Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 76 Rescue Hongyun and Prepare to Compile the Teaching Regulations
Seeing this scene, Zhen Yuanzi's face changed slightly.

"No, the true spirit is still collapsing. If this goes on for ten thousand years, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on!"

Before Chen Xuanji could speak, Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have remembered something.

He suddenly raised his head, disregarded Chen Xuanji, tore apart the space, and rushed towards Wuzhuang Temple.

"Uncle Zhenyuan, you should wait for me."

Chen Xuanji had no choice but to transport the golden light from Zongdi and rushed towards Wuzhuang Temple.

Back then on Fengqi Mountain, he did not give all the Sanguang Shenshui he got from Penglai Xiandao to Nuwa.

Instead, he still left almost a third.

Sanguang Shenshui is the first holy medicine for healing in Honghuang, and it can heal even serious injuries.

Even if the Red Cloud True Spirit collapses, with the support of the Sanguang Shenshui, no matter what, the Red Cloud True Spirit will not continue to collapse.

Longevity Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple, Immortal Mansion of Immortality, and the solid void were suddenly torn apart.

Wuzhuangguan boy, Qingfeng, Mingyue was startled, and shouted loudly, "Who broke into my Immortal Immortal Mansion without permission?"

Qingfeng, Mingyue's voice had just fallen when she saw her master tearing apart the void and appearing like a madman, flying straight to the backyard where the ginseng fruit trees were planted.

"What happened?"

"Master, what happened to his old man?"

Qingfeng and Mingyue glanced at each other, took a breath, and hurried to the backyard.

Their master has practiced countless Yuan Hui, and his cultivation is so deep that his emotions and anger are invisible, and his expression does not change when Mount Tai collapses in front of him.

They have almost never seen a situation like today.

Looking at the back mountain of Wuzhuang, Zhen Yuanzi looked at the remaining [-] or so fruits on the ginseng fruit tree, and smashed them all at once.

With a thought, the ginseng fruit was instantly crushed, turning into the purest congenital Yimu essence and falling into the white jade gourd.

The congenital Yimu essence is where the vitality of all things lies.

Ginseng fruit is among the top ten innate spiritual roots, and the innate Yimu essence contained in it is even more terrifying.

At this time, more than [-] pieces of fruits were added together.

The innate Yimu essence generated has reached an unprecedented level of terror.

The entire white jade gourd is shrouded in the essence of Yimu.

Hongyun's gradually dissipating true spirit, under such a terrifying Otoki essence, actually temporarily stopped collapsing.

But Zhen Yuanzi's expression was still very ugly.

"Ginseng fruit can only solve the urgent need. If the Yimu essence in the white jade gourd is completely dispersed, the true spirit will still be dissipated!"

Zhen Yuanzi knew clearly in his heart that although the true spirit of Hongyun had stopped collapsing.

But it's all because the Yimu essence in the white jade gourd is too strong.

But at this rate of consumption, it would only last for three to five days at most, and the Red Cloud True Spirit would continue to collapse.

Zhen Yuanzi's expression kept changing, and in the end, there was only a trace of firmness left, "Brother Hongyun, I will save you today for my brother!"

With a wave of Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve, the ginseng fruit tree shook, and a green innate Yimu origin was mobilized and fell into the white jade gourd.

The origin of Xiantian Yimu is also the origin of ginseng fruit, and the effect is even more terrifying.

As the pure source of Xiantian Yimu poured into the white jade gourd, the Red Cloud True Spirit immediately stabilized, and even had a weak consciousness condensed.

"Brother, don't do this. This is the origin of the ginseng fruit tree. If you use him to save me, the ginseng fruit tree will eventually wither!"

Hong Yun's voice was weak, but it contained endless worries.

The origin of the ginseng fruit is the innate Yimu origin. At this time, the speed at which the Yimu origin poured into the white jade gourd has exceeded the production speed of the ginseng fruit tree.

The demand is greater than the supply, and so on, until the innate Yimu source in the ginseng fruit tree is exhausted.

Even if Hongyun can be saved, the ginseng fruit tree will surely wither, and it will no longer be named as the top ten innate spiritual roots!
Zhen Yuanzi shook his head resolutely, his face was firm and unchangeable.

"Brother Hongyun, don't talk anymore, as long as it can save you, what is a ginseng fruit tree?"

After all, Zhen Yuanzi sped up his speed, streams of incomparably pure innate Yi wood sources poured into the white jade gourd, condensing the remaining true spirit of Hong Yun!
At this time, Chen Xuanji also hurried to Wuzhuang Temple.

In the past, Qingfeng Mingyue also went to the Wa Palace to preach, so he naturally recognized Chen Xuanji, and seeing Chen Xuanji hurrying, he naturally did not dare to obstruct him.

