I am practicing Shushan Taoism in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 259 Milo Bell Rings

Wen Zhong looked serious and stopped Di Xin's roar.

Di Xin was stunned. When he learned from Wen Zhong, the person he trusted the most and had the greatest hope for, that "the number of days cannot be violated", Di Xin's whole person collapsed. This was a collapse where all hopes and all roads were blocked. .

Now that he heard that there seemed to be an opportunity for change in Wen Zhong's words, Di Xin immediately calmed down and became the son of Xuanniao and the master of the great merchants again.

"Please enlighten me, teacher."

Emperor Xin was not considered a wise lord. He had a desire for reform, but he had few means of reform. Some people had a desire to conquer the world, but they did not have the power to change the world.

However, after being influenced by many founding kings and the lords of ZTE, Di Xin was definitely a qualified emperor. He had all the necessary palaces and imperial means.

Putting it among the entire Shang Dynasty emperors, it is definitely among the top three.

Seeing that Di Xin controlled his emotions so quickly, Wen Zhong nodded secretly and said:
"Whether it is Dashang or Xiqi, they have never been the protagonists of this apotheosis. Your Majesty must understand this."

Di Xin nodded and said nothing.

Seeing that Emperor Xin understood the difference, Wen Zhong continued: "Human power is sometimes poor, but the sky is infinite. Man is determined to conquer the sky, which does not exist in this world."

Wen Zhong's words were so decisive that Di Xin was stunned. In order to make Di Xin give up some unrealistic fantasies, Wen Zhong also took risks and told some secrets that he should not know.

"I know it alone."

Wen Zhong nodded and continued: "Although the laws of heaven cannot be violated, the way of heaven and the way of saints are benevolent without mercy. Although some things cannot be changed, but the saints are compassionate, there will always be a glimmer of hope. And we, we must What we strive for is this glimmer of life.”

Say it!Wen Zhong pointed towards the sky, and Di Xin seemed to understand something, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Heavenly Court?"

"Good." Wen Zhong showed a look of relief on his face and said no more.

After a secret discussion, Di Xin understood what he and Dashang really wanted, and things gradually became more organized. Wen Zhong stayed in Chaoge for a while, helping Di Xin to intimidate Xiao Xiao and provide strong support for policy changes. support.

Once everything in Chaoge is on track, the day of the expedition to Xiqi will almost come.

On one side, Emperor Xin prepared food and fodder for the army, while on the other side, Wen Zhong first went to Mount Emei to invite Zhao Gongming, and then together they went to Sanxian Island in the East China Sea to invite Sanxiao.

Sanxian Island.

"I've met eldest brother, I've met brother Wen Dao."

Bixiao and Qiongxiao welcomed them into the island to serve tea. It was not surprising that Wen Zhong did not see 'Yunxiao'. These three Xiaos were forcibly put together by the leader, and Li Xiuling and these two sisters were not close to each other.

They were both Daluo, and they all knew what they should do. Wen Zhong didn't waste any words. He just said what he meant, and Bixiao and Qiongxiao agreed.

In this way, Wen Zhong no longer delayed, and together with the three of them, they came to Jin'ao Island and asked Li Xiuling to come out.

Inside the Biyou Palace.

The leader transformed the Tao, and Li Xiuling was immersed in the Tao transformed by the leader, unable to extricate himself, and his Taoism has been making steady progress.

Although the Biyou Palace is closed, in order to make up for the shortcomings of this close disciple, the leader can still make small efforts for him from time to time.

"Master?" Li Xiuling was a little confused when she was suddenly kicked out of the avenue.

"Go!" The leader didn't explain, just waved his hand, and Li Xiuling appeared outside Biyou Palace before she even had time to agree.

After bowing to the Biyou Palace, Wen Zhong and others entered the island as soon as they stood up.

"I have seen my lady."

"I've met Brother Wen Dao, I've met the eldest brother." "I've met the eldest sister."

