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Yellow Court Daoist-Chapter 843 - 759: Thank You for Saving Me! Thank You for Saving Me! Thank You for Saving Me!
"Not good!"
Before Lu Qingfeng could react, he was tightly bound by a rope.
This time.
The third time captured.
"..."
Lu Qingfeng fell onto Qingyun, trying to struggle, but the more he struggled, the tighter it became.
Wanting to perform transformations, he was short by a thread, as both mana and primordial spirit were confined, the power within the rope was boundless, making it extremely difficult to break free.
In an instant.
He reverted to his original form, becoming a green bamboo.
"This humble monk's Demon-binding Rope can bind even the Upper Immortals of the Jie Sect, Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy, you'd better not struggle." Lu Qingfeng, in the form of a green bamboo, heard the Xuan Music.
"Manjusri Bodhisattva."
"Demon-binding Rope."
The branches and leaves of the green bamboo swayed, devoid of divine skills.
On the other side.
Mosquito Daoist was contending with Universal Virtue Bodhisattva, Bai Qi battling with Maitreya Buddha, they all couldn't afford to care for him.
"Is there anyone else?"
Lu Qingfeng hoped that someone would come to his rescue.
Perhaps it would be——
What you think about constantly will have an echo.
Just as this thought ended.
The next moment.
In the distant azure sky, a golden light shot up, landing in the heavens, revealing a Daoist.
This Daoist wore a fan cloud crown, a water patterned robe, a silk belt encircled his waist, hemp shoes on his feet, and upon entering the scene, he cupped his hands towards Manjusri and Universal Virtue and said, "Yang Jian greets the two uncles."
The newcomer was none other than.
The Guanjiangkou Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun.
The green bamboo rejoiced greatly upon seeing this.
Peacefully awaiting rescue.
Once Immortal Master Erlang arrived, he saluted Manjusri and Universal Virtue, then gently flicked the Three-pointed Double-edged Blade in his hand, removing the Demon-binding Rope from the green bamboo.
The green bamboo shone with light and transformed into human form.
"Phew! Fortunate indeed!"
"Fortunate indeed!"
Lu Qingfeng regained his freedom.
Overjoyed, he bowed to this Immortal Master Erlang and said, "Thank you, True Monarch, for rescuing me!"
"Marshal, don't panic."
"You may first return to the Heavenly Court."
Yang Jian, holding the divine weapon, smiled at Lu Qingfeng and blocked Manjusri Bodhisattva.
"Thank you, True Monarch!"
Lu Qingfeng hurriedly expressed his gratitude once more.
The arrival of these few saviors, finally someone was willing to help him. He was overjoyed.
Listening to the words of Immortal Master Erlang, he quickly agreed.
Not causing any further disturbance here, he turned as instructed and returned to the Heavenly Court.
Disregarding the scuffle in the field.
...
After the calamity.
Lu Qingfeng felt both fear and relief.
Only after entering the South Heavenly Gate did he breathe a sigh of relief.
"Tianpeng True Monarch."
"Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy."
On this day, guarding the South Heavenly Gate was Lord Zengzhang. This Heavenly King stood at two zhang and four chi tall, with a face like a live crab and whiskers like copper threads. Seeing Lu Qingfeng salute, there was a somewhat strange look in his eyes.
Beside him.
Were also the two great gods, Thousand-Mile Eye and Sharp-Hearing Ear.
After saluting Lu Qingfeng, they too appeared slightly peculiar.
Evidently.
The three had clearly observed the disturbances below earlier, also seeing Lu Qingfeng's embarrassing captures three times. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮
Unexpectedly, Lu Qingfeng had returned too quickly on his cloud step.
Caught off guard.
Truly a bit awkward.
"Maitreya."
"Manjusri."
"Universal Virtue."
Lu Qingfeng remained upright and forthright, indifferent to this.
Ignoring Lord Zengzhang along with Thousand-Mile Eye and Sharp-Hearing Ear.
He stood inside the South Heavenly Gate, opened the Daluo Cave Temple and looked down.
Seeing both sides, six great powers, still in fierce battle.
During the battle, Divine Skills were exhibited one after another, mystical artifacts danced wildly in the air, and even just watching made one's heart pound with fear.
Lu Qingfeng had firsthand experience with the power of these mystical artifacts.
Human Species Bag.
Demon-binding Rope.
Their might surpassed even the Linglong Treasure Tower, and the wielders were far from being incompetent like Li Jing. Each of them were Ancient Great Powers with boundless mana.
With his Five-Colored Divine Light, which had only reached the Third Level, he couldn't even stir them.
With his Divine Skills rendered useless, as a mere Golden Immortal, he could only resign himself to being at their mercy.
