Suddenly, a green light, about ten feet long, shot out from Taiyi Zhenren's eyes. He said urgently, "Bixiao, Bixiao, so it was bestowed upon you by the Heavenly Mandate Master, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven! You are truly blessed, but alas..."
Bixiao glanced at Taiyi with disdain and said coldly, "Senior Brother Taiyi, stop talking nonsense." As she spoke, she used the Radiant Sun Ring to smash into him. With a loud bang, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover let out a mournful cry and suddenly shrank to the size of a palm, shooting into Taiyi Zhenren's palm.
Bixiao looked at the disheveled Taiyi Zhenren and shouted fiercely, "Taiyi, you will pay for Shiji's life!" As she spoke, the Radiant Sun Ring suddenly changed to several zhang in size, and a circle of dazzling golden light shone down from the Radiant Sun Ring, enveloping Taiyi Zhenren. Taiyi Zhenren was slowly flown to the center of the Radiant Sun Ring by the golden light. Bixiao looked coldly at Taiyi Zhenren and said indifferently, "Taiyi, the Radiant Sun Ring has two functions: imprisonment." As she spoke, surging magical power poured into the Radiant Sun Ring, and a magnificent light of ten thousand zhang rose from the Radiant Sun Ring. Taiyi Zhenren screamed in agony repeatedly from within the Radiant Sun Ring.
Only then did Nezha realize the enormity of the trouble he had caused his master. Seeing his master's struggling expression, a fierce glint appeared in Nezha's eyes. Holding the Qiankun Bow, Nezha shouted, "With my flesh and blood, I wield the divine bow! The second form of the Sun-Shooting Divine Arrow Technique, Radiant Gold!" Instantly, Nezha spat out several mouthfuls of blood onto the divine bow. Suddenly, the bow trembled, bursting forth with a dazzling seven-colored divine light. A desolate and tragic aura emanated from the bow, spreading outwards. The bow resembled a crescent moon, its body like a swimming dragon, with two dragons playing with a pearl forming the bow handle. A silver, shimmering silk string was tied to the dragons' tails. The two small seal characters "Shooting the Sun" were inscribed on the broad bow. The Sun-Shooting Divine Bow—a treasure of acquired merit—was forged from the body of Kuafu, the string from Kuafu's blood, and the soul of Kuafu.
Seeing that Taiyi Zhenren was about to die, Bixiao couldn't help but sneer. However, she suddenly felt a terrifying aura, followed by a great pain. Looking at the fist-sized blood hole on her right arm, Bixiao was terrified. Forgetting about killing Taiyi Zhenren, she raised her hand and the Radiant Sun Ring flew to the top, casting thousands of golden rays to protect her body, and headed towards the East Sea.
Nezha leaped up and embraced Taiyi Zhenren, who was falling from the sky. He said calmly, "Master, Nezha is unfilial. I have caused you to suffer so much pain. I am unfilial, I am unfilial." As he spoke, he swung the Qiankun Ring and smashed it against his own head.
As Taiyi Zhenren listened to Nezha's mournful cries, a single drop of crimson blood silently fell from his eye.
Just as Nezha was about to perish under his own magic weapon, a faint, cold snort suddenly rang in Nezha's mind: "You wicked creature, why don't you repent?" The faint voice was filled with supreme majesty, and it was none other than the goddess Nuwa, the owner of the Spirit Pearl.
Nezha felt the first, most innocent sound within his primordial spirit, and suddenly tears streamed down his face. He murmured, "Your Majesty, is that you?" Then, he carried Taiyi Zhenren and flew towards Kunlun Mountain.
Shiji died, Bixiao appeared, Taiyi was injured, the sun was shot, Bixiao left, and Nezha departed.
As Nezha departed, several dazzling rays of light shot down from the sky. Who could it be?... Look...
[5 The End of the Primordial Era: The Consecration of Gods]
Section 133, number one hundred and thirteen.
After Nezha, Taiyi, and Bixiao left, several figures appeared in the eight directions: east, west, south, and north. Who were they? They were Xuandu of the Human Sect, Guangchengzi of the Chan Sect, Duobao Daoren of the Jie Sect, Da Ri Rulai of the Western Sect, Zhao Gongming of the Heavenly Mandate, Wu Mi, and a middle-aged man with a refined and scholarly air about him.
Guang Chengzi looked at the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow, which was radiating an alluring seven-colored divine light, and chuckled, saying, "I wonder what brings you fellow Daoists here?" As he spoke, he reached out and touched the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow.
Daoist Duobao of the Jie Sect waved his hand, brushing the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow aside, and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi, why are you in such a hurry? Since ancient times, the Lingbao Temple has been occupied by those with virtue. Why are you in such a rush?"
Seeing Duobao Daoist make a move, Guang Chengzi was furious and shouted, "You brat Duobao, how dare you insult me like this!" With that, he threw out a golden seal, which was none other than the Acquired Merit Spiritual Treasure, the Heaven-Turning Seal. Guang Chengzi held the Heaven-Turning Seal and smashed it down on Duobao. Instantly, the Heaven-Turning Seal transformed into a huge, lush mountain that pressed down on Duobao Daoist.
As the towering peak, thousands of feet high, crashed down upon him, Daoist Duobao smiled faintly. He raised his hand and unleashed fragments of Shangqing Immortal Light. These fragments of Shangqing Immortal Light intertwined and condensed in the void, forming a large emerald green hand that held up the crashing Heaven-Turning Seal.
As the Buddha looked at the disciples of the Chan and Jie sects locked in battle, a mysterious smile appeared on his lips. A burst of golden light emanated from his body, and a huge Buddha statue appeared behind him. It was the golden Buddha statue of the Great Master of the Western Sect, the Guide Daoist. Instantly, the sound of chanting arose within a radius of ten miles, and thousands of golden lotus flowers fluttered in the air.
Zhao Gongming laughed loudly, and suddenly ten thousand rays of azure light burst forth from his body. As soon as the azure light appeared, it transformed into thousands of azure needles that shattered the millions of golden lotus flowers.
Wumi let out a strange "Oh!" and burst into laughter, roaring, "I am Wumi, a disciple of Zhenyi, the Primordial Saint who controls Heavenly Punishment!" With that, he roared and his body swelled a thousand times, transforming into a hundred-zhang-tall ape, none other than the Six-Eared Macaque, one of the Four Great Primordial Apes.
It is said that there are five immortals in the world: gods, humans, and ghosts; and five kinds of insects: those with shells, scales, fur, feathers, and insects. There are also four monkeys that roam the world, not belonging to any of the ten categories. They are neither heaven nor earth, neither god nor human nor ghost, nor are they shells, scales, fur, feathers, or insects. The first is the Spiritual Stone Monkey, who understands transformation, knows the seasons, knows the terrain, and can move stars and change constellations; the second is the Red-Bottomed Macaque, who understands yin and yang, knows human affairs, is good at entering and exiting, and can avoid death and prolong life; the third is the Long-Armed Ape, who can grasp the sun and moon, shrink mountains, discern good and bad fortune, and manipulate the universe; the fourth is the Six-Eared Macaque, who is good at listening, can discern reason, knows the past and future, and understands all things.
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