Chapter 167 Provoking the Twelve Golden Immortals
"Humph!"

"As a disciple of a saint, you are running to be a welcoming boy for others. Aren't you afraid of losing face?"

"Uncle Tongtian's vision in recruiting disciples is still as poor as ever!"

Just as the disciples of Jiejiao were looking at Han Yi curiously, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chenjiao and Yun Zhongzi, led by the Immortal of Nanji, arrived at the gate of the Buzhou Mountain Temple.

but……

It seemed that because of the conflict between the orthodox and unorthodox sects, as well as the heavenly calamity set by "Yuchen Daojun", which made the Twelve Golden Immortals of the orthodox sect feel very uneasy, Guangchengzi started to provoke them without any hesitation as soon as he arrived.

"Guangchengzi, you..."

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother had the hottest temper among the several disciples of Master Tongtian. When she heard this, she wished she could have a fight with Guangchengzi.

Taoist Duobao quickly looked at Nanji Xianweng and sneered, "Daoyou Nanji, is this how Second Uncle-Master teaches his disciples?"

Nan Ji Xian Weng said helplessly: "It was Junior Brother Guang Chengzi who made the mistake. I hope Brother Duo Bao will not take it to heart!"

Although there are only a dozen core disciples in the Chan Sect, there are many factions. One faction is headed by Guangchengzi, who are all arrogant. Another faction is headed by the deputy leader, Randeng Taoist, who is usually devoted to cultivation and doesn't make much trouble. The rest are the two good guys, Nan Ji Xianweng and Yun Zhongzi.

The Immortal of the South Pole did not want to get involved in this matter, but as Guangchengzi was the most beloved disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, and as the eldest senior brother of the Chan sect, Duobao Taoist also mentioned his name, he could not stay out of it.

The conflict between Chan and Jie has been going on for a long time. They dislike each other and would fight over the slightest thing. This was also the reason why the Three Pure Ones separated.

The aura of Duobao Taoist, a great supernatural being, shook the void. He pressed directly towards Guangchengzi and said, "Criticizing Saint, I am just teaching you a lesson. Second Uncle Master has nothing to say! Why don't you apologize to my Junior Brother Han Yi?"

Guangchengzi had a defiant look on his face and was obviously unwilling to bow his head.

"Forget it, Brother Duobao!"

Seeing this, Han Yi grabbed Duobao Taoist and advised: "He is just a dying man, facing a calamity, why bother with him?"

Upon hearing this, Holy Mother Wu Dang couldn't help but reveal a strange look in her beautiful eyes.

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother couldn't help but secretly thought in her heart: "This junior brother is really good at adding fuel to the fire!"

The fact that the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox Sect were facing a killing calamity was no secret in the eyes of these disciples of the Demon Sect. Patriarch Tongtian used them as negative examples several times to warn them not to attack mortals easily, so as to avoid... being inadvertently infected with the killing calamity!
They even discussed in secret how many of the Twelve Golden Immortals would be able to survive if a killing calamity came.

but……

This is the first time in the history that Han Yi has used a close-range attack like this.

"How dare you, little Golden Immortal, be so presumptuous?"

It seemed that Han Yi's words had touched Guangchengzi's sore spot, causing this disciple of the Chan sect to no longer care about the demeanor of being a disciple of a saint. His anger manifested into reality, causing the surrounding void to tremble.

Taoist Duobao was right next to him, and with Houtu watching him all the time, Han Yi would not be afraid. But to be cautious, he still secretly activated the Water and Fire Fairy Robe.

At the same time, the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit appeared, the innate Five Elements Dao manifested, spreading across the void, and the clouds of disaster and celebration suddenly appeared, triggering endless calamity energy.

He naturally would not anger Guangchengzi for no reason. He just wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to see if he could bring disaster to the Twelve Golden Immortals!

If possible, in the future Conferred God Tribulation, he would only need to use a little trick to make Guangchengzi and others suddenly face one hundred and eight purple thunder tribulations.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, a cloud of disaster gathered. In the midst of the calamity, an endless array of terrifying phenomena developed. A real dragon was beheaded, a unicorn lay dead, and a phoenix broke its wings...

