Zhudao In the thirty-eighth chapter of "Smiling Proudly in the Heavens", the word "steadiness" has been able to leave, and the remaining few cannot leave. The "pig's feet" for this calamity are the human race and the disciples of the saints. The human race has done its best, and all those who can make it to the list will be sent up.
Even if the human race is willing to make up for the remaining gap, it is impossible for Heaven to agree, which is too disruptive to the balance.
If it weren't for the fact that the human race is now the protagonist of heaven and earth, and the deliberate indulgence of the saints, it would be impossible to occupy so many places.
Looking at the vacancies on the list, and thinking about the number of disciples under his family, the faces of the five saints are not very good-looking.
"Everyone, continue to sign!"
The Supreme Saint said helplessly.
The current situation is very obvious. Several saints are unwilling to see their own disciples on the list. As a big brother, the Taishang has no choice but to come out and be this villain.
Fortunately, the human race has a big head, otherwise the places on the list would need to be filled by disciples from various religions, and the current situation would be even worse.
Zhunti shook his head and said with a smile: "My Western disciples don't walk in the mundane world, and don't mess with karma. This time the Conferred God Calamity really has nothing to do with us."
Although not entirely true, Western disciples have indeed rarely done anything in recent years. It's not that they don't want to do things, it's that their cultivation is limited, and they don't have the ability to toss in the wild.
?Because of geographical location and resources, the overall quality of the disciples of Western religions is not as good as that of the three Taoist religions, and they are now in a state of development.
If it weren't for the poor cultivation of the disciples of their own family, the Western Sect would not recruit people to join the group after the Conferred God Quan calamity. Even if he gave up the position of Buddha, he would not hesitate to do so.
? With the current strength of the disciples of the Western Cult, if they are involved in the killing and robbery, it is giving away their heads. It is not easy to cultivate talents, and the Zhunti sage is naturally reluctant.
"Then do you want to ask Master, has your Western religion transcended the prehistoric world?!"
Saint Tongtian said unceremoniously.
Straightforwardness does not mean stupidity. The current situation is very obvious. With a small number of teachers, it is impossible to fill out the list. If the West Church runs out again, it can only be taken advantage of by Jiejiao.
"Junior Brother Zhunti, how should the karma of Yang Tianyou be calculated? How should the karma of that hapless judiciary god be understood?"
The original sage sneered.
Everyone is an old player, and whoever does something can't hide it from the other party.
Yaoji's love disaster may be secretly promoted by Nuwa, but Yang Tianyou and Judicial God are the handwriting of Zhunti Saint. You don't need evidence, you can tell who did it just by looking at the style of acting.
Zhunti still has to argue.
Jieyin has already reached out to take the list of gods, scribbled a dozen names on it, and then handed out the list of gods and said: "Most of my Western disciples are mediocre, and only these disciples can be produced."
There is no way, it¡¯s not that the leading saints don¡¯t want to put more on it, so that Sanqing¡¯s face will look better, it is really that the human race occupies too many god positions, and the rest are mostly hard-working priests.
There are quite a few vacancies in Zhengshen, but the problem is that the threshold is high! The leading sage is reluctant to let his core disciples be on the list.
Seeing this scene, Sanqing was also very helpless. When it comes to this point, if you force it again, you will only turn your face.
The original sage took over the list of gods, and after being ruthless, he wrote down more than thirty names on the list of gods, and then said: "All of my disciples are true immortals with deep fortunes, and there can only be so many."
It can be seen that the original saint really hurts. Being able to serve as a disciple of the righteous god is a rare talent no matter where he is.
Taking out so much at one time is enough for Chanjiao. It's just that compared to the vacancies on the list, it's still a drop in the bucket.
"Third brother, the students you teach are mixed, good and bad, and most of them are shallow-rooted people, who just pick out the dirt and keep the essence"
Before the original sage finished speaking, Tong Tian exploded with anger. Of course he knew who his disciple was, but he didn't want to lose face when he was told like this!
What's more, not all cats and dogs can be on the list of gods. Either they can be highly suitable for the god position, or it depends on merit and cultivation.
There are not many disciples who can serve as righteous gods. The big deal is that Jiejiao's disciples are really as Yuan Yuan said, they are people with superficial roots, and it's a bit embarrassing to be a auxiliary god, so they can only be reduced to grass-headed gods.
Obviously, what is lacking now is not the auxiliary gods and the grass head gods. If the list is to be filled, it must be cut off by Jiejiao.
Once the donkey's temper came up, the Tongtian sage replied unceremoniously: "Second brother, this calamity was caused by your disciples. How dare you say that they have great merit?"
