Chapter 278: Bad Karma Burns, Ancient Immortal Reincarnated
"I don't accept it!"
The monkey king, who had his purple gold crown shaved off and whose originally supple golden monkey hair was in a mess, fell onto the Yunlong chariot and screamed with anguish on his face. The golden armor on his body was now in tatters and stained in many places.
The blood was all his, and one of the walking shoes on his feet was missing, making him look miserable and miserable.
"What's your objection?"
The immortal cauldron above his head was suspended, with wisps of black and yellow air hanging down. Feng Bingwen was protected by the Yishan cauldron and asked with a smile. I have to say that it is really pleasant to move your body every once in a while.
Refreshing.
"You just relied on the power of the fairy weapon, so you were able to suppress me without the ability to fight back."
"Otherwise? The Monkey King wants me to have an immortal weapon, but he abandons it. It would be too naive. How can I act like a child at this age?"
Feng Bingwen mocked mercilessly.
"If I had an immortal weapon..."
"If I were your age, a monster like you would have no right to appear in front of me!"
Feng Bingwen directly interrupted the monkey's words, stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked at him coldly, but his expression was even more arrogant than the monkey,
"If I don't use magical weapons, I will be lower than your level. How can I defeat you? Besides, I am a monk. When fighting, it is natural to use magical weapons."
"..."
The Monkey King immediately fell silent. Although he was very dissatisfied, he had to admit that what Feng Bingwen said was quite reasonable, but he just felt aggrieved in his heart.
"If you are not convinced, we can compete again. I won't use magic weapons, but you have to let me cut off your limbs and shave off all the hair on your body. In this way, we can compete."
"Then what's the point of fighting? You could just declare that you won!"
The Monkey King heard Feng Bingwen's words and said dullly.
"Well, yes, I have already won, and you are my defeated general. If it were a life-and-death battle, you wouldn't even have the chance to suffer. You would have become a dead soul under my sword, and your flesh and blood would become a resource for my magic weapon.
grain!"
Feng Bingwen was not polite and directly announced that he had won. The three demon kings who had been watching next to him were silent at this time. What else is there to say?
"Sun Yuansheng, I have met the master!"
The monkey struggled and twisted for a long time, and finally bowed his head and surrendered under Feng Bingwen's gaze.
He can make thousands of excuses, but none of them can change the outcome of this battle. The way he fights with others is that if he loses, he loses.
"good!"
Feng Bingwen nodded, stretched out his hand and threw the purple gold crown snatched from the monkey back to him.
"From today on, you will be the guardian spirit beast of my Zhanmeng Islands. You, the monkey grandson, don't need to move, just live here!"
"Thank you for your grace, sir!"
Sun Yuansheng's mentality adjusted quickly. He was a naturally intelligent and thoughtful monster.
He was just ignorant at first, but after he became king, he came into contact with a wider world, knew his identity, and knew where he was.
In the past sixty years, he has met many monsters whose qualifications and bloodline are not weaker than his, or even stronger than his. However, these big monsters who can control the wind and rain in the outside world and dominate an area are all the mounts of the Taishang Taoist disciples here.
Or maybe it's a captive spiritual pet.
So he had been mentally prepared for a long time. He knew that the reason why a spiritual beast with extraordinary blood like himself could grow freely in the world of Taishang Dao was because one day, he would be selected by the young disciples of Taishang Dao.
Fancy.
He had also thought about which real person from Taishangdao he would follow. The elder Yuqing who once evaluated him and even gave him guidance by chance was very good.
It's a pity that the elder likes to wander around, and every encounter is a coincidence. For him, it is a rare encounter, and there is no hope at all.
But even though he had imagined it thousands of times, he never imagined that one day he would be forced to bow his head by a Taoist junior carrying an immortal weapon and call him "Master".
However, although it was extremely frustrating, the result was much better than he had imagined in the past. This was a person who had obtained the immortal weapon in the mortal realm, and his future was boundless.
"Where is the cave, I want to take charge of the magic circle here!"
Feng Bingwen directly asked about the situation of the local snake.
"Please master, come with me!"
Sun Yuansheng naturally knew where the center of the magic circle arranged by Taishangdao was located, so he led Feng Bingwen there.
