Honghuang: Creation of the Green Lotus, the beginning of the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 250 Yang Jian's Blessing in Disguise

Seeing that the red-butt monkey Wuzhiqi had calmed the flood of the Huai River, Jade Ding Zhenren could not help but nod in satisfaction.

Afterwards, he said goodbye to Taoist Cihang and the others, and headed towards Meishan with the red-butt monkey Wuzhiqi.

As for Taoist Cihang and his companions, they naturally returned to Dayu's side to help him dig ditches and divert floodwaters into the sea.

At the same time, at Yang Jian's home in Guanjiangkou, Fuxi and Nuwa were still guarding Yang Jian.

Although Zhunti Taoist was temporarily driven away, given his character, he would never give up and would definitely find an opportunity to enter Yang Jian's dream.

Sure enough, one night a few days later, a streak of purple clouds appeared above the grouting port. Although it was only a fleeting flash, it was a real presence.

The direction where this purple cloud fell was exactly Yang Tianyou's home in Guanjiangkou.

At this time, Yang Jian was meditating in his room, practicing the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. Suddenly, he felt sleepy and fell asleep unknowingly.

At the same time when Zixia appeared, Fuxi and Nuwa couldn't help but sneer at the corners of their mouths.

"It seems that Taoist Zhunti can no longer bear it and is ready to attack Yang Jian."

As he spoke, Nuwa and Fuxi had already appeared in Yang Jian's room and sat cross-legged behind him.

At this moment, Yang Jian had already entered a dream, bound by countless black chains, unable to move at all.

His eyes were filled with confusion and pain, as if he was trapped in an endless nightmare.

At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the dream, and the figure of Zhunti Taoist slowly emerged.

Then, Yang Jian's ears were filled with the sound of Buddhist chanting. The sound of chanting made Yang Jian feel a little less painful.

Even Yang Jian could clearly feel that the chains on his body were slowly loosening, but the speed was very slow.

As long as Yang Jian calms down and listens to the sound of chanting, the chains on his body will loosen faster.

Once Yang Jian stopped listening to the chanting, the chains would tighten again, causing him to suffer unbearable pain.

So at this time, Yang Jian could only calm down and listen to the sound of chanting.

This inevitably made the Taoist Zhunti, who was chanting the sutra, look delighted. He even said to himself, "As long as you listen carefully to my recitation of the sutra, it won't be long before you convert to the Western Paradise."

This is not the arrogance of the Taoist Zhunti, but the salvation sutra of the Western religion, which is not an ordinary scripture.

This Sutra of Salvation was a scripture that the Taoists Zhunti and Jie Yin accidentally obtained in Mount Sumeru.

After being improved by the two brothers, it became the current Western Teaching Sutra. It has the effect of captivating people's minds and making them feel a sense of belonging to Western religion.

After years of listening to the Dharma Sutra, one will regard Western religion as everything to oneself. Even if one is forced to die for Western religion, one will do it without hesitation.

However, this salvation sutra has a drawback. It requires the person to listen calmly and peacefully. It cannot be forced upon them.

Of course, if it is used together with the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, even forcibly converting sentient beings into Western religions is not impossible.

Just as the Taoist Zhunti was secretly delighted, Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Finally, he said in a very cold voice: "Master Zhunti, I know it is you who is causing trouble in secret."

"You're trying to use such despicable means to force me into the Western Religion. It's a pity you underestimate our Daoist sect." With that, Yang Jian suddenly waved his hand, and the chains around him instantly broke. The previously dark dream suddenly became completely bright.

As the darkness faded, the Taoist Master Zhunti, who was hiding in the dark, appeared in Yang Jian's sight.

Upon seeing this, the Taoist Zhunti's expression changed instantly, and he said in disbelief, "How is this possible! You can actually control dreams!"

Yang Jian sneered, "This is my dream, how can you be so presumptuous!"

After saying that, Yang Jian suddenly waved his hand, and the power in the dream turned into countless sharp swords, piercing straight at the Taoist Zhunti.

Upon seeing this, the Taoist Zhunti hurriedly cast a spell to resist, but the power in the dream was completely controlled by Yang Jian, and no matter how he cast the spell, he could not resist it.

In the end, the figure of the Taoist Zhunti was completely defeated by the power in the dream, turned into countless fragments, and dissipated in the dream.

At the same time, the dream seeds in Yang Jian's sea of consciousness completely lost their vitality at this moment, and eventually turned into a spiritual force and merged into Yang Jian's consciousness.

Nuwa and Fuxi were overjoyed when they saw this, knowing that Yang Jian had completely broken free from the control of the dream seed.

Nuwa gently patted Yang Jian's shoulder and asked, "Yang Jian, did you succeed?"

Yang Jian nodded, a flicker of gratitude in his eyes. He stood up, saluted Nuwa and Fuxi, and said, "Thank you very much, Masters! Without your help, Yang Jian would still be trapped in this dream."

Fuxi laughed heartily and said, "You have now broken free from the dream seed. Taoist Zhunti can no longer control you."

Yang Jian nodded and said, "That's right. From now on, I will never be controlled by anyone again!"

"Oh right, that dream seed just now transformed into a spiritual force and directly merged into my consciousness. I wonder if this is the Taoist Zhunti's backup plan?"

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Nuwa's face showed a solemn expression. She then released her spiritual consciousness and entered Yang Jian's sea of consciousness.

This is the method used by saints. If one does not reach the saintly realm and forcibly uses his spiritual consciousness to enter the sea of consciousness of others, there are only two outcomes.

One is that the person entering has too strong a consciousness, completely destroying the other person's sea of consciousness, turning them into a muddleheaded idiot.

On the contrary, if the consciousness of the person entering is not as strong as that of the other party, they will be completely devoured by the other party, becoming the nourishment for the other party to become stronger.

However, the saint does not need to worry about these things when taking action, so Nuwa quickly discovered that mental power from Yang Jian's sea of consciousness.

After a little understanding, Nuwa knew everything, and immediately withdrew her consciousness from Yang Jian's sea of consciousness.

He smiled and said to Yang Jian, "You can be considered to have turned a disaster into a blessing. You unexpectedly received such a great fortune for nothing."

Even Fuxi found Nuwa's words strange. He immediately asked Nuwa, "Little sister, what's going on?"

Nuwa then told Fuxi and Yang Jian everything she had seen in the Yang Jian Divine Messenger Sea.

It turned out that the dream seed was actually the seed of the law condensed from the great method of enlightenment achieved by the Taoist Zhunti in his dream.

It’s a pity that the Taoist Zhunti chose the path of beheading the three corpses, and did not comprehend the laws of the dream of the Great Dao, so he did not know the power of this dream.

Otherwise, he would never have planted this dream seed in Yang Jian's sea of consciousness, allowing Yang Jian to refine the dream seed unintentionally.

Now, as long as Yang Jian concentrates this spiritual power, he can make it become the seed of the law of the Great Dao Dream. And it is also the seed of the law of the Great Dao Dream that belongs to Yang Jian himself.

(End of this chapter)