Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 213 Guang Chengzi's Discovery The Wrath of a Saint!
After Guang Chengzi left, Ran Deng breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a concentrated voice, "Let's go quickly so that the saints don't know."

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Guang Chengzi finally came to his senses.

"Why did I always feel that something was wrong when I first met Mr. Randeng?"

Guang Chengzi shook his head, dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, and let out a long sigh.

"In the battle of conferring the gods, my Kunlun Twelve Golden Immortals ranked sixth on the list, and I suffered heavy losses for my teachings."

After a long time, Guang Chengzi raised his head, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

"Is it true that I can't compete with Jiejiao when I teach?"

Guang Chengzi sighed again, and slowly flew towards Kunlun Mountain.

On the other side, Ran Deng and the three golden fairies hurried on their way, and soon arrived in the western land!

In the west, at the foot of Mount Sumeru, the burning lamp smiled at the little Maitreya who was guarding the mountain, and made a salute.

"I am one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao in the past, Taoist Randeng. This time I came to visit the saint, please pass it on."

The little Maitreya was not too surprised when he saw the people who ran the lamp. After looking up and down at the people who ran the lamp, he said slowly.

"Senior, please wait a moment, I'll go pass it on right now."

Little Maitreya squeezed a Buddha's name with both hands, and left leisurely.

Not long after little Maitreya left, four Da Luo's aura rushed towards his face.

All four of them were wearing cassocks, their faces were neither sad nor happy, and when they raised their hands and feet, there were bursts of Brahma light, and a sense of compassion rushed to their faces.

Who are the four people who are not Medicine Master, Maitreya, Dashizhi, and Dizang?
After the four of them rebelled against Xuanli Buddha, their aura became much stronger.

Faintly, it seems that he has touched the quasi-sage realm.

"I've seen Senior Burning Lamp."

The pharmacist, together with Maitreya and others, bowed to Ran Deng.

At the same time, I felt a little joy in my heart, my teacher was right.

Taoist Chanjiao Randeng will bring all the golden immortals from Kunlun to join his Buddhism.

They thought it would take a long time, but they didn't expect that they would come as soon as Buddhism was established.

Ran Deng, the quasi-sage mid-stage monk, Cihang, and Manjusri are all outstanding among Da Luo.

With four people joining, his Buddhist strength should be improved to a higher level!
On the other side, fearing to leave their grandson, Manjusri, and Cihang looking at the four great Western descendants, they have mixed feelings in their hearts.

The west is notoriously barren, with no spiritual treasures, no spiritual veins, and no spiritual roots.

But even under such circumstances, the cultivation bases of the four great Western descendants are not weaker than his Kunlun Twelve Immortals, and they are even much stronger.

It is enough to show how hard the two saints of the West are running the West.
Perhaps it is better to go to the west than to practice on Kunlun Mountain.
Ran Deng smiled slightly, "Four friends are polite, are the two saints here, I want to see the saints."

"The teacher is naturally here."

"Senior Dieng Deng, fellow Taoists, please come here."

"it is good."

Under the guidance of Pharmacist and others, the four burning lamps rushed all the way to Mount Sumeru.

On Mount Sumeru, Zhunti sat cross-legged next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Bursts of golden Brahma light fell down, and the mysterious aura sprinkled the nine layers of clouds, making people unconsciously relaxed and happy, with a transparent heart, and a sense of intimacy could not help but arise.

Zhunti was wearing cassock, with a smile on his face, pointing to the foot of Mount Sumeru, and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, Ran Deng is here, and he also brought three Kunlun Golden Immortals. It is not in vain that we planted a seed back then, but now it has grown into a towering tree."

Zhunti paused for a moment, then sighed again, "Although our senior brother Yuanshi protects his shortcomings, he is extremely biased in his heart, and he especially values ​​following and talented people. Now that the Twelve Golden Immortals have completely parted ways, it is also expected. ah."

Jieyin slowly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"You're right, but if it weren't for this, wouldn't there be a gap between the Sanqing, and we in the west, wouldn't we have an opportunity to take advantage of?"

When the Sanqing first proved the Tao, the names of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun were so resounding that they permeated the prehistoric times.

But today, the disciples who are still willing to stay in Kunlun Mountain to practice, but Guangchengzi, Yuding, and Taiyi are far different from the past.

Thinking about how barren it was at the beginning of his Western religion, but now, isn't it what it is today?

Of the four great direct descendants under his command, which one of the saint's direct descendants is the weakest?
Zhunti nodded, and said with some hesitation, "However, senior brother, Ran Deng and others can betray the teachings and return to my Buddhist school.

Receiving and waving his hands, "It's okay to play tricks on those humble monks, but the lamp is a quasi-sage monk, if we continue to do this, it will be counterproductive."

Jie Yin changed his voice and said with a smile, "On the contrary, I will reward Ran Deng and them well, so that they can rest assured to practice in my Buddhism."

"What reward method?"

Jieyin smiled slightly, turned his palms, and three bodhi fruits appeared in his palms.

