Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 225 Seven points of luck

Chapter 225 Seven Points of Luck
Lingshan, beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Zhunti and Jieyin had already stopped playing chess, but looked in the direction of Daleiyin Temple with a look of surprise on their faces.

It wasn't until Yang Jian stepped into the void and disappeared that the two of them came back to their senses.

Zhunti's face was ugly, and he muttered to himself: "How is it possible, he is obviously only a disciple of the third generation, how could it be possible to reverse time and space..."

Yang Jian's mastery of time and space is really amazing. The combination of time and space is one of the most profound and unpredictable laws in the heavens and myriad worlds. Even as a saint, he only scratches the surface.

Jieyin sighed secretly, and comforted him: "Junior brother, relax, Sanqing is used to being loved by the teacher, and Taoism occupies [-]% of the luck of the entire human race. It is really expected that there are such heroes. "

"Senior brother, look at the monks of Daleiyin Temple. You and I have worked hard to train them for hundreds of millions of years. The most outstanding one is Maitreya, but he can't even compare with the three generations of disciples of Yuxu Palace. You How can I be relieved?" Zhunti asked with a worried expression.

"Yang Jian is not an ordinary three-generation disciple, Junior Brother. He is the No.1 among the three-generation disciples of Taoism, and he is also the only special case. He was defeated by the Dao of Time and Space, and Maitreya was not wronged." Jie Yin replied.

This is indeed the case. Among the three lines of the sect, among the third generation of disciples, Yang Jian deserves to be number one, whether it is Li Jing, the three young masters, Huang Tianhua, or even the one who cuts off the teaching. Grand Master Wen Zhongwen, who can be compared with the disciples of the second generation, is far inferior to him.

"God treats Sanqing so kindly. Not only do they each hold treasures in their hands, their own brothers broke up, but there are still outstanding disciples emerging one after another. On the other hand, in my Buddhist school, senior brother, look, the people who are in charge of the sect now are all the disciples of the three religions in the past !” said Zhunti angrily.

When it comes to planning for the sect, he doesn't even want the face of a saint. He goes around to fight the autumn wind and grab apprentices.
It's fine in the past, but Yang Jian's visit today can be regarded as arousing the little grievance in his heart.

Saints and saints, since they are attached to a person, they naturally have the seven emotions and six desires, love and hatred, but they are not quite the same as ordinary people's pursuits.

But Zhun Ti complained: "Why are all the good treasures theirs, and why are all the good disciples theirs? Even if we preach, we need their permission. The three of them just have a good background. Brother, in all fairness, the two of us are not as good as them, in my opinion, the teacher is really biased..."

Hearing the teacher's words, Jieyin's face suddenly changed, and before Zhunti finished speaking, he immediately interrupted: "Junior brother be careful! Teacher's actions don't allow you and me to criticize!"

"Brother, originally..."

"Shut up!"

This matter about Yang Jian aroused the resentment that Zhunti had pent up in his heart for hundreds of millions of years. He was still waiting to complain, but he shouted loudly when he was greeted!

I saw this attracting Buddha, with his eyes wide open, his anger surging up, and wisps of divine light that could destroy the world emerged in his thin body, how could he look miserable, sick and weak?

The wisps of divine light turned into a layer of restraint, firmly sealing the entire Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and leading this person said: "Junior brother, you have forgotten the supernatural powers of the old man, the old man. His old man is in harmony with the way of heaven. Within, among the three realms, even an ant's breathing can't hide it from him, you and I are not the three of them, talking nonsense, if the teacher finds out, I'm afraid I won't even survive!"

The higher the cultivation level, the more you can experience the terror of the teacher in Zixiao Palace. These saints are indeed the mighty ones standing at the top of the food chain in the long river of fate, and they can destroy countless big worlds with a single thought, but The teacher is a majestic existence capable of overturning the river of fate and easily taking their lives, which is simply not something they can match.

Otherwise, with the murderous nature of the sky, the arrogance of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and the Taoism of the Supreme Being, when the battle of the Conferred Gods is raging, everyone can obediently stop and watch the heavenly court and their Buddhist gates pick the fruit?

"Mortals have a good saying, thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king. Junior brother, you must remember that the meaning of the teacher is the way of heaven and the general trend of panic. It is not you or me who can speculate and disobey. You and I can only follow the trend. Don't come up with other thoughts!" Jieyin said with a solemn expression.

Zhunti was a little unconvinced, but he also knew that the introduction was for his own good, so he curled his lips and didn't say anything more, just said: "I see."

Do you understand?

Jieyin looked at Zhunti's eyes with a hint of worry, and he said earnestly: "Junior brother, the spread of Buddhism to the East is imminent, and this step is very important to you and me. Nanzhan Buzhou is densely populated, and Buddhism If there is a big rise, we will have to take two points of the luck of the human race, and we must absolutely not allow any mistakes at this time, you must be cautious in what you do these days!"

Hearing about the spread of Buddhism to the east, Zhunti finally put away all his thoughts, and his expression became extremely solemn. When they became holy, they made a great wish. If Buddhism cannot flourish, it will be extremely unfavorable for their practice. It is not necessarily impossible to become a saint; on the contrary, if the ambition is realized, and with the help of luck, it is easy to increase the Tao.

He said: "Just don't worry, senior brother, I will definitely not let it make the slightest mistake in the matter of spreading Buddhism to the East!"

"That's good!"

Jieyin nodded, looked towards the direction of Daleiyin Temple, and said: "Maitreya is your disciple, he endured Yang Jian's eye of destruction, the law of time and the power of destruction are intertwined inside, at least he will have to retreat for ten thousand years Only then can the injury be repaired, so you go and see him, heal him, and comfort him, the Dharma will soon be spread to the east, so you can’t really ask him to retreat at this time.”

"I'll go now!"

Zhunti responded, stood up, took a step forward, already passed the barrier of the divine light, and headed towards the Daleiyin Temple.

Seeing that Zhunti disappeared, Jieyin shook his head again, stretched out his hand to put away the restraint, but looked at the direction of Yuanshi Daluotian in the 33rd heaven, and said to himself: "Brother Yuanshi, my Buddhist posture has already changed." It's placed so low, the three of you should be satisfied."

"Very satisfied, little He'er, go and take out the jar of wine that I buried under Huang Zhongli 3000 million years ago!"

Inside Yuxu Palace, an old Taoist with white beard and hair said happily.

The Baihe boy standing beside him responded, and then quickly walked towards the apse.

The old Taoist was wearing a white Taoist robe, with a noble and extraordinary temperament, and his gestures implied Taoist rhyme. He was the master of teachings, Yuanshi Tianzun.

Just listen to Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Guangchengzi, look at you, you are still a big brother, but the disciples you accept are Yin Jiao and other idiots who don't know right from wrong. Yang Jian, who is under your Yuding junior brother, is better than you who are uncles and uncles." Uncle is still going to be a weapon!"

The middle-aged Taoist standing beside him smiled wryly when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to answer back, he could only say: "Brother Yuding is blessed, but this disciple is incomparable."

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(End of this chapter)

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