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

Chapter 217

Lu Ya's game with the saints to capture Beiju Luzhou finally came to an end.

The prehistoric land once again fell into a long-lost peace and stability.

Of course, this peace and stability is only for the Three Realms.

As for the hundreds of millions of monks in the Three Realms, they have become more assiduous in their practice, even surpassing their efforts when the prehistoric world was not broken.

Now in Honghuang, there are already six saints and two Hunyuan.

This means that the feasibility of Hunyuan Road also means that as long as they practice hard, it is also possible to go one step further and reach the realm of eight people.

Of course, this probability is extremely small, but it also gave hope to countless monks in Honghuang.

Especially Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of Minghe, both of them are one of Zixiao's three thousand guests, and their qualifications are extremely high.

Now they have all practiced to the sub-sage, and they are only one step away from the saint.

This time Lu Ya Chaos returned from proving the Tao, which greatly encouraged the two of them to seek the Tao.

Even a junior like Lu Ya can be better than blue.

They are Zixiao's three thousand guests, how can they be inferior to a junior?
The Dao heart of the two of them, which had been silent for countless thousands of years, became boiling again.

They also want to practice, they also want to prove the Tao, and they also want to achieve that great freedom and freedom.

So the two went crazy, soaking in the Netherworld all day long, discussing Taoism and practicing, asking for advice from Houtu, and increasing their own background.

Time flows, passing slowly like fine sand.

In the blink of an eye, another hundred years passed.

On this day, in Shouyang Mountain and Bajing Palace, Taiqing suddenly opened his eyes.

A bright light flashed in the dark eyes, "Where is Xuandu?"

He opened his mouth softly, but there were bursts of Dao sounds that resounded through the entire Shouyang Mountain.

Outside the Palace of Eight Views, Xuandu was dressed in Taoist robes, with an extraordinary temperament, and his aura was natural, as he slowly came from afar.

Hundreds of years ago, Jiang Ziya and Bai Jian conferred the gods on the Conferred God Stage, and Xuandu was conferred the title of Emperor Gochen Shanggong.

Command the heavens and the earth, one of the gods, master the spirits, hold the map of the gods, and control the gods.

Assist Haotian Tianzun in controlling the North and South Poles and the three talents of heaven, earth, and people.

And dominate the military revolution in the world, and at the same time enjoy the blessing of supreme luck.

But even so, Xuandu was still not confuse by luck and power.

Every once in a while, I will take a period of time to go back to Shouyang Mountain to practice and improve my Taoism.

In front of the Bajing Palace, Xuandu bowed and saluted, "Xuandu has met the teacher."

As soon as his voice fell, the gate of the Bajing Palace opened, and Xuandu saw it and walked in directly.

As soon as he walked in, he saw Taiqing with a faint smile on the futon.

Now, Xuandu was a little surprised.

My own master, who cultivates the Dao of inaction, does not show his emotions and anger, and has a peaceful and stable Dao heart, which has not been disturbed for hundreds of millions of years.

Even in Tongguan, when the saints fought against each other, they never saw their master like this.

Xuan Du tentatively asked, "Teacher, what great event happened?"

"It is indeed a good thing." On the futon, Taiqing nodded with a smile, and then explained to Xuandu.

"The Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods has passed, and there is a clear sky between the heaven and the earth. I have worked hard to calculate for a hundred years, and finally calculated that the third generation of direct disciples of our sect will be born!"

"The third generation?"

Xuandu was taken aback for a moment, others teach in the same line, and they are all passed down in the same line.

He is a direct descendant of the second generation. Although he has many junior disciples, they are all outer disciples, and they cannot learn much from the essence taught by others, let alone inherit the mantle.

And the third-generation heir that my teacher said was the heir who could inherit the mantle of other people's teaching.

But Xuandu soon became suspicious again, his master had already been sanctified, his primordial spirit merged into the Dao of Heaven, and he cultivated the Eternal Dao Body which is indestructible for all aeons.

I am afraid that the master will not be so happy if a single person teaches three generations of direct inheritance.

