Honghuang: Senior Brother of the Chan Sect, I am Guangchengzi

Chapter 329 You Stop Me, I Help You

These few people sang the same tune and always used things like Heaven's Mission to pressure the Antarctic Immortal, making him so angry that his eyes bulged out, but he could do nothing about it.

What these people said was indeed correct. The reason why these immortals went to heaven to serve as officials and were included in the list of gods was to supplement the shortage of manpower in heaven and thus meet the needs of running all things in the universe.

But now the underworld is guarded by the immortals of the Chan sect, the four seas are governed by the revived dragon clan, and the starry sky has two masters of the sun and the moon, so it is not their turn to take charge.

Even on the vastest land, the gods have divided their territories respectively. There is the Phoenix in the south, the Black Tortoise in the north, the White Tiger in the west, the Qilin in the east, and even the Witch Clan in the center.

Among the mountains, countless monsters grow rampantly, tens of thousands of humans are scattered across the world, immortals, gods, Buddhas, monsters, demons and goblins coexist together, and it is not the turn of the Heavenly Court to intervene.

Therefore, the Heavenly Court is only the nominal ruler of the prehistoric world. On the surface, everyone calls them by their respectful title, but in reality, no one looks down on them. If they interfere too much and directly bring up the gods behind the scenes, the Heavenly Court will be helpless.

On weekdays, they can only make it rain and drive away evil spirits among the human race. In fact, they are not much different from puppets.

There are even some monks who are proficient in the art of summoning gods. From time to time, they summon the land and mountain gods to ask for directions. They come when they are called and leave when they are waved away. At most, they will give some elixirs after asking for directions, and then leave in a leisurely manner. It is simply like treating the heaven as a tool to ask for directions. They have no dignity at all.

If the events of the ancient times had not come to light, many people would probably have forgotten that there was actually a heaven above the ancient times.

But rules are rules, especially in front of the most rule-abiding sect, they cannot be broken and must be respected. Otherwise, people will definitely criticize the sect for saying one thing in public and another behind the scenes.

On the surface, they ask all sentient beings to abide by the Golden Rules, but in reality, they themselves respect nothing, do evil and do nothing but evil. How can such a teaching be accepted by people?
Therefore, Nan Ji Xian Weng and Jiang Ziya had nothing to say about these people's constant talk about the mission of heaven, but these two rulers of heaven could not tolerate being suppressed by others using what they are best at.

What's more, the Heavenly Court is going to send two of Guangchengzi's bodyguards. This is related to the seventh saint of the prehistoric world. Even if they are criticized for not following the rules, they will accept it!
The Immortal of the South Pole immediately changed the subject and pointed at the two Heavenly Emperors and Empresses who had been watching the show.

"Haotian God, Yaochi Queen Mother, you two are the new Emperor and Empress of Heaven recognized by Hongjun Daozu. I wonder what you think about this matter? Are you going to treat this matter casually like these people?"

Faced with the questioning of the Immortal of the South Pole, the two Heavenly Emperors and Heavenly Queens could no longer pretend to be blind and deaf, but it was a dream to expect them to help the Immortal of the South Pole so easily.

Lord Haotian shook his head and sighed, "Emperor Changsheng, it's not that I don't want to help my nephew Guangchengzi, it's just that the Queen Mother and I are helpless. You must know that there are many things going on in the Heavenly Court, and I must use my great magic power to operate the Heavenly Dao, resolve hatred, and delay the arrival of the catastrophe.

As for the Queen Mother, she will also be in seclusion with me. In addition, the Journey to the West is about to begin, and the resentment between heaven and earth will increase. I also need to continue my seclusion to resolve it. I am powerless to do so, so I will leave it to the emperors to deal with it."

The Queen Mother of Yaochi also nodded slightly and said, "That's right, and the matter of the gods has just been resolved. I and Lord Haotian have jointly broken into the Human Emperor Palace and snatched a little bit of the Human Emperor's true meaning.

Now I have some realizations in my heart, and I need to seek my true self in seclusion. Perhaps this will greatly increase my cultivation and allow me to break through the seclusion more quickly. We can discuss this matter then."

As soon as the two men finished speaking, the Immortal of the South Pole knew what they were planning. They just wanted to use the tactic of procrastination. Once things were settled, it would be useless for them to object.

But the problem was that the excuses of these two people were so reasonable that the Immortal of the South Pole couldn't find a way to refuse for a moment.

Just when he was about to use the Jade Purity Talisman regardless of everything, a general behind Lord Haotian suddenly trembled his hand and actually broke the glass cup he had been holding.

