Is it difficult to arrange 81?
Sanqing, Nuwa, Minghe, Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng and other monks looked at each other.
Jie Yin and Zhunti were very puzzled, "Why do you still have to go through the Eighty-one Dilemma?"
"Can't we just let the West prosper?"
Tiandao Hongjun said coldly, "This is a fixed number."
"Wow!" Jieyin and Zhunti cried bitterly.
The Second Saint of the West looked at Sanqing, Ming He, Zhen Yuanzi and other great powers. Poor, we are all so familiar with each other. Fellow Taoists, you will definitely not make things difficult for the West, right?
Styx and Kunpeng looked at each other and said at the same time, "Since we have discussed arranging eighty-one difficulties for the West, I will apply for the Western monks to avoid it!"
Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Cult Master nodded at the same time, "That's very good."
Tiandao Hongjun's voice was calm, "Yes!"
"The Second Saint of the West, wait outside Zixiao Palace!"
Without waiting for introduction or argument, Hongjun waved his hand and sent the two saints and Shen Gongbao out of Zixiao Palace.
Shen Gongbao said: "It doesn't matter. Most of Zixiao Palace are Baobao's beloved relatives and friends. What else can be hidden from Baobao?"
Tiandao Hongjun sat quietly on the futon and slowly closed his eyes.
Taiqing Laozi was the first to speak, "Eighty-one difficulties, I am in a dilemma. I teach Zhu Tianpeng, who can be the person who can cope with the disaster."
Yuanshi Tianzun thought for a moment and then said: "I explain the three difficulties in teaching, and the rolling curtain can be a disaster for the disciples."
Leader Tongtian sat quietly and did not speak. He did not argue with Taiqing and Yuqing about this matter.
As long as we discuss dealing with the West and temporarily unite, it is not impossible.
Moreover, there are eighty-one tribulations in total. There are so many catastrophes that they cannot be divided into all. They cannot be divided at all.
Styx thought about it carefully. If he wanted to make things difficult for the West, he could let King Asura go. This was considered a difficulty. Then, if he coaxed the mosquitoes out, wouldn't it be another difficulty?
"My bloodline is in a dilemma."
Zhen Yuanzi is an honest man, "I can just give you a hard time and I'll do it myself!"
Kunpeng's face was gloomy, and he let out his typical Jie Jie sneer, "There is a Jiao Demon King under my sect, which can be a problem."
"So, I, Beiming, am in a dilemma."
"The Wa Palace is in trouble."
"There are tens of thousands of monsters in my hundred thousand mountains. Ji Meng, Ying Zhao, and Gui Che are all in trouble."
"My demon tribe faces four difficulties."
At the same time, a group of casual cultivators tried to speak.
Soon, the Eighty-one Difficulties were divided into the Fifty-one Difficulties.
"What will happen if there are still thirty catastrophes left?"
All the powerful people in Zixiao Palace looked at the Tongtian Cult Master.
When conferring the title of god, there were not enough people to recruit, so they tried to get the idea of the leader of Tongtian, who was furious.
But this time, the disaster was not enough, and the eyes of everyone looked at Tongtian Cult Master again.
The corners of Tongtian Cult Master's lips curved slightly, "Since you fellow Taoists have entrusted Jie Jiao with such an important responsibility, Jie Jiao will definitely not disappoint the expectations of all your fellow Taoists."
The catastrophe was not arranged to help the West achieve great prosperity.
One is to delay the rise of the West as much as possible.
Second, if you complete the disaster, you will be rewarded with great merit and luck.
"So good!"
Jie Jiao came forward to take over all the disasters, and everyone was happy.
And at the same time.
Jie Yin and Zhunti, however, lost all of their saintly postures. They both lay at the crack of the door of Zixiao Palace, squeezing their eyes and looking towards the palace.
I feel anxious like an ant on a hot pot.
"Made!"
"Fuck!"
"What are they discussing inside?"
"In front of my two sages of the West, discuss how to cheat the West? Who the hell can bear this?"
Haotian was very helpless, "Senior brother, please respect yourself."
"The gate of Zixiao Palace is damaged. At least two innate spiritual treasures must be compensated."
"Blackmail! Fuck!"
Squeak!
The gate of Zixiao Palace slowly opened.
Jie Yin and Zhunti couldn't wait to walk towards the main hall.
"Fellow Taoists, we are fellow Taoists. I believe we will not make things difficult for the West, right?"
