Journey to the West: From the Primordial Era

Chapter 155: The dispute between the two golden immortals due to Shen Gongbao

Kunlun Mountain, the holy land of Yuxu.

In this orthodox teaching, the one with the highest status is naturally Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of the teaching and one of the six great giants of the ancient times.

This is beyond doubt. Alas, unfortunately, that person also happened to be his master.

Next are the deputy leaders, the Taoist Master Ran Deng and the Immortal Master Nan Ji.

The Immortal of the South Pole entered the sect very early, much earlier than the Twelve Golden Immortals, so to some extent he can be regarded as the eldest senior brother of the second generation of the Chan Sect.

Next are the Twelve Golden Immortals who have received the true teachings. There are not many elites in the sect, only about a dozen or so.

Many more people joined the sect, and although they were also called the second-generation disciples of the Chan sect, Yuanshi no longer taught disciples at that time, so they were usually taught by the deputy leader, Randeng, or the Nan Ji Xian Weng, who passed on the teachings on behalf of the master.

Yu Ding was very satisfied with the performance of the white-haired old immortal.

It can be said that in other places, Yu Ding can be taciturn and timid, but in this Chan sect, huh, what he says still has some weight.

"Don't be afraid, Junior Brother. Tell me what's going on."

Yu Ding smiled and said, "I think it's because I've been away from Yuxu for too long, so I don't even understand some of the new rules of our Yuxu Palace."

Sweat broke out on the white-haired old immortal's head, and he looked at the young man in black robe nervously.

At this time, a group of white clouds slowly floated over from the foot of the mountain.

There were three Taoists coming together on the cloud.

"Brother Manjusri, Brother Samantabhadra..."

The white-haired old immortal's expression changed, and he quickly leaned over and bowed to the three people.

Yu Ding turned around and looked at the three people: "Why are they coming so fast? Are they here to ruin our show?"

The third person had phoenix eyes, willow-shaped eyebrows, thin and rosy lips, a feminine temperament, a graceful figure, and a spotless neutral white dress. She was even more beautiful than a fairy.

From the title of the white-haired old immortal, it is not difficult to guess that the three people are Manjusri Bodhisattva, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and Cihang Bodhisattva among the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Among the Twelve Golden Immortals, these three are ranked seventh, eighth and ninth.

"Two or three senior brothers!"

Yu Ding bowed his head and said, "Long time no see."

The three of them nodded slightly and bowed in return.

"what happened?"

The Taoist with elegant appearance asked the white-haired old immortal.

"Reply to Brother Manjusri..."

The white-haired old immortal quickly recounted what had happened before, and concluded, "Later, Senior Brother Yu Ding came over and wanted to know what had happened."

Of course, with Jade Ding Zhenren beside him, he certainly couldn't add any exaggeration.

“It turns out to be just these little things.”

Manjusri Bodhisattva glanced at the young man in black robe, frowned slightly and said: "When disciples spar with each other, they must be careful when they attack.

Using a Taoist technique like the Five Thunders Righteous Law on a fellow disciple is a bit too much. Go down and receive thirty whips yourself."

The young man in black robe gritted his teeth and bowed, saying, "Yes!"

The white-haired old immortal looked delighted.

Yu Ding frowned, as he clearly saw a hint of displeasure towards the young man in black robe in Manjusri Guangfa's eyes.

Could it be that this guy had offended Manjusri Guangfa before?

But these young disciples should be in awe of the Twelve Golden Immortals, and the young man in black robe doesn’t seem to be so reckless.

Things have developed to this point.

Yu Ding didn't expect this. With his status, there was absolutely no problem for him to help the black-robed disciple.

But who knew that Manjusri Dharma would appear halfway through...

Manjushri Guangfa has now made the judgment. If he continues to stand out, he will inevitably confront Manjushri Guangfa.

With his current level of cultivation, they are both Daluo Jinxian, but he still doesn't have the confidence to argue with Wenshu Guangfa in terms of combat power. He offended Wenshu Guangfa by standing up for a disciple he had never met before...

"Brother Manjusri, this kind of punishment...isn't it bad?"

Yu Ding took a deep breath. After all, the cause of the incident was actually the competition between two disciples.

One disciple injured another. There was nothing wrong with this in a competition. However, the white-haired old immortal who was the referee accused the disciple of being cunning.

Yu Ding strongly disagreed with this point.

This butt is a bit crooked.

Yu Ding said: "When disciples spar with each other, swords and swordsmanship are inherently blind, so injuries are inevitable. Brother, look at this fellow disciple, isn't there so many wounds on his body?

