In the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, fifteen Taoist priests in plain white robes sit around thousands of magic lanterns.
In the center is the Taoist monk Ran Deng, the chief disciple of Chan Cult. In the first circle around him are twelve golden immortals, with flowers shining brightly. On the top, three flowers gather together, and the clouds and canopy canopy the sky, making it look like a peaceful fairyland.
Suddenly, the lights of the magic lantern flickered on and off, and then the flames of the lights in the north rose sharply, causing the lights in the central part to start to rise violently, while the lights in the west that were originally bright gradually dimmed.
Taoist Randeng opened his eyes, looked at it intently, and was shocked. He hurriedly picked up the magic formula in his hand and tried to stop the flames.
The rest of the people opened their eyes when they heard the noise, and were panicked when they saw the movement of Taoist Ran Deng casting spells. The twelve golden immortal spells and magical powers all came out, trying to help Taoist Ran Deng stabilize the flames.
A total of thirteen Taoists with high magical powers took action together, but they were still not able to control the changes in the flames. It was seen that the two veteran Taoists behind were anxious, but they had no way to intervene.
At this moment, colorful auspicious clouds appeared in the sky, and golden lotuses swelled on the ground. Accompanied by bursts of ethereal Taoist chants, an old man sat cross-legged on the nine heavens. With a flick of his fly whisk, all the Taoists retreated.
"Meet the Master!"
It is the owner of Yuxu Palace, the second of the three clears, with clouds of 30,000 feet above the top, and colorful clouds flying around the sky.
"The heavens are changing, a great evildoer is born in a great businessman, and the fate of the country is rising day by day, which is against the way of heaven."
"Stay back, this situation is beyond your control."
"Master, who is doing this great evil? If there is a great evil, we should get rid of it as soon as possible to ensure that God's will is followed."
The person speaking was none other than one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Master Taiyi.
He couldn't be in a hurry. God Haotian named them twelve golden immortals to be included in the list of heaven. Originally, there were still ten years to go before the list of gods could enter the world. The Western Sect had not yet settled the one from the Wa Palace, and all the preliminary preparations had been made. Have not started.
As a result, the situation is about to change dramatically before the time is up. How can they not be anxious?
"The secret of heaven is so obscure that I can't clearly see the face of this evil."
Even Tianzun can't see clearly? All the immortals were in an uproar. This great evil was actually so deeply involved. How could even the Heavenly Lord not be able to see the destiny clearly?
"Well, I have told you, my uncle, and my two fellow Taoists from the West that the matter of conferring a god should be planned early. If we delay it any longer, the situation will become increasingly uncontrollable."
"You guys, who is willing to take charge of this list, go down the mountain to find the Lord of Ming, and become a god on behalf of heaven?"
Taoist Randeng looked at everyone with a smile. It was impossible for him to go down the mountain. No one would be able to get here when it was his turn.
The Twelve Golden Immortals were silent. Among them, Taiyi Zhenren and Wei Liusun, who were the most "outspoken", were so frightened that they backed away.
On the other hand, the honest and honest Master Huang Long looked eager to give it a try. When he was about to step forward to reveal the results, he found that the teacher's vast gaze was staring at him, and his body could not move.
Master Huang Long was horrified, he immediately woke up and hurriedly retreated with the two senior brothers.
Seeing that the immortals were silent, the old man with a white face and long beard looked at everyone with disdain, walked forward arrogantly, and bowed respectfully to the master.
"Disciple Shen Gongbao, I am willing to reveal this list, fulfill my great wish to explain my teachings, and save the people from the fire and water. I hope Master will fulfill my wish."
"Step back, what's the matter with you?" Guang Chengzi scolded angrily.
"Master, Junior Brother Shen has a poor nature and unstable character. How can he preside over such a big event?"
Shen Gongbao looked at Guang Chengzi in shock, and for a moment he didn't know whether this senior brother was belittling him or saving him.
But once the words have been spoken, how can they be abandoned halfway? He has been practicing in the Kunlun Mountains for thousands of years, and he realizes that he has practiced magic to an advanced level. There is no possibility of further progress in this life. Now that there is such a big event, it is the time for him to repay his teacher's kindness and show his ambition. How can he retreat?
"Master, I know that I am stubborn, but I still have the heart to uphold justice. We all know that it is difficult to become a god. I have friends from all three religions and nine schools, and my relatives and friends are spread all over the world. When I find an enlightened master, I will definitely be able to help me achieve great things. Let’s call the gods together!”
