Fang Jian submitted a request to Shen Lei Jade Mansion to bring down winter thunder all over Xiniu Hezhou, and Xitian Mansion paid an additional reward for Thirty-six Heavenly Thunder Gods. The request was quickly approved by Shen Lei Jade Mansion.
The next step is for the Jade Jade to be released from the Xitian Mansion, and the Tianbu Tingsi will prepare the materials and treasures.
In the end, the list given to Fang Jian by Ji Hong, the Prime Minister of the Tianbu Court, required a total of six million calamity jade.
Six million calamity jade, which was far more than the original budget of Donglei in the four major continents. However, Fang Jian did not hesitate, but directly ordered Lu Deqing, the guardian of the palace, to escort the six million calamity jade to the Tianbu court. manage.
At present, Xiniu Hezhou has been completely included in the rule of Xitian Mansion. What we have to do now is to bless all living beings in Xiniu Hezhou.
As long as winter thunder falls across the entire Xiniu Hezhou this time, the blessings it will bring to the creatures in Xiniu Hezhou will not be just one or two years, but ten or even decades of prosperity and harvest.
This is extremely important for all sentient beings in Xiniu Hezhou to know and believe in heaven, and it is also what Fang Jian, as the Heavenly Lord of Xitianfu, must do.
Of course, the immortal officials and Buddhist monks of Xiniu Hezhou must beat gongs and drums to publicize this, and clearly tell all living beings who bestowed this blessing on them.
It’s not the Buddha or the Bodhisattva, it’s Heaven, the Heavenly Lord Hongqing of the Western Heaven Mansion.
Of course, Fang Jian left all these matters to General Cutting the Tan and General Destroying the Temple. His main task was still to study in the Dongshen Hall.
When he returned to the Yunfang where he temporarily lived in the Dongshen Hall, Fang Jian saw the Dongshen Hall Talisman posted on the door of his room. He took a look at the Talisman and it informed him that he would arrive at Yunlun in an hour and a half. Listen to Taoist Master Xuandu's sermon.
After Fang Jian put away the talisman, he thought for a moment, then gave up the idea of going back to the house, and went directly to Yun Luntai.
When I came to Yunlun Terrace, I found that there were already counselors in twos and threes meditating and waiting.
The so-called counselors refer to the immortal officials who come to Dongshen Hall to practice their studies. The identity given to them by Dongshen Hall is 'sendors'.
"Fang Jian." A deep voice sounded from the front. Fang Jian looked up and smiled immediately.
Fang Jian walked over and sat down next to this man. He was Ren Hua Zhenren, the previous provincial inspector of Taixuan Province, and the position that Xun Kuang Zhenren succeeded.
However, when Master Ren Hua resigned from his post and entered the Dongshen Hall to study, Fang Jian had just taken up the post of Fourth Grade Undersecretary.
Now Fang Jian has become Master Ren Hua's 'classmate' in Dongshen Hall, so when he saw Fang Jian in Dongshen Hall for the first time, Master Ren Hua couldn't help but sigh: "Lao Lang beat Qian Lang to death on the beach, saying It’s you, right?”
"Have you heard?" Master Ren Hua said to Fang Jian in a low voice as soon as Fang Jian sat down.
Fang Jian looked slightly surprised and said, "What did you hear?"
Master Ren Hua said: "The Taoist sect lost two more Taiyi Golden Immortals in Nanzhan Buzhou."
"Oh?" Fang Jian asked curiously: "Who are they?"
Master Ren Hua said: "Mother Lishan's eighth disciple, Fairy Su Yu, and her ninth disciple, Fairy Su Ling."
Fang Jian couldn't help but be startled when he heard these two names. He remembered the four immortal aunts Su Qing, Su Hua, Su Yu and Su Ling who came to help in the annihilation of Luzhou Daotou in Beiju.
On the way here, Fairy Su Ling used her magic power to blow over Fang Jian's statue, but Fang Jian didn't care about it at the time. …
Now that he suddenly heard the news of Su Yu and Su Ling's death, Fang Jian was still stunned for a moment.
