Feng Shen: I'm not a true immortal

Chapter 251: Not Entering Heaven
On top of Mount Qishan, Jiang Ziya was in charge of the List of Gods, ordering the true spirits to return to their positions, being canonized as gods, and thus completing the path to godhood.

There are 365 positions of true gods in the Investiture of the Gods. Originally, all of them had a fixed number, but they were messed up beyond recognition by a certain Immortal of Fortune.

Those who should have been on the list, such as the Three Goddesses and the Golden Spirit Mother, are still alive, but those who should not have been on the list, such as the Taoist Master Ran Deng and Ju Liusun, have already died.

Before this, the gods of the Three Mountains and Five Peaks and the gods of thunder, fire and plague had all returned to their positions, and it was time to confer the title on the gods of the Dou tribe.

Thousands or tens of thousands of miles away, Yun Zhongzi was sitting cross-legged on a stone bed, with three flowers gathered on his head and five hearts moving his soul towards the sky.

Not far from Mount Qishan, Taoist Bodhi was hidden in the clouds, with the five qi converging into one, and a sword hidden in his sleeve.

These two immortals have the same origin, and there is a difference between the primary and the secondary, but there is no distinction between the real and the fake.

"As expected of a saint's magical power, it is truly extraordinary."

Taoist Bodhi was handsome and elegant, with his sleeves fluttering in the wind, giving him the air of an immortal. He carefully comprehended the essence of Tao and murmured thus.

However, he did not immerse himself in the mysterious state of rebirth, but raised his Dharma eyes and looked at the Conferred God Platform from afar.

This time, in addition to the purpose of maintaining order for Jiang Ziya, there are other considerations.

All saints have retired from the world, and Shintoism will flourish. From now on, there will no longer be an era where the two religions of Chen and Jie compete with each other and suppress the gods and immortals of heaven and earth.

Of course, as the most beloved of the Three Saints of Taoism, the Immortal Fude would not let the Xuanmen decline.

"The important deities that were previously conferred have not changed, and now the Golden Spirit Mother is being pressed under Mount Kunlun. I wonder who will be the head of the Dou Department?"

Taoist Bodhi pondered for a moment, then moved his sword lightly, using the divine sword to evoke a hint of Shintoism.

The world changed in his eyes. He saw strands of golden threads rising from the Conferred God Platform and spreading in all directions, like a dome covering the entire area.

There are eight golden lines that are much more solid than the rest, and one of them represents the divine authority of the head of the Dou tribe.

"Why is it this fool?"

Taoist Bodhi frowned slightly, his gaze spanning mountains and rivers.

I saw a red-robed Taoist priest holding the Tai'a sword coming from the east.

This person was none other than the Turtle Spirit Mother who was killed by his sword in the past.

"I am now following the order of the Supreme Yuanshi. You were originally an immortal of Jiejiao, but you committed serious sins of killing and were involved in the world of mortals. Finally, you died and your immortal body turned to ashes.

Although it is still your fault, it is actually due to your past sins that I have specially appointed you to be in charge of the Golden Palace, sit in the Dou Palace, be the head of the Zhoutian constellations, and be the lord of the North Pole Purple Air. All 84,000 evil stars obey your command, and you will forever sit in the post of the Doumu Goddess in the Kan Palace. "

Jiang Ziya grasped the divine whip and ordered the Golden Palace Mother of Dou to return to her position.

"I didn't expect that the throne of the Golden Spirit Mother would be taken by this idiot."

Taoist Bodhi burst out laughing. This matter did have some credit on his part.

After a few hours, the remaining gods returned to their positions one after another without any mistakes or omissions.

People like Yin Jiao, Yin Hong, Li Jing and his son, Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, Wei Hu, etc., although not on the list, actually also had their places as gods prepared.

The gods have returned to their positions, and Shinto is about to flourish.

After the Conferred God Ceremony was over, Jiang Ziya also resigned from his post to King Wu, only asking to retire to the mountains and achieve the highest merit as soon as possible.

The Taoist Bodhi walked alone with a sword, heading straight west, and opened up a cave under the nose of the Western Sect.

"Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the slanting moon and the Samsung Cave."

Taoist Bodhi waved his sleeves and built many towers out of thin air.

