[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

What about the chapter 146 title?

Tianding westward, Zhunti calculated how to get the most out of it, while the Taoist disciples represented by Qingyun were thinking about how to shoot down the obstacles.

But it is helpless, the more obstacles there are, the more merits the Western religion will gain, but it is not reconciled to let them go so easily. It's better for her to set up a few rounds.

"The Great Immortal should know about the journey to the west."

"Yes." Daxian Zhenyuanzi frowned, "After this trip, the West is booming, but it is not easy for my Taoist sect."

"Does the emperor want to stop it?"

Qing Yun shook his head and said, "The great prosperity of the West is determined by God, and I have no power to fight against the way of Heaven."

"It's just that I am unwilling to let them succeed like this, so I want to ask the Great Immortal for help."

"I don't know how the emperor wants me to help?"

Qingyun was silent for a long time, looked in the direction of the life fruit tree, and said, "I have the innate three-light divine water, which I obtained before I took shape."

After hearing the words, the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi stopped talking, and after a long time, he said, "I don't know what the emperor said, but can the sage know?"

"A sage is omnipotent, how could he not know my actions?" Qing Yun laughed, her eyebrows curved, unable to guess what she was thinking, she said, "Nine times, eight times one is difficult, and one has to go through many calamities to obtain the fruition."

"Instead of leaving the doom to be set by the Western religion, it is better to control the initiative in our hands."

Qing Yun tilted his head slightly, expressing his intentions, and said, "It's better than sending them all to Western religion."

"That stone is the one left over by Empress Nuwa when she patched up the sky."

The Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi was silent, and after a while he suddenly said, "I understand what the Emperor means."

"I wonder if I can see the Sanguang Shenshui?"

Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, Qing Yun's eyebrows were faint, but they were more real than before, and she said, "Good."

Then I saw the Sanguang Shenshui condensed into water droplets floating out from between Qingyun's eyebrows. It was crystal clear without any impurities, but it was struck by an aura that seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and the momentum of Mount Tai made people breathless.

"It really is a congenital thing." Zhenyuanzi Daxian calmed down, he thought for a moment, and said, "Even if the emperor doesn't use the Sanguang Shenshui, I can heal the fruit tree."

"But with Dijun Sanguang Shenshui, I have more confidence."

"It's my fault to destroy what the Great Immortal cherishes with the help of the Great Immortal's treasure land." Qing Yun got up and apologized, saying.

"The emperor's words are wrong." Daxian got up and supported him, shaking his head and said, "The emperor's thing is an innate thing. This thing should not exist in the heaven and earth. I got it because of luck."

"What is gained is what is lost, I understand the Tao, and I understand this principle."

Qing Yun separated a small drop of Sanguang Shenshui, floated in front of Zhen Yuanzi and said, "Give this to the Great Immortal."

"Thank you, Emperor, for the gift."

The two talked about this matter in detail, and Yang Jian and Zhen Yuanzi's boy came back soon.

Qingyun looked at the four fruits that looked like real babies, and said with a smile, "It's really scary."

"If it is seen by the human race, I am afraid that the Great Immortal will be regarded as a demon heretic."

"Hahaha." The Immortal Zhenyuanzi was not angry, but laughed and said, "This thing is beneficial to the real monarch, but it is useless to the emperor."

"Don't waste it, give it to your disciples."

"Tsk." Qing Yun tutted lightly, and with a wave of her hand, the two living fruits flew into her hands and disappeared in an instant, and said, "The words of the Great Immortal really don't please my ears."

"Anyway, let me try something new, and then give it to my disciples."

"Erlang, eat it quickly, lest Daxian feel sorry for his fruit and don't let us take it away."

"Oh, Dijun, you smear me so much." Although Zhen Yuanzi said in a helpless tone, he was very friendly on the surface.

Yang Jian watched the interaction between his uncle and Immortal Zhenyuanzi, and he didn't say much, just put away the two fruits of life.

Although persuasion will benefit his cultivation, but he wants to break through by himself rather than relying on external force!

"A true gentleman with integrity."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Yang Jian, and his voice only reached Qing Yun's ears.

"My view is that it is rebellious." Qing Yun smiled lightly and said, "The third thing I did to find the Great Immortal today was to persuade the Great Immortal to persuade Erlang."

"The future is invisible, so don't trap yourself in the past."

Immortal Zhen Yuanzi was silent but calculated with his fingers. Realizing what Qing Yun meant, he shook his head and said, "I only accept the emperor's Sanguang Shenshui. I really lost my deal."

"It doesn't matter, I will help the Great Immortal if there is anything to do in the future." Qing Yun pointed to Baojian with a smile, and said, "Lend me this thing for half an hour, and then I will ask the Great Immortal."

"good."

With the permission of Zhen Yuanzi, Qing Yun picked up the treasure mirror and found a secluded place in Wuzhuang Temple, where he meditated silently, and his cultivation base moved his primordial spirit into the treasure mirror of heaven and earth.

The vast river of time is the color of black and yellow, and there are occasional vortexes in the torrential flow. Above it is the vast chaos and darkness.

Qingyun sits cross-legged between the chaos and the long river of time holding a precious mirror in his hand, closing his eyes and looking for the reincarnation of Senior Sister Gui Ling in the long river of time.

However, the long time and complexity cannot be underestimated. The Qinglian Baose Banner in Niwan Palace was in full bloom, and Dong Yanyang and Qingpingjian took the initiative to attack and defend and attack.

