Westward Journey Starts Heaven Court Sign In 100,000 Years

Chapter 425

Zhao Gongming and San Xiao Niang Niang are both direct disciples of Outer Sect, and Zhao Gongming is the master brother of Outer Sect.

The status of most Outer Sect disciples is similar to that of Wen Zhong and other second-generation disciples. Only Zhao Gongming has a slightly higher status, but is lower than the four major Inner Sect disciples.

Among the many disciples of Jiejiao, the four most direct disciples have the highest status.

As for the apprentices of the four major direct disciples, they are also Inner Sect disciples, divided into two generations, three generations, four generations, and so on.

After everyone entered the Biyou Palace, two more figures flew from the horizon.

“Senior Sister! Senior Sister!” The two immediately cried out when they saw the Wudang Mother.

“Oh? Lingfang Fairy, Qiu Shou Fairy?” Wudang Madonna recognized these two people. It was the green-haired lion monster and the long-toothed golden-eyed elephant in Shituoling.

The two of them are one of the disciples under the seat of Lingbao Tianzun.

“You two evil animals came fast enough, I thought you were going to stay in Buddhism for retirement.” Mother Wudang sneered.

The Qiu Shouxian and Lingyaxian immediately “plopped” and fell to the ground, “Uncle Master, when I heard about the Juxian Bell, I came immediately.”

“Then Buddhism really doesn’t treat me as a human being. I am also in Cao Ying and my heart is in Han.”

Upon hearing the words, Madame Wudang calmed down, “Quickly go in, Master is inside.”

The Qiu Shouxian and Lingfangxian nodded their heads immediately, and walked to the Biyou Palace in anxiety.

With the arrival of the last few disciples, all the disciples who survived in The Three Realms have arrived.

In the Great Hall of Biyou Palace, Lingbao Tianzun sat on a high place, and his faces were full of joy as he watched the many disciples standing in the Great Hall.

The many disciples below, headed by the Golden Spirit Mother and the Wudang Mother, looked at Lingbao Tianzun with excitement. They had waited for this day for too long.

Although there are only a few hundred people at present, more than 10% less than before the Fengshen, but here is Biyou Palace, their home.

Everyone seemed to remember the days when many fellow students were cultivating in Biyou Palace.

Many disciples knelt down one after another, led by Our Lady of the Undang, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, Zhao Gongming and others.

“Let’s see the leader!” everyone said in unison, their voices generous and powerful.

Looking at the many disciples kneeling below, Lingbao Tianzun nodded, “Get up, you have suffered.”

The words of Lingbao Tianzun caused the disciples in the Great Hall to burst into tears, and for an instant, the voices of howling and crying broke out.

Everyone told Lingbao Tianzun about their experiences over the years, as well as their experiences in The Three Realms, and so on.

Lingbao Tianzun lost the majesty of the past today, so he listened to the disciples’ confession.

As if a family were reunited, there were words that couldn’t be finished, and the speech in Biyou Palace lasted for several hours.

After all the disciples and grandchildren confided the bitterness in their hearts, Lingbao Tianzun spoke slowly.

“Everyone, I know you have not had an easy time all these years.”

“But when I was ennouncing the gods, it was a man-made disaster that I cut off my teachings and my lineage was withered. I want to revive the cuts and restore my former glory.”

“For the many sufferings you have lost and suffered over the years, I will definitely seek justice for you.”

“Do you have the confidence to let me stop teaching once again to bloom the power of the past?”

All the disciples immediately knelt down and said: “We are willing to go through fire and water for the revival of education, and will not hesitate!”

The voice in the Great Hall was thunderous, full of infinite fighting spirit.

Looking at the motivated people, Lingbao Tianzun nodded in satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, Lingbao Tianzun looked at the Mother of God Jinling and the others, “Jin Ling, Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao… you already know the way to break the shackles of the Fengshen Bang.”

“It’s just that a little preparation is needed for the teacher. You should stay in Biyou Palace first, and Wei Shen will restore your free body in the future.”

“Thank you, Master!” The Mother of God Jin Ling and the others spoke with excitement.

“Qiu Shou Xian, Ling Fang Xian, the Restrictions on your body will be removed for you as a teacher.” After saying that, Lingbao Tianzun shot out an aura and sank into the two of them.

Suddenly, the blue-haired lion monster restored the appearance of a big man with a horned head, and the elephant with long teeth and golden eyes also recovered.

“Thank you, Master!” The two immediately knelt down and knocked their heads three times.

As disciples, they were taken away because of helplessness, and they couldn’t tolerate the two of them to resist.

In the past few years in Buddhism, not to mention the humiliation, not to be regarded as a person by Buddhism, but always driven by being a farm animal.

It was also the ringing of the Immortal Juxian Bell that made the two dead hearts come back to life.

Before that, the two of them were still thinking about helping Buddhism do things well, so that they could obtain a Bodhisattva Taoist fruit, and restore their bodies without having to live as monsters.

Today, the master not only didn’t blame them, but also helped them recover their lives. How can we not be grateful?

“Okay, all of you go down.” Lingbao Tianzun waved his hand and motioned the disciples to retreat.

The disciples saluted one after another, and then withdrew from the Great Hall of Biyou Palace in turn.

There are many islands outside Biyou Palace, and there are countless palaces, large and small, that could accommodate tens of thousands of disciples.

Although there are only a few hundred people left now, many disciples live in different places according to their status.

For example, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, her Cultivation Base was second only to Daoist in that year and much higher than the Twelve Golden Immortals, so his dojo is a single big island.

Another example is Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao Niangniang and others as the direct disciples of Outer Sect, and their dojos are also quite luxurious.

As for the residence of three generations and four generations of disciples, several people live on a small island…

In the Great Hall of Biyou Palace, Lingbao Tianzun looked towards Longji Mountain, and he was going to visit Xia Dongfang Yao.

In Longji Mountain, Dongfang Yao’s preaching has been going on for ten years.

Today is also the last day, he has already talked about the link of Da Luo Jinxian’s promotion to the quasi-sage.

During the ten years of Dongfang Yao’s preaching, many of the billions of creatures in and outside of Longji Mountain who listened to the teachings broke through the shackles and were promoted to the new Realm.

There are still many geniuses. Realm has entered the realm of Taiyi Golden Fairy from Jinxian in just ten years.

Even some of the disciples of the Three Religions have a tendency to make further progress on Daluo Jinxian.

With Sage preaching, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is also the easiest time to break through the shackles of the essence.

This is also the reason why the monks in The Three Realms hear the preaching of the Mighty, even if they squeeze their heads to listen to the preaching.

Suddenly, the sound from above the temple disappeared in the sky, and the visions in the sky also disappeared.

The sound of this sudden pause made countless cultivators extremely uncomfortable, as if they were hearing the beauty of the story.

Except for those cultivators who are caught in the epiphany, most people have ugly faces because they feel a little bit worse.

However, at the critical moment, there was no preaching voice, and these cultivators slumped their hands and felt extremely uncomfortable.