Feng Bingwen landed on Zhanmeng Island with great expectations, and then he saw the nature of Taoism advocated by Taishang Taoism, because the center was located in an underground grotto, and there was no trace of human beings around it.
"This is so natural!"
Seeing the cave filled with Taoist talismans in front of him, Feng Bingwen couldn't help but shake his head, and then took out the jade seal used to control the formation from his arms. As soon as this treasure seal appeared, it shined brightly, countless
The final gate broke away from the cave and merged into it.
And Feng Bingwen, who had already refined the jade seal, suddenly felt that his spiritual consciousness could extend infinitely, and even covered the Zhanmeng Islands, which was a thousand miles wide. His spiritual consciousness seemed to be able to
View the scene anywhere in the archipelago.
But the most important thing is not that. The key is that he feels that he can control the inspiration in this archipelago. The wind, rain, dew, ebb and flow, can all be affected and intervened by his will.
Such terrifying power even gave Feng Bingwen the illusion that even if a human immortal came to his Zhanmeng Island and had even the slightest evil intentions, he would only end up being suppressed by him.
No, it doesn’t feel good!
As his control over the formations gradually deepened, Feng Bingwen suddenly discovered that the formations on the Zhanmeng Islands could indeed suppress human beings and immortals.
Because this place is a transportation hub for Taishang Dao to connect to the outside world, that is, Taishang Dao has a salty fish per capita. If it were another sect, a territory like this could not be controlled by non-direct descendants of the sect.
"Um!"
Feng Bingwen, who realized the wonder of being able to suppress the Immortal Formation, suddenly saw an interesting scene. He didn't see how he moved. His figure instantly disappeared from the place and appeared above Chameng Island, looking into the distance.
"Lao Qi, what do you mean?"
On a large island full of inspiration, the white peacock Kong Xian stared angrily at Sun Yuansheng who was standing in front of him.
"You can evacuate from here with your subordinates, but these palaces and pavilions will still stay here and there is no need to move."
"Why?"
Kong Xian was a little disbelieving and turned into the seventh brother of the highway thief.
"You have offended my master. You have stayed in the cave for so long. Now that you are planning to leave, you should leave some compensation. This is what it should be. If you are dissatisfied, I will report it to my master and go to your master to file a complaint against you!
"
"Okay, okay, brothers for so many years, you actually treat me like this. Today, you and I are brothers, we have cut off our robes, and we will be strangers when we meet in the future!"
Kong Xian's face turned livid with anger, and he cut off a section of his robe on the spot, and then left the place with a group of demons and monsters of good blood.
This scene was all reflected in Feng Bingwen's eyes. He raised his leg and took a step forward, but he appeared in front of Sun Yuansheng. The monkey king was now leading a group of monkeys and monkeys to count the belongings left by the Peacock Demon King.
.
"master!"
"You did a great job!"
Feng Bingwen naturally greatly appreciated the behavior of fishing for meat at his own house. Although it was performed to him by these demon kings, it was rare for him to have such a heart.
"This is what I should do!"
Sun Yuansheng said with a proud smile. In fact, he was also very coveted about the residences of his brothers on weekdays. Unfortunately, because of his lack of strength, he could only be envious and jealous. Now that he recognized the master, he could intercept them openly.
"Since you know this is what you should do, why not hurry up and stop your other brothers? Don't let them take away your master's and my property!"
Feng Bingwen was not polite and scolded him. The naughty monkey king was stunned when he heard it. Then he reacted and called all the monkeys to intercept the other brothers who were about to leave.
"That's a good attitude. From now on, I can leave the affairs of this island to him, but I still have to find a few of my followers and let them help me."
Feng Bingwen looked at the disappearing monkey king in front of him, but he didn't care about it anymore. He believed that those demon kings would give him enough face, and they would leave him what should be kept, and what he shouldn't keep, even if he did it.
It can't be taken away.
In the next period of time, Feng Bingwen first became familiar with the control formation, and then went to the mountain gate to find the location of the Daozang Hall. Then he found his followers in a comfortable canyon and arranged them for them.
Their corresponding duties allow them to take care of their huge caves.
"Finally peaceful!"
