This is also a solution. Although there will be a little delay in the world, it is still better to be careful to ensure safety. Although Qingtongjun looks like a servant on the surface, as the leader of all the scattered saints in the world, he is actually a mature and polite person.

He nodded and said, "Well, that's all. Fellow Daoist Xuankong, your safety is the top priority. No matter whether you can save the gods in the heavenly court, you must protect yourself first."

Xuankong said, "I will invite the master of the Three Altars Sea Meeting and enter the Asura Realm with him."

All the sacred saints praised them for their goodness. Since they had decided on the rules, Xuankong immediately left, immediately drove the auspicious clouds, instantly broke through the underworld and flew towards the Bianjing, the capital of the Song Dynasty in the southern continent of the human world.

Qingtongjun, the real person in Xicheng, the real person in Xiaoyou, and the real person in Qingxu set out to help the ghost coach Han Xin. The real person in Dai and Huang Daxian also went to the world to summon the scattered immortals in the three realms who had not yet been poisoned by the Buddha Wutian.

Everyone had a task, and Xuankong did not delay. In half a cup of tea, he had already flew over Bianjing City and slowly landed in front of the National Master's Mansion, which had been granted to the Laoshan Sect.

When he arrived at his own territory, Xuankong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was about to step into the mansion. Suddenly, he heard two figures hiding behind the door, looking at him with a bad look.

Xuan Kong knew in his heart that it might be that he had been traveling abroad for a long time, and now these new disciples of the Laoshan Sect may not recognize him.

He tilted his head and pondered for a moment, and was about to step forward to report his identity, but he was in a daze that a little Taoist priest in the threshold took a step forward, with anger on his face: "What is your origin? Could it be that with a few magic tricks, he dared to bully me, the Taoist monk, with the demon monk?"

Xuankong said "Huh", he could understand every word the little Taoist said, but it was confusing to put it together. What monk, Taoist priest? Could it be that he was imprisoned in the underworld for a long time, and the current priest has changed?

However, after thinking about it, it is unlikely that Wang Jun is a disciple who is following him to learn the Taoist Dharma. Even if he abdicated, he will definitely not be rewarded with his national teacher's mansion to others.

He said a surprise, stepped forward and frowned and said, "I am the true Lord of Holy Glory Chonghua. Why are you stopping me?"

The two little Taoists had a little resentment and fear on their faces. They hugged the gatekeeper and sneered: "Are you the True Lord Chonghua? I am also the Buddha of Tathagata. You must be with the demon monks inside. While my True Lord is not bullying the evil people who come to the door!"

When Xuan Kong heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He seemed to understand something. It seemed that someone came to find trouble while he was imprisoned in the underworld.

But, who will it be? Or the demon?

This is definitely not the Buddha Wutian. With the Buddha Wutian's vision, he really did not take the group of mortal cultivators in his Laoshan Sect who had not yet attained the immortal path. Besides, if Buddha Wutian took action, he should have already taken action.

But if it weren't for the Buddha Wutian, with Xuankong's vast friendship among the five lakes and the seas, he had never had any conflicts with other practitioners, so who would have come to him for no reason?

When Xuan Kong thought of this, his curiosity in his heart was overwhelmed by his anger. He reached out and gently flicked the two Taoist boys guarding the gate to the side. Even if he was suppressed by the black gold and black lotus, he was more than enough to deal with the two mortals with Xuan Kong's current Taiyi magic power.

He walked into the hall and saw his junior brother Wang Qi lying on the ground motionless, while Taoist Master Yimei took his two disciples to deal with it carefully. In the lobby of the National Master Mansion, a bald monk sat cross-legged on the middle ground, slightly folded his eyes and silently recited some scriptures.

True Man Chi Wei was looking up and suddenly saw Xuan Kong walking into the door and suddenly felt happy: "Master!"

Xuankong nodded and signaled his disciple not to speak out for now.

His eyes looked at the monk sitting on the ground in the middle. The monk opened his eyes and a trace of Buddha light flashed in his eyes. Xuankong Zhenkai Tianyan looked at him and was slightly surprised. The monk in front of him was a real person in the Buddha world. His Buddha power was crystal clear and pure, and he was obviously a person who was devoted to Buddha.

But even so, it doesn’t mean that Xuankong can come to the door at will. He shouted sternly: “Who are you? Regardless of the difference between Buddhism and Taoism, he actually trespassed into the temple of the True Lord of Holy Greed Chonghua?”

The monk replied coldly: "What kind of demon you are? You are blinded by me. I am a person who is responsible for the injustice of the world. I will come to accept you today!"

Xuankong was confused and asked, "What did you say?"

The monk turned his face and looked solemn, scolding: "It's fine if you rely on magic, tricks, and steal the emperor on earth, and blind the emperor. But you dare to ask the common people of the Song Dynasty to sacrifice to you. It's really a monster nature. Today, I want to abandon this evil country in the Song Dynasty to take advantage of you!"

Xuankong really didn't understand what the monk was saying, but he scolded him on the face and felt a little angry. Before the monk finished speaking, he had already rushed forward and a Buddha light flashed in his hand, and he was about to fight against Xuankong.

Xuankong was secretly wondering: "Why am I just trapped in the underworld for a short time? All the rules in the world have changed?" He did not avoid it at the moment, and his fingers were closed together, and a ray of light hit him back.

Although his magical powers were sealed by the black gold and black lotus, the other monk seemed to have no real ability to use them.

The monk's feet were filled with auspicious clouds, and flew up slantedly and floated out of the National Master's Mansion. Xuankong was not willing to let the monk who came to the door leave. He also roared and pinched the magic trick to drive a breeze to chase out of the hall, and continued to fight with the monk in the air.

The two of them became more and more braver as they fought, and the monk couldn't help but feel a little suspicious: "Looking at this demonic Taoism, they used the orthodox magic of Taoism, not like the magic skill that uses human life to train their own magic. Could it be that I got the wrong target?"

Xuan Kong also muttered in his heart: "The good monk, it is actually a magical skill passed down by the Buddha! It's just strange that the Wutian Demon Evil has already occupied the Lingshan Jile. How did this monk escape from the Wutian Demon Buddha?"
Chapter completed!