Chapter 376: Visiting the Saint at Yuxu Palace

Yang Jian brought the Fire Spirit down from Heaven and soared to the Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Huo Ling was playing with the diamond cutter at the side, his eyes sparkling with wonder: "Good job, Yang Jian, how did you get such a powerful treasure? Even the Saint Yin couldn't figure out the origin of your treasure. There has never been a name for this treasure in the prehistoric world. This is strange. After all, most of the innate treasures are well-known in the prehistoric world and everyone knows them."

"The Diamond Cutter is actually somewhat related to Senior Sister~"

Yang Jian said with a smile.

The Fire Spirit became interested: "Huh~ How come this is true? How come I didn't know about it?"

"The main body of this object was refined by the Xiantian Demon God in the Eight Trigrams Furnace. It originally had no innate spirit and could not be considered an innate magic weapon. Later, I integrated the Luobao Money with it, and it became a new innate magic weapon. It not only inherited the ability of Luobao Money to store treasures, but also made the ability even more powerful. Originally, Luobao Money could not forcibly collect weapons, but the Diamond Cutter can, and with the blessing of the innate iron essence, it can be thrown to hit people and break everything."

After listening to Yang Jian's explanation, Huo Ling nodded thoughtfully: "That is really an incredible treasure. It turns out there is such a way to create a new innate treasure. No wonder the Saint Jieyin misjudged the origin of this treasure."

She recalled Yang Jian's solemn expression and asked curiously, "Oh, you're going to get your treasure back, so why did you look so depressed when you came out of Tushita Palace? Did you fail to obtain the magic weapon? If not, why don't we go to Jin'ao Island first and obtain the Six Soul Banner of the leader, and then stick it into Mount Xumi. I'll see who dares to act presumptuously."

Yang Jian shook his head: "I have invited you, but~"

"Use that piece and let Senior Sister play with it~." As soon as Huo Ling said this, she realized that the innate treasure had spirits, and it was a bit inappropriate to say it out loud. Moreover, the treasures of Taishang Laojun were all presented by Taiqing Daode Tianzun, and their origins were very great. If she saw them, she would have to call him Junior Uncle, so she quickly changed her words: "No~ Let me see it for myself."

Yang Jian's whole body was tense and he felt uncomfortable all over.

I had this feeling when I came out of Tushita Palace.

It was as if the sky above his head was filled with eyes, staring at him, causing him to feel extremely uneasy.

He shook his head: "It's not convenient now, you will know when the time comes."

Soon, the outline of Kunlun Mountain appeared on the horizon, and then grew larger.

The Yuxu Palace on the top of the mountain had not changed at all, just like the last time Yang Jian came.

He descended from the white clouds and landed in front of the mountain gate.

Just as the conversation was about to begin, a Taoist priest with his head held high suddenly appeared at the mountain gate, walked down the steps, and greeted them with a smile: "Junior Brother Yang Jian, Junior Brother Huo Ling, what brings you to Yuxu Palace for?"

The one who greeted the two was the Taoist from Nan Ji.

"Huo Ling greets Uncle Master."

The fire spirit bowed.

Yang Jian bowed slightly as a greeting and said, "I have come to discuss important matters with my great-grandmaster Yuqing. It is about the Conferred Gods. I would like to ask my great-grandmaster Nanji to report this to me."

"Master knew you were coming, so he asked me to wait at the mountain gate. Come with me."

After the Taoist of Nan Ji finished speaking, he took the two of them to the mountain gate and walked in front to lead the way.

The weather was sunny today, the sunlight was blinding, and the bright forehead of the Antarctic Taoist also emitted a slightly dazzling light.

The Fire Spirit couldn't help but squint his eyes, and whispered to Yang Jian, mocking the Taoist of the South Pole for having the cultivation level of Hunyuan but still being unable to cure his baldness.

Yang Jian smiled.

In front, the Taoist of Nan Ji led the way and introduced the scenery of Yuxu Palace to the two of them.

This was not the first time that the Fire Spirit had come, and he was not very interested in it, but Yang Jian listened with great interest.

There are many scenic spots in Yuxu Palace. The last time Yang Jian came here, he came and left in a hurry and did not have time to take a look.

Along the way, we climbed vines and trees, turned over hillsides, and passed through flowers and willows.

At this moment, I suddenly feel that this blessed land is extraordinary. How can the place where a saint resides be ordinary?
After a while, a magnificent palace appeared before our eyes.

