The disaster of the world begins with Dongfang Bubai

Chapter 147 Huang Tian's Three Questions
Five days later.

Taixu Mountain, inside a bamboo building.

Xi Mingzhang sat cross-legged in a quiet room. He slowly opened his eyes and focused his mind on the panel of the Daojie Bell.

[Name: Xi Mingzhang]

【Constitution: Mars Calamity Body】

[Cultivation: Sixth Realm: Dharma Realm]

[Kung Fu: "Five Evils Sutra", "Gu Sutra", "Five Volumes of Heavenly Book", "Taiji Xuanqing Dao", "Qingyun Four Styles True Sword Technique", "Death Curse".]

[Source Energy: 916731]

[Dao Jie Zhong: Shuttle Through the Heavens (Can be opened)]

【Fortune: Disaster, White, Peaceful, Calm】

He said to himself:
"Before traveling through the heavens, I had 690,000 source energies, but now I have more than 910,000. It seems that the measures to change the heavens and the earth are not as much as the source energies of the way of extinction. This time, I only obtained 220,000 source energies."

Thinking of this, Xi Mingzhang stood up lazily and walked out of the room. Shinto practice was very tiring, so there was no need to rush for a moment.

If you want to break through to the seventh realm of the upper immortal realm, you must refine your yang spirit a hundred times, refine the divine fire within the yang spirit's wisdom light into divine light, penetrate the body's acupoints and melt the Dharma into one, and then combine it with the laws of heaven and earth.

Among them, the Yang Shen Hundred Refinements is the most time-consuming, requiring at least several thousand years and at most tens of thousands of years.

Twenty years later.

Chaozhen Mountain.

Xi Mingzhang and Xuancheng were playing chess in the pavilion.

"Fellow Daoist, your chess moves really leave me at a loss for words. They are clearly very upright, but they always give people a sense of confusion."

"What's the trick to playing chess? It's just following your heart and countering the opponent's moves." Xi Mingzhang finished speaking, his eyes fixed, and he continued:

"Brother Dao, if I have unfinished worldly affairs in the human world, what should I do?"

"His Majesty Xuanyuan has clearly stipulated that the real body cannot go to the human world. However, one can split into an incarnation and go to the human world. But within three days, the incarnation must be dispersed to avoid excessive interference with the operation of the human world." Xuancheng looked serious.

"Oh, then when the incarnations disperse, I will continue to differentiate into another incarnation to go to the human world, and repeat this cycle over and over again."

Before Xi Mingzhang could finish his words, Xuan Cheng interrupted him with a laugh:
"Daoyou, you are really good at taking advantage of loopholes. Every thirty years, someone will send a fairy-mortal token, which can be used to leave the fairy world and go to the human world. Now it is not the day to issue the fairy-mortal tokens yet. I happen to have a token on me. Daoyou can take it and use it first."

As he spoke, he turned his palm upwards and manifested a dragon-shaped token.

Xi Mingzhang took the token, felt it a little, and said:
"It's really rigorous. According to the cultivation level of the gods, the incarnation can only carry the cultivation level of the Yuantai realm."

After saying that, an illusory figure holding the Immortal and Mortal Order disappeared from the spot.

Human world.

Eighteen years ago, the great and wise teacher Zhang Jue formed the Yellow Turban Army with the slogan "The Blue Heaven is dead, the Yellow Heaven should be established, the year is Jiazi, and the world is auspicious". He used unimaginable divine power to destroy the dragon of destiny of the Han Dynasty and established a Taoist country on earth.

He began to govern the world by adhering to the concept of ensuring that children are educated, students are taught, workers are paid, the sick are treated, the elderly are cared for, everyone has a house, and the weak are supported.

Tao country.

In the capital city, the whole city was silent and everyone had a look of sorrow on their face.

In the Huangtian Temple, at the top stands a statue of a young Taoist priest in a yellow Taoist robe. He has one hand behind his back and the other in front of him, his eyes lowered, as if he has pity for all living things.

Below the statue, a young Taoist priest is sitting cross-legged. One can clearly sense the aura emanating from him. Although he looks young, he is actually already very old.

At this moment, the clay statue seemed to come alive and said calmly:
"Do you regret it?"

