The Kunlun Festival, which is held every ten thousand years, cannot be like a mortal market that lasts for a few days and then ends, at least it takes several years to start.
Except for the Sanxian who has enough to eat alone and the whole family is not hungry, most of the immortals have a Taoist family behind them, with thousands of disciples and disciples. They purchase a wide variety of materials and need to trade many things.
However, the immortals who possess the cave heaven are not just as simple as the masters of Taoism, but often symbolize a civilization that cultivates immortals.
Because the prehistoric universe is so vast, there are countless creatures, races, and tribes on the earth, but only a handful of people have become immortals.
Tribal races without immortals are too fragile. A change of heaven and earth, a change of laws, will lead to the demise of a race.
Ordinary people are often powerless when faced with celestial disasters.
Only earth immortals who can fit into the mountains and rivers, open up blessed lands, sort out dragon veins, harmonize vitality, and have the power to withstand natural disasters can escape the crisis of life and death and move forward towards many concepts such as food and clothing, etiquette, thought, civilization, and evolution.
However, immortals can incorporate tribal races and hundreds of millions of creatures into the cave sky, where they can walk in the vast universe and avoid natural and man-made disasters.
Such immortals are often called wandering immortals.
Immortals move around the world and wander around the caves, often without meeting a Taoist friend for thousands of years. Only when they reach Kunlun can they enter a safe area, where they can communicate and obtain supplies with confidence.
One heavenly immortal discusses mysteries and Taoism with another heavenly immortal, and the civilization, sect, and country in their caves and heavens communicate and collide with another civilization, intertwining Taoism and principles, and sprouting seeds of wisdom, so as to formulate them in the future. Tao fruit.
The meeting of two interstellar civilizations in the star sea will produce huge collisions and waves, which are destined to affect the evolutionary routes and scientific systems of the two civilizations.
The Kunlun Summit, with its numerous civilizations, caves, and immortals, can be called a cosmic-level summit, and its impact can be imagined.
This process often lasts for decades or even centuries.
As one of the hosts, Shen Gongbao, his task is to detect various risks at the Kunlun Festival.
Divide it into three classes.
The owner of the treasure boat from the Yin Shang Dynasty passed off inferior goods and sold fake goods. The harm was relatively minor. Basically, he was deprived of the qualifications to do business, banned from entering the Kunlun Festival, and then punished.
Furthermore, he is the owner of the treasure boat who deliberately sells dangerous goods and actually harms the immortals, causing the immortal cave and paradise to go bankrupt and even collapse.
The cave sky is connected with the immortals, and it has always had the reputation that the cave sky will never fall, and the immortals will be immortal. Similarly, if the cave sky is damaged, the immortals will also suffer heavy losses.
At the Kunlun Festival, treasures that are beneficial to the essence of Dongtian often appear, such as the earth's fetal membrane, such as the seeds of the World Tree, such as the original Qi, such as the core of the universe, such as the heart of the stars... which can make Dongtian sublimate towards the cosmic personality.
Many immortals will buy treasures to complete their own caves. This gives their enemies and enemies the opportunity to deliberately tamper with the treasures.
For example, a black snake of twilight is hidden in the seed of the World Tree. When the World Tree grows vigorously and the Celestial Immortal prepares to attack the Golden Immortal, the black snake also grows into a black dragon and eats the World Tree, causing the universe to collapse and Ragnarok.
Because the Dusk Black Dragon grows with the World Tree and is one with the origin of the Cave Heaven, it cannot be killed at all. Only by destroying the Cave Heaven itself can there be a glimmer of hope.
However, the self-destruction of the cave often symbolizes the fall of the immortals, the disappearance of the Tao and the death of the body.
Faced with such vicious behavior, Shen Gongbao will make a judgment based on the impact it caused and based on the "Tai Shang Hundong Chi Wen Nu Qing Edict and Heavenly Law".
From being exiled to the void, filling the eyes of the North Sea, to cutting the bones of the immortals, cramping the tendons of the immortals, being demoted to the mortal world, to being struck by five thunders, to even annihilation, distraction, dispersion of souls, and killing of souls.
Rumor has it from ancient gossip: No matter how bizarre the crime you have committed, Nüqing Tianlu will always have a criminal law that suits you. If not, then tailor one to ensure your satisfaction.
And the last one, trying to cause a grand event in Kunlun, slap the Kunlun lineage in the face, trying to overthrow the Yuxu Palace, the monks of Yaochi, are no longer ordinary demonic cultivators, and must attack hard.
The Nüqing Heavenly Law is the Heavenly Law for the internal conflicts among immortals, and to deal with demonic cultivators, one usually has to use Beiyin Fengdu Taixuan's Demonic Black Law Lingshu, commonly known as the Northern Black Law.
If you have violated the law of Nuqingtian and still have a chance of survival, you can ask various immortals to intercede. For the sake of past merits and deeds, you can deal with it as appropriate and be lenient.
However, once the Black Law of Northern Emperor is used, there is only one word of death.
