Shen Gongbao Great Sage Persuading Death Immortal

Chapter 103

The gods rule the sky, and the saints rule the earth.

Heavenly Gods and Earth Immortals, this is the standard in ancient times, in charge of the blessed land of the cave, the saint is like the existence of God, I dare not say omniscient and omnipotent, but there are people in Kyushu in the world, mainly in Nanzhan Buzhou, who recite the name of the saint and mention the name of the saint. The deeds will definitely attract the attention of the saints.

It is harmless for mortals to recite poems and mention names and taboos, because their proportion in the world is too small, unless tens of millions, hundreds of millions of people recite together, they will attract the attention of saints.

Cultivators are different. Cultivators are thieves who steal the good fortune of the world and the mysteries of the sun and the moon.

The heaven and earth are ruled by saints, and all living beings live in it, but the monks steal spiritual energy to practice, steal the property of saints, and try to reach the realm of earth immortals and saints.

This is not only a thief, but also a great thief.

Hai Zeng, a young man in golden clothes, is ignorant and fearless. He tells the past of ancient times. The master has a broad mind and doesn't care about it. But, the sages under the master's seat, can a gentleman not care about it.

As the saying goes, the King of Hell is easy to meet, but the little devil is difficult to deal with.

The little ghost sitting down by the King of Hades, in the human world, is black and white impermanence, and can snatch away [-] old Taoist priests with a chain.

The most famous of them is a sage named Lu, because a big demon in Beiju Luzhou disrespected his master, entered Beizhou alone in white clothes, and even challenged the 18 cities of the demon clan to be invincible. In the end, the demon king came forward to stop this dispute .

The old Taoist could only pray silently. The Confucian sage who sits in Zhuxian Town, the land of true dragons, is a gentleman of the mean, not an ordinary sage.

"Sir, do you want disciples to go and ask for one or two."

A Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi stood up and bowed in the Central Academy of the small town. The jade pendant on his waist jingled, as if it was the sound of heaven and earth.

Mr. Wang glanced at the small town, with a breeze blowing around him, he opened the book, and said with a calm smile: "There is no kindness or disgusting body, there are good and malicious actions."

"Maliciousness and good intentions are not accomplished in a day. It is the fault of the son who does not teach his father, and the laziness of the teacher who is not strict."

"Go and explain to them the suzerain of Tianzong."

"Ask them, since they ask the sky, why they don't see people."

The Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi respectfully cupped his hands and bowed: "The disciple takes orders."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and walked from Zhuxian Town to the gate of Wentian Sect, a million mountains and rivers away. There was no fluctuation in the space, and it was natural.

Nanzhan Buzhou is a blessed place where masters and sons unite, where gentlemen and sages are close to the Tao.

The real people and true emperors of Dongsheng Shenzhou, the bodhisattvas and arhats of Xiniu Hezhou all have such supernatural powers, and they don't need to spend a little mana, because they are the symbols of the heavenly way of this continent and have certain authority.

There were no ripples in the space, but it still attracted Shen Gongbao's attention. This method was almost divine.

It is also as if he conferred Yuanyang and Changbai boys in the heaven of Jiuxiaodong.

"The sages of the Three Religions regard Kyushu as a blessed place and jump into the land of the earth fairy. Their disciples also enjoy the benefits and can share the authority of the earth fairy."

"However, if the disciples under their sect want to cultivate to become Earth Immortals, which continent should they choose to join the Dao and become Earth Immortals?"

"It can't be the Four Small Continents."

Shen Gongbao looked at Tianwaitian's incomplete cave, and walked slowly towards the academy in the middle of the town.

Taoist Lu Zhe became anxious immediately, and said loudly, "Fellow Daoist Shen, where are you going?"

"Go to the academy to study."

Shen Gongbao waved his hand and said, "Do fellow Taoists want to come together?"

"Forget it."

Taoist Lu Zhe suddenly looked bitter, looked at the sky and sighed, and complained in a low voice: "One surname Wang is enough to worry me, now there is another one surnamed Shen, do I have to live in poverty?"

"Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, why didn't you bless me? Didn't you just steal some of your tributes a few years ago? Didn't you burn a few sticks of incense for you later? As for being so stingy..."

Zhuxian Town is special, not only as a place where the real dragon fell, but if it was just a place where the real dragon fell, the Immortal Sect Dynasty outside could handle it, and there was no need for the disciples of the Three Religions to sit in the town.

The special feature of Zhuxian Town is its dead magic. Even a true immortal like Shen Gongbao has been suppressed a hundred times, and other monks probably only have a little magic left when they come in.

The disciples of the three religions sit here, on the one hand, to be responsible for guarding, and on the other hand, to observe the Tao, to watch the practice of all living beings under the end of the Dharma, and to simulate the end of the Dharma era.

The disciples of the Three Religions watch the Tao, while Taoist Lu Zhe is in charge of watching the sages of the Three Religions to see what they have realized.

One of them, Mr. Wang, who claims to integrate the three religions into one and is about to open up the fourth religion, is already tricky enough.

