Chapter 1065 Houtu Pingxin, the mother of the earth
Chapter 1065: Peace of Mind, Mother of the Earth
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Hou Tu sat cross-legged on Mo Feng, feeling the Da Luo aura rising into the sky from the various valleys of Buzhou Mountain, and was secretly surprised in his heart.
Although it is still not as good as the Wu clan's heyday, it is already 70% to 80% complete.
You must know that the Wu Clan was born at the end of the ancient times. After dozens of Yuan Hui accumulated, they only had one million Daluo. Nowadays, the prehistoric innate spiritual energy has disappeared, and the environment is not as good as the ancient times, let alone the ancient times.
However, Chongshan Academy can still accumulate so many Daluo disciples in nearly seven Yuanhui years, which shows that it must be outstanding.
"The talent and talents of True Monarch Chongshan are truly extraordinary. No wonder he has become a being who can achieve enlightenment and become a saint in the ancient times without the need for the Purple Qi of Hongmeng."
Chao Lingfeng was flying in front. While leading the way, he would occasionally look at Hou Tu's expression.
Noticing the surprise in her eyes, I felt secretly proud.
In fact, there are more Daluo disciples in Chongshan Academy than just those in front of you.
They just have teaching tasks; or they have spiritual fields in Buzhou Mountain that need to be taken care of.
A large part of them are in Chongshan Cave Heaven, and the remaining part are teaching in various tribes and major branches in Chongshan.
He didn't know the exact number, but it must be more than three million.
After reaching the top of the mountain and being knocked off by Gonggong, the entire top of Mount Buzhou turned into a huge platform that spanned tens of millions of miles and looked like a continent.
It is lush and lush, with lakes and rivers all available.
The pavilions and pavilions of different shapes and unique aesthetics are built against the mountains and laid their foundations near the water. The mountains and rivers are interdependent and blend into each other without any obtrusiveness.
Monks in groups of three or three were either discussing Taoism with each other under the pavilion; some were competing on the broad stone platform; some were lying by the stream with half-undressed clothes holding Taoist books in hand; or they were plowing in the fields wearing coir raincoats.
There are also streaks of escaping light that are shocking to the sky, like migrating swallows, numerous in number, but orderly and not chaotic.
There are even dozens of disciples surrounding the teacher, who are not ashamed to ask questions, are sensitive and eager to learn.
What a comfortable, leisurely and otherworldly Taoist scene.
"This is the real atmosphere of the big school!"
Hou Tu was shocked.
Whether it was in Kunlun Mountain, Sumeru Mountain, Jin'ao Island, or anywhere else in the wilderness, she had never seen a similar scene.
"With this foundation, Chongshan Academy has become a great institution, capable of competing with Renjie Chan and Western Buddhism for its destiny."
Just when Hou Tu was secretly observing the strength of Chongshan Academy, several rays of light flew from a distance.
The aura is strong, and it is obvious that they are the perfect existence of Daluo Jinxian.
Soon they came to Houtu's mount Mo Feng and stood nine feet away.
Seeing the person coming, Youchao Lingfeng quickly bowed and saluted.
"Master."
Nanshan Kun smiled and nodded.
"Nanshan Kun, the chief deacon of Chongshan, brought two junior brothers to greet Empress Pingxin on the order of the ancestor."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
"Your Majesty, please come with me."
After Hou Tu nodded, he followed Nanshan Kun and walked towards the most magnificent palace in the center of the top of Buzhou Mountain.
Arriving at the palace gate, Xu Junming, who had already received the news, stood on the steps outside the door with his hands behind his hands.
His calm demeanor and otherworldly temperament are heart-wrenching.
What surprised Hou Tu even more was that she couldn't sense the existence of any magic power, as if the person standing not far away was just an ordinary person.
"The True Lord of Chongshan, Xu Junming, is truly extraordinary."
Floating down from Mo Feng's back.
"I have met Daoist Fellow Xu in Pingxin. I came here uninvited. I hope you can forgive me."
"Your Majesty, you're welcome. Today the jade toe has come, and my Chongshan Academy is in full bloom."
After a few polite words, they were welcomed into the hall. After Xu Junming served tea, Xu Junming smiled and said nothing.
Hou Tu didn't mean to continue nagging.
"I also want to congratulate fellow Taoist for reaching the Holy Realm. You don't need Hongmeng Purple Qi to control the power of heaven. Fellow Taoist is the first person after the six ancient saints."
"Your Majesty is overly praised. Xu Junming is just a coincidence."
Seeing that he didn't accept the move, Hou Tu had to ask himself.
"Dare you ask my friend, the one who can rely on my fellow Taoists to prove the holy status of Taoism, is my witch clan's 'Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods' Formation'?"
The holy position is just a kind of heavenly fruit position, which controls the power of heaven and earth, allowing people to have the combat power of Hunyuan Golden Immortal level in advance.
Holy status does not represent cultivation.
Xu Junming secretly thought, ‘Sure enough’.
"Yes and no?"
"What's the explanation?"
"I don't have the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan to suppress it. For me, the Twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Formation can only be regarded as one direction. If I want to unleash its power, it will naturally have to be improved."
Hou Tu's eyes lit up, "How can fellow Taoist improve...?"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.
"Forgive me, fellow Taoist, it's me, Meng Lang."
This is the foundation of others’ sanctification. How can you tell others?
Xu Junming smiled calmly.
"It doesn't matter."
"Our Wu Clan's Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation is profound and profound. Fellow Taoists can understand it and improve it. This shows that the strength of the formation is extraordinary."
Xu Junming smiled and said nothing more.
The formation of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods is actually very superficial. If the twelve ancestral witches were not transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu, there would be no way to summon Pangu's shadow and control the divine power of heaven and earth.
