Chapter 1582 The Forty-nine Heavenly Tribulation

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 The Bon Bon Festival and the Zhongyuan Dharma Assembly were originally one body, and their general processes were similar.

Of course, Buddhism and Taoism are different, and there must be many differences in the format of the Dharma assembly.

The so-called first-class event is actually only for the monks from the sects in the Nineteen Prefectures. The monks and casual cultivators from the Northern Wasteland, Western Desert, and East China Sea are not eligible to participate and can only watch the fun.

Even so, it can still attract many immortal cultivators to watch the ceremony.

At the Dharma conference, there is everything from fighting, discussing Taoism, and cultivating immortality to all kinds of arts. It is an excellent opportunity for communication.

However, these are secondary.

The sect forces in the Nineteen Prefectures attach great importance to the Dharma Conference, because each Dharma Conference is an opportunity to distribute benefits, and may even determine the pattern of the Central Plains in the next five hundred years.

Since they are called Bon Festival and Zhongyuan Dharma Assembly, they are naturally led by Ganlu Zen Temple and Eight Views respectively.

However, the location of the event is not fixed. It rotates among the nineteen states. Every time it comes to a state, the sect forces in the state must fully cooperate.

Weak states, such as the seven states on the West Road that were later gradually included in the Central Plains, were not strong enough and could be jointly organized by the two states.

There are countless benefits to holding a ritual ceremony, and all qualified sects and forces are happy to do so, including the Demon Sect.

Tianhao Tower, the largest demon sect in the Central Plains, is located in the same six states of Jiangzuo as the Eight Views and the Ganlu Temple. Naturally, the relationship is not harmonious, and a Zhongyuan Dharma Conference was held in conjunction with the Eight Views.

During the Dharma Conference, there was a peaceful scene.

Qin Sang learned from Jiang Mu that there would be less than eighty years until the Bon Bon Festival.

This time, it is the turn of Jinyu Prefecture, one of the four northern prefectures, to hold the Bon Festival.

The Jinyu Sect is rich and powerful. It is said that they have already released the news and have made sufficient preparations, claiming that they will hold an unprecedented grand ceremony, and all the expenses will be covered by the Jinyu Sect without any need to be shared by other forces in the Jinyu Prefecture.

"Having closed the mountain for a hundred years, are you not planning to participate in the Bon Bon Conference? Or will you send out a few disciples to deal with the problem? Or maybe Situ Yu has a premonition that something may happen to this Bon Bon Conference and is not optimistic about the future...

"

The first thing Qin Sang thought of was Bu Nian Shan.

Situ Yu must have weighed his decision to close the mountain at this time.

"The Bon Bon Festival will be an important node!"

Qin Sang thought to himself.

Those forces hiding in the dark, and the sects with their own hidden agendas, are probably waiting for the Bon Bon Meeting.

In previous Dharma conferences, there have been many deeds in which gods transformed into saints.

Over the years, news of Huashen's disappearance has spread widely.

Incarnate God and manifest holiness, everything remains as usual.

If the cultivators who transform themselves into gods do not show up at this session of the Dharma Conference, they may not be able to suppress them, and the world of cultivating immortals will undergo earth-shaking changes before and after the Dharma Session.

Qin Sang is alone and has no ties.

For him, chaos in Zhongzhou is not necessarily a bad thing, as it is easier to fish in muddy waters.

The premise is that he has enough strength, otherwise it is possible to be accidentally involved in a big storm and be buried in the chaos. He is definitely not a weakling among the monks of the same level, but those big monks who come from the top lineage are all lacking in secret skills.

Rare treasure.

What's more, Zhongzhou still has the inheritance of transforming gods.

Qin Sang noticed Jiang Mu's gaze, put away these thoughts, and asked: "What did fellow Taoist Jiang mean when he mentioned the Bon Bon Festival? If Qin has free time then, he will definitely go to Jinyuzhou to watch the Bon Bon Festival...

Is it possible that there will be a rare treasure worth more than the Turtle Yin Technique and Wudinghua?"

