Chapter 338: Xuanmen is established, and the gods gather at Buzhou Mountain
"Isn't the high priest very dangerous?"
Meng Yuan was shocked but pointed out a hidden danger: "What if someone targets the high priest?"
"There's no need to worry about that."
Meng She smiled slightly, feeling confident.
"Unless the world opens again, my master... hehe."
He smiled confidently, but he was extremely sure that Chen Zhu would not be tricked.
Not long after, Meng Nashi arrived, riding the dream, with a faint and rich aura of sacrificial Taoism on his body.
"coming?"
Meng She stood up and transformed into Meng Long's true body. Before Meng Long landed on the ground, he urged:
"Hurry up, come with me to Buzhou Mountain!"
The immortals hurried on their way, building a road. Two real dragons flew away through the air. It would take some time to get to Mount Buzhou from here.
At the same time, somewhere under Mount Buzhou, a Taoist priest dressed in coarse and tattered clothes was also moving towards Mount Buzhou.
"Brother, you stay in the west. I want to go to Buzhou Mountain to have a look."
Behind this Taoist, there was a group of believers following in the distance, including great demons, wood spirits, grass fairies, giant mountain snakes, small demons from the spirit tribe, and so on.
There are many natural enemies among these believers, such as giant snakes and spirit rabbits, but it is rare to see them walking together.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a curtain of rain swept down from the sky. The rain was so dense and heavy that it broke out in an instant, making the mountains and fields muddy and breaking the trees.
The big snake came to the Taoist's head and used its body as an umbrella to protect him from the rain.
"Haha, don't be rude."
The Taoist recited kind words: "This is the rain god of Zelin heaven and earth hurrying on his way, sending clouds and rain."
He pointed to the sky and said:
"This dark cloud is the famous spiritual treasure Rain God Banner. It blocks the rain, which is like blocking the sweet rain."
The big snake slowly retracted its head, and the raindrops continued to fall. The Taoist raised his head to greet the cold rainstorm.
The good people did the same. They waited until the rain passed before continuing on their way with their fur or clothes still wet.
Along the way, the Taoist priest talked and laughed with his followers, seemingly unaware of the cold.
Soon, the Taoist stopped again because there was a sacred statue in front of him walking slowly.
With every step, the earth would spontaneously shorten the distance to provide convenience for this being.
The other party also noticed the Taoist priest and changed direction and moved towards this side.
"Fellow Daoist Jieyin, it's been a long time since we last met."
Zhen Yuanzi greeted him with a smile and said, "Hearing your name for a long time is not as good as seeing it in person. You are truly a wise man."
"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, thank you for helping me during the blood sea catastrophe."
The Taoist who received him was this Taoist. He also responded politely and said:
"Fellow Daoist, are you going to Mount Buzhou?"
"Of course."
Zhen Yuanzi nodded and said, "I admire the great god Hongjun for establishing Xuanmen, but I also have some questions. I want to ask him, but I feel it would be abrupt."
The smile on Zhen Yuanzi's face came from the heart:
"But since the sacrifice to the gods has already been made, I don't have so many concerns."
"The god of sacrifice is a good god."
The Taoist Jie Yin nodded and smiled, "I am going to see Xuanmen too."
They smiled at each other, knowing what the other was thinking.
Who doesn’t want to be the founder of a religion?
The influence of their principles and personalities means that they are destined to be unable to gather as much luck as the three tribes.
The establishment of Xuanmen and Mojiao gave Yamen another choice.
"Unfortunately, Lord Luohou is not easy to approach."
Zhen Yuanzi sighed and said, "Otherwise, you wouldn't have to travel through mountains and rivers to come to Buzhou Mountain from the vast wilderness."
"Can't tell."
The Taoist Jie Yin smiled and said, "I have gained a lot of insights along the way. Seeing the suffering of sentient beings, seeing the evil of sentient beings, and seeing the good of sentient beings, isn't this a kind of practice? It's all about fate."
These words made Zhen Yuanzi feel shocked, and he immediately looked up to Jie Yin Taoist!
"You are the one who truly inherits wisdom. You will surely be extraordinary in the future!"
The Taoist Jie Yin smiled and said, "Let's walk together. The Buzhou Mountain has already been used for the sacrifice to the gods. It would be best if you and I could reach it within a thousand years."
As the two moved forward, they both saw a sense of “momentum” in their eyes.
This "momentum" caused by the sacrifice to the gods will probably lead to some reshuffles and changes in the ancient world.
At this time on Mount Buzhou, Chen Zhu bowed to the great god Hongjun.
