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 of course very sincere.

The Saint Jie Yin seems to be moved by the sincerity of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

But in addition to his sincerity, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is also the core of the Western local sect.

He is the direct disciple of the Saint Jie Yin.

He is a great power that can achieve the Daluo at any time even without the Saint Jie Yin's help.

He is also one of the first ancestors of the human race.

The Xuandu Master who just defeated the Saint Zhunti is one of Ksitigarbha's most solid allies.

And, those human ancestors who knelt in front of the gate of the Wahuang Palace with Ksitigarbha, are you sure they are all dead?

Those were comrades who once fought side by side with Ksitigarbha.

Another point that cannot be ignored is Ksitigarbha's talent.

An acquired race, without the blood of innate gods and demons, without the protection of Pangu's descendants, but she has achieved that as long as she wants, she can break through the threshold of Daluo at any time.

What is the value of this?

To put it in an exaggerated way, apart from the things inherited by reincarnation, have the Six Saints reached this level in terms of talent alone?

It's really hard to say, at least it's hard to say for Zhunti.

Such a Ksitigarbha, even if he is not a disciple of a saint, is still important enough.

Of course, there are indeed feelings.

With the above foundations, feelings become very important.

Ji Changsheng does not doubt that the Saint Jieyin has feelings for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

If you raise a pig for a hundred years, you will also develop feelings, not to mention that the Saint Jieyin and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva have been together for more than a hundred years. It would be a miracle if there is no feeling.

But at the level of the Saint Jieyin and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, other things based on feelings are the most important factors that determine the success or failure of things.

However, these things can be covered by sincerity and feelings.

So Ji Changsheng quickly changed his words: "Of course, sincerity is the most important premise. If Sister Ksitigarbha is not a pure filial sister, the Saint Jieyin will not raise a tiger to cause trouble."

Wang Zha is a combination card, sincerity is an important component, this cannot be denied.

If there is no emotion at all, Jieyin 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 one that is firm, but it is worse than giving up.

The master-disciple model of Taiqing Saint and Xuandu is an ideal.

In reality, it is enough to achieve the step of Jieyin Saint and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Don't ask for too much.

In the final analysis, it is just a job. As long as the boss pays you regularly and gives you a promotion on time, other things are not important.

"Changsheng, you set up Jieyin."

Nuwa Niangniang was a little amazed at the way her eldest son managed Tianpeng, but she was not too surprised that Jieyin helped Ksitigarbha to ascend to Daluo.

"The two saints of the Western religion are very interesting. Jieyin represents the idealists, while Zhunti represents the realists. Jieyin wants to lay a good foundation and establish a foundation for eternity. But Zhunti knows that the Western religion is inherently flawed and is not qualified to play the cultivation game. Survival is the first priority.

"When the immediate survival conflicts with poetry and the distant, the immediate survival is almost always the winner, because the pressure of survival in reality is greater than anything else. So when Jieyin and Zhunti conflict, it is usually Jieyin who gives in.

"It cannot be said that Zhunti did something wrong. Jieyin also knows that Zhunti did the right thing, so he acquiesced to Zhunti's way of strengthening the Western religion. Even in the great calamity of the Conferred God, Jieyin himself went down to convert some disciples of the Jie religion.

"But Jieyin knows that Zhunti's approach is right, but he has never wanted to accept it. An idealist will feel uncomfortable living in the soil of realism. Even if he has made great achievements, this is not what he wants.

"In the Western religion today, of course, the Zhunti sect has the upper hand, but Jie Yin's idealism still has supporters, namely the original local sects of the Western religion. Today, you have set the atmosphere to this level. If Jie Yin does not take action, the local 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 relieved?"

"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. It also shows that he is still a long way from being assimilated by the Heavenly Dao."

Nuwa's eyes were clear: "Changsheng, the teacher may have to thank you. Today, you helped the teacher understand Jie Yin better. The meaning behind Jie Yin's action for Di Zang today is more profound than you think."

Ji Changsheng understood: "He is not only protecting Sister Di Zang, but also protecting the idealistic boy at the beginning."

People who cry when listening to songs are not crying because of the lyrics, but because of themselves back then.

However, Ji Changsheng is a typical pragmatist, and his biggest dream is to make progress.

