Chapter 98: The Unfinished List of Gods

What is this!
Yang Jian looked at the scroll in his hand with confusion.

Reach out and slowly pull it open.

There was only a blank space on it.

Using the power of the soul to perceive, it was also empty.

Should not!
Yang Jian remembered clearly that just now Master Tongtian had been using the sword energy of the Qingping Sword to temper this thing, and it should not be in such an ordinary state as it is now.

"Do you know why I instructed Duobao to tamper with the copper from the mountain?"

Master Tongtian suddenly spoke.

The Golden Spirit Mother rolled her eyes in her heart and thought, if I had known that he would come here again, I would have rushed over with a sword and forced Duobao to give an explanation.

"Let me help Junior Sister solve her doubts."

Taoist Duobao's deep voice came from outside the hall.

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother snorted coldly: "To plot against my disciple is not something that can be explained away by just a few words of explanation."

Taoist Duobao stepped into the hall, bowed to Master Tongtian first, and then smiled at the Holy Mother Jinling: "The Paradise Cave Heaven among the white clouds is the place on Jin'ao Island that is closest to the flow of the Great Dao, and it is also the only place where the incarnation of the Great Dao can appear on its own.

In the past three hundred years since I sealed off the island, every disciple who went to the Paradise Cave in the White Clouds was secretly planted with Dao Gui by me. However, among the three generations of disciples of my sect, only Yang Jian could attract the attention of the incarnation of Mahayana Buddhism. Do you know why?"

"what!"

The expression of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit changed. She was surprised that Taoist Duobao could be so bold.

But this must have been instructed by Master Tongtian. No one knew what they were planning, but they even excluded her.

If nothing unusual had happened to Yang Jian this time, she really didn't know how long she would have been kept in the dark.

"Among those three generations of disciples, only Yang Jian recognized the equality of all living beings, which is why he attracted the attention of the incarnation of the Mahayana Buddhist Scripture. In the countless years that our sect has been spreading the Dharma, there are nearly 100,000 disciples from three generations, but they only believe in teaching without distinction and have completely forgotten what the leader said about the equality of all living beings."

Taoist Duobao pointed at the jade scroll in Yang Jian's hand and asked, "Yang Jian, do you know what that thing in your hand is?"

"Disciple doesn't know."

Yang Jian shook his head.

Taoist Duobao swung his sleeves, and his aura suddenly became full of pride: "The thing in your hand is the material accumulated by my sect for tens of thousands of years. In the past three hundred years, I have continuously exploited these disciples through the Zhaixing Tower, emptying their pockets of treasures, and then gathered the power of the Jiejiao immortals, set up a large formation, and finally relied on the sect leader to conceal the secrets of heaven, and finally made this treasure. This treasure can be said to be the result of the hard work of the immortals of my sect!"

"Yang Jian feels unworthy to receive such a precious treasure."

When Yang Jian heard what Duobao Taoist said, he panicked for a moment. He knew his own worth and that if the other party wanted to give him such an important thing, there must be a big conspiracy behind it.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world, and no such thing as a gain without cause.

He knew very well that these big guys would not give away treasures for no reason, and there must be many calculations behind it.

So Yang Jian was as panicked as he could be at this moment.

Ever since he met Shen Gongbao and was brought out of the mountains by Hei Hu, he has been helpless and had to go with the flow.

I have never truly taken control of my own destiny.

Originally, he thought that after arriving at Jiejiao, he would be able to be independent with the support of Jiejiao.

But I didn't expect to fall into a bigger vortex.

This vortex is very large and has a very strong suction because the center of the vortex is Tongtian Sect Master.

How could an ant possibly resist the plan that a saint wants to achieve?

Yang Jian felt more and more out of control, but he had no other options. This ancient land was full of gods, and everyone he met was a big shot.

But he had no choice.

We can only go with the flow and wait for opportunities to strengthen ourselves.

"Don't refuse. Do you know the name of the treasure in your hand? What is its function?"

Yang Jian shook his head: "I don't know, I am stupid and can't see it."

Taoist Duobao smiled slightly: "This item is called the Investiture of the Gods List. It can absorb the cultivation of immortals and gods and store it in it. Then, if you put your name and a wisp of soul into it, the Investiture of the Gods List will grant you magical power. Even if you are an ordinary mortal, as long as your name is written into the Investiture of the Gods List, you can be on par with immortals and gods, and longevity is just a piece of cake. It is a magic weapon that truly allows all living beings to be born into the world equally."

Yang Jian only felt that those three words were like a thunderclap exploding in his ears, deafening him, making an inexplicable ringing in his ears, his head swelling, and his head dizzy.

He didn't hear clearly what Taoist Duobao said later.

He has always been worried about the great calamity of the Conferred Gods, fearing that he would be reduced to ashes one day.