"Just a three-generation inheritance, I'm afraid the master will not be very happy. Could there be other things?"

Xuandu asked.

Taiqing Laozi nodded slightly and smiled.

"Our human religion has been passed down through three generations, and it is also the son of the next calamity. In addition to inheriting the mantle of our human religion, it can also be used to prevent Buddhism from advancing eastward."

Xuandu's face couldn't help but darken, and he said solemnly, "Buddhism is advancing eastward? Please tell the teacher more about it."

Taiqing Lao Tzu said concisely, "When the gods were conferred to measure the calamity, the Taoist ancestor had already directly promised that the next calamity would be the day of the great prosperity of Buddhism."

"And the West is barren. It's already barren. It only has a little bit of luck. If you want to prosper, what do you think it will do?"

Xuandu thought carefully, and said, "Buddhism is now separated from the Xuanmen, and it has been completely separated from the Xuanmen's luck. If you want to go east, I'm afraid the only way is to swallow my Xuanmen's luck."

Taiqing Laozi stroked his long beard and nodded slowly.

"That's right, it's going eastward, and then eating away at my Xuanmen's luck. At the beginning, your Uncle Yuanshi invited the two sages of the West to deal with Jiejiao together. You owe the West Karma, and there is a high probability that you will not make another move in the next calamity."

"So dealing with the matter of Buddhism fell on me and your Uncle Tongtian, so our three-generation human religion is very important to our Taoism. No matter what, you must bring it back safely. Yangshan."

Xuandu nodded seriously, "I understand, but I don't know where that person is now?"

Taiqing smiled, but did not say anything clearly, but pointed to the Earth Immortal Realm, Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"Disciple understands."

Xuandu's thoughts turned into a stream of light, and he left Shouyang Mountain in the blink of an eye and flew towards Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Time is like fine sand, passing away in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed.

After a thousand years, the gods returned to their thrones, and the Three Realms were at peace, and Haotian was not disheartened because the throne of the Three Emperors was occupied.

On the contrary, with the help of heaven's growing luck, he proved the realm of sub-sage and ranked first in the three realms.

At the same time, the emperor's mental technique became more and more proficient.

With the orthodoxy of the Great Heavenly Venerable, plus the imperial gods, rule the earth and fairy world, and govern the human world.

Coupled with Zhongtian Ziwei Great Northern Pole Emperor, Antarctic Longevity Great Emperor, and Gouchen Shanggong Emperor Tianhuang who are on the side to assist, the Three Realms have remained peaceful for thousands of years without any major disturbances.

Of course, Haotian also has an annoyance in his heart, that is, losing control of Beiju Luzhou.

If Lu Ya hadn't returned from proving the Dao, how could Beiju Luzhou just give up to the Yaozu like this?
The lower realm, Dongsheng Shenzhou, is a fairy mountain with beautiful scenery and rolling hills.

A burly young man in his twenties, with tense muscles, was confronting a vicious tiger demon.

The body of the tiger demon was more than five meters long. It was colorful, powerful, and its fur was smooth and smooth, giving off an extremely dangerous aura.

The most important thing is that the tiger demon has a faint and strong demonic aura!

This tiger demon breathes out the sun's essence and moonlight day and night, and has half a foot into the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god.

It's just that the bloodline is a bit weak, otherwise he would have been able to refine the bones and spit out people's words.

The tiger demon stared at the young man stubbornly, panting heavily, and the sound of the tiger's howling was faintly discernible.

His intuition told him that as long as he swallowed this young man, he could go a step further and speak out.

Even if one's cultivation base is greatly advanced, and one can cultivate a human form, from now on, one can be free and easy, without having to be confined to this one-third of an acre of land.

The burly young man also stared at the tiger demon, his fists clenched tightly, his murderous aura spreading!
Although he has never practiced before, he is full of energy and blood, not much worse than the tiger demon.

This tiger demon went down the mountain again and again, using the people of his Zhujiazhuang as blood to improve his cultivation.

Today, he finally caught the opportunity and finally led out the tiger demon.

One person and one demon confronted each other for a long time, and suddenly, the young man moved!
He kicked his legs hard on the ground, and his whole body flew up in an instant.

