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Chapter 603: All things are finished, retreat and listen to the sermon

Empress Pingxin patted Hong Chen on the shoulder, gave him a look, and left with a smile.

Hong Chen bowed to say goodbye, and when he turned around, he saw an inexplicable smile on his master's face.

He hurried forward and bowed again, saying in a slightly flattering tone: "Master, you have worked hard. It is not easy for you to come here once. Please rest in the disciple courtyard for a while, so that I can fulfill my filial duty."

Nuwa stared at him for a long time, then smiled and shook her head: "No need. The first two were here to help you. How could I just ignore them? But don't be proud of this. I have time these days, so if you have time, you can come to the Nuwa Palace to listen to the teachings."

"Okay, I will come in a few days. Thank you, Master."

Nuwa nodded slightly and her figure disappeared.

Hong Chen took a breath and looked at the primitive land.

Without the intervention of immortals and gods, an extremely bloody battle broke out between Da Shang and Xiqi. The soldiers on both sides were elite, but because Da Shang was well prepared, Xiqi had no advantage in numbers and even less in strength, and signs of defeat were already apparent.

With the help of Jiejiao, the Shang Dynasty had already pacified many rebellious forces, but the territory of Xiqi had not expanded much.

As one side gains strength while the other loses strength, the demise of Xiqi is only a matter of time.

What's more, now that Emperor Xin has obtained the Kongtong Seal, it will also bring many benefits to the fortune of the Shang Dynasty.

In this great calamity of the Conferred Gods, although the Jiejiao did not win a complete victory, at least it avoided destruction. Although the Shang Dynasty gradually drifted away from Hong Chen, it also gained many benefits.

At least, judging from the current military achievements and political situation, the Shang Dynasty will not be in danger of extinction as long as Emperor Xin is in power.

With a phoenix cry, five-colored divine light surged and transformed into a young man, who was none other than Kong Xuan.

He clasped his fists and saluted: "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Hong Chen returned the greeting and said, "Da Shang is safe now, and your mother has been sent into reincarnation. What else do you want to see me for?"

Kong Xuan glanced at the battlefield on the ground and said, "The black bird of destiny descended to give birth to the Shang Dynasty. The Shang Dynasty survived this disaster, and the cause and effect between us and each other are gone. I don't need to worry about the future. I came to the emperor today to ask him where my mother was reincarnated."

Hong Chen nodded, but then shook his head.

Kong Xuan couldn't help but frown, and worry appeared in his eyes.

Hong Chen smiled and said, "I can find out where your mother is after reincarnation, but I think this reincarnation should not be disturbed. She has shed her body, but her karma has not been cleansed. The six reincarnations are the best way. If you knew where she was reincarnated, you might not be able to help her. Even if you force yourself to suppress your help, it will only add to your troubles.

In my opinion, you two are connected by heart, and you are born with divine roots. No matter how many times you reincarnate, the cause and effect between you will not be eliminated. Instead of rushing to find her now, you might as well let her wash away her karma in reincarnation and gradually realize her true nature. When her true spirit is pure and her soul is free of impurities, you will meet again."

Hearing this, Kong Xuan was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "What the emperor said makes sense, Kong Xuan was too impatient." After saying that, he stood there in a daze again, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Hong Chen thought for a moment and took the initiative to invite: "I see that you seem to have nothing to do now, why don't you do me a favor?"

Kong Xuan came back to his senses and said seriously, "The Emperor has helped me a lot. If you have any instructions, I will not refuse."

"No need to be so serious, it's just a small matter. During this calamity, many Jiejiao disciples who were not included in the Conferred God List died. I promised that after reincarnation, I would lead them into Taoism and open up immortal gates in the human world for them to practice until they can understand their previous lives after becoming immortals."

"Your Majesty, be merciful. What do I need you to do?"