So he quickly put aside these useless emotions and began to focus on the key points: "So, I helped Sister Dizang to advance to Daluo this time, and I won a lot."

Nuwa Niangniang and Li Huanyan both looked at Ji Changsheng.

The more Ji Changsheng thought about it, the more he felt that he had won a lot this time, and the whole world owed him a lot of karma.

"Mom, look, first, I helped the Saint Jieyin recognize his heart, shouldn't the Saint Jieyin thank me?"

Nuwa Niangniang: "..."

"Second, I helped Sister Dizang to advance to Daluo, and Sister Dizang must owe me a big karma."

Nuwa Niangniang and Li Huanyan both nodded.

"Third, I helped the Western Church to advance one more Daluo strongman, and the Western Church should be grateful for my great kindness."

Empress Nuwa was silent again.

"Fourth, I helped Mr. Daozu see clearly the true face of Jingyin Erwuzi. If he is worthy of his training, he must make additional investment."

Neither Empress Nuwa nor Li Huanyan dared to speak.

"Fifth, I made Sanqing realize that they have one more potential ally that they can win over. Sanqing owes me a fortune that is overwhelming."

"Sixth, Sister Houtu also made a lot of money because I got the karma to lead the saint. The investment I owe to Sister Houtu can be written off in one go this time."

"seventh……"

"That's almost it."

Empress Nuwa couldn't listen anymore.

"If you keep talking, the whole world will owe you."

Ji Changsheng said humbly: "Mom, although I may be a bit arrogant, what I said is all the truth."

Empress Nuwa tasted the food.

Then...she felt that what she said could indeed be true from his perspective.

Here comes the question:

"Changsheng, what have you done? Why do I think you have earned so much karma out of thin air without doing anything? Is this reasonable?"

Ji Changsheng told his mother that this made sense.

"Mom, we don't do business, we just make it easy to do business in the world. We don't create cause and effect, we are just the carriers of cause and effect. Although I seem to have done nothing, I provide them with a platform for communication. I It’s a middleman. The platform middleman takes half of the commission. This is the industry standard.”

Empress Nuwa was speechless again.

Ji Changsheng took the initiative to suggest: "Mom, do you think it would be lively if Da Luo pretended to be a Zhunti saint to stop it at this time?"

As soon as Ji Changsheng finished speaking, he saw a huge tree reaching into the sky and covering the underworld.

The seven treasures twinkled on the tree.

Astonishingly, it is Saint Chunti’s most precious treasure of enlightenment—the Seven Treasures Tree!

Ji Changsheng was immediately shocked: "Mom, what's going on? I've learned to speak and speak freely?"

Empress Nuwa's eyes were strange: "I didn't see the details. It was really Da Luo who took action."

Bang!

The "Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree" collided hard with the Qiankun bag that was used to guide the saint.

The underworld was shaken.

Countless evil ghosts who were led into the Qiankun Bag by the Saint showed signs of breaking free.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva groaned and his face suddenly turned pale.

The eyes that greeted the saint instantly turned cold and chilling.

He is preparing to strike with all his strength.

But from the depths of the underworld, a crisp sound came again:

"Those who hide their heads and show their tails dare to come to the underworld and let loose. Please stay."

A snow-white fist came up from the bottom.

Directly penetrated the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

Bang!

After the void shook, the underworld returned to peace.

The prehistoric fairyland fell into silence.

…

Wa Palace.

Ji Changsheng looked at his mother in shock.

"Mom, can you tell who did it?"

Nuwa Empress laughed: "Interesting, it must be Da Luo. He can compete head-on with Jieyin without falling behind, and he can also disguise the Seven Treasures Tree so realistically. If it were back then, I would have guessed that it was the Taiyin movement. hand."

Only Taiyin Xingjun's illusion technique can make even the holy treasure imitate the real thing.

Ji Changsheng affirmed: "Mom, my senior sister is not that powerful yet."

"That would be more interesting."

Empress Nuwa looked into the depths of the underworld.

"The most interesting thing is Houtu."

Ji Changsheng nodded with deep understanding: "The Qiankun bag that received the saint had a head-on collision with the 'Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree', and there was no winner. Sister Houtu shattered the 'Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree' with one punch. Such a performance is even like beating Styx to death with three punches."

Empress Nuwa chuckled and said: "First, Hou Tu's punch is stronger than the three punches I used against Styx."

