Nothing in this world is permanent.
Zhou Yi had long guessed that Celestial Court would lose his original intention and become a class leader, but he didn't expect that he would fall so quickly.
The original intention of Celestial Court is written on the back of Deification Roll. The ink has not yet dried. Now everything has become a tool for future generations to rule billions of living beings. It really makes the ancestors die with their eyes open...
"Huh? Pindao is not dead yet, then it's okay!"
Zhou Yi puts the matter of Celestial Court behind his mind. After all, no matter how bad it is, it is still better than the wild gods a thousand years ago.
For thousands of years, the common people have enjoyed peace for dozens of generations, which is a great merit!
"If this kind of merit is repeated a few hundred times, the poor man will probably live an innocent life again."
Zhou Yi glanced at Li Shitou, frowning at the dark clouds above his head, and threw him hundreds of miles away with a wave of his hand. This guy was most likely a tool for Celestial Court to gain merit and fame.
The reason why we don't search for souls and kill them is because Li Shitou has the aura of ghosts and gods on his body and will cause trouble for nothing.
"Continue to celebrate... ahem, travel around the world!"
Zhou Yi turned into blue smoke and drifted away in the wind.
Now the head of the Yu family still doesn't know that the so-called "Third Master Yu" is a monk disguised as Zhou Yi, not to mention that Land God teamed up with the demon to set up a trap to avoid making the Yu family feel resentful.
When you worship Orthodox God in the future, it will be Incense and Fire Prayer Power bad if your heart is not sincere.
Land God randomly found an excuse to kill the Yu family, which was in compliance with Celestial Court law.
Sometimes, it's not bad to live in confusion without knowing the truth of the world!
A hundred years of life will pass in the blink of an eye, and in the end it will all be a handful of loess. Don't be too obsessed with right and wrong, black and white.
It's rare to be confused!
Leave the Chongshan County boundary and head west.
No need to escape, no Divine Ability, just walk on two legs.
When you encounter mountains and wild places, go fishing in the water, and celebrate a few years when you encounter a city, you can experience different customs and customs.
Happy time is always short!
This day.
Yi Capital and Zhou Yi in the Far West received the message in their sleep.
——Master's life is about to end, please return to Xuan Yuan Mountain as soon as possible!
Carefully pushing the snow-white jade arm away, Zhou Yi was about to turn into a ray of light and leave, when the oiran girl slowly opened her eyes and called out.
"Master!"
The voice is lazy and charming, and the eyes are touching.
"This young master has important matters to return home. If there is an opportunity in the future..."
Zhou Yi Randomly came up with an excuse, but before he finished speaking, the oiran girl moved her hands and said seriously, "It's really important, we can't delay it!"
After a while.
The bed creaked constantly, and Zhou Yi kept praying in his heart.
"Master, please wait a few more days!"
A ray of light spread across the sky.
Zhou Yi lies on the clouds, thinking back on the past hundred years.
I have traveled all over the Eastern Divine Continent countries, and I have seen prosperity and misery, some have defeated demons, and some have acted chivalrously.
After celebrating a hundred years, I finally regained my Daoist heart and looked away from the inexplicable blame-taking. Anyway, I am immortal and have endless life, and no matter how much karma I have, I can eliminate it.
"Helping 100 million old ladies cross the road is not enough. At worst, if you help 100 million old men, you can always accumulate enough merit!"
A few days later.
The escape light falls into Xuan Yuan Mountain.
Zhou Yi, with a face full of sorrow, fell to the main hall and knelt down in front of the statue of the Patriarch, wailing at the top of his lungs.
"Master, I was trapped in a devil's cave. I finally came back, but I couldn't see you for the last time..."
In the past hundred years, many demons have appeared in the world, ignoring Heavenly Laws restrictions and causing wanton disasters.
The ordinary people who have been peaceful for thousands of years have almost listened to the things about monsters and ghosts as if they were strange stories, but now they have no power to resist when they encounter them.
Among them, the Yan Kingdom in the north caused the most trouble. Demonic Cultivator claimed to be the descendant of the Blood Demon and sacrificed a city as soon as he was born.
The Emperor of Yan State worshiped the heavens, invited Annual Star Lord and heavenly soldiers and generals, and fought fiercely with the devil for several months before surrendering. Since then, tens of millions of people in the country have worshiped Celestial Court Orthodox God.
