Chapter 162
Daoist Randeng, Deputy Sect Leader of the Chan Sect.
Transformed from the first coffin in the world, with the companion Dharma treasure, the Spirit Lamp.
Innate divine origin, one of the three thousand red dust guests of the Zixiao Palace.
But because the transformation was too late, he only caught up with the third lecture of the Zixiao Palace.
The third lecture was the Dao of Saints. Because he missed the first two, Daoist Randeng couldn't understand it at all.
Staying in the Zixiao Palace for three thousand years, he gained nothing.
Seeing the other three thousand red dust guests of the Zixiao Palace, everyone's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, cutting off the three corpses of the primordial spirit.
Daoist Randeng didn't know how to walk the path after the Da Luo Golden Immortal, and his cultivation was difficult to advance, so he was very confused and had to travel constantly in the Primordial world, humbly asking for advice.
It just so happened that the Three Pure Ones established sects and took disciples, and Daoist Randeng went to the Jade Void Palace to apprentice to Yuanshi.
But Yuanshi Tianzun saw that Daoist Randeng was one of the three thousand red dust guests of the Zixiao Palace, thinking that he was of the same generation as himself.
Yuanshi Tianzun, who had always paid attention to respect and seniority, was unwilling to accept Daoist Randeng as a disciple no matter what.
But Daoist Randeng was an innate divine being, and Yuanshi Tianzun naturally didn't want to refuse such a powerful person joining the Chan Sect, so he proposed to let Daoist Randeng be the Deputy Sect Leader of the Chan Sect.
Daoist Randeng came to apprentice to seek the cultivation method after the Da Luo Golden Immortal from Yuanshi Tianzun. As long as he could join the Chan Sect, he didn't refuse Yuanshi's proposal.
But after entering the Chan Sect, Daoist Randeng found that his weight in Yuanshi Tianzun's heart was very light and he was not valued. Yuanshi Tianzun basically handed over everything to Antarctic Immortal Weng to do.
This unwillingness gradually took root and sprouted in Daoist Randeng's heart.
It just so happened that the Great Calamity of the Investiture of the Gods arrived, and this calamity involved the three sects.
According to previous calamities, no matter who wins or loses among the three sects, there will be no good end.
Randeng was already planning his own retreat. He came to the Chan Sect to seek the Dao, not to live and die with the Chan Sect.
If the Chan Sect is severely damaged in the Investiture of the Gods, he should also change his sect and seek another way out.
It just so happened that Yuanshi Tianzun let Antarctic Immortal Weng do all the dirty and tiring work.
Daoist Randeng intended to get some words out of Antarctic Immortal Weng.
"Antarctic, I see you running back and forth these days, has something happened in Xiqi?"
Antarctic Immortal Weng didn't think much and told the current situation in Xiqi.
"Master Randeng, the situation is like this. Ziya's first crusade against Chong Houhu failed, and his prestige will certainly be damaged, which is not conducive to controlling Xiqi. The Master asked me to help Ziya, and later will let the Twelve Golden Immortals send third-generation disciples down the mountain to come to Xiqi to help Ziya defeat Wen Zhong."
Daoist Randeng pondered secretly.
The Chan Sect had been planning for many years, originally thinking that they would lead the Jie Sect by the nose in the Investiture of the Gods.
Unexpectedly, the layout was destroyed one after another, and even Jiang Ziya's crucial first battle failed.
He couldn't help but frown.
The Chan Sect's Investiture of the Gods is unfavorable. It seems that the matter of seeking his own retreat must be put on the agenda.
Although he thought so in his heart, Randeng still had the appearance of an immortal, unfathomable on his face.
"Antarctic, you have worked hard all the way. I believe our Chan Sect will definitely be able to pass this great calamity."
Thirty-three Heavens.
Heavenly Court.
The terrifying power of the battle between Tong Tian and Yuanshi swept through the Primordial world.
Causing mountains and rivers to shatter and the four seas to churn.
The Heavenly Court was also affected.
The immortal palaces and pavilions were crumbling.
All the immortals and gods in the Heavenly Court were shocked.
Haotian was a powerful Quasi-Saint. With such a big movement made by the battle of two Saints, he could know it at the first moment with a single thought.
He originally thought that the Great Calamity of the Investiture of the Gods was just a simple back door opened by the Dao Ancestor for the Heavenly Court to transport talent.
But he didn't expect the Saints to break out into conflicts one after another because of the Investiture of the Gods.
Although Haotian felt very surprised, the more fiercely the two sects fought, the more casualties there would be, the more people would be on the list, and the more people the Heavenly Court could use in the future.
