The first demon

Jieyin Taoist had a bitter face, helplessly watching the golden light of merit and virtue dissipate in the sky. "Junior Brother, it seems that this is not the moment for us to be sanctified!"

Zhunti's face was ferocious, and he roared frantically: "How is it possible! How can he be sanctified by establishing a religion, why can't we succeed? Could it be that the way of heaven is really going to destroy the West!"

Jieyin heard that Zhun mentioned the way of heaven, and under a nervous expression, he quickly covered his mouth and said: "Junior brother, be careful! Is it possible for us to criticize the way of heaven? Let's think about why we can't become saints." !"

All the living beings in the prehistoric land looked at the west with full expectation, but they didn't know that the two in the west were thunderous and rainy, but they just got a little merit and then they didn't move.

"What's going on in the West? Speaking of which, those two people are also the foundation of the Dao, so why didn't they become saints?"

"That's right, look at the Sanqing sages! It's just that they become holy after establishing a religion, and they are worthy of Pangu authentic!"

"These two embarrassing things, the uncle has been looking forward to them for a long time!"

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Words like this filled the entire prehistoric land, and everyone with high spiritual intelligence talked about it.In fact, how do they know the mystery?

Nuwa became a saint because the race she created was the protagonist of the prehistoric world, and the Holy Mother, as a family of good fortune, naturally has immeasurable merit.Its merit is so great that it is almost comparable to the merit of Pan Gu, who opened up the world.

Looking at Sanqing again, which one is not a powerful person who has reached the peak of the sub-sage.Coupled with the fact that he was transformed by the great god Pangu, he already has the great merit of opening the sky, and coupled with the merit of establishing a religion, the combination of the two will naturally drive his own cultivation to skyrocket.Some people may say, since it is merit that motivates one's cultivation, doesn't that mean that Sanqing is also sanctified by merit?

In fact, it is not the case. Merit and virtue only play an auxiliary role when the Sanqing is sanctified.Helping Sanqing to understand the way he has realized faster, and when Sanqing understands the way of his own understanding, he will naturally break the shackles and become a saint immediately.

On the other hand, the hard-working reception and quasi-promotion.

These two old brothers don't have as much merit as Sanqing, and their own cultivation is only the pinnacle of quasi-sages, so they still want to become saints by establishing a religion with such a little cultivation?It's a joke!

Little did they know that all the former Zixiao Palace guests were in an uproar!Don't respect Hongjun, don't respect Xuanmen!That would be betraying the master, how could Hongjun not be angry?

But in fact, Hongjun was really not angry.It's just that there was a faint sneer from the corner of his mouth, and the originally plain eyes suddenly lit up, and then fell into silence!

Sanqing listened to the words of Jieyin and Zhunti.An angry look appeared on Lao Tzu's face, and he stared fiercely at the west.Yuan Yuan's face was gloomy, the veins pinched by his fingers bulged, and the Pangu flag fluttered, as if he was about to wave it up and completely destroy the West.Tong Tian was the most impulsive, his whole body was full of sword energy.The four swords of Zhu Xian are so powerful that they want to break through the sky!

Zhunti, who was extremely distressed, looked at the blue sky and the white sun, and felt for the first time how insignificant he was in this wild land.Thinking that Sanqing has already been sanctified, wouldn't they let Sanqing bully him as brothers?Thinking of Li Qingming again, Zhun Ti gritted his teeth with hatred!

In desperation, Zhunti felt sad and cried aloud. Finally, he convulsed like a madman, and roared to the sky with tears on his face: "If I am a Buddha, I would like to save all the living beings in the east to make up for it." The barrenness of our West!"

As soon as Zhunti's words fell, there was a violent thunder surge in the sky, and then a golden light of merit with a thickness of about a foot, fell directly on Zhunti's head along with the sound of thunder.

"Ah?" Jieyin looked at the strange scene in front of him, his eyes were flickering, "Junior Brother, Brother Wei seems to have found a way to make up for his merits!"

Sad Zhong Zhunti heard the words of Jie Yin, raised his head and said: "What method?"

Receiving Su Rong said: "Great wish!"

Zhunti was taken aback for a moment, then thought of the power of merit that had just entered his body, wiped away the tears on his face, and laughed happily: "Senior brother is absolutely right!"

Jieyin Zhunti glanced at each other and saw the decisive look on the other side.Nodding their heads, the two shouted loudly at the same time:

"When I became a Buddha, there were no hells, hungry ghosts, animals, or even silk flying and wriggling in my precious temple. If I don't make this vow, I will never become a Buddha. This is the first vow..."

"When I became a Buddha, the happiness that people in my realm received was like a bhikkhu. This is the No. 15 wish..."

"When I became a Buddha, the Bodhisattva in Shazhong was able to speak all dharmas, and his command and eloquence were limitless. If I don't make this vow, I will never become a Buddha. This is No. 30 Eight Vows..."

