My mythical world

Chapter 331: Hongmeng Purple Qi, the Immortals Move

The heaven is full of murderous intent, people are sending murderous intentions, the world is turned upside down, the original peach banquet turns into a battlefield, one after another immortals are soaring into the sky, divine beasts are roaring proudly, innate spiritual treasures are flying across the sky, and immortal runes are written into scriptures.

Daluo Jinxian was angry, and Haotian, Queen Mother, and Taishang Laojun all wanted to suppress it. The heaven was shocked in vain. Ran Deng who approached from Nantian Gate and the two monks beside him turned pale with shock. The little monk was killed in horror behind him. The pressure made me fall into the sea of ​​clouds.

"No wonder the master saw me coming down the mountain to the Eastern Immortal Realm with Master Ran Deng, and he called me to pay special attention. He said that Taoists in the Immortal Realm are all tigers, and you must avoid them when you see them. Now I was bitten by a group of tigers as soon as I entered the door." One of them said. The little monk closed his eyes in despair.

Ran Deng, who rebelled against Chan Sect, had a guilty conscience, but Buddhism was just established and he urgently needed to announce it to the world and build a reputation.

This peach event is an excellent stage, not to mention that Haotian and his wife will definitely not offend the Second Saint of the West. But as soon as he walked in, he saw Ten Thousand Immortals drawing their swords and three corpse gods jumping out. Even the Supreme Laojun wants to take action!

Wouldn't this cost him his life? The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng hurriedly put his hands together and said, "The poor monk was reckless and disturbed everyone's drinking pleasure. The poor monk is here to apologize first, but I came here this time to follow the will of my Buddha and come here specially to attend the meeting."

Speaking of this, he took out the edict handwritten by Saint Zhunti. This was a token to protect Ran Deng's life. Ran Deng had just spoken using the Buddhist "Calming the Mind and Clearing the Heart Mantra", and the Sanskrit sounds were specially designed to calm the irritability of the immortals. temper.

The saint was the guarantee, and Ran Deng was a well-known supernatural power user in the three realms. He was of the same generation as the Hunyuan saint. Everyone present knew him. It was obvious that he did not do it on purpose, but it was just too much of a coincidence.

The immortals had no choice but to put away the magic weapons and swords. Marshal Tianpeng sat depressed at the jade table that was broken into two parts, drinking dull wine. Only the Immortal Chanjiao sneered, and the Antarctic Immortal Emperor said directly:

"This is my meeting in the Eastern Immortal Realm. You are from the Western Buddhist Realm. Isn't it inappropriate to come here?"

Ran Deng said with a smile: "We are all living beings in ancient times, and we can be divided into East and West. At this grand event, Pindao also received the invitation, but because of the long distance, he was a step late."

"Landeng Ancient Buddha, please come and take a seat. King Tota, you can lead the way." Seeing that the old department of Chanjiao was in decline, the Queen Mother changed her anger and instead smiled and asked Li Jing to entertain the Western visitors warmly.

Li Jing naturally greeted him with a smile, and apologized to all his compatriots, asking the fairies to bring an extra box of spiritual fruits to each table, which would be deducted from his salary. He had many connections with the West, and the iconic magic weapon-the Golden Exquisite Pagoda was from Burning lanterns naturally means exonerating the ancient Buddha.

For the sake of King Tota, and because Ran Deng was really not easy to mess with, the immortals sat down to drink wine and nibble on spiritual fruits.

"The Haotian couple wanted to attract Western Buddhist forces in the complicated heaven, but this was a recipe for trouble and violated a taboo. Sanqing saints will not be ignored. It seems that something big is about to happen." In the corner of the side. Jiang Ping saw the incomprehensible look in Taishang Laojun's eyes.

Ran Deng sat at the same height as Cang Qiong, Kong Xuan and others, only below his master and Taishang Laojun, and at the same level as the Five Emperors.

When passing Cang Qiong and Kong Xuan, Ran Deng paused and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there would be so many powerful people coming to this banquet, and none of them were inferior to him.

"I heard that a few days ago, Taoist friend Jieyin transformed Taoism into Buddha and became Amitabha Buddha today. Zhunti became the mother of Buddha. The two of them used the Eight Hundred Side Sects as the basis of their religion. They created "Buddhism" to save the world, and it is on par with my Taoist Immortal Way. , I wonder if the two fellow Taoists still recognize Taoist Patriarch as their master?”

