Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 367 Sacred Heart
Zhunti had no airs of a saint, and chuckled lightly, "It's the poor monk who came here uninvited to bother the Taoist master."

Zhunti stepped on Jianmu in one step and passed through the 33-story Jianmu.

Jian Mu grew from the height of 32 Chongtian to 33 Chongtian, quietly, if Zhunti hadn't come here in person, he would never have noticed.

He admired, "Dao is friendly and persistent."

Qing Ling said with a smile: "There is nothing like a saint. He sleeps long and sleeps all night. Throughout the ages, he has worked hard for the great prosperity of the West. It is their blessing that the West has a saint like you."

Zhunti was quite moved when he heard the words, put his hands together and said, "Thank you, Taoist, for your forgiveness."

In the eyes of all living beings, he is the Six Sages. He should be superior, but he has moved around and worked hard. I don't know how powerful he is. The ancestor laughed in his heart. Although he can't care, there is always a bit of bitterness in his heart.

Qingling was the first one who sincerely praised his power, not those hypocritical powers who were respectful on the surface but ridiculed in their hearts.

He has a bodhicitta, not only can keep the original heart, but also can feel the kindness and evilness of all living beings.

What he felt in Qingling was pure innocence.

Zhunti walked to the top of Jianmu, the pressure of 33 days was nothing to him, just like wiping off the dust on his body.

"Zunti has a question that I want to ask my friend."

Qingling smiled lightly, and said casually: "Sage, please tell me."

Zhunti clasped his hands together, and said the Buddha's name, "The poor monk is the second leader of the Western religion, working hard for the great prosperity of the West, and neglecting the affairs of the teaching. He guides the brothers and practices Buddhism deeply, and ignores ordinary things. Everything in the teaching is chaotic. There is a lot of thoughts, and there is one person in charge missing.

I don't know if you are willing to suffer once for all the sentient beings in the West, enter my Western Buddhism, be the third leader, and exercise the power of teaching?My senior brother and I will never interfere with asking friends to do things.

And my brother and I will add luck to fellow Taoists, bless good fortune, and prove Hunyuan! "

Qing Ling was taken aback, this is to lure him into a Western religion, and is it the kind that the airborne president increases the shareholders?
Such a big temptation can almost be said to be more alluring than the majestic purple qi. After all, a sliver of purple qi is not as likely to prove Hunyuan as the support of two saints plus the support of the western great teaching luck.

Moreover, Buddhism is the dominant family in the West, isn't it like in the East where there are liches in charge of the world, and there are many powerful ancestors' dojos, and there are three sects of Taoism competing for power, how exciting is it?

Qing Ling was silent for a long time before recovering his face, "The sage is really willing to give up for the prosperity of the West."

Zhunti laughed and said, "Only by giving can we gain."

Qing Ling nodded, "The Saint's words are exactly what I want to say."

This time it was Zhunti's turn to be startled, he reacted and said, "Could it be that fellow Taoist refused?"

Qingling sighed: "I'm not the right person to be in charge of the Great Sect. If I had this heart, I would be the Heavenly Emperor of the Yaozu when the Yaozu was first established.

As for the path of Hunyuan, I have already made up my mind, so I don't need to bother the sage anymore. "

Zhunti was surprised, "Fellow Taoist is going to prove Hunyuan so soon? If you are not sure, it is better to accumulate some time. After all, fellow Taoist is walking the same path as the Taoist ancestor. There is no one before, and no one to come. You just can't be too careful."

Zhun mentioned these words are not empty words, but sincerely thinking of him. At that time, a chaotic god and demon who was amazingly talented and famous in ancient times, practiced in two lifetimes, and was blessed with luck, opportunity, perseverance, and wisdom. Only Hongjun walked out of the way, and the rest all died.

In Zhunti's view, even if there is a thousand-hundred-yuan meeting at night, as long as it can increase the confidence by one or two points, it will be good.Regardless of personal emotions or interests, he hopes that Qingling can live well.

After all, Qing Ling once joined the Dao with his two senior brothers beside the Eight Treasures Pond, and was imprisoned on the summit of Sumeru with the same fate.

Qing Ling smiled and said: "Thank you, Saint, for thinking about me. It's just that time doesn't wait for me, and some opportunities only come once in a lifetime.

The sage knows that those powerful beings who have survived since the ancient times have magical powers and infinite supernatural powers, but they have been sluggish since the ancient times and can only live in the world. Is this why? "

Zhunti raised his eyebrows and said humbly: "The poor monk is willing to listen to good opinions."

Qingling hurriedly said: "The sage is offending me. It's not a high opinion, it's just a simple and unique opinion. I dare to show it off in front of the sage.

These powerful people have incomputable wisdom, they have backhands who can't even grasp the way of heaven, and they have a complicated source of luck. They have all the conditions to prove the way, but they will never become enlightened . "

Zhun Ti pondered in his heart, and said, "What does Taoist think?"

"It's just the word era.

One person has one person's opportunity, one day has one highlight, they missed their own era, the era that belonged to them, in that most important and perfect era, they were thinking about arranging the way out, foresight, and planning for the future, but missed It is their only and most suitable era.

Everyone has one and only one era, if you miss it, you will lose it forever.

Catch it, and it will soar into the sky!
Those great powers have lost their era. Now and in the future, there will be countless new fortunes and great powers competing for change, and everything will only make their situation worse and worse.

Therefore, the sage should understand what I mean. "

Zhunti was startled, it was the first time he had heard of such a new way of thinking, and his thoughts changed, and he sighed: "The Taoist master is showing to the poor monk that you can't lose this opportunity. At the end of the Lich Age, the Dao Lord, the most suitable time for you to preach."

