Chapter 107: Talking about the Pure Land?

"Three senior brothers, my spiritual veins in the west are broken and extremely barren. How could my disciples have seen such beautiful and beautiful Kunlun Mountains and treasures? They are so happy to see that they can't help but take action. They have offended the three senior brothers. Please forgive me. What a big deal. , just let them return what they picked.”

Zhunti cries, which makes those who see it sad and those who hear it cry, as if he has been greatly wronged.

Yuan Shi still said angrily, "Even if I come back, can the beautiful scenery of Kunlun be restored to its original state?"

Taiqing waved his hand and shook his head, "The west is barren. These things should be given to the two junior brothers."

When Zhunti heard this, his sadness suddenly turned into joy, he bowed his head and saluted, "My two brothers have thanked my three senior brothers."

The two of them were very happy. Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of all mountains, this wave of resources was enough to bring back a lot of blood from Mount Xumi, and the disciples under his disciples had the resources to practice!

It's a pity that the two brothers still haven't fully understood the holy way.

Otherwise, after attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint, you can use your own supreme magic power and rely on the power of heaven to repair part of your spiritual veins, and the West will not be so barren.

After all, running around gathering wool every day, picking up and picking up wool is very tiring.

After a few more breaths, I saw three waves of people flying in from different places.

It was Guangchengzi, Zhao Gongming, Yaoshi and other three disciples.

Zhao Gongming flew over the Kunlun Mountains and was speechless when he looked at the Kunlun Mountains that were almost bald.

Western disciples are really like geese plucking their hair, animals fleeing and leaving their skins, and they are shedding their wool to the extreme. Disciples are already like this, let alone Master.

Three waves of people flew to Sanqing Palace, and Zhao Gongming took the lead in speaking.

"I dare to ask Master, Master, Uncle, what's the reason for calling us here."

Tongtian said, "You two master uncles have come all the way to invite you to compete with their disciples."

"A contest?"

Zhao Gongming's eyes lit up. With his current strength, he had the Dinghai Divine Pearl, the Hongmeng Heavenly Ruler, the Wuji Xinghuang Banner, and the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner. I'm afraid the Yuqing lineage and the Western lineage disciples combined , are no match for him.

Tongtian shook his head, "It's not a competition in terms of strength, but a competition between each other in terms of doctrine."

"On Tao?"

Zhao Gongming's heart sank slightly. He was from the Western lineage. He was taught by Zhunti and followed his lead. He was best at sophistry. There must be no good intentions behind this discussion.

At this moment, a system sound sounded in Zhao Gongming's heart.

"Ding dong, the West is here to visit, trying to use the power of Taoism to overpower the Three Pure Ones of Xuanmen, promote the reputation of the West, and trigger the god-level selection system."

"Choose one, don't participate in the discussion, just watch with a cold eye, and the reward is a random top-notch innate spiritual treasure."

"Reward two, participate in the discussion, defeat a group of disciples from the West, and promote the divine power of the Shangqing lineage. As a reward, the luck of the Shangqing lineage will be increased by an additional 20%!"

"I choose two!"

Zhao Gongming's heart moved, and he directly chose the second one. The Shangqing lineage has strong luck, and it will naturally be able to sweep away all monsters and monsters in the future.

At that time, any Taoist lineage that wants to touch his Shangqing lineage will have to weigh whether it can withstand the backlash of luck.

Besides, Zhao Gongming has been baptized by the information of later generations for so many years, so it should not be too difficult to break the Western sophistry.

After choosing, Zhao Gongming nodded slightly and nodded towards Tongtian.

"Master, since Western disciples are willing to discuss Taoism with us, then naturally we have no objection."

Guangchengzi also bowed and saluted, "Master, we have no objection."

"Okay, in that case, let's get started."

Taiqing smiled and said, "Discussing Taoism in front of the Sanqing Palace would be boring. Why don't we show you the beautiful scenery of Kunlun?"

As soon as Taiqing thought, everyone was spinning. When they opened their eyes again, they had arrived at a cliff in a deep valley.

