Zhen Gu kept talking for a long time.
From the birth of the first-generation Celestial Master to his death, it is told in great detail, interspersed with a short story about the Celestial Master who asked a pear to smash a vat to save his friend when he was a child.
Zhou Yi was confused when he heard that there were many things he didn't do himself.
For example, repairing leaks in the sky with one hand, refining the list of gods, setting up formations in the heaven, etc. are all recorded in the "Tianshi Biography" and are passed down as official history in Qingyun Temple to this day.
Perhaps a million years from now, Dongsheng Shenzhou will be regarded as official history!
Zhen Gu finally finished speaking and took out two treasures from his sleeves, namely the sun-covering robe and the Xuantian divine shuttle.
"This is the treasure left by the first generation of Celestial Masters. The restriction has been released by Pindao. You are ready for sacrifice and refining. On the day when the refining is completed, the Celestial Master's inheritance ceremony will be held. At that time, Niu Sheng and Sun Sheng will come!"
Zhou Yi took photos of two treasures, their magic power was flowing, and they shone brilliantly.
The nine-day mysterious shuttle flew happily, and the sun-shielding robe suddenly turned into a navy blue robe, which fit perfectly on the body.
"this......"
Seeing this scene, Zhengu knelt down in front of the tomb after a long time: "Thank you, Patriarch!"
The corners of Zhou Yi's mouth twitched and he took back his magic weapon. What does it have to do with the Patriarch!
Zhen Gu urged: "It must be the ancestor's appearance and the inherited treasure that has recognized you, why don't you come and kneel down."
"Thank you, Patriarch!"
Zhou Yi knelt down helplessly and kowtowed three times to his tombstone.
...
Invitations to the Heavenly Master's inheritance ceremony were sent out.
The mountain gods and lands near Qingyun Mountain all received the invitation, and they were very unfamiliar with the name "Chang Yi". After sending people to inquire about it, they all looked horrified.
Two years of foundation building, twelve years of golden elixir, and a hundred years of Nascent Soul!
Such a terrifying breakthrough speed cannot be matched by Tianlinggen. Only the legendary innate heels can do it.
"Innate heels?"
Although the mountain god's land status is low, he is still in the heavenly establishment and has a deep knowledge of the past demonic calamities.
These four words have become an unspeakable taboo in heaven, and they are easily reminiscent of Sun Changsheng who crushed Ling Xiao.
When the nearby mountain god Land took office, Shangguan was assigned an additional task, which was to monitor the movements of Qingyun Temple and report to the heaven immediately if there were any abnormalities.
It's just that there has been no abnormality for nineteen hundred years, the righteous gods responsible for this matter have slacked off, and Zhou Yi changed other realms to secretly escape the tribulation, so he missed the report.
Now that they know about it, they have sent messages to nearby city gods and Tai Sui gods.
Reports at all levels soon reached the ears of the Emperor of Heaven.
...
Tianchi.
When the goldfish in the lake saw that the fishing line was hanging down and there was no fish food, they rushed over to grab the hook.
The fishhook shone brightly, and seemed hollow and real. When I bit it, it was empty.
shore.
The Emperor of Heaven sat on a golden chair and looked at the fish fighting with cold eyes.
Ao Kun, the new true god who was celebrating his tai-sui year, was drinking water dragon king. He bowed and stood behind him and spoke in a low voice.
"Your Majesty, I will go to Qingyun Mountain right now to find out the details of the Seventh Generation Celestial Master."
"How to investigate? If I arrest you in front of that bull demon, can you still come back?"
The Emperor of Heaven shook the fishing line, and the water rippled, attracting more goldfish: "Since you dare to tell the outside world, you must be well prepared, and you are sure that Heaven has nothing to do!"
"Your Majesty, I am willing to travel to heaven."
Ao Kun said: "Now that the nearly forty true gods in the heaven are no longer afraid of the bull demon, if I go to Qingyun Mountain and fail to come back, I will have a reason to conquer!"
"Where did you beat the bull demon and the monkey?"
The Emperor of Heaven sighed: "Besides, they will not sit still and wait for death. When it comes to life and death, they will definitely choose to destroy China and perish together with Heaven!"
Qingyun Mountain and Monkey Mountain are not as powerful as Heavenly Court, but they have the ability to flip tables, making many true gods throw their weapons at them.
