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Chapter 72: All Saints Open Dojo and Burn Lanterns into Kunlun(1/2)

 "That's it."

Zhunti, the two looked at each other and nodded.

Ran Deng was in a hurry to seek the truth, and he always knew how to get it right, so he was very thick-skinned, so he didn't want to stay any longer, so he couldn't help but pay homage to the two of them again.

"Two saints, Ran Deng still has important matters to attend to, so I will leave first."

After Ran Deng said this, he was about to cross the deer and ride on the clouds and leave.

Zhunti, Jie Yin have been practicing together for hundreds of millions of years, and they have the same mind. You can tell what the other person is thinking with just one look.

They all couldn't help but smile and said, flying in front of Ran Deng and stopping him.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

Ran Deng stopped and showed a hint of doubt, "What else do the two saints have to do?"

Zhunti looked around and felt something was wrong, so he casually fired a spell.

The power of a saint is invisible and colorless, but it possesses terrifying power unimaginable to all living things.

Falling into the void, it instantly turned into a barrier, covering the heaven and earth, blocking out the secrets of heaven.

Even saints at the same level cannot detect everything that happens inside.

"This"

Ran Deng started to panic a little, not knowing what Zhunti and Jie Yin wanted to do.

Zhunti glanced around, nodded with satisfaction, then cleared his throat and spoke slowly.

"Randeng Taoist friend, the Three Pure Ones are all transformed by Pangu Yuan Shen, and your character is extremely proud. Even if you sincerely seek the Tao, how can the Three Pure Ones give you all you have to teach them?"

Ran Dengdao was very determined and spoke loudly, "The three pure saints have now established sects and opened the gates of the mountain. If it doesn't work, I will join the three sects. When the time comes, I can always gain something."

Zhunti, after hearing this, Ran Deng was willing to join the sect founded by Sanqing for the sake of the great road, and his eyes lit up again.

Zhunti said again, "The Three Pure Paths are indeed broad and profound and are the authentic Taoist sect, but fellow Randen Taoist disciples really think that by joining the sect established by the Three Purities, they can obtain its true inheritance?"

Ran Deng couldn't hold back his anger anymore, so he cupped his hands.

"What advice do the two saints have? Just say it, and I will listen attentively."

Zhunti said with a smile, "Our Western Sect has just been established, and we are still short of manpower. Fellow Randen Taoist, how about you think about joining our Western Sect and enjoying our Western destiny?"

"Yes, although the West is barren, it is vast in area. When fellow Taoists come to the West, it will not be worse than the East."

"No, no, no."

"The great path that these two saints have understood is a different one. It is different from the three thousand great paths. If it doesn't agree with me, I might as well forget about joining the Western religion."

Ran Deng shook his head quickly, his face a little embarrassed.

In the past, there were three thousand demon gods roaming the chaos.

Each demon god represents a kind of avenue, and together they are three thousand avenues.

Later, the Taoist ancestor of Zixiao Palace gave a sermon, and he also talked about the authentic Three Thousand Great Innate Ways.

But Zhunti and Jieyin are different. Zhunti and Jieyin are different from the eight hundred side doors beyond the three thousand avenues.

Because it is acquired, it is not as good as the three thousand innate avenues.

Although Ran Deng's qualifications are average, his practice is still the authentic innate path, which is naturally contrary to the eight hundred side sects. Joining the Western religion is probably not as good as continuing his hard training in Lingjiu Mountain.

Zhunti, Jieyin's thick skin is unprecedented, and he smiled slightly at this time.

"Friend Ran Deng, although our West is barren, now that we have two saints, the West will eventually prosper."

"The Western religion will also become more and more prosperous. If fellow Taoist monk Ran Deng is willing to join us in the West, you can enjoy one-third of the luck of our Western religion. We can even guarantee that we will help you Taoists break into the realm of quasi-sage perfection.

!"

The practice of quasi-sage is to kill three corpses to improve the Taoism.

The three corpses are the good corpse, the evil corpse, and the self corpse.

Cut off the good corpses to reach the early stage of quasi-sage.

Kill the evil corpses to reach the mid-sage stage.

Cutting off the self-corpse is the late stage of the quasi-sage.

After beheading the three corpses, the three corpses at this time were still very rough and lacked charm.

Continue to practice, practice the three corpses to a state of perfection, and then you will reach the state of quasi-sage perfection!

The vastness of the vast wilderness is endless, and there are countless strong people.

But there are only two known quasi-sage Dzogchen monks.

The first one is naturally the Emperor of Heaven, Donghuang Taiyi, who wields the Chaos Bell and is invincible throughout the world. He is known as the first person among the saints.

