Chapter Fifty-Six: The Sanyuan Palace is Established, and the Missionary is Now

Mo Yang in the medicine house looked at Da Hei Dao: "You couldn't tell your origin before, but now you can tell me your origin, right?" Da Hei Dao: "Is it okay not to say it?" Mo Yang replied coldly: "What do you say?I don't want there to be uncontrollable factors around me." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Da Hei said helplessly: "I am from the Tianyuan Mansion of Wuliang Peak in Beiju Luzhou, my father's name is Xiongba, and he is one of the seventy-six demon generals of the demon clan, and he is under the jurisdiction of the Great Sage Tie. Two thousand years ago, the Burning Lamp Daoist who expounded the religion attacked the unscrupulous peak and stole the Qiankun ruler. My father led his troops to meet him. Unexpectedly, he was killed by the purple gold bowl that burned the lamp. Later, the Iron Demon Saint rushed to the scene and fought hundreds of rounds with the Burning Lamp, and it was a draw. At that time, I was still young and could not hold the Tianyuan Mansion, and my mother used the Ancient Great Array to teleport me to the realm of Nanzhan Buzhou.

Before I met you, I drank blood all day long, and during this time, I was also hunted down by cultivators. After hearing this, Mo Yang asked, "Why did you transform so late?" Da Hei said: "I have devoured the Golden Crow Sanyang Flower, and my physical body has been refined, and it is difficult for the Yuan Shen to get out of my body. As a result, the three flowers do not gather, and the five gases do not condense. Mo Yang nodded and said, "I see, now that you have turned into a demon form, can you have exercises to cultivate?" Da Hei said: "Yes, there is a inheritance technique in the bloodline "Qiankun Transformation Yuan Jue" that can be cultivated. Mo Yang asked, "It seems that you should have the cultivation of the Golden Immortal, right?" Da Hei replied: "Well, just stable."

In the following three months, Moyang has been sorting out the classics of the sect, and Moyang is ready to use the preaching method of the Western sects in the later generations in the mind of the deity, and send Taoist priests who are familiar with the classics in the sect to preach everywhere and spread the glory of the sect.

In three months, the Sanyuan Palace built by Zhao Gaodu has also been completed, and it is officially opened today to welcome guests. Mo Yang knelt down in the main hall of Sanyuan Palace and said: "Disciple Moyang, I feel that the Nanzhan Buzhou is constantly killing, and the demons are feeding, so I built a Sanyuan Palace here, as a dojo for my sect to spread the glory, and ask the sect master to send down the grace of God." The statue of the Tongtian Sect Master suddenly lit up, a phantom appeared in the air, and with a finger, the three volumes of books that Mo Yang had enshrined on the table were covered with a golden light.

Everywhere Jin Guang went, all diseases were eliminated, and the people who came to participate in the consecration ceremony responded to the advertising slogan, and their waists no longer hurt, their legs were no longer sore, and their old rheumatism for many years was also cured. Mo Yang picked up three volumes of classics and looked at the hundred missionaries he had selected and said, "Today there are three volumes of my teaching classics, one volume of talking about the sky, one volume of talking about the earth, and one volume of ghosts. The three volumes have a total of 999 chapters and 99,999 words. It is the scripture of cultivation and the door of righteousness and goodness. I now grant you that you may go to the places where the glory of my teachings has not yet arrived, spread the wonderful dharma, and guide the lost to return to the right path. ā€

He also said: "I know that the road is dangerous, and I will give another flying sword cultivation method, a flying sword: one of the five thunder righteous methods, and one of the thirteen steps of cloud shadows: a volume of charms." After a month of diligent practice, he began to go out as a missionary. All the missionaries said yes.

In fact, Mo Yang is also very troubled in how to preach, let's start a sect, it takes too long and the requirements are high. Let's build a Taoist temple, in the later period, it is difficult to unify the fatwa. Finally, I thought of the Divine Religion in the mind of the deity. The Cult of God blossomed everywhere in the form of missionaries. In just a few years, it is known to everyone from all over the world.

Mo Yang designated him as an elder, the highest rank, and the missionaries were divided into one to nine stars, one highest and nine lowest. In order to distinguish the ranks, except for Mo Yang, the rest of the missionaries were dressed in white robes, with a black lotus flower embroidered on their chests, and the number of stars embroidered on the lotus.

A month later, Mo Yang looked at the 100 missionaries in the main hall again and said, "Whether the glory of my religion can spread across the four continents depends on you, do you have faith?" The 100 missionaries said: "Yes." Mo Yang nodded and said, "Let's go." A hundred missionaries gradually disappeared in front of Mo Yang's eyes. "These people don't know how much they can come back?" Mo Yang looked at the big black beside him and said in a somewhat indifferent tone: "There are sacrifices in everything, even me." Let's recruit another batch tomorrow, and after cultivating this batch, we should also leave. ā€

Tan Yang wiped the sweat on his forehead, expressing his helplessness about the weather, he had never encountered such hot weather in his life, but in order for the glory of the sect to shine on the world, it was nothing to endure some hardship. Since Fengxian County has traveled all the way, Tan Yang has encountered a lot of demons and monsters, and at first, Tan Yang was so scared that he couldn't sleep for several days. Later, I saw a lot, and I was not afraid, and I also subdued a few little demons.

Tan Yang saw a small village in front of him, and thought that he could drink a good saliva this time. Mo Yang took thirteen steps from the cloud shadow and ran towards the village. When I got closer, I was dumbfounded, this village is a village, but all of them are listless.

Tan Yang asked: "Old man, when I passed by the treasure land, I saw that the weather was steaming hot, and I didn't understand why, and secondly, I was thirsty and wanted to drink water." The old man raised his hand weakly and pointed to the courtyard. Tan Yang thanked him, walked into the courtyard quickly, and saw that there was a large vat in the courtyard, so he stepped forward quickly, picked up the water scoop next to him and scooped it into the vat, "Hey, why is it so light?"

Tan Yang turned his head out of the yard and came to the door and said, "Old man, there is no water in the tank, why do you want to trick me?" The old man said: "It's not that I trick you, I mean the yard, it's for you to see, I don't have water, it's not that I don't want to give it to you." ā€

Tan Yang said: "The weather was normal a few days ago, but for some reason, the river dried up in the past few days, and then the weather became hotter and hotter day by day. ā€

Tan Yang said: "You didn't invite anyone to take a look?" The old man said: "Please, I invited the Daoist of Jiuqing, sixty miles away from here, to come and take a look, who expected that the Daoist would die in the field the next day." When Tan Yang heard this, he knew that there were demons in this place.

Shi bowed and said: "The old man, who has not been introduced before, is a missionary under the sect of the sect, and he is under the edict of the head of my family to spread the glory of my religion everywhere. When you encounter your village today, it is also your great creation, so let me pray for a heavy rain for your land.

The old man said happily when he heard this: "Are you serious?" Tan Yang said: "There is no lie." The old man said: "I don't know what the chief needs us to prepare?" Tan Yang said: "Just build a Dharma altar, my sect leader said that the world is like his children, but he has lost his way." ā€

The old man summoned the whole village to announce the good news, and the people built a two-zhang high altar in the center of the village.