Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

"Please respectfully invite the True Lord to open the ceremony!"

Hundreds of thousands of monks from Jinhua Mountain came together to pay their respects.

For a moment, the green and black colors that were hovering above the thousand-mile venue rose and fell like waves, and strands of luck gathered on the nine-layered mysterious platform, and then transformed into green and black energies that rippled out, slowly, becoming hazy and misty, as if the heaven and earth had just been separated.

At the same time, the blue star in the Jinhua Mountain suddenly shot out thousands of streams of light, which shot towards the states and counties around Jinhua Mountain.

The Taoist temples in every city in the more than ten counties and prefectures surrounding Jinhua Mountain received the mysterious light from Jinhua Mountain. Then, light pillars shot up into the sky from the hundreds of Taoist temples in the counties and prefectures surrounding Jinhua Mountain, forming a huge sky curtain that projected the scene of the Luotian Grand Ceremony down.

In cities after cities, cultivators, ghosts, gods, and common people from aristocratic families all looked up at the light curtain that appeared above the sky, and at the huge execution ground that covered thousands of miles.

In a moment, a ray of heavenly light shone out from the middle of the floating green and black qi in the center of the execution ground, piercing through thousands of miles and pointing directly to the top of Jinhua Mountain and the clear star hanging high above the mountain.

It seemed like the skylight turned into a road, or like auspicious clouds formed a bridge. In a trance, a figure was walking towards them from the blue sun on the rainbow road.

The Taoist wore a Four-Elephant Green Lotus Crown on his head, a golden Eight Diagrams robe, a jade dragon belt around his waist, and flat cloud square shoes on his feet. His face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like stars, and his aura was clear and mysterious, as if he were a banished immortal.

No, this is the real immortal!
Outside the execution ground, millions of soldiers brought by Emperor Xian stood in all directions as a human wall. Ministers loyal to Emperor Yu who came from all over the Yu Dynasty, those independent cultivators who wanted to become immortals, those sons of noble families who came to join in the fun, and officials from noble families in the more than ten counties around Jinhua Mountain who had long had close ties with Jinhua Mountain, as well as the concubines and noble officials brought by Emperor Yu, were all outside the execution ground, looking at the figure that seemed to have come from the beginning of the world.

At this time, after a long period of preparation, with the support of the people in the surrounding prefectures and counties of Jinhua Mountain and the appeal of Emperor Xian, the number of living beings gathered outside the Luotian Grand Ceremony outside Jinhua Mountain has far exceeded tens of millions.

This kind of ceremony is not for the so-called pomp and circumstance. The main purpose of opening this ceremony is to gather the luck of thousands of monks in Jinhua Mountain and gather them on the ritual field to create harmony among people.

Jiang Sheng can mobilize the luck of thousands of cultivators at any time to temporarily bless himself, break through the barriers of heaven and earth, and communicate with the three realms.

Moreover, under this kind of ceremony, the fortunes of the aristocratic families, ghosts and gods, and the common people in the more than ten states and counties surrounding Jinhua Mountain and the area within a radius of tens of millions of miles will be invisibly connected with Jinhua Mountain and can lend a helping hand to Jiang Sheng.

The skylight dispersed, and the true immortals arrived. Jiang Sheng held a whisk in his hand, his face solemn, and walked from the edge of the execution ground, step by step, towards the nine-layered mysterious platform in the center.

Jiang Sheng's speed was neither fast nor slow. With each step he took, the monks on both sides bowed down in unison: "The mystery of Taoism."

One step covers ten miles. From the edge of the execution ground to the center of the venue, Jiang Sheng took a total of ninety-nine steps. Just as he took the last step, Jiang Sheng's figure appeared in front of the Nine-Layered Profound Platform.

Shen Yao, An Ping, Yu Xiu, Wang Yi, Ji Hong, He An, and Zhao Wan, all seven of them, were dressed in purple robes and bowed to Jiang Sheng in unison: "The secret of Taoism."

Jiang Sheng nodded slightly, swung the whisk in his hand, and waved out a streak of light: "Yin and Yang are natural."

Shen Yao stepped forward and said, "Please come on stage, Master."

The remaining six people stood on both sides: "Please come to the stage, Master."

