Thirty-three outer heavens.
Paradise, Leiyin Ancient Temple.
Two saints, Jie Yin and Zhunti, sit in the center. The sandalwood incense around them is everlasting, and the sound of Sanskrit music never stops.
Ever since receiving the summons from Bai Lian boy, Jieyin has been trying to find out what happened to this boy.
But.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find any cause and effect.
Nothing is normal.
Everything is completely normal.
He frowned for a long time and said:
"White Lotus's cause and effect has been obscured."
"Could it be that another saint from Beihai intervened?"
At this moment, Jie Yin suddenly raised his eyebrows, and he suddenly discovered that Bai Lian's long-lost destiny suddenly returned.
Then.
He was suddenly furious.
He found that the White Lotus boy had lost all vitality and could not even feel his soul.
Jie Yin frowned, and a huge power came from him, and instantly the whole world was filled with the pressure of the saint.
"Who dares to kill my boy?"
For a while.
The gods and Buddhas prostrated themselves under the pressure of this saint, and they were extremely shocked in their hearts.
The boy who led the saint to sit down was killed? !
That White Lotus boy was at the pinnacle of immortality. It was said that he had been cultivating himself for tens of thousands of years and was unwilling to attain enlightenment. He wanted to spread Western teachings throughout history.
He was actually killed!
The only one who can kill him is the Golden Immortal Realm.
Which immortal is it that takes action against the West on the occasion of becoming a god?
He led his spiritual consciousness to scan the vast wilderness, and after a long time, his eyes showed an angry look.
He found that he couldn't find any traces anyway.
This is impossible.
Zhunti raised his head, saw Jie Yin's furious face, and asked:
"Senior brother, the white lotus is born from the lotus in the Dragon Pond where the merits of the Eight Treasures transform into dragons. Even if you die, you can be resurrected within ninety-nine and eighty-one days. Why are you so angry?"
He raised his eyebrows and said coldly:
"Not only did Bai Lian's vitality disappear, but her soul was also gone."
"I searched heaven and earth, but I couldn't find any clues."
Hearing this, Zhunti said:
"The fate of the human race circulating in the world can block the prying eyes of the immortals and gods. It is difficult for the saints to project their spiritual consciousness into it, so they can only reluctantly deduce it."
"Bai Lian is in Beihai, so it's normal that senior brother can't find out."
Jie Yin shook his head and said:
"Junior brother, I have planted the Buddha Seal on Bai Lian a long time ago. As long as the vitality of the White Lotus is still there, the Buddha Seal will not be destroyed. Even if there is luck in the world, a poor Taoist can easily sense it."
"Now, this Buddha seal has disappeared."
Zhunti suddenly stopped holding flowers with his fingers, raised his head and met Yin's disbelieving gaze. His eyes were half closed, and he clenched his fingers, revealing a dark look.
Zhunti endured the backlash of the power of heaven and deduced the cause and effect of Bailian.
puff!
Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhunti's spiritual consciousness touched White Lotus Karma, it was forcibly interrupted, and he immediately spit out a mouthful of holy blood!
"Can't deduce?"
Zhunti was extremely shocked.
They are heavenly saints who can know the world's affairs in a single thought.
Even if the calamity is approaching and the way of heaven is in chaos, they only need to bear the backlash of the power of heaven to calculate everything.
Now, his deduction was forcibly interrupted.
Zhunti forcibly communicates with the way of heaven and deduce it again!
He didn't believe that in this ancient world, there was a destiny that he couldn't deduce.
Even if there is a saint covering it up, the number of days is only vague, how could it be forcibly interrupted!
Zhunti counts on one finger.
puff!
He spat out another mouthful of golden blood.
This time he suffered even more serious backlash, and his compassionate face seemed to be plated with gold.
"I was interrupted again..."
Zhunti was shocked.
However, this time he deduced a picture.
In the picture, the outside of Chongzhou City is like a purgatory. Only the severed limbs of the North Sea monsters are left. More than 200,000 rebels knelt down and surrendered. There was a figure that could not be seen clearly. He punched the White Lotus boy. .
