"Sage, sir, my disciple Qingluan hopes that the saint will mature early and transcend the three realms!"
The maid next to Saint Nuwa kowtows respectfully.
As he spoke, he held a jade slip in his hand.
Leader Tongtian stretched out his hand a little, and the jade slip fell into his palm and unfolded automatically. The traces of the saint in it appeared, turning into ancient demonic inscriptions.
But it is a letter written by the saint Nuwa.
This is unmistakable.
Not only the handwriting, but also the Taoist charm contained in the words that is unique to the saint.
This cannot be faked.
Each of the six saints has its own unique Tao charm.
No one can imitate, forge or interfere.
The words jumped, and the power in the ancient demon text burst out, and the figure of Saint Nuwa seemed to appear in front of the Tongtian leader.
That is a shadow that only the recipient of the letter, Lord Tongtian, can see and hear.
In other words, this handwritten letter cannot be seen or heard by anyone except the leader of Tongtian.
"Brother Dao!"
The voice of the saint appears in the text.
The figure of the saint is full of blessings.
"Since the God Tribulation, Brother Dao has never visited Taisutian..."
"I'm not talented, so I respectfully ask you, Taoist brother, to choose a good time and auspicious day and condescend for a while!"
Short text, short content.
But the information is huge.
Sage Nuwa personally invited me, but I still have to put this aside.
The key is that the saint specially wrote the invitation personally.
"As expected, the affairs of Liujun cannot be hidden from fellow Taoists!" Leader Tongtian thought in his heart.
The changes in the demon clan cannot be hidden from the saints of the demon sect.
Just like the changes in the human race, it is impossible to hide them from the saints of the human religion.
These are all closely related.
It is also a direct feedback on cause and effect.
However, Saint Nuwa's personal invitation still shows that the benefits Liujun has brought to the demon clan are so great that even the Saint will look at them with suspicion.
If you think about it carefully, that’s right!
Nowadays, there are more than 100,000 demon clan in Liu County.
Although most of them are small demons and ordinary demons.
The top combat power is nothing more than an earthly immortal.
However, Yaoyao should not be underestimated!
Almost all registered demon clans in Liu County, even the new ones, have humane recognition.
And those monsters who arrived in Liu County a few years ago or even earlier, no matter how low their cultivation level is, no matter how stupid they are.
I have also accumulated a lot of brilliance of humanity and gained a lot of merit.
Those great demons, such as Baimu, Qianzu, Jinhuan, Tieyu and others, have almost used their merits and the brilliance of humanity to refine themselves into an almost auspicious existence.
Therefore, even though Sage Nuwa was in Taisu Heaven, she must have understood.
The leader of Tongtian Cult gently collected the jade slip, then shot out a burst of lightning and fell into it.
Then he returned the slip to Qingluan and said: "Thanks to the invitation from fellow Taoist, I dare not refuse!"
"Please choose a good time to attend the meeting in the near future!"
As for when is the right time?
This goes without saying.
Saints naturally have feelings for each other.
Qingluan bowed politely: "No!"
He held the jade slips in his hands and bowed respectfully before saying goodbye.
When Qingluan walked out of the Shangqing Palace, Shuihuo Boy came forward and worshiped: "Master..."
"Besides Qingluan, who else came here when I was in retreat?" asked the leader of Tongtian Cult.
The two boys looked at each other, and then bowed: "Returning to the master, it is Marshal Tianhe of the heaven who calls himself a disciple. He came to Biyou Palace and wants to ask for the master's decree!"
"Canopy?" Leader Tongtian smiled playfully.
In Xu Ji's world, there is a book called Journey to the West.
This canopy is among them.
Thinking of the story of Journey to the West, the saint's hand gently stroked the Qingping Sword.
He didn't even ask about Tianpeng's purpose, and directly said to Shuihuo Tongzi: "Next time he comes, you can ask him to go to the Bajing Palace and ask someone to teach the sage's decree!"
Leader Tongtian wants to see if today's prehistoric cause and effect will continue to push Canopy to its original destiny.
Master Tongtian has read the story of Journey to the West several times.
Therefore, the saint understands what is going on with the Buddhist scripture-seeking team?
They are all chess pieces and puppets.
The whole story is a story of resistance and struggle.
The puppet wants to break free from control, and the chess piece wants to jump out of the chessboard.
However, the results are obvious.
No one succeeds.
So, now, the leader of Tongtian Cult is trying and asking for directions.
He wanted to see if the senior brother was already planning for the future now.
…
Qingluan carries auspicious clouds and falls into the Taisu sky.
From a distance, one could see Lingzhuzi leading the roaring dog, kneeling in front of the empress's chamber.
But he was saying goodbye.
I could only listen to Lingzhuzi kowtowing tons and tons: "Lingzhuzi bids farewell to the saint empress again. May the empress realize the Tao and Fruition soon!"
With that said, he stood up with Roaring Heavenly Dog, and then transformed into the three-altar Huihai God Nezha who stepped on a hot wheel, held a fire-tipped spear, wore a Hundian silk ribbon, and had a Nine-Dragon divine fire cover on his head!
