I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 207: Introducing Zhunti to Du Nanhua (Happy National Day!!)
Nezha raised his eyebrows and squinted: "That's because your cultivation level is too low to tell. If your cultivation level reaches the Taiyi realm, you will naturally be able to tell what a certain time point is in the long river of time. The present is still the future or the 'present world'."

Ji Bofu nodded with a look of understanding on his face. His eyes followed the back of Taoist Zhunti. After Taoist Zhunti came to the time node of the present world, he walked outside a certain world to the two sides that were confronting each other. There were many people among them. that side.

One on four, Nanhua Tianzun faced off against four people who were accompanied by Taoist Zhunti.

Ji Bofu took a breath and said in surprise: "Is the Patriarch so strong?"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit said coldly: "It's not that Nanhua Tianzun is too strong, but it's not that easy to hold down a big Luo. If Da Luo just avoids fighting, it's almost impossible to stop him."

"It's like it's much harder to capture alive than to kill directly, so naturally a few more people are needed."

Four people were lined up in front of Nanhua Tianzun, namely Taoist Jie Yin, Taoist Zhunti, Hengzhu III Buddha and the Great Freedom King Buddha. Our Lady of Jinling introduced these four people to Ji Bofu one by one.

"Taoist Jie Yin and Taoist Zhunti are the great and second sect leaders of the Western Sect. However, Taoist Jie Yin is devoted to spiritual practice, so basically if anything happens in the Western Sect, Taoist Zhunti will be running around outside. Unless there is something important, he will not show up. .”

"Anyway, the Third Buddha is an old man from the Western religion. After Duobao founded Buddhism, he devoted himself to Buddhism and became an ancient Buddha. He does not participate in Buddhist affairs and concentrates on practicing Buddhism."

"The Great Self-restrained King Buddha is a great genius in the past. After entering Buddhism, he called himself the Great Self-Resident King Buddha."

“These two Buddhas are not so much Buddhist Buddhas as they are people from Western religions. Anyway, the Third Buddha was originally from Western religions, and the rise of King Buddha Mahavatar is full of the shadow of Western religions. "

"Therefore, you must not think that these two Buddhas are the middlemen of Buddhism. They should be the two foundations of Duobao given by Taoist Zhunti."

As soon as the introduction voice of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit fell, the Taoist Zhunti in the projection greeted the Taoist with a face full of grief and anger and said: "Senior Brother, Tianzun Nanhua chopped off the three golden lotuses of luck in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool."

Taoist Jieyin had a bitter look on his face, and the bitterness on his face became even more intense after hearing the news.

Anyway, the Third Buddha sang a Buddha's name with a blank expression.

King Buddha of the Great Freedom frowned, and his eyes looking at Nanhua Tianzun were full of evil.

Nanhua Tianzun looked like an old man who had just come out of the dust. After hearing what Taoist Zhunti said, he smiled and said to Taoist Jieyin: "Fellow Taoist Jieyin, look at you, you still haven't stopped me."

After stabbing the Taoist, he said regretfully: "It's just a pity. I actually wanted to kill your five golden lotuses, but it's a pity that you intercepted part of the power."

After saying this, Nanhua Tianzun patted his butt and left.

Today has already dealt a heavy blow to the Western religion. If it continues to be stimulated, I am afraid that it will really happen.

Zhunti Taoist took one step forward and cast out a magnificent fairy light, "Nanhua, you have given our Western teachings a hard time, and now you have to pat your butt and leave. How can such a good thing happen?"

Nanhua Tianzun's expression did not change, the void was emitting ripples like water, and an immeasurable big fish jumped out of the water-like void with its tail and dispersed the fairy light.

However, the crystal clear fairy light shines down, setting off the incomparable beauty of the pitch-black boundary sea.

Nanhua Tianzun turned to look at Taoist Zhunti, and the smile on his face disappeared, "Zhunti? Is it possible that you want to leave Pindao here completely?"

Taoist Zhunti's face was full of frost, "So what if I keep you today?"

“I don’t think you can keep Nan Hua!!”