Qingling nodded, "What the sage said is what Qingling thinks."

Zhunti hesitated in his heart, he came here to prevent Qingling from walking out of Jianmu, and now he has been told accurately that stopping him now is to prevent him from becoming enlightened, and the hatred of blocking the Tao is greater than the hatred of killing his wife and son .

Is it the interests of the Western religion that are important, or the relationship between him and Qingling, cause and effect, and his own adherence to his own heart?
If it is the original heart, Zhunti will never stop him. He wishes all living beings to seek the way, have the Dharma to be born, the way will lead to heaven, the suffering in the world will disappear, and all living beings will overcome the suffering.

However, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi personally agreed to him, as long as the lich withdraws from the wild land, then they will allow Western Buddhism to enter the eastern fringe to preach.

For a moment, the saint hesitated in his heart.

In the chaos, I arrived in front of a stalwart World Tree, folded my hands together, and said sorry for the inconvenience.

Chaos I looked at the guiding saint blankly, and said, "Did the saint come to stop me?"

Jieyin gave a wry smile and nodded.

Chaos I said again, "Then ask the sage to ask, in the sage's heart, is the living beings in one place and one place important, or all the living beings in the world?"

Jieyin frowned, shook his head and said: "The poor monk doesn't know. But you need to observe the time, the cause, and the effect. Everything must start from the root of things, from the reality of everything."

Chaos, I heard the words, stopped talking, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

On the lich battlefield, the great witches of the witch clan finally couldn't help but make their move.

Although the Wu Clan is so strong that they can even fight against a hundred with one, but the number of the Monster Clan is tens of thousands. Although the Wu Clan is strong, there is only one clan, which is outnumbered!

Therefore, we can only deploy high-end combat power to balance the battle situation. Fortunately, the five demon saints of Yaozu 360 stepped into the Zhoutian star formation, and the remaining more than a hundred demon saints are not more than a hundred fierce Wuzu opponents.

After all, the Wu Clan is famous for its powerful combat power, and it is no problem to have more than one enemy.

More than a hundred great witches came down blatantly, and the huge body of a million feet turned over and fell into the ground, and the destructive power was like the end of the world, scaring away all the monsters.

Immediately, the great sages of the monster clan flew up, transforming the supernatural powers of the law and the world, or fighting with the flesh in close combat, or confronting with supernatural powers and mana.

Although the hundreds of demon saints are not simple people, but the witch clan has a strong physical body, which is comparable to the innate defense spirit treasure, and there are all kinds of witch and evil protection. The power of ordinary supernatural powers and spells has been weakened by [-] to [-]%. Hurt the bodies of these powerful witches.

But fortunately, all the demon saints are Da Luo, and their lives will not be in danger for a while, but some of them were suppressed and beaten.

Seeing this scene, Bai Ze felt worried, high-end combat power was being consumed in the sky, the Zhoutian Star Formation would not be able to move if the Twelve Ancestral Witches could not come out, the 360 ​​five demon saints and the twelve great demon gods would not be able to move, and the demon clan would never move. Most of the high-end combat power has been restrained.

He said helplessly, "Eight-Different Demon God, please act to frighten one or two of those big witches. After all, the morale of the demon clan must not be lost."

Qi heard the words, nodded yes, went out alone, and rushed to the lich battlefield.

Bai Ze also sent Kong Xuan, Da Luo of the White Tiger Clan, Da Luo of the Tianhu Clan, and Da Luo of the Giant Lion Clan, these super powerful big Luos, to stabilize the battlefield.

With Bai Ze in this way, only the last three demon gods stood guard to prevent accidents.

Qi stepped onto the battlefield, unleashed his mighty power, and the sky was filled with blood, he squinted his eyes, and put his hand on the life-killing knife behind his back, with one mind, he raised the knife and dropped it, and in an instant, the world was blood red, as if Hit the death sickle to cut off life, life and death are two points.

The next moment, the body of a great witch who was pressing down on the demon saint was instantly split into two halves from head to toe, and Wei'an's body collapsed suddenly.

The demon sage was taken aback, and when he saw the person who made the knife, he hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Lord Demon God, for your action."

Qi nodded slightly, and looked at the next great witch again.

Just this knife broke the unyielding body of the great witch. In fact, it was not the body of the great witch that was broken, but the heart of the great witch. At the moment when the knife came, the sword intent had already shattered the will of the defenseless great witch. As soon as the mind is broken, the life is scattered, the life is dead, the body is weak and divided, and returns to heaven and earth.

This is the horror of the combination of the Dao of the Sword and the Killing Sword.

In another battlefield, although Kong Xuan was only a demon saint, but with the five-color divine light sweeping behind him, the mysterious light bloomed, and the power of the five elements, the principle, and the magnetism, manifested, restraining the five elements in the world. The enemy four and the enemy five are crushing and beating, which is really against the sky.

Da Luo of the Tianhu Clan is from the Qingqiu Fox Clan, her name is Dafen, she is born with the blood of Nine Tails, and her strength is second only to the Tushan Demon God in the Fox Clan. The meaning of charm, just standing in the middle of the battlefield, has already attracted the attention of countless witches. The family was confused by it.

In the entire battlefield, even if the great witch was determined, seven or eight great witches would also be pulled into the Nine Heavens Illusion by her, unable to escape.

Seeing this, several top witches of the witch tribe appeared one after another. A majestic man held a huge axe, and the fighting spirit between heaven and earth was surging like a tide. Can't move?"

(End of this chapter)