Bai Suixin smiled broadly, secretly thinking that God would never deceive me.
Early in the morning, he used the Heaven-cutting Technique, won the lucky fortune, and was guided to Aoshan by the heavenly secret.
"Fellow Taoist, don't panic. Master Bai has been refining the medicine for nearly four thousand years. There will be no pain at all. Instead, he will use the elixir as a supplement to make it comfortable and become an elixir."
"Who are you"
Qing Lian's face was gloomy. Not long after she was born, she encountered a catastrophe of life and death. She felt quite regretful. She should have cultivated in Lian for a few more years.
"Master Bai is the Taibai Star Lord of Heaven!"
Bai Suixin waved his hand and grabbed Qinglian, using only Baiyi Xianghuo's divine power, which was enough to deal with a mere golden elixir cultivator. heaven
Qinglian recorded this grudge, her magic power circulated, and the void opened a gap and got into it. "Hey, you actually have such a talent. It's really an extraordinary spiritual creature."
Bai Suixin praised Qinglian repeatedly, and calculated the trace of Qinglian with his fingers. He waved his hand to break through the void, and appeared thousands of miles away in the next moment.
Qinglian had just emerged from the void and when she saw Bai Suixin chasing after her, she said in shock, "Returning to the Void Immortal" and "Mr. Bai is the true god."
Bai Suixin pointed a finger and steadied himself in the void thousands of miles away. His majestic divine power turned into a giant palm and held Qinglian in his hand. Qinglian tried to use her magical power to escape again, but found that the magic power in her body was blocked. She could only watch it being put into the cuffs, and couldn't help but roar.
"I have exhausted my merits and succeeded in transforming cultivation, but I was robbed as soon as I was born!"
"Heavenly Court, if there is a chance, I will crush it to pieces."
Bai Suixin heard the voice, patted his sleeves to seal Qinglian's mouth, and said, "Little Jindan, your tone is not small, you are the one who speaks and shuts up. Even if there are a hundred thousand of you, you are no match for heaven."
As he spoke, he turned into escaping light and flew towards Jie Tian Sect.
Bai Suixin made careful calculations. After returning, he would first explore the origin of the spiritual object and then refine the elixir based on its characteristics.
At this time.
A voice came into my ears.
Bai Suixin suddenly stopped hiding. After listening to the message, he felt his sleeves were hot. He wanted to throw Qinglian out, but he had to do the trick if he encountered her.
"This Heaven Cutting Technique is too unreliable, it just plays into God's trap."
Return to Jie Tian Paradise.
Bai Suixin summoned Master Jietian to refine the elixir in seclusion, and no one was allowed to disturb him.
Then he went to the sect's treasure house and packed away half of the spiritual objects accumulated over countless years. The amount was enough to make the flesh of a true immortal in the upper realm hurt.
"This is such a shame."
Bai Suixin only felt that his tooth hurt, so he should give up money as much as possible, so as not to leave any grudges in the future. Arrive at the cave and start refining elixirs in seclusion.
First, Qinglian was thrown into the alchemy furnace to seal the magic power and imprison the void. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape.
Wow!
Bai Suixin threw elixirs and spiritual objects into the furnace one by one, murmured about the elixir prescription, opened his mouth and spit out blazing fire, and began to brew the elixir.
The true god's magical power is majestic, and he can refine the elixir and spiritual objects in just a moment, extract the spiritual energy and integrate it into Qinglian's body.
Until the elixir in the alchemy furnace was exhausted, Bai Suixin took out more spiritual objects, and the repeated refining and fusion lasted for more than fifty years.
During this period, Headmaster Jie Tian came to inquire about the sect's treasure house.
Even the supreme elders of the sect cannot take half of it at will. It is accumulated by the Jietian Sect for countless years.
Bai Suixin said a few words casually, but he wouldn't return it anyway. If you try to reason with him, I would act like a fool. Anyway, there is no monk who is senior to him in the Jietian Sect.
Three thousand years have passed since the first batch of old gods who were enthroned as gods have all passed away.
"The poor man has endured for thousands of years and finally reached the top. There is no time to waste it."
