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Chapter 211 The River of Destiny(1/3)

Chapter 211 Buddhism was tricked into crying, the river of time and destiny

Chaos, Zixiao Palace.

After receiving the introduction, Zhunti was hugging Hongjun's gray Taoist robe, crying with tears and runny nose, "Teacher, the demonic path occupies the Buddhist spiritual mountain. I hope the teacher will have mercy on the West and pass on the method to repel the demonic path."

After receiving the invitation, Zhunti's cry was so heartbreaking that I felt pity for him.

On the side, Taiqing Laozi and Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun all felt contempt in their hearts, "Jie Yin, Zhunti rebelled against Xuan and became a Buddha back then, without any hesitation, and now you still call me teacher, don't be so shameless!"

The Tathagata left too little information before his death, and the evil ways were coming fiercely. The Four Saints had many fears, and had no choice but to go to Zixiao Palace to seek help from Teacher Hongjun.

Hongjun was wearing a gray Taoist robe. Seeing Jieyin Zhunti crying continuously, he sighed helplessly, "The old Taoist gave you the opportunity to make the West prosper, but Buddhism didn't seize it either."

"There is no good way for me to do it."

After receiving the introduction, Zhunti cried louder when he heard what Hongjun said, "It's miserable, it hurts, Buddhism is so miserable, it's really painful."

"Teacher, please have mercy on the hundreds of millions of living beings in the West."

"well."

Hongjun sighed again, "It is not difficult to temporarily repel the demonic path. You need to find the spiritual treasures that came out in response to the disaster. However... even if the demonic path is defeated, it will only be temporary, and the demonic path will come again."

"This is a problem left over from the Long Han era and needs to be solved."

After receiving the invitation, Zhunti cried even louder when he heard that there was something going on. The devil would come again in the future. The top priority now was to repel the devil, recapture the spiritual mountain, and rescue the Buddhas imprisoned in the abyss of darkness.

Taiqing Laozi and Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun also opened their eyes slightly, "Teacher, do you really have a solution?"

"May I ask the teacher why you should rob spiritual objects?"

"Seventeen relics."

"Relics? I have a lot of relics in Buddhism." After receiving the introduction, Zhunti's face showed surprise. There are not many other things in Buddhism, but there are many relics. After the death of eminent monks in the past dynasties, they will be turned into relics.

Hongjun shook his head slowly, "The relics are usually visible and of little use. It is precisely because the coming of this calamity is related to Buddhism. Nawutian was once a disciple of Buddhism, so the relics were given special significance."

"Find seventeen specific relics and use special power to temporarily repel Wutian and repel the devil."

"Teacher, how can we confirm that it is the seventeen relics?"

"It has its own calamity, which can be determined."

"Yes, thank you teacher."

After receiving the invitation, Zhunti paid homage to Taoist Hongjun, and then he couldn't wait to turn around and return to Mount Sumeru.

Lao Tzu, Yuanshi Tianzun bowed respectfully and returned to the ancient world.

Sumeru Mountain.

Following the lead, Zhunti found hundreds of relics of eminent monks who had passed away in the past dynasties. "No calamity, no."

"There is no calamity, no."

"No, no, not this, none of it."

After receiving the guidance, Zhunti sensed hundreds of relics, but none of them were Ying Jie relics.

"The Ying Jie relic must be special. It is normal that it is not in Mount Sumeru." Jieyian looked sad and distressed and comforted himself.

"Senior brother, there seems to be a relic at Ran Deng. Can you summon me to inquire about it?" Zhunti sighed.

"good."

Not long after.

Light the lantern and walk to Mount Sumeru.

"Disciple Ran Deng, I have met the teacher."

"Randeng, Teacher remembers that you have a relic in your hand. It is exactly what Buddhism needs now. Take it out." Zhunti said solemnly.

When Ran Deng heard Zhunti asking for the relic, his face suddenly changed and his heart trembled, "Old...teacher, hasn't the disciple's relic been handed over to the teacher?"

"Huh?" Zhunti looked at Senior Brother Jie Yin.

Jie Yin slowly shook his head.

Ran Deng suddenly felt something bad, "Jin Chanzi came to Lingjiu Mountain earlier and said that he was asking for the relics on the order of the teacher, so the disciple handed it over to Jin Chanzi."

"What? Jin Chanzi?"

"Whose order did Jin Chanzi follow?"

After receiving the invitation, Zhunti's face changed slightly, and the saint's magic power surged, trying to contact Jin Chanzi.

All the information about Jin Chanzi has been lost.

After receiving the invitation, Zhunti's face darkened, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Confused!"

"Jin Chanzi went to ask for it, why didn't you ask the teacher?" Zhunti shouted angrily in a deep voice. It was now certain that the relic in Ran Deng's hand must be the Ying Jie relic.

Ran Deng looked horrified, "Teacher, I asked the disciples to Mount Xumi, but the teachers are not in the mountain."