The second one is the Ancestor of Styx who lives in the endless sea of ​​blood. He has two divine swords, Yuantu and Abi, which no one dares to offend.

The rest are as strong as Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestral wizard Jiang, and the demon emperor Jun, but they are only in the late quasi-sage stage.

Zhunti and Jieyin can promise the attainment of quasi-sage Dzogchen, which shows their generosity in taking action.

"So rich"

Ran Deng frowned, even at that moment, he was already a little moved.

But then, the desire to seek truth in his heart suppressed this impulse and shook his head.

"Thank you to the two saints for looking up to Ran Deng, but regardless of the outcome, Ran Deng is still willing to go to Kunlun Mountain to give it a try, and I hope the saints will not blame you."

Zhunti, who was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but laugh immediately and said, "Randeng Taoist friend has great ambitions. Of course we won't stand in the way, but we are afraid of regrets in everything."

Zhunti said, waved his sleeves, and a golden bodhi seed appeared in front of the burning lamp.

On the Bodhisattva, the brilliance of the saint flows continuously, which is extremely mysterious.

"This thing is called Bodhi Seed, and it is blessed by the mighty power of the saint. If you want to regret it, crush this Bodhi Seed, and we will naturally find a time to see you!"

Just mention it, pick it up, tear the space apart, and disappear.

Ran Deng's figure flickered, and Lingjiu Mountain appeared again.

He looked at the shining golden bodhi seed in front of him and was about to throw it away.

But somehow, by some strange coincidence, I got it in my hand again.

As soon as the bodhi seed touched Ran Deng's finger, it turned into a golden light and rushed into the depths of Ran Deng Ni Palace Pill, waiting quietly.

Ran Deng smiled slightly and shook his head, "That's all, that's all, let's make other preparations. If it really doesn't work in Kunlun Mountain, it might be a good choice to teach in the West."

After Ran Deng finished speaking, he stepped on the deer and rode on the clouds. The clouds and mist surged away and turned into a stream of light, flying towards the Kunlun Mountains.

Not long after Ran Deng left, the void quietly shattered, and Zhunti and Jie Yin's figures appeared in place again.

"If you plant a seed today, it will grow into a towering tree in the future. The East will no longer be impregnable."

Jie Yin smiled and said, "The friendship between the three Qing Dynasties is deep. One seed may not be enough. Maybe we should plant another seed."

"Senior brother, I think the three Qing dynasties are incompatible with each other. Once the three Qing dynasties are separated, the East will be scattered. The prosperity of our West will be just around the corner."

Zhunti and Yin looked at each other and smiled, completely leaving the place and rushing towards the outside of the wilderness and into the chaos.

Now that we have attained enlightenment, we need to open up a dojo, absorb the power of chaos, and increase our practice

At this time, outside the wilderness, in a corner of chaos, the figures of Sanqing appeared at the same time.

The sage's Tao Yun shrouded them, and countless fire, water, wind, and chaotic storms could not even touch the corners of their clothes.

An eternal, immortal, and eternal aura slowly flowed through their bodies.

"Second brother, third brother, let's each find a place to open a dojo."

Tai Qing's snow-white beard hangs down leisurely, his breath is calm and indifferent, and the road of inaction is coming towards his face.

All three of them have attained enlightenment and need to expel the power of chaos to improve their practice. Naturally, they cannot continue to practice in the same dojo.

Otherwise, the sage's Dao Yun will be suppressed by each other, and he will not be able to practice at all.

"Okay, big brother."

Shangqing and Yuqing both nodded, their clothes fluttering, breaking through the void, and disappeared.

Chaos does not count the years, and soon, the three Qing Dynasties opened their own dojos.

Taiqing opened up Taiqing Realm, Dachitian, and Xuandu Cave in the chaos as a Taoist temple.

In the chaos, Yuqing opened up Yuqing Realm, Daluotian and Yuxu Palace as dojos.

Shangqing opened up the realm of Shangqing in the chaos. Yu Yutian and Biyou Palace served as a dojo.

At this point, the construction of the Sanqing Dojo has been completed, and the three saints are sitting in the Chaos Dojo, absorbing the power of chaos and improving their Taoism.

The self-corpse of the three corpses manifested itself and returned to the ancient Kunlun Mountains to practice.

On the other side, Zhunti and Jie Yin also came to the endless chaos from beyond the ancient times, preparing to open a dojo.

Endless chaos, boundless vastness, Zhunti, I have been searching for who knows how many years, but I still haven’t found the right dojo in my mind.
To be continued...
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