A lonely voice sounded, and a black-robed Da Luo came from the illusion to the real world and came to the side of Nanhua Tianzun and said coldly: "Zhunti, do you want to die?"

"Kunpeng?"

Taoist Jieyin did not make any move. After seeing Kunpeng, he frowned and said, "Kunpeng, do you, the demon clan, also want to be involved in this matter?"

Tianzun Nanhua looked at Kunpeng with a smile, and Kunpeng snorted coldly: "Jie Yin, you are thousands of years old foxes, what are you doing? When I was roaming the world, you two brothers were still huddled on Mount Xumi."

"When I am suppressing the heavens, you have only just created the Western religion. If you want to play these words with me, you still need to learn a few more epochs."

"This matter has been done wrong by you Westerners from beginning to end."

"If you want to compete for the position of the Lord of Heaven and Earth, your Western religion alone is not enough. Who can think highly of your Western religion because of your petty arrogance and your attitude of using people to go forward and not others to look behind?"

Kunpeng mocked unceremoniously. When he fought with Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others for hegemony, it was a bloody battle with real swords and guns.

Everyone in the world has seen the majestic scene of Demon Court dominating the sky, but how could they ever see their arduous fight when they were weak?

How did Demon Court come from?

They were not the ones who killed them. Any glory was built on mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The creatures that fell in their hands back then could not only be described as mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

After experiencing a real big scene, he would naturally look down upon the petty behavior of the Western Church today.

Taoist Jieyin knew he had no way to refute it. Kunpeng was a Daluo who had experienced the struggle for hegemony. He had an indelible contribution to the establishment of the Demon Court, and not only was he fighting for hegemony, he also survived the final tragic battle. down.

This kind of person is qualified to comment on Western teaching.

Taoist Jie Yin could bear it but Taoist Zhunti couldn't bear it. He said angrily: "Kunpeng, now is not the time for you to criticize our Western religion. Now you are saying that Tianzun Nanhua killed three golden lotuses of luck in my Western religion! !”

Kunpeng looked at Zhunti disdainfully and said, "Zhunti, have you lost your mind? Didn't you hear what I just said?"

"You were the villains in this matter first. Why are the villains crying and complaining now that they have suffered a loss?"

"Besides, it's not a big deal for Nanhua to kill three golden lotuses of luck from your Western sect. If you really can't stand it, go ahead and kill the golden lotus of luck from the Taoist sect to offset it."

"If you still can't stand it, you can just kill the golden lotus of fortune along with the demon clan where I am."

"You!!!" Zhunti Taoist Three Corpse Gods jumped violently, and three-foot-long flames spurted out from their seven orifices. He really could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

Listen, is this what you are saying called human language?

What does it mean for a poor Taoist to kill the golden lotus of luck in a Taoist sect?
If Pindao really had the ability to cut off the golden lotus of luck in the Taoist sect, would he still have the time to trick you here?

We also cut off the golden lotus of luck from the demon clan. I’m afraid as soon as we entered the demon court, hundreds of ancient demons with swords and axes would jump out from around us.

"What are you doing?" Kunpeng shrugged and said, "Since you don't dare to go yourself, why are you showing off your prestige here?"

"What? Is it possible that you, Taoist Master Zhunti, really feel that my cultivation has not improved at all since the decisive battle between the lichs?"

"Zhunti, do you really think that since the Demon Court of yesteryear is no longer around, you can bare your teeth at me?"

Kunpeng didn't save face for Taoist Zhunti at all. He knew that many Da Luo in the ancient world were watching here, and he knew that many Da Luo in all the heavens and worlds were also watching here.

But he just doesn't give Taoist Zhunti any face. He wants to tell the world that even if the Demon Court of the past is gone, he is still the same Demon Master, the demon master who once stood on the top of the heavens and subdued half of the world. division.

Taoist Zhunti's face turned red. Kunpeng's three consecutive questions made him lose face. He was completely unable to regain his dignity through words.

At the moment, there is no room for change other than to do it once.

"Die!!"

