The west.
Mount Sumeru.
As the only holy land for cultivation in this vast territory, Jieyin and Zhunti have been trying to repair their spiritual veins since they were born.
Later after sanctification.
He also made great ambitions.
However, compared with the East.
But it's so barren that it makes people want to cry.
Heaven owes the West a share of cause and effect. They made a deal with the Taoist master to accept three thousand mortal guests in this great catastrophe, and these three thousand mortal guests came from Jie Jiao.
It will become the foundation for the great development of Western religion.
He also works the hardest when doing things.
"There has been an accident in Beihai, and all of us have been deceived by Tongtian..." Zhunti, who had just returned, said to the people on the mountain before he had time to rest.
Jieyin made no sound.
As soon as I thought about it.
Everything in the prehistoric world was clear, and only four people, Zhao Gongming, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao, were seen flying towards the North Sea. You must know that the 72 princes raised their troops to attack the merchants, and it was the junior brother who pushed it behind.
Together with Emperor Xin of Zhou Dynasty of Shang Dynasty, he went to Nuwa Temple to mention poems.
It also comes from his handiwork.
The purpose was to make the Shang Dynasty a target of public criticism among the human race, and be attacked by all the princes of the human race. At the same time, it was also the necessary preparation to completely tie Nuwa to his chariot.
Others practice cultivation just to feel free and at ease.
But the sainthood of himself and his junior brothers was covered with chains.
The wish I made at that time.
The debt left at that time.
I have to finish it with tears in my eyes.
"What a reach to the sky, this handwriting is really wonderful..." When the saint checked all things in the world, Jie Yin couldn't help but think about a lot of things.
Everyone thought that Tongtian valued love and righteousness and did not want brothers to kill each other, so they endured it again and again. He also forcibly ordered that all disciples should not leave the dojo.
However.
But privately, he changed his face.
He sent his powerful disciples to Beihai.
Release the main force of the Shang Dynasty.
Then the so-called Fengming Qishan Xiqi's words will become a joke. The princes everywhere who were ready to stir up troubles will all return to peace.
"Excellent? I think this Tongtian is the most sinister person in the world!" Zhunti said in a cold tone. After a long time, it was all in vain.
Listen to this complaint.
There is no sadness or joy in Jie Yin’s heart.
Although he is not the first among the saints, his strength is almost the same as that of Lao Tzu: "Not long ago, my brother realized a wonderful method of cultivation. I call it the method of enlightenment in dreams, which can greatly shorten the repair process in the West." The process of spiritual veins.”
"Senior brother, you can practice with peace of mind. All matters in the ancient world will be presided over by your junior brother." Zhunti said with great care, with a hint of anger in his heart.
If Chang Er hadn't told such important information in time.
Maybe Tongtian actually stole his nest.
"We in the West are not as wealthy and rich as the East. As long as we can repay the karma of heaven and make the West prosper, we can do anything." Jie Yin emphasized again.
Everyone laughs at the West.
We know the suffering of the West.
At that time, there was a dispute between demons and Tao.
The Demon Ancestor extracted the spiritual veins of the West and sacrificed all living beings in the West, and the labor pains are still there to this day. This was supposed to be a debt that Tiandao needed to repay, but my junior brother and I took it over.
If you are not facing this mess.
My junior brother and I are also generous people.
Sanqing can do it.
How can I not do it?
"That's how it should be!"
After Zhunti said four words, his figure faded and disappeared without a trace. It rushed to the North Sea at the fastest speed, but the distance between the two sides was too far, and even a saint would need some time.
…
Chaoge City.
The shadow of the black bird formed by the gathering of luck spreads its wings and flies high.
Chang'er Dingguangxian looked at this human capital and couldn't help but secretly marveled. The human race is the eternal protagonist of the world. His strength is unfathomable, and if he were not the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, he would be imprisoned in the Fire Cloud Cave.
current situation.
It’s really hard to say.
"Pong Pong Tong Mountain, Pong Pong Tong Temple, and Pong Pong Tong Great Immortal are amazing. All my stubborn illnesses were cured as soon as I woke up. This is all the result of Pong Pong Tong Great Immortal."
"Do you know that a big thing happened two days ago? Our Uncle Wang, Bigan, who was the Prime Minister of the dynasty, took his servants and set fire to the mountain. As a result, he was scolded by the Queen and slapped several times."
"What you're talking about is just old almanac."
"After this incident, those princes and nobles will no longer dare to cause trouble to Pong Pong Tong Mountain, Pong Pong Tong Temple, or Pong Pong Tong Immortal."
"Do you know why this is? In addition to the king and queen, it is because there are immortals in this temple."
"..."
"..."
Immortal!
The long-eared Dingguang Immortal sitting on the cloud looked suspicious, knowing that this was Chaoge City. The places where the human race has the strongest luck are not occupied by ghosts, demons and snake gods.
Moreover, my religion has always been the Great Shang State Church.
An immortal who can appear here openly.
I'm just afraid...
The answer is ready to come out.
He quickly lowered the clouds and appeared in the crowd. After some inquiring, he headed in the direction of Bundongtong Mountain and Bundongtong Temple.
Combine the information learned.
There was a moment of calculation in my mind.
First of all, this temple is very efficacious, as long as you make a wish, almost everything can come true. In the beginning, I tried a lot but still can achieve it now, but the speed seems to have slowed down a bit.
Secondly, when Wang Shubigan set fire to the mountain, a gust of wind blew out the fire. This is not something that ordinary mortals can do.
Could it be that Senior Brother is in this Ordinary Mountain and Ordinary Temple?
Just why would they do such a thing? Wouldn't it be better to go back to Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island and practice in their respective dojos?
Is it a mission secretly given by Master?
Take a deep breath.
He hid carefully, although he knew that his methods could not be hidden from his senior brother, but he would try to hide it as long as he could.
There is a voice in my heart.
Keep roaring.
If the master hadn't already been alert, why, as one of the seven immortals accompanying him, had he not heard any news or rumors about such a major event?
Could it be that he has noticed that someone is secretly communicating with the West?
The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and my body couldn't help but tremble. Once the master catches him, disaster will happen overnight.
Will not.
Absolutely not.
Unless betrayed by the West.
But this does them no good.
There is no point in doing something like shooting yourself in the foot, but how can you explain that the senior brother is here? Moreover, Uncle Zhunti didn't notice anything unusual at all.
He manifested himself.
It turned into a long-eared rabbit and quietly jumped up from the mountain. He didn't dare to use any magical powers or any cultivation skills. He could only observe everything around him with his naked eyes.
However, the next moment he was confused.
I saw one mountain after another appearing in front of me. They were as high, as big, and as lush. Ordinary Tongtong Mountain is too ordinary. Even if you know the direction, you can't find any trace without someone's guidance.
at this time.
Long-eared Dingguangxian.
I have the desire to die.
