Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 321 The three thousand mortal guests in Kunlun are all destined people from the West!

Kunlun back mountain.

A thatched cottage is located on the mountainside, blocking out the sun but not the wind, and the clouds but not the rain.

In the thatched cottage, a figure was meditating on a futon.

She had white hair with a green jade hairpin in a simple bun.

His face is old and dignified, and he looks kind and approachable.

Wearing a pure white Taoist robe, he was surrounded by fairy light.

At first glance, it looks like a fairy, and it looks very good.

Everyone would like to say: "What a great person!"

Who else could it be if it wasn't Ran Deng?

At this moment, he opened his eyes and looked at the front of the mountain. Duobao, Guangchengzi and his entourage were rushing towards him in a mighty manner.

Seeing this scene, Ran Deng said subconsciously:

"The three thousand mortal guests in Kunlun are all destined people from the West."

As soon as these words came out, Saint Yuqing, who was watching in Yuxu Palace, could no longer sit still!

His face darkened, and he came to the burning lamp in an instant, guarding the burning lamp like a thief.

I am afraid that by accident, a dozen of my carefully selected disciples will be deceived into going to the West by Ran Deng.

These two Westerners are familiar with doing this!

Ran Deng just looked at Yu Qing with an innocent face. He didn't do anything, he just wasn't cowardly or guilty.

As for abducting people to the West in the future...

Ahem, that was done by the future Ran Deng. What does it have to do with my current Ran Deng?

Taking advantage of this time, a group of people from a distance came here.

"Greetings to the Master, the Master's holy life is boundless."

"Meet the Second Senior Uncle."

All the disciples came to greet him one after another.

"Get up."

Saint Yuqing waved his sleeves, and a divine light flew out, helping all the disciples up.

"Let me introduce it to you."

Sage Yuqing calmly pointed at the burning lamp and said:

"This is Taoist Ran Deng, one of the three thousand innate saints of Zixiao Palace. He is my Sanqing equal and now joins my Chan Sect as the deputy leader of my Chan Sect.

When we meet later, don’t be negligent. "

When all the disciples heard what Yu Qing said, they all shouted in unison:

"I've met Uncle Ran Deng."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Ran Deng's tone was kind, without any pretense, and he spoke with kind words and compliments:

"All of them are talented and beautiful. I would like to congratulate the two Taoist brothers Yuqing and Shangqing in advance. All of these disciples have great talents!"

"It's natural for me to be my disciple!"

Saint Yuqing responded proudly.

When the disciples of Chanjiao heard this, they felt happy in their hearts.

The disciples of Jiejiao lowered their heads one after another, feeling unhappy but not daring to express even a single bit.

"a ha ha ha."

Ran Deng smiled and revealed the matter. He was a "good old man", how could he do something to stir up trouble?

This does not fit His new image.

"I am from the West... poor and poor, and I don't have many treasures in my body."

"It's just our first meeting. It's not right to let them go back empty-handed."

"How about I just borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha and discuss Taoism with my Taoist brothers as a greeting gift for my nephews?"

Ran Deng asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Saint Yuqing took a deep look at Ran Deng:

"The meeting ceremony for my disciples will be waived."

Knowing full well that Ran Deng was interested in his disciples, how could Yu Qing dare to let his disciples come to listen to Ran Deng's sermon?

There is a big cause and effect here!

Now, when Guangchengzi, Chi Jingjing and the others see Ran Deng, they only need to call him Uncle Master to show their respect.

But after listening to Ran Deng's sermon, if Guangchengzi, Chi Jingjing and others saw Ran Deng again, they would have to call themselves "teacher" and call themselves "disciples".

"That's a shame."

Ran Deng sighed.

"We are willing to listen to Uncle Ran Deng's sermon!"

Suddenly, Little Fatty Duobao shouted.

A hint of displeasure suddenly flashed in Saint Yuqing's eyes:

I don’t know etiquette! Don’t understand dignity!

"Oh?"

Ran Deng showed joy on his face: "If my nephew is willing to listen, then I will tell you everything I know and will never hide anything!"

"Humph!"

Yuqing turned around and left with his disciples. Scolding Duobao?

If He, a majestic saint, cares about the younger generation, then he has truly lost face!

If you want to find it, you should also go to Tongtian and scold him for the incompetence of his followers!

"Ah~"

At this time, a sigh sounded faintly.

Opposite the burning lamp, I don’t know when there was another futon.

Tongtian sat cross-legged on it with a calm expression, as if he didn't care what Yuqing did.

However, a sigh revealed too much.

"Since Fellow Taoist Ran Deng is interested in elegance, how about discussing Taoism with me?"

Shangqing spoke.

Like Yuqing, he did not worry about lighting the lamp, lest he would include private goods in his sermons and deceive his disciples.

Therefore, he showed up and took charge personally.

"It's my wish, but I dare not invite you."

Ran Deng smiled softly, and then began to tell about his family's funeral road.

In an instant, flowers were falling from the sky, golden lotuses were blooming on the ground, and boundless visions appeared one after another.

From time to time, there is the sound of suona, and the yin and yang are interrupted, which makes people enlightened and enlightened.

The same is true for Tongtian.

In the secret, Taiqing and Yuqing are paying attention to this place.

He also studied every word of Ran Deng's teachings and analyzed every sentence, fearing that any sentence might have a hidden meaning and offend his own disciples!

Ran Deng naturally noticed Sanqing's movements, the smile flashed in his eyes, and his sermon became more profound.

This sword dance is for Pei Gong!

……

heaven.

When Haotian and Yaochi arrived, the thirty-third heaven was almost reduced to a pile of ruins.

Desolate and dilapidated, with broken walls and ruins everywhere, there is no trace of what heaven should be like.

There are only two intact places, one is the Lingxiao Palace, and the other is the Tianlao!

"Let me out, let me out!"

"Emperor Jun, Xihe, you colluded with the foreign gods to slaughter our sacred star sea. You really deserve to die!"

"When I get out, I will definitely kill you!"

"Let me out! Let me out if you have the guts!"

At this time, roars reached Haotian and Yaochi's ears from the Heavenly Prison.

The two gods looked at each other and stepped into the prison.

Deep in the sky prison, there were dark chains of inexplicable material, tightly binding a true spirit.

"An innate divine being?"

Haotian was surprised.

"Not a guest from Zixiao Palace."

Yaochi also stepped forward, looked at this true spirit carefully, and recognized its origins and feet:

"The stars are twinkling, pointing faintly at the boundless sea of ​​stars. It should be an innate star god."

"Innate Star God? In addition to Di Jun, Taiyi, and Xihe, there are actually innate Star Gods in the prehistoric era?"

Haotian became even more curious.

But when he heard about Di Jun, Xi and the two gods, Zhen Ling, who had been quiet at first, started to struggle crazily!

"You are unkind and unjust, you are the dogs who slaughter your compatriots, I will definitely kill you!"

"Emperor Jun! Xihe!"

"I, Taibai Xingjun, will definitely kill you!"

"Taibai Xingjun? Venus!"

Haotian suddenly became interested: "Fellow Taoist Taibai, how did you end up like this? What did Di Jun do?"

At the same time, Yaochi summoned the water-purifying bowl and fired a divine light, which calmed Taibai Xingjun's mind:

"Calm down!"

Only then did Taibai Xingjun's mad spirit regain a trace of clarity:

"and who are you?"

"My name is Haotian, the Great Emperor of Heaven!"

(End of this chapter)