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"Then...what should we do now?" Taiyi Zhenren couldn't help but ask, his voice was filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

Randeng Taoist pondered for a moment, and slowly said: "Now, our only way is to seek help from external forces. Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao are very powerful, and they also need someone to teach Yang Ling to help, but we can also go find helpers."

At this time, Lu Ya Taoist holding a whisk slowly walked into the hall.

He had a gaunt face and deep eyes, as if he could see through all the mysteries of the world. In the hall, Ran Deng Taoist was sitting on a high platform, closing his eyes to rest, surrounded by a faint golden light, looking sacred and inviolable.

"Brother Ran Deng, I have something to discuss." Lu Ya Taoist said softly, although his voice was soft, it was clearly transmitted to every corner of the hall.

Taoist Randeng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were like torches, he looked at Taoist Lu Ya, and smiled: "Brother Lu Ya, what can I do for you?"

Taoist Lu Ya looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "In recent days, I have thought about it and felt that only by seeking help from the great virtues of the Western religion can this disaster be resolved."

Taoist Randeng frowned slightly when he heard this, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded and said: "Brother, you are right. There are many masters in the Western religion. If you can get their help, you will be able to quell the demons and bring peace to the world. I wonder what your plan is?"

Taoist Lu Ya smiled slightly and said: "I want to go to the Pure Land of Bliss on Mount Xumi to meet the leader of the Western religion and ask him to send a monk to help. I wonder what your opinion is. What? "

After hearing this, the Taoist Master Ran Deng laughed and said, "Good! Junior Brother, this is a great plan. I will immediately send the four Golden Immortals, Ji Liusun, Wenshu, Puxian, and Cihang, to go with you. The four of them have profound cultivation and have a deep connection with our Chan Sect, and they will definitely help you. "

The Taoist Master Lu Ya was delighted when he heard this, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you for your help, senior brother. With the help of four Golden Immortals, this trip will be successful. "

The Taoist Master Ran Deng waved his hand and smiled, "Junior Brother, you don't need to be polite. You go and come back quickly. I hope you will return triumphantly from top to bottom of the Chan Sect."

After speaking, the Taoist Master Ran Deng waved his hand, and a golden light flashed, and the four Golden Immortals, Ji Liusun, Wenshu, Puxian, and Cihang, appeared in the hall. The four of them all had solemn faces and extraordinary demeanor, surrounded by a faint fairy air, and they were obviously people with profound cultivation.

"Ji Liusun, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, Cihang, the four of you should quickly go to the Pure Land of Bliss on Mount Xumi with Junior Brother Lu Ya to meet the leader of the Western Sect and ask him to send masters to help. This trip is related to the rise and fall of our Chan Sect, so you must be careful and not make any mistakes." Taoist Master Ran Deng ordered in a deep voice.

The four of them heard this and responded in unison: "Yes, sir!"

Taoist Master Lu Ya was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly saluted the four of them and said: "Thank you for your help, four Taoist brothers. I have troubled you on this trip."

Ji Liusun and the others all smiled slightly and returned the salute: "Brother, you don't need to be polite. As a member of the Chan Sect, we should do our best for the sect. We will go all out on this trip and live up to your trust."

After that, the five of them walked out of the hall together and came to the top of Yuxu Peak. They saw that the five of them pinched their fingers and chanted spells, and suddenly a cloud of auspicious clouds appeared under their feet, carrying them into the air and rushing towards the west.

Along the way, the five people rode the wind, passed through layers of clouds and mist, and crossed the peaks. They saw the mountains and rivers below unfolding slowly in front of them like a scroll.

The five people were all secretly amazed. The vastness of this fairyland was indeed extraordinary.

After walking for half a day, the five people finally arrived at the foot of Mount Xumi.

The mountain was towering into the clouds, majestic and magnificent, with clouds and mist lingering in the mountains, and the fairy air was ethereal, as if it was a fairy mountain holy land. The five people were all in awe, knowing that this was the holy land of Western religion-Mount Xumi.

The five of them slowly descended from the auspicious clouds and landed at the foot of the mountain.

The five people came to the foot of Mount Xumi and looked up at the towering mountain. They saw that on the top of the mountain, a world was spread out like a scroll, like a fairyland. They were full of awe and curiosity, and couldn't wait to find out.

As they climbed step by step, the surrounding scenery gradually became wonderful. When they finally stood on the top of Mount Xumi, their eyes suddenly opened up, and a vast and boundless paradise appeared before them.

This world has a mild climate, without the changes of four seasons, cold and heat, rain and cloudy weather, and it always remains cool and comfortable, making people feel relaxed and happy. The terrain is flat, and the ground is paved with gold, shining with dazzling light.