Ji Changsheng's heart trembled.

"Second, this does not mean that Hou Tu is more powerful than Jie Yin, because the place where the action is taken is in the underworld, which is Hou Tu's territory."

Ji Changsheng nodded.

"Third, the rumors are true. Hou Tu can rival the saint in the underworld. After she sacrificed her freedom and created reincarnation, she is indeed much stronger than when the lich was fighting for hegemony. 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 Ji Zang's promotion, 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: "Mom, Sister Houtu is so powerful in the underworld, and she didn't even leave the other party's head or tail behind. This shows that the person who did it just doesn't want to get entangled."

"nature."

"But the other party used a fake Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and even fought with Sister Houtu. He wanted to stop Ksitigarbha, tested Houtu, framed Zhunti, and escaped unscathed... Quasi-sage can't do all this, right? ?”

Nuwa's eyes flashed with colorful light, and she smiled again.

"Xiao Changsheng, after you ascended, the confrontation in the prehistoric immortal world really escalated instantly. You are right, it was the saint who took action. You should be more honest later. I am sure to protect you against the Doumu family. If we encounter today Even if this kind of saint changes his appearance and launches a sneak attack, I may not be able to protect you."

Ji Changsheng nodded obediently.

It's so dangerous outside the Wa Palace.

Saints take action casually.

No rules at all.

It's better to stay at my mother's house.

"Xiao Changsheng, do you know what is most interesting?"

"What?"

"Sage Zhunti's Seven Treasures Tree... was really severely damaged."

Empress Nuwa raised her hand and motioned to Ji Changsheng to help her sit down. Her tone was a little strange: "Xuandu and Zhunti fought before, and their bodies were covered with treasures. The Seven Treasures Tree was damaged in that battle, but to what extent was the damage done? ,neither knows."

Hearing what Nuwa said, Ji Changsheng's tone became strange: "Doesn't this mean that Saint Zhunti cannot prove that it was not his fault this time?"

The saint’s version of Werewolf.

Empress Nuwa was the first to jump to the common people.

"Chang Sheng, if anyone asks about this matter in the future, you have to testify to me that it must have nothing to do with me."

Ji Changsheng looked in the direction of Western Cult.

"Mom, the one who has a headache now should be Saint Zhunti."

What Ji Changsheng said is right.

Sage Zhunti now wants to kill someone.

Seeing the severely injured Qibao Miaoshu in front of him, Saint Zhunti was filled with anger.

"Not me."

The Tathagata Buddha said respectfully: "There is a floating heart within the teaching, please ask the sage to show it."

Sage Zhunti: "..."

…

Nowadays, the only person in the prehistoric immortal world who can compete with Saint Zhunti is naturally Emperor Ziwei.

As soon as he said goodbye to Marshal Tianpeng with the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, Marshal Tianpeng was reincarnated into a pig fetus.

He became a complete joke.

Sage Zhunti could not accept that He had been framed.

Emperor Ziwei couldn't accept that he was a conspicuous person in front of the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

This revenge must be avenged.

Originally, he didn't know who to report to.

But Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva acted strangely and got so close to Emperor Changsheng, so everything is self-evident.

It just so happened that after losing the power of thunder, he also needed a sufficient reason for him to control ghosts and gods.

Emperor Ziwei quickly summoned the other three marshals of the North for urgent consultation.

"Tianyou, what do you think?"

Marshal Tianyou, the second commander in charge of Tiangang, listed among the princes of the lower lands. Serving the Northern Emperor at the top, facing Kyushu at the bottom, he has four arms on his shoulders, a neck long as three heads, wearing golden armor, and holding a spear in his hand. Clouds are rising with every step, and the sea is flowing around him. The red light is spreading, and the purple energy is lingering.

After being named by Emperor Ziwei, Marshal Tianyou didn't hesitate and started bragging: "Star Lord, I lead 300,000 heavenly soldiers and generals. I will be in command of Fengyou. I will kill all monsters and accept all ghosts. As long as Star Lord gives the order. , I am willing to be a pioneer, break through the eighteen levels of hell, and save Tianpeng."

Of course, Marshal Tianyou himself didn’t believe he could do this.

But when the boss calls someone by name, loyalty must be shown.

Others laughed at him for flattering him, but others laughed at him because they couldn't see through it.