The Twelve Golden Immortals, led by Guangchengzi, all felt a surge of fear in their hearts, and felt an unspeakable terror locking onto them in an instant.

"stop it now!"

Among all the disciples of the Chan Sect, the Immortal of the South Pole has the greatest strength and the sharpest vision, but he was the first to discover the source of the mutation.

Han Yi sneered, "Aren't you all disciples of saints, Golden Immortals of Fortune, or the best among the Daluo? How come you don't even dare to survive the heavenly tribulation?"

Upon hearing this, Daoist Duobao and other Jiejiao disciples couldn't help but laugh and said, "Fellow Daoists, how come you don't even dare to survive a mere Purple Sky Thunder Tribulation?"

"you!"

Guangchengzi was extremely angry, but now he could only desperately activate the secret method of the Chan sect to conceal the secret and avoid being locked in by the calamity brought down by the Heaven.

"Hahaha!"

Even the Jiejiao sect members burst into laughter.

And Holy Mother Wu Dang and Holy Mother Gui Ling couldn't help but respect Han Yi more.

“No wonder the teacher accepted Junior Brother Han Yi as his personal disciple!” Wu Dang Shengmu thought to herself, “Just with this ability to trigger the aura of disaster, even if a Daluo Jinxian encounters it, if he is not careful for a moment, he will probably suffer a great loss! He is simply a natural restraint against the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect!”

Nanji Xianweng couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his face, and quickly said, "Daoyou, please put away your magical powers! I apologize on behalf of Junior Brother Guangchengzi!"

Han Yi smiled helplessly and said, "Daoyou, I can't do anything! My magical power can only attract the energy of disaster, but there is no way to take it back!"

He told the truth.

He himself does not have the ability to cause the aura of disaster. He just uses his connection with "Han Yuchen" to tell the "Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor" who is in charge of disasters that there is no one who can delay the disaster through secret methods!

"what?"

The Immortal of Antarctica was shocked.

He also didn't expect that Han Yi's magical power was the kind that could be released but not retracted.

Given the Twelve Golden Immortals' current state, if they were to endure the 108 Purple Sky Divine Thunder tribulations, they would have no chance of survival. He would not be able to explain to Yuanshi Tianzun at all.

Just when Nan Ji Xian Weng was getting anxious, a golden cloud of celebration appeared from the void, and countless golden lamps, golden lotuses, necklaces, and hanging beads fell from the cloud, like water dripping from the eaves, one after another, and five-colored rays of light colored the heavens, and the eight-tone fairy music resounded throughout the universe. In the cloud of celebration, a sense of magnanimity was revealed, and in the blink of an eye, it dispelled the clouds of disaster, swept through the void of the universe, and made the calamity in the sky retreat like a tide.

"teacher!"

The Immortal of the South Pole was overjoyed when he saw this.

Guang Chengzi and the others also bowed and said, "Thank you, Teacher, for your help!"

Duobao and the others regained their composure and dared not continue to mock. They bowed respectfully in the direction of Qingyun's manifestation method and said, "Greetings, Second Uncle-Master!"

Han Yi naturally did not dare to be presumptuous, and hurriedly followed Duobao Taoist to pay his respects.

Yuanshi Tianzun was seen sitting on the Nine-Dragon Agarwood Chariot, looking sacred and dignified, holding the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi in one hand and taking back the auspicious clouds from the heavens that he had just offered up with the other hand, scattering infinite brilliance and slowly descending to the gate of the Buzhou Mountain Temple.

The Taiqing Laozi next to him was much more plain, just riding a flat-horned green ox, followed by the Xuandu Master with a calm look on his face.

"I've met the great uncle!"

At this moment, all the disciples from both the Chan and Jie sects began to bow.

"waste!"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked angry at the Twelve Golden Immortals, glanced at them, put away the Nine-Dragon Agarwood Chariot, and walked towards the Buzhou Mountain Temple on his own.

