Journey to the Heavens from the Mountain God

Chapter 69
"Brothers, please come in! As for all the nephews, please step back and gather around the door of the Sutra Pavilion. How is it proper?"

After Wan Qing restrained his breath, he sensed many Maoshan disciples surrounded in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and said in a majestic tone.

More than a dozen Maoshan elders looked at each other, and walked towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion under the envious and fearful eyes of many Maoshan disciples.

Although those Maoshan disciples were unwilling to leave, they were afraid of the prestige of Elder Wan Qing and the terrifying cultivation of the Yang God Realm, so they turned and left after bowing and saluting.

After stepping into the Sutra Pavilion, all the Maoshan elders sensed Wanqing's vast mana power, and all showed envy.

Of course, Elder Wan Qing's unimaginable breakthrough to the Yang God Realm was naturally being tested by Mao Shan and other wily elders.

We are all brothers and have been together day and night for more than a hundred years. These elders know very well about Wan Qing's aptitude and understanding.

There is no great opportunity, Wan Qing wants to break through the Yang God Realm, not to mention this life, even the next life is still hopeless!

In the past hundreds of years, how many amazing, talented and beautiful people have been blocked in front of the threshold of the Yang God Realm, unable to advance an inch in their lives, and finally had no choice but to die of old age!

Compared with those truly peerless talents, Wan Qing's talent and understanding can only be regarded as mediocre.It can be said that he was lucky to be able to cultivate to the Yin God Realm, let alone the Yang God!

"Brothers, don't you believe it. Wan Mou was able to break through the Yang God Realm entirely because of his own talent and understanding! After all, how can there be any treasure in this world that can help someone break through the Yang God Realm?"

Wan Qing said with a straight face, his eyes full of sincerity.Whether it's true or false, it doesn't matter, anyway, his cultivation at the Yang God Realm can't be fake!

All the elders in Maoshan were speechless when they heard the words.Even if Wan Qing's words were felt to be untrue, he couldn't refute them.

The land gods in the Yang God Realm are the ceiling of the human world. If there is really a treasure that can help people break through the Yang God, it has been known all over the world, how could they not have heard of it!

After eliminating all impossibilities, what remains, no matter how bizarre, is the truth.Therefore, although you Maoshan elders are unwilling to admit it, you can only grit your teeth and believe Wan Qing's words.

"What kind of eyes do you have? I was able to break through the Yangshen, not because of shit luck, but because of my extraordinary wisdom!"

Looking at the eyes of the fellow apprentices, Wan Qing suddenly said angrily.In front of this group of senior brothers who know his details, it is really too difficult to pretend to be a master!

A dozen or so senior brothers chatted for a while, and Elder Wan Qing said with a straight face: "Actually, I was able to break through the Yang God Realm, thanks to the four-eyed senior nephew!"

"I'll just say there's an inside story, and it's as expected!"

"That little guy with four eyes? Could it be the one who made the shot!"

"Since it is related to the four eyes, only that one has such ability!"

After hearing the words, all the old people in Maoshan talked one after another.However, when it comes to Wang Mingzhen, he seems quite scrupulous and uses that one instead!
"Well, the one who gave Simu a merit tablet, as long as you have enough merit, you can directly improve the realm of the practice without any side effects."

Wan Qing said with a smile, by the way, he introduced all the magical uses of the merit tablet and how to exchange for merit.

As soon as the words were finished, all the Maoshan elders immediately looked at Wan Qing with straight eyes, which made Wan Qing feel quite uncomfortable.

"Brothers, you have to believe in Wan's integrity, Maoshan Wanjuan Taoism, I only exchanged for ten volumes!" Wan Qing whispered.

"Junior Brother Wan put it lightly. Those ten volumes of supernatural powers are the real foundation of my Maoshan technique, and the foundation of all Maoshan techniques. The value of the ten thousand volumes of Taoism in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is not worth a fraction of it!"

As the head of Maoshan, Wan Jing had a clear understanding of the value of many Taoist classics in Maoshan, so he naturally knew what Wanqing was referring to in the ten volumes of exercises and supernatural powers, so he said in a low tone.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion instantly became solemn, and the eyes of all the old Maoshan elders looking at Wan Qing were full of anger.

If it weren't for the nearly hundred years of brotherhood between teachers and brothers, and the cultivation base that is afraid of Wan Qingyang's divine realm, I'm afraid they would have swarmed up and crippled the old guy Wan Qing.

Even so, they looked at Wan Qing with anger in their eyes, wishing they could beat Wan Qing violently to dispel the bad breath in their hearts.

"For the rest, I have no choice! The main reason is that Simu kid, who exchanged all the Taoism in the Sutra Pavilion for merit! I was worried that Simu would not be able to grasp it, so I had to try it myself!"

Elder Wanqing said righteously, but unconsciously, he turned the topic to his four eyes, trying to confuse his eyes.

When all the Maoshan elders heard this, they became even more angry.The two of you have collected Maoshan for thousands of years, and exchanged all of them for merit, and didn't even leave us any leftovers!

Facing the staring gazes of all the Maoshan elders, Elder Wanqing had no choice but to retreat, and contributed all the remaining 20 merits, hoping to ease the anger of the senior brothers!

Of course, Wan Qing's generosity has something to do with the predicament he is facing now.He inquired about the stele of merit and virtue, and found that the "Dongxuan Sutra" had to be upgraded to the ninth level, and to break through to the realm of the gods on land, [-] million merits and virtues were needed.

Compared with the astronomical figure of 20 million merits, Wan Qing doesn't care about a mere [-] merits, that is, sprinkling water!
These more than 20 merits have lived up to Wan Qing's expectations, and decisively helped him divert the attention of the brothers.

In order to compete for these merits, more than a dozen Maoshan elders almost staged a martial arts exercise, and the entire Maoshan almost had internal strife!In the end, relying on the prestige of the master, Wanjing forcibly suppressed this farce!

However, the four-eyed priest did not escape this catastrophe. He worked hard for more than a month, and all the merits he earned were confiscated. It was extremely miserable!
Next, for these more than 30 merits, these Maoshan elders held several meetings one after another to discuss where these merits should go. Everyone was so angry that no one was willing to give up!

At this time, Wanjing also felt quite tricky!If this matter is not handled properly, the huge Maoshan faction may fall apart, so we have to be cautious!

The person who needs to tie the bell is needed to untie the bell!Wanjing finally kicked the ball to Wanqing. After all, Wanqing is strong enough to control the situation and not let the matter get out of hand.

The palms and backs of the hands were full of flesh, so Wan Qing was naturally extremely embarrassed.If it was before, these merits and virtues would be enough for all Maoshan elders to break through to the realm of Yangshen.But now, only three people can break through Yangshen!

As for the equal distribution, none of them would agree!It doesn't make any sense to them to improve their cultivation base without breaking through the realm of Yangshen.

In the end, Wan Qing came up with a solution that was not a solution, and drew lots.

(End of this chapter)