Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 70 Explaining and Teaching the Golden Immortal to Go Down the Mountain
Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace, and the Daochang of the Primordial Saints are the realm of the gods!
In the flash of divine light, the original Tianzun appeared on the Taoist platform, with a haze in his face, and a cold light in his eyes. I don't know what he was thinking?
"What did this son Cangjie see? What magical powers did he have? Why did he do this?" Yuan Yuan Tianzun frowned, lost in thought, with a worried expression on his face, thinking: "Just now Cangjie's eyes were full of pity, but Only when I saw Nuwa did I have other expressions, which proves that among the saints, almost everyone is in a bad situation, only Nuwa was not able to escape, but it seems that the impact is not great."

"All the saints were calculated at the same time. In this prehistoric world, I am afraid that only the teacher has such supernatural powers and means!" Yuan Yuan Tianzun couldn't help trembling when he thought of Hongjun Daozu, and he was a little surprised, secretly said: "Teacher's city is very deep. , seems to ignore the prehistoric things, in line with the way of heaven, and protect the common people. But in fact, no one knows what he is thinking?"

"Now it seems that the matter of harmony may not be so simple!"

"If you say that you know Hongjun the most, Haotian is the only one." Yuan Yuan Tianzun's eyes lit up suddenly, as if thinking of something, he said in a low voice: "Haotian!"

In an instant, Yuan Tianzun's spiritual consciousness swept across, covering the entire heaven, and explored away, and his spiritual thoughts swept across the shrines and fairy mansions.Apart from seeing Haotian retreating in the secret realm, he didn't find anything strange.

"Hey!" Yuanyuan Tianzun was surprised, the more so, the more suspicious he felt, and he secretly shouted in his heart: "Such a big event happened in the wilderness, and Haotian is actually retreating. Besides, the big brother Shanshi, the Taishang Laojun is not here Heaven seems to have completely disappeared."

Yuan Yuan Tianzun immediately decided that this matter was weird, as if it contained a big secret, he couldn't help frowning and thinking hard.

"Teacher, disciple Guang Chengzi asks to see you!"

Suddenly, Guang Chengzi's shout came from outside the hall, and Yuan Tianzun, who was thinking, was disturbed, and his face was gloomy.

"Huh!" Yuan Yuan Tianzun snorted angrily, and in the face of displeasure, he thought that Guang Chengzi was following his order to seek the merits of the Emperor, and this matter was related to the development of teaching, so he suppressed his anger and shouted: "Come in!"

Guang Chengzi stepped into the main hall, came to Yuanyuan, bowed down immediately, and shouted in his mouth: "Disciple Guang Chengzi, pay homage to the teacher, may the teacher live forever!"

"Yeah!" Yuanyuan replied lightly, looked at Guangchengzi, and asked, "Didn't you be asked to assist the Emperor, tell me, what's the matter when you come back this time?"

Guang Chengzi carefully looked at Yuan Tianzun, and respectfully agreed.Then he opened his mouth to tell the original Tianzun about the changes in the human race, Xuanyuan and Chiyou.

"Mr. Qi, the human race is divided into two. Xuanyuan and Chiyou are competing for the position. Chiyou is powerful, and this disciple is not an opponent." Guang Chengzi looked ashamed, with a smear of resentment in the depths of his pupils, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Besides, Chiyou is arrogant. Disrespectful, not only humiliating the disciples in public, but also ignoring my teachings and the teacher!"

"Humph!" Hearing this, Yuan Yuan Tianzun managed to maintain his majestic face, and finally couldn't help showing a trace of anger, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "You ring the golden bell and call all the disciples to Yuxu Palace. order!"

"Yes!" Guang Chengzi was overjoyed, shouted immediately, gave a deep salute, and exited the hall.

The bells rang, and the Kunlun Mountains, all the disciples who were cultivating hard in the caves, did not dare to neglect, they left the gate one after another, and flew towards Yuxu Palace.

Yuxu Palace, inside the main hall.

"Disciples pay homage to the teacher!" the disciples of Chanjiao shouted, bowing down respectfully.

"Well, let's all get up! Guang Chengzi, tell your juniors why you summoned them this time?" Yuan Yuan Tianzun said.

Therefore, Guang Chengzi recounted what he said just now, naturally adding fuel and embellishment, saying that Chi You slandered the teachings and disrespected saints and so on.

"Well, you Guangchengzi, you never thought of us when you were good, but now you are in trouble, and you come to us instead, it is really unreasonable!" Hearing what Guangchengzi said, all the disciples cursed in their hearts, and they were even more dissatisfied with the original teacher up.

"Teacher, how dare Chi You despise me to explain my teachings so disrespectfully. I implore the teacher to order me to go down the mountain and teach Chi You a lesson." Suddenly, Taiyi Daoist jumped out and shouted angrily.

Although he is jealous of Guang Chengzi, if he can help the Emperor, he can get a little merit. Some is better than nothing.Moreover, since Yuan Yuan Tianzun called everyone to come, this matter has already been settled, so it is better to follow the trend.