The sincerity of his heart is like that of a Buddha from Lingshan Mountain!
Celestial Court The income obtained in one hundred years Incense and Fire Prayer Power is no worse than that of the past thousand years, which is enough to see the need for the "magic way".
Without the demonic path, how can the righteous path exist?
Seeing this, Zhou Yi understands more and more that the common people can be tamed, and Celestial Court is no different from the ordinary court, especially Orthodox God who has been tainted with incense, let alone has a moral heart.
"Wuwu Zhazha, what are you calling for? I'm not dead yet!"
Ling Weizi stared at the disciple dumbfounded. When he came back to his senses, he snorted coldly, "You look like this, your body is full of rouge smell, and the sky above your head is full of happy stars."
"I'm afraid I'm trapped in the succubus' cave!"
Zhou Yi heard the sound and turned around to look. Master Ling Weizi and senior sister Xuan Yu were standing outside the door, one with a gloomy face and the other with a cold face.
"Master, are you still alive?"
"Traitor!"
Ling Weizi scolded sternly, "Master, I have let you down. I was lucky enough to get a chance a few days ago. The longevity elixir made by the sages extended my life by three to five years."
"That would be great."
Zhou Yi pretended to be happy. The longevity pill was left by scalpers and fell into the hands of Ling Weizi through a trick.
It's just a life-extending pill, it's better than interrupting the celebration in the middle and ruining the Daoist heart by being neither up nor down!
Ling Weizi sensed the aura of Zhou Yi Mana, nodded slightly and said, "You are already in the middle stage of forming the core. It seems that you have not been lazy these years. Heavenly Spirit Root has been trapped in the Foundation Establishment Realm for decades, and your qualifications have been wasted."
"Thank you Master for teaching me the Dharma!"
Zhou Yi glanced at Xuan Yu, but did not dare to speak.
In order to be able to worship Xuan Yuan Sect, I slightly revealed the body of Xiantian True Human and simulated effects similar to Heavenly Spirit Root, such as spiritual energy flowing in by itself, all meridians being connected, etc.
Later, because the God of Encouragement deliberately refused to form the elixir, Xuan Yu discovered it somehow, but did not reveal the matter.
A hundred years have passed, and Xuan Yu has still not regained his youthful temperament. Perhaps he has really grown up, or he may have been influenced by his previous life.
People's hearts are fickle, but don't worry!
Ling Weizi said, "I am calling you back this time. Firstly, I am dying and I want you to die. Secondly, regarding Dao Lineage Immortal Register, go to Land God to record your name earlier."
"Pass it to your disciples?"
Zhou Yi said in surprise, "What about Senior Sister?"
Ling Weizi caressed his long beard and said proudly, "You are too lazy to make progress, how can you compare with Xuan Yu. With the Dao Academy ranking first, she not only obtained the immortal status, but also obtained the priesthood!"
"Congratulations, senior sister."
Zhou Yi bowed and saluted, and asked, "I wonder what position Senior Sister has obtained? Let alone the Suibu, fighting with demons and demons, it is better to obtain an immortal book and cultivate in the mountains!"
A hundred years ago, Sun Changsheng made a big fuss about Celestial Court, trampled Lingxiao to pieces, and killed 90% of Orthodox God.
Among them, the Suibu Zhengshen who patrolled the world were all killed and injured. In order to restore the rule of the Divine Continent as soon as possible, the Heavenly Court admitted many Zhengshen from the great papal courts and Daoist temples.
"It's not Sui Bu, it's Chongshan County Land God."
Xuan Yu said, "The original Chongshan land colluded with demons and harmed the people in the county. After the incident, Execution Platform was appointed. Now I am in charge!"
"That's how it should be!"
Zhou Yi couldn't help but marveled that Celestial Court's payment was much faster than expected.
When Incense and Fire Prayer Power is scarce, let go of Heavenly Laws's mouth, and Orthodox God who is greedy for incense and meritorious deeds will naturally join forces with the demons to fool the people.
When the incense is full, we will tighten the law and strictly investigate Orthodox God who has made meritorious deeds for Celestial Court before.
When it's time to catch, when it's time to kill, we won't hold back at all!
Heavenly Emperor's behavior is more and more similar to that of a mortal emperor. He is no longer limited to the righteous and evil ways, and can be used as long as it suits Celestial Court's interests.