The crystal clear glass cup fell to the ground, making a crisp sound that instantly echoed throughout the hall.

The general was horrified when he saw this, and immediately knelt on the ground, prostrated himself, kowtowed, and begged for mercy, hoping that the God of Heaven would spare his life.

The rules and regulations in heaven are extremely strict, to the point where they can take people's lives at any time. However, many immortals and gods are backed by saints, so these rules and regulations will not take their lives.

Therefore, when Lord Haotian was mad at him, nameless and faceless immortals like this divine general became scapegoats and were killed by him to vent his anger.

But this was just the beginning of the establishment of the Heavenly Court. Today, Lord Haotian has become much calmer. He is too lazy to care about these small gods and fairies who made mistakes. As long as they don't jump in front of him, it's fine.
However, seeing that this divine general was still kowtowing continuously and disturbing people's peace, the Lord Haotian was too lazy to intervene. He waved his hand, and immediately several immortals and gods came forward to subdue him, intending to send him to the Zhuxiantai.

But at this moment, Bixiao shouted: "Slow down!"

She stopped the actions of the immortal officials, and then ignored the grateful look of the general. She took a step forward, bowed to the Lord of Heaven on the stage, and said solemnly: "I have something to say, please allow me, Emperor of Heaven."

Lord Haotian looked at Bixiao curiously, not understanding why she was so respectful, but he still nodded and said, "My dear, if you have anything to say, please tell me."

With the permission of Lord Haotian, Bi Xiao stood up and pointed at the general on the ground and said, "It is said that the heaven has a benevolent heart. I beg Your Majesty to be merciful and forgive him."

It was just a small matter, so God Haotian had no objection. He nodded, indicating that he was forgiving of this divine general.

Bi Xiao then continued, “As the saying goes, a death sentence can be avoided, but a living crime cannot be escaped. This god finally broke the colored glass lamp and destroyed the artifacts of the heavenly palace, so he must be punished.

Therefore, I have a humble opinion, which is to demote this divine general to the mortal world and make him a monster, and then let him be the protector of Guangchengzi, so as to atone for his sins. This way, it will neither delay the operation of the Heavenly Court nor sacrifice personal interests for public interests.

It can also demonstrate the benevolence of our Heavenly Court. Even if this matter has nothing to do with our Heavenly Court, we should still do it, such as supporting Guang Chengzi in his enlightenment!"

So cruel!

As soon as Bixiao said this, both the gods of Jiejiao and some neutral immortal gods secretly said these two words in their hearts and knew what Bixiao wanted to do.

Didn't you want me to send two guardians from Heaven? Okay, I will, but who will be sent and when will be sent is up to me, not you.

The nominal rulers of Heaven are Lord Haotian and Queen Mother Yaochi. If they are determined to cause trouble, Yuanshi Tianzun can do nothing but keep a note of it in his mind and report it another day.

Besides, the reason why they sent out this divine general was also legitimate and simple, because they all had things to do and had to run the way of heaven, so how could they have the time to help others achieve enlightenment? What did this have to do with them?
It just so happens that this god is about to come down to earth to atone for his sins, and he just happens to be the protector of the way. What? You don't want it? If you don't want it, then don't want it. I'll leave. I don't want to help you.

After figuring this out, some Jiejiao gods began to offer help, implicitly implying that they wanted this god to be the protector of the way. "Yes, we all have things to do, how can we have time to come down to earth to help others?"

"Tomorrow I have to go to Longquan County to rain three feet, three inches and three points, exactly at midnight. According to the laws of heaven, I cannot be a moment earlier or later, a minute more or a minute less. I am very busy."

"You want to make it rain, too? I'm going to go too, but I'm making a bet with a mortal to see who can predict the outcome more accurately. We'll see tomorrow."

These people were talking to each other, with a tone of evasion, obviously wanting to make the matter a fact. The Immortal of the South Pole was so angry that he wanted to jump up and down.

But before he could refuse, Lord Haotian smiled and said, "This is right. Since you have thought so much about it, I can't refuse it anymore.

Well, General Juanlian, you can go to the mortal world to endure the tribulation, and when you have redeemed your sins one day, you can return to heaven. In this way, you can accept the punishment. "

General Juanlian was not a fool. Even if he did not understand what was happening, he more or less knew that he seemed to be used as a tool by both sides to attack the enemy. He secretly groaned in his heart and felt that he was really unlucky.

Neither of these two gentlemen is someone to be trifled with, and one is more terrifying than the other. I don’t know if there is any benefit to being caught in the middle, but I know this:

If one party really loses completely, they will definitely use him as a scapegoat to vent their anger.

