Jin Chanzi chuckled and said: "With Emperor Xin's character, even if the two sages from the West send the eight treasures of merit to transform into a dragon pond, he will still lose this difficulty."
"Di Xin didn't say that if the West sends eight treasures of merit to transform into a dragon pond, the Buddhist scripture seekers will be able to overcome the difficulty. He only said that Buddhism must use this treasure to bring the scripture seekers back."
"I'm afraid, even if Zhunti is sent to Hualong Pond, he will still lose this difficulty."
The mosquito Taoist kept tutting his tongue and said: "Since the beginning of the world, no matter which race there are, there will be people with amazing talents. Among the ferocious beasts, there are the Beast Emperor Shen Ni, among the innate creatures, there are six saints, and among the three tribes of Kaitian, there are There are three ancestors: Dragon, Yuanfeng, Qilin, and the Lich clan also has twelve ancestors of witches and two emperors of the East Demon."
"After the birth of the human race, I thought that having the three ancestors of the Chao clan, the Zhenyi clan, and the Suiren clan would make the human race glorious. Unfortunately, we encountered two lich clans fighting for hegemony in the world. Although the three emperors were strong, they were shackled by fate and could only Imprison yourself in the Fire Cloud Cave Heaven."
"I didn't expect that the human race was almost gone and was being held captive by the gods, but an Emperor Xin came out."
Jin Chanzi said: "When Emperor Xin succeeded to the throne, he once said that in this critical autumn, the prehistoric period was divided into three parts, and the human race was exhausted... At that time, Pindao didn't think so. He thought... he was an acquired human race. , what can be done.”
"Now it seems that when he was still a mortal, he had already looked at the nine heavens and ten earths and plotted against the gods and gods."
After Jin Chanzi finished speaking, he looked at each other and continued to watch the show in silence.
After all, they can be considered one of the immortals who were plotted by Di Xin.
Now the Mosquito Taoists are still missing the comfort of the Great Miasma Land.
It's a pity that apart from the Netherworld Blood Sea, there is no place in the ancient world that can compare with the Great Miasma Land.
etc.
Netherworld Sea of Blood!
Taoist Mosquito's eyes suddenly brightened, he looked at Jin Chanzi and said, "Jin Chanzi, do you dare to fight with me?"
Jin Chanzi glanced at him, looked up and down, and said doubtfully: "Who are you following? If it's Di Xin, I won't go."
Taoist Mosquito laughed and said, "It's not Di Xin, it's the Lord of the Netherworld Blood Sea... Styx!"
"At the beginning, Pindao was born with him in the sea of blood, just because he had the companion treasure of the Abiyuantu Erjian, he was no match for him for a while and was driven out by him. Pindao has always remembered this grudge."
Hearing the word Minghe, Jin Chanzi's eyes lit up and said: "I have long been interested in the Asura clan! I heard that this clan is handsome and enchanting. No matter whether they are men or women, they are all beauties when they walk into the world. But all day long Killing each other in the sea of blood in the underworld, and reproducing day and night."
"If I am a poor Taoist who teaches the Asura clan, I might have a chance to attain the Great Way."
Taoist Mosquito and Jin Chanzi hit it off immediately, and glanced at the Netherworld Blood Sea lightly.
At this time, Ancestor Styx, who was looking at the world angrily, suddenly frowned and felt someone staring at him.
He made some deductions but found nothing.
"It's weird, why does Pindao feel like he's in crisis?"
He murmured to himself, and stopped paying attention if he couldn't deduce it. He looked at Shiva, the asura guardian who had been forgotten by everyone.
at this time.
Shiva was suppressed under the water, and the period of the jade pendant in his hand had expired. If it were not for the extraordinary physique of the Asura family, he would have drowned in the water long ago.
Ming He said: "Zhunti, the guardian of the sutra is not important, right? Huh, when the sutra collection is over, I might as well go to Lingshan."
at this time.
Zhunti, who was full of anger, really forgot about Shiva...
After all, the sutra protector can be changed at will, but there is only one sutra collector.
He was completely angered by Zi Shou, and he almost even said something about the Buddhist Kingdom’s Eastern Expedition.