&nbin the hands of others. Apparently, Patriarch Hongjun meant to ask the Taishang Sage to keep the list for the time being, and hand it over to the great religion after the person who conferred the god was born.
This scene in front of them made all the saints frown secretly. Except for the supreme sage, the other four sages are bound to win this god-confessed person.
The five sages left Zixiao Palace, and the news of conferring gods and killing robbery has spread in the prehistoric world. Fortunately, Hongjun's ancestor, the chicken thief, didn't let Haotian show up, otherwise the account would be recorded on his head, and the Emperor of Heaven would not be able to do it.
All the great powers who have returned to the prehistoric era have closed their dojos and thanked guests behind closed doors, fearing that they will be involved at this juncture.
Such behavior made all the saints lose their temper. People are shrinking so tightly, and dragging them into the water is a bit too much.
Leaving Wa Palace in a daze, Li Mu felt that he had gained a new life. There is no other way, the pressure of being with a saint is simply too great.
Maybe it's because I've lived too long and I need to have fun for myself. The legendary Nuwa Empress is even thicker and darker than Li Mu expected.
However, this is what it should be. If you have no means, how can you become the only female saint in the prehistoric world.
After brief contact, Li Mu knew that Nuwa and Fuxi were making a big plan. What it is, Li Mu doesn't know, and doesn't want to know.
It is too common in the prehistoric world for gods to fight and mortals to suffer.
It is difficult to guarantee that you will not become cannon fodder if you rashly participate in the game of saints. In case you become the unlucky one who gets hurt, it's too late to cry.
Maybe it was because of her lack of strength, or maybe it was because she lacked enough trust, Nuwa Empress only tried a little bit, and didn't directly pull him into the plan.
Back in Huashan, Li Mu was about to ring the big bell at the gate of his own mountain, and recalled a group of "strong men" who were outside the martial arts lineage.
Being on the list of gods does not mean that everything is safe. If he wandered outside, he might still be affected by the killing robbery.
It is also on the list, it is better to be a god on the list than to be hacked to death before being on the list. Of course, if you switch to Shinto, the gap between the two is actually not that big.
Obviously, all monks have dreams. The divine way in the prehistoric world is not easy to follow. In the era when Taoism and immortality were orthodox, the divine way has long been reduced to a vassal of the immortal way.
Even the authority of the Emperor of Heaven has been affected, let alone ordinary gods.
If you can't get back the authority that belongs to the gods, if you walk on the road of the gods, there is almost no possibility of proving the chaos, and you can basically declare that the road is cut off.
Of course, this is just Li Mu's idea. Ninety-nine percent of monks in the martial arts line have never considered the matter of proving the Hunyuan, and obtaining longevity is already the highest goal of many living beings.
It's not that everyone has no ambition, it's that their own strength is limited. Any thought that exceeds one's own ability is a dream.
Given the opportunity, Li Mu doesn't know if any lucky ones will stand out.
Anyway, with so many monks in the martial arts lineage, it is impossible for all of them to receive lunch boxes during the calamity, and there will always be a few lucky ones who escape the calamity.
"Master, killing and calamity has started in our human race, won't the common people be robbed again?"
Cangjie asked with a solemn expression.
As Li Mu's senior disciple, Cang Jie also came into contact with a lot of secrets about the prehistoric times, and had a preliminary understanding of Liang Jie. As one of the sages of the human race, the first thing that comes to mind is the impact of killing and robbery on the human race.
"This is a definite number. All the disciples of the saints are in the midst of the calamity, and they have to go through the calamity, let alone our human race.
It is inevitable that the common people will be robbed. Heaven and earth support people with all things, how can people repay the sky?
What's more, in the calamity, there is also a chance. If they can grasp it, ordinary people can also leap into gods and embark on the road to eternal life. "
Li Mu himself didn't believe what he said, but in front of all his disciples, he had to save face. I can't tell everyone directly: the arm can't twist the thigh and can only be robbed.
It is also a good way to fool around sometimes. It is better to live in a daze than to die clearly.
After finishing speaking, Li Mu didn't care whether everyone could accept it or not, so he directly closed the mountain gate and began to preach to the disciples.
Anyway, he has signed all the list of gods, and most of his disciples are on the list. As long as the equivalent calamity is opened, it is right to go through the symbolic past.
As long as they don't try to kill themselves, no one will pay attention to people like them on the list. After all, sending them on the road has no real meaning except to increase karma.
Even if you want to find someone to rob, it must be someone who is not on the list. He was originally on the list, but there is no way to be on the list of gods twice.