Golden Goddess Lin had just wanted to say something when she saw that Deng Chanyu, who had sat there like a dead person before, had revived from full blood and stood up to take an oath to heaven with enthusiasm.
"Daotian is above, and now there are Xuanmen disciples Deng Chanyu with Long Ji, Golden Goddess Lin, and others, to kill the mortal river division that has entered into the demon realm, defending Hongwang Zhengdao. The disciple's life is boundless to the demonic way and stands opposed to it for eternity. Hereby I will issue a command to exterminate demons. Anyholder of this emblem shall be spared from any consequences of killing demons; they shall not be part of any cycle of vicissitudes."
She blabbered on about her achievements, why she did it, what she plans to do, and how far she intends to go, covering everything in detail.
In order to prove that her intention was not sudden, she still held the gold brick that she had given to Nezha. On the surface of the gold brick, she had carved a character "Zhū".
It's a matter of killing demons, without needing any sutras. Just kill them.
As for what constitutes a demon, that's easy to determine: anyone standing against Hongjun is a demon!
Is Murong Laozu a demon? Originally, he may not have been, but under her constant provocation, he is almost there now.
Actions speak louder than words; only the outcome matters, not the specific process.
The next moment, the law of the heavens felt a resonance and descended with a great deal of meritorious virtue.
Deng Chanyu took away seven-tenths of it alone, while the Zhu Ma Reng Party gained one-tenth, and Jin Ling Shengmu obtained one-tenth. Long Ji took half of it, and the remaining half was divided equally among Fu Yuan Xianwen, Ju Ling Sheng, Wen Zhong, Huang Long Zhenren, and other heavenly generals.
Jin Ling Shengmu is already a quasi-saint, but for her, the concept of merit is a rarity. She feels a bit surprised in her heart. That mortal river division of the elder should have been killed by me, shouldn't it? How can you give me one-tenth? Moreover, why are you so skilled?
Deng Chanyu bowed deeply to her, "Dear elder sister, your journey from afar is a favor. Chanyu feels ashamed in my heart. This grand oath will allow you to avoid today's kalpa, which can somewhat make up for my guilt."
originally, Jin Ling Shengmu's arrival this time would officially enter the Feng Shen Da Jia. If she were killed in the future, she would directly go on the Feng Shen List. Now that Deng Chanyu has made a patchwork on behalf of heaven, exempting her from both causality and the kalpa, Jin Ling Shengmu no longer needs to interact with people from Yin Dynasty and Western Zhou. Instead, she turned around and went back to her mountain, treating today's events as if they had never happened.
Jin Ling Shengmu is like a novice in the art of borrowing from Tian Dao. Whatever Deng Chanyu says, she will listen.
For a moment, she felt that taking one-tenth of the merits seemed quite reasonable.
Fu Yuan Xianwen was extremely dissatisfied. As an old immortal, he naturally knows the importance of merits. This is why he is dissatisfied, precisely because he knows it.
What nonsense! I fought for so long and ended up being relegated to a position of "waiting", not even worth mentioning my name? I have to share half of that merit with a bunch of heavenly generals, Jin Ling Shengmu is no match for her, but what did Princess Long Ji do to deserve half of that merit?
Deng Chanyu didn't care at all about their opinions. After making a grand vow, she returned the gold brick that had been blessed with merits and could be considered a postheaven relic of merit, to Nezha, then sat down as if nothing had happened, closing her eyes to meditate.
With the seven successful merits and her recent cultivation, she will soon be able to reach the status of a【Tianxian】.
Teacher, has the evil way been punished?" Wen Zhong asked with great eagerness.
Jin Ling Shengmu gently shook her head, "The elder Murong Laozu is truly a great being of the same generation as your teacher. His cultivation far surpasses mine. I merely eliminated his mortal river division here."
Murong Laozu not only ran away but also took the Ana Bu Sword with him. Such an old and established quasi-saint, his methods are indeed too bizarre.
