As a saint and a strong man, Ran Deng Buddha can naturally see that——
This Shura tribe entered the Eastern Earth Buddhist Sect and received the protection of the Eastern Earth Buddhist Sect, and their endless luck surged towards the Eastern Earth Buddhist Sect.
And this Xitian Buddhism, although under the diligent management of the two sages of the West, its luck has increased over the years.
But this time, it was a huge loss.
This blow is undoubtedly fatal.
Therefore, it is no wonder that Ran Deng Buddha scolded his mother.
More importantly, with the protection of the Eastern Buddha Sect, it will be more difficult for the Western Buddhist Sect to cause trouble for the Shura Clan.
After all, everyone knows that behind Dongtu Buddhism is Jie Jiao.
And Jiejiao is famous for having many saints...
Who dares to seek bad luck for the Shura clan?
The Shura clan are evil demons born in the Netherworld and the Sea of Blood. They are born to use human desires as the source of their power.
It turned out that the plan of the Second Saint of the West was quite thorough.
First, after being born in the underworld, he used Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to conquer the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld, and then based on the eighteen levels of hell, he controlled the twelve ancestral witches step by step...
In the end, he deceived the Shura clan from the ancestor of Minghe and transformed into an army of physical and mental demons, disrupting the peace of the three realms.
As long as the inner demons live in the world and the creatures in the three realms have no peace and panic in their hearts, then Buddhism will definitely prosper.
And, the most critical point is--
The Shura Army can swallow desires into power, so the countless wronged souls in the eighteen levels of hell have become the food of the Shura clan invisibly.
The stronger the Shura army, the stronger the inner demons, and the creatures in the three realms will rely more on Buddhism in order to seek spiritual protection.
What a beautiful virtuous cycle this is?
but now……
Xitian Buddhism is indeed implementing it step by step according to the plan, but the final result is that they all become wedding dresses for Dongtu Buddhism.
It's really too miserable to lose your wife and lose your troops.
Therefore, for Ran Deng Buddha, scolding and swearing are considered light words...
The Ran Deng Buddha wished he could transform into a vicious dog and kill the mysterious man behind the Jie Cult...
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In Zixiao Palace.
The saint then babbled on and told Taoist Hongjun about the Shura clan.
It was tears and snot that greeted the saint.
It keeps flowing on the face.
That's miserable!
Hongjun had a sullen face, Taoist Shichen, Jehovah, Bengtian Taoist and others also had extremely ugly expressions.
Behind Daozu Hongjun's back, the jade disc of creation kept stirring, and the mysterious divine light of heaven kept surging.
After a long time, Taoist Hongjun slowly spoke:
"Stop crying, this is... a definite decision!"
Fixed number?
As soon as these words came out, Saint Jieyin stopped crying.
But I was quite confused and seemed a little confused.
"The Conferred God Calamity Tribulation is over, and great cause and effect occurred during it. The way of heaven has its destiny. If you want to stabilize the way of heaven, you must enter the next calamity of calamity."
"And in the next calamity, the key is none other than Yuan Hong!"
"Although it is a pity that the Shura clan failed this time, judging from the calamity itself, it is not a bad thing!"
Hongjun Daozu was talking eloquently, and in his eyes, cause and effect moved and were constantly entangled.
Yuan Hong?
The saint who received the invitation was slightly startled.
Then, he suddenly remembered that his junior brother Zhunti had arranged for this person to teach him the power of the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques.
However, for unknown reasons later on, Yuan Hong's fate seemed to have undergone a shocking reversal.
In the end, he even fought with Lu Ya in a battle with one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals in heaven.
Yuan Hong has completely surpassed the control of the saints in the heavens.
Now, Taoist Hongjun actually said that Yuan Hong is the key person in the next calamity?
For a moment, Jieying Saint didn't quite understand.
"Master...disciple, I don't quite understand..."
Saint Jieyin shook his head and spoke to Taoist Hongjun.
Taoist Hongjun gave the saint a meaningful look and said:
"Jie Yin! Your Western Buddhism was born according to the fate of heaven and earth. In the future, calamities will begin... Heaven has destiny, and your Western Buddhism will flourish. This is your destiny!"
