Unexpectedly, winter comes, the sky is filled with heavy snow, and the entire Holy Mountain Xumi is covered with snow.
Countless creatures gathered a hundred miles away from the Holy Mountain of Xumi, looking at the place where Tao Ancestor lived.
Daozu hasn't started speaking yet, so they can only wait here.
Those with an impatient temper can't help but ask the people around them.
"We have been waiting for several days, why hasn't Taozu started speaking yet?"
There were people scolding him immediately.
"We are in the far west. It's only a day or two's journey here. It's impossible for all the creatures in the south, north, west and all the worlds to arrive here in less than a month or two. What's the rush?"
The impatient man was about to get angry, but when he saw that the person who spoke was actually a golden immortal, he was immediately frightened and dared not speak any more.
While countless creatures were waiting, a clichéd scene took place on the top of the Holy Mountain of Xumi, where the lead and the quasi-abstract transformed.
As a great person in the future, it is embarrassing to have only transformed now.
"Fellow Taoist Welcome, you are older than me, you come first," Zhunti said politely.
He was not polite at all, he tore off many of the seals on his body, and his cultivation level soared from the previous inconspicuous level to the realm of Golden Immortal.
The Heavenly Tribulation was immediately felt, and thousands of thunders rained down, and the entire Sacred Mountain of Sumeru was bathed in a violent sea of thunder, just like the end of the world.
All the creatures in the ancient world a hundred miles away were confused. How could anyone survive the tribulation on the top of Mount Xumi at this time?
"Three thousand years ago, I passed by this place and encountered the first bitter bamboo and the first bodhi tree in the world on the top of the mountain. It seems that one of them was going through a tribulation."
An older person explained.
Everyone suddenly realized.
"The Taoist ancestor established this place as a dojo, and actually allowed the younger generation to survive the calamity. This kind of magnanimity is beyond our comprehension."
Among the clouds, Fuxi looked in admiration.
A look of admiration flashed across Nuwa's little face.
Not long after, the thunder tribulation dissipated, and the immortal light descended, leading the Taoist's cultivation level to soar directly to the peak of the Golden Immortal, and he could break through the Great Luo Golden Immortal at any time.
"It's time to be poor"
Taoist Zhunti also unlocked the seal on his body, and his cultivation level was much higher than that of Jie Yin.
The Heavenly Tribulation sensed it and also rained down a thousand thunderbolts.
An hour later, the heavenly calamity dissipated, the immortal light descended, and Zhunti's cultivation level reached the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian.
"Fellow Taoist Zhunti, you are truly a genius."
Jie Yin praised.
"Fellow Taoist is too modest, it's just a fluke."
Zhunti Taoist people are very humble.
At night, the mountain wind disturbs the trees on the mountain, and the green leaves rustle. Occasionally, a few leaves cannot bear the turmoil of spring and fall to the soil.
Chu Feng stood on the edge of the cliff, his back facing Taoist Jie Yin and Taoist Zhunti who had just transformed.
"I called you here to talk to you."
Tell the truth?
Taoist Jieyin and Taoist Zhunti looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.
"Pindao, this saint will not last long."
Chu Feng said softly.
Jie Yin thought he heard wrongly and was stunned. He looked at Zhunti aside and found that the other person was even more confused than him.
After organizing his words, he asked in a puzzled tone: "The saints of the way of heaven rule the universe, go through thousands of calamities without weariness, and are not stained by cause and effect. They are always with heaven and coexist with the Tao. How can the ancestors of Tao not last forever? What to say?"
Zhunti also said incomprehensively: "I once heard that the sage has a clear understanding of all things and the vast world. He can see the past, present and future in his eyes, and play time and space, birth and death, and reincarnation in his palms. As soon as his thoughts move, the way of heaven will change, which is infinite. It has no birth or death, returns to the stillness of space, can be gathered or dispersed, is neither born nor destroyed, is indestructible for all eons, transcends time and space, causes and effects do not touch its body, swims outside things, is not based on the reincarnation of time and space, and exists forever."
Hearing that the two men lifted the saint so high, Chu Feng burst into laughter.
"Saints are just playthings in the hands of Heaven. Pindao is not a person from this world and is not recognized by Heaven. The reason why he became a saint is because Heaven had previously decided to refine Hongmeng Purple Qi and kill three corpses to become a saint. rule."
Daozu is not from this world and is not recognized by Heaven.
After receiving the message, Zhunti seemed to be struck by lightning and stood there blankly.
"Tiandao ordered Hongjun to kill me after He Dao. By then, without the support of Heavenly Dao, Pindao, a saint, would be nothing more than an ant in front of Hongjun."
Chu Feng told another even more shocking news.
After receiving the news, Zhunti had just recovered a little from the shock. When he heard the news, he was stunned again.
The thoughts of becoming a disciple disappeared in an instant.
As for the possibility of Chu Feng deceiving them, they had never thought about it. There was no need for a dignified saint to lie on this matter.
"I'll let you borrow Mount Sumeru for the time being. As for whether you go to the Zixiao Palace thirty-three days away or stay here, it's up to you."
Chu Feng's tone was a little more desolate.
The two of them didn't say anything. They were not hot-blooded little demons, so they could tell the difference very well.
If you worship a dying saint as your teacher, your end will not be much better.
"Taozu has taken care of my two brothers for a long time, and I don't know how to repay them."
Jie Yin said hypocritically.
He wants it in his heart but says he doesn’t want it. He is worthy of being the future leader of the Western religion.
Chu Feng said calmly: "Just think of it as the price for the poor Taoist to borrow your Mount Xumi."
Having said this, Taoist Jie Yin felt much more at ease.
Taoist Zhunti always advanced and retreated together with Taoist Jingyin. Hearing this, he bowed three times and said: "I am extremely ashamed to abandon Taoist ancestors and leave."
Chu Feng waved his hand, meaning he didn't want to talk anymore.
After receiving the Taoist, Taoist Zhunti bowed three more times, turned into a stream of light, and flew away thirty-three days away.
The creatures a hundred miles away were shocked when they saw the two people go to Hongjun.
"Why do you, the two of you who are leading the way and Zhunti, abandon the near and seek the far away?"
"What happened? Do the two of them think that Saint Hongjun is higher than Daozu?"
…
Among the clouds, Fuxi said to Nuwa: "Sister Wa, do you remember what Luo Hu said to us last time?"
Nuwa smiled.
"Why don't you remember, pick up and mention the two of them? I'm afraid they don't know that Dao Ancestor has three undivided Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hand."
"These two are so shallow"
Fuxi looked contemptuous.
On the Holy Mountain of Xumi, the black cat appeared next to Chu Feng, with an angry look on his face.
"These two twenty-five-year-olds, Taoist priest, do you want me to call in all the troops to kill them?"
Chu Feng: "..."
The black cat coughed a few times and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I'm used to it. You're such a fool. The two streaks of Hongmeng Purple Qi in Hongjun's hand have been promised to me. Tongtian, they will kneel down and lick Hongjun again." , and I can’t even touch it.”
Hearing this, Chu Feng looked at the black cat with a smile.
"Do you want to be a saint?"
The black cat's eyes suddenly turned red, and his body kept twitching, as if he was suffering from a sudden illness.
"Give it to you, you can't take it"
Chu Feng poured a basin of cold water on him.
"Why?"
The black cat looked sad and angry.
"You are not from this world, and your foundation is too shallow to be able to kill three corpses. More importantly, Heaven will not allow a second person like me to exist."
Chu Feng explained with a smile.