Jiang Sheng held a whisk in his hand, stepped on the Gangdou, took a step forward, and stepped onto the first level of the Xuantai. As he waved the whisk, the candles in the hands of the eight statues guarding the first level of the Xuantai all lit up, and the sound of bronze bells rang out in the wind as the flags swayed.

But Jiang Sheng was heard reciting aloud: "The heaven and earth are bright, so I recite the profound chapters, and provide for the four directions, showing the true yang."

As Jiang Sheng's words echoed across the Qianli execution ground, the Qingxuan cultivators who were arranging the Eight Diagrams chanted in unison: "The universe is mysterious, so I chant the clear chapters to serve the four directions and show the true yang."

For a moment, the flowing Qingxuan Qi above the execution ground seemed to be reuniting, gradually converging around Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng took the second step and stepped onto the second Xuantai. With a flick of his whisk, the candles held by the statues on the second Xuantai lit up one by one. With the sound of bronze bells, Jiang Sheng bowed and chanted, "The heaven and earth are bright, and I chant the Xuan Chapter. I reach the eight wastelands and show the jade image."

Thousands of monks chanted in unison: "To the vast expanse of space, I will show you the jade image."

On the thousand-mile execution ground, hundreds of thousands of monks from Jinhua Mountain, wearing green and black robes, formed the formation of the Eight Diagrams and recited in unison. The Taoist mantras resounded through heaven and earth and spread thousands of miles away.

At this time, the 100,000 Qingxuan cultivators in Jinhua Mountain, whether they were in the Foundation Establishment stage or the Purple Mansion stage, whether they were the Golden Core stage or the Nascent Soul stage, all chanted and worshiped together. The Qingxuan Qi gathered again and transformed into a group of flowing dragons on the Nine-Layered Xuan Platform, dancing in the sky with dragon roars.

Jiang Sheng took another step and took the third step: "The universe is mysterious, so I recite its bright chapters; I watch the sun and the moon, so they are magnificent."

At this time, along with the chanting of the monks, Jiang Sheng swung the whisk in his hand, and a talisman appeared in the air. In an instant, the wind rose, the clouds surged, and the Qingxuan True Dragon flying between heaven and earth swooped down and merged with the talisman drawn by Jiang Sheng.

On top of the Nine-Layered Mysterious Platform, the Taoist formation diagram slowly unfolded, showing the Eight Diagrams on the outside and Yin and Yang on the inside.

Then, Jiang Sheng took the fourth step and stepped onto the fourth level of the Xuantai: "The Xuanmen has a way, which transforms yin and yang, reflects the celestial brilliance, and shines the mysterious light."

At this time, not only were there tens of thousands of cultivators in the execution ground chanting together, but outside the execution ground, the aristocratic families, the ghosts and gods, the common people who were watching, and the officials and nobles, were all chanting along in a low voice. Even outside Lingyou Province, in those cities, the common people and cultivators were also chanting.

The people in these cities are able to live and work in peace and tranquility despite the chaos in the world because of the protection of Jinhua Mountain and Xuanqing Temple.

Today, Jinhua Mountain’s efforts over the years have paid off. The trust of hundreds of millions of lives in Jinhua Mountain has turned into merit and condensed into the power of humanity.

Jiang Sheng took three steps forward and initially gathered the energy of the world, connecting more than ten states and counties of the Yu Dynasty, covering an area of ​​tens of millions of miles, attracting hundreds of millions of lives to follow him silently and recite Taoist scriptures together.

Under the gathering of this huge human energy, the dim stars that had been hidden above the clouds and sky of the mountain and sea world faintly appeared bright. Jiang Sheng took another step forward and stepped onto the fifth level of the Xuantai: "The Xuanmen has a way, which is transformed into the four images, with the five yangs above and the three phases below."

Billions of living beings who had gotten used to following the chanting chanted together. The sound of Tao formed by men, women, old and young echoed across the sky. Paths of humanity and the energy of heaven and earth surged in from all directions. Thousands of dragons swam around, creating a hundred strange visions.

At this time, Jiang Sheng took the sixth step and stepped onto the sixth level of the Xuantai. As the statues on the Xuantai lit up with golden light, and the banners and pennants showed bright Taoist patterns:

"The Mysterious School has a Dao, which is divided into eight chapters, opening the stars above and opening up the mysterious cave below."

