Chapter 4227

The entire Origin Temple is as huge as a planet, and the continental sacred soil that carries it is hundreds of thousands of miles wide.

Like a suspended island in the universe.

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The Nine Palaces and Seventy-two Gardens are eighty-one small worlds located in the temple.

The gods from all walks of life and ethnic groups who came to attend the wedding ceremony one after another, as well as the most outstanding young people they selected, all temporarily lived in various sacred gardens and ashrams in the hundreds of thousands of miles of sacred land.

On the wedding day, only the top experts in the universe and the most outstanding new generation geniuses are qualified to enter the main court of the Origin Temple and admire the elegance of the emperor and the emperors and concubines.

That will be something you can brag about for a lifetime.

Each Shenyuan Dojo has branch venues.

In this vast land, the sky is covered with red silk. Pulled by all kinds of mythical beasts, the joyful ships in the sky are densely packed, carrying countless gift boxes, and head towards the origin temple in the center.

The wedding ceremony is approaching, and the gods from all the six realms and races in the universe are coming from all over the world, each carrying heavy gifts.

At the same time, we also brought many young people with us to increase our knowledge and make friends with each other.

There are groups of gods and fairies, and there are countless small gatherings, Tao discussion conferences, and sword discussion tea banquets. The battles between those with extraordinary qualifications create a stir, and the name of genius quickly spreads to the ears of the older gods.

There are also fairies who are the most beautiful in the world. Wherever they go, they have flocks of followers, reciting poems, composing poems, and discussing elegance and music.

Su Langhuan is the most famous among them. She is a new generation leader cultivated by Confucianism and Taoism.

Moyin arrived together with Xiuchen Celestial God. They were very courageous and forced their way into the Origin Temple. Wan Canglan, who was responsible for guarding order, could not stop them at all.

It was Han Xue and Xiang Chunan who stopped them outside the main hall.

"Is the Origin Temple a place where you fight and fight?"

Zhang Ruochen shouted, slightly displeased, and said, "Let them in."

Feeling the Emperor's wrath.

Moyin and Xiuchen Tianshen quickly stopped and separated from Xiang Chunan and Han Xue, not daring to continue the fight.

Entering the hall, the two behaved a lot and bowed respectfully to Zhang Ruochen.

"There are no rules at all. If you are like this, wouldn't everyone dare to break in from now on? What kind of place do you think the Origin Temple is?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Moyin immediately changed her appearance, like a little girl who made a mistake, and complained in a low voice: "I won't dare next time! But Emperor, everyone has received the marriage certificate, why don't I have a share?"

She looked at Zhang Ruochen eagerly.

After all, Ling Xi has them all.

Zhang Ruochen didn't reply to her immediately, and his eyes fell on Xiuchen God: "Are you here to ask for a marriage certificate too?"

Xiuchen God was startled, fearing that Zhang Ruochen would misunderstand, and quickly shook his head: "I am just here to ask for an explanation! I am the leader of the Shura Clan, an old friend of the Emperor, Immortal, and a hero of the Era War... Why did everyone receive the invitation? I Didn’t receive it? What do the people below think?”

Zhang Ruochen looked at the talented woman with a holy book.

After some calculations, the talented lady with a holy book showed a strange look on her face: "Clan leader Xiu Chen is a first-class big shot in the universe, so the invitation will not be missed. But the person sent to deliver the invitation encountered the fake Xiu Chen Patriarch, the invitation was stolen!"

God Xiu Chen couldn't believe his ears, and said angrily: "It's contrary, it's contrary, someone dares to pretend to be this god, who is so bold?"

She immediately reasoned, but to no avail.

The reason why the Holy Book Talent was able to deduce this matter was because of Zhang Ruochen's ancestor-level spiritual power.

"The other party is the remnant spirit of the sundial. She is inextricably linked to the soul of the clan leader, so she can hide it from the outside world. At this moment, she has come to Tianshen Dao as the leader of the Shura clan. Do you want the Origin Temple to help deal with this matter?" Holy Book The talented woman said.

The sundial is made by human ancestors who collected the time of countless civilization eras and forged it.

The tools are forged with time and the soul is infused with the fire of civilization.

Although the God Xiu Chen served as the tool spirit of the sundial, the soul of the sundial is the fire of civilization.

During the Era War, Human Ancestor detonated the sundial to perform the "time decay" method.

The sundial was destroyed, but the remnant spirit of the fire of civilization remained in a corner of time and space, possessing the memory and soul thoughts of the God of Xiu Chen.

"No need! It's just a remnant. I'm the real one, so I can't deal with a fake one?"

The face of God Xiu Chen was as cold as ice, and he turned into a brilliant stream of light, flew out of the temple of origin, and disappeared at the end of the sky.

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Before the matter of giving Moyin a title could be resolved, there was a commotion outside.

