From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

"Why are they going back? Did they forget to bring something?"

Zhang Qiling looked at the hidden smile in Mo Jiu's eyes, not knowing what he was up to.

"Could it be that he saw us coming as guests and went back to prepare a gift for us?"

Jie Yin and Zhunti listened to the words behind them. They, who were sub-saints, stepped on empty air and staggered a few times.

ah ah ah...

As soon as the mountain gate was closed, they knew that this young Taoist came to Mount Xumi for no good purpose.

They are so poor in the West! Yet they come to take advantage of us.

Heavenly Dao, they shouldn’t have blamed Him for not lending them merits. Please take your son home!

They are wrong!

At this time, Jie Yin and Zhunti thought that they had not become saints after establishing the Western Religion, and they secretly complained about the injustice of Heaven. This caused Heaven to notice and become dissatisfied with them, so it sent the two Taoist disciples over.

I can only say that these two guys have powerful imaginations, and there is no need for Mo Jiu and others to find excuses later.

Mo Jiu saw that the two were running faster and faster, and the mountain gate in front of them was shining with golden light that was about to cover the entire Mount Xumi, so he knew what they were planning.

He dragged Zhang Qiling and rushed into the golden light.

"My two Taoist friends, don't run! You and I are destined to be together..."

"No, no, no, you and I are not destined to be together." Zhunti shook his head and shouted without turning back.

"How could we have no fate? Didn't you say that all the creatures in the prehistoric world have a fate with you? You are looking down on me!" Mo Jiu chased after them.

He said if it's fate, then it's fate. Why do you tell everyone else that it's fate, but when it comes to Xiaojiu, it's not fate!

"But the old Taoist feels that I have no destiny with the young Taoist!" Jie Yin said.

Even if there is a destiny, he doesn't dare to ask for it. Trying to snatch the child from the heaven, do they want their souls to return to the primitive world?

Mo Jiu would not listen! He chased them to the main hall of Mount Xumi. Unfortunately, a twelve-grade golden lotus platform of merit appeared in the hall.

This is a supreme spiritual treasure of innate merit that was used by Jie Yin and Zhunti to suppress the fortune of the Western Religion when he established the Western Religion.

"Wow! This thing is destined to be with my little Qinglian!"

Mo Jiu's big round eyes looked at the Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit with sparkling eyes.

The Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit trembled slightly, and frightened Jie Yin and Zhunti so much that they rushed forward and hugged the golden lotus platform.

"No, no, no, little Taoist, this golden lotus is only destined to be with me in the West."

"But I saw it move. It wanted to go home with me. Did you see that, little brother?"

Zhang Qiling pursed his lips and nodded.

Jie Yin and Zhunti felt the golden lotus in their arms tremble even more violently, and both of them felt like crying.

This is the only magical treasure they have now!

I don’t know if I can turn back time and go back to Mount Buzhou to grab the gourd and chop myself to death at that time.

Why pick on this petty little guy when you can pick on anyone else?

"Look! This thing is obviously destined to be with me, Your Highness, and has nothing to do with you in the West."

After Mo Jiu finished speaking, he glanced around and suddenly, his eyes flickered.

"Little bald guy?"

Jie Yin looked at Mo Jiu hopping towards the two extraordinary disciples he had recruited with great difficulty, and had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, I heard a voice:

"Oh my! These two little monks have no chance to go to the West with you!"

As soon as Mahakasyapa and Ananda transformed into human form, they were accepted as disciples by Jie Yin and Zhunti. They did not know much about the things in the ancient times.

Seeing that their two masters seemed to be very afraid of this man, they did not dare to say much. After paying their respects, the two little monks cast inquiring looks at their masters.

"Little Taoist, how could this disciple of the old Taoist have no connection with the West?"

Zhunti gritted his teeth. It was clear to him that this Taoist priest was destined to be with him from the moment they met. He should just return to them what he had said when they were trying to snatch the gourd!

Why do they feel so upset and sad when they hear that their babies are destined to be with each other?

When they were fighting with other powerful men for treasures before, these powerful men might have felt the same way when they heard them say this.

"If I say we are not destined to be together, then we are not destined to be together." Mo Jiu said with a smile.

"Little Taoist, what brings you and Big Taoist here? Why don't you just speak out?" Jie Yin said.

The sooner they say it, the sooner they can get rid of this little Taoist who is even more shameless than them and whose backing can crush them to death! If he continues to talk, their Taoist hearts will collapse.

"Hehe! I'll just take a look at the things in the West that are meant for me."

Jie Yin Zhunti's face turned completely dark.

Especially after Mo Jiu told his disciples that they had no chance, the Buddha seeds planted in their souls were trembling, as if they were trying to break free.

They all wanted to shut Mo Jiu's mouth which contained the rules of Du'e.

If this continues, their Mount Sumeru will be destroyed.

"La la la..."

Mo Jiu turned around and pulled Zhang Qiling, who was still silent, and said, "Brother, let's go to the west and see if there is anything that is destined for me. I will bring it back to Xuantian Island."

No.

Jie Yin and Zhunti no longer wanted to hold the golden lotus, and his disciple didn't want it anymore, so he just chased after him.

With your status, if you travel around the West, you will find that all the spiritual things in the West are destined to be of use to you.

Zhang Qiling followed Mo Jiu, "The things here are too bad."

"I don't like it! Brother, don't you think it would be fun to tell these two guys that this thing is meant for me?"

Zhang Qiling was silent. He guessed that the two people who took this sentence as their catchphrase would be traumatized by it in the future.