Chen Xuanji entered Wuzhuang Temple all the way, and came to the back mountain, just in time to see Zhen Yuanzi using the Xiantian Yimu Yuanyuan to heal Hongyun.

"Uncle Zhenyuanzi, don't do this. If this continues, even if Uncle Hongyun can be saved, the ginseng and fruit trees will wither. At that time, the entire Wuzhuang Temple will be affected for millions of miles. yes."

The ginseng fruit tree connects the power of the earth veins in Wuzhuang Temple with a radius of several million miles.

Once the ginseng fruit trees wither, the Wuzhuang Temple's millions of miles of ground veins will be cut off.

At that time, the vicinity of Longevity Hill will be turned into a dead area.

If this karma of karma is carried by Zhen Yuanzi, I am afraid that there will be no hope of being a quasi-sage in this life!
"So what about karma, what if you can't prove the Dzogchen Zhunsheng, as long as you can save Brother Hongyun, everything is worth it."

Zhen Yuanzi's tone was very firm.

Chen Xuanji shook his head helplessly, "Master, there is no need to be like this, I have another way to save Master Hongyun."

Zhen Yuanzi stopped his hands immediately, and said anxiously, "What can I do, let me tell you."

"I have Sanguang Shenshui in my hand. This is the first holy medicine for healing in Honghuang. It is enough to save Uncle Hongyun."

"How much is the amount, ten drops and hundreds of drops, but it won't do much."

Zhen Yuanzi stared at Chen Xuanji closely.

"Half a pool is enough?"

With a wave of Chen Xuanji's sleeve, half a pond of Sanguang Shenshui fell in front of Zhen Yuanzi, and there were 10,000+ drops of Sanguangshenshui.

"That much is definitely enough."

Zhen Yuanzi was dumbfounded, and said happily, "Senior Nephew Xuanji, what request do you have? In short, Master Uncle will do his best to do it for you."

No reward for no merit, 10,000+ drops of Sanguang Shenshui is an indescribable wealth, and Zhen Yuanzi is naturally unwilling to ask for it for nothing.

Chen Xuanji pointed to Hongyun, exhaling foul air, "When traveling in the prehistoric times in the past, I was always taken care of by Master Hongyun. These things are not for profit, but to repay the care that Master Hongyun gave back then."

At this time, another faint voice came from the white jade gourd, "Thank you, nephew, old man."

"Uncle Zhenyuan, stop hesitating, act quickly."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Zhen Yuanzi cut off the connection with the ginseng fruit tree, and put the white jade gourd into the Sanguangshen water.

In the Sanguang Divine Water, golden light, silver light, and yellow light all radiated out, and a dense air poured into the white jade gourd.

Hong Yun's remnant soul also gradually stabilized, although not as fast as before.

But the victory lies in the long flow of water. After a long time, the remnant soul has recovered, and the problem of true spirit cohesion is not a big problem.

Seeing that Hong Yun was finally free from the fear of his life, Zhen Yuanzi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed to Chen Xuanji.

"I don't want to thank you for your kindness. On behalf of Brother Hongyun, I would like to thank my nephew."

Chen Xuanji hurriedly avoided the ceremony, and said with a smile, "Junior Master Zhenyuan doesn't need to be too polite, just bring out a few ginseng fruits as a thank you."

Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly opened the jade box where the ginseng fruit was stored, and found that there were only five or six pieces of fruit left in it, he couldn't help handing them all over to Chen Xuanji, saying with a bit of embarrassment.

"Only these are the nephews, don't think too little, when the next round of fruit is ripe, there will be a lot of [-] pieces, and I will send them to Kunlun Mountain myself."

Chen Xuanji laughed, "Haha, no need, when the ginseng fruit is ripe, the nephew will come and get it by himself."

"Okay, when the time comes, Pindao will set up a fairy banquet for my nephew and nephew."

Next, Chen Xuanji lived in Wuzhuang Temple for a few more days.

Seeing that Hongyun was safe and sound, and when the true spirits were slowly gathering, he and Kui Niu bid farewell to Zhen Yuanzi and set off for Kunlun Mountain.

Along the way, there was no rush, very leisurely, and nothing else happened.

But when they arrived at Kunlun Mountain, there was no ginseng fruit left in Chen Xuanji's hand.

Except for the one eaten by himself, the others were naturally eaten by Kui Niu, and Chen Xuanji didn't care.

The effect of ginseng fruit is mainly to increase life span, although it can also increase Taoism.

But the effect is far inferior to that of Huang Zhongli, who is the best innate spiritual root.

Let Kui Niu eat it, and it doesn't feel bad at all.

