I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 1264: Breaking through the mental barriers, clearing up the cause and effect

"Who?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked.

Ran Deng responded in a low voice: "Wen Zhong!"

Yuanshi Tianzun pondered the relationship between the two and said with a smile: "Good! This matter will be left to you to handle."

Randeng bowed and said, "After this is done, I have something to ask the Master."

"What's the matter?"

Randeng took out the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls and said sincerely: "When the time comes, please help me transform these twenty-four magic pearls into the twenty-four gods!"

He tried, but with his ability, even if he practiced hard for another ten thousand years, he would not be able to evolve the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls into the twenty-four heavens.

In other words, he set the tone for his own path too high.

But the problem is, the higher the setting is, the higher the upper limit is. If you ask him to give up the long-cherished wish of the Twenty-Four Heavens and achieve enlightenment on a Dinghai Pearl, he will definitely not be willing to do so.

If you really do this, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Since this was the case, in this situation, he had no choice but to ask the saint for help. This was also the main reason why he took the initiative to offer advice and even took on this dirty work. Otherwise, he would not have needed to provoke this trouble...

Yuanshi Tianzun instantly understood the key and smiled: "Okay, as long as you can get everything back on track, I will help you prove the truth of the twenty-four heavens."

Randeng let out a long breath and said, "Master, I will take care of this matter then."

"Go, I'll wait for your good news." Yuanshi waved his hand, and the huge rock hanging on his heart seemed to be lighter.

……

Western paradise.

Outside Lingshan, in the air.

A beam of fairy light suddenly came from far away and approached. It turned into a figure at the same level as the fairy palace on the top of the mountain. The figure bowed and said, "I am Shen Gongbao, the founding disciple of Bodhi Patriarch, from Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Xieyue Sanxing Cave. I would like to see the second leader of the Western religion, the Saint Zhunti, the God of Bliss and Magic. I hope the Saint will meet me."

On the top of Lingshan Mountain, inside the Immortal Palace.

Zhunti Taoist smiled slightly, raised his hand and swung out a colorful divine rainbow, which went straight to Qin Yao's feet, and showed him extraordinary respect: "Come in."

Qin Yao stepped onto the divine rainbow and walked step by step onto the rainbow bridge into the Immortal Palace. He bowed again in front of the saint and showed him enough respect: "Junior pays respect to the saint of the Western Church."

The Saint Zhunti sat cross-legged on a white lotus with a radiant fairy light and said with a smile, "No need to be polite... Why are you here, Taoist Shen?"

Qin Yao was not sure whether the main personality and the secondary personality shared the same vision, so he explained as if they did not share the same vision: "I am here to settle the cause and effect."

"What cause and effect?" Zhunti asked in surprise. This expression made Qin Yao unable to see any clues.

"All the karma between me, my master, Patriarch Bodhi, and you has been settled today." Qin Yao said.

Zhunti laughed: "You are so arrogant, do you know how much you and your disciple owe me?"

Qin Yao said: "I know it very well."

"Since you know it very well, how dare you make such a boast?" Zhunti put away his smile and asked seriously.

Qin Yao said: "If I can remove the master's confused mind and karma, can I offset all the causes and effects?"

As he said earlier, he was very worried that Zhunti would ask him about the major policies of his own sect like Tongtian did.

This is an unimaginable whirlpool. Once you are caught in it, it will be difficult to get out, just like the current situation between him and the Jiejiao.

In the future, if Jiejiao comes to him with any issues arising from major policies, will he be able to shirk his responsibilities?

When the "girl" is strong enough, the scumbag can forget about turning his back on her, let alone the fact that she is pregnant with his child (policy).

Therefore, on the way here, he racked his brains and finally came up with a solution that was the lesser of two evils: to reveal Zhunti's own confused mind and karma, and thereby repay the favor.

  What is Zhunti’s biggest problem?

He is afraid of being poor, so he wants money (and people) from everyone.

As the leader of the Western Religion, Jie Yin also has his own set of standards for selecting his disciples. For example, he once fantasized that Jie Yin would tell him that he had a destiny with the Western Religion, and promise him benefits and invite him to join the religion, but this did not happen.

I do not meet the requirements of the recruitment criteria.

But Zhunti is different.

He accepts all kinds of people.

Even if his own body is unable to collect it, he will let the Three Corpses incarnation collect it.

In the original novel, he even accepted Ma Yuan, the demon king who was born in the White Bone Cave in Skull Mountain, without any hesitation.

You have to know that this guy likes to eat human hearts raw. Even when he is on the battlefield of two armies, he will cut open people's stomachs and eat their hearts.

Not to mention the long-eared Dingguang immortal, who is arguably the most disgusting person in the entire Conferred Gods.

