In the Heavens

Chapter 379

Those who can leave have left, and the rest 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 Tiandao 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 the world, 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 their own family, the faces of the five saints are not very good-looking.

"Junior Brothers, 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 had 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, it really has nothing to do with us."

Although it is 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.

Due to the geographical location and resources, the overall quality of the disciples of the Western religion is not as good as the three religions of the Taoist religion, and they are now in a state of development.

If it weren't for the lack of cultivation of the disciples of their own family, the Western Sect would not have recruited people to join the group after the God Conferred 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 Sect, if they were involved in the killing and robbery, it would be 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?!"

Tongtian Saint said without hesitation.

Straightforwardness does not mean stupidity. The current situation is very obvious. The sparse teaching staff can't fill the list at all. If Xixijiao runs out again, it can only be taken advantage of by Jiejiao.

"Junior Zhunti, how should Yang Tianyou's karma be calculated? How should we understand the karma of that hapless judiciary god?"

The original sage sneered.

Everyone is an old player, and whoever makes something, can't hide it from the other party.

Yaoji's love disaster may be promoted secretly by Nuwa, but Yang Tianyou and Judicial God are the handicrafts 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.

Jie Yin had 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 disciples in the Western Sect 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 fortune, 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 vary from good to 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 grass head gods. If you want to fill the list, you have to let Jiejiao cut your flesh.

As soon as the donkey got angry, the Tongtian sage replied unceremoniously: "Second brother, this calamity was caused by your disciples. How dare you say that they have great merit?"

While speaking, Tongtian Saint had already opened the list, and dozens of names appeared on it with a wave of his hand.

"Okay, these are the disciples that I can teach to be listed as gods. You can find a way to fill in the rest. If it doesn't work, then recruit a few more disciples."

Obviously, this is all angry talk. If he really recruited disciples just to fill the list, he Yuan Tianzun would become the laughing stock of the wild.

After being ridiculed by his own brother, it was the turn of Yuan Qi to explode. Although the disciples of Chanjiao committed murder, but if you really want to say that they have done any heinous things, then there really is nothing.

The biggest mistake is arrogance and domineering. The successive slaps in the face of Tianting not only made Haotian's majesty swept away, but even Patriarch Hongjun's face was ashamed.

Otherwise, the little killing and robbery during the Emperor's time would have been offset by the merits they accumulated over the years.

It's a pity that it's all over now. Ancestor Hongjun said that it was because of the calamity caused by their murder, and they must carry this pot on their backs.

It is useless to explain more, Honghuang has never been a reasonable world. Whoever has the biggest fist has the most powerful voice.

"Third brother, now is not the time for you to be petty. Don't you know what your own disciple looks like?"

The original sage scolded angrily.

Obviously, these words cannot be heard by the angry Tongtian Saint. Knowing that Jujiao would be taken advantage of this time, Tong Tian naturally refused to accept it.

The essence of intercepting teaching is to intercept a ray of life, how can you bow your head and admit defeat just because the situation is not good for you.

"In my eyes, they are all excellent, and all of them are my orthodox successors."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the faces of all the saints changed, including Tongtian.

Every word and deed of the sage coincides with the way of heaven, and to a certain extent, it can be regarded as - the words follow the law.

In this context, some things cannot be said indiscriminately. Now Tongtian is very embarrassed, he just said too much, and suddenly there is no room for maneuver.

Anger is anger, bargaining is bargaining, and the list will eventually be filled.

There are only a few seedlings of the human religion, and there are very few disciples of the Western religion who can act as righteous gods, and there are only a few people who explain the teaching, and the bulk is destined to fall on the head of the teacher.

Tongtian is so angry now that he can't get off the stage.

The Zhunti sage at the side glanced at Tongtian, and persuaded him: "Brother Tongtian, you can sign some more!

It's just that these disciples can't complete the conferment of gods. It may not be a bad thing to be able to ascend to the gods after teaching so many disciples. "

It seems to be persuading, but in fact it is fighting. After what he said, if Tongtian could agree, he would be slapping himself in the face.

"You feel sorry for your own disciples. Am I willing to let my disciples be driven by others? There is no need to say this again, and I will not sign this list of gods again."

Tongtian sage said angrily.

"Why are you so stubborn."

Yuanyuan somewhat hated iron but said.

"Second brother, if more than a dozen core disciples under your sect were sent to the list of gods, would you be willing?"

Tongtian asked back.

"Our disciples are different."

...

Seeing the two younger brothers quarreling, the Taishang Shengren also had a big head. They are all brothers of their own family, no matter who they support, it will hurt the brotherhood.

Immediately, he stepped forward and stood between the two of them and said: "Enough, this matter is over.

Since you all don't want to sign, then simply leave these places vacant, and let the disciples take their chances! "

Each played 50 big boards, Taishang didn't want to. However, the two younger brothers are both stubborn. Once they have decided on something, it is impossible to change it.

"snort!"

Tong Tian and Yuan Yuan both snorted coldly and turned their heads away.

Jieyin and Zhunti on the side looked at each other secretly, showing a thoughtful smile.

When the dust settled, the figure of Patriarch Hongjun reappeared in the hall. Obviously, everything that happened just now was in his eyes.

Glancing at the list of gods suspended in the air, Patriarch Hongjun sighed and said, "Since you have all made your choices, let the rest be your own destiny!

When the Conferred God Tribulation begins, the people who conferred the God will come out of the Calamity. This person has the appearance of a flying bear, and under karma, he will automatically worship under the saint's door and bear the destiny of heaven.

The person who conferred the gods worshiped He Sect, so he was in charge of the list of conferred gods, whipped the gods, and presided over the killing. "

As soon as the words fell, the list of gods and the whip of the gods flew into the hands of the Supreme Saint. 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 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 world 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 she has lived too long and needs to have fun for herself. The legendary Nuwa Empress is even thicker and darker than Li Mu expected.

But this is also what it should be. If you have no means, how can you become the only female saint in the prehistoric world.

After a 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 take part in the game of saints rashly. In case you become the unlucky one who gets hurt, it's too late to cry.

Perhaps it was because of her lack of strength, or perhaps because she lacked enough trust, Empress Nuwa just tested it a little, and didn't directly pull him into the plan.

Back in Mount Hua, Li Mu was about to ring the big bell at the gate of his own mountain, recalling 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 path of the gods, there is almost no possibility of proving the chaos, and you can basically declare that the path 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 didn't know if any lucky ones would 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, wouldn't the common people be robbed again?"

Cang Jie 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 fixed 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 midst of catastrophe, there is also opportunity. 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 the disciples, he had to save face. I can't tell everyone directly: the arm can't twist the thigh and can only be robbed.

Sometimes fooling around is also a good way. 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 kill themselves, no one will pay attention to them. 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 he couldn't be on the list of gods twice.

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