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

Chapter 214 Proving the Tao
In the west, on Mount Sumeru, Yuan Shi stood with his hands behind his back.

The other hand is holding the Three Jewels of Jade Ruyi, and the phantom of the Pangu Banner, the innate treasure, is constantly swaying behind it.

Although the innate treasure has not yet materialized, the great terror and aura of great destruction have overwhelmed the surrounding void.

"Zhunti, Jieyin, your Buddhist sect is so wantonly bewitching my teaching disciples, do you really think that there is no one teaching me?"

Yuan Shi's voice was extremely cold, he raised his hand, and the three precious jades flew out of his hand.

Under the urging of the sage's supreme magic power, Yingfeng became bigger and turned into a size of ten thousand feet.

Then, under the control of Yuanshi, with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing down on the top, it smashed towards Mount Sumeru.

If this blow is real, there may be no Mount Sumeru in the Three Realms in the future.

"Brother Yuanshi, what are you doing?"

"Yuanshi, don't deceive others too much!"

On Mount Sumeru, two beams of golden light flew up, Zhunti held the seven wonderful jeweled trees, and the leading hand entrusted the golden lotus of twelve grades of merit.

Combined with a burst of mana, Sanbaoyu Ruyi was repelled.

Zhunti was shocked and angry at the reception, never expecting that Yuanshi would be unscrupulous, ignore the Taoist edict, and directly attack.

Just at that moment, if their reaction was half a breath slow.

The huge Mount Sumeru may be about to collapse.

At that time, I am afraid that countless Buddhist disciples will turn into dust and be buried with Mount Sumeru

And at this moment, all the prehistoric peoples reacted, and they all took a breath.

"What did the Yuanshi sage say? The disciples under his sect turned out to be Buddhas? Is this true or not?"

"It can cause the sage of Yuanshi to be so angry, I am afraid that this matter is almost inseparable."

"It's no wonder Yuanshi sage was so furious when he rebelled against Buddhism. Now, the two Western sages are going to be in trouble."

"Hey, half of the Twelve Golden Immortals were on the list during the Great Tribulation of Conferring the Gods, and now some disciples have defected to the West. The more confused the teaching, the worse it is, not to mention the comparison with Jiejiao."

"Shh, keep quiet, the Yuanshi sage is getting angry, you say these words, are you afraid that the sage will kill you in a fit of anger?"

Only then did the man come to his senses, and quickly shut his mouth, not daring to speak nonsense anymore.

In the west, on Mount Sumeru, Zhunti let out a soft snort.

"Brother Yuanshi, it's true that your family's teaching disciples went to my west, but it was a voluntary act, willingly, and we didn't wait for persecution. Why did you come to trouble us?"

Jieyin clasped his palms together and pinched a Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, Brother Yuanshi is too angry, it's time to extinguish the fire."

Yuan Shi stared at the two, and said coldly, "Two stinky donkeys, talking nonsense, if you two hadn't been bewitched by the Western sect, how would my Yuqing sect dare to rebel and become a Buddha?"

Zhunti was also a little angry when Yuanshi scolded the bald donkey in front of countless creatures in the wild.

"Whether it is voluntary or not, we don't care, let them come out and talk about it."

After Zhunti finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the supreme mana fell to the foot of Mount Sumeru.

Then he raised it, lit the lamp, fearing to leave his grandson, Cihang, and Manjusri was detained in mid-air.

Seeing the four burning lamps wearing seven-color cassocks and hairless heads, Yuanshi's eyes became even colder.
The Pangu banner behind him swayed even more violently.

A supreme murderous intent rose rapidly at this moment and spread in all directions.

He stared at the four people who burned the lamp, and said coldly, "I'm not mean to you, there are pills, spiritual roots, and immortal methods, everything you expect, why should you betray me and teach, and devote yourself to Buddhism!"

Yuan Shi's eyes seemed to have turned into two sharp swords, which stabbed the four of them so that they dared not look directly at them.

But at this time, the four of them also knew that this opportunity was an excellent vote.

Otherwise, even if they forced themselves into Buddhism, the Second Saints of the West would never reuse them.

Ran Deng gritted his teeth, and spoke first, "Sage Yuanshi, I worshiped you to explain the teachings in order to seek the way of the Dao. After going one step further, after I worshiped the teachings, although I was the deputy leader in name, I was no match for a cow or a horse. Different, work hard without complaint, and serve the Twelve Golden Immortals wholeheartedly."

