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Chapter 702: The Ming Wang protects the scriptures, please ask Taixu Dan Huang to come out of the mountain to rob!

Never die!
Even though Shen Yi had experienced many ups and downs and had always appeared calm and composed, he couldn't help but curse in his heart at this moment.

No matter how serious the troubles we have encountered, there is still hope. As long as we break through our own strength, all problems will be solved.

But now, the higher the level of cultivation, the closer to death.

Shen Yi felt the Taixu Golden Pill that had existed for more than 6,500 kalpas in his body. Not to mention the ancestor Shenxu, even he himself felt quite greedy.

At this moment, the pair of dark eyes hidden in the gray fog had obviously been staring at him.

Such a powerful cultivation could not give Shen Yi a sense of security. The greed in his eyes made him feel a little creepy. The image of an old pervert staring at him and drooling suddenly popped up in his mind.

"call."

Shen Yi slowly closed his eyes. Faced with this situation, he could only choose the old method.

He suddenly swallowed the pill in his hand into his stomach.

In an instant, his cultivation level increased by more than a hundred kalpas.

The golden elixir is not yet perfect and can continue to evolve, so its future is limitless... Shen Yi could only use this idea to temporarily appease the old ancestor Shenxu.

Fortunately, the effect is very good.

In the gray fog, the swallowing sound coming from Patriarch Shenxu became more and more rapid. Perhaps it was because he had never seen such a tonic before, and he could not suppress the urgency in his heart, but he never intended to take action.

Shen Yi knew very well the mind of a "gourmet".

Since he didn't take it during the 3,500th kalpa, wouldn't it be a huge loss to take it during the 6,500th kalpa? He had to see how far this golden elixir could grow.

"Ugh!"

As time passed, Shen Yi finally heard a long sigh, which contained a strong sense of irritability and anxiety.

The pair of eyes in the gray mist closed reluctantly and fell into sleep again.

Alive...

Shen Yi's tightly clenched fingers slowly relaxed.

It's a very uncomfortable feeling to have your life in the hands of someone else, but in the face of the huge gap in strength, there is nothing you can do about it.

He stared at the alchemy furnace in front of him in silence with a strange expression on his face. He always felt like he was refining the elixir for Ancestor Shenxu.

After a long time, Shen Yi waved his hand again and took out the warm pill inside.

He took a deep breath, and a serious look appeared in his eyes.

There aren't many opportunities left for you to make mistakes.

No matter how greedy Patriarch Shenxu is, he is not a fool after all. Although the golden elixir is fragrant and tempting, it grows too fast and will always arouse the other party's fear.

With the experience from the previous three times, Shen Yi started the panel deduction again.

The pale yellow mist came again.

Shen Yi closed his eyes, and his mind and spirit moved quickly through it with concentration.

The previous sudden change and life-and-death crisis not only did not make him panic, but made him forget everything. The only thing left in his mind was the breath he felt on the golden thread of the fruit position.

After searching for four times, Shen Yi's eyebrows suddenly raised, as if he had smelled that scent!

The next moment, the soul pounced out accurately.

The light yellow mist in the sky suddenly dissipated, and the power of thousands of calamities disappeared into thin air.

The panel simulation is over.

Shen Yi stood with his hands hanging down, looking inward quietly.

I saw that between the heaven and earth inside my body, on the left was a piece of dark wood with a silver plate hanging on it, and on the right was amber sitting on a golden lotus.

And between the two, a strand of golden silk thread slowly hung like cow hair, flashing a strange brilliance.

Finally got it!
Although he couldn't even pronounce the name of this thing, Shen Yi felt inexplicably excited, but soon realized something was wrong.

This thing was clearly obtained from the deduction of the Taixu Golden Elixir, but it felt incompatible with the Golden Elixir. Instead, it was closer to the great level of subduing dragons and taming tigers.

"So the essence of reaching the third rank is actually different?"

Shen Yi pondered for a long time. He realized that he was searching by following the breath bestowed by the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva, but that did not mean that there was only this kind of golden thread in the calamity force. Perhaps the Three Immortals Sect also had its own "golden thread".

Thinking of this, he was speechless.

Using the Three Immortals Sect's skills to try to break through the Bodhi Sect's third level, I guess I'm the only one in the world who can do such a thing.

"But how should this thing be used?"

Shen Yi can now be sure that this golden thread is the difference between Bodhisattva and Arhat.

But now he felt like he was holding a piece of brick and wanted to build a courtyard, he had no idea where to start.

"Whatever. It's always a good idea to save more first."

Shen Yi started the fire again and refined all the remaining golden pills into pills.

Having succeeded once, the subsequent process will be much smoother.

The total amount of the Imperial Golden Pills of ten thousand kalpas turned into pills of nine thousand kalpas. Except for the ones at the beginning, the rest all turned into golden threads.

Six golden threads swayed gently like rootless duckweed.

Shen Yi packed up the alchemy furnace and his thoughts, and slowly walked out of the courtyard carrying these "useless things".

Alchemy is a very time-consuming task. Even if ten furnaces are opened at the same time, it will take a full month and a half to digest these imperial golden pills.

