Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

Dao Yun dispersed, revealing the figures of San Qing, Zhunti, and Jie Yin.

The five people were silent for a long time, and then let out a long sigh, "The holy way is difficult to understand!"

Five people have discussed Taoism for five hundred years, expounding the quasi-sage way, each colliding, inspiring, and brainstorming.

But even so, the three of them were still confused in their minds, and they only felt like they were separated from the Holy Way by a window paper.

But it was such a thin piece of paper that firmly tied their steps, preventing them from going any further.

The most uncomfortable thing in the world is not that it is illusory and untouchable, but that what you want is right in front of you, but you can't touch it no matter what.

Rao Shi Dao's heart is as firm as Sanqing's, accurate in mentioning and leading, but at this moment, there is a ripple in his heart.

After a long time, Zhunti let out a long sigh and turned his back on medicine.

"Brothers, Saint Nuwa made people become saints. Why don't we follow Saint Nuwa's example and create a race? Maybe we can also achieve enlightenment."

Yuan Shi glanced at Zhunti and said calmly.

"Sage Nuwa, what you practice is the Great Way of Creation, and creating the human race is the embodiment of the Great Way of Creation. How can you create living beings if you don't even master the mediation of creation?"

"Besides, creating living beings, realizing the Tao and becoming a saint is the Holy Tao that Junior Sister Nuwa has comprehended. It is unique. Even if we look like this, how can we achieve the Tao?"

Yuanshi's words made everyone's hearts instantly fall to the bottom!

You know, on the road of spiritual practice, the most fearful people are people like them, who are only a layer of window paper away from enlightenment.

Sometimes, this layer of window paper can be pierced quickly, but sometimes, for hundreds of millions of years, this layer of window paper can remain motionless.

Everyone was silent for a long time, and Taiqing slowly spoke to comfort him.

"The Holy Path is difficult to understand, but as long as we persist in understanding it, we will eventually gain something. There is no need to rush. The more impatient we are, the farther away the Holy Path will be from us."

"I'll understand later."

Everyone nodded in unison, knowing that there was no need to rush in understanding the holy path.

Everyone immediately exhaled a few mouthfuls of filthy air and put aside those who had understood the holy way.

After seeing that the discussion was over, everyone still found nothing, so Jie Yin quickly gave Zhunti a look.

The two brothers from the West have been practicing together for countless thousands of years. They have already communicated spiritually. With just one glance, Zhunti knows what to do.

He immediately stood up and saluted Sanqing, "Three senior brothers, since the Dao-Demon War in the West, the spiritual veins in the West have been shattered, and the cultivation environment has plummeted. It is far inferior to the other east, south, north, and three worlds."

"When I came to Kunlun Mountain this time, in addition to discussing Taoism with my three senior brothers, I also specially brought a few disciples with me, just to let them see the world and see the abundant spiritual energy and natural treasures of the East."

"I also want them to see the greatness of senior disciples of Senior Brother Sanqing, and let them know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. They will not stay in the West for a long time, sitting in a well and looking at the sky, which will delay their cultivation."

Yuan Shi frowned, "You mean, you want our two disciples to compete and compete with each other?"

When Tongtian heard the words, he couldn't help but feel happy. Zhunti, who had been a shrewd person for a lifetime, why had he lost his head now?

His eldest disciple was able to defeat the Great Luo Jinxian thousands of years ago, but a few Western disciples in front of him could easily be pressed to the ground and beaten?

"No, no!"

Zhunti, after listening to Yuanshi's words, couldn't help but shake his head, "The two of us came to Kunlun this time to discuss Tao. If the disciples compete, if there is a real fire, the relationship between our brothers will be hurt." Isn’t it beautiful to be kind? In my opinion, it’s better to sit down and discuss things.”

Zhunti, Jingyin loves the autumn wind the most. He often travels to the East, collects natural materials and treasures, and brings them back to the West.

Therefore, although Medicine Master, Maitreya, Mahasthamaprapta, Ksitigarbha and others are practicing in the West, their progress is no worse than that of Guangchengzi, Duobao and others. They are all Taiyi Jinxian.

But Zhunti and Jieyin also understood that none of the disciples accepted by Sanqing were simple.

For example, he had seen the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun when Nuwa was preaching in Chaos. Each of them had profound blessings, which his Western disciples could not compare to.

There is also Zhao Gongming from the Shangqing lineage, who is even more powerful. He is a perfect Taiyi Golden Immortal, and his foundation of blessings is no less than that of the Twelve Golden Immortals, and even better.

Zhunti and Jie Yin estimated that neither the pharmacist nor Maitreya could be a match for Zhao Gongming.

In a competition, there is a high probability that his Western disciples will be embarrassed, so it is better to go directly to the next stage, discussing the Tao.

In terms of strength, it was fine that his Western disciples were not as good as Sanqing disciples, but in terms of discussion, he did not believe that his Western disciples were proficient in the three thousand avenues of Xuanmen and eight hundred heretical ways, and were no match for the Sanqing disciples.

After discussing Taoism, no matter how well the West publicizes it, why worry about not having outstanding young people come to worship it in the West?

"I think this is okay."

Taiqing nodded slightly and looked at Yuanshi, Tongtian.

Anyway, he had no disciples, so whether it was discussing Taoism or competing, it was none of his business.

"On Tao?"

Yuan Shi frowned. In his opinion, a group of minor cultivators from Taiyi Golden Immortal had nothing to talk about.

Tongtian was stunned for a moment, then agreed, "I also think this is okay."

Tongtian has great confidence in his eldest disciple. Whether it is a competition or a discussion, he can beat the Western disciples.

At this time, the relationship between the three Qing Dynasties was still good. Seeing Tai Qing, the Supreme Qing Dynasty all agreed, and Yuan Shi also agreed, "Okay, let's listen to the two junior brothers and let the disciples also discuss the Tao."

The twelve golden immortals of Kunlun are all extraordinary and blessed. They have inherited the Yuqing lineage. Even in terms of discussing the Dao, Yuanshi firmly believes that they will not lose to the Western disciples.

Everyone reached a consensus, and soon the sound of golden bells rang out in the Sanqing Hall, spreading throughout the Kunlun Mountains at a very fast speed.

"Master summons?"

In the Yuqing Daochang, Guangchengzi flew up, called the twelve golden immortals, and flew towards the Sanqing Hall.

On the other side, Zhao Gongming also woke up from his practice. Hearing the sound of the golden bell, he called the Shangqing lineage and rushed to the Sanqing Hall.

And the pharmacist and others, after hearing the bell, also rushed to the Sanqing Hall without stopping!

Sanqing, Zhunti, Jieyin stood up and discussed the Dao for five hundred years, even they were tired.

When they walked out of the Sanqing Hall, they were stunned.

How did his Kunlun Mountain become bare!

The Three Pure Ones looked at it and saw that in front of the Three Pure Ones Hall, large areas of spiritual grass had been plucked up, revealing bare land, piece by piece, which was extremely ugly.

Looking into the distance again, the Kunlun Mountain, which was originally full of mountains and picturesque scenery, seemed to be bald a lot, and bare rocks were exposed in several places.

Yuanshi loved the beautiful scenery of Kunlun the most. Seeing that Kunlun Mountain was so damaged, he felt angry.

"Zunti, Jieyin, is this how your disciples treat guests?"

Zunti's face was full of embarrassment. Yaoshi and others were really better than their teachers.

He didn't expect that the four of them could pluck Kunlun Mountain bald.

But who is Zhunti?

The most shameless person in the prehistoric world!

In just a moment, the corners of his eyes were sparkling, and then he covered his face and started crying!