I am cultivating the golden elixir path in the heavens

abyss.

In a mountain range.

A thin, pale-faced man dressed like a monk in a tattered cassock was climbing halfway up the mountain with difficulty.

Full of bitterness and unwillingness, and pain in the heart.

"Junior brother, what are you doing..."

A voice sounded.

A figure with the same pale and thin complexion, whose face was filled with the sufferings of all living beings, appeared before him.

“Brother, wuwuwu…”

"I feel so miserable!"

The face of the Bodhisattva Cundi was pale, full of resentment and anger, but he seemed to have suppressed anger.

Immediately, Saint Jie Yin's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but twitch his face, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Junior brother, have you been bullied and punished again?"

Only this explanation can explain why my junior brother Zhunti looks so aggrieved.

The Bodhisattva Cundi looks like a beggar.

Such appearance naturally aroused the suspicion of the Saint Jie Yin.

I'm afraid my junior fellow apprentice is being bullied somewhere.

Even a saint will be bullied one day.

"Brother, it's all that damn Li Qingtian's fault!"

"He...is not a human being!"

"Some time ago..."

"Later, after we had cleared our karma, we were attacked by some saints..."

After a hard battle.

Only then was he able to escape, looking poor and miserable.

But I almost couldn't get away!
Therefore, the Bodhisattva Zhunti held a grudge against Li Qingtian.

If it weren’t for you, Li Qingtian, who forcibly took dozens of drops of my blood to settle the cause and effect.

How could a saint like me end up like this?

Leading the saint: "..."

Hearing this, Saint Jie Yin could not help but ask, "Junior brother, did you just say... Li Qingtian?"

"Is this Li Qingtian the same Li Qingtian we know?"

Could it be the same person?

The Saint Jie Yin looked at his junior fellow apprentice with a suspicious look, his face was a little dark and gloomy as if water was about to drip out.

At the same time, the expression on his face became more painful.

"No, Junior Brother, did you forget to bring your brain with you when you went out, or did the water you drank while recovering get into your brain?"

What on earth are you thinking about!

Li Qingtian, the great sage Li.

Not to mention that behind him stand the two saints Taiqing and Shangqing.

Just considering his level of Taoism and his status as a high-level saint, he is not someone we can afford to offend!

"Junior brother, are you feeling itchy?"

The Saint Jie Yin could not help but ask another question.

How dare you!
Would such a great saint dare to take action?

Haven't we already tried this before?

You can't make enemies with them at all.

What do you think about establishing cause and effect with others?

Even I don't dare to provoke others.

You actually...

"Brother, isn't this because Li Qingtian went too far?"

"I was thinking about whether I could take revenge on him, so I couldn't help myself and found another world in the long river of time and space. I planned to plot against Yang Chan, the sister of Yang Jian, who was on good terms with him. Who knew..."

The Bodhisattva Cundi explained.

The Saint Jie Yin had already guessed what would happen next.

"Junior brother, how dare you provoke him again?"

"How many drops of blood and essence did you lose this time?"

The Saint Jie Yin couldn't help but ask.

His eyes fell on his junior brother, and he couldn't help but glance him up and down.

I thought to myself: Junior brother, the only valuable thing on your body left is probably your essence and blood.

You can't keep other things at all.

"Forty...forty drops, but he said that from now on, the cause and effect between him and me is completely gone."

The Saint Zhunti couldn't help but sigh.

I was really depressed. The energy and blood that I had recovered with great difficulty was lost again in an instant.

This led to the experience of being bullied and robbed, and almost not being able to return.

But the root of it all.

It’s Li Qingtian.

Leading the saint: "..."

Suddenly, the corner of the mouth of Saint Jie Yin could not help but twitch.

"It seems that all the recovery I gave you before was in vain!"

It wasn't long since I recovered.

As a result, you, my junior brother, go out without your brain.

So everything was destroyed.

This time, I will not restore your treasure no matter what you say.

Let you recover again.

If you cause trouble for Li Qingtian again and he takes away dozens of drops of the saint's blood.

So do you still want to play?

"Brother, are you blaming me?"

"But I just want to save some face..."

"Besides, who knows which small world Li Qingtian will go to."

The Bodhisattva Cundi expressed his helplessness.

Looking distressed.

His mood was hardly concealed by waves of gloomy expressions.

Li Qingtian, it’s all Li Qingtian’s fault!

Otherwise, I wouldn't be in so much pain.

I am a saint, but I have ended up in such a miserable situation. It is really painful.

It's so difficult for me.

"Junior brother, you really... don't listen to advice!"

"Don't you understand that there is a huge gap between us and that great sage Li?"

