Chapter 1: The beginning of Shushan, the young man Lingyun [please ask for monthly tickets, please give me rewards]

However, Tongtian asked Houtu to drive away the evil spirits of the Holy Mother Guiling and the Queen Mother of the West, and then asked them to go back to retreat and realize what they had gained.

After the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit and others left with Queen Mother of the West, Tongtian began to plan the next number of disasters, which is the famous Dharma-Ending Catastrophe. Of course, now that the prehistoric world is full of spiritual energy, the theory of Dharma-Ending Catastrophe is inappropriate, so it is not appropriate to call it the Shushan disaster.

At that moment, after thinking for a while, Tongtian went to practice with anticipation.

Tongtian calmed down and waited for the arrival of Shushan Calamity, and the other saints did not do much. During this great catastrophe, I and the four saints had great expectations and wanted to damage the Jie Sect in one fell swoop. But in the end, they were defeated and suffered heavy losses.

First of all, although the disciple of the People's Cult, Master Xuandu, was unhindered, he could recover after he was recuperating for a while, but the spiritual treasure of Master Xuandu, Lidiyao Light Flag, was completely lost. Like this top-quality innate spiritual treasure, there were not many items of the People's Cult. Now that I have lost the Lidiyao Light Flag, Master Xuandu is heartbroken.

After seeing the Great Master Xuandu, I didn't say much, so I comforted him for a while and then ordered him to go back to seclusion. After sending the Great Master Xuandu, I also hurriedly went to seclusion to practice in a hurry, waiting for the opportunity for the growth of the heavenly way.

The second is the Ancestral Sect. The Ancestral Sect is even more miserable than the Human Sect. Guang Chengzi and others were all seriously injured. Taiyi Zhenren even died in the twelve Heavenly God Evil Array, leaving only the soul. This item is not comparable to that of the Human Sect. Taiyi Zhenren's body died, and although the soul was unhindered, if he wanted to restore his original cultivation, even if he gave him ten thousand years of time, he might not be able to do so.

Primitive Heavenly Lord was furious about this. It was less than two thousand years before the heavenly way would grow. According to this calculation, Taiyi Zhenren must not be able to catch up with this opportunity. How could this not make Primitive Heavenly Lord furious? But Primitive Heavenly Lord also understood in his heart that this was the best result. If it weren't for the actions of a few saints, the person who died in the Chan Cult would probably not have known that it was Taiyi Zhenren.

Therefore, after the great disaster, the Primitive Heavenly Lord comforted Guangchengzi and others for a while, and then ordered him to go to seclusion. He himself came to Taiqing Heaven and went to seclusion with me to practice in seclusion.

Finally, Buddhism. Buddhism is like the Ayama Sect, and it also loses a quasi-saint disciple, namely Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

Originally, even if Samantabhadra Bodhisattva died, Amitabha Buddha and Cundi Buddha Mother had a way to restore it. This method was to recast the body of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva with the pool of merits of the Eight Treasures and pools of water, and it would only take a few days to recover.

Unfortunately, due to Tongtian's repeated extortions, the Eight Treasures Merit Pool and Pool of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool in Buddhism was almost not enough to recast the body for Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. This made Amitabha Buddha and Cundi Buddha Mother crazy. It was not until this time that the two understood why Tongtian cared so much about the Eight Treasures Merit Pool of the Buddhist Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

As early as the Journey to the West, Amitabha and Cundi Buddha Mother suffered a lot of harm. Unexpectedly, Amitabha and Cundi Buddha Mother were full of hatred and secretly decided that they would never use the Eight Treasures Merit Pools and Pools as bargaining chips in the future.

Immediately, Amitabha Buddha and Cundi Buddha Mother ordered Sakyamuni Buddha and others to go to retreat and recuperate, and they themselves were like Lao Tzu, who was in seclusion and practiced in seclusion to wait for the opportunity soon.

