Nezha nodded expressionlessly and agreed to Jin Ling.
The three sects of Taoism and Taoism were originally one family, but the gap between the three sects of Taoism was so big that he almost couldn't accept it.
If it wasn't for Jin Ling's subordinates to be merciful, he and Yang Jian would be the only ones left with him now.
Nezha glanced at Yang Jian, his expression was as usual, probably because he had been in Jiejiao for a long time, and he was used to the huge gap between explaining education and Jiejiao.
Even if this is the case with explaining and teaching, Nezha has nothing to worry about. As soon as Hot Wheels boards, he is ready to fly to the world.
The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit with all four limbs in the sky did not forget to say goodbye to him: "Come back early, I will wait for you to continue the discussion."
It was as if Nezha was going out for a circle, relaxed and casual.
Nezha: "..."
The clouds quickly swept away, and the sea breeze was blowing in front of us. The life on Penglai Island was vivid in his mind, and Nezha couldn't help but think of Gui Ling's words that he didn't know how to teach his disciples.
Among the disciples of the second generation, there are Twelve Golden Immortals in Chanjiao, above the Twelve Golden Immortals, there are Antarctic Immortals and Daoist Randeng, while Jiejiao has eight direct disciples in addition to thousands of nominal disciples. Among the eight direct disciples, no matter which one, they are the twelve golden immortals singled out to explain the teachings.
What's more, among the outstanding disciples of the three generations of Jiejiao, there are also those who are not afraid of the Twelve Golden Immortals. For example, Jin Ling's great apprentice is now defending the grand master Wen Zhong of Yin Shang with his own strength.
After carefully comparing the disciples of the two religions, Nezha reluctantly accepted this fact:
In terms of spells and practices, it is really difficult for the disciples of Chanjiao to compete with the disciples of Jiejiao.
After accepting this fact, another fact is about to come out - the ability of Chanjiao to teach his disciples is indeed inferior to that of Jiejiao.
It's just that Nezha is unwilling to admit this fact. After all, in his heart, the master is the master, and no matter how trash Taiyi is, in his heart, he is also the most powerful.
When Nezha came to the Shang and Zhou battlefields, the Jiejiao disciples who wanted to be on the list of gods had already lined up neatly, waiting for him eagerly.
With a happy expression on his face and can't wait, he just pulled up a banner and beat gongs and drums to welcome Nezha's arrival.
Nezha counted silently. Although there were many Jiejiao disciples waiting for him, they were still a lot worse than the 360 five righteous gods on the list of gods.
Jin Ling's voice came over in a timely manner: "There are also generals in the world who are on the list. After they die, their souls will enter the Conferred God Stage."
The lifespan of a mortal is very short, but only a few decades, there is no need to rush to find death in a hurry to get on the list.
Nezha replied that I got it, and started to do it.
Strand after strand of souls flew into the Conferred God Platform, fighting endlessly with Haotian God on the Nine Heavens, so that he had no time to take care of the Conferred God's way of heaven, and finally realized something was wrong.
Tiandao shared a ray of consciousness to see the things in the lower realm, and after reading it, he wished to smash the golden spirit to ashes.
Without Jin Ling and Yang Jian, Feng Shen would not have become like this.
Everything was originally under his control, destroying the relationship between the three Qings, helping Laozi kill Yuanshi Tianzun, and pretending to help Yuanshi Tianzun in order to seize Yuanshi Tianzun's immortal body, but the appearance of Jin Ling and Yang Jian broke the all of these.
Yuanshi Tianzun would rather risk his fall than to help Jin Ling prove his way and become a saint. Lao Tzu was won over by her again, and the two saints in the west were even less able to stand on the stage, and they were actually deceived by a little Yang Jian!
When the matter reached such a point, Tiandao had no choice but to break the boat. As for the lotus seed he gave to Yuanshi Tianzun, he couldn't care less.
Although Yuanshi Tianzun gave the lotus seeds to Yang Jian, he did not tell Yang Jian what the lotus seeds are. What's more, Yuanshi Tianzun has fallen, and no one in the world knows what the lotus seeds are for.
The way of heaven stimulated the mana, and above the Nine Heavens, the golden light became more and more dazzling, and the eyes of Haotian God flickered a few times, and finally dimmed.
Haotian God's body crashed down.
At the same time, Jin Ling who was on Penglai Island shook his fingers holding the teacup slightly, and some tea spilled out. Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and asked, "What happened?"
Jin Ling put down his teacup, closed his eyes and opened them again, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and said: "The aura of Haotian God has disappeared."