Palaces and pavilions are scattered in an orderly manner on this golden land. They are not only peculiar in shape, but also can be enlarged or reduced as people wish, and can even float freely on the ground or in the air. These palaces and pavilions are all made of one, two or even seven treasures, and their magnificence is hundreds of thousands of times better than the heavenly palace of the six desire heavens.

In the open space outside the pavilions, rows of neatly arranged colored trees come into view. These colored trees are made of one or even seven treasures, colorful and dazzling. Whenever the breeze blows, the leaves sway gently, as if whispering, adding a bit of vitality and vigor to this paradise.

In addition, there are countless pools made of seven treasures, the water is clear and the waves are sparkling. The Eight Merits Water flows in it, exuding a faint fragrance that makes people intoxicated. The ceiling is colorful, falling from the sky, like the elves in the fairyland dancing.

Everything in the Paradise is so beautiful. From the ground down to the void, everything radiates soft and bright light. Not only people have light, but also the seven treasures, palaces, pavilions, treasure pools, colored trees, lotus flowers, etc. all emit charming brilliance. Therefore, in this paradise world, there is no need for the sun and moon to illuminate, and natural light is everywhere.

The five people were deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of them, as if they were in a dream-like world. Their hearts were filled with wonder and awe, and they were even more in awe of the holy places of Western Christianity.

The clouds and mist here are shrouded and the fairy spirit is misty, like a fairyland on earth.

In the center of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, there is an Eight Treasures Merit Pool. The water in the pool is crystal clear, sparkling, and exudes a faint golden light. Beside the pool, golden lotuses of merit are blooming. They are not only symbols of beauty, but also contain endless magic power and wisdom.

On this day, Taoist Lu Ya led the four golden immortals, namely Keliusun, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Cihang, through the clouds and mists, and came to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool. The five of them are all outstanding leaders in the teaching, with profound cultivation and extraordinary bearing. However, at this time, their faces were full of worry and anxiety, as if they were carrying a heavy mission.

By the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, an eminent monk with a kind face wearing a golden cassock was sitting among the golden lotuses of merit, closing his eyes and meditating. He is the leader of Western religion - the Holy Saint. The saint Jieying is surrounded by a faint light of Buddha, as if he is integrated with the heaven and earth, which is awe-inspiring.

Upon seeing this, the five Taoist priests Lu Ya hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said respectfully: "We are here to meet and welcome the saint. We are disciples of the teachings. We have come here to see the saint. We have important matters to discuss with you."

The saint who guided you slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was like a torch, he glanced at the five people, and said with a smile: "It turns out that he is a master of the teaching. I don't know what is important. I need the help of a poor monk?" His voice was gentle and deep, as if he could see through. All the mysteries of the world.

Fearing to stay, Sun took a step forward and replied respectfully: "Sage Mingjian, I explained the teaching in compliance with the destiny of heaven and assisted Xiqi in the crusade against the great merchants. However, the disciples of the Jiejiao and the Renjiao repeatedly wreaked havoc, resulting in the loss of lives.

Although we try our best to suppress it, it is difficult to eradicate it completely due to the huge power of the interception and human religion, and the secret help of evil masters. Therefore, I have come here to ask for help from the saint, and I implore you to lend a helping hand to defeat the demons together and restore peace to the world. "

Upon hearing this, Saint Jieying frowned slightly, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "The raging demons are indeed a great danger in the world. However, although our Western teaching and the Chan teaching are both ways of cultivating immortals, their teachings and methods of practice are different. If you want my teaching to help, the poor monk needs to discuss it with the senior monks in the teaching."

When the five Taoist Lu Ya heard this, they were all secretly anxious. They know that the success or failure of this trip is related to the rise and fall of the Chan Sect, and more importantly, the safety of countless living beings. However, they also knew that they could not force the saint to agree immediately and could only wait patiently.

At this moment, a Taoist with a sallow complexion suddenly appeared under the ancient Bodhi tree. Wearing shabby Taoist robes and holding a deadwood cane, he looked ordinary, but his eyes shone with wisdom. He is another saint of Western religion - Saint Zhunti.

Saint Zhunti slowly walked to Saint Jieyin and looked at him, as if he already understood his intention. He looked at Taoist Lu Ya and the other five, and said with a smile: "Although the poor monk has lived in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss for a long time, he has also heard the name of explaining the teaching. When I saw it today, it was indeed well-deserved. For the sake of peace in the world, you have traveled thousands of miles to come here to ask for help. It is true. An act of righteousness.”

