The Mingyu of Prehistoric Times

Chapter 123: Rendezvous at Buzhou Mountain, gods and men discuss the Tao

Mingyu took Yun Zhongzi and the Antarctic Immortal to within a thousand miles of Mount Buzhou, and saw a demon god sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain. Devouring Novel Seeing Mingyu Yunguang flying close, he immediately came to greet him. He bowed to Mingyu first, and then said: "I have seen the real person, His Majesty the Emperor has prepared the reed house and is waiting for you all!"

Mingyu nodded slightly, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you!" After saying that, he flew towards Buzhou Mountain on the clouds. Seeing Mingyu leave, the demon god took out a small flag, waved it back and forth several times, and a ray of light flew into the void and disappeared.

Mingyu flew to Buzhou Mountain and saw a ray of light like a road sign, pointing to a mountain peak. On the top of the mountain, there are thousands of auspicious auras and colorful clouds. You can tell at a glance that there are gods living on it.

Yun Zhongzi could not bear to ask Mingyu why he came to Buzhou Mountain. Just now, I met the guiding demon god on the way, and my mind was filled with clouds and fog, and my mind was filled with questions. At this time, when I saw Guanghua showing the way in front of Buzhou Mountain, I became even more curious.

"Teacher, are you going to heaven?" Yun Zhongzi finally asked the question in his mind.

"If you don't go to the Heavenly Court, you'll stay here at Buzhou Mountain. Look at that mountain peak, with its detailed light and clouds. There must be a comrade who came one step ahead of me." Mingyu pointed to a peak in the rolling mountain range and spoke to Yun Zhongzi. After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yun Zhongzi and Anji Xianweng, and told them: "You two will talk less and listen more when the time comes. Don't be rude, or you will make others laugh!"

"Yes! Disciple, don't worry!" After hearing Mingyu's words, Yun Zhongzi and Nan Jiweng both agreed.

Mingyu also reminded him in advance that this time all the Taoists in Buzhou Mountain would meet and each would bring his disciples. One is to discuss the Tao, and the other is to make a contract. We had already made an agreement when we were at Zixiao Palace. Mingyu flew up to the mountain peak with the brilliance, and saw from the air that the back of the mountain peak had been cut into a platform. There are more than a dozen reed houses arranged in a row, which must be temporary places built for the Taoists.

After landing on the platform, there was already a greeting messenger waiting for him. Mingyu fell behind from the platform, and the messenger quickly stepped forward to salute. Yun Zhongzi and Antarctic Immortal Weng also landed on the platform one after another, following Mingyu step by step. Mingyu told them to talk less and listen more, but Yun Zhongzi and Antarctic Immortal Weng seriously didn't say a word. Along the way, I glanced around and looked at the countless Taoists here.

Since Mingyu came to Buzhou Mountain, several Taoists came successively. Mingyu stayed in the reed house, and the soul escaped and communicated with the Taoists through spiritual consciousness.

Within half a day, all the people we had agreed upon arrived. Mingyu sat in the reed house and greeted each other with Taoist priests.

Taoist Sanqing and Mingyu bowed from a distance. When Yuanshi saw the two Taoists behind Mingyu, he couldn't help but exclaimed and said to Mingyu: "Behind Taoist fellow Taoist are my disciples. They are really talented. I am so envious of this poor Taoist!"

Mingyu chuckled and said, "Fellow Taoist, you must not praise me like this, but these two stubborn people, how can you say this to fellow Taoist!" Taoist Yuanshi chuckled and did not mention this topic again.

Mingyu noticed that there were nearly a dozen Taoists behind Taoist Sanqing, all covered with spiritual flowers, sitting behind Taoist Yuanshi and Tongtian, all with solemn faces and lowered eyes. Except for Guangchengzi, Mingyu didn't know anyone. Among these disciples, only Guangchengzi has reached the Daluo realm, and the rest are all Taiyi Taoists, but all of them have solid foundations. I think I have been under the Sanqing sect for a short time, and my magic power has not been refined by the Sanqing Taoism. It is a bit mixed and impure, and the staying power is not long enough.

The Taoists were talking to each other, and there was a cry in the sky. Mingyu looked into the sky and saw a cloud chariot pulled by eight-antlered deer, with two people wearing imperial robes sitting on the chariot. The cloud chariot fell from the sky, followed by the sacred birds, and its cries were heard in all directions.

