushu in the world.

"Son of the Heavenly Emperor, Fellow Daoist Lu Zhe is in Zhuxian Town. If you don't believe me, you can ask him about it."

Shen Gongbao said frankly, but felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

It is no wonder that among the five virtues, morality is the highest. If there is no guidance from the sages of the immortal way, I am afraid that I will walk on the wrong path for 10 years like a few sages.

For monks like them with a simple mind, a few words and an affirmative answer are far better than thousands of scriptures and hundreds of millions of immortals.

Knowing how to achieve enlightenment, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, always burn a bright light in your heart, and forge ahead in the dark and fog.

"Son of Heaven."

"Taoist Lu Zhe."

"The big day is coming."

"Golden Crow God."

Several earth immortal saints revealed several identities, but they all pointed to a certain person.

"It's bitter, it's bitter!"

Taoist Lu Zhe, who was hiding by the creek, trembled, feeling an ominous premonition
The surrounding world was changing, and Taoist Lu Zhe appeared in the small empty dojo where the saints were meeting. Looking at the Taoist in black who presided over the meeting, he suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, wanting to cry without tears. Bad day.

First, there is a rare event in 10 years, the establishment of a holy religion, followed by the interrogation of the saints.

"Meet the teacher."

Taoist Lu Zhe took a deep breath, bowed slightly to the Taoist ancestor, and then bowed to the Buddha: "Meet the leader."

The Buddha and the Taoist nodded their heads, as if they recognized the identity of Taoist Lu Zhe.

Shen Gongbao smiled and said: "You Daoist Lu is a master of the three religions, and he cultivates both Buddhism and Taoism."

Taoist Lu Zhe smiled helplessly and said, "If you want to monitor Mrs. Wang, you must understand Mrs. Wang."

What is the foundation of Master Wang? It is the integration of the three teachings, and finally found a common ground, establishing teaching with numbers and proving the Tao with heart.

However, the person who is most suitable for monitoring the integration of the three teachings must also integrate the three teachings and learn from a hundred schools of thought.

But the emperor squinted his eyes, looked at Master Zhou and said, "Has the Son of Heaven ever studied under your school?"

Master Zhou said frankly: "Yes, he wanted to recast the Heavenly Court at that time, and was quite interested in the old man's way, but I rejected him in the end."

The Demon Emperor smiled slightly and said, "Master, why did you refuse? This is a good opportunity to be the emperor's teacher."

In an instant, air machines collided with each other in the void, filled with a murderous intent.

The emperor teacher, that emperor teacher, is naturally the emperor teacher.

The Divine Dao Heavenly Court, which was overthrown by a little carelessness in the past, is about to rise again, and all their efforts will become a joke.

"Everything is in the past."

Taoist Lu Zhe stood solemnly, got up and bowed and said, "Your Majesties, don't make things difficult for Teacher, just ask me if you have any questions."

The Demon Emperor sneered, not knowing who he was laughing at.

The emperor's eyes were like gods, and he said bluntly: "Whether the emperor of heaven succeeded in transcending, what was the scene when he transcended, and what things were left behind, speech."

Taoist Lu Zhe pondered for a moment, looked at the saints at the scene, finally fixed his eyes on Shen Gongbao, and asked back: "Fellow Daoist Shen, where will Zhuxian Town go after this incident?"

"Go to the outer starry sky." Shen Gongbao glanced at Zhuxian Town, and replied: "Jiuzhou should not be able to accommodate so many gods, why not go away with me."

Taoist Lu Zhe nodded in a trance, and after careful consideration, he replied: "The Heavenly Emperor really succeeded in transcending himself back then, and went to a higher level, which is what you call the Heavenly Wonderland, and he also came back to see me afterwards."

The expressions of all the saints changed slightly, especially the Shuanghuang. When he thought that the Emperor of Heaven might be looking at them from a certain angle in the starry sky, he felt a slight twist in his heart.

"The realm of the emperor of heaven has successfully proved the way, why sit and watch the heavens collapse?"

The Demon Emperor sternly said: "He can easily suppress the rebellion of hundreds of clans and re-establish the order of the Divine Dao."

Taoist Lu Zhe looked at the Yaohuang with calm eyes, and said slowly: "Frog in the well, look up at the sky."

"This is what the Emperor of Heaven said to me. We are all frogs at the bottom of the well. However, the Emperor of Heaven jumped out of the well and saw the world outside. Naturally, he will not come back."