However, she didn't mind it at all. Instead, she warned Wen Zhong, "The world of men is pleasant, but it is not a place to stay long-term. You still need to make early preparations."
For Qin Wan, Wen Zhong can be ruthless in rejecting him, but when it comes to his teacher's admonitions, Wen Zhong cannot neglect it lightly.
He bowed his head heavily: "I will remember the teachings of my teacher."
Jin Ling Shengmu sighed softly, nodded to Deng Chanyu and Long Ji, then sat on her own seven-perfume chariot and returned to the Biyou Palace.
The generals of the Heavenly Court also returned under the leadership of Fu Yuan Xianwen and Ju Ling Sheng.
Golden Zha and Mu Zha said they would go back to the mountain to report, and Shen Gong Bao also said he wanted to go back to Kunlun Mountain. He wanted to go back and find Dadi Yanzhi, hoping he could treat his mouth.
The Dragon King and Ao Bing searched the East Sea for a while and finally found the Minister of State hiding in a turtle shell with several important ministers. The Dragon Palace didn't completely perish, so the unlucky ones went back to rebuild the Dragon Palace.
Eventually, the only ones left in Chentang Pass were Deng Chanyu and Long Ji, as well as Huang Long Zhenren, who was badly injured and needed to stay for a few days to recuperate.
The Ling Xiao Imperial Hall.
Hao Tian Shangdi took the opportunity to scold Fu Yuan Xianwen and Ju Ling Sheng, saying they were ineffective in handling affairs and had disgraced the face of the Heavenly Court in the presence of all the saints.
Ju Ling Sheng remained indifferent, got up after cursing, and left without any concern.
Fu Yuan Xianwen was very uncomfortable and felt targeted.
This old immortal is not one to take a loss either. After some thought, he is determined to vent his anger.
He secretly came to the Engagement Hall.
The hall manager of the Engagement Hall is Yue Lao, and the boss is Fu Yuan Xianwen, who oversees the safety of homes and estates.
Yue Lao is responsible for arranging marriages and is a divine being who oversees marriage matters.
Originally, marriage affairs were under the jurisdiction of Nu Wa, but she is a very lazy saint.
In a way, it's similar to Laozi.
He lives a life of tranquility and inaction, not striving for anything or seizing anything. He rarely goes out, staying confined to the Palace of Nu Wa all the time.
Matters related to marriage are handled by the Heavenly Court.
Yue Lao planted a tree of yearning by the hall entrance, watering the tree occasionally during leisure time. His daily work was to draw red threads, look at the lovesick men and women in the secular world, occasionally finding some old friends for tea and conversation. His life was also free and easy.
Today, he went out to drink, stumbled in a drunken state, and failed to notice a shadowy figure that followed him into the Engagement Hall and arbitrarily altered one of the red threads among many.
Chentang Pass.
Deng Chanyu, whose spiritual power had not fully recovered and who was meditating daily, had a dream in which she married a very beautiful girl.
In the face of her father, brother, and sister-in-law's blessings, she still forcefully explained, saying something like "I'm colorblind; I don't know if she's beautiful or not." The figure of the girl in the dream was extremely blurred and her appearance could not be seen clearly. She only dimly remembered that their married life was happy and fulfilling; they both returned to Emei Mountain to study and cultivate the way, which could be described as carefree and delightful.
Unfortunately, dreams are still dreams.
When she woke up, seeing the empty room, she was full of questions, did she have a heart demon? It seems that her Dao heart is not firm enough. I'll copy the Yellow Chamber Sutra ten times again.
On the other side.
On the other side, Long Ji woke up in her room, her face flushed, not caring about her disheveled appearance, and ran to the desk to record down the poem that the person in her dream recited to her.
"Sleeping and dreaming in the moonlight, morning beauty in makeup, flowers in the mirror, twin fragrance."
Following closely, singing in the deep room, it's also a couple's appearance.
"From this time on, we will be together for generation after generation, taking turns as phoenixes and sparrows, and cohabitating in harmony."