After the five people greeted each other, Wen Zhong said:
"I shouldn't have disturbed your Majesty's peace, but unfortunately due to fate, I have to come. I hope that I will forgive you."

Li Xiuling knew that this was the time for the real Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation to be born, so she responded with a salute and said:

"Brother Dao, you're welcome. This is my responsibility. Please wait a moment."

After letting the four people wait for a while, Li Xiuling came to the Jin'ao Island Dojo and took the sword Hunyuan Jindou placed on the ground node. Then she left with the four people and headed to Chaoge.

Everyone came to Chaoge in clouds. Emperor Xin had prepared all the food, grass and armaments for the army, and was waiting for Wen Zhong to receive the Fu Zhao, and then the army attacked Xiqi.

Wen Zhong went on stage to pay homage to the general and took charge of all matters concerning the expedition. Wen Zhong led the army to set off amid the expectations of everyone in Chaoge.

The universe at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Miluo Palace.

Taoist Guangcheng felt something. He got up from the futon, flicked his fairy clothes, came to the outside of Miluo Palace, and rang the golden bell with a snap of his fingers.

The sound of "Dong Dong." spread throughout the heavens. No matter where you are, anyone who is a disciple of Miluo Palace can hear it.

Eleven figures passed through the infinite timeline, stepping from the future, from the past, and from other universes, and the figures gradually solidified from illusion.

"I've met Taoist Brother Guangcheng."

"I've met Taoist Brother Guangcheng."

The visitors were naturally the other eleven golden immortals. Most of these eleven were dressed as Taoists, but there were also a few who were neither Taoists nor Buddhas.

Taoist Guangcheng returned the gift and said with a smile:

"The quiet days are over. Fellow Taoists, come with me to deal with the calamity!"

Everyone smiled and nodded at the same time saying 'good'.

Twelve first-class heroes joined hands to break through the long river of time and the barrier of the universe, and descended into the world of gods.

In Biyou Palace, Shouyang Mountain, and Yuxu Palace, the leader, Daode Tianzun, and Wang Chong opened their eyes at the same time and looked at Guangcheng and others. The three saints in Wa Palace and Xumi Mountain were a little slower.

"Below the saints are all ants. It's okay, it's okay."

The gazes of the Six Paths were as bright as the sky, which made Guangcheng and others tremble in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel grateful for their cleverness in advance.

If Wang Chong hadn't come to top the tank first, they would have shed their skin this time even if they didn't die.

Everyone did not dare to be disrespectful and quickly bowed their hands, especially to Wang Chong, the younger junior brother, who was extremely sincere.

"It's true that good people are rewarded, and evil people are punished by evil people. You also have today." Wang Chong chuckled and withdrew his gaze.

Daode Tianzun, the palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh, but he only glanced at them and said nothing else. Empress Nuwa and the Second Saint of the West clearly positioned themselves and knew that this was an internal matter for the three Tianzun, just like Daode Tianzun, After one glance, he withdrew his gaze. The leader had already made arrangements to teach these juniors a lesson, but he would not take action himself and lose his identity.

The trembling feeling subsided and everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Taoist Cihang smiled bitterly and said:
"No wonder all the fellow Taoists tried their best to avoid this catastrophe of becoming a god. However, in the catastrophe set up by the three teachers, they were like ants, unable to control themselves. This"

As a Daluo who straddles the three families of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon, Cihang Daoist can be regarded as well-informed, but facing the suppression of the world of gods, he can't find adjectives for a while.

Even though there was some force in this calamity, it came from my own teacher, but I was used to the omniscience and omnipotence of Da Luo, the great power that traveled in the past and future, occupying all timelines, and now it suddenly disappeared. In addition to the three teachers, there was another one above me. In a world where saints exist, everyone is naturally a little sad and can't help but nod in agreement.

This world of gods is simply Da Luo’s cemetery.

(End of this chapter)