[Prehistoric] The dead flower demon

Si Nian took the time to look at Zhunti, ignored the anger in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Sage Zhunti, Kong Xuan is my Taoist companion. If you invite him, why don't you invite the poor Taoist along?"

"Fellow Taoist, are you serious?" Even though he knew that it might be trivial, Zhunti was still moved. If he could invite Daoist Si Nian to go along with him, why would the West not be able to prosper.

"Of course it's true." Si Nian blinked his eyes, looking innocent and pointed at him, "The sage said that Kong Xuan had cause and effect with you in the west, but he didn't know what cause and effect it was. I hope the sage will tell you."

Zhunti glanced at Kong Xuan, who was calm, and thought about it, and said, "When the chaos was not divided, the essence of the five elements lived in one place. It was only because Pangu opened the sky that they scattered everywhere. Now, except for Renshui Apart from the essence, all of them have already transformed."

"Although the essence of the five elements is scattered, the pure energy of the five elements is left behind where they stayed. After Pangu opened the sky, it landed in the west." In this land, the Qi of the Five Elements that should belong to the west was absorbed by the phoenix and finally turned into Kong Xuan, so this Kong Xuanhe should have a predestined relationship with our west."

"So that's how it is." Si Nian sighed, according to the original book, Zhunti borrowed Kong Xuan's Five Elements Divine Light to perfect his Bodhi golden body, but now it makes sense.

With a proud look on his face, Zhunti smiled and said, "This cause and effect is determined by God. If fellow Taoists are willing to go to the west with them, I will definitely wait for you."

Glancing at Zhunti, Si Nian smirked, "Fellow Daoist, don't be too happy. Although I agreed to you, Kong Xuan didn't agree." After finishing speaking, he looked to Kong Xuan, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, and asked, "Can you please?" Are you willing to let me and Yingzhou Island go to the west with him?"

We have been together for countless years, how could Kong Xuan not know about Si Nian's little tricks, so he just took a step forward and said, "Sage Zhunti, I have already stated that I have no interest in you Xixi. Poor Dao, what’s so difficult about following you to the west.”

Knowing that he was being teased again, Zhunti's face turned ashen, brushed the Qibao Miaoshu three times in his hand, and said angrily, "How dare you two play tricks on me, if you don't teach you a lesson, you will be a saint in vain."

Now that Zhunti had already made a move, how could Kong Xuan sit and wait to be killed, only to see a few streaks of five-element light behind him, blocking in front of the wonderful tree of seven treasures, holding the god-killing spear in his hand, and killing Zhunti.

Seeing that Kong Xuan was attacking with a gun, the Taoist Zhunti immediately said "get up", only to hear a flash of golden light, and saw a golden body twelve feet high appearing at the place where Zhunti stood. Hands, 24 poems, hold the umbrella cover of Yingluo.Fish sausages in flower pots, blessed with divine pestles, precious files, golden bells, golden bows, silver halberds, flags, etc., with golden light shining directly across the universe.

Although this golden body has not been perfected, it is also cultivated from the bodhi tree of Zhunti body. The bodhi tree is the essence of the innate Gengjin, and it is the most rigid thing.Nothing can stop its sharpness.

Si Nian sacrificed two five-element flags to protect himself and Kong Xuan, and said with a smile, "Master Zhunti, the way you practice in the West is to get rid of the seven emotions and six desires. Now that you have violated the precept of anger, you have lost your face, so what's the matter?" Talk about your Western Dafa face to face."

"Daoist Si Nian, you don't have to use your tongue, just look at my Western Dafa." Zhunti smiled angrily, raised the wonderful tree of seven treasures, and under the colorful light, Zhunti's face was reflected in a very solemn manner. I saw Bodhi's golden body surrounded by fairy clouds, sandalwood overflowing, and a mysterious and mysterious Sanskrit sound wafting through the entire Sanshan Pass.

The way of Bodhi is told from the mouth of Zhunti sage, is it easy to learn?Every Sanskrit in the air emitted a golden light, heading towards Si Nian and Kong Xuan, the court songs at the Sanshan Pass and the soldiers of the Western Zhou Dynasty were so intoxicated, only the figure of Zhunti was left in their minds, all prostrating Even the evangelists listened so fascinated.

Surrounded by countless golden lights, Si Nian's mind was shaken, his complexion changed several times, and even Kong Xuan's face showed pain

For a long time, Si Nian believed that although a saint is noble, he is not inviolable. Now he knows that although there is only a thin line between a quasi-sage and a saint, this line is a world of difference. Even if it is only the last mention of a saint, at this time It is also unattainable.

"Si Nian, hold on to your mind." Kong Xuan's face on the side was so cold that water dripped out, and the multicolored light radiated from his body, and five Taoists came out, holding various spiritual treasures, and smashed these words.

After getting a gap, Si Nian finally came back to his senses, said badly in secret, and hurriedly appeared three flowers on top, and the ivy whip turned into a golden light of merit and virtue, protecting the minds of the two of them. Although this merit can not be used to kill the enemy, it is the greatest The beauty of this is that all evils are easy to avoid, and even the Bodhi Road of Zhunti cannot be broken.

What the saint is most afraid of is the competition of mana. Seeing that these two people have meritorious deeds to protect each other, Zhunti snorted coldly, and the wonderful voice in his mouth kept going, unexpectedly, he wanted to forcibly convert the two of them.

