Shen Gongbao Great Sage Persuading Death Immortal

Chapter 110 Rotating Heavenly Emperor

"Let's listen to the words of the poor."

The Taoist in black said leisurely, his voice was low and melodious, but with an irresistible force, it permeated every inch of the air.

The emperor was silent, with a calm expression, but his eyes were as deep as a pool, as if there was a hidden dragon, and there was a fear of the dragon ascending to heaven at any time.

A sword of killing immortals hangs high, and the meaning of doom circulates, making the world silent, the sword energy is like a rainbow, and the avenue collapses.

In just an instant, this mighty emperor made a choice.

"Please tell me, Immortal Elder, I follow remonstrance like a stream."

The emperor sat down calmly, with a calm expression, folded his hands on his knees, and looked like a corporal, as if nothing happened just now.

It caused the demon emperor to look sideways, you are a big-eyed emperor, I never thought you were such a person.

But, if you think about it carefully, you have the same attitude as yourself.

At the level of the Demon Emperor and the Human Emperor, he seldom pays attention to his own emotions, but cares more about the pros and cons of his race. He is an extremely pure political creature.

At this moment, they stared at each other, as if they were silently exchanging some kind of information. For a moment, the atmosphere became dignified and mysterious.

After thinking up to this point, the Demon Emperor also bowed slightly, and sat down happily: "I will stick to my wish, and dare not ask for my ear."

The emperor is majestic and heavy, like a dragon under the nine abyss, the appearance of the demon emperor is beautiful and glamorous, like the incarnation of the moon, every movement is full of grace and grace.

At this moment, being intimidated by a black-robed Taoist, all the ancient monsters in Zhuxian Town were dumbfounded. Where did this pervert come from? There is no record in the ancient history books.

Taoist Xiyi in the Qianqiu Temple stood up suddenly, his pupils were extremely bright, and he pondered the talisman token sent by Shen Gongbao in his hand, and his heart was even more excited by the proposal to go to the starry sky.

Two ascension monks exploring the starry sky and an earth immortal leading an ascension monk to explore the starry sky are completely two changes.

The former is an adventurous treasure hunt, and the latter is to expand the territory.

Don't you see that in the ancient heavens in the past, a monk like him who ascended to the top can occupy a star, establish a lineage, spread his own ideas, and build his own tower that reaches the sky.

What is the blessed land of the earth celestial palm, this star is a blessed land.

The Nine Continents of the World are very big to sentient beings, so big that mortals cannot walk out of one continent in their lifetime, but it is too small and too small for the Ascended Great Cultivator.

The starry sky outside the territory, full of stars, and vast and empty, is the ashram for these ascended monks.

The saints of the three religions established rules to restrain the emperor and the emperor, and protect all spirits and common people. At the same time, they are not restraining them, high-level monks, from acting recklessly.

"The world is a prison, and we are like prisoners."

Taoist Xiyi looked towards Zhuxian Town and murmured, the prisoners are more than just the ghosts and evil gods in Zhuxian Town.

On Tianxiang Street, the old man with golden eyes sneered: "If the heart is a cage, it is a cage everywhere."

"Taoist, it's not enough to cultivate your mind. How many years have you been in prison?"

Just 5000 years.

Since ancient times, these lonely ghosts have been imprisoned for 10 years, and they have only seen a glimmer of light today.

"Will the pattern of the world be broken?"

Taoist Lu Zhe squinted his eyes, looked at Mrs. Wang who was on the road to becoming a saint, and then at the emperor and emperor sitting opposite him. He didn't make a sound, as if he was waiting for something.

For 10 years, the human emperor and the demon emperor have had constant small conflicts, but the great war has not yet started. They stopped at the million-mile Great Wall built by the emperor. There are also two generals, the turtle and the snake, who were born in the monster clan.

Subduing demons and eliminating demons, one means subduing, and the other means eliminating. The two words have different meanings.

The former can still be imprisoned under the Leifeng Pagoda to reform his mistakes and persuade evil to do good, while the latter is a direct method of going to Thunderbolt without mercy.

The reason is that besides the emperor, there are still saints from the three religions restraining him.

Now, should this constraint be broken? !
Shen Gongbao waved his hand slightly, looked towards the east, and said softly: "Please sit down, the Taoist ancestor of Dongsheng Shenzhou."

In an instant, the purple energy was three thousand mighty, and an old Taoist with white hair and white eyebrows, dressed in Taiji Daoist clothes, appeared in the void, saluted, and asked with a smile: "Where did fellow Taoist come from?"

Shen Gongbao looked at it for a moment and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. This is not the projection of the Supreme Daoist, but the Daoist who has self-cultivated and proved himself, so he returned the salute and said calmly: "Come from the sky outside the sky."

