Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 105 The crooked Ksitigarbha’s discussion begins!
The pharmacists and others quickly bowed and saluted to Sanqing and others, with a hint of respect in their eyes.

"Pharmacist."

"Miller."

"The momentum is coming."

"Ksitigarbha."

"I pay my respects to Master Sanqing, and I sincerely wish Master Sanqing to understand the holy way as soon as possible and become a saint."

Zhunti, Jie Yin and several of their disciples were very polite. Even if they were as picky as Yuan Shi, they couldn't find any faults.

Sanqing also had a faint smile on his face and waved.

"We are both from the same sect, two junior brothers, why do you nephews need to be so polite?"

After saying that, he fired a burst of magic power and lifted up the pharmacist and Maitreya.

Then Sanqing turned around and looked at his disciples.

"Why don't you come and meet your two master uncles from the West?"

"Yes."

The disciples of Yuqing and Shangqing said yes, then turned around, pointed at Zhiti, and greeted the two of them to salute.

"Zhao Gongming, from the Yuqing lineage and Guangchengzi Shangqing lineage, pays homage to Master Zhunti and welcomes him."

"We are all from the Xuanmen lineage. Please forgive me, my nephews."

Zhunti and Jie Yin also fired a burst of magic power, lifting Guang Chengzi and Zhao Gongming up.

After Zhao Gongming stood up, his eyes unconsciously swept over the pharmacist, Maitreya and other four major disciples, and finally his eyes slowly fell on Jizo.

Without him, just because Jizo's breath is the purest.

It is very different from the scheming look on Maitreya's brows as a pharmacist.

"It's a pity that such a good seedling was eventually turned aside by Buddhism."

Zhao Gongming sighed, in Buddhism, all his abilities are average, but his ability to confuse people's hearts is truly top-notch.

All the people in Xuanmen combined could hardly compare to him.

As far as he knew, Ksitigarbha was originally an Eastern monk.

One day when he was traveling in the ancient times, he was picked up by Zhunti, led to the discovery, introduced to his disciples, and worshiped in the west.

In the future, Ksitigarbha will incarnate as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. He is willing to make the supreme wish that hell will not be empty and vow not to become a Buddha. He will settle in the underworld, continuously plan the destiny of Buddhism, and completely become a loyal believer of Buddhism.

"Why is Senior Brother sighing for no reason?"

Doubt flashed across Duobao's face, and his eyes couldn't help but look over.

"It's nothing, I'm just expressing my feelings."

At this time, Yu Qing Yuanshi spoke, his face returned to the majestic look before, and he pointed at Zhi Ti and spoke.

"Zhunti, we brought our two junior brothers to come all the way from the west to Kunlun Mountain, but what's the matter?"

Yuanshi, like Tongtian, also dislikes the Western duo.

As a dignified quasi-sage major cultivator, he should have his own strong demeanor. What's the matter with being miserable and crying every day?

After hearing Yuan Shi's inquiry, Jieyin had nothing to hide, so he went straight to the point and sighed with a sad face.

"Thousands of years have passed since the last time I listened to the sermon of Saint Nuwa in the chaos. We still don't know the holy way. I came here today. In addition to discussing the way with senior brother Sanqing, I also want to write to ask, senior brother Sanqing. Have you found your own holy path?"

"The holy path is difficult and obscure, and we have gained nothing."

Sanqing had nothing to hide and just shook his head.

Zhunti, after hearing the words, also lamented, with a sad look on his face.

But there was great joy in their hearts. In fact, when they first arrived at Kunlun Mountain, they had some suspicions.

Whenever Sanqingming realizes the holy way, the aura on his body will definitely be very different from the past.

But when I saw it today, except that the Sanqing aura was a little deeper than when Nuwa preached in chaos thousands of years ago, there was no essential difference.Now, as expected, Sanqing, like them, has not fully understood the holy way.

Zhunti and Jieyin suddenly felt balanced. Even the Sanqings had not yet clearly understood the holy way, so it was reasonable for them to fall into a bottleneck.

Taiqing nodded slightly, "If you two junior brothers want to discuss Taoism, please come with us to Sanqing Hall."

Zhunti, Jieyin agreed, and his eyes fell on the pharmacist and others, "What about my disciples?"

Taiqing instantly understood and said with a smile, "This is probably the first time for the pharmacist and other nephews to come to our Kunlun Mountain. Our Kunlun Mountain covers a vast area. If you want to rest and play, you can do whatever you want."