So the bigger the trouble, the fiercer the fight, the more beneficial it is to the Heavenly Court.
Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun and Tong Tian Jiaozhu stop, and the world returned to calm,
Haotian immediately sent people to investigate the reason why Yuanshi Tianzun and Tong Tian fought.
Soon he knew that Daoist Huanglong was killed and on the list, and Yuanshi Tianzun went to demand an explanation, so he fought with Tong Tian.
Haotian sat on the throne, pondering slightly.
As far as the current situation is concerned, the Jie Sect currently has the upper hand in the Investiture of the Gods.
Thinking that one day in the sky is one year on the ground, and information acquisition has a time limit.
The Heavenly Court just received the news, and the ground has passed for a long time, so it is better to send someone to the Jie Sect to investigate the situation in depth.
But in the Heavenly Court, except for the Jie Sect disciples who came to serve in the Heavenly Court, no one was familiar with the Jie Sect disciples.
But this kind of thing cannot be done by Jie Sect disciples.
After thinking about it, he issued an imperial decree.
Sent someone to deliver it to Princess Longji at the Qingluan Fighting Palace in Phoenix Mountain, asking her to go to the Jie Sect to inquire about the news.
Who was so good at sending Daoist Huanglong on the list.
Currently, the Chan and Jie Sects have completely broken their faces, and how does the Jie Sect intend to respond?
Princess Longji was also alarmed by the terrifying power generated by this battle of Saints at the Qingluan Fighting Palace.
When she saw the imperial decree sent by the Heavenly Court, she also understood what was going on.
Without thinking much, she summoned the Qingluan and flew towards the direction of the Primordial East Sea.
She hadn't gone to find Gu Xiu for a while, so it was fine to take this opportunity to visit.
Three Immortals Island.
Clouds and mist curled, and immortal energy was misty.
After the Three Xiao sisters returned, they had been practicing the Nine-Bend Yellow River Array these days.
Gu Xiu himself was not idle, refining recording stones.
There will be many opportunities to deal with the Chan Sect in the future.
Chan Sect disciples are all eloquent, especially liking to use sophistry to defend their behavior and reverse black and white.
He must refine more recording stones to facilitate recording scenes, so as to prevent being bitten back by being reversed.
Seeing Gu Xiu carving various Dao patterns on crystal-clear stones these days.
Yang Chan thought about it and walked forward, saying softly.
"Immortal, I have seen you busy these days, are you refining any Dharma treasure?"
Gu Xiu looked up at Yang Chan and smiled slightly: "This is a recording stone, not a powerful Dharma treasure, but something that can retain scenes."
Yang Chan's face showed curiosity, her lotus steps moved slightly, and she approached a few steps: "Recording stone? Can retain scenes? It sounds novel."
Yang Chan would be curious, Gu Xiu was not surprised at all.
She had only been practicing for a short time and did not have Gu Xiu's rich imagination and knowledge, so she did not know the structure and function of the recording stone.
Many immortal novels have this thing called a recording stone.
Gu Xiu had not been to the human cultivation sects currently, so he didn't know if there were any.
But he was a traveler, understood the principle of recording, and refining this thing didn't feel difficult. He succeeded after trying a few more times.
Gu Xiu stood up and brought a recording stone in front of Yang Chan.
"Seeing you look curious, I'll give you a few to play with. As long as you inject magic power to activate this stone, it can retain the scene in front of you. If you want to review it later, just activate it again."
Yang Chan happily took the recording stone, joy flashing in her eyes: "Thank you, Immortal, I will try it now."
Examining the crystal-clear recording stone in her hand, it was small and exquisite, like an exquisite work of art.
Yang Chan injected magic power, and saw the recording stone slightly emit a layer of soft light, incorporating the surrounding scene into the recording of the recording stone.
After injecting magic power again, the recording stone was activated.
The scene just recorded slowly emerged, clear and vivid.
"I didn't expect this recording stone to really be able to record scenes."
Yang Jian brought the Xiaotian Dog out hunting and returned, seeing Yang Chan and Gu Xiu talking and laughing, and said.
"Master, Third Sister, looking at you, is there any good news?"
Hearing Yang Jian's voice, Yang Chan turned around, her face full of smiles, and nodded.
"Second Brother, you are back."
Following that, Yang Chan explained to Yang Jian what had just happened.
Yang Jian said: "So the Master refined a recording stone, which can record images, which is very magical."
Gu Xiu smiled.
"Refining recording stones has no difficulty. You can also refine them if you understand the principle. I will pass down the refining method in the Jie Sect, and I estimate it will be popularized soon. I will also give you a few to play with."
Yang Jian didn't expect that he would have a share: "Thank you, Master."
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