Chapter 108: Rotating Emperor of Heaven

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"Listen to Pindao."

The Taoist in black said leisurely, his voice was low and melodious, but it carried an irresistible power that penetrated every inch of the air.

Emperor Zhuan was silent, with a calm expression, but his eyes were as deep as a pool, as if there was a hidden dragon inside, and there was a fear of the dragon ascending to the sky at any time.

A sword of killing immortals hangs high, and the meaning of doom circulates, making the heaven and earth silent, the sword energy is like a rainbow, and the great road collapses.

In just a split second, this brilliant emperor made his choice.

"Please tell me, Immortal, I will follow your advice like a stream of words."

Emperor Zhuan sat down calmly, with a calm expression on his face. He folded his hands on his knees, looking like a courteous corporal, as if nothing happened just now.

It attracted the Demon King to look sideways, but you, a king with thick eyebrows and big eyes, didn’t expect you to be this kind of person.

But, if I think about it carefully, I would have the same attitude.

When they reach the level of Demon Emperor and Human Emperor, they rarely pay attention to their own happiness, anger, sorrow, and happiness, but more about the pros and cons of the race. They are extremely pure political creatures.

At this moment, they looked at each other, as if they were silently exchanging some kind of information. For a moment, the atmosphere became solemn and mysterious.

At this thought, the Demon Emperor also bowed slightly and sat down happily: "It's my wish, but I don't dare to ask my ears."

The King is majestic and heavy, like a dragon under the abyss. The Demon King has a beautiful and cold appearance, as if he is the incarnation of the moon. Every movement is full of elegance and magnanimity.

At this moment, they were actually intimidated by a black-robed Taoist. Every ancient monster in Zhuxian Town was stunned. Where did this pervert come from? There is no record in the eternal history books.

Taoist Xiyi in Qianqiu Temple stood up suddenly, his eyes were extremely bright, and he was trying to figure out the talisman token sent by Shen Gongbao in his hand, and he was even more excited about the proposal to go to the starry sky.

Two ascended monks exploring the starry sky and an earthly immortal taking the ascended monks to explore the starry sky are two completely different changes.

The former is an adventurous treasure hunt, while the latter is about expanding territory.

Don't you know that in the ancient heaven of the past, a monk like him who ascended to the top could occupy a star, establish a religious lineage, spread his own ideas, and build his own tower to the sky.

What is the blessed land of Earth Immortal Palm? This star is a blessed land.

The nine continents in the world are very big for all living beings, so big that even a mortal cannot leave one continent in his lifetime. However, for an ascended monk, they are too small.

The outer starry sky, filled with stars, and the vast emptiness, is the dojo for these ascended monks.

The saints of the three religions set up rules to restrain the emperor and protect all living beings. At the same time, they also restrained the high-level monks from doing whatever they want.

"Heaven and earth are a prison, and we are like prisoners."

Taoist Xiyi looked at Zhuxian Town and murmured that the people who were prisoners were not just the immortal soul evil gods in Zhuxian Town.

On Tianxiang Street, the old man with golden eyes sneered: "If the heart is a cage, there are cages everywhere."

"Taoist, you haven't cultivated your mind enough. You've only been in prison for so many years."

Just five thousand years.

Since ancient times, these lonely ghosts have been imprisoned for 100,000 years, and they have just seen a glimmer of light today.

"Will the world's order be broken due to this?"

Taoist Lu Zhe narrowed his eyes and looked at Mrs. Wang who was on the road to becoming a saint, and then at the emperor and the emperor who were sitting opposite each other. He said nothing, as if he was waiting for something.

For a hundred thousand years, minor conflicts between the Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor have continued, but the war has not yet begun. It ended with the Million-mile Great Wall built by Emperor Zhuan. The founder of Luzhou in Beiju is known as the demon slayer, but after all he is not called the demon slayer. There are also two generals, turtle and snake, who are from the demon clan.

To subjugate demons and eliminate demons, one means to subjugate and the other to eliminate. The two words have different meanings.

The former can also be imprisoned under the Leifeng Pagoda to reform and encourage evil to do good, while the latter can directly resort to thunderbolt methods and show no mercy.

The ultimate reason is that besides the emperor, there are also saints from the three religions who restrain them.

Now, should this constraint be broken? !

Shen Gongbao waved slightly, looked to the east, and said softly: "Please take a seat, Dongsheng Shenzhou Taoist Patriarch."

In an instant, with three thousand purple energy, an old Taoist with white hair and white eyebrows, dressed in Tai Chi Taoist robes, appeared in the void, bowed, and asked with a smile: "Where do fellow Taoists come from?"

Shen Gongbao looked at it for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This person was not the projection of Taishang Taoist, but a self-taught Taoist. So he returned the gift and said calmly: "Come from the sky beyond the sky."

