People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 37 Deep love, deep responsibility

The truth is only in the hands of a few people.

Most of the outer disciples started entering the sect late, and it was after Master Tongtian moved from Kunlun Mountain to Jin'ao Island, so they naturally forgot about that period of time. Or they were not yet born during the Lich King's Calamity.

Naturally, they all think highly of themselves and don't take it seriously at all.

Taoist Duobao, Holy Mother Jinling, Fairies Sanxiao, Zhao Gongming and others were brought to practice by Patriarch Tongtian before he became a saint.

Naturally well-informed.

Inside Biyou Palace.

Taoist Duobao did not show his calmness at this moment. He secretly glanced at Tongtian Sect Master who was sitting on the cloud bed. His eyes were slightly cold. The Qingping Sword flew out automatically and penetrated into Tongtian Sect Master's body.

"Duobao, you are unstable and have not fulfilled your responsibilities as the first disciple of Jiejiao. Your cultivation and status are second to none in Jiejiao, but how do you control your disciples?"

The cold voice of Master Tongtian lingered in the hall.

Lu Yue looked at Taoist Duobao's dejected figure, his cloudy eyes seemed to be entangled with countless causes and effects.

In the realm of Daluo, three flowers bloomed, and one of them was a blood-red golden lotus. It even felt like it was shrinking after being torn apart by cause and effect.

"Master, Brother Duobao also wanted to avoid the loss of lives. He used the Qingping sword to reflect the past. Half of the disciples either fled or were injured. Isn't that enough to quell the dispute caused by Taoist Lü Yue?"

Behind Taoist Duobao, there are tens of thousands of disciples supporting him.

Lu Yue hesitantly looked at the disciples who supported Duobao, the wealthy wolves, tigers and leopards alike. He vaguely remembered that the last time Duobao hosted a grand event for Jiejiao, countless people brought rare treasures and filled up Duobao's private treasury.

They are a real community of interests.

"The wind rises and the duckweed falls into the vastness. It is not my fault. I have good intentions and am thinking about the future of my fellow apprentices. Why would I cause such trouble?"

Lu Yue frowned, looking at the many indignant fellow disciples of Jiejiao. Under the holy power of Master Tongtian, they were still acting so hypocritically and deliberately targeting him. They were really courting death.

Taoist Duobao looked at the three flowers on his head with bitterness. Although he had not fallen to the realm of Daluo, due to the entanglement of cause and effect, it was inevitable that he would go through the Conferred Gods.

"Junior Brother Lu Yue, thank you for reminding me. It was me who was reckless. I had selfish motives and thought you were making a fuss out of nothing. You were just scaring yourself. Now that I have seen Master's true appearance, I know that I am unworthy of Master's teachings."

"Of course!"

“Since you have acknowledged your mistakes, you will receive the punishment of thunder.” Patriarch Tongtian casually summoned a thunder punishment. In the Biyou Palace, a beam of lightning enveloped Taoist Duobao.

"Master."

"Brother Duobao."

Many disciples shouted to stop them. Among the seven immortals, Chang'er Dingguang Immortal was lucky that he ran fast, otherwise he would have been terrified and would have tried to escape to the Western Religion with only a relic.

It's nothing more than a fool's dream.

Some disciples who supported Duobao were stunned for a moment.

afraid?
Are they scared?

If even Duobao Taoist couldn't escape the disaster, then who else could shield them from the storm caused by Lu Yue? Everyone looked at Lu Yue in fear, wondering if what he said was true.

Incredible.

The Shangqing Divine Thunder is second only to the Dutian Divine Thunder in power, and its power is astonishing. Master Tongtian's attainments in thunder magic are among the top three in the prehistoric times. Taoist Duobao didn't even dare to look at it. He watched the thunder pouring into his body and destroying his meridians. At this moment, Taoist Duobao's Dharma image was shattered, his body was covered in blood, and his whole body was charred. He was directly beaten back to his original form.