And now the List of Gods is in his hands.

All Yang Jian knew about the Investiture of the Gods was that it was bestowed by the Taoist Ancestor, but he had no idea where it came from.

Only now did he understand that this List of Gods was actually created by the immortals of the Jiejiao Sect.

He suddenly became excited. The List of Gods was in his hands. Wouldn't it be an easy win for him?
Yang Jian was excited and couldn't help but smile.

"Don't be happy too soon. Although this treasure is powerful, it is not fully refined yet. It has no use at all at the moment. It is merely the cornerstone of the List of Gods." Taoist Duobao poured a basin of cold water on him mercilessly.

Yang Jian asked curiously: "What else do you need?"

“If you want it to work, you also need the Mountain and River State Map to anchor this treasure in the wilderness. When the time comes, as long as the immortal god dies, his soul and cultivation will be absorbed by this treasure. You can also use this treasure to divide the gods and determine the fate of the world!
However, all living beings in the world have many distracting thoughts. If they were to be included in this list, their thoughts would converge and perhaps give birth to a great devil unprecedented in history.

Therefore, it is necessary to infuse Mahayana Buddhism into it, so that it can refine the desires of living beings and leave only truth, goodness and beauty. "

Map of mountains and rivers and the country!
Mahayana Buddhism!

Yang Jian realized something instantly. The mark on his body represented the attention of Mahayana Buddhism. Apparently, he had become one of the links in refining the List of Gods.

“The Mountain, River and State Map is an innate magical treasure in the hands of the goddess Nuwa. It is said that it is a world of its own and is extremely mysterious.

But how could Goddess Nuwa take out the treasure?"

The Golden Spirit Mother asked in confusion.

She asked again: "If the Mahayana Buddhism is needed to bless the Conferred God List, how can my disciple Yang Jian, whose cultivation is mediocre, possibly do it!"

"The leader of the Mountain and River Society Map has his own arrangements. As for Mahayana Buddhism~"

Taoist Duobao looked at Yang Jian, came in front of Yang Jian, and then pointed with his finger.

I saw a '卍' mark being pulled out from Yang Jian's body. When he came to the outside world, he suddenly became uneasy.

Rushing left and right, trying to escape.

But in the hands of Taoist Duobao, he could not escape.

"Yang Jian is just an introduction. He has not yet become an immortal, and his path is not yet determined. In addition, his character is recognized, so Mahayana Buddhism will pay attention to him. If I come here by myself, then Mahayana Buddhism will not dare to appear in front of me."

Taoist Duobao explained, and then planted the mark on himself.

"If I don't go to hell, who will? This Mahayana Buddhist teaching can wipe out spiritual consciousness, so I, Duobao, will give it a try! With the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures as the basis for harmony with the Tao, it will naturally help me train my coach to become a god."

The pupils of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother suddenly shrank, and she looked at the Tongtian Sect Master beside her: "Master, why don't you stop Brother Duobao? There are three thousand great ways, why choose the Mahayana Buddhist path?"

"Duobao has been planning this Dao mark for quite some time. He has his own plans."

There was an arc at the corner of Tongtian's mouth, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Holy Mother Jin Ling stomped her feet in anger. She hadn't felt so helpless for a long time.

Duobao actually wants to merge with the Dao!

Each saint represents several avenues.

But one may not necessarily become a saint after achieving harmony with the Tao.

Because he lacks the Hongmeng purple energy, he is not qualified to become a saint.

After integrating the great way, one can at most be called a quasi-saint!

She had heard Master Tongtian say that Mahayana Buddhism was the path of selflessness.

After achieving harmony with the Tao, no one will be spared from the destruction of humanity!

She was anxious, but she couldn't persuade her master, so she could only persuade the other two sisters to come together to persuade Duobao and Tongtian to change their minds.

The next moment, she flashed and got on the Seven Fragrance Carriage.

Yang Jian was stunned by the messages.

The original joy of receiving the List of Gods has been dispelled.

He held the unfinished Investiture of the Gods in his hands, not knowing whether to stand or walk.

Now that the semi-finished product is in his hands, the next step will definitely be to instruct him to refine it into the List of Gods.

How could Yang Jian have such virtue and ability!
Taoist Duobao will be responsible for integrating Mahayana Buddhism to help refine the List of Gods, but the map of mountains, rivers and the country is still missing.

He is not the illegitimate son of Nuwa, so how could he possibly take out an innate top-grade spiritual treasure to help refine the List of Gods.

Yang Jian only felt that the List of Gods in his hand was getting hotter and hotter. It was as if he was holding an iron ball wrapped in Samadhi Fire in his palm. The scorching heat seemed to be burning his soul.

"Or~ you should take this treasure back~ I can't afford it!"

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