Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Yuntian Dojo.

Looking at the green-robed figure standing alone in front of the hole in the boundary membrane, the monks in front of the water curtain were all dumbfounded. There was a rare silence at this moment.

The purple-robed youth couldn't help but show a complicated expression, and praised sincerely in his heart:
"What a great Taoist! Senior Tianjun really had a reason for liking this man. His talent and courage are both first-rate... It's a pity that this kind of person is not from my Yuntian Sect."

He intentionally allowed the monks of the Supreme True Buddha to enter the realm. Although Taiyi Zhenren was guarding a broken place alone and blocked some monks from entering, it did not affect the overall situation.

Moreover, if he could take the opportunity to kill some of the minions of the Supreme Buddha, he would also be happy to see it.

Although the outcome of this war does not depend on these Bodhisattvas and Arhats, these monks are an important part of the overall situation.

It is like the waves in the sea. Although each drop of water is insignificant, once they gather together, no human power can resist it.

This is also the reason why he did not choose to defend the enemy outside the gate.

Just because it can't be stopped and cannot be stopped.

Instead, it will disperse their already limited bargaining chips.

The only thing they could do was to wait for the huge wave to lose its force and wait for the sea to calm down before they could counterattack.

In this process, every collision is also a dissipation of this wave.

There is no doubt that Taiyi Zhenren is the most conspicuous stone among them. No matter how hard the waves hit him, he remains motionless, which instead consumes a lot of his power.

"It's a pleasant surprise...but the timing is still not right."

The purple-robed youth narrowed his eyes slightly and looked outside through the water curtains.

The monks that flew out from the seated Buddha seemed endless.

The so-called dozens of Bodhisattvas rumored by the outside world also seemed like a joke. At least the number of Bodhisattvas who had entered the realm at this moment was close to this number.

And such a number is so huge that the Yuntian Realm can hardly match it.

Faced with such an existence, no one dares to take it lightly.

As the leader of the Yuntian Sect, he watched the demise of his two neighbors with his own eyes. How could he dare to be careless?

"Two of the four great bodhisattvas have entered. The great bodhisattva of the west is in charge of another place. We are still short of a great bodhisattva of the north...Among the supreme true Buddhas, is there any existence that can rival the great bodhisattva?"

He stared at the seated Buddha, and was vaguely certain of the answer in his heart.

The Great Bodhisattva is roughly equivalent to a cultivator in the late stage of tribulation, but is closer to the state of perfect tribulation, and is much stronger than an ordinary cultivator in the late stage of tribulation.

In the Yuntian Realm, besides him, there is another cultivator in the late stage of tribulation, and there are also two cultivators in the late stage of tribulation who came to support.

Even it is so easy for them to find four of them. The Supreme True Buddha has so many Bodhisattvas, it is impossible that there are only these four great Bodhisattvas.

Therefore, he was very sure that the Supreme Buddha must have many tricks up his sleeve that he had not yet used.

One of them is the great bodhisattva.

The threat posed by a great bodhisattva is far greater than that posed by a bodhisattva.

Although there is only a difference of one level, such a gap, when reflected in the rules, means absolute suppression.

Don’t you see that even someone like Taiyi Zhenren, who is truly one of the best among men, is restrained in front of the Great Bodhisattva. He can only dodge but has no power to fight back at all.

He and the great bodhisattva were in the same realm, and he understood in his heart that although there was only a difference of one level, the gap in accumulation and the difference in strength between them were beyond words.

In the absence of the Mahayana monks from both sides, the great Bodhisattva who has completed the tribulation transcendence has a great chance of escaping successfully even if he is surrounded by the Bodhisattvas. He only needs to make a single strike and escape far away. The cultivators with lower cultivation levels will be completely helpless.

"Only if we force out those hidden Great Bodhisattvas first... will that Heavenly Sorrow Buddha Lord show up."

The young man in purple robe stared closely at the changes outside, his heart solemn.

Thinking of the Buddha Tianshang, a gloomy cloud rose in his heart again.

His eyes once again scanned the surroundings outside the boundary:

"Where will he be?"

……

Qinglong Mountains.

The sky above the hemispherical light shield.

A figure in green robe stood alone at the hole in the boundary membrane, saying "make the bed to welcome you" as if he had murderous intent, but his face was still pure and elegant, without a trace of blood.

It just stood there without any trace of anything special. The monks who were crowding in from outside were all shocked and stopped in their tracks, forming an arc-shaped human wall to surround it, but no one dared to take a step forward.

Among them were Bodhisattvas, Arhats, many practitioners, and even ugly demon slaves.

Although the evil nature is hard to get rid of, they are not fools. No one will do something that will obviously lead to their own death.