"There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." Dao Ancestor looked calm, without any surprise, and nodded and said: "There is no end to the Tao, it should be like this."

Shen Gongbao praised: "Fellow Taoist, you have a good Taoist heart."

Daozu smiled and said: "The bald man in the West said a long time ago that among the three thousand worlds, we are not the only one who has heaven."

"Good, good, the old Taoist priest is arranging people again." A Buddha chant sounded, and a middle-aged monk appeared out of thin air. He put his hands together and smiled and said: "There are more than three thousand worlds, one flower and one world, one grass and one court."

"Even in the tiny dust, there is a vast world."

"The Tao has no end, and emptiness can be found even in the smallest of places."

Shen Gongbao praised: "Infinitely large and infinitely small can achieve transcendence. What Buddha said is right. Please take a seat."

Buddha folded his arms and smiled and said: "No hurry, no rush, there is still one more person to go."

"oh……"

In an instant, the Earth Immortal Saints on the scene had already guessed who it was, and they all looked towards Zhuxian Town.

I saw an old master in Confucian clothes walking in Zhuxian Town and walking across an ancient bridge. The clear river water under the bridge was dripping green.

He stopped and quietly admired the flow of the water, and couldn't help but sigh: "The dead are like this, and they don't give up day and night." "

Shen Gongbao also said in agreement: "The Avenue of Time is like this."

Unexpectedly, the other four earthly immortal saints looked strange, especially the Taoist ancestor who laughed and said: "No, no."

"In the battle in Heaven, Master Zhou took the lead in entering the Heavenly Gate and defeated the gods. The corpses almost filled the Tianhe River. The Tianhe River did not wash away the corpses all day and night."

Shen Gongbao's expression changed. This old master is still a violent person. No wonder Mr. Wang is so hard-headed. He endured the catastrophe of enlightenment and faced the five saints. It turns out that there is a connection.

“How to repay kindness with kindness, repay kindness with kindness, repay kindness with kindness.”

Old Master Zhou turned around, smiled, looked at the crowd and said, "Blow the drum and attack them."

Shen Gongbao nodded, extended his hand and said, "Please take a seat, Confucian Sage."

Old Master Zhou waved his hand, walked near the academy, and said leisurely: "No hurry, no rush, I'll take a look first to see who else is blocking the way."

In an instant, Zhuxian Town roared, and the ancient gods who were ready to move suddenly turned off their flames, with fear on their faces, and huddled into the corners of the shadows.

Taoism emphasizes inaction. Taoist ancestors kill whoever they encounter. If they run fast and are lucky, they can save a life.

Buddhism emphasizes compassion. The Buddha never kills people. All the gods he encounters transform into Buddhist protectors.

Only this Confucian saint held up the Nantian Gate with one hand and beat the gods to death with his other hand, so many gods could fill the entire Tianhe River.

"Good."

Old Master Zhou stroked his beard and smiled, nodded and said, "You can improve a lot if you know your mistakes."

Take a look, isn't this a lot more peaceful?

Everyone is still being reasonable.

So the Confucian saint took his seat, and from then on, the five supreme saints from all nine states in the world all came together. It can be called the most magnificent meeting in a hundred thousand years.

However, the host is Shen Gongbao.

All eyes were focused on this strange Taoist, but Shen Gongbao smiled slightly, looked at Old Master Zhou, and asked: "Taoist seeks infinite bigness, Buddha seeks infinite small, one is big, and the other is far."

“I don’t know what the Master’s way is?”

Master Zhou stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Only moderation and putting people first in everything can be called benevolence."

“Whether it’s asking about the sky, asking for the earth, exploring the stars, or cultivating immortality and attaining enlightenment, it all depends on people to execute it.”

"This is the tower I built."

While speaking, he pointed out and landed at the gate of Zhuxian Town. In an instant, a vast and majestic righteousness burst out, rushing into the Tianmen like a torrent, helping Mr. Wang offset part of the pressure of enlightenment. .

Emperor Zhou narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Sheng Zhou, what do you mean?"

Old Master Zhou looked surprised and said: "A benevolent person loves others. Doesn't Wang Zhiming count as a human being? When you see someone drowning, isn't it right to reach out and give him a hand?"

“This is something we can do, shouldn’t it?”

The corners of the Demon King's mouth twitched, and the Confucian saint was about to express his bias on his face, but he spoke plausibly and looked very reasonable.

All I can say is that it is worthy of Confucianism.

Shen Gongbao's eyes lit up, he touched his palms and exclaimed: "What the old master said is true."

I still have to learn more in the future, there is no end to learning.

All the saints were speechless when they saw the two of them working together in collusion.

The Demon King took a deep breath and said insinuatingly: "The matter of proving the Tao is ultimately your own business. If you help me, it may be bad."

