Prehistoric: Good Fortune Tianzun

Chapter 48

After Wuzhuangguan, Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun were awakened by the breath of sanctification of the Three Qings, they found that the grand and purple qi in their primordial spirits were constantly moving. They looked at each other, and then said loudly: “Zhen Yuanzi, the third disciple of the poor Taoist ancestor. , Four disciples, Hongyun, felt that the ancient civilization was not complete, established the Earth Immortals line, with the best Xiantian Spiritual Treasure Book, Nine-Nine San Po Calabash, and the best Xiantian Spiritual Roots ginseng fruit tree to suppress the air luck, Earth Immortals line, stand!”

Familiar formula, familiar taste, familiar coercion. Sage came to the world, and the coercion swept the entire prehistoric land. The unsanctified people were all crushed on the ground, and their mouths respected Sage.

The creatures in the prehistoric muttered secretly: “What day is it today, and they got together to become holy!” Aside from surprise, some clever people thought: “The Sage appointed by the Taoist ancestor already has three preachers, so I want to come to the remaining three today. Wouldn’t you be left behind?” Thinking of this, I just knelt there and couldn’t get up again, lest I get pressured by the pressure of sanctification. Some people nearby saw it and laughed at their shallow knowledge. How could it be possible to have so many Sages in one day? Soon they paid the price for their shallowness.

Western ancestral line Sumeru Mountain, once the base camp of Luohu, is now the Daoist Daoist and the Daoist. That year, Luo Hu blew himself up, exploding the west into a piece of scorched earth. Fortunately, the earth was protected by the seal of Hongmeng’s palm. These two talents survived by chance and took over the luck of the West and became the Sage.

“Junior Brother, do you understand it?” Daoist’s painful expression remained unchanged before he slowly spoke.

Zhunti also shook his head bitterly at this time: “Master Sanqing, Zhenyuanzi, and Hongyun have all found their own way, brother Yu hasn’t been able to understand it yet.”

“Junior brother, you have taken a picture. Back then, the teacher said that Sage taught him to teach living beings on his behalf, and that Sanqing Shishu, Zhenyuanzi’s fellow daoist, and Hongyun fellow daoist were all established and sanctified. I want to come to you and my brother’s Taoist is also here. .”

Zhunti Daoist listened to this analysis, only to realize that the pain on his face disappeared instantly. “So, brother, I’ll start later.”

While speaking, Zhunti and Xiuyi stood up and said loudly: “The poor Dao has taken Daoist and Zhunti Daoist. I feel that the prehistoric education has not been completed, and the next teacher is the Western teacher. Don’t stick to Karma, use the ten second rank merits of the golden lotus, the green lotus color flag, the blessing of the sacred pestle, and the seven treasures of the wonderful tree to suppress the luck, and the Western teachings, stand!”

With the oath of quasi mention and acceptance, gold clouds of merit gathered in the sky, but it was far less strong than the merits of the Sanqing established religion, and even worse than that of Zhen Yuanzi and the others. It has been brewing for a long time, the golden cloud of merit has already been brewed, but the merits have not been left for a long time. But it is because the West is barren and it is difficult to teach living beings. It is necessary to improve the status quo in the West with merits, and only after completion can the two be sanctified. However, when the improvement is completed, the remaining merits are not enough to support the two’s sanctification.

Zhunti Daoist’s complexion is ugly, and his face is even more painful. Now the two of them can be said to be difficult to ride a tiger. If the merits are lowered, the land of the West will naturally improve, but the two brothers cannot be sanctified, which only adds to the joke; if the merits are dissipated, the two of them are used to being poor. Many merits? Besides, the oath of appointing education has been issued, and Heavenly Dao has responded. If it breaks the contract, I am afraid it will be punished immediately, and it will be wiped out.

“Brother, what should I do now? If the stalemate continues, I’m afraid you and I will become a great joke!”

“Take merits,” said the lead Shen Sheng.