"Master, Yang Jian and the Fire Spirit are here."

Taoist Nanji bowed respectfully and said outside the hall, "Come in."

The voice of Yuanshi Tianzun came from the palace.

It seemed to ring in everyone's ears, as if it was whispering in their ears, and it seemed to come from a distant place, and it was hard to hear clearly.

This contradictory feeling made Yang Jian feel a little uncomfortable. He felt his stomach churning. He tried hard to endure the discomfort and suppress it.

A solemn feeling rose in my heart.

The saint is worthy of being a saint. Just one word from him made Yang Jian feel uncomfortable. He must not be underestimated.

The little bit of pride that Yang Jian had brought with him when he stole the Golden Lotus of Merit from Mount Xumi disappeared in an instant.

When you enter the hall, you will see bronze statues standing solemnly.

Looking closely, the faces of these bronze statues appear to be those of Yuanshi Tianzun's disciples.

Deep inside the hall, there is a huge figure holding a jade ruyi in his hand, sitting under heavy clouds.

The clouds are surrounded by colorful rays of light, all kinds of magic are steaming, and all kinds of magical weapons are subject to it.

Yang Jian's heart trembled, this was the true body of Yuanshi Tianzun.

He bowed hastily: "Disciple Yang Jian, greetings to Grandmaster Yuqing."

The Fire Spirit followed closely behind.

"Excuse me, why are you here in Yuxu Palace if you are not in the Heavenly Palace to deal with the matter of Conferred Gods?"

The voice of Yuanshi Tianzun sounded.

Yang Jian looked up, and was about to flatter Yuanshi Tianzun and then explain his purpose, when he suddenly saw Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes that seemed to see everything. The Taoist rhyme contained in those eyes seemed to penetrate Yang Jian's whole body.

Yang Jian's heart trembled, he put away his thoughts, and said honestly: "I came here for Mount Xumi. After the two saints from the West left the mountain, the Taoist Master Ran Deng entered Mount Xumi and took over Buddhism, calling himself the Buddha. Many Buddha and Bodhisattva positions on Mount Xumi are occupied by the disciples of my great master. I feel ~."

Halfway through his speech, Yang Jian seemed to be hesitant to continue.

He was worried that a careless word would provoke Yuqing's wrath.

"What do you think?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens, neither sad nor happy, and it was impossible to guess his emotion.

Yang Jian took a deep breath and sensed the objects on the spirit platform. Although it made him nervous and uneasy, it also gave Yang Jian the courage to have an equal dialogue with Yuanshi Tianzun at this moment.

He said sternly, "I feel this is unfair. The Buddhist position on Mount Xumi should be conferred by the Heavenly Court and given to those who are kind and virtuous. This will promote the prosperity of the great world. Now that the Taoist Master Ran Deng has usurped the throne, many of his fellow practitioners in the great world are dissatisfied. I'm afraid this will do more harm than good to Western Buddhism."

"Unfair~"

Yuanshi Tianzun recited the two words spoken by Yang Jian, and a trace of emotion began to rise on his face. He suddenly laughed: "As expected of Tongtian's disciple, his ideas are exactly the same as his."

He looked at the Taoist Nanji: "Nanji, do you think it is unfair for Taoist Randeng to occupy the position of the Buddha of Mount Xumi?"

The Taoist of the South Pole bowed and said, "There are differences in our cultivation. If all beings are really equal, then wouldn't our hard work in cultivation be meaningless? The predator is the law of the jungle. If you can't achieve the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, your true spirit can't live forever. Those guys can't even escape the great calamity of the One Yuan Society. After all, they are just ants in the cycle of reincarnation. How can they be qualified to talk about fairness?

In the disciples' view, fairness is just the extravagant hope of those insignificant creatures and inferior immortals. It is true that Master Tongtian teaches everyone, but with the ability of Jiejiao, it can only shrink to a corner of Jinao Island. Master Tongtian's teaching without distinction has given too many creatures in the prehistoric world the illusion that there is fairness in this world. What he said about the equality of all beings is pure nonsense in the disciples' view. It is just a slogan used by Jiejiao to deceive disciples. It is fine to shout it. If you take it seriously, you will be a little stupid. "

Upon hearing this, Huo Ling's eyebrows immediately raised: "How dare you insult my Jie Sect!"

As he said this, he took out the diamond cutter that he had borrowed from Yang Jian, and with a burst of his magic power, he smashed it hard at the Taoist Nan Ji.

(End of this chapter)