Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 474: Clouds are heavy in the sky, the gate of heaven opens!

Chapter 474: The sky is full of clouds, and the gate of heaven opens!

Seeing Mo Jiao's real body, although he is not a real dragon, is enough to make the Great Xia monarch and his subjects kneel down in panic.

"It's over here. This immortal will return to the heavens. When the fate comes, the disciples of this seat will preach in the lower realms."

As soon as the words fell, the dragon swam around, his anger rose to the clouds, and in the sky, a huge red gold gate manifested the sky, and opened with a bang.

The celestial light fades away, the gate of heaven disappears, and there is no trace of immortals in the sky.

At the same time, the divine voice stopped, the golden lotus withered, and the colorful aura that filled the sky disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Everything is silent, everything is as if it never happened.

If it weren't for the tens of thousands of people in the arena who witnessed the arrival of the immortal, I'm afraid they would only think that they had a grotesque dream.

The people below, I don't know who was the first to react, and they leaned over their heights and shouted: "Respectfully send Xuanchen Shangxian back to the heaven!"

As soon as this remark came out, it spread rapidly, and Shan shouted to bow down: "Respectfully send Xuanchen Shangxian back to the heaven!""

However, when hundreds of thousands of people are praying for the sky, Liu Jing, the Great Xia monarch on the top of the sky, is just like a fool, staring blankly at the place where the immortal disappeared in the sky, absent-minded. language.

The scene of Yulong ascending to heaven is unforgettable in this life!

"Unexpectedly, in my lifetime, I would still be lucky enough to meet the True Immortal of the Upper Realm!"

"I'm talking about the general and the imperial censor, do you believe in the existence of immortals now?"

"What the prime minister said is that the old minister lived for fifty years in vain. Only now do we know that there are still immortals in the world."

"King Xia, there are evildoers hiding in your mansion, causing troubles in the East Palace. Could it be that you want to plot rebellion?!"

"Hmph! There is nothing wrong with wanting to commit a crime! The immortal teacher enshrined by the royal court is also a devil. With what the general said, do you still want to punish the monarch?"

At this time, Xuanchen Shangxian had left for several hours, the sun was setting and the afterglow was shining, but the tens of thousands of people under the Qitian stage still chose to stay where they were, and no one left.

Many ministers and ministers, princes and nobles are discussing the hustle and bustle, and those with far-sightedness have already used this to arrange the court and sow discord.

And more common people, far away from court battles, are still immersed in themselves. They may be emotional, or fanatical, or excited, or crying. awe and worship.

Compared with those ministers, their feelings are more pure and simple. After today, these hundreds of thousands of people will be the most devout Taoists.

What I believe in is naturally the Xuanchen Shangxian in the heaven.

"Father, have you noticed that the back of Xuanchen Shangxian is so familiar?" A woman in the crowd said to the man beside her.

Hearing this, the man scratched his head: "Is it a little familiar, it feels very kind, as if we have known each other for many years?"

"Don't talk nonsense, how could you, a little carpenter, know an immortal." The woman gave the man a blank look, and said angrily.

The man's face froze, and then he smiled awkwardly: "Hehe. It's true, it's true, how could I know an immortal."

"Father, that immortal is Brother Duan!" The young man tightened his grip on the iron-wood sword, looked at the sky, his eyes sparkled, and murmured.

"Little bastard, don't talk nonsense! Brother Duan is a jade craftsman, how could he be a fairy? If you don't learn well at a young age, you just hold a broken sword and think wildly!"

The man grinned, stretched out his hand and patted the boy's head heavily, but he repeated what the woman said to him just now.

"But." The young man came back to his senses, with tears in his eyes, and he spoke unconvinced, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man with an impatient expression on his face.

"But what? Let me tell you, little bastard, from tomorrow onwards, you will throw away that broken wooden sword to me, and report to the master honestly. At such an age, it's time to go to school."

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The next day, the story of the immortal appearing and descending centered on the capital of Hucheng, spread rapidly, and it was heard all over the country in a few days. For a while, everyone erected the longevity tablet and the image of the immortal.

The heart of seeking Tao is unprecedented.

Three days later, the crown prince recovered from his strange illness. The Great Xia Emperor invited all his ministers to a banquet, amnesty the world, and issued an edict to enshrine Xuanchen Shangxian as the righteous immortal of the Great Xia Kingdom, and Taoism as the state religion. Respect the sacred, do not worship ghosts and gods.

On the same day, the monarch Liu Jing was grateful for the kindness of the former emperor and distributed the titles to the kings. On the way, Xia Wanglu encountered bandits and passed away unfortunately at the age of 47.

"Great monk, what exactly do you want?"

On Qingcang Mountain, on the shore of the Green Lake, a young man in a black shirt, holding a epee without a front, said coldly.

Beside him, there are two delicate girls with exquisite jade quality, playing the piano and holding the sword, and their faces are covered with frost.

None other than Duanchou's three disciples, Wu Yue, Lin Xiaoyuan, and Situ Ling.

At this time, the three of them had solemn expressions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Amitabha."

On the lake, there is a sound of the Buddha's name, and the light of Buddha emerges all over the sky. Golden lotus grows above the clear water, and countless spiritual birds hover above the sky. A young monk walks up on the waves. The bald head is particularly bright.

"Almsgiver, the poor monk said that you have a relationship with me as a teacher and disciple, so you should follow me into the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom."

The young monk came stepping forward. He clasped his hands together, and a circle of Buddhist beads between his fingers was carved like gold and jade. Each Buddhist beads contained a Buddha, and there was a Sanskrit singing.

As he walked barefoot, golden lotuses floated up in the waves, and the void shook. An invisible sound of Buddha entered the hearts and minds of the three of them, and it lasted for a long time.

"Great monk, I have made it clear before that I already have a teacher's lineage, and I have no fate with you. Why are you so entangled? Besides, your Buddhist sect does not accept female cultivators, and you forcefully keep my senior sister and junior sister. What's the reason? Could it be that I'm afraid that my tutor will fail!"

"Amitabha, karma and chance meetings are all predestined ways. How do the benefactors know that you and I are not destined? The two female benefactors have good fortune, mysterious Taoism, but they are full of sins. One is a disaster, the other is a demon. But it cannot be ignored.”

The monk proclaimed the Buddha's name and put his palms together and smiled. When he walks in the world, he is like a Buddha coming to the world. The boundless Dharma shakes people's hearts. This is a terrifying state. Lotus grows every step of the way. A pure land of Buddhism has been opened up in this vast green hill.

"Vald donkey, you are the one who is riddled with crimes, you are the devil, and your whole family is the devil!! Since you are so good at talking, I will tear your mouth and pull out your tongue to see if you can still speak. Brilliant lotus!"

Beside, Lin Xiaoyuan, who was already in the middle stage of cauldron transformation, jumped up when she heard the words. Amidst the sneer, jade fingers clasped the strings, the sound of the piano was like weaving, and ghostly cries filled the world in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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