People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 120: Consecrating the Plague God and Beginning of the Sermon

Because of his merits and virtues, although he has not attained enlightenment, he is still a blessed person. With white hair and a youthful face, he is called the Plague Immortal. He has lived in the human world for three hundred years, setting an example and spreading the way of plague.

Although temples for Lü Yue were banned by Emperor Xin, people still built golden statues of him in the mountains and fields to spread the belief in the plague god.

It can be seen that they are sincere. They originally had the opportunity to enter the mountain gate and practice immortality, but they gave up the immortal path just to protect the land. Lu Yue's heart moved.

They are exactly the believers that Lu Yue needs.

Only by using great magical powers to transform the two into immortals with a lifespan as long as the sky can the world see clearly what it means to be the Great Lord of Plague and to be among the immortals, and only then can the faith of humanity be consolidated.

Simply put: Lu Yue cannot bear to see the people working for him starve while he himself eats his fill. As a god in heaven, his subordinates cannot even ask for immortality.

Then he would become the stingy Huang Shiren.

After this, who would dare to believe in him?

One day.

Fog filled the mountains and fields. Chen Geng and Li Ping held plague banners to disperse the mist to prevent the villagers from being attacked by wild beasts. For a hundred years, they gave the portrait of the plague god Lu Yue to the villagers in need.

behind him.

It was a simple thatched hut.

The deity enshrined inside was a god with three heads and six arms, red hair and blue face, wearing a blood-red Taoist robe. He looked extremely mysterious. Suddenly, the statue moved slightly, and Lu Yue's divine consciousness entered into it.

As for the other immortals and gods, Lu Yue asked Zhou Xin, Li Qi and other five registered disciples to notify him. However, Lu Yue felt that these two had a connection with him, so he decided to accept them as his registered disciples.

It just so happened that there were seven deities in the Plague Department, and they could be bestowed upon the two of them.

"The plague god has appeared."

The kneeling mountain people stared at the statue shining with golden light with frightened eyes, and knelt on the ground one by one. Chen Geng and Li Ping looked back and saw the clay statue shining with golden light.

His mind moved.

"Chen Geng, Li Ping pays homage to the God of Plague."

Lu Yue nodded slightly, and a golden light fell on the two of them. After helping them up, he said, "Chen Geng, Li Ping, you have practiced the Way of the God of Plague for three hundred years and have protected the peace of this area. In three days, I will give a lecture on the Way of Plague in the Temple of the God of Plague, and I specially invite you two to come and listen to my lecture.

I wonder if you two would be willing to do so."

"willing."

Chen Geng and Li Ping nodded excitedly. Seeing the founder of the Plague Dao, they learned magical powers and protected the land. This was their ambition, to emulate the ancient human race.

Overcome thorns.

Create a prosperous era for the human race.

Lu Yue nodded, and golden light flashed in his hand, condensing into two scrolls, which were two god positions in heaven, one was: the master of persuasion, and the other was: the plague Taoist priest, which were non-staff god positions.

The god's duty of not working in the Temple of Plague but traveling around the country to drive away plague, cure diseases, and protect the people just fits what the two of them have in mind.

As Lu Yue left, the two came back to their senses from their shock.

After opening the scroll, two golden lights entered the eyebrows of the two people respectively. A simple Taoist robe appeared on Chen Geng's body, which was impervious to water and fire, and indestructible by swords and guns. A flag appeared in his hand.

There are eight large gold-plated characters written on it: Master of driving away plague and curing diseases, and persuading people to do good.

Li Ping was a completely different person, wearing a blood-red Taoist robe with thousands of plagues woven into it. In his hand appeared a plague umbrella with the words: Wandering around, a plague Taoist priest.

The cultivation level of these two people is not enough to reach the level of celestial immortals, and they are also unknown in the immortal world. For those who have not entered the mountain gate, to have such a blessing and to get Lu Yue's approval is a great opportunity.

The two cried bitterly, and knelt in the direction where Lu Yue disappeared, saying, "Thank you, Lord Wenhuang."

After sending off the villagers who came to worship, the two of them bathed, changed their clothes, chanted the name of the Taoist Master of Plague, and flew towards the Heavenly Palace. The two deities would naturally guide the two of them to the Temple of the God of Plague.