With blood all over his body, power poured into his fists, and he hit the tiger demon's head with lightning speed.

"Hoohoho!!!"

The tiger demon also let out a long roar, and the pitch-black demonic aura enveloped the tiger's claws, and it rushed towards the young man from the air.

"boom!"

The pair of fists collided with the tiger's claws, and the youth's huge force directly shook the tiger's claws away, and then slammed it on the head of the tiger demon.

The tiger demon has a strong body, and its head is as hard as iron, but after receiving this powerful punch, it can't help but stare at it.

At the same time, great panic rose in my heart. How could this mortal in front of me have such great power without practicing cultivation!
The tiger demon was timid in his heart, immediately retracted the tiger's claws, turned around and wanted to run away.

The young man stared at the tiger monster and smiled coldly, "You tiger monster is so cruel, if you let go today, I'm afraid Zhujiazhuang will have no peace in the future, I, Zhu Tianpeng, how can I be worthy of the people of Zhujiazhuang. "

Suddenly, the young man patted his waist, and a bright silver dagger fell into his hand.

Then with a kick of both feet, it flew out in an instant, and rushed towards the tiger demon.

The dagger is extremely sharp, and the young man's skill is vigorous.

The two sides fought for a while, and the young man stabbed a few big holes in the wolf demon's body, but the young man was also injured by the tiger's claws, his body was covered in blood, and his clothes were soaked.

"Gudu, Gudu."

Scarlet hot blood dripped from Tiger Demon's body, and Tiger Demon only felt that he was getting weaker and weaker.

I can't raise the slightest bit of demon power.

"Swish!"

Under the control of the young man, the dagger flew out fiercely, and slashed across the tiger demon's throat.

In an instant, scarlet hot blood spurted out like money.

The tiger demon looked at the blood flying out of his throat in shock, his eyes gradually dimmed.

In the end, the heavy tiger's body hit the ground heavily, stirring up a thick cloud of smoke.

After beheading the tiger demon, the young man collapsed on the ground as if drained of all his strength, panting heavily, at the same time took out the golden sore medicine from his waist, and applied it on his body.

In the other corner of the fairy mountain, amidst the curling clouds and mist, the Great Master Xuandu watched the whole scene and nodded slightly.

"What a congenital body, with superb aptitude, profound blessings, and most importantly, great perseverance and determination. If this kind of rough jade enters my teaching, the future is boundless."

Thousands of years ago in the lower realm, the Great Master Xuandu searched for it for thousands of years.

Only then did he find someone who taught him three generations, the next son of Jie Ying Jie.

After a while, Zhu Tianpeng had almost rested, so he reluctantly got up and used both hands to lift the tiger demon on his back.

Just as he was about to go down the mountain, Master Xuandu flew out of the clouds and fell in front of Zhu Tianpeng without any haste.

Zhu Tianpeng was startled, "Who are you, and why are you blocking my way?"

Master Xuandu looked at Zhu Tianpeng, more and more satisfied, and smiled, "What's your name?"

"Zhu Tianpeng."

Xuandu's tone made people feel refreshed, and Zhu Tianpeng replied subconsciously.

"Zhu Tianpeng? The name is not bad."

Xuan Du nodded slightly, straight to the point, and said to Zhu Tianpeng.

"I am one of the six emperors of the Three Realms. Gouchen Shanggong, the Emperor of Heaven, is also the second-generation Chief Xuandu of the Renjiao. You have a predestined relationship with my Renjiao. Would you like to worship and practice under my Renjiao?"

Zhu Tianpeng was taken aback, he had lived in Zhujiazhuang for so many years, although he had never practiced.

But more than 1000 years ago, the merchant emperor sent Bai Jian to build the God Conferring Platform on Qishan Mountain, and the legend of conferring the gods is also familiar.

Gouchen Shanggong, the Great Emperor of Heaven, is one of the six emperors in the Heavenly Court, the Great Emperor Gouchen.

With an existence under one person and above tens of thousands of people, a person with great supernatural powers of this level will come here specifically to accept him as a disciple?
Zhu Tianpeng obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't know how to refuse.