But the decision-making power was not in his hands now, so he had no choice but to bow his head and thank them, then left with some people.

Seeing that a candidate for the protector had been wasted, many immortals from the orthodox sect had stern expressions on their faces, while the immortals from the evil sect had smiling expressions on their faces, obviously feeling extremely happy.

"There is another candidate who must not be wasted. It seems I have to discuss it with other brothers." The Immortal of the South Pole was secretly moved, and Bixia struck while the iron was hot and immediately wanted to waste another spot.

But the Immortal of the South Pole had suffered a great loss at this time, so how could he tolerate it to continue? He immediately used his own authority to forcibly terminate the court meeting, and left everything to be discussed another day.

And they did not want to force the Immortal of the South Pole into a corner and provoke the Jade Purity Talisman and the Divine Whip to come out, so they decided to quit while they were ahead and returned to their own caves with victorious smiles on their faces.

The Immortal of the South Pole also brought Jiang Ziya back to the Changsheng Imperial Palace.

After returning to the Imperial Palace, Jiang Ziya finally said with an anxious look: "Brother Nanji, why did you stop me from speaking just now? If I take out the Divine Whip, I will definitely make those people shut up!"

The reason why Jiang Ziya didn't speak just now was because he was blocked by the Immortal of the South Pole.

Out of trust in the Immortal of the South Pole, Jiang Ziya kept silent, but he did not expect that he would actually waste a place in the end. He suddenly became anxious and did not know how to go back and face his master.

Nanji Xianweng shook his head heavily and said, "The reason why I stopped you from speaking is because those people would never allow you to abuse public power for personal gain. This is also an example of violating the rules of heaven.

As the God of Justice, you must uphold the justice of the Heavenly Laws and Regulations, otherwise they will use this as an excuse to take away your Divine Whip. The Divine Whip is a powerful weapon to control these immortals and gods, and you must not lose it.

Besides, those people have learned their lesson. Even if you speak rashly, I am afraid you will not get any good results. We should also be careful."

Jiang Ziya was a little discouraged when he heard this: "This won't work, and that won't work. There are only four places for protectors, and now one is wasted. If the eldest brother really fails to prove his Dao, what should we do?"

Nanji Xianweng sneered: "Those people have schemed so hard, do they really think we have no way to deal with them?"

Seeing Nanji Xianweng's confident look, Jiang Ziya perked up a little and immediately asked, "Brother Nanji, do you have any ideas?"

Nanji Xianweng sneered: "Those people think that they can stop the eldest brother from attaining enlightenment by using such a weird trick? It doesn't matter, even if it wastes a quota, we have plenty of ways.

Don't forget that the eldest brother has countless good friends around him, even the invincible saints like the Styx Patriarch and the Goddess Wangshu are friends with him, and now someone wants to grab a spot."

There was almost a huge uproar in the Heavenly Palace, and the same was true among the Dragon Clan. After all, Daoist Ancestor Hongjun had said that among Guangchengzi's protectors, there had to be someone from the Dragon Clan.

No matter how much the dragon clan doesn't want to care about this matter, they have to take care of it. Moreover, they have more headaches than Lord Haotian. After all, they don't have Hongjun Daozu behind them.

Zulong Palace.

This Dragon Palace was once the center of the ancient world. Even today, although it is somewhat desolate, it is still a forbidden place between heaven and earth, where the entire history of a prosperous clan is recorded.

Their rise, their fall, their downfall, their everything...

At this time, all the dragons were rushing over from all directions under the call of the three brilliant dragon auras. Some old dragons were even looking at the three dragon auras with tears in their eyes.

How many years have passed, who knows how many years have passed, and now their ancestors have returned again. Sooner or later, their dragon clan will once again roam in the wilderness like they did in the past!
But compared with these old dragons who had infinite aspirations for the future, the three ancestors of the dragon clan, who were considered the source of the dragon clan's prosperity in their minds, looked worried at this time. They argued with each other countless times, and finally rejected them one by one.

"Second brother, among the three of us, you have always been the wisest. When the two of us were not in the tribe, you were the one who maintained the affairs of the dragon tribe. What do you think?"

In the end, it was Zulong who broke the silence. He was the ancestor of the dragon clan and the first dragon in the prehistoric times. Among the dragon clan, his majesty had always been the greatest.

But regarding this matter in the future, he also has to listen to Zhulong's arrangements. After all, no one is better at peeking into the future than the monk of time.

Zhulong said calmly: "If you want to ask for my opinion, then I can only say one thing, that is to help Guangchengzi, and even if you don't help him, you should not offend him."

(End of this chapter)