Seeing the excited look on Shen Gongbao's face, Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head and said softly: "Step back. You are not the chosen one."
"Who is the chosen one? How can there be God's will in this world? The so-called God's will, isn't it still the Master and the Masters who have the final say?"
As soon as these words came out, Tianzun became angry and pointed two fingers at Shen Gongbao. Wind and thunder sprang up in the void, and two rays of rays of light went straight towards Shen Gongbao.
"Wait a minute! Master, wait a minute. Don't make a move. Don't make a move, Master!"
"Master, please show mercy. Ziya is willing to reveal this list."
After hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun retracted his two fingers, smiled and said nothing, and looked at the other white-haired old man standing behind him and nodded repeatedly.
"Fei Xiong has great talent and should be regarded as a sage, yes!"
After saying that, the list of gods hanging on the tens of thousands of magic lamps flew into Jiang Ziya's eyebrows like a stream of light.
But the answer is: I have no chance to find a god, but my fate has already determined the fate of the flying bear.
After Yuanshi Tianzun decided on this matter, he stopped talking and flew away, leaving many disciples wiping the sweat from their foreheads and stepping forward with smiles to congratulate this "great sage" junior brother.
Jiang Ziya couldn't help but smile bitterly, and sighed as he stepped forward to help Shen Gongbao, who was kneeling on the ground.
"Junior brother, Master has left. Get up."
"Go away, I don't need your hypocrisy." Shen Gongbao looked angry. He didn't understand how he was inferior to the bad old man in front of him.
I am diligent in studying magic, and my Taoism is ten times or a hundred times better than his, but it is good for him. He went to the mountain a few years ago, but besides practicing, he is still obsessed with the art of war and political strategy in the world, and does not do his job!
In terms of relationships, he has personal friends from all over the world, but Jiang Ziya just stays at home all day, either fishing or reading, and is a useless person.
Just like that, Master actually thinks that I, Shen Gongbao, am not as good as him?
I'm bullying others too much. The Heavenly Lord is unfair, and my brothers are unfair too. I have a bad nature? There are many senior brothers in the mountain who came to the mountain many years before me. If they did not rely on magic weapons but relied on magic alone, they would be among the Twelve Golden Immortals.
Shen Gongbao didn't understand why his master favored Jiang Ziya, but he refused to accept it. He looked down upon Jiang Ziya. How could Taoist Huanglong be ranked among the Twelve Golden Immortals?
He is a person who wants to become the Twelve Golden Immortals, but his master actually says that he is not even as good as Jiang Ziya. How can he bear this?
Shaking off Jiang Ziya's outstretched hand, Shen Gongbao pointed at Jiang Ziya and left the place, sitting on the white-fronted tiger and driving away from Yuxu Palace aggressively.
"Brothers, this..."
"Junior brother Jiang, don't pay attention to him. Shen Gongbao is a philistine. He loves talking to those low-level birds and beasts and ordinary people. It's better to leave, so as not to continue to embarrass my Yuxu Palace."
Master Taiyi said arrogantly.
"Speaking of which, since the plan has been advanced, I have to go to the Wa Palace for Master. I am afraid that my precious disciple will also be born in advance."
After saying that, Taiyi took advantage of the colorful auspicious clouds and left, and the other twelve golden immortals also went their own way and left one by one.
Only Master Huanglong looked at Jiang Ziya with a worried expression. He stopped talking several times before gritting his teeth and speaking.
"Junior brother Jiang, I went to the East China Sea to visit friends before and passed through the northern border. Now the entire North Sea is caused by a group of mountain and sea monsters. I don't know who released Zhu Yan and Xiang Liu to cause trouble to the world. After coming down from the mountain, I might as well go to Beihai." Observe, if you find out the secret behind the changes in the world this time, you may also be able to find some outstanding mortals, who can also be of great help to your future plan to become a god."
"Senior brother doesn't have any good treasures and is short of money, so he can't help you much. But don't worry, senior brother has a very good relationship with Yinglong in ancient times. If there is a crisis, report my name to me, and those monsters will not dare to harm you."
"Oh, by the way, when I was passing through the Northern Territory, someone often whispered in my ears that there was a young general in the Northern Territory who was unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness and whose bravery was even greater than that of Hou Yi. Meng Chang. If my junior brother goes there, this person is worth meeting. "
Jiang Ziya thanked Huang Long with his hand and watched his warm-hearted senior brother drive away to the west, feeling troubled in his heart.
