Chapter 242: There are no reinforcements, the hermit monk on the fairy island on the sea, the Hunyuan Saint looking for generals
But he said that the green bull monster relied on his quasi-sage cultivation. He also stole two treasures from me, and wanted to become famous in Xiqi and earn fame and wealth.
Unexpectedly, by chance, he met a mixed-blood immortal and mortal who was proficient in eight or nine mysterious arts and could change in seventy-two ways. Yang Jian, a disciple of Chan's teaching, suffered a loss. In addition, Long Ji and Xiao Yang Chan set up a magic array to help.
The green bull monster failed to achieve his goal and ended up losing his life instead. The national counselor Shen Xinbao had no choice but to go to the overseas fairy island to recruit reinforcements.
Unexpectedly, the divine beast under the throne, the eye-catching white-fronted divine tiger, actually brought Shen Gongbao to Bailu Island, where Taoist priests were taught to practice formations. On the spot, he was blocked by a fairy.
Hearing the fairy questioning his purpose of coming, Shen Gongbao hurriedly explained.
"The poor Taoist is Shen Gongbao, the Great Shang State Master. In fact, Chaoge's army and horses are at war with Nexiqi. Chaoge's army is short of capable strangers. He can't resist Jiang Ziya, Jin Zha, and Mu under the Chanjiao sect. Zha, Nezha, Yang Jian’s generation.”
"On the contrary, we have damaged the four generals of the Demon Family, the Four Saints of Kowloon Island, Zhang Guifang, Feng Lin and other disciples under Jie Jiao's sect."
"The poor Taoist thought that there must be strangers overseas. Therefore, when I came here, I wanted to find one or two Taoist friends. I went to Xiqi to find Jiang Ziya to avenge this great revenge."
That fairy was none other than Han Zhixian, a disciple of the leader of Tongtian Cult of Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island.
Hearing what Shen Gongbao said, Han Zhixian suddenly became angry.
"Which Xiqi is very rude and deceives others too much. Although it is to survive the catastrophe of becoming a god, to gain the status of god, and to gain merit."
"Why is it all because of the harm to my disciples of Jie Jiao? How can I not avenge this revenge? Just go ahead, fellow Daoist Shen, and Han Zhixian must go and repay the master. It just so happens that there are ten senior brothers on Bailu Island. Practice the formation.”
"Even if Fellow Daoist Shen doesn't come, we will go to Xiqi and go to hell. Intercept and teach three generations of disciples for me. When the imperial master hears Zhong, we will eliminate the traitors."
When Shen Gongbao heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He was worried about how to persuade these overseas hermits to come down the mountain to serve Chaoge. Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest on Bailu Island had such a close relationship with the Grand Master.
Isn't this easy to handle? As long as I use my sharp tongue, I will be able to trick these Taoists into Xiqi.
Thinking of this, Shen Gongbao said goodbye to Han Zhixian. After getting off the Eye-catching Tiger, we headed to Bailu Island.
There are countless hidden cliffs and endless white clouds. Arrive at the center of the island, on a flat open space.
I saw a group of Taoist priests, some wearing one-word scarves, or nine-yang scarves; or fish-tail crowns, double-grabbed buns; or Toutuo costumes, and so on.
Get together, talk and laugh. Seeing Shen Gongbao coming, a Taoist priest stood up and asked with a smile:
"I am a poor Taoist Qin Tianjun, dare I ask where my friend is from?"
Shen Gongbao also returned the gift, and then repeated what he had said to Han Zhixian.
Sure enough, Qin Tianjun and all the Taoist priests were all angry.
"Isn't this Xiqi trying to bully me? When I, the Ten Heavenly Lords, set up a great formation, I will order the soldiers and civilians of Xiqi to be exterminated."
All the heavenly kings shouted in unison, Shen Gongbao was stunned, and then interrupted the Taoist priests.
"Ahem, ahem, Taoist brothers. Just now, I believe which of the formations you mentioned is the most powerful. After all, it is an immortal formation, and it has its own mysteries."