The tree branch in Zhunti's hand was brushed down, and countless worlds came and went in an instant. The countless worlds around him all trembled at this moment, and turned into powder in an instant under the pressure of the magnificent Taoism.

"Urgent, urgent!!"

Kunpeng pointed at Taoist Zhunti and said to Nanhua Tianzun beside him, and then he calmly took out the Hetu Luoshu and threw it upwards. The originally dark world around him was suddenly covered with a layer of silver gauze.

A vast starry sky has appeared at some point, and everyone present is located in the starry sky. From time to time, a bright meteor falls from the sky.

"The Zhoutian Star Formation!!" Taoist Zhunti exclaimed.

"Yes, it's the Zhoutian Star Formation!!"

Kunpeng drove the star array around the sky, and huge stars fell one after another from the sky, carrying unparalleled violent power. All the space they passed turned into powder and smashed on the head of Taoist Zhunti.

The Zhoutian Star Formation is just a trapping and killing formation, and the killing methods are not very clever. It is purely about using force to suppress people, purely using force to suppress people.

360 The five big stars twinkle and twinkle, and everyone can see the star flagpoles among the big stars.

Taoist Zhunti changed the direction of the tree branch in his hand and brushed it towards the big star above his head. The moment the tree branch came into contact with the big star, there was a surge of force. Even with his cultivation level, he felt a little suffocated. In an instant, his arms He was hit with broken tendons and fractures.

Tianzun Nanhua has locked Taoist Jie Yin. As long as Taoist Jie Yin dares to make any changes, he will definitely suffer a thunderous strike.

As soon as the Third Buddha and the Great Buddha were about to join forces with Taoist Zhunti, a Daluo holding a steel fork and a dragon head walked out of the void, followed closely by a Daluo with black horns on his head.

The third generation Buddha and the Great Idle King Buddha stopped. The third generation Buddha frowned and said: "Ji Meng Demon Saint, Bar Iron Demon Saint!!"

The moment he saw Demon Saint Ji Meng, he knew that something was wrong. Among the top ten demon saints in ancient times, Demon Saint Ji Meng had the most powerful cultivation.

In the past, Donghuang Taiyi personally entered Yuyuan, and he was dressed in white and pushed Yuyuan across the way to subdue the demon saint. He had witnessed that battle with his own eyes. He did not see the specific battle scene clearly, but Donghuang Taiyi was dyed in white clothes. The scene where Xue took Demon Saint Ji Meng out of Yuyuan was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Demon Saint Ji Meng raised the steel cross in his hand and said loudly: "You two, this is a matter between Master Demon Master and Zhunti. In my opinion, I just let Master Demon Master and Zhunti resolve it themselves. It’s better for us outsiders not to get involved.”

Bati, who looked like a middle-aged man, stood quietly next to Demon Saint Ji Meng. With a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was looking at the Third Buddha and the Great Freedom King Buddha with great energy. As long as the two of them dared to make any move, he would Will rush forward instantly.

The King of Freedom turned to look at the Third Buddha and asked for his opinion.Anyway, the Third Buddha shook his head gently. The Great Freedom King Buddha looked at Taoist Zhunti, who was barely holding on under Kunpeng's attack, then looked at Taoist Jie Yin, who was standing there without any worry, and then looked at Qi Tieyao. Holy.

The iron demon saint's eyes were focused, and he touched the huge black horn on his bald head, with a simple smile on his face: "A fight?"

Great Freedom King Fo looked at the ordinary Iron Demon Saint and said coldly: "Let's fight!!"

The Iron Demon Saint and the Great Freedom King Buddha were walking aside. The Great Freedom King Buddha just stood still and the Iron Demon Saint punched out. After the punch, the expression of the Great Freedom King Buddha changed drastically.

With one punch, the world overturned, and thousands of avenues collapsed. The blazing light of the fist was like a bright light in the dark sea of ​​​​boundaries. The bright light flashed and disappeared.

Demon Saint Biatie closed his fist with a look of astonishment on his face: "So weak!!"

