Chapter Eighty-two: Each Relying on Their Own Opportunities

  Returned to the Jade Void Palace, carefully weighing the pros and cons, he found that his own teachings were not as good as the截教 of the Ten Thousand Immortals, nor could they compare with the Buddhist door's One Gate Two Saints. It seemed a bit lonely, so it was necessary to firmly win over Laozi's support. After some thought, he came up with a plan and summoned the twelve great Golden Immortals, along with Burning Lamp and Cloud Middle Child, and told them about the impending disaster.

  All these disciples have gone through the great calamity of the witch demon and know the horror of the tribulation, and none of them are not worried.

  "You don't need to worry too much, my teachings are the orthodox teachings of Pangu, with great blessings and virtues. This calamity is different from the Great Calamity of Witchcraft and Sorcery, it mainly involves disciples of various sects and humans, there's no need to be overly anxious, I will definitely protect you all."

  The original lowered his ticket, and several disciples gained confidence, all of whom showed joy on their faces, knelt down together, and thanked the teacher for his kindness.

  "In addition, as a master, I will also teach you the method of crossing the tribulation. It's not bad to accept a few disciples, and it's good to transfer the cause and effect, helping you all to cross the tribulation smoothly. Now you can all go down the mountain, each find a place to practice, select some disciples, and protect yourself. The original method was taught to several disciples, and they were sent to practice in different places. Then, he carefully thought about how to calculate through the sky."

  Tongtian, the leader of the Tongtian Sect, has also gathered his disciples on Jin'ao Island to discuss countermeasures. Now, Tongtian will not adopt the original method of passively waiting for the calamity to pass, as he has already sensed the evil intentions of Yuanshi. Moreover, among the twelve direct disciples of Yuanshi, Tongtian is likely to be the one who will suffer the most.

  Tongtian carefully weighed and selected nearly two hundred disciples who performed extremely poorly. If the original old master could really take out a portion of his disciples to meet their doom, Tongtian would have no problem taking on the biggest responsibility. But if anyone dared to scheme against him, he would make them see the ferocity of his Exterminating Immortal Sword.

  Three hundred years passed in the blink of an eye, and all the saints gathered again in the Purple Mansion. As before, Laozi was the first to fill in the names, and he filled in more than a dozen emperors and generals from the mortal world. It seems that Laozi also racked his brains to find these people on the list. When it was passed into the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun, Yuanshi added several disciples of the Three Generations.

  Tongtian borrowed a dozen or so disciples to fill the quota, and added only three outer sect disciples to introduce them. He then handed it over to Nüwa, who took the Investiture of the Gods list but did not fill in the names.

  "Gentlemen, I'm now a lone soul, and besides, the master has already spoken, it's up to you to teach your disciples to be cautious. I've already dealt with some of the demon clan, really can't add more, please spare me."

  Nüwa's words had just come out, and the original Zhang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't find any words. Indeed, if they let Nüwa fill it again, it would be really hard for people. The Three Purities and Two Saints looked at each other, what about these more than 200 remaining quotas?

  The Confucian classics are indeed almost complete, leaving only the Taoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist teachings.

  "I think those who have been enlightened by me are all men of virtue, and it's really not worth suffering the pain of being deified. Why don't I just contribute a few disciples to Buddhism instead?" The original intention was to let the deceased propose someone to be reborn.

  He smiled slightly and didn't say a word, but instead raised his eyes to stare at the original "Primitive Daoist friend, why don't you take a look at which one of my Western disciples can be ranked first? How will you help us fill in?"

  As soon as he said this, the original was momentarily speechless. Ah, who did you let on the list? The several disciples introduced were all quasi-saints, not to mention that none of them were easy to deal with. The Medicine Master was the Heavenly Emperor's teacher, carrying great merit and would absolutely not fall. Xuan Cheng had already escaped the calamity of supporting the sky, his fate was already complete, this time he also shouldn't have suffered a calamity. Hou Yi's battle strength was unmatched, Da Shi Zhi was also a deeply cultivated being, putting them in the midst of a calamity, his own disciples would probably be unable to cope. As for Di Zang, there was even less hope.

  Maitreya has already beheaded the corpse under Zhunti Gate. The sun and moon have never left Mount Sumeru, nor have they been tainted by the karma of the kalpas. It is not that they should suffer from the kalpas, but rather that there are only a few outer gates left. Although there are many disciples outside the Buddhist gate, there are not many who can play the role of orthodox gods. Moreover, many have already been introduced to fill in.

  Originally, he didn't accept the invitation, but instead shifted his gaze towards Tongtian.

  The Heavenly Master smiled faintly, "Second Brother, there's no need to say more. I'll just say one thing: if you can fill in half of the twelve Upper Immortals under your gate, or even four or five would be fine, I'll take care of the rest. Otherwise, I won't let others bully me, and I won't write a single one."

  This immediately fell into a stalemate again, the original thought of his twelve disciples, not to mention four or five, even one was not acceptable, they were all carefully cultivated by himself. I filled up a few, you Tianmen randomly found a few waste disciples and replaced my true disciples, where is such a cheap thing?

  The original idea was this principle, Tongtian also has his own principle, I want to use several hundred disciples in exchange for your more than a dozen disciples, the lives of Jie teaching disciples are already very worthless, if you still don't agree, then we have nothing to talk about.

  The saints all understood that the original and Tongtian had become a dead knot, almost unsolvable. Laozi's eyes rolled around, but he couldn't think of a solution either. The contradictions between these two were probably beyond salvation. Just as the saints fell into an impasse, another figure appeared on the meditation mat - Hongjun.

  "Have you come up with a solution after thinking about it?"

  "The disciples still need to complete the number of true gods, and I hope the teacher will forgive us." Laozi replied.

  "It mustn't be delayed any further, the great calamity is right before our eyes, otherwise the calamities won't be eliminated and will evolve into countless calamities."

  "Dare I ask, Master, can we not fill it in and let the disciples rely on their own luck to see who gets on the list? What do you think, Master?" The original had a good idea, it seems like he's planned this out, wanting to compete with Jie Teaching. Jie Teaching smiled secretly in his heart.

  "It can be done, but when the time comes, the masters will fight to the death to avoid being listed, and it's inevitable that there will be more casualties. You should think carefully about this."

  Of course, the original thought was good, and the casualties were heavy. As long as it wasn't another sect that did it, what's there to worry about? Tongtian was secretly delighted in his heart. With a million immortals under his command, plus the external forces of Hai Chao Laozu, I think you're no match for me. As soon as I find a solution, I'll be fine. Anyway, my relationship with the Human Sect is not that great.

  All the saints agreed not to fill in the list, so let the disciples rely on their own luck. Hong Jun didn't have any expression "Since you are willing, hang the Sealing God List in the Purple Mansion, and wait for the person who is destined to join one of the sects. After they do, you can come and take this list, which will be the sect that hosts the Sealing God."

  "I obey the teacher's orders."

  At this time, Hongjun must have disappeared. The Shengshen list is hung high in the main hall of Zixiao Palace. The original gaze at the Shengshen list is the most eager, knowing how important it is to grasp the initiative of the Shengshen, and calculating the person who should be the calamity.

  All the saints dispersed one after another and returned to their respective mountains. After careful consideration, they summoned all their disciples and gave them detailed instructions on how to deal with the great calamity.