When the five Taoist Lu Ya heard this, they were all secretly grateful. They knew that Saint Zhunti's words contained recognition and appreciation for them, which made them more determined to seek help.

Saint Jieying looked at Saint Zhunti and said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, how do you think this matter should be handled?" There was a trace of hesitation and helplessness in his voice, as if he was also troubled by this problem.

Saint Zhunti smiled slightly and said: "Senior brother, I am the Buddha who is compassionate and willing to contribute to the peace of the world. Although the teachings of Chanjiao and my religion are different, they are both for the purpose of cultivating immortality and enlightenment and pursuing immortality. Now that Chanjiao is facing difficulties, How can we just sit back and watch? Why don't we agree to their request and send senior monks from our sect to help and defeat the demons together."

When the saint heard the words, his brows relaxed, as if he had found a solution to the problem. He looked at the five Taoist priests Lu Ya and said with a smile: "The poor monk discussed with Junior Brother Zhunti and decided to agree to your request. Our sect will send eminent monks to explain the teachings to help you eliminate the demons. However, this matter is related to the reputation of our sect. In order to protect your safety, the poor monk also needs to discuss the specific details with the senior monks in the sect. Please wait here for a while, and the poor monk will come back when he leaves."

Taoist Lu Ya and the other five people were overjoyed when they heard this and quickly thanked them: "Thank you so much, saint! We are willing to wait here and wait for the good news."

The saint nodded slightly, then turned into a golden light and disappeared by the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Saint Zhunti stayed where he was and started chatting with the five Taoist Lu Ya. He asked about the current situation of Chan Cult, the power of demons and the detailed process of this request for help, and the five Taoist Lu Ya also answered one by one.

During the conversation, the five Taoist Lu Ya gradually felt the wisdom and compassion of Saint Zhunti. They knew that this seemingly ordinary Taoist was actually an eminent monk in Western religion, possessing unfathomable cultivation and magical power. They were full of respect and gratitude to Saint Zhunti, and they were more determined to form an alliance with Western religions.

Not long after, the leading saint returned to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool with several eminent monks from Western religions.

They are all wearing cassocks, holding magical instruments, with solemn faces and extraordinary demeanor. Taoist Lu Ya and the other five knew that this was the master disciple of the Western Sect, the main force who came to help this time.

The Holy Sage looked at Taoist Lu Ya and the five others, and said with a smile: "The poor monk has discussed with all the senior monks in the sect and decided to send the disciples of our sect to Nanfanbuzhou to help you defeat the demons. What do you think? "

When the five Taoist priests Lu Ya heard this, they were overjoyed and quickly thanked them: "Thank you, Saint, for your help! With the help of the distinguished monks of your sect, this trip will be a success." Their hearts were full of gratitude and expectation, as if they had already seen the hope of victory.

The leading saint nodded slightly and said: "You go back and prepare first. My disciples will arrive later. Before that, you need to be prepared for the battle to ensure nothing goes wrong."

The five Taoist priests Lu Ya quickly agreed, saluted and thanked Saint Jie Yin and Saint Zhunti again, then turned into five rays of light, soared into the sky, and galloped away in the direction of Nanfanbuzhou.

Back at the base camp of the Chan Sect, Taoist Lu Ya and the other five people immediately told Taoist Randen the good news that the Western Sect had agreed to help. When Ran Deng Taoist heard this, he was overjoyed and quickly summoned all the disciples of the Chan Sect to prepare for the arrival of the eminent monks of the Western Sect.

A few days later, disciples from the Western Sect arrived as promised. They were wearing cassocks, holding magical instruments, with solemn faces and extraordinary demeanor. Upon seeing this, the disciples of Chanjiao stepped forward to greet him, expressing their warm welcome and gratitude.

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On the other side, the leader of Tongtian Cult led the three sisters Zhao Gongming and Yunxiao back to Penglai Fairy Island.

"How could you act so rashly! If I hadn't discovered it in time, you might have died outside!" The voice of Master Tongtian was like thunder in the sky, shaking the entire Penglai Island, and even the surrounding flowers, plants and trees seemed to be here. Trembling amid the roar.

At this moment, Taoist Duobao and Our Lady of Jinling came quietly like two light breezes.

Taoist Duobao smiled and stepped forward to persuade: "Master, please calm down. Now the two sects of Chanjie are on the same level. Junior Brother Gongming and others acted impulsively out of consideration for maintaining the reputation of Jie sect."

Seeing the arrival of the two men, Master Tongtian's frown gradually relaxed, and his anger also dissipated. He knew that Taoist Duobao was right, and he should not criticize them too harshly.

