Fengshenzhi, this Nezha is very stable

Chapter 212 The sage was angry, and the master and apprentice reunited in the Golden Cave
In the endless chaos, there is a peaceful world of bliss.

Sitting cross-legged in the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss are two Taoists who are watching the changes of chaos and comprehending the truth of chaos.

Suddenly, the hearts of the two jumped, and the leading Taoist's face became more miserable, and there was neither happiness nor sadness in his eyes, and they recited the Taoist name silently.

The Taoist Zhunti almost jumped up and cursed: "Good boy, not only destroyed the layout of the poor Taoist, but also devoured the third-rank golden lotus, leaving the foundation of Buddhism incomplete. Even if Buddhism can flourish for a while, it is only a flash in the pan. He will rest."

"Brother Daoist, you and I are both saints, immortal, so why fight for a momentary gain or loss? Time is still long, if this round fails, let's wait for the next round, we have plenty of time." The Taoist guide comforted him.

"It's a pity, I can't wait to make a move, otherwise, even if I try to offend the three sages of Xuanmen, I will beat this kid to pieces."

Zhunti's face was red and his ears were red, and the chaotic air in front of him was rushed by the air machine in his body, and violently surged up.

The Taoist Jieyin comforted him and said: "Brother Dao, don't do this. You have lost your face for nothing. Although Sakyamuni Tathagata is a great disciple of Jiejiao, he has gradually changed since he realized the true meaning of Buddhism. Higher than the sky, even if I am a saint, I can't count the change of heart, otherwise, I am not a saint."

"What I'm worried about is the catastrophe of Journey to the West. If I can't grasp it, I'm afraid my Buddhism will never flourish again." Taoist Zhunti said worriedly.

"Let's go with the flow. If the way of heaven is with me, I don't have to worry, and it's useless." After the Taoist guide finished speaking, he closed his eyes and continued to enlightenment.

Taoist Zhunti waved the wonderful tree of seven treasures in his hand, and murmured: "Journey to the West has a lot to do with the catastrophe. If I can understand the truth of it, I will be able to be one more saint in the West, but I don't know if this plan can... Sigh ..."

Nezha brought the three of them to the Netherworld smoothly, and then returned to the deity, causing the aura of the deity to soar immediately, and the demon body of destroying the world reached the peak of the seventh level. As long as there is a chance, he can step into the eighth level.

The eighth level of the world-exterminating demon body can shake the treasure of chaos. The body can already be immortal for countless eons, and can compete with the saint. Even if his soul dissipates, the body will last forever. Therefore, it is equivalent to a Humanoid Chaos Supreme Treasure.

If someone refines it and plants a ray of primordial spirit, it can become the strongest avatar.

At this point, Nezha's primordial spirit has also gone one step further, reaching the Daluojin Fairyland.

Not only that, his primordial spirit began to exude wisps of energy, which merged with the physical body, giving the physical body a sense of consciousness.

Once the physical body and primordial spirit are united, the physical body not only has the characteristic of indestructibility, but also possesses various supernatural powers of the primordial spirit, such as deriving the secrets of heaven, and the deduction ability is stronger than that of the pure primordial spirit.

The realm achieved by this kind of unity of soul and body is different from that of the witch clan.

People of the Witch Clan are united with body and soul from birth, unable to cultivate their primordial spirit, and naturally unable to deduce the secrets of heaven, which is what Qi practitioners say they don't know the number of days, and only have brute force.

The same is the unity of soul and body, but because of the different order, the final result is far apart.

"What kind of place is this? The prehistoric world?"

Ju Xie looked at the surrounding environment curiously, and found that this place was somewhat similar to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, but much better than the Ten Thousand Demon Realm. In his opinion, this was the legendary prehistoric world, the fairyland on earth.

When he spoke, there was a trace of envy on his face.

"This is the nether world, and it cannot be compared with the prehistoric world at all."

The third-grade golden lotus that was originally compatible with the physical body was swallowed by Nezha, and Taoist Mosquito's strength dropped a lot in an instant. Although he was still the quasi-sage who cut off the two corpses, he was the weakest one in the same realm.

Even so, he can still crush the giant scorpion, and he is an ancient beast. He grew up in the prehistoric world since he was a child.

Although Ju Xie was unhappy, she didn't show it, she still looked very interested, because Taoist Mosquito was not something she could provoke, so she just pretended she didn't hear that sentence.

Chiwei also looked around curiously, and felt that it was much, much better than the Ten Thousand Demon Realm. For him, this place was a fairyland.

Nezha didn't want to stay in the Netherworld any longer, so he took the three of them back to the Primordial World.

As soon as he entered the prehistoric world, the rich aura of heaven and earth rushed towards his face, and the air became fragrant countless times.

"This... this is the prehistoric world..."

The giant scorpion stared at the surrounding environment dumbfounded, with its mouth opened wide, looking at everything in front of it in disbelief.

The same is true for Chiwei. The first time Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, she looked like she had never seen the world.

"I have brought you to the Primordial World as promised. With your means, you must be able to understand the situation of the entire Primordial World soon. What to do next has nothing to do with Pindao."

Nezha doesn't intend to have too many entanglements with the Wutian people, after all, he is still thinking about their twelfth-grade black lotus.

"Thank you fellow daoist for your help, the little girl will leave."

The giant scorpion grinned, twisted its body, turned into a gust of fragrant wind, melted into the heaven and earth, and disappeared.

