Chapter 181 The First Disciple in the West, Farewell to the Three Pure Ones

Jie Yin looked at the rosary beads that were shining with dim light under the calamity clouds, and his heart was full of emotion.

He could have accepted many people as disciples long ago, but he still chose to wait for the rosary beads to transform.

Time passed quickly, and a day passed in the blink of an eye.

The rosary beads flew into the void, circling continuously, and rushed straight into the sky.

The boundless calamity clouds were brewing the heavenly calamity, and bursts of muffled thunders were heard above this sacred mountain.

"Hiss!"

Zhunti took a breath of cold air, his eyes full of surprise: "This thunder calamity is so terrifying!"

But the next moment, Zhunti laughed heartily: "Wonderful, wonderful!

"Senior brother, this eldest disciple, should have the appearance of a quasi-saint!"

Is there anything more gratifying than this?

The appearance of a quasi-saint, the momentum of this heavenly calamity represents the qualifications of the living being.

The more outstanding the qualifications, the stronger the thunder calamity.

And the thunder calamity of the rosary in front of him obviously reached a powerful level.

"Good. "Jie Yin clasped his hands together, with a kind look on his face:

"You should be called Maitreya."

The rosary in the air shook, as if it heard what Jie Yin said, and was cheering.

Seeing this, Jie Yin's eyes were filled with more love.

The rosary rose straight up, and the first thunderbolt fell.

It was just that the thunder was loud but the rain was small. This arm-thick blazing white divine thunder did not leave any damage on the rosary.

Immediately after that, there were two, three, four, and five thunder tribulations.

Each one was several times more powerful than the previous one.

Jie Yin could not help but feel a little worried: "Junior brother, can he withstand this?"

"Yes!" Zhunti's answer was very firm.

As soon as Zhunti finished speaking, a purple divine thunder as thick as a hair fell on the rosary.

Kacha~

Jie Yin: "..."

Zhunti: "..."

This is only the seventh one! The seventh one!

What kind of thunder is this?

Jie Yin dared to swear that he was absolutely not mistaken about what it was just now.

That was definitely the Purple Sky Divine Thunder!

Although the Taoist had never used that iconic divine thunder, he could tell the details of this divine thunder just by looking at it.

Purple Sky Divine Thunder! Teacher Hongjun, are you going to destroy your disciple?

Jie Yin bowed to the void:

"Teacher, please spare my disciple!"

There was an immediate response from the void:

"I'm cleaning his tracks."

Hongjun naturally wouldn't feel bad for the two brothers from the West, as they had done nothing wrong.

It's just... they were carried on Luo Hou's wrist all day, and the demonic energy was somewhat contaminated on them.

And the degree of its concealment was so high that even Jie Yin didn't notice it at all.

But it doesn't matter, you don't care, but someone else does.

Who else can care more about the "demon" than Hongjun?

With Hongjun's words, Jie Yin breathed a sigh of relief and bowed again:

"Thank you, Master Daozu, for your help."

Hongjun didn't respond.

After that purple thunder, the process of transcending the tribulation became unexpectedly smooth.

The last three thunders were also very satisfying, and Maitreya was struck half to death.

And Maitreya also became the first great man in the prehistoric world to transcend the tribulation and survive ten thunder tribulations!

"Brother, there is a talent in my West who can withstand the purple thunder and survive ten heavenly tribulations. If you enter my West, you can get this wonderful method!"

There was light in Zhunti's eyes, an unusually bright one.

Jie Yin's eyes twitched slightly.

This junior fellow's character is just like that.

Although he felt a little speechless, Jie Yin would not express it.

He knew his junior fellow very well.

"Disciple Maitreya, meet the master!"

The rosary in the void has now turned into a fat Taoist.

The fat Taoist squinted his eyes, his body was burnt black, and he lay in the void, unable to move, just smacking his lips.

Jie Yin quickly clasped his hands together, and a dreamlike Taoist rhyme fell on Maitreya.

In an instant, the black fat man disappeared, replaced by a fat-headed, big-eared, and wealthy young man, Maitreya!

"Well." Jie Yin smiled slightly:

"You are my eldest disciple, my eldest brother from the West."

"Thank you, Master! Uncle!" Maitreya squinted his eyes, rubbed his big belly and smiled.

Kunlun Mountain.

"Brother, can't you give in to me?"

"If you are a green hand, practice more."

"Brother, you can only bully me, why don't you go and fight with Junior Brother Fuxi?"

"Third brother, if you are a green hand, practice more."

The small courtyard behind the Sanqing Palace was as joyful as usual.

Laozi deserves the title of the most gifted.

Even though he plays video games every day, his Tao realm has not fallen behind at all, and he is even the strongest among the Three Pure Ones.

Outside the main hall, a peach tree rises to the sky.

On the branch of the tree lies a slightly fat Taoist who is sleeping soundly. Under the tree are two drowsy little children holding alchemy books, and next to the children is a one-legged cow tied to the tree...

The Sanqing Palace remains as simple and majestic as ever.

But behind Sanqing Hall, a small courtyard was opened at some point.

The decoration... is actually a complete copy of the Shirakawa family.

In the small courtyard, the sofa in the living room.

Sanqing leaned on the sofa very neatly.

Yuan Shi followed his beard and frowned slightly:

"Brother, third brother, have you all read the plot of this game? I feel like junior brother has a deep meaning."

"Yeah." I said calmly:

"It has nothing to do with us."

Tongtian blinked and looked at Yuanshi:

"Second brother, do you mean there's going to be fun again?"

Yuan Shi was slightly startled, then nodded:

"Yes, tens of thousands of years ago, Emperor Jun and Duke Dong had already had a preliminary confrontation. If they collide again..."

Yuanshi did not continue.

But Sanqing knew it in his heart.

Yuanshi's worry is that the heaven and earth will regenerate.

"Inaction, purity is supreme." I glanced at Yuanshi, his tone was calm, he held it with one hand, and a flower made of water bloomed in his hand:

"Don't fight, don't worry, everything is natural, and no one can change it."

Yuanshi was stunned, then sighed softly:

"Brother, how can I not understand? It's just that I didn't expect this day to come so soon."

Tongtian scratched his head, sat down beside Yuanshi, and slapped his thigh:

"Second brother, you are obsessed again."

Three Pure Ones, Pangu Three Pure Ones.

Inheriting Pangu's will.

Needless to say, what Pangu's ambition is, a person who loves all living things.

The concept of the Three Pure Ones is a microcosm of Pangu's ambition.

Laozi attaches great importance to heaven and earth.

Yuanshi cares about education.

Tongtian respects living beings.

Yuanshi shook his head, then smiled warmly:

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with us."

"Right!" Tongtian was beaming with joy:

"Second brother, how about going out for a walk?"

Tongtian was a little restless again.

Playing video games at home all day, or being the one who gets beaten, no one can stand it.

Laozi raised his head slightly, and the water in his hand dissipated:

"Junior brother is here."

As soon as Laozi finished speaking, Tongtian and Yuanshi also felt someone coming down the mountain.

"Hahahahaha." Tongtian laughed a few times:

"Let's go! Junior brother has the most ideas, there must be something going on again."

Sanqing said nothing, and appeared at the foot of the mountain the next moment.

And sure enough, Baichuan was standing under an ancient tree, holding an unknown object in his hand.

"Brother San, long time no see." Baichuan said with a faint smile.