After the Dongsheng Divine Continent collapses, the one who dies first will definitely be the true god. Instead, the immortals can try to cross the ocean, and perhaps find other continents before they die.
Ao Kun worriedly said: "Is it possible to let
Qingyun Mountain grows? If the Seventh Generation Celestial Master is really an innate follower, perhaps a third human immortal will appear! "
"No hurries?"
The Emperor of Heaven said: "Which one is greater, Qingyun Mountain, than the Three Immortals Sect?"
Ao Kun replied: "The Three Immortals Sect has a long history. When it was prosperous, there were four human immortals sitting in charge, and they also had the ancestors of the immortal world as their backers. It can be compared with Qingyun Mountain!"
"That's it, I can plan the downfall of the Three Immortals Sect, how can I still be afraid of Qingyun Mountain?"
The Emperor of Heaven flicked the fishing rod and caught a golden scale: "Conducting the Heavenly Court is like fishing, don't be hasty or slow, and you will eventually get something. To convey my will, I ordered Bai Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites to congratulate the new Heavenly Master on my behalf."
"As commanded."
Ao Kun caught the goldfish with both hands and asked, "Your Majesty, where is this fish scheduled to be on duty?"
The fish in Tianchi are all alien species of the demon race. After being caught, the Emperor of Heaven will grant him an official position to show his benevolence. Therefore, many descendants of the great demon turned into goldfish, vying to take the bait and take the shortcut to the south.
The Emperor put away the fishing rod and said coldly.
"Send this fish to the Alchemy Palace to make a spiritual elixir for consumption!"
Ao Kun quickly bowed and retreated. His Majesty finally got angry after hearing about the Heavenly Master.
This day.
Qingyun Mountain.
Two escaping lights shuttled back and forth quickly, followed by several black energy, chasing each other to the foot of the mountain.
"This is where the Celestial Master's lineage lies. How dare you, the devils, chase after me?"
The speed of the light escaping in front of them suddenly dropped, revealing two Taoist priests, a man and a woman. The man was Yang Jin. His aura was chaotic, and there were several evil spirits on his body that were constantly corroding.
Several demons hesitated for a moment, thinking of the consequences of returning empty-handed, and then cast spells to kill them.
"Catch this little bitch, Lord, and give her a Ningying spiritual object!"
As he spoke, the evil spirit filled the sky, turned into a huge grimace, and opened his mouth to pounce on Yang and Jin.
"Yao'er, you go first!"
Yang Jin pushed the woman to the mountain and activated the flying sword to kill Ghost Face. However, the secret techniques jointly performed by several Jindan Demon Lords were far beyond his ability to resist. Ghost Face swallowed her into his mouth in just a few breaths.
Fortunately, I had a magic weapon to protect my body, so I didn't lose my soul.
The woman turned pale with fright. She was about to reveal her identity and scare away the demon when she suddenly heard a young voice.
"Huh?"
Then a strong wind rose up out of thin air, easily blowing away the ghost faces. Several demons didn't even have a chance to escape, and their bodies and souls were shattered into dust in the wind.
The strong wind comes and goes away just as quickly.
Yang Jin fell to the ground from the air, his eyes closed tightly, and he fell into a coma.
"Thank you, senior."
The woman bowed to the mountain and saluted, picked up Yang Jin and turned into a light, disappearing.
at the same time.
Qingyun Temple.
Several remnants of souls appeared in Zhou Yi's hand, which were leftover from killing the demons casually.
Search for souls!
"A disciple of Wuwu Guishen? That woman has a mysterious physique. She wants to make a cauldron, so she ordered her disciples to arrest her!"
Zhou Yi had heard about Wuwu Ghosts and Gods, a big demon who escaped from the heavenly prison and wandered around the mortal world, recruiting many disciples to teach demonic skills.
The heavenly court issued a wanted order, but perhaps Wuwu ghosts and gods had a mysterious way of escaping, but he was never brought to justice.
"Don't worry about the cause and effect of ghosts and gods."
Zhou Yi stuffed the remaining soul into his sleeve and sealed it, and later retrieved the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and refined it into it to increase its power.
"We haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years, but this guy Yang Jin actually made pills and married a beautiful wife..."
...