At this time, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit said in a deep voice: "Master, now our Jiejiao and Chanjiao have sworn to be incompatible. They support Xiqi and intend to subvert Dashang. The two sects have reached a point where they must differentiate themselves. .

We must not sit idly by this time, we must go to Dashang to help them. "

Hearing this, Master Tongtian's deep eyes flashed with determination. He understood that what the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit said was absolutely true. Jiejiao could never sit idly by and allow Chanjiao to be arrogant and domineering.

So, he solemnly ordered Taoist Duobao: "Duobao, take my Zhuxian formation map, lead a group of brothers, and set off for Jiepaiguan immediately."

After receiving the order, Taoist Duobao bowed respectfully, then turned and left.

Behind him, followed a group of interception masters. They were all energetic and high-spirited, ready to compete with Chanjiao at the border gate.

Taoist Duobao, Jinling Shengsheng, Zhao Gongming and other masters of interception and teaching came to Jiepaiguan like bright meteors across the sky.

This historic pass is even more solemn under the afterglow of the setting sun.

On the city wall, flags were buzzing, as if cheering for the coming heroes. Inside the customs, soldiers were busy shuttling back and forth, preparing for this grand meeting.

When the figures of Taoist Duobao, Our Lady of Golden Spirit and others appeared on the horizon, Wen Zhong, an important minister of the great merchant, rushed out of the pass, his face filled with unconcealable joy and excitement.

He walked quickly in front of everyone, bowed respectfully, and paid homage to his master, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and to his respected master, Taoist Duobao.

"Master, uncle, you are finally here!" Wen Zhong's voice was trembling, obviously unable to suppress his inner excitement, "Da Shang is saved!"

Taoist Duobao smiled, and his kind eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

He waved his hand gently, indicating that Wen Zhong did not need to be so polite: "Wen Zhong, please get up. We are here just to help the great merchants and jointly resist the enemy."

Hearing this, Wen Zhong was overjoyed.

He quickly turned around and ordered the soldiers to hold a banquet and use the most solemn etiquette to entertain these elders from the division who had come from afar.

The soldiers acted quickly. They moved out exquisite tables and chairs and laid them out in the open space in front of the pass.

The table is filled with all kinds of delicacies and wines, and the aroma is overflowing, making people salivate. A grand banquet kicked off in front of Jiepaiguan.

Taoist Duobao, Our Lady of Jinling and others sat around the main table, while Wen Zhong sat aside and poured wine and food for them from time to time, expressing his respect and gratitude.

During the banquet, everyone was chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, bringing with it the sound of war drums and shouts in the distance.

Everyone knew that it was Xiqi's army approaching Jiepai Pass.

Taoist Duobao stood up, his eyes like torches, as if he could penetrate all the fog: "Brothers, Xiqi's army is approaching, and the disciples of Chanjiao have probably arrived. It's time to show the power of Jiejiao. Let us Join hands to resist foreign enemies and protect the peace of Dashang!"

After hearing this, everyone stood up one after another. They knew that this battle was not only for the victory of Dashang, but also for the honor and dignity of Jiejiao.

Under the leadership of Wen Zhong, everyone quickly prepared their troops and horses to fight against the Xiqi army.

The soldiers put on their armor and held their weapons, ready to write their own glorious chapters on the battlefield.

As night fell, the lights in front of Jiepai Pass were bright.

Taoist Duobao, Jinling Shengmu and others stood on the city wall, looking at the enemy camp in the distance.

The Xiqi army was approaching Jiepai Pass like a dark cloud.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, their armor shone with a cold light, and the battle flags fluttered in the wind, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.

In the army, the horses neighed, the soldiers held their weapons tightly, and their eyes flashed with the desire for victory and the enthusiasm for fighting.

With an order, the Xiqi army rushed to Jiepai Pass like a tide.

The siege soldiers held long ladders, battering rams and other siege equipment and rushed to the city wall without hesitation. Some of them wore heavy armor and held shields to block the arrows raining down on the city wall for their companions; others climbed the ladders and tried to cross the high city wall.

However, the defenders of Jiepai Pass were not ordinary people.

They were the most elite troops of Dashang. After countless battles, they had already tempered their iron will and tenacious fighting power. When the Xiqi army approached, they were not afraid and stood on the city wall, fighting hard with bows and arrows, rolling stones, and wooden beams.

Among the defenders, there was a general wearing silver armor and holding a spear. He stood on the city wall, like a towering mountain, daunting.

He was Li Jing, the general of Chentang Pass.

General Li looked at the Xiqi army below with a sharp gaze, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He knew that this battle would be a severe test for the defenders of Dashang, but he also believed that as long as they united as one, they would be able to repel the invading enemy.

