Chapter 372 Please Give Me some Face

Time goes back to one stick of incense before, when the disciples and Yuanshi Tianmo were confronting each other, outside the thirty-three heavens, in Nuwa Palace, a Taoist entered the palace, and Nuwa personally ordered Caiyun and Caiyi to greet him in advance.

Caiyun and Caiyi were wondering which ancient great master was visiting, and why the goddess paid so much attention to him. Unexpectedly, after seeing the face of the visitor, it turned out to be a young junior, and they had seen him before.

Although surprised, the two fairies knew that things were not as simple as they thought, and they took the guests into the palace.

"Nuwa, long time no see."

The young Taoist bowed his head, not daring to be rude, after all, he had something to ask of others, and what's more, he was born in the ancient human race, and had a great cause and effect with the goddess.

"No need to be polite, we have all listened to the Taoist preaching in Zixiao Palace, we are just people of the same generation." Nuwa was elegant and noble, no longer lazy in private, and was the image of a saint. She stretched out her hand and pointed, and a cushion appeared, asking the Taoist to sit.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist. After thousands of tribulations, you have now achieved perfection. You only need the final step to achieve the state of Hunyuan."

"I dare not. I still need the help of the empress. Please give me some face this time." Although the Taoist's tone was serious, he did not mean to belittle himself. Instead, he really regarded himself as a peer of Hunyuan.

Caiyun and Caiyi on both sides of Nuwa looked at each other, not knowing where the visitor got such a big face. He actually asked the saint to give him a face. Who do you think you are?

What surprised the two women even more was that the queen did not refute, but said: "Whether I can help you or not, you will eventually become a Taoist. Now I am just helping you to complete it in advance. But if I help you this time, I am afraid that another Hunyuan Avenue will disappear from the world."

As she said this, the queen made a move with her hand, and suddenly two gourds spun around. They were the demon summoning gourd and the immortal beheading gourd in Lu Ya's hand. I don't know what magic weapon the queen used to exchange them from Lu Ya. Although with her identity, she protected Lu Ya from several catastrophes and made him voluntarily offer it, but because of her identity, she naturally would not bully the weak.

Seeing that the two precious gourds were in the queen's hands, spinning and chasing each other in the air, the Taoist raised his eyebrows. She could give up her face and ask for one gourd. These two must have conditions, right?

"You have already comprehended the primordial purple qi, and have been recognized by the teacher, the Heavenly Dao, and are destined to be a saint. Even if I don't give you the gourd, it will only delay your time to become a saint, and the predetermined result will not change. I give you the Immortal Slaying Gourd today, just to ask you to give me some face." The goddess Nuwa smiled sweetly.

The Taoist guessed something, but still asked: "The goddess is a saint of heaven and earth, who has been enlightened for millions of years, and is also the saint of the human race. Even after I have achieved enlightenment, I am afraid I don't need to talk to the goddess."

The two talked in the Nuwa Palace, and there was too much information contained in it. The two fairies were shocked and hurriedly took a closer look at this Taoist who had only glanced at him before and had seen him at the Three Religions Conference. How could it be possible that the last primordial purple qi was on him!

And from what the goddess said, he has already comprehended the saintly way, and has been recognized by the master of the Heavenly Dao, and even recognized by all the saints. He is a predetermined saint!

Nuwa lightly raised her white finger and directly sent the two treasure gourds to the Taoist. The gourds were spinning, and they were all world-famous innate spiritual treasures, which made the quasi-saints breathe rapidly and their eyes red.

However, the Taoist did not take the treasures in front of him, because there was a cause and effect in it, and it depended on whether he wanted to understand it.

Nuwa smiled and said: "For my sake, when you get the Tao, bypass my subordinate."

The Taoist sat on the futon and pondered for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "Time flies, and the past events are also destroyed. After I got the Tao, I have no interest in revenge. The great disaster of the year was also a training for the holy path. Without it, there would be no me now."

The Taoist reached out and took the demon-summoning gourd and the immortal-slaying gourd. Nuwa nodded with satisfaction. The great cause and effect of the ages was considered to be settled.