Yang Jian frowned slightly, rubbed his finger on the ink jade wrench on his thumb, and Jin Ling continued: "Maybe it is the one that completely controls the Haotian God, or maybe..."
Jin Ling glanced at Yang Jian, and said softly, "Maybe the Haotian God has fallen like Yuanshi Tianzun."
Yang Jian was silent, and looked up at the sky above the clouds.
The sky is not clear blue, but layers of golden auspicious clouds cover the sky, making it difficult for people to see clearly what is in the sky.
The lotus seeds in his body were faintly hot, as if they were clamoring for something, Yang Jian remembered what Yuanshi Tianzun once said.
The breeze on Penglai Island, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, gently brushed over people's faces. Yang Jian looked away, looked at Jin Ling, and said, "Maybe this is what Master said, and the catastrophe is coming."
The way of heaven controls the development law of all things in the world. It has no entity, but a mass of consciousness.
And Haotian God, who is in charge of the destiny, the catastrophe of the universe, the change of the country, the blessings and misfortunes of the world, are all under his control, but now, the way of heaven has taken away the destiny of the Haotian God, and even occupied the body of the Haotian God.
A sage does not touch karma, is immortal, does not enter reincarnation, and complements the way of heaven. No one can kill anyone, but what about a sage?
The lotus seeds in his body became more and more hot, as if calling for something, Yang Jian pressed his fingers on his chest, frowning.
"there is always a solution to a problem."
From the corner of the eye, he noticed Yang Jian's abnormality, and Jin Ling asked, "What's uncomfortable?"
Yang Jian raised his head slightly, beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks from his forehead, and his vision began to become a little blurred. Yang Jian took a deep breath to stabilize his mind.
"Master gave me a lotus seed before, and I am not allowed to tell anyone."
The master Yang Jian was talking about was naturally Yuanshi Tianzun. No matter how many times he heard it, Jin Ling felt it was very harsh.
Jin Ling said: "Then you don't need to tell me."
Yang Jian smiled and said, "You are different."
Stretching out his hand with all his might, Yang Jian's fingers lightly brushed across Jin Ling's face.
Jin Ling turned his face, Yang Jian said: "I have nothing to hide from you, nothing to hold back."
The breath of Haotian God suddenly disappeared, and the saints everywhere had their own reactions. Laozi, who was explaining the scriptures with Duobao, raised his eyelids and sighed silently.
Master Tongtian had just rescued Yunxiao from the Taiji diagram, and was staying with Yunxiao while asking for warmth, Yunxiao said with a smile: "Master is too fussy, I'm not a child."
After speaking, he didn't hear the response from the leader of Tongtian, Yun Xiao raised his eyes, but saw that the eyes of the leader of Tongtian, who was originally idle, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the murderous aura could be seen at a glance.
Seeing this, the smile in Yun Xiao's eyes faded a little, and the palms of her hands were turned upside down, and Hunyuan Jindou appeared in her palm.
Yun Xiao stroked Hunyuan Jindou with his fingers, and although he was still smiling, his voice was cold: "Master, what happened?"
Zhunti and Yingying who were also on Penglai Island also felt it.
Zhunti, who was tossed by the leader of Tongtian, had no holy form, and was piled up on the ground like a pool of mud. The Taoist's eyes were wild, and he exclaimed: "It's the teacher!"
"The teacher finally got what he wanted!"
Zhunti Taoist laughed lowly, and his hoarse voice was harsh: "This day has finally come."
Jin Ling took Yang Jian to quickly find Master Tongtian, looking at each other, Jin Ling said: "How long can Master last?"
Master Tongtian lay casually on the futon, with his open skirt revealing a large area of skin, stretched out his hand, and said, "Don't underestimate me as a teacher."
Yun Xiao handed him a glass of wine, and after the Master Tongtian drank it, he played with the glass with his fingers: "I am the destiny."
Yun Xiao smiled softly, and said to Jin Ling, "Summon all the disciples to return to Penglai Island."
Glancing at Yang Jian who was standing beside Jin Ling, Yun Xiao added, "The disciples of Chanjiao are also counted, come here."
Jin Ling nodded: "Thank you, Master."
With the blessing of the power of the sage, if Tiandao wants to change the fate of the disciples of the two sects, it may take a lot of effort.
But this is not a long-term solution, the way of the saints and the heavens complement each other, and if the saints interfere with the destiny, it is afraid that it will bring catastrophe to the world.
Just like the catastrophe in the world ten thousand years ago.