Bai Suixin held back her twitching mind, wiped away her painful tears, and waved her sleeves. Hundreds of thousand-year-old elixirs and hundreds of high-quality spiritual objects fell into the alchemy furnace for refining.
"From now on, even if I die, even if my soul is scattered, I won't need the Heaven-cutting Technique..." Another fifty years have passed.
The half-treasure house of spiritual objects that Bai Suixin had stolen was finally exhausted, and the green lotus in the pill furnace had turned into emerald green pill pills the size of a human head, exuding a mysterious and rich medicinal fragrance.
brush
The message aura fell into the cave, and Bai Suixin waved it
He took it in his hand and looked at it.
--Fellow Daoist Bai, the Emperor of Heaven has agreed to a show of hands to establish the crown prince. All the true gods have a vote. Things come quickly.
"The Emperor finally let go."
Bai Suixin looked happy and looked up at the alchemy furnace: "Pindao's elixir is about to be refined. Forget it, let's go to the heaven to watch the excitement first. It won't take more than a few days."
Then he placed many restrictions on the alchemy furnace and the door to prevent others from stealing the elixir, and then flew to heaven in a hurry.
There was silence in the cave. A few hours later.
There was a sound like the sound of an egg breaking, and the divine light of the alchemy furnace bloomed, which even hundreds of restrictions could not hide.
The divine light rushed out of the entrance of the cave and went straight into the sky, like a supreme treasure emerging from the world.
Such a big commotion immediately attracted the senior officials of Jie Tian Sect to gather outside the cave and discuss what kind of elixir Patriarch Bai had refined.
Bai Suixin's "stealing" of half the treasure house to make alchemy has long been widely spread among the sect. The disciples who worked hard to collect, mine and plant medicine all criticized the old guy for not being shameless.
In the cave.
The lid of the alchemy furnace popped open, and a naked child as long as a foot flew out. It was Qinglian who had been practicing the elixir for a hundred years.
"Heaven will never stop poverty"
Qinglian's magic power was running, and she transformed into a navy blue robe. She looked at the decorations in the cave and quickly searched them all, even pulling down the inlaid moonstones.
Then it merged into the void and disappeared.
When he reappeared, it was already the Jietian Sect's Scripture Pavilion. All the elders and deacons in charge of guarding had gone to watch the fun, and only a few Jindan and Foundation Establishment disciples were left on duty.
Qinglian stunned all the guards, and without distinguishing the classics, she opened her mouth and swallowed all the jade slips. After swallowing seven floors in a row, when he climbed to the eighth floor, the aura of the formation shone brightly.
Yiyiyuanzong
The warning bell rang in the Sutra Pavilion, and dozens of escaping lights rushed over, only to see Qinglian flying through the air.
…
Heaven. Lingxiao Palace.
The gods stood on the left and right, numbering one hundred and twenty-seven in total.
These are all the true gods that have been spawned by the divine power of incense since the establishment of Heavenly Court, and a dozen of them have already been enthroned. Most of the gods in the temple no longer care about worldly affairs. They have given up their busy positions and replaced them with honorary ones, such as Lord Taibai Xing, Lord Yuehua, etc.
Star Lord is ranked in the first rank, but he has no real power. He only receives a fixed amount of incense and vows to maintain his divine body.
Taibai Star Lord Bai Suixin stood on the left, fifth in line. Above, the Emperor of Heaven was speaking impassionedly. He seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, twitching from time to time, with a distorted expression on his face.
Lord Long Dexing, who was standing next to him, said through his voice: "What's wrong with you? You're still being playful like this when the future of the Divine Continent is at stake."
"Why are you fooling around? It really hurts my heart, it hurts like hell."
Bai Suixin clutched her chest, thinking that anyone who had accumulated thousands of years of accumulation, including the sect's classics and treasure trove, would be killed in the Lingxiao Palace.
"You can't mess around with that."
Longde Xingjun is the true god of Buddhism, with the Buddhist name Ji Zhen. He is close to Bai Suixin in age, and they are somewhat friends.
