Feng Shen: I, Bo Yi Kao, will never be the Emperor Ziwei!

Chapter 168 Zhunti: I gave you my heart
Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

The original Tianzun sat on the clouds of the heavens, and when the holy words were revealed, three thousand ways appeared one after another.

In the whole hall, flowers are falling from the sky and golden lotuses are gushing from the ground, which has its own boundless mystery.

In the ears of Guangchengzi, Qingxu Daodezhenjun, etc. who fell on the futon next to them, it was like a clear spring flowing around, sweeping away countless dust, making them understand their minds and see their nature.

Get rid of the "Buddha thoughts" that have taken root in the Dao heart, and repair the cracks.

Seventy-seven and 49 days later, the original Tianzun stopped preaching, and the teachings of the immortals only stabilized in the realm of harmony, but no one stepped into the immortal way again.

"Thank you, Teacher, for your kindness."

Guangchengzi and all the immortals bowed their heads in thanks.

Yuan Yuan Tianzun looked at the disciples under the seat who were like gold paper and whose vitality was severely injured, his lips moved again and again, but he still couldn't bear to reprimand him, so he just gently revealed the matter:

"Although the three flowers have been cut off, the five qi have been dissipated, hundreds of millions of years of Taoism have been turned into flowing water, and once turned into ordinary people, it is not a bad thing. It is just the shame of today to wash away your restless and arrogant heart. .”

"The disciples are terrified!"

All the immortals shouted in unison again, feeling ashamed in their hearts.

With more and less, they actually lost, and they lost so thoroughly that they almost didn't even keep their pants.

Shame!
"Go back to the mountain and reflect on yourself!"

Seeing a group of apprentices shrunk their heads like wilted quails, Yuan Yuan Tianzun was also upset by watching, opened his mouth and started chasing people away.

At the same time, he also had an idea in his mind:
"Fortunately, it's just that the Taoism has been cut, but the foundation is still there. Brother has the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, and one can completely restore their Taoism."

"but."

Yuan Yuan Tianzun glanced at the disciples again, and frowned slightly:

"You can't give it to them now! You have to teach them a lesson and make them suffer more!"

"If you can learn the lesson and break through and then stand up, you may not be able to take the opportunity to kill the three corpses and step into the Hunyuan."

Yuan Yuan Tianzun was thinking like this, when suddenly Baihe boy's voice came from outside the hall:
"My lord, my lord, please see Master Xuandu."

"Xuandu?"

Yuan Yuan Tianzun frowned: It should be the eldest brother who knew about my disciple's misfortune, so he specially asked him to deliver the elixir.

"Call him in."

"Yes, sir."

After the boy Baihe answered, the gate of Yuxu Palace opened with a loud bang, and Master Xuandu walked slowly past the immortals of Chanjiao, and came to the jade steps to bow down:
"Xuandu pays respects to Uncle Yuqing, and Uncle Yu's life is boundless."

"good."

The original Tianzun nodded slightly, and an inexplicable force appeared under Xuandu's hands, and slowly lifted him up:
"Xuandu, why did you come to my Yuxu Palace?"

"Uncle Master, the teacher ordered me to come here."

Master Xuandu said without haste.

Upon hearing that it was Taiqing's order, Yuanyuan Tianzun was determined: "Brother is really reliable!"

At the same time, he pondered again, whether to let a group of apprentices step down first, so that they would not seriously reflect on their mistakes after they knew the existence of the "Nine-Turn Golden Elixir".

However, what Master Xuandu said next made Yuanyuan Tianzun stiff for a moment!
"The teacher asked me to send a message to Master Uncle: When Master Tongtian took advantage of the Zhuxian sword formation to intercept Da Chitian, he sent Kui Niu to wipe out all the nine-turn golden elixir in Tushita Palace."

After Xuan Du finished speaking, he quietly stayed aside, expressionless like a sculpture.

"All gone?"

