The prehistoric infrastructure maniac

Chapter 104: Guiding Saints

Chapter 104: Guiding Saints
When Shi Mo was pondering and guessing some of the mysteries of becoming a saint, the entire prehistoric world was in an uproar.

Especially the activated earth vein formation and the pure and surging spiritual energy that gushed out from the ground like a spring, which had a greater impact on the creatures in the prehistoric world than when Nuwa became a saint, and also made all the creatures in the prehistoric world guess that Shi Mo must have achieved sainthood.

On the top of Jianmu Mountain, on the Phoenix Mountain where the cave world is hidden, in Nuwa's palace, Nuwa, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, was the first to sense the breath of the fifteenth-grade lotus platform and the movement of Shi Mochengsheng.

"He achieved sainthood so quickly? The fifteenth-grade lotus platform, an innate treasure, could it be that he refined and fused the other twelve-grade lotus platforms?" Nuwa was obviously a little surprised.

Fuxi, who was sitting cross-legged in the main hall and feeling the mystery of the great Dao contained in the surging saintly aura of Nuwa, also immediately sensed the sensation of the sainthood.

"Shi Mo has become a saint?" Fuxi was stunned with a complicated expression.

Nuwa frowned slightly, as if sensing something. "The Asuras? The Asuras created by Shi Mo's evil corpse incarnation probably have less potential and luck than the human race. Even if he founded a religion at the same time, the merit he would gain would not be as much as the merit I gained when I created humans."

"Moreover, he already possesses great merits. This time he should not have become a saint by relying on the power of merits. It seems that I still underestimated his background," Nuwa said secretly with her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed.

"Sister, I'm going back to heaven." Fuxi suddenly took a deep breath and said.

Nuwa frowned slightly when she heard this, but she did not speak to persuade him to stay. Only after Fuxi left did she sigh and shake her head:

"The Lich Tribulation, the moment of the final battle between the two clans, marks the turning point of their fortunes from peak to decline. Brother, being involved in this is a chance for you to slay the evil corpse, but it is also a great disaster!"

"What a pity! Now that the calamity has begun, even if I am a saint, I still cannot clearly see your brother's future fate and opportunities," Nuwa sighed helplessly, her pretty face slightly cold and her beautiful eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Di Jun, Kun Peng, you think you can hide your actions and plot against the human race from me? You underestimate the methods of a saint. Shi Mo has already achieved sainthood. Even if I don't intervene, he will not let you off easily once he finds out. Di Jun, since you don't take me seriously, don't blame me for standing by and watching."

In the Heavenly Palace, at the Demon King Palace, Emperor Jun's expression was grim: "Shi Mo... He actually achieved sainthood so quickly?"

"Brother, Shi Mo has become a saint. I'm afraid he will soon attack the Heavenly Court." Donghuang Taiyi frowned beside him. "When that happens, we will definitely not be able to resist him. What should we do?"

"Why are you panicking? Even if Shi Mo becomes a saint, we still have Nuwa here! She is the saint of my demon clan and is connected with the destiny of my demon clan. She will not ignore my demon clan," Di Jun said in a low voice.

Kunpeng frowned and remained silent, but in his heart he was thinking about the creation of the Asura clan by the Red Lotus Taoist, who was transformed from Shi Mo's evil corpse.

This should have been an opportunity for the Styx Patriarch, but instead Shi Mo took advantage of it! And Shi Mo even used this opportunity to become a saint. How could anyone be at peace with this?
At this moment, Bai Ze brought Fu Xi in. Di Jun was overjoyed to see Fu Xi and quickly stood up to greet him.
Mount Buzhou is the place where the Three Pure Ones practiced in seclusion. Since Tongtian accepted some disciples, the Three Pure Ones specially joined forces to refine a Sanqing Temple to decorate the mountain.

In the mountains and forests surrounding the Sanqing Temple, there are scattered temporary caves for Tongtian’s disciples.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Sanqing Hall was a bit solemn. Laozi, Yuanshi and Tongtian all looked unhappy, as if others owed them money.