Jiang Mu nodded and shook his head, and said: "During the Dharma Assembly, there will be auctions every day. There are some treasures that are the finale, but there shouldn't be too many treasures that are better than the "Turtle Yin Technique". Even if there are treasures of this level, they are very rare.

It is difficult to escape. Because during the Dharma Conference, the monks of those super sects will organize small Yi Baohui, and outsiders are not allowed to join, and they must be recommended by someone to join."

Hearing this, Qin Sang felt regretful again. He could have asked Lu Zhang to introduce him.

He spent all his energy on hard training. He thought that maintaining a good relationship with Wu Nian Shan was enough, but he never expected that Wu Nian Shan would be closed at this time.

I'm afraid the Xie family's name will be of little use at the Dharma gathering.

The situation in the world of immortality is unstable, and Qin Sang is not a fool. He does not want to stand up publicly at this time, expose his identity and cultivation, and attract attention.

A gentleman should hide his weapon in his body and wait for the time to move.

"Guitang should also be prepared, right?" Qin Sang looked at Jiang Mu.

"Such a grand event will certainly not be missed by our Liuzhou Hall. If fellow Taoist Qin is interested, he may contact Mr. Jiang in Jinyuzhou when the Dharma Conference is approaching. Jiang will report to the main hall to find a position for fellow Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Qin. Don't worry, Taoist Brother Qin, our hall will rely on its reputation

Guaranteed, there will never be any problems at the Yibao meeting."

Jiang Mu frankly admitted that the more experts who participate in the Yibao Club, the better.

He can win over a Nascent Soul with just a few words, and he deserves credit for his contribution.

Qin Sang agreed, but this could not solve his urgent need. Zhongzhou was going to be in chaos after the Dharma Conference. Should he go back and continue to retreat?

Seeing Qin Sang's doubts, Jiang Mu changed his tone and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious. In a while, there should be auctions and Yibao meetings frequently."

"Oh? How do you say this?"

"The results of the Bon Bon Festival will have a certain impact on the final distribution of benefits. Before the Dharma Festival, each faction must work hard and make full preparations. In order to make up for their shortcomings, they will not hesitate to trade treasures that have been treasured for many years.

It is not enough to just exchange between the various sects, and there are many Taoist friends who do not want to expose their weaknesses to avoid being found out by their enemies. At that time, they will have to purchase from the outside through other channels. The five hundred years of accumulation of these sects,

It is conceivable that this is a great opportunity for me and other individual people to get the treasure!"

Jiang Mu rubbed his hands as he spoke, looking very expectant.

Qin Sang behaved very much like a casual cultivator or a monk from an outside world, or he might be a sect monk in disguise, but Jiang Mu didn't care. As he said, there will be more such people before the Dharma conference is approaching.

Qin Sang was also greatly moved when he heard this.

As one of the largest chambers of commerce in Zhongzhou, Liuzhou Hall certainly has no shortage of such commissions!

Jiang Mu took such a big detour, but his real purpose turned out to be this.

"What are the requirements for participating in this kind of Yibao Association?" Qin Sang asked directly.

"Fellow Taoist, be happy!"

Jiang Mu stared at Qin Sang, "General Yi Baohui, Daoist friends in the Nascent Soul stage can participate, the more the better. But there are also some distinguished guests who have strict requirements. They only have one cultivation level, at least middle Nascent Soul stage, or comparable strength.

! Of course, this kind of Yibao meeting will definitely not disappoint fellow Taoists, and there are many rare treasures to be born!"

Qin Sang has been in Liuzhou Hall for so long, but Jiang Mu is completely unable to sense the depth of Qin Sang's cultivation and has already made assumptions in his mind.

Qin Sang raised his right hand, placed it on the table, tapped his fingers a few times, and suddenly shot out a tiny sword energy from his index finger, piercing the wall in a flash.

The sword energy penetrated the wall, leaving a small hole, and then dissipated immediately, which was amazing.

Jiang Mu's pupils shrank and he pressed his palms to prevent the restraint from counterattacking. Although the restraint in the quiet room was not as good as the protective spiritual formation outside, the opponent could break through it easily, which is enough to explain everything.

