Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Taoist Cihang once entered the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, and was captured by the Three Sky with the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, cutting off the three flowers on the top of her head and the five qi in her chest. Now she has not yet fully recovered her power, and her strength is only 70% to 80% of the level of her heyday. Therefore, she has not yet reincarnated as a female, completely cut off her connection with the Chan sect, and led Buddhism to the west.

"You can't chop off its head. Today is the day you die."

Just at this moment, a voice that resounded throughout Mount Xumi exploded in the ears of Taoist Cihang. He raised his head quickly and saw a group of purple clouds in the sky. There was a fairy on the cloud, which was indescribably precious.

"Master...Uncle?"

Taoist Cihang thought he had seen it wrong.

The fact that Master Tongtian was taken to Zixiao Palace by Patriarch Hongjun for accountability was known to all the second-generation disciples of various sects. None of them had expected to meet a saint in the heartland of the Western Sect, and judging from the other party's tone, it seemed that the saint wanted to kill him.

"Roar...roar..."

The golden-haired lion beside the pagoda lowered its head and roared, and was obviously excited.

"Uncle Master, the killing calamities of each sect have ended, and now it is time to confer the title of God..."

Chu Pingsheng didn't even give the Taoist idiot time to finish his words. He lightly flicked his index finger, and two sword lights burst out at an unparalleled speed.

Weren't the Four Immortal Swords of Tongtian Sect Master confiscated by his master? Was the Qingping Sword also shattered by Zhunti Taoist? Where did these two swords with terrifying killing intent come from?
Before Taoist Cihang could finish his thought, he felt a chill on his neck and his head moved, soaring into the sky. A soul jumped out of his body and tried to escape, but was entangled by the evil spirit blasted by Chu Pingsheng. The dignified Golden Immortal was pulled in front of him without even a chance to struggle.

"Uncle, don't bully the weak. If Master and Grandmaster find out, they will not tolerate you."

"You are flirting with the second leader of the Western Church, and you still accept that dog-like thing Yuanshi as your master?"

When these words were spoken, Taoist Cihang was horrified. As the leader of the Jiejiao Sect, he even used such a crude word as "dog thing" to vent the hatred of ordinary mortals. It was obvious that Taoist Master Tongtian was determined to break off with his two brothers.

Chu Pingsheng flicked his finger, and a wisp of evil spirit was cast towards the golden-haired beast. The evil spirit circled around the purple nameplate, and with a snap, the nameplate broke into pieces. The golden-haired beast shook its golden hair, and its beast form faded, transforming into a skinny Taoist with golden hair and beard. He immediately prostrated himself on the ground, saying, "Golden Light Immortal greets the leader."

"Ah."

He responded coldly, and with a wave of his sleeve, he released a chicken demon as big as a horse, which pressed the spiritual soul of Taoist Cihang towards the big hen.

"What are you going to do?"

“A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.”

Chu Pingsheng gave a light touch, and the spiritual essence of Taoist Cihang merged with the soul of the chicken demon, becoming indistinguishable from each other.

"From now on, this chicken will be your mount."

The dignified Taoist Master Cihang, one of the Twelve Supreme Immortals of the Chan Sect, turned into a big hen?

Jin Guangxian was confused.

He is a monster to begin with, so it makes sense that he was defeated and subdued and became a mount. But Taoist Cihang is a serious human Qi-refining master, but he was turned into a chicken by Taoist Master Tongtian and made to ride on him?
This… was not at all the style of the Taoist saint in his impression.

"Master?"

Chu Pingsheng's eyes flashed coldly: "Do you have any objections?"

"Disciples don't dare."

"Come with me."

Chu Pingsheng glanced at him and flew upwards.

Jin Guangxian climbed onto the chicken, slapped its butt and shouted "Follow me". The big hen wanted to struggle, but in the next breath, a ball of black flame rose around it, and it screamed continuously, like the sound of ghosts crying. Jin Guangxian urged it to keep up, but the chicken demon did not dare to resist. It spread out a gust of evil wind and flapped its wings to keep up.

……

At the same time, in the Leiyin Temple of Mount Xumi.

