White Lotus Enlightenment in the Ancient World

Jiuchan never dreamed that one day the Six Saints would protect him and the Holy Lord would protect his life behind his back.

Of course, he doesn't know all this yet. At this moment, the clouds of calamity outside the sky are still thick. All his mind is immersed in the operation of the sky-swallowing method, and he does not dare to be distracted at all.

Seeing that everything was in order and that it was only a matter of time before the calamity energy dissipated, the six saints lowered their heads and headed to this temple in the human world.

Zhunti and Jingyin were still late, and when they entered the palace, Sanqing and Nuwa were already sipping tea and discussing Taoism.

"Meet my uncle."

The two of them bowed their hands respectfully, and Chang Yi nodded with a smile, letting them sit down as they pleased.

In fact, Chang Yi did not intend to involve the six people in this matter of Jiu Chan Devouring Heaven, but a few people were clear-minded and would never dare to let such a good thing happen, so Chang Yi was happy and free.

"It's rare to have such a unity today, and with such a turbulent misfortune, I will tell you the mystery above the Hunyuan."

Upon hearing this, the six people's eyes suddenly brightened. The sermon they had been waiting for for so long was finally here!

Chang Yi's face showed a spring breeze, and with a wave of his right hand, the water-moon mirror flower appeared, reflecting the hall into the Chaos Chasm. It was completely separated from the flow of time in the prehistoric times, even if it stayed outside for hundreds of millions of years. Just a moment.

The Six Saints were shocked when they saw this method. They thought that they could not cross the Chaos Chasm and wander outside of time.

However, everyone is actually still in the wilderness, sitting in this temple. If any outsiders look at it, they will see a few people as ethereal as light and shadow, without making any sound.

Now that the world has entered the calamity again, the six saints are the guarantee to prevent the collapse of the three realms. Chang Yi did not hide his secrets in his sermon this time, and revealed all his insights about the Hunyuan and even the Wuji realm. As for whether they can understand it thoroughly, it depends on the individual. It’s fate.

This lecture involves the Avenue of Chaos and the pull of the Infinite Qi Machine. By the time the Divine Voice subsides, tens of trillions of yuan will have passed in the rift. Even Chang Yi can’t remember exactly when he started preaching. .

But even so, the six saints are still immersed in the resonance of the Chaos Avenue. Everyone's Wuji realm is different. Chang Yi's promotion depends on Bailian's character, and the fate of the six people needs to be solved by himself. Chased.

After a few more Yuanhui six people slowly opened their eyes, the leaders Laozi and Jie Yin realized something. Hunyuan's bottleneck had begun to loosen, and the Taoism all over his body began to move closer to Chang Yi.

Chang Yi nodded appreciatively. Although they had their own preaching, it was extremely rare for the two of them to realize their own way in such a "short" period of time.

The enlightened Jie Yin didn't show much joy, but Zhunti behind him couldn't help but laugh when he saw his senior brother's improvement in cultivation, reviving the hall that had been dormant for many years.

The corners of Chang Yi's mouth curled up slightly, and with a wave of her jade hand, the magical mirror behind her slowly dispersed into nothingness, and the flow of time around her returned to its prehistoric state.

Seeing this, the six people hurriedly stood up and saluted. The Holy Lord's methods were all selfless, unlike the Taoist ancestor who calculated the six people to stabilize the three realms of the prehistoric world so that they could concentrate on the Tao. Therefore, several people had long wanted to use the word "uncle" in the master's uncle. Take it away and call the teacher directly.

Zhunti knew that he was a little rude just now, but when he saw everyone's sincere expressions, he rolled his eyes and respectfully stepped forward and cupped their hands.

"My master has mercifully saved the world, and my two senior brothers are convinced. I wonder if I can call you a Saint Master from now on?"

Chang Yi didn't say anything when these words came out, while Sanqing and Nuwa secretly scolded Zhunti for being shameless.

And Tongtian, who had the most straightforward temper, stood up immediately when he saw this.

"We are the same! I hope you don't dislike me!"

Chang Yi was a little amused when she saw their "intrigue".

"Haha, it's just a title. Just be willing."

"The Holy Master is Merciful——"

Everyone knew that the master had agreed. From this, it can be seen that the Tao Ancestor might have to break away from the ranks of the great gods in the future. After all, he was involved in the way of heaven and had no way to advance.