In this way, all the holy sages practiced as they were, and all the disciples of the four sects were in seclusion. In addition, the great catastrophe had just passed and countless monks fell. The surviving monks were all afraid of the previous great catastrophe. In this way, the prehistoric world became quiet again.

"Senior Brother Shang! Even if you shout like this, Master doesn't want to know, he has to know." A lazy voice came from the grass in the distance.

When the big man heard this, he scratched his head awkwardly and said, "Don't blame Brother Xiaoyun, Senior Brother is used to it!" After that, he smiled again, looking very embarrassed.

"Forget it! What's the matter with the senior brother looking for me?" As he spoke, he saw a man standing in the grass in the distance. He saw his face clear, his nose was high, his sword eyebrows stood horizontally, his eyes were bright, and his black hair was floating in the wind. He looked a little unruly. This person was Ling Yun, the close disciple of Zhenren Qingyun, the head of Xuantian Sect. The previous man was Shang Qing, the head of the sect.

At this time, Shang Qing heard Ling Yun's words and hurriedly replied: "It's nothing big! However, the master said that in a few days, we will be able to go out for training. My junior brother is so lazy. If the master knows it, I'm afraid..."

Before Shang Qing finished speaking, Ling Yun waved his hand lazily, interrupted his words, and said, "Even if you practice hard at this time, your progress will be limited. It is better to relax for a while, and you may not have any unexpected gains. As for the master..." Speaking of this, Ling Yun smiled brightly and looked at Shang Qing.

When Shang Qing saw Ling Yun's expression, he suddenly shook his hands and waved his hands repeatedly, "Junior brother, don't make things difficult for me! Last time I concealed it for my junior brother, I was scolded by my master. If my master knows this time, why don't you expel your brother from the master?" After that, he looked unhappy and looked at Ling Yun with a little anxiety.

At the same time, Shang Qing thought to himself: "It's true! Why am I doing here? I'm causing trouble for no reason!"

Shang Qing knew his junior brother's position in the heart of his master. Since he joined the sect, he had selected all the spiritual treasures and pills for him first. After he was left, it was their turn. Moreover, Shang Qing had never seen his master punish Ling Yun. Even if he was wrong, the ones who were punished were those who were senior brothers and sisters. And Qingyun Zhenren also called him: Ling Yun was young, and you are his senior brothers and sisters, and he had received it in the present.

Therefore, Shang Qing was very awe of Ling Yun, the junior brother.

Seeing Shang Qing like this, Ling Yun lost his mind and said lazily: "I understand! I don't ask my senior brother to hide it. As long as the senior brother doesn't go and report it to the master."

When Shang Qing heard this, he was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, junior brother, I will not go to report to Master." After a pause, he continued: "I have some mundane things, so I won't bother you!" After that, he left as if he ran away.

Seeing Shang Qing running away from the desert, Ling Yun chuckled and shook his head. He ignored him and sat on the ground, quietly looking into the distance, as if he was enjoying the sunset in the sky.

However, if you observe carefully, you will find that Ling Yun’s eyes have no focal length, and it is obviously thinking about something.

"Oh! What's going on in this sound in your mind? And those inexplicable scenes are really strange." Ling Yun thought to himself.

During these days, Ling Yun's mind sounded from time to time, but whenever Ling Yun planned to listen carefully, he could not hear anything. In addition, there were some unspeakable scenes, including fighters and preachers, and the scene was very grand. Seeing this scene, Ling Yun felt familiar with it for a while, but like that sound, whenever Ling Yun wanted to watch it carefully, the scene disappeared again, which made Ling Yun crazy.

"Maybe it is the memory scene of my previous life. After practicing for a long time, I gradually woke up!" Ling Yun thought in his heart. Then he shook his head fiercely and murmured: "What do you think of these things? Why don't you practice for a while!" After that, Ling Yun stood up straight, patted the soil on his clothes, and planned to go back to his room to practice.
Chapter completed!