"Randeng has met the original saint and Taoist friend Ying Zheng!" After the old man arrived, he quickly stepped forward to salute the original Tianzun and Ying Zheng, and said respectfully.
That’s right!
The old man who came here was Taoist Ran Deng.
He was also one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace!
"I have met Fellow Daoist Randeng. I wonder why Fellow Daoist Randeng is here this time?" Yuan Tianzun raised his eyebrows slightly and returned the greeting politely, but he was a little confused in his heart.
The original Tianzun also noticed a detail. Ran Deng clearly knew that Ying Zheng was a junior, so why did he still call him Taoist friend?
This seems a bit self-degrading?
However, Ying Zheng was not surprised when he saw Ran Deng.
He knew clearly that Taoist Ran Deng came here because he wanted to become a disciple of the Original Heavenly Lord.
However, Ying Zheng was a little disdainful of him, because this guy would betray the Chan Sect and join the Western Sect in the future, and would also take away many disciples of the Chan and Jie Sects. He was really unbearable.
"Randeng came here in the hope of joining the Chan Cult and hoping that the original saint would take him in!" Randeng said bluntly.
"What?!"
When the original Tianzun heard the words, he couldn't help but exclaimed, and was a little surprised by this, "I'm afraid this is inappropriate. Fellow Taoist Randeng was with me in Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon. As a fellow Taoist, how can he become a disciple of my teaching?" ”
"There are successive generations of people who have heard the Tao. Since the original saint has become a saint, he is naturally higher than Ran Deng!"
But Ran Deng continued to plead, "So, I hope the original saint can accept Ran Deng as his disciple!"
"This...!"
Seeing Ran Deng's insistence, Yuan Tianzun hesitated a little.
After all, Ran Deng is an innate god with a deep foundation and a quasi-sage status. If he can become a disciple of Chan Jiao, it will undoubtedly greatly enhance the strength of Chan Jiao.
But considering that he and himself were both guests of Zixiao Palace, it seemed inappropriate for him to be relegated to the position of a disciple of the Chan Cult.
"Nephew, what do you think of this matter?"
After thinking for a moment, Yuan Tianzun sent a message to Ying Zheng and asked.
"Don't you even think about it? Just drive away!" Ying Zheng responded without hesitation.
"Kick him away? This... after all, he has come a long way and is willing to join me in teaching. I'm afraid it wouldn't be good to just drive him away!"
Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Yuan Tianzun frowned, "Tell me first, why do you want to drive him away?"
After all, he still paid too much attention to his status and couldn't bear to drive away Ran Deng.
"Because I don't like him!"
Ying Zheng's message replied, "As a guest of Zixiao Palace, you are willing to condescend to become the disciple of the second uncle. Who has the nerve to do such a thing?!"
Original Heavenly Lord: "..."
How could he have imagined that Ying Zheng wanted to drive away Ran Deng just because he didn't like him?
However, if you think about Ying Zheng's words carefully, it seems to make sense.
Let's not talk about whether Ran Deng really wants to worship Chan Jiao. This kind of behavior alone makes the original Tianzun look down on him.
We were fellow Taoists back then, but now you want to be my disciple?
Therefore, after pondering for a while, the original Tianzun made up his mind and said to Ran Deng: "You and I are both guests of Zixiao Palace. It is indeed not suitable to be accepted as a disciple anymore. Please come back!"
"This...! The original saint, I hope that for the sake of Ran Deng's sincerity, it's okay to let Ran Deng become a registered disciple in Chanjiao!" Unexpectedly, Ran Deng shouted loudly again.
When the original Tianzun heard this, he frowned slightly and felt a little unhappy in his heart!
He has declined repeatedly, why is the other party still so entangled?
"Oh, you are so thick-skinned! I can't even drive you away!"
At this moment, a moderate muttering came.
This made Taoist Ran Deng tremble, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.
Afterwards, he slowly stood up, saluted to the Primordial Heavenly Lord and said: "Forget it, since the Primordial Saint doesn't like Ran Deng, Ran Deng will go back to practice cultivation!"
"Buzz!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the vast sky without waiting for the Original Heavenly Lord to say anything more.
"I really didn't expect that this fellow Taoist monk Ran Deng would be such a shameless person!"
Yuan Tianzun watched Ran Deng leave with a slightly raised brow, "If it hadn't been for what you said just now, nephew, I'm afraid he still wouldn't have left!"
Then, he turned to Ying Zheng and smiled: "However, nephew, you should pay attention to it in the future. After all, he is also a guest of Zixiao Palace. It is always not good if you prevent him from coming to the stage like this!"
"If he can't get off the stage, he won't get off the stage. What can he do to me?" Ying Zheng curled his lips and said disdainfully.
From Ying Zheng's point of view, one should not be too polite when dealing with a shameless person like Ran Deng who may rebel at any time!
at the same time!
After leaving Kunlun Mountain, Taoist Ran Deng's face gradually darkened, and there was a hint of anger between his brows.
