Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

A Nascent Soul monk died like this.

Nascent Soul monk, the second of the three middle realms.

It is to sublimate one's body for the second time. After forming a pill to master the magical power, he then turns the magical power into a domain, covering an area and intimidating the great monks thousands of miles away.

Nowadays, the three realms of mountains and rivers are not visible. The monks who transform into gods are the background of living gods and demons. The monks of Nascent Soul are the mainstay in the true sense.

Wherever it is placed, its status is extremely noble.

If you are in the Tang Dynasty, you should worship Qingshou and respect the officials; when you enter the imperial court, you should be the fourth rank or above, or minister to various ministries, or Jiuqing Shaoqing; if you go abroad, you should be the governor of one side.

In other small countries, the status of Yuanying monks is higher, enough to serve as the leader of a country or the ancestor; he is also the elder and leader of the sect.

Yuanying's lifespan is 1,500 years, which is enough to suppress a small sect and the fate of a small country.

However, a Yuanying, a Yuanying whose methods were not weak, died just like that.

Nascent Soul was forced to disintegrate, leaving not even a word behind.

Doesn’t this mean that everything here is within the vision of King Ming?
How could Li Yan and Huang Yu not feel chilled in their hearts?

"Don't worry, no matter which Mingwang it is, they won't keep an eye on this place all the time."

"Don't forget that this is the Eastern Region, not the Western Region."

After Jiang Sheng said these two sentences, Li Yan and Huang Yu looked much better.

If there really is a Buddhist true cultivator in the upper three realms who casts his sights here, then they don't need to go to the Ming Kingdom, they can just convert to Buddhism on the spot.

Huang Yu's smile was a little stiff: "Haha, that's right. Now that the world is chaotic and everything is blurry, how can those big figures in the upper three realms pay attention to us all the time."

Jiang Sheng nodded, thinking about He Chong's suddenly frightened look, and then looked at the golden body of King Ming, his expression gradually becoming serious.

It will definitely not be King Ming who takes action. Even King Ming cannot always stare at the palm-sized place of Jiuling on the Eastern Continent across three continents.

It is the true successor that He Chong mentioned, the unobtrusive true successor of Da Tianlong Temple who has not even revealed his name, who is the threat that is close at hand.

And this lifeless place cannot be said to be inseparable from the true successor.

"Killing someone in front of Pindao would be too contemptuous of Pindao."

Speaking softly, Jiang Sheng lit a green rainbow in his hand. The green rainbow turned into clear light and covered King Ming's golden body, showing a dense brilliance on its exterior.

"This golden body of King Ming cannot be wasted. Pindao plans to use this golden body to form an array and send those who died in vain here to reincarnation."

Hearing Jiang Sheng's words, Huang Yu was a little surprised: "The Taoist priest is so kind?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Sheng looked at Huang Yu.

Huang Yu pretended to sigh: "I thought the Taoist priest's heart was made of stone. After all, the Taoist priest's thoughts are hidden too deeply. They are either just a few small movements or expressionless, as if nothing in this world can offend him. It’s as if the Taoist priest is concerned.”

"Now it seems that I misjudged the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest also has a compassionate heart."

Li Yan glared at Huang Yu, but Huang Yu showed an innocent look.

Jiang Sheng's expression remained unchanged and his voice remained calm: "Whether I have compassion or not has nothing to do with Fellow Daoist Huang."

"What's more, if you can do something within your power, why not do it?"

"Whether it's a fight between monks or a contest between two forces, it's common sense to try not to involve innocent creatures."

"Ordinary people can only live for a hundred years, and most of them don't even live for sixty or seventy years. They are just struggling to survive and have enough food and clothing. It would be too cruel to affect them again."

After saying that, Jiang Sheng began to arrange a magic circle around the golden body of King Ming.

Seeing Jiang Sheng arranging the formations by himself, Huang Yu couldn't help but laugh and said, "It seems that the Taoist master has achieved great enlightenment?"

"I originally thought that the Taoist Master's expressionless face meant that he was indifferent, but I didn't expect that he could see through the joys and sorrows of the world."

"Speaking of which, when did the Taoist master realize this?"

Jiang Sheng didn't even look at Huang Yu. He fired out streaks of cyan magic power in his hand, drawing mysterious cloud seal talismans on the ground.

"Of course it was nine hundred and thirty-seven years ago, when Pindao saw with his own eyes the moment when thousands of innocent creatures were sacrificed to blood in a big city."

Upon hearing this, the smile on Huang Yu's face froze, but Li Yan's eyelids drooped and her expression could not be seen clearly.

"Fellow Taoist, please don't forget that Pindao and you are just a cooperative relationship."

"Friend Huang Dao, you might as well think about it. Without this cooperative relationship, what would you be in the eyes of Pindao?"

Jiang Sheng's tone was very calm and his voice was not loud, but to Huang Yu's ears, it seemed like a thunder exploded in his heart, making him shiver.

Jiang Sheng has always seemed to be indifferent to the world. He doesn't care about small fights. Although he looks a little colder on weekdays, he is quite gentle in his dealings with others, like a gentle person. Good old man.

In the past ten years of contact, Jiang Sheng has been like this, which caused Huang Yu to misjudge.

Now Huang Yu suddenly became alert. The high-grade golden elixir with mysterious origins and extraordinary methods must come from a famous family. How could he be a good man?
And does such a person really have compassion in his heart? "Taoist Priest, are you still remembering what happened in Fangzhou City?" Li Yan said.

