Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

The monk had a long beard, but his hair and face were extremely smooth, like a young boy.

At this moment, he stood in the void, looking around, with some emotion in his eyes.

But then he couldn't help showing a hint of discomfort.

He frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice:

"This place is full of sins. Bodhisattvas are unwilling to come here, fearing that they will miss out on merits. However, they cannot stay here for long. However, if not for this, this merit would not fall into my hands..."

Without hesitation, he took out a ring engraved with pavilion patterns.

After a slight stimulation, a vast star map appeared on the ring.

On the star map, there are countless yellow dots and only one red dot.

"Dahai City is indeed gone."

The monk glanced across the star map, calculated with his fingers, and shook his head slightly.

Without any delay, he found the nearest black dot around the red dot, and then turned into a golden stream of light and flew over.

The monk looked at the monks and found that there were many handsome and normal-looking people among them, so he was not surprised at all.

Before coming, the Bodhisattvas had already deduced the situation in the Sea of ​​Chaos. With the disappearance of Dahai City, there would be a fierce battle between the three major realms and the forces outside the realm. Now their speculation has come true.

With a flick of the wrist, the shadows in the sky slid down like sand and disappeared silently.

After pondering for a moment, he recalled the yellow dots in the star map, and then went to the next yellow dot.

There were seven or eight of them in a row, all of which were devastated and covered with ruins.

Many treasures of various forces were also looted, leaving nothing behind.

Seeing this, the monk finally became confident, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

“I thought it was a delay that delayed things, but now it seems that it saved me a lot of trouble.”

"I think most of the outside forces have already fallen into the hands of the Jade Pot Realm."

He originally came from the Sea of ​​Realm Chaos, so he naturally knew how strong the foundation of the Jade Pot Realm was compared to the other two realms. Once a major change occurred in the Sea of ​​Realm Chaos, the Jade Pot Realm would undoubtedly be the force most likely to win.

Without any hesitation, and without the guidance of the star map, he quickly flew towards the direction of the Jade Pot Realm.

Along the way, all the foreign forces we passed by were in a state of disrepair.

He did not hesitate but kept running. Even without a teleportation array, it only took him a dozen years to successfully reach the outside of the Yuhu Realm.

Looking at the realm wrapped in huge black stones, the monk who walked out of the flowing light couldn't help but reveal a look of relief in his eyes.

The next moment, he no longer concealed his aura of cultivation and revealed it all!

Almost at the same time, a stream of light flew out from the world. It was a thin old man with a solemn and alert expression, calling from afar:

"I don't know where the friend comes from?"

The monk smiled and replied:

"You are the disciple of Junior Brother Yunkong, Qiao Zhongxu, right?"

The thin old man was startled, staring at the monk's face, his expression changed several times, first surprise, then confusion, and then disbelief:

"You, are you, Zhang Yangui, the great-grandmaster Zhang?!"

The monk heard this and smiled warmly:

"Yes, it has been ten thousand years since I left the Jade Pot Realm, but I didn't expect that you still remember me..."

"It's really Uncle Zhang!"

Qiao Zhongxu was surprised and delighted, and said quickly:

"There is a portrait of you in the world. I have been thinking about it for a long time. It is not the right time yet. Why did you come back at this time?"

Then he noticed the other person's attire and the vertical pupil between his eyebrows, and hesitated a little:

"Master, your eyes..."

The monk heard this, but didn't take it seriously and said with a smile:

"This is a supernatural power that I was granted after I took refuge in the true Buddha. It enables me to see through illusions and distinguish true from false."

Qiao Zhongxu suddenly realized, and then couldn't help but say:

"Master's great-grandfather actually converted to the Supreme Buddha? What is his current level of cultivation? What are the previous generations who left before? How are they now? Why haven't they returned yet?"

He asked hurriedly, obviously he already had many questions in his mind.

The monk did not take it as an offense and said with a smile:

"The True Buddha is merciful and has boundless magical powers. Taking refuge in the True Buddha is the only way out for people like us who were born with sin. It's ok for you to just say this to me, but you must never treat it lightly in the future."

Qiao Zhongxu was stunned for a moment, then he understood what he meant, and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes:

"Master Uncle means that you want to take me away from the Sea of ​​Chaos this time?"

The monk saw that he looked worried and said with a smile:

"I have come back in person, what do you have to worry about?"

"I also know what people in the industry think. They just feel cheated, so they have to pretend to be nice. Haha, that's actually ridiculous!"

He shook his head slightly and said seriously:

"The Supreme Buddha is determined to find a paradise for all living beings, but the monks outside are narrow-minded and have committed endless sins for their own selfish interests. The two are naturally like water and fire. After the ancestors left, they are now fighting on the front line. How can they have time to come back?"

"But there's no need to worry. Most of them are safe, and some have made great achievements."