After taking the two treasure gourds, the Taoist said goodbye and left. Nuwa did not keep him. The Yuanshi Tianmo in the lower world was still rampant and needed him to deal with it. This was also one of the reasons why the saints agreed to let him become a saint. Since they could not do it, and could not watch Yuanshi Tianmo act recklessly, they naturally asked the new saint to do it.

"Empress, him?"

Caiyun asked curiously, wondering where he got such a big face that even the Empress had to give him two innate gourds.

"No need to ask more, you will naturally know later."

Empress Nuwa yawned, but did not want to continue talking. Instead, she took out a black demon-summoning small flag from behind and fanned herself.

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Knowing that the demon-summoning gourd could not be kept, she naturally took out the demon-summoning flag in advance, just in time for herself to lack a small fan.

After bidding farewell to Nuwa, the Taoist did not return to the prehistoric world, but went to the Bajing Palace in Daluo Heaven. This time he met Laozi, the leader of all saints.

However, the Taoist did not get the treasure gourd this time. Laozi stopped the banana fan in his hand and said, "You are a step too late. My purple gold red gourd has been lost in the Conferred God Tribulation. Now it falls into Tongtian's hands. You still need to go to Penglai Island."

The Taoist frowned and made more trouble. He glanced at the battle between the disciples below and said, "The demon is rampant. If Tongtian doesn't give it to him and misses the opportunity, what should we do?"

"It doesn't matter. Just go. He got my Tiandi Linglong Xuanhuang Pagoda, and he owes me a favor after all."

Laozi picked up the banana fan and fanned it. The wind blew and the Bagua alchemy furnace in the Bajing Palace vibrated. Finally, with a hum, the Bagua alchemy furnace rose. "This furnace will be temporarily lent to you to help you refine the seven innate gourds and cast an indestructible body."

The Taoist bent down to thank him, waved his long sleeves, and used [The Universe in His Sleeves]. The sleeves were like black holes in space, bursts of devouring power came out, and the Bagua furnace turned into Bagua diagrams and rolled into the Taoist's sleeves.

Laojun's Bagua Alchemy Furnace is one of the best in the world. Countless elixirs and elixirs were born in it, such as the Nine-turn Golden Pill, the Three-turn Soul Condensing Pill, the Qianyuan Good Fortune Golden Pill, etc. With its help, great things can be accomplished.

After thanking the Taoist, he left the Bajing Palace and went straight to the East China Sea. At this time, the war in Nanzhan was raging, and the river of humanity was rolling in. The classical texts of various scholars were dancing, each word was pearl-like, shining brightly, and each one shook his head. The figures of Confucian scholars and farmers emerge, forming a picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

The disciples will fight and each will show his magical powers. The mystery of the magical method of human nature has amazed the ancient immortals who secretly spied on it.

On Penglai Island, the leader of Tongtian took out his water and fire gourd. Under Cang Qiong’s surprised eyes, the leader gave the gourd to the Taoist.

This Taoist really has such a great reputation, Cang Qiong wanted to complain: "Are you the red-haired one with a broken arm?", but the saint's dojo still resisted the urge to complain.

"The sanctification of face is amazing, amazing." Cang Qiong sighed in his heart.

"In this way, I understand some cause and effect." Tongtian said with a smile. Anyway, this gourd has no magical effect on him, so it is better to form a good relationship.

The Taoist held the water and fire gourd, raised his eyebrows and said, "Master, where are the purple, gold and red gourds?"

Now he has collected five gourds and is just one step away from completing his meritorious deeds.

Tongtian sat on the bed of clouds and said: "The purple, gold and red gourds are the belongings of my disciples. Although they are dead now and have been entrusted to me for safekeeping, I cannot do anything beyond them. As the saying goes, those who are willing to admit defeat are the first disciples of Taiqing. Xuandu lost to my disciple Sun Shenji, so this gourd will naturally belong to me."

The Taoist was dumbfounded and had no idea what the leader wanted to do. It was obvious that his precious gourd was given to him easily, but the purple, gold and red gourd was reluctant to give it to him.

"Tongtian, now the Yuanshi Demon is still devouring the disciples. As time goes by, when he completes the annexation, it will really become a climate. I am afraid that there will be only one great sect in the future. How do you want to hand over the purple, gold and red gourd? This is It’s not your treasure.”