"Senior sister has taken over the Chongshan County land, and her own people are in charge of her own people. Can she accept disciples?"
"Don't go too far."
Ling Weizi said, "After all, Heavenly Laws is strict. It doesn't matter if we accept a few less. If it gets bigger and we can't cover it up, the higher-ups will definitely send people to investigate!"
Xuan Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Xuan Yuan Mountain I have already established good relationships with the mountain gods, land gods, and river uncles nearby. There are no more than a hundred disciples in the sect, so I will turn a blind eye."
"Thank you, Senior Sister, our sect is prosperous, and Master can go to see our ancestors with peace of mind!"
Zhou Yi Seeing Ling Weizi's angry expression on the elder's face, he quickly changed the subject. "How can Master open up the joints? As far as I know, there are very few sect disciples who can serve nearby."
Celestial Court In order to prevent the local area from becoming bigger, sect disciples canonized Orthodox God, mostly tens of thousands of miles away, or even deliberately sent to serve within the scope of hostile sects.
"Back then, I was worried about you forming an elixir, so I secretly picked the spirit medicine plant."
Ling Weizi said, "As a result, you went out to travel, and the message came back saying that you had formed the pill, so spirit medicine saved it. A few years ago, I worked for Xuan Yu, and accidentally learned that the disciple Jiazi Star Lord was short of the pill spirit medicine, so I sent it to him."
Now Heavenly Emperor is completely in charge of Celestial Court and has severely cracked down on the privileges of the disciples of the great religion, including the disciples of the three religions, who must follow Heavenly Laws.
So much so that it is difficult for the majestic Nascent Soul Dao Lord to prepare elixir-forming elixirs for his disciples.
After all, everything that flies in the sky, swims in the water, and grows on the ground belongs to Celestial Court. In the past, you could rely on the background to harvest it privately, but now you can only grow it yourself slowly.
In a hundred years, the value of spiritual objects that have broken through the realm has increased more than ten times!
"That's it."
Zhou Yi calculated the ins and outs of the technique with his hands and found that there was no trouble left behind. Then First Rank Grand Duke was really a trustworthy person, so he immediately applauded.
"Thanks to Master's hard work and hundreds of years of management, we are here today. The revival of the sect is in sight!"
"Just average."
Ling Weizi The corners of his mouth turned up. He had accomplished this when his life was about to end. Suddenly he was no longer afraid of death, but instead had a strange thought of reporting the good news to his ancestors as soon as possible.
"What are the rules for recruiting disciples?"
Zhou Yi asked again, "Should we post a notice to the surrounding counties and wait for the disciples to go up the mountain to worship, or should we go directly to the foot of the mountain and have everyone test their spiritual roots and select the best ones?"
"Cough cough cough!"
Ling Weizi was so frightened that he coughed a few times and scolded, "You are really brave, how dare you disobey Heavenly Laws like this. No matter which of these two things is used, it will be Family Extermination's disaster."
Zhou Yi felt a little relieved in his heart. Fortunately, Ling Weizi was still rational, otherwise he would have to change his realm to practice.
"Then how to recruit a disciple?"
"It's all luck."
Ling Weizi said helplessly, "Nowadays Heavenly Laws is becoming more and more strict. Remember not to violate it. If you accept a disciple secretly, you must also take care of the disciple's family's funeral affairs. Don't report the missing child to the government!"
"How to do it exactly?"
"You go to the foot of the mountain and pretend to be a fortune teller. If you meet someone with good qualifications, you can tell..."
"..."
Zhou Yi The corners of his mouth twitched, and he had no choice but to nod in agreement.
Five years later.
There was a lot of crying in Xuanyuan Hall.
Ling Weizi sat cross-legged on his head, his eyes closed tightly, and he was no longer breathing.
Below, Zhou Yi and Xuan Yu kowtow side by side with expressions of sorrow on their faces. Behind them are a dozen new disciples, all of them crying fiercely.
Ling Weizi has not practiced in the past few years, but has devoted himself to teaching his disciples.
It has been five hundred years since he became a disciple. For Ling Weizi, Xuan Yuan Sect is his home, more important than blood descendants. He can see the opportunity of prosperity before he dies, so he is happy to forget his worries.
So the relatives of the next generation appeared in Cultivation World, Xuan Yu, Zhou Yi spoke harshly, and Ling Weizi was tolerant and kind.