When the voice of Master Tongtian broke through the Sanskrit sound and spread throughout the hall, the Taoist Master Jie Yin, who was sitting on the twelve-petal lotus platform, and the Taoist Master Zhunti, who had rushed here from Fangcun Mountain to discuss the change of "Western Religion" to "Buddhism", frowned together.

As two of the six saints, they gained the most benefits in the Conferred God Campaign. They also knew that Master Tongtian was rebuked by Hongjun and taken to Zixiao Palace for being scolded because he was so angry that he wanted to re-refine the earth, water, wind and fire and change the rules of heaven and earth.

When facing mortals and low-level immortals, these two saints can tell the past and the future just by counting with their fingers. However, when it comes to characters who are also saints, they are naturally unable to do so.

"Not good, Taoist Cihang has been killed by him."

The face of the Taoist Zhunti did not change, his expression was normal, and he communicated with the Taoist Jie Yin through his spiritual thoughts.

It was difficult for them to calculate the saint's whereabouts, but they could sense the spiritual essence of Taoist Cihang. Whether it was the blood energy that just rushed into the sky, or the murderous aura that went straight up to the thirty-three heavens, it was enough to show that Master Tongtian came with murderous intent.

"This person is so rude, how could the teacher fail to tame him?"

Taoist Zhunti and Taoist Jie Yin are all monks who listen to lectures in front of Zixiao Palace like the Three Pure Ones, but their status is slightly lower, unlike the Three Pure Ones transformed from Pangu's primordial spirit.

The Taoist Jie Yin closed his eyes and said, "Now that he has come from a long way, judging by his actions, this matter may not end well."

Taoist Zhunti said: "If he had not lost the four swords of Zhuxian, you and I might be afraid of him. Now he has come to my West alone and is so arrogant. He will make a fool of himself again."

"Don't be impatient."

"Senior brother?"

"Tong Tian came here to seek revenge as soon as he left Zixiao Palace. I don't know the attitudes of the teacher and the two senior brothers. It is not appropriate to act rashly. I will try to see how the teacher reacts."

The Taoist Jie Yin opened his eyes, looked at the frowning Pu Xian Zhenren on his right and said, "Pu Xian, go and welcome the leader."

"I will follow the instructions of the two saints."

Samantabhadra took the Changhong Lock and the Tai Chi Talisman and left the Main Hall with his disciple Mu Zha.

Many of the people below were disciples of the Jiejiao who were abducted here by the two Western leaders in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Facing this scene, they had different expressions, and a few were whispering. Among them, the Taoist in the front who had a pair of long ears and a three-petal mouth looked terrified and looked outside the door frequently, fearing that the leader Tongtian would attack the Great Leiyin Temple.

The two saints Zhunti and Jieying converted the disciples of Jiejiao to the West. Most of them surrendered by force, but the long-eared Dingguang immortal voluntarily betrayed his religion and went to the West. If you ask the immortals present who feared Tongtian the most, it would be him.

When Manjusri Bodhisattva, who was a partner with Samantabhadra, glanced at Rāhula Taoist who presented the word "Buddha" to the two Western saints, he saw that his eyebrows were waist-length and his back was straight, as if he was in meditation.

Among the immortals present, the one with the highest status in the Western Religion after the two saints Zhunti and Jieying is the immortal Randang. Originally, he was the leader of the Three Thousand Worldly Guests in the Orthodox Religion, and was trusted by Yuanshi Tianzun and promoted to the deputy leader of the Orthodox Religion. He led the disciples who came down to the mortal world during the Battle of Conferred Gods. After the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, he, as the deputy leader of the Orthodox Religion, led the Three Thousand Worldly Guests, Cihang, Samantabhadra, Manjusri, and Juliusun to the West. His strength, status, and contributions to the Western Religion were unmatched by anyone present.

Among the four inner disciples of Master Tongtian, Taishang Laojun captured Duobao Taoist, Jie Yin Taoist indirectly killed Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, and Golden Spirit Holy Mother was killed by a sneak attack from Randeng Taoist.

If that saint who doesn't care about dignity and gains and losses comes to the mountain to kill him, the two saints of the West should stop him. If they remain unmoved, then the Taoist Master Ran Deng should become the leader of all the immortals and fight against the enemy together.