Now comes another old monster Shen Gongbao who can't figure out the details.

In an instant, Taoist Lu Zhe wanted to die, and couldn't help complaining: "Why do I have such a hard life, give me all kinds of hard work..."

The academy in the middle of the town is not big, but it has a bright and warm meaning, which can drive away all kinds of evil spirits.

"Hao Ran Zhengqi, a good name."

Shen Gongbao looked at the four characters on the ranking of the academy and gave a sigh of admiration.

"Really... I won't go in."

Xu Laodao trembled, tremblingly said
Although Xu Laodao's soul can continue, but after all, it is the body of a ghost. If you don't enter the Yangshen, entering the academy site is like a prisoner entering a prison, and you feel uncomfortable.

Qi of grandeur suppresses all evils, including, but not limited to ghosts.

"Go and help me look at Chen Changsheng."

Shen Gongbao split a piece of pure yang thought to bless Xu Laodao's incomplete soul body.

In an instant, the soul, which was originally difficult to enter the cycle of reincarnation, suddenly became like a night wandering god or a day wandering god, able to manifest a holy form.

"Thank the real person."

Xu Laodao was overjoyed and kowtowed again and again, but a trace of doubt arose in his heart, that boy Chen Changsheng was alive and well, what's so interesting about it.

"I trust his luck."

Seeming to see through Xu Laodao's mind, Shen Gongbao sighed, as the god of decline, he believed in his bad luck.

As for Chen Changsheng, who was as unlucky as himself, something would definitely happen.

In the past, being in a small town was safe and sound, because the luck of the town was a fixed number. Chen Changsheng was used to being unlucky. With a stable average value, no matter how unlucky he was, he would never fall below that average value.

Now, the town's sky is wide open, the luck of the outside world collides with the luck of the town, and at the same time, the bad luck of the outside world pours in, and the average value of Chen Changsheng's unlucky luck will rise linearly.

If there are no accidents, there will be accidents.

As the center of unlucky luck, it is doomed to ups and downs. Everything, big or small, will revolve around Chen Changsheng. Strange things in the town will also happen because of him, and many ancient things that have been ups and downs for thousands of years will also surface. .

"It came for the catastrophe, and it was born in response to the destiny."

"I understand, I understand everything."

Shen Gongbao sighed and said: "This is called the protagonist. If you don't cause trouble, you can still be called the protagonist."

Xu Laodao looked confused, what is a protagonist, a real person, do you think Zhuxian Town is a stage?We all sing big plays.

"Life is like a play, who is not acting."

Shen Gongbao turned around with a smile, and said meaningfully: "When you stop acting, you are a real person, and when you believe in yourself, you are a god."

Xu Laodao's heart trembled, as if he had grasped some kind of inspiration and found the opportunity to enter the Tao, he said with a very solemn expression: "Thank you for your guidance."

He, Xu Taiding, had sung plays in Zhuxian Town all his life, and when he finally tried his hand at secret arts, witchcraft and divine way combined, he became an existence like an earth-bound spirit.

It is up to one's own choice whether to discard the false and preserve the true, and ascend the immortal way, or act as a fairy and set foot on the divine way.

The rain on the Tianjie Street is as crisp as the grass, but the grass color is far away but not close.

The residents of Zhuxian Town all have chances. Although Xu Taiding died, he still stayed in Zhuxian Town and still had his chance.

The two Xu Taoists parted ways, their bodies walked up the mountain, and their souls walked down the mountain.

Taoist Lu Zhe, who was waiting at the foot of the mountain, shrank his eyes and couldn't help muttering: "Chunyang? Don't be joking, okay, where does such a perverted guy come from in this world?"

"If there is a fight later, how can the poor Daoist fight?"

After waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time, there was no roaring sound from the academy, and did the mountains and rivers change color?

Taoist Lu Zhe looked at the mountains and rivers, and found that the nine continents of the world were still peaceful, not a single continent sank due to the war, and the world was still peaceful and harmonious, without any sign of doomsday.

"There was no fight, thank God, Buddha bless."

Taoist Lu Zhe heaved a sigh of relief, put his hips on his hips and laughed, and said flatteredly, "The Buddha is still reliable, able to resist troubles, and able to take the blame. It's not like the bad old man who can't see a single person for a long time."

……

In the academy, under the plane tree, black and white chessboards are arranged.

Mr. Wang holds white in one hand, and Shen Gongbao holds black in the other. They are playing chess.

Suddenly, Mr. Wang glanced down the mountain, and immediately sighed with emotion: "The Taoist ancestor didn't kill this guy, so it can be seen that he is really pure and innocent."

Shen Gongbao dropped a son and asked with a smile: "Mr. Wang, what do you mean, fellow Taoist Lu is a disciple of the Taoist ancestor of Dongsheng Shenzhou?"

"more than."

Mr. Wang smiled slightly, and asked tentatively: "He is still the Buddhist Vairocana Buddha...and the emperor's son, does Daoist Shen know?"

"Emperor?"

Shen Gongbao's expression was as usual, and he said with a prostitute face: "Poverty Dao knows nothing, and Mr. Wang taught me."