The voice of Saint Taiqing came from outside the palace. One mistake would lead to eternal hatred. Unexpectedly, the purple-gold-red gourd that was accidentally lost during the Conferring Tribulation would become a good chess piece for Tongtian. However, as the leader of the Human Cult, he , we cannot sit idly by and wait for the devil to dominate.

After all, Penglai Island is the dojo of Tongtian Cult. The saint will not easily set foot there before he is completely broken. Taiqing's voice also came from outside the territory and did not appear directly in the palace.

Qiang Qiong, who had been watching from the sidelines, remained silent. This was a negotiation between two saints. He was not qualified to participate, but he still sighed in his heart: "Shenji, Shenji, I didn't expect that you would still be like this after your death. It’s not a waste of time to travel through the wilderness.”

Taiqing took the initiative to speak out, and Tongtian smiled, "It's very simple, as long as you return the true body of my disciple, I will return the purple, gold and red gourd."

The air was silent for a while. It seemed that for Saint Taiqing, the corpse of Shen Ji who had dreamed of it was also very precious. After a long time, only the cold snort of the void was heard, ripples appeared, and a corpse came across the sea, with a "bang" sound, It landed on the ground of Biyou Palace. The Jiejiao disciples who were cultivating in the palace were so shocked that they thought someone had broken into the formation. When they saw the person lying on the ground clearly, their eyes widened.

"God, Goddess?"

Zhao Gongming, who came in a hurry, immediately rushed forward and touched the corpse of his disciple lying quietly in front of the Jade Palace with trembling hands. At this time, Meng Shenji had a peaceful face, no longer playful and amused as before, and she didn't care about herself at all. Not as a master, but as a peer.

The world has changed, but his expression will always remain in the moment when Saint Taiqing pressed him with his palm. Beside Zhao Gongming, Empress Sanxiao also came. At this time, they also had complicated expressions. They did not expect to see their young nephew again, so they But now things have changed, and he is just lying on the ground quietly.

"JJ."

Bixiao lifted him up distressedly, and her jade fingers stirred up the strands of black hair that covered his face. She remembered that in the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, Mengru Shenji forcibly used the master's order to let her and others return to the island. At that time, she had bad thoughts in her mind. Sure enough, he faced Taiqing's wrath alone. Zhan Chan teaches the Golden Immortal.

So that he was finally suppressed by the palm of Saint Taiqing, solidifying the cause and effect of time and space, three souls and seven souls.

In the palace, Master Tongtian also saw the body of Mengru Shenji. His eyes shot out the immortal light of the Supreme Purity, which penetrated the corpse of his disciple to check whether Taiqing had any backhand.

However, Taiqing would not humiliate himself. After completing the inspection, Tongtian stretched out his hand, and a purple, gold, and red gourd appeared in his hand, "Take it."

The Taoist on the other side bowed his head to express his thanks and tightly took the hard-won treasure gourd.

Leader Tongtian smiled again and said: "Fellow Taoist, congratulations on being one of our generation. It's just that we still need the last innate gourd to refine the Hunyuan Seven-Heart Golden Pill. That innate gourd is the most mysterious. After the formation of Buzhou Mountain, It has disappeared without a trace and has never been born.

Can you find it in such a short time? Otherwise, if you miss the time, something unpredictable may happen. "

The Taoist smiled confidently, waved his long sleeves and stood up and said: "The Second Saint of the West still owes me a huge favor, even if it is an innate treasure, he must find it for me!"

"This is the best, then don't delay fellow Taoist's enlightenment."

Tongtian nodded and began to see off the guests.

The Taoist stepped out of the palace. At this time, many people in the Biyou Palace were gathered in front of the door, discussing the corpse of the legendary Jiejiao disciple on the ground. They speculated how he fell from the sky and whether he could be resurrected.

"It's him."

Zhao Gongming and others narrowed their eyes and saw the visitor walking out of the palace. They were moved and expected something big to happen. The return of the corpse of Meng Ru Shen Ji was also related to him. Otherwise, who could take the corpse of Shen Ji back from the hands of the Taiqing Saint?

"Bring the corpse of Shen Ji in."

In the palace, the voice of Tongtian Sect Master came, and Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao and others immediately entered the palace carefully.

"Have the saints made progress in studying the player's corpse? The previous game announcement of "Hundred Schools of Thought" seemed to mention that Meng Ru Shen Ji had a chance to return to the prehistoric world." Cangqiong was shocked and instantly went offline.