On the contrary, this guy is too cunning to talk about hiding the Taoist magic. Do we have to report to the sect after we have cultivated the magic?"

Finally, Yu Ding looked at the old immortal in white.

He still decided to argue his case. After all, no good thing is done halfway.

Besides, he also felt that the black-robed disciple who was targeted and bullied was a bit pitiful. He didn't know why Manjusri Guangfa, the white-haired old immortal and others seemed to dislike him.

The waters of the wilderness are too deep, and everyone has their own trump cards and special skills. Can this be called despicable and cunning?

There are so many Taoist magic powers in the Chan teaching. If I pick two of them at random, can you, Manjusri, tell which one is noble and which one is dirty?

Manjusri Guangfa glanced at the jade tripod in surprise.

As far as I can remember, my former junior fellow apprentice didn’t seem to be such a tough person.

"Then according to what you said, junior brother... was it wrong for me to punish you like this?" Manjusri Guangfa's face darkened.

"Brother Yu...Brother Yuding!"

The young man in black robe looked anxious and grateful, "Forget it... Forget it. I... I know I was wrong about this matter. I will... go and accept the punishment right now."

It turns out he's a little stutterer, no wonder he doesn't speak...

"I think you're right, and I'm not doing this for you."

Yu Ding shook his head and said, "I just want to know what his reason is."

The black-robed disciple stared blankly at the figure who was arguing for him. Gradually, in his eyes, the figure began to emit a holy white light, growing taller and taller.

The black-robed young man's eyes turned red...

"Alright, Senior Brother Wenshu, Junior Brother Yuding, let's go see the Master as soon as possible."

Puxian Zhenren tried to smooth things over, saying, "Don't make Master wait anxiously..."

laugh!

A long yellow rainbow flew over and turned into Huang Long Zhenren, who laughed and said, "What are you doing? It's so lively."

Yu Ding:......

Manjusri: ......

Cihang and Puxian: ...

Why, suddenly, so awkward?

There was silence.

No one answered Master Huanglong, and the scene became awkward for a moment.

Yu Ding ignored it. Under normal circumstances, he might have helped to resolve the awkwardness, but at this moment he was arguing with Manjusri Guangfa.

The momentum cannot be weak!

"I've met Senior Brother Huanglong!"

Fortunately, the commentary by the white-haired old immortal is very powerful.

The relationship between the Twelve Golden Immortals is not monolithic, some are far away and some are close, and they have formed their own small groups. Manjusri, Cihang, Puxian and others have a good relationship and often visit each other.

Yu Ding’s best friend is the Three-Nothing Zhenren Huanglong.

The two have a very close relationship.

The relationship between Yu Ding and Tai Yi is normal, as pure as water. It was only after he was injured that the two of them quickly became closer due to Tai Yi's caring care...

"Oh, Yu Ding, you are here too. How is the matter with your apprentice Yang Jian going?"

Huang Long caught a glimpse of Yu Ding and his eyes lit up and he quickly stepped forward.

Firstly, I was so happy to see my old friend whom I hadn't seen for a long time, and secondly...

Relieve the embarrassment!

Yu Ding looked at Huang Long carefully and bowed, "Senior Brother Huang Long!"

I have a deep memory of this rumored 'three-nothing' real person Yu Ding.

He has no disciples, no magic weapons, and has never won a single victory.

Huanglong ranks third among the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu, second only to Guangchengzi and Chijingzi.

The fourth is Ju Liusun, the fifth is Taiyi, the sixth is Lingbao Dafashi...

"Greetings, Senior Brother Huang Long!" Manjusri and the other two also bowed to Huang Long patiently.

Huang Long nodded slightly and asked Yu Ding in a low voice: "What's going on? This is..."

Yu Ding recounted the story again, and finally analyzed it in a low voice: "I don't know what happened to the disciple in black clothes. It seems that everyone is targeting him."

Huang Long glanced at the young man in black, his eyes changed, and finally said with a complicated expression: "That junior brother is of an alien origin!"

"Of alien origin..." Yu Ding remained silent.

The most noble in the ancient world are those innate sacred beings, followed by innate creatures, and finally acquired creatures.

Among acquired creatures, man is the leader of all creatures, while plants, birds and beasts are born ignorant and cannot compare to humans among acquired creatures.

This young man in black is not a congenital creature, nor is he a human, so his situation in the Chan sect is naturally not very good.

Does Master really dislike and reject aliens?

Yu Ding felt a little complicated. Such words would affect the image of his master in his mind.

The Heavenly Lord in his mind should be aloof from the world, but in his eyes all living beings are equal, with no distinction of high or low. Even if you see all living beings as ants, you still treat them equally.

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