Xu Junming and Taoist Tiangong worked together to improve it and figured out the 'Dutian Shensha Formation', which can gather the power of any descendant of Pangu to truly manifest Pangu's true body, doubling its power.
It doesn't even require the power of heaven and earth to defeat the Taoist.
Seeing how he cherished his words like gold, Hou Tu said again.
"My witch clan's 'Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Evil Formation' formation map has always been kept by my eldest brother Di Jiang. Later, my eldest brother died in the battle without a trace of his body. Since Taoist friends have obtained the formation map of the great formation, I think they must also have obtained it from my eldest brother.
's body?"
Looking at her compelling gaze, Xu Junming was not a fool, so how could he admit it.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint fellow Taoist. I have never encountered the body of Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch. I have only comprehended a few of the great formations of the Twelve Capital Gods in the hands of a fellow Taoist."
Of course Hou Tu didn't believe it.
"I hope that my fellow Taoist will take pity on my brother and tell him the whereabouts of that fellow Taoist, so that my brother's soul can return to his homeland and his body can rest in peace."
"I'm afraid I will disappoint fellow Taoist. I promised that fellow Taoist that I would not reveal his name to a third person under any circumstances."
Although Hou Tu didn't have much hope when he asked, but at this moment he was bluntly rejected, which made him feel angry.
But even if she gets angry again, she can only endure it.
After all, the person sitting in front of him is a saint, and his strength is still above him.
Sighed deeply.
"It's a pity that my brother is dead and his soul is dead. He can't even lay his body down."
Xu Junming looked at it with a calm expression.
No matter what Hou Tu's purpose is, he will never admit that he has obtained Di Jiang's corpse and the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods' Formation Formation.
As for being pitiful, aren't those hundreds of millions of creatures killed by Di Jiang pitiful?
In the prehistoric world, except for a very small number of monks who have achieved Hunyuan, their bottoms are unclean.
Seeing that he was silent, Houtu took a breath and stopped probing.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, if you can use our Wu Clan's Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation as the foundation to achieve Taoism and become a saint, you are destined to our Wu Clan. Moreover, Taoist Dao also admires the purpose of establishing the sect of Chongshan, my fellow Taoist, but I don't know that our Wu Clan
Can young disciples enter Chongshan Academy to practice?"
Xu Junming smiled lightly, the Wu clan was planning to take shelter under his sect.
"Fellow Taoist, are you willing to let the children of the Wu clan join Chongshan?"
"After the great formation of the lichs of my witch clan, not even one out of ten is left. They have long lost their former glory. Now they are just lingering in the netherworld, so what is there to be reluctant to do?" Hou Tu said with a bitter smile.
"Since fellow Taoist people have this intention, I can't refuse."
Hou Tu was a little surprised.
"Agreed so readily? Isn't he afraid of causing trouble with the Witch Clan?"
Seeing her like this, Xu Junming said calmly.
"Our Chongshan Academy is open to all rivers and is not limited to one's origin. Moreover, there is no cause and effect of life and death between the Wu clan and the human clan. Naturally, we can enter Chongshan to practice."
"But fellow Taoists, you should know that I, Chongshan, have its own rules. There are tests for entry, those with violent tempers, disrespect for teachers, and those who commit crimes and violate discipline are not allowed to enter."
"In addition, I have my own system for Chongshan training. You need to go through the lower courtyard, the middle courtyard, the upper courtyard, and the general courtyard. If you don't enter the Daluo, you are not allowed to go down the mountain to practice Taoism."
Chongshan Academy is not just about practice, it also has a unique style of thought that is completely different from prehistoric times.
After tens of thousands of years of practice, he did not believe that these Wu clan people could withstand the complicated brainwashing.
If you can't resist, you will naturally become the attention and support of Chongshan Academy. No matter how bad it is, you will not become an enemy of Chongshan.
As for the karma of the witch clan, a witch formation is enough to repay it.
Now that the two clans have declined, it doesn't matter anymore.
Hou Tu frowned. Although he couldn't guess why Xu Junming did this, since he wanted something from the other party, he naturally agreed.
"Everything is according to what fellow Taoist said."
"In this case, people from the Wu Clan can enter Chongshan Mountain to practice."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for making this possible."
"Your Majesty, you're welcome."
He has a smile on his face and a twinkling light in his eyes.
"I have heard for a long time that my Taoist friend Xu has a profound Taoist practice. I wonder if I can talk about it?"
"nature."
"please."
"please."
Qingyun bloomed above their heads. Xu Junming's huge Qingyun was no longer three lotuses, but a huge gourd vine.
There are three gourd flowers in black, white and twelve colors on the gourd vine.
Among the twelve-color gourd flowers in the middle, there is a gourd vine bearing twelve gourds, and the top of the gourd vine holds the Dayan Mirror.
The white gourd flower on the left holds the Death Demon Banner, the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, the Magical God Bead, the Two Swords of Yuantu Abi and the Pangu Sword.
The black gourd flower on the right holds the eighteen-sided demonic banners of Dutian God.
It is obvious that Xu Junming's Taoism has completely gone out of the mold of Xuanmen Taoism and has truly become a genre of its own.
Opposite Houtu, she has transformed into the Netherworld and has completely broken away from the witch clan's practice method. The three dark yellow lotus flowers on Qingyun obviously come from the lineage of Xuanmen.
The lotus in the middle holds a black ball.
The atmosphere of the netherworld is permeated inside, and there are eighteen levels of continent, each level has tens of millions of miles, mountains of knives, stone mills, and iron trees, just like the legendary eighteen hells.
A dim yellow river flows through it, with countless souls struggling in it.
Overall, it looks like a smaller version of the Netherworld.