Many monks even changed their direction and quickly flew towards other breached boundary membranes, just to grab enough living beings to convert as soon as possible...

Seeing the monks hesitate to move forward, Wang Ba couldn't help but sigh:
"So you guys only have this much courage. If that's the case, how can you save sentient beings and lead them to paradise? This really disappoints me."

While saying this, his mind was sensing the outside world and secretly measuring a certain distance.

When the monks noticed that the clever monk had changed the entrance to the realm, they looked at Wang Ba with fear, but were also very decisive and quickly flew in other directions.

Seeing this, the other monks followed suit and withdrew one after another.

In just a few breaths, the area outside the hole in the boundary membrane where Wang Ba was located became blank.

Seeing this scene, Wang Bawei was a little disappointed, and immediately realized that he was a little too hasty.

He shook his head slightly and quickly retreated into the boundary.

After waiting for a few moments, no one dared to break in.

Instead, he heard the sound of a membrane being pierced in the distance.

Wang Ba's eyes narrowed slightly. He wanted to return to Yuntian Dojo and follow Bai Liaochan's arrangements to provide support to various places, but the advice the other party gave him suddenly rang in his mind.

His divine sense quickly swept across the entire Yuntian Realm, and he couldn't help but frowned:
"The Yuntian Sect's counterattack is still mainly defensive, luring the enemy deep into the territory... Is it not yet the time he mentioned?"

"The Great Bodhisattvas of the South and the East have both entered the realm."

“When exactly is the right time?”

He was confused and saw that the formations of the sects covered by the light shield were broken and many monks were captured. His face darkened and without hesitation, he released the Ape King Wu and the four spirits and other divine beasts.

Although the realm of the Monkey King Wu is slightly lower, the Ruyi Stick in his hand is really powerful. After being used by Wang Ba to control all beasts, he is no less powerful than an Arhat.

He then picked up the Ruyi Stick and focused on the Arhats not far away and suddenly smashed them down.

The four spirits also transformed into candle dragons, entwining themselves around the Ape King Wu, providing assistance to him while also allowing it to swallow the monks one by one.

The two of them worked together and felt like fish in water among the nearby monks.

Wang Ba pondered for a moment, then his figure flashed and landed above the light shield of the Qinglong Mountains.

He sent a message to the skinny old man in the light shield:

"Master, this time the Supreme True Buddha attacked the Cloud Realm for the second time. The situation is unclear. For the sake of self-protection, it is best to clean up as soon as possible. If there is a big change, you may as well leave this world with me."

Seeing Wang Ba flying over, the skinny old man's withered face first showed joy, but when he heard Wang Ba's voice, his face couldn't help but frown.

I couldn't help but think quickly in my mind.

He originally ascended from the Xiaocang Realm. Although he spent longer time in the Yuntian Realm than in the Xiaocang Realm, his feelings for the Xiaocang Realm were much deeper, so naturally he would not be reluctant to leave the Yuntian Realm.

But it is no small matter for a sect to move out of this world and change its ways.

Moving out is simple, just pack up your things, it’s a piece of cake.

But after moving away, where to go and whether they can afford the training needs of their younger disciples are all problems.

Of course, now that a catastrophe is ahead, if he is really powerless to reverse the situation, it would be a blessing from heaven to be able to survive, and he does not dare to ask for too much.

His mind suddenly changed, and he replied in voice transmission:

"Wang Ba... I'd better call you Master Taiyi!"

"Thank you first for the elixir you got for me."

"If something drastic happens later and you don't have time to take care of other things, then you can just run away. If it doesn't affect you and you still have the energy to take care of us, I will ask you to help us for the sake of our friendship. Chong Yuanzi will be grateful!"

Although the skinny old man was seriously injured, he could see clearly.

The Wanxiang Sect of Xiaocang Realm and the Wanxiang Sect of Yuntian Realm have the same name and are of the same lineage, but in fact, from the moment Wang Ba made a name for himself in the Yuntian Realm as Taiyi Zhenren, whether the two are still the same sect depends entirely on the thoughts of Taiyi Zhenren.

The other party took into consideration their friendship and first sent the elixir and then came to rescue him in person, which was enough to offset the favor of inheritance. But other than that, the Wanxiang Sect of the Yuntian Realm could not say that they had any other favors for Wang Ba. Although he had the title of ancestor, the skinny old man did not think that he could ask the other party to do anything based on this.

Therefore, he did not call the other party by his name, but addressed him as 'Master Taiyi', which also expressed his attitude.

There was no one superior or inferior between them, and they all handed the initiative to each other. When Wang Ba heard this, he was slightly stunned, then a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded and said:
"That's good, but please don't spread this to others or make it public."