"Well, now that the Conferred Gods have just ended, there are many things that need to be done. You should go to the east of the prehistoric world and find a quiet place for me to be the location of the immortal gate in the future. As for the follow-up, you and I can communicate with each other and make a decision later."

Kong Xuan nodded, his lips slightly raised: "Okay, don't worry, Your Majesty. It just so happens that I have nowhere to go now. If Your Majesty doesn't mind, I will take care of the establishment of the Immortal Sect."

Hong Chen said happily: "Great! You have been in the human world for a long time and have a high level of cultivation, so you are the right person. Maybe in the future you can also accept your mother's reincarnation into the immortal gate, leaving a good story of kinship in the prehistoric world."

Kong Xuan is at the peak of quasi-saint, much stronger than the current Tathagata. His great magical power of the Five-Colored Divine Light is condensed from the innate five elements that he was born with. He is powerful and at a high level, and is known as the number one person under the saint.

The Buddhist community was very interested in him, so only the Bodhisattva Cundi could come and take it personally.

If Kong Xuan helps to look after the immortal gate in the human world, then unless a saint really takes action, the immortal gate will not be in danger.

The Great Shang Dynasty was located in the south-central part of the prehistoric world, and it had the largest number of humans and mortals.

East of the prehistoric times, where the Buzhou Mountain is located, there is the most spiritual power and the spiritual energy is still abundant, so there are many people who practice Qigong, and there are many immortal sects that inherit the three religions and the major immortals and gods. It is an excellent place for saints and the heaven to collect luck and replenish the younger generation. Hong Chen led the disciples of Jiejiao who returned from reincarnation, so he naturally established an immortal sect here to let those disciples return to the fairyland.

Kong Xuan also laughed when he heard this. He had not thought that he could still wait for his mother's reincarnation, but after hearing what Hong Chen said, he felt that it was indeed possible, and he became more motivated.

"In that case, shall I set off now?"

Hong Chen spread out his hands, and the immortal light in his palms condensed into a jade slip. He handed the jade slip to Kong Xuan and said, "This is what I have learned from my practice in the past. It is just suitable for mortals to practice, so I will give it to you to pass on."

Kong Xuan took it with both hands and nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Kong Xuan will definitely fulfill the mission."

"Well, after the immortal sect is established, it doesn't have to be composed entirely of reincarnated Jiejiao disciples. If you like them, it's okay to recruit more. If you need anything, you can send me a message."

"Okay, Kong Xuan understands. Please do as you please, Your Majesty. Bye!" After saying that, Kong Xuan soared into the sky, turned into a five-colored peacock, and disappeared into the sky with a flap of his wings.

Hong Chen glanced in the direction of Chaoge. The black bird of fortune, which had expanded ten times larger than before, chirped softly at him, with a hint of guilt in its eyes.

Hong Chen responded with a smile, trying to comfort him.

Immediately, he unsheathed the Red Dust Sword and threw it back into the sea of ​​blood, letting it absorb the fierce evil spirit and continuously refine and amplify itself. He had his own way of cultivation, and the Red Dust Sword also had its own way of spiritual treasure.

Compared with other spiritual treasures, the Red Dust Sword is Hong Chen's treasure for proving his Dao. The two are closely related, and the potential of the sword is closely related to Hong Chen's cultivation realm. At the very least, the Red Dust Sword is far from fully draining its potential.

Hong Chen did not dare to hope that it could become an innate treasure one day. After all, none of the innate treasures in the prehistoric world were refined or promoted. Even the spiritual treasures used by the six saints to prove their sainthood were only of the best innate quality.

He just wanted to improve the Red Dust Sword to its best condition as soon as possible, so that he and the sword would become one, which would also be beneficial to his enlightenment and practice.

After collecting the Scabbard of Creation, Hong Chen went straight to Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea.

As the calamity between heaven and earth dissipated, the scenery everywhere in the ancient world seemed to be more pleasing to the eye.

