"Teacher, Shen Gongbao is asking for an audience outside the mountain gate." Jianglong said again.
Zhunti shook his head, "Who is Shen Gongbao? I don't know him."
The pharmacist and Maitreya immediately informed the teacher's intention, with ferocious faces on their faces, "Junior brothers, follow me!"
"Yes!" Masters Jianglong, Fuhu, Kanan, Aye and other Taoists responded.
Xumi Mountain Gate.
Shen Gongbao was waiting quietly with a burning lantern.
Suddenly, a murderous ray of Brahma light fell and hit Shen Gongbao's body.
Shen Gongbao dodged subconsciously.
Ran Deng opened his eyes wide and said, "Fellow Taoist, what happened?"
"Fellow Taoist, don't panic. It may have been too long since I last saw Pindao, and I miss you very much."
Before Shen Gongbao finished speaking, he saw a golden dragon and tiger charging toward Shen Gongbao.
Medicine Master and Maitreya were surrounded by the aura of Daluo, and they struck without mercy, with murderous intent everywhere.
Ran Deng was horrified when he saw it, "This, isn't this right?"
"Even if you miss me again, you won't make a killing move, right?"
Shen Gongbao smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Taoist, you are overthinking it. All the senior brothers are my beloved relatives and friends. How can you use a killing move against a poor Taoist? Let's learn from each other."
Ran Deng suppressed his doubts and watched Shen Gongbao flying into the void and fighting with the disciples of the Western Sect.
Shen Gongbao is holding a spear, and he is also merciless, looking for murder.
The battle of wits has entered a fever pitch.
Ran Deng had doubts in his heart, "Is it possible that Pindao got it wrong? Shen Gongbao is not taken seriously in Western religions?"
Mount Sumeru, under the Bodhi tree.
Jiang Long came back with injuries all over his body and reported, "Teacher, that fellow Shen Gongbao is too strong and the disciples are incompetent and cannot take him down..."
Jie Yin sat on the twelfth-grade golden lotus with merit, looking sad and distressed, "Junior brother, please take action, Shen Gongbao must die."
Zhunti nodded knowingly, the Brahma light around him flashed, and he sacrificed the Seven Treasures Tree.
"Subdued Dragon, take the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and go to kill Shen Gongbao."
The Qibao Wonderful Tree is only the best innate grade, but it is a spiritual treasure of the saint’s enlightenment, with infinite power!
"Yes!" Jiang Long returned to the battlefield with the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.
A smile appeared on Zhunti's lips, "After killing Shen Gongbao, I, the West, can rest easy and no longer have to worry about being discovered by the Sanqing."
In order to ensure the safety, Jie Yin and Zhunti sent down the saint's consciousness to cover the entire Sumeru Mountain.
Mount Sumeru, mid-air.
Pharmacist, Maitreya and Shen Gongbao are fighting inextricably, and they can be said to be evenly matched.
Jiang Long returned to the battlefield and sacrificed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. Suddenly the saint's great pressure enveloped him, and he wanted to kill Shen Gongbao with a surge of supreme power.
When Ran Deng saw the Seven Treasures Tree, his heart trembled, "Sage Spiritual Treasure? The West actually wants to kill Shen Gongbao?"
"Fellow Taoist, be careful!" Ran Deng couldn't help but shout.
Medicine Master, Maitreya, Jianglong, and Fuhu all followed the sound and saw the Taoist underneath.
"Who is this?"
"I don't know, I don't know."
"Eighty percent are Shen Gongbao's accomplices."
"Ah, isn't this right? Why does that person look so much like a burning lamp?"
Sitting under the Bodhi tree, Jieyin and Zhunti's eyes widened instantly, "Ren...Randeng? Are you coming to the West?"
"Really Ran Deng?!!!"
"Did Shen Gongbao really transfer the burning lamp to the west?"
"How is this possible?" Zhunti was shocked.
Seeing that the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was about to fall, Zhun raised his hand and slapped his thigh, "Oops!"
Mount Sumeru is empty, and the Seven Treasures Tree is about to fall.
Then he saw Saint Zhunti cutting through the void and walking out, shouting, "Stop, evil barrier!"
Jianglong raised his head unconsciously as he listened to Teacher Zhunti's words, "If you hear that there is no evil barrier, stop it quickly!"
Zhunti became anxious, "Nie Zhan, I'm talking about you, Jiang Long!"
Jiang Long looked confused and pointed at himself, "I, Jiang Long, Nie Zhan? What happened?"
"Gongbao has come a long way, and you don't let junior brother rest for a moment before you spar with him? Do you dare to steal the master's spiritual treasure to test junior brother?" Zhunti raised his hand and took back the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.
"Subdued Dragon, quickly return to the mountain gate to reflect. Don't come out without an edict."