Bai Suixin grinned and said, "I'm itchy, it's itchy all over..."
The words are not finished yet.
Looking at it with a cold gaze, the Emperor of Heaven said sadly, "What do you think Mr. Taibai Xing said to me?"
"No, absolutely not."
Bai Suixin said, "I have followed His Majesty for two thousand years and am a die-hard supporter of Your Majesty. Anyone who dares to oppose will be beaten to pieces."
The Emperor of Heaven was slightly startled, and a look of emotion flashed in his eyes.
Back then, Bai Suixin was on duty in the Heavenly Court and was an extremely difficult to control thorn. He also showed his preference for the Qingyun Mountain family, which made the Heavenly Emperor very disgusted.
Now it seems that Bai Suixin is truly loyal, unlike other true gods who go both ways!
"Ai Qing said this, which makes me feel very relieved. It's not like no one has seen my achievements in the past three thousand years!"
Bai Suixin rolled his eyes and patted the horse and said, "Your Majesty's great achievements and fame will be passed down through the ages. How can ordinary people compare to them? Meng Lang, a poor man, has only just realized it now. Please forgive me."
"My dear, let's go fishing in Tianchi together after your stay."
The Emperor of Heaven laughed loudly, glanced at the gods on the right, and said, "Let's start now, show your hands to vote whether to make Zhao Yao the Crown Prince of Heaven."
"Your Majesty is wise."
Yang Xuan bowed and saluted, taking the lead in raising his arm.
The True God of Butian Sect followed closely behind and raised his right hand. Seeing this, the True God of Sanxiu also raised their hands in support.
The Emperor of Heaven glanced over, and saw that there were about three to one, and there were still quite a few raised up from half of them, and he felt a little relieved in his heart. There may be few loyal ministers in Heaven, but the Great Sect and the True God of the dynasty obviously do not want to let the Butian Sect take the upper hand.
At this time.
The true Buddhist god standing on the left seemed to have reached an agreement and raised his hands in support.
The leading monk said quietly, "The patriarch from the upper world has sent a message. The line of heavenly masters has many connections with Buddhism. Sun Changsheng is a Buddhist arhat and should support him."
When many great pontiffs heard this, their thoughts suddenly flashed.
They have always been outsiders. They know that they are unable to compete for the throne, so they simply refuse to compete at all and take advantage of whichever side they have.
The successor of the Shengyang Dynasty, the new generation of True God Shengyang, who is the Northern Emperor and the representative of the True God of the dynasty, hesitated for a long time and slowly raised his right hand.
The leader took the lead, and the rest immediately expressed their opinions.
At this time, the number of people supporting the establishment of the crown prince exceeded the number of opponents.
The Emperor of Heaven lowered his eyes, and his expression changed from angry to calm. He looked at the opposing Jie Tian Sect and the True God of the Monster Clan, and said slowly.
"Since all my dear friends support it, I will make Zhao Yao the crown prince. I... will succeed me as Emperor of Heaven after my death!" "Your Majesty is wise."
The gods cheered in unison, seeing that the era of the first generation of Emperors was coming to an end.
If the Butian Sect is reasonable, they can wait for the Emperor of Heaven to sit down and die on his own. If he is not unreasonable, he will be surrounded and killed by human beings and immortals. Your Majesty, please abdicate/
A few days later.
The news spread throughout Dongsheng Shenzhou.
The world of cultivators was immediately in an uproar. This result was both expected and unexpectedly calm.
Butian Sect and Qingyun Mountain, with the power of three human immortals, were certain to win the throne of Emperor of Heaven, but all the monks did not expect that Emperor of Heaven would not resist at all.
Judging from the past three thousand years, today's emperor has ambitions in his right hand and a strong desire for power. He should not be a character who gives up easily.
It is generally believed in the world of immortality that the fight will end in a battle of wits and Ling Xiao will be shattered for the third time. The result was such a peaceful alternation of power, which made the monk very regretful. The essence of life is to eat melons
The excitement was not taken into account, and the monks complained that the Emperor of Heaven would only bully the weak and fear the strong.
…
This day.
