Chapter 255 Kunlun Mountain, the Second Sect of Jie Chan accepts disciples
Tongtian also walked in.
Seeing that his second brother had already sat down on the cloud platform, he was not polite and stepped forward to sit down.
Three Qing Dynasties sit together on the cloud platform.
The energy of the three people is connected, as if their rings are jingling.
Rays of auspicious light fell down, illuminating the three realms.
The saint's luck is flowing at this moment, turning into an acre of auspicious clouds!
"Brothers are fighting each other, but I don't know why?"
Yuan Shi glanced at his eldest brother and asked.
“The Emperor of Heaven interfered with the cause and effect of the human race, allowing the human race to possess Taoism.”
"I have no choice but to pass down the teaching in advance."
"You two have also established a religion, and now you must have disciples."
"You should recruit disciples and educate all living beings in the wild, so as to share the benefits. The fate of the prehistoric world."
Sage Taiqing told the matter directly.
It is impossible for a saint to personally compete for luck.
All this can only be done by the gatekeeper disciples.
Yuanshi frowned and instantly understood what Saint Taiqing said.
Sages have great authority in the prehistoric world.
Di Jun is covered by the luck of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
As long as it is not directly related to it, even a saint is nothing.
But Taiqing Sage explained the matter and there was an introduction.
The Yuanshi Sage can also figure out the process.
I know that it was the law of fire left by Emperor Jun that allowed the human race to obtain it.
A Taiyi Golden Immortal appeared in the human race!
My brother had no choice but to pass down the Taoism in advance.
"The Emperor of Heaven is so miserable!"
"My brother is the leader of the human religion. He passed down the Taoism, but he never asked my brother!"
The expression of the Saint of Yuanshi changed and he was very dissatisfied with Emperor Jun. .
“The Emperor of Heaven did not do it on purpose.”
“When Junior Sister Nuwa created humans, he once said: When humans can control fire, they will be affected by fire. The protection of the law”
Tongtian also knew what happened and gave Dijun an explanation.
There is no reason to blame Di Jun for this matter.
When Nuwa created humans, Di Jun had already sworn an oath.
It is normal for the human race to progress and understand the flame.
The human race is not a race that operates according to established rules.
They have all kinds of peculiarities.
“Those who don’t know better think that you and the Emperor of Heaven are brothers!”
The Yuanshi Saint snorted lightly, with a trace of displeasure flashing in his eyes.
Tongtian Saint’s eyebrows stood upright, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
“Brother, what do you mean by this?”
What Saint Tongtian values most is the emotions of the three brothers.
When his brother said this, it seemed that he had become a spoiler, and he was naturally unhappy.
"How many times have you excused the Emperor of Heaven, do you still have us two brothers in your eyes?"
Sage Yuanshi pulled Saint Taiqing out and deliberately used words to embarrass Saint Tongtian.
“The Emperor of Heaven does not question his brothers like you, my elder brother.”
"I just told the truth, could I be wrong?"
Sage Tongtian's words really made Saint Yuanshi lose his face.
He is a person who loves to be cheeky.
Now that my brother is retorting with words, I feel even more unhappy.
Just as he was about to continue questioning, Saint Taiqing spoke.
"Okay, you two, stop arguing."
"Red flowers, white lotus roots and green lotus leaves, the three religions are originally one family."
"You and I, brothers, have been together since the beginning of the world. How can we question each other like this?”
Sage Taiqing’s words interrupted the dispute between the two brothers.
He knew that the two brothers were not only arguing about the current matter.
The two people's moral traditions are completely opposite.
One wants to explain the principles of heaven and earth.
One is to intercept the principles of heaven and earth.
The two are hostile to each other.
The differences in orthodoxy made their disputes become more intense.
"Yes!"
The Yuanshi Saint and the Tongtian Saint both responded, bowing their heads and saying nothing. "You should also pass it on to your disciples, and don't let others take away your luck."
"Although the Emperor of Heaven has not personally taken action, the step-by-step layout has already begun."
< br>“First the Nether World, then the Nether Sea of Blood, and now we are going to the human race to spread another one.”
"My Sanqing Dynasty was transformed by Pangu Yuan Shen. God the Father created the world and cannot be taken away by the Emperor of Heaven."
The Taiqing Sage explained the current situation concisely and to the point.
The Saint of Yuanshi and the Saint of Tongtian also understood what his brother meant.
"In this case, we will open the door of convenience in Kunlun Mountain and accept the world's talents as disciples."
Sage Tongtian suggested.
"You two can handle this matter yourself. As brothers, it's not easy to interfere."
Sage Taiqing didn't care what happened to the two brothers.
He could vaguely see that there might be another dispute between the two brothers regarding the matter of accepting a disciple.
Their Taoism is innate and incompatible.
Whoever stays in Kunlun Mountain can only follow fate.
As an older brother, he really couldn't be partial.
“Yes!”
The two saints responded and left.
The incarnation in the prehistoric world is reflected with the soul, and it is naturally perceived.
On Kunlun Mountain, the divine voices of the two saints rang out.
"I have been teaching and establishing my religion for a long time. Now I have set up a checkpoint in Kunlun to recruit disciples. Those who are destined can come to Kunlun." ”
The voices of the two saints’ incarnations spread throughout the prehistoric world.
Many people with advanced cultivation, or those with low cultivation, want to try it.
Being a disciple of a saint is a great honor.
The incarnation of Taoist Zhunti did not go far after leaving the sea of blood.
He would pick whatever exotic flowers and plants he encountered along the way.
When he heard the two saints uttering holy words to accept disciples, his eyes suddenly changed.
“Previously, the Emperor of Heaven blocked him, and Styx gained great benefits in the Nether World.”
“Now these two saints have begun to recruit disciples again.”
"If they don't tighten their grip, I'm afraid their great fortune will take their toll."
Zhunti was very anxious.
Saints like them rely on luck to improve their strength.
Now everyone is on the same starting line, but things will be very different next.
Whoever gets more luck will improve his strength faster and higher.
One step away, one step away.
While thinking, a streak of blood flew away from not far behind.
"Huh? This seems to be coming from the direction of the sea of blood!"
Sage Zhunti's eyes lit up, and after some calculations, he instantly understood who was coming.
He took a step forward and was in front of the bloody light in an instant.
The bloody light was blocked, revealing his true form, but he was a mosquito Taoist.
He flew away from the sea of blood, preparing to find a place to hide.
But the holy words of the saint sounded, saying that he was recruiting disciples in Kunlun.
He was going to have a look.
Don’t want to be stopped.
"It turns out to be Saint Zhunti!"
The Mosquito Taoist saluted.
“Friend Mosquito, where are you going?”
Zhunti raised the corner of his mouth and asked when he saw the person coming.
I just went to the Sea of Blood and couldn’t find it.
Now that it's delivered to your door, you won't want to miss it.
“The sage asks questions and dare not deceive!”
“The poor Taoist was squeezed out by the River Styx and cannot continue to stay in the sea of blood.”
“I heard that the sage was in Kunlun Mountain Pass on the Taoist tradition and prepare to go and try it.”
The mosquito Taoist bowed and explained the purpose of his trip.
A trace of imperceptible jealousy flashed in Zhunti's eyes.
They have eight hundred sects in the west and have established their religion for a long time, but no one with great supernatural powers has come to join them.
Sanqing was the one who passed down the Holy Word, and some mosquito Taoists heard the news and went there.
It's really unpleasant.
(End of this chapter)