"Great God, it's been a long time since we last met."
What he meant was that the great god Hongjun had not been seen for a long time during the sacrifice ceremony.
"Little guy, didn't you just meet me?"
The great god Hongjun laughed and revealed Chen Zhu's identity in one sentence.
This made the latter look embarrassed and he subconsciously looked around to avoid being discovered.
"Don't worry, no one under the jade disc will know."
The great god Hongjun is actually a very unconventional old man.
He was an easy-going person by nature, and apart from the fact that Chen Zhu would occasionally see through his plans and cause him to break out in a cold sweat, he still enjoyed getting along with him.
"Master, are you feeling better?"
Chen Zhu was a little surprised, because Hongjun didn't lose consciousness after saying just a few words.
"There is the pressure of Xuanmen's luck."
Hongjun smiled and said, "With this luck, I haven't completely lost myself."
He didn't seem to be too worried about his future and pulled Chen Zhu to sit down.
"You've revealed your identity. Have you encountered any danger along the way?"
"I'm not afraid of any danger."
Chen Zhu shook his head and said, "There are people watching my family in the chaos."
The moment he was resurrected, the aura of sacrifice became turbulent, and a pair of eyes looked down from the chaos.
Chen Zhu knew that Grandpa Taiping was deliberately diverting some of his attention to him.
“Great God Taiping may achieve enlightenment before me.”
Hongjun was hinting at something, but he said to Chen Zhu: "You wouldn't come to my Xuanmen for no reason, what are your plans?"
The old man in white looked at Chen Zhu with a smile.
Under those eyes, it was as if he was being stared at by the Heaven, and Chen Zhu's heart was throbbing with regret.
"Zulong asked me to come."
He had nothing to hide in front of Hongjun.
This has nothing to do with one's own principles, but rather with one's future identity.
Under the laws of heaven, nothing can escape exposure.
"Fellow Daoist Zulong wants to play chess."
Hongjun smiled gently: "Well, I heard that the God of Sacrifice is the high priest of Longting and personally led the establishment of Longting. Why don't you help me think about the plan for how to establish and develop this Xuanmen?"
This is……
Hearing this, Chen Zhu's heart moved, and he finally understood why Zulong asked him to come here.
He should have begun to doubt his own identity.
Chen Zhu's mind flickered for a moment, otherwise, he wouldn't have come here.
"Since the great god has asked me, I will help and give some suggestions."
The moment he opened his mouth, the aura of the place gathered.
Chen Zhu slowly raised his head. The Way of Heaven was hanging above his head. The infinite ways were constantly evolving and presented themselves before his eyes as an essence.
It is easy to imagine how good the great god Hongjun's cultivation is at this time since he is practicing in such an environment.
Although he is low-key, he has always been very powerful, and his talent is probably even greater than that of Zulong.
As we all know, the Ancestral Dragon is a reference. Anyone who can be compared with the Ancestral Dragon is a first-class powerful being.
"Great God, the establishment of Xuanmen requires a treasure that can bring luck to the sect."
He did not hide it: "The demon sect Luohou used the God-killing Spear and the World-destroying Black Lotus to suppress the sect, and its luck will not dissipate or collapse."
"The Dragon Clan has the Chaos Pearl, and the same is true with the Dragon Court."
After saying this first point, Chen Zhu felt a weight on his shoulders, as if the luck of the Xuanmen sect was falling.
Chen Zhu understood that no matter how much he said today, he would get a share of Xuanmen's fortune.
Well...don't blame him for talking too much!
Chen Zhu reached into his bosom and suddenly took out a bronze book with the following inscription on it:
"The Three Hundred and Sixty Rules of Xuanmen!"
Just now, he stopped time and compiled it urgently!
"cough!"
Hongjun gently pressed his hand.
"The power of time is extremely great, but cause and effect are equally terrifying."
He said meaningfully: "In this first page, you will form a great cause and effect with the Great God Kunpeng and the Old Ancestor Hongyun."
Time Chen Zhu can be adjusted at will.
But the consequences of that transfer are not so easy to bear.
Chen Zhu's arms stiffened and he gave a dry laugh, knowing that it was impossible to take shortcuts.
That’s right, the powerful ones are all traveling freely in time, and in fact they have more or less an idea of what is going to happen.
They who are downstream are the only ones in Daluo.
Some things that are supposed to happen cannot be snatched away.
Chen Zhu had no choice but to put away the bronze book and sighed: "The second thing is, how about the Xuanmen Division Master?"
"There are seven old ancestors in the demon sect, who control the seven emotions of joy, fear, anger, desire, jealousy, love, and sorrow. They are already linked to all living beings."