Nezha led Mosquito Taoist and Chiwei, and walked aimlessly in the prehistoric world, not in a hurry to return to Huaguo Mountain, because there were still some things to consider.

He originally wanted to go to Yao Chi to bring Long Ji back, but when he looked towards the direction of Kyushu, he immediately dismissed this idea.

Because the light of humanity on the land of Kyushu has reached a certain level, it can be described as indescribable.

It's just that the light of humanity is filled with a faint evil spirit, which adds some impurities to the originally pure and fiery light of humanity.

"Oh, Zulong is too greedy. He wants to use the power of the nine states to cast the golden body of the twelve ancestor witches, and then lays down the formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals, summons the twelve ancestor witches, and reorganizes the real body of Pangu. The way of heaven may not allow it.

Maybe he was blinded by his wisdom. It is impossible for Zulong not to know the truth of going too far, but he still wants to do this. It seems that the result of Qin II's death will not change. "

Nezha knows Zulong's strength. If he moves steadily and slowly, it is not impossible to overthrow the heavens and the underworld, rule the three worlds in one fell swoop, and establish a huge pioneering feat that the three emperors and five emperors dare not even think about.

But I don't know why, Zulong is so impatient, many places are not ready, and he is eager to create a rebellion in the three realms, and it feels like he is eager to find death.

"Maybe it's time for me to see the master."

Nezha finally decided to meet the real Taiyi, and took the opportunity to hide with the real Taiyi.

Using his supernatural powers, he took Daoist Mosquito and Chiwei back to Huaguo Mountain, and ordered all his disciples to guard the dojo. No matter who comes, they must not come out of the mountain, nor let anyone in. Then they merged with the future body and flew into the void. go.

Following a certain qi mechanism, Nezha came to a void, and just as he was about to speak, a portal appeared in the void, a simple and simple stone gate, on which was written Qianyuan Mountain Golden Light Cave.

Nezha was slightly taken aback, counted with his fingers, showed a wry smile, and secretly said: "I never thought that master would do such a thing. After opening a cave, he actually moved the entire Qianyuan Mountain in. It's too..."

"You boy, why don't you come in? What are you thinking while standing outside the door? Are you talking ill of the teacher in your heart?"

A laughing and cursing voice came from the door, which awakened Nezha who was meditating.

"How can that be? Master, I'm here to see you, old man. Congratulations on your certification as a sub-sage." Nezha ran in with a smile on his face.

After Nezha entered, the portal disappeared.

Passing through the gate, I saw a familiar scene, it was the Golden Light Cave in Qianyuan Mountain, and Jinxia boy was standing at the foot of the mountain and looking towards this side.

Seeing Nezha coming in, he hurried over and shouted, "Brother, you are here, I miss you so much."

Nezha reached out and took out a jade bottle, handed it to Boy Jinxia and said, "This is the elixir I made. Although it is not as good as the elixir made by Master Xuandu, it can also increase your morality a lot. Use it. Bar."

Jinxia boy thanked again and again: "Thank you, brother, thank you, master is waiting for you in the cave."

Nezha came to Biyou's bed in Dongfu, and bowed to Daoist Taiyi.

Daoist Taiyi is still the same as before, but with a circle of golden light emitting from his body, billions of light rays shine on billions of worlds, saving countless sentient beings.

"Master, is this your real body?"

Nezha looked at the real Taiyi in front of him curiously, because the road he was going to take was different from that of the real Taiyi, and he couldn't experience the realm and feelings of the real Taiyi.

"What is the real body? Daoist Taiyi is me, Taiyi is me, Emperor Qinghua of Dongji is me, Shifang is also me, and the hundreds of millions of incarnations who seek to save suffering are also me. To distinguish between true and false?"

Master Taiyi acted like a teacher, and reprimanded Nezha.

Nezha only felt his brain buzzing, and said quickly: "Master, can't you say something that I can understand? Simple and clear words, such mysterious and mysterious words, I get dizzy after hearing them."

"Snapped……"

The fly whisk hit Nezha's body, although it didn't hurt, it almost made Nezha eat shit like a dog.

"You still can't calm down yet? Don't worry, you are also a master. You should look like a master. How can you make such a mess?" Master Taiyi lowered his face and reprimanded him again.

Nezha grinned, jumped onto the Biyou bed of Daoist Taiyi, sat down casually, picked up the fruit on the side, and started to eat.

"The master is the master, what he said is too reasonable, I just did what the master said."

"With your virtue, how dare you say that you did what your teacher said?"

"Look, besides you, I'm the only one here. There's also Junior Brother Jinxia. I don't have any disciples. I'm just a simple disciple now. I don't need to think about being a master at all. The disciple still has a bitter face in front of the master. ?

However, the master also said that as a master, you must have a serious face, and you can't lose your dignity. You can just sit upright. I don't have the burden of an idol, so I like it. "

After Nezha finished speaking, he picked up another fairy fruit and gnawed it up, reclining on Biyou's bed.

Daoist Taiyi raised his beard in anger, but there was nothing he could do about it. Who made what he said so seriously?It turned out that Nezha generalized an army.

"You boy, it seems that you haven't beaten much recently, and your skin is itchy again." Master Taiyi was about to strike as he spoke.

"Master, don't hit, the disciple has something to ask for advice."

Seeing that Daoist Taiyi really wanted to fight, Nezha quickly sat down and yelled.

(End of this chapter)