Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

"Ask fellow daoists to judge the two of me."

Zhunti Buddha respectfully saluted Cedric.

Suddenly a sense of badness rose from Cedric's heart.

How do I judge the comparison between the two saints is even worse than dividing the golden apples at the beginning.

In the next moment, he knew that he really underestimated the power of the saint.

Zhunti Buddhism stepped across, all causes and effects are connected, there is the cause and effect of the Sphinx donating the wisdom beads, the cause and effect of worshiping Buddha in the previous life, the cause and effect of Shaka guiding the reincarnation, and the cause and effect of accepting the nine-grade golden lotus... ···

Everything related to Buddhism's cause and effect has now been transformed into a phrase of "Dao Fellowship is predestined."

Zhunti Buddhism and herself are integrated, the two are no longer separated, and she is a Buddha, and naturally has a predestined relationship with the Buddha.

But Cedric is different from ordinary people. After distinguishing between ‘I’ and ‘others’, he had the idea of ​​resisting Zhunti, but it was just a thought.

Under the saints are all ants, this is not a lie.

In the next moment, the Supreme Magical Dharma, the Tripitaka Scripture, opened to him like a flood of books, even with Cedric's mind, he couldn't help but sink into the sage's magical magic.

Maybe it's not bad to get a quasi-preparation by yourself?

Cedric's thoughts came up one by one.

With the teaching of the two saints, plus their own accumulation, there may not be no chance to cross the last step...

But in the next moment, the brilliance of ‘I’ in Cedric’s heart bloomed, and the brilliance was like a sharp sword, slicing out the distracting thoughts around him.

"Yes, to do this step, you can learn more of my swordsmanship."

The calm voice of the sage of the Shang Qing penetrated into Cedric’s heart, like a clear moon, which will last forever, shining on the red dust. The huge mighty force is like gravity, forcing the red dust to retreat like a tide, letting Cedric’s "I" Brilliance revealed.

It's so hung, Cedric understood Zhunti's thoughts instantly.

The battlefield he chose is himself!

The battlefield of a saint can be based on a whole universe of sentient beings as pawns, it can be determined by a certain amount of calamity, it can be bounded by the boundless universe, or it can be based on an inch of mind as an opportunity.

Taoist Tongtian in Dongtu has always been the first to kill.

Even Yuanshi Tianzun, who is in charge of Pioneer Dao, can't compare to this compatriot on this point.

So Zhunti said that he was not afraid, but he still did everything.

The battlefield he chose was himself, so if the Heavenly Sage was the first to kill, he needed to draw a question mark, because he might shake his hand and he would be gone.

"Chun to mention the saint, you are too social, right?"

Cedric said bitterly, he finally understood the reason why Zhunti had just bowed to himself. This is the saint of cause and effect, so terrifying.

However, if you dispose of it in a different place, if you stand in the position of quasi-promotion, I am afraid that you will also choose this way.

But it was me who was chosen, it was really as uncomfortable as if I had eaten shit.

"Not social, not social." The seven wonderful treasure tree in the hands of Buddha Zhunti is rippling with the light of countless colored glazes, reflecting the great cause and effect, "Since my argument with Brother Tongtian started because of fellow daoists, naturally it also ended with fellow daoists. ."

"What you said makes sense, but I was speechless for a while."

The sage of Shangqing walked to Cedric's side, and it was no surprise that Zhiti acted like this, "You now understand why we hated him so much back then."

Cedric nodded, "Understood."

"Get down if you understand. Don't worry, I will not break this place. He doesn't dare."

The sage of Shangqing put on his sleeves and wrapped Cedric's "I" with a breath of breath, so that it would not become invisible in the confrontation between the two sides.

Zhunti Buddha didn't stop it, just like the sage of the Shang Qing said, he really wanted to accept Cedric this time as a disciple.

Although the West has opened the door to convenience, the real disciples of the two Buddhas are actually not much looser than Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi, and now they are only Maitreya, a pharmacist, and only a few.

And Zhun mentioned that these years I really wanted to find another disciple.

Cedric is the most up to standard.

Needless to say, there is a trace of pure goodness in the thick blackness, which is so similar to Him.

The foundation is also the key point. Even if Hou Tu is accepted as an apprentice, there is still no trace of carving to this step. This is the real jade, and is qualified to take the last step.

As for the source of blessing, being able to escape from the "Hunyuan Great Tribulation" will naturally follow what he said after the disaster, with great sources of blessing and great results.

Not to mention the addition of an eighteenth-grade green lotus as the treasure of the body.

This is the true saint seed, even in ancient times, there will be saints fighting for it, and of course it is no exception now.

Moreover, his own action broke Cedric's way, but it really had a big cause and effect with the reincarnation master of Hou Tu. This kind of harm to others and self was always resolutely not done by the Buddha.

"It is extremely, it is extremely." Zhunti caressed his palms and smiled, "You don't need to panic, the little monk just wants to take over the treasures of the Taoist friends, so he can compete with Senior Brother Shangqing here."

Speaking of the Seven Wonders Treasure Tree in his hand brushed down with the endless glazed brilliance, thousands of Buddha Dharma were fully displayed, and he wanted to fall on the Shangqing saint.

This is?

Cedric's eyes widened. Among the thousands of Buddhadharma, all of them are manifestations of his origin, representing the seven concepts of time, destiny, infinity, world, omniscience, omnipotence, and truth.

"This is where you are the battlefield, and of course your Dao is the weapon." The long sword in the hands of the sage of the Shang Qing changed into a triple-rotating [Departure Sword], opening and closing like a splash of ink, smashing countless Buddha dharma. Broken, repeating the origin, turning into primitive chaos.

"You can watch the Tao that he has evolved, but don't sink, or you will only have the way to Buddhism."

After speaking, the sage of Shangqing and Zhunti fought together, and countless sages’ methods were easily interpreted by them. Even Cedric was fascinated by it, and even the resentment of Zhunti choosing himself as the battlefield disappeared. .

Just watching this battle is equivalent to practicing for countless years.

"Friends are polite."

At this time, a simple voice sounded like Hong Zhong.

Cedric's scalp was numb, and a monk with pure gold skin, as thin as a pine, appeared next to him with the 12th grade golden lotus.

"I have seen a holy man." Cedric bit his scalp and stepped forward to meet him.

Wasn't this stopped by Yuanshi Tianzun?

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The sage was introduced to see what Cedric was thinking, and his miserable face showed a compassionate smile, "Fathers think too much, Brother Yuanshi has great Taoism, I just used some small means to say a few words to fellow Taoists. , But it cannot interfere with the battle between the two of them."

Cedric's hanging heart slightly lowered, "The saint laughed, and I am flattered by the quasi-Buddha's name as a Taoist fellow. If the saint says that again, I'm afraid I really won't tolerate it."

"The monks don't slander." The sage was attracted to the sky and the sage, "If I send this lotus platform under my feet to fellow Taoists, how sure is the fellow Taoist to survive the Hunyuan catastrophe?"

Cedric swallowed, and there is a reason why Taoism is not clean enough for these two. One is invincible if one is cheap, and if one is ruthless, there is no shortage.

Twelfth-Rank Golden Lotus, this one dared to give it to himself by pointing to the sky.

Cedric believed that this was not the saint in front of him playing with himself, or deceiving himself. Even the position of the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas could be given up, and the original plan of the moral heaven was frustrated. I really couldn't think of anything else that this one dared not give up.