As invitations were sent out one after another.

Lü Yue regained his composure and looked at the five registered disciples, Zhou Xin, Li Qi, Zhu Tianlin, Yang Wenhui, and Zheng Lun. He did not favor one over the other, but directly bestowed the Five Plague Gods' positions on the five people. Zhou Xin, the Eastern Plague Envoy, was given the magic weapon: Headache Chime; Li Qi, the Southern Plague Envoy, was given the magic weapon: Madness Banner;

Zhu Tianlin, the Western Plague Envoy, was given the magic weapon, the Coma Sword; Yang Wenhui, the Northern Plague Envoy, was given the magic weapon, the Plague Whip;
Zheng Lun, the plague messenger from the Central World, bestowed a magic weapon: the plague-repelling pill.

"I hope you will uphold justice, protect the peace of the area, collect plague and poison, sweep away filth, and protect the prosperity of people and animals and the good harvest of grains."

"I will follow Master's teachings."

Lu Yue nodded with satisfaction.

Although his five disciples had average talents, they had not done anything to harm others and had no karma on their bodies. On the contrary, one could faintly see a trace of the power of faith and belief, which was why Lu Yue called them back.

If they are guilty of heinous crimes, they will bring disaster to the people.

Lu Yue personally took action to suppress the five people to avoid ruining his reputation. As a senior white lotus, Lu Yue would not care about the feelings between apostles.

Especially because of their cause and effect, they might get themselves involved, giving the saints something to hold against them.

"The auspicious time has arrived. Please go outside to welcome the guests."

Lu Yue waved his hand.

Drive the five people out of the Plague Temple.

One day in heaven, one year on earth.

Above the Heavenly Palace, everything was in order. There were gods in golden armor standing outside the South Heaven Gate. The giant spirit god was holding the Xuanhua Axe with his eyes wide open, staring at the many immortals and gods queuing outside the South Heaven Gate.

The people with the highest level of cultivation are the quasi-saint cultivators such as Duobao, and the people with the lowest level of cultivation are the ghost immortals transformed from the plague of the five ghosts.

There are five ghosts in heaven and five plagues on earth.

Well versed in the ways of plague.

Among them are the elegant Yang Chan and the cold and unrestrained Yang Jian, who act as a golden boy and a jade girl, standing outside the Nantian Gate. One of them holds a plague umbrella and a plague pill, and the other holds a fixed-shaped plague banner and a plague sword.

The two were Lu Yue's direct disciples.

The successors of the mantle and the destiny are connected.

Greet guests at the door.

As for the five registered disciples, they stood behind him with smiles on their faces. There was no estrangement between the brothers. On the one hand, Yang Jian was so powerful that he achieved the Golden Immortal in just a thousand years.

They are often inferior.

After following Lu Yue for ten thousand years, he is still standing still.

On the one hand, there is Yang Chan, who has a likable personality. Although her strength is not as good as Yang Jian, she is still far beyond their reach. Therefore, the five of them like Yang Chan, their junior sister, very much.

There are also many disciples of the Jiejiao who are on good terms with Lu Yue stationed in all directions, so naturally there won't be any villains coming to cause trouble.

At this moment, Nantianmen is extremely lively.

Inside the Yaochi, there are countless fairies standing at the South Gate of Heaven, holding Ruyi lanterns, and leading every immortal god whose identity has been verified to the Thirty-Seventh Heaven.

Many disciples from the Chan Sect and the Western Sect were also sent over. They originally wanted to ridicule Lu Yue, but they never expected that Haotian would give Lu Yue such great respect.

A vast wonderland.

In good order.

Boundless auspicious light emerged from the Temple of the God of Plague, making Lu Yue look like the master of the universe, illuminating all living beings. Of course, Lu Yue did not invite the disciples of the Chan Sect and the Western Sect.

As the saying goes, if you have different ideals, you cannot work together!
I originally thought that they would not cause trouble for themselves, but I never expected that they would actually come, and there were quite a lot of people coming, including the Twelve Golden Immortals headed by Guangchengzi, and the Three Thousand Kalanas headed by Medicine Buddha.

It was completely beyond Lu Yue's expectations.

(End of this chapter)