Chapter 385 Three Warnings
Chen Zhu was silent. He had a headache. If he had known, he would not have invited Master Shi on a whim.
"My brain!"
He was a little nervous and was ready to rush out with the Taoist bell to stop the Taoist priest of Taiping at any time.
Outside the door, Patriarch Bodhi was elegant and graceful. He was originally proficient in Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and had combined the strengths of all the masters, so his demeanor was naturally extraordinary.
These three schools have basically covered all the principles of later generations and are the essence of the essence.
But what about the Taoist priest Taiping?
The word "Taoist" is what he calls himself, but in fact, everyone in the prehistoric world still likes to call him the Taiping Killing God.
This was the first innate great god who started killing, like a giant blade that could open the sky.
Ordinary ancestors, on the other hand, are as easy-going as the whisk they hold in their hands.
"Why did you come to see me?"
There was no sign of temper in Taoist Taiping's words, but Patriarch Bodhi was still smiling.
He waved his whisk quietly:
"Zhu Ming always tells me about your deeds. I invited you here today because I want to discuss Taoism."
"On the Road?"
Taiping pulled back the corners of his mouth, revealing disdain, but he didn't show it.
After all, this is Zhu Ming's master, so I have to give him some face.
"You seem to be very self-righteous, fellow Daoist?"
How could Bodhi Patriarch not see the emotions displayed by Taoist Taiping? But he did not say anything, but waved his whisk on the spot:
"I see that fellow Daoist has established Chaos, and I have some insights."
Chaos was born in the whisk, and some mysterious things evolved within it.
Taoist Taiping was disdainful at first, but after one glance, he subconsciously looked away again.
This……
His pupils suddenly condensed into a point, and all the emotions on his face and in his heart were covered by chaos.
"Is that Chaos?"
The saints behind the door frowned, simply because they couldn't see clearly.
"Zhu Ming, who is your master? You actually explained the chaos in front of the Great God Taiping, and even confused the Great God Taiping?"
At this time, Taiping looked clearly dazed, and he saw many things that others could not see clearly.
The master that Chen Zhu brought was clearly only at the Yuan realm, but they really couldn't understand what was going on after this chaos came out.
This is simply a fantasy, but it is true.
A tiny ball of chaos is the most mysterious thing in the ancient world.
This banquet can't go on.
So Chen Zhu turned around, took a bowl, filled it with delicacies from land and sea, and ate while watching through the crack in the door.
"Hi~"
The Taiyuan Spirit Turtle was holding the cloud pearl that fell from the dragon's mouth. It was produced from the shell of the Yunhai clam and was extremely rare. The value of one pearl was inestimable.
But Chen Zhu ate it with crunchy mouthfuls of garlic as pickles.
Zhen Yuanzi took a look and said nothing, but he saw Qingying also picked up a bowl without blinking.
That chaos is really mysterious.
Even the Taoist priest Taiping watched for three whole days and three nights before he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After letting out the foul air that he had been holding in for three days and three nights, Taoist Taiping understood.
"Fellow Daoist, you are worthy of being Zhu Ming's master."
At this time, Taoist Taiping began to respect him.
Patriarch Bodhi still smiled faintly, and said with a bow, "Great God, I am sorry to show you my ugliness."
He turned and walked towards the door, which startled the gods at the door and made them quickly withdraw and sit down at the banquet.
"Clang~"
Chen Zhu didn't hold the bowl firmly, but it was too late, so he had to pretend that he didn't say anything.
Patriarch Bodhi and Taoist Taiping walked in together, with smiles on their faces, looking very friendly.
They didn't even look at the bowls on the ground and sat down next to Chen Zhu.
Patriarch Bodhi stretched out his hand and knocked on Chen Zhulong's horn, saying:
"Zhu Ming, remember this lesson. Only when you are strong can you gain respect, even from those who seem very close to you."
This is the reality. The Taoist priest Taiping protects and favors Chen Zhu.
Bodhi Patriarch is different. He is a master. A teacher is there to impart knowledge and resolve doubts, while a father is there to cultivate and support.
Patriarch Bodhi is worthy of Chen Zhu’s character achievements today.
"understood."
Chen Zhu pursed his lips, then asked someone to serve the dishes. Everyone was having a great time at the banquet.
Everyone was having a great time drinking tea, but Chen Zhu was not so happy. The main reason was that the mysterious god was not found, and the wine he had planned to make could not be made.
"When will I find a wife?"
He sighed in his heart, walked around the banquet, and spoke to divert attention.
"Everyone, Zhu would like to thank you all here."
He smiled and said, "I was able to kill Luohou, all thanks to everyone's support."