After one month.
The Heavenly Master's enthronement ceremony begins.
Since a few days ago, there have been escaping lights falling into Qingyun Temple from time to time.
The Taoist tradition has been passed down for more than two thousand years, and there are many comrades near and far. Especially since Huang Niu has become a demon sage, they have more frequent and cordial interactions with each other.
At noon.
Qingyun Palace.
The ceremony officially opened, with the Sixth Generation Celestial Master speaking first...
Zhouyi put his palms in time to support him. During the banquet,
The guests also behaved themselves and did not dare to make any noise.
The Yellow Bull Demon Sage is on the left, and Sun Changsheng is on the right. The former is the backer of Qingyun Temple, and the latter is the most distinguished guest today.
Zhen Gu recalled the achievements of the Celestial Masters and talked about the Celestial Masters of the past dynasties. He talked for more than half an hour before taking out the jade seal from his sleeve.
"Master Nephew, this Celestial Master Seal is entrusted to you. The position of Celestial Master is an honor, but also a burden and expectation!"
"Master, don't worry, my disciple will definitely live up to everyone's expectations."
Zhou Yi took the seal, walked up to the throne and sat on the Heavenly Master's chair. The disciples who had been waiting for a long time outside the hall saluted neatly.
"See the Heavenly Master."
The guests at the meeting glanced at the two demon saints and bowed accordingly.
The ceremony is completed.
Zhou Yi officially became the seventh-generation Celestial Master. He gently touched the armrest of the Celestial Master's chair, which was familiar yet strange.
At this time, a cheerful voice came.
"Congratulations, I'm late."
Bai Suixin lowered his head and held a bright yellow brocade in his hand: "The Jade Edict of the Emperor of Heaven..."
The words fell.
A group of people huffed and bowed to Bai Suixin. The etiquette for receiving orders has long been stipulated by heaven. Any violation would be regarded as disrespectful to the Emperor of Heaven.
The disciples of Qingyun Mountain were different, standing still in a daze, while the elders and deacons in Qingyun Palace sat still.
Sun Changsheng chuckled and said, "The Emperor of Heaven is so majestic that he dares to come to Qingyun Mountain to issue an edict!"
Huang Niu was silent and turned to look at Zhou Yi.
"Sun Dasheng said it wrong."
Zhou Yi smiled and said: "This is a summons from His Majesty. It is written in the laws of heaven that the position of the Heavenly Master is equal to that of the Heavenly Emperor. It cannot be an edict."
"Interesting and interesting, it is indeed a message!"
Sun Changsheng scratched his ears and cheeks excitedly and said, "Tang Xuan, if I like you as a poor man, why don't you become sworn brothers? Niu Sheng is the eldest brother, I am the second brother, and you are the third brother."
"We will discuss this later."
Zhou Yi couldn't help but smile, Sun Changsheng's temperament has not changed much after thousands of years have passed: "The angel can announce the decree."
Bai Suixin did not interrupt Sun Changsheng's sarcasm, and stared blankly at the top of Zhou Yi's head. The immeasurable karma was rolling and rolling, as boundless as the ocean.
Such a terrifying scene really scared Bai Suixin.
According to the records of the Butian Sect, the karma of the senior senior brother back then was far less than that of this new heavenly master!
"Could it be another demon reincarnated?"
Bai Suixin couldn't help but murmur, there must be something wrong with the feng shui of Qingyun Mountain. First he met Sun Changsheng, and then he attracted an unknown demon.
His mind was spinning, and with a smile on his face, he slowly opened the edict in his hand.
"The Emperor of Heaven decreed..."
There were dozens of useless words of praise, but only two were useful. One was to acknowledge the accession of the Seventh Heavenly Master to the throne, and the other was to send a congratulatory gift of a spiritual object.
Zhou Yi raised his hands toward the heaven and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty. Lord Bai, please take a seat."
Bai Suixin had many doubts, but it was not the right time to ask. He followed the guidance of the disciples of Qingyun Temple and took a seat on the right side of Huang Niu.
"Xiaobai..."
Huang Niu looked up and down for a moment and said, "We haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. How come your temperament has changed?"
"People always have to mature."
