Zhang Yutang travels around the world, preaching and preaching. Some people get it and become gods and immortals, while some people get it and become demons and ghosts. After all, in this world, many people are selfish. After they have power, they always want to
To stand above others.
Good and evil, good and evil, all come down to one thought. One thought can lead to Buddhahood and one thought can lead to devilhood. They are all born from the heart.
However, good and evil Buddhas and demons can also be transformed through acquired teachings. Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Only when people in the world have good hearts, can the world become a pure land of goodness and a world of great harmony.
Zhang Yutang has never thought that the people he leads to will be good people. He just hopes that in this world, no matter the poor, high or low, they will have the opportunity to learn this supreme way of immortality. After immortality, maybe,
If there are no more hardships and illnesses, can everyone be kind and live in heaven and on earth?
Zhang Yutang didn't know anything about what happened in Qixing Town. He prayed for rain, preached the truth, killed the demon queen, and then left gracefully, continuing to travel around the world and help everyone in the world.
"Where is this?"
Zhang Yutang arrived at a town. This town was ancient and covered with high city walls. The city walls were all made of blue bricks. They were all the same color and very majestic.
"Kirin Town!"
Zhang Yutang raised his head and looked at a hanging plaque on the city wall. There were three ancient seal characters written on it. Each character seemed to have traveled through eternity, coming from the era of ancient gods fighting, carrying the breath of time.
, traveled through the mysterious world of heaven and earth.
With the talisman light flowing in his eyes, he looked towards the sky above Qilin Town, and saw a shocking seven-color literary energy, like a pillar of light, running straight through the entire sky.
There is a trace of holy energy in the colorful light pillar. This holy energy is extremely thin, but very strong, as if a saint once set foot here and left his own footprints.
"when!"
In the Zi Mansion, the warning bell tolls in the absence of wind, and the sound of the bell is exciting and clear.
"Hey, why did the warning bell ring for no reason? Is there something here that can attract the warning bell?"
Zhang Yutang's heart moved: "The merit list has been taken away by Xu Xian. The only things that can trigger a warning bell are the Confucian ancestors. Are there any Confucian ancestors' things left here?"
The ancestor of Confucianism, the ancestor of Confucianism, has immeasurable merits and merits for thousands of generations. It can be said that he deposed hundreds of schools of thought. He only respected Confucianism and his glory lasted for infinite time.
The things of Confucian ancestors are naturally excellent things. Just like warning bells and merit lists, they can open up a world.
"I really don't know, what could be hidden here?"
Zhang Yutang released his spiritual thoughts and swept them bit by bit towards the entire city. Suddenly, in the center of Qilin Town, a divine light reached the sky. This divine light was full of blood, and the blood contained a battlefield atmosphere that could swallow up thousands of miles like a tiger.
.
"He is the commander-in-chief of Qilin Town!"
In an instant, Zhang Yutang heard a voice, with strong hostility, shouting from the void: "Who the thief dares to peek into our Qilin Town?"
Following the sound, a dark cloud rose from the center of the town. On top of the dark cloud, stood a brightly armored divine general. This divine general had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was full of evil spirits. He held a halberd in his hand, and the tip of the halberd was
The body is gleaming with cold light and vomiting blood.
"I am Wei Wuyou, the commander-in-chief of Qilin Town, and you are the devil. Quickly report your inheritance. I will not kill unknown people under my halberd." Wei Wuyou was arrogant and pointed the halberd.
The blood in his body shines like a blood diamond, crystal clear.
Zhang Yutang smiled slightly, took Green Snake, Xu Jiaorong, Zhang Bo, Li Yong, and Abao with clouds at their feet, and stood opposite Wei Wuyou. He turned his palm and a Nine Dragons Jade Pendant appeared.
"I am an imperial envoy appointed by the emperor to patrol the world on behalf of heaven. I have the authority to kill first and report later."
"Nine Dragon Jade Pendant?"
A divine light flashed in Wei Wuyou's eyes: "Take it here and let me see if it's true or not?"
"good!"
The Nine Dragon Jade Pendant in Zhang Yutang's hand was taken over by Wei Wuyou, touched it with his hand, and hurriedly knelt down in the clouds: "My lord, Wei Wuyou has seen His Majesty the Human Emperor, long live, long live, long live."
After the mountain call, Wei Wuyou lowered his head, bowed his body, held the Nine Dragon Jade Pendant in both hands, and handed it over: "Please forgive me, your Majesty the Imperial Envoy. I have no choice but to do so."
Zhang Yutang put away the Nine Dragon Jade Pendant and smiled faintly: "It's nothing. The general is loyal to the emperor, patriotic, and abides by his duties. This is what he should do. However, the haste of my arrival has alarmed the general. I hope not to disturb the general."
Wei Wuyou said: "Thank you for your concern, sir. Our Qilin Town is guarded by ancient Confucian saints, so nothing will happen. It's just that there has been a severe drought recently, and the people have been displaced. They were instigated by thoughtful people, and they actually gathered in the mountains and forests, robbed passers-by, and attacked the county town.
, and among these thieves there are also people with great supernatural powers. These thieves are only causing trouble, but they are raising the banner of doing justice for heaven."
"oh?"
Zhang Yutang said: "I think the general also has the cultivation level of Yuanying realm. How can a mere bandit be the general's opponent?"
Wei Wuyou said: "My lord, I don't know something. This group of bandits is extraordinary. They have gathered in Liangshanbo. The terrain of Liangshanbo is dangerous. They have laid a dragnet. Even if they are experts in the realm of Yuanshen, they probably won't be able to gain any favor."
"What magical powers do they have that can actually fight against masters in the Yuanshen realm?"
Zhang Yutang suddenly heard Wei Wuyou mention the words Liangshanbo, and suddenly had an unreal feeling. Could it be that everything is returning to the track of history again, and will the heroes of Liangshan finally gather in Liangshan?
However, Zhang Yutang was even more surprised that these people's progress was so rapid. I remember that during the big exam, Wu Song and others' cultivation was still very shallow. Only a few days later, they were able to fight against masters in the Yuan Shen realm.
Wei Wuyou had a faint look of worry on his face: "These people are on the Yingtianxing. Every time they attack, they are boundless and majestic. At the same level, basically no one can be their opponent."
"I see."
Zhang Yutang nodded: "This is not the place to talk. You take me to your house. I want to stay in your house for a while and see how ferocious these Liangshan bandits are."
Wei Wuyou said happily: "It is really a blessing for the people of Qilin Town to have a Saint Master sitting in charge. Please call on the Saint Master!"
Everyone descended from the clouds and walked on the bluestone path of Qilin Town. Under the guidance of Wei Wuyou, they walked towards the Yamen of Qilin Town.
"What's that for?"
Zhang Yutang saw that in Qilin Town, there were many ragged people with sallow faces and thin muscles, holding broken bowls, and there was a long queue.
When Wei Wuyou saw it, he shook his head: "That's Deng Shanren giving away rice porridge. It's a pity that so many days have passed and there are so many people. These alms are no longer enough to cope with the large number of people."
"In this case, I will do something to get some rice for these people."
Zhang Yutang secretly used the Five Ghost Transporting Technique. In a short time, the soul traveled thousands of miles and arrived at the rich home where the grain was stored. A gust of divine wind blew up and swept away the bags of rice.
These rice, fluttering, fell from the sky into Deng Shanren's house. (To be continued...)