Chapter 8 Chapter 8: The Great Calamity

The first person on the invitation list is Daozu Hongjun.

And the theme of the event is even more jaw-dropping.

In order to make it easier to manage the prehistoric world, the Heavenly Court decided to distribute the part of the fortune and merits that belonged to the Heavenly Court during the Journey to the West.

Let's not talk about others, just take Daozu for example. He must be confined to his house for ten thousand years without killing the Jade Emperor.

You are asked to take charge of the Heavenly Court and monitor the three realms of the prehistoric world, but you actually quit the job? Isn't this a slap in the face of Daozu?

And you also let Taibai Jinxing execute it, and he, who is only a Daluo Xuanxian, is running errands? Isn't this courting death?

What if one of the big guys gets angry and kills him accidentally, who can he cry to?

In Lingxiao Palace, Haotian wants to give up the merits of the Journey to the West and let the prehistoric people fight for it for a fee. This news resounded throughout the prehistoric land in less than a quarter of an hour.

The happiest among them is the Buddhist sect on the Lingshan Mountain in the West.

They were originally a little afraid of the three saints behind Haotian, but now Haotian himself jumped out to commit suicide and gave up this calamity. They wanted to hold a celebration banquet.

Countless Buddhas in the whole Lingshan heard this and all smiled happily.

If the Heavenly Court gave up, people from other forces would get the opportunity to participate in the calamity. Wouldn’t they let them control them?

In the three realms of the prehistoric world, who has a bigger power than their Lingshan?

The Journey to the West calamity is related to the honor and disgrace of the entire Lingshan, and there are two saints sitting behind them, which can be said to be an iron plate.

Now that the Heavenly Court has taken the initiative to withdraw, doesn’t it mean that the Heavenly Court is afraid of their Lingshan?

It means that the luck and merit they can share will be more than before, and there is no news more touching than this.

Tathagata’s appearance is solemn and serious. He can’t see sadness or joy on his face, but he is also extremely happy in his heart.

When he was still Duobao Taoist, in the Jiejiao period, he had the opportunity to meet the Taoist ancestor, and was embarrassed by the boy Haotian at that time.

He lost face in front of many elders, and Tongtian, who was protecting his son, rarely protected him.

Instead, the two saints in the West said good things about him and even scolded Haotian.

From then on, the two owed karma, and Duobao always held a grudge.

So much so that in the later Conferred God Calamity, relying on Duobao's identity, he secretly attracted many Jiejiao disciples to defect to the Western Sect.

Even in the Heavenly Court, many spies were planted.

Look, as soon as Lingxiao Palace made a move, Duobao received the news at the first time.

No matter what the reason was for Haotian, he could make him take the initiative to withdraw from the Journey to the West Calamity and bow his head in front of the Western trend. How could he not be happy?

Guanyin was the most scheming and was best at deducing.

After receiving the news, she immediately made a spell to deduce.

The final result made it difficult for her to maintain her former dignity.

He looked at Tathagata with excitement, "Venerable, now our sect is united and united, so that even the Heavenly Court has to bow its head. This is really a cause for celebration."

"Amitabha."

They all cast their expectant eyes, wishing to start the Journey to the West immediately.

Tathagata's appearance was majestic, and now Lingshan was as solid as a rock. In the face of the great trend of heaven and earth, the Heavenly Court, the first force in the prehistoric world, bowed its head, which made his confidence swell rapidly.

"Great good!"

"Venerable Guanyin, you should start planning the Journey to the West immediately, and when I return from the Heavenly Court, you can start the Journey to the West."

Guanyin was excited and no longer maintained her previous cold image. She personally planned the Journey to the West, which was a great merit.

When the Journey to the West was completed, she firmly believed that she could break through to the peak of the Quasi-Saint in one fell swoop and truly rank among the top in the prehistoric world.

"As ordered."

Countless forces received this news, and the Quasi-Saints who were rarely seen in the past came out of their retreat.

In Wuzhuang Temple, Mingyue Qingfeng hurriedly knocked on the door of Zhenyuanzi's retreat.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Something big happened!"

The two chattered and slapped the stone door of retreat.

That was luck and merit. As long as they could get a share of it, they would not have to worry about not having merit to practice for ten thousand years.

What's more, merit can also be used to refine magic weapons, improve their own luck, and suppress karma.

The two naturally wanted the master to go to heaven to fight for it. Thinking of this, the two knocked on the door even harder.

In the Nine Nether Hell, in the Nether Blood Pool.

