It takes no effort to get there even if you wear iron shoes.
I have been demanding merit and luck for a long time. Master Wang is only a minor sage and is still far away from establishing a religion and claiming to be the ancestor. An unintentional remark has aroused moral resonance.
Suddenly, Shen Gongbao inexplicably remembered a sentence: Do good deeds intentionally but not rewarded, and do evil unintentionally but not punished.
The Yang world has traces, and the Yin world has centers. However, the Five Virtues Avenue is based between Yin and Yang, running through all ghosts and gods in the three realms, and possessing both heart and traces.
If you are interested in seeking merit and luck, you can get it.
It is easy to obtain moral luck without the intention of seeking it.
Because there is no need for utilitarianism, Fang is a moral saint, and it is easier to resonate with the moral atmosphere.
"I seem to have found a shortcut to obtain the Five Virtues... by acting!"
"Playing the role of a moral saint makes it easy to acquire morality."
"Playing the role of a virtuous and kind person can easily lead to virtuous people."
"Playing the role of Holy Emperor, it is easy to obtain Holy Virtue."
"...Everything you do is just the unity of knowledge and action, and the unity of mind and intention."
After thinking about it carefully, Shen Gongbao felt that it made more and more sense. It is impossible for me to forge ahead on the same road. However, in all the worlds, there are many others and I can focus on one virtue and practice the same throughout my life.
When he was in Yuxu Palace, he once heard a Taoist expounding that the cultivation of immortals lies in leaving behind various legends and myths, leaving an indelible mark, and finally the completion of the three thousand avenues, ascending to immortality, and attaining the Tao Lord.
The earthly immortal condenses the Dao Wen, and the heavenly immortal obtains the great avenue. Even a true disciple of Yuxu like Shen Gongbao can only choose more than ten basic avenues. The three thousand avenues seem to be the domain of idiots, or the domain of great Luo heavenly immortals.
However, if we look at it from the perspective of him and me, it seems feasible that one person and I will act in one direction and evolve into one avenue, and eventually the three thousand avenues will fall into one person.
"I just don't know how much copyright fee I have to pay..."
Shen Gongbao felt regretful for a while, feeling sorry for the future merits that had yet to come.
Just like this time, it is destined to share the profits with Buddhism.
What? Shenxiu and Huineng have not yet been born. For Da Luo, does time really mean anything? !
Even if the Sixth Patriarch of Zen Buddhism has not yet attained Daluo enlightenment, other Daluo disciples in Buddhism can help to receive it on his behalf.
Only death and tax collection are inevitable, this is the prehistoric period! This is the universe!
If you don't like it, you don't have to play. If you dare to evade taxes, the devil sealed in Guixu will be punished.
With every trace of morality added to him, Shen Gongbao settled it, put away the tax payment, and blended the remaining moral aura into the aura behind his head, and five colors of brilliance suddenly flowed.
The Five Virtues can be called a panacea. Not only can it be used as currency, but it is also an indispensable tool for suppressing luck, shielding inner demons, and assisting spiritual practice.
Put the merit, morality, merit, yin virtue, and holy virtue outside, and then collect the calamity, disaster, bad luck, luck, and destruction inside. Who can see that Shen Gongbao is a god-destroying disaster star? He is a true man of virtue and a god of merit.
To be fair, almost everyone hopes that they will be friends with good people, good people, gods who can bring blessings, rather than evil people, bad gods, or disaster stars.
Always make friends with good people, don't worry about being stabbed in the back by good people, or make friends with devils. You should always be wary of whether the other party is plotting against you, whether they are plotting against you, and catching you for blood sacrifice.
Seeing that the moral aura on Shen Gongbao outweighed the aura of bad luck, the expressions of several earthly immortal saints softened and they were not as wary as before.
"Hold the killing sword with a moral heart."
Daozu nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist's suggestion is indeed feasible."
If they are a monk who purely practices the Way of Doom and Luck, they are also worried that one day Shen Gongbao will reach a bottleneck in his practice, and they can't think of leading the universe into the Age of Doom and Dharma and trying the Way of Great Destruction.
However, there is a little more room for reconciliation with morality.
Several other earthly immortal saints were also a little moved. Old Master Zhou smiled and asked: "Then what should the new alliance be called?"
"It can't be called Heaven again."
"Master is joking." Buddha announced a Buddha name and shook his head.
Back then, they worked together to overthrow a heaven. Now, if they come together again, it is impossible for them to become a second heaven.
"That's right, it's definitely not heaven."
Emperor Zhuan nodded and said, but he was thinking in his mind, changing the name of Heavenly Court, and then borrowing some laws, some organizations, some structures, some regions, some star maps... In short, learning a little bit, and building a new alliance.
"Fellow Daoist Tianguan, would you like to be a consultant for our new alliance?"
The Demon King looked sideways and asked in a low voice.
Back then, in terms of his mastery of Heaven and his familiarity with the starry sky of all realms, this Heavenly Prime Minister was the first choice.
