Shen Gongbao Great Sage Persuading Death Immortal

Chapter 112
It’s not a waste of time to break through the iron shoes.

I have been demanding meritorious deeds and luck, and I have been arguing for a long time. Master Wang is a sub-sage, and there is still a long way to go to establish a religion and be called the ancestor.

Suddenly, Shen Gongbao inexplicably thought of a sentence, good deeds will not be rewarded, and evil deeds will not be punished.

The world of yang is heavy trace, the center of gravity of the underworld, and the Five Virtues Avenue is based between yin and yang, runs through all ghosts and gods in the three realms, and has both heart and trace at the same time.

If you intend to seek merit and luck, you can get it.

Unintentionally seek moral luck, easy to get.

Because of the useless utilitarianism, Fang is a moral sage, and it is easier to arouse the resonance of morality.

"I seem to have found a shortcut to gain the five virtues...it's acting!"

"Play as a moral sage, easy to get morality"

"Playing the role of a virtuous person is easy to gain yin virtue."

"Playing the role of Emperor Shengde, it is easy to obtain Shengde."

"...everything you do is the unity of knowledge and action, and the unity of heart and action."

After careful consideration, Shen Gongbao felt that it became more and more reasonable. It is impossible for the deity to forge ahead on the same road, but in the heavens and the worlds, there are many others, and they can focus on one virtue and walk in one way for a lifetime.

When he was in Yuxu Palace, he once heard a Taoist discuss that the practice of immortals is to leave all kinds of legends and myths, leaving an indelible mark. In the end, the Three Thousand Ways are completed, ascended to immortality, and proved to be a Taoist monarch.

Earth immortals concentrate Taoism, and heavenly immortals obtain the Dao. Even a true disciple of Yuxu like Shen Gongbao can choose more than a dozen fundamental Dao.

However, if we look at him and my comprehension, it seems feasible for him and me to act in one direction, evolve an avenue, and finally attribute three thousand avenues to one person.

"I just don't know how much copyright fees I have to pay..."

Shen Gongbao regretted for a while, feeling sorry for the future merits that have not yet come.

Just like this time, it is destined to share a fortune with Buddhism.

What?Shenxiu and Huineng have not yet been born. For Daluo, is time really meaningful? !

Even if the Sixth Patriarch of Zen has not yet attained enlightenment to Da Luo, other Da Luo in Buddhism can help to lead it on his behalf.

Only death and tax collection are inevitable, this is the prehistoric world!This is the heavens and worlds!
If you are unhappy, you don't have to play. If you dare to evade taxes, the demon god sealed in Guixu will be punished.

Adding every bit of morality, Shen Gongbao settled the matter, put away the part of paying taxes, and integrated the remaining morality into the light wheel at the back of his head, and the five-color brilliance immediately flowed

The five virtues can be called panacea, not only can be used as currency, but also the best thing to suppress luck, shield demons, and help practice.

Let the merit, morality, blessing, yin and holiness outside, and then put the catastrophe, disaster, bad luck, qi luck, and extinction inside, who can see that Shen Gongbao is a god of decline and disaster, clearly He is a real person with Taoism and a god of fortune.

In all fairness, almost everyone hopes that their friendship is a good person, a kind person, a god who can bring blessings, rather than a wicked person, a bad god, or a disaster star.

Often make friends with good people, don't worry about being stabbed in the back by good people, make friends with devils, always be on guard against whether the other party is plotting against you, whether they are playing tricks on you, and arrest yourself for blood sacrifice.

Seeing that the moral aura on Shen Gongbao's body overwhelmed the meaning of doom, the expressions of the several earth immortal saints eased, and they were not as wary as before.

"Hold the killing sword with a moral heart."

Daozu nodded and said: "Fellow Daoist's proposal is indeed feasible."

If a monk who purely practiced the way of doomsday, they were still worried that one day Shen Gongbao would reach a bottleneck in his practice, and he couldn't think about leading the universe into the age of doomsday, and try the way of great destruction.

However, there is a little more room for moral reconciliation.

Several other earth immortal saints were also a little moved, Old Master Zhou asked with a smile: "Then what should the name of the new alliance be?"

"It won't be called Heaven again."

"Master, you are joking." The Buddha proclaimed a Buddhist name and shook his head.

Back then, they worked together to overthrow a Heavenly Court, and now they are together, and it is impossible to become a second Heavenly Court.

"That's right, definitely not Heaven."

The emperor nodded and said, but he was thinking in his heart, modify the name of Tianting, and then learn some laws, some organizations, some structures, some regions, some star maps... In short, learn a little bit and build a new alliance.

"Tianguan Taoist, would you like to be a consultant for our new alliance?"

The Demon Emperor looked sideways and asked in a low voice.

Back then, in terms of mastery of the Heavenly Court and familiarity with the Starry Sky of Myriad Worlds, the Chancellor of the Heavenly Court was the first to be recommended.

