“…”

Chen Yi once met two first-class strong men. One of them was in the imperial city, full of dusk aura, and regarded himself as a creature of the world. If the other party had not admitted it personally, others would not have thought about that aspect at all.

Another Emperor Dongji appeared in the form of clay sculptures. Although he felt a lot of oppression, he was far inferior to the great Buddha in front of him who revealed the world with his true body.

So what if the seventy-two cave golden immortals come out together? You have to bow your head and bow your head.

This is the giant at the top, and every word and action represents the order of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Chen Yi lowered his eyes slightly, and his expression finally showed turbulence.

I have done so many things at risk to avoid death in this world. Seeing that I have achieved results, is it because a true Buddha came forward and had to calm down with just a few words?

A hard work will not only become useless, but may even have a counterproductive effect.

After all, even the first-class giants have ended. How could they still watch the two sects fight to the point of heavy casualties? The expected situation of the Human Emperor is difficult to come early... and it may not even come forever.

Thinking of this, a fleeting chill appeared in Chen Yi's eyes.

He did not agree with the actions of the Human Emperor to offer the people to fight for a future, but he never wanted to see the gods and Buddhas in the sky enjoying happiness, turning the world into prison, and ordinary people turned into blood food that had no hope.

Just thinking about such a scene makes people feel powerless.

What's more, it's because of your own reasons.

Chen Yi closed her eyes and tried to adjust her breathing, feeling the unsuppressible greed and anger that permeated the disciples of both sides under the respectful silence on the surface.

He opened his eyes again, and his eyes gradually calmed down.

So what about the fire that you lit with your own hands? Are you calming it?

"The human emperor has no way, and he has only experienced the disasters in this world."

The true Buddha of Huanxi was wearing a cassock and sat high on the lotus platform. His eyes carrying a hint of warmth swept across the face below, from the Bodhisattva of Great Vows, the Immortals, the Immortals, the Ordinary Third-Class disciples, and even the novice monks responsible for serving tea and water, no one was missed.

"The two religions ordered you to enter the calamity to enlighten the world and save the suffering. How did it become the current battle for courage and ruthlessness, and the incense was blinded by the incense."

"Confused." Huanxi Zhen Buddha shook his head gently.

Listening to this important tip, Snow Mountain Bodhisattva led the monks to respond seriously: "Disciple knows the mistake."

Xuan Weizi and other immortals raised their eyebrows quietly.

It is obviously impossible to solve the problem by relying on this kind of so-called "sacrificial emperor" after all, if the catastrophe is to continue, then one must always choose an immortal emperor to save the suffering. If it is to compare this, does it depend on who saved more sentient beings? In the final analysis, it is also larger than whose temple is bigger. What is the difference?

“…”

The True Buddha of Huanxi slowly withdrew his gaze. To be honest, as one of the two people closest to the Buddha, he did not expect that the great disaster would reach this point.

According to the original meaning, even those third-grade disciples did not have to act really well. They just needed to secretly promote the fire. If the Divine Dynasty had not suddenly taken out a batch of demon-slaying orders, those disciples could travel all over the four continents alone.

But now that things have come to this point, we have to come up with a way.

The reason why the Immortal Emperor replaces the Human Emperor is that the two religions are no longer bound by others and can steadily enjoy the incense of the world.

If this situation continues, just for the position of the Immortal Emperor, I am afraid that both sects will be dragged down to the water without a day of rest.

"Forget it, then let's compare."

The Buddha of Joy sighed with emotion: "It happened that the three disciples of Mount Sumeru, and you taught your younger generations to gather in Dongzhou. In order to save the people, in addition to their hearts, they really need extraordinary skills...but, harmony is the most important."

Upon hearing this, the Bodhisattva Immortals on both sides were stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

If you have to fight anyway, it would be better to keep the situation within an acceptable range.

The Divine Dynasty had only one last breath left, and it was time to choose this Immortal Emperor who replaced the Human Emperor.

Taking this opportunity to eliminate the resentment and anger in the hearts of the Bodhi disciples, it also happened to suppress the aggressive disciples of the Three Immortals Sect, so that they knew that under the combined forces of the three Mounts of Sumeru, those temples were not so easy to grab.

"We have no objection, but we need to wait a few more days." Xuan Weizi took a step forward and bowed.

"..." Huanxi Zhen Buddha glanced at him meaningfully, then smiled, and did not refuse.

These golden immortals were obviously afraid of what happened to the younger generation, lost trust in the Bodhi teachings, and were worried that the true Buddha would bully the small, and wanted to call him back.

"Go."

The true Buddha waved his hand, and in an instant, a group of golden immortals and their disciples were sent out of Dongsumi.

Only monks from Mount Sumeru were left in the mountain.

He quietly overlooked the monks.

One is greed, the other is shared by the enemy. The outcome of this battle has long been a result.

"Master."