As for the Five Emperors, the Heavenly Emperor is just a person in power, a sealing tool.
No one knows the star map of all realms better than the Prime Minister of Heaven, and knows the past territory of Heaven.
Heavenly Court Prime Minister nodded, looked at Shen Gongbao and asked, "What do fellow Taoists think this new alliance should be called?"
"We monks seek the Tao and practice it, and the nine continents in the world will respect the saints."
"It's better to call it the All Saints Alliance, or the Holy Alliance for short."
"All Saints Academy is established in the Holy Alliance. Great monks who have risen to the top, such as the founders of hundreds of schools, can attend the meetings. Five saints take turns presiding over the daily meetings. They are the Five Constant Saints."
"Master Wang is newly enlightened. As a sub-sage and not one of the five permanent members, he can be the president of the council and be responsible for organizing the All Saints' Court and arranging the attendees."
"What do you think?"
Shen Gongbao looked at the saints and asked.
All the Earth Immortal Saints are figures who stand at the pinnacle of the Nine Provinces, and two of them are the leaders of the human race and the demon race. They are extremely sensitive to rights. They immediately saw the general structure of the All Saints Alliance.
Generally speaking, he is leaning towards the Five Saints, taking care of the New Saint King and Master in every detail, allowing him to communicate with the ancestors of hundreds of schools, further wooing him, and perfecting his new religion.
However, these are minor issues.
There is always a big question, and that is where Shen Gongbao is.
It would be a nightmare if an Earth Immortal holding a Mo Sword didn't join the Holy Alliance, which meant that Shen Gongbao could strike at anyone he didn't like.
Destruction is always better than construction.
"How about fellow Taoist joining the Wuchang and becoming the Sixth?" Huang Huang suggested after thinking for a moment, preparing to win over Shen Gongbao.
Shen Gongbao shook his head and refused decisively: "I will supervise with my sword, and the Five Saints will discuss it. If there are any disagreements, I will make the decision and have the power of veto."
"Then, what if the Five Saints agree to the plan?" the Demon King suddenly asked
Shen Gongbao smiled slightly and said: "The entire Holy Alliance must abide by the results of the joint deliberations of the All Saints Academy, including me."
There is only the right to object, not the right to agree.
The saints were immediately surprised. In this case, as long as they remained united, Shen Gongbao would not be able to interfere, and would even have to obey the orders of the Holy Alliance.
Daozu bowed and said in salute, "Fellow Daoist Shen is noble and upright."
"That's not what I wanted to do."
Shen Gongbao shook his head. Ordinary earth immortals only have one realm and one place to choose from, so conflicts and contradictions have become serious, and they have to compete for the first place in everything.
However, he is an earthly immortal with the characteristics of a heavenly immortal. Naturally, he will not stick to one place and only strives for the supreme leadership. All heavens and realms are his goals.
The saints are vying to see who can attain immortality first, and his path to becoming an immortal has been unimpeded.
You don’t have to absolutely own it, witnessing is all scenery.
"This is not my ambition..." The saints were puzzled by what he meant and tried to figure it out one after another.
Master Wang was the first to wake up, looked down and said with a smile: "Zhuxian Town, several saints, the mission of Zhuxian Town has been completed, and the seal of the past has been unlocked."
Several earthly immortal saints looked at each other, and talismans, magic weapons, writings, calligraphy and paintings appeared in their hands... The sinister place where the immortals were sealed in the past slowly opened up and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Boom!"
The sky is wailing, the earth is roaring, and the entire Zhuxian Town is shaking, as if it is about to collapse into ruins. Countless people are terrified, and people who don't know the truth are fleeing in all directions, or praying to gods and Buddhas for a chance of survival.
However, the four major families who got the news and dismissed their clansmen early took the lead.
The heads of several major families looked at the sky, with fear and a hint of relief in their eyes. They finally arranged for a group of people to escape, and tried their best to leave more or less blood.
The ones who didn't leave were those who didn't wake up and were unlucky, so they should stay with these old guys in Zhuxian Town to be buried with them.
"hold head high!"
A dragon roar sounded first, and a huge figure appeared on this vast land.
It was a dragon, covered in red scales, with five flying claws, golden eyes full of murderous aura, and a huge body that almost occupied two-thirds of the entire town, and a strong pressure permeated the air.
"The Immortal Killing Formation is opened, and the true dragon is born..."
"Hahaha... I have finally waited for this day!"
"One hundred thousand years, exactly one hundred thousand years."
The birth of the real dragon is like a signal, and the ghosts and ghosts in the darkness cheer for joy, preparing to welcome their own era.
"That's good, that's good."
"Red Bearded Dragon, you haven't come back yet."
On the mountain peak directly opposite Qianqiu Temple, there is a Nanmo Temple. In the temple, there is a monk Kuduo who has been in the town for five thousand years, chanting sutras and preaching, trying to influence the dragon soul to abandon evil and do good.
However, the red-bearded dragon is stubborn and stubborn. On the surface, he is bathed in Buddhism, but in fact he has no kindness. He was unwilling to save people before, and exposed his true nature, which made the monk Kuduo be wary.