On the forum, he uploaded the video of the treasure gourd and began to summon the real owner, " x-on:Meng Ru Shen Ji, big JJ, something good has happened. I didn't expect that the purple gold red gourd you won that year could actually exchange for your chance of rebirth!"

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When Cang Qiong summoned Meng Ru Shen Ji, the Taoist went out of the East China Sea and headed west. The goal was the Western Paradise.

"A distinguished guest has arrived, and my humble home is glorious."

Golden bricks came in front of us, converging into a golden avenue. Golden arhats guarded both sides of the avenue. There were also sala trees and bodhi trees waving. The seven treasures such as golden beads, corals, and giant clams hanging on the trees were dazzling. Guanyin Bodhisattva led the way personally with a sheep-fat jade bottle in her hand.

"Brother, long time no see."

The Guanyin Bodhisattva, wearing white clothes and with white skin, smiled sweetly and bent slightly.

The Taoist's lips moved slightly, and his face was stunned for a while. He almost didn't recognize that this was the junior brother Cihang back then. Now he has become so beautiful and holy, no worse than any of the three religions' saints.

There is also a unique charm that can turn people upside down and overwhelm the country. I think this is the strange charm of ♦ mother. No wonder there has been a rise in the world of Longyang recently.

Soon Guanyin led the way and took the Taoist into the Pure Land of Bliss. Along the way, Buddhas nodded and greeted, Arhats rang bells, and Bodhisattvas scattered flowers. Such a grand welcome ceremony could only be the arrival of the same level of Hunyuan saints, and the two saints in the West would be so solemn.

In fact, this is the most grand welcome ceremony in history since the opening of the Western Pure Land.

Some monks and novice monks were puzzled. They didn't know why the two Buddhas were so solemn. This visitor was ordinary in appearance, which was not surprising.

Entering the depths of the Pure Land of Bliss, there was infinite joy in my heart. This place was magnificent, with gold and silver all over the ground, and jewels piled up into mountains. There were dragons dancing in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool not far away. It completely meets all the fantasies of ordinary people about the Buddhist kingdom and the fairyland, and there are three thousand Buddhas in different forms, shining brightly to protect the pure land.

The former Jie Yin Taoist, now Amitabha Buddha, sits on the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit and nods slightly: "Daoyou, after two eras, congratulations on your understanding of the Hunyuan Dao and awakening to your past and present lives."

The Taoist bowed and suddenly asked: "I wonder if the Buddha is now Amitabha or Jie Yin?"

He asked this because he wanted to ask whether he would take over the previous great cause and effect. The Buddhist doctrine attaches the most importance to cause and effect, not to mention that this great cause and effect is not trivial and is related to the Hunyuan God position.

Didn't you see that even the Zhunti Buddha Mother who was in the Sanxing Cave of Fangcun Mountain has come? Even if Yuanshi and Tongtian were in person, they would not let the two Western saints take it so seriously.

"Jie Yin and Amitabha are both names that people use to better refer to my appearance. I am still me, whether it is Jie Yin in the past, Amitabha in the present, or other names in the future, they are all me, and they are not me." Amitabha put his hands together on the golden lotus, with a look of compassion on his face, bearing the suffering for all living beings.

Zhunti Buddha Mother came forward holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and said: "I know your intention. My two brothers and I owe you a cause and effect. This repayment is just right to understand. I hope you can achieve enlightenment as soon as possible and suppress the evil demon. This demon is cunning and evil. He also invaded my Western Land before. Who is hateful? He is the common enemy of the Taoist and Buddhist sects in the world.

After Taoist friends achieved enlightenment, they suppressed Yuanshi Tianmo, which is also a good story. Let the world know that the seventh Hunyuan Saint in the world was born."

"Yuanshi Tianmo, I will take action myself. I still need to trouble the two Buddhas to open their eyes, thoroughly investigate the three realms, and find the last mysterious gourd." The Taoist replied with a normal face.

"It should be so."

Amitabha nodded, and the next moment, the brilliant sun image appeared behind his head, with endless brilliant golden light emitting. The golden Dharma Eye opened like the eye of heaven, and he could see everything in heaven, earth, and the underworld!