Immediately, Fang Jian asked, "What's the situation now?"
Master Ren Hua shook his head and said: "The Taoist sect has made a decision to only defend the territory of the Tang Dynasty and give up all the rest of the Nanzhan Continent."
The Tang Kingdom is the largest country in Nanzhan Continent, and it is also the most prosperous and prosperous country. However, there are not only the Tang Kingdom in Nanzhan Continent, but also hundreds of countries, large and small, occupying 60% of the land of Nanzhan Continent. .
Now that the Taoist sect is shrinking across the board, just to protect Nanzhan Buzhou, it can be seen how far the Taoist sect has been forced by Buddhism and Xuanjiao.
"The Taoist sect is very strong, but it is limited to the level of Daluo Jinxian and Zhengdao Taiyi Jinxian. When Daluo Jinxian cannot take action, only Zhengdao Taiyi Jinxian takes charge of the overall situation. It is more than enough to deal with Buddhism, but it is difficult to deal with Xuanjiao. It’s difficult, especially in this great catastrophe of Dharma Ending.” Master Ren Hua said.
Fang Jian thought for a while and said: "With the strength of the Taoist sect, even if Daluo Jinxian doesn't take action, it will be no problem to save the Tang Dynasty, right?"
"That's no problem, but the price is high." Master Ren Hua said: "You can know how high the price is from the deaths of Fairy Su Yu and Fairy Su Ling."
Fang Jiandao: "Struggle cannot be without sacrifice, and it cannot be without price. The difference is only for what."
"Yes." Master Ren Hua said: "But what else is the fight between Taoism and Buddhism for? It's all for oneself to promote one's own teachings and gain more believers."
"This is an endless conflict." Fang Jian said: "There may be a short-term reconciliation, but struggle is the eternal theme."
Master Ren Hua thought for a while and then asked Fang Jian: "In your opinion, how likely is it that Heaven will send troops?"
Fang Jian shook his head and said: "It's not something you and I can speculate on. I'm afraid only the Five Emperors and the Great Envoy know about it."
"You might as well take a guess." Master Ren Hua said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt to take a guess."
After hearing this, Fang Jian pondered for a moment and said: "Right now, it seems that it is impossible for Heaven to send troops. The Taoist sect's attitude has not been clear yet, so it is impossible for Heaven to send troops."
Master Ren Hua's eyes lit up and he said: "If the Taoist sect can clarify its attitude, will it be possible for Heaven to send troops to help?"
"This is just my guess, it may not be correct." Fang Jian said to Ren Hua.
Master Ren Hua nodded, and then the two stopped talking about these things. Instead, they began to discuss Tao with each other, confirming each other's understanding of what they had learned from listening to Tao and practicing Buddhism over the past few days.
About an hour later, a fairy light descended from Yunlun Platform, and then Taoist Master Xuandu appeared in the fairy light, wearing a Taoist robe and a purple gold crown, sitting cross-legged on a piece of auspicious clouds.
At this moment, all the counselors from Dongshen Hall had arrived. When they saw Taoist Master Xuandu appeared, they immediately stood up and worshiped: "I have met the true master of Xuandu."
Taojun Xuandu, Taojun Yunzhongzi, and Taoist Lu Ya, these three Taoists are the "Dongshen True Masters" of Dongshentang. They are the true masters who assist Taishang Laojun in preaching and teaching in Dongshentang. division.
Therefore, Fang Jian and the others listened to the sermons of these three Taoists the most every day, and Taishang Laojun only came to preach every three days.
But for Fang Jian and others, even if these three Taoist masters can speak the truth, it is enough for them to understand. …
Xiniu Hezhou, the far west, the sea of blood.
The surging sea of blood stretched as far as the eye could see, and there was only a patch of blood. The blood reflected the sky above them in blood red.