As for the Five Emperors, the Heavenly Emperor is just a person in power, a tool for stamping.

No one knows the Star Map of Myriad Realms better than Zaifu Tianting, and knows the former territory of Tianting.

Zaifu Tianting nodded, looked at Shen Gongbao and asked, "What do you think this new alliance should be called?"

"My generation of monks seeks the way, and the nine continents of the world respect saints."

"It's better to call it the Wansheng Daomeng, or the Holy League for short."

"The All Saints Academy is set up in the Holy League. Great monks who have ascended to the peak, such as the patriarchs of hundreds of schools, can attend the meeting. Five saints take turns to preside over the daily meetings. They are the five permanent saints."

"Master Wang has just given a new testimonial. As a sub-sage, he is not included in the five permanent members. He can be the chairman of the council, responsible for organizing the All Saints Academy and arranging the attendees."

"What do you think?"

Shen Gongbao looked at the saints and asked.

The earth immortals and saints are all figures standing at the peak of Kyushu, and two of them are the leaders of the human race and the monster race. They are extremely sensitive to rights, and they can immediately see the general structure of the Wansheng Dao League.

In general, it is inclined to the Five Sages, and takes care of the new sage Wang and his wife in detail, allowing him to communicate with the ancestors of hundreds of schools, further win over, and perfect his Protestantism.

However, these are minor issues.

There is always a big question, where is Shen Gongbao.

It would be a nightmare for an Earth Immortal holding the Doom Sword not to join the Holy League, which meant that Shen Gongbao could strike at anyone who displeased him.

Destruction is always better than construction.

"Do you want to join the five permanent members and become the sixth permanent member?" Yinghuang thought for a moment and suggested, ready to win over Shen Gongbao.

Shen Gongbao shook his head, and resolutely refused: "I will supervise with a sword, and the five sages will discuss it. If there are disagreements, I will make a decision. It is a one-vote veto."

"Then, what if the Five Sages agree to the plan?" The Demon Emperor suddenly asked

Shen Gongbao smiled slightly and said, "The result of the joint discussion by the All Saints' Academy must be followed by the entire Saint League, including me."

There is only the right to object, not the right to approve.

The saints were suddenly surprised. In this case, as long as they maintain unity within, Shen Gongbao will not be able to intervene, and even obey the orders of the Holy League.

Daozu bowed his head and said respectfully, "Friend Daoist Shen is of high integrity."

"That's all there is to it."

Shen Gongbao shook his head. Ordinary immortals only have one realm, and they can make decisions in one realm, so conflicts and conflicts have become more serious, and they must strive to be the first in everything.

However, he is an earth immortal with the characteristics of a heavenly immortal, so naturally he will not stick to one place and concentrate on fighting for the supreme leadership, and the heavens and myriad worlds are his goal.

The saints are vying for who will be the first to prove the immortality, and his path to immortality has been unimpeded.

You don't have to have it absolutely, witness is everything.

"The ambition is not here..." All the saints were puzzled and tried to figure it out.

Master Wang came to his senses first, looked down and smiled and said, "Zhuxian Town, some saints, the mission of Zhuxian Town has ended, undo the old seal."

Several earth immortals and saints looked at each other, and talismans, magic tools, characters, calligraphy and paintings appeared in their hands... The fierce land that sealed the gods in the past slowly opened this time, and appeared in front of the eyes of the world.

"Boom!"

The sky was whining, the earth was roaring, the entire town of Zhuxian was shaking, and it seemed that it was about to collapse into ruins. Countless people were terrified, people who didn't know the truth fled everywhere, or prayed to gods and Buddhas, praying for a glimmer of life.

However, the four major families who got the news and dismissed the tribe early took the lead.

The principals of the several big families looked at the sky, with horror in their pupils, but also a trace of relief. They finally arranged for a group of people to escape, and tried their best to leave more or less blood.

Those who didn’t leave didn’t come to their senses, they were just unlucky, so let’s stay with these old fellows in Zhuxian Town to be buried with them.

"hold head high!"

A dragon chant sounded first, and a huge figure appeared on this vast land.

It was a dragon, covered in red scales, with five flying claws, golden eyes full of murderous aura, and a huge body, almost occupying two-thirds of the entire town, a strong coercion permeated the air.

"The Immortal Execution Formation opened, and the real dragon was born..."

"Hahaha...the day is finally here!"

"10 years, a full 10 years."

The birth of the real dragon is like a signal, and the ghosts and monsters in the shadows cheered happily, ready to welcome their own era.

"Good, good."

"Red bearded dragon, you haven't returned yet."

On the mountain peak directly opposite Qianqiu Temple, there is a Nanwu Temple. In the temple, there is a monk named Kuduo who has lived in the town for 5000 years.

However, the red-bearded dragon is stubborn. On the surface, he is bathed in the Dharma, but in fact he has no kindness. He was unwilling to save people before, revealing his true nature, which made the Kuduo monk vigilant.

