Chapter 202: Planning Lingshan! Muchen's ambition!

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.

The fairy charm is vast and the nature is auspicious.

"The Immortal Immortal's Mansion, the Taoist Mansion that will live as long as Heaven!"

"The Immortal Zhenyuan repaired the ancient earth veins, and he is honored as the ancestor of earth immortals by the world. This is well deserved. Today, I am invited to the Wuzhuang Temple, which can be said to be a great blessing!"

Under the ginseng fruit tree, Wu Tian was wearing a holy robe, sitting on a cushion with a kind expression. His whole body exuded an aura of righteousness, endless Buddhist rhyme, and his tone was filled with great compassion.

After the coronation ceremony of the Human Emperor, Taoist Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi, the good friends, returned to Wuzhuang Temple. Because they wanted to plot against the Western Religion with Wutan, they invited the latter here as well.

So, the scene just now happened.

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi waved his jade sleeves lightly, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Wu Tian, ​​you are too kind. I am just following the will of heaven and earth to bless all living things!"

"Repairing the earth veins and seeking merit! What I have done is not suitable for you to explain in detail to Taoist Wu Tian. Please forgive me!"

Thousands of years ago, Zhen Yuanzi went to Kunlun Mountain to seek help from the Three Pure Ones, hoping that they would find Taoist Hongyun and then use the power of the saints to protect his good friend.

By chance, Zhen Yuanzi agreed to Muchen's request.

He used the primordial soil to repair the western land veins that were broken by the first catastrophe of Longhan, as well as the various immortal paradises that were affected by many catastrophes. In this way, he gained infinite merit and found his own path to enlightenment.

Not long ago, through Taoist Hongyun, he learned about Wu Tian's plan to attack the Western Religion.

At the same time, he suddenly realized that the powerful person who supported Wu Tian behind the scenes was actually Muchen, the gatekeeper disciple of Kunlun Mountain.

Somehow, Zhen Yuanzi understood that Muchen was not as simple as the world imagined!
Although!

Only a few powerful people knew that he was the last disciple of Sanqing and the second-generation chief of Xuanmen!
Apart from this, perhaps only the Three Pure Ones and the core disciples of Xuanmen know Muchen’s other identities.

"I understand the difficulties faced by Zhenyuan Daxian! This time I came to Wuzhuang Temple, in addition to looking for fellow Daoist Hongyun to go to the Western world together, the second reason is that I hope that after everything is settled, Zhenyuan Daxian can use his magical powers to help me explore the veins of Lingshan and the surrounding billions of miles to see if there are any hidden means of the two Western saints!"

"After all, those two saints are stingy people who only take in money but never spend it out. No one has ever gained any benefit from them."

Wutan clasped his hands together and spoke slowly to Zhen Yuanzi.

Since the end of the war between Taoism and Demons, Saints Zhunti and Jieying have been in control of the entire Western world. At that time, this continent was devastated, barren and desolate, so the two wanted to redevelop the Western world.

For thousands of years, Zhen Yuanzi has been repairing the land veins in the West, but he does not have much control over those blessed places of immortals. After all, in theory, the Two Saints of the West are the rulers of the Western world.

Zhen Yuanzi is simply following the trend of Heaven's way and benefiting all living things.

However, as long as Wutan can get Lingshan in his hands, he can ask Zhenyuanzi to clear the restrictions and rules left by the two saints of the West in this fairyland, and then he can use Lingshan as the place to establish Buddhism.

"Don't worry, Brother Wu Tian, ​​I will certainly help you!"

"When you go to the Western world this time, you and Hong Yun must make every possible effort. Do not quarrel with the two Western saints unless it is absolutely necessary. Otherwise, you will have to ask Zhu Jiuyin to intervene."

"It will not be good if the witch tribe gets involved"

Zhen Yuanzi showed a hint of worry in his eyes, and spoke to the two of them earnestly.

Below the saints are all ants!
Wu Tian and Taoist Hong Yun had made sufficient preparations, but they were facing two Western saints who were calculating, shameless, and did not care about the face of a saint.

This trip is quite risky and there is only a 50% chance of success!
“Brother, don’t worry! No matter how powerful the Two Saints of the West are, they can never compare with the Demon Ancestor Luohou. I and Wu Tian are using the tiger’s skin as a banner, they will be afraid!” “To be honest, after experiencing many disasters, I also have the tendency to turn evil and fall into the devil’s way. If I am forced to go astray by the Two Saints of the West, then there will be a big cause and effect.”

Taoist Hongyun had a cunning look on his face, and obscure auras appeared out of nowhere around him.

Like a devil but not a devil, mysterious and unpredictable!
Seeing this scene, Zhen Yuanzi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and could only nod in response.

Next.

The three of them planned many details, and then Zhen Yuanzi watched Wutan and Taoist Hongyun go towards Mount Xumi.

The good show is about to begin!
The situation in the prehistoric world will become turbulent again.

Kunlun Mountain, the gateway.

Muchen lay on the rattan chair, with a hazy mist of time in his eyes.

"Hongyun is a wonderful person!"

"Ever since he got together with Patriarch Kunpeng, this innate god has fully unleashed his potential as a cunning old man. Now he's even thinking of going crazy!"

With his brows slightly raised, Muchen picked up the enlightenment tea and took a sip.

In my mind, I am calculating and planning!
The character of the best good guy in the prehistoric world is no longer suitable for Taoist Hongyun.

If he could take advantage of the opportunity to make Taoist Hongyun really go astray, and then use the names of Demon Ancestor Luohou and the powerful demons to promote the magic methods in the prehistoric world, Muchen would be able to gain some benefits.

The Xuanmen and the Momen are in opposition to each other.

The immortal path and the demon path are intertwined and entangled. They are hostile yet maintain a balance. There is even a phenomenon of interdependence. It is truly mysterious and indescribable.

Ten thousand years later, the underground will flourish.

The three paths coexist, and a great era is coming.

Muchen is in charge of humanity and the underground world that is about to be born. He has the potential to subvert the way of heaven and Hongjun Daozu. However, if he forcibly controls the way of heaven, the prehistoric world will fall into chaos more terrifying than the catastrophe.

Therefore, Muchen wanted to gradually erode the luck of the Heavenly Dao with the force of a spring breeze and drizzle, and take control of the power and authority under the Heavenly Dao in the hands of himself, the second-generation head of the Xuanmen.

By then, one call will attract hundreds of responses, and even the laws of nature will bow down to it.

The way of immortals and the way of demons are both based on the way of heaven.

After much thought, Mu Chen still felt that he needed to rely on Taoist Hongyun to temporarily control the Demon Sect and enjoy the gradually reviving fortune of the Demon Sect.

The way of heaven, the way of earth, and the way of man.

He wants them all!
"Daozu Hongjun realized the way of heaven and created the method of killing three corpses to prove the way! I have the thirty-sixth level of Daluo Three Flowers. It is also possible to use the three flowers as the foundation of the great way and integrate the three ways of heaven, earth and man."

“Even if I can’t prove the Dao, I can still have the real power to protect myself in this chaotic void! After all, I don’t want to be like Pangu the Great God and end up with both my body and soul destroyed!”

Muchen muttered to himself, his tone flat.

The aura around him has never been as grand and majestic as it is today.

Perhaps, this is the style of the Lord of Humanity!
(End of this chapter)