People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 260 Lingji is unhappy, Yuanshi shakes people

The auspicious clouds from the heavens blessed him, Yuanshi Tianzun had an indifferent expression, his soul escaped into the heavenly way, observing the ins and outs of things, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was the Ziwei Emperor, the original corpse of Lu Yue, who was sealed in the boundless starry sky by him before, plus the good corpse of Lu Yue who turned into the God of Plague, also appeared on Jin'ao Island. Yuanshi Tianzun's calm mind was disturbed again.

"I should have killed you outright. You are too kind-hearted and allowed me to become powerful."

The changes in Jiejiao were the result of a gradual evolution after the rise of Lu Yue. In the eyes of many immortals, the position of God in heaven was despised by even dogs, but as Lu Yue's cultivation level continued to break through.

It has completely changed.

Many monks also realized the importance of luck and incense.

That is to say, his disciples all felt that working in the Heavenly Palace was a tough job, and no one wanted to be deified, so the disciples of Jiejiao got the chance for nothing.

It seems now.

Lu Yue still has a far-sighted and thorough vision.

Practicing with the help of the luck of heaven is a brilliant path, which makes him one step behind.

Now, Lu Yue is even calculating the fortune of the Chan sect, taking every step carefully to drag the Chan sect into the vortex of the Conferred God.

The fortune of the Chan sect had plummeted. In his view, Zhao Gongming was just a rough man. How could he have such a strategy to rely on the fortune of cultivators from all over the world?

Gathering on the Avenue of Wealth.

The concubine's son made a plan. He wanted to deprive Zhao Gongming of his luck again, but it was almost impossible. He had to use all the money to pay the price, to please the Heaven, and to engrave the acquired path between heaven and earth.

How to take it back?

As for Lu Yue, now that he is in charge of the Four Symbols World, his cultivation has already entered the realm of Hunyuan. As long as Lu Yue does not enter the prehistoric world, Yuanshi Tianzun will not be sure of suppressing him.

As for the Chaos Fight?

His confidence is less than 50%. In the chaos, his cultivation will be suppressed. The places where the great heaven's way cannot shine can't provide him with any help at all.

We can only rely on hard power.

According to the combat power transformed from the Saint Realm to the Hunyuan Realm, in fact, he is just a cultivator in the middle stage of Hunyuan. As for Jie Yin and Zhunti, they are only in the early stage of Hunyuan.

Toil hard for thousands of years.

In order to repay the merits of Heaven, they hardly ever calmed down and practiced.

"Then I can only take action against you during the Conferred Gods. Lü Yue, don't you want to protect the entire Jiejiao? Then let me see if you have the ability to do so."

"The Jiejiao, led by Tongtian, has blocked the way of so many people. When have tens of thousands of immortals left us a way to survive?" Yuanshi Tianzun's cold voice echoed in the hall.

Western Spirit Mountain.

Lingji Bodhisattva stood by the Eight Treasures Merit Pond, lowered his eyebrows and listened attentively, gazing at the Cundi Saint above.

“Lingji, congratulations on your breakthrough in cultivation. You will be in charge of one of my three thousand Buddha realms and become the Buddha of the past. I wonder if you are willing?” The Bodhisattva Cundi smiled and picked up a flower, and a lotus flower fell from his hand.

The golden light shines brightly.

There is a world nurtured within it, which was created by the saint who guided him using the art of great dreams. Although it is a false world, the pious hearts of the many novice monks within it are real.

Gathering countless incense.

There is a huge Buddha enshrined in it with a blank face. It only needs Lingji Bodhisattva to refine it and then it will become the master of a world.

"No."

Lingji Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and explained, "Saint, my practice is not enough to break through the confusion in my heart. I hope you can give me some time to walk in the world and understand the seven emotions and six desires."

The lotus in the hand of the Zhunti Saint withered and turned into a bubble, which disappeared into the dream of the Jie Yin Saint. With a dull look on his face, he said, "Lingji, you are the first Bodhisattva to reject me."

The erhu in Lingji Bodhisattva's hand moved slightly.

"The past is gone with the wind."

"Huang Fengling." "Enough!"

The sage Zhunti raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Eight hundred miles of Yellow Wind Territory, can't it wipe out the resentment in your heart?"

In his opinion, what happened to Lingji Bodhisattva was normal, and could be seen as a polishing of Lingji Bodhisattva's mind. Why was he so stubborn? Was it just to let him deal with those who had bullied him?

Bodhisattva, Arhat, and Shaman
How many?

The Bodhisattva Cundi counted the number of people and found that there were over a thousand of them. If he were to intervene, it would be difficult for him to control himself.

"Don't dare."

Lingji Bodhisattva stopped playing the erhu, and a desolate look was evident in his words. He explained, "Saint, I am just a novice monk who has not yet seen through the great way."

"Go."

The Taoist Jie Yin suddenly spoke, and a bubble appeared between his eyebrows, and landed directly on the eyebrows of Lingji Bodhisattva. He smiled and said, "This is a dream I had. The eight hundred miles of Huangshaling will belong to you."

"The people and objects in it are exactly the same as your Yellow Wind Territory. Try to comprehend it carefully. When you have achieved great enlightenment, you will become the Desolate Buddha of my Western Religion."

"Thank you, saint."

With the departure of Lingji Bodhisattva.

The Taoist Zhunti could no longer sit still.

He said, "Brother, don't you see that he has changed? He has become a little taciturn and a little afraid of us. He is not at peace. How can he get close to me, the Buddha?"

"That's because we are not able to control our disciples well."

"Lingji was able to stand out from thousands of novice monks and return to being a novice monk again. In my opinion, this is another journey of cultivation. His future will only be more solid. Perhaps, he will break through to the realm of quasi-saint faster than Maitreya."

"Brother, you are so optimistic about him."

"No."

"But he has formed a cause and effect with Lu Yue of the Jiejiao." The Taoist Jie Yin smiled but said nothing.

"Lü Yue."

Taoist Zhunti said angrily, "Only Lingji got the upper hand from Zhao Gongming, but none of our other disciples got any.

And it also became Zhao Gongming's nourishment on his path of cultivation."

"Just taking advantage of each other."

"My disciples have also gained a lot of benefits. Some spiritual roots and minerals that they don't normally use have been directly exchanged for magic weapons and elixirs. Their cultivation will definitely explode again, ushering in a wave of growth, and it will also allow them to reach a higher level. At that time, they will definitely be able to protect themselves during the Conferred God Tribulation."

The Taoist Jie Yin was quite open-minded.

But the Taoist Zhunti has always eaten for free, but with just one sentence: "Daoist friend, you have a destiny to meet me in the West," he directly converted countless Eastern monks. Now he asks them to buy things with money.

It's really embarrassing.

"Brother, I think there may be other conspiracies here. Just now, Yuanshi Tianzun went to Tushita Palace again to look for the Supreme Saint." Zhunti Taoist said helplessly.

He also didn't know where the problem was.

He could only look at the guiding Taoist helplessly.

"Jie Jiao!"

The Taoist Jie Yin sighed.

"A good disciple can really help Jiejiao turn things around. Our relationship with Chenjiao is like fire and water now. If we want to defeat Jiejiao, we must unite with Chenjiao."

But now, there is a fork again.

(End of this chapter)