Chapter 273 A real man lives between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and live under others for a long time [Additional update for Dream Silver]
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is certainly sincere.
It seemed that the Guide Saint was indeed moved by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's sincerity.
But in addition to his sincerity, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is also the core of the local Western religion.
He is the direct disciple of the Saint Jie Yin.
Even if the Guiding Saint does not take action, one can still attain the great power of Daluo at any time.
They are also the first ancestors of the human race.
The great master Xuandu, who had just defeated the saint Zhunti, was one of Ksitigarbha's strongest allies.
Also, are you sure that all the human ancestors who knelt in front of the gate of the Queen Wa Palace with Dizang are dead?
Those were all comrades who once fought side by side with Dizang.
Another point that cannot be ignored is Dizang’s talent.
An acquired race, without the innate blood of gods and demons, without the protection of Pangu's descendants, but she has managed to achieve the goal of being able to break through the threshold of Daluo at any time as long as she wants.
What is the value of this?
To put it in an exaggerated way, apart from the inherited talents of reincarnation, have the Six Saints reached this level? It is hard to say, at least Zhunti is hard to say.
Such a Ksitigarbha is significant enough even without his identity as a disciple of a saint.
Of course, there are real feelings.
After having the above foundations, feelings become very important.
Ji Changsheng had no doubt that the Guide Saint had feelings for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
If you raise a pig for a hundred years, it will develop feelings for it. What’s more, the Jie Yin Saint and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva have been together for more than a hundred years. It would be weird if there is no feelings for them.
But when it comes to the level of the Guide Saint and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, other things based on emotions are the most important factors in determining the success or failure of a thing.
However, these things can be covered up by sincerity and emotion.
So Ji Changsheng quickly changed his words: "Of course, sincerity is the most important premise. If Sister Dizang was not so filial, Saint Jieyin would not have raised a tiger to cause trouble."
The King Bomb is a combination card, and sincerity is an important component, which cannot be denied.
If there is no emotion at all, the Guiding Saint will not help Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to protect the way.
The best choice after weighing the pros and cons is certainly not as good as the only firm choice, but it is always better than giving up.
The master-disciple model of Taiqing Saint and Xuandu is ideal.
In reality, it is enough if you can achieve the step of guiding saints and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Don't ask for too much.
In the final analysis, it's just a job. As long as the boss pays you regularly and gives you a promotion, nothing else matters.
"Changsheng, you set up Jieyin."
Nuwa was a little amazed at the way her eldest son managed Tianpeng, but she was not too surprised that Jie Yin helped Dizang to ascend to Daluo.
"The two saints of Western religion are very interesting. Jieyin represents the idealists, while Zhunti represents the realists. Jieyin wants to lay a good foundation and establish a legacy for eternity. But Zhunti knows that Western religion is inherently flawed and is not qualified to play the cultivation game. Survival is the first priority.
"When the immediate needs come into conflict with poetry and the distant future, the immediate needs are almost always the winners, because the pressure of survival in reality is greater than anything else. So when Jie Yin and Zhunti come into conflict, it is usually Jie Yin who gives in.
"You can't say Zhunti did something wrong. Jie Yin also knew that Zhunti did the right thing, so he acquiesced to Zhunti's way of strengthening the Western Religion. Even during the Conferred Gods Tribulation, Jie Yin himself went out to convert some disciples of the Jie Religion.
"But Jie Yin knew that Zhunti's approach was right, but he didn't want to accept it. As an idealist, he would feel uncomfortable living in the soil of realism. Even if he had achieved great success, this was not what he wanted.
"In the Western religion today, the Zhunti sect is of course in the upper hand, but Jie Yin's idealism still has supporters, namely the original native sects of the Western religion. Today, you have created such a high atmosphere that if Jie Yin does not take action, the native sects of the Western religion will completely give up. I am very relieved that Jie Yin finally took action."
Ji Changsheng looked at Nuwa.
"Mom, why are you so happy?"
"Because this shows that Jie Yin has not completely extinguished the flame of his ideals. He still has dreams, and he has not given up his dreams. This also shows that he is still a long way from being assimilated by the Heavenly Dao."
Nuwa's eyes were clear and bright. "Changsheng, the teacher should thank you. Unintentionally today, you helped the teacher understand Jie Yin better. The meaning behind Jie Yin's helping Di Zang today is more profound than you think."
Ji Changsheng understood: "He is not only protecting Sister Dizang, but also protecting the idealistic boy back then."
