Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1510 Maitreya and Pure World White Lotus

Most of the souls that can exist in the Yellow Springs for a long time have some relationship with Gonggong, the ancestor of water. They are either from Gonggong's tribe, or are wizards who are friendly and worship him. Normal souls will be consumed by the Yellow Springs water within ten days or half a month.

They still exist today, as shamans worship them from time to time.

To annihilate these ghosts, we cannot use warriors from the witch clan.

As the daughter of Su Hu, Daji was not afraid of war, but she had a lot of things to deal with.

The political structure was originally one of the underworld, with Ksitigarbha, Mount Tai, and Fengdu Mountain in second place. Ksitigarbha's biggest backer was Mount Lingshan, and Mount Tai's biggest backer was Heaven. "Your backers are all my people, how can you fight me?" Ksitigarbha was still able to maintain relative independence, but more than twenty of the seventy-two Dongyue priests from Mount Tai had already defected to Fengdu Mountain.

The greater the power, the more affairs you will be responsible for.

Daji cannot stay here for a long time to eradicate these "chronic diseases". She needs someone who is both civil and military, and has no connection with the witch clan in the underworld, to sit here on her behalf and eradicate those dead souls bit by bit.

But her connection with the underworld is too deep, so deep that no one can use her.

How to do it?

Deng Chanyu recommended a candidate at this time, Zhong Wuyan.

Zhong Wuyan is talented in both literature and martial arts. She was able to join Mount Li and become the leader of the new generation of female disciples. Her qualifications are not low, but her luck is not very good and her life is bumpy. If she does not change her fate, she will eventually achieve nothing. The old mother of Mount Li advises her to accumulate more good deeds.

Is there any place in the prehistoric world where it is easier to accumulate good karma than the underworld?

Deng Chanyu called Zhong Wuyan and told her the task she needed to do.

After just a little consideration, Zhong Wuyan, who was traveling around the prehistoric world, decided to take on this task.

In fact, she prefers leading troops to fight rather than practicing Taoism. Her personality is somewhat similar to Wen Zhong and Jiang Ziya.

Deng Chanyu was just helping with the introduction, and she had to discuss the details with Daji.

Zhong Wuyan said passionately: "I, General Zhong Wuyan, will help the king to defeat the rebels!"

"How magnificent! I now appoint you as the Prime Minister of Fengdu. Command the three armies for me and wipe out the rebellious ones!" Daji handed the tiger talisman for mobilizing troops from Fengdu Mountain to Zhong Wuyan, and sent four Yin generals, Leopard Tail, Bird Beak, Fish Gills and Wasp, to assist. She also gave him a set of armor and a long sword. Zhong Wuyan bowed and went down to mobilize the troops herself.

"Ayu, this little girl looks a bit like you." Daji looked at Zhong Wuyan's back and said thoughtfully.

The big white dog Di Ting beside her looked at Deng Chanyu and smiled. The hostess said you are ugly!

Deng Chanyu kicked the dead dog away.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he said, "With such an outstanding disciple like me before him, the teacher must have selected new disciples based on my personality and temperament. It's normal for us to be somewhat similar."

Daji was just joking around and didn't think much about it. She had a lot of things to do. Besides repairing the river, she also had to deal with a lot of official business.

The Emperor of Fengdu has five ghost emperors and the Six Heavens of Luofeng under him. Now that these personnel are not complete, she has to do the work of ten people by herself.

Deng Chanyu had no interest in dealing with such trivial matters, so she wandered alone through the Netherworld. She came to a place long renowned, but one she had never personally visited: the source of the Weak Water. Two people sat by the Weak Water. One wore a moon-colored cassock and had a bald head. From behind, one could tell he was quite portly. The other was short, with a humble demeanor, seemingly a waiter.

Deng Chanyu seemed to know that the other party was here, and walked closer without any surprise: "Fellow Daoist Maitreya, are you fishing by the Weak Water? It's really pleasant."

The yellow-browed boy beside Maitreya kept his head down while making tea, fearing that the fear on his face would be discovered by Deng Chanyu.

Maitreya was very calm. He shook the fishing rod in his hand. Deng Chanyu couldn't help but take a few more glances at it. This thing looked like a fishing rod, but it could actually enter the Weak Water. It must be no ordinary thing.

"Oh, so it's the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. If Brother Zhunti knew that you could use the treasure of a saint for fishing, he would definitely laugh out loud."

Maitreya's face suddenly changed. At first glance, there seemed to be nothing wrong with what he said, but Deng Chanyu was taking advantage of him blatantly, and he seemed to have no reason to refute. Zhunti himself did not object, so what qualifications did he, as a disciple, have to object?
The Yellow-browed Boy was just frightened before, but after hearing the call of "Senior Brother Zhunti", his hands and feet began to tremble and sweat broke out like a pig. If a little more psychological pressure was put on him, he might have fainted on the spot.

After saying "Senior Brother Zhunti", Deng Chanyu's series of addresses changed: "My friend's boy's physique is a little weak. He should practice more physical training when he returns."

Maitreya was stunned for a moment. Who was this "little friend" referring to? It took him a long time to react.

The mood of fishing by the Weak Water was completely shattered by the word "little friend".

Maitreya kept a sullen face and said nothing. Deng Chanyu, on the other hand, peered into the Weak Water with great interest: "Young man, are you planning to salvage the Pure World White Lotus?"

To say that he was fishing here would be an insult to the intelligence of both parties. Miroku regained some composure and said, "That's right."

"Do you need someone to help?"

".Can't get it."

Before Maitreya could react, Deng Chanyu had already snatched away the magic weapon from his hand, which looked like a fishing rod but was actually the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree did not reject her at all. On the contrary, the sage magic weapon that had been separated from Maitreya in her hand suddenly emitted a dazzling halo in Deng Chanyu's hand. It was friendly and gentle, just like an old friend who had met again after a long separation, or like relatives who had been together for thousands of years.

Deng Chanyu was stirring the weak water with a fishing rod as if stirring ashes. Maitreya frowned. This "master uncle" was too rash. The weak water was far from being as docile as it seemed.

About a quarter of an hour later, he suddenly stood up and looked towards the center of the weak water with an incredible look on his face.

Deng Chanyu took the fishing rod and pulled it out with big movements. A snow-white lotus platform slowly emerged from the water.

"The Twelve-Rank Pure White Lotus!" Maitreya was horrified. The treasure he had been searching for for hundreds of years actually appeared in such a bizarre way.

He couldn't help but look at Deng Chanyu. Would this person hand over the White Lotus to him? He knew that his chance to attain enlightenment was deeply connected to the Pure World White Lotus, and at this moment, he was extremely worried about the outcome.

"Hold it, don't let go." When half of the lotus base of the Pure World White Lotus was exposed, Deng Chanyu skillfully put the fishing rod back into Maitreya's hand. It was very easy to take it before, and there was no hindrance when putting it back this time.

"My friend, just take your time fishing. Remember, don't be impatient. You will definitely be able to catch the white lotus. Goodbye!" Deng Chanyu acted as if nothing had happened. She left Maitreya and the Pure World White Lotus to fight each other and turned around and left.

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