"Candle God, how can we help you? You are just too powerful."
Lu Ya smiled kindly and liked the tea.
"That's wrong. Without your help, this wouldn't have gone so smoothly."
Chen Zhu shook his head and thanked him: "I was able to kill Luo Hou, and everyone contributed greatly. If you have any problems in the future, you can ask me for help."
He made a promise here: "As long as I can do what I can and don't go against the grain, I will do my best."
"You are too kind, Candle God."
Taoist Jie Yin and Taoist Zhunti spoke. They seemed ordinary, but in fact, these two were the real beneficiaries of this disaster.
You see, without any layout or paying much price, you can get the Golden Lotus of Merit and the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, not to mention that you are also connected with so many powerful people.
Chen Zhu thanked them one by one and said:
"I was able to kill Luo Hou, thanks to..."
Well, everything revolved around killing Luohou. The banquet was a success. Qingying concluded with great interest:
"I just remember one sentence: Kill Luohou!"
Taoist Taiping smiled and naturally introduced Elder Qing to Patriarch Bodhi.
In fact, the latter had seen Qing Lao a long time ago. The aura of the sun's true energy on his body was too familiar. That was the skill he personally created for Zhu Ming. He didn't expect that he could cultivate an ancestor of the immortal way.
Naturally, admiration.
During the banquet, Taoist Taiping said deliberately:
"You have missed too many opportunities in the future. Why don't I think of some ways to help you build a walking body?"
He was able to say this. Although the Taoist Taiping was now controlling chaos, he still had a deep understanding of the Great Way of Taiping.
Some of the price of massage oil, it is inevitable that this cannot be achieved.
Patriarch Bodhi shook his head and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoists. But Bodhi is about to let you two fall in love with the wrong person."
He smiled and said, "Each era has its own characteristics. Fellow Taoists are sailing in their own era, so I will naturally sail in my own era as well."
Strictly speaking, the Patriarch's vision is higher than anyone else here, and he sees into the core of things.
This ancient world may not be good, and his future generations may not be bad.
"Master, I think you are just stupid."
Chen Zhu hit the nail on the head, and of course he was beaten again.
Despite this, no one dares to underestimate Patriarch Bodhi anymore.
After the banquet, Chen Zhu wanted to personally send Patriarch Bodhi back as he still had things to do.
"Handle Hong Meng carefully." Patriarch Bodhi said to him, "Your avenue of time is powerful, and the title of Lord of All Worlds sounds impressive, but there are three points you need to pay attention to."
Although Patriarch Bodhi seemed to be getting to know everyone at the banquet, he was actually observing the world.
Yuan Realm, that’s enough.
Chen Zhu naturally pricked up his ears and listened carefully.
"Master, I will tell you three things. You must remember them well. Otherwise, your life will be in danger in the future."
The smile on Patriarch Bodhi's face faded and he began to look stern. This made Chen Zhu no longer careless and he became serious.
"One: There is no time in Chaos and Hongmeng. One is the nothingness where everything begins, and the other is the nothingness where everything ends. You must remember this. You must never take these two lightly."
The master touched Chen Zhu's chest with his hand and said, "You are my disciple of Sanxing Cave. You should know that the gods of wisdom die with wisdom, and the ones with power die with power."
"When you rely too much on one thing, you are courting death."
Chen Zhu nodded in agreement. He was indeed relying too much on the law of time.
"Yes." Patriarch Bodhi said again:
"The second point is the three paths of your world: Ancestor, Origin, and Beginning."
"Ok?"
Chen Zhu was slightly surprised and didn't understand why his master suddenly mentioned the Third Ancestor.
“Don’t underestimate them.” These are the original words of Bodhi Patriarch: “Never underestimate them.”
Chen Zhu took note again. It seemed that he couldn't deal with Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin empty-handed. The two seemed to have been killed before, but in fact, Yuan Dao and Shi Dao did not have much fluctuation. They probably came back to life in the Dao rules.
"The third point is on your head."
"Zhu Ming, I can't see clearly, but I know that no matter where this being in the sky is, it will always be there above your head."
"Perhaps you have heard of the phrase 'the general trend'. You may be powerful now, but nothing is absolute under the general trend. If you want to reverse the general trend, you have to think about how to come back."
After giving these three instructions, Patriarch Bodhi left completely and asked Chen Zhu not to see him off.
“Still can’t float.”
Chen Zhu sighed, then walked away.
There was some movement in Hong Meng over there.
……
……
The wild girl walked in a crack of Mount Buzhou.