There was silence on the surface of the sea of blood. Only the blood bubbles with a strong smell of blood that constantly bubbled up from the ground told outsiders that the sea below seemed far less peaceful than it seemed on the surface.
Tang Yu has been stationed on the east coast of the Blood Sea for nearly a month with a thousand heavenly soldiers, but his patience is almost exhausted.
Tang Yu sat on a sandalwood chair in the canopy, listening to the report of the Rakshasa messenger in front of her, with impatience in her eyes.
"Stop talking." Tang Yu stopped the envoy and said, "I came here under the decree of Master Hongqing, the Heavenly Lord of the West Heaven Mansion, just to capture these people in the shadow of Ling Guang. But you, the Rakshasa clan, have repeatedly been perfunctory. General, what do you want?"
The Rakshasa tribe envoy said with aggrieved face: "Forgive me for capturing and killing the general. It's not that our tribe is deliberately perfunctory, but that our Rakshasa tribe is also looking for these five people."
Tang Yu looked slightly cold and said: "As far as I know, these five people are all princes and princesses of the Rakshasa tribe. Does it mean that King Asura has many children? I haven't found them after a month of searching?"
The Rakshasa clan envoy said: "Capture and kill General Rong. The situation in the Rakshasa clan is complicated. Although King Asura's children are not many, it is extremely difficult to find them."
"Then how long will it take for you to hand the person over to me?" Tang Yu asked.
The Rakshasa messenger pondered for a moment and then said: "It can be as fast as three months, and as slow as one year."
"Haha." Tang Yu sneered and said, "You are from the Rakshasa clan, not the Oogway clan. How long does it take to find five people? And these five people are the princes and princesses of your Rakshasa clan."
The Rakshasa tribe's envoy's expression changed, and he said to Tang Yu: "Catch and kill the general, why are you insulting our Rakshasa tribe?"
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Tangyu stood up directly from the chair, pointed at the Rakshasa tribe envoy and said: "Go back and tell King Asura that if he can't find anyone within three days, ask him to repair the Blood Bridge as soon as possible. I will personally lead the heavenly soldiers to find him."
The so-called 'Blood Bridge' is a sacred bridge built over the sea of blood, connecting Xiniu Hezhou and the 'Shura Realm' where the Rakshasa tribe is located.
In the blood sea, there are trillions of blood god sons incarnated by the ancestor of the "Shuluo God" Styx. These blood god sons are extremely dangerous in the blood sea. If those below the Taiyi Golden Immortal who have attained the Dao Dao cross the blood sea without the help of the blood bridge, there will only be one end, and that is Swallowed by the sea of blood, the god-shaped weapon was dissolved and refined into the Blood God Son by the sea of blood.
After Tangyu arrived, the Rakshasa tribe's messenger told him that the 'Blood Bridge' had been destroyed and was now being repaired. Now no one except the Rakshasa tribe could enter the Shura world.
Although Tang Yu knew that the Rakshasa clan was stalling for time, he had no choice but to wait.
The Ancestor Minghe is the Taoist Dao of Daluo Jinxian, and the Blood Sea is the origin of Ancestor Minghe. It has existed here since the beginning of the world. Although it was 'cleaned' once by the Emperor Hou Tu, Ancestor Minghe has already Several Yuanhui have never appeared, and the gods in this world have almost forgotten that there is such a leader-level figure who has survived five great tribulations until now.
When the Rakshasa envoy heard this, he still had the same attitude of not being afraid of boiling water: "Repairing the Blood Bridge will never be successful overnight. It is conservatively estimated that it will take a hundred years to repair. But if you want to capture and kill the general, the villain I will definitely report it to King Asura. If there are no other orders to capture and kill the general, then the villain will retire first."
Tangyu sat back on the sandalwood chair, looked at the Rakshasa envoy coldly and said, "Tell King Asura that Xitian Mansion's patience is limited."
"Yes." The Rakshasa envoy responded respectfully, then exited the reed tent and flew into the sea of blood, returning to the Shura world.
