Chapter 512: Introduction: What if he wants to divide it into 70%?
The wild west.
The sky is dark, the earth is dark, sand and rocks are flying, and the wind is roaring.
The strong wind carried the sand and dust, and the whole world looked gray and yellow.
For a while, it seemed that the whole world was about to be swallowed up by the dust. Only the sun was struggling, being pushed away by the dust for a while, and then squeezed in again, spinning a bright spot that suddenly became stronger and weaker in the gray sky.
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The detached and independent Qing Yi appears in this boundless sea of sand.
He carried a light golden sword box on his back and walked in the desert, spotless.
A line of footprints rises and falls and connects them to form two smooth curves.
The curve traces the sand sea, and the footprints are from far to near, from shallow to deep, and the step distance remains unchanged. When a footprint in the distance is submerged by the yellow sand, a new footprint just fills it up.
Compared to Dongsheng Shenzhou, where humanity flourishes and immortality flourishes, the land of Xiniuhezhou will be relatively barren even if it recovers for hundreds of millions of years.
If you could use one word to describe the West.
That is probably "empty"!
Earth, fire, water and wind, the four elements are all empty.
This is the state of the Western world after it has gone through disaster.
Empty, nothing more than this.
Later, Zhunti Jieyin used great compassion, great perseverance, and great wisdom to continue the path for Western sentient beings and established the Western religion.
Western religion starts from "emptiness", realizes "emptiness", and finally requires an "emptiness" like Mingyu.
The sky, the earth are empty, people are empty, and the Tao is empty!
If you find the four "empties", the other shore will be right around the corner.
Mingyu's practice of subtraction and emptiness is similar to the Western teaching of the four elements of emptiness.
The two leaders of the Western Church have always been coveting Mingyu, not without reason.
He really has a connection with the West.
"With your current state of being in vain, heading west, aren't you afraid that the two people on Lingshan Mountain will be unable to sit still and come to kidnap you?"
Behind him, Ju Mang stared at Mingyu's back with a playful expression.
If he were the second saint, Mingyu would now be regarded as a "sick and beautiful young man" and a "walking deputy leader" in Gou Mang's eyes.
Or the kind that comes to your door!
If you don't scream weirdly twice and then come to ask for alms, you will be disrespectful to the fine traditions of Western Christianity.
"What am I worried about? Aren't there still fellow Taoists here?"
Mingyu turned back to look at Jumang and said with a smile: "No matter what, let's go to Lingshan together as guests. With the merits of my Taoist friend's journey west to create heaven and earth, the two leaders are willing to let you stay even if they give up the Buddha's status."
The two of them are really second brothers, not to mention eldest brothers.
A life master, a human spring god.
For the barren Western soil, they are all talents urgently needed by Western education.
It is also the meat and potatoes in the eyes of saints.
Jumang was very depressed after hearing this.
If you didn't insist on coming, do you think I would be willing to set foot in the West?
What's more, it takes a lot of effort to open up a "westward" road.
In front, Mingyu said with a smile: "Okay, I think this place is good. Fellow Taoist, you can do your best, and I will protect you."
There was a bang.
The light golden sword case was untied, and he stood solemnly in a green shirt.
Ju Mang resisted the urge to roll his eyes and cursed: In your state of having nothing, even a milk cat can overthrow you.
Woohoo~
Daju got half of its head out of Mingyu's sleeve, and the whole beast seemed to be dehydrated by the sun. It stuck out its tongue and felt wilted.
It stared at the wind and sand outside, then whined at Jumang a few times, as if to urge it.
Well, except for this "milk cat"!
Ju Mang silently took out a seed, pressed the seal with his hand, and looked solemn.
Scriptures are revealed one after another, like a devout priest praying.
This is the prayer of the Spring God!
Thousands of quiet lights, as clear as water, gradually spread from the center of the sentence.
In the far east, bursts of spring breeze tear apart the gray and yellow sand, bringing endless vitality.
The greenery stays for a long time, and the sky is thousands of feet long, and it washes away like blue.
The emerald-like seeds slipped from Ju Mang's hand and blended into the sand, causing billowing vitality to rise between the sky and the earth;
The seed sprouts and grows, becoming a towering tree in an instant.
Thousands of branches are hanging down, thousands of leaves are fluttering, and the clear spring is sounding and flowing.
Nourished by the majestic spiritual energy, the towering willow trees took root deeply in the earth, and then millions of roots poked out of the earth's surface, and one big tree after another appeared in the endless desert.
A single tree also becomes a forest.
In this desolate western sand sea, an oasis reappeared.
The sky is clear, the earth is quiet, and people are quiet.
Qing Shi stopped.
Mingyu closed his eyes and stood here quietly.
Without the obstruction of the raging dust, the sunshine here is so bright, everything is revived, full of vitality, quiet and natural.
"good!"
Mingyu breathed out the spiritual energy bred by Xintiandi and praised Gou Mang's great performance.
Daju immediately got out of his sleeves and happily jumped into a spiritual spring.