He no longer hesitated and immediately took out a token and handed it to Qin Sang.

"Fellow Taoist Qin keeps this order. When attending the Yi Bao Meeting, he can use this order to bring two companions to the meeting without restriction. When there is news, I don't know how to contact fellow Taoist? There are several methods of communication in this church, and fellow Taoist can do whatever they want.

Choose one.”

Qin Sang took the token and found that it was similar to the Six Provinces Order he had obtained before, except that the pattern was more complicated and there were extremely complex markings inside, making it extremely difficult to forge.

He put away the token and asked: "This matter is not urgent. Does your hall have a cave for rent in Yanshui Ruins? Qin is going to rent a cave here and bother you for a few days."

Jiang Mu was startled, "This... I'm afraid it will be difficult for fellow Taoists to discern."

The Cave Mansion in Yanshui Ruins is pretty good, but how can it compare to the Cave Heaven Blessed Land of the Nascent Soul Monk?

"It doesn't matter, just have a high-quality cave."

Qin Sang didn't care much.

Refining Demonic Fire does not require much spiritual energy.

In his future plans, it is inevitable to make enemies, especially to find the Wuxiang Immortal Sect. If he offends the Eight Views and Ganlu Temple, he needs to find a way out.

Very few people know about his relationship with the Avatar.

It is still useful to make cuts in advance and work separately.

Jiang Mu didn't expect Qin Sang to make such a request, but he couldn't refuse. Not only did he personally come forward to free up the best cave, he also arranged for a maid to be dispatched by Qin Sang.

The cave is located in the fairy mountain in the north of Yanshui Market.

Qinsang has one peak and one lake all to itself, and the scenery is beautiful. It is truly a treasured place to find tranquility in the midst of the bustle.

After Qin Sang was settled, Jiang Mu took his leave and was escorted out of the house by Qin Sang himself.

Several maids lived in a small building by the lake and took orders.

Qin Sang ignored them and returned to the cave alone.

He had told Jiang Mu that no one except the highest-ranking Yibao Society should be disturbed, and he could retreat in peace. Looking around the cave, Qin Sang erased the original restrictions, set up a large formation himself, and sat cross-legged.

The magic flag floats in front of you.

The fire lotus looms between the eyebrows.

Today, the petals of the fire lotus have bloomed a little more.

Wisps of magic fire were silently refined by Qin Sang, changing from one magic flag to another.

Time passed quietly in the dark cave.

At the foot of the mountain, the maids in the wooden building by the lake changed one after another. They can be said to be the most relaxed maids in Liuzhou Hall. From the time they came in to the time they left, they never even saw the person they were serving. Everyone envied them.

Every rotation will cause competition.

Everyone was curious about who lived on this mountain, but Manager Jiang Mu personally ordered that no one was allowed to disturb them.

More than twenty years have passed like this.

Qin Sang never left the cave and did not care at all about the changes in the external situation.

Inside the cave.

The black demonic fire jumped in the void. It was very violent and unruly at first, but was gradually tamed and turned into a trace of water-like black flame, flowing into the center of Qin Sang's eyebrows and infusing the fire lotus.

Day after day, this scene has been repeated countless times in the cave.

"Sure enough, it's getting slower and slower..."

A faint sigh suddenly sounded in the cave.

Qin Sang woke up, the fire lotus between her brows disappeared, she waved her sleeves and put away the magic flag.

He sensed himself and could clearly feel the pressure from heaven, and the disaster was coming!

He is also a bold artist.

While others were trembling with fear as they fought through the calamity, Qin Sang was already facing the calamity and was still practicing secret techniques without making much preparation.

"It's time to go out and prepare for the tribulation."

Qin Sang thought to himself, adjusted his breath a little, and walked out of the cave.

The dazzling sunlight shone on his body, and Qin Sang felt a little warm. He stood in front of the door and realized that the scenery of Yanshui Ruins was really good, but it took him more than twenty years to notice it.

If you practice without time, you are destined to miss a lot of scenery.

The maid had nothing to do, playing by the lake, which was infinitely beautiful.