Master Zhou said with a smile: "Isn't this still half a step away? It will take thousands of years to establish a religion and become a saint. Take your time, take your time."

"Look, I've survived this."

I saw Wang Zhiming's Dharma form roaring and exploded into millions, leaving only a Confucian scholar who looked defeated, but in the end he survived and took a solid step forward.

During the period of enlightenment, he made a decisive choice to become a saint, and then immediately retreated. He only laid down his own foundation and did not erect his own tower to the sky in one breath.

Although the losses are heavy, we can take it slowly step by step and achieve perfection bit by bit.

Today's Wang Zhiming can be called a sub-sage.

“Reaching the sky in one step is not something I can do.”

Wang Zhiming took a step forward and came to the meeting place of all the saints. He bowed his hands and said, "I will wait until I have three thousand disciples and establish a religion and preach, and then I will become a saint."

At present, he only has one major disciple, and the sect of mathematics is like a bud and has not yet grown into a big tree in the sky.

Forcibly proving the Tao will only cause the Tao to disappear and the body to die. Sometimes, if you are not greedy, you can save your own life.

As for the rest of the water mill, the nine continents in the world have already been occupied by the three religions, and there is no place for Wang Zhiming.

However, there are stars outside the territory.

This is also the purpose of today's meeting.

"Emperor King, Demon Emperor, Taoist Patriarch, Buddha, Master..." Wang Zhiming looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Shen Gongbao. He bowed his hands and said: "Master, it has been a hundred thousand years since the collapse of the sky, and the spiritual energy of Jiuzhou has been gradually exhausted. Start countless continental wars, treating the symptoms but not the root cause.”

"It's time to open up the starry sky, restore our past glory, and find a new place of origin."

Emperor Zhuan's eyes were stern, and he just said: "To open up the starry sky, we always need a leader. The concept of governance is based on the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. Which one is the main one, or is your Mathematics religion the main one?"

One sentence directly provoked a hundred thousand years of conflict. It was not that the nine continents in the world did not have the ability to explore the stars, but that they could not find a leader.

Without a unified core, it is now a free-for-all in nine continents. Going up to the stars is like Star Wars. It has no meaning. It just expands the scale of the war, the level of civil strife rises, and the number of deaths changes from one continent to one star.

For a time, all the saints were silent. They debated this issue for countless years, and each time ended in failure. After all, no one wanted to give up their ideas.

This involves the battle of avenues.

"Why must there be an emperor?"

Shen Gongbao asked in return: "The emperor is the only one who respects me and speaks the truth. Can the two men in the world now order the saints of the three religions?"

Emperor Zhuan and Demon Emperor fell silent immediately. If they could command the three religions, they would not be able to unify the Nine Continents.

"Since you can't command the world, it means that you are all equal."

Shen Gongbao asked with a smile: "Why don't we discuss it, one person, one vote, the minority obeys the majority, and build an alliance."

"The minority obeys the majority?"

The saints were silent for a while, thinking carefully.

Wang Zhiming's eyes lit up and he praised: "This is a good idea. If I, fellow Daoist Shen, and Old Master join forces to cooperate with Emperor Zhuan to destroy the demon clan, even if the demon clan has the support of Taoist and Buddha."

"Four against three is doomed, and vice versa."

"Instead of going to war, let's put it on the record, vote on it, and then reach agreement."

"If the seven sages in the world are united, who can stop the decree?"

"We have discussed this method before..." The Demon Emperor sighed, shook his head and said, "In the end it didn't work."

"Why?" Wang Zhiming frowned and asked in confusion.

"Because the leader monopolizes luck." Daozu explained aloud: "The former Heavenly Emperor monopolized the luck of heaven, and finally broke through the earthly fairyland, climbed to a higher level, and transcended."

The position of a leader is not only about power, but also about the hope of reaching a higher level.

The saints of the three religions don't care about rights, but they long for transcendence and go one step further to become the legendary immortals.

"The leader can also be changed."

Shen Gongbao smiled slightly and said: "Set a time limit, one cycle of ten thousand years, and every saint can be the emperor of heaven for ten thousand years."

Isn't this child's play?

All the saints suddenly felt ridiculous. What if someone becomes the Emperor of Heaven and is unwilling to abdicate.

Shen Gongbao then said: "At the peak of the Earth Immortal, how many Earth Immortal Saints can the former Emperor of Heaven, who has the luck bonus and has not yet transcended and left, resist?"

"Two, at most three." Buddha calculated and replied

The superior person can resist the three Earth Immortals. If he can win over another Earth Immortal and promise to give up the position of Emperor of Heaven to him after he transcends, that superior person will be as secure as a mountain.

"How many saints are there today?"

Shen Gongbao asked again: "If I am not the emperor of heaven, holding a sharp sword and supervising the saints, is it okay?"

(End of chapter)