The East China Sea is vast and boundless, with sparkling waves, fish jumping in groups from time to time, whales and dolphins chasing and playing with each other, mermaids swimming in the blue waves, and various sea monsters appearing one after another.

They may not know what the catastrophe of heaven and earth is, but their true spirit instinct allows them to feel that the world is now more relaxed and comfortable than before, so they show up one after another.

The primordial world was created by Pangu, and all living beings were born from Pangu's Tao fruit, so they are naturally close to the Tao.

This seemingly weak instinct transcends the laws of heaven, earth, and humanity, and fully demonstrates the inspiration of the great way.

As soon as Hong Chen landed on Jin'ao Island, the disciples of Jiejiao who were waiting there came forward to greet him.

Regardless of whether they believed what Hong Chen said before or not, today the catastrophe was successfully overcome, the Jiejiao was able to survive, and even the important disciples of the sect were not harmed except for the Ten Heavenly Kings. This made them have to respect and thank Hong Chen.

Hong Chen returned the gifts one by one, being modest and not daring to take any credit for himself.

As the representative of the disciples of Jiejiao, the Golden Spirit Mother invited Hong Chen to a banquet.

Hong Chen naturally agreed, but he still had to go see Master Tongtian.

The Golden Spirit Mother led the crowd away and prepared a banquet, waiting for him to arrive.

In front of the Biyou Palace, the Water and Fire Boy also looked very happy. When he saw Hong Chen, he stepped aside to lead the way: "Little Sect Leader, the master said that you can come in anytime when you come."

"Okay." After a pause, Hong Chen said, "The Conferred God Tribulation has passed, Master Tongtian has returned. From now on, don't call me Little Sect Leader. You and I can just call each other fellow Taoists."

The Water and Fire Boy shook his head: "No, even if you don't want to be the Junior Leader, you are the only disciple of Saint Nuwa, the Great Emperor of Heaven and Hell, how can I be disrespectful?"

Hong Chen laughed: "Well, then you can do whatever you want, just don't be unfamiliar." "Of course, please come in, Your Majesty."

As I stepped into the Biyou Palace, the energy inside had changed a little compared to before.

Where sages reside, the Qi of Hunyuan Daluo circulates endlessly, which is different from other places.

If mortals can always accompany saints, and if they can persist in not transforming themselves into saints, they can also gradually understand the truth of heaven and earth, ascend to immortality, and even obtain the golden immortal fruit.

Following the saint's aura, Hong Chen changed corridors and saw the saint beside a hot spring that was steaming and shrouded in mist.

The naked saint.

This is quite fresh.

The sage Tongtian had a wonderful figure, with his long hair loose. He soaked in the pool, leaning against the rocks, looking very comfortable.

Hong Chen stepped forward, he slightly opened his eyes, and smiled: "Together?"

"it is good."

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I took off my clothes and went into the water, feeling very comfortable.

Apart from being richer in spiritual energy, this water is nothing special compared to ordinary hot springs. Right now, I am soaking in the hot spring not for any spiritual practice or enlightenment, but purely for comfort.

The two of them sat at each end, with their eyes closed, not saying a word, relaxing and enjoying themselves.

for a long time.

Tongtian opened his eyes, raised his hand and waved, a plate of wine floated on the water, and he drank with Hong Chen.

After a while, the two came out of the water.

"Go ahead, they're waiting for you."

"Master uncle is not going?"

"No, if I go, they will probably all be uncomfortable."

The height is not cold.

Nowadays, there are not many people who can get along with Tongtian freely.

Hong Chen nodded, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Uncle Master, you..."

Tongtian turned around and interrupted, saying with a smile: "No problem. Since you have changed the world, the Falling Saint Pill will naturally not come out."

Hong Chen nodded and looked towards the sky with worry in his eyes.

In other words, according to most of the texts he had read, Daozu was always described as the first old silver coin in the prehistoric world. If that were true, all his actions would probably have ruined the other party's plan...

"Haha, don't think too much. A teacher is a teacher. Do you think you can really do these things without the teacher's consent?"

