Two hundred and thirtieth chapters Shangqing wind and thunder array
Zhen Yuanzi sat in the heart of Wanshou Mountain.
Above his head, the book on the ground shook and shed countless black and yellow lights.
Inside and outside Longevity Mountain, strands of fairy light were shaking, activating an ancient formation arranged here.
The whole mountain suddenly began to shake.
The Book of the Earth manifested itself, and on the pages of the book, the extremely ancient writings of the Wu Clan appeared one by one.
Zhen Yuanzi knew that the critical moment had come!
Then he bowed his head and bowed: "Zhen Yuanzi, I would like to dedicate five hundred inches of humane merits to the six paths of reincarnation. I beg Empress Houtu to be compassionate and allow Zhen Yuanzi to move the Longevity Mountain!"
Then, from the back of his head, every inch of merit flew out and fell into the Book of Earth. Through the Book of Earth, he fell into the depths of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
It fell on the true spirit of Queen Houtu.
The witch tribe is the son of the earth.
If you want to move the Fairy Mountain, you need to get permission from the ancestral witch of the Wu clan.
Otherwise, you will have to form a karmic relationship with the witch clan.
Empress Houtu, as the last ancestral witch, is the master of the fairy mountain in the human world.
The traction of earth veins must be approved by the empress!
"Mercy! Mercy!" The empress sighed softly: "Zhen Yuanzi, you can move Longevity Mountain!"
As a result, the last restraint of Longevity Mountain disappeared.
Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi immediately shook his body, and the ginseng fruit tree shook, and three ripe ginseng fruits fell down. These fairy fruits fell into Zhen Yuanzi's mouth one by one, and melted in his mouth, transforming into countless warm currents.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, this ancient spirit merged with the entire Longevity Mountain.
Up and down the Wanshou Mountain, countless cultivators also chanted incantations and manifested their magical powers.
Rumble!
The Wanshou Mountain in Hezhou, Xiniu slowly rises from the earth.
Countless fairy lights were swaying, and controlled by the magic power of Di Shu and Zhen Yuanzi, they slowly flew towards the distance.
Just like before the Great Tribulation of the Gods, Wanshou Mountain was moved from Nanzhanbuzhou to Xiniuhezhou to avoid disaster.
But at that time, Wanshoushan came to Xiniuhezhou, and the Western saint personally invited him.
There were countless blues and arhats protecting the Dharma along the way.
Now that I'm gone, there's no one around.
Zhen Yuanzi looked back at the mountains and rivers of Xiniu and Hezhou, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
None of the Western saints, Buddhas, or Bodhisattvas took action to stop it.
"Let's go to Dongsheng Shenzhou..." Zhen Yuanzi then spoke to the casual cultivators, disciples, and Taoist boys: "You should close the mountain gate tightly and guard the cave to yourself..."
"Until the fairy mountain falls to the ground, the re-integration of the earth veins is completed!"
"Yes!" Thousands of casual cultivators ordered.
It was only because of Zhen Yuanzi's protection that they were able to survive calamities one after another unscathed.
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Saint Zhunti rode a peacock in the pure land, watching the Wanshou Mountain rising in the distance and flying to the east.
The destination is Dongsheng China!
He sighed, bowed his head and said, "Mercy! Mercy!"
Next to the saint, an ancient Buddha slowly appeared.
The twenty-four heavens rose one by one.
"Brother Taoist..." Gu Fo said, "Just let Zhen Yuanzi go like this?"
Saint Zhunti bowed his head and said: "If fellow Taoist monk Ran Deng is willing, he can take action..."
"I won't stop you!"
Gufo suddenly choked on his words.
Not long ago, a sword struck down the Pure Land Spirit Platform.
Although few people knew about the movement, how could it be hidden from Ran Deng's perception?
Although he has been a quasi-sage for many years, he still has no confidence to face such a sword!
It will kill people!
He is really going to die!
The twenty-four heavens shook one by one, and the ancient Buddha bowed his head to the saint and asked: "Puxian, Cihang, and Manjusri, three Taoists, asked Pindao for advice..."