"When I became a Buddha, the people in my realm went to the right place of belief. Away from upside-down thinking. Stay away from distinctions. All roots are pure. All ends are as muddy. If you don't make this wish, you will never become a Buddha. This is the last wish!"

The huge golden wheel of merit and virtue loomed behind Jieyin's head, pinched the orchid in his hand, and said with a smile: "From now on, I am the leader of Western Buddhism, and I am honored as Amitabha Buddha!"

Zhunti showed the real body of the Buddha with eighteen hands. You can only see that he is decorated with necklaces on his chest, dressed in heavenly clothes, with two feet on the lotus, sitting on the throne of King Kong in good lotus posture, and each of his eighteen hands holds a vase, a bell, and a bell. Wheels, mirrors, bows, tussahs, shields and other magic tools.With a passionate expression, Zhunti looked up to the sky and said in a clear voice: "From now on, I am the second leader of Western Buddhism, and I am called Zhunti Buddha's mother!"

The great wish is over, and a road paved with golden lotus leads to the sky and the earth!The golden light of merit and virtue, which is more massive than before, fell from the nine heavens again!The two roc eagles, which are completely composed of the golden light of merit and virtue, each hold a sage fruit in their mouths, and each rushes into the minds of Yingying and Zhunti.

As the Dao fruit entered the body, Jieyin and Zhunti's aura suddenly became ethereal, and a saint's coercion suddenly burst out from Jieyin and Zhunti, sweeping the entire prehistoric land in an instant.

The nerves of all the people in Honghuang were already numb, and they just kowtowed mechanically, shouting in their mouths: "Congratulations to the lead Taoist who became a saint, and the life of Amitabha Buddha is boundless! Congratulations to the Zhunti Taoist who proved the Tao and became a saint, and the life of Zhunti Buddha is boundless!"

But the hard-pressed introduction and quasi-promotion will be troublesome!These merits and virtues were prepaid by the two of them from heaven to there. If any of these great wishes were not fulfilled, it would be a complete tragedy for Yingying and Zhunti!Not only the mana will be taken back by the way of heaven, but even the soul will be annihilated by the way of heaven!

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Now, Hongjun's six disciples have all been sanctified.Although it is said that the introduction and the judgment of Zhunti came out of the Daoist sect, it is also the primordial purple energy obtained from Hongjun.The seventh primordial purple energy, Li Qingming, was stored in the Qiankun Cauldron.According to what Hongjun said, nine is the extreme number, and the eighth Hongmeng purple energy should be one of them.Leaving Qingming aside, who would have known that Li Qingming was in charge of the lifeline?

At this point, the era of prehistoric saints has come!

In the depths of the nether world, there is a person who is frowning.Who do you know?It was the Taoist Styx.I think he, Styx, is a great power at the same time as Sanqing and Jieyin Zhunti. Now that the seven of them have been sanctified, he has been stuck at the peak of Zhunsheng for thousands of years, and he has not made any progress in his cultivation!

On this day, the Nether Blood Sea ushered in a character that Styx could never have imagined.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, why don't you hurry up to greet your old friend when he comes to visit?"

Ming He was originally sitting in the cave to comprehend the way of heaven, hoping to break through this last hurdle and advance to the rank of sub-sage.At this time, it was getting better and better, but was interrupted by a clear voice.I was secretly annoyed in my heart, but after thinking about it, the voice was quite familiar.In doubt, I had to go out to greet him!

"Hehe, a distinguished guest is coming! Isn't this fellow Taoist Qingmingzi? Rare and rare!" Minghe saw Li Qingming in a sky-blue Taoist robe from afar, and rushed to greet him, forgetting the unhappiness just now .

"Hehe, Pindao came here this time to give a chance to fellow Taoists!" Li Qingming said with a smile on his face,

"Why did you say that, Fellow Daoist?" Minghe was even more puzzled now.

"Are you and I just chatting here?" Li Qingming said suddenly, looking at the vast sea of ​​blood.

Ming He was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, fellow daoists, please!"

Li Qingming walked in this blood-red sea, frowned slightly, and said: "Daoist friends, you all say that your Nether Blood Sea is a place of great desolation and filth. At first I didn't believe it! It really makes sense!"

Styx just smiled and walked ahead on his own.

Li Qingming shook his head helplessly when he saw that Styx didn't make any excuses.After walking down for dozens of miles, Li Qingming's eyes suddenly opened up.

I saw a transparent bowl firmly covering the bottom of the sea of ​​blood.Huge mana fluctuations enveloped it!Through the bowl, Li Qingming has a panoramic view of the seabed.

I saw the entire Nether Blood Sea, just like an incomparably beautiful blood-red crystal, exuding an incomparably bright blood-colored brilliance, and dotted with bright stars!The refreshing fragrance wafts faintly from the purple-red plants.

Li Qingming opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and said, "Fellow Daoist is hiding very deeply!"

Minghe laughed loudly: "People in the world are stupid, they only look at the appearance, and don't know what's inside! They don't know that my ghost blood sea has its own innate protection! Out of shape? Hahaha..."