"Divine Skills."
"Mana."
"Mystical Artifacts."
Lu Qingfeng had just become a Golden Immortal, full of pride and satisfaction, when suddenly faced with such a twist—encountering real Great Powers, captured thrice in a single day—all his joy and complacency were shattered.
"Golden Immortal."
"Not enough yet!"
His mind was in turmoil.
Without caring for the outcome of the battle below, he turned and headed straight for the Spirit Xiao Palace.
Lord Zengzhang, Thousand-Mile Eye, and Sharp-Hearing Ear looked at each other.
They, too, paid no heed.
With great enthusiasm, they continued watching the battle below.
...
"Minister Tianpeng, thank Your Majesty for your rescue!"
He quickly entered the Spirit Xiao Palace.
Without a word, Lu Qingfeng knelt before the Jade Emperor.
This time.
If it weren't for the Jade Emperor sending out Bai Qi, Mosquito Daoist, and Yang Jian—these three masters—to help him, he would have long been taken to the Buddhist Sect.
Thinking of Qiu Shou Immortal, Spirit Teeth Immortal, and Golden Light Immortal among the Jie Sect Upper Immortals of the past.
These were top figures who were captured into the Buddha and became mounts for others.
Although Lu Qingfeng, as the Qingjing Method Bamboo, wouldn't make for a good ride.
Yet thinking of the Jade Dragon Third Prince from earlier days, didn't he, with a Dragon Body, turn into a white horse?
Couldn't the Green Bamboo today be turned into a green cow, ready to be ridden?
At this thought.
Lu Qingfeng became increasingly frightened.
The Jade Emperor looked at Lu Qingfeng and said, "You have ties with the Buddhist Sect. I can save you once, but I cannot do it every time."
"The Minister understands."
"Henceforth, I will reside in the Tianhe, and unless I achieve Daluo, I will not venture out, never putting Your Majesty in a difficult position."
Lu Qingfeng understood this reasoning and promised.
"..."
The Jade Emperor listened, paused for a moment before reacting, and then chuckled: "The Tianhe, if spoken of as great, indeed is great; if small, indeed is small. Even if you can stay patient, the tree may want stillness, but the wind will not cease."
"Then Your Majesty's meaning is—"
Lu Qingfeng heard this, realizing he had misunderstood.
But if even staying in the Tianhe was not safe, what other options were there?
The Jade Emperor smiled and asked, "Do you know why Wu Kong Daoist wants you to go to Huaguo Mountain, and why the Western Buddha Sect repeatedly seeks to take you?"
"This—"
"The Minister once had contact with Wu Kong Daoist in a phantom space. As for the Buddhist Sect, I, as the Qingjing Method Bamboo that gained the Dao, once grew within the Buddhist sect, hence their relentless pursuit."
"Fortunately, under Your Majesty's protection, the Minister has found peace."
Lu Qingfeng spoke.
And took the chance to flatter the Jade Emperor.
"Do not flatter me."
The Jade Emperor laughed and cursed, shaking his head: "What you mentioned is only one side. Phantom space is all illusion. Wu Kong Daoist, such a character, would hardly calculate against you. As for your Qingjing Method Bamboo, it would not alarm Maitreya, Manjusri, and Universal Virtue to come and take you."
Upon hearing this.
Lu Qingfeng hesitantly said: "Perhaps the Buddhist Sect saw my Cultivation at Divine Speed, deeming my talent exceptional, suitable for nurturing, and hence acted early?"
As for Wu Kong Daoist.
This is originally a wild monkey from the mountains, the most restless and vengeful.
Such small matters.
Characters like the Jade Emperor might not hold grudges, but Wu Kong Daoist truly couldn't be certain.
"..."
"..."
The Jade Emperor stared at Lu Qingfeng, causing a chilling sensation in his heart, before speaking: "Never mind, no need to guess, go see for yourself."
"See?"
While Lu Qingfeng was still puzzled.
A precious mirror descended from the heavens.
This precious mirror, neither metal nor jade, felt extremely heavy. The back was engraved with ancient tadpole scripts and cloud dragon and strange bird shapes, appearing raised, touched without trace, neither carved nor painted, deeply ingrained. Observed closely, dim green light initially glowed. However, the more he focused, the farther it seemed. Within, flowers and rain scattered, golden clouds varied, wind, clouds, water, fire appeared within the golden clouds, transforming endlessly.
"This is—"
Lu Qingfeng took it and activated the Daluo Cave Temple to see, only to be blinded by the spirit light, causing his Primordial Spirit pain, yet revealing some meaning. He looked up at the Jade Emperor, exclaiming: "Heavenly Mirror?!"







