Chapter 201
Chapter 201
Western Buddhism sent quasi-holy Tibetans to the prehistoric world to kill demons and save the dead, so as to reduce the sins of the West.

When this news came out, most of the great masters in the prehistoric period were surprised by the hidden strength of the two Western Saints, but they were not very optimistic about Ksitigarbha's killing demons.

But no matter what, when the west sent Ksitigarbha here, it can be regarded as a remedy when they admit that the catastrophe was caused by themselves.

Apart from strengthening the closure of the mountain, the rest of the saints also took a look at it as a pastime.

And when this incident fell into the original ears, it had a different meaning.

Kunlun Mountains.

"Tsk! These two Westerners are still thinking of picking themselves out. The catastrophe was caused by you, and they don't even think about the possibility of avoiding catastrophe!?"

Yuanyuan looked at the disciple who came to report the letter in front of him, and said viciously.

Although his face was full of disdain and contempt, in his heart he was surprised by the actions of these two Westerners.

He originally thought that both himself and Western Buddhism had a cause and effect with this catastrophe. When the catastrophe falls, it will be shared equally. Even if it takes pain, he will be able to withstand it after all.

In addition, I can close the mountain and isolate part of the cause and effect, but Buddhism cannot.With the ebb and flow, the pressure I need to bear has become much smaller.

However, at this time, in order to reduce his own sins, the West even sent out disciples who were quasi-jihadists.

If they really succeeded, wouldn't I have to endure more disasters on my side?

Thinking of this, Yuan Yuan's complexion became even more gloomy, and he couldn't help but said, "This is really cunning..."

He was angry for a while, looked at the disciples below, and thought to himself: No, you can't just watch them reduce their sins like this.

So he said to the disciple, "Go and call me the other eleven golden immortals, you have something to do!"

The disciple took the order and left.

Yuanyuan had also closed the mountain, and a group of disciples were practicing on Kunlun Mountain at this time.

After a while, the twelve golden immortals gathered together and came to Yuan Yuan.

Seeing the original darkened faces, they all lowered their heads. Although they were puzzled about what was going on, they didn't dare to ask further.

Yuanyuan looked at the twelve golden fairies below, all of them lowered their heads and flinched, and suddenly became angry, and shouted: "Why are you all looking at the ground?!"

"Even if you can see through the ground, do you think you can hide in it from the catastrophe?!"

The Twelve Golden Immortals trembled in fright when he suddenly drank, and slowly raised their heads, their eyes accidentally met with Yuan Yuan's and then moved away immediately, for fear of being caught and questioned.

However, their appearance aroused Yuanyuan's anger soaring, and the words in his mouth were scolding bloody by the Twelve Great Luo Jinxians.

"I asked you to eliminate demons earlier, so that you can accumulate merit for yourself and accumulate reputation in the human race. This is your opportunity."

"It's good for you, get rid of demons when you see them, kill demons when you see them, don't distinguish between indiscriminate and indiscriminate, and turn a good opportunity into a catastrophe!"

Speaking of this, Yuan Yuan was extremely angry, and slapped the chair beside him with his palm, and several cracks appeared from the handle immediately, spreading to the ground, and the cracks spread to the front of the immortals before stopping.

All the big Luo Jinxians trembled and broke out in cold sweat.

Yuan Yuan's chest was heaving and unsteady, and he calmed down a little before continuing to speak: "This catastrophe was originally provoked by the West, and you idiots contributed to the current situation."

"Originally both of us were responsible, and with the fact that the luck of the human race is still strong, with the power of the three parties, it is no problem to resist the catastrophe."

"However, now that the Second Saint of the West has sent a quasi-sage disciple, Dizang, to slay demons and demons to reduce sins, how can we just watch them escape from the catastrophe?"

"Today, I will let you go to the lower realm to go to the prehistoric world to kill evil spirits! Eliminate evil spirits! To reduce evil fate, so as not to cause resentment and karma to increase."

"...Wait, do you understand?"

When Yuanyuan talked about "killing evil spirits and eliminating evil spirits", he almost gritted his teeth and stuttered every word.

The vicious voice carried the momentum to imprint these six characters into everyone's minds.

Everyone was startled suddenly, their knees softened, they knelt down on the ground, and quickly responded: "Brother, disciple understands."

With Yuan Yuan waving his hands, the Twelve Golden Immortals took advantage of him not having changed his mind, scrambling away from here, and flew to the prehistoric state in a state of embarrassment.

Not long after, the figures of the Twelve Golden Immortals slaying demons and demons appeared in the eyes of everyone, but they lacked the crazy aura of the past, and instead seemed a little timid.

And all the saints also shook their heads when they learned through various channels that they originally warned the Twelve Golden Immortals on Kunlun Mountain.

I don't know if he shook his head because of Yuanyuan sending everyone out, or because of his harsh warning, which drained the fighting spirit of the immortals.

Jieyun has now broken through the cover of the white clouds, and the entire sky is gray and extremely depressing.

Although the catastrophe slowly fell, up to now, for many great powers in the prehistoric world, this catastrophe has never had much to do with themselves.

And while everyone was still watching with cold eyes, problems gradually appeared in the underworld.

Since the rise of the human race and the stabilization of the other races in the prehistoric, the entire prehistoric and the underworld can be roughly divided into three parts.

The heavens take care of the sky, the human race occupies the earth, and the underworld governs the underground.

Regardless of whether it is a human or a beast, or a demon or a demon in the prehistoric world, as long as it is a living being in the prehistoric wilderness, its souls after death will all be under the control of the underworld.

To put it simply, it is to recycle the prehistoric creatures. After completing the process in the underworld, they will enter reincarnation and remake them.

It's just that no matter how much the underworld develops, monsters are everywhere today, and the undead with the largest number are the undead of the human race.

Although there are a large number of them, they basically had little cultivation in life, and the dead souls naturally have no abilities after death.

However, when the Buddhist Ksitigarbha and the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao took action one after another to kill the demons, it became a big problem for these demons to enter the underworld.

The underworld was originally overloaded by the large number of human undead, and the demon undead had a little ability and fierceness in life.

At this time, many ghosts and demons suddenly entered the underworld, and the pressure on the underworld suddenly increased exponentially.

Those who don't listen to the little devil's arrangements, those who wander around and don't want to enter the underworld, and those who even fight violently... Various situations emerge in endlessly.

From the kid down to the King of Hades in the Ten Palaces, they were all devastated by these ghosts.

It would be fine if his dead soul was brought into the underworld, although it would be difficult, but with the heaven-reaching cultivation of the Houtu sage, it would not be a problem to forcefully suppress it with the help of the law of reincarnation in the underworld.

However, even the Dao of Heaven will be negligent, let alone Houtu.

In the underworld, everyone is very busy, and the first to bear the brunt is the Houtu who incarnates the rules of reincarnation.

Under such circumstances, she has to bear the pressure to keep the underworld and reincarnation unaffected, and at the same time suppress the rebellious demon souls.

The situation is really not optimistic.

(End of this chapter)

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