Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

Chapter 521 It’s time to show the true path of the Chan sect!
"retreat."

Taoist Duobao had just made a move when another cold shout was heard the next moment. A ball of overbearing flames came from the southern sky and confronted Taoist Duobao. Two streams of immortal power surged away.

I saw a group of auspicious clouds floating in the southern sky, and the Antarctic Immortal led the Kunlun Immortals to come. The figure of Han King Zhang Jingxuan could be vaguely seen among the crowd.

"Nanji, you, the Chan Sect, captured my Jie Sect disciples. Are you planning to start a war in advance?"

Taoist Duobao looked at the appearance of the Immortal of the South Pole, his eyes sank slightly, and the immortal power around his body was violent, vast and majestic, like the vast world.

“Both Junior Brother Huang Long and Junior Brother Ji Ren will not act without reason. There must be a reason behind it.” The Immortal of the South Pole spoke in a gentle tone, but a vast aura surged out of him, no weaker than that of Taoist Duobao.

"Nan Ji, according to what you said, is it the fault of the people in my Biyou Palace?" The Golden Spirit Mother beside Taoist Duobao raised her eyebrows and said with a sharp look.

"I think so. We, the disciples of Yuxu Sect, practice the Way of Heaven, understand principles, and distinguish between right and wrong. However, you, the Biyou Palace, do not ask about people's backgrounds and just accept them indiscriminately. I'm afraid you are doing something wrong this time!" Taiyi Zhenren said mercilessly.

Among the Kunlun Golden Immortals, he is the most protective.

Taiyi Zhenren did not know the truth of this matter.

But knowing or not is one thing, and whether to cover up or not is another.

No matter what, let’s protect Huang Long and Ji Ren first.

If you want to go to war, then fight.

Although it is not the best time, it is fair in a sense that no one is ready.

"Taiyi!"

Upon hearing this, the Golden Spirit Mother became furious. The Four Symbols Tower condensed above her head, the sun, moon, and stars appeared, and the star map was dazzling. In her hand was a jade ruyi with rich spiritual energy, and phantoms of dragons and tigers appeared around her, strong and overbearing.

"If you want to fight, then fight. If you want the two religions to go to war, now is the time. There is no need to say more."

Taiyi Zhenren showed no fear at all. He waved the whisk in his hand and a sacred image condensed, illuminating the heavens. Faintly, a transparent scarlet glazed cover could be seen emerging and flames flowed in the heavens.

The Golden Spirit Mother and the golden immortals behind Taiyi Zhenren were all ready to fight, showing their magic weapons, and eager to give it a try. In an instant, the situation was tense and ready to explode.

"The catastrophe has not yet begun, why are Senior Sister Jin Ling and Senior Brother Tai Yi so impatient?"

At the critical moment, a gentle voice sounded.

Above the sky, a ball of yellow light that looked like gold was surging, spreading out bit by bit, stretching for thousands of miles. There was also a vast pressure surging, and two Taoists walked out slowly, both wearing yellow Taoist robes, with immortal looks, one old and the other middle-aged. What was surprising was that the old Taoist followed behind, while the middle-aged Taoist walked in front.

The middle-aged Taoist priest held a nine-section bamboo staff in his hand and had a simple and honest look on his face, which made people feel favorable towards him.

However, the pressure that was no weaker than that of the Golden Spirit Mother and Taiyi Zhenren, and even stronger, reminded everyone of the terrifying power of this middle-aged Taoist priest.

When they saw this man, the expressions of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and Taiyi Zhenren changed. They stopped fighting at the same time and looked at the middle-aged man. They said in unison: "Junior Brother Huang Jiao, why did you come here?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest is the second disciple of Bajing Palace, the Immortal Huangji Huangjiao.

Daluo Jinxian is one of the Five Elders of the Heavenly Court.

When the great master Xuandu fell into reincarnation, he always represented the Bajing Palace.

His cultivation is unfathomable, and he carries with him the most precious treasure of the Bajing Palace, the Linglong Tower of the Mysterious Heaven and Earth. Even if all these people combined, they would not be able to break his defense.

"That's a strange thing to say. The King Zhou and King Wu of this calamity are both my bloodlines left in the mortal world. They are both my descendants. Now that they want to split up, it's normal for an old ancestor like me to appear and administer justice. Isn't that normal?"

The Immortal Huang Jiao looked at the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and Taiyi Zhenren and chuckled.

"Are they all junior brother's bloodline?" The immortals from the Chan and Jie sects were all surprised when they heard this.

This was the first time they knew this.

After all, although they will support God in the future, they themselves do not attach much importance to this destined prince.

I don't care about their past. After all, the past in the mortal world is not worth mentioning.

I never thought it was related to human education.

When Zhang Jingmeng and Zhang Jingxuan, who were in the crowd of Jiejiao and Chenjiao respectively, heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up. They never thought that the ancestor they had worshipped for countless years was actually such a remarkable person, and was not at all inferior to so many Daluo Jinxian.

The two looked at each other, and had the tacit understanding of discussing heroes over wine. They knelt down at the same time and said, "The unworthy descendants Zhang Jingmeng/Zhang Jingxuan pay their respects to the ancestor." "No thanks, no thanks. Although I am your ancestor, it was many years ago. You were able to establish a country because of your own abilities. Moreover, in this calamity, both of you are the future emperors of mankind. In this world, except for the Taoist Ancestor, no one is qualified to be worshipped by you two, not even the saints in the heavens." The Immortal Huangjiao said casually.

"Thank you for your teachings, Old Ancestor."

Zhang Jingmeng and Zhang Jingxuan stood up immediately.