Jianglong: "????"
Medicine Master, Maitreya, Fuhu, Kanan, Aye: "???"
In the confused eyes of Yaoshi, Maitreya, and Fuhu, Zhunti quickly stepped forward and held Shen Gongbao's hand, with a look of distress on his face, "Gongbao, you are finally back."
"The teacher learned that you were besieged in the East China Sea. He was so worried that he couldn't sleep at night. He couldn't eat or sleep well."
"Fortunately, the male leopard came back safe and sound. It's really a blessing for me in the West." Zhunti raised his head and sighed. He secretly squeezed out two tears for his god-level acting performance and glanced at the burning lantern underneath.
Underneath, Ran Deng felt as if a storm had stirred up in his heart, "Fellow Daoist Gongbao, you will not deceive me!"
"The Second Sage of the West values his disciples so much, how could he reach this level?"
"He is so worried that he can't sleep at night. Even a saint can shed tears? How important is this?"
"Why are you still hanging around? Go back to the mountain gate quickly, prepare the incense, and celebrate the male leopard." Zhunti said to the pharmacist and Maitreya again.
"Yes...disciple, please obey."
Shen Gongbao saw clearly but did not tell clearly. The two of them had a tacit understanding and neither of them mentioned the siege in the East China Sea that day.
Zhunti took Shen Gongbao's hand, lowered his head, and vaguely assumed the majestic posture of a saint, and asked knowingly: "Isn't this fellow Taoist Randen? How come fellow Taoist Randen has time to come to the west of me?"
When Ran Deng listened to the saint's question, he immediately lowered his posture and saluted: "I was introduced by Taoist friend Gongbao. Ran Deng wants to join the Western religion, and I hope that Saint Zhunti will show mercy."
Although Zhunti called fellow Taoist monk Randeng, he did not dare to respond. If he did not become a saint, he would still be an ant, not to mention that he was not even a quasi-sage.
Zhunti was calm on the surface, but he was really panicking inside, "Gongbao really took the lantern to the west, and he did a great job!"
Zhunti's face showed embarrassment, "This...isn't this not good? Fellow Taoist has already joined the Chan Sect, and now he has joined my Western Sect..."
As soon as Zhunti finished speaking, he was afraid that Ran Deng would regret it, so he hurriedly spoke again, blocking Ran Deng from talking, "Hey, who asked me in the West to have mercy on all living beings?"
"Fellow Taoist Ran Deng has traveled thousands of miles to come to the West. If the West does not accept fellow Taoists, it would be unkind."
Ran Deng listened to Zhunti's words and his face was filled with joy, "Thank you, saint."
"I wonder when Ran Deng can join the religion?"
Zhunti coughed lightly, "It's better to choose a day than to hit it."
"Today?" Ran Deng nodded, "That's fine."
"What today? Now!" Before Ran Deng could speak again, Zhunti used his great magic power to tear apart the void, and then returned to Mount Sumeru with Ran Deng and Shen Gongbao.
On both sides of the Bodhi tree, Medicine Master, Maitreya, Fuhu, Kanan, and Aye were already standing on both sides, preparing to witness the lantern worship ceremony.
This is unique to the West. This is also called a certificate of surrender. Once you become a master, it’s not up to you. It’s absolutely impossible to go back to the East!
As the core of the direct lineage, Shen Gongbao naturally stood beside the pharmacist and Maitreya to witness together.
So Ran Deng, under the observation of the disciples of the Western Sect, performed the ceremony of worshiping his master, which was exactly the purpose of worshiping him as his master.
Jie Yin and Zhunti had no expression on their faces, but they were already happy in their hearts, "It has to be a male leopard. If you say you want to go to Hua Ran Deng, you will go to Hua Ran Deng. It's great."
"Gongbao is the direct descendant of my Western core, possessing great perseverance, great fortune, and great understanding!"
"Disciple lights the lamp and pays homage to Teacher Jie Yin and Zhunti."
Jieyin and Zhunti nodded angrily, "Yeah!"
"Randeng, you and my senior fellow apprentices used to be Taoist disciples of Zixiao Palace. Now that you have worshiped me in the west, my senior fellow apprentices are a little frightened. It's hard for you to become an ordinary disciple."
"From now on, Ran Deng will be our deputy leader of the Western Sect. When all the disciples see him, they must treat him as a teacher."
Medicine Master, Maitreya, and Fuhu saluted respectfully, "I have seen Teacher Ran Deng."
Ran Deng only feels like a dream, and he is also the deputy leader in Chanjiao. Why is there such a big gap between the deputy leaders?
Chan taught his disciples to be arrogant, never treated him politely, and even saluted him perfunctorily.
Do you see how sincere and sincere the disciples of Western teachings are?
"Fellow Daoist Gongbao, you will not deceive me!"