Along with the sound of chanting, the whisk in Jiang Sheng's hand seemed to gather the hearts of hundreds of millions of people, sweeping across the sky with a force of billions of pounds.

Then a ray of brilliant light shot up into the sky, piercing through the Qingxuan Yin-Yang Bagua and stirring up the surrounding clouds.

Along with the fluctuation of invisible Tao rhyme, in the heavy and turbulent clouds, the stars began to twinkle under the impact of the huge power of humanity.

For a moment, the stars in the daytime appeared, and the stars that had been hidden in the sky and dim for countless days and moons reappeared on earth. East, west, south, and north were all filled with star palaces, and the bright starlight connected the four directions, forming a huge starry sky formation, flowing through the sky and illuminating all directions.

At this point, Jiang Sheng had already taken six steps, and his momentum was earth-shaking!
In the underworld, Emperor Xuanming Senluo silently looked up at the sky of the underworld, looking at the huge vision that appeared in the human world. How long has it been since such a vision appeared in the mountains and seas in the world?

Is it ten thousand years or one hundred thousand years?

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Emperor Xuanming Senluo found that he could not remember clearly. He just looked at the four-sided stars that appeared in the sky, the bright stars, and the star palace formation that connected the four directions and formed a circle around the sky. Emperor Senluo frowned and said, "This kind of strange phenomenon is rare even in the last Yuanhui."

Then, Senluo Emperor cast his sight towards the East China Sea. Even in the netherworld, he seemed to be able to see through billions of miles and saw the sunken palace in the dead sea in the east, and saw the Immortal Emperor in the sunken palace: "Is this also part of your plan?"

"What a big ambition! You actually want to recreate the Heavenly Palace."

However, Senluo Tianzi suddenly looked up at the sky, at the vast clouds above the human world: "Huh?"

"Is it his plan or the plan of Ling Yuan who came from the outer world?"

While thinking, Emperor Senluo looked at the black candle in his palace, thinking: "Maybe I shouldn't have let the demon go back then."

At the same time, in the vast and silent East China Sea, in the Zixiao Imperial Palace buried in the sand and mud, Emperor Zixiao looked at the bright stars and the manifested celestial phenomena, and couldn't help but frowned: "What on earth is Lingyuan going to do in this Dharma Assembly?"

Behind Emperor Zixiao, a dark shadow said in a dark voice, "Are we going to just watch him go on? I have a bad feeling in my heart."

Emperor Zixiao shook his head and sighed, "Do you think I don't want to?"

"I can't move easily. The man in the Netherworld won't sit idly by and watch me take action. What's more, Ling Yuan has a backup plan."

The black shadow asked suspiciously: "Backhand?"

Emperor Zixiao nodded: "Let's look up at the sky."

The black shadow looked up and vaguely seemed to catch a glimpse of a figure in the vast starry sky of the Mountain and Sea Realm.

The figure was shining with divine light all over, accompanied by flowing light from heaven, and reflected by golden light and purple air.

He wears a gilded crown with five dragons on his head, a golden nine-dragon robe on his body, a jade silk belt around his waist, and holds a bright mirror in his hand. Bright light flows behind his head, and starlight forms clouds under his feet. He looks indifferently at the earth and the venue of the Dharma Assembly outside Jinhua Mountain.

The black shadow was stunned, and his body couldn't help but shrink: "Mahayana?!"

Emperor Zixiao said: "His divine consciousness cannot see through my imperial palace!"

"He is just a Mahayana who transformed from an immortal to a god. He looks like an old guy who has only recently recovered some of his strength."

"But the thing in his hand is very dangerous."

The dark shadow looked at the bright mirror and fell silent.

Obviously, Jiang Sheng held a Dharma Assembly on earth, and there were Shinto Mahayana in heaven to escort him.

If there is unrest in the human world, the Mahayana in heaven can come down at any time and attack the invading enemy together with Jiang Sheng. Perhaps, this Dharma Assembly is a bait to lure the person behind the scenes and make him show up.

Emperor Zixiao sighed, then turned and walked towards the depths of the Imperial Palace: "Don't watch, unless we launch an attack in advance, we won't win."

"Let him do what he wants. After all, this is Shanhaitian, and everything is still under control."

The shadow nodded, then looked back up at the sky, at the ever-changing stars. (End of this chapter)