"Master uncle is right. It's me who should be more careful."

"Haha, there are always countless ways to interpret everything in the world. The teacher won't care." After a pause, he winked at Hong Chen and said, "If the teacher really cared, do you think what you saw and heard would still be the same?"

Hong Chen suddenly realized and felt relieved.

Yes, if Daozu Hongjun really wanted to plot something, why would he let a group of mortals know about it? Even if it was just speculation, if Daozu didn't allow it, then mortals wouldn't have such a thought at all. Now, even if it was Hongchen himself, if he didn't want ordinary people to discuss him, he could seal his own information in the long river of time, or put some marks in his own avenue, so as to prevent mortals from discussing him.

"Thank you, uncle. By the way, the Conferred God List is now full, but the distribution of the gods still needs to be discussed by Jiejiao. I also need to go to the Nuwa Palace to listen to Master's lecture, so I will trouble Third Uncle for this matter."

In the ancient times, the list of gods was not held by the orthodox sect, but by the heaven.

Now that Jiejiao has won a great victory, it has seized the right to confer the throne of gods.

Tongtian said casually: "When you go to the banquet, tell Jin Ling and others about this matter, and they can discuss it on their own."

"Okay, then I'll take my leave."

"Go ahead, come back often when you have time."

"Ah."

After leaving Biyou Palace, Hong Chen rushed to the banquet.

During the banquet, the disciples of Jiejiao laughed happily and came forward to toast him one by one. Hong Chen naturally accepted all the toasts.

After defeating a large number of Jiejiao immortals, the only ones left were the three direct disciples and the chief of the outer sect.

Hong Chen chewed on the spiritual fruit and said, "Senior Sister Jin Ling, I have to go to the Wahuang Palace to listen to the teachings. I don't know how long it will take. You guys are still needed to finish the matter of conferring the gods."

Upon hearing this, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother frowned and turned to look at the person beside her: "Wudang, I leave it to you."

Wu Dang turned around and said, "Turtle Spirit, I leave it to you."

Gui Ling turned around and said, "Gong Ming, I leave it to you."

Gongming turned around and said, "Sister, I leave it to you."

Yunxiao turned around, and Qiongxiao and Bixiao said in unison: "Sister, we can't do this!"

Yunxiao shook his head helplessly and had to agree.

Hong Chen smiled and said, "When Junior Sister Yunxiao led the Jiejiao immortals in the Western battlefield, she advanced and retreated in moderation and did everything in order. Now that she is sorting out the Conferred God position, she will surely be able to capture it easily."

Yunxiao smiled gently, her eyes were beautiful: "Brother, you are too kind. I will do my best and won't make you worry."

Hong Chen nodded and waved to the sky.

The List of Gods flew from Heaven and was handed over to Yunxiao.

"When you have sorted everything out, take the List of Conferred Gods to the Heavenly Palace, and Taibai Star Lord will come to find you."

Holding the list of deities has its own merits, Yun Xiao said: "Thank you, senior brother."

Hong Chen threw away the fruit core, wiped his hands, and said, "By the way, my Xuanling Mountain has always been in the west. Now my three clones are one in heaven, one in the underworld, and one in the starry sky to regulate the stars in the wild. There is no one to guard the Taoist temple. There are also my disciples who are far away. If you three sisters have free time, please take care of them for me."

Yunxiao nodded: "Okay, don't worry, Senior Brother. I will ask Qiongxiao and Bixiao to check on the dojo from time to time, and also look after my nephews."

"Well, thank you very much." Hong Chen stood up, bowed and said goodbye, then flew straight to the Queen Nuwa Palace outside the Chaos.

After entering the hall and paying homage to his master, Hong Chen sat cross-legged on the ground.

Soon, the sound of Tao spread, and the chaotic energy surged with it.

Hong Chen calmed his mind and focused his attention, and this period of time lasted for tens of thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)