Finally, the Great Freedom Pearl Bodhisattva stood up and walked out of the crowd. He reached out and called a yellow cloud to hold it in his arms. When the clouds and mists dissipated, he showed the monk Miaoyin who was as angry as a wandering silk.

He lowered his head and held his disciple up, his voice hoarse: "A few days are not enough. Please give this child a chance, at least wait for another three months."

The moment when Monk Miaoyin appeared, many Bodhisattvas suddenly showed guilt and hatred.

They started to ask the other party to go down the mountain and stood up for Dong Xumi, but they were beaten like this by the old thing from the Three Immortal Sect. If they do it according to the true Buddha's wishes, then Senior Brother Miaoyin would undoubtedly miss this great disaster.

At this moment, even the monks who came from the other two continents looked at the True Buddha with some empathy.

“…”

The Great Freedom Pearl Bodhisattva seemed to stare at Master devoutly. What he wanted was not many months, but what he wanted was his attitude.

The other party is one of the nine Buddhas in the world. His disciple was almost killed by Xuanweizi with a palm. Doesn’t there be any explanation for this?

Besides, the battle was set up in Dongzhou, and Miaoyin was one of the most prestigious disciples in Dongzhou, so how could he lose?

Not only should I recover from my disciple's injuries, but I also should give him enough of the foundation that is better than the junior of the Three Immortal Sect. It would be fair to interrupt the backbone of the immortal family in front of everyone!

"Why do you need March?"

The true Buddha of Huanxi stretched out his palm slightly, and the golden light was like a pupa, wrapping Monk Miaoyin's whole body in.

When the golden light disappeared, Miaoyin, who had only half breath left, suddenly stood up alive. The broken fruit position became more and more stable. He knelt on the ground with excitement and kowtowed hard at the True Buddha several times: "Disciples will never let down the True Buddha's honor."

Huanxi Buddha did not respond, but just smiled faintly.

But this behavior itself has given many hints to the monks. Even if it is just a discussion of the Dharma, it is still on the territory of Dongzhou. This is the foundation of Bodhi Buddhism. I and others are leaning against the Buddha in this world, and it is difficult for them to lose!

Miaoyin raised her head and saw that the true Buddha had disappeared from the sky.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth.

The True Lord Taixu relied on the support of the seventy-two cave golden immortals, and now the elders are not allowed to participate in the discussion in front of the True Buddha. He must have recovered this anger and humiliated Taixu so that Xuanweizi broke his teeth and swallowed it into his stomach.

Let's see!

...

Days passed in a flash.

Seventy-two cave golden immortals gathered in Nanping Prefecture and worshipped the statue of the Trinity in the hall.

"Senior Brother Xuanwei, how long will it take?"

Ling Xuzi is undoubtedly the most panicked among the Golden Immortals. Now the matter of the two religions on the Dharma has become a foregone conclusion. If you think about it with your toes, you will know what targets the Lingxu lineage will be in the Dharma discussion based on what Shen Yi did.

Although he was angry, he knew that now was not the time to settle the score with Shen Yi. The most important thing was to find someone with enough support to avoid being plotted against by Bodhi Sect.

"It should be soon."

Xuan Weizi slowly stood up straight and inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner.

As if responding to it, under the Three Pure Divine statues, a stream of light suddenly gathered from all directions. The sound of immortals sounded in the originally silent hall, and the phantoms of beasts and birds appeared alternately.

The sky light changed slightly, and the huge Nanping Prefecture City was shining brightly and darkly.

Until the flowing light completely gathered into a human form, a blue gold uniform swayed on the platform. The thin middle-aged man looked majestic and had a crown on his head.

He sat cross-legged, only under the Three Pure Land.

There were two boys beside him, holding a treasure fan that was bigger than his body, looking at the group of immortals below with expressionless faces.

When the thin middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, many golden immortals had already performed the bowing ceremony in an orderly manner: "We will meet the Emperor Dongji."

“…”

Emperor Dongji leisurely swept over the immortals, and finally his eyes fell on Chen Yi.

He took a more meaningful look.

I really want to know if this young man with high spirits, now seeing the true Buddha and knowing that he is small, he still wants to seek help from the first-class emperor. Will he feel a little annoyed about his original arrogance?

"This is the first disciple of my church."

Xuan Weizi noticed the Emperor's gaze and introduced softly.

Although no one expected that the great disaster would eventually turn into such a simple and rough battle, the Taixu True Lord, who once defeated Youyao and the other three with his own strength, has undoubtedly become the greatest expectation of the Three Immortals Sect to beat the Bodhi Sect in the future.

"Since the Emperor has arrived in person, I will feel at ease."

Ling Xuzi quickly squeezed out a smile and interrupted: "He is a disciple of my Lingxu lineage. He caused a big disaster on this trip. I hope the Emperor will take care of him."

"Huh."

Seeing Ling Xuzi's face that wanted to use Chen Yi's achievements to make him feel better, but he was unwilling to take any responsibility, so he was extremely hypocritical, Chi Yunzi couldn't help but sneer.
To be continued...