People who cry after listening to songs are not crying because of the lyrics, but because of their former selves.
However, Ji Changsheng is a typical pragmatist, and his biggest dream is progress.
So he quickly put aside these useless emotions and started to focus on the key points: "So, I helped Sister Dizang to advance to Daluo this time, which is a complete win."
Nuwa and Li Huanyan both looked at Ji Changsheng.
The more Ji Changsheng thought about it, the more he felt that he had won huge this time, and the whole world owed him a huge debt.
"Mom, look, first of all, I helped the Saint Jie Yin to recognize his own heart. Shouldn't the Saint Jie Yin thank me?"
Nuwa: “…”
"Secondly, I helped Sister Dizang to advance to Daluo. Sister Dizang must owe me a great debt of gratitude."
Nuwa and Li Huanyan both nodded at this point.
"Third, I helped the Western Church to promote one more powerful Daluo. The entire Western Church should be grateful for my great kindness."
Nuwa was silent again.
"Fourth, I helped Master Daozu see the true face of Jieyin's traitor. I deserve your training, and you have to make additional investments."
Neither Nuwa nor Li Huanyan dared to speak.
"Fifth, I made the Three Pure Ones realize that they have one more potential ally to win over. The Three Pure Ones owe me a huge fortune."
"Sixth, Sister Hou Tu also made a lot of money because I got the karma from the Saint Jie Yin. The investment I owed Sister Hou Tu can be written off now."
"seventh……"
“That’s about it.”
Nuwa couldn't stand it anymore.
"If you keep talking, the whole world will owe you."
Ji Changsheng said modestly: "Mom, although I may be a little unreasonable, what I said is the truth."
Nuwa tasted it.
Then... she felt that what her elder son said was indeed true from his perspective.
Here comes the question:
"Changsheng, what did you do? Why do I feel like you didn't do anything, but you earned so much karma out of thin air? Is this reasonable?"
Ji Changsheng told his mother that this made sense.
"Mom, we don't do business, we just make it easier to do business. We don't create cause and effect, we are just the carriers of cause and effect. Although it seems that I have done nothing, I have provided them with a platform for communication. I am a middleman. The platform middleman takes half of the commission. This is the industry rule."
Nuwa was speechless again.
Ji Changsheng took the initiative to suggest: "Mom, if someone disguised himself as the Saint Zhunti and tried to stop it, wouldn't it be a big deal?"
As soon as Ji Changsheng finished speaking, he saw a huge tree that reached from sky to earth and directly covered the underworld.
The seven treasures on the tree are shining.
It turned out to be the treasure of the Zhunti Saint - the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree! Ji Changsheng was shocked: "Mom, what's going on? Have I mastered the art of speaking and making the Dharma come true?"
Nuwa looked at him strangely: "I didn't realize what was going on. It was really Daluo who did it."
Bang! The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree collided fiercely with the Saint Jieyin's Qiankun Bag.
The underworld is shaking.
Countless evil spirits that were put into the Qiankun bag by the Saint of Reception showed signs of struggling to break free.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva groaned and his face suddenly turned pale.
The eyes of the Guiding Saint suddenly turned cold and murderous.
He was preparing to strike with all his strength.
But from the depths of the underworld, a crisp voice came again: "You are such a coward, you dare to come to the underworld and act so presumptuously. Stay here."
A snow-white fist rose from bottom to top.
It directly penetrated the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.
Bang! After the void shook, the underworld returned to peace.
The ancient fairyland fell into silence.
…
Wahuang Palace.
Ji Changsheng looked at his mother in shock.
"Mom, can you tell who did it?"
Nuwa laughed and said, "Interesting, it must be Daluo, who can fight against Jie Yin head-on without losing, and can disguise the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree so realistically. If it were back then, I would have guessed that it was Taiyin who did it."
Only the magic of Taiyin Star Lord can imitate the sacred treasures to such an extent that they are indistinguishable from the real thing.
Ji Changsheng affirmed: "Mom, my senior sister is not that powerful yet."
"That would be even more interesting."
Nuwa looked towards the depths of the underworld.
"The most interesting one is Hou Tu."
Ji Changsheng nodded in agreement: "The Qiankun bag of the Jieyin Saint and the 'Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree' collided head-on, but there was no winner. Sister Hou Tu smashed the 'Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree' with one punch. This performance is even like you, mom, killing the Styx with three punches."
Nuwa chuckled and said, "First, Hou Tu's punch is more powerful than the three punches I gave Minghe."