Several waves of people came to the Origin Temple together, all of them had heads and faces, and were powerful in the six realms.

Among them, a group of monks riding the Jiuli Divine Ship came from the Kunlun Realm. Led by Dragon Lord, a member of the Supreme Team, Chi Xingtian, Eight-Winged Yakshalong, and Ao Xinyan all stood at the bow of the ship.

Before we even got off the boat, the people on the boat were already making a fuss.

"Anyway, after the emperor's wedding ceremony, I will take over as the master of Jiuli Temple. You are old and your thinking is old. It's time to step down and give way to others."

"The Jiuli tribe must reform, develop and grow. Anyway, with the emperor as our backer, we can completely expand the tribe to the entire six realms, to every big world and every planet."

The speaker was "Chi You", the eldest son of Chi Xingtian. He looked extremely young, but he was strong, with broad shoulders and a broad body. He had the energy and ambition of a great hero.

Chi Xing was so choked that his lungs were about to explode: "You kid, you haven't become a god yet, and you want to take away my position as the master of the palace? Where do you get the confidence? Is there anyone from the Jiuli clan who supports you? Do you have enough votes?" ”

"The emperor can delegate power to the son of the Valley God, why don't you study?"

Chi You then looked at the Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon and said, "Mom, do you support me?"

"You have so many people supporting you, it's enough without me!" The Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon knew that Chi You had been lobbying various tribes for support these days.

She felt helpless and conflicted inside.

Ever since the eldest son learned about his identity in his previous life, he had become obsessed with it. He was not afraid of anything and everything. He swelled so much that even she and Chi Xingtian couldn't hold it down.

Thinking of this, the Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon wanted to kill Xiao Hei.

If it weren't for the talkative black owl, how could Chi You have known the secret of his past life before becoming a god?

"Okay! Okay, very good!"

Chi You said: "If you don't support me, then I will go to Yuwai to build a new Jiuli clan."

"You want to build a new Jiuli clan?" Chi Xingtian said.

Chi You was high-spirited and said with confidence: "You old guys have stale ideas and have no entrepreneurial spirit at all. How many years has the Jiuli tribe been around, why can they only develop in the Kunlun realm? Even you don't dare to marry a wife over a hundred years old and have children and grandchildren." Too few. If I go to the outer world, I will marry three thousand people. In one hundred thousand years, I will establish a huge New Jiuli clan, and my descendants will be spread across every planet in the Virgo super galaxy."

When it comes to marrying a wife, Chi Xingtian can't refute.

With this female dragon by his side, it would be impossible for him to have concubines or outhouses.

From the other direction, Xiao Hei walked towards Zhenmiao Taoist with his arms around his shoulders, and said from a distance: "What a spirit! Xiao You, you have a bit of the charm of his previous life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Xingtian and the Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon flew out of the Jiuli Divine Ship at the same time and attacked Xiao Hei.

They had long been gnashing their teeth in hatred towards this guy who spoke so freely.

What a good child, being led crookedly.

Does it matter who you were in your previous life?

The key is that in this life, they have given their father's and mother's love.

Baozhu Ksitigarbha, Meng Twenty-eight, and nine seven or eight-year-old Buddhist boys flew in on a rock giant beast more than 300 meters long. They did not land and were suspended in the air to watch this wonderful show.

Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha holds a silver-white tin staff. The monk's robe is tight at the waist and wide at the sleeves. It is made of rectangular pieces of cloth of various colors. He wears a fist-sized pearl on his slender waist.

The lower half of her body was slit, exposing her slender legs, and her skin seemed to be as white as jade.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the Origin Temple, waved his sleeves to disperse the three people fighting, and flew out like three leaves.

Xiang Chunan walked out from behind Zhang Ruochen and shouted in a deep voice: "You are all so lawless, and you dare to fight in the Origin Temple. Are you here to congratulate, or are you here to cause trouble?"

Seeing the coldness on Zhang Ruochen's face, Chi Xingtian hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Great Emperor, it's really because Sect Master Xia went too far and stepped on Chi's bottom line, so he couldn't restrain his anger."

The eight-winged Yaksha dragon said: "It is tolerable, but what is intolerable?"

"I just told Xiaoyou a few truths. Is this wrong?"

Xiao Hei complained, and then sent a message to Zhang Ruochen: "Chi You, the eldest son of the Eight-winged Yaksha Dragon, is the reincarnation of the remnant soul of Old Jie. After the Jiuli tribe discovered this secret, I accidentally let it slip. I really didn't mean it. "

Zhang Ruochen stared at Chiyou and could understand the secret of heaven.

It’s what the ancestors did.

Before the Era War, Human Ancestor hid a remnant soul of Jie Tian in the fetus in the belly of the Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon. The method was extremely clever, and there was no trace of the heavenly secret before birth.

