Reborn in the Great Wilderness, I became the teacher of burning lamp

Chapter 90 Earning Merits
At the same time, Ran Deng changed his appearance and became a white-haired old man, wandering around the Buzhou Mountain area.

Holding the Book of the Earth in his hand, he repaired the Earth's veins that had been damaged by the two Liches.

After refining the Taixu Gate, his merit has been exhausted.If he does not earn new merits as soon as possible, the heavenly favor on him will disappear.Losing his kinship, it would be difficult for him to advance to a higher realm even with the Taixu Gate to suppress luck.

Randeng waved his hands and emitted a wave of spiritual light, and the mountains, rivers and the earth became playthings in his hands. Thousands of mountains were arranged in a single character for a while, a single character for a while, and stacked together again for a while.

Gradually, the ground veins damaged by the war were repaired to some extent, and a faint innate aura rose from the earth, revived all things, and inspired ideas everywhere.

Ran Deng looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, but within 1000 years, he had sorted out the land veins near Buzhou Mountain.

You must know that Buzhou Mountain is the main battlefield of the Lich War and the center of the prehistoric world. The difficulty of restoration is very high.

"If it weren't for the fact that the gods and gods in the prehistoric world are too regionally conscious, I wouldn't have had the chance to earn these merits."

Ran Deng looked at the merits accumulated in the sea of ​​consciousness, secretly rejoicing.

The gods in the prehistoric world value territory very much, and they perfectly interpreted what it means to "just sweep the snow in front of their own doors, and don't care about the frost on others' roofs".

After the Dao Demon War, the western land was destroyed. The ancestor of Xuanmen would rather use treasures to end the karma than repair the western land veins. This is a good example.

Ran Deng didn't care what the immortals coming and going thought of him, and moved towards the west.

He is not a creature born and raised in the prehistoric world, and he has no concept of the East and the West.As long as he can earn merit, he is willing to go to the Demon Sect site.

He stepped on a white cloud, wobbled over the Liangjie Mountains, and landed on a snow-capped mountain peak.

Daxue Mountain is the place where Sakyamuni Buddha cultivated into a ten-zhang golden body, and it is also the dojo where the original body jumped to the West to teach.

In addition, this mountain is also the source of the western water vein, and even the holy river of the west, the Ganges, also originates here.

The burning lamp glanced down, and saw a golden spring shining with golden light. The golden liquid full of sacred aura was sprayed out from the spring, and flowed into the western land along the river.

"Is this golden liquid the Ganges water?"

Ran Deng suddenly remembered one thing, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and others are quite eager for the water of the Ganges River. This time they came to the west, why not send some holy water back?
Just do what you want, with a flash of light, the lamp turns into four crystal clear bottles, which are all filled with Ganges water and thrown towards the direction of the four-person dojo.

Immediately, the four bottles filled with water from the Ganges River turned into four shooting stars, piercing through countless spaces in an instant, and falling into the dojo of the four people.

"Huh? Is it Teacher Randeng?"

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, who was reciting the scriptures, frowned slightly, cleared the scroll, and grabbed the golden bottle in his hand.

He opened the bottle cap suspiciously, and immediately, the expression on his face changed.

"Could this be the holy water of the Ganges River that Fellow Daoist Maitreya is talking about?"

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun couldn't believe it. He stretched out a finger, dipped it, and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Suddenly, a holy force erupted from the tip of his tongue, and soon spread to his whole body, making him tremble involuntarily.

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun felt that a sacred breath entered his soul and began to purify his heart and cleanse his spirit.

He even had an illusion that the realm of Da Luo Jinxian seemed to be within reach.

"It's really mysterious!" Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun woke up, staring at the Ganges water in his hand with burning eyes, and became more and more grateful to his teacher who burned the lamp.

After Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, Cihang Daoist, Puxian Daoist, and Fear Liusun also realized this kind of mystery one after another. For a while, in the minds of the four people, the image of Dieng Deng became even taller.

awful!The creatures in the West are too miserable!

After burning the lamp and descending the Daxue Mountain, all I saw along the way was a dry land with no aura.Only on both sides of the Ganges, you can occasionally see the scene full of vitality.

"Zunti is really shameless!"

Seeing such a scene, Ran Deng suddenly realized.

Zhunti spent the whole day blowing the autumn wind in the east, and kept saying that it was for the west.However, he has never done anything for the Western creatures.

What Western beings really need is not a sage chief, not an innate treasure, but an environment in which to survive.

If the environment in the Western world cannot be improved, no matter how many predestined people there are in Zhuntidu, and no matter how powerful the Western religion is, it will be meaningless to Western beings.

Ran Deng sighed for a while, and began to repair the ground veins.

The leylines in the west are severely damaged, and it is often impossible to find traces of the leylines for thousands of miles, but with the Earth Book, it can turn decay into magic.

Along the way, the operation of the lamp became more and more proficient, and the speed of combing became faster and faster.

However, perhaps his behavior was too ostentatious, and finally attracted the attention of the Western creatures.

In the Western Continent, apart from the Western religion, there are some relatively powerful forces.

Don't think that Zhunti likes to travel to the East to cross people, and think that there are few creatures in the West.No matter how you say it, the West is also part of the prehistoric world, and the number of living beings is by no means small.

The West is too poor to train its own disciples.Therefore, based on the mentality of getting something for nothing, they abandoned the native creatures in the West and went to the East to dig people.In this way, the vast majority of Western beings cannot get in touch with the so-called Western magic.

Gradually, Western beings no longer have illusions about Western religion.They began to hug each other to keep warm, formed forces one by one, worked together to discuss the way of cultivation, and broke through the realm.

The creatures Ran Deng encountered were not dressed in Taoist attire, with disheveled hair and all white clothes and trousers.

Ran Deng was using the ground book to survey the direction of the earth's veins, when he suddenly heard a scolding.

"Hey! Where did the Taoist come from? What are you sneaking around for?"

Ran Deng looked up, and couldn't help laughing. Six Xuanxians with long knives were full of anger and walked towards him.He knew instantly that he had been misunderstood.

He has never had the habit of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Showing off his acting skills in front of a group of juniors is simply a blasphemy.

With a wave of Ran Deng's sleeves, a beam of colored light flew out from the sleeves and brushed onto the group of juniors.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Six sharp piercing sounds sounded, and before the six monks could react, they rose into the sky together with the long knives in their hands, and disappeared into the sky as a shining spot of light.

Looking at the direction where the six people disappeared, a compassionate smile appeared on the corner of Ran Deng's mouth, and then continued to do his own thing.

With his blow, the six of them had to fly at least a light-year away. With their cultivation base, they couldn't fly back within 100 years.

(End of this chapter)