"What Fellow Daoist Jin Ling said is very true. This time, it is the poor Taoist who will take care of the aftermath!" Master Taiyi was somewhat embarrassed, coughed dryly, and said in a low voice.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit nodded generously, but did not mention the past.

The two of them tacitly agreed, and looked at the Dark Demon Lord at the same time, preparing to raise a teacher together to question the crime.

"Dark Lord, do you have anything else to say?"

"say what?"

The Dark Demon Lord smiled faintly, and didn't take this matter to heart.

It was just a failed plan, and it still couldn't shake his mind for a demon lord.

"Everyone wants to talk about the matter of Jilei Mountain this time! Even if you have strong support at this moment, so what?"

"Who said we have failed?"

The Dark Demon Lord doesn't care about these, just because dealing with them is just a matter of convenience. If he succeeds in robbing and destroying the hearts of the gods, it will be a surprise to him.

If he can't, as long as he can stop the gods of the heavens from Jilei Mountain, his mission will be considered complete.

Just as the two were exchanging words, under Jilei Mountain, a white light was like a sharp axe, cutting through the Thousand Li Mountain Range.

There are phantoms of dragons and phoenixes flying out of the cracks, whispers of ancient gods, and the resounding resounding of the Ming Dao, manifesting all the extremely brilliant dharmas in the world.

"what is that?"

One of the gods exclaimed,

However, a big hole was torn open above the nine heavens, and a torrent flowed out from the collapse of the void, washing away the heaven and the earth.

And in the long river, countless god shadows swayed and disappeared in a flash.

Seeing the torrent flowing down, both the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and the Daoist Taiyi were shocked by it, unbelievable.

"It's actually the River of Fate?" Daoist Taiyi whispered, feeling as if he had had a big dream, and that's why he dreamed of all this.

How could it be Minghe!
This river will only circulate outside the chaos, and has never come to floods. This time it suddenly appeared, it must be different.

Daoist Taiyi believed that he could not be wrong.

Because when he stepped into Da Luoxian, he also left his spirituality in the river of life, and he had seen his own spiritual thoughts in this river before.

The Dark Demon Lord looked at the long river above his head with the same solemn expression.

What he hates most is this kind of inexplicable accident.

Especially after seeing that river.

As a result, no one paid attention to the escape of the four escaping lights from the foot of Jilei Mountain.

"How is this going?"

Gentle words resounded, calming everyone's frightened hearts, making people inexplicably at ease.

When everyone turned their heads, they saw multiple lights and shadows, and the light wheel in the back of their heads was spinning, and there were thousands of Buddhas, Arhats, and Dharma figures sitting in the town, evolving wisdom and aura.

Master Taiyi's eyes focused on this, and there was raging anger in his eyes, burning his heart.

This anger turns from emptiness to reality, and burns in emptiness.

Just because of the person below.

"Manjusri, you still dare to appear in front of my teaching?"

As soon as Manjusri stepped out of the light and shadow, he was attracted by a loud shout from mid-air. He looked up and saw the old acquaintance, and a three-point smile appeared on his face.

"It turned out to be Daoist Brother Taiyi. I haven't seen him for a thousand years. Brother Daoist is still handsome. Congratulations."

When Fairy Bixiao saw Manjusri for the first time, the smile on her brow and eyes could no longer be restrained.

Nezha Yang Jian looked at Fairy Bixiao's unscrupulous smile, and his face immediately darkened, but due to the identity of Fairy Bixia, the two of them couldn't say anything.

I can only turn my head to the other side, out of sight and out of mind.

It's just that Fairy Bixiao managed to arouse the anger of the two of them when she opened her mouth.

"Chanjiao... It seems to be quite miserable! Half of the mountain gate was dug away for no reason."

Back then, he ran away from Chanjiao by burning the lamp, but he succeeded in fooling away half of the disciples of Chanjiao's disciples when he entered Buddhism.

The reason why Yuanshi Tianzun could tolerate these apostates living up to now is purely because the two saints of the Western religion offset the cause of the future, so Yuanshi Tianzun had to swallow this evil result.

In other words, the cause and effect is also related to his interception.

Think things are not beautiful again.

Fairy Bixiao forcibly erased the thoughts in her mind, so that she could only recall those good memories.

Like now!
Watching the past duel with the same sect is really exciting.

Wen Zhong and Lu Yue, who were also disciples of Jiejiao, who had already stood aside, all had strange expressions, as if they were very happy with this scene.

Even the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit didn't say a word, as if she didn't hear what Fairy Bixiao said.

"Inexplicably looking forward to it!" Zhao Sanyan whispered boldly, but was blasted by Fairy Bixiao.

Immediately rewarding Zhao Sanyan with a chestnut, Fairy Bixiao scolded her nephew with a dark face.

"Your focus should not be here, but the man behind Manjusri!"

Sometimes Fairy Bixiao is really worried about this guy's IQ.

She could say some things, but Zhao Sanyan couldn't say anything. Didn't Wen Zhong and Lu Yue look like they were watching the show in silence?
But Zhao Sanyan dared to say anything!

Don't be afraid of being hated!
It's just that she, the uncle, is the one who has a headache in the end.

"Who is that person?"

Zhao Sanyan's eyes were full of Manjushri Bodhisattva holding a wisdom sword, and he didn't see anyone behind Manjushri Bodhisattva at all.

Fairy Bixiao felt resentful, and slapped Zhao Sanyan on the back of the head again.

Apart from worrying her, this dead child really doesn't worry at all.

"That's a Buddhist disciple of the Western religion, you are the enemy of this world."

"According to rumors, when he was born, there was Qinglian who came into the world, and there was a Vajra Guardian, and there were nine Sanskrit singers praying for him in heaven and earth."

"As soon as he was born, he was discovered by the leading sage and brought back to Islam, where he carefully taught and taught the ancient scriptures."

"It's just that for many years, the guiding sage has been hiding this person and not allowing him to be born. This is the first time I see him walking in the world."

Fairy Bixiao's eyes flickered, revealing the man's background.

And following Fairy Bixiao's narration, Zhao Sanyan couldn't hide the shock in his heart. It was the first time he took a serious look at that person and realized that he was extraordinary.

Chen Yangyu was beside him. Hearing this, his heart was shaken, but he was muttering to himself.

It seems that I have never heard of any Buddhist disciples in Western religions before.

So I couldn't help but take a second look.

It's just that at this glance, Chen Yangyu almost couldn't take it back.

The body of the Buddha's body was flowing, icy muscles and jade bones were manifested outside, and the top of the head was shrouded in Qingyun, and the Buddha and Bodhisattva statues faintly protruded from it.

"That man looks extraordinary!"

Yang Jian whispered, but he didn't take it to heart, because he was a disciple of the third generation of Chanjiao.

It is even Guan Jiangkou Erlang who shows the sage and the true king!
"What's in that secret mansion?" Nezha was full of curiosity, wanting to know what was inside.

Fairy Bixiao didn't know about this either, she just felt like she should have heard of it somewhere.

It may be that it was mentioned in the last class taught by Master Tongtian, but she just took a nap, so she forgot.

"That's the emperor's secret mansion! The residence of the ancient emperor!" Yang Jian responded.

Originally, these secrets should not be mentioned in public in this public place, but now that the secret mansion is in the world, even if Yang Jian doesn't say anything today, everyone will know it after a while.

It's just the difference between sooner and later.

"What's in there?"

"It is rumored that there is a secret art inherited from the emperor!"

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