"Even so, the good things are not my turn, but the bad things are all mine. Sage, please tell me, how can I stay with the lamp like this?"

The more Ran Deng talked, the more excited he became, and in the end, he wanted to express all the resentment in his heart.

Listening to Ran Deng's words, Yuan Shi remained silent. In fact, he had vaguely felt that Ran Deng had two minds from the very beginning, so he didn't teach the way of the Dao.

Therefore, although Yuanshi was angry with what Ran Deng said, he admitted it all and did not veto it.

Yuan Shi's acquiescence, in the eyes of the monks of the Three Realms, caused an uproar.

"Hey, I thought it would be a glorious thing for Taoist Randeng to visit the Chanjiao, but I didn't expect that the deputy leader sounds nice, but he is used as a cow and horse on weekdays."

"The great teaching of saints seems to be glamorous, but I didn't expect it to be so ruthless and cold."

"In this way, it is understandable that Ran Deng defected, but why did the three golden immortals who were afraid of Liusun, Cihang and Manjusri defect?"

"Could it be that the saint is also very harsh on the three direct successors, treating them like cattle and horses?"

In mid-air, the three fearing Liusun said coldly at this moment.

"The sage prefers Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, Yuding, and Taiyi. If there are any good treasures, they will be used closely by the three of them. Don't worry about scarcity but unevenness. What are we waiting for when we explain and teach like this?"

"That's right, Junior Brother Huanglong is also my Kunlun Twelve Golden Immortals, but he gained the title of Sanwu Daoist after traveling through the wilderness."

"Four non-truths, can the sage know what it means?"

"It means no cultivation, no disciples, no brains, no record."

"This is the evaluation of Huanglong's junior brother by outside monks. The saint said, how can we continue to study and practice?"

Fear of keeping grandson, Cihang, and Manjusri's words hit Yuanshi's heart like a heavy hammer.

Rao Yuanshi sage's Taoist heart trembled slightly at this moment!

The Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun, Master Huanglong, was an apprentice whom he had no choice but to accept because he went through the back door to offer a chariot of incense from Nine Dragons.

But apart from Huang Long, he did not say that the rest of the Golden Immortals were treated equally, but he tried his best to maintain fairness.

Let them practice together and progress together, so that the gap between them will not be too far.

But he took such painstaking efforts, but what he got in return was the backstab and hatred of the three of them.

At this moment, Yuan Shi felt inexplicably disheartened and cold.
On the other hand, Zhun Ti and Ying Yin became a little nervous, and kept winking at Ran Deng and the others.

Asking them to stand up and disassociate themselves from the education did not make them stimulate Yuan Shi so much.

With Yuanshi's temperament, if he fights everything and goes to war with them, can the huge Mount Sumeru be preserved?

On the opposite side, Yuan Shi stared at the four of them with cold eyes.

After a while, instead of becoming angry and beheading the four of them, he let out a long sigh.

"Forget it, forget it, everyone has their own aspirations. Since your aspirations are in the West, I will not stop you any more. From now on, I will teach and teach you, and I will never have any ties to you."

Yuan Shi was obviously a little disheartened, and he didn't want to pursue it any further.

After dropping these words, he tore apart the void with a wave of his hand, and disappeared over Mount Sumeru in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Yuan Shi leaving like this, the creatures of the Three Realms were a little disappointed.

"At first, I wanted to see the Yuanshi sage fight against the two Western sages with one against two. Now it seems that I have no hope."

"Hey, Sansheng War, don't you worry that the four continents will be broken again?"

"The battle of the saints is so terrifying. I'm afraid it's just the aftermath, and we can't bear it, right?"

Zhunti, Jieyin looked at each other, and heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Yuanshi withdrew.
In case of a real war, although their senior brothers are not afraid.

But the battleground is the West, and it will definitely cause indescribable harm to the West!
More importantly, according to the Taoist patriarch's decree, the saints are not allowed to make a move in the Three Realms during the immeasurable kalpa.

If they make a move and break the rules of Taoist ancestors, and Taoist ancestors withdraw his promise to take the next calamity in the west, then they will really want to cry without tears.

"Saint, can you put us down."

Zhunti, then heard the sound of burning lamps.

They almost forgot that the four people who burned the lamp were still trapped in mid-air by them.

Immediately, Zhunti withdrew his mana, let it go for a few days, and at the same time got closer to the four people who burned the lamp.