As the offensive of the Xiqi army became more and more fierce, Li Jing gave an order and the defenders took action. Some of them pulled the mechanism to release dense rain of arrows; some pushed huge rolling stones and wooden beams to hit the soldiers attacking the city; others held spears and swords and fought a desperate battle with the Xiqi soldiers who climbed up the city wall.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the soldiers on both sides tried their best.

Although the siege soldiers of Xiqi were extremely brave, they could not break through the solid city wall under the tenacious resistance of the Dashang defenders. The defenders relied on the cover of the city wall and excellent tactical coordination to repel the offensive of the Xiqi army again and again.

As time went on, the offensive of the Xiqi army gradually weakened.

Their soldiers were exhausted and suffered heavy casualties. The defenders of Jiepai Pass still held on to the city wall, and their morale was still high. Finally, under another fierce attack from the Xiqi army, the defenders launched a counterattack. They took advantage of the exhaustion of the Xiqi soldiers, rushed out of the city wall, and engaged in close combat with the enemy.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the soldiers on both sides paid a huge price.

But in the end, the defenders of Dashang successfully repelled the offensive of the Xiqi army with their tenacious will and excellent tactical coordination. When the battle was over, the walls of Jiepai Pass were full of flags and armor of Xiqi soldiers, and the defenders cheered and celebrated their victory.

After the battle, the defenders of Jiepai Pass did not immediately relax their vigilance.

They knew that although they successfully repelled the offensive of the Xiqi army this time, the enemy would never give up. Therefore, they quickly cleaned up the battlefield, repaired the damaged city walls and defense facilities, and prepared for the next battle that might come.

Li Jing stood on the city wall and looked into the distance.

He knew that as a defender of Dashang, he had a heavy responsibility.

In the process of cleaning up the battlefield, the defenders found many relics and spoils of Xiqi soldiers.

As time went by, Jiepai Pass gradually returned to its former tranquility.

However, the defenders did not relax their vigilance. They still maintained a high state of combat readiness, always ready to deal with possible challenges.

Under the leadership of a certain general, the defenders strengthened their daily training and drills. They not only improved their combat skills, but also strengthened teamwork and tactical coordination. They knew that only by unity can they defeat powerful enemies.

On the other side, Wen Zhong and his people gathered together to celebrate this hard-won victory.

Duobao Taoist, Jinling Shengmu and others sat at the main table, their faces filled with the joy and pride of victory. Wen Zhong poured wine for them to celebrate.

"Thanks to the help of Master, Uncle and all the brothers, we can defeat the Chan Sect and protect the peace of Da Shang." Wen Zhong's voice was full of gratitude and respect.

Taoist Duobao smiled and nodded, his eyes revealing a deep wisdom and foresight: "Wen Zhong, the disciples of the Chan Sect did not come this time, and we did not help much. But you have to remember that this victory is only temporary. In the future, we need to practice and fight harder to ensure the long-term stability of the Shang Dynasty."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit also nodded, and her voice revealed a firmness and determination: "Yes, we can't take it lightly. Although the Chan Sect has retreated temporarily, their ambitions and conspiracies will never stop. We must always be vigilant and strengthen our practice to cope with greater challenges that may arise in the future."

Zhao Gongming and others also expressed their agreement. They knew that this victory was just the beginning and there was still a long way to go in the future.

The banquet continued with laughter and joy, and everyone talked about their plans and aspirations for the future. They knew that as long as they united and worked together, nothing could stop them from moving forward.

It was late at night, and the banquet gradually dispersed.

Duobao Taoist, Jinling Shengmu and others were also ready to leave Jiepai Pass and find their own places for cultivation nearby. Wen Zhong took the soldiers of Da Shang and respectfully saw them off.

"Master, Uncle Master, please take care of yourself. If there is a need in the future, we Da Shang people will definitely go all out to help Jiejiao." Wen Zhong's voice was full of respect and gratitude.

Duobao Taoist smiled and nodded, and his eyes revealed a kind of relief and expectation: "Wen Zhong, take care of yourself too. In the future, we Jiejiao and Da Shang will work hand in hand to create a more glorious tomorrow."

After speaking, Duobao Taoist, Jinling Shengmu and others turned and left, and their figures gradually disappeared in the night. But their spirit and strength will always remain in Jiepai Pass and in the hearts of the people of Da Shang.

The night at Jiepai Pass is still quiet and peaceful.

But beneath this tranquility, there is endless vitality and hope. The arrival of Duobao Taoist, Jinling Holy Mother and others has injected new strength and faith into this land.

They believe that in the days to come, Jiejiao and Dashang will work together to write their own glorious chapters.