From the Four Saints of Ziwei to the Great Emperor of Fengdu and the Great Emperor of the Three Officials of Zhongying, the power of the three realms will be mobilized.
Even if the emperors of the heavens issued decrees and the great sages of the ten directions prayed for mercy, there was only one word of death. Since the beginning of the world, since the establishment of the Taoist sect, there has never been a person who followed the Black Law of the Northern Emperor without dying.
Although Shen Gongbao controls disasters, he is not unlucky enough to encounter a bold demonic monk as soon as he comes out of the mountain.
In the era of the Great Tribulation of the Gods, despite the accumulation of struggles, it is still at the stage where the power of the gods is strong and people's hearts are upward. It can be said that the sky is occupied, and the state of vigorous vitality and all things competing is right in front of you.
Only after a long period of time will the gods no longer be gods, the immortals no longer immortal, and the human heart will turn downwards, will it lead to the Age of Ending Dharma and the rampant demonic ways.
The so-called end of Dharma is not only the death of spiritual energy, but also the turning of people's hearts to demons.
In today's era, when the immortal way is booming, if the demonic monks dare to come out, their merits will be deducted.
After dealing with it for a month, Shen Gongbao used the Nu Qing Tian Law once and had no chance to use the Beidi Black Law.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, but after surviving the initial chaos and difficulty, Shen Gongbao managed the grand event with ease and ease, and could even let pure Yang thoughts take over his actions.
The immortals have hundreds of millions of incarnations, and they are infinite. They can make each incarnation vivid and think like an ordinary person.
Although the Earth Immortal is not as flexible as the Heavenly Immortal, the pure Yang thoughts that are separated are spiritual and can be operated mechanically to handle most things.
"change!"
Shen Gongbao shouted, pulled off a strand of hair, gave it a thought, and transformed into Yuanyang Daojun. This was the first alter ego he unified in the Yuanyang world, and the only incarnation that connected with his mind.
"You are responsible for supervising the work."
Shen Gongbao told Taojun Yuanyang: "You have jurisdiction over the entire assembly line."
Taojun Yuanyang said with a melancholy look on his face: "You called me out just for this kind of thing?"
Shen Gongbao chuckled, separated out 120,000 glazed pure Yang thoughts, and blew them into the void. Suddenly, the strange Shen Gongbao appeared on the spot one by one, densely packed, and divided into hundreds of groups.
"No chaos, no chaos."
Taojun Yuanyang waved a small red flag and shouted loudly: "Bald Shen Gongbao, your group is responsible for gathering the documents."
"Shen Gongbao in white clothes, your group is responsible for sorting."
"Shen Gongbao in black clothes, your group is responsible for judging the treasure boats of the mountain and sea system."
"The moustachioed Shen Gongbao, your group is responsible for the review."
"Shen Gongbao is wearing a miniskirt. Your team is responsible for the review."
………
Each group of Shen Gongbao is only responsible for one thing, because they are transformed by thoughts. They have only one thought and can only perform one task.
However, countless thoughts were superimposed one after another, and Shen Gongbao was assembled group by group, forming a huge Shen Gongbao factory.
The Shen Gongbao factory can handle most of the things smoothly, but some of the things that cannot be handled are selected and judged by the supervisor Yuanyang Daojun, who chooses to handle them himself or notify the deity Shen Gongbao to come back.
"Suffering is the incarnation of suffering. I will bear the infamy."
Shen Gongbao chuckled, ignoring the curses from Yuanyang Taoist Master behind him, and strolled into the Little Kunlun Realm like a fish entering the sea.
He did not go to the place where the treasure boat masters were at the upper level. The treasure boat masters were engaged in large-scale transactions, either doing business with a civilization or providing resources owned by a sect or a sect.
Shen Gongbao's Nine Heavens Blessed Land is full of dozens of boys, mounts, and not even a serious apprentice, so there is no need to go to a large trading place.
The stalls and shops on the lower floor are a mixed bag of good and bad, but they are more novel. Except for a few magical items, most of the things are useless trash that looks novel but is actually useless.
"Take a walk and take a look!"
A young monk dressed in blue clothes with a pattern of mountains and seas outlined on his robe, held up a banner and shouted loudly: "Fellow immortals, come and see the magic weapon refined by our Shanhaizong. It has all functions. I guarantee your satisfaction." !”
A fat monk with a round figure passed by and was attracted by the imageless Shanhaizong disciples. He looked at the beads, scissors, swords and coffee tables on the ground... all kinds of magic weapons. Finally, he picked up a bright lamp and asked with interest: "This lamp?" What's the use? I can't find a trace of forbidden breath on it."
Magical weapons have legal restrictions, magic weapons have treasure restrictions, and even spiritual treasures have spiritual restrictions. Unless they are innate spiritual treasures, Hunyuan is flawless, there is no aura of restriction.
The young monk of Shanhai Sect said proudly: "This is a lighting lamp invented by a friend of mine. It can illuminate permanently."
"Permanent lighting?"
The fat monk immediately sneered: "Without the forbidden aura, do you really think it is an innate spiritual treasure?!"
Only innate spiritual treasures can be said to be eternal.
