Chapter 52 Yujing Mountain

Yujing Mountain is a fairy mountain located in the Kunlun Mountains.

It is the place where the four directions of the land are called, with clear water and green mountains, towering into the clouds, where the aura is as rich as water, and there are all kinds of rare treasures.

Countless fairy birds and beasts inhabit it, multiply and live in this dreamlike paradise, the species are prosperous, and the scenery is pleasant, it is really a rare fairyland.

mountain top.

A quaint Taoist temple with fairyland, Laozi, Yuanyuan, Tongtian, Jieyin, Zhunti, and the six sages of Hongyun sat on the top of the mountain one after another, and bowed to the sky in unison.

The moment he raised his head, the six saints instantly showed smiles on their faces, turned their heads and looked around the vast expanse of the wild, and shouted loudly with the dignity of saints.

"My Taiqing Laozi Renjiao, Yuqing Primitive Explanatory Teaching, Shangqing Tongtian Jiejiao, Hongyun Mahayana Buddhism, Jieyin, Zhunti Western Buddhism!"

"We, the Six Saints and the Five Religions, will teach and enlighten all creatures in Yujing Mountain a hundred years later. Anyone who is destined can come and listen."

Boom~
At this moment, a mysterious and immense aura slowly spread from Yujing Mountain to the entire prehistoric world. Hundreds of millions of creatures, whether in water, on land or flying in the sky, heard this aura. It seems to be the announcement of the sky.

Yujing Mountain!
In this former Taoist temple of Hongjun Daoist, today the six saints and five religions all announced their sermons here, and countless monks were shocked in an instant.

Five religions!The sage is finally about to officially announce the opening of a religion to all things in the wild!

In an instant, hundreds of millions of souls boiled, but then there was endless bitterness. If the cultivation base is too low and the distance is too far, how can you go to Yujing Mountain?
After hearing this, the quasi-sages closed their eyes one after another and fell into the world of seclusion and evolution of the heavens again, saints?Hmph, they have already stepped out of their own way, and it is useless to go.

Da Luo?Not to mention, the monks who fought against the Lich and the Great Luo Jinxian almost died, and the remaining ones all hid.

The Lich War not only caused the mid-end combat power of the prehistoric world to almost break down, but also the aura of the prehistoric world dropped sharply (absorbed by Bu Zhoushan), and there was also the terrible thing of heavenly tribulation.

Everything in the prehistoric world seems to be thriving now, but in fact it is more than one level worse than the prehistoric world of the past.

In a hundred years, countless determined people rushed towards the direction of their hearts with sullen heads, while countless monks who sighed and sighed were waiting for the opportunity to come to the door.

What hundreds of millions of creatures did not see was that some weak creatures were obviously far away, let alone a hundred years, even if it took thousands of years, it would be impossible to rush to Yujing Mountain, but there was a strange scene.

Before they knew it, this group of weak creatures, who could hardly reach them in this lifetime, hurried on their way with a firm mind, but they didn't notice that the vision around them was getting blurred, and their speed was getting faster and faster.

Jade Mountain.

"Hongyun, how can you go to the land where we wait for the west to accept disciples!"

While waiting for thousands of souls, Zhunti stared at the two monks behind Hong Yun with wide eyes and disbelief. Regardless of his footsteps, he knew clearly at a glance that the two human monks were them. Creatures of the West.

The bald Jizo, who was dressed in white and was holding a Buddhist bead, bowed to Zhunti modestly, and the other Wutian, who was dressed in black and had three thousand black hair, also bowed his head modestly and indifferently.

"Ksitigarbha, Wutian, I haven't met your uncle Zhunti yet."

Hong Yun laughed playfully and pointed at the two behind him to bow to Zhunti. This scene made Zhunti feel as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.

Zhunti was even more aggrieved, he had always been the one to fight the autumn wind everywhere, but today Hongyun went to plan the corners of the walls in his yard, it's abominable.

"Haha~ Zhunti, or else Daoist Hongyun returned your western creatures, you and Yingying go back to the west to recruit disciples, after all, the teacher's Yujing Mountain is in the east."

Tong Tian, ​​who usually dislikes Zhunti the most, also jumped out, pointed at Zhunti with a big smile and said provocatively, "You dare to say something, just drive you back."

At this moment, Zhunti's face turned green, Hongyun's playful smile, Tongtian's malicious intentions, Yuanyuan and Laozi's indifference as if they hadn't seen it, made his lungs almost explode in anger.

"Hehe, we are all disciples of the teacher, there is no distinction between east and west, north and south." Seeing the humble words of his junior brother who was at a disadvantage and came out with a bitter face, Tongtian immediately curled his lips in boredom.

This time, the five religions and six saints came to Yujing Mountain to teach and preach, not only because Yujing Mountain was the Daoist Hongjun's dojo, but also to show their respect for Hongjun.

Yujing Mountain is the birthplace of today's prehistoric and immortal civilization, and the Five Religions are here to explain the problem.

Under the smiling face of Lao Tzu Taiqing, behind him a young human cultivator holding a green ox was his apprentice Xuandu.

Yuqing originally stood proudly on the top of the mountain, and behind him stood two respectful monks, one with white hair and boyish face dressed like an immortal from the South Pole, and the other Yun Zhongzi, who looked like a young monk who made people feel close to him.

Behind Shangqing Tongtian was followed by a chubby and smiling Taoist priest and two female cultivators, Nai Duobao Taoist, Wudang Holy Mother and Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

Behind the saint of Western Buddhism is a thin and smiling monk pharmacist, while behind the saint of Zhunti is a monk with a big belly who can compete with the treasures behind Tongtian, especially compared to the two western saints with full faces Bitter appearance, but he kept a smile, he was Maitreya Buddha.

Mahayana Red Cloud Saint, two behind him!Do not!There should be three of them, a Jizo in white with a bald head and brows showing a hostile aura, a black suit with an indifferent demeanor and a disheveled look, um, and a mysterious turtle with white jade shining in the palm of Hong Yun .

When the saints were waiting for a hundred years, they looked at each other secretly. It can be said that the apprentices who have been recruited before the start of the teaching are definitely the most satisfactory, that is, the so-called closed disciples.

Almost all of them will be big disciples of their respective sects in the future, not only the saints are secretly sizing up, but also the disciples behind them are also secretly competing with each other with smiles. Squinting and falling asleep.

"Hehe, senior brother, your apprentice looks like an ordinary person, but you must have excellent understanding if you can see it."

Reaching out to not hit the smiling person, Hong Yun's laughing words immediately made the corners of Yuan Yuan's mouth twitch, and looked at this person helplessly, thinking in his heart, what a shameless person who can make Zhun Ti make a mistake.

Seeing that Hong Yun was praising him, Xuan Du bowed his head modestly. At this time, how can the saints allow their juniors to intervene.

But Laozi smiled all over his face, looked at Hongyun and said: "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, the two behind you are also ordinary human roots."

With a pointing smile, Hongyun immediately chuckled contentedly, and for a while the other saints cursed shamelessly inwardly.

But Lao Tzu nodded to Hong Yun with satisfaction, the two of them are simply confidants.

No way, among the saints present, the apprentices brought by the two of them are almost the worst here.

In the face of Hong Yun's support, I am not a fool in Taiqing. Does everyone carry the bridal sedan chair? Hello, hello, hello, everyone.

The laughing two seemed to have found a like-minded Taoist friend, and they immediately laughed and praised.

 Hehe~ We will be accepting apprentices soon, and now Hongyun has three disciples: Wutian, Dizang, and Guiling. In total, only nine direct disciples are accepted, and everyone guesses the other five.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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