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

Chapter 98
Pharmacist and the others were surprised at first, and then overjoyed, "Master, Uncle Master is out!"

The pharmacist looked at the remaining disciples in the Bodhi formation and shouted, "Remove the formation and follow me to the top of Mount Sumeru!"

All of a sudden, the Bodhi formation was withdrawn, and countless disciples, led by the pharmacist, rushed to the top of Mount Sumeru.

The Bodhi formation was withdrawn, and countless golden lights dispersed in an instant.

On the summit of Mount Sumeru, a piece of darkness was restored again, and the strange aura filled the world.

Outside the Bodhi Formation, hundreds of thousands of disciples who had been demonized suddenly lost their resistance, roared, and rushed towards the summit of Mount Sumeru.

On the top of Mount Sumeru, under the ancient Bodhi tree, the pharmacist and his disciples, with shame on their faces, all greeted Zhunti and saluted.

"Disciple. I have met Master, Master Uncle."

Zhunti, Jieyin was wearing a Taoist robe, with a gloomy face.

As their sages, they just finished their enlightenment, and when they thought about it, they immediately understood the cause and effect.

At this time, the pharmacist came forward with guilt on his face, he was about to explain, but was stopped by the guide, and said slowly.

"There is no need to explain, let me put this catastrophe to rest first."

Zhunti and Jieyin looked at each other, and there were slight ripples in the space, and they appeared in mid-air in an instant.

An indescribable breath of the holy way swept across the entire Mount Sumeru, disturbing countless creatures in the prehistoric world.

Even the sages separated a ray of primordial spirit to pay attention to the west, hoping to catch the joke of the two sages.

On the top of Mount Sumeru, Zhunti, lead both hands together, and silently recite the Heart Sutra.

A pure, brilliant golden divine light swept out from them, sweeping the world with an indescribably purifying breath.

The black world and the endless night, which was originally colored by the magic energy, retreated like crazy under this mighty pure golden light, as if the heavy snow met the scorching sun and kept melting!
In the blink of an eye, Mount Sumeru Heaven and Earth returned to its former brightness and tranquility.

On Mount Sumeru, only the hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators who were eroded by the demon energy remained.

Seeing this, Zhunti couldn't help frowning, the demonic energy was easily dissipated, but it would take some time for these monks who had been eroded by the demonic energy to return to their original appearance.

Zhunti, sitting on the ground, the golden light radiating from his body is more brilliant, vast, pure, and honest!
The golden divine light seemed to have turned into substance, shining on the hundreds of thousands of monks.

Wisps of devilish energy were forced out from the cultivator's body under the shining of the golden divine light, and then turned into smoke and dust, slowly dissipating.

It lasted for three days in a row, and the strong demonic energy on hundreds of thousands of monks was completely expelled.

In the magic energy, there is the power of law, like a gangrene attached to the bone.

Hundreds of thousands of people have been eroded by the devil's energy. Even if a sage takes action to drive away the devil's energy with great magic power, they will still be eroded by the devil's energy after all.

Although the innate Taoist body is intact, the vitality is seriously injured, and it will take thousands of years to recover.

Of course, there is another method, that is, to mention, guide, and kill the killer. Doing so will definitely greatly damage the luck of the Western religion.

Coupled with Zhunti, the transfer of the two people, and 48 big ambition loans, I dare not do this even more.

Beneath Mount Sumeru, hundreds of thousands of cultivators slowly came to life under the golden divine light.

When he learned that he almost hit Mount Sumeru and damaged the saint dojo, his expression changed drastically and he became panicked.

Zhunti, with a flash of his body, reappeared on the top of Mount Sumeru, under the ancient Bodhi tree.

Pharmacist, Maitreya, Dashizhi, Dizang and others, when they saw their master, their uncle's face was obviously not good-looking, and they didn't dare to bother them for a while.

Under the ancient Bodhi tree, Zhunti looked sad.

"Brother, how should we deal with those hundreds of thousands of disciples?"

Jieyin pondered for a long time before slowly uttering a sentence, "Let them all leave the Western Sect."

Zhunti was surprised, "These disciples were all absorbed by us from the east, south, north, and three directions, and we just watched them leave my Western religion?"

In Zhunti's eyes, he was full of reluctance. In his eyes, these hundreds of thousands of disciples were not disciples, but a lot of luck.

How could Yi Zhunti's personality be willing to hand over a lot of luck to others?

Jieyin frowned, "So what if we don't let them leave the Western religion?"

"My western spiritual veins are broken. In terms of the strength of spiritual energy, it is far inferior to the eastern, southern, northern, and Mount Sumeru. Although it is vast, it simply cannot bear so many monks practicing together. Forcing these disciples to stay will only lead to Here comes the second explosion of magic energy."