Jin Ling's eyes flickered, and he bent down and respectfully kowtowed three times in front of Master Tongtian.
Yun Xiao came to help her, Jin Ling said: "Master, I'm going."
Master Tongtian waved his hand and said, "Go."
He needed to protect many disciples on Penglai Island, and he couldn't fight side by side with Jin Ling to regain the destiny.
The light of the Golden Crow fell in through the window, and the color was a beautiful pale gold, which complemented the pale gold clothes on Jin Ling's body.
For a moment, Master Tongtian seemed to see the golden spirit from ten thousand years ago again.
The Golden Spirit ten thousand years ago was also like this. With the power of one person, he walked against the sky, and his figure was lonely and decisive.
Master Tongtian shook his head, moved his throat, and said: "Don't force it, at worst we will think of other ways."
Jin Ling nodded and said, "Okay."
After all, he walked out of the palace gate without looking back.
Yang Jian also walked out.
The Master Tongtian in the room watched their figures disappear into the clouds, then turned his face and asked Yuan Xiao: "What did that kid Yang Jian do with you?"
Yun Xiao poured another cup of tea and said, "Master forgot, he possesses the eighth and ninth mysteries, and he survived ten thousand kalpas without dying."
"Senior Sister only needs to protect his spiritual consciousness, and the Dao of Heaven will not be able to do anything to him."
After finishing speaking, Yun Xiao lowered his head and smiled, and said, "This time, Senior Sister is finally not alone."
In the world, Phoenix Mountain.
The Holy Mother of Wudang went through untold hardships and finally found Princess Longji, the daughter born of Yaochi Golden Mother and Haotian God.
After finishing dyeing her nails, Princess Longji blew gently, and was about to dye her toenails. When she looked up, she remembered that the Holy Mother of Wudang had been here for a few days, so she said dissatisfiedly, "What do you have to do with the internal affairs of the three religions?"
The good temper of the Holy Mother of Wudang was finally exhausted when Princess Longji finished dyeing her fingernails and toenails. She stepped forward and carried Princess Longji, and said: "The catastrophe is approaching, and no one under the saints can hide from it. You Same."
The author has something to say:
Wudang: Can do it or not to BB
A lot of things at the end of the month ╮(╯▽╰)╭
I will try to update the QAQ
After the work is done, there will be more drops next month QAQ
The three sects of Taoism and Taoism were originally one family, but the gap between the three sects of Taoism was so big that he almost couldn't accept it.
If it wasn't for Jin Ling's subordinates to be merciful, he and Yang Jian would be the only ones left with him now.
Nezha glanced at Yang Jian, his expression was as usual, probably because he had been in Jiejiao for a long time, and he was used to the huge gap between explaining education and Jiejiao.
Even if this is the case with explaining and teaching, Nezha has nothing to worry about. As soon as Hot Wheels boards, he is ready to fly to the world.
The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit with all four limbs in the sky did not forget to say goodbye to him: "Come back early, I will wait for you to continue the discussion."
It was as if Nezha was going out for a circle, relaxed and casual.
Nezha: "..."
The clouds quickly swept away, and the sea breeze was blowing in front of us. The life on Penglai Island was vivid in his mind, and Nezha couldn't help but think of Gui Ling's words that he didn't know how to teach his disciples.
Among the disciples of the second generation, there are Twelve Golden Immortals in Chanjiao, above the Twelve Golden Immortals, there are Antarctic Immortals and Daoist Randeng, while Jiejiao has eight direct disciples in addition to thousands of nominal disciples. Among the eight direct disciples, no matter which one, they are the twelve golden immortals singled out to explain the teachings.
What's more, among the outstanding disciples of the three generations of Jiejiao, there are also those who are not afraid of the Twelve Golden Immortals. For example, Jin Ling's great apprentice is now defending the grand master Wen Zhong of Yin Shang with his own strength.
After carefully comparing the disciples of the two religions, Nezha reluctantly accepted this fact:
In terms of spells and practices, it is really difficult for the disciples of Chanjiao to compete with the disciples of Jiejiao.
After accepting this fact, another fact is about to come out - the ability of Chanjiao to teach his disciples is indeed inferior to that of Jiejiao.
It's just that Nezha is unwilling to admit this fact. After all, in his heart, the master is the master, and no matter how trash Taiyi is, in his heart, he is also the most powerful.
When Nezha came to the Shang and Zhou battlefields, the Jiejiao disciples who wanted to be on the list of gods had already lined up neatly, waiting for him eagerly.