When the young Taoist heard this, he looked up and saw an extremely familiar figure, and he couldn't help but show joy.

After a while, he pondered for a while, and many old memories emerged in his eyes. His mind gradually formed a sentence: The people of the world just want to live a simple life, what's wrong with that? So, Zhang Jue said seriously:

"not regret."

"I have never thought that the disciples I accept are people with personalities that are completely opposite to my own."

"Master Xi, are you willing to accept me as your disciple?"

A genuine look of joy appeared on Zhang Jiao's face. When he was learning the art, he had never received any recognition. He was just shameless enough to call him Master Xi.

"At the moment when my disciple is about to die, I have finally been recognized by Master Xi. I have no regrets at all."

Zhang Jue forced himself to stand up, bowed three times to Xi Mingzhang, and said:
"Disciple Zhang Jiao pays homage to Master."

"My entire Taoist foundation has been eroded by the great fortune of the Taoist nation. It is true that I can heal the world but cannot heal myself." Xi Mingzhang asked lightly:

"Are you really so willing?"

"I am willing to do this, and I have always remembered the teachings of my master. If you want to achieve something, you must lose something."

"Is it worth giving up the vision of a future country that might last forever for the sake of a short-lived country on earth?"

"Master, the lives of the people are not determined by the number of people. I cannot ignore the millions of people today because of the unknown future."

"Good, that's just your character." Xi Mingzhang waved his sleeves, and Zhang Jiao's figure disintegrated, leaving only a trace of soul falling into his palm.

"Although your practice is completely lost, your blessings are complete, and you will have a chance to achieve enlightenment in the next life. If so, I will accept you as my disciple again in the next life."

After Xi Mingzhang finished speaking, the sculpture lost its magical power and returned to its ordinary state.

at the same time.

On Chaozhen Mountain, an illusory figure merged into Xi Mingzhang's body, and then a faint aura emerged in his palm.
"Daoyou, this... turns out that the great and virtuous teacher in the mortal world is your disciple." Xuancheng immediately recognized something and shook his head and sighed:

"When I was still a student and had not yet passed the calamity and ascended to heaven, I heard that a great sage had emerged from my sect. He wanted to cure the world's diseases with an unprecedented broad mind. He really put those of us who only care about our own cultivation to shame."

He reacted suddenly:

“Huang Tian?!”

Xuancheng murmured to himself:

"The heavens are falling apart, the Han dynasty is falling apart, in the year of Jiazi, I ask for peace. You call me a thief, but what have I stolen?"

"Ziwei leaves the north, Qisha plunders the sun, this world wants to treat me like a straw dog again."

"What I seek is not wealth and honor, nor immortality, but peace in the world."

"The blue sky has died, and now is the time for the yellow sky to be established. The Jiazi year is for water, which is a sign that the Yan Han Dynasty will fall. The three dukes have emerged, leading the great way to establish the yellow sky. The three talents of heaven and earth carry great virtue to drive away the evil spirits.
"To unite the common people of the nine states and shake the royal court of one family, I use my body as medicine to cure the world's diseases."

"Since the Heaven is dead, I shall enforce justice on its behalf. I, Zhang Jiao, invite the great man to die with me."

When he said this, he stared at Xi Mingzhang:
"Daoist friend's name is Huang Tian, ​​could it be the Huang Tian that Zhang Jiao mentioned?"

"Haha, I don't like to show off in front of others. I just want to practice in seclusion in one place and not get involved in worldly affairs. I didn't expect that the disciple I accepted on a whim would become so famous after he came down the mountain and entered the world. I really don't know what to say."

"I was in a hurry to pass the tribulation and was immediately taken to the fairyland. I didn't have time to deal with trivial matters, so I didn't notice my disciple's situation until I died and was annihilated. Then I felt it."

"I see." Xuancheng nodded.

"My disciple is working so hard, so as a master, I can't be too lax. Since entering the fairyland, I have really relaxed a lot in my cultivation." Xi Mingzhang stood up and said:
"Brother Dao, I will go back to practice in seclusion, calculate the mysteries of heaven, and find a good opportunity to send my little disciple to reincarnation."

"It should be so. Fellow Daoist, your words have also reminded me that I should calm down." Xuancheng stood up and replied.

There is another chapter that will be published later, readers can read it tomorrow.

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