"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people." Daozu looked indifferent, without any surprise, nodded and said: "The way is endless, it should be like this."

Shen Gongbao exclaimed: "Fellow Daoist, you have a good heart."

Daozu said with a smile: "The bald man in the west said long ago that among the three thousand worlds, not only our world has heaven."

"Good, good, the old Taoist is arranging people again." The sound of the Buddha's name sounded, and a middle-aged monk appeared out of thin air, and said with a smile: "There are more than three thousand worlds, one flower, one world, one grass, one garden."

"Even in the fine dust, there is a vast world."

"The way is endless, even the smallest place can be empty."

Shen Gongbao praised: "Infinitely big, infinitely small, both can be detached. The Buddha said it well. Please take a seat."

The Buddha said with a smile: "No hurry, no hurry, there is still one more."

"Oh……"

In an instant, the earth immortal saints at the scene had already guessed who it was, and they all looked towards Zhuxian Town.

I saw an old master dressed in Confucian clothes strolling in Zhuxian Town, passing an ancient bridge, and the clear river under the bridge was dripping green.

He stopped, quietly admiring the flow of the water, and couldn't help saying with emotion: "The dead are like a husband, and they will never give up day and night. "

Shen Gongbao also said in agreement: "The Avenue of Time, that's it."

Unexpectedly, the other four earth immortal saints looked strange, especially Daozu laughed and said: "No, no."

"In the battle of Heavenly Court, Master Zhou took the lead to step into the Heavenly Gate, beating the gods to pieces, and the corpses almost filled the Tianhe River, and the Tianhe River did not sweep away the god's corpses all day and night."

Shen Gongbao's expression changed. This old master is still a violent person. No wonder Mr. Wang has such a hard head. He bravely faced the five saints. It turns out that there is a connection.

"Repay grievances with virtue, how to repay virtue, repay grievances with straightness, and repay virtue with virtue."

Old Master Zhou turned around and smiled, looked at the crowd and said, "When the drums are beating, attack them."

Shen Gongbao nodded his head, stretched out his hand and said, "Please sit down, Confucian Saint."

Old Master Zhou waved his hand, walked to the vicinity of the academy, and said leisurely: "No hurry, no hurry, this old man will see first, who else wants to block the way."

In an instant, Zhuxian Town roared, and the ancient gods who were about to move suddenly turned off, showing fear on their faces, and shrank into a corner of the shadow.

Taoism pays attention to inaction, and the Taoist ancestor killed whoever he met, ran fast, was lucky, and could save his life.

Buddhism emphasizes compassion, the Buddha never kills people, and all the gods he encounters are transformed into Buddhist dharma protectors.

Only this Confucian sage held up the Nantian Gate with one hand and killed the gods with the other hand, which can fill the entire Tianhe River.

"Good."

Old Master Zhou stroked his beard and smiled, nodded and said: "Knowing your mistakes can make things better."

You see, isn't this a lot more peaceful.

Everyone is still reasonable.

So the Confucian sages were seated, and since then the five sages from Kyushu have all gathered together, which can be called the most grand meeting in 10 years.

However, the host is Shen Gongbao.

All eyes focused on this strange Taoist, but Shen Gongbao smiled slightly, looked at Old Master Zhou, and asked: "The Taoist seeks infinitely large, and the Buddha seeks infinitely small. One is big, and the other is far."

"I don't know the Master's way, what is it?"

Master Zhou stroked his beard with a smile and said: "Only the mean, everything is people-oriented, which can be called benevolence."

"Whether it's asking the sky, asking the earth, exploring the starry sky, or cultivating immortals to prove the Tao, it is ultimately up to people to execute it."

"This is the tower that the old man built."

While speaking, he pointed out that when it landed at the gate of Zhuxian Town, suddenly a vast and majestic righteousness burst out, like a torrent, rushing into the gate of heaven, helping Mr. Wang to offset part of the pressure of proving the way in the dark .

The emperor squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Zhou Sheng, what do you mean?"

Old Master Zhou said with a look of surprise: "A benevolent man loves others, isn't Wang Zhiming considered a human being? Isn't it right to reach out and give someone a hand when you see someone drowning?"

"It's within our power, shouldn't it be?"

The corner of Yaohuang's mouth twitched, and the Confucian sage was about to write the side frame on his face, but he had plausible words, and he looked very reasonable.

It can only be said that it is worthy of Confucianism.

Shen Gongbao's eyes lit up, he applauded and said: "What the old master said is very true."

I still have to learn more in the future, there is no end to learning.

The saints saw the appearance of the two collaborating together, and were speechless for a while, and they were pulling sideways again.

The Demon Emperor took a deep breath, and said insinuatingly: "The matter of proving the Tao is ultimately his own business. If you help, it may be a bad thing."

