People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 258: Randeng takes the blame and discusses the situation of Jiejiao

Outside Yuxu Palace.

Thunderclouds rolled.

The three golden lotuses of fortune that symbolize the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu withered quietly. Even though Yuanshi Tianzun protected them with his great magical powers and suppressed them with the Pangu Banner, it was of no avail.

The plundering of a lineage's luck is doomed to be in vain. It is almost impossible for Taiyi, Cihang and Puxian to establish their own sect in the future. Living forever may be a torture for them.

There is no way to improve your cultivation.

Watching fellow monks stand out.

The three of them were powerless.

When Guangchengzi, Master Randeng and many of his fellow disciples stood in the void, their eyes were solemn. When had there been thunderclouds in Kunlun Mountain? The gods of thunder in heaven didn't want to get into trouble anymore.

Dare to bring down thunder as punishment.

Do you really think Yuanshi Tianzun is a soft persimmon?

now.

Taiyi Zhenren was bragging to Cihang and Puxian about the longevity lock he had just obtained. It contained the Taoist rhyme of Tongtian Jiaozhu. If one could refine it and comprehend a little, becoming a quasi-saint would only be the starting point.

Hunyuan is not impossible.

Cihang and Puxian congratulated him again and again. Huanglong Zhenren had managed to find some magic weapons. Although they were acquired spiritual treasures, they were made of fine materials and were indeed rare. The only thing that made him feel a pity was that.

Even if he failed to obtain the Nine-Transformation Golden Pill, of course, the most unlucky person among them might be Taoist Puxian, who lent all his luck to Cihang, and ended up with nothing.

Taoist Master Ran Deng silently put the twelve Dinghai Pearls into his pocket. He was not like Cihang and Taiyi, who were led by Zhao Gongming and bet his entire fortune as a Qigong practitioner in the early stage of quasi-saint.

After practicing with Yuanshi Tianzun for thousands of years, he naturally has his own judgment. Luck is hard to come by, and it is impossible to obtain it without the favor of heaven. He established a sect, preached the Dharma, gathered faith, and gathered incense.
This is a systematic discipline.

Naturally, he was unwilling to use his own Qi circulation circle, but instead exchanged the measuring ruler in his hand with Lu Yue. In the past, he had looked for Zhao Gongming, hoping to use the magic weapon in his hand to exchange for the Dinghai Pearl.

Unfortunately, Zhao Gongming did not agree to his request, but gave the Dinghai Pearl to Lu Yue.

It's not that he didn't think about using his great magic power to kill Lu Yue, but the thought only flashed through his mind before he extinguished it, not to mention that he was not as strong as the other person.

Even if it is a plan that lasts for eternity.

In the face of absolute strength, it is nothing more than a paper tiger.

Therefore, he could only obediently use the measuring ruler in his hand to exchange for the Dinghai Pearls with Lu Yue. Lu Yue naturally accepted it with a smile. The twenty-four Dinghai Pearls had already been taken away to the chaos by his other evil corpse, Yama.

Handed it over to me.

There was no extra stuff for him, so what he gave to Master Ran Deng were only the twelve space beads refined by the Patriarch Tong Tian. With the power of a saint, even an ordinary magic weapon could be refined into something magical.

Therefore, even if the idea of ​​Master Ran Deng to open up the Twelve Heavens could be realized, it was actually nothing but a castle in the air and had no deterrent power at all.

Like some kind of infinite magic power.

It is simply impossible, and the Taoist Master Ran Deng needs to transfer his magic power into it from time to time to maintain the immortality of the space. It can only be used as a container. In the future, if he can turn Taoism into a Buddha.

Draw on the faith of all beings.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods will only become a burden to him.

It's like picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons.

He will regret it one day.

Yuanshi Tianzun stood indifferently on the Qilin Cliff, gazing at his valued disciples in the void. The leaders were naturally Guangchengzi and Randeng Taoist. As for Guangchengzi.