Chi You learned from Xiao Hei that he was the reincarnation of the ancestor of Emperor Tiandao, so naturally he drifted away without knowing it.

The backing is too strong, even if you want to keep a low profile.

Of course there is also the influence of past life nature.

When Jie Tian was young, he had married thousands of wives, and in a short period of time, the Zhang family flourished.

Dragon Lord, Ao Xinyan, and another young woman stepped off the Jiuli Divine Ship.

After Zhang Ruochen exchanged greetings with the Dragon Lord, he turned his attention to the young woman and frowned: "Isn't this nonsense? Who did it?"

He saw that the second daughter of Chi Xingtian and the Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon was the reincarnation of the remnant soul of Yuan Dao Clan's great elder Yuan Suyin.

The lovers in the previous life finally became brothers and sisters?

Of course, Chi Xingtian understood that with Zhang Ruochen's ability, he could see through everything at a glance, and quickly explained: "It's Concubine Yuanshen! It was she who came to our husband and wife, hoping that the great elder would be reincarnated in the Immortal House, so that the bloodline in the new life would be strong enough. The road to becoming a god will go more smoothly.”

The Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon knew the seriousness of the matter and added: "The two of them are siblings. Before he was born, no one knew that the remnant soul of the Heaven Smiting Heaven resided in the baby boy's body."

The Dragon Lord spoke for them and said with a smile: "It seems to be a mistake, but how could it not be fate? Reincarnation is not eternal life. The past and present lives are inherently different fates."

"As expected of a member of the Supreme Group, well said!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva came forward with a staff, and his body was filled with Buddha brilliance. He had both the sacred side of a Buddha and the uninhibited and free style of primitive human nature. He said: "Reincarnation should be the end of all cause and effect, not its continuation. The world needs to innovate and constantly change to make progress.”

"If the gods place hope in reincarnation after death and eternal existence in life after life, then the hierarchy will solidify. Before long, the Six Paths Universe will lose its vitality and become a pool of stagnant water."

"I always believe that we cannot interfere with reincarnation."

"Just like this time, external forces intervened, but got counterproductive results. Isn't it a warning?"

"Baozhu Jizo has met the emperor!"

Zhang Ruochen said with a smile: "Master, it's been a long time no see. I hope you are well."

"Taoist Priest, do you still remember what the poor nun said when we parted? I didn't drink all my wine. Can you make up for it this time?" Baozhu Ksitigarbha already knew that "Taoist Priest Shengsi" was Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Enough with the wedding wine! When the time comes, I will let the two best drinkers accompany you. Don't let them drink you down! If someone picks up the body, don't blame me."

After all, Zhang Ruochen knew that both Xu Laogui and Gai Mie had the courage to pick up corpses, and they also had the strength to pick up the Corpse Orb Ksitigarbha.

Baozhu Ksitigarbha was not annoyed at all and asked very casually: "Do monks in this mortal world still drink?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "He is one of them."

"I can be another bartender."

The little Taoist Zhenmiao who was standing next to Xiao Hei took the initiative to ask for help, straightened his cuffs and collar, and looked stylish.

He was soaked in a wine vat by the people in the well for many years. He believed that he had the best drinking ability in the universe and no one could match him.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the nine-child Buddha boy behind Baozhu Dizang, then looked at the little Taoist Zhenmiao, and said, "You sit at the children's table with the nine of them."

The Nine-Son Buddha Boy immediately surrounded the Zhenmiao Taoist in great joy.

Zhang Ruochen sighed: "It's a pity that Venerable Cihang left the Six Paths Universe first. Otherwise, at the wedding banquet, you two can continue the debate on scriptures and Taoism and decide the winner."

"Haha, the poor nun is here to drink the wedding wine, not to quarrel. It would be better if she is not here. If she is here, the wine will not be enjoyable." Baozhu Jizo smiled charmingly, with a peerless charm and no trace of the sacred solemnity of a Buddha. .

Meng Erba came over holding a porcelain gift box and said: "Your Majesty, my mother-in-law received the invitation, but she has to sit in the Love Mountain and guard the Gray Sea, so she can't come. Please let me come with the gift she prepared. congratulate."

The mother-in-law he is talking about is naturally the "Seventh Girl" Meng Huang'e.

Zhang Ruochen took the gift box and untied the red rope. After opening it, the red brilliance inside came out.

They are two Mantha japonicas.

One has leaves but no flowers, the other has flowers but no leaves.

"I know what she means. Please convey my gratitude for me."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "How is the Meng family doing now?"

After Gandharva and Meng Naihe performed genocide, only Meng Huang'e and Meng Twenty-eight survived in the entire Meng family.

Meng Erba smiled awkwardly: "The clan members already exceed 10,000."

"Good guy!"