"What can be done about today's situation?"
Saint Zhunti clasped his hands together and sighed: "Mercy! Mercy!"
"The calamity of the Eastern Land is imminent..."
“Let’s wait for the great catastrophe, let’s talk about other things!”
"At that time, we will have our own bargaining chips!"
Ran Deng listened and understood what the saint meant.
Now, there is no way.
After all, he is a lonely saint.
There's really nothing you can do with him!
But it will be different in the great tribulation. Westerners will naturally wait for the price and get chips for trading.
"Brother Taoist..." Ran Deng Jishou asked: "What should we do now?"
"If Brother Tongtian doesn't care..."
"So!" Sage Zhunti said, "We must never tell the truth to fellow Taoist Tongtian!"
"Don't give him any chance!"
Xiniuhezhou is the seat of Western Taoism.
This was decided by Zixiao Palace after the Lich Catastrophe.
Just as the Eastern Land is where the Xuanmen Taoism resides, the West cannot interfere without the invitation of the Eastern Land.
Otherwise, Zixiao Palace will cause trouble.
In the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the reason why the Two Saints of the West risked such great karma and got involved was because they finally had such a chance to penetrate the Eastern Land!
That's why I took the risk.
Facts have proved that that decision was extremely wise!
The barren Xiniu Hezhou became prosperous in just a thousand years after the battle of the gods.
"Besides..." Saint Zhunti said: "We cannot let the Eastern Territory have peace..."
"We must do our best to promote Dongtu Karma's rampage and advance the disaster as much as possible!"
"That's good! That's good!" Ancient Buddha Ran Deng understood.
As long as the situation in the east was tense, the Jiejiao saint had no time to look west.
When the catastrophe comes, the West can still reap the benefits.
All saints will seek help from the West!
We must also win over the West!
At that time, whether it is joining forces with Chanjiao or People's Education.
Western religions have huge room for maneuver!
In this way, we can take advantage of the general trend and forcefully ask Jie Jiao to resolve the grudges and make a great oath to heaven and earth in the midst of a great calamity!
With the supervision of heaven, you can sit back and relax!
That's great, let's spit out some of what we gained from the last catastrophe!
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Holding the Dinghai Divine Needle, Master Tongtian has returned to the Crystal Palace.
He sat down cross-legged, with the Green Ping Sword in his hand trembling slightly, and a piece of green lotus floating up.
The Tongtian Cult Master silently incorporated the refining techniques of the Jiejiao Monument and Fishing Drum into them.
After thinking for a while, Master Tongtian inserted another formation into Qinghe.
This was the first great formation deployed by the Saint of Jiejiao that year.
Shang Qingfeng Thunder Formation!
Although from today's perspective, this formation is rough, immature, and unsightly.
However, this is the proud work of Lord Tongtian in the past year.
It was once the defensive formation of Shangqing Cave Sky at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
Although, that was already the first calamity of Long Han.
But this formation relies on Master Tongtian's understanding of the formation and even the great avenue of heaven and earth.
The subsequent Ten Jue Formation, Nine Bends of the Yellow River Formation, Zhuxian Formation, and Ten Thousand Immortals Formation all have the shadow of this formation in them.
In the past, the Jiejiao Immortals and Tongtian Cult Master only taught this formation to their eldest disciple Duobao, senior sister Jin Ling, Sanxiao and others.
In other words, Master Tongtian has regarded Xu Ji as his true one.
He also truly recognized that the mortals on the other side of the world could represent Jie Jiao and him.
It can be said that it is well-intentioned!
"I hope Xu Ji can have wisdom in the way of formation!" the leader of Tongtian Cult thought.
Everything in front of me gradually became blurry.
The cause and effect of heaven and earth disappear, and the traces of yin and yang and the five elements can no longer be sensed.
And he also appeared in another world.
On a quiet summer night, the cicadas on the sycamore trees were chirping.
The moon shines like water. When I look up, it’s a full moon tonight!
