Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1284 Rebuilding Buzhou Mountain

Jinjiao and Yinjiao had no doubt about Taishang Laojun's order. They told him everything about the people and things they met after entering the Tai Chi diagram world. Worried that they had not told the whole story, they supplemented each other's stories. After confirming that there was nothing missing, they nodded to Laojun to indicate that they had finished telling everything.

Deng Chanyu didn't care about the ugly woman. Even though the ugly woman was disfigured and on the verge of death by the Ten Golden Crows, now that the Ten Golden Crows were under the protection of the Phoenix, it was not a big deal. With her current abilities, she could mediate this feud by paying some price.

Except for Lu Ya, all the Ten Golden Crows have died once. When they die, all debts are paid off. No matter how big the grudges are, they cannot transcend death.

The Ten Golden Crows have paid the price for their actions.

The word "Zhou" mentioned by Jinjiao and Yinjiao surprised her greatly. This was a variable she had not expected.

All the changes in Bajing Palace today were under her control, but this "Zhou" was definitely an unexpected factor.

She looked at Taishang Laojun and asked, "Has this 'Zhou' been hiding in the world of the Tai Chi diagram for so many years?"

Lao Jun was vague: "Maybe."

It is impossible for him to say directly that the real body was hidden, so he can only pretend to be confused. Anyway, he has white hair and beard, and no one can blame him for insisting that he is old and confused.

Deng Chanyu shook her head and chuckled. Whether you hide it or not has nothing to do with me. It’s enough for you to know what’s going on.

Just as she was about to say a few polite words and then say goodbye, she saw thousands of rays of light falling from the sky, golden lotuses scattered between heaven and earth, and a mysterious and clear air rising.

An ancient and old voice sounded beside her ear: "Come."

She glanced at Taishang Laojun, and the old man's expression changed slightly. It was obvious that he had also received a call from Taoist Hongjun.

Both of them looked uneasy. One was worried that Lao Deng would find him more work. "I have several divorce cases on hand, so I'm very busy!" The other was worried about being punished.
The journey to Zixiao Palace is quite far, and Taishang Laojun's magic power is seriously insufficient. It is okay for him to go from Tushita Palace to Bajing Palace, but it is impossible to go to Zixiao Palace. He can only ask Jinjiao to bring his mount Qingniu.

Deng Chanyu was unwilling to fall behind, so she called over the five-colored divine bull under the strange look of Taishang Laojun. The two rode the bull and left the prehistoric world and headed for Zixiao Palace.

Inside the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun still looked the same as before, with a gaunt face and a serious expression.

Previously, the cushions of the Six Saints were taken away by the saints one after another and given to their disciples to use. There was nothing magical about these cushions themselves. They were completely contaminated with the Taoist essence emitted by the Six Saints when they listened to the teachings, which made them appear so magical. Now, this place is empty, with nothing but the high platform where Hongjun sat.

Taishang Laojun stood at the place where Taiqing Sage originally listened to the teachings. This was the first place on the left hand. Deng Chanyu glanced at Hongjun, without getting any hint, and also stood at the place where Zhunti listened to the teachings. This was the first place on the right hand.

After they finished their ceremony, Hongjun gave his order: "The time has come for Buzhou Mountain to be reborn. You two will be responsible for raising the Pillar of Heaven again to support the world."

Hongjun's calm eyes swept over their faces, and they nodded hurriedly. "No problem! We'll get to work as soon as we get back!"
Daozu nodded slightly, indicating that you two tools can leave.

After leaving Zixiao Palace, both of them were extremely silent on the way back to Honghuang.

The Green Ox glanced at the Five-Colored Divine Ox, as if to ask, "What happened? Why are you so quiet?"

Brother Shenniu was always prudent and never asked questions about things he shouldn't know. He shook his head repeatedly, indicating he didn't know. Back at Bajing Palace, Deng Chanyu's face was gloomy, a look that bore a resemblance to Jie Yin's ever-smiling expression. "I've only heard of Yugong moving mountains, but I never imagined I'd have to pile up dirt to form a mountain one day. How should I proceed? Could you please give me some guidelines, Old Lord?"

As the first disciple of Xuan Sect, Laojun really couldn't refuse. He thought about it and said, "My nephew, please go to the wreckage of Buzhou Mountain to make preparations. I will go find Haotian. This is too big a task for the two of us plus a few disciples to complete."

"it is good."

Deng Chanyu took a step forward and arrived at the ruins of the former Buzhou Mountain.

Zhou means comprehensive and perfect, while buzhou means incomplete and imperfect.

In the past, Gonggong crashed into the Buzhou Mountain. In fact, this ancestor of water was quite cunning. The Buzhou Mountain had defects to begin with, and he crashed into it head-on, which caused the pillar of heaven to break, the sky to collapse and the earth to sink, and all living things in the world to suffer.

Mount Buzhou is located in the northwest of the prehistoric world. After the mountain collapsed, even if Nuwa cut off the four legs of the divine turtle to serve as the pillars of heaven, the damage had already been done, which led to "the east is high and the west is low, and the sun, moon and stars all rise from the east and set in the west."

Deng Chanyu conducted a field investigation and found that Mount Buzhou itself was somewhat incomplete. No matter how much she repaired it, it would not be better than the original version. However, if this mountain range was slightly adjusted, it could be connected with the Western world that she had repaired before, allowing Mount Buzhou to strengthen the Western world. At the same time, it could share part of the Buddhist merits to strengthen its merits as the pillar of heaven, making it less incomplete.

Mount Buzhou covers an area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles. She had only walked less than one percent of the distance when Taishang Laojun brought Haotian, Jinjiao, Yinjiao and the man said to be named Zhou to the foot of the mountain. Following them was also the witch tribe's female priestess riding a lizard.

Haotian looked reluctant. "The Heavenly Court is so poor they're eating dirt, why are they still building Buzhou Mountain? Is this really necessary?"

However, this was Hongjun's order, and Taishang Laojun and Deng Chanyu did not dare to refute it, let alone him.

If the public funds in Heaven are not enough, then use the inner treasury. If your own funds are not enough, then borrow. If you can't borrow, then rob. Hongjun's will cannot be violated.

Haotian said nothing. Laojun asked him to come just to get money, so he didn't say much.

Deng Chanyu looked at the man named Zhou.

There is no doubt about it, he is Mount Buzhou.

Mount Buzhou was broken by Gonggong, and he lost his body, but also gained freedom.

Yuanshi Tianzun picked up the broken part of the mountain and refined it into Fantian Seal, while Taiqing Sage took Zhou away and has kept him in hiding until today.

Yuanshi Tianzun's actions could not be described as buying the box and returning the pearl. He might have been able to see Zhou's existence, but he just didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble. With the idea of ​​putting the money in his pocket, he took away half of the mountain.

It’s hard to say who is smarter than who.

The cultivation of Jinjiao and Yinjiao was too poor. Even though the rich Taoist aura belonging to Pangu in Buzhou Mountain had dissipated by 99%. Deng Chanyu, Laojun and Haotian seemed to be fine here. However, they still could not withstand the heavy pressure. They gritted their teeth and tried hard not to collapse.

In fact, no one was paying attention to them at this time. The eyes of several big guys were all on Zhou and the ugly woman.

Zhou and Nvchou were both survivors of the disaster. They got married early on, and now they looked indescribably lonely when they thought about their separation.

　It's the end of the month, I would like to ask everyone to give me a monthly ticket, thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)