"However, what you said is that there are ten heavenly kings, but from my perspective, there are only nine. Is this because I am blind, or is there something going on?"
When all the Taoists heard this, they laughed. Zhang Tianjun stood up and explained softly.
"My fellow Taoist, I don't know, but the Holy Mother of Golden Light went to the island to practice the golden light formation. Therefore, it will be delayed for a while. However, I have mastered the formation and can go to Xiqi with my fellow Taoist."
Shen Gongbao was overjoyed when he heard this. Unexpectedly, I was able to invite ten heavenly kings all at once. Looking at his cultivation, he is also in the realm of Immortal Yi. This is a sign of Emperor Xin's resurgence, and only Ten Heavenly Lords came out of the island to help.
However, now that we have arrived at Bailu Island. A few days' work can still afford the delay. I am also afraid that something will happen again on the way. Thinking of this, Shen Gongbao rolled his eyes and started to make plans.
"Fellow Taoists, although the war is urgent, we are not in a hurry to work hard in these few days. Besides, our Chaoge military camp has already hung up the war-free card. Why not, look at the fairy spirit floating on this island mountain, and all the Taoist friends talking about Taoism, Isn’t it interesting?”
When all the Taoists heard this, they clapped their hands and laughed without mentioning it.
……
In Xiqi City, I saw the Chaoge military camp, which was free of battle. Lin Zhu, the saint of Hunyuan, silently practiced mystical skills and had insight into the prophets. Immediately, I knew the cause and effect.
"This Shen Gongbao has also persuaded all of my Jiejiao disciples, so he has some skills."
"However, as a senior disciple of Jie Jiao, I have to avoid it for a while. Otherwise, when the two sides meet, there is no point in fighting. What kind of god position and luck are you fighting for?"
"As a Saint of Hunyuan, as soon as Senior Brother Jiejiao speaks out, he will become one family and return to the same place."
Thinking of this, Lin Zhu summoned Deng Chanyu, Long Xuhu, Long Ji, and Xiao Yang Chan to the Imperial Preceptor's residence.
Yang Jian can be regarded as half of his disciple. What's more, many of his disciples have karma, so he was summoned here as well.
"See Master"
"See the Master"
"See Uncle Master"
After several people had paid their respects and bowed to each other, they stood aside. Lin Zhu then slowly spoke:
"Recently, there has been no fighting in Chaoge and Xiqi. I still have important matters that need to be dealt with."
"After I leave, Prime Minister Jiang will handle Xiqi's military and political affairs. You will do your best to assist the Prime Minister and complete the great cause of prospering Zhou Dynasty."
"Long Ji, you are the second senior sister of Zhaoyao Mountain. Don't force yourself to do anything. There will be a chance that it will happen to you."
"You have to take good care of my disciples, who are members of the Zhaoyaoshan Jie Sect. This tribulation has just begun. My disciples must not perish here."
Long Ji bowed respectfully, "Disciple understands, please rest assured, Master."
Lin Zhu looked at Yang Jian again. After a long time, he finally said:
"Yang Jian, you have eight or nine mysterious skills and seventy-two transformations. In this primitive world, you can go through it. After the gods measure the calamity, you should have a great fortune."
"While I am away from Xiqi, you should pay more attention to Xiao Yang Chan and my subordinates."
"I obey my uncle's order." Yang Jian responded with the same salute.
Then, Lin Zhu told Deng Chanyu and others. Only then did he leave the important military and political affairs in Jiang Ziya's hands, mount the iron-eating beast, and float away.
In the vastness of Honghuang, I arrived outside Xiqi City. I pondered for a while, and urged the sacred beasts under my seat to head towards the Yuzhu Cave in Zhongnan Mountain, where Yun Zhongzi, a disciple of the Chan Sect, lived.
The reason is that any Xiqi Wu King Boyikao should have a hundred brothers. That is to say, the former King Wen should have had hundreds of sons.
This hundredth son was the child picked up by the roadside after the thunder, Lei Zhenzi.
(End of chapter)