Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 1,065: Peace of Mind, Mother of the Earth

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Hou Tu sat cross-legged on Mo Feng, feeling the Da Luo aura rising into the sky from the various valleys of Buzhou Mountain, and was secretly surprised in his heart.

Although it is still not as good as the heyday of the Wu clan, it is already 70% to 80% complete.

You must know that the Wu Clan was born at the end of the ancient times. After dozens of Yuan Hui accumulated, they only have one million Da Luo. Nowadays, the prehistoric innate spiritual energy has disappeared, and the environment is not as good as in the ancient times, let alone the ancient times.

However, Chongshan Academy can still accumulate so many Daluo disciples in nearly seven Yuanhui years, which shows that it must be outstanding.

"The talent and talents of True Lord Chongshan are indeed extraordinary. No wonder he has become a being who can achieve enlightenment and become a saint in the ancient times without the need for the Purple Qi of Hongmeng."

Chao Lingfeng was flying in front. While leading the way, he would occasionally look at Hou Tu's expression.

Noticing the surprise in her eyes, I felt secretly proud.

In fact, there are more Daluo disciples in Chongshan Academy than just those in front of you.

They just have teaching tasks; or they have spiritual fields in Buzhou Mountain that need to be taken care of.

A large part of them are in Chongshan Cave Heaven, and the remaining part are teaching in various tribes and major branches in Chongshan.

He didn't know the exact number, but it must be more than three million.

When they reached the top of the mountain, after being knocked off by Gonggong, the entire top of Buzhou Mountain turned into a huge platform that spanned tens of millions of miles, like a continent.

It is lush and lush, with lakes and rivers all available.

The pavilions and pavilions of different shapes and unique aesthetics are built against the mountains and laid their foundations near the water. The mountains and rivers are interdependent and blend into each other without any obtrusiveness.

Monks in groups of three or three are either discussing Taoism with each other under the pavilion; some are competing on the broad stone platform; some are lying by the stream with half-undressed clothes holding Taoist books in hand; or they are plowing in the fields wearing coir raincoats.

There are also streaks of escaping light that are shocking to the sky, like migrating swallows, numerous in number, but orderly and not chaotic.

There are also dozens of disciples surrounding the teacher, who are not ashamed to ask questions, are sensitive and eager to learn.

What a comfortable, leisurely and otherworldly Taoist scene.

"This is the real atmosphere of the big school!"

Hou Tu was shocked.

Whether it was in Kunlun Mountain, Sumeru Mountain, Jin'ao Island, or anywhere else in the wilderness, she had never seen a similar scene.

"With this foundation, Chongshan Academy has become a great institution, capable of competing with Renjie Chan and Western Sect for its destiny."

Just when Hou Tu was secretly observing the strength of Chongshan Academy, several rays of light flew from a distance.

The auras are strong, and they are obviously the perfect existence of Daluo Jinxian.

Soon they came to Houtu's mount Mo Feng and stood nine feet away.

Seeing the person coming, Youchao Lingfeng quickly bowed and saluted.

"Master."

Nanshan Kun smiled and nodded.

"Nanshan Kun, the chief deacon of Chongshan, has brought two junior brothers to greet Empress Pingxin on the order of the ancestor."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

"Your Majesty, please come with me."

After Hou Tu nodded, he followed Nanshan Kun and walked towards the most magnificent palace in the center of Buzhou Mountain.

Arriving at the palace gate, Xu Junming, who had already received the news, stood on the steps outside the door with his hands behind his hands.

His calm demeanor and otherworldly temperament are heart-breaking.

What surprised Hou Tu even more was that she couldn't sense the existence of any magic power, as if the person standing not far away was just an ordinary person.

"True Lord Chongshan Xu Junming is indeed extraordinary."

Floating down from Mo Feng's back.

"Ping Xin has met fellow Taoist Xu. I came here uninvited. I hope you can forgive me."

"Your Majesty, you're welcome. Today, the jade toe has arrived, and my Chongshan Academy is in full bloom."

After a few polite words, they were welcomed into the hall. After Xu Junming served tea, Xu Junming smiled and said nothing.

Hou Tu had no intention of continuing to nag.

"I also want to congratulate fellow Taoist for reaching the Holy Realm. You don't need Hongmeng Purple Qi to control the power of heaven. Fellow Taoist is the first person after the six ancient saints."

"Your Majesty is overly praised. Xu Junming is just a coincidence."

Seeing that he didn't accept the move, Houtu had to ask himself.

"Dare you ask my friend, the one who relies on my fellow Taoists to prove the holy status of Taoism, is my Witch Clan's 'Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods' Formation'?"

The holy position is just a kind of heavenly fruit position, which controls the power of heaven and earth, allowing people to have the combat power of Hunyuan Golden Immortal level in advance.

Holy status does not represent cultivation.

Xu Junming secretly thought, "Sure enough".

"Yes and no?"

"What's the explanation?"

"I don't have the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan to suppress it. The twelve capitals of the gods and evil formation can only be regarded as one direction for me. If I want to exert its power, it will naturally be improved."

Hou Tu's eyes lit up, "How can fellow Taoist improve...?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.

"Forgive me, fellow Taoist, it's me, Meng Lang."

This is the foundation of others’ sanctification. How can you tell others?

Xu Junming smiled calmly.

"It doesn't matter."

"Our Wu Clan's Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation is profound and profound. Fellow Taoists can understand it and improve it. This shows that the strength of the formation is extraordinary."

Xu Junming smiled and didn't say much.

The formation of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods is actually very superficial. If the twelve ancestral witches were not transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu, there would be no way to summon Pangu's shadow and control the divine power of heaven and earth.