Ji Changsheng felt a chill in his heart.
"Secondly, this does not mean that Hou Tu is more powerful than Jie Yin, because the action took place in the underworld, which is Hou Tu's territory."
Ji Changsheng nodded.
"Third, the rumors are true. Hou Tu can rival saints in the underworld. After she sacrificed her freedom and created the cycle of reincarnation, she is indeed much stronger than when the wizards and liches fought for supremacy. In a fight in the underworld, Jie Yin may not be Hou Tu's opponent. The Daluo who took action not only wanted to prevent Di Zang from ascending, but also wanted to test Hou Tu's strength. The former goal was not achieved, but the latter goal was achieved."
Ji Changsheng drew inferences from one example: "Mom, Sister Hou Tu was so strong in the underworld, but she didn't leave the other party's head or tail, which means that the person who attacked just didn't want to get entangled."
"nature."
"But the other party used a fake Seven Treasures Magic Tree and fought with Sister Hou Tu. He wanted to stop Di Zang, test Hou Tu, frame Zhunti, and get away with it... A Quasi-Sage can't do all this, right?"
There was a colorful divine light flowing in Nuwa's eyes, and she laughed again.
"Xiao Changsheng, after you ascended, the confrontation in the prehistoric fairy world really escalated instantly. You are right, the one who attacked was a saint. You'd better be honest later. I am sure I can protect you against the Dou Mu faction. If you encounter a saint who disguises himself and attacks you today, I may not be able to protect you."
Ji Changsheng nodded obediently.
It’s really dangerous outside the Queen Wa Palace.
Saints act casually.
No rules at all.
It’s better to stay at my mother’s house.
"Xiao Changsheng, do you know what the most interesting thing is?"
"What?"
"The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree of the Cundi Saint... was really severely damaged."
Nuwa raised her hand, motioning Ji Changsheng to help her sit down, her tone a little strange: "Before Xuandu and Zhunti fought, their bodies were covered with treasures. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was damaged in that battle, but no one knows the exact extent of the damage."
Hearing what Nuwa said, Ji Changsheng's tone also became strange: "Doesn't this mean that Saint Zhunti cannot prove that it was not him who did it this time?"
Saint version of Werewolf.
Nuwa was the first to jump on the common people.
"Changsheng, if anyone asks about this matter in the future, you have to testify for me that it has nothing to do with me."
Ji Changsheng looked in the direction of the Western religion.
"Mom, the one who is having a headache right now should be Saint Zhunti."
Ji Changsheng is right.
The Bodhisattva Cundi really wants to kill someone now.
Looking at the severely damaged Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in front of him, the Bodhisattva Cundi was filled with rage.
"Not me."
The Tathagata Buddha said respectfully: "The hearts of the people in the religion are in turmoil. Please give me some advice, Saint."
Saint Zhunti: “…”
…
The only person in the prehistoric fairyland who can compete with the Saint Zhunti is naturally the Emperor Ziwei.
Just as he brought all the gods and Buddhas to bid farewell to Marshal Tianpeng, Marshal Tianpeng was reincarnated as a pig.
He became a complete joke.
The Cundi Saint could not accept that He was framed.
Emperor Ziwei also could not accept that he had been conspicuous in front of all the gods and Buddhas.
This revenge must be avenged.
Originally he didn't know who to report to.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
But the unusual behavior of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and his close relationship with the Emperor of Longevity speak for themselves.
Coincidentally, after losing the power of thunder, he also needed a sufficient reason to control ghosts and gods.
Emperor Ziwei quickly summoned the other three of the Four Northern Marshals for emergency consultations.
"Tianyou, what do you think?"
Marshal Tianyou, the deputy commander of Tiangang, is one of the princes of the lower land. He assists the Northern Emperor above and looks down upon the nine states below. He has four arms on his shoulders and three heads on his neck. He wears golden armor and holds a spear. Clouds follow his steps and the sea follows his body. There is a red light and a purple air.
When Emperor Ziwei called out his name, Marshal Tianyou boasted without hesitation: "Star Lord, I lead 300,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to guard Fengyou. I kill all monsters and capture all ghosts I meet. As long as you give the order, I am willing to be the vanguard, break through the eighteen levels of hell, and rescue Tianpeng."
Of course, Marshal Tianyou himself didn't believe he could do it.
But when the boss calls you, you have to show your loyalty.
Others laugh at him for flattering, but he laughs at others for not seeing through it.