He didn't expect that the disciple he had carefully trained would lose face in front of a Golden Immortal.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng, the Immortal Master Nan Ji, Yun Zhongzi, and the Twelve Golden Immortals were all trembling with fear and did not dare to say a word. They just silently followed the steps of Yuanshi Tianzun and entered the Buzhou Mountain Temple built by Hou Tu.

As for Taiqing Laozi, he glanced at Han Yi meaningfully and said, "I never thought that Tongtian would accept another disciple!"

Then, without saying much, he took Master Xuandu into the temple.

Seeing the disappearing figure of Taiqing Laozi, Han Yi immediately looked at the disciples of Jiejiao and said, "The teacher has already arrived! Brother Duobao! And fellow disciples! Let's go into the temple quickly!"

"Junior brother, take care!"

Taoist Duobao nodded and walked towards the gate of the Buzhou Mountain Temple with a group of Jiejiao disciples.

At the same time, many Jiejiao disciples couldn't help but think in their hearts: "Teacher helped Hou Tu Saint to prove his truth, but now, the relationship between him and the two uncles is a little subtle!"

The relationship between the Chan and Jie sects was not good to begin with, but in the past, Master Tongtian still respected Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun more.

Now, many disciples of Jiejiao suddenly discovered that their leader’s attitude towards the two of them had changed. For a moment, they didn’t know whether to be happy or sad.

after all……

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

What's more, he is a saint?

After the disciples of the Human, Chan, Jie and Jie sects entered, Shaohao and Dayu, two of the Five Emperors of the human race, also arrived slowly. They did not seal themselves in the Fire Cloud Cave like the Three Sovereigns of the human race, and still retained their freedom.

"Not bad!"

Shaohao's gaze lingered on Han Yi for a moment, and he said, "You must be the descendant of the human race that Fuxi mentioned! That guy was so generous that he even passed on Fuxi's true body and the Xiantian Yi Dao to you!"

"Human Emperor, you are too kind!"

Han Yi saluted to the two of them.

He also didn't know what was going on with the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race today?

The Three Sovereigns sealed themselves in the Fire Cloud Cave, Zhuanxu traveled around the universe in search of the true spirit of Jianmu. He met Shaohao and Dayu, but he didn't know where the other two went.
The human race also seemed to be making some plans, but he was not aware of it at the moment.

After watching the two Human Emperors enter the Buzhou Mountain Temple, Han Yi also welcomed the last wave of guests, who were the disciples of the Western Sect led by Jie Yin and Zhunti.

"My friend, we meet again!"

Taoist Zhunti still had a smile on his face, and seemed to be enthusiastic towards everyone.

However, the Taoist Jie Yin glanced at Han Yi and said, "My friend, you are very lucky! In just a hundred years, you have cultivated the Buddha's Dharma body to a small degree!"

"It's all thanks to the teacher!" Han Yi smiled and responded, "Of course, I also want to thank the Saint Jieyin for giving me the Dharma. I will always be grateful!"

These two saints seemed to be in no hurry at all. The one who was preaching in Zixiao Palace was the last one to arrive. Now Houtu was expounding on the path of reincarnation and the authentic saintly status in the Temple of Buzhou Mountain, and they were still the last one to arrive.

Of course, there were also those who didn’t come.

For example, the three great priests of Brahmanism who have been making headlines recently: Brahma, Kamaśvara and Shiva.

Han Yi speculated that the three of them gave up the opportunity to listen to the saint's sermon in order to take advantage of the emptiness of Western religions and vigorously develop Brahmanism.

It is also unknown whether the two saints of the West, who brought many core disciples of the Western religion here to listen to the teachings, had left any backup plans to prevent the expansion of Brahmanism.

In addition, none of the demon saints Bai Ze, Shang Yang, Bi Fang, and a group of great demon gods came to the Buzhou Mountain Temple.

From the entire demon clan, only the demon master Kunpeng, who is known as the demon clan's traitor, came. It is not known whether he is worried that Houtu will settle old grudges with him.

"These have little to do with me!"

Han Yi shook his head. Seeing that no one else was coming, he and Zhiyi slowly entered the Buzhou Mountain Temple and gently closed the door of the temple.

(End of this chapter)