Fengshenzhi, this Nezha is very stable

Chapter 52
At the moment when Yunxiao became the sub-sage.

Countless great powers from all the heavens and worlds woke up one after another, and looked towards Jin'ao Island in astonishment.

Since the beginning of the world, apart from the natural saints, there are finally some people who have come to this step.

Sanxian Mountain, Biyou Palace.

A young Taoist in a blue Taoist robe, with black hair and black beard, with a thin face and sharp edges and corners, is sitting cross-legged on a cloud bed, silently mobilizing the primordial spirit, and comprehending the great way of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, three three-foot-square green lotuses rose above his head, and slowly circulated, streams of fresh air flowed out from them, turning into streams of auspicious air and hanging down, and five-color brilliance flashed behind his head, turning into a five-color divine ring, and three flowers appeared Gathering at the top, the sage atmosphere of the five qi dynasty.

Who is it if he is not the sage of Jujiao Tongtian?
He suddenly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, there was the evolution of Taiji and Liangyi, the turbulent chaos, and the heavens and myriad realms.

"Hahaha...Tianxing Jiejiao, I didn't expect that my Jiejiao came out with a second saint, Yun Xiao, from now on you and I will be fellow Taoists, one school and two saints, so we won't let the Western religion focus on the former."

Xuandu Tian, ​​Bajing Palace.

Wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe with a black and white Tai Chi picture embroidered on it, with white hair and beard, holding a dust whisk in his hand, an old Taoist with a kind face is comprehending the mysteries of heaven and earth and the mysteries of the great way.

Feeling a sudden whim, he hastily pinched his fingers to calculate, his eyelids trembled slightly, and then continued to close his eyes to comprehend the Dao, his expression did not change at all.

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

A middle-aged Taoist in a white Taoist robe, with black hair and black beard, full face, holding a jade ruyi.He was sitting upright on the cloud bed of eight treasures, and was reading a book from heaven. Suddenly, he felt a throbbing in his heart.

"Jiejiao Yunxiao has become the holy way? Another variable has been added to the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, and the secrets of heaven have become more and more obscure."

After the Taoist finished speaking, he put away the heavenly book and sat silently.

In the poor land of the west, there is a spiritual mountain named Sumeru.

In Mount Sumeru, there are two people of high morality who practiced spiritually and made great vows to help the world.

There is a Bade pool in the mountain, and beside the pool, there are two Taoists with yellow and thin faces sitting cross-legged and discussing Taoism.

The two people who were discussing the Tao suddenly stopped and looked up to the east.

"As expected of the Holy Land of the East, there are outstanding people. Since the creation of the world, the first person who has achieved the sub-sage is indeed from the East. I am too poor in the West, and my life is slow, so I can't comprehend the Dao. After all, I will attract three thousand people from the East. , so that I can make my Western religion flourish." The thin-faced, tall Taoist lamented.

The person next to him had a plump figure, a square face and big ears, and a look of sorrow. After listening to the thin Taoist's words, his face became even more sorrowful.

"What Fellow Daoist said is true, but unfortunately, a sub-sage has been born in Jiejiao, and the changes have reappeared, and the secrets of heaven have become more chaotic, and it is even more difficult to say what will happen next."

The skinny Taoist showed a confident expression, and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, you are serious. Mystical powers are no match for the number of days. Under the rotation of the number of days, everything has its own definite order. We only need to follow the sky, and we will be blessed by the sky."

The other person did not speak, sitting cross-legged on top of twelve lotus flowers, meditating silently.

Wa Palace, Huoyun Cave, Heavenly Court, Bottom of the Underworld, Jiuyou Blood Sea, Wuzhuang Temple...

Some people slightly opened their eyes and looked towards Jin'ao Island.

Just as everyone was looking over, Yun Xiao snorted softly and waved his hand, the entire Jin'ao Island was covered by endless mist. Even a real saint could only see some unclear pictures vaguely. Not real.

"Yasheng? How is it different from a real saint?"

Nezha didn't understand, and he introduced incomplete moral mantras, which didn't cause any bad things, and even less scruples.

"Contributing meritorious deeds and making words are three immortal saints, but I haven't achieved it yet. I have the strength of a saint but not the virtues of a saint. I can't be regarded as a real saint, so I call it a sub-sage."