Looking forward, you can see thousands of mountains and valleys, and looking back, you can see flying waterfalls, clusters of flowers, gurgling springs, and a refreshing wind blowing with the fragrance of flowers, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Taiqing waved his hand, and five futons appeared. Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jieying sat by the valley, quietly watching everyone realize their enlightenment.

Chi Jingjing looked at Kunlun Mountain, which was almost bald by the disciples from the West. He already felt resentful in his heart and spoke directly.

"The beautiful scenery of my Kunlun Mountains is rare in ancient times. Fellow Taoists from the West, I'm afraid you haven't seen it before, right?"

"The beautiful scenery of Kunlun is naturally unparalleled in the ancient times, but although the west of our country is barren, there is still a place that is not inferior to the beautiful scenery of Kunlun in the slightest. It can even be compared with any other place in the ancient times!"

The pharmacist said with a smile.

"Where?"

Chi Jing's eyes were full of disbelief. He had also traveled through the wilderness before becoming a disciple of the Yuqing lineage.

Naturally, I know that the spiritual veins of the West are broken and extremely barren. There are only hundreds of millions of miles of yellow sand as far as the eye can see. How could there be a place better than Kunlun Mountain for you?

"Nirvana!"

When the words "Nirvana" were mentioned, the pharmacist's face was filled with contentment and his eyes were filled with great longing.

"What is Paradise?"

Chi Jing asked again, his eyes becoming more and more disbelieving. He had never heard of the paradise world.

"The World of Ultimate Bliss is a small world jointly opened up by Master and Uncle Master. It is absolutely pure, equal, and peaceful. All the creatures who enter the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss have six roots of purity. They have no sorrow of life, death, or the three poisons of greed, ignorance, and anger... so it is called It’s a paradise.”

The pharmacist's eyes were pale and glistening, falling on the red sperm.

"You said that in the paradise world, everyone's six sense organs are pure and there is no poison of greed, anger and ignorance? This is absolutely impossible!"

Chi Jing's face turned cold and he immediately rejected it.

The six roots refer to the desires caused by the six roots of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind!

The three poisons, also known as the three dirts and the three fires, harm the body and mind, causing people to sink into the abyss of life and death, and are the root of evil.

In the orthodox Taoist path he accepted, the reason why monks practice is to drive away the desires caused by the six sense organs: eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind.

Eliminate the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance, and pursue the supreme path one step at a time.

If, according to what the pharmacist said, there are no six root troubles in the paradise world and no three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance, then wouldn't it mean that one can climb the great road without practicing?

This is completely different from the Taoist theory accepted by Chi Jingjing. It is completely different from the other. It is simply not on the same level.

The pharmacist smiled calmly, "Brother Chi Jingjie, don't you believe it?"

"I don't believe it!"

Chi Jing shook his head firmly again.

"Then I will show you what our Western Paradise is like!"

The pharmacist waved his hand and fired a stream of magic power, which rapidly expanded in mid-air.

Finally, it turned into a huge picture thirty meters wide and one hundred meters long.

In the scroll, the first thing that catches the eye is a huge city.

In the city, there are countless races walking on the spacious avenue.

There are creatures transformed from grass and trees, as well as monsters, monsters, and giant beasts from the wild. These creatures that would normally be eager to make real fire when they meet, are extremely peaceful in this huge city, and everyone has a faint smile on their face. .

There was no fighting, no bloodshed, no fighting between people, no intrigues, the peace was extremely peaceful, and an extremely comfortable breath came to my face.

The pharmacist said calmly, "This is just a corner of my Western Paradise. Brother Chi Jing, do you still question the authenticity of my Paradise?"

"How is this possible?"

The red sperm fell into self-doubt. The scene just now was extremely real.

Moreover, the red sperm can sense that the peace in the picture is not a false construct or formed by magic.

Everything is peaceful from the heart, without any falsehood.

But according to the Three Thousand Dao of Taoism he practiced, this so-called paradise is simply impossible to exist. How could it really happen? ?