About the size of a fist, the whole body is golden yellow, and a strong Dao Yun is slowly flowing.

The fresh and sweet breath exploded in the air, and just smelling it made the mouth water flow.

Bodhi fruit, the ultimate innate spiritual root, the fruit of the Bodhi tree, which only bears one fruit every ten thousand years, is extremely precious.

Swallowing one can greatly increase one's comprehension. It is mysterious and mysterious, and wonderful and wonderful. It can only be understood, but cannot be expressed in words.

Zhunti was a little distressed, "Senior brother, this is the treasure at the bottom of our Buddhist gate, and there are not many in stock."

"I don't want the child to be trapped by the wolf. What's the point of a few bodhi fruits?"

Jieyin shook his head, and said in a dignified and firm voice, "In the next calamity, my Buddhist sect will prosper!"

Soon, on the top of Mount Sumeru, Zhunti heard the respectful voice of the pharmacist.

"Disciple Pharmacist, with Senior Ran Deng, come to pay respects to Master, Master Uncle."

Zhunti, with a smile on his face, said, "Come in."

Immediately, the pharmacist and his party came in steps.

Seeing the Second Saint of the West, Ran Deng went straight to the point and cried.

"Lighting the lamp, bringing the disciples of Chanjiao who are afraid of leaving grandchildren, the real Cihang and the real Manjusri, come to join the two saints."

Zhunti asked in surprise, "But what happened?"

Immediately, Ran Deng expressed his resentment towards the teaching in his heart.

This is a necessary process, and it can also be regarded as a testimonial. When Yuan Shi pursues it in the future, they will at least have something to say.

After hearing Ran Deng's words, Zhun Ti's eyes were moved, and he looked at the four of them and sincerely invited them.

"Since you don't want to stay in the teaching, are you willing to join my Buddhist sect?"

Of course, the four of them didn't say anything, and bowed their heads, "I'm willing."

"well."

Zhunti, there was a smile on the face of the reception, Buddhism, and four great talents!

Immediately, Zhunti, receiving and guiding, cast great magic power, and began to transform and light the four people.

But after a while, the Taoist robes on the four of them slowly came off, and they put on seven-color cassocks again.

A strong golden Brahma light swept out from the bodies of the four people, which was no different from that of Medicine Master and others.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!"

The four people who burned the lamp made a dao name one after another, and their whole body was full of great compassion, which was very different from the previous dao aura.

Zhunti nodded in satisfaction, took out four bodhi fruits, and put them into the hands of the four burning lamps.

"This is the bodhi fruit, which grows from the bodhi tree and can increase enlightenment. Eat it later."

"Yes."

Seeing the golden Bodhi fruit, Cihang, Manjusri, Fear Liusun and others were slightly moved in their hearts inadvertently.

When teaching, how can it be their turn to enjoy such treasures.

Most of them were given to Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, Yuding and others.
Zhunti said with a smile, "You are tired from the hard work all the way, Maitreya, take Brother Ran Deng and a few other brothers down to rest."

Maitreya stepped forward and said kindly, "Brother Ran Deng, fellow juniors, come down with me to rest. The ashram and the cave have been prepared for you. They are all places with the most profound aura in the West. Please keep them to your satisfaction."

"Okay, thank you."

The four burning lamps, under the guidance of Maitreya, went down Mount Sumeru and rushed to the back of Mount Sumeru.

After the four of Ran Deng left, Zhun Ti and Jie Yin regained their calmness and murmured.

"Ran Deng led the Kunlun Three Golden Immortals to go to my west. I don't know how my Taoist brother Yuanshi knows, how should he feel?"

In Kunlun Mountains, after Guangchengzi returned to the dojo, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, so he couldn't help finding the real person Yuding and the real person Taiyi to ask.

"Recently, I'm afraid of leaving grandchildren, Cihang, Manjusri and others, but what new supernatural powers have they practiced?"

Daoist Taiyi and Daoist Yuding looked confused, "Brother, I was injured a lot in the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, and it's too late to retreat to heal my injuries. How can I practice other supernatural powers?"

"That's weird."

Guang Chengzi frowned, and waved Taiyi and Yuding to go back to practice.

He went to the Yuqing Palace alone.

The Palace of Yuqing was built by Yuan Shi who expended a lot of mana.

Contains infinite innate aura, as well as Dao Yun, which can assist in practice.

The Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun often went to the Yuqing Hall to practice. In addition, in the Yuqing Hall, there are also jade plaques of the souls of all the golden immortals in Kunlun.

It's just that in the battle of conferring gods, half of the golden immortals in Kunlun were on the list. They were worried that they would be emotional, so the golden immortals hadn't come to the Jade Cauldron Hall to practice for a long time.

Guang Chengzi pushed open the gate of Yuqing Hall, his eyes swept away, his breath changed suddenly, and a deep shock appeared on his face!
"how come!"

In the Yuqing Palace, the layout was the same as before, with a strong innate aura and Dao Yun rushing towards him.

It's just that at the very center, the spirit jade tablets of Fear Liusun, Cihang, and Manjusri have quietly disappeared.