So at the moment when the red-bearded dragon soul was out of trouble, the Kuduo monk acted, using his supernatural powers, and prepared to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger.

"Hahaha... dead bald donkey, the golden-winged roc didn't completely kill me back then."

"So what can I rely on you!"

"Buddha...haha, none of you can accept me!"

The red-bearded dragon laughed wildly, and felt depressed in his heart. He understood the supernatural powers of Buddhism, and claimed to be the first in defense.

However, he didn't want to fight Kuduo Monk, as long as he escaped from this small town and slipped into the vast ocean, even the Buddha might not be able to find him.

As a result, the red-bearded dragon flicked its tail, shattered a mountain peak, and threw it towards Zhuxian Town.

Kuduoseng had to make a choice between hunting him down and saving others.

"evil creature!!!"

Monk Kuduo's eyes widened with anger. He thought that the red-bearded dragon had no kindness at all, at least his evil thoughts had been transformed, but he never thought that 5000 years of imprisonment would make him even more rampant and unscrupulous.

For a split second, looking at the Dragon Soul, Monk Kutao Yangtian let out a long sigh, rolled up his cassock and flew towards the small town, carrying the falling boulders and huge pinnacles.

Between killing and saving, monk Kuduo chose to save people.

"Stupid bald donkey, for a group of ants..." The red-bearded dragon sneered, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the outside of Zhuxian Town.

The Kuduo monk landed in Zhuxian Town, naked, and the yellow-red cassock rose with the wind, turning into the size of a canopy, supporting a sky for the people of the town.

After doing all this, Kuduo Seng didn't sit down, but got up to look for the people in the town, and how many people he could save.

As a monk who has experienced many catastrophes, Kuduo Seng understands that most of the suffering in the world does not come from natural disasters, but more from man-made disasters.

In times of crisis, there are many people who take advantage of the fire to loot.

"Everyone come with me."

"All go to the Academy, all to the Academy Hill..."

When Ku Duo Monk was in action, he glanced away from the corner of his eye and suddenly saw a figure walking through the streets and alleys, calling out to the crowd, organized by the Confucian scholars of the academy, to survive and escape.

However, he kicked in from one family after another, picked up the elderly who could not move, and dragged the immature children to the Confucian scholars in the academy.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed out of the burning yard with a swaddled baby in his arms.

"The benefactor...is his surname Chen?"

Monk Kuduo suddenly felt his heart skip a beat and asked

Chen Changsheng turned his head suddenly, looked at the monk who was holding the sky with one hand, clasped his palms together and said, "My servant, Chen Changsheng, pays homage to Master."

"Chen Changsheng has thousands of words to say, but now that human life is at stake, master please forgive me."

"No problem." Monk Kuta nodded and smiled, stretched out his other hand and said, "Leave it to the poor monk, the others are still waiting to be rescued."

"Thank you!"

Chen Changsheng was slightly taken aback, looked at the cassock sky above his head, handed the baby to Kuduo Monk without the slightest hesitation, and then rushed into the scene of fire again.

"good."

Monk Kuduo smiled indifferently, with the baby in his arms babbling, he clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Shan... giggle..."

"Spread the lamps with one lamp, and finally all the lamps will be bright"

The monk supported the sky with one hand and hugged the man with the other, and walked slowly towards the academy.

The catastrophe in Zhuxian Town is over.

However, the catastrophe of Zhuxian Formation slowly unfolded.

But, in the huge Zhuxian formation, is there a real dragon?

Thousands of gods and immortals are moving together. The heroic spirits who died on the battlefield in the past are back today.

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes never come singly, making the already miserable Zhuxian Town even worse.

Taoist Xiyi in the Qianqiu Temple, holding a soul-calling banner, shouted loudly: "All immortals, all fellow Taoists, come here quickly, and I will send you out."

The eyes of those immortal souls who had been immersed for 10 years turned around, glanced at Taoist Xiyi, and asked, "Who is Mai?"

"It's the tutor."

Taoist Xiyi said seriously: "This banner is left by my teacher."

"Ha ha……"

Immortal soul laughed and flew over, without hesitation, he threw himself into the banner of summoning souls.

At this moment, even Taoist Xiyi was stunned, and couldn't help asking: "Seniors, do you trust me so much?"

One of the immortal souls said indifferently: "We don't believe you, but we believe in the former robes and the former comrades in arms."

"We trust Mai."

"Correct!"

"Let's go to the Lingtai to recruit the old department, and kill the emperor with a hundred thousand flags!"

"Fighting Heavenly Army, you can always believe it!"

Taoist Xiyi took away the immortal souls, but he couldn't control the former fierce gods. They were not members of the Heaven-Fighting Army, but enemies of the Heaven-Fighting Army.

They have been immersed for 10 years, have countless grievances to vent, and urgently need a blood sacrifice to recover.

However, Zhuxian Town is the sacrificial offering.

(End of this chapter)