"For example, your great-grandmaster Liu is only one step away from entering the realm of great bodhisattva, which is the late stage of transcending tribulation as you know. There is also a patriarch who is already one of the four great bodhisattvas. Who knows when he will be able to enter the realm of Mahayana Buddha!"

"The late stage of transcendence... Mahayana..."

Qiao Zhongxu was dazzled by what he heard, and his face showed a look of fascination.

Then he suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"It is so... We thought that the Supreme Buddha was deceiving Yu Hu Realm!"

The monk shook his head and chuckled, his expression natural:

"Why would the True Buddha want to deceive our Yuhu Realm?"

"Even today's Tianshang Buddha Lord can overturn an entire world with a single thought. Not long ago, he easily defeated the combined forces of four Mahayana masters. Looking across the entire sea of ​​​​worlds, it is probably difficult to find an opponent. What do we have that is worth their efforts?"

Qiao Zhongxu was amazed again when he heard this, then nodded and said seriously:

"With the words of Grandmaster Uncle, I feel relieved... I wonder if Grandmaster Uncle will come this time and take people away like before?"

Talking about business, the monk nodded and said:

"Yes, there are wars everywhere outside. In order to resist those vicious people, we have to recruit more good seedlings and cultivate them well. Of course, we also have to look at the situation in the Sea of ​​Chaos. Have you taken all those outside forces under your command before?"

A look of satisfaction appeared on his face:

"That's perfect. It saves me a lot of effort."

However, what surprised him a little was that when Qiao Zhongxu heard his words, a complex and hesitant look appeared on his face.

The monk raised his eyebrows, slightly puzzled:

"What? Is there any difficulty?"

Qiao Zhongxu hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said:

"To be honest with you, I did intend to bring all the outsiders in the Sea of ​​Chaos under my command. But halfway through, a small warehouse suddenly showed up and took over 90% of the outsiders. They also colluded with the Sacrifice Realm. I, I really had no idea what to do."

The monk was greatly surprised:

"Ogura Realm? Can a mere outsider force have such power?"

Qiao Zhongxu quickly explained:

"It's not an external force, but a fourth complete realm that has been hidden in the Sea of ​​Chaos. After the demise of Dahai City, the Xiaocang Realm was forced to show up due to the change in the situation. Taking advantage of the momentum of our Yuhu Realm suppressing all the forces, it has now become the leader of the Sea of ​​Chaos, and the cultivators who have achieved perfection in the fusion are as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river!"

"oh?"

"There are so many cultivators who have achieved perfect fusion?"

When the monk heard this, instead of being annoyed, his eyes suddenly lit up.

When I carefully calculated the number in my mind, I felt even happier.

He quickly asked for details.

After finding out the details of the Xiaocang Realm, he found out that he had not even set foot in the Yuhu Realm, and he headed straight for the Xiaocang Realm.

Only Qiao Zhongxu was left standing in the void. The smile on his face slowly faded away at this moment, leaving only a cold look.

"The Supreme Buddha... heh."

…

After about a year, without a teleportation array, the monks finally arrived at the Ogura Realm.

Seeing this realm full of vitality, swallowing up the source of chaos and with nine acropolises hanging outside, the monk couldn't help but feel a hint of heat in his eyes.

"many!"

"So many combined monks!"

"If we can pick out suitable seedlings and bring them back, the merits will be..."

It's unimaginable!

Especially since the situation in the sea of ​​chaos has changed drastically this time, it was originally forbidden to fish in a dry pond, so the number of monks that can be taken away each time is limited, and the merits are naturally limited as well.

However, this time, because the Bodhisattvas were also unsure of the situation in the Sea of ​​Chaos, they specially allowed him to act according to the circumstances, and even to ask the Bodhisattvas to take action when necessary.

But correspondingly, a portion of merits must also be shared.

But he was sent here at the risk of causing filth and sin in this place and polluting his merits. Naturally, he could not easily share the merits that were about to be obtained with others.

I immediately started thinking about how to deal with the situation.

"This Xiaocang Realm has been trapped in the Sea of ​​Realm Chaos for so many years, and the situation is probably the same as that of the Yuhu Realm. Everyone wants to make a further step, which is simple. Anyway, there are no cultivators who have transcended the tribulation in this Xiaocang Realm. I will use my skills to gain their respect, and then make a careful plan to select the best seedlings among them."

As for the Yuhu Realm, there is no need to rush.

I made a decision in my mind immediately.

He flew outside the Acropolis and said in a distant voice:

"Where is the Lord of Xiaocang Realm? I have a great opportunity that I want to give to you, fellow Taoist!"

As soon as the words fell, many monks in the nine acropolises looked up.

In this room, a young man in purple armor flew over, looked the monk up and down, and frowned slightly:

"Master, how dare you say such a bold statement?"

The monk's expression slightly changed, his eyes fell on the young man, and he felt surprised and happy:

"What a great cultivator! With such a brilliant mind, you deserve to be my disciple!"