It would have been fine if Nuwa had become a saint first, after all, she had an extraordinary origin and she also had the great merit of creating human beings.

But now Shi Mo also created the Ashura clan and established a religion to become a saint. This made Sanqing and others a little unacceptable. This junior brother was growing too fast!

"I think he's just lucky, achieving sainthood through merit. He previously gained great merit by repairing the western earth veins, and now he's emulating Nuwa by creating the Asura tribe, finally gathering the necessary merit for sainthood," Tongtian spoke first. "Even if sainthood came through merit, gathering so much merit would be incredibly lucky. No wonder he's been able to obtain innate treasures one after another."

Yuanshi sighed with some envy, "Even if we wanted to become saints through merit, where can we get so much merit?"

Laozi frowned and thought to himself, "Where did so many innate treasures come from? They don't look like they were ownerless, but rather like they were freshly refined. Shi Mo could refine innate treasures? Impossible! How on earth did he get them?"

"Don't even think about becoming a saint through merit, maybe we can try to establish a religion." Tongtian Lian said.

Just as Tongtian finished speaking, Jieyin's loud voice suddenly came from the west of the prehistoric world, instantly resounding throughout the prehistoric world:
"All living beings suffer. I shall establish a religion to relieve the suffering of all living beings, to save all living beings in the vast wilderness, to enable them to transcend the sea of ​​suffering in this turbid world and enjoy the bliss of the Western Paradise. The Western religion is established!"

As the voice of guidance sounded, the sky above Mount Sumeru in the west was suddenly filled with golden light of merit.

Jie Yin sat upright on the twelve-level lotus platform of merit, and the lotus platform beneath him reflected dazzling golden light, illuminating the ancient Western world.

Zhunti, who was standing beside him, also had a lotus flower condensed under her feet, which was extremely beautiful. She looked at Jie Yin with envy and expectation on her face.

The golden light of merit in the sky gathered behind Jie Yin and turned into a huge golden wheel of merit.

However, when Jie Yin tried to unite the three corpses into one to become a saint, he found that the power of these merits was still insufficient to support him in becoming a saint successfully.

"Isn't that enough?" Jie Yin frowned helplessly, then said:
"All living beings in the prehistoric world are trapped in suffering. I wish to establish a paradise in the west of the prehistoric world, to give all living beings the bliss they seek and to seek liberation for them. All living beings who enter my paradise will become Buddhas after ten thousand lifetimes. As long as they have Buddha in their hearts, they will all be liberated."

Finally, the Heaven felt it and sent down the power of merit again, and Jie Yin closed his eyes as if he had an epiphany and the aura on his body changed.

For a moment, the sound of Sanskrit resounded throughout the heaven and earth, and endless auspicious light and auspicious air lit up from the west of the prehistoric world, filling the entire prehistoric world, making countless prehistoric creatures feel as if their souls were cleansed, and their wisdom increased greatly.

Tongtian, who had been about to sneer and mock Jieyin after seeing that there was no major movement after he announced the founding of the religion, suddenly froze when he felt the peaceful and surging aura of a saint coming from the West.

"Jie Yin. The Western religion he founded is quite different from the methods of our Taoism. And Shi Mo actually founded his religion on killing." Yuanshi couldn't help but frown and shook his head.

"But they have all successfully achieved enlightenment and become saints," Laozi said faintly, then said, "Second brother, third brother, I am going out to seek opportunities to achieve enlightenment. I will return when I achieve enlightenment."

After Laozi finished speaking, he stood up and left. Then Yuanshi and Tongtian stood up, looked at each other, and then they went into seclusion to practice hard as if they had tacitly understood each other.

The successive sainthoods of Shi Mo and Jie Yin really stimulated the Three Pure Ones.

They are the authentic Pangu disciples, the direct disciples of the Taoist Ancestor, but now they have been successfully enlightened by their three younger sisters and brothers. One can imagine how depressed and frustrated they feel.

(End of this chapter)

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