Emperor Ziwei nodded in approval: "The Eighteen Layers of Hell cannot be broken. The Queen Mother of the Underworld does not care about the authority of the Underworld. As long as she replaces Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, she can control the ghosts and gods. However, Ksitigarbha is in the process of attaining the Daluo realm, so this matter is a bit troublesome."
"Star Lord, how can Ksitigarbha, the newly promoted Daluo, be compared with you?"
The speaker was Marshal Yishen, the third of the Four Northern Marshals.
He proposed a roundabout way to save the country: "I heard that Dizang is in a precarious situation within the Western Church. Both Tathagata Buddha and Dipankara Buddha are not interested in her. Star Lord, how about I go to Lingshan? Dizang has offended you in the underworld, so we will go to Lingshan to cut off her retreat."
Emperor Ziwei's heart moved.
But he did not express his opinion immediately, but looked at Marshal Zhenwu who had been silent.
"Zhenwu, what do you think?"
Marshal Zhenwu bowed and said, "Star Lord, I have some friendship with Dizang, so I should avoid suspicion."
Emperor Ziwei waved his hand and said, "We are just from the same human race, so we cannot be considered friends. Zhenwu, I have always had high hopes for you, so you must not hide your incompetence. Whoever performs the best this time will get the position left by Tianpeng."
Marshal Zhenwu immediately felt two threatening gazes.
Zhenwu's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to bow and said, "Star Lord, it is better to be still than to move. Currently, the Great Emperor Changsheng is in the Wa Palace, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is under the protection of the Saint Jieyin. No matter how much we plan, we cannot threaten them. If we want to win the battle, we still have to wait until they are out of the protection of the saint. At least we have to wait until the Peach Banquet in three days before we can make trouble, so that the Star Lord can regain the face he lost this time."
Emperor Ziwei nodded: "Zhenwu's words make sense. The Peach Banquet in three days is indeed an opportunity. The Peach Banquet is full of powerful people. Ji Changsheng came from the lower world and doesn't understand the ins and outs of it. He will be easily fooled."
Marshal Tianyou once again demonstrated his worth as the second marshal of Tiangang: "Star Lord, I am good friends with the general who is in front of Haotian. If you need it, I can ask him to help secretly, and I will definitely make Ji Changsheng lose face."
A smile appeared on Emperor Ziwei's face.
"Tianyou, you take care of this matter."
"Yes, Star Lord."
"Yisheng, Zhenwu, you must not be idle during these three days. Three days later, Ziwei Heavenly Palace will have a major action."
"yes."
"Go ahead and reorganize the troops. The majesty of Ziwei Palace will not tolerate any provocation."
…
After Marshal Zhenwu came out of Ziwei Heavenly Palace, he wanted to return to his own Taoist temple.
But a fairy coming towards him made his legs go weak instantly.
I was definitely not bewitched by the beauty of the fairy Chang'e.
I was scared.
Marshal Tianpeng, the leader of the Four Northern Marshals, had just fallen into the hands of this woman.
And now, this woman made the same invitation to him again: "Marshal, please move to Taiyin Star for a chat."
Marshal Zhenwu smiled bitterly: "Fairy Chang'e, Marshal Tianpeng has learned from the past. Now the Moon is a restricted area for the entire Heavenly Court."
No matter how beautiful the fairy Chang'e is, the gods in heaven can control themselves.
This woman is deadly.
Fairy Chang'e covered her mouth and chuckled, "Marshal, you are joking. Marshal Tianpeng was possessed by his inner demon and teased me. He deserved this fate. Marshal, it's different. I invited you in front of the Ziwei Palace, and all the gods have witnessed it. If Marshal gets into trouble on Taiyin Star, it won't be Marshal's fault. I invited you this time because someone asked me to."
Marshal Zhenwu was a little surprised: "Entrusted by someone?"
Fairy Chang'e continued to smile: "To be precise, it was entrusted by the demon. Marshal, the two demon generals, the turtle and the snake, who are sitting under you, are now making trouble on my Taiyin Star. Aren't you going to take care of it?"
Marshal Zhenwu's expression suddenly changed.
The two demon generals, Turtle and Snake, were the two most capable generals under his command.
If anything happened to them, it would be a loss he could not afford.
But he did not act immediately, instead he said in a deep voice: "Please wait for a moment, fairy, I will be back soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and went back to Ziwei Palace.
The two demon generals, the turtle and the snake, cannot be abandoned.
But we also have to give advance notice to Emperor Ziwei.
