Chapter 36 The Three Pure Ones

The dazzling performances of Taiqing Daode Tianzun Laozi won the eyes of everyone present. The body surrounded by precious light and the Nine-Turning Golden Pill with a strange fragrance deeply touched the hearts of the disciples present. Moreover, they also gained a one-sided understanding of the saint's Taoist practice.

A saint is not only immortal, but also a human being, and has desires. However, a saint can control himself well. His face is not obvious and he will not leak, but when the saint's mood is turbulent, he will also use thunder means.

A group of brilliant and dazzling colorful lights shine on all directions, and the entire Sanqing Hall is shrouded in a peaceful and brilliant colorful light.

Yuan Tianzun smiled and said, "Senior Brother is the first to perform, and I can't slow down, either."

But I saw a layer of jade fairy light covered by the body of the Primitive Heavenly Lord. Countless colorful lotus on the ground rose without roots, and the misty air surrounded the hall, and a strange fragrance came to my face. A shaking the embroidered robe, countless treasures of heaven and earth shook out from the cuffs, and thousands of immortal flowers and jade grass were removed from it, and the purple palace was rare, and the world was strange.

Flowers, ten thousand years of red fruits, green lotus roots, water peaches, peaches, fire dates, nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum and other rare treasures in the world, the brilliance of smoke and neon lights are lit up.

When the leader of Tongtian Sect saw this, he laughed happily and said, "We have been in seclusion for billions of years and have never had such a happy thing. His mouth is almost fading out! Since the two brothers are as elegant as they are, my junior brother will also show off his ugly face."

The Master Tongtian Sect did his best and had no taboos on his lips. The Primitive Heavenly Lord frowned slightly when he heard the Master's words, but then he relaxed and laughed, but he did not care about it. After all, he finally achieved the fruit of the saint's Taoist fruit after hundreds of millions of years of hard work. He did not care about the distortion between the Master Tongtian's words.

As soon as the words fell, the sea waves rose horizontally, the green waves rose like a tide, the water splashed, the green dragon played in the water, flying to the sky, the jade plate was on the brain, the plate was a delicacy, the plate was delicious, the plate was delicious, the dragon liver, the phoenix marrow, the bear's paw and the deer antler, the phoenix tail big skirt wings, the crab rosy mushroom, the first-rate official swallow, the golden leopard, the fragrant

It's so angry and covetous.

The disciples of the disciples looked at the delicious dishes and swallowed their saliva secretly.

The disciples of the Jie Sect are basically from the demon clan, and they have never understood the morality of Shangqing. Their words and actions are quite vulgar. They are a little bit vulgar when they see this kind of delicacy for a while.

What's more, saliva flowed down, and his saliva fell into the eyes of the Primitive Heavenly Lord in a very good way.

The disgust of the demon race in the Primitive Heavenly Lord's heart surged into his heart again. He watched the Shangqing sect's only Naduobao, Jinling Holy Mother, Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao and others' expressions were as usual, and they turned a blind eye to these delicacies. Instead, they watched the three saints' heads, and realized the Taoist intention that the saint inadvertently revealed, and focused on experiencing it.

Primitive Heavenly Venerable was satisfied when he saw this, and he was disdainful of those Shangqing disciples with slightly poor character.

On this side, the Three Pure Land used their magical powers to dissatisfied the entire Three Pure Land Hall with all kinds of strange glory. The sky was soaked in the ground, the golden lotus was surging in the ears, and a trace of auspicious aura echoed all over the body.

The senior disciple of Shangqing, Taoist Duobao, stood up and bowed to Sanqingyi on the stage and said, "Teacher, uncle, I want to be ugly too."

Three clear chins smiled. The senior brother Duobao, the Shangqing Sect master, was equipped with more than a thousand innate spiritual treasures. The people of Duobao also came from this. Duobao appeared three flowers of Qingyun above the head, and more than a thousand spiritual treasures were lingering above the three flowers. The treasure light lingers around the hall and more than a thousand spiritual treasures radiate infinite treasures, clusters of as bright as smoke. More than a thousand spiritual treasures were either swords, swords, shields, or pictures. Various colors of treasures competed to sway in the hall.

The members of Shangqing Sect and Yuqing Sect were also staring blankly at the various spiritual treasures floating above the three flowers of Qingyun. Their hearts were dull, but the name of Duobao was worthy of their name.

Duobao's performance won warm cheers from the attendees.

A group of Shangqing Sect’s members, Yuqing Sect, went forward to dedicate the wonders of the heaven and earth to the Three Qing saints. The rare treasures of the purple palace were once the lights of countless treasures, as brilliant as smoke and clouds to wash the void.

The misty sky is filled with fragrance, colorful fairy stamens and fairy flowers. The great glory of Kunlun Golden Palace, and the rare treasures are priceless!

The mysterious songs of immortal music are beautiful, the sound of the phoenix flute and jade tube is high; the fragrance of jade lingers around the immortals gather, and the world is clear and peaceful to greet the Holy Lord!

For a moment, the lights and wine were green, and the fairy brew was intoxicating. The clouds flew onto the face, red, like peaches.

I never thought that the disciples of Shangqing sect had shallow foundations and weak cultivation, and the intoxicating immortal wine could not control themselves for a moment, and they showed their true colors in the hall, or they might roar for the bears, and their rough body and brute force were trampling on the ground, and the rumbling sound came like an earthquake.

Some are electric eels, with lightning all over their bodies, and electric flowers crackling constantly. Some are dragons, dragons, or harriers, the sound of hissings resounding through the sky. The rolling dark green demonic aura burst out, and the smoky atmosphere was like a place where the demon clans gathered. The demonic aura that was ruined by this great Kunlun blessed land soared into the sky. The Primitive Heavenly Lord could no longer help but feel disgust in his heart. His majestic face was covered with frost, and he slapped his seat and snorted. The majestic majesty of the saint was undoubtedly revealed, and his eyes were filled with evil spirits to look at the group of Shangqingmen who showed their true form.

