Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 472 Lei Zhenzi Goes Down the Mountain

Guangchengzi had previously sent out his jade talisman, summoning his fellow apprentices to the Sea of ​​Blood to avenge Jade Ding Zhenren. His appeal was strong, but his fellow apprentices didn't just sit around in their caves waiting for his summons; some of them would go out on the roaming pilgrimage or retreat.

On his side there were only himself, Chi Jingzi, Huang Long, Cihang, Manjusri and Samantabhadra, the six immortals of the orthodox teaching.

Daoxing Tianzun is still trapped in the Blood River Formation, Jade Ding Zhenren has fallen, and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun is not allowed to leave the mountain.

The three people who did not go to the Sea of ​​Blood were Ju Liusun, Taiyi Zhenren and Lingbao Dafashi.

Juliusun, Cihang, Manjusri and Samantabhadra are all immortals who will join the Western religion in the future, but there are conflicts within their small circle. Juliusun and Cihang have always been on bad terms, and now that Cihang is in the underworld, he didn't go there.

Taiyi Zhenren and Lingbao Dafashi also have similar problems.

When Guangchengzi summoned all his fellow disciples, they found excuses not to go.

Deng Hua was shocked to see Jiang Ziya had died, and hurriedly flew out on a cloud to look for people. After searching for a long time, he finally called all three of them to Sishui Pass. He said, "Brother Jiang must be rescued no matter what. The Conferred God Conferment is such a big thing, you must not throw it on me."

Before we could come up with a treatment plan, Jiang Ziya woke up on his own.

When Jiang Ziya touched his chest, he felt that his body seemed to have become a lot younger. His originally old heart regained its power, and abundant blood flowed through his body.

He subconsciously thought of the defense of Sishui Pass. Just by thinking about it casually, he discovered three flaws in his previous arrangements. After that, he had new ideas about the internal affairs, personnel, and diplomacy of the Zhou Kingdom. In the end, he even seemed to have found some new insights into many Taoist scriptures that he had difficulty understanding.

He felt that his comprehension had suddenly improved a lot, and many things that he had been unable to understand before, he could now understand easily.

Before he could think carefully, Ju Liusun, Taiyi and Lingbao surrounded him.

They were puzzled. How could this person, who had died earlier, come back to life? They checked him one by one but couldn't find anything wrong.

The Lingbao Master said, "Ziya Gong was conferred the title of God on behalf of Heaven. He was destined to have seven disasters. If he can get through them, he will surely be fine."

Ju Liusun and Taiyi also stroked their beards and nodded. It was normal not to understand something like God's will. It would be strange if they understood it.

Taiyi Zhenren pondered for a moment and said, "The general trend of rising Zhou and destroying Shang remains unchanged. We have already taken Sishui Pass today, and things are complicated. I'm sure Lord Ziya will be short on manpower. How about this? I'll send Lei Zhenzi down the mountain to help you in a few days."

The Qiankun Circle and Hun Tian Ling were given to Deng Chanyu, and Taiyi Zhenren also had the Wind Fire Wheel, the Fire Spear and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover in his hands. Lei Zhenzi was not short of magic weapons when he went down the mountain.

Taiyi Zhenren's Qingwei Sect is a bit like the Tianying Sect in the Ming Cult. There are still some people there, so he plans to send a few more disciples down the mountain with Lei Zhenzi.

Ju Liusun patted his round belly and said, "I have recently accepted two new disciples. They are both blessed with great fortune. I will have them serve in the army in the near future."

Master Lingbao had no disciples. Facing Jiang Ziya's expectant gaze, he said, "I'm a wanderer, and my whereabouts are uncertain. If anything happens to me, Master Ziya, please send someone to the Eight Treasures Lingguang Cave on Jiuding Tiecha Mountain to ask my good friend Du'e Zhenren for help."

Without any apprentices to sell, he could only sell a group of friends.

Three days passed.

Not only did Jiang Ziya recover his health, he also took out the Taoist books from his time in Kunlun Mountain and revised them.

He never knew the difference between high and low qualifications, and had no way to compare them.

Now he understood. The Daoist texts that he had once found obscure were now a delight to him. Far from feeling tired, he could actually grasp new insights from the words every time he took them out to read. In comparison, his previous self could truly be described as "dull in talent."

Another seven or eight days passed.

Lei Zhenzi, a handsome and well-mannered man, came to join the army with twelve disciples of the Qingwei Sect.

On the same day, two new disciples of Juliusun, two fat girls named "He" and "He", also came to Sishui Pass.

The two fat girls both had a blessed look, big faces! They were plump, but they didn't look ugly at all. On the contrary, they looked very festive.

They are extremely blessed and are always successful when doing business in their hometown. Whatever they hoard, the price of that thing will go up.

Ju Liusun learned the lesson of Tuxingsun's bad luck and took a liking to the sisters at first sight. He accepted them as his disciples. Now he gave each of them a rope to tie up immortals and sent them to work for Jiang Ziya.

Lei Zhenzi was both civil and military. Not only was he proficient in magic, he also had strong ability to handle government affairs. He immediately freed Jiang Ziya from the tedious internal affairs.

The two sisters Hehe were sent to supervise grain. Ten carts of grain would be transported out, and by the time they reached Sishui Pass, they would often become twelve carts. Sometimes they found dead animals on the road, and sometimes someone just sent the grain to the two sisters. Not only was there no loss in grain transportation, but there would be a surplus. This was simply a miracle since the beginning of the world!

At the same time that Jiang Ziya was cursing Wen Zhong, Zhao Gongming strangely discovered that he had escaped the disaster!
This was not the state where he was half in the calamity and half out of it after he sent Randeng onto the list. He had indeed escaped from the calamity of the Conferred Gods.

At this time, he also captured the inspiration emanating from Yang Mei's corpse, and following the guidance of his heart, he headed west.

After walking and stopping, he finally came to the foot of a mountain. He looked up and saw a solitary peak rising up. Its shape was simple and ancient, and it had a natural beauty.

It takes a stick of incense to see it through.

When he came to his senses, he found that an old Taoist was looking at him not far away.

The old Taoist chuckled and said, "Did you realize it, fellow Taoist?"

When it comes not to his sister, Zhao Gongming is still very smart. If he is not smart, he cannot be the eldest brother of tens of thousands of outer disciples of Jiejiao.

He had never seen this old Taoist before. After carefully sensing the Taoist aura in him, he was startled. "I dare not address you as Senior Daoist Fellow. I have yet to ask for your name."

He felt that the person in front of him was most likely an incarnation of a saint.

Which saint is it? It’s definitely not Tongtian or Nüwa, but it’s hard to say about the rest.

The old Taoist smiled and said, "I am Bodhi."

He gave his name without any hurry, and just looked at Zhao Gongming quietly.

Bodhi? A saint from Western religion? Zhao Gongming hesitated for a moment. In the past, he would have been polite and then turned away. People with different ideologies cannot work together.

Today is different. Thinking about opening up the twenty-four worlds, he feels that he is only a thin layer of window paper away from the final answer. As long as the answer is revealed, it will be another world.

The Three Sisters often visit Mount Li to pay respects to the Mother of Mount Li, and during festivals they pay their respects to the Saint Nuwa through the Qingluan. What about me? Will my current choice affect anything?

(End of this chapter)