With a happy expression on his face and can't wait, he just pulled up a banner and beat gongs and drums to welcome Nezha's arrival.
Nezha counted silently. Although there were many Jiejiao disciples waiting for him, they were still a lot worse than the 360 five righteous gods on the list of gods.
Jin Ling's voice came over in a timely manner: "There are also generals in the world who are on the list. After they die, their souls will enter the Conferred God Stage."
The lifespan of a mortal is very short, but only a few decades, there is no need to rush to find death in a hurry to get on the list.
Nezha replied that I got it, and started to do it.
Strand after strand of souls flew into the Conferred God Platform, fighting endlessly with Haotian God on the Nine Heavens, so that he had no time to take care of the Conferred God's way of heaven, and finally realized something was wrong.
Tiandao shared a ray of consciousness to see the things in the lower realm, and after reading it, he wished to smash the golden spirit to ashes.
Without Jin Ling and Yang Jian, Feng Shen would not have become like this.
Everything was originally under his control, destroying the relationship between the three Qings, helping Laozi kill Yuanshi Tianzun, and pretending to help Yuanshi Tianzun in order to seize Yuanshi Tianzun's immortal body, but the appearance of Jin Ling and Yang Jian broke the all of these.
Yuanshi Tianzun would rather risk his fall than to help Jin Ling prove his way and become a saint. Lao Tzu was won over by her again, and the two saints in the west were even less able to stand on the stage, and they were actually deceived by a little Yang Jian!
When the matter reached such a point, Tiandao had no choice but to break the boat. As for the lotus seed he gave to Yuanshi Tianzun, he couldn't care less.
Although Yuanshi Tianzun gave the lotus seeds to Yang Jian, he did not tell Yang Jian what the lotus seeds are. What's more, Yuanshi Tianzun has fallen, and no one in the world knows what the lotus seeds are for.
The way of heaven stimulated the mana, and above the Nine Heavens, the golden light became more and more dazzling, and the eyes of Haotian God flickered a few times, and finally dimmed.
Haotian God's body crashed down.
At the same time, Jin Ling who was on Penglai Island shook his fingers holding the teacup slightly, and some tea spilled out. Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and asked, "What happened?"
Jin Ling put down his teacup, closed his eyes and opened them again, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and said: "The aura of Haotian God has disappeared."
Yang Jian frowned slightly, rubbed his finger on the ink jade wrench on his thumb, and Jin Ling continued: "Maybe it is the one that completely controls the Haotian God, or maybe..."
Jin Ling glanced at Yang Jian, and said softly, "Maybe the Haotian God has fallen like Yuanshi Tianzun."
Yang Jian was silent, and looked up at the sky above the clouds.
The sky is not clear blue, but layers of golden auspicious clouds cover the sky, making it difficult for people to see clearly what is in the sky.
The lotus seeds in his body were faintly hot, as if they were clamoring for something, Yang Jian remembered what Yuanshi Tianzun once said.
The breeze on Penglai Island, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, gently brushed over people's faces. Yang Jian looked away, looked at Jin Ling, and said, "Maybe this is what Master said, and the catastrophe is coming."
The way of heaven controls the development law of all things in the world. It has no entity, but a mass of consciousness.
And Haotian God, who is in charge of the destiny, the catastrophe of the universe, the change of the country, the blessings and misfortunes of the world, are all under his control, but now, the way of heaven has taken away the destiny of the Haotian God, and even occupied the body of the Haotian God.
A sage does not touch karma, is immortal, does not enter reincarnation, and complements the way of heaven. No one can kill anyone, but what about a sage?
The lotus seeds in his body became more and more hot, as if calling for something, Yang Jian pressed his fingers on his chest, frowning.
"there is always a solution to a problem."
From the corner of the eye, he noticed Yang Jian's abnormality, and Jin Ling asked, "What's uncomfortable?"
Yang Jian raised his head slightly, beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks from his forehead, and his vision began to become a little blurred. Yang Jian took a deep breath to stabilize his mind.
"Master gave me a lotus seed before, and I am not allowed to tell anyone."
The master Yang Jian was talking about was naturally Yuanshi Tianzun. No matter how many times he heard it, Jin Ling felt it was very harsh.
Jin Ling said: "Then you don't need to tell me."
Yang Jian smiled and said, "You are different."
Stretching out his hand with all his might, Yang Jian's fingers lightly brushed across Jin Ling's face.
Jin Ling turned his face, Yang Jian said: "I have nothing to hide from you, nothing to hold back."