He was originally worried that this ancestor would be proud of his seniority, but now it seems that the other party is far from what he thought.

While talking.

Finally, a monk carefully flew in again into the hole in the boundary membrane above.

He looked around in the void, but did not see Wang Ba, and immediately shouted for help with great joy.

Soon another group of monks followed closely and quickly entered the realm.

Wang Ba noticed the commotion and quickly called back the Monkey King and other divine beasts, but he was not in a hurry to go up and deal with them.

It was not until a large number of monks entered and the number of figures squeezing out of the hole in the boundary membrane gradually decreased that he appeared on the dome in a flash. Without saying anything, he spread his sleeves and mixed the way of Yuan magnetic force with the rules of wind and big and small Ruyi, and instantly sucked all the practitioners and Arhats into his sleeves!
"This killer is waiting for us here, he hasn't left yet!"

The four remaining Bodhisattvas were horrified!
But after all, they were people who had experienced many wars, and they knew that running away at this moment would be a dead end. So they all offered up their Taoist treasures, propped up their golden bodies, or condensed huge Dharma images, but did not attack. They just stayed where they were, waiting for help.

Wang Ba felt a little depressed when he saw this.

But he did not hesitate, the Taoist treasure slipped out of the sword sheath in his hand, and he injected his immortal power into it.

The light golden sword light then cut down one person!
Even though this person was protected by Taoist treasures, when he was hit by the sword, the precious light on his body could not help but break.

Just about to draw the sword again.

Suddenly, a sense of extreme danger arose in my heart!
The alertness and reaction speed honed through countless life and death experiences were once again demonstrated at this moment!
The bird's wings behind him flapped, and accompanied by the green wind, his figure flew away like lightning!
At the original place, a huge golden Buddha's hand was seen reaching in from outside the boundary and grabbing down silently, but in the end it still grabbed nothing.

When the four great bodhisattvas saw this golden Buddha's hand, their faces were filled with joy:
“It’s the Great Bodhisattva!”

At the same time, in front of the water curtain of Yuntian Dojo.

The purple-robed youth stared at him and could not help but stand up:

"The Great Bodhisattva of the North has also come in..."

There was a hint of joy in his eyes:
"Great! This Taiyi is really a lucky star. He has attracted two great Bodhisattvas by himself!"

"Anything else? Is there anything else on the Supreme Buddha's side?"

He couldn't help but look out of bounds.

In the void, the figures of monks flying out of the seated Buddha finally began to decrease.

However, he did not see anything that should have alerted him, and his guard did not lower.

Seeing in the water curtain that the cultivators sent out by the Yuntian Realm had begun to collapse, and even casualties had occurred among the cultivators who were undergoing the tribulation, his eyes were solemn, but he still did not speak to send cultivators forward.

"Master Bai, if they don't come to their aid, they won't be able to hold on!"

The monks around, watching the changes in the water curtain, couldn't help but feel heavy and even anxious.

Almost at the same time, the dojo began to shake violently.

The bombardment against the dojo became more intense.

The purple-robed youth still stared at the outside world, and said in a low voice:
"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer..."

above the sky.

The bird wings behind Wang Ba relaxed, and his body paused slightly in the void. He looked at the gray-robed monk who slowly walked out of the hole in the boundary membrane with a solemn look, and his heart sank:
"Great Bodhisattva of the North!"

Although I felt heavy-hearted, I was not surprised.

The two of them have dealt with each other twice, and he has obviously been targeted by the other party. It is normal for the other party to appear again.

However, the timing of the other party's appearance made Wang Ba feel that something was not right.

"At this moment, the Lord of the Six Paths is still seriously injured and has not come yet. The Great Bodhisattva of the West is in charge of the Buddhist Kingdom. The most important thing for the remaining three Great Bodhisattvas is not to cause trouble for me, but to coordinate the overall situation and force out the Mahayana cultivators..."

"Now, the three great Bodhisattvas have come out in person, how can we force out the Mahayana cultivators?"

Of course, it is also possible that he had attacked repeatedly and caused great losses to the people of the Supreme True Buddha. Unfortunately, there was no one in the Bodhisattva realm who could stop him. As a last resort, the Great Bodhisattva had to take action himself.

I sensed more than twenty Arhats and eight or nine Bodhisattvas in my sleeves...

Wang Ba himself couldn't help but agree with this speculation to some extent.

These thoughts may seem like a lot, but they only last for a moment.

A gray-robed monk walked in from outside the world, but his eyes were not on anyone else. He only stared at Wang Ba, with a hint of gloom flashing in his eyes.

This monk's sharp spiritual perception and vigilant mind are simply unprecedented among monks of his level.