After these words were spoken, Hongjun looked at Chen Zhu quietly, but did not speak, as if he was going to hand over his luck to him.
So Chen Zhu did not hesitate and continued:
"My Xuanmen can also control the six desires, the eyes, ears, tongue, nose, body and mind, which are opposite to the seven emotions."
"These six desires will have their own cause and effect in the future."
Hongjun spoke, and this luck slowly left Chen Zhu's shoulders.
This didn't work, so Chen Zhu said:
"The Xuanmen are the orthodox of heaven and earth. The great god can invite many friends to condense the scattered into a whole so that they can develop smoothly in the future."
"Xuanmen is the door to the mysteries of the mysteries, and in the future, it will open the door to all living beings in the world and explain the laws of nature and all things."
Hongjun smiled and said, "Little guy, it seems that this is the only luck you can have."
Hearing this, Chen Zhu sighed, knowing that this was his destiny.
"Little guy, this is the discussion of the Dao."
The old man in white smiled and said tactfully: "You went to see Luohou. How is my good friend now?"
As expected, He still had to ask this question. It seemed that this matter was more important than Xuanmen.
Chen Zhu also thought so at this time. Between Xuanmen and Luohou, Hongjun would probably choose Luohou.
This friendship that has lasted for countless years has already surpassed all the friendships in the world.
"Lord Rahu is in a very bad condition."
Chen Zhu said in a low voice: "The last time I went to see Him, His body was decayed and His soul was stinking. I'm afraid... Time is running out."
There is one thing Chen Zhu did not say, which is that Luohou may no longer be him at this time.
"That's it..."
Hongjun's eyes flickered slightly: "It seems that he is still a step behind and has not yet achieved immortality."
A drop of crystal tear finally fell on the top of Mount Buzhou.
Then, the second drop, the third drop...
Chen Zhu couldn't bear it. The great god who was fine just now was crying in front of him without any scruples.
Hongjun was speechless, but his tears were still there.
Perhaps they had seen something when they set out on that day.
Chen Zhu was silent.
"Master, how about I take you to that time?"
He doesn't know how to comfort others, and no one has ever comforted him.
As the most powerful beings in the world, no one is qualified to comfort them.
Chen Zhu could only offer a suggestion: "Maybe we can find some other methods at that time."
"No way."
Hongjun's tears wet his clothes.
"Once the Way of Heaven is established, if it changes, then the prehistoric world will also change. Who has such great power?"
The Way of Heaven is not something specific, but the world itself where myriad ways intersect, and the will of God the Father operates within it.
Hongjun's words left Chen Zhu speechless.
The luck of the Xuanmen sect can suppress Hongjun's distraction, but the luck of the Demon Sect may be able to suppress Luohou himself.
He didn't say much and could only wait quietly.
Six days later, Hongjun's tears turned into spiritual energy and scattered between heaven and earth.
"An old friend is coming. Come with me to greet him."
The old man in white laughed again as if nothing had happened, and the two before and after were completely different.
Chen Zhu couldn't help but wonder in his heart, was he performing this deliberately for himself?
An old friend, Chen Zhu originally thought that he was a surviving innate god.
But unexpectedly, what came was a monster with wrinkled and rough skin all over the body.
He raised his head slightly and after careful sensing, he discovered that the creature was not alive.
He is dead.
But his death was not complete.
The monster stopped at the top of Buzhou Mountain and looked at Hongjun and Chen Zhu quietly.
He seemed to be waiting for something.
Suddenly, there was an empty space in the distance, and a huge mouth attacked.
The world that was eaten was no longer far away, it was the ancestor of Taotie that came.
"Congratulations fellow Taoist!"
The Taotie ancestor laughed loudly, attracting Chen Zhu's attention for a moment.
When he turned around, he found that the monster had disappeared.
"Great God, then..."
He asked the question that was in his mind, and Hongjun slowly shook his head.
"Don't ask. Regret is the norm."
Taotie ancestor strode over, his eyes stayed on Chen Zhu for a while, and he laughed heartily.
"It has to be you, God of sacrifice. I knew you wouldn't die so easily."
His pupils shone brightly, and he reached out and patted Chen Zhu on the shoulder.
A force wanted to explore Chen Zhu's body, but the Lianxu shook slightly and spread out the force.
Taotie Zu's hand couldn't help but slip.
"what?"
He was shocked: "Do you still have authority?"
"Grandmaster Taotie, are you trying to see if my Heaven-Measurement Ruler can swallow it?"
Chen Zhu's face did not look good. This was extremely rude behavior.
