The first cause of all realms

"Three thousand roads..."

A thought can only disappear suddenly, Yang Jue's heart is not disturbed, and he doesn't move, he just calmly looks at the group of Taoist people who are facing the enemy outside the mountains.

Taoist Kong Kong put his hands behind his back outside the mountain, and was also calmly looking at the master of the sect on the top of the mountain.

woohoo~
Invisible energy surged up inside and outside the Longevity Mountain, as if a storm was about to come, many Taoists retreated, and some slowly surrounded them.

However, it was beyond everyone's expectations.

The Kongkong Taoist who came across the border, after stopping for a moment, cupped his hands again, but looked at Wanshou Taoist:
"I heard about the five viscera temple of Wanshou Mountain earlier, and the name of Daoist Brother Wanshou, and seeing it today really deserves the name..."

"Brother Dao, be polite!"

Taoist Wanshou greeted him with a smile, and exchanged pleasantries with him, as if they had a very good friendship.

A big battle seemed to be eliminated invisible like this, which made everyone in the dark heave a sigh of relief, but some people were slightly disappointed.

Whoosh!

Kong Jue strode towards the top of the mountain, but no one followed behind him. Although a group of Taoist people also entered the mountain, they did not follow the same path.

Longevity Mountain, or any fairy mountain and blessed place, does not have a cave.

It looks like thousands of miles of mountains on the outside, but there are thousands of holes in the sky inside.

All Taoists were invited by Taoist Wanshou to enter the cave.

That unruly monster walked up to the top of Longevity Mountain step by step while meeting his gaze.

Yang Jue didn't care about his domineering manner, but rather praised him:
"Ten thousand years ago, Fellow Daoist was already approaching the gate of the Six Divisions, but now, ten thousand years later, the distance to that gate is getting closer..."

He naturally recognized this peacock, it was the one that accompanied Qing Emperor in the black and yellow tree in the past.

Because of Emperor Qing's relationship, he had a good impression of this peacock.

"you?!"

Kong Jue's face darkened, but he wanted to be angry but couldn't do it, because it was the truth.

"Do you think that everyone has the heaven-reaching good fortune of your leader Yang, can't you get the best chance? Nine kalpas, there is no shortage of being trapped in front of the sixth division gate, and you can't enter it for trillions of years. This is a normal practice..."

Instead of arguing with him, Yang Qiu asked instead, "Did Emperor Qing never stop you from coming here today?"

"I just stayed with him for a few years when I was in trouble, and I'm not a canary he kept in captivity. Why should he stop me?"

Kong Jue stood on the top of the mountain, looking under the shadow of the tree, even though he had expected the increasingly unfathomable Taoist, he still couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

In the past tens of thousands of years, the universe and the worlds have been turbulent, and gods and Buddhas who only exist in myths and legends have come to the world, and I don't know how many huge waves have been set off.

But no one can shake the person in front of him.

But for all kinds of Taoist people, this balance is not impossible to break. Yang Gui's only thing is that he is the first to achieve Taoism.

But at this moment, seeing his aura, Kong Jue couldn't help feeling cold.

The aura of the person in front of him is more than ten times stronger than it was ten thousand years ago?
"His progress is even faster than those Taoists..."

Whoa!
When Kong Jue was distracted for a moment, Yang Jue had already flung the five-color folding fan over.

"Although the five-color divine light is good, it can no longer be rampant in today's world. Emperor Qing's old man's advice may not be wrong. Your temper is really dangerous to wander outside..."

"My temper..."

Kong Jue disliked such words the most, but after hearing what Yang Jue said, the first thing that arose was not anger, but a sneer:

"Your temper is ten times worse than mine. Before you came here, that old guy wanted me to warn you..."

"Oh?"

Yang Ji's heart moved slightly:

"What kind of warning?"

"The great way travels to the sky, endlessly going forward, this is the general trend! Since ancient times, the supreme existence among the kalpas has always followed the trend, walked along the way, and reached the top of the way, and you..."

Kong Jue paused, his face turned colder:

"No matter what the reason for the turmoil in the Dao, no matter what the reason for the Three Thousands of Dao Transformation, if you block the way, you will go against the law and you will suffer great calamity!"

"Perversely?"

Yang Ju was neither happy nor angry, he just chewed on Emperor Qing's warning, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Taoist Kongkong who was smiling into the mountain after Yu Qianshan looked at him.

The latter didn't seem to realize it, but just followed Taoist Wanshou into the square cave to meet the heroes of all calamities.

"The ten-kalpa lifespan ends at 12, which cannot be changed by humans!"

When Kong Jue said this, he frowned slightly, obviously what he said was not his original intention:
"The old guy said that the matter has come to an end, whether you want it or not, the only way is to join hands with these Taoist people to create a boat on the other side that can truly survive the catastrophe..."

Cross the robbery!

Yang Ju remained silent, but he could understand the thoughts of Emperor Qing, or, the thoughts of all the immortals and Buddhas he represented.

With the arrival of all the Taoist people, the order that the gods and Buddhas of the Nine Tribulations wanted to maintain was completely broken before it was established.

As early as thousands of years ago, the surviving gods and Buddhas had successively worshiped under the command of Emperor Ziwei, Emperor Qing, and Lord Yide Yuan who became Taoists after nine calamities.

What I want is to cross the catastrophe.

"This is the old man's will, and has nothing to do with me."

Kong Jue held the five-color divine light in his hand, and his breath was quiet and violent:
"Send a message, but by the way, the purpose of my visit is you!"