When Qingluan saw this, his eyebrows twitched slightly.
But I didn't dare to ask any more questions, as I passed by Nezha and Roaring Heavenly Dog.
When he arrived at the palace of Wa, he met the empress. Qingluan returned the decree and handed over the jade slip.
Only then did he boldly ask: "What has the empress released?"
Saint Nuwa read the reply from Saint Jiejiao in the jade slip and nodded: "Of course!"
"After all, the spirit bead is no longer a spirit bead, but Nezha, the disciple of Chanjiao!"
"I can't force you to stay too long!"
"Besides, Brother Dao personally sent the boy Baihe to wander outside my Tai Sutian under the guise of being an important person!"
"If we don't release him, we won't give Taoist Brother Yuanshi face!"
Qingluan listened and lowered his head.
But Saint Nuwa seems to have a lot to say today.
Just listen to the saint say: "Hey! Even after a thousand years, Brother Tao has still not changed his true colors!"
"Get used to calculating, getting used to utilizing everything to the extreme!"
Qingluan lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.
Fortunately, Saint Nuwa did not continue to embarrass her. After a few words, she stopped talking about the matter and said to Qingluan: "You should go to the Bajing Palace and inform Brother Renjiao!"
The saint said, yawned and slowly lay down.
She will continue to fall into dreamland.
…
Nezha led the roaring dog out of Tai Sutian.
He looked back at the place of his previous life.
He sighed leisurely: "I am Nezha, Nezha transformed into a lotus!"
"Nezha has no father or mother!"
Naturally, the spiritual beads from his previous life actually have nothing to do with him.
If we say goodbye today, I'm afraid even the last bit of causal ties will disappear!
Nezha who left Taisutian will never be a spiritual bead again.
Then he set up the cloud head and took the roaring dog to the immortal mountain of his mentor.
But he saw a figure appearing in front of him.
When Nezha saw this, he quickly stopped and stepped forward to salute: "I've met Master Baihe!"
Roaring Sky Dog also bowed quickly: "I've seen Master Uncle!"
It is the white crane boy next to the Yuanshi Saint.
The White Crane boy saw Nezha and Yang Jian's roaring dog and laughed: "I have ordered you to go to Yuxu Palace to listen to the decree of the saint!"
Nezha and Roaring Sky Dog looked at each other and both lowered their heads: "No!"
"Follow the law!"
In the heart of Taoism, Nezha understands the meaning of the saint.
I just want to know what happened during the days when Empress Nuwa forced him to stay in Taisutian.
But Nezha can't say it, and it's impossible to say it.
Because that's what Ling Zhuzi did.
Without the permission of Empress Nuwa, Nezha could not tell, nor could he tell what Lingzhuzi had done.
…
When they arrived at Yuxu Palace, Nezha became surprised.
This Yuxu Palace is too quiet.
Not only were the immortals missing, but the disciples of the third and fourth generations were also missing.
Nezha immediately understood that something might have happened in Yuxu Palace during his absence.
The boy Baihe who was leading the way looked back and explained with a smile: "Not long ago, the master went to the West to teach the Dharma. When he came back, he gathered his disciples and had a discussion. Then he passed down the decree and ordered the disciples to guard the cave.
Don't involve the human world and wait for the catastrophe to begin!"
Nezha's heart was beating loudly as he listened.
"The catastrophe is ahead of schedule!"
This is his intuition.
But it was hard to ask too many questions, so I could only follow Baihe Boy and step into the secret realm of saint cultivation.
As soon as they entered the secret realm, Nezha and Roaring Sky Dog were stunned by the sight before them.
But he saw countless spiritual treasures dancing in the secret realm.
Pangu flags swayed, and countless black and yellow lights fell.
The Jade Purity Holy Order is suspended high, shining in all directions.
Wuji apricot-yellow flags surround it, and hundreds of drops of Sanguang Divine Water are imbued with spiritual treasures, repairing minor damages on it.
Hundreds of thousands of feet of Qingyun hung during this period, wrapped in hundreds of spiritual treasures.
The precious light shakes for a moment!
Nezha doesn’t know yet, this is a saint sharpening his spiritual treasure!
Obviously, the saint in charge knew that there would be a fierce battle!
Nezha remembered what he had experienced as a spiritual bead in Tai Sutian.
The sage of Renjiao once visited Tai Sutian in person and lectured on the Dharma with all the great sages.
However, just now Baihe Boy said that the sage in charge will go to the West in person.
Nezha swallowed.
His soul was frozen because of this.
The tragedy of the God-conferring Tribulation appeared in front of my eyes.
The figures of those tragically dead Jie Jiao immortals appeared in front of Nezha.
"Nezha!" The saint's voice rang in his ears.
Nezha was so excited that he quickly stepped forward and kowtowed: "Nezha, a disciple of Taiyi, Xunmu paused and paid homage to the patriarch!"
"I only hope that the master who will teach me can achieve greatness as soon as possible and transcend heaven and earth!"
