Fengshen: I, Xiao Sheng, swear to kill Taoist Ran Deng!

Chapter 64: Kunlun is in turmoil, and the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao are in trouble!

When Sage Zhunti arranged for Yang Tianyou to arrive at Taoshan, another sage's dojo in the prehistoric times also resounded with the divine voice of the Great Dao. Billions of clouds surged out, flooding the mountains. The endless Dao rhyme was as majestic as the sea, transforming into golden lotuses, smallpox, and flying fairies. , true dragon, unicorn and other images of the great road. -
This place is the Yuanshi Tianzun Dojo, Kunlun Mountain!
In the endless vision, a majestic palace stands, and every brick and stone seems to contain a star, deep and far-reaching.

Yuanshi Tianzun, the sage of heaven, sits cross-legged in the center of the palace, shrouded in the endless glow. Only a hazy outline can be seen clearly, with an extremely majestic and indifferent temperament.

Under this hall, there are twelve golden immortals such as Guangchengzi, Taiyi Zhenren, and Yuding Zhenren, as well as Fude Jinxian Yun Zhongzi, Anji Xianweng, and the deputy leader of Chanjiao, Ran Deng Taoist.

The essence of teachings is gathered here.

Yuanshi Tianzun recited the sound of the Dao and expounded the true meaning of the Dao. Wave after wave of Dao rhyme surged like a tidal wave. In the main hall, billions of worlds came and went, and a part of the universe also formed, stagnated and destroyed in an instant, and there was an endless mysterious city. They were displayed one by one in front of this disciple.

Everyone was intoxicated.

This is Yuanshi Tianzun giving a lecture. He attaches great importance to his disciples and will teach the true meaning of the Tao every once in a while.

Yuanshi Tianzun is different from Tongtian Cult Master. He attaches great importance to heel and foot, and all the disciples he accepts are carefully selected. He has always despised those disciples who are "clad in scales and armor, and wet and transformed into eggs".

Although this kind of personality makes the Chanjiao disciples very rare, they are all very powerful, and Yuanshi Tianzun is even more interested in them.

"When you understand the teachings, you have the same mind as a sage. If you have the same mind as a sage, you forget both power and reality. Both words and explanations are lost. Only when you understand the truth can you not explain it. There is no image left."

I don’t know how much time has passed, Yuanshi Tianzun said his last words, the sermon ended, the surrounding visions suddenly disappeared, and many disciples also woke up from the Tao realm.

"Thank you Master for teaching me, allowing us to listen to the Great Dao." Everyone immediately stood up and saluted respectfully.

"Ah."

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded lightly, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly frowned slightly, and after counting with his fingers, infinite avenue symbols appeared all over his body, and the combinations changed rapidly.

In an instant, these billions of avenue symbols showed hundreds of millions of changes, and when they finally stopped, a horrifying scene appeared.

In the vast world, there are mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and endless evil aura. All the powerful immortals have fallen, leaving only endless silence.

All the disciples were shocked when they saw this, but when they saw Yuanshi Tianzun's calm expression, they didn't dare to speak. For a while, the hall became extremely quiet and silent.

In a moment, Yuanshi Tianzun gently waved his hand, and all the scenes disappeared, and the expression on his face returned to calm, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

It turned out that he had already calculated that a calamity was coming in the wild world, and he could clearly see the fate of many disciples in the calamity.

At that moment, he glanced at the disciples and said calmly:

"Since you started practicing, you have all practiced diligently and each has achieved something. Although the road to immortality is rugged, you have also walked a long way."

"It's a pity that during the reign of the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors, you participated in the killing and catastrophe. I have just deduced it, and I already know that not long after, there will be a catastrophe in the ancient times. The cause and effect will be reckoned, and you will not be able to escape the fate of your death. "

The immortals of Chanjiao were shocked. They did not expect that Yuanshi Tianzun's calculation would come to such a result.

If it was said by ordinary monks, they would naturally not believe it, but Yuanshi Tianzun is a saint of heaven. A saint has a golden tongue and follows the law, so how can he speak nonsense?

In an instant, all the immortals were panicked. The joy brought by listening to the great road was gone. They knelt down and shouted urgently: "Master, please save me." As disciples of the saint, they can be said to be the best in the world. It is eternally free, extremely transcendent, and naturally does not want to perish in a catastrophe.

Yuanshi Tianzun said calmly: "If you want to escape the disaster, the only way is to find someone to bear the consequences for you. You all go down the mountain today and accept disciples."

"Looking for someone to help us bear the karma?" After hearing this, the immortals immediately looked at each other. They had all practiced in the teachings for many years and had a deep understanding of the Tao. Yuanshi Tianzun just said a simple sentence, and they immediately understood. He knew what to do and showed an understanding look.

All the immortals breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on their lips, and then they all knelt on the ground at the same time, "Thank you, Master, for teaching us the way to escape from this calamity."

"Ah."

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded, and his figure disappeared completely.

If Xiao Sheng were here and saw this scene, he would have suddenly realized. No wonder that during the Great Tribulation of the Gods, almost all the disciples of the third generation of Chanjiao were killed and injured, with only a few survivors such as Yang Jian and Nezha.

It turns out that the "role" of these apprentices is to protect their master from disaster!
In the eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun, only the twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao are considered disciples. As for the third generation disciples, they are nothing more than cannon fodder.

After Yuanshi Tianzun left, the Twelve Golden Immortals, Yun Zhongzi, Antarctic Immortal and others also left in a hurry. They were not in the mood to talk to each other and went down the mountain separately.

However, there is a living being among them, not busy at all, walking slowly at the back, it is Zhenren Huanglong among the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao.

During the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors period, he did not take action a few times, so he was not tainted with any karma, so he was not afraid of any karma.

"Hmph, all of them seem to be in a hurry. On the surface, they appear to be immortals with celestial demeanor. But in fact, they are plotting and murdering. What's the difference between them and demons?"

Looking at Guang Chengzi and others leaving, a hint of coldness and jealousy flashed in Huang Long's eyes.

Among the Chan Cults, he is considered the most special one, because he is the person that Yuanshi Tianzun hates the most, who is "clad in scales and armor, wet and born in eggs", and has always been disliked by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun has always been extremely generous to his disciples, giving him all kinds of magical pills and spiritual treasures at every turn, so all the disciples of the Chan Sect are extremely rich.

But Master Huanglong had nothing, and later generations even called him the "Four No Masters": no spiritual treasures, no mounts, no disciples, and no good fortune, which was extremely miserable.

"That's all. Anyway, I'm different from them. This time when I go down the mountain, I don't need to accept any apprentices. I can just find a place to be happy."

Master Huang Long thought bitterly in his heart.

In the Kunlun Mountains, he had always been extremely depressed, and his personality had become gloomy. Now that he had the chance to go down the mountain, he wanted to completely indulge and vent.

At this time, he remembered the delicious taste he felt when devouring humans during his previous trip down the mountain. He couldn't help but lick his lips, and a bloodthirsty and ferocious smile flashed in his eyes.

"It is said that there are several large human tribes in the Minjiang area. This time when we go down the mountain, we should go there for a stroll."

As soon as he thought about it, Huanglong's body swayed and turned into a giant dragon thousands of miles long, flying from Kunlun Mountain to the direction of Minjiang River.

(End of this chapter)