Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1385 Zhunti escapes from trouble
Deng Chanyu understood the truth, and these future saints naturally understood it as well. They knew the importance of the unity of the three corpses and wanted to think through the key issues clearly and thoroughly, but Nuwa took the initiative to propose to go back and chop off the corpses, which still made them very worried.

We are all on the same track. Nuwa has already started to speed up. Do you want to follow?

The unity of the three corpses is indeed important, but that happens after the three corpses are killed.

Now I can only comfort myself that it is indeed a bit early to start thinking about running before I can even walk.

Nuwa and Fuxi left first, followed by the Three Pure Ones.

Jie Yin also wanted to return to Lingshan to behead the corpse. Deng Chanyu separated from this senior brother on the grounds that she needed to travel outside.

Jie Yin knew that his junior fellow disciple was a restless person, and it had almost become his nature.

Now, all those who have some skills and abilities have returned to the cave to chop corpses. The prehistoric world is not as dangerous as before. Junior brother can kick Kunpeng away with one kick. His strength is not bad. There is nothing to worry about. What we should worry about are those powerful people who have innate spiritual treasures in their hands.

He just gave Zhunti a few words of advice, asking her to take care of herself, not to play around, and to return to Lingshan as soon as possible. Then he rode the cloud alone and left Zixiao Palace.

Deng Chanyu found a random immortal mountain to meditate and rest. The second sermon at Zixiao Palace had concluded. No matter what Zhunti's situation was in the Regret River, she had done her best. What if Zhunti still couldn't get out? Then there was nothing she could do. She had to return to her own time point. The first thing she would do when she returned was to retrieve the Axe of Creation.

She communicated with the Kunlun Mirror again. Talking to this innate spiritual treasure was the most difficult. It took half an hour to say a word. This was another time-consuming task.

Two days later.

Kunlun Mirror was still communicating slowly with Deng Chanyu, but Zhunti's voice came back first.

"Junior sister, can you hear me?"

"Eh? But Senior Brother Zhunti? Senior Brother, you're out?!"

There is no concept of time in chaos, and time in the River of Regret is distorted. For Deng Chanyu, she traveled back to before her own time point. For Zhunti, there is no time issue involved here, it is just a relatively ordinary conversation at the spatial level.

"Thank you for your help, Junior Sister. I have escaped from the River of Regret. Please stay for a few more days so that I can anchor the time there."

Ten thousand years had already passed, and Deng Chanyu didn't mind waiting a few more days. She agreed readily, "More haste makes waste. Don't worry, Senior Brother. I will stay here for another year."

"good."

Deng Chanyu sat on the top of this nameless fairy mountain, woke up in the early morning, watched the morning glow slowly rise, and then, without using any magical powers or magic, placed a cup of tea and recited the Huangting Sutra. After her heart was completely calm, she thought about beheading the corpse and the unification of the three corpses.

Every time I think about the profound meanings in the Taoist scriptures, I can have different insights. This is completely different from the mentality of my previous life where I could read ten lines at a glance and recognize Niki Bianchi as a bikini at a glance.

Ten thousand years have passed, and she feels that she has really grown up. She still has emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, but she is not as anxious as before.

There is still a lot of time, take your time.

The power of the River of Regret far exceeded Zhunti's expectations, or perhaps it was because this Western saint did not attend the first two sermons, so his overall strength dropped a lot. It took him three years to finally escape from the River of Regret with great difficulty. It was only Deng Chanyu who helped him at the end of the second sermon, otherwise it would have been even more difficult.

“Oh, it’s really not easy.”

Zhunti had previously given his sage robes to Hong Huang, and now wore a later-refined robe. The seemingly high-quality robe had become tattered, and his golden body was covered in scars. "Thank you, Junior Sister, for helping me. Please accept my greetings." Zhunti bowed sincerely to Deng Chanyu.

Deng Chanyu did not refuse. I took a big risk to help you, so it’s only right that you express your gratitude. She accepted the bow calmly.

"Brother, let me tell you what happened during the second sermon." She told you everything in detail, from the moment she met Jie Yin to the end of the sermon when the many powerful men went back to chop off the corpse. She told you everything that happened to her and the people around her.

If Zhunti had any questions about any details, she would stop immediately and retrieve her memory to look at it.

Strive for perfection.

Deng Chanyu focused on the story of the feud between "Zunti" and Kunpeng and Minghe. Zhunti didn't care about it. Originally, Western religion and later Buddhism converted a large number of disciples from Asura. He took the cause and effect. If Minghe had any objections, he could come to him. If he showed any fear, he would be presumptuous as a saint of heaven.

He was more concerned about the details of Hongjun and the other saints' preaching.

He had to carefully compare Taiqing's expression, Tongtian Sect Master's hand holding the sword, and all the details related to the current and future saints with Deng Chanyu.

After making sure there were no more omissions, Zhunti said, "Good, I will seal my memories and listen to the third sermon at the level of a quasi-saint."

This time he has to go alone, no one can replace him.

Deng Chanyu helped him to position himself. Only when he truly became Hongjun's disciple, obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and occupied a place in the prehistoric world, could he be said to have completely escaped the pull of the Regret River.

Zhunti first copied everything Deng Chanyu had said and turned it into his own experience. In a single thought, he went over the entire process of the second sermon billions of times, pondered it over and over again, and then sealed his memories of the sanctification stage and afterwards.

This is equivalent to Zhunti, who has become a saint in the future, coming back to listen to the teachings again, skipping all the "high school" and "university" courses, and going directly to "graduate school".

It was very uncomfortable for him to study in this way, but he had the foundation of a saint. Even if all his memories were sealed, his comprehension of the Tao was still higher than that of the Three Pure Ones. This could slightly offset the impact of missing two sermons.

If that doesn't work, then just rely on the power of merit to move up.

If forty-eight great aspirations are not enough, then forty-nine, and if that is still not enough, then seventy-two.

There is actually not much difference between owing 100 million and owing 130 million.

Zhunti returned to the Western world to seek guidance.

He guessed that his senior brother might have discovered something. It was not that there was any flaw in Deng Chanyu's Bi Tian Gong, but that the two brothers were too familiar with each other.

No matter how well you disguise yourself, you are not Zhunti after all. Jie Yin may not be able to see it at first, but he will be able to discover the problem after a long time. It’s just that he is too cunning to make it public.

Zhunti wanted to go back and discuss his "confession" with his senior brother and think over some details.

Deng Chanyu has everything ready and is ready to run away.

She had just taken out the Kunlun Mirror and was about to spend an incense stick of time communicating with the mirror, when suddenly, the celestial mirror that she had been carrying with her vibrated twice in her sleeve like a mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)