The leader of Tongtian Sect treated him well and was very kind to him. He even gave him the Six Soul Banner that could turn the tide of the war. He had high hopes for him and hoped that he could win a glimmer of hope for Jie Sect.

Then, this fellow took the Six Soul Banner and surrendered to Zhunti, and later became the Buddhist anomaly Dingguang Happy Buddha, who was famous for his lust for flowers...

However, Zhunti was trapped by "fate" and could not see through this barrier. Therefore, after hearing Qin Yao's boasting, he couldn't help but laugh and say, "Do you think I am Tongtian Sect Master? I am in the situation and have been confused by the trend of heaven. I can't see where my shortcomings are, so I gave you the opportunity to help him break through the mental barrier."

Qin Yao, however, remained serious and asked quietly, "Does the Saint think that you have not yet joined the game?"

Zhunti put away his smile and said, "Do you know that the origin of Conferred Gods is apparently Haotian... well, that is, the Jade Emperor used the excuse that the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Sect had committed the evil of the mortal world and were about to be killed, and ordered the Twelve Golden Immortals to submit to the Heavenly Court, hoping to control the Three Realms through the hands of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

In order to protect his disciples, Yuanshi Tianzun united the three religions to discuss and drafted a list of gods to be signed by the three religions, compiling 365 gods...

  But this is only the superficial reason. Although the Jade Emperor is noble, how dare he force the disciples of the saint to capture all the twelve golden immortals under Yuanshi?

Where does he get the courage to do this?

Therefore, this Battle of the Gods must have been a killing calamity tailor-made for Jiejiao by Yuanshi and the Jade Emperor.

The reason is very simple. To put it in a more mysterious way, it is a dispute over ideas. The teachings of the Chanjiao are to follow the will of heaven and to rank people in order. Therefore, Yuanshi divided all things into different levels, and all his disciples followed his ideas.

The teachings of Jiejiao are that there are fifty great ways and forty-nine heavenly derivatives, and all things have a glimmer of hope. To put it bluntly, there is no discrimination in the teachings, and it doesn't matter whether you are a human, a ghost, a demon or a plant, as long as your heart towards the Tao is firm enough, you will be allowed to join the sect, and Jiejiao will help you get that glimmer of hope.

To put it bluntly, Yuanshi couldn't stand the demons and ghosts of Jiejiao, which were so foul and disgusting, and he was worried about them. In order to gain enlightenment, he naturally had to attack Jiejiao.

Therefore, this so-called Conferred God is nothing more than an internal fight between the two Taoist sects. They are the real insiders, while I am just wandering around the chessboard, entering when needed and exiting when not needed. "

Hearing him say this, Qin Yao said in a serious tone: "This is your confused mind and karma. You think you can come and go at will, and that you are outside the chessboard, an outsider, so you can see clearly. However, since you and the Saint Jieyin set foot in the East, you have been in the game and have never been out. Think about it carefully, if you are not in the game now, how can I stand in front of you with cause and effect?"

Zhunti was stunned, and then fell into deep thought.

Qin Yao exhaled lightly and continued, "I would like to make a bold guess. Your attitude towards the Conferred Gods War should be that the snipe and the clam fight each other, but the fisherman wins, right? The best scenario would be that the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect fight each other to the death, both sides suffer losses, and then you can take away the elites of the two sects with a wave of your sleeves, enrich the Western Sect, and thus make the Western Sect have the foundation to rival the Eastern Immortal Sect."

Zhunti was completely stunned.

He didn't expect that Shen Gongbao, a little goblin, could predict his thoughts so accurately.

If the other party was not him... No, if the other party was not a disciple of Bodhi, he would not let him leave the palace today. "It seems that I was right." Qin Yao said: "Based on this, your attitude is to accept everyone who comes. No, to put it bluntly, you can accept anyone who is not good enough, regardless of their character and conduct, and fill the Western Church. At most, you can use them as tools. Anyway, if you don't like them, you can just arrange for them to die."

Zhunti's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "To presume to guess the mind of a saint is to seek death."

Qin Yao shook his head: "Because my master is Bodhi, this is living towards death."

Zhunti: "..."

There's nothing wrong with that.

To put it bluntly, we are still one of us!

"Saint, have you understood?" Qin Yao asked again.

Zhunti said calmly: "Even so? As you said, at most I can just use it as a tool."

"The person who knows you best is your opponent, and your opponent will not let go of your weaknesses." Qin Yao said: "Who do you think your opponent is, Saint?"

Zhunti: "..."

Qin Yao sighed: "I won't say those mysterious words, but I dare not speak my mind directly. I will only say a hypothesis. Except for the two leaders of the Western Religion, all the high-level people come from the Chan and Jie sects. If one day, the Chan and Jie sects are reconciled..."

He could not talk about the Western teachings being transformed into Buddhism, nor could he talk about the dispute between Mahayana and Hinayana. The above view was already his limit in expressing his views on the relevant events.