Zhunti heard the words of the guide, although he understood that what the brother said was very reasonable, he still felt distressed, "Then let's do everything according to the brother's wishes."

Jieyin nodded slightly, and waved for the pharmacist to come over.

"What is the master's order?"

The pharmacist's attitude was very respectful, with a hint of apprehension.

This time, hundreds of thousands of disciples almost hit Mount Sumeru, which was an unprecedented event, even if Master punished him heavily, it would not be a surprise.

Unexpectedly, Jieyin just sighed and ordered.

"You are my big brother of the Western Sect. You go down the mountain yourself and let those hundreds of thousands of outer disciples leave the Western Sect."

"Leaving Western religion?"

The pharmacist was slightly startled.

"That's right, let them all leave the Western religion and find other mysterious places to practice. If this continues, the aura of Mount Sumeru will not be able to bear it!"

The pharmacist quickly responded, "Yes, Master."

Pharmacist, Maitreya, the general trend came, Ji Zang retreated one after another, and soon, the will of the two saints was conveyed.

Hundreds of thousands of foreign disciples of the Western Sect, after going through this catastrophe, not only did not get any benefits from the Western Sect, but also lost their vitality, and naturally they did not want to stay in the Western Sect.

They took off their Taoist robes one after another, turned into streamers of light, and left Mount Sumeru.

On the top of Mount Sumeru, above the ancient Bodhi tree, there is an invisible golden river flowing continuously.

This river represents the foundational luck of Western religion!

At this time, with the departure of hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Western Sect, this golden river has evaporated one-third of it invisibly!

Even Pharmacist, Maitreya, Dashizhi, and Dizang four people clearly felt the weakening of the luck of the Western religion!

Under the ancient Bodhi tree, Zhunti looked at the flowing and disappearing luck of the Western religion, and was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.

Jieyin looked at the passing fortune of the Western religion, and Mount Sumeru, which was more barren than before, and his face became completely gloomy.

"If the West continues to go on like this, how can there be great prosperity? If you want the West to be truly prosperous, it is useless to rely on the general trend of the world. Only by yourself, may there be a chance of survival!"

"Brother, is there any other way?"

Zhunti is weak and has no saintly demeanor.

This time, the demonic energy on Mount Sumeru counterattacked the innate spiritual energy, although they made a move, it seemed that the demonic energy was completely removed.

But in fact, it was suppressed forcibly by them with great magic power, and the demonic energy still exists, residing in the core of the earth's veins.

Their forcible suppression, after all, only treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and the demonic energy still exists.

On the one hand, there is a battle between Liches and demons, and on the other hand, there is a demonic energy billowing in the veins of the earth. Let Zhunti and Yin be tired of dealing with it. How can we talk about the great prosperity of the West?
Jieyin said slowly, "If the Lich War is over, how about ending it as soon as possible?"

Zhunti was startled, "Senior brother wants to intervene to measure the robbery?"

Considering the evil spirit pervading the prehistoric world at this time, it is only a matter of time before the distance evolves into a calamity.

What is calamity?

Quantitative calamity is the evil spirit, resentment, and cause and effect that pervade the heaven and earth. After the killing has reached the extreme, it triggers the liquidation activities of the heavens.

For example, in ancient times, in the time of the ferocious beasts, countless ferocious beasts, under the leadership of the Beast Emperor Shen Ni, swept across the prehistoric wilderness with invincible force, hunting and killing countless prehistoric creatures.

After the evil spirit, resentment, and killing reached an extreme value, it finally triggered a calamity.

The prehistoric powers represented by Hongjun and Luohu wiped out countless ferocious beasts, beheaded the beast emperor and god rebellion, and only then did the ferocious beasts pass by.

There is also the Great Tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty. Under Luo Hu's instigation, the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn tribes killed each other in order to compete for the position of the overlord of the world.

Dragons guard the world!

The Feng family retreated to the undead volcano!
The Qilin family is not auspicious and must not be born!

Today, the Lich Clan and the Monster Clan are the same. During the first Lich War, countless souls fell.

If Dao Patriarch hadn't stepped forward to stop the witches and demons from continuing the war, the Liang Jie would have exploded at that time.

Now, the two tribes of witches and demons are constantly probing and using troops on a small scale. How many days are there before the catastrophe completely erupts?

The calamity aura contains the killing intent of heaven, even saints keep it secret and dare not contaminate it.

Now, the meaning of Zhunti's acceptance is actually to face the calamity of meddling directly, so it's hard to hide the horror in his heart.

Jie Yin shook his head, "I don't mean to directly intervene to measure the calamity, but to promote it secretly!"

Zhunti showed some interest, "Dare to ask brother, how did you secretly push?"

"Do you still remember the news reported by Maitreya ten thousand years ago?"

