Sometimes when people live in this world, it is also a strange thing to be too quiet. This vast land is like a huge chessboard, full of chess pieces. In addition to the three giants in the prehistoric world, these saints of the Heavenly Dao are the first to make a move, and with the help of the power of the heavenly court, they are all the power of the heavenly court.

But strangely, the Three Qings of the Eastern Xuanmen have always maintained a quiet, dead quiet. This is not in line with the truth, and it is a strange feeling that cannot be described. Not only does Hongyun not understand, but even Western Cunti and Jieyin cannot understand. According to the truth, the Three Qings of the Eastern Xuans will inevitably stand up and express their opinions on the spread of Buddhism in the East.

But now it seems that everything is too quiet, so quiet that it is a bit mysterious.

"Haha!" Two chuckles came from Shouyang Mountain, and it was my laughter. I waved the Yin-Yang Banana Fan in my hand indifferently and murmured to myself: "Where does faith come from?" Then I raised my head and looked at the two beside me. The three of them smiled knowingly: "Two junior brothers, where do you think our faith comes from?"

The two people sitting upright on the cushion were naturally Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master. Since Laozi and Yuanshi visited Jinao Island, the relationship between the Three Qings has become increasingly close. Now the three are in the same place, just like Kunlun Mountain back then, practicing together, discussing Taoism together, and tasting tea together.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was peaceful, and his somewhat rich body remained motionless. Looking at the flames in the Bagua furnace, he whispered: "Those who follow the heavens are free, and those who go against the heavens are tired. If you are not counted today, no matter how much you calculate, you can only change the small feelings of the way of heaven. What a pity, what a pity!"

Yuanshi's words were obviously a bit discouraged. Tongtian, who was on the purple-red Taoist robe, said seriously: "Brothers are united, and they are sharp and powerful. After all, we have three people!"

Tongtian's words have explained my problem clearly, where does confidence come from. Quantity is always powerful, and it is stronger than anything compared to the misty number of days. With three to two, no matter how they do it, they still can't get any advantage after doing one game in the end.

"The third brother said this difference. We are not three, but seven!" I smiled slightly. This is his last reliance. Under the way of heaven, there are nine saints in the east. How can we lose from seven to two? This is the simplest and most obvious truth. The number of days is balanced, and the east is too strong, so naturally the West must control the number of days. This is the principle of checks and balances.

Listening to my words, Sanqing was silent for a while. Finally, Tongtian smiled and said, "Forget it, let Qingyang do this kind of calculating the way of heaven. He is better at it. I will act as a symbol and a thug position. This will save you the effort!"

Yuan Shi chuckled and joked: "Third brother is such a bachelor!"

"The third brother's words are justified. Uncle Qingyang is unparalleled in his plan. No one has any opponents in the entire prehistoric world. Even the two Westerners are not his opponents. Why should we join us? If he disrupts his plan, he may not be happy. All we need now is an attitude!" I said lightly, with some old eyes gazing at the fire in the Bagua furnace, as if he was a little excited.

Actually, I’m not right. This kind of problem can be solved by Chen Yuyang. What they need is attitude and support, that’s all. In fact, when it comes to faith just now, the real source of these three pure faiths is probably Beihai, and it is still in the mysterious Qingyang Taoist Master. But they don’t know that the so-called unparalleled calculations are just about knowing something they don’t know.

"The capable work harder, and the capable work harder!" On Qingyang Island, Chen Yuyang let out a slight self-deprecation.

The situation has begun to become chaotic, whether it is the direction of Jilei Mountain in Niuzhou, Xihe, or the East and West about the East and East Buddhism. However, it seems that in this secret struggle, everyone has forgotten an existence, that is, the Great Leiyin Temple in the West and the Buddha in Lingshan.

Feeling the falling leaves dancing around his body, Chen Yuyang didn't look back and just asked, "Have you done everything?"

Behind Chen Yuyang, the silver hair still couldn't help but lose his thin face, and was extremely beautiful. He coughed lightly twice and said, "It's all ready. I think it won't take long before the Bull Demon King will withdraw from Jilei Mountain. Then Sun Wuzi will come out of the hands of that guy Zhunti."

"After this battle, Liu Er has gained a firm foothold in the Heavenly Court!" Chen Yuyang muttered to himself, nodded, and then said, "Go to Xuan Yangjiao to come and see me!"

"No!" Xiaoyue Tianlang disappeared behind Chen Yuyang in an instant. Chen Yuyang showed a smile on his face, and said with a playful smile: "Chenxiang, Chenxiang, I wonder if you are so lucky!"

Soon, Yang Jiao's figure had appeared beside Chen Yuyang, wearing a green long gown, and kowtowed to Chen Yuyang respectfully and said, "I have met the ancestor, the ancestor has a sacred life!"

"Get up!" Chen Yuyang still didn't look back, but just said softly: "Yang Jiao, this time I asked you to come, because there was something for you to do."

"Please give me the instructions!" Yang Jiao bowed and said.

He chuckled, mocked, and was amused: "I don't know if your Yang family is lucky or unfortunate. Your three brothers and sisters split the mountain to save your mother. Yang Jian was named the gods at Guanjiangkou, and your third sister Yang Chan was named the Three Holy Mother. It's strange, strange that you, the alien, don't want to be named the gods in the Heavenly Court!"

"The second brother and the third sister are not here, but the disciples are the only one. The disciples should do some filial piety in front of their parents!" Yang Jiao was silent for a moment and said sincerely. There was a trace of worry occasionally in his eyes, but it was not covered and he could not escape Chen Yuyang's eyes. Chen Yuyang laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will not force you to be an official in the Heavenly Court. Calling you here today is just something for you to do, and it is also your Yang family's own business."

Before Yang Jiao could speak, Chen Yuyang continued, "Yang Chan is Qingqing's disciple, and was named the Third Holy Mother by the Heavenly Court. Now she is incense in Huashan. However, this little girl seems to have repeated the old path of your mother and moved the hearts of ordinary people." As she said that, Chen Yuyang sighed and said, "Girl, girl!!!"

Yang Jiao was immediately excited, but he suppressed it very well and asked, "How should I do it?"

"Yang Chan is definitely unable to escape being suppressed by Huashan." Yang Jiao was shocked when he heard Chen Yuyang say this, and quickly knelt down and asked for help from his ancestor with great power. But soon, he was helped up by a powerful force. Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's only sixteen years in the mortal world. I asked you to come, but I just asked you to give Yang Jian a word."

"Please give me the instructions!" Yang Jiao respected again.
Chapter completed!