Chi Xingtian looked at Chi You silently. Maybe his son was right. The Jiuli clan should develop and grow in order to face the challenges from Yuwai in the future so that they would not be easily wiped out.

"Crash!"

The clouds above shook, and the sound of flags flying was heard.

Another strong wind suddenly rose, sweeping away all the sea of ​​clouds, and the sky became blue and empty.

A large flag exuding chaotic brilliance flew from the starry sky and gradually grew larger.

The flagpole is as thick as a mountain, and the flag made of white tiger skin is as big as a lake and sea. It is planted heavily on this vast sacred land of hundreds of thousands of miles, making the space tremble and create many ripples.

Looking closely, there are four strong and powerful characters on the tiger skin: "The Great Emperor of Heaven!"

The life bone was holding the dandelion-like white-haired ball head, standing on the top of the flagpole, laughing loudly: "Emperor, what do you think of my gift? This is made from the tiger skin of the white jade God Emperor. I originally wanted to make it for myself. Dressed in human skin."

"With your big flag tree here, the name of Emperor Tiandao will be confirmed!" Zhang Ruochen did not refuse, after all, Life Bone also had good intentions.

Shi Qiandai in the Origin Temple looked at the big flag standing on the horizon and felt that Zhang Ruochen's death was not far away.

Those Yuanshi who have lived for endless years and whose Taoism has reached the heavens still dare not call themselves "the Tao of Heaven".

If the news reaches Zu Shenhui, Zhan Galaxy will be wiped out.

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Zen Master Yanshu, his five wives, and more than a dozen children arrived by car in the evening of the day before the wedding ceremony.

"Didn't the Zhang family in Baiyi Valley move away? Why didn't you leave?" Zhang Ruochen was surprised. After all, he didn't have to figure out everything clearly, so what's the point of living?

Zen Master Yanshu said righteously: "Pana wants to get married, and her mother's family is gone. As a senior brother, I can be the elder of her mother's family. I have prepared all the dowry and other things for her."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "If you really wanted to be Prajna's mother-in-law, you wouldn't have waited until today to rush here. Tell me, what is the reason?"

Zen Master Yanshu said: "I knew I couldn't hide it from Di Chen! In fact, I had already left with them, but I regretted it halfway!"

"Why do you regret it?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Zen Master Yanshu looked at his wife, concubines, and children behind him, and said: "With care and fetters in my heart, I no longer have the carelessness to do things as before, I just know how to keep moving forward. After going to Yuwai, it must be It doesn't matter to me if there is any ups and downs, but what will happen to them? If something goes wrong, I...hey, once we get married, we can't help ourselves!"

Zhang Ruochen nodded: "You are newly married, and you are old enough to have a son. I understand!"

"By the way, my eldest daughter has a gift for you."

Zen Master Yanshu made a gesture with his eyes, and immediately a beautiful concubine sent a congratulatory gift from a wonderful Zen girl to his hands.

Zhang Ruochen took the palm-sized Bodhi wooden box. The carving was very exquisite, and it was carved in one stroke by a beautiful Zen girl. He asked: "She left?"

"Yeah." Zen Master Yanshu said.

Zhang Ruochen opened the wooden box, and inside was a neatly folded piece of white silk.

Unfold the silk, and the fragrance floats faintly.

Two mandarin ducks are woven with colorful threads, lifelike.

A line of poetry embroidered by the wonderful Zen woman caught Zhang Ruochen's eyes: "The mandarin ducks are woven but hesitate, fearing that they will be cut lightly and fly away. A separation, why remember to follow each other again."

Master Yanshu coughed twice: "She had embroidered this silk long ago, but she was struggling in her heart and had no intention of sending it to me. But when I turned back halfway, she caught up with me and finally handed it to me. I asked her if she wanted to stay with me. She thought about it for a long time and finally shook her head."

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The former disillusioned starry sea, the southern wilderness of the southern universe.

Going forward, there is darkness and nothingness, an unknown road outside the universe.

The wonderful Zen woman was dressed in a green Buddhist robe, holding a rosary, and finally looked back. The sparkling eyes, as if immersed in the sea, were full of nostalgia and reluctance.

Will there be a chance to see this starry sky again in the future?

The emperor's wedding must be very lively!

Has my father seen him?

Love cannot be cut off, and distracting thoughts are numerous.

There are thousands of thoughts, and the Buddha's heart is turbid and difficult to clarify.

"Let's go, we will definitely come back in the future." Xuanyuan Lian, who was dressed in men's clothes, said.

The two women followed the Baiyi Valley team in front, walked in the void, and gradually disappeared in the empty and lonely darkness.

At the front of the team, the Great Venerable Acalanatha, the Wrathful God, and Haotian stood at the bow of the ship, and every look was so firm, and the vast starry sky behind them was like dust.

Soon after, darkness and nothingness enveloped everything.