Kunlun Mountains.
This was once the dojo of Sanqing, where three saints lived. However, as the years changed, the friction between the disciples of the three religions continued. I was the first to move away, followed closely by Tongtian.
However, there was an incident when we moved out, and that was Taoist Duobao, who once defeated the senior brothers of the other two sects, thus completely establishing his authority.
"Chirp..."
A white crane spreads its wings and soars.
Landed on a mountain peak.
The immortal old man emerged from the soil with a gray face, followed by a violent cough. This is the most basic earth-escape technique. It's a pity that after practicing hard for so long, I still can't master its essence.
"The master's decree: Summon senior brother to go to Yuxu Palace immediately."
The magnificent sound stirred.
The old man immediately showed a respectful look and bowed to the crane: "Junior brother, you can leave first. I will go to Yuxu Palace now."
"Brother, please come quickly. Don't keep me waiting." The crane spoke in human words, then spread its wings and flew in the direction where it came from, quickly flying over.
The old man touched his beard.
There was an excited look on his face. Who would have thought that he could actually become a disciple of the saint and become a disciple of Chanjiao. Only a handful of people who seek immortality can achieve this step.
Unfortunately.
Entering the treasure mountain in the air, but there is no chance of immortality.
Even if a saint teaches the Dharma.
He is just a mortal.
After rearranging his clothes and making sure there was nothing rude, he calmed down and walked quickly in one direction. In order to prevent the master from waiting for a long time, he kept using Taoist techniques that sometimes worked but didn't work, and he looked a little embarrassed.
It is different from Jiejiao.
Not only did Chanjiao not close his monastery in retreat to practice hard, but he opened his doors wide and showed determination to forge ahead. They had received Master's order early and gathered in Yuxu Palace.
Even without looking up.
You can also clearly feel the two treasures exuding majestic power, one of which is the God Beating Whip, and the second is the God's List. All the people named on the list are acquired gods. Beating it with the divine whip can cause extreme pain.
"Disciple Jiang Shang pays homage to Master, Master Sheng'an." Jiang Ziya walked quickly and spoke to the figure in front of him, his tone was extremely respectful.
"How long have you been practicing in Kunlun Mountain?" The original saint asked as the voice rang in his ears.
"Reporting to Master! I have been practicing in Kunlun Mountain for decades, from the prime of life to the age of sixty." Although he didn't know why Master asked this, Jiang Ziya still replied honestly.
The Twelve Golden Immortals standing on the left and right sides remained silent.
They already knew a lot of news when they came, including that the main force of the Shang Dynasty was about to return from Beihai. It is precisely because of this that Master hurriedly asked this junior brother to come and fulfill his responsibilities.
"You have no destiny in this life. You can only enjoy wealth and honor in the world. This is the destiny of heaven and cannot be changed." The original saint said, his tone was neither sad nor happy, and was extremely plain.
Jiang Ziya was anxious: "Master..."
"There are a large number of vacancies in the divine seats in heaven. The three religions discussed the matter of canonizing gods, so they started the calamity of canonizing gods. Now that the calamity is boiling and there are complaints in the vast land, I want you to take charge of this matter and repair the altar to prepare for the canonization of gods." Original. The saint said.
Jiang Ziya was in a daze, and he keenly felt that this was a great opportunity: "Master! Is it really impossible for this disciple to become an immortal?"
"Everything is a given!" the original saint replied with an ambiguous word.
Jiang Ziya took a deep breath and decided to do the next best thing: "I am willing to follow the master's decree and go down the mountain to build a altar for the canonization of gods and prepare for the canonization of gods."
"If you have any difficulties, you can burn incense and pray, and you will understand yourself as a teacher." The original saint gave him reassurance, and the Twelve Golden Immortal also secretly nodded to Jiang Ziya to express their attitude towards each other.
"Disciple, please resign!"
Although Jiang Ziya felt unwilling to do so, he still bowed and accepted the order. The God's List and God's Whip floating in mid-air turned into two streams of light and flew into his hand.
"It's a long journey, and my master has prepared a mount for you, named Sixiang. You will see it when you come down from the mountain." The original saint's words sounded.
Jiang Ziya turned around again and bowed, then cautiously walked outside. His mood was very complicated, with a bit of anxiety and a bit of disappointment, but mostly frustration.
Decades of hard training.
The sage himself taught.
But there is no way to become an immortal.
It seems that there is really no chance of immortality.
"Senior Brother Ziya, what are you doing?" As soon as he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he saw a familiar figure. A black panther came running quickly, with a puzzled look in his eyes. He looked up and down with a puzzled face. .
Jiang Ziya let out a long sigh: "Master's decree is that I have no chance to be immortal and can only enjoy wealth and honor in the world. Let me go down the mountain to build a altar to enshrine the gods."
"Congratulations, senior brother, for actually getting such a great opportunity." Although Shen Gongbao said this on the surface, in his heart he was jealous of the wealth and power in the world.
It's not just words.
More than 40 years ago.
Let’s join the disciples of the Yuanshi Saint together.
My Tao skills have improved by leaps and bounds, but this senior brother has been extremely slow. But even so, the master favored him but turned a blind eye to himself.
Why?
What exactly is this for?
"The so-called wealth in the world is nothing more than a handful of loess a hundred years later. On the contrary, it is the junior and fellow disciples who have deep blessings and become immortals effortlessly, which is enviable." Jiang Ziya said this from the bottom of his heart.
For Shen Gongbao.
But it was a huge blow.
Who are you showing off your hypocrisy? Is this really just a show of wealth in the world? Holding the power of conferring a god, conferring oneself a divine status is not a light thing.
You can enjoy wealth, longevity, and the power of the gods.
Master is too biased.
They are all your disciples.
Why is the difference in treatment so huge?
Since Kunlun has no place of its own, let's go look elsewhere.
There are saints on Kunlun Mountain and saints in other places. What's more, this time the Conferred God Tribulation is a catastrophe targeting the three religions. If one were to say that the most powerful one was Jie Jiao, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Jiao were combined together and were no match for them.
He looked at the list of gods and the whip in his hand.
A trace of greed appeared, but it was quickly suppressed. After all, this is the dojo of the original saint, and any movement of wind and grass cannot be hidden from his eyes.
"I don't know when we will see each other after we say goodbye this time, but I can't go against my master's orders, and I can't stay too long. Let's just say goodbye. If we are destined to meet again someday." Jiang Ziya looked up at the sky, and then bowed to him. He handed over his hand and walked directly towards the foot of the mountain.
Do not know why.
There was a sudden feeling of impulsiveness.
His brows couldn't help but wrinkle.
After thinking seriously for a long time, I still didn't understand the reason, so I could only speed up my departure.