How could Kong Xuan fulfill his wish, the god-killing spear in his hand turned into a long dragon, trying to break through the formation formed by the Sanskrit sounds, but at this time, the side of the Eight Treasures Pond in the distance also emitted a golden light, bursts of Sanskrit sounds, The golden light and the Sanskrit sound flew straight to Zhuntijin's body, and they merged into one.

A phantom appeared in the reception, with a compassionate face, a feeling of pity for the suffering of the common people in the world, which only made people feel a kind of worship

Received guidance and help, Zhunti's face was full of joy, and his whole body was bathed in golden light, which made his appearance even more majestic. The sound spread around the prehistoric world, making all living beings bow down for a while.

"Zhunti, you Xixi is so good that you don't want to be superficial, and you have to send two saints to deal with Zhunsheng!" Si Nian roared, and waved the Jiamu Qingqi to wake up these people who were confused by the Sanskrit sound, and shouted, "I am a saint. Si Nian, everyone listens to the order, and recites with me; the weather begins to fall, the earth's air begins to rise, Yin and Yang intertwine, and each other competes freely in the universe, surrounded by virtue and harmony, colorful and green, eager to connect with things. There is no beginning, there is a husband and there is a beginning, there is a beginning, the sky is peaceful but not down, the earth is full of energy but not raised..."

Although the people of the race can't see the battle in the sky clearly, the name of the saint master of the human race is like a thunderbolt. Since the beginning of the race, Si Nian has taught the race, and the lineage of Yingzhou has shared the joys and sorrows with the race for thousands of years. He sat down hesitantly, followed by reciting Huang Ting, and saw a huge Tao character formed in the air, opposing the Sanskrit sound from a distance.

It's just that these human races have not practiced Taoism. Even if there are hundreds of thousands of troops here, how can they resist the two saints?

Although the road is long, the color is also dim for a while.

"Teacher/Uncle Master, we are here to help" Four immortal lights flew out from Sanshan Pass, Bai Shi led Teng Hu and others to sit cross-legged in the void, sacrificed the magic weapon, and followed Si Nian to recite silently.

"Dharma protector, I'm one of them." The Twelve Golden Immortals and Yun Zhongzi looked at each other, and saw the two flowers on the top. They also sat down cross-legged and joined in, forming a huge white lotus standing on the road. after the word

The Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao have already joined, so how can we miss the monks of Jiejiao? The sound of chanting resounded in the air above countless islands and famous mountains, and a huge green lotus formed in a blink of an eye, and the green lotus flew over Bai Lian stood aside, against the Western Sanskrit

Inside the Bajing Palace, Master Xuandu's eyes lit up, and he also sat down and recited the Dafa of the Supreme Purity, which turned into a huge red lotus and flew from afar

Taiqing red lotus, Yuqing white lotus, and Shangqing green lotus come out together. This is also the so-called "safflower, white root and green lotus leaves, the three religions were originally one family"

Si Nian, who was wrapped in Jiamu Qingqi, sighed, Gengjin is the nemesis of Jiamu, not to mention Zhunti is a saint, so he had to call out the good and evil corpses and recite together, even if so many people joined, This word can only resist the Sanskrit sound, but the saint can borrow the aura of heaven and earth at any time. After a long time, his side will still be defeated.

At this time, it is no longer a matter of forcing the two into the west, but more concerned with the face of the second sage of the west. Seeing that the words of Tao in the air can stand up to him, Zhunti's complexion was gloomy for a while, so he snorted coldly, and circulated his whole body's mana, The Bodhi Way has already run to the extreme.

Under the full force of the two saints, Qi Qi, who was weaker in cultivation, spit out a mouthful of blood, and some human races with weak minds all fell into a coma, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Seeing that Si Nian and Kong Xuan were about to lose, another mysterious sound resounded in Wuzhuang Temple, the book on the ground above the sky shone brightly, and there was another sound of dragon chant.

In the Huoyun Cave, Fuxi looked at Nong and said with a smile, "Although we have attained the holy position and are immortal, we are still disciples of the lineage of Yingzhou Island. Now that the teacher is in trouble, we will help him."

The teacher of Shennong is Kong Xuan, he nodded when he heard the words, the merits and virtues of the whole body are shining golden, and he joined the chanting

In the perennially gloomy underworld, Emperor Fengdu and the seven Kings of Hades sneered at the Second Saints of the West, put down their work, and sat down cross-legged. Styx Sect Master had Si Nian's help, and now he is also a meritorious person. Seeing everyone join in, The voice of Huang Ting also sounded in his mouth.

The sage is an immortal existence, no one dares to desecrate it, and it is the first time that people and two saints have fought against each other in the prehistoric world, which has attracted the attention of many powerful people

Above the heavenly court, looking at the Dao characters in the sky and the Sanskrit words, Haotian's eyes flashed a gleam, and then he sneered

After Nuwa got Si Nian to pull the secret, she closed her eyes and counted, but the more she counted, the more annoyed her face became

Lao Tzu, who was closing his eyes to make alchemy, glanced at Xuan Du beside him, smiled faintly, and then closed his eyes again

Yuanyuan smiled and weighed the three precious jade Ruyi in his hand, wondering what he was thinking

Only Tong Tian in Biyou Palace seemed to be unaware, found the three flowers on the top, shouted loudly, the four swords that appeared in the air shone brightly, and joined together, Tong Tian nodded in satisfaction, and then took off the swords.

With the help of so many people, Kong Xuan, who was the first to bear the brunt, was also relieved of pressure, a trace of sternness flashed across his face, and the god-killing spear in his hand directly pierced the golden Sanskrit...