Next, I can no longer talk about any specific events related to this...

At this moment, Zhunti's mind was shocked and his pupils contracted rapidly.

He never thought that the two sects of Chan and Jie would one day reconcile. After all, the Battle of the Gods was fought like this, and it was a real blood feud.

But...what if something like this really happens one day?

Qin Yao spoke again: "Saint, I have a question for you. The Human King is supreme in the world. Logically, he should be able to kill whoever he wants and do whatever he wants. But why did the ministers die to remonstrate with him and force the Human King to back down? How did the power of the ministers rise step by step to compete with the Human King? How did the power of the king fall step by step to compete with the power of the ministers? In other words, why does the Human King use hundreds of officials to govern the world?"

Zhunti: "..."

"And one last sentence..."

Qin Yao knew he couldn't say any more. Even though he had been very obscure, it would be a disaster if he continued: "When the villagers in the mountains had nothing, they could go wherever they wanted barefoot, sleep whenever they wanted, and wake up whenever they wanted. Later, when the villagers got wives, they should have houses. With houses, they could have children. With children, there were invisible chains on their feet. From then on, they could no longer go wherever they wanted."

Zhunti was silent for just a moment, and thousands of thoughts surged in his heart.

This is not talking about the villagers, it is clearly talking about Zhunti.

"Oh, and here's one more." Qin Yao took out six pure bamboos and respectfully raised them above his head: "Please take back this treasure, Saint."

Zhunti looked intently at the six pure bamboos, temporarily suppressed the chaotic emotions in his heart, raised his hand and absorbed the bamboo sticks into his hand.

Qin Yao smiled and said, "Saint, have I broken your mind and karma?"

Zhunti sighed: "Yes."

Qin Yao bowed and said, "Then the cause and effect between us, master and disciple, and you..."

Zhunti slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air: "We are clear now."

"Thank you, Saint. I'll take my leave now." Qin Yao stood up straight and turned around slowly.

Looking at his brisk and quick steps, Zhunti opened his mouth, wanting to keep him to continue chatting, but finally held back.

Can't say any more.

Yes.

Can't say any more.

If we continue talking about this, it won't be a good thing for anyone.

the other side.

But Wen Zhong, holding a letter, left the Biyou Palace, the ancestral home of Jiejiao, and rode on the clouds and mist, and soon landed in a fairy mountain.

The letter was delivered to him by a little demon from the Jiejiao sect. The little demon didn't know who the sender was, so he just thought that the other party gave him a piece of fairy crystal and asked him to do the matter on his behalf.

Wen Zhong was very curious, who wanted to see him in such a mysterious way...

Lean less.

Wen Zhongkua walked across the beach and entered the dense forest, but saw a middle-aged fairy lady with long fan-shaped hair, jeweled hair accessories, and a purple dress standing alone in the middle of the forest covered with dappled sunlight. She had a cold and arrogant temperament.

"Uncle Shiji?!"

Upon hearing this, the fairy turned around slowly, and it was Shiji's face that showed up: "Nephew Wen Zhong."

Wen Zhong looked bewildered: "Uncle Master, what can't you say in Biyou Palace, but you have to lead me here?"

Shiji said seriously: "It's mainly because I'm afraid that the saint will know."

Wen Zhong's expression changed: "Is there anything that cannot be known to the saint?"

"Yes, for example, saving the Shang Dynasty." Shiji said, "My nephew must have seen that the saint gave up the Shang Dynasty."

Wen Zhong's mouth twitched slightly, and his heart was filled with bitterness.

Uncle Duobao controlled all the second-generation disciples of Biyou Palace and strictly forbade them to go down the mountain. This in itself was an attitude.

"Yes, I see. So what?"

"Can you accept the demise of the Shang Dynasty, my brother?" Shiji asked again.

"What can I do? What can I not do? I can't go against the will of heaven." Wen Zhong sighed.

Shiji shook her head: "There is no such thing as the great trend of heaven. It's just a matter of who is better among the saints. I have an idea that may give the Shang Dynasty a glimmer of hope. Do you want to listen?"

Wen Zhong narrowed his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Why did Master Uncle tell me this?"

Shi Ji said calmly: "I have a grudge against Shen Gongbao. He wants to help Zhou to attack Shang, so I want to help Shang to destroy Zhou."

Wen Zhong was surprised and asked, "What's the grudge?"

He was not the kind of person who would believe everything others said, but he did not expect that when certain truths had other purposes, they would themselves become part of the lie.

For example.

Shiji really had a grudge against Shen Gongbao.

If Wen Zhong mobilized his own forces to investigate, he would definitely be able to find out that Shen Gongbao's apprentice Nezha killed Shi Ji's two personal fairy boys...