Chapter 994: Becoming a Saint through Merit

The True Person Chuhe held the boundary stone and walked in the air step by step, and wherever he passed, lotus flowers bloomed.

His eyes glowed, constantly calculating the steps, and finally arrived at a place with clear mountains and beautiful waters.

There was a small mountain here, less than a hundred feet high, with clear springs naturally born on the mountain, and the spring water gathered into a small pool, clear to the bottom. The pool water fell from the cliff on the other side, forming a waterfall, creating a rainbow under the reflection of the sunset and evening glow.

This place looked like a gathering of earth energy, naturally spiritual. Building a city around this small mountain would be one of the most beautiful sceneries in the world.

The old Daoist Chuhe looked with glowing eyes, stroked his beard and muttered to himself, "Alas, if I could build a thatched cottage and practice here for the rest of my life, it would also be a joy in the world!"

But the old Daoist Chuhe was no longer what he used to be, and after thinking slightly, he had more ideas: "I need to set up a copper pot, boil rolling water, and put in a few slices of snowflake pork... How to get the pork, does the old Daoist have to cut it himself?

No matter what, I have to raise a litter, and if I raise a litter, I have to build a shed, and usually, I have to take them to reclaim land, so that the meat can be delicious. The land must be a bit larger, and there must be a medicine garden, so that the meat can have the fragrance of medicine...

... The alchemy workshop must be set up... With so much meat, the cold storage must be built larger... How can I eat so much alone, and besides, with so much produce, if I want to transport it out, do I have to build another road??"

The old Daoist thought more and more, more and more complex, and then found that living alone and practicing, while maintaining the quality of life, seemed not very feasible. Finally, the old Daoist suddenly had a flash of inspiration, spat a few times, and spat, "I have done so much, why do I have to suffer without reason?"

So the old Daoist flipped his hand, and the boundary stone fell down, landing on the top of the small mountain, by the side of the spring. A piece of faint light quickly spread to the surroundings, fine-tuning the surrounding heaven and earth.

Chuhe laughed and said, "With such beautiful scenery, it's really boring for one person to watch. It's better for ten million people to watch together; it's better to enjoy it together."

This was the last boundary stone for the migration of the eight counties. After it fell, the eight counties became one, all boundary stones resonated simultaneously, the Heavenly Dao moved, the earth veins erupted, countless new micro-earth veins were generated, and all living beings between this heaven and earth felt it, inexplicably feeling joy in their hearts.

A bit of brilliance faintly appeared between the eyebrows of the True Person Chuhe, his Dharma Form appeared on top of his head, and the eight immortal swords turned into eight pillars supporting the sky. The world was chaotic, with a forest here and a few clusters of flowers there. There were also many strange terrains and living beings between heaven and earth, and even broken walls and ruins could be seen, with several brocade-haired little mice flying and scurrying between heaven and earth. Between the forests and flowers, there were countless other living beings, all lively and agile.

The whole world was full of wild interest, like a heaven and earth where immortals and Buddhas had not yet been born. Only one place in the center was a bit strange, where there was a towering phoenix tree with a chicken coop on the tree.

At this time, the clouds and mist in the sky turned purple-red, and large dark clouds gathered, actually the heavenly tribulation was imminent!

The True Person Chuhe was stunned, then smiled helplessly, tidied his clothes, and faced it calmly.

He knew his own situation; although his fortune was good, his physical body was ordinary, his primordial spirit was ordinary, his soul had no special features, and his mind-reflection world was chaotic, without spirit arrays or immortal objects to suppress it, so it was impossible to cross the Master Yu Jing heavenly tribulation. The moment of breaking through to Master Yu Jing would be the moment the old Daoist died.

Chuhe had been in Qingming for a long time, watching with his own eyes how Wei Yuan turned a poisonous land into today's prosperous country, and also watching how Wei Yuan was blessed with human luck.

Therefore, Chuhe already had some ideas, intending to reclaim hundreds of millions of acres of land, save countless people, and after the immortal chicken ascended, save enough human luck, then borrow an immortal sword from Zhang Sheng to suppress it, have Ji Liuli calculate the time and heavenly secrets, take Xu Henshui's elixir to hang his life, and finally be saved by Sun Yu at the moment of death. If they worked together, perhaps he could survive the Master Yu Jing heavenly tribulation.

Chuhe's cultivation was still a distance away from the perfection of Dharma Form, and his practice was not fast, estimating that it would take thirty or fifty years to fill the last bit of gap, so he didn't think about preparing for the tribulation at all. But he didn't expect that a burst of heaven and earth energy infusion just now actually pushed him over the critical point of crossing the tribulation.

When the matter was imminent, Chuhe was not afraid, reviewed his life, felt that he had merit to heaven and earth, to the human race, and to chickens, and had no regrets, so he looked into the distance and went to die calmly.

The tribulation clouds were imminent, with purple-green thunder light flashing inside, and then a drizzling rain fell, falling directly into Chuhe's Dharma Form.

The fine rain was like silk, quickly seeping into every corner, and then there was micro-green thunder in the rain, cleansing the filth, making the primordial spirit and physical body grow, and finally, the thousands of spiritualities between heaven and earth merged into one, and were independent of each other, thus forming a heaven and earth of their own.

The old Daoist Chuhe looked at himself, then looked around, feeling the spiritual sense that had suddenly expanded dozens of times, and for a moment thought he was in a dream.

The heavenly tribulation passed just like that? This heavenly tribulation was really thoughtful, not only nourishing the mind-reflection world but also accompanied by just the right thunder, tempering the Dharma body and physical body.

However, Chuhe's own foundation was average, and although the heavenly tribulation was thoughtful, his physical body was still ordinary at this moment, and his mind-reflection world was also ordinary, being very ordinary among Master Yu Jing, just exceptionally harmonious with heaven and earth.

The old Daoist suddenly looked thoughtful, just like the mineral veins between heaven and earth, far less tough and hard than the refined metal. But mineral veins were the original appearance of heaven and earth, while refined metal was a post-natal thing; it was hard to say which was good and which was bad.

The old Daoist felt he understood something, but it seemed he didn't understand. At this time, he suddenly felt something, looked up at the sky, and saw two pairs of emotionless eyes outside the sky.

The old Daoist Chuhe was stunned, then smiled and said, "So after the heavenly tribulation, there is a killing tribulation. Since you let me see you today, I'm afraid I won't survive this tribulation. I have only one request: this body comes from heaven and earth, and should return to heaven and earth. After I die, leave me a bit of obsession, let my physical body fly back to Qingming to sit and die, and return to my hometown, then I won't hate you."

The two pairs of eyes looked at Chuhe indifferently, not saying they agreed, nor saying anything else. One pair of eyes suddenly turned slightly and looked to the west.

In the Qingming medicine garden, a breath of bright yellow mixed with crimson suddenly rose, the immortal chicken's killing intent soared, rushed out of the array, took big steps, and the feathers on its mountain-like body bristled!

It was extremely angry, a cry resounded through heaven and earth, and the sunset became a bit brighter, as if it had been pulled back a little by the cry!

The immortal chicken slightly spread its wings, swung its big steps, one mountain top per step, and went all the way to the east.

Wei Yuan was originally preparing for tomorrow's Dao Foundation Ceremony in the study, but suddenly stood up, flew into the air, a bit of green light shone on his fingertips, and countless green light spots came from all directions, turning into a green long spear. ===== CHAPTER 995 =====