Duobao Mouse clasped his hands together and curled up on the ground.

Just like the scene when Tongtian Patriarch saw him for the first time, Duobao Daoist mistakenly entered the secret realm and was killed by the killing array.
The pillar of lightning shone as bright as day. When Taoist Duobao spat out large mouthfuls of blood, the pillar of lightning dissipated. Among the three flowers on the top of his head, one of the ninth-grade golden lotuses instantly dissipated.

The bizarre and bloody cause and effect, as the golden lotus withered, the cause and effect that shrouded Duobao Taoist's head also dissipated.

The Golden Spirit Mother, the Three Sky Fairies and many other disciples closed their eyes unable to bear the pain and no longer looked at Duobao's miserable plight. Only Lu Yue knew that Master Tongtian had shown mercy.

How could an ordinary Daluo survive the Shangqing thunder punishment? He would probably have been destroyed both physically and spiritually.

Patriarch Tongtian personally took action to erase many causes and effects for his chief disciple. As the saying goes, the deeper the love, the more severe the blame. If it weren't for Patriarch Tongtian's efforts to erase Duobao's causes and effects,

Among the gods.

He may not be able to get through.

Lu Yue bowed slightly to Taoist Duobao and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Senior Brother Duobao, for washing away the secular world and returning to your true self. I wish Senior Brother Duobao prosperity in his immortal path."

Duobao covered his chest with his hands, his vast eyes staring at the two golden lotuses above his head. One of the three flowers on the top of his head was directly cut off. Only a saint could have such great power.

At the same time, he also realized that his understanding of the world was becoming clearer and clearer, and the shackles that were suppressing the depths of his soul disappeared.

He smiled and said, "Junior Brother Lu Yue, I am not as good as you."

Then he bowed deeply to Master Tongtian on the cloud bed and said, "Thank you very much, Master, for your kindness. I, Duobao, feel so sorry for your kindness and for my fellow disciples of Jiejiao. From today on, I wish to go down the mountain to practice, bear immeasurable good results, and cultivate immeasurable merits."

Hear the words.

Those disciples of Jiejiao who escaped the killing looked at Duobao Taoist's back as if he were a mentally retarded person, wondering if he had not yet woken up, otherwise how could he say such a ridiculous thing.

Falling realm?

Aren't they mortal enemies?

Cultivate infinite merits?
What do you think merit is? It is not that easy to cultivate.

This is not just giving them something to do. If Duobao Taoist needs to go down the mountain to practice merit, then shouldn't they do the same for the unrestrained immortals?

Let them bow their heads to the ants, help the human kingdom to have good weather and good harvests, build temples, and collect incense and faith, just like a hardworking little bee.

It would be better to just kill them.

Their original intention of practicing is to be admired by thousands of people so that they can do whatever they want. Today they ask the princes of the human world to pay tribute to a few beauties, and tomorrow they ask them to build a Deer Terrace.

Pick stars and watch the moon.

How wonderful.

But today, they saw that even Duobao could not escape the disaster, and they were all sad, knowing that they were doomed. With Tongtian's saintly cultivation, he could trace back their past at a glance.

At this moment, everyone was filled with regret, wondering why they put themselves in such a dangerous situation just for a little profit. If things went wrong, they might die.

As disciples of Jiejiao, their original intention was to have a saint protecting them so that they could do whatever they wanted, instead of having a tight hoop on their heads.

"Master, we know we are wrong. Can you please give us another chance to make amends?"

The mighty voice echoed throughout the Biyou Palace. Patriarch Tongtian said nothing as his divine light flowed and fell upon all living beings. All the past events came to mind one by one.

"Those who do evil are not worthy of being my saint's disciples."

With a wave of his hand, he moved all the outer disciples who had been left alone because of Duobao's mercy out of Jin'ao Island. The immortals looked at the sky in horror, and before they could react, they fell from the sky to the ground, creating a deep pit.

(End of this chapter)