Honghuang: I am the Fusang Sacred Tree, and I am the leader of Jiejiao

Chapter 123: Three years is up, Long-eared Dingguangxian?

The prehistoric continent, the ancestral Kunlun Mountains.

The winding mountains are layered on top of each other, the peaks with tigers and dragons rising straight into the sky, the clouds and mist steaming with spiritual energy turning into rain, the cranes chirping and the tigers roaring with purple energy, showing all the creatures in the prehistoric times the first signs of inadequacy. The glorious scenery of the mountain.

The Kunlun Mountains are vast, stretching 800 million miles to the east, and are called East Kunlun. There are many innate gods hidden in them, most of them have some connection with Pangu, headed by the Sanqing Dynasty.

Stretching 300 million miles to the west, it is called West Kunlun. There are many scattered people living in seclusion in it. The most famous among them is the head of the female immortals, Tai Zhen Queen Mother of the West. However, things have changed and people have already fallen into the catastrophe...

In terms of the concentration of spiritual energy and the prosperity of luck, it is Yujing Mountain where Taoist ancestor Hongjun attained Taoism, and Shouyang Mountain, where Pangu's skull was transformed, is also slightly inferior.

On this day, suddenly the Kunlun Mountains rose three thousand miles into the sky with purple energy, and the boundless sky was filled with golden clouds. A huge golden wheel of merit rose slowly from the East Kunlun Mountains, covering up the brilliance of the sun and stars.

Purple air comes from the east, flowers fall from the sky, and golden lotuses surge from the ground. This vision of heaven and earth makes the entire prehistoric world feel something.

Two hundred years passed leisurely.

Countless ligers, tigers, eagles, leopards, rabbits, and other innate monsters who came from all over the world gathered at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. They looked at the Sanqing Dao Palace that was looming or appearing on the top of Kunlun Mountain, with a look of anticipation in their eyes. .

"Boom!"

Along with the nine-day thunder, the Sanqing Taoist Palace, originally hidden on the top of Kunlun Mountain, emerged from the void.

Purple air comes thirty thousand miles from the east, and auspicious air hangs in the sky.

Countless golden lotuses emerged between the sky and the earth. Between the half-open and half-closed golden lotuses, countless auspicious energy was exhaled. The vision of the goddess scattering flowers appeared in the void, and the mysterious sound of the avenue resounded through the heaven and earth like a bell.

When a saint travels, heaven and earth congratulate him!

Three golden lights and shadows supporting the sky and the earth, exuding a misty Taoist charm, appeared without any surprise in front of the Sanqing Taoist Palace.

The light and shadow dispersed, and the figures of an old man, a middle-aged man and a young man appeared in front of everyone.

I saw Taiqing Laozi wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on the Tai Chi diagram, with a huge yin and yang fish pattern faintly emerging behind him, in which yin and yang complement each other and the five elements rotate, explaining the principles of heaven to all living beings;

The Original Heavenly Lord of Yuqing holds the three precious jade Ruyi and sits on the lotus platform. His graceful and majestic aura shocks the heavens, and the image of Hongmeng's opening of the sky appears behind him;

The leader of Tongtian Sect of the Shangqing Dynasty wore a purple gold Taoist robe and held the Green Ping Sword upside down. The shadows of four divine swords appeared in all directions around him. The sword intent swept away the floating clouds and soared straight into the sky, dimming the sun, moon and stars, and making the world quiet.

The three saints appeared in Kunlun at the same time, and countless visions were born in the heaven and earth, allowing all creatures in the ancient world to once again feel the majesty of the saints like a sea and a prison.

"I'll wait to see the Sanqing Saint!"

Countless creatures at the foot of Kunlun Mountain suppressed their excited hearts and knelt down and saluted in the direction of Sanqing.

"All sentient beings are free!"

The ethereal and majestic voice echoed in his ears, and Zhao Lang felt a powerful force pouring into his body, making him stand up unconsciously.

"Is this the power of a saint? Every word, deed, and movement carries the power of heaven, and a single thought can determine the life or death of all races?"

For the first time, all living beings in the primitive world had the most intuitive and profound understanding of the eight words "Below the saints, all are ants" said by the powerful.

In the ancient world, everything was respected by strength.

World of war!

Feeling the boundless power of the saint, countless creatures once again had an endless desire for power in their hearts.

At the top of Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at the foot of the mountain, and instantly saw clearly the whereabouts and origins of all living beings. He frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"300 years have passed, and the time for the three religions to accept disciples has come. Starting from today, half a year or so will be the period for accepting disciples. The three of us will explain the requirements for accepting disciples from the three religions."

After saying that, Yuanshi Tianzun remained silent and looked at Taiqing Laozi in the middle of the three people.

Taiqing Laozi is the head of the Three Qing Dynasties, and he is also the Taoist master personally designated by Taoist Hongjun. In terms of emotion and reason, the three religions should start from the human religion to recruit disciples.