Innately, the most powerful magic weapon cannot establish an internal cycle. It will eventually be lost, maybe millions of years, or hundreds of millions of years, and one day it will become a mortal thing.
The young monk of Shanhai Sect quickly defended: "This thing only needs sunlight to shine. The sun is eternal, so why can't it be called eternal?"
"Wait a minute." The fat monk quickly discovered the blind spot and said with a suspicious look on his face: "In other words, this thing can only shine in the sun and not at night."
The young monk touched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Actually, it can also shine under the moonlight."
"There is sunlight and moonlight, what should I use it for?!"
The fat monk was furious, put down the lamp, and walked away.
The young monk of Shanhai Sect shouted: "Fellow Taoist, please don't leave. I also have fairy grass that can bloom on its own without watering, and a seat where you can experience various punishments..."
After hearing this, the other monks quickly stayed away from the young monks of Shanhaizong, for fear of being contaminated by something.
Shen Gongbao was left eating melon on the side.
The young monk of Shanhai Sect sighed helplessly, and then found that Shen Gongbao had not left. His eyes suddenly lit up and he asked quickly: "Senior, do you want to buy some?"
"I'm cheap, I can buy it for a hundred sun beads."
"Rizhu?" Shen Gongbao asked with a question mark on his face, "What is this?"
The young monk of Shanhai Sect was shocked and said: "Senior, if you don't want to buy it, you won't buy it. Why pretend to be crazy and say that you don't even know money?"
"Money?" Shen Gongbao asked subconsciously: "Isn't the Kunlun Festival transaction based on the energy of merit?"
"Ah...this." The young monk of Shanhai Sect suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "The energy of merit and virtue, such mysterious and mysterious things, are all used by real immortals for trading. We ordinary monks..."
"Wait a minute...Senior, you are not born a true immortal, are you?" The expression of the young monk from the Shanhai Sect changed, and he suddenly thought of some legends. There are powerful people who are born as immortals and have never experienced the hardships of ordinary monks.
Although these powerful beings who were born as immortals gained strength, they also lost their troubles.
Shen Gongbao's face turned red and he said without any excuse, "That's right."
He understood that he had made a joke about why he didn't eat minced meat. Merit was something that at least only immortals could use.
The monk who has not become an immortal has never even seen any merit.
The young monk of Shanhai Sect realized that he seemed to have found a thigh, and immediately introduced him with great enthusiasm: "Junior Meng Shanhai, pay my respects to senior."
"Senior, I have practiced in seclusion for many years and don't know anything about it. I trade between immortals and use mysterious and mysterious things."
"We monks who have not become immortals, even if we get merit, we are reluctant to spend it."
"But when trading other elixirs, magic weapons, and elixirs, there are always errors, and disputes are inevitable."
"Later, a great master proposed the method of measuring the sun and the moon, unifying the laws and using the sun and the moon as the standard."
"The sun is strong and powerful, and the vitality is the most violent, but it is also the purest. It cannot be exhaled by non-immortals. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony, the wisp of purple energy from the rising sun is the gentlest and is of great benefit to practice."
"The rising purple energy that is about the size of a thumb is the Sun Pearl."
"However, the Taiyin is gentle, so you can worship the moon and practice it, and you can breath it in all night long. An ordinary monk can breath out about ten beads of moonlight in one night."
"Therefore, a pearl of one day is equal to a pearl of ten months."
"One hundred thousand sun beads can be exchanged for a trace of merit, and since they are priceless and have no market, it often takes several times or even dozens of times to exchange for a trace of merit."
As he spoke, Meng Shanhai's eyes were full of envy and he was extremely eager for meritorious things.
Shen Gongbao thought thoughtfully. Before he became an immortal, he practiced the Five Elements Kung Fu. He did not need the essence of the sun and the moon on the Mount of Immortality. After becoming an immortal, he had something to ask for, and he also used treasures such as the emperor's fluid liquid and the essence of the great sun.
Suddenly, there was a noise in the distance, and Shen Gongbao looked sideways.
Meng Shanhai chuckled and said, "Senior, that's the Dragon Clan's market opening. Would you like to go and have a look?"
"Dragon Clan is opening the market?" Shen Gongbao was a little surprised. The Dragon Clan had a treasure boat, so why did it come to this lower level to trade?
Meng Shanhai led the way, and the two of them walked through a layer of space and finally arrived in front of the Dragon Clan's small world platform.
Compared with the ordinary opening of the market, the Dragon Clan was more bold and unrestrained, and arranged many slender, white and beautiful clam girls to attract customers. Their charming charm attracted many young monks who were not strong in their Taoism.
Even the female monks were not spared. There were many charming-looking sharks appearing, wearing pearl jewelry, exotic styles, pink and thin skin, revealing mermaid lines, completely different from the etiquette of immortals.
"Dragon nature is inherently lustful..." Meng Shanhai murmured in a low voice, but his eyes unconsciously looked at the beautiful shark dressed in red gauze, a hazy gauze scarf, and a gold-plated bracelet on his snow-white wrist.
(End of chapter)