"for me?"

Yang Ju came back to his senses a little bit:

"If you want to become a Taoist, there are four paths you can take. You can swallow the luck of the demon clan, become a five-color demon saint, absorb the essence of divine beasts, and become the master of the phoenix bird...

Or, devouring the king and Buddha, becoming the Peacock Daming King... These roads may be difficult or easy, but they don't seem to have much to do with me, right? "

Yang Ju glanced at the peacock lightly.

With his practice today, as long as he pays attention to people and things, there are almost no secrets to speak of.

But his energy is also limited, and it is impossible to pay attention to all the creatures in the world at the same time.

For example, he didn't pay attention to this peacock before he came here, but if he pays a little attention now, he can see that the ceremony has started.

"Don't you know?"

Kong Jue was startled for a moment, then he looked out of Longevity Mountain, and saw a monk looking at him from a distance.

"Amitabha!"

When the sound arrived, so did the people. Lu Chen fell somewhere on the top of the mountain, clasped his hands together, and bowed in obeisance:

"Dingguang pays homage to Hierarch Yang..."

Lu Chen...

Yang Jue took a casual glance and saw Lu Chen's true face, but he didn't care too much:

"Is your master still not giving up?"

"My Sumeru lineage, leading nine or even ten kalpas of believers, must lead them out of disasters and away from kalpas. However, the Buddha is old and dead, and I can't do it..."

Lu Chen naturally knew the temperament of the person in front of him, resisted the confusion in his heart, bowed and said:

"Therefore, asking the lord to be the present Buddha of me, Sumeru, is not the idea of ​​the Dashi, but the joint request of all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, believers and monks of me, Sumeru..."

Please for the present Buddha?
Yang Jue's expression didn't change, and Kong Jue didn't change at all. That's why he came here this time.

Om~!

Seeing that Yang Ju was silent, Lu Chen put his hands up, but saw a faint white light gushing out between his ten fingers,

It turned into a holy and flawless white lotus.

The white lotus blooms 32 times, and each petal has extremely complicated lines full of Buddhist charm,

Faintly, one can even hear the sound of Zen, see the Buddha's light, and feel the pure but majestic power of incense that gathers on it.

"Xumi Bailian!"

Seeing this thing, Kong Jue's expression changed, and he almost subconsciously wanted to snatch it into his hands.

Xumi White Lotus, one of the most treasures of the Nine Tribulations, is one of the few Dao treasures born during the Nine Tribulations for hundreds of millions of years, possessing incredible power.

But the reason that made him think this way was the origin of this Tao treasure, its embryonic form was transformed by the chaotic green lotus,
In other words, this is the 'corpse' that sloughed off after Emperor Qing became a spirit!
"On this white lotus, there are nine kalpas and 4000 million years, and the classic rhymes of the eight hundred Buddhas who were born in my Sumeru lineage..."

Lu Chen suppressed the bitterness in his heart, not daring to look at the mystery on the lotus petals:

"The Dao held by the great master is also above it..."

Nine kalpas and eight hundred Buddhas, the Tao rhyme is all on one lotus!
What a precious creation is this?

Even today's Yang Yu didn't feel his index finger twitching. For the thin chaotic sky at this moment, this lotus flower can be said to be a timely help.

After all, although there are three thousand Daoist people today, it is only ten thousand years, and there are only a handful of people who can accumulate the momentum of Daoism.

If you want to rub the Three Thousand Ways in the chaotic sky, at least for now, you are far behind.

And if there is this white lotus...

hum~
The holy light shone on Yang Yu's face, his expression did not change, but Lu Chen was keenly aware of his emotional fluctuations.

This is what he learned from Yang Prison back then, analyzing his psychology from his expression.

"Amitabha!"

Lu Chen recited the Buddha's name softly and said:

"The chaotic green lotus is the metamorphosis of the Dao, the innate treasure, and so far, the only treasure that actively pursues the scattered Dao Yun, and can completely rub the Dao Yun...

Before the Nine Tribulations, after the chaotic green lotus became a spirit, one of them was divided into numbers, and the other was transformed into a white lotus. Apart from the white lotus,

According to legend, there are also green lotus, blood lotus, and fire lotus..."

Lu Chen lowered his head, noticed Yang Jue's gaze, and felt more and more uncomfortable, but he still spoke calmly:
"The white lotus is the core of all lotuses. Holding this lotus, you can detect the traces of the other dao lotuses..."

"Ok?"

Yang Ju's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of the blood lotus that Yang Ni had sat on.

In the past tens of thousands of years, besides his meditation practice, he also searched for the whereabouts of Yang Ni, or the Demon Venerable Taishang, but the latter was too careful, and he couldn't find it even when he wanted to hide.

"If so..."

As soon as Yang Ju stretched out his hand, the white lotus slowly fell into his palm.

"You promised?"

Lu Chen raised his head, feeling complicated.

For a moment, I don't know whether I am happy that the task is completed, or...

"Although I have some understanding of Amitabha's way, I am not a member of Sumeru..."

Glancing at Kong Jue whose expression changed, Yang Jue's eyes fell on his former enemy, Lu Chen who was also considered an old friend:
"One drink and one peck, there is a definite number... In the past, you once called yourself the Great Sun Tathagata, but the name was not worthy of the name...

Now, do you want to be a real Tathagata? "

"Ok?"

Lu Chen's heart trembled, but he still slowly raised his head to meet that heavy gaze:
"Are you willing to let me?"

Hmm...it's a bit late, but there must be two more shifts, everyone should go to bed first.