Mingyu's own silly beast secretly shook his head.
He looked at Goumang and said, "After the deed is completed, the merit will be divided into three to seven parts."
Ju Mang frowned slightly and said dissatisfied: "I work so hard, how can I only get 70%?"
"Take 70%? Why don't you look so beautiful?" Mingyu looked at Jumang like he was looking at his own silly and adorable mythical beast.
"Not even 70%?!"
Ju Mang was angry: "Why are you darker than Fu Xi?"
Mingyu's eyes squinted and the corners of his mouth were crooked.
"Have you ever heard of the Black Law of the Great Demon?"
"I write!"
Ju Mang was stunned, and his breath was stagnant for a moment.
"It turns out you are the faint king of the devil world?"
Foolish king?
Is this how it was spread throughout the prehistoric times?
He is clearly a wise, mighty and extremely talented new king of the demon world!
Mingyu put one hand on the sword box, and his smile froze slightly.
"It's really you!"
Jumang looked Mingyu up and down, and made a strange noise from his mouth.
Now that I think about it, this style of conduct is really similar.
Dark enough!
"What do you want this road to the west for?"
Gou Mang really cares about these merits, mainly because he wants to know what Mingyu is planning.
Mingyu glanced at him lightly: "The road to the west? Why can't it be the road to the east?"
"Journey eastward?"
With a thought in his mind, Ju Mang looked westward, as if he had caught something.
He frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay, three makes three percent."
He wanted to see what tricks Mingyu could play with this road connecting east and west!
"Let's continue heading west, we're almost there."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Mingyu waved, and the happy beast came back in high spirits.
Roar!
It transformed into its original form, with its whole body covered in gold, making it look majestic and majestic.
Woohoo~
The water-avoiding golden-eyed beast rubbed its head against Mingyu's palm, and then skillfully carried its master into the void.
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Western Spirit Mountain.
The divine light of wisdom shines thousands of miles away. Under the Bodhi tree, Master Zhunti holds flowers and smiles. His treasures are solemn and he talks about the Dharma of Vajra Prajna and the root of supreme wisdom.
Next to Zhunti, there is a pillow in his right hand, and he lies down tiredly. His shape is like a lion. Three thousand green lotuses are swaying, and the Taoist has a great dream of the three thousand realms.
Suddenly, the two saints cast their eyes outside Lingshan Mountain.
The guiding saint looked silently at the two people and the beast heading west.
Zhunti looked at the oasis spreading from the east to the west sea, with joy in his eyes.
He knew that Mingyu might have his own purpose, but it didn't matter.
As long as the creation of heaven and earth truly falls in the Western world, it will be the blessing of the West.
"Junior brother, how about inviting him to come to my spiritual mountain?" A rare smile appeared on Jie Yin's pained face.
Zhunti said: "There is no need for this. He brought the human spring god to the west for the sake of the human race. In this case, I am afraid that he will fall to the fourth emperor in the human world."
After calculating for a while, his eyes fell on a fairy mountain by the West Sea, and he nodded: "It turns out to be the little phoenix from Tiannan. No wonder he is willing to come in person and has prepared a way to travel eastward."
Zhunti picked up the flowers and smiled: "Wandering from the west to the east is just a thought. Today he is paving the way, and I will walk it tomorrow. It is considered complete."
Jie Yin did not comment, just smiled and said: "His advantages are never easy to take advantage of!"
Zhunti was very open-minded and said: "But the great road has been paved. It has to be taken. It's just a matter of trading interest."
"What if he wants to split the account between 30 and 70?" Jie Yin obviously heard the conversation between Mingyu and Jumang.
In other words, the conversation between the two was meant for Lingshan to hear.
When Zhunti heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
He subconsciously looked towards the side of the Bodhi Dharma Platform.
There is a lotus pond.
There are golden lotuses blooming in the lotus pond. The lotus pond is so clear that you can see the bottom. The water surface is slightly rippled, with ripples rising and falling.
The golden lotus blooms twelve times, and the sparkling water in the pond is a merit.
"Senior brother, why don't we take a detour."
Zhunti sighed and looked up at the sky.
No matter how open-minded he is, he still feels pain in his body.
After all the hard work, 70% belongs to others!
It’s so dark!
But when you think about it, this journey to the east prepared for the next human emperor will surely become a glorious road connecting the destiny of the East and the West in the world of humanity.
Zhunti is hard to let go of.
So delicious!
Under the bodhi tree, Taoist Zhunti's sacred heart was severely tempted by Mingyu, the great devil.
"Alas, I am so miserable in the West..."
He even began to think about whether he should really go down the mountain and kidnap this kid back.
If it really doesn't work, it's not like the leader's position cannot be given over to...
As he thought about it, Saint Zhunti's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Soon after.
A Taoist wearing a pure robe walked out of Lingshan.
When He stepped out of the Holy Land, the sky was as dark as ink.
"Jie Jie Jie~~, my good nephew, let my uncle come and comfort you..."