With a flash of his body, he galloped towards the western land!
……
Under the Bodhi tree in the Western Paradise, two heavenly saints, Jie Yin and Zhunti, sit cross-legged, surrounded by a faint sense of Zen, as if they are isolated from the world.
The golden light shines behind them, and the shadows of the two kind-faced Buddhas appear and disappear, exuding the aura of great mercy and mercy, which makes people feel awe.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, Jie Yin and Zhunti opened their chaotic eyes at the same time, with golden light shining in their eyes, full of Buddha's spirit. They all looked up to the sky in unison, as if they could penetrate billions of miles of void and glimpse the secrets on the other side of the sky.
"Buzz!"
After a while, a figure cut through the sky and quickly landed in front of Jieyin and Zhunti.
The visitor was none other than the Ran Deng Taoist who had been rejected by the Original Heavenly Lord.
"It didn't work out."
As soon as Taoist Ran Deng landed, he sighed helplessly, as if his heart was filled with disappointment.
"What?!"
When Zhunti heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and his chaotic eyes stared closely at Ran Deng, as if he wanted to penetrate into his heart.
After a moment, he spoke slowly, his voice as gentle as a golden lotus blooming: "Fellow Randeng, can you tell me why you failed?"
"Originally, everything went smoothly. The Original Heavenly Lord seemed to intend to accept me as a disciple of Chanjiao. But..."
Having said this, Ran Deng's face gradually darkened, and his eyes seemed to be covered with frost, revealing a chill.
"But what?" Jie Yin frowned, with a look of pain on his face, obviously feeling very sorry for Ran Deng's failure.
"Hoo~!"
Ran Deng took a deep breath, tried to calm down the anger in his heart, and then said slowly: "But Ying Zheng appeared on the way! He seemed to have said something in the ear of Yuan Tianzun, which made Yuan Tianzun change his mind."
"When I begged again, that Ying Zheng kid...he actually humiliated me openly!"
Speaking of Ying Zheng, the harsh words came to Ran Deng's mind again: "Nima, you are so thick-skinned! You can't even drive him away!" This sentence was like a thorn, piercing deeply into his heart. .
Thinking that he, a high-ranking man, had been so humiliated by Ying Zheng, Ran Deng couldn't help but emit waves of evil aura, like an angry wild beast.
"It's Ying Zheng again! How dare he do such bad things to me?!"
After listening to Ran Deng's narration, Zhunti's face darkened, and there was obvious anger in his tone, "I shouldn't have let him go so easily back then!" However, he had forgotten that his cultivation was still shallow and he was unable to defeat Ying. The government stays.
"That's all. Since we can't join the teaching, we'll just find another way."
Jie Yin's expression became even more painful. He waved his hand gently and said to Ran Deng, "It's just that I have wronged fellow Taoist Ran Deng this time."
"Grief is out of the question."
Ran Deng shook his head and looked firmly at Jie Yin and Zhunti, "But you also know that I have tried my best."
"So, what should we do with the Hongmeng Purple Qi we agreed on before?"
"Hmph, your plan failed, and you still have the nerve to mention Hongmeng Ziqi?" As soon as Ran Deng finished speaking, Zhunti snorted coldly, his tone full of dissatisfaction.
"Whoosh!"
After hearing Zhunti's words, Ran Deng's face instantly turned livid, as if shrouded in a layer of haze.
It turned out that he had reached an agreement with Jieyin and Zhunti before: he sneaked into the two sects of Chanjie, secretly befriended and instigated some outstanding disciples, and brought them to the Western Paradise to join the Western sect.
In this way, it can not only weaken the luck of the Eastern religions, but also strengthen the strength of the Western religions. It can be described as killing two birds with one stone.
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In return, Jie Yin and Zhunti promised to help him find the Hongmeng Purple Qi that is the basis of enlightenment.
In order to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi, Ran Deng did not hesitate to put down his body and go to worship Chan.
However, before the plan could be implemented, it was ruined by Ying Zheng!
"Junior brother, how can you treat fellow Taoist Ran Deng like this?"
Seeing Ran Deng's ugly face, Jieyin quickly came out to smooth things over, "Fellow Ran Deng, I hope you don't mind. Junior brother is also a little annoyed because his plan failed."
"Although it is a pity that we cannot sneak into the teachings, if fellow Taoist monks Ran Deng can often go to the eastern land, we will bring the destined people to our western teachings."
"Junior brother and I will definitely do our best to help you find Hongmeng Purple Qi!"
"That's right! If you can bring over a destined person, we can even seize for you the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the hands of Taoist Hongyun!" Zhunti also realized that he had lost his composure just now, so he regained his calm demeanor and said with a smile.
"Okay!"
Hearing this, Ran Deng nodded slightly. Although he was dissatisfied with Jie Yin and Zhunti's attitude, he also knew that he still needed their help now.
So, without saying anything more, he turned and left.