I only heard the sound coming from my ear, and then the picture again.

"From now on, you can't stop teaching as a disciple and walk in the prehistoric times." The white-haired, white-browed, child-faced Lao Tzu looked at the young Taoist, who was embarrassed but still in good shape.

Standing in the shadows, Qing Yun couldn't really see the appearance of that Taoist, but in her heart she only felt that this person was the person she cared about and knew the most.But thousands of years ago, she spent the calamity of the inner demon in the master Taiji map, then cut off the evil corpse, and was busy with the matter of cutting off the teaching. She seemed to have forgotten something and then remembered something deeply.

There are always some faults that she can't follow, but she never cares about it.She just needs to remember that at the most critical moment, her most trusted brother betrayed the teacher and her teacher, reincarnated as Sakyamuni, and later became the treasured Tathagata of the Western religion.

Because she didn't care, she just took this picture as a memory fragment that inadvertently entered her soul.

"Good." The young Taoist's voice did not fluctuate.

"Don't see the person in your heart again."

Like a spell, the young Taoist's face was unclear, his eyes were downcast, and he seemed to be resisting something.

"I once promised to take her out of Penglai, or go to Mount Buzhou or to live in the prehistoric human race." Really thinking that this silence was about to continue, the young Taoist suddenly spoke, with some emotion in his tone that Qingyun didn't understand.

"I thought I would tell you after this battle..." After a pause, Qing Yun seemed to be able to see the wry smile on the corner of the young Taoist's mouth, "The current situation, I should go!"

"In that case, I will break the contract."

"Master, I have a request."

I don't know why Qingyun felt bored because of these words, what was locked but she didn't have a key, so she could only listen and think vaguely: Could it be related to her?

Lao Tzu looked at the young Taoist, didn't ask any questions, but said, "Good."

"Thank you, Master." The young Taoist bowed deeply to Lao Tzu and said, "Please, Master, take me to Hangu Pass."

This scene passed by in a flash, Qing Yun was a little upset but she didn't care, the memory that was already missing, even if she remembered it, was just a fragment, now she is fine and doesn't need the memory of the past to mess it up.

Calm down your mind, silently touch the spirit of the Holy Mother of the Guiling, the treasure of heaven and earth floats in front of Qing Yun, and the dark yellow brilliance envelopes Qing Yun, like a wave flying from the long river of time.

I don't know how long it took before Qing Yun finally opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold the treasure of heaven and earth, and said with a touch of warmth between his brows, "Thank you for your help."

Immediately, the figure turned into a light spot and disappeared on the long river of time.

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Western Lingshan Leiyin Temple, Buddha Bodhisattva Arhat's own ashram, is the most precious and dignified place, the Lord Buddha is meditating and chanting, suddenly a prying force rushes out of the chaos, and sees the emptiness of black time The long river appeared in front of the Buddha, a piece of crystal glittering, all of which were inexhaustible fragments of memory.

Open your eyes, the illusory river of time in front of you never stops flowing, and all the changes in the prehistoric world are just its passing, and will be transformed into bright fragments and blended into it.

The Buddha's face was calm and unwavering, neither sad nor happy. His eyes could see the past, present, and future, but for some reason, this matter remained in the past.

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Returning the treasure mirror to Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, Qing Yun looked at Yang Jian whose expression became more and more indifferent.

"But you want to pour it back?"

"Go back to Guankou first, and then go to Heaven."

Qing Yun looked at Yang Jian right and wrong, with indifferent eyes, and said, "Is it true?"

"Yes." Yang Jian didn't hesitate, and his eyes were very firm. He has always been like this, and once he makes a decision, he will not hesitate!

"That being the case..." Qing Yun stretched out his hand, with a dragon scale in his palm. Yang Jian looked at the dragon scale, his eyes became more silent.

"This matter started with you, and it should end with you."

"Uncle, I have nothing to do with Ao Cunxin."

"Yang Jian, you have a calamity in your life." Qing Yun said suddenly, "However, this calamity is nothing more than a calamity of love between men and women, but you occupy the calamity of love."

"If you really listen to the words of Immortal Zhenyuanzi, you should go to the West Sea now and cut off one of your love tribulations."

"..." Yang Jian lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Seeing this, Qing Yun couldn't help sighing, and said, "Da Luo can arrive, but if you don't enter Zhunsheng, you are still the weakest."

"..."

"You can't love it." Speaking of this word, Qing Yun's heart moved for some reason, and the picture she had just seen in the long river of time suddenly jumped in front of her eyes, but it disappeared soon, and she frowned slightly. Could it be that she really missed something?

However, at this moment, Qingyun didn't have the extra thought to think about it. That guy Haotian has always enslaved people. Didn't it be because he liked her to save Yang Jian but refused to let her say that it was him, so she rushed to rescue him.

How awkward!

Qing Yun thought that if she was her, she would definitely tell Yang Jian the whole thing, as a cultivator like him, peeking at the way of heaven is like sailing against the current.

It's not that you don't know about all the strange things, but that you are not qualified enough to know about them!

Now that I have made up my mind, why do I do these mysterious things?

Qingyun couldn't understand Haotian's thoughts, "Heavenly Court has your Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun mansion."

"The great Tianzun has retreated, and now the person in the Lingxiao Palace is his good corpse, and the heavenly court is ruled by the empress."

"And get ready."

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