This punch shattered the vitality of Bailian and shook her soul away!
"The North Sea rebels lost."
"Bai Lian died."
After Zhunti's deduction, he was startled at first, and then became angry.
This was his years of planning, and it was related to the key to becoming a god in the human world!
Now, the success has failed!
"who!"
"Who dares to scheme against Pindao!"
"Tongtian, is it you!"
Zhunti was furious and wanted to find out what happened regardless of the backlash.
But no matter how he deduced, he would be forcibly interrupted, and he could never see clearly who the figure that shocked Bai Lian was.
Zhunti's eyes darkened slightly, he looked at Jie Yin, and passed on all the spiritual consciousness he had deduced.
Jie Yin even looked at him in disbelief.
"This this……"
"How could this be?"
"Beihai's plan was completely defeated?"
"Bai Lian has been cultivating at the peak of the Celestial Immortal for tens of thousands of years, and has no rivals under the Golden Immortal.
"This person's cultivation must be above that of the Golden Immortal."
"Once you enter the golden immortal world, you will never enter the mortal world."
"Now that the fate of the Yin and Shang Dynasties is still there, the luck of the world is getting stronger and stronger. Once it is contaminated, it will be fatal. Who of those golden immortals from Jiejiao dare to walk lightly in the mortal world at this time?"
Zhunti was silent when he heard the words. After a moment, he raised his head and looked at the world:
"The true body of the White Lotus is transformed from the seeds of the White Lotus of the Twelfth Grade Pure World. It is an innate spiritual treasure. It is difficult for ordinary golden immortals to shake it without using magic weapons."
"This person can kill Bai Lian with just one punch using his physical body alone. There are only two possibilities."
"The first one is that he is not a human, but a witch. Only the physical body of a great witch can resist the magic weapon."
"The second possibility is that he has practiced the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique."
Jie Yin nodded and said:
"In this world, the great witch has long since died, so there is only the second possibility left."
"The Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique is a Taoism-protecting technique that cannot be practiced unless you have understanding."
"There are only two people who are successful in cultivation right now."
After saying this, he looked at two places in the human world.
Meishan and Guanjiangkou.
"That Erlang from the Yang family at Guanjiangkou, and that white ape from Meishan."
He picked up a Bodhi tree branch with his bare hands, threw out millions of Bodhi lights, and stood up from the golden lotus with his bare feet.
"The guy at Guanjiangkou is Yuan Shibu's chess piece. There's no way he can ruin my plan."
"It seems that it can only be the white ape."
"What's going on? We'll find out once we catch him and ask him."
"Kill me, the Western Christian guardian boy, and I will make you a guardian spirit beast!"
After Zhunti finished speaking, he stepped out of the Thirty-three Outer Heavens and came to the human world!
There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds all around him, golden lotuses fell down, Purdue scriptures emerged from the sky, and a pure land was born under his feet.
Around the whirling pure land, the luck of the human race recedes.
Feeling the strong human luck around him, he frowned slightly.
"The destiny of the world is so rich. Di Xin, what have you done all these years?"
There was a look of surprise in Zhunti's eyes.
He has never come to the human world since the Five Emperors.
Zhunti only remembered that when the witch tribe was massacred, the luck of the world could only block the sight of the immortals and gods.
Now, it can actually hinder his Dharmakaya.
A coldness flashed in Zhunti's eyes.
"We must not let the human race continue to develop, otherwise we will become another witch clan!"
Zhunti made up his mind to make the fate of the Yin and Shang Dynasties collapse no matter what, and the world would be filled with smoke.
Unless the destiny of the world completely collapses, his plan to come east to preach will be just a piece of paper.
Zhunti looked at his position, took a step forward, time and space rippled, and his figure disappeared again.
After Zhunti disappeared, the surrounding human luck surged toward the location where Zhunti disappeared, like giant dragons colliding into a vortex of luck!
The fate of the world is not afraid of the pressure of the saints of heaven.