Wushan and Ye Lan had already left. Fearing of disturbing the alchemy, they only left a farewell letter.

Shen Yi looked at the empty courtyard and after a brief moment of stunned silence, he had actually gotten used to this kind of life.

He was about to go back into the house to continue thinking about the use of the gold thread. Just as he took a step, a deep voice sounded in his mind.

"My sect sees that the world is changing and the human world is in trouble. We are willing to overcome this disaster together with the Divine Dynasty. With the true scriptures of my sect, we will help the Human Emperor calm the world and do our best."

"I have personally selected two white elephants, two evil lions, two Suanni, and two wolf-running great arhats. Four people will carry the sedan chair and four people will lead the way. The Great Ming King who subdues dragons and tigers will personally guard the sutra and go to the land of Shenzhou to present it to the Human Emperor!"

The Buddha's voice penetrates the ears and resounds in the minds of the Bodhi followers.

This is the Buddha's will and there is no room for negotiation.

"Tsk."

Hearing those titles, Shen Yi pursed her lips slightly.

Wow...the zoo is coming together.

In fact, he had expected this day to come. After all, the Bodhi Sect did not want to eat him like the ancestor Shenxu did. Instead, they really intended to let the Great Ming King who could subdue dragons and tigers go into the world to experience trials and tribulations and build an empire for the Bodhi Sect.

In other words, Shen Yi himself is one of the people he fears the most.

He just didn't expect that the Bodhi Church would specifically name and send a missionary to him.

Fortunately, we had made preparations in advance and used the stone to protect Da Nanzhou, so we had a chance to withdraw temporarily and at least we wouldn't be exposed so quickly.

"Protecting the Sutra..."

Shen Yi murmured, his thoughts racing.

Is this because driving the demons to destabilize China has been fruitless and the big demons are unwilling to mobilize again for the time being, so this group of monks has started using the old tricks again?
Whether it was the theft of scriptures, the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva’s preaching, or even the later story of the old monk in Jin Guang Mansion feeding monsters in his flesh body.

From the beginning to the end, Bodhi Buddhism has been trying to establish a great and upright image in the hearts of the Chinese people.

Its purpose is also simple.

The foundation of the Divine Dynasty's existence is that it has brought together so much imperial energy because it has given the common people a peaceful and prosperous era.

If the people were to discover that the Bodhi Religion was more reliable than the Divine Dynasty, their hearts would naturally shift.

If everyone believed in Buddhism, then it would be hard to say who would control the imperial aura in the future. The demonic disaster was just a means to disturb people's hearts. The Arhats and Bodhisattvas who "save the suffering and the distressed" were the deadly blades that undermined the foundation of the Divine Dynasty.

Thinking of this, even Shen Yi felt it was quite tricky.

The unrest in China is an indisputable fact, and the situation in the other three continents is not necessarily much better than that in Great South Continent.

In this situation, if the Bodhi Sect stepped forward to help, it would certainly be announced to the world. If the Divine Dynasty refused, it would be fine if nothing happened. However, if any accident occurred, the people would attribute it to the court's arrogance and xenophobia, and its disregard for the lives of the people.

But if this scripture were really allowed to travel across the four continents under the escort of several Arhats and come into the sight of everyone, then the image of Bodhi religion as a savior would be truly established.

It's a dilemma with no solution.

"What exactly is the true scripture?"

Shen Yi clenched his hands slightly and began to consider other aspects.

Putting aside other things, the Bodhi sect is really willing to put out bait when fishing. Whether it is the Golden Lotus Dharma taught by the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva, or the "stolen" Arhat Fruit Sutra, they are all the real true Dharma of the Three Religions.

The thing that could be personally escorted by a great arhat and presented to the emperor, could it be...

Thinking of this, Shen Yi's heart skipped a beat.

Anyway, no matter whether I am reluctant or not, I have to go this time.

That being the case.

Shen Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, he stepped into the void, and disappeared in Jianyang City.

……

The Buddha's voice was preached to the believers, and the Buddha's edict was sent to the imperial capital of the Divine Dynasty. With the help of the invisible hand, the news spread like wildfire and spread to all continents and seas.

"The protector of the sutra is not the Golden Toad Arhat?"

"For such a serious matter, how could the person who showed up be that damned Great Ming King who subdues dragons and tigers?"

The Bodhi sect members were discussing the matter, all of them were quite puzzled.

It's not that he looks down on the Great King who subdues dragons and tigers. His cultivation of the perfect fruit position after three thousand kalpas has long been known throughout the world, making countless people yearn for it and want to take a glimpse of his true appearance.

But after all, he has been a Christian for only a short time and has no outstanding achievements, so it is hard to convince people.

The matter of preaching the scriptures involves the reputation of Bodhi Buddhism and must not go wrong.

Moreover, the person who holds this position will inevitably attract the attention of countless eyes in the world, which is a great opportunity to gain calamity power.

It is reasonable and logical to let the Golden Toad Arhat, the leader of the religion, do it.