Zhunti, Jieyin was relieved and gave serious instructions to the pharmacists.

"Kunlun Mountain is the ancestor of all mountains, the seat of the Eastern Spiritual Vein, and a place of outstanding people and places. Don't miss this opportunity."

"Yes, I will definitely live up to my master's teachings."

The pharmacist cupped his fists and said, "Master's intention, they understand, take this opportunity to gather more resources in Kunlun Mountain."

Even if they can't use it, can the future junior brothers and sisters also use it?

Zhunti, after saying the introduction, they flew hand in hand in the direction of Sanqing Palace, obviously about to start a discussion.

Discussing the Tao is to demonstrate one's own Tao to each other, and it has the wonderful effect of inspiring and resonating with monks of the same level.

Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jieyin all hope to use this field to discuss the Tao, so that their own paths can take a further step and understand the Tao.

However, Zhao Gongming, Guangchengzi, the pharmacist and other disciples could no longer enjoy such an opportunity.

Sanqing's talk about Taoism and Nuwa's talk about Taoism are not the same concept.

Nuwa's sermon is not to explain her own way, but to use her own way to explain the way of heaven and earth. It is suitable for all monks who come to listen and is of great benefit to their own practice.

But Sanqing is an exposition of its own quasi-sage way, in order to be inspired by the way.

Even if Zhao Gongming and others went to the Sanqing Hall to listen to the lecture, they would not understand it at all, just like the Wu Clan who went to Chaos to listen to the lecture.

After Sanqing left, Zhao Gongming stood up first and said with a smile, "I am Kunlun Mountain, with high mountains and flowing water, thousands of mountains and valleys, and many beautiful scenery. Fellow Taoists from the West, do you want me to take you to see it?"

Although Zhao Gongming didn't have a good impression of a large group of Westerners in his heart, he had to show his style as a great teacher.

The pharmacist cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, Senior Brother Gongming, for your kindness. We Senior Brothers can just go shopping on our own without any trouble."

Zhao Gongming nodded and said nothing, "If you need anything, just let us know."

After saying that, he led a group of Shangqing disciples and left the Sanqing Hall.

The Taiyi Golden Fairyland was a great opportunity for accumulation and accumulation. He wished he could be given more time to accumulate and practice.

As for the purpose of the pharmacist and others, Zhao Gongming also guessed it. It was nothing more than gathering some wool on his Kunlun Mountain, picking some spiritual roots, fairy grass, exotic medicines, and some exotic flowers and fruits.

Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of all mountains, does not lack this little thing from them, and Zhao Gongming is not willing to waste time for this little thing.

Soon, the disciples of Zhao Gongming and Guangchengzi left one after another.

Ksitigarbha's eyes swept across the beautiful scenery of Kunlun, and a huge sigh flashed across his face, "It is indeed Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of all mountains. The concentration of spiritual energy is more than a hundred times that of my Mount Sumeru!"

The pharmacist urged from the side, "Ksitigarbha, don't be stunned. Take action as soon as possible. There are not many good opportunities like this."

Ksitigarbha finally came to his senses and said hesitantly, "Brother Medicine Master, this is Uncle Sanqing's dojo. Is it appropriate for us to do this?"

Hearing this, the pharmacist's face darkened, "You guys have listened to Master and Uncle's scolding for nothing. They are all from the past. Face is nothing. Resources are the most important thing. As long as you have resources, you can become a supreme cultivator. When the time comes, Who dares to underestimate us?"

Ksitigarbha nodded as if he understood, "Brother Medicine Master, I seem to understand."

"You understand, why don't you act quickly? Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of all mountains, this is a rare opportunity."

"Yes, brother."

Ksitigarbha turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

On the ground, the pharmacist thought for a while, and then flew out as well. Wherever he passed, not a single blade of grass grew, and even the spiritual root fairy grass at the level of earthly immortal and heavenly immortal was not rejected.

In the Sanqing Hall, Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jie Yin each began to explain their own great ways. The great ways were mysterious, flowers were falling from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and the rich Tao Yun, like a storm, directly flooded the Sanqing Hall.

Time flies, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, 500 years have passed.

On this day, in the Sanqing Palace, Dao Yun, who was originally surging and exciting, like a storm, slowly dissipated!
(End of this chapter)