Boom!

At this moment, the three realms were shaken, the heaven without the Jade Emperor was shaking, the heavenly net formation was cracked, and the pagoda-holding Li Tianwang was shaking and shocked: "Who is the god who came to the world? There is such a strange phenomenon?"

"Yes, it is the Western saint who opened the Dharma Eye to thoroughly investigate the three realms!"

The Southern Pole Changsheng Emperor said in horror. He saw two beams of immortal light, which directly turned the bottom of the three realms upside down. Except for the saint's dojo, all other places were investigated. This was much more fierce than the previous Haotian God using the Haotian Mirror. Even the major quasi-saint caves and dojo were as transparent as if they were transparent, completely exposed to the saint.

"Amitabha, what's going on? Are the two saints from the West going to attack us? Do they want to force us to become Bodhisattvas or Buddhas? Or to be their mounts?" The giant demons were trembling and dared not resist.

Facing the Haotian Mirror, the great witches and giant demons punched hard, spitting out fragrant words, fighting against the sky and the earth.

Facing Amitabha, they were timid and submissive. They were afraid of being noticed by the Buddha.

On the earth, in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the three thousand immortal gates were also thoroughly investigated, which made the ancient immortals tremble. They hurriedly offered sacrifices to the Three Pure Ones, but there was no response.

The ancient immortals were shocked: "Could it be that the Three Pure Ones acquiesced to the actions of the Western saints?"

In the Nanzhanbuzhou where the battle was going on, Yuanshi Tianmo suddenly felt a shock in his heart. Seeing the Great Sun Dharma Eye sweeping over, his magic hole shrank and he was shocked: "Could it be that Amitabha Buddha is so bold after rebelling against the Taoist ancestor. He actually disobeyed his will and wanted to forcefully save me?"

He thought that he had interfered with Sakyamuni's enlightenment before, angered the two Western saints, and took action himself. Fortunately, the golden light came quickly and went away quickly. It disappeared in an instant.

Yuanshi Tianmo breathed a sigh of relief and continued to look at his disciples with a covetous look, "Was it [Three Realms Thorough Dharma] just now? What is Amitabha Buddha looking for?"

The demon was puzzled, what treasure could make the saints so violent. For some reason, he had a sense of uneasiness, and his attack became more ferocious.

"Come at me!"

The ten thousand feet high demon mouth swallowed the world in one gulp, and the time, space, sun and moon were all in his chest. Yuanshi Tianmo swallowed another son's soul, and with the sound of chewing in his mouth, he grabbed another part of the essence of humanity.

In the Western Paradise, Amitabha Buddha shone brightly, and the magnificent Dharma image was like a sun hanging in the sky, illuminating the golden pure land. The Buddha said: "It's not in heaven or on earth. I will go to the netherworld again."

The Taoist nodded, and the golden light of the sun traveled through billions of miles, evaporating the sea of ​​blood, which frightened the Shuras and trembled. The old man of the Styx jumped out of the blood palace, his heart pounding, and like Yuanshi Tianmo, he thought that the Western saint was going to kill him.

The six reincarnations were shaking, and the ten Yama Kings knelt down to pray again. Hou Tu Niangniang appeared from the reincarnation. She looked puzzled, and then she counted with her fingers to understand the cause and effect.

"Another saint is about to be born, and something big is happening in the prehistoric world."

In the six reincarnations, ghosts cried and gods howled, countless resentful ghosts roared in pain, and they were in great pain. The reincarnation hall was shaking, and the dark black gold floor was shaking. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva recited the Rebirth Sutra and the Reception Sutra to appease the restless ghosts and gods.

The six reincarnation roads, the heavenly way, the human way, the animal way, the Asura way, the hungry ghost way, and the hell way, are dark all year round, saving all living beings. Even the Golden Immortal dare not break in. At this time, an immortal golden light came through, illuminating the mysterious netherworld.

"Got it. He is actually in the six realms of reincarnation. No wonder he can break off the cause and effect. Even the saints like us cannot figure it out."

In the Pure Land of Bliss, Amitabha Buddha opened his golden palm. At this time, he saw the three realms as clearly as the lines on his palm. This is the great Dharma of the saints, which transcends the common sense of practice and breaks the fantasy of ordinary people.