"You, the Western religion, have been doing the first day of the month to lay the foundation for our Dao sect. I will be doing the fifteenth day to stop your missionary plan."

This is:
When Buddha traveled east, the flowers fell, the lotus flowers broke, and the lotus leaves withered.

Bodhi goes to the west, and the nature of dependent origination gives rise to pure emptiness.

"As long as the stone monkey is born, I will teach him and let the orthodox Taoism flourish again."

Taoist Bodhi's mind moved, and he looked up at the sky.

……

The thirty-third heaven, Tushita Palace.

Laozi transformed himself into Taishang Laojun and rode a cow into the palace. Behind him followed two boys, each holding a sword, one blue and one purple.

"This place is different from the Eight Scenery Palace. You need to curb your bad tempers and stop doing wrong things. You should practice swordsmanship well. You may have the chance to spread the teachings and promote the Dao in the future."

……

In the Lingxiao Palace, Lord Haotian sat in the palace with his eyes closed and concentrated.

"Taibai Venus."

"The old minister is here."

Taibai Jinxing's hair and beard are all white, but his steps are very brisk.

“Now that the gods have returned to their positions, there are still many immortals hiding in the world. You can travel the mountains and rivers of the world on my behalf, visit the blessed places, and ask them to ascend to heaven to serve as officials.

It so happens that the Four Imperial Gods are not yet assembled and the Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole has not returned to his throne, so you should go to Kunlun Mountain in person to invite him.

The Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole...Bo Yikao was obsessed with something and went to Guanghan Palace, unwilling to take up the post.

There are only a few immortals in the Three Realms who can take on this responsibility. You should go to Mount Zhongnan and ask the Immortal Fude to take charge of the north."

The Emperor spoke slowly and calmly, as if he had completely forgotten the story of Peach Mountain in the past.

"This……"

Taibai Jinxing looked bitter when he heard this.

"Why, you can't do it?"

The Emperor slowly opened his eyes.

"I will do my best."

Taibai Jinxing sighed secretly, then received the imperial decree and went down to the mortal world.

……

Mount Zhongnan, Yuzhu Cave.

Yun Zhongzi and Taibai Jinxing sat opposite each other.

"You know me well. I have always been lazy and can't handle big responsibilities. The title of the Northern Pole Purple Star Emperor is too heavy for me to bear."

"Oh, Immortal, please stop joking. In the Three Realms today, who has a higher level of cultivation and a stronger background than you?
If the true immortals don’t enter the heaven, the remaining immortals will probably not want to serve as officials in the court…”

Taibai Jinxing took a sip of the monkey wine. Although the wine tasted sweet, it was extremely bitter inside.

This job is so demanding and it's not a job for humans.

"My cultivation is really shallow, and among the Eight Gods, there are too many old friends. I am afraid that when our enemies meet, they will become extremely jealous and disturb the peace of the Heavenly Court."

Yun Zhongzi sighed and still did not intend to take this job.

Now, of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox School, some have defected or gone into seclusion, and he is the only one still in the world. He is the last member of the torch. How could he possibly live under someone else's roof?

What's more, he had helped Yang Jian and his mother, and had become enemies with the Heavenly Court. If he went to the other party's territory, he would inevitably be retaliated against.

"Is there really no possibility at all?"

Taibai Jinxing sighed helplessly and said regretfully.

"If I must enter the Heavenly Palace, the Northern Emperor is a little bit inferior, but the throne of the High Heaven Palace is not bad."

Yun Zhongzi's clothes were loose, his eyes were sleepy, and he seemed to be joking.

Taibai Jinxing was horrified and had to drink to cover up his gaffe.

"I dare not force the true immortal to do anything, so I will take my leave now."

"Oh, I must have been too slow. Don't leave so quickly. There are still many things in my heart that I have no one to confide in."

Yun Zhongzi was drunk, but his eyes were clear.

"Definitely another day!"

Taibai Jinxing panicked and turned into a stream of light and flew away, but crashed into the restriction.

"Walk slowly without sending."

Yun Zhongzi waved his sleeves, lifted the ban, and laughed.

I am just a free and easy person, why should I be willing to be restricted?
It’s better to go with the wind and be free all the time.

(End of the book)

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