After everything was arranged, Feng Bingwen sat cross-legged in the newly built Taoist palace, while the requiem incense that could assist in spiritual practice floated leisurely.
Although it was only a short period of time, he had already experienced the privileged treatment he received as a disciple of Tai Shang Dao.
Ordinary casual cultivators will rush for resources for cultivation, and even a little carelessness may even cost their lives. Even in large sects, the vast majority of disciples cannot escape the fate of running around to collect cultivation resources. Only a few, and the best, can do so.
Disciples don’t have to worry about this.
But in Taishang Dao, this situation will not happen. As long as you enter the mountain gate, there is only one thing you need to worry about, which is to practice and enlightenment, and become an immortal as soon as possible.
As for the true disciples like Feng Bingwen, the caves they are assigned are usually hundreds of miles in radius, and the larger ones are thousands of miles in radius. They are all places with abundant ideas, and the output obtained from them, even if they start a sect.
It’s enough to establish a government, let alone just for one person’s practice.
From this, Feng Bingwen completely understood why this true successor of the Supreme Tao was not interested in the position of Taoist disciple. He had all the resources for cultivation to meet his needs and lacked everything.
In this case, why bother to fight for the position of Daozi? It has caused a lot of trouble for yourself and has no substantial benefits. No one is willing to take this position.
"Only one with a noisy temperament like my master would take over Daozi's position. It's a pity, I can't push him away, otherwise I wouldn't be the right one!"
Feng Bingwen muttered, but he began to practice luck, and the wisdom formed by the convergence of ten great dragon veins suddenly filled the palace where he was.
When the innate ancient scriptures he practiced were circulating, even Feng Bingwen's body was as strong as a dragon, but he felt a slight swelling and pain in his meridians. Fortunately, this feeling soon faded away and was replaced by the pleasure of increasing his cultivation base. .
However, when Feng Bingwen was silent in the pleasure of practice, the book floating in his sea of consciousness turned the pages on its own, and soon revealed the line of good deeds and evil deeds.
Name: Feng Bingwen
Good deeds: 171,826
Evil deeds: 1, 3,007, 15, 12 (13752)
His evil deeds now exceed tens of thousands as never before, and the main reason is because of the causal involvement caused by his father when he helped the victims.
Everything has advantages and disadvantages. There are no pure benefits. However, compared with his increased good deeds, this evil deed is really nothing. It's just that Feng Bingwen never found a chance to clean it up. After all, he has been here all this time. Although I am busy, I am just settling down and practicing for the first time.
Moreover, with his current strength, Feng Bingwen felt that he could withstand over ten thousand evil deeds even if they were burned and turned into a disaster. Besides, he was currently in the mountain gate of Taishangdao. What was really going to kill him? Naturally, the teacher would step in to prevent the disaster.
There is no rule that you have to bear the calamity yourself. Good luck, meeting noble people on the road, blessings from the gods, etc. can all resolve the calamity.
However, some disasters cannot be avoided or avoided.
While Feng Bingwen was practicing, he saw a layer above the Book of Heaven that was so light that it was almost colorless. Only a crimson flame could be barely discerned. The evil deeds that were growing suddenly stopped, and then began to slowly fall.
It's just that the speed of the fall was extremely slow and almost undetectable, but the flame, which was so light that it was almost transparent, burned very steadily and showed no signs of extinguishing in a short period of time.
And it is precisely because of the Book of Heaven that the movement caused by the tossing this time was so small that Feng Bingwen did not notice it at all. In other words, it was not that he was unaware, but that an invisible force had affected him.
Phew~
Feng Bingwen, who was running the innate scriptures, felt his body getting lighter and lighter, and his thoughts becoming emptier and emptier. When he realized this, his whole body was shocked.
He suddenly opened his eyes and found himself sitting on a flat rock in Panxi. Looking around, he immediately saw the familiar gourd vines, an uninhabited thatched cottage, and a young man in green who was looking at him with a smile.
"The time has come, Feng Bingwen, it's time for you to fulfill your promise to us!"
When the young man spoke, Feng Bingwen was confused at first, but he soon realized,
"That one has been reincarnated?"
"Seven years ago, when you inherited your physique, you were reincarnated successfully. Now my sister is asking to practice Taoism. You should fulfill your promise and protect her Taoism!"