On the sea of ​​clouds, Taishang Laojun suddenly asked Ran Deng. Ran Deng had a guilty conscience, so he immediately replied: "Although the two Buddhas founded Buddhism, the Buddha is the Tao, so naturally he respects Taoist Hongjun as his master. Don’t dare to cross.”

Taishang Laojun clicked. No one knew what he was thinking. After the Tribulation of the Gods, the founding of "Buddhism" by the two sages of the West was a major event. It attracted many talents from the East, and everyone in the Jiejiao religion Many defected.

After the old gentleman finished asking, the immortal music started playing again. In the middle of the banquet, the dance that had been interrupted for several times resumed. The immortals began to exchange cups and cups, exchange information with each other, and talk about scriptures.

The people here are all the top beings among the three religions. Major events in the three realms are inseparable from them. They communicate with each other and really know a lot of secrets about the world.

Cang Qiong, who was sitting on the high platform, suddenly asked an old Kuzhu Taoist: "These days, I have been studying the way of heaven and heard that the Hongmeng Purple Qi will be born. Have you heard about it?"

The old Taoist Kuzhu was shocked. He attained the Tao from the ancient Kuzhu, a different kind of Kuzhu. He practiced hard without any cause and effect. Now he is in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, but how could he know about the foundation of this Tao? He said quickly:

"There are countless Hongmeng Purple Qi in the world. In the Lich Era, the Taoist ancestor finished his sermon and divided seven channels of Hongmeng Purple Qi in the Zixiao Palace. The first six channels have all helped people become saints. Only the one left for Patriarch Hongyun was lost after his death. Then he disappeared without a trace, and now he is about to be born again?

It's a pity that although the old Taoist had channeled the spirit, he didn't have the opportunity to go to the Zixiao Palace in chaos to listen to the Taoist sound. "

The conversation between the two was particularly eye-catching in the chaotic banquet. One by one, the immortals were moved. Who are the people in the sky? Saints would all pay attention to this existence, and it is based on the innate supreme treasure Chaos Bell as its true form. Although he is young, he has already established himself in the realm of Da Luo, and is on par with the ancient quasi-sages. What's more, he is still a strange person. Since he said so, he is naturally not talking nonsense.

Suddenly, the relatively dead atmosphere became active. One after another, the ancient immortals began to ask each other whether there were any strange phenomena in the heaven and earth. Could it be that the Hongmeng Purple Qi was really going to appear in this world? Is there really someone who will achieve enlightenment and become a saint?

"Recently, I have been wandering in the sky, and I often feel that my spirit is unstable. Is there really something big happening? But didn't the Conferred God Tribulation just pass? The world has returned to peace, and it will take some time to stabilize." Han Yue Shangxian said in a corner.

"This time it should not be a disaster of heaven and earth, but a man-made disaster."

"I also feel that there are often demons secretly watching and tempting. It seems that something big is really going to happen." The immortals talked about it, and the immortal officials in the heavenly court were also moved. This is a treasure involving the saints. If they get it, can they break the confinement of the heavenly list and regain their freedom? Even become a saint?

"Fellow Daoist Cang Qiong, I wonder where you got this news from? Why didn't I hear it from the two Buddhas?" Ran Deng asked curiously. After the catastrophe, he had rebelled. The grudges of the past had long been written off. There are only eternal interests, no eternal friends.

Kong Xuan was also curious. No wonder the little aunt next to him was always looking through ancient books recently, and frequently awakened the old predecessors at the bottom of the volcano to ask them about the Red Cloud Ancestor, especially the final fall location. It seems that she also received the news in advance.

Cangqiong said confidently: "It is true. This is not my nonsense. It is because many true immortals fell after the Conferred God Tribulation. The heaven and earth gave back, and a great opportunity appeared. Someone will become a saint in the near future."

Hiss——.

Cangqiong's firm words made the immortals unable to sit still. Except for a few who did not want to make progress, such as Marshal Tianpeng who was obsessed with Chang'e's dance, the others were shocked, their eyes widened, and they could not believe it.

"Fellow Daoist Cangqiong, is there really someone who can become a saint in this era? The opportunity comes from the seventh primordial purple air? Didn't someone deduce that the disappeared seventh one is the [Escaped One]? It will never be captured, but it really exists." Another Daluo Jinxian, the old ancestor Pan Wang asked hurriedly.

"Pan Wang is wrong. The Taoist released the seventh primordial purple air, naturally wanting people to become saints. Even if it is really "one", it should be the ninth or tenth one." Someone refuted.