Everyone present twitched their mouths after hearing this, and Demon Saint Ji Meng said helplessly: "Bie Tie, don't you know what your own cultivation level is?"

Bi Tie touched the giant horn on his head with an innocent face and said: "I am the third level of Da Luo, and he is also the third level of Da Luo, but he can't even catch my punch. He is really too weak. .”

Demon Saint Ji Meng helplessly raised his forehead and said: "Are you in the serious third level of Daluo? Your body is already in the fourth level of Daluo now, right?"

Bi Tie casually took out a piece of divine gold, took a bite, and said with a smile: "I just ate two pieces of relatively rare divine gold some time ago. I made a slight breakthrough. I made a slight breakthrough."

The Great Freedom King Buddha reunited and stood next to the Third Buddha Hengzhu. His eyes were filled with horror as he looked at the Iron Demon Saint. He never thought that the physical body of the barbarian in front of him was so terrifying.

That punch came without any mana fluctuations or Dao blessing. It was just a punch he punched with his physical body. That punch was already otherworldly.

After punching out, it was as if the whole world was imprisoned. He couldn't even move and could only stand there like a target and was blasted by the iron punch.

In Lingxiao Palace.

Nezha's eyes widened when he saw Bati blasting the King Buddha with one punch and said: "This is what a man should do!!"

Ji Bofu looked at Nezha in surprise. He did not expect that Nezha, a handsome young man, would actually aspire to such a fist-to-flesh fighting style.

"Fellow Daoist Nezha, do you like this way of fighting?"

Nezha said excitedly: "A real man should punch to the point of the flesh!!"

Ji Bofu asked: "Then will you also follow the path of the flesh in the future?"

The excitement on Nezha's face disappeared in an instant, and he said with a lonely look: "You can't follow the path of the body. The body of the iron demon saint is the only one in the world."

"The Iron Demon Saint is endowed with extraordinary talents. His innate magical power is that he can swallow gold and iron to strengthen his physical body. This is his innate magical power so that he can take the path of the physical body."

"It is said that during the Lich War, the Iron Demon Saint's physical body was [-]% stronger than that of the Witch Clan in the same realm. It was only because of his physical strength that he was able to enter the top ten Demon Saints."

"If others want to learn his way of practice, they may have to waste time on all sentient beings. Just take a look. It is absolutely impossible to follow the path of the physical body."

Nezha envies the fighting style of the Iron Demon Sage and the real man, but he will not blindly learn from it. Everyone has their own path of cultivation, and it is impossible to succeed by blindly learning from others.

After all, he doesn't have the unique innate magical power of Iron Demon Saint.

In the prehistoric era, there was no distinction between spiritual cultivation and physical strength. Except for the Wu clan, which was special, everyone had comprehensive development of spirit, energy, and spirit. After reaching a certain state, the strength of the physical body would also increase.

Therefore, the practitioners in the ancient world did not have any shortcomings and were all fully developed hexagonal warriors.

But the Witch Clan is an exception. As the hexagon develops, their bodies become more powerful than people in the same realm. Apart from the Witch Clan, only the Iron Demon Saint is a special example.

The Iron Demon Saint and the Witch Clan are all hexagonal warriors like everyone else, but their physical side is stronger than other creatures because of their talents.

Ji Bofu didn't like the fighting style of the Iron Demon Saint that much. Being strong was only temporary, but being handsome was a lifelong thing.

He prefers to be a magician. In his opinion, there is no difference between using magical powers to suppress people and using pure force to suppress people.

"Kunpeng, using an array to suppress others is not what a hero does. Do you dare to fight Pindao head-on?"

Taoist Zhunti's shoulder was smashed by a big star falling from the sky. Although the damage was almost nothing, it was painful and embarrassing.

He couldn't even touch Kunpeng's side, and could only let Kunpeng release big stars one after another to hit him. This feeling of aggrieved made him extremely angry inside.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Kunpeng's laughter was clearly heard in everyone's ears, "Zhunti, you are also the leader of one side, why have you become so childish today?"