Emperor Ziwei nodded in approval: "The eighteen levels of hell cannot be broken. Empress Houtu does not care about the authority of the underworld. As long as she replaces Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, she can control ghosts and gods. However, Ksitigarbha is enlightening Daluo, so there is something wrong with this matter. trouble."

"Star Lord, Ksitigarbha's newly promoted Daluo, how can I compare with you?"

The speaker was Marshal Yisheng, the third of the four marshals in the north.

He came up with an idea to save the country in a roundabout way: "I heard that Ksitigarbha is in a worrying situation within the Western religion. Neither the Tathagata Buddha nor the Ancient Buddha of Random are interested in her. Star Lord, how about I go to Lingshan? Ksitigarbha is in the underworld. To save your face, we will go to Lingshan to cut off her escape."

Emperor Ziwei's heart moved.

But he did not express his position immediately, but looked at Marshal Zhenwu who had been silent.

"Zhenwu, what do you think?"

Marshal Zhenwu cupped his hands and said: "Star Lord, I have some friendship with Ksitigarbha, so I should avoid suspicion."

Emperor Ziwei waved his hand: "It's just that we are from the same human race, so it can't be considered a friendship. Zhenwu, I have always had high hopes for you, and you must not hide your clumsiness. Which of you performs best this time, the position left by Tianpeng will be Yours."

Marshal Zhenwu immediately felt two threatening gazes.

Zhenwu's face remained unchanged, and he continued to hold his hands and said: "Star Lord, it is better to be still than to move. Currently, the Emperor of Immortality is in the Wa Palace, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has guided the saints to protect him. No matter how we plot, we can't threaten them. If we want to achieve victory in battle, Well, we still have to wait until they are out of the protection of the saint. At least they have to wait until three days later at the Peach Banquet to let the Star Master regain the face he lost this time."

Emperor Ziwei nodded: "Zhenwu's words are reasonable. The Peach Banquet three days later is indeed an opportunity. At the Peach Banquet, powerful people gather. Ji Changsheng comes from the lower world and does not understand the depth of it, so he will easily fall into the trap."

Marshal Tianyou once again demonstrated his value as the second commander of Tiangang: "Star Lord, I have good relations with General Shulian in front of Haotian. If Star Lord needs it, I can ask him to help secretly, and I will definitely make Ji Changsheng lose once." Big face.”

A smile appeared on Emperor Ziwei's face.

"Tianyou, it's up to you to arrange this matter."

"Yes, Star Lord."

"Yisheng, Zhenwu, don't be idle in these three days. In three days, there will be a big move in Ziwei Palace."

"yes."

"Go ahead and rectify your troops. The majesty of the Ziwei Heavenly Palace does not tolerate any provocation."

…

Marshal Zhenwu came out of Ziwei Heavenly Palace and wanted to return to his dojo.

But an oncoming fairy made his legs feel weak instantly.

I am definitely not fooled by the beauty of 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 extended the same invitation to him:

"Marshal, please move to the lunar star to speak."

Marshal Zhenwu smiled bitterly: "Fairy Chang'e, Marshal Tianpeng has learned from his mistakes. Now the Taiyin Star is a restricted area for the entire heaven."

No matter how beautiful Fairy Chang'e is, the gods in the heaven can control themselves.

This woman is deadly.

Fairy Chang'e covered her mouth and chuckled: "Marshal, you are joking. Marshal Tianpeng was taken advantage of by his inner demon to tease me, and he deserved such a fate. Marshal is different. I invited you in front of the gate of Ziwei Palace, and all the gods witnessed it. If Marshal has an accident on Taiyin Star, it will not be Marshal's problem. I invited Marshal this time because I was entrusted by someone."

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 a scene on my Taiyin Star. Aren't you going to take care of it?"

Marshal Zhenwu's face changed suddenly.

The two demon generals, the turtle and the snake, are the two most capable generals under his command.

If something happens to them, it will be a loss he cannot afford.

But he did not act immediately, but said in a deep voice: "Please wait for a moment, fairy. I will be back soon."

After the voice fell, he turned back to Ziwei Palace.

The two demons, the turtle and the snake, could not be abandoned.

But Ziwei Emperor had to make advance arrangements.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would be fine on Taiyin Star, but something would happen when he returned to Ziwei Palace.