"The key point is the monkey Yuan Hong!"
When Jie Yin heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.
Later, when Jie Yin thought of the blows he had suffered over the years, he suddenly withered again. With a sad face, he said to Taoist Hongjun:
"Master Daozu, although I believe what you said... I believe that my Western Buddhism Sect has been in a miserable state over the past few years. If I say that my sect is going to flourish... I don't believe it now..."
Hongjun glared at Jieyin angrily, and then said:
"Don't worry, back then, during the battle on Jin'ao Island, the Demon Ancestor Rahu appeared in the world, bringing with him the power of the saints of the Interception Sect, to force back my time, Yuanshi, Taishang, Demon God of Light, Demon God of Destruction and many other powerful men. Even me. When I took action, Demon Ancestor Luohu injured his finger, broke his Dharma Body, and a drop of blood essence dripped out..."
Jie Yin listened to Hongjun's words carefully and did not reply.
Of course he knew about this, but he couldn't figure it out——
Is this something glorious?
Why does Daozu still say this?
"Back then, I received the destiny of heaven, and I felt it in my heart, and that drop of blood happened to fall on Yuan Hong's head. Haha, this person cannot escape my plan..."
"Moreover, this time the Shura clan's defeat may seem like you, Xitian Buddhism, have suffered a loss. In fact, cause and effect have regenerated, and all the reasons point to Yuan Hong. This time, Yuan Hong will never be able to escape from my plan!"
Hongjun sneered and finally said.
What?
boom!
Taoist Jie Yin suddenly felt a roar in his head.
It turns out that in the battle on Jin'ao Island that year, although Taoist Hongjun was injured by Demon Ancestor Luohu, he had laid a plan.
It is for the key figure in the next calamity - Yuan Hong.
this……
Jie Yin couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
This Hongjun is really a LYB!
It’s so gloomy!
Jie Yin's eyes widened and he didn't say a word for a long time.
Now, Jie Yin suddenly felt a little lucky.
From this point of view, the great rise of Buddhism in their Western Heaven may really come true under the layout of Lao Yinbi like Hongjun!
"Thank you Master for the layout!"
Jie Yin knelt down in front of Hongjun, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, thanking him profusely.
"Since fellow Taoist has returned to our prehistoric world, he also needs to submit some petitions. This matter will be left to fellow daoist. In order to prevent the mysterious man from discovering that fellow daoist is too strong, he can let the Asgardian Junior Thunder God takes action..."
Hongjun ignored the invitation from kneeling on the ground. Instead, he raised his head and looked into the distance. His eyes contained the mysterious power of heaven, and his murmur seemed to spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths.
"Jie, Jie, Jie... Hongjun, you are in line with the way of heaven and can bring me back to the wild land. Naturally, we will listen to your orders..."
"What kind of fairy is that? For such a person, my descendant Thor, who calls himself the God of Thunder, can do this!"
A voice slowly floated into Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun smiled faintly.
In order to fight against the mysterious man and win the next calamity, Hongjun has now opened the barrier of the ancient world.
The former Chaos Demon God gradually began to return.
For Hongjun, these free labors are not used in vain...
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Meishan courtyard.
"The world is in a panic, just trying to break a few taels of silver."
"Just a few taels of broken silver can relieve thousands of melancholy."
Lin Xuan had just returned from the backyard with a hoe on his shoulder. His body was covered with filth. He had obviously just finished his farm work.
Behind Lin Xuan, Yuan Hong was diligent and carrying the manure.
These two people had just been fertilizing the fruits and vegetables in the backyard.
This work is dirty, tiring and smelly...
Lin Xuan was too embarrassed to take care of his beautiful wives, so he could only take Yuan Hong with him.
After the two of them put down what they were doing, Lin Xuan wiped his sweat, looked at Yuan Hong, and nodded secretly——
This monkey is really hard-working!
However, Lin Xuan soon realized that something was wrong and murmured:
"You monkey, you are getting weirder and weirder now. Not only has your hair turned golden, but you also have a little cinnabar mole between your eyebrows?"