After arriving at Kunlun Mountain, Chen Xuanji immediately went to the Shangqing Palace to meet the Master of Tongtian.

In the Shangqing Palace, Chen Xuanji told his master the whole story.

After hearing this, Master Tongtian sighed, "That man Hongyun is indeed a good person, but his heart is too kind. If there is no Zhen Yuanzi to help him, he might have fallen for countless years. Now he is robbed, I am afraid it is a matter of fate. "

After talking about Hongyun, the two chatted for a while, Chen Xuanji said.

"The disciple has just returned to Kunlun, so please go and greet the master and the second master."

Master Tongtian's originally relaxed expression gradually turned serious, shaking his head slightly.

"No need, your senior uncle, the second senior uncle wants to comprehend the Dao of Saints, so don't bother."

"Also, among the outer disciples of my Jiejiao recently, there are some disciples who are confused about enlightenment. As a senior brother of my Jiejiao, you need to take on the responsibility of preaching and dispelling confusion."

"Yes, the disciple understands."

Chen Xuanji sighed. It seems that after self-certification, the contradiction between Shangqing and Yuqing has become apparent.

He nodded slightly, and bid farewell to Master Tongtian.

Back in the cave, Duobao, Jinling, Guiling and Wudang were already waiting outside.

"Brother, what are you going to do, but you missed a good show. A few days ago, the Eastern Emperor of the Heavenly Court and the Blood Sea Styx fought a battle on the 33rd day. The fluctuation of mana can be felt in Kunlun Mountain Woolen cloth."

"That's right, senior brother, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is really powerful, even Patriarch Minghe is no match for him."

Everyone sighed for a while, as if they had seen Donghuang Taiyi fight Styx with their own eyes.

Seeing that everyone was interested, Chen Xuanji briefly described his experiences these days.

At this moment, everyone suddenly exclaimed, "Senior brother, that means, you witnessed the Eastern Emperor Taiyi fighting Patriarch Styx with your own eyes?"

Chen Xuanji shook his head, "I haven't seen it, but it is a fact that Patriarch Minghe lost to the Eastern Emperor of Heaven."

After Chen Xuanji finished speaking, he continued without waiting for everyone to speak.

"By the way, in the Shangqing Palace, I heard from Master that the disciples of the Jiejiao practice the method of the Shangqing Immortal. In the square below Qingfeng, I will tell you about the Shangqing Immortal Law."

Everyone nodded, each flew in one direction, and began to act.

In the early morning of the next day, Chen Xuanji arrived at the square under Shangqing Peak early and began to wait.

In a short while, eleven figures flew over, they were the four personal descendants of Duobao, and the attendants of the Seven Immortals and others.

After a while, more and more figures flew over, streams of light streaked across the sky, like shooting stars, it was too beautiful to behold.

After more than half a day, around noon, all the disciples from the inner and outer sects of Jiejiao flew in.

About 3 people walked around the square on the inner three floors and the outer three floors, crowded with people, very lively.

After all the people arrived, under the appeal of Daoist Duobao, Qiqi made a speech to Chen Xuanji.

"I have seen the elder brother."

On the futon, Chen Xuanji sat on the ground, looking at the big sun in the sky, he couldn't help frowning.

Obviously it was early morning, but now it is already noon, the quality of these Jiejiao outer disciples can be seen.
Chen Xuanji shook his head inwardly, but there was no change on his face. After signaling to everyone, he began to talk about the Immortal Technique of the Supreme Purity!

The method of immortality in the upper qing is integrated with what Master Tongtian has learned all his life. It is orthodox, broad and profound, and directly points to Da Luoxian.

Chen Xuanji's comprehension is superb, and he has a deep comprehension of the Shangqing Immortal Law, so speaking at this time, it is eloquent and eloquent.

The crisp and loud Taoist voice spread throughout the entire Shangqingfeng Square.

But not long after the sermon, some people began to play tricks in the square.

There were whispers, whispers, and contemptuous laughter from time to time.

There was an old god, but he closed his eyes and fell asleep and yelled.

There were also some people who looked disdainful, just closed their eyes and rested their minds, disdainful of listening to what Chen Xuanji said.

Some people even questioned in a low voice, "We joined Jiejiao to listen to the Dao of Saints. Senior brother is only Taiyi. Can you listen to what he said?"

"Yes, yes, senior brother's cultivation base is superficial, in case something goes wrong, what should we do at that time."

"That's right, that's right, if something goes wrong, who will be responsible?"

However, there are not many such examples. There are only a few hundred out of more than 3 people, and most of the disciples are still listening carefully.

Chen Xuanji also ignored those troublemakers, but preached carefully.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed, and thousands of years of preaching. Next, Chen Xuanji asked all the disciples to raise their doubts, and then he answered them.