Jiang Sheng kept moving in his hands, drawing out the cyan talismans one by one, and connecting them to form a cloud pattern: "If you don't tell me, it doesn't mean you have forgotten."

"Speaking of it, the fairy was also born into a noble family. She was extremely honorable and enjoyed the support of countless people. She also fell into the clouds and fell into the mire. Does the fairy really have no mercy for those innocent people?"

Li Yan remained silent. After a moment, she said: "My heart has died a long time ago. From the moment when everyone in Zhaoyuan County Prince's Palace was executed, my only motivation in this world is revenge."

"Don't say sacrificing tens of millions of people, just sacrificing hundreds of millions of people. As long as you can get revenge, it's worth it."

"Does the Taoist think that I have a vicious heart?"

Jiang Sheng shook his head: "What choice the fairy makes is the fairy's business and has nothing to do with Pindao."

"After all, the poor Taoist is inactive by nature. He doesn't involve himself in his own affairs and always looks on with a cold eye."

"It's a shame to say that since Pindao became successful in his studies, many people have died because of Pindao. It's just that Pindao still has a trace of compassion left."

There is still a trace of compassion.

The wise kings of Buddhism will be angry because of demons and demons causing chaos in the world, and the true kings of Taoism will also feel compassion for the suffering in the world.

Don't encourage others to be generous without suffering others' suffering.

Jiang Sheng didn't know how much suffering Li Yan had gone through, so he would not persuade Li Yan to let go, but this did not mean that Jiang Sheng recognized what Li Yan had done.

In the final analysis, the two of them are just cooperating with each other.

Huang Yu lowered his head and played with a piece of broken jade, while Li Yan silently stepped forward to help, scraping off the gold powder from Ming Wang Jin's body, grinding it bit by bit and sprinkled it on the formation.

After half an hour, Jiang Sheng finally drew this method array.

The magic circle covers the entire Yin City, outlined and shaped by Jiang Sheng's own magic power, and painted with Taoist cloud seal prohibitions. It is extremely dense and extremely detailed.

This formation was activated by Jiang Sheng's mana, and then King Ming's golden body was used as the formation's eyes, and the gold powder was used as energy. In less than a month, this lifeless land could be initially transformed.

As Jiang Sheng pinched the magic formula, rays of clear light continued to rise along the formation cloud ban under the stimulation of magic power. Between the clear lights, pieces of cloud ban ban burst out with clear light, gradually covering the entire Yin City.

"This formation is called the Dixuan Shiqing Rebirth Formation."

"It was taught by a good friend of Pindao in the past. It is intended to help people pass through the afterlife."

"The accumulation of King Ming's golden body for twenty years is enough to initially transform this lifeless place and free the people here who died in vain."

As the clear air rises above the formation, the golden powder reflects a golden light, the azure golden light falls, and the lifeless Yin Earth begins to be gradually disintegrated.

Those people in Yin City who had not been affected by the fight between the two and died in vain gradually began to feel something, no longer numb and at a loss.

Soon, as the first person who died in vain showed an expression of surprise and was released from reincarnation, the minds of those in the underworld were confused and numb, and they were like puppets day after day. They continued to regain their five senses, and then Go away in reincarnation.

They have long since died and have been trapped here for twenty years without pain, taste or touch. They can only chant sutras and worship all day long in order to seek liberation. As time goes by, they have no idea who they are and why they are here. All this was forgotten, only numb worship remained.

But now, they regained their consciousness for a moment.

Seeing the bodies of those who died in vain disintegrating, Jiang Sheng nodded slowly.

Turning this lifeless land around will not happen in a moment, but requires long-term efforts.

For now, it is just a temporary relief to relieve these people who died in vain.

This is not only a trace of Jiang Sheng's pity for these people who died in vain, but on the other hand, Jiang Sheng also did not want the Buddhist plan to succeed, so he did it casually.

Watching the wisps of gray aura dissipate between heaven and earth, Li Yan felt as if she felt much more relaxed.

Looking at her hands and feeling the relief in her mind, Li Yan murmured to herself: "It's really strange."

Jiang Sheng said softly: "No one is perfect in terms of deeds and heart. No matter what the purpose of the fairy is, he will help these people who died in vain to be liberated. This is the merit of the fairy."

Li Yan looked at the people who died in vain with expressions of relief and gratitude, and could not clearly see their expressions under the veil: "Over the years, I have become accustomed to life and death. I have seen so many separations between life and death, and the sufferings of the world, and I have always ignored them. "

"I just never thought that I could gain so much from traveling south."

Jiang Sheng explained: "There is no conflict between being pure and doing nothing and saving people and benefiting the world."

"It's okay if you don't see it on a daily basis, but if you do it easily when you see it, it's just inaction."

"Fairies need to know that the state of mind is like a bright mirror, but the mirror is easily covered with dust; only by diligently brushing away the dust can we keep our mind clear and our spiritual platform clear."

"Now that you have learned the lesson, what do you want the Taoist Master to do next?" Li Yan asked.

Jiang Sheng looked to the south: "Of course we should go to the Ming Dynasty to find the true successor of the Great Tianlong Temple."

"After all, he broke Pindao's trust, so Pindao naturally wants to compete with him."

"Let's see if he is the wise king in the world." (End of Chapter)