Bai Suixin said with envy: "I can't compare to the Ox Saint. I have become a Demon Saint with my own strength. I will have the opportunity to ascend to the immortal world in the future. Help the poor Taoist and the master to tell me that if the disciple fails to live up to his expectations, he can only burn incense in the lower world!"
Huang Niu said: "I don't know the route to ascend to the immortal world. Can I borrow some classics from fellow Taoists to read?"
"I can't decide this matter."
Bai Suixin laughed. The Emperor of Heaven had emphasized several times that the method of ascension must not be spread.
The first is to cut off Huang Niu and Sun Changsheng's path to ascension, and the second is to prevent the ancestor from the upper world from coming and shattering the heaven with a slap.
There is no evidence that the decline of the Three Immortals Sect is related to the Heavenly Court, but the True Immortals do not need evidence!
When Bai Suixin spoke, his spiritual consciousness was always locked on Zhouyi. He could not break the restriction left by the scalpers, but he could
To sense the natural flow of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.
"There is no need to use the technique, spiritual energy will flow in during the breath, it is indeed innate!"
In the presence of the True God of Heaven, the celebration became somewhat silent.
The guests were minding their own business while drinking the spirit wine, not even daring to use their voice transmission, for fear that if they said something taboo, the Tai Sui God would come to visit them later.
A few years ago, a monk wrote a storybook. Whether intentionally or not, he actually wrote the villain's name as Li Yuanding. The ending was naturally that the righteous protagonist killed the villain.
The story, which was intended to amuse oneself, was only circulated in private, but somehow it fell into the hands of Tai Sui.
If that person's reincarnation went smoothly, he would be almost an adult now!
Three days later, the guests dispersed.
Bai Suixin invited Zhou Yi to be a guest in Heaven, but he was rejected as expected.
"Pindao will be in seclusion in the near future, and I will definitely visit you in the future!"
Zhou Yi didn't need to do any divination to know that if he went to the Heavenly Court, he would never come back. If he didn't die, he would probably be imprisoned in the Heavenly Master's Palace.
After the celebration.
Sun Changsheng took Zhou Yi to Moyun Cave and insisted on becoming a brother.
Huang Niu looked helpless and nodded in agreement after asking for instructions from the Book of Changes. Then one person, one ox and one monkey knelt in front of the statue of the Heavenly Master and swore an oath.
"My Heavenly Master, today my brothers are here to become brothers of the opposite sex..."
Zhou Yi used the excuse that his younger brother's life was short and stopped the subsequent vows in time in order not to implicate the two eldest brothers.
"Brother!"
"Second brother!"
"Third brother!"
...
Winter passes and spring comes.
Ten years have passed since the Heavenly Master Ceremony.
Zhou Yi hid in Qingyun Mountain, either practicing in seclusion or going down the mountain to do good deeds.
Slay demons and do good deeds.
The karma that is all over our heads will be reduced today, and it will be reduced tomorrow. Eventually, it will dissipate completely.
Three or five years later, Zhou Yi asked scalpers to check it out.
"How much karma has been reduced?"
"A drop in the bucket!"
"Yes, one day we can live a clean life!"
at the same time.
On the unnamed peak to the east of Qingyun Temple, a small courtyard was built ten years ago, where four parents and children live.
In the deep mountains and old forests, monsters are rampant.
It is difficult for ordinary people to survive, but it is not difficult for Jindan Daojun.
Yang Jin subdued two white-haired tiger beasts and became the mounts of his son and daughter. The six or seven-year-old children rode the white tigers and roared proudly into the mountains and forests. They were very happy and free.
After his wife Zhao Yao finished practicing, she looked at the children running around in the mountains and said worriedly.
"Both Xuan'er and Sisi have no spiritual roots. They need to be sent to ordinary cities as soon as possible to avoid having difficulty communicating with ordinary people when they grow up."
"Don't worry, madam, I have already made arrangements."
Yang Jin said: "I contacted the mortal family a few days ago, and I have prepared my mortal identity. Just send them away quietly."
Zhao Yao showed reluctance. She was only fifty years old, and she had not lived in the secular world. She could not behave like a monk towards his children, so she couldn't help but sigh.
"It would be great if they both have spiritual roots, and our family can be reunited forever!"
Yang Jin gently stroked his wife's hair and whispered in his ear.
"If we have another child, maybe we will have spiritual roots..."
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