Taiqing Laozi's face was as calm as ever, and he couldn't see any waves.
Yuanshi Tianzun's expression softened a lot, and he couldn't see anything.
The leader of Tongtian Cult seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Jieyin and Zhunti looked at Styx again, "Fellow Taoist Styx, you won't trick the West, right?"
"Haha..." Ming He smiled lightly.
"Haha? What does this mean?"
"Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, we are fellow Taoists!"
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Receive and mention: "..."
"Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, Taoist friend is an honest man. He will definitely not deceive the West, right?"
"hey-hey."
Numb, completely numb.
"Everyone laughing? What does that mean?"
Tiandao Hongjun sat on the futon, slowly opened his eyes, and said: "Now that the disaster has been agreed upon, the discussion in Zixiao Palace is over."
"You can go back and prepare for your journey to the west."
Jie Yin and Zhunti gritted their teeth, "Taozu, there is no time limit for measuring tribulations in the journey to the West, right? It doesn't matter how long it takes to complete it, right?"
"Ten thousand years at the latest. If the journey to the west is not completed within ten thousand years, the promise of the Great Rejuvenation of the West will be void."
Receive and mention: "??"
"Wu Cao! Just give me ten thousand years?"
"What the hell is going on?"
Jie Yin and Zhunti inadvertently glanced at the powerful experts in Zixiao Palace. From their faces, they could only read two words, "Hey, Jie Jie..."
The meeting at Zixiao Palace ended.
The great masters from all walks of life returned to their respective dojos and began to arrange disasters.
Taiqing Laozi returned to Tushita Palace and forgot to tie the green ox. He waved his sleeves and dropped a golden elixir.
The young man rolled his eyes, stepped on the golden elixir with his cow's hoof, and hurriedly lowered his head to eat the young grass, "I didn't see it, I didn't see it."
Taiqing Laozi returned to Bajing Palace.
"Okay, I didn't see it, the Gaga Golden Pill belongs to Lao Niu!"
"Bah, bah." Qingniu felt that his body was full after taking the golden elixir.
"I'm not on a leash. I'm going out to play. I won't be angry, right?"
"Let's go, go play in the lower world."
At the same time, Yuxu Palace.
Yuanshi Tianzun found 'Yun Zhongzi', the real person of Yuding.
Looking at the two disciples, Yuanshi Tianzun was a little embarrassed, "The disciples of my Chan sect are all true immortals with profound blessings. It's a bit shameful to let them descend into demons."
"How?"
No matter what, Buddhism cannot be allowed to flourish again.
Xuanmen's luck was damaged, and the ones who suffered the most damage were the Xuanmen monks, with Sanqing bearing the brunt.
Moreover, Taiqing and Yuqing owe great karma to the West. They can make things difficult, but they cannot make things too difficult.
Hongyun seemed to have guessed that Yuanshi Tianzun was in trouble, so he took the initiative to step forward and apologized with a look of fear on his face: "This disciple is guilty, and I beg the teacher to punish him."
"Huh? What's the crime?"
"So that the teacher can know that after the war of self-proclaimed gods, the ancient world was shattered and turned into four major continents. The innate spiritual energy degraded, the aptitudes of the creatures were not as good as before, and it was difficult to recruit disciples..."
"In recent years, I have accepted several disciples, but their qualifications are average..."
"Therefore, the disciple had the courage to accept a tiger spirit, a deer spirit, or a goat spirit as his disciple... He has insulted the orthodoxy of the teachings and begged the teacher to punish him."
"Huh? Tiger, deer, and sheep?" Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes couldn't help but shine.
We absolutely cannot allow direct disciples to become demons in the lower realms, but for third generation disciples who are not direct disciples, there is no problem.
Moreover, since he is a tiger, deer and sheep, even if he becomes a demon, he doesn’t have to lose the dignity of the Chan Cult, right?
Anyway, all the people in the lower realm are pretending to be demons, not the Chanjiao family.
"feasible!"
Yuanshi Tianzun was not angry but pleased, "Yun Zhongzi is a good disciple!"
"Not guilty."
"Yun Zhongzi, make arrangements to teach the three disciples well and teach them the Yuqing...oh no...Taiqing Immortal Technique. They are stuck on the journey to the west."
Tiger, deer and sheep are practicing the Taiqing Immortal Dharma. What does Wu Chan teach about?