So the moment the red-bearded dragon soul escaped from the trap, Kuduo monk took action and used his great magical power to prepare to subdue the dragon and the tiger.
"Hahaha... Damn bald donkey, the golden-winged roc didn't even kill me back then."
"What can I do with you!"
"Buddha...haha, you can't accept me!"
The red-bearded dragon laughed wildly, dispelling the depression in his heart. He understood the magical powers of Buddhism. He was known as the first defense, indestructible, and invincible with his golden body.
However, he didn't want to fight with the monk Kunduo. As long as he escaped from this small town and slipped into the vast ocean, even the Buddha might not be able to find him.
So, the red-bearded dragon flicked its tail, shattering a mountain peak and throwing it towards Zhuxian Town.
Kudomon must make a choice between chasing him and saving others.
"evil creature!!!"
The monk Kunduo's eyes widened with anger. He originally thought that the red bearded dragon had no good intentions, and at least his evil thoughts had been overcome. However, he did not expect that five thousand years of imprisonment would make it even more rampant and unscrupulous.
In an instant, looking at the dragon soul, the Kudo monk raised his head and sighed, rolled up his cassock and flew towards the town, carrying the falling rolling boulders and huge stone peaks.
Between killing and saving, Monk Kuduo chose to save people.
"Stupid bald donkey, for a group of ants..." The red-bearded dragon sneered, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the outside of Zhuxian Town.
The monk Kuduo fell into the town of Zhuxian. He was naked, and his yellow-red cassock swelled with the wind and turned into the size of a sky curtain, holding up a sky for the people of the town.
After doing all this, the monk did not sit down, but stood up and looked for the people in the town to save as many as he could.
As a monk who has experienced many disasters, Kuduoseng understands that most of the suffering in the world does not come from natural disasters, but more from man-made disasters.
In times of crisis, there are many people who take advantage of others.
"Everyone, follow me."
"Everyone go to the academy, everyone go to the academy mountain..."
While Kunduo Monk was moving, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly spotted a figure walking through the streets and alleys, calling out to the crowd, organized by the Confucian scholars of the academy, to seek survival and escape.
However, he kicked in the doors of one house after another, carried the immobile old people on his back, pulled the young children, and handed them over to the Confucian scholars in the academy.
Then he rushed out of the burning yard with a swaddled baby in his arms.
"The donor...is his surname Chen?"
Kudomonk suddenly felt something in his heart and stopped him to ask.
Chen Changsheng suddenly looked back, looked at the monk holding the sky with one hand, clasped his hands together and said, "Chen Changsheng, I would like to pay my respects to the master."
"Chen Changsheng has a thousand words to say, but now people's lives are at stake, so please forgive me, master."
"It doesn't matter." Monk Kuduo nodded and smiled, stretched out his other hand and said, "Leave it to the poor monk, the others are still waiting to be rescued."
"Thank you!"
Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment, looked at the cassock sky above his head, handed the baby to the Kundo monk without any hesitation, and then rushed into the fire.
"good."
Kuduo monk smiled indifferently, the baby in his arms was babbling, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Good... cluck..."
"One lamp spreads to all lamps, and eventually all lamps are bright."
The monk held the sky with one hand and hugged the person with the other, and walked slowly towards the academy.
The disaster in Zhuxian Town is over.
However, the disaster of the Immortal Killing Formation slowly unfolded.
But, how could there be a real dragon in the huge Zhuxian formation?
All the gods and immortals are moving together. The heroic spirits who died on the battlefield in the past have returned today. Some are soaring into the sky, some are full of murderous intent, and some want to fight again...
Blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone, making the already miserable Zhuxian Town even worse.
Taoist Xiyi in Qianqiu Temple, holding a soul-calling flag, shouted loudly: "Fellow immortals and fellow Taoists, come quickly and I will take you out."
Those immortal souls who had been immersed for a hundred thousand years turned their eyes, glanced at Taoist Xiyi, and asked: "Who is Mai?"
"It's the master."
Taoist Xiyi said seriously: "This flag was left by my master."
"Ha ha……"
Immediately the immortal soul burst out laughing and threw itself into the soul-calling flag without hesitation.
At this moment, even Taoist Xiyi was stunned and couldn't help asking: "Seniors, do you believe me so much?"
One of the immortal souls said calmly: "We don't believe you, but we believe in our former robes and our former comrades."
"We believe Mai."
"right!"
"Here we go to Lingtai to recruit our old troops and kill the Emperor of Heaven with a hundred thousand banners!"
"Fa Tianjun can always be trusted!"
Taoist Xiyi took away the immortal soul, but could not control the former fierce god. They were not the people of the Defeating Heaven Army, but the enemies of the Defeating Heaven Army.
They have been immersed for a hundred thousand years, have countless resentments to vent, and are in urgent need of a blood sacrifice to recover.
However, Zhuxian Town is the sacrifice.
(End of chapter)