Zhunti's pupils shrank severely, "Senior Brother said."

Thousands of years ago, Maitreya traveled through the prehistoric times and discovered by accident that blessing the soul of the human race on the spirit treasure can greatly increase the power of the spirit treasure, and it is even more likely to easily break through the flesh of the witch race.

The Wu Clan dominates the world with their bodies, and they are unparalleled in the world in terms of their physical accomplishments. No matter whether you are a primordial alien species, an ancient beast, or an innate follower, they are no match for the Wu Clan's flesh.

It is a shocking secret that can easily break through the secret of the Wu Clan's physical body!

After Maitreya learned about it, he didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't care about traveling in the prehistoric regions. Instead, he went directly to Xuxumi Mountain, reported the matter to Zhunti, and received him.

Zhunti, I didn't take it seriously when I first listened to it.

At that time, there was no small-scale war between the liches, and the luck of the Western religion was not bad.

Therefore, Zhun mentioned that the introduction was only to warn Maitreya to keep this secret in his heart, and then he would not pay attention to it, so as not to offend witches, demons, and other clans.

But now, if this secret is revealed, the Wu Clan will surely have trouble sleeping and eating.

Among the Liches, the situation will become more tense, which will definitely lead to a calamity in advance.
Zhunti said worriedly, "Senior brother, after all, the human race was created by Nuwa's junior sister. Once the news spreads, the human race will be killed. How will Nuwa's junior sister do business?"

"Hmph, now in the prehistoric world, the secrets of heaven are obscure, and saints cannot be omnipotent. Let's secretly pass this news to the demon clan. At that time, it will be the demon clan who will do the killing. How can Nuwa hold grudges in the west?" Teach me?"

Zhunti stopped talking, and said after a long time, "Dare to ask senior brother, when shall we act?"

Jieyin pondered for a while, "Promoting the calamity, although the cause and effect brought about by directly intervening in the calamity, should not be underestimated, you summon the good corpse, let the good corpse pass the news, remember, you need to be secretive , but must not reveal any clues."

Sanqing, Zhunti, Jieyin, and Nuwa were all sanctified by meritorious deeds, and the three corpses were also preserved, all of which were sub-sages.

Even if it is only a single boundary, it is enough to look down on Hong Huang, be careful, and will not reveal any flaws.

"Okay, please wait for my news, brother."

Zhunti nodded, thinking about it, endless chaos, Fangcunjing, Lingtai Fangcunshan, and Sanqing Cave in the oblique moon.

The sub-shengshan corpse who was practicing suddenly opened his eyes.

After running mana and concealing his aura to the extreme, he flew to the wild!

As the Western Sect made a secret move and fueled the flames, the catastrophe in the prehistoric world became stronger again!

The calamity surged, and the hearts of all the thousands of creatures in the wilderness were slightly chilled, with a bad premonition.

Some ancient beings knew that this was the scene of the approaching calamity, so they found a clean and remote place, where they could not retreat, and waited quietly for the calamity to pass.

The saints were also alarmed, and they counted their fingers, but they were confused by the heavenly mystery, and they couldn't calculate it at all, so they had to give up!
The two tribes of witches and demons, however, didn't care about it, they still tested each other, mobilized their troops, secretly accumulated strength, and prepared to wipe out each other in one fell swoop!
Outside the prehistoric world, the aura of catastrophe permeates, but in Jin'ao Island, there are thousands of rays of light, auspicious, peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, which forms a very obvious contrast with the scene of stormy weather outside.

In the Jujiao Dojo that stretches for millions of miles.

In addition to Biyou Palace, Eleven Pavilions, and the endless ocean, there are countless small islands that have been independently developed, Juyue!
Countless disciples were flying around in the air, hurrying, or rushing to the task pavilion, or to the contribution pavilion, or to the three pavilions of alchemy, formation, and weapon refining.

Between the eyebrows, the expressions are different, some are joyful, some are anxious, some are comfortable, and some are uneasy.

But the only thing that is the same is that the touch of self-improvement on the countless monks, fighting against the sky!

Even the huge golden ao was in the lake, trying to absorb the power of heaven and earth, comprehending the great way of heaven and earth, and no longer sleeping for thousands of years.

Biyou Palace, on the futon, Master Tongtian watched this scene with a heartfelt smile.

"My Jujiao has become a big trend, it seems that when I left Kunlun Mountain, it was God's will!"

Master Tongtian knew very well that if Jiejiao was still in Kunlun Mountain, it would be impossible to develop into what it is today.

In the corner of Jinao Island, in the cave, Chen Xuanji sat on the ground, stopped his cultivation, and slowly opened his eyes.

On the body, the breath of the five laws of yin and yang, good fortune, reincarnation, thunder, and space circulates continuously.