Shen Gongbao looked a bit strange, the Emperor of Heaven jumped out when he saw the scenery outside, he was a frog outside, jumped in.

"Then... what about Heaven?!"

The emperor frowned, and asked: "That is the foundation he built, and he gave it up so easily?"

"Heavenly Court?"

Taoist Lu Zhe innocently spread his hands and said: "We all know what happened back then. It was obvious that the Five Emperors themselves started the fight and fought for power and profit. It has nothing to do with my father, the Heavenly Emperor."

"After my father successfully proved the Dao, the Emperor of Heaven was useless to him. He saw the world in chaos and didn't bother to clean it up. He was going to hand it over to the final victor among the five emperors."

"I just didn't expect..."

"It's just that I didn't expect that all the five emperors failed." Daozu said softly, with a look of vicissitudes in his eyes, and said slowly: "It's us humble ants who cut down the sky, overthrow the divine way, and establish Qi Refiners era."

"Good, good."

The Buddha proclaimed the Buddha's name, and there was a look of nostalgia on the faces of all the saints, and they all remembered the past.

In the last era, the gods ruled the world, and the hundreds of clans were ants in the eyes of the gods. They were just tools to provide incense and belief and gather luck.

It's just that there was civil strife among the gods, and the five emperors fought for power, wooing hundreds of tribes from the earth, giving them a little bit of resources, trying to cultivate their own magic soldiers and war slaves.

It was just that little bit, that slight mistake, that made the creatures on the earth seize the opportunity.

As a result, the stars fell like rain, and all living beings fell to the sky, opening a vast and impassioned era.

Why are there only five earth immortals and saints in Jiuzhou in the world, because there were also five emperors in heaven back then, who either cut down, or stole, or inherited, or learned, or killed... and finally formed today's pattern.

"A frog at the bottom of a well... so unexpectedly."

"So it is, so it is."

The saints had different emotions, and the emperor then asked: "Where did the Emperor of Heaven leave any words for detachment and Taoism?"

Taoist Lu Zhe looked at Tianxiang Street in Zhuxian Town, and said calmly: "I was defending against the enemy, and only the Heavenly Official was by my father's side."

The heavenly officials in charge of all the promotion and demotion of the gods may not be as good as the five emperors in personality, but their real power is comparable to or even surpassed by the five emperors.

In that era, all beings often called the heavenly official Zaifu, who served as the emperor of heaven, managed yin and yang, obeyed the four seasons, and followed the order of all things below. Its job also.

Such a big fish is actually in Zhuxian Town.

However, judging from the expressions of the earth immortals and saints, it seems that they had expected it, and even acquiesced in it, and even arranged it.

"Please take your seat, Zaifu."

With a wave of Shen Gongbao's sleeve, a straw futon reappeared, and at the same time ripples appeared in the void.

An old man with blue hair and golden pupils appeared, staring at the saints expressionlessly, without a trace of respect, he just slightly cupped his hands at Taoist Lu Zhe and said, "Your Highness."

Taoist Lu Zhe got up to return the salute, with a melancholy expression on his face, he said, "Uncle Yin, please be old."

The old man with golden eyes nodded slightly, then looked at the saints, and said bluntly: "His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven did leave me a few words, and I can say them too, but there is one condition."

"No matter the grievances and grievances in the past, what should our Protoss do today?"

"All saints, give me a solution."

Wang Zhiming looked at the old man with golden pupils, looked at him for a moment, and had a prediction in his heart. This Heavenly Court Prime Minister is not an earth immortal, but he is close to an earth immortal, and his strength is very close to his own.

It's just that he, Wang Zhiming, still has a chance to consummate, but the Dao of the Chancellor of the Heavenly Court has long been cut off, and the nine continents of the world, the saints, will not allow the gods to give birth to another earth immortal.

The future of the Protoss, where should we go.

Wang Zhiming thought for a moment, got up and replied: "Shen Daoyou once said that he is willing to accept the gods and lead Zhu Xianzhen to the outer starry sky."

The old man with golden pupils looked at Shen Gongbao, cupped his hands and said, "What method does the Taoist priest have to accept the gods?"

"I'm a lonely ghost. If I leave Zhuxian Town, I'm afraid I won't be far away from my soul."

"Fellow daoist, please take a look." Shen Gongbao smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to lift the dao crown, and a blue glazed ancestral aura emerged, evolving into a blue jade song map.