Seeing Zhu Tianpeng's disbelief, Xuan Du smiled, "If you don't believe me, I'll take you to the Heavenly Court to see for yourself."

After finishing speaking, Xuandu was about to take Zhu Tianpeng to the Heavenly Court and Shouyang Mountain to have a look.

Zhu Tianpeng pointed to the tiger carcass not far away, "Senior is a master of supernatural powers, I wonder if I can let the villain sell this tiger carcass first, and then go with senior?"

"You can do whatever you want, I'm not in a hurry."

Xuandu still smiled.

"Okay, senior, wait a moment, I will come as soon as I go."

With the Tiger Demon on his back, Zhu Tianpeng descended the mountain in a swift motion.

Although the tiger carcass was torn to pieces by Zhu Tianpeng, the tiger bones, tiger meat, and tiger whips were full of treasures. Together, they were still sold for a full 500 taels of silver.

Zhu Tianpeng returned to Zhujiazhuang with the silver in his pocket, and evenly distributed the 300 taels of silver to the family members killed by the tiger demon.

I wanted to go out alone for a while with the rest of my money.

But after thinking about it, it would be bad if the senior immortal couldn't find him and blamed the people in Zhujiazhuang.

Immediately, Zhu Tianpeng hid the silver, turned around and went back to meet the Great Master Xuandu.

"came back?"

Xuan Du looked at Zhu Tianpeng indifferently, his extremely clear eyes made Zhu Tianpeng feel a little inexplicably guilty.

"Let's go, follow me around the heavenly court, and you will understand when the time comes."

With a thought in Xuandu, a colorful auspicious cloud appeared at Zhu Tianpeng's feet and lifted him up.

Then, the two of them, one in front and the other in the back, flew directly to the 33rd sky.

For 33 days, one heaven connects to another, the aura is thick and rich, and the purple clouds are faint.

The carved railings are built with jade, the building is majestic, and the gatekeepers are tall and strong, not angry and majestic.

Xuandu took Zhu Tianpeng to have a good stroll around 33 Chongtian, and after feeling the beauty of heaven, he returned to Gochen Emperor Palace.

The Gouchen Imperial Palace is as majestic as the heavenly court, with thousands of scenes, majestic and majestic, thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious colors, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes are straightened.

He never dreamed that the senior he met was actually one of the six emperors, Gouchen Shanggong Great Emperor!
Doesn't that mean that Zhu Tianpeng is really going to be prosperous?
Compared with these, that 200 taels of silver is nothing.
Zhu Tianpeng suppressed the excitement in his heart, swallowed, and couldn't help but make sure again.

"Senior, is he really one of the six emperors, Gouchen Shanggong Great?"

Xuandu smiled calmly, "What do you think?"

Zhu Tianpeng no longer doubted this time, and nodded repeatedly, "Villain Zhu Tianpeng, pay homage to the Great Emperor Gouchen Shanggong. The villain did not know how to behave before, so he offended you so much. Please also invite the Great Emperor Haihan."

"Forgive your innocence."

Xuandu waved his hand and invited again, "I am not the Great Emperor Gouchen, but the second-generation head of the Renjiao. You have a predestined relationship with my Renjiao, and you are willing to worship my Renjiao and be the third-generation chief son of my Renjiao." ?”

Zhu Tianpeng became excited in an instant, people teach, that is the sage lineage with sages in charge.

If I join the Renjiao, why worry about not being able to be like the powerful and strong in the legends of my ancestors in the future?
If I meet that tiger demon again, I'm afraid I can kill it with a single lift of my hand.

Zhu Tianpeng turned over and immediately knelt down in front of Xuandu, saying respectfully.

"Disciple Zhu Tianpeng, pay homage to the master, and wish the master immortal blessings forever, and the holy life is boundless."

Xuandu shot out a burst of mana to support Zhu Tianpeng, and said with a smile, "It's not the time to be a teacher yet, and it won't be too late when I bring you back to Shouyang Mountain."

(End of this chapter)