Walking on the road, Ran Deng thought to himself: "Humph, all saints are like ants! Jie Yin, Zhunti, Ying Zheng Xiao'er, and Yuan Tianzun, all of you just wait for me. When I get the Hongmeng Purple Qi to realize the Tao and become a saint, I will definitely I will make you pay for today’s humiliation!”
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At the same time, halfway up the Kunlun Mountains...
After the original Tianzun and Ying Zheng sat quietly and waited for a long time, another creature slowly came.
This is an old man holding a cane, with a bald forehead and a fluttering white beard. He has a tall and straight posture, has an air of immortality, and looks like a master of Taoism.
"I am a poor Taoist Antarctic immortal, and I have come to pay homage to the original saint!" The old man saluted respectfully.
That's right, the person coming is none other than the Antarctic Immortal.
"You enter that formation, and if you can successfully pass it, you can become my disciple." The original Tianzun waved his hand gently and said with a calm expression.
He could see that although the Antarctic Immortal had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, his life was long and he seemed to have practiced for endless years. However, it took so many years to reach the early stage of Golden Immortal, which is enough to show that his qualifications are mediocre and it is difficult for him to enter the original Tianzun's eyes.
"I sincerely obey the decree of the original saint!" The Antarctic Immortal once again bowed his hands and saluted, then with a sway of his body, he entered the formation.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the simplified version of the Wind and Thunder Formation arranged by Ying Zheng was activated, and the earth, water, and fire suddenly intertwined, and murderous intent was everywhere.
The Antarctic Immortal held a cane and struggled to resist in the formation. Although it seemed quite strenuous, he still persisted.
"Buzz!"
At this time, the wind and thunder formation trembled slightly, and then bloomed with a faint blue light, revealing the depth of the Antarctic Immortal's qualifications.
"My cultivation and state of mind are pretty good, but my qualifications are still a little behind after all."
Looking at the faint blue light, the original Tianzun said lightly.
"Buzz!"
After a hard struggle, the Antarctic Immortal finally broke out of the formation. It's just that his figure is a little embarrassed and his breath is a little disordered.
Obviously, he did not have an easy time in the process of breaking into the formation. But fortunately, he succeeded in the end, which also meant that he could become a disciple of Chanjiao.
Therefore, despite his miserable appearance, the Antarctic Immortal was still excited and his face was filled with excitement.
"Are you willing to join me in teaching and become my registered disciple?" Primordial Heavenly Lord asked loudly.
"Disciple is willing!"
Although he is not a formal disciple, Nanji Immortal feels extremely satisfied to be able to become a disciple of the saint. He quickly kowtowed and shouted: "Disciple Nanji Xianweng, pay homage to the master!"
"Well, get up."
Yuan Tianzun waved his hand and continued: "This is my nephew and your senior brother Ying Zheng. Have you met senior brother Ying Zheng soon?"
"The Antarctic Immortal has met Senior Brother Ying Zheng!" The Antarctic Immortal quickly saluted Ying Zheng.
"Well, the second uncle has a very high vision. It is already very good for you to become his registered disciple. Don't belittle yourself." Ying Zheng said with a smile.
"I sincerely follow the teachings of Senior Brother Ying Zheng!"
"You stand aside first and wait for other people who are destined to come and break the formation." The original Tianzun said again.
"I will obey Master's decree!"
The Antarctic Immortal came to stand next to Ying Zheng respectfully. At the same time, he couldn't help but look at Ying Zheng with his peripheral vision.
This look surprised him!
The Antarctic Immortal discovered that Ying Zheng's aura was ethereal and uncertain, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by endless Taoist charms, blending naturally with the heaven and earth.
Even at a certain moment, he felt that Ying Zheng's momentum was about to catch up with the original Tianzun, the saint of heaven.
This shocked the Antarctic Immortal.
"It seems that my senior brother Ying Zheng is by no means an ordinary person!" the Antarctic Immortal thought to himself.
"Second Junior Uncle, don't you have enough prestige as a saint? Why haven't a few creatures come to break the formation for so long?" Suddenly, Ying Zheng's somewhat lazy voice rang out.
"Why are you anxious? Those who are destined will come naturally. There is no need to force this matter. It is better to have less than to waste." said the original Tianzun.
"When no one comes, I want to take a nap first. It's so boring!"
"You kid, my uncle finally asked you for a favor, and you still want to be lazy?" the original Tianzun said pretending to be angry.
"Second Junior Uncle, please don't accuse me wrongly. Who set up that big formation? And who helped weaken it? If I'm really lazy, can I help you do this?"
Facing the "reprimand" from the Original Heavenly Lord, Ying Zheng tilted his head, curled his lips, and said with a cynical look. He obviously did not take the original Tianzun's words seriously.
"Okay, okay, uncle, I know your contribution is great."
"..."
On the side, the Antarctic Immortal was listening to the conversation between Primordial Heavenly Lord and Ying Zheng, his eyes widened as if his eyeballs were about to fall out.
He never expected that Senior Brother Ying Zheng would be so "tough". (End of chapter)