"Here comes the Emperor of Heaven. As expected of the Emperor of Heaven, he travels with such grandeur!" Mingyu said with a smile to the crowd.

"I don't know if the Heavenly Celestial Star Array has been refined yet, but Emperor Jun is so high-profile!" Taoist Zhunti glanced at the sky and smiled at everyone.

"It's no wonder that if the Zhoutian Star Formation is as powerful as Taoist Fellow Fuxi said, it's natural for Heavenly Court to be so high-profile. Back then, the demon clan suffered a lot from the Dutian Shensha Formation. But what happens in the future, I We need help from the Lich and Lich clans. Don’t be rude today and welcome us!”

After hearing Mingyu's words, everyone agreed. This meeting at Buzhou Mountain really requires the power of the two clans of lich and witch. When the crowd saw Emperor Junyun approaching in his car, they stood up and clasped fists with him.

"Fellow Taoist, you are polite!"

"Di Jun has met fellow Taoists!" Di Jun clasped his fists and looked at them for a week. After saluting all the Taoists, Di Jun walked out of the cloud chariot. Accompanying him was the Emperor and Empress Xi He. The two of them walked into the reed house, and only then did Xi He join the others.

"Xi He is polite, but I, the Taoist, and my husband are late. I hope all the fellow Taoists will forgive me!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"

Mingyu looked around at the crowd, missing the witch clan. Then he said: "Only the ancestral witches haven't arrived yet, I wonder if the witch clan will come!" As soon as Mingyu finished speaking, Hongyun Taoist not far away from him suddenly pointed to the foot of Buzhou Mountain and said to Mingyu: "Then Aren’t you here?”

After hearing Hongyun's words, everyone looked down at Buzhou Mountain. A group of twelve people, including men and women, are walking towards here. They are not the ancestral witches of the Wu clan.

"The witch clan is still so ignorant of etiquette, and they are late for such an important appointment!" Di Jun looked at the approaching ancestral witches, snorted, and said dissatisfied. When the Taoists saw that Emperor Jun's face was not ugly, they looked at each other and smiled, but said nothing.

The twelve ancestral shamans all carry evil spirits, and their coercion comes out of their bodies. Along the way, all the demons and gods avoided his attack. This made Di Jun feel that his face was dull. After saying this sentence, he stopped looking at Zu Wu with a livid face. Xihe, who was sitting next to him, stretched out his hand and shook Di Jun's hand.

Mingyu smiled, looked at Buzhou Shanxia several times, and then looked back. Smiling secretly in his heart, "Emperor Jun refined the star flags to compete with the witch clan again. He originally wanted to show off, but was a few minutes late. Unexpectedly, all the demons and gods avoided the ancestral witch's sharpness and was robbed of the limelight!"

This date is of great importance. Just like the conflict between the two Lich clans, Mingyu and others would turn a blind eye and ignore him. But if these two clans don't know the importance and cause serious problems, the gods won't be easy to mess with. Once the fury of thunder is unleashed, the two Lich clans will also feel uncomfortable. However, what Emperor Jun did was that the Emperor of Heaven was very scheming, so he had no choice but to make friends with the gods, so that he would not cause trouble on his own and make powerful enemies.

After the twelve ancestral witches reached the top of the mountain, they saw all the gods arriving, but only his witch clan came last. Hou Tu's ancestral shaman was slightly blessed and said modestly to the gods: "Hou Tu has met all of you fellow Taoists. It would be extremely rude of us to be late."

The status of the ancestral shaman is noble, so how can the Taoists really accept the Tao Qian of Hou Tu. They all stood up and returned the courtesy to Hou Tu. "My fellow Taoist is so polite, there is no need to be like this. I was already here!"

After the arrival of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, all the people who had made the appointment at Zixiao Palace were already there. The Mingyu Yingtai Mountain line, the Sanqing Kunlun line, the Babaoling Mountain line of the Western Realm, the Yao Clan, the Wu Clan, and the three Taoists Zhen Yuanzi Hongyun and Minghe, Xuanyin Cave, and the Chunyang Taoist sect. In total, there are twenty-seven great gods, representing the power of the world.