Jie Yin's face became increasingly distressed, and he looked up to the sky and sighed, "Jin Chanzi must have cheated the relics away while we were not at the mountain gate."

"Jin Chanzi is the second disciple of Buddhism!"

Mount Sumeru fell into silence.

"How many Buddhas are there in our Buddhist sect now?" Zhunti asked coldly with a solemn expression.

"Teacher, Buddha is fifty and Arhat is eighty. Buddha has only one disciple left."

After the tribulation of the gods, Buddhism is so prosperous. There are three thousand Buddhas, eight thousand Arhats, eight great Bodhisattvas, and the number of Buddhas. Now there are really dozens of big and small cats, which is no different from destruction.

"You will lead all the remaining Buddhas and Arhats to travel through the wilderness to find the relics of the calamity without any mistakes!" Zhunti issued the decree.

"Yes, I will obey the teacher's decree." Ran Deng left Mount Sumeru in fear, his teeth itched with hatred, and he clenched his fists, "Jin Chanzi, I will never let you go!"

On Jin'ao Island, Chen Jiangliu, who was struggling to get through the back door, sneezed twice and said, "The weather has changed, please keep warm."

"Nothing's wrong, I, Chen Jiangliu, only one man can guard the gate, and ten thousand men can't stop me. Female demon, come again!"

Heavenly Court, Palace of Human Emperors.

Wei Shuyu is sitting on the white jade steps, his body is covered with purple light, the emperor's purple energy is surging, the Kongtong Seal is hanging above his head, and the boundless sea of ​​human luck is blessing Wei Shuyu's Taoist body.

Name: Wei Shuyu, Wei Renhuang, Wei Tianzun

Race: Human race

Dao Fruit: The Holy Emperor of the Human Race (129,600 times the increase in practice), the Great Heavenly Lord of the Three Realms (129,600 times the increase in practice)

Cultivation: Peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal (Asian Saint)

Laws: The Law of the Emperor (50%), the Law of Yin and Yang (55%), the Law of War (55%)

Kung Fu and magical powers: Huang Di Nei Jing, Human Emperor Purple Eyes, Chaos Yin and Yang, Shang Qing Immortal Technique, Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong, etc.

At this moment, Wei Shuyu enjoys the Dao Fruit of the Human Emperor and the Dao Fruit of the Great Heavenly Lord of the Three Realms. His practice has increased tens of thousands of times. He has practiced thousands of miles every day and accumulated vast magical power. However, he has been unable to break through in understanding the laws.

Five and a half percent seems to have reached the limit.

Only when the law is understood to 60% can one break through to the Hunyuan Da Luo Jin Fairyland.

As Wei Shuyu said in Anping Prefecture, it may take a thousand years to understand the law to 60%.

There are still eight years left before the first number of three and three, and the next number of three and three is at most three hundred and thirty years away. How can the human race still have time?

Wei Shuyu put away the Kongtong Seal and slowly stood up. The purple light around him receded and he murmured to himself, "It's a bit urgent, but the road still needs to be walked step by step."

"Working behind closed doors won't work."

Wei Shuyu understood clearly that what he needed now was experience and knowledge. Ever since he came to this world and learned about the existence of immortals and demons, he had been planning for the human race and had never experienced what the world was like.

"Only by deeply perceiving the world can we stabilize our state of mind and break through the shackles."

The mysterious demons are in a confrontation stage, with constant small battles and no major battles. Moreover, the six demon-control areas are divided in an orderly manner. To deal with the demons, Wei Shuyu does not need to be in the heaven all the time.

Wei Shuyu rode the auspicious clouds from the heaven, shuttled between the sea of ​​clouds and mist, and looked at the ancient mountains and rivers.

At the first stop, Wei Shuyu arrived at the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood.

The blood waves are rolling in the sea of ​​blood, the evil spirits are surging, fish and shrimps cannot grow, and feathers cannot float.

"Wei Shuyu, please see Ancestor Minghe."

The raging sea of ​​blood opened the passage and a voice came out, "Please."

"Shuyu is here, hoping to learn from Taoist Brother Minghe, and hope that Brother Minghe will not hesitate to teach me." Wei Shuyu walked to the Blood Sea Hall and saluted.

"Hahaha!" Laughter rang out in the Blood Sea Hall, followed by two sword auras with supreme killing power.

Wei Shuyu carried the yin and yang in his hand and easily defeated the killing sword energy.

Ancestor Minghe, dressed in a beautiful blood robe, with red lotuses of twelve levels of industry on his feet, floated out from the blood sea hall, with a smile on his face, "I also want to learn something from the Emperor Wei."

Styx's voice fell.

Boom! The calm blood sea suddenly became violent, and the blood waves were high, carrying the supreme murderous evil spirit, and attacked Wei Shuyu.
To be continued...
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