Just then Wu Ling's voice came from outside. It turned out that those few people were "invited" to teach Xiaoxian.

With their cultivation levels, how could they not know the cause and effect here? They all watched with interest as the young man walked into the hall.

The Wu Ling outside received the instruction and entered casually, but when he saw six strange immortals suddenly appeared in the hall, he immediately became restrained.

"Uh... Seniors, it's..."

"Haha, we are the disciples of the Holy Master."

Zhunti came out to answer in time. Sanqing and Nuwa nodded with satisfaction after hearing this, thinking that this boy recognized his identity.

Only then did Wu Ling realize that, yes, the Holy Master must have many disciples with great powers, and it was appropriate to come to pay him a visit from time to time, so he hurriedly saluted.

"Juniors pay their respects to all the masters!"

He is Lishan's disciple, and Lishan is the master's direct descendant, so he should be called uncle.

The six of them nodded in agreement with a smile, and I even took out some "baubles" and gave them to Wu Ling as a greeting gift.

The other people were even more generous when they saw it. They gave a lot of spiritual fruits and spiritual materials, but they were all "worthless" things anyway. I think the juniors should like them.

How has Wu Ling seen so many treasures since his incarnation? His eyes were almost blinded, but Chang Yi finally spoke to regain his consciousness.

"Pack your things and invite the immortals out."

"Uh...yes!"

Wu Ling hurriedly took off the brocade handkerchief around his waist, and then the mysterious golden light slowly dispersed, and the twelve upper-level disciples of Shenxiao Sect revealed their true bodies.

"Huh! How can the immortal be so rude?"

Their tone has obviously softened a lot. There is nothing they can do, their cultivation is not as good as others!

The Six Saints were curious when they saw this. Why did the master find these juniors? Just ask them to do anything.

But Chang Yi disagreed. Saints and powerful men came and went, how could they always pay attention to the welfare and safety of mortals? Only these Taoist priests who have entered the human world have the ability to take care of the common people.

Wu Ling on the other side was a little embarrassed. The master did say "please", but he was afraid of not doing the job well so he had to change his method.

At this moment, he bowed his hands to everyone as an apology.

How can these Taoists take advantage of this? The god in the temple must be a powerful person. There may be a chance for it!

"I don't know who the elder is, but I am Mo Shaoan, the elder of the Shenxiao Sect. I am here to pay my respects to all the gods."

After saying this, he knelt down and kowtowed. The disciples behind him followed suit and knelt down one by one.

What was different from what the Six Saints thought was that Master Shengzun actually reported his name directly.

"I am the Lord of Taiyin, the Great Saint. I call you here today because I have a great responsibility for you."

"Holy...Holy Lord!?"

Mo Shaoan's eyes almost popped out of his head when he heard this, but who dared to impersonate the Holy Lord's name!

"me……"

"Haha, don't panic."

Chang Yi waved his sleeves and summoned twelve pure futons to soothe their restless bodies and minds.

"The Heaven-Swallowing Divine Toad was sent by me to absorb the billowing dust so that the world can be restored to a clear state."

With the blessing of the futon, Mo Shaoan's soul possessed him, and he suddenly realized it after thinking about it for a moment.

Yes, after the spirit toad appeared in the world, it neither harmed human beings nor destroyed mountains and rivers, but only devoured the sky. It must be because of the drought in the world. I think they still claim to be true Taoist immortals, but they don't even have such eyesight.

Thinking of this, he felt a little ashamed and kowtowed to Chang Yi again.

"I teach my disciples to be rude, and I hope that the Holy Master will forgive me."

"What's the crime? It's just human nature."

Chang Yi waved her hand indifferently, telling them not to be polite.

"There are not many kind-hearted immortals in the world today, and even the people's sects still have flies and dogs. And this place will become the center of calamity in Central Continent from now on. It's really hard for me to feel at ease without anyone looking after me..."

Upon hearing this, I sat upright and couldn't help stroking my beard in embarrassment, thinking that he had been a little neglectful of discipline after being quiet and inactive for so many years.

When His Highness Mo Shaoan heard this, his eyes lit up. The opportunity for their Shenxiao Sect had arrived!