God descends into spirit, Qi gathers into treasure, God descends into Qi, gathers substance, forms everything, produces everything, understands everything, establishes everything, and accomplishes everything.

The stars are shining brightly, and the emperor sits in the middle of the sky, governing with virtue, like Beichen, big and small stars, waiting for their seats.

The old man with golden pupils laughed uncontrollably: "How did the Taoist master know that most of the remaining people in Zhuxian Town are star gods?"

Shen Gongbao saluted, and sighed: "It's just a coincidence, and good luck tricks people."

"What a good luck trick."

Regardless of the cause and effect, it is a good thing to solve the problem.

The old man with golden pupils nodded in satisfaction, looked back at the saints and said, "If you have anything you want to ask, just ask."

"Extraordinary!"

"Prove!"

All the saints said in unison, before the Heavenly Emperor escaped, only the Prime Minister of the Heavenly Court was left to observe the ceremony. Only the golden-eyed old man knew this process best about the creatures in this world.

"Your Majesty once said before proving the Tao..." The old man with golden eyes said with a bit of dignity: "What is the real me, what am I?"

The key to proving the Dao of the Celestial Immortals does not lie in luck, energy, or the law of the Dao.

It's me.

Whoever can figure out this question will be able to prove to be an immortal.

"who am I?"

"Who am I?!"

All the saints looked at Shen Gongbao, and what he said turned out to be true.

The key to the celestial being is really "I".

The Buddha proclaimed the Buddha's name, and asked with some doubts: "I mean the original nature?"

The true self of reincarnation, for the past 10 years, the Buddha has made great efforts in this regard, is it true that his path is right? !
The prime minister of heaven, the old man with golden pupils calmly said: "I don't know, but His Majesty once said that the internal struggle among the five emperors, apart from their respective power struggles, grievances and hatreds, is more of their own problems."

"In the beginning, the six innate gods were born following the Dao. They were born powerful and immortal, but in the end, only His Majesty stood out, broke through himself, got rid of the shackles of the gods, reached a higher level, and passed away."

"As for the other five, the five emperors were immersed in their own world, without realizing their own bodies, and finally fell into the great calamity of the ancient times."

"Natural nature..." The Demon Emperor murmured, somewhat puzzled: "The five emperors fought back then, driven by desires from the bottom of their hearts. Could it be that this is not natural nature? Could it be that their emotions are not ego?"

"The character I was born with, isn't it my character?" The emperor was also thinking, could it be that his heart to rise up for the human race and build an empire is fake, is this impossible?
The two emperors had more desires and began to analyze their past. However, the saints of the Three Religions have always had their own direction, and they are more able to find that kind of mysterious and mysterious perception.

However, there is always a layer of windows that has not been pierced, only missing a trace of inexplicable, unknown feeling.

Shen Gongbao smiled softly and said, "Have you ever seen yourself in the mirror?"

The hearts of the saints trembled, as if they had grasped the direction.

Shen Gongbao immediately got up, stood with his hands behind his back, looked into the distance, and said leisurely: "I have two lines of poems for all fellow Taoists."

"One is: the body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand; always wipe it diligently, so that there is no dust."

"The second is: Bodhi does not have a tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so where does the dust come from?"

Yes, he really does!

In an instant, the eyes of all the saints lit up, and the Buddha who had the deepest understanding stood up and asked, "Friend Shen, can you elaborate?"

But Shen Gongbao shook his head and said: "Everyone's nature is different. If I explain it in detail, you can believe it, do you dare to believe it?!"

"It's good, it's good, it's the old monk's idea." The Buddha was intelligent, and a hint of understanding appeared in his eyes. If he regarded other people's words as the golden rule and his nature, he would go astray.

No matter how outsiders want to give advice, they can only say a similar sentence to guide them in the direction. The real path still needs to be walked by oneself.

"Everyone, believe in the way of the gods, the inside is not the outside, it is in the self, not in luck."

Shen Gongbao asked

All the saints stood up and returned the salute, and said in unison: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your kindness in solving the confusion."

All of a sudden, the sky trembled, flowers scattered in the sky, golden lotuses sprang up from the ground, and a trace of moral energy rose, sacred and solemn.

Shen Gongbao's eyes moved, this is also a great preaching, is this also a moral act? !

I didn't force it deliberately, but I also got a trace of morality.

It is true that the flowers are planted intentionally and the flowers will not bloom, but the willows will be planted unintentionally.

(End of this chapter)