The original saint turned around.
Those majestic and sacred eyes looked directly at Nezha.
"It's good to be back!" the saint said softly.
Nezha hurriedly kowtowed: "Disciple, I am ashamed that I troubled my ancestor to take care of him. It is a death penalty!"
Roaring Heavenly Dog also kowtows hurriedly: "I am so ashamed that I let the master worry about me!"
The Pangu flag on the head of the Yuanshi Saint waved slightly and said: "Nezha, don't worry, I will ask you about what happened in Taisutian!"
Nezha was dripping with cold sweat. He kept nodding his head and said: "Death penalty! Death penalty!"
The saint looked at Nezha and said softly: "My Chan sect has lost a general before the great calamity!"
"That thief Guangchengzi betrayed our master, he was a wolf-hearted man, and ruined my plan!"
"Now, even you, who was afraid to keep Master Sun, have fallen into the human world, and the cause and effect are all gone!"
"Your uncle Lingbao also followed without a trace!"
"My disciples of Chanjiao must not let the Xiaoqiang rebellion happen again!"
"Otherwise, thousands of years ago, the tragedy of Jiejiao might have been staged in Yuxu Palace!"
"I'm afraid I will follow in the footsteps of Tongtian and be all alone in this Yuxu Palace..."
"I can only watch helplessly as the orthodoxy is shattered, all the disciples die, and even the true spirit is controlled by others!"
Nezha was so shocked that he kept kowtowing and said, "Isn't it more than that?"
The sage of Yuanshi didn't say much, he just said: "Among the younger generation, you and Yang Jian are the most important to me!"
"It is the hope of the future Taoism, and it is also the inheritance of the mantle in the future!"
"So, I'm calling you today just to make it clear to you..."
Nezha quickly lay down on his stomach.
The roaring dog also lay its head down, motionless.
Then he heard the sage say: "The things in this world are beyond our control!"
"I want to clean up the world, but I am afraid that my disciples will fight against each other, which will lead to burning lamps and Guangchengzi's incident happening again!"
"If this is the case, I am afraid that I will laugh at the Three Realms and be ashamed of others!"
The teachings are scattered and the teachings are lonely.
The teachings seemed to be unified, with orders and prohibitions, but after the Tribulation of the Gods, they were all scattered.
Everyone knows this.
Ran Deng rebelled and took Ci Hang, Pu Xian and others to the West. It can also be said that Guang Chengzi acted arbitrarily and excluded dissenters.
But Boyikao sat in Doufu and remained silent for thousands of years.
Jade Cauldron, Taiyi, although I am going to the saint as usual to listen to the decree.
But in the past thousand years, when has it ever intervened in the human world?
In the past, when Haojing was defeated, there was only one person in Chanjiao, Zhenliu Sun, who was slow to take action and even had one of his arms chopped off.
Since then, who doesn’t know that the internal strife within the Chan sect has reached the point where only one of them, Zhenliu Sun, is willing to fight for the orthodoxy?
As a disciple of Taiyi, Nezha knew this very well.
After the Divine Tribulation, his mentor only taught him one sentence: out of sight, out of mind.
And indeed it is.
The evil obstacles in the world, for hundreds of thousands of years, have become so heavy that even Nezha can hardly restrain them.
Over the years, Nezha has been openly fighting with Yang Jian.
But in fact, the two had spoken in private.
At that time, Yang Jian once asked Nezha a question: In the past, we fought to the death, could it be that this is the kind of world we created?
This is simply a question of the soul.
At that time, Zhou Xing and Shang fell, and the situation was booming.
Nezha, Yang Jian, thought he was obeying heaven and serving the people, but he attacked the unjust.
However, today, a thousand years after the Fengshen Tribulation.
The life span of human beings has dropped directly from one hundred and twenty years in the past to eighty.
This is still a wealthy family.
If that civilian... Yang Jian once said, he would not even live to be thirty.
not only that!
The descendants of the immortals and the mountain god Hebo are all guilty of serious sins. They are almost leading beasts to eat humans!
Therefore, for immortals like Yang Jian and Nezha, whose blood is not yet cold and who were born into the human race.
A question was placed in front of them.
On one side is the Taoist tradition and the ancestors.
One side is the source of one's own bloodline.
Where do they go?
Therefore, Nezha and Yang Jian, caught in the middle, can only choose one path.
Fight every day!
Fight when we meet!
Now, listening to the words of the sage patriarch, Nezha was shaken again.
The battle for orthodoxy is bloody!
In the past, Jiejiao was destroyed, and among the saints, only two people were spared from the disaster, and the rest all perished and were listed in the list of ashes.
He even served as a mount and was enslaved by others.
If the Chan Cult were destroyed, how could he survive?
There are no eggs left behind when the nest is overturned!
In the past, the Jie Sect was defeated, and within the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, even the meritorious true immortal had to die.
Even the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, who had a special mission for the human race, was wiped out in ashes.
Thinking of these, Nezha raised his head and said: "Nezha respectfully listens to the sage's decree!"