The ancient old guy is really thick-skinned.

Mr. Wang found that he couldn't hear Shen Gongbao's heartfelt voice, so he could only continue to throw out fierce information, and said tentatively: "10 years ago, the gods ruled the sky, the heavenly emperor above, and the five emperors below governed the world."

"The civil strife among the five emperors broke the peace of the divine way, smashed through Zhoushan Mountain, and made the law of heaven flawed. Since then, Qi refiners have risen, able to steal the essence of heaven and earth, and become undead thieves."

"That battle crippled the Three Realms, the heavens collapsed, the world shattered, the ghosts wept, and countless immortal stars fell like rain."

"So there is Zhuxian Town."

"Daoist Shen really doesn't know?"

Shen Gongbao smiled slightly and said, "I really don't know."

"May I also ask Mr. Wang, which emperor's son is Fellow Daoist Lu?"

Mr. Wang raised his eyelids and said calmly, "He is the son of the Emperor of Heaven."

"Son of the Emperor of Heaven?" Shen Gongbao asked suspiciously: "Since the Heavenly Court has been overthrown, why did the Son of the Emperor of Heaven remain? Aren't the saints of the three religions afraid of making waves again?"

Mr. Wang shook his head and said, "The situation in the First World War was very complicated. Strictly speaking, it was after the Heavenly Emperor disappeared that the Five Emperors started the civil strife."

"Lu Daoren did not participate in the civil war, but made friends with hundreds of clans and wandered around the world."

"There was no liquidation after the war, and the Three Religions accepted him."

"The Emperor of Heaven is missing."

Shen Gongbao's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered the mythical legends of the Great Desolate Lord's Heaven Realm. In the last era, after the disappearance of Emperor Taitian, the divine way became chaotic and the immortal way rose.

It fits very well with the history of this piece of the world.

Is it a projection of the past, a projection of the future, or other coincidences.

"I see."

Shen Gongbao's heart was full of twists and turns, but his face didn't show it. He changed the subject and said: "In this way, the formation of Zhuxian Town is the acquiescence of the three religions."

"It cannot be said to be tacit approval."

Mr. Wang sighed and said: "It can only be said to be a coincidence. Countless gods fell 10 years ago, and their remnant souls reincarnated in this small town. At first, our disciples of the Three Religions were responsible for bringing these meritorious seniors out and suppressing them by the way. Those evil gods who make trouble."

"Later, because of a coincidence, Zhuxian Town became a place of the end of Dharma, and also a place of Taoism."

"Since the war against heaven, no matter the saints of the three religions, the two emperors, or even the patriarchs of the hundred schools, they all care about one issue."

"In the beginning, there was no aura in the mortal world. When the pillar of heaven was broken, the aura of heaven slanted down and turned into the ancestral veins of Kyushu, big and small blessed places, but one day the aura will be exhausted."

"What should I do after the aura disappears?"

"The appearance of Zhuxian Town is equivalent to a preview."

"Prepare for a rainy day." Shen Gongbao didn't laugh, thinking that the Three Religions were worrying about nothing, but nodded seriously.

Although the creatures in this world and the cultivation civilization in this world are not too powerful, they are far better than many underworld cultivators.

They actually started to think about what to do after the aura disappeared.

This seemingly ridiculous question touched the core interests of practice.

It can be seen that the high-level monks in this world, at least some of the high-level monks, have broken away from low-level interests and began to seek the Tao seriously and explore the development of immortal civilization.

"Then what did you research?"

"Can we exchange a word or two?"

In Shen Gongbao's hand, a sword spirit of killing immortals emerged, which evolved into the image of the end of the Dharma, showing that he was not talking on paper, and had his own exploration on the path of the end of the Dharma and the end of luck.

"No wonder fellow daoists come to Zhuxian Town."

A hint of understanding appeared in Mr. Wang's eyes, and then he smiled and said that he would no longer call Shen Gongbao a Taoist leader, but a Taoist friend.

Fellow Daoists, like-minded friends on the road.

This is far beyond, what is the title of senior, venerable, expert, or Taoist priest.

Only by being called a Taoist friend is it recognized, willing to speak out what is in your heart, and have a sincere exchange.

"Thousands of years of exploration."

Mr. Wang solemnly said: "We all agree that the end of the Dharma is not only about spiritual energy, but also about people's hearts."

"For example, the Mohist Patriarch believed that the disappearance of spiritual energy is not a big problem. You can explore the outer sky to find new energy sources, but if there is a problem with the human heart, it will be the real catastrophe of doom."

"So it is necessary to have both love and non-attack, and to love each other on the basis of equality."

"Ancestor Dao seeks the supreme realm, seeks to create something out of nothing, and solves the problem of spiritual energy and human heart in one fell swoop."

"Buddha advocates, cultivate the mind and seek emptiness, increase income and reduce expenditure, return the golden body to heaven and earth, leave no trace of aura, come and go, and go, understand cause and effect, establish six reincarnations, and cycle."

(End of this chapter)