"Two senior brothers, are we going to start a war? But the great catastrophe has not yet arrived, and the calamity aura has not dissipated. Even if all the fellow disciples present are killed in the battle, the killing calamity will still go on. Why bother to add to the war?" said the Immortal Huangjiao.

The killing calamity of the immortals is the result of countless years of cause and effect entanglement. Although it is led by the two sects of Chan and Jie, it is not limited to the two sects. The time has not come, and the killing calamity will not end even if there are heavy casualties.

On the contrary, it may increase the evil spirit and cause more killing.

"It's not that I'm forcing them, but they've gone too far in bullying our Jie sect, injuring my junior brother Qin and hanging him on the city wall. This is intolerable." Taoist Duobao looked at the Immortal Huangjiao and said.

"Then find out the reason." Huang Jiao Daxian smiled gently, then looked at Ji Ren and said, "Junior Brother Ji, why did you hang Junior Brother Qin on the city wall?"

"Because he committed three major crimes, if he was not a disciple of Jiejiao, he should have been cut into pieces." Ji Ren said seriously.

"What are the three major sins?" Huang Jiao Daxian looked at Ji Ren and asked.

“First, you are disrespecting the Bajing Palace and insulting your Grand Master.” Ji Renyi said righteously.

When these words were spoken, all the members of Jiejiao opened their eyes wide. What was going on?
When did Qin Tianjun become so brave?
Looking for death?
Qin Tianjun, who was hanging on the city wall, opened his eyes wide and said, "No, I didn't."

"Da Qi is the descendant of Master Uncle and respects Master Uncle as the master. The highest institution of learning, Taiping Academy, was founded by Master Uncle Xuandu and is a branch of Bajing Palace. However, this guy disregarded the friendship of the three religions and acted recklessly, attacking Da Qi. Along the way, people were displaced, countless Master Uncle's followers died, and countless Laojun Temples and Huangtian Temples were reduced to ruins. Is this an attack on Da Qi? He is slapping you, Master Uncle, in the face." Ji Ren said.

Huang Jiao Daxian looked subtle when he heard this.

In fact, he doesn't care much about the temples in the mortal world.

Bajing Palace does not care about the power of faith.

When you come to the temple to worship, if there are demons causing trouble, you will be granted divine power, but if it is a fight among humans, then you will just let it go.

So he was not angry even when the army demolished his temple.

But after hearing what Ji Ren said, it was different.

The army demolished it, so it demolished it. He didn’t care. He couldn’t argue with mortals. But it was different for Qin Tianjun.

Qin Tianjun opened his eyes wide and said, "No, I'm just a sacrifice. These soldiers' looting is their business. What does it have to do with me?"
“Second, you defied destiny, acted perversely, and betrayed Biyou Palace.” Ji Ren said in a cold voice.

When Qin Tianjun heard this, his eyes widened even more, unable to believe that he had committed such a sin.

All the immortals of Jiejiao frowned, wondering how dare this guy be so bold.

"This catastrophe is destined by heaven. Jiejiao supported the King Wei of Da Qi to lead Da Qi to revive Da Shang, unify the world, and gather the destiny of the human race. However, he let his disciples attack Da Qi, intending to destroy Da Qi in advance, cut off the hegemony of King Wei of Da Qi, and hinder the destiny of Jiejiao. Is this just a humiliation to Da Qi? No, he is damaging the interests of Biyou Palace. He is betraying his uncle. Although the Chan and Jie sects were forced to kill because of the killing catastrophe this time, this is a dispute over the Taoist tradition, not a dispute between good and evil. How can such a person who betrayed his master be kept?" Ji Ren said loudly.

Upon hearing this, Nan Ji Xian Weng and Tai Yi Zhenren could not help but nod their heads with satisfied expressions on their faces. Well said, he is indeed the third-generation chief of the Chan sect chosen by the teacher, who never does anything wrong when it comes to morality.

Qin Tianjun opened his eyes wide and said, "I came out early, but I didn't know this."

How could I know that the Southern Continent is so vast? If I randomly pick a country to attack, it will happen to be the country where King Zhou is located?

The probability is almost as high as if I went out and picked up an innate spiritual treasure!

"Third, he disrespected the Dao Ancestor and the Great Heavenly Lord, and ignored the rules of the Great Tribulation." Ji Ren continued, "Although the killing calamity of the gods is destined to cause entanglement between immortals and mortals, the Great Tribulation has not yet arrived. As a golden immortal, he arbitrarily interfered in the struggles of the mortal dynasties, causing countless deaths and injuries to the people, which violated the rules of heaven. This killing calamity is about to come. What should we do if everyone follows suit? Is he going to start the killing calamity in advance, or does he think he is stronger than the Dao Ancestor and can decide the time to start it himself."

Immortals do not directly interfere in the fights between mortals. This is one of the rules of the Three Realms.

After all, the gap between immortals and mortals is too great.

Of course, if someone interferes secretly, no one will care unless they happen to run into the gods in heaven.

But it’s different now, because the killing calamity is coming in the future. At that time, immortals and mortals can kill together with justification. But if you kill now, then you are more powerful than the Taoist Ancestor. You can decide the time when the killing calamity will begin?

"Uncle Huang Jiao, shouldn't such a beast be punished? As a third-generation disciple of Xuanmen, do I have to watch him insult the Taoist Ancestor, the Grand Master, and the Grand Uncle? Uncle Huang Jiao, if it were you, could you tolerate it?" Ji Ren said.

The expression of Huangjiao Daxian was a little subtle. If I say I can endure this, will I be struck to death if I go back?
(End of this chapter)