This great arhat also achieved the perfect state after three thousand kalpas, and even received guidance from a Buddha. He was bestowed with more than a few supernatural powers by the teachings.

"Is it possible..."

Some of the believers suddenly reacted, and as he spoke, the rest of the people fell silent.

Golden Toad Arhat, is he going to be promoted to Golden Toad Bodhisattva?

Only this reason can explain it.

Apart from the Bodhi Sect, the Three Immortal Sects are also not peaceful.

A group of figures suddenly appeared outside Shenxu Mountain.

Although this group of people all had lifespans measured by the number of disasters, the oldest one looked no more than middle-aged, and most of them had young faces, all with an appearance of immortals.

"These thief monks are too impatient!"

"If they succeed, how can we have the chance to wait for them?"

If someone with a discerning eye saw it, they would discover that the seven or eight people gathered here were all influential figures in the Three Immortals Sect, second only to Tiandong, Qingluan and others.

Those who had been practicing in seclusion have quietly come down from the mountains and returned to the mortal world, ready to show their talents.

There may be a gap between the four levels, but as long as you enter the calamity, seize the opportunity, and successfully enter the third level, that gap will be quickly crushed.

It can be said that everyone has a chance.

Among this group of people, the most eye-catching one was the young man in the first one wearing a black feather Taoist robe. He had a handsome face, a dot of cinnabar between his eyebrows, and cold eyes.

"Brother Xuanwu, we know that you are at a high level and you don't like Shenxu Mountain, but this matter involves the superiority of the Three Immortals Sect and the Bodhi Sect. I hope you will put aside your grudges for the time being. After this matter is over, it won't be too late to slowly resolve the disputes between you and me."

Someone noticed that he looked unhappy and tried to persuade him softly.

Tianwu Xuanwu, as the eldest brother of that lineage, has been able to hold this position for many years, which in itself proves his strength.

You should know that there is another genius from the same lineage, Qingluan, who is known as the youngest great immortal general in the Immortal Court. He holds a fourth-grade immortal seal and has cultivated for two thousand seven hundred tribulations, but he still cannot catch up with his senior brother.

Let alone the Yang Wu Dao sword on his waist, after years of nurturing, it has already become a magic weapon of two thousand nine hundred calamities.

This sword alone is enough to crush most of the geniuses in the world.

What's more, if this person is willing to serve as an official in heaven, a fourth-grade immortal seal can be easily obtained.

Shenxu Mountain and Tianwu Mountain used to just dislike each other, but after Taixu Danhuang personally killed Qingluan, they became enemies. One can only hope that it will not affect major events.

"Just do as you please."

Taoist Xuanwu's voice was cold, but it didn't mean he had any dissatisfaction with everyone, it seemed like it was natural for him to be that way.

He did not object to these people coming to Shenxu Mountain to ask for help.

This action of robbing the scriptures, apart from the conflict between the Bodhi Sect and the Three Immortal Sects, was also a fight among the young geniuses to determine their superiority and confirm their status.

In this case, it would be boring if there were not a few serious opponents.

Xuanwu was already somewhat dissatisfied with the fact that the Golden Toad did not come out. It was still unclear how much background the so-called Great King who subdues dragons and tigers actually had. It really did not arouse interest in him.

That's why he followed a few people to Shenxu Mountain.

"That's good."

The man next to him smiled, walked out of the crowd, and bowed to Shenxushan: "We are here to see Uncle Shenxu. We are here to find Taixu Danhuang to discuss important matters."

"Master is in retreat, please come this way."

The treatment this group of people received was obviously more than one level higher than that received by Hong Jing before.

Not only did the Eight Peaks open their mountain gates, but the six peak masters, led by Taoist Jin Lei, also came out in person to greet them.

They seemed to have known the purpose of this group of people's visit for a long time.

Taoist Qianfeng and several other peak masters were rubbing their hands in anticipation, eager to give it a try.

Taoist Jin Lei had a calm expression on his face, and said softly, "If you are here for the matter of robbing the sutra, you may be disappointed. Junior Brother Tiandan is not in the mountain. We have already sent a message, but have not received a response yet."

"Not in the mountains?"

The genius from the immortal sect was a little surprised, and Xuan Wu also frowned slightly.

Taixu Danhuang is the person who has experienced tribulations and is openly promoted by Shenxu Mountain. He is a walking Shenxu. With such an identity, how could he not be contacted?

Even if I don't dare to get involved in this matter, this excuse is too lame.

"Ha ha……"

The arrogant man gave a dry laugh, but he was muttering in his heart.

How could a man who was able to kill Qingluan be scared off by a Great King who had never appeared in the world? Could it be that there was another hidden story behind the incident and Qingluan's death was unjust?

Or was it that this person was afraid of the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva who instigated this matter?

After all, Uncle Shenxu's soul has been wandering in the universe for many years, and he is not like other elders who can protect the younger generation all the time.

But no matter what the reason is, this Taoist Tiandan is somewhat unworthy of his famous title of Taixu Dan Emperor, which makes people a little disappointed.

If you don't dare to commit robbery, why bother raising the banner?

(End of this chapter)