The newly recruited disciples of the Qing generation have a much closer relationship with their master than their master and uncle.
The master is Xuan Yu, and the master uncle is Zhou Yi.
Due to the lessons learned from Sun Changsheng, Zhou Yi was very repulsive to accepting disciples, so all the disciples became disciples of Xuan Yu.
"If you don't accept a disciple, you won't take the blame again, right?"
The next day.
Ling Weizi's remains were buried in the ancestral tomb, and a magic array was arranged to prevent theft. Xuan Yuan Sect completely entered the era when the "Xuan" generation was in power.
The suzerain is Xuan Yu, and the deputy suzerain is Zhou Yi.
Orthodox God can also serve as the sect leader. Celestial Court fully supports this matter, but few sects are willing to do this.
Ten years later.
Xuan Yu got promoted.
Due to the prosperous Chongshan County under the rule and the high quality of the Wish Power Pearl handed over to Celestial Court, the Subordinate Ninth Rank land was promoted to the seventh rank Huai Ning Prefecture Vice Prefect.
Vice Prefect is in charge of the state capital's criminal prosecution, and his power is second only to the sixth grade City God.
The whole territory of Xuan Yuan Mountain is in Huai Ning Prefecture, and Xuan Yu has become the direct boss of the nearby mountain god's land. The disciples who were originally trapped in the mountains and practiced secretly can go down the mountains to subjugate demons and kill monsters.
As long as the spell is not revealed in front of mortals, nearby Orthodox God will turn a blind eye.
Of course, this has a lot to do with the rules set by Zhou Yi.
Xuan Yuan Sect The spiritual objects Spirit Stones obtained by the disciples killing demons will be returned to the local mountain god's land 30% of the time, 40% will be turned over to the sect's treasury, and the remaining 30% will be the spoils of war!
The Orthodox God nearby don't need to fight with each other, they can share the benefits with nothing, and take more care of the Xuan Yuan Sect disciples.
If there are outside monks who dare to slay demons and demons near Xuan Yuan Mountain, the Mountain God Land will immediately expel them. If they don't listen, they will report it to Celestial Court, and they will be punished regardless of whether they have immortal status or not.
It is against Heavenly Laws for ordinary people to cast magic to show their holiness!
Zhou Yi heard this and shook his head helplessly, sighing that history is always so similar.
Ten years later.
The disciples of the Qing generation have five Foundation Establishment.
After discussing with Xuan Yu, Zhou Yi took the initiative to abdicate in favor of his successor and changed his name to Grand Elder.
The eldest disciple Qingfeng is the sect leader, and the other disciples Foundation Establishment are the elders, responsible for teaching, law, alchemy and other positions.
This way.
Zhou Yi is completely free. He only needs to explain the Dharma to his disciples occasionally, and at other times he practices and celebrates.
Another fifty years passed in a daze.
Xuan Yuan Sect has more than three hundred disciples, fifty of whom are from the Qing generation, and another two hundred and seventy from the "Jing" generation.
After hundreds of years, the sect palace was once again filled with monks.
The sect-protecting formation only has a four-phase illusion formation. With Xuan Yu City God Temple Vice Prefect covering it, demons and ghosts do not dare to cause trouble to the Xuan Yuan Sect.
Time is like water, sun and moon are like shuttle.
In the eyes of Nascent Soul Dao Lord, a hundred years are just a few retreats.
As Xuan Yuan Sect becomes more and more prosperous, there are fewer and fewer places where Zhou Yi is needed, so that people can retreat and practice with peace of mind.
This day.
A mysterious aura shot straight into the sky. The sky was originally clear, but suddenly it was covered with clouds.
Xuan Yuan Sect disciples sensed changes in the weather, or used light escape, or stepped on flying swords, soared into the air and looked around. These scenes seemed like someone was going through a tribulation nearby.
Huh——
The sound of exhalation sounded, and the immeasurable strong wind swept across the sky, blowing away the rumbling thunder.
Mountain top.
Zhou Yi looked happy and closed his eyes to feel the heaven and earth.
The spiritual energy that originally needed to be attracted by the exercise method is now pouring into the body like swallows returning to their nests. After a little refining, it becomes Mana.
"It's not in vain that Pindao spent thousands of years to finally fuse True Dragon Body and Xiantian True Human. With such qualifications Root Bone, it's not much worse than the innate heel!"
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