"You clearly know how terrifying that great sage Li is, so why did you still want to provoke him?"

"Isn't the lesson from last time enough?"

When this matter is mentioned.

The Saint of Reception was furious.

"Junior brother, you are so confused."

"One or two lessons are not enough for you to show off, what else do you want?"

suddenly.

The Saint Jie Yin felt that he was very tired. It was really unlucky for him to have such a junior brother.

"Brother, I was wrong."

"This time I really know I was wrong."

"Please help me, brother."

The Bodhisattva Cundi quickly asked for help.

It’s not that there is any cause and effect to be settled between him and Li Qingtian, but that he needs to restore the saint’s blood essence.

But at the same time, he had no resources.

There is no other way out.

Already impoverished.

Of course, the Bodhisattva Cundi still had some resentment and dissatisfaction towards Li Qingtian in his heart.

He also wanted revenge.

"Junior brother, I don't have any extra resources or treasures for you to continue consuming."

"The stocks that we two brothers have accumulated over the years were all used up last time."

Do you still want me to provide resources and treasures?

Junior Brother Zhunti, I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet.

You are poor and miserable; but I am also poor and miserable here.

I gave it to you last time.

Allowing you to quickly make up for it in a short period of time.

But, Junior Brother, you never learn your lesson.

If you don't learn from your mistakes, your senior brother can only help you learn from your mistakes.

Still want resources and treasures?
Not at all!
"Brother, you..."

The Bodhisattva Cundi looked at his senior brother in disbelief: This time, senior brother actually refused?
No, I just want to recover.

"Junior brother, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I'm having a hard time right now!"

The Saint of Reception responded indifferently.

You have a short memory, and you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are until you run the household.

But brother, I know.

"But senior brother..."

The Bodhisattva Cundi wanted to make a few more excuses, but he saw that his own Bodhisattva Jie Yin also had a painful look on his face.

He doesn't look wealthy.

Suddenly, the Saint Zhunti was slightly stunned.

The words that had already reached his throat were swallowed back down.

"It seems..."

"My brother's life is hard too!"

Looks like he's living a tight life.

It seems that senior brother may really not have any resources or treasures in his hands.

Otherwise, considering our relationship.

My senior brother will definitely not ignore me.

"Brother, I am making things difficult for you."

The Bodhisattva Cundi sighed quietly.

He could only blame himself for getting hot-headed and rushing straight to the door, only thinking about taking revenge on Li Qingtian.

Who would have thought that they would actually catch me. I lost money this time.

"But I must not lose again next time."

The Bodhisattva Cundi swore secretly.

He was thinking in his heart: Since my senior brother is unwilling to help me with the resources and treasures, he must be willing to help me out again!

When I think about this kind of thing.

Thinking back to Li Qingtian's proud expression...

Zhunti Saint gritted his teeth and continued, "Brother, there is something I don't know whether I should tell you or not..."

"Ok?"

There's a problem!

The Saint Jie Yin instantly noticed the problem.

"Junior brother, are you... hiding something from me?"

His face looked even more miserable, he twitched violently, and his heart was in unbearable pain.

Junior brother, you did this on purpose!
You are actually hiding something. Do you want to kill me with one blow?
"Brother, I just feel...unwilling to give in."

"It has always been Li Qingtian who has been bullying our Buddhist sect and our two brothers."

"But why can he be free and unfettered? Why can he be lawless?"

"He even beat me and plundered my blood more than once or twice. I cannot tolerate this."

"If he says that all causes and effects will be eliminated, then it really will be eliminated. That's impossible. I don't agree. I won't accept it!"

The face of the Bodhisattva Cundi turned dark and extremely gloomy.

His expression was equally terrifying.

I, Zhunti, am a saint after all.

You, Li Qingtian, are also a saint.

Why do you, Li Qingtian, think you are superior to others and can show off in front of me?

I, Zhunti, am unwilling to accept this.

Just once.

But you do it again, come back and try again.

It turns out that you, Li Qingtian, are addicted to blackmail!

I have kept this account in mind.

I have always been unwilling.

"Brother, whether you believe it or not, I am definitely unwilling to let it go. I don't want to let it go."

What is the bottom line?

Not that magnanimous yet!

"Forehead!"

Leading the saint: "..."

time.

After patiently listening to his junior fellow apprentice's complaints and dissatisfaction, Saint Jie Yin was stunned for a moment.

"No, Junior Brother!"

"How much stimulation did you receive to come up with such an 'unrealistic' idea?"

"Besides, do you know what you are talking about?"

Fortunately, we are in the endless abyss, so even if we chant the name of the saints, the saints will not be able to know it.

Why don't you try changing to a smaller world?

