Chapter 181 The First Disciple of the West, Goodbye Sanqing
Jie Yin looked at the rosary beads shining dimly under the clouds of calamity, feeling full of emotion in his heart.
He could have accepted many people as disciples long ago, but he still chose to wait for this rosary to transform.
Time flies by, and one day flies by in the blink of an eye.
The rosary flew into the void, kept circling, and soared into the sky.
The boundless calamity clouds are brewing the heavenly calamity, and bursts of muffled thunder sound make loud noises on the spiritual mountain.
"hiss!"
Zhunti took a breath, his eyes full of surprise: "This thunder disaster is so terrifying!"
But the next moment, Zhunti laughed heartily: "Wonderful!
"Senior brother, this great disciple must have the appearance of a quasi-sage!"
Is there anything more joyful than this?
The posture of a quasi-sage and the momentum of this heavenly calamity represent the qualifications of a living being.
The more outstanding the qualifications, the stronger the thunder tribulation will be.
The thunder catastrophe of the rosary in front of him was obviously very powerful.
"Good." He said with clasped hands and kind eyes:
"Your name shall be Maitreya."
The rosary beads in the void swayed for a while, as if they had heard what the guide said, and they were cheering for joy.
When Jie Yin saw this, his love in his eyes increased even more.
The rosary skyrocketed, and the first thunder calamity also fell.
It's just that the thunder was loud and the raindrops were small. This blazing white divine thunder as thick as an arm did not leave any damage on the rosary.
Immediately following, there were two, three, four and five thunder tribulations.
The power of each path is several times stronger than the previous one.
Jieyin couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Junior brother, can he handle 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.
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This is the seventh path! The seventh path!
What kind of thunder is this?
Jie Yin could swear that he had definitely seen what it was just now.
That is definitely Zixiao Divine Thunder!
Although I have never seen Daozu use that iconic divine thunder, you can know the details of this divine thunder just by looking at it.
Zixiao Divine Thunder! Teacher Hongjun, you want to destroy your disciple!
He bowed towards the void:
"Teacher, please spare my disciple!"
There was an immediate response in the void:
"The poor man is washing his heels."
Naturally, Hongjun would not have any quarrel with the Western brothers, and the two of them had no fault.
It's just that... being held on Luo Hou's wrist all day long, it was somewhat contaminated with demonic energy.
And the extent of its concealment was such that even Yin did not pay any attention to it.
But it doesn't matter, you don't care, someone does.
I wonder who else cares more about "demons" than Hongjun.
With Hongjun's words, Jieyin breathed a sigh of relief and bowed again:
"Thank you, Teacher Daozu, for making it possible."
Hongjun didn't respond.
After that purple sky divine thunder, the process of overcoming the tribulation unexpectedly became smoother.
The last three divine thunders were also very painful, killing Maitreya half to death.
And Maitreya also became the first great power in the world to overcome ten thunder tribulations!
"Senior brother, there is a talented man in the west of me who can carry the purple sky divine thunder and endure ten heavenly tribulations. If he comes to the west of me, he can get this wonderful method!"
There was light in Zhunti's eyes, an unusual brightness.
The corners of Jie Yin's eyes twitched slightly,
This is the character of this junior brother.
Although he was a little speechless in his heart, he couldn't express it.
He knew his junior brother very well.
"Disciple Maitreya, I have met Master!"
The rosary in the void has now turned into a fat Taoist.
The fat Taoist had his eyes narrowed and his whole body was charred. He lay motionless in the void, just gnashing his lips.
Jie Yin quickly put his hands together, and a dreamlike Taoist rhyme fell on Maitreya.
In an instant, the fat black man disappeared and was replaced by a fat-headed, big-eared young man with a rich face, Maitreya!
"Yeah." There was a faint smile on the corner of Jie Yin's mouth:
"You are my first disciple, my senior brother from the West."
"Thank you, Master! Uncle!" Maitreya narrowed his eyes, rubbed his belly and smiled.
Kunlun Mountains.
"Brother, can't you just give in to me?"
"Cooking, just practice more."
"Brother, you're just bullying my abilities, why don't you go fight Junior Brother Fuxi?"
"Third brother, just practice cooking more."
The atmosphere in the small courtyard behind Sanqing Hall is as joyful as in the past.
I am worthy of the reputation of being the most talented.
Even though he plays video games every day, his Tao realm has not declined at all, and he is even the strongest among the Three Pure Ones.
Outside the main hall, a peach tree swayed for nine days.
A fat Taoist lay sleeping on the branch. Under the tree, there were two gold and silver children holding alchemy books and sleeping drowsily. Next to the children, there was 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?"
Yuanshi was slightly startled, then nodded:
"Yes, tens of thousands of years ago, Emperor Jun and Dong Wanggong had already had a preliminary confrontation. If they collided again..."
Yuanshi did not continue.
But the Three Pure Ones understood in their hearts.
Yuanshi's worry was that the world would regenerate calamity.
"Inaction, purity is supreme." Laozi glanced at Yuanshi, his tone was calm, and he picked up a flower made of water in his hand, and a flower condensed from water bloomed in his hand:
"Don't fight or get angry, everything is natural, and you can't change it."
Yuanshi was stunned, and then sighed:
"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 next to Yuanshi, and slapped his thigh:
"Second brother, you are obsessed again."
Sanqing, Pangu Sanqing.
Inherit Pangu's will.
Needless to say, what Pangu's ambition is, a person who loves all living beings.
The concept of Sanqing is a microcosm of Pangu's ambition.
Laozi attaches great importance to heaven and earth.
Yuanshi cares about enlightenment.
Tongtian respects living beings.
Yuanshi shook his head, then smiled gently:
"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, and still being beaten, no one can stand it.
Laozi raised his head slightly, and the water in his hand dissipated:
"Junior brother is here."
As Laozi finished speaking, Tongtian and Yuanshi also felt someone coming down the mountain.
"Hahahahaha." Tongtian laughed a few times:
"Go, go, 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 with an unknown object in his hand.
"Third brother, long time no see." Baichuan smiled lightly.