He is a smart man, how come he doesn't know the master's intention? He was not destined to be an immortal. He had gone up the mountain to practice for thirty years without finding the way to immortality. However, his master would not let him go down the mountain. Instead, he advised him to practice military art and political strategy. Combined with the fact that he had heard about the possibility of becoming a god, he had already guessed it. This will happen today.
I'm just pitiful about Junior Brother Shen, who doesn't know Master's true intentions and has missed his own practice. I hope Junior Brother can wake up as soon as possible and apologize to Master and brothers, rather than being a wandering cultivator like a lonely ghost.
Jiang Ziya lives in the mountains all the time and has no wealth. He just hastily put a room full of bamboo slips into the Qiankun bag and walked step by step outside Kunlun Mountain.
I haven’t gone down the mountain in thirty years, and I don’t know what year it is today? Who is the king, and what is the pattern of the world?
I just remembered Senior Brother Huang Long’s words that the demons in the North Sea were causing trouble, and he might be able to find out the reason why the chaos started in advance. He also recommended many young virtuous ministers and generals to help him with important tasks, so he made up his mind to go to the North Sea first. You can also get acquainted with this familiar yet unfamiliar world along the way.
Stopping and walking along the way, I repeatedly recalled what Senior Brother Huang Long said about Meng Chang, and I couldn't help but wonder what kind of mortal general he was so respected by.
Jiang Ziya headed straight to the northern border, but a wandering soul under the East China Sea was still waiting hard.
"Ten years, there are still ten years left, and the destined person mentioned by True Monarch Qingxu Daode will come to me."
"I've survived a thousand years, why have these last ten years been so long?"
At the same time, in the Biyou Palace on Penglai Island near the North Sea.
The haze condenses into mist, and the sun and moon shine. The old cypresses and mountains are green, like the autumn water and the long sky; the wild flowers are as bright as the morning glow, like green peaches, red apricots and fragrant flowers.
Taoist Tongtian's Taoist temple is indeed completely different from the scenery of Tianzun's Yuxu Palace. If there is any difference, the white clouds tower on the Kunlun Mountains, the nine heavens hang high in the Yuxu Palace, and the world of white and blue sky is like the pure land of heaven.
The Biyou Palace, with the same landscape, is located on Penglai Island, standing in the middle of the island's mainland. There are soaring cranes and sacred deer, which add a bit of vitality and the magic of all things.
It's exactly this: the supreme paradise where few people know about its wonders.
Outside the green Biyou Palace, two young men were jumping around in the mountains, playing with apes and chasing tigers, having a great time.
"Senior brother, I heard that Senior Uncle Wen Zhong was attacking Beihai and was being beaten by those strange beasts from Shanhai and was in agony. Let's go and help him."
"Junior brother, please don't mention this matter. The headmaster specifically ordered the disciples of Jiejiao to close the mountain gate tightly. The disciples of Biyou Palace, Jin'ao Island, Sanxian Island and other disciples are not allowed to leave the world. Today, the great uncle of Jinling Master asked two of Master Uncle Wen's attendants to Disciples Yu Qing and Ji Li went to help out, but as soon as they left, Master Duobao restrained me from leaving. If you dare to go, be careful that your master breaks your legs."
"Oh, it's so boring. You said this huge Biyou Palace is so boring. Sometimes I envy the disciples of the outer sect. They all live in their own caves, happy and uneasy. Who can really be idle? Are you staying locked up at home?"
The two people chatting were Hu Lei, a disciple of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits, and Yu Hua, a disciple of Yu Yuan. After hearing what Yu Hua said, Hu Lei made a show of punching Yu Hua a few times.
"You really don't know what is good or bad. How many brothers want to live in this Biyou Palace, be closer to the leader of the sect, and listen to the sound of the avenue every day, and you still complain about being bored? I will tell your master later, Let him cure your lazy temper."
Yu Hua was shocked and immediately held his senior brother's arm: "Wrong, I was wrong. Senior brother, please stop complaining. If you ground me for ten years, no one will drink with you in the future."
The two of them were walking in the mountain stream laughing and joking. As they walked, they found that in the clouds above their heads, their leader Tongtian Cult was standing in the sky. Sometimes he was looking in the direction of the central earth, and sometimes he was looking at the North Sea. He seemed to be thinking about something. .
"Yu Hua, go to Luofu Cave and invite your uncle Zhao to come."
When Yu Hua heard this, he was stunned for a while, and then he immediately reacted, summoned the beast with flaming eyes and golden eyes, and went straight to the Luofu Cave in Mount Emei.
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(End of chapter)