Qin Sang did not disturb them and quietly flew out of Yanshui Ruins. When passing by Pu Mountain, his incarnation sensed the deity and came out to meet him to protect the deity.

The second Nascent Soul escapes into the body of the deity and is warmed and nourished.

Qin Sang learned about the progress of the incarnation over the years.

With the help of Bingpan, "Ice Soul Divine Light" has made rapid progress, and there is no sign of a bottleneck for the time being. There is a high probability that the magical power can be refined.

However, as the practice progresses, the difference between the Ice Soul Divine Light and the original version becomes larger and larger. I don’t know what it will look like after it is completed.

Qin Sang had already chosen the place to escape the tribulation, which was an uninhabited wasteland between Zhuozhou and Zhaoyaozhou.

Flying over countless mountains and rivers.

There is a vast plain ahead.

Qin Sang flew for a while, pressed the escape light, landed in the middle of the wasteland, released his incarnation, and checked for any uninvited guests around.

The deity then started to get busy.

He prepared a spiritual array for overcoming the tribulation, called the Xuanjing Cold Fierce Array, which was a fusion of the Yuanmirage Sect's Xuanjing Array and the Tingxuelou Heritage Cold Yin Gale Array. It absorbed the advantages of both arrays, but the arrangement was very cumbersome.

Set up the formation.

Qin Sang sat cross-legged in the formation and meditated, his incarnation standing not far away.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

The catastrophe has not yet come, but the pressure of heaven has already appeared.

The creatures in the wilderness sensed danger and fled in a hurry without Qin Sang to expel them.

suddenly.

The original deity and the incarnation raised their heads at the same time, looking towards the sky.

The sky was clear for thousands of miles, but suddenly there was a muffled sound of thunder. The moment the thunder sounded, the sun suddenly dimmed, and then the clouds and the wind started to rise.

There are clouds in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, dark clouds rolled in the sky and gathered crazily above Qin Sang's head. The sky became darker and darker, strong winds swept through the wasteland, withered grass flew all over the sky, and the world became vast.

Transformed into a hunter in clothes, secretly vigilant, scanning the surroundings, his figure flickered and disappeared.

The deity is motionless, with the Heavenly Eye Butterfly standing on his shoulders, his wings opening and closing, quite leisurely.

‘Whoosh!’

The golden sword turned into sword light and surrounded Qin Sang.

Qin Sang glanced at Tianmudie out of the corner of his eye. He was confident that he could survive this disaster. There was also a more important matter, which was to help Tianmudie swallow more thunderbolts.

'Rumble...'

The calamity cloud quickly formed, and without giving the people who were overcoming the calamity time to breathe, the calamity thunder descended from the sky!

Lightning is like a waterfall.

The wilderness went through a process of darkness and light, and at this moment it was as bright as day again.

There was a clang of sword sound, and Jin Shenjian went up against the trend.

The Sky Eye Butterfly flapped its wings and followed closely behind.

The last time he went through the Nascent Soul Tribulation, Qin Sang only dared to let her absorb the lightning bolts on the sidelines. Now that he was able to deal with accidents, he dared to let Tianmu Die face the calamity thunder.

Thunderbolts resounded wildly, and the golden sword was submerged in the thunder.

'Wow!'

Countless sword lights suddenly spread out, beyond counting, forming a disk of sword lights in mid-air to block the tribulation thunder!

In the roar, the sword light and the tribulation thunder were all wiped out, but there was also a tribulation thunder that Qin Sang deliberately missed. The Tianmu Butterfly flashed its wings to meet it, and its wings shot out seemingly slender lightning, forming a thunder net, which was more powerful than she had originally.

It becomes thicker and stronger when it breaks through the fourth change.

The scene of devouring the calamity thunder reappears.

When Qin Sang saw it again, he was still amazed and had greater expectations for Tianmu Butterfly.

Then, he felt the painful thought coming from the Tianmu Butterfly, which directly swallowed the Tribulation Thunder, which was more difficult than absorbing the Thunder Thread. However, she still had the heart to act coquettishly, so she would definitely be able to persevere.

Qin Sang appeased Tianmudie, while using his sword to resist the calamity thunder.


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