My brother is so stable

"Ugh……"

Kasyapa, the disciple of the Western Sect, let out a breath slowly, suppressed his injury, stood up and took two steps forward, cupped his hands at Li Changshou, still showing a faint smile on his mouth.

It's just that this smile is quite bitter.

He said slowly:

"The catastrophe that my Lingshan suffered today was not the fault of others, and the real disaster that Lingshan deserves.

The hardships that my Lingshan suffered today were not imposed by others, but the hardships that Lingshan should have suffered.

The suffering I suffered in Lingshan today was not given by others, it is the suffering inherent in Lingshan's life.

The teacher and uncle worked hard for the prosperity of the West, and did nothing wrong.

The reason for the mistake is that in ancient times, the strong were respected, and no one said anything wrong about the exploitation of the weak by the strong. Today, Tao pushes the heavens, establishes order, and exploits the strong in the name of protecting the weak.

Today's attack from the Taoist sect is just using the strong to suppress the weak.

All the great religions in ancient times, the great families of dragons, phoenixes, and liches all respected the rank of the strong and the weak. My Western religions are not as brutal as the liches, nor as arrogant as the dragons and phoenixes.

Does that door also violate the will of heaven?

That door, in this catastrophe, was it really preserved?

Is it because you have too much karma, or is it because you are not favored by heaven? "

After Kasyapa finished speaking, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense, and he stared at Li Changshou.

The smog is lingering, and the world is ethereal.

Many Taoist immortals wanted to refute Kasyapa's words, but when they came to their lips, they felt that what Kassapa said had some truths.

At this time, many immortals of Jiejiao lost all the joy after the destruction of the West and the abolition of the catastrophe. Instead, they fell into some kind of entanglement, and all of them frowned.

Li Changshou sighed slightly in his heart.

There are also capable people in the Western religion, and the direct disciples they guide are not good at it.

It's a pity that at this time, Kasyapa's mentality has become chaotic and he has lost his sense of proportion. After going around half a circle, he came to the conclusion that the Daoist sect will also be buried by the Dao of Heaven.

At this time, to the Taoist disciples, it was really not convincing, more like venting anger and anger.

It adds a bit of sadness.

Kassapa said, "Mr. Taibaixing, do you have any objections?"

"No, what Fellow Daoist said makes sense."

Li Changshou nodded slowly, "As far as the theory of fellow Daoists is concerned, it has a very good warning effect on the later work of our Heavenly Court.

What else can the Western religion say? "

Kassapa's face was a bit grim, but the faces of all the disciples of the Western Cult remained ashen.

Li Changshou waited leisurely for a while, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, why don't you all start making oaths."

The Western congregation was silent.

Li Changshou waited for a while, the smile on his lips gradually receding, frowning as he looked at the Western congregation who seemed to be trying to delay time, his whisk slightly flicked.

A stream of jade-colored light flew out from Yunxiao's sleeve, and behind Li Changshou, the shadow of a jade statue hundreds of feet tall was formed;

The jade statue raised its arm and aimed at the Lingshan Hall.

When Li Changshou's voice came, it was still so leisurely: "Do you want to make an oath?"

There was silence between heaven and earth.

Li Changshou nodded, and the godless eyes of the jade statue behind him suddenly burst into purple-red light, the spiritual energy in the world surged again, and colorful rivers of spiritual energy appeared on the back of the jade statue again...

Fairy Yunxiao stared at Li Changshou's Paper Daoist, a little hesitant to speak.

These things should have been done by her.

"stand……"

Kassapa closed his eyes in some pain, "We make a great oath!"

Li Changshou swung his whisk, and the jade statue behind him immediately stopped gathering spiritual power.

A piece of cloth flew out from Li Changshou's sleeve, and headed for the Lingshan Hall.

Li Changshou returned to his squinting and smiling appearance, standing among the immortals, but it seemed that he didn't exist, stand up, and be unknown to others.

He quietly felt that the power of catastrophe between heaven and earth had subsided by about [-]%.

At this time, a paper Taoist hovering outside the ends of the earth, looked at the prehistoric five continents with the method of looking at the air, and saw that the sword of the catastrophe had shrunk by two circles.

This is the outstanding contribution made by Western religion...

Li Changshou's Paper Daoist kept calculating with a small notebook, and finally came up with a number that he felt was acceptable.

Based on the number of masters lost in today's Lingshan battle, and the corresponding extent of the power of the catastrophe fading, the power of the catastrophe has completely dissipated, and [-]% of the "total strength" needs to be cut off and explained directly to die.

The so-called total strength is actually a vague value.

The specific meaning is that the death of ten golden immortals is equivalent to the death of one big Luo. Each individual living being represents a different power of living beings.

Sixty percent is actually acceptable.

This value was originally close to [-]%, which means that the Jiejiao side is almost completely wiped out, or that the Chanjiao is completely wiped out, and the Jiejiao is mostly killed or injured.

If we go back, it was because the sage Zhunti of the Western Cult gave me the opportunity to drag the Western Cult into the Great Tribulation with the unrestrained slap when I killed Lu Ya.

This time the oath of heaven is surprisingly short.

After all, it has to be considered comprehensively. If it takes too long to swear, and Zhunti or the escort come back, wouldn't it be a failure?

Following a muffled thunder in the sky, the sound of recitation of oaths gradually disappeared in the Lingshan Great Hall.

Li Changshou took back the cloth, bowed to the Lingshan Hall, and said solemnly:

"Thank you for being so kind to the poor Taoist. From now on, as long as the Western Cult abides by the oath and does not take action against my Taoist sect, my disciple Li Changgeng will never plot against you again.

Of course, everyone, please follow the order of heaven and don't do evil things.

Heaven watches you and me. "