Yuan Tianzun couldn't believe it.

"It's all gone."

Master Xuandu nodded, and then pretended to be a sculpture again.

"Tongtian! What a Tongtian!"

"It's been planned for a long time!"

"It must have been planned for a long time!"

Yuan Tianzun roared wildly in his heart, but his face was always calm:

"Go down. I want to be quiet."

"The disciple retire."

Guang Chengzi, Qingxu Daodezhenjun, etc., as if they had been pardoned, filed out at a very fast speed.

Xuandu even asked to leave, and before Guangchengzi waited for the fairy to come up to say hello, he left Kunlun Mountain, not knowing where he was going.

Sumeru Mountain.

"Brother, Sanqing bullied me too much in the West! I will definitely not have sex with them!"

Zhunti Taoist gritted his white teeth, and the madness in his heart was revealed on his face, without concealing it at all.

He is a saint!
Under the saint, all living beings are the saint of ants!
But in front of the public, he was raped by another saint!

Even in the midst of being beaten, he clearly sensed dozens of strands of divine sense wandering in the chaos, almost watching the whole process from the sidelines!
After this battle, he must never get rid of the title of "Shame of the Saint"!

"Junior brother, don't be impatient."

The Taoist Jieyin said calmly, with a Zen-like Taoist rhyme in his voice, which instantly calmed Zhunti's restless heart.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I dragged the teaching system into this quagmire."

Zhunti lowered his noble head.

"If you and I are here, the teaching system will be there. It's okay to prune out the details."

The Taoist received and led a smile, and there was a Zen sound of the breeze, and the sky and the earth showed great light.

Zhunti seemed to be infected, clasped his hands together, and smiled: "It's my picture."

"It's just the great prosperity of the West, but it still has to suffer a little bit."

Jieyin showed a look of embarrassment, he was worried about how to persuade Zhunti and reconnect with Chanjiao, so as to curb the powerful Jiejiao.

"Jiejiao Ten Thousand Immortals Coming to Court" is not just a slogan, the ability shown by the eight disciples alone is enough to overturn the alliance between Chanjiao and his Western Sect disciples!

What's more, after his observation and exploration of several yuanhuis, he knows that there are still several Daluo Jinxians in the Jiejiao, with outstanding abilities, and even more than Dizang, the general trend is waiting for others!
Immortal Wuyun, Immortal Jinguang, Immortal Qiushou, Immortal Lingya, Immortal Flame, etc., are all worth mentioning.

At this time, Zhunti seemed to have fully realized it, and laughed loudly:
"Bodhi is not a tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust.

This time, it was the brother who made the picture. "

With that said, Taoist Zhunti turned around and walked step by step into the Eight Treasures Merit Pool:

"Senior brother, I sit on Mount Sumeru myself, and you can do whatever you want with external affairs, and you don't have to worry about me."

"You and I are like-minded, and we always seek the same thing: the prosperity of the West, the prosperity of the West!

This is the most important thing! "

"I gave you my whole heart, so how can I have a grudge because of some trivial things.

Only when you understand cause and effect and transcend the way of heaven, can I gain a glimpse of great merit and great freedom!
So go ahead and do it! "

While speaking, the twelfth-grade meritorious golden lotus flew up from the eight-treasure merit pool and landed in front of the guiding Taoist.

Zhunti only left a few scrapped Qibao Miaoshu, and the rest were handed over to Jieying.

"Junior brother, wait for me to ferry you."

The light in the eyes of the guide Taoist who has been in the ancient well for hundreds of millions of years softened for a moment, and then returned to normal in an instant, just like the dreamy and illusory Western saint in the past.

The next moment, the golden lotus of the twelfth grade of merit slowly bloomed, and three figures walked out of it, staggering and pale.

It was Taoist Ran Deng who was afraid to leave Sun and Lu Ya.

"I have my own golden body magic method in the west, which can restore the three of you to the way as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)