The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 314
"Fellow Daoist, don't get angry. Fellow Daoist Ran Deng is only angry for a while, and speaks outrightly. Fellow Daoist Di Xin is the honor of a saint, so why should you be as knowledgeable as him?"

Ye Wuxin raised her head, and saw this man was wearing a bun with two claws, yellow face and thin body, two flowers on the bun, and a tree branch in his hand, he was the Taoist Zhunti, the second leader of Western religion.

Seeing that Zhunti Taoist came, Ye Wuxin's mouth twitched, and she turned her back with her hands, without even looking at him.

The Taoist Ran Deng went to the West after the conferment of the gods was over, and he took a few disciples who he had accepted as disciples for his master, and became the ancient Buddha of the Western religion.

Taoist Zhunti rushed to help Taoist Randeng when he was about to die, which was to show that the chariots and horses wanted to help him explain his teachings, so as to enter the east.

His western sect rejects his good intentions, follows Chanjiao to engage in cruel teaching, and abolishes his Yin and Shang courts. It is extremely strange that Ye Wuxin can give him a good face.

Knowing that he would not accept Yin Shanghuang to see him, Taoist Zhunti gave a haha, then tossed his sleeve robe, saved Taoist Randeng aside, and fed him an elixir.

"Fellow Daoist Di Xin, right now, the two sects are not yet fighting, you and I just sit here and discuss the Dao, how about we wait until all the fellow Daoists come together?"

Zhun mentioned his proposal to Ye Wuxin, but Ye Wuxin sneered in return.

As soon as the laughter fell, Taoist Ran Deng who had just taken the elixir to restore his foundation had a sweet throat, and immediately spit out mouthfuls of bright red blood, and wisps of white clouds and smoke drifted out.

"There's no need to sit and talk about the Tao. This is a small punishment and a big commandment. I hope you remember that a quasi-sage is a quasi-sage. Although he is stained with the word holy, he is not a saint."

After the voice fell, the clouds and smoke scattered in all directions, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the embarrassing Taoist Duobao and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit with sparkling eyes in the distance.

"Master, when will you be as powerful as my uncle and his old man? As an apprentice, I can also show off in front of my close friends."

"Sister-in-law, shut up, I still want to have two more days to live a peaceful life as a teacher."

With a trace of embarrassment, Taoist Duobao hurriedly arranged the place where Jiejiao would stay, and after paying his respects to Taoist Zhunti, Fei also fled from here.

On the other side, seeing Master Randeng being injured, Taoist Huanglong and Boy Baihe rushed forward to ask how the injury was, and if they needed to go to the Grand Master to ask for a panacea.

Taoist Ran Deng waved his hand slightly, looking at the glazed lamp in his hand, his expression suddenly became cloudy.

I saw that the original fire was flickering, and there was a trace of smoke composed of clouds and mist in the pure and flawless glazed cup. The warning just now seemed to still echo in the ears of the Taoist who burned the lamp.

"Junior Brother Ran Deng, why bother to provoke Nadi Xin to take action, he is just as good as Master, if I am a moment late, I am afraid you will really lose your wits."

Daoist Ran Deng was silent, with a look of helplessness on his face, when he became enlightened and even before the first division of Hunyuan.

Dozens of yuan will pass, although the Taoism is profound and the supernatural powers are getting stronger and stronger, but his own path stops abruptly, and he still can't see where the end of the path is.

He has also spied on the method of sanctification in this world, but he has always missed the opportunity. Hearing that a new sage is born, he is willing to take the risk and prepare to see what the opponent's path is.

Only after this fight did he realize that the person in front of him was just the incarnation of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and he was not the real body of Emperor Xin at all.

Those supernatural powers just now are nothing but the changes of the river, and there is no clue about the way of sanctification.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhunti, for helping me out. My foolish brother can't make any progress for dozens of years. After this injury, I feel it. It's hard to say whether it's a blessing or a curse."

After this incident, Master Huanglong and Boy Baihe became more and more afraid of the upcoming battle between the two sects, so they had to hurry up to complete the layout of the dojo, to see if they had free time to find some self-defense treasures.

A different look flashed in Taoist Zhunti's eyes, and then Taoist Ran Deng smiled and said, with a lot of concern in his tone.

"It's good that the younger brother is fine, I wonder what the younger brother thinks about this dispute between the two religions?"

After Master Huanglong and Boy Baihe walked away, Taoist Ran Deng frowned slightly, and then he spoke.

"The two religions originally originated from the same origin, but their paths are different. They firmly believe in their own way, and they will be hostile to the path of others. Even if there is no such a catastrophe, sooner or later there will be other catastrophes."

Hearing this, Taoist Zhunti smiled slightly, tapped the branch in his hand, and immediately shielded the feelings of other saints.

"Today there will be a dispute between elucidating and intercepting the two religions. Tomorrow it will be inevitable that there will be no struggle between elucidating and intercepting religions. My Western religion is all-encompassing, and such things will never happen."

Seeing that Taoist Zhunti said so straightforwardly, Taoist Ran Deng was taken aback for a moment, then fell silent, and began to weigh the pros and cons in his heart.

He can sit still by burning a lamp, and the position of the godfather and leader of Zen is naturally not like those people who practiced the way asceticly and pretended to be stupid.

After thinking for a while, he knew what his two senior brothers had promised to the two senior brothers of Xixijiao, and then he opened his mouth to answer.

"If senior brother is willing to take him in, Ran Deng would be very grateful."

Hearing this satisfactory answer, the quasi-mentioner nodded slightly, and left here with a smile on his face.

Since Ran Deng is willing to join his Western sect, he will bring a group of confidant disciples to follow him. At the moment of catastrophe, this saint is a golden thigh.

It is enough for ordinary people to hold on to one, but in case something goes wrong, it is not too much to prepare a way out.

Although Jiejiao is slightly better now, but after all, there are two fewer people, and the chance of victory lies in the joint efforts of Western Education and Interpretation Education.

After the big cut is over, even if he is ready to ask the Taoist to ask for someone, Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun will not stop him, and his Western religion has also planted a few nails for his entry into the Eastern Land.

The only thing to worry about now is that if the new Holy Emperor Xin Gou jumps over the wall in a hurry and squanders all the luck of the human race, and makes them lose money in the Western Sect, it will not be worthwhile.

Seeing that the arrangement below is in place, Taoist Zhunti turned around and left. This is to explain the fighting methods of the two sects, and they are just assisting from the side.

It's okay to take action to save people, but if you participate in it, you will inevitably be visited by the Tongtian Sect Master and Nadi Xin Renhuang to ask for an explanation.

Time flies like an arrow, time flies, and March has passed in a blink of an eye.

At the junction of Yinshang and Xiqi, there are two mountain peaks that were moved here by people who cultivated immortals with great magic power.

The mountain that Jiejiao belongs to has already had about a thousand cultivators who have attained the Tao, and such a number has gathered in just three days, and the name of three thousand people from the world of mortals is not in vain.

Among them, regardless of the people with fur and horns, and the people born from moisture, they are all treated as peers.

Compared with this side, most of the teachings on the other mountain are human monks, and the disciples of their disciples look solemn, looking at the side of the teaching with disdain.

(End of this chapter)