Everyone's eyes fell on Kunpeng.
Although this great man is a bit of a bad person...
However, in terms of resourcefulness, he is indeed unparalleled.
Even the Eleventh Ancestral Witch had to admire this.
After being reborn, Great Immortal Yang Mei, who lost part of his memory, is now completely convinced and has become the younger brother of Demon Master Kunpeng.
Of course, that doesn't mean I'm completely convinced.
It's just that for people who have died once, they don't care about many things so much, and they don't take them to heart so easily.
Immortal Yang Mei became too lazy to use his brain.
Anyway, I can't use my brain to move Kunpeng, so it's better not to move and just leave it to Kunpeng.
Kunpeng smiled and said, "Listen to Pindao. I think you should listen to Princess Longji more."
"What do you mean?"
Scarlet directly blocked Long Ji behind him.
Because of what Haotian Jade Emperor and Yaochi Golden Mother did, everyone complained about Princess Longji.
"Don't even think about slandering others!"
The demon master Kunpeng smiled and said: "How could Pindao slander Princess Longji? Princess Longji has already discovered that something is wrong, right?"
"Junior sister, you..." Scarlet Hong turned around and said, "You don't need to care what these people say. If anyone is dissatisfied, fight me first!"
Princess Long Ji seemed to be in some kind of confusion, and after a while she slowly said: "I did find something."
Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Princess Longji.
Princess Longji was still thinking about the scene just now, and said as if talking to herself: "I can't explain what's going on, but this Laojun doesn't seem like Laojun."
"impossible!"
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit said directly: "What radiates from Laojun is Uncle Taiqing's Tao of Taiqing Wuwei. If it's not Laojun, who else could it be?"
"I...I don't know either." Princess Long Ji shook her head and said, "Maybe I sensed it wrong."
"The induction is natural," Kunpeng said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Our Lady of Golden Spirit held the sword at her waist directly: "Do you mean, if it weren't for Laojun, how could my senior brother Duobao obey other people's orders?"
Kunpeng smiled: "It's up to you to believe it or not, but if Laojun is really Laojun, why doesn't Saint Taiqing come forward for such a big event? Furthermore, even if Laojun comes forward, why doesn't Grand Master Xuandu follow?"
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was about to retort, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them out for a while.
What Kunpeng said is reasonable!
Taishang Laojun is the good corpse clone of the great uncle.
But... Taishang Laojun is nominally a heavenly god.
The great uncle was unwilling to move, and occasionally the affairs of the People's Education fell on Lao Jun.
Whenever this happens, Laojun will either let Master Xuandu handle it, or take Master Xuandu with him.
Now Senior Brother Xuandu has not followed...
Demon Master Kunpeng looked at the white sky and said calmly: "Even the whereabouts of Pangu Sanqing are unknown. Do you really think that the clone of Saint Taiqing can survive this?"
Now, no one could refute Kunpeng.
"Then tell me, if Laojun is not Laojun, who else could he be? Who else can have such pure Taoist charm of Taiqing Wuwei?" Our Lady of Jinling continued to ask.
Demon Master Kunpeng smiled slightly and continued to look up at the sky.
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit snorted, and just as she was about to step forward, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit quickly grabbed the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, shook her head, and pointed to the air.
The fingertips of the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit exude a ball of purple light...
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit reacted instantly and was stunned for a moment.
Could it be that……
If true...
No wonder Kunpeng didn't want to speak clearly.
This matter cannot be said!
But why do we do this?
Is it because he killed the two saints of the Western religion?
Everyone more or less had a guess, they just exchanged glances, but no one said anything.
After all, the level involved in this matter is too high.
There is not a single saint among these people present.
But that person is the saint who has merged with the way of heaven, transcended the Hunyuan, and reached the Hunyuan Wuji!
…
Nanfangbuzhou.
Taishang Laojun did not take Taoist Duobao directly to Mount Sumeru. Instead, he rode a green ox and walked slowly on Nanfanbuzhou.
The size of the Qingniu has also increased accordingly, enough to accommodate Taishang Laojun and Taoist Duobao.
Taoist Duobao sat quietly on the back of the green ox.
Taishang Laojun smiled and said: "Bao, don't you have anything else to say?"
This familiar name...
Taoist Duobao laughed at himself and said, "Why does Master Daozu pretend to be Laojun?"
Taishang Laojun chuckled: "I know I can't hide it from you. Please tell me first how you found out."
Taoist Duobao said: "Innate spiritual treasures. Different treasures emit different smells. There are some treasures on the master's body. Disciples have only heard of them in Zixiao Palace."
Taishang Laojun waved his fly whisk and said with a smile: "Creation is amazing, isn't it?"
With this wave of the whisk, a treasure fell out of his sleeve.
Taoist Duobao watched the treasure fall to the ground in astonishment...
However, Taishang Laojun seemed not to notice it at all.
Although Taoist Duobao was stunned by the ordinary-looking treasure, he had no desire to collect it. He just looked at Taishang Laojun in confusion.
The Taishang Laojun at this moment is Taoist Ancestor Hongjun. Naturally, he will not tell Taoist Duobao that the treasures he dropped along the way will affect the surrounding aura of heaven and earth, and then give birth to monsters.
These demon clans will burn their lives on the journey to the west and shine for the great prosperity of Western religion.
Every drink and every peck has its cause.
Only after obtaining the treasure can the day of enlightenment awaken.
Losing treasures and lives, but still getting a good chance of reincarnation should be a good thing for those creatures.
Taishang Laojun's head was filled with purple energy.
Along the way westward, Taishang Laojun attracted the attention of many mortals.
Purple energy comes from the east, and a saint appears!
When leaving Hangu in the west, ordinary people in Hangu Pass knelt down and worshiped on the ground, begging the saint to come down and teach.
Taishang Laojun calculated the secret of heaven. After a moment, he smiled slightly, waved his whisk, and a scripture appeared on the stone.
Later generations called it "Five Thousand Words of Morality", or "Tao Te Ching".
After leaving this famous piece handed down from generation to generation, Taishang Laojun continued to take Taoist Duobao, dropping magic weapons along the way, and headed west.
Two years later, two people and one cow finally arrived at Mount Sumeru.
After being attacked by the Jie Jiao disciples, the Xumi Mountain Western disciples renovated the formation.
However, for Taishang Laojun, there is no difference between this formation and non-existence!
Qingniu climbed up the mountain leisurely, and soon arrived at the top of Mount Xumi.
It wasn't until the sound of the cow's moo was heard that the disciples of the Western Sect discovered the invasion of foreign enemies and rushed over one after another.
After seeing clearly that the person who came was Taishang Laojun, the disciples led by Ananda and Kassapa bowed and saluted: "Greetings to Laojun!"
Now that the Western religion has lost its two saints, Laojun, as the good corpse clone of the Taiqing saint, also has the cultivation of a saint.
Disciples from the Western Sect would not dare to behave wildly in front of Laojun.
However, everyone felt uneasy in their hearts, fearing that Laojun would represent the Taoist sect and directly destroy the Western religious heritage.