Xu Junming and Taoist Tiangong worked together to improve it and figured out the 'Dutian Shensha Formation', which can gather the power of any descendant of Pangu to truly manifest Pangu's true form, doubling its power.

It doesn't even require the power of heaven and earth to defeat Taoist Zhunti.

Seeing that he cherished his words like gold, Hou Tu said again.

"My witch clan's 'Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Evil Formation' formation map has been kept by my eldest brother Di Jiang. Later, my eldest brother died in the battle without a trace of his body. Since Taoist friends have obtained the formation map of the great formation, I think they must also have obtained it from my eldest brother. His body?"

Looking at her compelling gaze, Xu Junming was not a fool, so how could he admit it.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint fellow Taoist. I have never encountered the body of Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch. I have only comprehended the twelve capitals of the Great Formation of Divine Evil in the hands of a fellow Taoist."

Of course Hou Tu didn't believe it.

"I hope that my fellow Taoist will take pity on my brother and tell him the whereabouts of that fellow Taoist, so that my brother's soul can return to his homeland and his body can rest in peace."

"I'm afraid I will disappoint fellow Taoist. I promised that fellow Taoist that I would not reveal his name to a third person under any circumstances."

Although Hou Tu didn't have much hope when he asked, but at this moment he was bluntly rejected, which made him feel angry.

But even if she gets angry again, she can only endure it.

After all, the person sitting in front of him was a saint, and his strength was still above him.

Sighed deeply.

"It's pity that my brother is dead and his soul is dead. He can't even rest his body on his head."

Xu Junming looked at it with a calm expression.

No matter what Hou Tu's purpose is, he will never admit that he has obtained Dijiang's corpse and the Twelve Capitals of the Divine Evil Formation.

As for being pitiful, aren't those billions of creatures killed by Di Jiang pitiful?

In the prehistoric world, except for a very small number of monks who have achieved Hunyuan, their bottoms are unclean.

Seeing that he was silent, Houtu took a breath and stopped probing.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, if you can use our Wu Clan's Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation as the foundation to achieve Taoism and become a saint, you will be destined to our Wu Clan. Moreover, I also admire the purpose of establishing the sect of my Chongshan lineage, but I don't know that my Wu Clan Can young disciples enter Chongshan Academy to practice?"

Xu Junming smiled faintly. The Wu Clan planned to take shelter under his sect.

"Fellow Taoist, are you willing to let the children of the Wu clan join Chongshan?"

"After the great formation of the lichs of my witch clan, not even one out of ten remains. They have long lost their glory. Now they are just lingering in the nether world, so what is there to be reluctant to do?" Hou Tu said with a bitter smile.

"Since fellow Taoist people have this intention, I can't refuse."

Hou Tu was a little surprised.

"Agreed so readily? Isn't he afraid of causing trouble with the Witch Clan?"

Seeing her like this, Xu Junming said calmly.

"Our Chongshan Academy is open to all rivers and is not limited to one's origin. Moreover, there is no cause and effect of life and death between the Wu Clan and the human race. Naturally, one can enter Chongshan Cultivation."

"But fellow Taoists, you should know that I, Chongshan, have its own rules. There are tests for entry, those with violent tempers, disrespect for teachers, and those who commit crimes and violate discipline are not allowed to enter."

"In addition, I have my own system for training in Chongshan. You need to go through the lower courtyard, the middle courtyard, the upper courtyard, and the main courtyard. If you don't enter the Daluo, you are not allowed to go down the mountain to practice Taoism."

Chongshan Academy is not just about practice, it also has a unique style of thought that is completely different from that of prehistoric times.

After thousands of years of practice, he did not believe that these Wu clan people could withstand the complicated brainwashing.

Unable to resist, he naturally became the attention of Chongshan Academy. No matter how bad it is, I will never be an enemy of Chongshan.

As for the karma of the witch clan, a witch formation is enough to repay it.

Now that the two clans are in decline, it doesn't matter.

Hou Tu frowned. Although he couldn't guess why Xu Junming did this, since he wanted something from the other party, he naturally agreed.

"Everything is according to what fellow Taoist said."

"In this case, people from the Wu Clan can go to Chongshan to practice."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for making this possible."

"Your Majesty, you're welcome."

Pingxin has a smile on her face, and her eyes sparkle.

"I've heard for a long time that fellow Daoist Xu has a profound Taoist practice. I wonder if I can talk about it?"

"nature."

"please."

"please."

Qingyun bloomed above their heads. Xu Junming's huge Qingyun was no longer three lotuses, but a huge gourd vine.

There are three gourd flowers in black, white and twelve colors on the gourd vine.

Among the twelve-color gourd flowers in the middle, there is a gourd vine that bears twelve gourds. The top of the gourd vine holds the Dayan Mirror.

The white gourd flower on the left holds the Underworld Death Flag, the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, the Magical God Bead, the Two Swords of Yuantu Abi and the Pangu Sword.

The black gourd flower on the right holds eighteen demonic banners of Dutian gods.

It is obvious that Xu Junming's Taoism has completely broken out of the stereotypes of Xuanmen Taoism and has truly become a genre of its own.

Opposite Houtu, she had transformed into the Netherworld and had completely broken away from the Wu Clan's practice method. The three dark yellow lotus flowers on Qingyun obviously came from the lineage of Xuanmen.

The lotus in the middle holds a black ball.

The atmosphere of the netherworld permeates the inside, and there are eighteen continents, each of which is tens of millions of miles across. Mountains of knives, stone mills, and iron trees are just like the legendary eighteen hells.

A dim yellow river flows through it, with countless souls struggling in it.

Overall, it looks like a smaller version of the Netherworld.

Thanks to the book friend "Zong Heng Tian Xia" for the 600 starting coin reward, thank you very much.