"Well, what's the relationship between us? Can't you just test me and come back later?"
Taotie Zu suppressed Chen Zhu's anger with just one word.
This... doesn't seem to be impossible.
"Today I am mainly here to ask the great god Hongjun how the Xuanmen discusses the Dao."
The ancestor of Taotie goes straight to the point, and I believe the gods of sacrifice also think so. Do we still need to wait for those new gods?
Hongjun looked kind: "Of course I have to wait. Xuanmen is the door to all living beings and the door to all wonders."
Then, a few years later, Kunpeng lowered his wings to cover the sky.
"It's getting harder and harder to climb Mount Buzhou."
The great god Kunpeng still looked unhappy.
Still worried about his treasure.
After another few decades, a rain curtain came from the sky and turned into a god with a gentle face who obeyed orders.
The Rain God came and gathered the rain clouds in the sky and put them behind him. It turned out to be the Rain God Banner.
This Rain God Banner is not simple either. The merits of heaven and earth are shining inside it. It controls the clouds and rain, and brings blessings to the world, with great merits.
"Long time no see, Zhu Jiuyin."
The Rain God took two steps forward and said, "Why didn't you call me last time? My Rain God Banner can also block some of the obstacles for you."
"It was too late last time."
Chen Zhu smiled helplessly: "It's you, I never thought you have already stepped half a step into the Wuji realm, it seems that the position of Rain God will be of great help to your Tao."
“We are all just wayfinders.”
The Rain God didn't say much and was not surprised at all that Chen Zhu saw through him.
"I'm coming!"
At this moment, there was a roar of wind and thunder, and a banished immortal walked down from the stars.
His appearance is exquisite, as if he was the final choice after repeated screening.
The cocoon god has arrived.
"My dear friends, do you still remember me?"
The Cocoon God glanced at everyone and said, "You didn't expect it, did you? I have really transformed once again!"
The Cocoon God looked frivolous and smiled at Hongjun: "I wonder if you were there back then."
This "beginning" naturally refers to the grudges during the first infinite kalpa.
"Come on."
Hongjun laughed and scolded: "If I hadn't let you go, how could you have transformed?"
Everyone knows these things.
The God of Cocoon also knew about this, but he just said it out on purpose to disgust everyone.
He was angry, Kunpeng looked away, but was muttering in his heart.
This cocoon god's strength increases every time it transforms. Now it is considered half new god, half innate god.
After transforming from his old body, he actually entered the realm of infinity.
"Kunpeng, what are you thinking about?"
The Cocoon God directly exposed his thoughts: "Are you wondering why I reached the Infinite Realm so quickly?"
"It's actually very simple. I have so much time, but I am not completely without experience."
"I don't think so."
Kunpeng denied it, but he did get to talk to the other party.
In fact, there is friction between the innate gods, but it is not too awkward now.
But soon everyone will feel awkward.
A sacred figure slowly walked down the mountain.
This sacred identity is quite special, and no one expected him to come.
The King of the East is here.
He held a Xiantian Renshui Pantao cane and walked towards everyone step by step.
"Why, everyone doesn't seem to welcome me very much."
The cold wind blew across the top of Buzhou Mountain, blowing everyone's clothes.
The great god Kunpeng sneered and said nothing.
The cocoon god sighed slightly.
The Rain God, however, had experienced so much, so he cupped his hands and said:
"I don't know whether I should call you Brother Daoist Dong Wang Gong or Brother Daoist Order now?"
"also may."
Dong Wanggong would always say something with an inexplicable flavor: "I am where I am today, but I rely on you all."
"It has nothing to do with me!"
Chen Zhu sneered: "Dong Wanggong, don't you know what kind of moral character you are?"
"God of sacrifice, aren't you afraid that the Heaven will send down the Infinite Divine Thunder on you when you say this?"
Dong Wanggong said coldly: "If it weren't for you, how could I have changed so many times?"
Now that all the ways have been accomplished, Dong Wanggong has reviewed his past several times and discovered some differences.
He then looked up at the galaxy and practiced the Three Flowers Technique.
It is because of all the past that we have today.
"It's in the past."
Great God Hongjun laughed and said, "You all came here for my Xuanmen today. Why don't you take a rest first? Other Taoist friends will be here within a thousand years."
I'm afraid only Hongjun can say this. He didn't come out for countless eons, so there is no cause and effect.
This is also the reason why Dong Wangong came here.
"Humph!"
Dong Wanggong snorted coldly, which made Chen Zhu itchy.
md, this is not the once respected God of Order. I am itching to do something.
(End of this chapter)