The closed-door Styx Patriarch was also knocked out. Just as he was about to get angry, he found that it was the Rakshasa woman who came back from the prehistoric world.

"Rakshasa is back, why do you regret it?"

"I've said it before, that old cow is not a good cow, but you just want to run over a cow and die."

Rakshasa was the first batch of creatures born when he created the Shura clan. Naturally, he treated them as his own children and had great expectations for them.

When his young daughter grew up and went to travel in the prehistoric world, she was pushed by a bull demon, which really made him angry.

"Oh, father, don't bother your daughter."

The old ancestor of the Styx, who didn't care about it, was shocked when he heard the words, and the powerful momentum made the whole blood pool surge.

"Did Rakshasa really mean it?"

"Haotian is stupid? Without the faith of the human world, where can they get the power of luck and merit?"

The Styx frowned, he was not stupid, as he was born in the filth of Pangu, the great god, his karma was the heaviest.

This is why he imitated Nuwa and created the Shura clan, isn't it to offset his own innate karma?

But Haotian took the initiative to quit, which really made people suspicious.

"Rakshasa girl, you will go to the Heavenly Palace on behalf of your father and try your best to get a bit of merit and power, and this acquired spiritual treasure banana fan will be given to you."

Seeing the banana fan, the Rakshasa woman's eyes lit up.

Without waiting for the Styx to react, she snatched it away.

This is made of the essence of the moon, and it is one of the best among the acquired spiritual treasures, and it is even similar to the banana fan of Taishang Laojun.

Even the Samadhi True Fire can be extinguished with a fan, and even the Daluo Jinxian will be blown away without any preparation.

"Father, don't worry, the child will definitely share some of the merits and power for you."

How can the Rakshasa woman who got the spiritual treasure have the energy to stay? The dead cow at home is still waiting for her, so don't be fooled by other monsters.

In the depths of the Nine Netherworld, there is a magnificent hall, surrounded by black fog and guarded by countless huge statues.

The three words "Pingxin Hall" are written on the hall. This is the place where the soul of the master behind the underworld, Pingxin Niangniang, resides.

The main hall is modeled after the ancestral temple of the witches in a certain proportion. The giant statues carved around it are the sons of the witch clan who died in that war.

Hou Tu, who has transformed into a reincarnation, uses great magic power to search for the true spirits of every son of the witch clan in the long river of time, hoping to revive them one day.

But at this time, a figure came here timidly with staggering steps.

He is tall and burly, wearing a jade crown and a black and gold robe. Isn't this the Yama King among the ten Yama Kings?

Yama King, the master of the fifth hall of the ten Yama Kings in the underworld.

He controls the hell on earth, controls the life span of all living beings, and is the king of the Yin God.

As the saying goes, if the Yama King lets you die at three o'clock in the morning, who dares to keep you until five o'clock? This is exactly what he said.

But at this moment in front of the Pingxin Hall, his attitude is extremely humble and extremely terrified.

Even Haotian did not expect that the King Yama, who had been dedicated and respectful to him in the past, was actually a spy planted by the underworld in the heaven.

It was a pity that Haotian still let the other party work for him in the underworld. If Haotian knew that this guy was playing a double agent, I wonder what he would think.

"Yan Mo listen to the seal!"

Just when King Yama was panicking and waiting for the Queen to call, a strong and powerful voice that captured the soul of the demon came from the hall.

Immediately crawled on the ground, "Yan Mo greets the Queen and the Ghost Emperor."

"From now on, the fifth hall master Yan Mo will be appointed as the agent of the underworld and take charge of all matters in the underworld."

"Why don't you thank me quickly?"

The Ghost Emperor had already reported back to the Jade Emperor about giving up the merits of the calamity, so this scene happened.

"Yan Mo thanks the Queen for the promotion."

I never thought that I would meet the Ghost Emperor after coming to Pingxin Hall, and I also got the Queen's approval. He is the agent of the underworld.

Isn't this going to take off?

If he knew that he was to be a puppet and a cowardly spokesperson, he would not be so proud.

That would be a shameful and embarrassing job, a job that would be laughed at by all the people in the prehistoric world for thousands of years, otherwise he would not be able to wait in line for the fifth hall.

But Yan Mo, who was overwhelmed by the surprise, how could he figure out the key? He kept kneeling in front of the hall happily.

"Yan Mo, now the Heavenly Dao is prosperous, the Earthly Dao and the Human Dao are weak, and the Heavenly Dao governs the entire Three Realms. Do you know the reason?"