Among them, the law of space, the law of thunder, and the law of yin and yang have been comprehended to [-]%.

If he comprehends the law of good fortune and the law of reincarnation to [-]%, then he can break through from the early stage of Daluo Jinxian to the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.

"After practicing for so long, it's really boring. It's time to go outside and have a look."

Chen Xuanji stretched his waist, and there were crackling sounds all over his body.

With a slight wave of his hand, the space shattered, and after the whole person stepped in, the space recovered at an extremely fast speed.

The first thing to do after leaving the cave is naturally to visit the Master Tongtian.

In Biyou Palace, Chen Xuanji bowed and saluted, "Disciple, I pay my respects to Master, I respectfully wish Master great success in the way of holiness, immortal life is boundless."

"Get up."

Master Tongtian nodded slightly and asked, "Why are you free today?"

"Cultivating the Great Dao is boring and boring, and combining work and rest is the way to become the Dao."

Master Tongtian smiled slightly, "You have a lot of truth."

Chen Xuanji asked, "By the way, Master, has there been any change in the prehistoric situation in recent years?"

When the prehistoric situation was mentioned, Master Tongtian's face suddenly became serious.

"The liches are constantly fighting, and the calamity is getting stronger every day. I guess, the calamity is coming."

"Quantity robbery?"

Chen Xuanji has practiced for such a long time, so he naturally knows what the Measuring Calamity is. Once the Measuring Calamity comes, all things will be wiped out, blood will flow like a river, and hundreds of millions of lives will be killed and injured, and the heaven and earth will mourn!
Master Tongtian reminded, "Measuring calamity is dangerous. If it is not necessary, don't have any contact with witches or demons."

"Disciple understands."

Chen Xuanji quickly agreed. He vaguely remembered that the trigger for the Lich War seemed to be the tenth day out of Tanggu, Dayi's nine-day shooting, and the demon emperor's anger, which completely detonated the calamity!

And in the meantime, it seems that the Yaozu still wantonly slaughtered the tribe and refined the witch-slaying sword.

Today, the human race has not been robbed, which also shows that there is still some time before the Lich's real second decisive battle.
After leaving Biyou Palace, Chen Xuanji ran directly to the Eleventh Pavilion.

It has been more than 1 years since the eleventh pavilion was officially put into operation.

For more than 1 years, he occasionally went out to check and see that there was no problem with the operation, so he continued to retreat.

This time, we need to do a thorough investigation to get out of the customs. By the way, we also need to see how the profit has been over the past ten thousand years.

Chen Xuanji randomly found a fairy mountain with the fragrance of melons and fruits, and Chen Xuanji sent out more than a dozen communication jade slips.

After a while, all the people came in clouds one after another, each carrying a large bag of jade slips in their hands.

"Big Brother."

"Eldest brother, you are finally out of customs, you want to kill me too!"

"Eldest brother, all the account books for the past ten thousand years are all ready, you can check them at any time."

Duobao, Jinling, Wudang, Guiling, the Seven Immortals, Zhao Gongming, and Sanxiao spoke one after another.

Chen Xuanji nodded slightly, and began to check one by one.

With a sweep of his soul, he memorized the contents of the account book, but it took half a day to check all the contents of the account book.

After ten thousand years of operation, all eleven pavilions are profitable.

The most profitable ones are the three pavilions of alchemy, weapon refining, and formation.

The one with the least profit is publicity and defending the two pavilions.

As for the other pavilions, the profits are not bad, and there is no obvious gap.

Chen Xuanji gathered the jade slips, pretended to be angry and said, "Qiu Shou Xian, Wu Yun Xian, one of you is in charge of promoting the pavilion, and the other is in charge of defending the pavilion, why is the profit at the end?"

Wu Yunxian was taken aback, and immediately shouted for grievances, "Eldest brother, you don't know the pain, we have a lot of disciples, 20, and our defense pavilion is in charge of fierce fighting between disciples, gathering crowds to bully, and clearing up conflicts , it stands to reason that there should be a lot of business, right?"

"But now, anyone who joins my teaching will study the three major rules and the nine minor rules as soon as they enter the school, and memorize them by heart."

"In addition, Wanxian only cares about cultivation, so there is no such thing as being brave and ruthless. There are more than a hundred people in the big defense pavilion, including me. In addition to paying a fixed salary, it is not bad to be able to make a profit."

Before Wu Yunxian could finish speaking, Qiushou Xian couldn't wait to step forward, with a bitter face.

"Brother, I am more wronged than Wu Yunxian. You let me take care of the Propaganda Pavilion, but our Jin'ao Island is closed. Apart from receiving tasks every day, Wanxian is exchanging resources. How can there be anything good to promote?" , It’s not bad if you don’t lose money.”

(End of this chapter)