Even though he deliberately concealed his breath through the boundary membrane this time and changed his means, he still didn't expect that this cultivator would dodge it in the first place.

Three times in a row, he failed to achieve any success in front of this monk. It was obvious that this monk was far inferior to him...

Although he was gloomy in his heart, his face was normal. He looked at Wang Ba from afar and said in a deep voice:

"Taiyi Layman, the Yuntian Realm has now been surrounded by our Buddha. It is impossible for you to escape. Why don't you join our Buddha? Although we have sins and obstacles, we can help sentient beings to be free..."

Wang Ba's expression remained unchanged as he interrupted:

"Master, I'm afraid that with the limited manpower you have, you may not be able to take down the Yuntian Realm!"

The gray-robed monk just chuckled when he heard this:
"Is it?"

"Yuntianjie wants to exchange pieces, but do you have so many pieces?"

Wang Ba's heart sank and his eyes showed strange color.

The other party seemed to know the purpose of Yuntian Realm, but still chose to enter the realm. Could it be that he really felt that they had enough Bodhisattvas and Arhats and therefore did not care?
Seeing that the other party was not in a hurry to attack, he was happy to delay time and took the opportunity to ask the doubts in his heart:
"Why didn't the great monk Tianshang show up? Could it be that he didn't dare?"

When the gray-robed monk heard this, the compassion on his face gradually disappeared, and then he showed anger. He clasped his hands in front of him and chanted a Buddhist name:
"Supreme True Buddha... Layman, the sin of verbal offenses is not less than the sin of killing. The Buddha of Heavenly Sorrow is the reincarnation of the True Buddha. If you commit verbal offenses, I will not be able to spare you!"

His face darkened and he immediately reached out to grab it!

It was clearly an ordinary palm, but when it was extended, it looked like a huge golden Buddha's hand, grabbing from afar!

Wang Ba was prepared and spread his wings like a bird, ready to fly away.

However, at this moment, there was an invisible pressure blocking the surroundings!

Like carrying thousands of mountains!

Wang Ba was shocked and quickly held up the Earth-Splitting Staff.

The golden Buddha's hand had already slammed down on Wang Ba. At this moment, the ochre-colored precious light that had always been motionless actually began to shake slightly, as if it was unable to support itself!

"how come?!"

Wang Ba's heart trembled!
He has never seen such a situation since he used the Earth-Splitting Staff!
In this room, the gray-robed monk walked over silently. His eyes seemed angry, yet peaceful and calm. He whispered:

"Although the land is vast, this treasure seems to have some flaws. As long as we find the flaws of this treasure, we will have a way to deal with it..."

Is there something wrong with the Earth-Splitting Staff?
Wang Ba's heart sank immediately.

The Earth-Splitting Staff does have some flaws. It only has twenty-nine Innate Cloud Bans, which is seven less than the thirty-six of the Wind-Removing Staff.

It was just that he had used it in the past and it had always worked well, even against a Taoist priest, so he didn't take it to heart.

But he didn't expect that the great Bodhisattva of the North would find out his weakness.

It is not necessarily that Man Daoist is inferior to the Great Bodhisattva of the North. It may be because of the different systems.

His thoughts raced through his mind, and he did not dare to delay. He immediately took out the Taoist treasure from the scabbard and activated his immortal power.

The gray-robed monk used his palm to find the flaw in the Earth-Splitting Staff, and pounced forward, but stretched out his palm again, grabbing at Wang Ba who had nowhere to hide!
His eyes were cold, yet with a hint of joy.

With this palm, he is 90% sure that he can capture the opponent!
At this juncture.

The gray-robed monk's heart was filled with alarm bells!

Before he could react, he suddenly heard a dull lion roar in his ears!
Although it was just one roar, it was as if thousands of ferocious beasts were roaring together!
He couldn't help but shudder in his heart, the power in his palm suddenly disappeared, and he retreated in shock.

The violent sound waves instantly swept across the entire Yuntian Realm!
After hearing the lion's roar, the travelers and ordinary demon slaves who broke in were frightened to death!

The Arhats also looked terrified, and their golden bodies were shaking!

The gray-robed monk looked back hastily.

But in the distance, on the ground, a ferocious lion appeared out of nowhere, standing tall and majestic, with tens of thousands of heads swaying in the wind like a lion's mane!
A tiny figure stood on top of the ferocious lion, with his white robe fluttering and his white hair blowing.

Those eyes, calm and yet as deep as the ocean, were staring at him indifferently.

Wang Ba was startled when he heard the lion's roar. At this moment, he saw the fierce lion on the ground and the figure of the elder in white standing on the lion's head. He was surprised and happy:

"Master Chao?!" (End of this chapter)