The Taiqing Laozi on the Taichi Diagram looked indifferent, his eyes that had been closed had not been opened even a bit, and he spoke calmly. "I am only accepting disciples to teach the Taoism. It is enough to accept Xuandu as a disciple in the early years. I will not accept other disciples."

As soon as I said these words, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, many creatures who were waiting to be apprentices felt regretful and at the same time envious of the guy named "Xuandu".

Among the Three Pure Ones, I am the strongest and good at alchemy. I am undoubtedly the first choice for all living beings to become disciples.

When Yuanshi Tianzun saw that his brother had stopped talking, he knew that his mind had been made up, and naturally he would not force anything further.

"I am the leader of the Chan Cult, Yuanshi Tianzun. Anyone who wants to enter our sect must have great luck, great opportunities, and great merit.

In 100 years, as long as you pass through this trial formation and come to the gate of Yuxu Palace, you can teach me personally! "

After that, Yuanshi Tianzun waved his sleeves, and countless heavenly talisman cultures were used as the base of the formation. The corner of Kunlun was transformed into a heaven and earth formation, and then turned into a trial formation, completely covering the heavenly ladder leading to Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun established the teaching of interpretation, followed the way of obeying nature and responding to people, and transformed all living beings in the prehistoric times into three, six or nine classes. Only those with deep roots can worship under Yuanshi's sect.

In his opinion, most of the people who came to be apprentices this time were innate monsters who were eager to fight and fight fiercely. They had no knowledge of heaven and earth and had only karma and no merit.Among the remaining monks, only a few were barely in line with his wishes, so he set up this trial formation and the requirements for basic understanding were extremely harsh.

The people he taught were elites from ancient times, and not just any cat or dog could be admitted to the temple!

The creatures who came to be apprentices did not know Yuanshi Tianzun's thoughts. When they learned about Chan's requirements to become apprentices, they began to think about whether they had the "great luck, great opportunities, and great merits" mentioned by Yuanshi Tianzun.

The leader of Tongtian Cult, who was located under Taiqing Laozi, glanced at all the living beings and said loudly.

"I, the leader of Tongtian Cult of Jie Jiao, do not care about good luck or cultivation. As long as those who have the heart to follow the Tao can break through the five formations of this seat and find the Shangqing Palace, then they can worship under my Tongtian Sect!

The matter of accepting disciples from Jie Jiao is entirely the responsibility of Fusang, the senior brother of Jie Jiao! "

Before Tongtian finished speaking, the phantoms of the four divine swords around him suddenly shook and fell in front of Biyou Palace, turning into a brilliant formation with sword intent soaring into the sky, covering up the aura of Biyou Palace.

Avenue 49, Tianyan [-].

The teachings of Jiejiao are to look for the glimmer of hope that has escaped, so it does not pay much attention to the fundamentals, chance, understanding, etc., but pays more attention to whether the other person's heart is firm in pursuing the Tao.

Yuanshi Tianzun on the side wrinkled his eyebrows slightly when he heard what Tongtian said.

In his opinion, Tongtian's acceptance of disciples was a little too casual.

When Taoist Hongjun opened his sermon in the midst of chaos, did he only choose those with deep blessings and ultimately only those who were favored by the world like his three brothers?

Just thinking that this was the first time for the three brothers to open a sect to recruit disciples, and because Fusang was sure about this recruitment, Yuanshi Tianzun didn't say anything in the end.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, after hearing the conditions for accepting disciples of the Second Sect of Chanjie, they each made a decision in their hearts and began to enter the formation to look for the ladder leading to the Taoist Palace.

Fusang's Yin body stood in the clouds, looking at the fanatical sentient beings in the primitive world, and he was full of emotions in his heart. If these primitive beings were lucky enough to enter the Jiejiao religion, they would be considered a great blessing.

After all, being a disciple of a saint is not as simple as it sounds. At critical moments, you can sway people!

For example, Shen Gongbao in the Great Tribulation of the Gods, although his own strength is not very good, he has basically shaken the Jiejiao.

Just when Fusang was in a daze, a curse suddenly reached Fusang's ears!

"Hmph! What's the use of a big formation? I, the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, was actually blocked by this big formation. It's all because of Taoist Fusang. Why did he create these big formations for nothing!"
Pindao thought he could enter Jiejiao and be protected by saints.

Pooh! "

The more he scolded the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, the more he became more and more enthusiastic. He did not notice the sneer on the lips of Fusang's Yin body above the clouds!

"The little long-eared Dingguang Immortal actually dares to scold a poor Taoist. By the way, it will not be a good thing for you to join the Jiejiao from now on. You are a second-rate boy and a wallflower. The Jiejiao will not tolerate two-faced people like you! "

Having said that, Fusang also planned to teach Chang Er Dingguang Immortal a lesson!
　The previous chapter has been modified. I’d better write it in detail when it comes to teaching and accepting disciples.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)