After such a commotion, the four of Dieng Deng had no other way to look at it other than letting the West fall to the ground.
On Jinao Island, in Biyou Palace, the leader of Tongtian Sect gave a long sigh, his face was not gloating, but filled with a touch of coldness.

"Afraid to keep grandchildren, Cihang, and Manjusri are all people who have forgotten their ancestors!"

Chen Xuanji shook his head slightly, "I'm afraid of keeping my grandson, Cihang, and Manjusri may be wrong, but there is nothing wrong with the way of teaching?"

The leader of Tongtian sect remained silent, expounding on the way of teaching, putting too much emphasis on talent and blessings, and ignoring character and morality. In this way, how can he prove the way?

The disciples of Chanjiao defected to the West, and Yuan Shi was disheartened and no longer pursued it.

The Three Realms had happened. At this time, outside the Three Realms, there was a vast chaos, in the Zixiao Palace.

Besides Hongjun, another figure unexpectedly appeared!
That figure exuded a milky white brilliance, enveloping the entire Taoist body.

Even if you look at it with such power, you can't see what the real face looks like.

From that figure, there was an aura of austerity and simplicity.

He stood there quietly, like the incarnation of Dao, people couldn't help but worship him!
The breath on his body is not as sharp and fierce as that of the Six Saints.

But it is deeper and vaster than the six saints, and there is a faint sense of detachment, which is an aura that surpasses the realm of heaven and saints.

Looking more carefully, one can be horrified to find that there are dense black chains wrapped around that milky white figure.
This milky white figure is the Dao of the Great Desolation, and the black chains wrapped around his body are Dao injuries!
All the saints fought fiercely at Tongguan, shattering the prehistoric world, and the way of heaven suffered backlash, causing damage to the way.

On the futon, Hongjun held the fragments of the good luck jade plate in his hand, got up slowly, and walked in front of Honghuang Tiandao.

"The prehistoric world is broken, and you are also involved in it. You have been injured by the Dao, and you can no longer suppress me."

Hongjun's purpose is very simple, that is to take advantage of the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods to shatter the prehistoric world, thereby severely injuring the way of heaven and regaining the supreme control of the Three Realms.

Everything was as Hongjun expected, and it was going according to his plan, and now he has indeed done it.

The milky white figure opened its mouth, speaking with great difficulty.

"Hongjun. You and I work together to control the prehistoric world. It's very beautiful. Why do you use this method?"

Hongjun was expressionless and shook his head slightly, "After I proved the Dao of the Saint Jiuchongtian, I wanted to go a step further and prove the Dao of Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal. It was you who tempted me. After I fit into the Dao of Heaven, I can successfully prove the Dao."

"I did as you said. Although I went one step further, it is not the real Hunyuan Promise Golden Immortal, but only a half-step Hunyuan Promise Golden Immortal. Now you have been injured by the Dao, and the original source has been severely injured. This is me. It’s a real opportunity to set foot on the Hunyuan Promise Golden Immortal!”

Hongjun's voice was unusually flat, but with boundless determination, he paused, and said again.

"At the Battle of Mount Sumeru, the Demon Ancestor Luohu was defeated and fled. Not long ago, Luohu proved the Dao of Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal in Chaos, and the Demon Dao would counterattack the prehistoric world at any time. I had to plan early, so this move was not entirely for revenge on you back then. It's a matter of fooling my body into the way of heaven."

After Hongjun finished speaking, with a thought, the fragments of the good fortune jade plate fell on the prehistoric way of heaven.

The half-step Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal's supreme mana poured out, and began to refine the way of heaven.

The symbol of Hunyuan Promise Golden Immortal is to create his own vast world.

Hongjun refines the way of heaven and becomes the supreme controller of the Three Realms, then he can enter the Primordial Promise Golden Immortal.

As time passed, the aura of heaven gradually weakened, while Hongjun's aura became more and more profound and mysterious.

No matter the years in the chaos, I don't know how long it has passed, under the good fortune jade plate, the figure of Tiandao has disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, an incomparable and invincible aura, with Zixiao Palace as the center, swept through the boundless chaos!

Countless chaotic beasts are crawling on the planet at this moment, trembling constantly.
Hongjun, after merging the power of heaven, finally broke through the shackles in one fell swoop.

Proving the Dao of Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal, he completely obtained the highest authority of the Three Realms.

