Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

"The protagonist of the calamity has been born, and the calamity of the Conferred Gods has begun!"

The words of Yuanshi Tianzun made everyone in the hall nervous immediately. No matter what they thought before, they dared not think about it now.

The Conferred Gods Calamity is the calamity of the disciples of Xuanmen, and all Xuanmen disciples are in it. The strength of their Chan Sect is obviously not as good as that of Jie Sect, and this calamity is very dangerous for them.

Seeing that the disciples dared not breathe, Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slightly, feeling satisfied.

The disciples knew that it was good to be nervous, and they would take it seriously.

Like Jie Sect, even though the Conferred Gods Calamity has come, there are still many people who are living a life of drunkenness and dreaming, muddleheaded every day, without any sense of crisis, and completely forgetting the verses of Tongtian Jiaozhu.

"In the calamity, the winner is an immortal and the loser is a god. Therefore, the master allows you to survive the calamity by any means without violating the premise of your master!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's words were shocking.

He, who always attaches great importance to rules, said something that violated his own rules in order to help Master Tongtian get rid of the devil and for the sake of his disciples' path.

The people of the Chan sect became extremely serious when they heard this.

Yuanshi Tianzun even said such words, which shows that this catastrophe is very dangerous. Even the saints may not be able to protect them.

"Follow the teacher's order!"

Under the leadership of Guangchengzi, the immortals bowed to Yuanshi Tianzun and accepted the order.

Yuanshi Tianzun's arrangements were not finished yet. He looked at Guangchengzi and others: "Back then, after the teacher signed the Conferred God List, he asked you to go down the mountain to accept disciples, but it seems that you did not take the teacher's words to heart."

As the Conferred God Catastrophe approached, the Chan sect was still very thin.

There were very few people who accepted disciples in the Chan sect. Only Ju Liusun, Cihang Taoist, Yuding Zhenren, and Daoxing Tianzun accepted disciples.

During the Emperor's reign, Yuanshi Tianzun urged the disciples of the Chan Sect to accept disciples, but the disciples of the Chan Sect were always unmoved and refused to accept disciples.

Their reason was that the people who came to worship were shallow and had no fate with the Chan Sect.

Yuanshi Tianzun knew the thoughts of his disciples. They were unwilling to accept disciples and just tried to shirk.

How good it is to be alone. As long as you practice with all your heart, accepting a disciple means not only having to use resources to support them, but also worrying about them, and even meditation and practice are not stable.

After Fang Yang accepted the disciples, he let Jiang Hao and Shen Jiangxue go in the world of destiny, and used the cruel reality to train and teach them. Anyway, even if they died, he had the ability to revive them.

As long as they don't die, there is no need to worry.

Can the immortals of the Chan Sect do this? They can't!

If they die, Yuanshi Tianzun will revive them, but if their disciples die, Yuanshi Tianzun may not do it.

It is passed down from generation to generation, and each generation takes care of the next generation. Yuanshi Tianzun's responsibility is to take care of the generation of the Twelve Golden Immortals. The next generation of the Twelve Golden Immortals is the responsibility of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Guangchengzi and others saw that Yuanshi Tianzun was forcing them to accept disciples again, looked at each other helplessly, lowered their heads, and did not speak.

Yuanshi Tianzun did not care about these, he said bluntly: "The Conferred God Tribulation has arrived, and there are few disciples in my Chan Sect, which is very unfavorable for overcoming the tribulation."

"Yes, teacher!"

Yuanshi Tianzun did not say the reason, but since he emphasized this matter, the Chan Sect disciples understood the importance of this matter.

"In addition to improving the internal strength of my Chan Sect, I also want you to go to the Three Mountains and Five Peaks and make more friends with more immortals with high magic power. If you encounter danger in the tribulation, you can also win over the scattered cultivators to help."

The second thing that Yuanshi Tianzun ordered made the Chan Sect immortals pay more attention.

Chan Sect is a saintly sect. If the situation is not bad, how could Yuanshi Tianzun ask them to ask for help from scattered cultivators?

"The third thing, Guangchengzi, Yuding, Nanjizi, you three are the most profound among all the fellow disciples. In the master's hope, you three can be promoted to quasi-saints before the war."

There are quasi-saints in Jiejiao. If a quasi-saint of Jiejiao dies, how can the Chanjiao resist?

Therefore, Yuanshi Tianzun brought up the old matter again and urged Guangchengzi and the other two. As long as the disciples can solve it, why should he, the teacher, die?

Swish, swish, swish, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked over, including Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes, and Guangchengzi suddenly felt a huge pressure on him.

"Do you three have confidence?"

The most fearful thing for Guangchengzi and the other two is this question.

They are confident in being promoted to quasi-saints, but they are not confident in being promoted in such a short time. However, in front of Yuanshi Tianzun, they dare not say that they have no confidence.

So, the three of them bit the bullet and replied: "Disciples have confidence."

How can the three people's thoughts be hidden from Yuanshi Tianzun. As soon as Yuanshi Tianzun saw the look in the three people's eyes, he knew that they had no confidence.

Yuanshi Tianzun did not expose the three people, but said expressionlessly: "It's good to have confidence! After the meeting, the three of you will go to the Qilin Cliff. The environment there is quiet and the most suitable for breakthrough."

The immortals of the Chanjiao have become accustomed to Yuanshi Tianzun's words. Yuanshi Tianzun must have left something good for the three people.

Others looked at Guangchengzi and the other two with envy, knowing that they might become quasi-saints.

After the meeting, Yuanshi Tianzun dismissed all the disciples, leaving only Jiang Ziya.

Yuanshi Tianzun asked; "Ziya, how many years have you been on the mountain?"

Yes, it's a familiar word again.

Jiang Ziya cupped his hands: "It's been 500,000 years!"

"Yes! Five hundred thousand years. It takes five hundred thousand years to attain enlightenment, Daluo. You have not let me down. Now that you have attained enlightenment, you can leave Kunlun Mountain and open your own dojo."

"What the teacher said is absolutely true. If a small tree wants to grow, it must break through the protection of the big tree before it can grow into a towering tree. All along, the disciple has been under the protection of the teacher. Now, it is time for the disciple to face the wind, rain, thunder and lightning alone. ”

A hint of admiration flashed in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes, "That's right! I think back then, my master and your uncle were able to attain enlightenment and become saints by fighting out of the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. However, no matter where you go, , you are all members of the Chan Sect, and are my disciples, Yuanshi Tianzun. You will always have the support of your master!"

All saints protect their shortcomings, and there is no saint who does not protect their shortcomings.

Jiang Ziya nodded quickly and said, "The teacher is right."

Yuanshi Tianzun made some calculations in his hands, his eyes flashed strangely, and he murmured "How is that possible?" He glanced at Jiang Ziya with a strange expression, and then calculated again.

"this"

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned.

After a while, Yuanshi Tianzun was determined. He looked at Jiang Ziya with eager eyes, and Jiang Ziya looked puzzled.

"My teacher has calculated that Xiyujing is destined to be yours, so it should be your dojo."

Jiang Ziya was shocked and it took him a long time to come back to his senses:

"Yujingshan? Master's dojo, Yujingshan?"

"Exactly!"

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded with a complicated expression.