"That's right, the dignity of teaching will never tolerate humiliation. I implore the teacher to lower the decree and let me wait to go down the mountain to fight to the death with Chi You."

"Chi You despises my great teaching so much, we can't let him go easily."

"That's right, brother is right!"

Daoist Taiyi is clever, and he is not stupid to teach other people. After a little thought, he figured out the cause and effect, and they all made outrageous expressions and shouted angrily.

Seeing that all the disciples are so united and upholding the face of explaining and teaching, Yuan Yuan couldn't help showing a smile, as if the haze in his chest was swept away.

"I will follow the teacher's orders!"

Everyone shouted and stepped out of the main hall of Yuxu Palace, and headed to where Xuanyuan, the human race, was located, and there was the Xiong clan.

The netherworld is not as grand and solemn as the heavenly realm, nor is it as lively as the prehistoric land. What is there is gloomy and dim, filled with endless yin and death.

Today's Netherworld has been basically perfected under the care of Po Meng, and the underworld has been completely established. There are ten halls of the king of hell, Naihe Bridge, Huangquan Road, Sansheng Stone, Bianhua, and eighteen layers of hell. Eighteen small thousand worlds were opened up, where all kinds of unjust souls and evil spirits were tortured and endured boundless torture.

Many witches acted as ghost messengers, and many ghosts and unjust souls who did good in the yang world and did not do great evil were selected to fill positions in various places in the underworld.

The establishment of the Underworld has improved the order of the Netherworld!

One place in the underworld.

At this moment, there are countless ghosts under the guard of the ghost guards, stepping on the Naihe Bridge, ready to drink Mengpo soup and reincarnate.

"Oh, you dare to hit me, I am the demon king of Qianyuan Mountain, with great supernatural powers." Suddenly, a ghost shouted angrily.

"Am I dead? No, I haven't cultivated to become a fairy yet, how could I die?"

"I don't want to forget my previous life, Mengpo soup, I won't drink it!"

Many souls had just stepped on the Naihe Bridge, and couldn't accept the fact that they were dead for a moment, and they all shouted arrogantly.

"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"

"Ah!" "Oh!"

The underworld ghost messenger didn't care about that, he raised his hand and swung the whip away, all the ghosts couldn't help screaming, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, extremely shrill.

"Snapped!"

"Ah, stop hitting!"

After a while, the sound of whipping finally stopped, and the spirits of the ghosts seemed to grow dimmer and weaker.The group of ghosts did not dare to make trouble anymore, they lined up one after another, stepped on the Naihe Bridge honestly, and drank Mengpo soup.

Meng Po Decoction is also called Wangqingshui or Wangyousan. Once you drink it, you will forget your past and present lives.A lifetime of love and hatred, the ups and downs of a lifetime of gains and losses, they are all forgotten with this Mengpo soup.

When any life is alive, there are seven emotions and six desires, love and hatred, love and hatred, and Meng Po uses reincarnation to use her magic power to collect their desires and memories, refine them into soup, and drink them when they step on the bridge of Naihe, and they will be erased by reincarnation All memories become the purest soul!

Reincarnated again, in the next life, experience the joy, sorrow, pain, hatred, enmity, and love in the world again, endlessly.

Suddenly, a white light streaked across the Netherworld, submerging into the wheel of reincarnation with a glaring brightness.

"Hmm!" Granny Meng suddenly stopped her movements and turned her head to look at Bai Hua. The kid waiting beside her trembled and dared not speak, let alone what Granny Meng was doing.

"Is it reincarnation? I can't remember which life it is."

kid.

Meng Po sighed, and fed the good Meng Po soup to the little ghost again to let him reincarnate.

The secret realm of heaven, the place where Haotian retreats.

Haotian let out a long breath, opened his eyes, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Finally, I will send you back into reincarnation. Once you enter reincarnation, no one will be able to find traces of Cangjie again."

"Tiandao, Hedao, so that's the case?" Haotian narrowed his eyes suddenly, as if thinking of something, his eyes flickered, and sneered, "Hongjun really hides deep, if it wasn't for Cangjie's surprise this time, spying on the way of heaven, I'm afraid No one will find out."

"Hongjun is really generous and bold, intending to devour the way of heaven? I wonder if you can succeed?" Haotian whispered to himself, shook his head, and walked towards the gate of the secret realm, it was time to leave.

As for the affairs of heaven, it is not his responsibility for the time being!
Another day, a female ghost with dull eyes came to the Netherworld, walked through Huangquan Road, and stepped on the Naihe Bridge. Po Meng fed her Meng Po soup and re-entered reincarnation.

"Zhu Dan'er, the daughter of the leader of the first emperor's tribe of the human race, a master of the innate realm, her husband fell, and died of depression. She is 32 years old in this life!"

On the Three Lives Stone, there was a line of small characters that recorded the girl's life. Granny Meng's eyes were a little lost, and she stared at this line of writing for a long time.

All the ghosts, ghost messengers from the underworld.

I don't know what happened to Mrs. Meng?
(End of this chapter)