Today, Hongjun is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is also Hongjun.

After the three realms, self-igniting lamps, fear of leaving grandchildren, Cihang, and Manjusri rebelled and became Buddha, another hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, on Mount Sumeru, Zhunti, Jieyin was dressed in a nine-color cassock, with a solemn treasure appearance.

Behind him, there are a group of Buddhist disciples, Ran Deng, Pharmacist, Maitreya, Ksitigarbha, Dashizhi, and Youliu Sun.

Behind the crowd, there are countless bald-headed young monks, staring at Zhunti with fanaticism, and receiving guidance.

Zhunti, with bursts of golden Brahma lights flashing on Jieyin's body, spoke loudly.

"My Mahayana Buddhism has been established for a hundred years. Today, my fortune is stable and there is a tendency of great prosperity. We are here to enshrine all Buddhas."

"Chifeng, one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, Daoist Ran Deng, is the ancient Buddha of my Buddhist sect, honored as the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng!"

Zhunti, the sound of reception was like thunder, resounding through the Three Realms.

As soon as their voices fell, a lucky golden dragon flew up from the Buddhist gate and fell into the body of Ran Deng.

All of a sudden, within Ran Deng's body, the quasi-sage's mid-stage cultivation was steadily increasing, and he soon reached the quasi-sage's late stage!
Feeling the tyrannical power in the side of the body, Ran Deng couldn't help being elated.

West, it really is his chance!

It has only been a hundred years since he entered the West, but his cultivation has improved to a higher level. How can there be anything better than this?
Zhunti, Jieyin slightly nodded to the lamp, and continued to speak loudly.

"Healed Pharmacist, the current Buddha of my Buddhist sect, honored as the Great Sun Pharmacist Buddha!"

"Emperor Maitreya, the future Buddha of my Buddhist sect, with the honorary title of Great Sun Maitreya Buddha!"

"I seal the white lotus, the white lotus Buddha of my Buddhist sect!"

Ran Deng, Pharmacist, Maitreya, and Bai Lian bowed deeply to Zhunti, devoutly and respectfully.

"Lan Deng, Medicine Master, Maitreya, Bailian, pay homage to Amitabha Buddha, the ancestor of all Buddhas."

With the return of the past Buddha, the present Buddha, and the future Buddha, the luck of Buddhism has also increased.

A golden dragon of luck that spans thousands of miles is manifested, hidden in the clouds and mist, the golden light shines on the three realms, majestic!
After conferring the Buddha, the next step is to confer the Bodhisattva.

Zhunti continued to receive the quotation, "The imperial seal is afraid of leaving grandchildren, and Bodhisattva is afraid of leaving grandchildren for my Buddhist sect."

"The real Manjushri is granted the title of Manjusri Bodhisattva of my Buddhist sect."

"Emperor Cihang, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva of my Buddhist sect."

"The imperial seal of Mahasthamaprapta is the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva of my Buddhist sect."

"Emperor Ksitigarbha, the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of my Buddhist sect."

"Emperor Ananda, as Ananda Bodhisattva of my Buddhist sect."

"Emperor Kasyapa, as my Buddhist Kasyapa Bodhisattva."

With Zhun mentioned, the voice of receiving and guiding continued to fall.

The voice of the Dao continued to resound between heaven and earth, spread throughout the three realms, and fell into the ears of every living being.

Shouyang Mountain, Bajing Palace, Taiqing kept sighing, "Being rebellious and establishing Buddha, the prosperity of Buddhism is probably really unstoppable."

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi looked at the surging luck in the west, let out a mouthful of turbid air, and closed his eyes without saying a word.

The faces of Jinao Island, Biyou Palace, and the leader of Tongtian were also a little more dignified.

"Western quasi-mention and reception are all people with great perseverance. This time the conferment of Buddha and Bodhisattva has greatly strengthened the luck of Buddhism."

Chen Xuanji smiled slightly, "Master, don't worry, the prosperity of Buddhism is the business of Buddhism itself, and it has nothing to do with us. But if the West wants to go east and erode my luck of the Eastern Taoism, then don't even think about it."

　Here is another explanation of the realm of practice.

　　The saint of heaven is equivalent to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

　　Above the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal is the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal, also known as the Heaven Realm.

　　Above the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal is the Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian, also known as the Great Dao Realm.

　　When Pan Gu opened up the world, he was half a step of Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian, which was half a step of Dao Realm.

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