At this moment, Guang Chengzi's thoughts began to run rapidly like the most exquisite machine.

The more he thought about it, the more ugly Guang Chengzi's face became. The next moment, he pinched his fingertips and began to calculate.

After a while, Guang Chengzi's face was so gloomy that water could drip down.

The hexagrams show that the location of Fear Liusun, Manjusri, and Cihang is actually in the west.

As for Randeng, he is a quasi-sage mid-stage monk, so he can't figure out his location, but he should be in the west just like Filiusun and others!
"Take away the soul jade tablet and run to the West"

Guang Chengzi's pupils shrank fiercely, "Aren't they going to betray?"

Guang Chengzi didn't dare to think about it anymore, and hurried to the front of Yuxu Palace.

"Disciple Guang Chengzi, there is a very urgent matter, I want to see Master, please see Master."

After a long time, the Taoist voice came from Yuxu Palace, "Come in."

Guang Chengzi hastily pushed open the gate of Yuxu Palace and stepped in.

In Yuxu Palace, the air of twilight circulates, and the congenital aura is strong.

The sage's Dao accumulation slowly falls, and Yuanshi sits quietly on the futon, with the heavenly clouds hanging over his head, and the treasure looks solemn.

Seemingly being disturbed by Guang Chengzi while practicing, Yuan Shi was not in a good mood and said in a calm voice.

"What kind of urgent matter is it that you want to come to see me in such a hurry?"

Guang Chengzi sorted out his thoughts and said solemnly.

"The disciple just saw that Mr. Randeng left Kunlun Mountain with his younger brother Shuliu Sun, Junior Brother Cihang, and Junior Brother Manjusri."

Yuan Shi frowned, "It's just leaving Kunlun Mountain, what a fuss."

Guang Chengzi's expression became more and more solemn, "I went to Yuqing Hall and found that the jade tablets of the three junior brothers, Cihang and Manjusri, had been taken away. I figured out that the three junior brothers were actually in the west. "

"This matter is of great importance, and this disciple dare not hesitate, so hurry up and report to Master."

“It’s just being in the West, so what’s the big deal”

Yuan Shi said casually, but soon, his voice froze and his eyes focused, "What did you say, the land of the West?"

Guang Chengzi nodded again and again, "How dare this disciple lie to Master, it's absolutely true."

Yuan Shi's gaze sharpened instantly.

Pinch with your fingertips, the supreme magic power communicates with the prehistoric world, and spreads to every inch of the Three Realms.

In just an instant, the location of the four people who burned the lamp was already distinguished at this time, and it was undoubtedly the west!
"In the land of the West, I betrayed Chan into Buddhism. I have really cultivated a group of good disciples."

Yuan Shi didn't fly into a rage, but his voice was unusually calm and cold.

It's just that no one can hear the overwhelming anger under the calm voice.

Yuan Shi's cold eyes fell on Guang Chengzi's body, which made him feel cold all over.

"Guang Chengzi, you are the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun, and the three disciples under your sect betrayed Chan into Buddhism. How did you become a senior brother?"

Guang Chengzi has a Dao heart, and he has already fallen into the ice cellar, kowtowing like garlic.

"The disciple is found guilty, and asks the master to punish him."

Yuan Shi didn't even look at Guang Chengzi, his voice became colder and more murderous.

"Fear of keeping grandchildren, Cihang, and Manjusri rebelled against Chan, which is naturally a heinous crime."

"But the two in the west are so daring and bewitching my teaching disciples, they are even more abominable. Could it be that they really think that there is no one in my lineage?"

Yuanshi's voice fell, and the peak mana of the saint's fifth heaven poured down from his body!

"Whoa, whoa!"

The terrifying coercion made the entire Yuxu Palace rippling.

The earth, fire, water, and wind are constantly surging, and it seems that they will surge out in the next moment, destroying the world and returning everything to chaos.

"Stab!"

Yuan Shi waved his hand, and the void was instantly torn apart.

As soon as he thought about it, his whole body disappeared into the void.

When it reappeared, the whole person had already arrived in the west.

On Mount Sumeru, Yuan Shi released his breath, and the saint was coercive, looking down on the nine heavens and ten earths.

All the living beings under the prehistoric Daluo were prostrate on the ground at this moment, trembling.

"Shengwei, this is Shengwei, another saint has made a move!"

"That's... Yuqing Yuanshi sage, who is so bold that he offended the sage?"

"This aura comes from the west. Does it have anything to do with the west?"

The prehistoric peoples, the monks above Da Luo Xian, all whispered, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

At the same time, the saints were also alarmed, frowned, and looked towards the western land.

Jinao Island, Biyou Palace, feeling the holy prestige in the air, the corners of Chen Xuanji's mouth rose, evoking a smile.

After the two sages of the West rebelled against Xuanli Buddha, I am afraid that those who burn the lamp have defected to Buddhism.

The disciples have been on the list one after another, but now they are betrayed by their disciples.

The Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun, the ones on the list, the apostasy of the apostate, no wonder Yuan Shi was so furious.

(End of this chapter)