"The question now is where the last primordial purple qi is. If a saint is born, he must have used the purple qi to prove his truth." asked Emperor Gou Chen, Lei Zhenzi.

"After the death of the Red Cloud Patriarch, the primordial purple qi disappeared without a trace, which has long been a mystery for the lich. The Minghe and Kunpeng who hunted him back then have not been reported to have the primordial purple qi for so many years. It seems that the treasure has long disappeared without a trace and fell into the hands of the destined person.

This time, we can only rely on our own abilities to see who can take the opportunity to transcend it."

The secrets of heaven are hard to find, especially those involving the holy way, which are even more obscure and difficult to understand, and will be backfired.

The immortals discussed and didn't know how to find the treasure. They exchanged their own information, but they only got that the famous mountain had a divine light, whose mount secretly bit off the rope and sneaked down to the world, or there were ghosts in a certain forbidden area.

Unsolved mysteries and strange phenomena gathered one after another. The immortals used various divination methods to deduce, and finally found that it was just a demon head coming out, the acquired spiritual treasure revealed its true form, etc., which had nothing to do with the Hongmeng purple air.

In the end, everyone accepted their fate and felt that it was not so easy to get the news of the foundation of the Great Dao.

"Everyone, have you forgotten the most powerful deduction artifact in the world?" Suddenly, the Lord Haotian spoke.

Everyone looked at each other, and someone had already thought of something.

"Could it be the River Map and Luoshu in the hands of Emperor Fuxi? If the Emperor took action, plus they were originally in the Huoyun Cave where Hongyun lived in the cave, they could really find it under the cause and effect!" The immortals were so excited that they didn't even want to drink the wine, and they wanted to go to Huoyun Cave to visit the Three Emperors.

Cangqiong took out a bowl-sized peach from the table and took a bite proudly. Look, the wisdom of the immortals is terrible. Things that were originally invisible have now found solutions.

At this time, Han Qingyue, Long Shao, and Meng Luo also gathered around him. On weekdays, everyone was far away from each other. It was rare for them to get together. Naturally, they had to keep in touch and get familiar with each other. As long as there was no conflict of interest, the players were still very loving.

"But after saying so much, who can invite the emperor? The Great Sage Fuxi has been in seclusion for countless tens of thousands of years, not to mention the world, suppressing humanity, and his cultivation is so strong that it is unrivaled in ancient and modern times, not to mention that there is also a sister." When Meng Luo said this, she secretly glanced at the Taishang Laojun who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed. With the support of two big guys, who can invite him?

I'm afraid that even the Fire Cloud Cave can't be found. The immortals in the field naturally knew this truth, and they sighed again.

"Your Majesty Haotian, your Haotian Mirror is one of the top ten innate spiritual treasures. There are time and space laws in it, and it can illuminate every corner of the nine heavens. Why don't you use this treasure to thoroughly investigate the three realms and take the opportunity to find out if there is any trace of the Hongmeng purple air?" The ancient Buddha Ran Deng suddenly said.

The Haotian Mirror is the most precious treasure of the Heavenly Palace. It has the function of supervising the world and the unpredictable gods and ghosts. The source of all the magic mirrors in the world comes from this mirror. Randeng's words made the immortals suddenly realize that there is no River Map and Luoshu, but there is the Haotian Mirror. One is deduced and the other is found. Both are top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

So the immortals asked the Lord Haotian one after another. With such a generous offer, Haotian was also moved.

"Since all the beloved ministers have made such a request, I will come to sweep the three realms to see if there is really any trace of the Hongmeng purple air." As he said, the ancient Haotian Mirror flew out of the Purple Mansion, turned into a stream of light and hung on the South Heaven Gate, standing on the top of the heaven, sweeping the lower world.

"Humph, Haotian is arrogant. He dares to sweep the three realms. I just don't know if he has the courage to spy on the master's Taoist temple? Does he really think he is the master of the three realms?" Secretly, Guangchengzi sneered.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor also had an inexplicable smile on his face: "Haotian, Haotian, if you are really willing to be a mascot and not touch the status of Emperor of Heaven, my master and others can tolerate you, but you Your ambition is getting bigger and bigger, and if it goes on for a long time, it will really make you become a climate, and you will be able to achieve fruition, so what’s the point?”

Immortal Chan's little thoughts were not discovered by Haotian. At this time, he was very high-spirited and felt that the future was bright.