When the leader of Tongtian Sect saw this, he knew something was wrong and he brushed his sleeves and a stream of sweet rain spread all over the Shangqing Gate. Everyone woke up one after another and looked at the Primitive Heavenly Lord with evil spirits. He knew that the saint was unhappy and begged for mercy.

Primitive Heavenly Lord was furious and said to the leader of Tongtian Sect: "It's outrageous. Junior brother, I have said long ago that such people with wet eggs and eggs are covered in hair and armor have shallow roots and cannot shoulder the great responsibility of preaching! You won't drive these smoky people out of Kunlun Mountain!"

The Shangqing Gatemen was frightened and crawled on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy!

The Master Tongtian’s face turned red with anger and shouted angrily: “How can senior brother do this? Teacher Hongjun also opened the door to educate all living beings! As the leader of a sect, how could I do something to drive away my disciples? How could I have the face to keep me!"

The Primitive Heavenly Lord looked sour, and snorted: "It's not too late to repent at this time. Don't be dragged down by these shallow people in the future, even losing all our faces!"

The leader of Tongtian was furious and laughed in anger, "Forget it, since my junior brother is in trouble with my senior brother's eyes, then I will look for another temple and dare not disturb my senior brother!"

The disciples from the front door of the palace were shocked and looked at the dignity of the saint at a loss.

But when I saw the Taiqing Daode Tianzun, Laozi sighed and said, "Due to the number of days, the three saints are in the same immortal mountain. It is difficult for the blessed land to bear such luck. We are looking for the temple. Kunlun Mountain will be left to the second junior brother as a temple!"

The Primitive Heavenly Lord's face changed drastically. He looked at the Taiqing Laozi and said, "Senior Brother, this is not what I mean. Please listen to my explanation!"

I brushed my sleeves and said, "Young brother, don't have to do this. This is the number of days. It's up to me to separate the three purities!" After that, Shi Shi walked out of the hall.

Primitive Heavenly Lord opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't say it, and finally remained silent.

After the Tongtian leader sneered at Laozi and the Primitive Heavenly Lord, he snorted angrily, swung his sleeves, and attracted a green auspicious clouds, leading a group of Shangqing disciples to the east!

When I saw this, I also said goodbye to the Primitive Heavenly Lord and left with the clouds!

Primitive Heavenly Lord was in a lonely mood and retreated to the Nanji Immortal Weng and other Yuqingmen. He closed the Sanqing Hall and rebuilt a palace on a mountain outside, named Yuxu Palace. As for the location of the Sanqing Hall, it was a forbidden place for the Ancestral Sect and was not allowed to go without permission.

After leaving Kunlun Mountain, I also traveled all the way to the prehistoric world, looking for a suitable place for the temple, and finally found a mountain that looked like a human. I calculated slightly and learned that this mountain was destined to be a place for his own temple.

So Lao Tzu entered this mountain and enlightened the two boys to give the names of Golden Horns. The silver Horns pointed to the open space. I saw pavilions and pavilions growing on the flat ground, and a hall stood among them. Lao Tzu reached out to the plaque of the hall and pointed three magnificent characters "Eight Scenery Palaces" appeared.

On a huge rock in front of the mountain, three big characters Yangshan appear.

Then, the Taiqing Liangyi dust array was set up in front and behind the mountain to act as a way to protect the mountain. Every day, he closed his eyes and meditated or refined elixirs in these eight scenic palaces. In his spare time, he also talked about the great way to the golden horns and silver horns.

Moreover, Yangshan is close to the settlement of the human race, and there are saints who are in charge of this place. No one dares to make trouble yet. What's more, Bai Xuan, a master in the human race, is in charge of the peak of the quasi-saint. Even the demon emperor cannot get benefits even if he comes here.

So I meditated here every day to practice elixirs, or preached at the cauldron. There were many creatures who came to listen to the sermons. However, in the end, there was only one human race. This person was accepted by me as a disciple and named "Xuandu", who was the great master of Xuandu.

After Tongtian and his disciples left Kunlun Mountain, they came to the East China Sea and found an immortal island called Jinao Island. They cast a spell and built a Biyou Palace on the island, set up a temple, and called themselves Lingbao Tianzun to teach the Shangqing Taoist Dharma every day. Anyone who comes to listen will have the fate to accept it as his disciple, but they will not drive it away without it. Gradually, the Jie Sect showed signs of thousands of immortals coming to pay tribute.

The three pure families were divided, and such a major event was naturally shocked by the prehistoric sentient beings, and many people were happy about it. Among them were the Western Saints of Guizhi and Cunti. The West was poor. The two of them had been in charge of their teachings for a long time, and their disciples were extremely limited. The personal disciples were only pharmacists, Maitreya and other few.

When the two heard that the Three Qings were separated, they were also very happy. Zhunti smiled and said, "Now that the Three Qings are separated, it is my great prosperity in the West."

Jie Yin smiled faintly and said, "I will prosper sooner or later in the West, but now the Lich is powerful, and the Three Pure Ones are just apart. The relationship between the three people is still there and has not completely broken up. My Western religion is moving eastward, and the Three Pure Ones will definitely stop it together. It is not easy for my Western religion to prosper!"

When Zhunti heard this, he was worried and sighed, "It seems that he should make a long-term plan." After that, his eyes flashed, but he didn't know what he was planning. When he saw this, he didn't say much. He was quiet by nature, but he was similar to the ascetic monks in the future. There were many Western affairs with Zhunti's plans, and he just supported him behind his back.
Chapter completed!