He couldn't bear to blame.

But he was very rude to Ran Deng, the deputy leader of the Chan sect.

After all, he was a great power who had achieved the status of a quasi-saint. After tens of millions of years, how could he not have any experience? After a quasi-saint transcended the realm of Daluo, the test was not about skills or magical powers, but about the understanding of the way of heaven.

Strip away the three corpses of good, evil and self, and finally unite the three corpses into one.

Why does Heaven grant them the authority to comprehend? It is naturally because of their luck and merits. Only those who have made great contributions to the world can be favored by Heaven.

Common name: Son of Fortune.

How can they stand out among the many quasi-saints in Zixiao Palace and become saints? It is because they have the merit of creating the world and Nuwa has the merit of creating humans.

The two saints of the West made forty-eight great vows to save all sentient beings in exchange for the qualification to become saints. They have worked very hard over the years, even though they were criticized by the world.

It also converted many talents to the West.

Busy working!

If we really think they are willing, it’s just because they don’t have much merit.

“Randeng, do you know your crime?” Yuanshi Tianzun’s voice was like thunder. As he roared, a bolt of lightning struck the head of Taoist Randeng, knocking him directly down from the clouds.

Fell in front of Yuanshi Tianzun.

As for his mount, the sika deer, it turned into charcoal and was blown away by the wind.

"Disciple doesn't know."

The Taoist Master Ran Deng looked like black charcoal, and the beautiful hair on his head disappeared, revealing a big bald head. He knelt in front of Yuanshi Tianzun, feeling somewhat frightened and uneasy, not daring to face Yuanshi Tianzun's wrath.

"What a clue."

"Three of the twelve golden lotuses that symbolize Yuxu's fortune have withered. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?" Yuanshi Tianzun was a little furious and looked at Randeng Taoist with disappointment.

It's okay to be spineless.

It's so stupid.

Then he pointed his finger, and a ray of white light fell on the brow of Master Ran Deng, and a scroll slowly opened.

Zhao Gongming, with the help of the luck of Taiyi, Cihang, Puxian, Huanglong and many other disciples of the Chan sect, engraved the way of the God of Wealth between heaven and earth and became the master of one way.

The potential is endless.

Even if he wanted to attack Zhao Gongming in the future, he would have to consider whether the fortune of the Chan Sect could support his reckless consumption. What about the saints? They also needed to act according to the iron laws of heaven.

To harm a saint who is beneficial to the way of heaven will require the saint to shed blood.

"Master, I don't know."

Taoist Burning Lamp had cold sweat on his forehead as he explained, “The Master Tongtian made a big move, gathering all the resources of the sect and mobilizing tens of thousands of disciples just to help Zhao Gongming achieve enlightenment.

It’s a bit whimsical.”

The expression of the Taoist Master Ran Deng was somewhat bitter and resentful.

We are both masters, so why is there such a big difference between us?

He has joined the Chan Sect for tens of millions of years, but Yuanshi Tianzun not only did not show any expression, he also treated him as a firefighter, making him clean up the mess for the Twelve Golden Immortals every day. If he had known this would happen.

He might as well take Tongtian Jiaozhu as his teacher?
In the past, Zhao Gongming also became a disciple with his skills, so what's the difference between him and him? As the deputy leader of the Chan sect, he is just an empty position at most. He can't get any benefits and often takes the blame for his disciples.

"I didn't expect him to be so courageous. Almost all of his disciples were praised by him, including Lü Yue, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, Zhao Gongming, and so many other disciples."

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were somewhat sad. He opened an elite education class. In terms of aptitude, luck, and nature, his disciples were definitely the best in the ancient world.

But why is he not as good as Tongtian Jiaozhu who keeps a zoo?
Could it be that he really was too indulgent towards a few people?

"Now, Jiejiao's fortune is at its peak, and the disciples' cultivation is rapid, all thanks to you and others."

(End of this chapter)