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Chapter 1104 It’s all because of you, how can I solve it?

Chapter 1104 It’s all because of you, how can I solve it?
Even the demon race before the great lich catastrophe.

In this chaotic world, no one can tell how many gods and powerful beings will be born.

But only three people know about it, the three Yunxiao sisters.

Their work may seem insignificant, but in fact, they have enormous authority.

The sacred Zhoutian and the powerful gods are all bound by the Jedi Heavenly Communication of the human race. If they want to practice, they must go through tribulations.

Whether it is to resolve one's inner knot or to enhance one's own humanity and perception, one cannot escape from going through the human world.

If they enter the human world without permission, it means they think they are lucky and are challenging the dignity of the human race.

No matter who dares to fall into the human world, he will eventually die at the hands of humans.

However, if they were born through regular channels and experienced hardships in the human world, they would have preserved their own foundation of Taoism.

It also left a Taoist heritage for the human race. It was a win-win situation, so no one refused.

For example, if someone enters the world and experiences hardships, and dies unexpectedly, as long as his soul is not destroyed, it will return to his original innate sacred body.

He was another powerful being, and it was only his human body that died.

If one enters the calamity alone, it will be different. For the human race, innate holiness is the resource for cultivation.

What the three Yunxiao sisters did was to cover up the strange vision of light in the sky when these powerful beings were born, and only they knew about it.

Who are these reincarnated bodies of powerful beings?

The reincarnations of these powerful beings were also arranged by their sisters.

Such great authority is not something that just any person can do.

Qiongxiao and Bixiao are unruly and willful, but no one dares to offend them.

If they are offended, when they experience tribulation, these powerful beings will be directly sent to the animal realm and become demons or monsters.

It would be painful to be chased and hacked by Yang Jian from behind.

Some of the great and powerful beings in the ancient times suspected that there was some shady deal going on between them!

Today, Yang Jian is almost bloodthirsty in order to fulfill the Heavenly Laws and atone for his sins.

In the Northern Jurluzhou, from beginning to end, the heavenly soldiers and generals of Guanjiangkou have become the most capable and battle-hardened troops in this prehistoric world, except for the direct troops of the Huoyun Cave.

The only one who can surpass Yang Jian's reputation for evil is the living Bodhisattva named Xuantian Zhenwu.

The achievements and skills gained through killing people have made this up-and-coming star far ahead of many powerful practitioners.

No one dares to disobey!

No matter who sees the murderous aura and evil spirit on his body, they will take a detour.

After coming out of the Heavenly Palace's Performance Examination Department, Xuantian Zhenwu went directly to the Lingxiao Palace and met with Haotian to report on his work.

After leaving the Nantian Gate, he flew directly towards Qingyun Mountain.

He entered the Yuqing Palace, walked up to Murong Ji, and talked about recent events and the movements of the demon clan.

Then, he settled down in Qingyun Mountain.

Murong Ji was too lazy to pay attention to it. His origin was the true spirit of the black turtle. He was tainted by the calamity of killing and could only stop killing with killing.

It was Murong Ji who proposed to use him to refine the Heavenly Pillar, but there were some causes and effects. Now, guiding him onto the right path was repaying the causes and effects.

When he came to his senses, his eyes fell on the group of little guys in front of him.

I can't help but have a headache.

The first ones in the line were his three troublesome disciples. They had been out training for so long and were having a great time.

There was no improvement in his cultivation and character, which made Murong Ji very angry. In just a few days, a layer of blisters appeared on his lips.

The three little ones lowered their heads, trying to reduce their presence as much as possible, and waited silently for Murong Ji to scold them until they were tired, but they were thinking about what to eat in the evening.

Murong Ji took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. Overall, their performance was acceptable, but it did not meet his standards.

Ranked second were the children born to him and Jin Ling.

One of them stared blankly at the door with stars in his eyes, but when he saw Xuantian Zhenwu, he felt an inexplicable admiration for him.

Murong Ji's brows darkened, and he went up and gave him a slap in the face!
"Tianpeng! What are you looking at?!!! Did you remember what I taught you?!"

The little guy covered his forehead and looked at his brother and younger brother with tearful eyes, both of whom were covering their mouths and laughing.

He nodded frustratedly and performed for Murong Ji.

Murong Ji smacked his lips. This guy had great talent, but he was a little too murderous.

My nature is somewhat bad, but the source does not lie with me, but with the Golden Spirit Mother.

The innate appearance of the Golden Spirit Mother has three eyes, four heads and eight arms. The third eye is the one in Murong Ji's hand.

Her original form is four heads and eight arms. These four heads represent the four desires.

Behind the left side is a pig's head.

Don’t think this pig head is funny. Pigs are extremely cruel animals. They eat everything, even their own kind.

Domestic pigs are even more ferocious. Once they are released into the wild, they can pin down and beat wild boars.

Pigs, however, are a type of ominous animal.

If there is a ranking of fierce appearances, pigs would be ranked first and no one would dare to compete for second place. Bears and tigers would also have to take a back seat.

Tian Peng inherited the pig-like ferocious appearance of the Golden Spirit Mother and was born ferocious.