"Or did the few blows I just made break your brain?"

"When did using formations become a legitimate means?"

"You think I'm just playing house for you and playing with you?"

As soon as Kunpeng's voice fell, the stars all over the sky came crashing down, one after another not giving Taoist Zhunti any chance to breathe.

Soon the vast power of the stars submerged Taoist Zhunti.

The Taoist leader sighed and said, "Master Yao, our Western religion has failed today. I am here to apologize to Nanhua Tianzun for my junior brother."

After saying this, he led the Taoist to bow to Nanhua Tianzun.

Nanhua Tianzun smiled and stroked his beard and received the Taoist salute from the front.

By the time Taoist Jingyin got up, the Zhoutian star formation had dispersed, revealing the figures of Kunpeng and Taoist Zhunti.

Kunpeng was still the same as before, while Taoist Zhunti's clothes were in tatters, and he looked very embarrassed. He was looking at Kunpeng with red eyes.

Kunpeng didn't care at all about the red-eyed Taoist Jie Yin. This kind of person could only shout in this stable era. If we go back to the past few eras, this kind of person would not even dare to shout a few times when he sees him. .

Kunpeng said scornfully: "Zhunti, you don't have to look at me like this. If you still don't accept it, go back to the past era and fight with me with real swords and spears."

"I won't kill you when I see you!"

Taoist Zhunti took a deep breath, and a radiance flashed across his body and he returned to his previous appearance: "Kunpeng, don't be too proud. No one can stay high forever."

"Glory and trough are relative, you must not be blinded by the temporary glory!!"

Kunpeng sneered and said: "I am not blinded by the glory. On the contrary, it is someone like you who has never experienced the glory who would say such nonsense."

"You and I are both Da Luo, what have we never seen before?"

"Do you still want to say this in front of Da Luo in 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi?"

"joke!!"

After coldly mocking Taoist Zhunti, Kunpeng took Demon Saint Jimeng and Demon Saint Bati back to the primitive world.

Nanhua Tianzun smiled and then turned into countless butterflies and disappeared into the mother river of time.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's over."

Ji Bofu was neither good nor bad.

Although he was very much looking forward to the Patriarch being able to slap Taoist Zhunti to death, he also knew that this was impossible.

Slapping a Da Luo to death can only happen between top Da Luo and some Da Luo who have just been promoted to Da Luo. It is basically impossible for top Da Luo like the Patriarch to tell the difference between life and death.

Firstly, it is too troublesome, and secondly, there is no need to expend that energy.

The Jade Emperor reluctantly turned off the projection. The star flag in Kunpeng's hand smelled really good. It would be great if he had a set. If he had a set, the Zhoutian Star Array would no longer be used and could only be used in the endless starry sky. .

Taoist Jie Yin and his party then returned to the Western Sect. After returning to Mount Sumeru to isolate themselves from the prying eyes of other Daluo, the look of sorrow and anger on Taoist Zhunti's face disappeared instantly.

The Taoist priest sighed and said, "Junior brother, actually you don't have to use this method to dampen the spirit of Western religion."

Taoist Zhunti said with an indifferent expression: "Lingshan was destroyed, the Western Sect reappeared, and Nanhua Tianzun beheaded the Western Sect's three golden lotuses of luck. Everything shows that some people do not want Buddhism to exist and do not want to see it. We in the West are rising again.”

"Junior brother, if I didn't do this and show weakness, I'm afraid more people from the Western religion would be looking at us in the future."

"Instead of waiting until someone comes to trouble me about the Western religion in the future, it would be better for me, the second leader, to be less shameless, so that everyone will look down on my Western religion."

The Taoist who led the way sighed and said: "I am afraid that some people will not give up. Even today, I feel that their hostility to my Western teachings is a bit of a fuss."

Taoist Zhunti gently patted Taoist Jieyin on the shoulder and comforted him: "Who allowed Mount Xumi to be the home of our brothers? Who allowed Mount Xumi to be the lair of the Demon Ancestor?"

"Ugh!!"

　Happy National Day everyone! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)