Old Master Zhou said with a smile: "Isn't this still half a step away? At least it takes thousands of years to polish a religion and become a saint. Take your time, take your time."

"Look, isn't this coming through?"

I saw Wang Zhiming's Dharma image roaring, blasting into tens of millions, leaving only a defeated Confucian scholar, but after all, he survived and took a solid step.

Before proving the Tao, he made a decisive choice, advanced to the saints, and then immediately retreated, but he was at the bottom of his own foundation, and he did not erect his own tower to reach the sky in one go.

Although the loss is heavy, you can take it step by step slowly, and achieve a little bit of consummation.

Today's Wang Zhiming can be called Yasheng.

"To climb to the sky in one step is not what I did."

Wang Zhiming stepped forward and came to the meeting place of all the saints, bowed his hands and said: "When I have three thousand disciples, I will teach and preach, and then I will become a saint."

At present, he only has one big disciple, and Mathematics teaching is like a budding tree, which has not yet grown into a big tree.

Forcibly proving the Tao will only eliminate the body and die, and sometimes you can save your life if you are not greedy.

As for the rest of the water grinding kung fu, the nine continents of the world have already been occupied by the three religions, and there is no place for Wang Zhiming.

However, there is an extraterrestrial starry sky.

This is also the purpose of today's meeting.

"Huanghuang, Yaohuang, Daozu, Buddha, Master..." Wang Zhiming looked around, his eyes finally fell on Shen Gongbao, and he cupped his hands and said: "Really, it has been 10 years since the collapse of the sky, and the spiritual energy of Jiuzhou has been exhausted little by little. Start countless continental wars, treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

"It's time to open up the starry sky, restore the glory of the past, and find a new place of origin."

The emperor's eyes were stern, and he just said: "A leader is always needed to open up the starry sky. The philosophy of governance is based on the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. Which family is the main one, or is your mathematics religion the main one?"

In a word, the contradiction of 10 years was directly resolved. It is not that the Nine Continents of the World do not have the ability to explore the starry sky, but that they cannot find a leader.

There is no unified core, now it is Jiuzhou Melee, and it is Star Wars when it goes to the starry sky.

For a while, the saints were silent. This issue has been debated for countless years, and each time ended in failure. After all, no one is willing to give up their ideas.

This involves the battle of the avenues.

"Why must there be an emperor?"

Shen Gongbao asked back: "The emperor is the only one who respects me, and he says that one is the same. Can the two in the world order the saints of the three religions?"

The emperor and the demon emperor were silent for a while. If they could order the three religions, they wouldn't even be able to unify Jiuzhou.

"Since you can't order the world, it means that you are equal."

Shen Gongbao asked with a smile: "Why don't we discuss it, one person one vote, the minority obeys the majority, and build an alliance."

"The minority obeys the majority?"

The saints were silent for a while, thinking carefully.

Wang Zhiming's eyes lit up even more, and he praised: "This method is good. If I, Fellow Daoist Shen, and the old master join forces to cooperate with the Emperor, to destroy the Yaozu, even if the Yaozu has Taoist ancestors, Buddha will support them."

"Four against three, doomed to destruction, and vice versa."

"Instead of going to war, it's better to say it on the bright side, vote, and then reach a consensus."

"If the Seven Continents of the World are in agreement, who can stop the decree?"

"We have discussed this method..." The Demon Emperor sighed, shook his head and said, "It will not work in the end."

"Why?" Wang Zhiming frowned and asked in confusion

"Because the leader monopolizes luck." Daozu explained aloud: "The former emperor of heaven monopolized the luck of heaven, and finally broke through the fairyland of the earth, went to a higher level, and passed away."

The position of a leader is not only about power, but also about the hope of reaching a higher level.

The saints of the Three Religions don't care about rights, but they yearn to transcend, to go one step further, and to become legendary gods.

"The leader can also be changed."

Shen Gongbao smiled slightly and said: "Set a time limit, ten thousand years, every saint can be the Emperor of Heaven for ten thousand years."

Isn't this child's play.

The saints immediately felt that it was ridiculous, what if someone became the emperor of heaven and was unwilling to abdicate.

Shen Gongbao then said: "At the peak of the Earth Immortal, how many Earth Immortal saints can the former Heavenly Emperor who has increased his luck and has not yet escaped leave?"

"Two, up to three." The Buddha calculated and replied

The high-ranking person can resist the three earth immortals. If he wins over another earth fairy and promises to give him the throne of heaven after he is transcended, that high-ranking person will be as stable as Mount Tai.

"How many saints are there today?"

Shen Gongbao asked again: "If I am not the emperor of heaven, holding a sharp sword and supervising the saints, is it okay?"

(End of this chapter)