The saint whose name is called will know it in a minute.

"Junior brother, haven't you had enough of the 'lessons' you received last time and this time?"

You still want people to chase you and feed you, right?

Junior brother, the things you don’t understand, I, your senior brother, can see clearly.

The truth contained therein.

You still don't understand!
Upon hearing this, Saint Zhunti could not help but explain.

"Brother, I understand what you said, but it is precisely because I understand that after suffering so many losses, I feel unwilling to give up."

He, Li Qingtian, is strong, but that is not a reason for him to do whatever he wants.

When I think about this.

There was a flash of hatred in the eyes of the Bodhisattva Cundi.

"Brother, if it weren't for Li Qingtian, we two brothers wouldn't have lived such a miserable life all these years!"

All this is thanks to him.

Therefore, the Bodhisattva Cundi felt so unwilling in his heart.

His gloomy eyes revealed not only unwillingness but also deep hatred.

"All causes and effects are eliminated?"

"No, how can the cause and effect be completely eliminated!"

"Li Qingtian, how can the grudge between us end just like that?"

This time.

Wu Zhunti intends to take revenge no matter what.

The Saint of Reception: "Brother, you..."

this moment.

The Saint who guides people is speechless.

I don't know what to say.

Why does the great sage Li Qingtian...

Don’t you have any idea?
He relies on his powerful strength!
Although both of you are saints, you are an ordinary saint while he is a high-level saint.

This is different.

"Even if you are unwilling, even if you are dissatisfied, what can you do?"

The Saint Jie Yin could not help but respond.

Junior brother, you won’t just complain in front of your senior brother, right?
In that case, your path will become narrower and less interesting.

"Cough cough!"

"Brother, I actually met a senior this time when I went out."

"As long as we ask this old senior for help, we will definitely be able to turn the disadvantage around and make sure that Li Qingtian will be punished."

"And I can also take revenge!"

The Cundi Saint explained.

This is his main purpose and idea.

"What old man?"

"Brother, don't be fooled."

The Saint Jie Yin couldn't help but ask.

He kept reminding.

Then Li Qingtian was originally a saint.

He is not an ordinary saint, but the kind of saint who can directly force us to hand over the saint's essence and blood.

What you call senior...

Who is this person?
Can he do it?

Also, have you forgotten the fear you felt when you were dominated by the great sage Li?
all in all.

The Saint of Reception was a little worried and a little scared.

He was afraid that Li Qingtian would catch him again.

Originally, if both parties kept their distance from each other, all cause and effect would be cleared.

This is naturally good.

But now, the words of his junior brother Zhunti made the Saint Jie Yin feel bad.

"Junior brother, you... couldn't you have already confessed everything to that old senior?"

Have you taken refuge with that so-called senior?
The Saint of Reception understood it instantly.

"Brother, as long as we sincerely approach that old senior and express our feelings, given our status and position, it will definitely bring us great benefits."

"Therefore, the old senior will definitely agree to help us get revenge. He has already implicitly expressed this before."

The Saint Zhunti said: As long as you and I go over there together, it will be easy for that old senior to help us get revenge if he is happy.

Not good.

They just killed that damn Li Qingtian.

"what?"

"Junior brother, you really have taken refuge with others?"

The Saint Jie Yin was horrified.

No, you are the Buddha Mother of Buddhism and one of the saints after all.

"Who is that old senior?"

The Saint Jie Yin could no longer help but ask more questions.

There was worry and a little bit of expectation in his eyes.

"If what Junior Brother said is true, then it is not impossible to ask an old senior for help."

After all, there is a backer.

It will be easy to do.

There is no doubt about this.

Thinking of this.

The saints who guide people begin to look forward to it.

"Cough cough!"

"Brother, if I tell you, please don't hit me!"

You asked me to say this.

But this person’s identity is a bit...special.

Or.

It's a bit embarrassing for us brothers.

The Guiding Saint: “Uh…”

Immediately, Saint Jie Yin looked at his junior fellow apprentice with a strange expression.

He thought to himself: Could it be some random cats and dogs?

But even if my junior fellow apprentice brother is stupid, he wouldn't be so stupid.

Another point.

Could it be that this old senior has some unspeakable secrets?
Faintly.

The saint who guides people began to feel a little uneasy.

Something might happen!
"It's okay, Junior Brother, please tell me now!"

“Even if the situation is worse, can it be as bad as it is now?”

"We have nothing now!"

At the beginning, I was badly bullied by Li Qingtian.

Upon hearing this, Saint Zhunti seemed to have obtained permission.

He thought to himself: Brother, you were the one who asked me to say this!

"Brother, do you know the Demon Ancestor?" (End of this chapter)