Hearing this, there was no sign of annoyance on his face. His expression seemed unfathomable. He smiled and asked back:

"I don't know the name of the layman?"

The purple-armored young man frowned and said:

"My surname is Qian, my name is Baimao. Master, I see that you are not a stupid person. You'd better leave as soon as possible, so as not to anger the world master. If that happens, you will suffer the consequences."

"Qian Baimao, this is a good name."

The monk still smiled and said:

"Then let's make a bet. If the master of your world has not expelled me, you will become my disciple."

Upon hearing this, the purple-armored youth showed anger on his face and waved his sleeves, saying:

"What an ungrateful monk! I was trying to persuade you with good intentions, but you teased me like this!"

"Forget it, I don't care about you!"

The monk just smiled slightly, and then spoke loudly to Xiao Cangjie again:

"Where is the Lord of the Ogura Realm?"

"The old monk Zhiwu would like to give you a great opportunity!"

As he spoke, he no longer concealed his breath.

Almost at the moment the breath was exposed.

The monks in the realm finally noticed it.

Then several figures flew out from the realm and suddenly landed in front of the monk and the purple-armored young man who had not yet had time to leave.

They all looked surprised and confused.

The leader stood straight, with a stern face, a fierce sword intent, and a solemn voice. As soon as he landed, he stared at the monk and said in a deep voice:

"I am Zhao Feng, and I am honored to be the master of Xiaocang Realm."

“Master… could it be that he is the great master who has long disappeared from the Sea of ​​Chaos?!”

The monk glanced at these people and found that they were all perfect monks. He nodded slightly, stroked his beard and smiled:

"Mr. Zhao has good eyesight."

His eyes swept over the purple-armored young man next to him. Even though the other party was trying his best to maintain his expression, he could still feel the extreme shock in his heart through his telepathy, and he felt extremely satisfied.

This is the effect we want.

"He is truly a great man who can transcend tribulation!"

After hearing the monk's answer, both Zhao Feng and the other monks who followed him showed an expression of disbelief. But in the eyes of the monk, it was perfectly normal.

After all, in the entire Sea of ​​Chaos, there hasn't been a cultivator who has passed the tribulation for who knows how many tens of thousands of years. Now that he has shown off some of his skills, even the most powerful people will be moved.

But I feel more confident in my heart.

Zhao Feng seemed to have remembered something, and he glanced around and immediately whispered to the people around him:

"Quickly drive away all the outsiders!"

Then a smile appeared on his stern face, and he looked at the monk and said:

"I am sorry for being so inconsiderate. Senior, please come in and have a chat."

The monk smiled calmly upon hearing this, and in front of Qian Baimao's shocked and complicated gaze, he took the initiative to enter the Xiaocang Realm...

at the same time.

Within the boundaries.

In the dojo.

"Is there only one Luohan?"

"The Supreme Buddha is quite confident in his own methods."

Wang Ba stood with his hands behind his back in front of a water mirror, with Man Daoren, Chongyuan Patriarch and others standing beside him.

Looking at the monk's figure in the water mirror, he had a calm expression, turned his head slightly, and asked in a low voice:

"Most of these monks are good at telepathy. Have you made any preparations?"

The Taoist priest beside him chuckled:

"Don't worry, my lord. It's just telepathy. I have a thousand ways to conceal this magical power!"

Grandmaster Chongyuan also nodded and said:

"We have already made preparations. Not only that, we have also made arrangements in the ruins everywhere. We are doing it ourselves, so we will definitely not be discovered."

"Now, the people who are left around Xiaocangjie have also made arrangements. Even if they are really taken away by it, they can abandon the infected part when necessary and restore their own consciousness at any time. Of course, it is not clear whether the rules of the Buddhist sect will affect the entire consciousness. It depends on the situation and can be adjusted at any time. This point needs to be carefully discussed with fellow Taoist Man."

Wang Ba nodded slightly. He naturally trusted Man Daoren's background.

Considering that the other party has integrated countless inheritances, it might be difficult to crack it without knowing the six major rules of Buddhism. However, it is not difficult to take some measures in advance to avoid the influence of the mysterious golden pattern on the cultivator's temperament.

Looking at the monk in the water mirror, Wang Ba's eyes flickered slightly:

"Chi Wu... I hope your name lives up to your character, otherwise..."

He also has a thousand ways to make this arhat die here.

It's just not necessary.

If he didn't have this 'Zhi Wu', it would be a problem for him to leave the Sea of ​​Chaos.

And it will also bring greater trouble.

He doesn't want to confront the Supreme Buddha head-on for the time being.

"Now Zhiwu has fallen into the net..."

"Then next, we should prepare to leave the Sea of ​​Chaos."

With a slight thought, the Silkworm Dragon Staff flew out silently and landed in his palm.

Gently stroking the Silkworm Dragon Staff in his hand, many mythical beasts stood silently behind him... (End of this chapter)