Zhunti heard that, a little helpless, after all, I have to pay back what I borrowed. But now there is no way, it can only be so.

The two swear to the Tianmeng again:

“The country has no evil, and the Tao is willing to set me to win the Buddha, and the state-owned The Underworld Hungry Ghosts is a beast who does not take enlightenment.

No more evil Dao, I would like to set me to be a Buddha. After the end of the junior high school Deva’s life, the three evil Dao will be renewed without enlightenment.

The true golden body is willing to set me to be a Buddha, the junior high school Deva does not know the true golden person, and does not take enlightenment.

If I are the same in shape and color, I would like to be a Buddha. In the middle of the country, Deva is different in shape and color.

Fate Zhitong would like to set me to get Buddha. In the middle of the country, Deva is ignorant of fate, and down to the tens of billions of people who know the calamities of him, do not take enlightenment.

The eyes of the sky are universal when I am willing to set me to get the Buddha. The Deva in the middle of the country cannot see the eyes of the sky.

Tian Er Pu Wen is willing to set me to obtain Buddhas. Deva in the junior high school does not have Tian Er, and down to the tens of billions Nayuta Buddhas said that he does not know the holders and does not obtain enlightenment.

He knows that he wants me to be a Buddha, and Deva in the middle of the country cannot see his mind, down to the tens of billions of minds of the sentient beings in his Buddha kingdoms, who do not take enlightenment.

I am not obstructed and wish to set me up for the Buddha. Deva in the middle of the country must not be satisfied with a single thought, down to the tens of billions of Buddhas in the kingdom, and do not gain enlightenment.

I don’t want to be greedy and wish to set me up as a Buddha.

If you are willing to set me to attain Buddhahood, Deva in the junior high school will not be able to gather the people who will die, and do not take enlightenment.

Blessed Guangming is willing to set me to obtain Buddha, and there is a limit to the power of light, down to the tens of billions of Buddhas, and not to gain enlightenment.

Life is immeasurable. I would like to set me to be a Buddha, and my lifespan can be limited, down to tens of billions of others who do not take enlightenment.

There are countless voices and hearings wishing to set me to be Buddha, and the voices and hearings in the country can be measured, and even the three thousand and thousands of world sentient beings have realized the consciousness of predestination.

If I wish to shorten my life, I am willing to set myself up for a Buddha. The life of Deva in junior high school has no limit, except for his original wish. If you don’t, don’t take enlightenment.

If I don’t hear the bad name, I am willing to set me to get the Buddha, the middle school Deva, and even those with bad names, do not get enlightenment.

The Buddhas praised and wished to set me to be Buddhas, and there are countless Buddhas in the ten directions.

The ten thoughts will give birth to wishing to set me to gain Buddha, all sentient beings in the ten directions, to believe in the heart and desire to regenerate our country, and even ten thoughts. Except for the five inverses, slander the Dhamma…”

Jiuyin and Zhunti successively issued forty-eight great wishes to reach the sky, and only then did they draw enough merits. The merits were lowered and the site was sanctified, and even the barren situation in the West was improved.

“Knock Sage!” The great creatures are going to scold their mothers, but who dare to scold them again? Only saluting respectfully is the right way.

The sky dissipated, and all the Sages returned to the dojo, and after a little breath adjustment, they opened the dojo in the chaos. At this time, five of Hongjun’s six disciples were all proclaimed and sanctified, but the second disciple, the Houtu ancestor witch of the Witch clan, had not moved. The prehistoric creatures couldn’t help looking in the direction of Bu Zhou Mountain.

At this time, the ancestral witches also surrounded Houtu, looking at her eagerly.

“Sister, when are you proving the Dao? Now that Sage is all out, but you are not moving, it really hurts the face of the Witch Clan.” Di Jiang looked at Houtu with a bit of bitterness.

Houtu looked helpless and smiled bitterly: “The chance hasn’t come, the chance hasn’t come.”