There are so many great gods, plus their disciples. In a place thousands of miles away from Mount Buzhou, the divine light soared into the sky, the detailed light shone everywhere, and auspicious clouds hung in the sky.

"It's not easy for us to gather together in Buzhou Mountain. Now each of us brings his disciples, which is really a gathering of the best in heaven and earth. It has been five hundred years since the Zixiao Palace preached. I wonder if all the fellow Taoists have any insights?" Fuxi suddenly said Prologue. After listening to the Taoism in Zixiao Palace, he returned to Fengqi Mountain and spent five hundred years sitting in meditation to comprehend the Taoism taught by Hongjun, but gained nothing.

Hongjun gave his second sermon, which was about the Tao of Da Luo. How can one comprehend the method of transcendence in just five hundred years? Fuxi only knew that he had gained nothing. Today is such an opportunity to ask the public. Even the gods have no one to understand, so we can take this opportunity to discuss it together, which is much better than working alone behind closed doors.

"I am ashamed of myself. I have been entangled in trivial matters for five hundred years, but I have not understood anything at all. My Taoist friends seem to have gained something. I wonder if I can understand it together with me?" Hearing Taoist Fuxi say this, Taoist Tongtian suddenly responded.

"Hehehehe..." Fuxi laughed a few times and said: "It makes my Taoist friends laugh, how can I have any enlightenment? I have gained nothing in five hundred years, so I have to gather together in one place to understand together, maybe I can get something." Something to gain!”

After Mingyu heard Fuxi's words, she sighed secretly in her heart. Back then in the Zixiao Palace, Fuxi and the gods wanted to instruct the heavens to refine the Zhoutian Star Formation to fight against the Wu Clan. This move has long been disliked by the ancestral witches, and even the gods don't like to see him. Now that Taoist Yuanshi's words were full of thorns, Fuxi remained unchanged. It seemed that he had a secret agreement with Dijun.

The unification of the monster clan and the increasing authority of Emperor Jun are not a good thing for the prehistoric era. This emperor of heaven was warlike by nature and wanted to unify the world. If Fuxi, the five great sages of the Monster Clan, joins in, the Monster Clan's power will increase by another three points. There are tens of thousands of demon clans in Fengqi Mountain, and there are two demon saints.

Seeing that Mingyu was distracted, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly asked Mingyu: "Fellow Taoist is distracted, what are you thinking about?" Zhen Yuanzi used his soul to transmit the message, but all the Taoists did not pay attention. After hearing Zhen Yuanzi's question, Mingyu told her her worries.

After listening, Zhen Yuanzi was thoughtful and remained silent. It took a while before he communicated with Mingyu and said: "It is possible that what fellow Taoist thought could happen. This time, we gathered in Buzhou Mountain for Da Luo's throne to discuss countermeasures. It seems that the demon clan has other plans. Fellow Taoist is worried about I don’t know what to do?”

Mingyu thought for a moment and said, "The two Lich clans are powerful and occupy the great fortune of the world. The Demon clan is at its peak, and the star formation is as powerful as expected. It's hard to guess what Emperor Jun's thoughts are. Poor. I think we should be careful and on guard."

"Yes, it should be more like this. It is essential to be on guard against others. Now the general trend of the prehistoric times is clear. We are just waiting to help each other. We don't ask for anything else, just for safety!" When Zhen Yuanzi said this, he glanced at Taoist Sanqing and Many comrades.

The words have been made clear, Zhen Yuanzi and Mingyu are silent anymore.

After the Taoists reminisced about the past, the two Western Taoists proposed to study Taoism together in order to gain something. Seeing this, Mingyu suddenly told Yun Zhongzi and Anji Xianweng: "This opportunity is rare. You two must understand it carefully and don't be greedy for Taoist and magical powers to avoid distraction."

"Disciple knows!"

Mingyu didn't want these two disciples to be like when they were listening to Taoism in Zixiao Palace, all the Taoists were greedy for the twenty-seven Taoist teachings, focusing on one and losing the other.

After receiving Yin Zhunti's second proposal from the West, the first gods showed up to Qingyun. The big relics are round and round, and the light is shining. After being lifted up by Qingyun, he emitted immeasurable divine light that illuminated his entire body for several feet. These two masters of controlling their own magical channels were so perfect that all the others couldn't help but admire them.