After a while, with the concern and promise of Ziwei Emperor, 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 careful. All of you in Ziwei Palace thought I was framing Tianpeng, but in fact it was Tianpeng who teased me."

She was not lying.

After Marshal Tianpeng's Tao heart was broken by Jidu, he completely lost the Lust Caution.

Chang'e was really scared.

She had never used the beauty trap.

She had never framed anyone.

This time, it had nothing to do with her.

It was the master of Taiyin Star, or more precisely, the man of the master of Taiyin Star, who had something to do with Marshal Zhenwu.

Marshal Zhenwu's eyes twitched as soon as he stepped into Taiyin Star.

Because he saw the two generals, Turtle and Snake, 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 threat from this woman.

None of this was the most important thing.

The most important thing was the life and death of the two generals, Turtle and Snake, which now seemed to be in the hands of this woman.

"May I ask who the fairy is?"

Marshal Zhenwu remained cautious.

Li Changxi looked up.

Her beauty was all covered by smoke and fire.

She had never been involved in the field of alchemy and refining before. This time, she refined the Emperor's slurry by herself, and Li Changxi realized that it was really like a mountain between two different fields.

Taiqing was able to play alchemy and refining to perfection, and there was indeed something.

She blew up several furnaces.

Her image was a little bit unpreserved.

But fortunately, the Emperor's Flowing Juice was finally successfully refined.

"You ask my name? My name is Taiyin."

Marshal Zhenwu's scalp tingled.

The name of Taiyin Star Lord is well-known to Daluo and those close to Daluo.

And Li Changxi really gave him the feeling of the Lord of Taiyin.

Marshal Zhenwu looked at Fairy Chang'e at the first time.

Fairy Chang'e nodded and said, "Marshal, the Star Lord didn't lie to you. Taiyin Star has welcomed its true master, and I am just a guest now."

She was reasonable.

If you live in someone's house, you should pay rent.

Anyway, Li Changxi's rent is not high.

Just let her come forward to state the facts.

Or run errands to call someone.

It's all a piece of cake.

Marshal Zhenwu took a deep breath.

"I wonder what happened to the two generals, Turtle and Snake, who were the Star Lord?"

"I just helped them improve. Marshal, don't worry. Go in and take a look."

Marshal Zhenwu took two steps forward, carefully observed the situation of the two generals, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the aura of the two demon generals, Turtle and Snake, was indeed getting stronger.

"Thank you, Star..."

Marshal Zhenwu hadn't finished his words when he saw the Turtle General lying on the ground jump up and put the crown of the Emperor on his head.

The Snake General instantly wrapped around his whole body, and the next moment, he had an extra emperor's robe on his body.

The emperor's robe of Emperor Ziwei.

Then, the two demon generals, Turtle and Snake, knelt in front of him in unison: "Meet Emperor Zhenwu!"

Zhenwu swore that this was not arranged by him.

He wanted to resist.

But the woman who claimed to be Taiyin Star Lord suddenly sent a force of moonlight, which slowed him down for a second.

Then the two demon generals, Turtle and Snake, completed the operation of adding the emperor's robe.

What made Zhenwu's mentality explode was that Li Changxi recorded the whole scene, and then smiled and clapped his hands: "Done."

Marshal Zhenwu was furious: "Why did the fairy hurt me?"

Li Changxi said calmly: "Let me introduce myself again. My junior brother is the Southern Emperor of Immortality."

Emperor Zhenwu calmed down instantly.

"Junior brother wants me to be his empress, I agreed, you are my dowry to my junior brother."

Li Changxi pointed to the two demon generals, the turtle and the snake, who were kneeling on the ground, and reminded them: "I can refine the emperor's juice, which can help them break through all the time."

The turtle kowtowed hard: "Marshal, you are rebellious, the little snake and I both want to be subordinates of the emperor."

Marshal Zhenwu: "..."

Li Changxi smiled and said: "Junior brother once said a sentence, and I will pass 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, or do you want to be a dead person? Choose it yourself."

Two updates with 12,000+ delivered, please continue to subscribe and vote. In the early legends, Zhenwu was indeed the last of the Four Northern Marshals. He was promoted to Zhenwu Emperor in the Ming Dynasty, and his dojo was located in Wudang Mountain. Therefore, among the emperors of heaven, he is the most suitable to be set as a human, with a clear growth curve.