"Haotian is going to be in trouble." Jiang Ping said to himself after taking a bite of the unknown beast's thigh.

Zizzi.

The Haotian Mirror hangs high on the Nantian Gate, turning into a big sun shining in all directions. A ray of divine light from the sun and moon shoots down from the heaven, scanning the vast land. It starts with the three thousand small worlds at the edge of the world. There are fewer powerful powers there, but they are not without them. Treasure, that's where Cang Qiong got the Chaos Clock.

Mysterious little worlds were revealed in front of the eyes of the immortals. The big ones were thousands of miles in radius, and the small ones were only a hundred meters, worse than the paradise of cave heaven. The bright mirror light was like sunlight, and all the hidden secrets were found out. One after another, spiritual roots, The treasure emits an alluring light, but there is still no trace of the supreme purple spirit.

The edge of the world could not be found, and soon the mirror light scanned the four major continents in the core hinterland of the ancient world. This was not the edge of the world. All the saints' dojos were there. Haotian did not dare to act recklessly, so the speed was much slower.

The foggy Beiju Luzhou was illuminated. One after another, the giant crocodile monsters roared proudly. A hundred-foot-high evil spirits stood on the earth and roared towards the sky. There were also huge monsters ten thousand meters in size roaring, but this could not change. What, the mirror light shines into the forbidden areas.

Suddenly, the power of a quasi-sage was revealed, and a look of shock appeared on Haotian's face. The prehistoric era was indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. There were more than one quasi-sage hiding in Beiju Luzhou, and many of them were demon gods and witches from the demon clan in the Lich Tribulation. The great witch of the clan.

Haotian quickly swept away Luzhou in Beiju, leaving all the immortals disappointed. The chaotic Nanzhanbuzhou was the realm of the human world. Under the illumination of Haotian's mirror, hundreds of millions of people rose up, some white and some black. There is even more gray, this is the rolling world of mortals, and immortals will sink if they stay in it for a long time.

The Haotian Mirror then swept towards Xiniu Hezhou, which is the base of the Two Saints of the West. This place is barren, but Buddhist kingdoms stand there. There are magnificent pagodas, gold foil murals engraved with Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and relics that shine brightly. Buddha looked sideways.

When approaching the Western Paradise Pure Land and Fangcun Mountain, Haotian Mirror automatically retreats.

"It seems that the Hongmeng Purple Qi is not in my west." Ran Deng said with a little regret. If it were really in Xiniu Hezhou, with his identity, he would most likely be able to get it. By then, he would be able to achieve great success and become the true ancient Buddha. .

Only the Dongsheng Shenzhou was left, a place with outstanding people and places, the East, the place where all things were born, countless famous mountains and rivers, and the immortals hurriedly looked at it with their last hope.

Haotian's mirror scanned Dongsheng Shenzhou the most slowly, and it was obvious that he had many concerns. The Taoist temples enshrined statues of the Three Pure Ones, and some of them were saints of the Three Pure Ones who personally taught the Taoism. Haotian could only retreat three feet.

In just one cup of tea, Haotian had already scanned the three realms. Just when he was about to put away the Haotian Mirror with regret, unexpectedly, an inexplicable wisp of purple energy flashed through the Haotian Mirror, which was particularly conspicuous. The eyes of the immortals were like torches. After staring for so long, they finally realized that their breathing suddenly became rapid, and their colorful eyes looked at the location of the purple energy.

"Is that Kunlun Mountain? Yuqing Saint's Taoist Temple?" They found the location instantly. This is the most famous sacred mountain in Dongsheng Divine Continent. Doesn't that immortal know?

Before the immortals could discuss it, the suddenly bright Haotian Mirror was instantly blackened, as if it had fallen into an ink pond, and at the same time, the sound of ghosts crying and gods howling sounded.

"Jie Jie Jie, I didn't expect that someone would dare to spy on me as soon as I recovered from my injuries, and it turned out to be Haotian boy. The heaven is complicated, and the immortals from all sides have their own spies. It is worse than the human court. How can we maintain the order of the three realms? I think it's better to turn into a demon court.

Let me, the old demon, give you a seat on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, quack quack. "

Suddenly, the sky dog ​​swallowed the sun, and a terrifying black shadow that covered the sky emerged from the depths of the earth, stood up and covered the sky. The prehistoric world fell into darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers. Strange shadows poured into the heaven like a black tide. The guard of Nantianmen let out a series of screams and died instantly.

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