The question-and-answer session lasted for about a hundred years before it ended.

Just as the disciples stood up and were about to leave, they were stopped by Chen Xuanji.

"Junior brothers wait a moment, I still have something to announce today."

Everyone stopped in their tracks and looked at Chen Xuanji with puzzled expressions.

"When the Jiejiao was established, the master said that although I am going against the sky to cut off a ray of life for all things, I respect the teacher and the way most."

Chen Xuanji said a few words, and then began to roll the roll, calling out all the more than [-] disciples who were restless while preaching.

"When you were preaching, you didn't concentrate on listening to the lecture, but whispered in whispers. It is a great crime to be a bad person and question the teacher's school. Today, on behalf of the master, I will expel you from the teacher's school. Are you convinced?"

At the end, Chen Xuanji shouted loudly.

Everyone was in an uproar, and those disciples who were named all opened their eyes wide.

With an unbelievable look on his face, senior brother, do you want to expel them from the sect?

"I didn't make any mistakes, so why did the elder brother expel us from the sect?"

"That's right, we just talked a few words in a low voice, so what is this? How can we be punished so severely? Besides, even if we are guilty, we have to be expelled from the sect by the master. You are just a senior brother, what qualifications do you have?" ?”

"Don't accept it, we don't accept it, we need to find the master to judge."

Immediately, the square was filled with noisy voices, overwhelming like mountains and seas.

Daoist Duobao also frowned, "Brother, you have rashly expelled so many disciples. This."

Chen Xuanji waved his hands, his expression extremely firm.

If you want to stop teaching and avoid repeating the same mistakes, there is the treasure of suppressing luck, which is just one of them.

The most important thing is to take good care of the virtues of the disciples, otherwise, the death of cutting off teaching will happen again!
Chen Xuanji snorted coldly, and Taiyi Golden Immortal's Dzogchen cultivation came out through his body, pressing down on the square like a mountain.

The originally noisy square suddenly became quiet, and he said in a loud voice with a majestic expression.

"I'm not just a big brother who intercepts teaching, but also the head of Taoism. I can take care of the affairs of the three generations of Xuanmen, no matter how big or small. The right to expel you from the sect is also one of them."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of those disciples became even more ugly, and one of them, a pig demon in the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, shouted.

"I don't care. Anyway, if there is no decree from the master, we will still be intercepted disciples, and no one can drive us away."

Beside the pig demon, thirty or forty golden immortals gathered, disciples of Immortal Taiyi, who obviously wanted to fight Chen Xuanji to the end.

"Stubborn!"

Chen Xuanji sneered coldly, the power of thunder condensed in his hands, and with the terrifying power of destruction, he slapped the Taiyi pig demon directly!
This palm did not use any magic weapon, but its power was still terrifying and indescribable.

With monstrous palm strength and Destroyer Thunder, the pig demon's face turned pale in fright, and he quickly sacrificed a khaki shield to resist it.

With the strength of his palm, he shattered the shield with lightning speed, and slammed it hard on the pig demon.

"Pfft!"

The pig demon spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, flew and fell to the ground, grunted several times before releasing the huge force.

Even so, the pig demon looked at Chen Xuanji in horror, his face was pale, and he couldn't say a word.

Just now, he clearly felt that the palm that was slapped on him suddenly reduced [-]% of his mana before it fell on him.

In other words, the senior brother only used [-]% of his strength to beat himself into this state.

Chen Xuanji glanced at the pig demon coldly, "If you don't want to leave, can you die in Kunlun Mountain?"

The pig demon's fat body trembled, and his face turned pale with fright.

"The old pig has eyes that don't know Mount Tai. He offended the big brother, and there is no way to atone for his sin. He will leave now, and leave now."

After finishing speaking, the pig demon ran down the mountain like a shit.

The rest of the hundreds of golden immortals thought of causing trouble, but when they saw Chen Xuanji slap the Taiyi pig demon into serious injuries, they knew that they might not be Chen Xuanji's opponent if they fought together.

They also had an ugly face, and dared not make any mistakes, clenched their fists and went down the mountain one by one.

After those people went down the mountain, Chen Xuanji spoke loudly to the crowd again.

"Without rules, nothing is perfect. My Jiejiao is growing stronger and there are more and more disciples. It is time to establish some rules. I will discuss the specific rules with my master. After the rules come out, my students must follow the rules. , there must be no mistake."

"Yes, we will follow the orders of the elder brother."

Everyone hurriedly saluted, made a speech to Chen Xuanji, and then left in a hurry.

Immediately, there were only the four major disciples left in the field, accompanying the Seven Immortals.

(End of this chapter)