Otherwise, he was afraid that he would be fine on Taiyin Star, but something bad would happen when he returned to Ziwei Palace.
After a while, with the concern and promise of Emperor Ziwei, Marshal Zhenwu reappeared in front of Fairy Chang'e.
"Please lead the way, fairy."
Fairy Chang'e shook her head and said, "Marshal, you are too cautious. All of you in Ziwei Palace thought I was framing Tianpeng, but in fact it was Tianpeng who was teasing me."
She didn't lie.
After Marshal Tianpeng's heart was broken by Jidu, he completely lost the path of Lust, Caution.
Chang'e was really scared.
She never used the honey trap.
I have never framed anyone.
This time, it has nothing to do with her.
It was the master of the Yin Star. To be more precise, it was the man of the master of the Yin Star. He had something to do with Marshal Zhenwu.
As soon as Marshal Zhenwu stepped onto Taiyin Star, his eyes twitched.
Because he saw that the two generals, the Turtle and the Snake, were lying at the feet of a disheveled woman.
Although the woman's aura was not strong, she gave him the feeling that she was integrated with the entire Taiyin Star and was difficult to suppress easily.
He even felt a vague sense of threat from this woman.
None of this is the most important thing.
The most important thing is the life and death of the two generals, Turtle and Snake, which now seem to be in the hands of this woman.
"May I ask who the fairy is?"
Marshal Zhenwu remained cautious.
Li Changxi looked up.
All the beauty was covered by smoke and fire.
Li Changxi had never been exposed to the field of alchemy and refining before. This time when she was refining the Emperor Liujiang herself, she realized that it was really like a different world.
Taiqing is really good at refining elixirs and weapons, he really has something.
She fried several batches.
The image is a bit damaged.
But fortunately, the Emperor Liujiang was finally refined successfully.
"You ask my name? My name is Taiyin."
Marshal Zhenwu felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.
The name of Taiyin Star Lord is well-known to those who are at or close to Daluo.
And the feeling Li Changxi gave him was really like the Lord of Taiyin.
Marshal Zhenwu looked at the Fairy Chang'e first.
Fairy Chang'e nodded and said, "Marshal, the Star Lord did not lie to you. The Moon has welcomed its true master, and I am just a resident now."
She is reasonable.
If you live in someone else's house, you should pay rent.
Anyway, Li Changxi’s rent is not high.
Just let her come forward and state the facts.
Or run an errand and call someone.
It's just a piece of cake.
Marshal Zhenwu took a deep breath.
"I wonder what happened to the two generals, the turtle and the snake, whom Xingjun had commanded?"
"It's just to help them improve. Marshal, don't worry. Just go in and take a look."
Marshal Zhenwu took two steps forward, carefully observed the situation of the two generals, Turtle and Snake, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the aura of the two demon generals, the turtle and the snake, is indeed getting stronger.
"Thank you Xing..."
Before Marshal Zhenwu could finish his words, he saw the turtle general lying on the ground jump up and place the crown of the Emperor of Heaven on his head.
The snake instantly wrapped around his whole body, and the next moment, he was wearing an imperial robe.
The imperial robe of Emperor Ziwei.
Then, the two demon generals, the turtle and the snake, knelt before him in unison: "Greetings to the Great Emperor Zhenwu!"
Zhenwu swore that this was not arranged by him.
He wanted to resist.
But the woman who called herself Taiyin Xingjun suddenly emitted a force of moonlight, which slowed him down for a second.
Then the two demon generals, the turtle and the snake, completed the operation of putting on the imperial robes.
What made Zhenwu's mentality explode was that Li Changxi recorded the whole scene, then clapped her hands with a smile: "Done."
Marshal Zhenwu was furious: "Why did the fairy harm me?"
Li Changxi said calmly: "Let me introduce myself again. My junior brother is the Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole."
The Great Emperor Zhenwu calmed down instantly.
"Junior brother wants me to be his empress, I agree, you are my dowry to him."
Li Changxi pointed at the two demon generals, Turtle and Snake, who were kneeling on the ground and reminded them, "I can refine the Emperor's Flowing Slurry, which can help them break through."
The turtle general kowtowed vigorously and said: "Marshal, you are rebelling. The little snake and I both want to be subordinates of the Emperor of Heaven."
Marshal Zhenwu: “…”
Li Changxi smiled and said, "My junior brother once said something, and I'm passing it on to you now - a real man lives between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and live under others for a long time? Zhenwu, do you want to be the emperor of heaven, or do you want to be a dead person? You choose."
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