Bai Suixin left Tianchi and turned into a flying light to fly back to Jietian Sect.
Looking at the empty cave and the Scripture-Depository Pavilion with countless classics missing, I smacked several times in succession.
"I'll let you continue to tell nonsense."
"This loss must be compensated by the Butian Sect. We are both actors and housewives, but before that, we should show our loyalty to the Emperor of Heaven and take a look at the treasure trove of Heaven."
Bai Suixin accompanied the Emperor of Heaven to fish for several days, and he was flattered and received many rewards.
…
Ten years later.
Qinglian came out of seclusion and completely refined the medicine in her body.
"Fortunately, I have a high realm, otherwise forcibly improving my cultivation level will definitely affect my foundation. Heavenly Court, Lord Taibai Xing, and the poor Taoist will definitely take revenge."
Qinglian's aura was strong at this time, and she had already reached the perfection of Nascent Soul, and she only needed to survive the tribulation to become a god.
After casting spells for a while, today's fortune is not bad.
He drove away with the light, and landed on the top of a small mountain half a day later. He suddenly felt connected by blood again.
"Pindao had no choice but to disintegrate his immortal body and sit down. The scattered immortal blood seeped into the mountain. It evaporated and dissipated over countless years, leaving only a little bit of the original essence."
"But it's okay, by using the origin of immortal blood to recast the foundation and avoid going astray in previous lives, we may be able to go a step further.
Qinglian pinched the magic formula with her hand, and was about to melt into the hill to retrieve the immortal blood, when suddenly a Buddha's call rang in her ears.
"Amitabha"
The monk clasped his hands together with a compassionate face, "The poor monk Ji Zhen is ranked among the Dragon Virtue Star Lords in Heaven. Seeing that my fellow Taoist is destined to be my Buddha, I am willing to follow the poor monk to Lingshan to practice."
"..."
Qinglian refused and said, "I am a poor Taoist who only devotes himself to the Tao and has no intention of cultivating Buddhism."
Ji Zhen nodded slightly, and waved his monk's robe to cover the green lotus. "There are thousands of volumes of Buddhist Dharma in Lingshan. If Taoists make a habit of reciting them, they will surely achieve the Great Way in the future."
"What the poor Taoist said is that he does not want to practice Buddhism."
Qinglian shattered the void and escaped thousands of miles away, but when she turned around, she saw Ji Zhen chasing after her.
Ji Zhen said, "I heard it clearly, poor monk. Fellow Taoist is willing."
When he spoke, the cassock flew up, covering the sky and the sun, and rolled up the green lotus in it to seal the magic soul. He rolled it up and folded it down, turning it into a baggage.
Qinglian was trapped in it, cursing continuously, hating Tianting to the extreme.
Ji Zhen carried the burden on her shoulders and paid no attention to the curses. Buddhism has many methods of transformation. It does not take a hundred years to eliminate evil thoughts and become a devout disciple of Buddhism.
"Amitabha"
"On a whim of the poor monk, there will be a successor disciple in Gou Shan. Sure enough, he is the legendary innate heel. He may be promoted to Arhat in the future."
Ji Zhen looked happy. With Arhat in Buddhism, he could also learn the Butian Sect to compete for the position of Emperor of Heaven.
In this way, the three religions took turns taking charge, returning to the situation in Shenzhou back then.
"Headmaster Butian said that the three religions will be strong again. This slogan is indeed good. The poor monks should spread it everywhere to build momentum for the future of Buddhism."
Just when he was feeling proud, a voice came into his ears.
Ji Zhen's compassionate face gradually solidified. She glanced at the package on her shoulder and just wanted to throw it away.
"Ami... TOEFL!"
"What kind of talent and beauty is this? It's clearly a hot potato. Lingshan is already barren. How can a poor monk go to the West to see the Buddha if there is such a calamity?"
Ji Zhen had no choice but to get into trouble and create a karma. She couldn't get away from him and couldn't escape. She could only move forward obediently and follow God's script.
After slapping herself several times in a row, Ji Zhen sighed with a bitter face.
"Let you blindly recruit disciples again"