……

On the other side, Chu Pingsheng brought Jin Guangxian to the halfway point of the mountain to find the Green Lion. He followed the same method, destroyed the nameplate, solved Yuanshi Tianzun's Taoist magic, and restored the appearance of the Qiushou Immortal. Then he came to another courtyard without saying a word, and with a wave of his hand, he crushed several Taoists who had not changed their Buddhist names, shaved their heads and changed their clothes into meat patties. With a casual wave of his hand, he cut the Sala tree that the white elephant was tied to into two pieces. The wood spirit escaped, but was refined by a black gas at that time.

Click.

The black gas descended, lingering around the nameplate on the white elephant's forehead for a moment, contaminating and destroying it. The white elephant raised its trunk and cried loudly, shaking its body. It turned into a burly man with a bare chest and abdomen, bowing down and saying, "The Lingya Fairy greets the leader."

"Yes." Chu Pingsheng responded calmly, glancing at the two immortals behind him: "Follow me up the mountain."

"Yes."

The Lingya Immortal did not dare to ask more questions and walked towards the Qiushou Immortal.

At this moment, a green rainbow flew in the sky: "Evil beast..."

As soon as he finished speaking, two sword lights flashed by. Mu Zha opened his mouth to remind him, but he only uttered the word "small" before his head was chopped off by the sword light. His head and body were separated and he fell into the woods.

Puxian Zhenren hurriedly raised his two Wu Gou swords to resist, but saw the two sword lights spinning like shuttles, and the sword lights twisted and crushed his magic weapon to pieces.

Puxian Zhenren threw the Tai Chi talisman to protect himself again, and transformed the black and white energies to resist, but they were still broken in the first encounter. He only had time to call out "uncle master" before his head was chopped off by the Wushuang Sword, and a bit of his soul fell into Chu Pingsheng's hands.

"Uncle Master, are you going to disobey the Patriarch by doing this?"

"you are right."

Chu Pingsheng said: "But before that, you should also be like Cihang and experience what it feels like to be a monster's mount."

With another wave of his sleeves, a pitch-black wild boar appeared on the ground, with upturned fangs and a thorny mane. It exuded a fishy smell and looked both majestic and ugly.

As soon as he pointed his finger, the soul of Samantabhadra merged with the soul of the pig monster, becoming a ghost thing that was neither human nor monster.

"Lingya Fairy, this will be your mount from now on."

"Thank you, Master, for your reward."

Lingya Fairy had learned from Jinguang Fairy that the big hen was transformed by Cihang Taoist. Knowing that there was no way out, he stepped onto the black pig cleanly and neatly, twisting his two big ears like cattail leaves and saying, "Puxian, Puxian, I never thought you would end up like this."

Compared with the Qiushou Immortal and the Jinguang Immortal, the Lingya Immortal was more robust, and with his butt he made the black pig shorter.

"Hahaha, hahaha..."

The laughter was loud and clear, filled with the satisfaction of having had great revenge.

"Let's go."

Chu Pingsheng took a step forward and continued to rise. Lingya Immortal rode on Samantabhadra, Jinguang Immortal rode on Cihang, and Qiushou Immortal followed behind him sullenly. The four of Master Jie and his disciples flew to the top of Mount Xumi.

……

At the same time, in the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was sitting upright with his five hearts facing the sky, frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

The boy standing on the left glanced at the leader and nodded at the boy on the right. The latter did not dare to speak and buried his head even deeper.

After the Burning Lamp Taoist left, Yun Zhongzi, the Golden Immortal of Fortune who had risen in status, respectfully asked, "Master, is there anything on your mind?"

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "The nameplates I placed on the blue lion, white elephant, and golden-haired beast have broken."

As soon as these words were spoken, Taiyi Zhenren, Yuding Zhenren, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun and others who were standing in the hall were all stunned. If it was an ordinary matter, it would naturally not make the immortals feel excited, but this matter was indeed not small.

Just imagine that with the strength of the blue lion, white elephant, and golden-haired lion, it is impossible for them to break through the Tao of the saints.

Seeing that no one responded, Si Wu Zhenren stepped forward and said, "Master, could this be the work of the two saints from the West?"

