People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 278: Ten Thousand Years of Friendship, Purple Golden Bowl Transforms into Buddha

Chapter 278: Ten Thousand Years of Friendship, Purple Golden Bowl Transforms into Buddha

Biyou Palace!
Lv Yue's soul returned to its place, his face livid: "The Yuanshi Heavenly Demon personally led a wisp of my energy to plot against me. If it weren't for Master's rescue, I would have been in danger of falling."

The magic weapon in Tongtian's hand was pointed directly at Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.

"Brother Yuanshi, you are bullying the weak with your power. Are you deceiving our Jiejiao that there is no one there?"

Originally it was a dispute among disciples, and everything depended on their own cultivation. But now Yuanshi Tianzun has personally suppressed his disciples many times, even though Tongtian Jiaozhu was concerned about the friendship between their former disciples.

It will also be annoying!

Even a clay figure can have some temper, let alone a supreme saint.

Inside the Tushita Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun and the Supreme Saint looked at each other, smiled bitterly and shook their heads: "Yuanshi, it seems that we have really pushed Tongtian Jiaozhu into a corner and touched his bottom line. Why don't you and I go together and make amends to Tongtian?"

The Supreme Saint glanced indifferently in the direction of the Biyou Palace. In order to maintain superficial calm and temporarily paralyze Tongtian Sect Master, he asked for softness.

But Yuanshi Tianzun had a crazy look in his eyes. Everything that happened in the demon world was within his calculations. Now Tongtian directly tore apart this friendship that had lasted for thousands of years for the sake of a disciple.

How ridiculous!

"Grand Senior Brother, could it be that our friendship of tens of thousands of years is not as good as that of one of his disciples? Since Tongtian is willing to expose our differences, let's just fight.

Am I still afraid of him?"

Yuanshi Tianzun chattered non-stop, and the clouds of celebration in the heavens behind him burst into infinite golden light. Stripping the evil thoughts in his body and injecting them into the body of Yuanshi Tianmo was killing two birds with one stone.

The Yuanshi Tianmo was actually the evil thoughts in Yuanshi Tianzun's body.

What is the devil?
If you don't agree to anything, you are a demon.

If you don't comb your hair when you meet someone, you are a demon.

An unsettled mind is a demon.

Yuanshi Tianzun's obsessions in becoming a demon are bizarre, but he has only a cold heart that sticks to his own righteous path, which is to obey the will of heaven and serve the way of heaven. However, how many people can say that they have had a smooth journey?

If it doesn't go according to his wishes.

That would breed evil thoughts, so Yuanshi Tianzun found another way. Before the Demon Ancestor Luohou blocked his way, he used evil thoughts to kill the evil corpse and sit in the demon world, so the original demon came into being.

"No."

“Grand Senior Brother, there is no need to persuade me. I have made up my mind. I must fight in the Conferred God Ceremony.” Yuanshi Tianzun sneered and looked at the furious Tongtian Jiaozhu.

He smiled and said, "Junior Brother Tongtian, I have another plan. I wonder if you can take it on."

Then a divine thought landed on Kunlun Mountain. The Taoist monk Burning Lamp, who was practicing, was disturbed by Yuanshi Tianzun's divine thought. He knelt on the ground and said, "Master, what can I do for you?"

The Taoist Master Ran Deng is also self-aware. Although he is the deputy leader of the Chan sect, he is actually a white glove, which is something that Yuanshi Tianzun is unwilling to do.

He needs to take matters into his own hands.

"I have injured the Plague God Lü Yue. Today I will grant you the Jade Ruyi. You can go down the mountain and subdue this demon."

"Yes."

Taoist Burning Lamp had a dull look on his face, and said in a gentle tone: "Master, I heard that Lü Yue has already attained the state of Hun Yuan. I am only a cultivator in the early stage of Quasi-Sage. Even if I have the Jade Ruyi in my hand, I may not be his opponent."

Yuanshi Tianzun had a look of anger on his face. He saw that what Randeng Daoist was doing was not out of love, so he sighed and said, "If that's the case, I will give you a magic treasure to kill the good thoughts in your heart."