The breath of Haotian God suddenly disappeared, and the saints everywhere had their own reactions. Laozi, who was explaining the scriptures with Duobao, raised his eyelids and sighed silently.
Master Tongtian had just rescued Yunxiao from the Taiji diagram, and was staying with Yunxiao while asking for warmth, Yunxiao said with a smile: "Master is too fussy, I'm not a child."
After speaking, he didn't hear the response from the leader of Tongtian, Yun Xiao raised his eyes, but saw that the eyes of the leader of Tongtian, who was originally idle, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the murderous aura could be seen at a glance.
Seeing this, the smile in Yun Xiao's eyes faded a little, and the palms of her hands were turned upside down, and Hunyuan Jindou appeared in her palm.
Yun Xiao stroked Hunyuan Jindou with his fingers, and although he was still smiling, his voice was cold: "Master, what happened?"
Zhunti and Yingying who were also on Penglai Island also felt it.
Zhunti, who was tossed by the leader of Tongtian, had no holy form, and was piled up on the ground like a pool of mud. The Taoist's eyes were wild, and he exclaimed: "It's the teacher!"
"The teacher finally got what he wanted!"
Zhunti Taoist laughed lowly, and his hoarse voice was harsh: "This day has finally come."
Jin Ling took Yang Jian to quickly find Master Tongtian, looking at each other, Jin Ling said: "How long can Master last?"
Master Tongtian lay casually on the futon, with his open skirt revealing a large area of skin, stretched out his hand, and said, "Don't underestimate me as a teacher."
Yun Xiao handed him a glass of wine, and after the Master Tongtian drank it, he played with the glass with his fingers: "I am the destiny."
Yun Xiao smiled softly, and said to Jin Ling, "Summon all the disciples to return to Penglai Island."
Glancing at Yang Jian who was standing beside Jin Ling, Yun Xiao added, "The disciples of Chanjiao are also counted, come here."
Jin Ling nodded: "Thank you, Master."
With the blessing of the power of the sage, if Tiandao wants to change the fate of the disciples of the two sects, it may take a lot of effort.
But this is not a long-term solution, the way of the saints and the heavens complement each other, and if the saints interfere with the destiny, it is afraid that it will bring catastrophe to the world.
Just like the catastrophe in the world ten thousand years ago.
Jin Ling's eyes flickered, and he bent down and respectfully kowtowed three times in front of Master Tongtian.
Yun Xiao came to help her, Jin Ling said: "Master, I'm going."
Master Tongtian waved his hand and said, "Go."
He needed to protect many disciples on Penglai Island, and he couldn't fight side by side with Jin Ling to regain the destiny.
The light of the Golden Crow fell in through the window, and the color was a beautiful pale gold, which complemented the pale gold clothes on Jin Ling's body.
For a moment, Master Tongtian seemed to see the golden spirit from ten thousand years ago again.
The Golden Spirit ten thousand years ago was also like this. With the power of one person, he walked against the sky, and his figure was lonely and decisive.
Master Tongtian shook his head, moved his throat, and said: "Don't force it, at worst we will think of other ways."
Jin Ling nodded and said, "Okay."
After all, he walked out of the palace gate without looking back.
Yang Jian also walked out.
The Master Tongtian in the room watched their figures disappear into the clouds, then turned his face and asked Yuan Xiao: "What did that kid Yang Jian do with you?"
Yun Xiao poured another cup of tea and said, "Master forgot, he possesses the eighth and ninth mysteries, and he survived ten thousand kalpas without dying."
"Senior Sister only needs to protect his spiritual consciousness, and the Dao of Heaven will not be able to do anything to him."
After finishing speaking, Yun Xiao lowered his head and smiled, and said, "This time, Senior Sister is finally not alone."
In the world, Phoenix Mountain.
The Holy Mother of Wudang went through untold hardships and finally found Princess Longji, the daughter born of Yaochi Golden Mother and Haotian God.
After finishing dyeing her nails, Princess Longji blew gently, and was about to dye her toenails. When she looked up, she remembered that the Holy Mother of Wudang had been here for a few days, so she said dissatisfiedly, "What do you have to do with the internal affairs of the three religions?"
The good temper of the Holy Mother of Wudang was finally exhausted when Princess Longji finished dyeing her fingernails and toenails. She stepped forward and carried Princess Longji, and said: "The catastrophe is approaching, and no one under the saints can hide from it. You Same."
The author has something to say:
Wudang: Can do it or not to BB
A lot of things at the end of the month ╮(╯▽╰)╭
I will try to update the QAQ
After the work is done, there will be more drops next month QAQ
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