The matter of the Taoist Master Dipankara leading the Taoist Master Cihang, the True Man Samantabhadra, the Heavenly Master Manjusri and three thousand mortals to join the Western Religion is a taboo topic in the Chan Sect. Generally, few people talk about it, especially in front of the Heavenly Master Yuanshi.

Let's put aside the debate about whether this was a big move by the saint, it is definitely an insult to the saint.

Yuanshi Tianzun pondered in silence. He couldn't figure out who had broken the law, but it was certain that the nameplate was destroyed. Thinking about the masters in the far west who could break all the nameplates at once and be sensed by him, they were only Jie Yin and Zhunti.

The question is, if it was really done by the two saints, why did they act in this way?

"Guangchengzi."

"Disciple is here." Guangchengzi, wearing a sweeping robe and with a gaunt face, stepped out.

"Go to Mount Xumi immediately and find out what happened."

"Yes."

Guangchengzi bowed and stepped back, leaving the mountain on a cloud and heading west.

In fact, he was not willing to take this task. It would be embarrassing to meet Cihang, Samantabhadra, Manjusri and Juliusun in Mount Xumi. It would be even more embarrassing to explain his purpose to the two saints and know that he came for the three beasts' nameplates.

……

The far west, the top of Mount Sumeru.

The Great Leiyin Temple is located on the sunny side. Chu Pingsheng brought the Qiushou Immortal, the Jinguang Immortal, and the Lingya Immortal up from the shady side. The illusion where the sword energy was born was broken, and a clear pool appeared in front of them, surrounded by green trees. A golden pagoda stood, thousands of pearls shone brilliantly, and the flat mirror was covered with clouds and mist, which was so charming.

The Qiu Shou Immortal looked around, his large green face full of confusion: "Further ahead is the Great Lei Yin Temple. Since you have come here, why haven't you seen the two saints from the West show up?"

Lingya Fairy said: "The leader has come with bad intentions, I'm afraid the two saints won't dare to offend him lightly."

Jin Guangxian was worried: "I wonder if the leader can defeat the two saints?"

The Qiu Shou Immortal let out a roar, patted his chest and said, "That day in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the leader fought alone against Tai Shang, Yuan Shi, and the Two Saints of the West. If it weren't for the Chang Er Ding Guang Immortal who betrayed the sect and joined the enemy, it would be unknown who would win and who would lose."

Lingya Fairy said: "The leader was fighting with the two saints from the west when they were young. The three of us just need to stop Ran Deng and Manjusri and prevent them from disturbing us."

The two immortals nodded when they heard this.

Chu Pingsheng paid no attention to their conversation. He walked to the Eight Treasures Merit Pond and said to the pond water, which was shining with precious light and flowing with white lotus, "Where is the Dark Cloud Immortal?"

Ripples appeared in the pond, and soon a large black lobster with long golden whiskers showed its head and spoke slowly, "Master..."

"Not returning yet?"

As soon as Chu Pingsheng finished speaking, his body suddenly twisted and an identical clone appeared. He held a black and white sword and slashed it towards the sky. Crack, a black lightning flashed and actually cut the sky apart. Blood fell like a waterfall and rushed into the Bade Pond. There was a hissing sound, and a horrifying red spread in the pool. There were white lotuses on both sides, a golden lotus in the core, and orchids and fragrant trees all around. The pearl towers were either withered and dim, or dying and listless. They were visibly polluted and poisoned.

"Tongtian, you are going too far."

With a loud shout, a green bamboo flew out from the bamboo forest beside Bade Pond, swelled up in the wind, and turned into countless pieces, trying to imprison Chu Pingsheng. The Heavenly Sword suddenly disappeared, and thousands of swords rotated in the air. With just one roll, the bamboo shadows in the sky were dispersed. With another roll, the bamboo forest beside Bade Pond was razed to the ground. From then on, the entire shady side of the mountain top was no longer filled with immortal atmosphere.

With a click, a piece of bamboo fell to the ground.

The golden-bearded black turtle in the pool rolled in the blood, then jumped up, transformed into a blond-haired, black-faced sturdy man. He stepped down and crushed the six pure bamboo fragments that had been destroyed by thousands of sword energies into pieces.

"The Dark Cloud Immortal pays homage to the leader." (End of this chapter)