The Taoist Master Ran Deng was overjoyed. He knelt on the ground with his forehead prostrated and said respectfully: "Randeng thanks Master very much." It was also an unexpected surprise. Even if Yuanshi Tianzun did not give him the magic weapon, he was not qualified to refuse. As the saying goes, the crying child gets the milk. The Taoist Master Ran Deng had been a white glove for tens of thousands of years.

If he was not really not taken seriously in the Chan school, why would he have turned to the Western Pure Land School and learned those unorthodox methods?

"I hope you won't let me down."

A golden light flashed on Yuanshi Tianzun's hand, and a golden bowl appeared in his hand.

The purple gold bowl is a thing from the West. The Taoist Zhunti once used it to beg for alms. Therefore, among the many disciples in the West, the bowl is a must-have item when practicing.

It was also the first purple gold bowl refined by Yuanshi Tianzun imitating the golden bowl in the hands of Zhunti Taoist.

"It's acquired!"

The Taoist Master Ran Deng was unhappy but he did not show it. However, Yuanshi Tianzun was so great and a supreme saint that even a wisp of his divine consciousness could sense the loss in the Taoist Master Ran Deng's heart.

He smiled and said, "This item is extraordinary, not inferior to the golden bowl in the hands of Taoist Zhunti. The purple gold bowl is made of Chaos Meteorite, and engraved with 3,000 volumes of Buddhist scriptures and 6,000 volumes of Taoist scriptures. It was personally engraved by the Supreme Saint, who has already entered the realm of sainthood. If it is borrowed from the Qiankun Ding in the hands of Saint Nuwa, it can transform the acquired into the innate. With the purple gold bowl blessed by two saints, you still think it is ordinary."

"Besides, you are so concerned about the innate and acquired things, which has already made you inferior. You must know that there are only a limited number of prehistoric spiritual treasures, and each one has an owner. You want to use the innate spiritual treasure to kill the three corpses, which is wishful thinking."

Yuanshi Tianzun bluntly punctured the fantasy in the heart of the Taoist priest Randeng, saying that since he had brought his skills with him to become a monk, he was an outsider.

"Even if it is Guangchengzi, when he beheads his corpse one day, he will only use the Fantian Seal refined by me. Why are you still not satisfied?" Yuanshi Tianzun laughed.

The divine thought dissipated.

Leaving behind the Taoist Master Ran Deng with a look of astonishment.

"That's Guangchengzi, Master is really willing to give him up!"

If it was before.

Yuanshi Tianzun would naturally look for the best spiritual treasure for Guangchengzi and plan for his future Taoist disciples, but after his trip to the Demon Realm, Yuanshi Tianzun's heart gradually became cold.

How could he not be angry when the disciple he personally trained actually attempted to kill his master? Although he knew that this was a matter of life and death, Yuanshi Tianzun was still unwilling to face it.

Is this the love poison?
Since ancient times, love has been followed by empty regrets. This cannot be refuted with just one sentence.

Yuanshi Tianzun valued Guangchengzi's foolish filial piety. His every move was self-contained and almost exactly the same as his. Naturally, his character became a little colder, which was exactly what Lu Yue wanted.

He just wanted to see the rift between Guangchengzi and his disciple, so that he would know how wrong it was to deal with him. Magical power can be cultivated, and supernatural powers can be acquired naturally.

Only the heart?
If a corner is missing, it is almost impossible to fill it in.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng sighed, and three flowers on his head blossomed. An ethereal aura fell on the purple gold bowl, and a human figure appeared. He held nine precepts on his head and was wearing a cassock.

His face was dull and his eyes were deep, in which one could see a ten-thousand-foot-tall golden body, which was none other than the magical power of the Bodhisattva Cundi - a six-thousand-foot-tall golden body.

"Now, even if I don't want to join the Western religion, it is impossible. Yuanshi Tianzun, why do you force me to the barren land in the west? The person I really want to follow is you."

Taoist Zhunti went back in time and saw Taoist Ran Deng going to look for Taoist Wen. Then Taoist Wen absorbed the third-grade golden lotus and confronted Taoist Ran Deng.

However, the Taoist Master Ran Deng felt guilty and did not meet him.

See you next time.

"Then I can come out on my own. I hope the two saints from the West will not blame me."

Then he brought many disciples of the Chan sect into the Shang Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)

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