Journey to the West: From the Primordial Era

Chapter 154: Shen Gongbao, who just joined the Chan Sect

Kunlun Mountain is majestic and magnificent.

It is the first sacred mountain after the ancient sacred mountain Buzhou and is known as the ancestor of all mountains.

The Yuxu Palace on the top of the mountain is the ancestral home of the Chan school.

It seems endless at a glance, and almost every mountain peak stands tall in the clouds, majestic and magnificent.

The entire peak of Kunlun Mountain is glowing, with thousands of auspicious purple auras and light golden light flowing, showing the extraordinary and grandeur of the holy land.

As an existence in the current primitive world that can compete with the Jiejiao, which is full of immortals, the Chenjiao also has many Qi-refining practitioners and immortals, and there are countless people with deep roots and blessings.

At this time, a corner in the Yuxu Holy Land was surrounded by some disciples of the Chan Sect.

Two disciples were sparring with each other on a high platform.

But I saw a man in a blue robe, with a handsome face, standing in the air, looking indescribably handsome and elegant.

Another young disciple was wearing a black robe. He had an ordinary look on his face. His robe was torn and he had scars on his body. He stared at his opponent with a vigilant look and a slight breath.

"Xiao Zhen, come on!"

"Hurry up, you can't be defeated by a disciple who has been in the sect for a hundred years, right?"

There were laughter from disciples in the surrounding stands.

In the sky, the handsome blue-robed Taoist raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Did you hear that, Junior Brother Shen? Admit defeat!"

The young man in black robe shook his head stubbornly when he heard this.

"Humph, you don't know how to appreciate my kindness. Then don't blame me, your senior brother, for being rude."

Xiao Zhen's expression turned cold, he made a gesture and pointed his finger, eight colorful streams of light broke through the air, shuttled back and forth on the stage, and cut down sharp sword beams.

The young man in black robe dodged quickly, but was still hit by the flying sword again on his back, leaving another wound.

However, he also rolled over and came to Xiao Zhen who was standing in the air.

"Five...Five Thunders...Art!"

The young man in black robe quickly made a hand gesture, bit his finger, wrote the word "thunder" on the palm of his hand, and raised his right hand high and pointed it downwards.

Boom!

A beam of lightning as thick as a bucket struck down with a loud bang.

"what?!"

When Xiao Zhen looked up, he was hit by the falling thunder. He flew sideways, his whole body smoking and twitching.

"Five Thunder Art?"

The people around were watching the scene in shock, looking at the black-robed young man covered in scars with complicated feelings.

No one cheered or applauded.

“Master… Senior Brother, I’m sorry… I’m sorry!” The young man in black robe seemed accustomed to everyone’s reactions. He bowed and was about to step down quietly.

"How can you be so cruel when you are sparring with your fellow disciples?"

The white-haired old immortal who was in charge of recording came forward to check on Xiao Zhen's condition and frowned and said, "When did you master the Five Thunder Method?"

The young man in black robe frowned, took a deep breath and said patiently: "Just... not long ago..."

"He cultivated a Taoist technique like the Five Thunder Method and hid it so that he could catch the opponent by surprise during the competition. What a deep mind."

The white-haired immortal snorted, "Besides, how can such a powerful high-level Taoist technique as the Five Thunder Method be used on a fellow disciple?"

The young man in black robe tried hard to explain himself: "I...I..."

Boo!

Before he finished speaking, a crane cry was heard in the sky.

A figure riding a crane flew over everyone's heads.

"That's... Senior Brother Yu Ding from the Twelve True Transmissions!" the white-haired immortal said in surprise.

Hearing this, everyone in the audience, regardless of gender, suddenly became excited. This was the kind of enthusiasm that would come from a living idol actually appearing before their eyes.

They entered the sect relatively late, as the Twelve Golden Immortals had already left their schools at that time, so they had no chance to meet them, but they were well aware of the great names of these Twelve Senior Brothers in the prehistoric world.

It can be said that these twelve people are the idols and cultivation goals of all Yuxu disciples.

At this time, amid the cheers of the crowd, the white crane flew back and landed above everyone's heads.

"Meet Senior Brother Yu Ding!"

Everyone quickly bowed to Yu Ding.

Yu Ding smiled and said, "No need to be polite. It's so lively here. What are you doing here?"

Hearing Yu Ding's question, the white-haired old immortal smiled and said, "It's just that the disciples are following the custom to exchange Taoist techniques and compete in cultivation."

"Discuss..."

Yu Ding smiled meaningfully and looked at the young man in black robe: "My junior brother, is this true?"

Of course, Yu Ding didn't want to get involved in this matter.

He was already feeling guilty, and being called by his master to meet him made him nervous enough, so how could he have the time to care about other people's affairs?

But then he thought about the karma of his disciple Yuan Hong's "filial piety" to him...

Although he believed that there was a reason why Yuan Hong's disciple caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace, Yu Ding still had the urge to clean up the mess.

Do not let small kindnesses go unrewarded. From now on, you should be an immortal who spreads positive energy to the world... Yu Ding took a deep breath to relieve the depression in his heart.

Yang Jian, his disciple, could cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace, so Yuan Hong wouldn't be a big problem. Moreover, Yuan Hong had been expelled from the sect by him, so Yuan Hong's karma should have nothing to do with Yu Ding.

Hearing Yu Ding's words, the young man in black robe showed surprise on his face and looked at Yu Ding with disbelief.

The other disciples were also extremely surprised. Their eyes flickered as they looked at the young man and they began to ponder.

As members of the Yuxu Sect, they were not stupid, so they could clearly hear from Yu Ding's words that he wanted to stand up for this disciple.

and so……

The question is, what is the relationship between this disciple and Senior Brother Yu Ding?

The white-haired old immortal looked a little unnatural, and whispered, "Brother Yu Ding, you haven't been in Yuxu Palace for a long time. There are some things you don't know. Can I explain it to you?"

"No borrowing!"

Yu Ding glanced at the white-haired old immortal.

The white-haired old immortal's face fell: "..."

"You'd better keep quiet until I ask you!" Yu Ding said.

The white-haired old immortal bowed with a bitter look and said, "Yes!"

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.

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