There is no other way. We are born to experience tribulations. We can only gradually eliminate negative interference through tribulations.

After coming to his senses, Murong Ji tested them on their lessons one by one and then let them go down to play by themselves.

He rubbed his forehead with a headache. The great calamity of the Conferred God had a significant impact on the Golden Spirit Mother.

It almost broke the balance of yin and yang in her body.

There is really no other way to balance it out unless you have children.

But these sons have a causal relationship with him, so he can't just ignore them. As a father, all he can do is teach them some skills to save their lives so that they won't be plotted against by others.

Fortunately, they have outstanding talents and do not require much intervention from Murong Ji.

In terms of personality, none of these children is worry-free.

Murong Ji also patiently taught them one by one.

What gave him the most headache were his three direct disciples.

They learned the laziness from Nuwa, and did not have the great opportunity that Nuwa had, so their progress in cultivation was slow.

But this made Murong Ji very angry, and he wanted to go to the Queen Nuwa Palace and fight with Nuwa several times.

After sending away the few little things, Murong Ji sat back on the chair helplessly, sighed, then picked up the memorial beside him and looked at it carefully.

[The Monkey King went out to sea to seek the truth. ]

Murong Ji asked the Buddhists to follow him. When he thought of Sun Wukong, he thought of Tianpeng. These two were natural enemies.

This Tianpeng is quite different from the Marshal Tianpeng in Murong Ji's impression.

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The former was his infuriatingly rebellious son, while the latter was the true Taoist god in Murong Ji's impression.

There was no comparison between the two of them. Murong Ji's head hurt terribly, but then he stopped caring about it and let love do whatever it wanted.

[However, it is quite good for the two of them to use up their own disasters on each other! ]

What Murong Ji was more concerned about was who that Bodhi Patriarch was.

Which saint is it? Or which great and powerful being is it?

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji stretched lazily.

In the days that followed, I continued to pay attention to the Monkey King's movements.

After entering the Dongsheng Shenzhou, he traveled around the world in a daze for two years before he found the immortals.

The winding path went up the mountain towards the big mountain ahead.

Murong Ji flew and landed on the hill. He looked down and saw the monkey staggering up the hill and passing by him.

For a moment, I was a little surprised. The mountains here are not famous, and they are not even considered famous mountains and rivers.

Murong Ji couldn't tell what the mountain was called.

At first glance, it is extremely fragmented.

There are cities and villages at the foot of the mountain, and there are woodcutters going up the mountain to collect firewood.

In these mountains, there are not endless old forests. There are no wild beasts or ferocious birds. Everything is normal.

Looking up, there was nothing unusual about the mountains in front of him. Ordinary cultivators who came here would think that this was an ordinary mountain range.

There is no need for the mountain gods and land gods to be stationed here.

But this monkey just happened to come here for help.

Following Sun Wukong's footsteps up the mountain and walking through the forest, the view in front of us suddenly opened up.

This is a deep valley, in the middle of which grows an extremely vigorous rock tree.

Seeing this tree, Murong Ji's pupils couldn't help but shrink. In the ancient times, other people did not know this technique, but Murong Ji did.

Rather than calling it a Bodhi tree, it would be better to call it the Seven Treasures Tree!
[Zunti Taoist? ? Absolutely impossible!!]

Nowadays, the Taoist Master Zhunti is still practicing and cultivating in a temple as a young monk.

Moreover, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was split in half by Murong Ji's sword. It would not be easy to repair it.

Murong Ji walked around the Seven Treasures Tree and looked at it carefully, and indeed found the sword marks he had left.

Murong Ji frowned, feeling somewhat helpless. He really couldn't guess who this Bodhi Patriarch was.

One of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace?

Or, is it some great and powerful being who has never appeared in the world? !

"Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the slanting moon and the Samsung Cave."

Murong Ji slowly exhaled and saw a couplet in front of the cave mountain.

But it is a word "heart".

It speaks to the essence of humanity. I don't know why? It seems that this place was born for Murong Ji.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his foot, and walked a few steps into the valley.

This monkey went into the mountains to practice, but he didn't even see Patriarch Bodhi.

He knelt in front of the door, begging for admission.

Murong Ji didn't have the energy to wait for him to enter, so he impatiently went straight to the depths of Fangcun Mountain.

As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I heard a voice coming from inside the house: "Come in, guessing all this time is really exhausting."

Hearing this voice, Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat. This was the voice of Hongjun Daozu.

In an instant, many things became clear to me.

Only Hongjun Daozu could make all the gods and Buddhas in heaven keep a secret and make Tathagata Buddha dare not kill him.

If one really wants to die, isn't it very simple?
Murong Ji smiled knowingly, but he felt a little helpless and a little relieved.

He bowed towards the house, then pushed the door and walked in.

I saw Hongjun Daozu sitting in front of a chessboard, thinking silently, with his brows furrowed from time to time.

Murong Ji stepped forward, clasped his fists and bowed, "Disciple greets Daozu."

Patriarch Hongjun gestured with his hand, asking Murong Ji to sit opposite him.

"This chess game was caused by you, how should I solve it?"

(End of this chapter)

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