The others watched Yunxiao and Nezha discussing the Tao, as if they had seen a ghost.

At the beginning, I also mocked Nezha for not knowing good and bad, and not knowing the seriousness, but now it seems that it is more appropriate to use it to describe them.

The face was slapped and slapped. The person they looked down on became the half-master of Yasheng Yunxiao, and Yasheng held the disciple ceremony.

They felt that their faces were almost swollen, and the beating was too hard and fierce.

"Please ask me, friend, what do I mean by waiting for Qi practitioners?" Nezha changed the subject, and the next thing was his goal. As for Yunxiao becoming a sub-sage, he didn't mean it, it was purely unintentional.

Yun Xiao didn't speak, but looked at the people present, and said, "Tell me, what are we waiting for as a Qi practitioner, to reconcile dragons and tigers, to silently move the primordial spirit, to realize the Dao and to cultivate hard?"

If it was just now, I'm afraid they would rush to say that everyone looked at Yunxiao and then at Nezha, but no one spoke for a while.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Yuan Jiao plucked up his courage and said, "The purpose of my cultivation is naturally to prove the Tao and live forever, jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements."

When the others heard this, they all nodded repeatedly. Even Qiongxiao Bixiao didn't dare to talk nonsense, and looked at Nezha with a little fear in his eyes.

"Is this the original intention of your cultivation?" Nezha looked at the crowd and said.

Seeing that Nezha was the same as usual, Yuan Jiao gradually lost his fear, nodded and said: "Naturally, we will train Qi practitioners, comprehend the principles of heaven, follow the sky, practice Qi and live forever, and travel to the North Sea at dusk. In the free and easy world, don’t get stuck in things, don’t get trapped in your mind, don’t get confused by people.”

Nezha listened, and said with a smile: "Well said, well said, comprehend the Dao, follow the sky, enjoy the world, don't be stuck in things, don't be trapped in your mind, and don't be confused by people. I hope you will keep this in mind. , Don’t be blinded by the annoying things in the world, forget your original intention, stagnate in things, be trapped in your heart, mess with people, and go against the sky.”

Yun Xiao said: "Those who follow the sky are easy, and those who go against the sky are tired. The supernatural powers are no match for the number of days. If you don't know the number of days, it will be nothing in the end."

"Boom...crack..."

Before the words fell, dark clouds gathered in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and silver lightning flashed back and forth among the clouds like giant pythons.

After a few breaths, all the dark clouds gathered in one place, just above the Tianjun Hall.

"Oh, Fellow Daoist Ao Luan broke through, this is her true dragon tribulation."

Yuan Jiao let out a cry of surprise, and only focused on discussing the Tao. Before he knew it, more than ten days had passed, and Ao Luan broke through the bottleneck in just a short period of ten days, ushering in the real dragon calamity.

"Sister Yunxiao, can you help Fellow Daoist Ao disperse Jieyun?" Fairy Caiyun and Ao Luan got along very well, seeing such a large-scale thunder disaster, she felt frightened.

Yun Xiao looked solemn, and said: "The real dragon calamity is both a catastrophe and an opportunity. If you forcibly disperse it and help her take a shortcut, the path of practice will not be complete. Under the entanglement of cause and effect, it will definitely make up for it in the future, and it will be more dangerous at that time. If you survive the true dragon calamity, you will get unimaginable benefits, the true dragon has a solid foundation, and your achievements will be limitless in the future, you must not be ingenious in your cultivation."

After everyone listened, they hurriedly said that they didn't dare, they would definitely practice seriously, and they didn't dare to be clever.

"Hoohoho..."

A low growl came from the Tianjun Palace, and then a cloud of mist rose. In the cloud, a real dragon tens of feet long, with silver scales shining all over its body, soared up.

The dragon is galloping through the nine heavens, the thunder and the fire are waiting for nothing. They want to sit in the calamity of Taoism and fruition, so that they can get rid of the mortal body and realize the true immortal.

The huge real dragon raised its head and let out a dragon chant at the infinite thunder and lightning, then turned into a stream of light, and got into the real dragon calamity.

(End of this chapter)