This is one of the cracks that was opened by the great god Luohu with his spear. It is unfathomable, with only endless strong winds flowing through it.
The yellow sand is blown away into the distance. The yellow sand is eroding the strong wind, and the strong wind is also eroding the yellow sand.
The steps of the wild girl were a little staggering, and she was tearing off the Hongmeng on her body. At this moment, Hongmeng kept surging out of her eyes, and she could see nothing at all.
Her only window through which she could experience the beauty of the world independently was obscured.
The wild girl staggered, unaware that there was a candle dragon figure above her head.
Chen Zhu looked down at the wild girl at his feet. She was also a pitiful person.
But he will not show mercy. He will use her to figure out Hongmeng and then suppress him.
"Did I forget something?"
Chen Zhu frowned and thought, this matter should be very important, but he just couldn't remember it.
"Perhaps it did not happen?"
He guessed so, otherwise why couldn't he remember it?
Little did they know that at this moment on Mount Buzhou, the Xuanmen's luck gathered together and transformed into the appearance of a white-bearded old man.
The great god Hongjun is back.
However, his consciousness is becoming increasingly unclear now.
"I don't have much time..."
Hongjun sighed and slowly reached towards the distance.
A black lotus appeared in the distance, it was the black lotus of destruction!
"The lotus platform formed by the seeds of the Primal Chaos Blue Lotus has the effect of concealing the secrets of heaven."
Hongjun gently opened the lotus platform and took out a dried hand with only bones left from the gap in the lotus.
Then Rāhu...isn't he still alive?
it's not true.
Hongjun broke the bones and took out a drop of blood from the gap between the bones.
Looking closely, there was a seed growing inside the essence and blood. It was pitch black in appearance, and inside the seed there was a figure in black sitting cross-legged.
"Rahu, my dear friend..."
Hongjun said softly: "Come back soon, the God-killing Spear is dead, I can protect you with your last bit of true spirit."
The seeds in the lotus platform began to grow and bloom, and finally a great god in black was born from it!
Luohou walked out again, his eyes full of emotion.
"My friend, this time I was saved from death."
A smile appeared on Hongjun's face, this was a good thing.
Why do you say that?
It turned out that when the black lotus of Black-Clothed Rāhu was taken away by Rāhu with the God-Slaying Spear, he grabbed the lotus pedestal, but his hand was cut off by a gun.
It seemed that Luohu had been completely devoured, but in fact, Luohu's last consciousness and blood essence remained in this hand.
He had anticipated this step long ago and had been preparing for today.
"Not everyone can use the God-killing Gun."
Hongjun advised earnestly: "My dear friend, don't use that gun in the future. Your magic luck has collapsed now. It is bound to be extremely difficult to gather it again."
"The God-killing Spear is an evil object. If you continue to use it, sooner or later everyone will condemn you as a demon."
"It doesn't matter."
Luo Hou shook his head gently: "It's nothing more than a foot or a foot. As long as one of you and I is alive, the future will be bright."
After saying this, Luohou suddenly realized that there was no sound from Hongjun.
He frowned and turned around, only to find that Hongjun remained in the same posture without moving.
"you……"
His heart sank. At least he had escaped and was not subject to the calculations of Heaven, but the same could not be said for Hongjun.
Although he was killed, he was still able to perceive what had happened before from the ancient magic path.
My best friend died for me again, and I am completely inseparable from the way of heaven.
He did not make any noise or move. After 1,200 years, Hongjun continued to speak naturally:
"Hey, it's good that you are confident, but didn't you almost die this time?"
Hongjun did not notice anything unusual, and Luohou, who remained motionless, also naturally swung his arms and said:
"Hongjun, if the world is destroyed again and the infinite calamity arrives, will you be able to leave the Heavenly Dao?"
After the Heavenly Dao is formed, no one knows what will happen when the infinite calamity comes.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Hongjun seriously corrected Luohou's idea:
"This heavenly law is created by the greatness of Father God. We must not be disrespectful."
He warned Luohou: "Don't say this again. Even if it is completely included in the heavenly way, it is also my honor."
"But a close friend..."
Luohou's figure was slightly weak: "You will die. If you die, how can I live alone?"
After regaining his sanity, the black-clad god was still the same Rahu.
Hongjun did not answer this question, but just shook his head. However, when he shook his head, he fell into a trance again.
Luohou slowly walked up to Hongjun and patted his shoulder hard.
"Isn't it just an infinite calamity? Daoist friend, you yourself don't want to do that, but I won't sit idly by and watch."
Hongjun died once to save him, so why can't I die again for Hongjun? Anyway, the worst result is death.
(End of this chapter)