However, the shadow of the Conferred God War was still there, and this thought passed away in a flash.
Nowadays, Di Xin has accepted the Immortal Weapon Workshop from the three foreign countries, and his strength is even better. It is almost impossible to defeat him with human power.
He shook his head and said: "Emperor Xin, it is absolutely impossible to use the merits of the eight treasures to transform the dragon pond. This treasure is of great importance to Buddhism. I don't know.
How much effort was spent on this poor monk. The poor monk would not give this treasure as a gift even if the person who took the scriptures were changed. "
After Zhunti finished speaking, he thought Di Xin would not agree, but unexpectedly he heard Di Xin's hearty laughter echoing in the world, and he just heard him say:
"Sakyamuni, do you hear that?"
"Your Buddha would not give up even one of his possessions in exchange for you. What's the use of going to the West to pray for the Buddha?"
"Is it worth it to go here to seek Buddha after going through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships?"
After Zi Shou finished speaking, a man haunted by ghost mist walked out from behind him. He was carrying a ghost, it was Sakyamuni.
Seeing this, Zhunti's face fell like water, and he said, "It turns out that you want to repeat your old tricks and instigate Sakyamuni's belief in Buddhism just like you did when you instigated Jiang Shang to betray Yuxu Palace."
"However, this time, I'm afraid you will make a mistake."
"My Buddhist teachings originate from the forty-eight great aspirations of the poor monk when he became a saint. It is for the sake of all sentient beings in the world. How can it be compared with the Yuxu Palace, which only knows how to look at people's heels?"
"Even if the poor monk tells Sakyamuni that I abandoned him for a gold brick on this spiritual mountain, he will not waver in his faith in Buddhism."
After Zhunti finished speaking, a cry of Amitabha came from the world.
Although Sakyamuni was being questioned by Emperor Xin at this time, he still clasped his hands with a pious look on his face and said, "It is exactly what the saint said. Lingshan is a holy land, and every plant and tree has Buddha nature. It is said that one flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi. How can this disciple shake his faith in Buddhism?"
"The eight treasures' merits and virtues transforming the dragon pond are related to the future of Buddhism and to thousands of sentient beings. We can live without poor monks, but we cannot live without this dragon transforming pond."
After Shakya finished speaking, Zhunti showed a happy smile on his face.
He clasped his hands together and called out the Buddha's name, saying, "That's good, that's true. This is true compassion. What you want in your heart is for all living beings, not for yourself."
"stop……
"I can't listen any more."
Zishou sighed and interrupted the conversation between the two of them. He chuckled and said, "Since this offer is one willing to fight and the other willing to suffer, I will not embarrass you any more."
"Buddhists go to the underworld to find people and give them as many treasures as they can, so they bring them to me to replace them."
"This is a difficult time for you, the Buddhist sect, to lose."
"how?"
After Zi Shou finished speaking, the Western Paradise was silent for a long time.
Zhunti was silent and did not answer. Instead, he stared at Di Xin who was smiling slightly.
He said in a deep voice: "Di Xin, what conspiracy do you have?"
Zi Shou smiled and said: "I have always been aboveboard in my work, and conspiracy and intrigue are what you Buddhists and Yuxu are good at.
"I will give Buddhism ten breaths of time to think about it. I will not wait until it is too late."
"Ten, nine, eight..."
"The poor monk agreed and hoped that King Shang would keep his word!"
Before Di Xin finished speaking, Wen Zhong started counting down at the top of his voice behind him. Zhunti deduced in secret and found that there was no evil image. After he and Jieyin looked at each other, they agreed in a deep voice.
Zishou smiled faintly and said: "Master Zhang, watch the good people and don't let them get away. Pay the money with one hand and hand over the people with the other."
Zhunti:......
Shakya:……
After Zishou finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving the Dragon King of the Four Seas confused.
They were ecstatic just now, thinking that the Dragon Clan was having many happy events and that after the killing calamity was over, they would take back the Ancient Dragon Transformation Pond again.
Unexpectedly, they could not understand the king's thoughts at all.
However, for them, being able to return to the human world today has fulfilled their greatest wish.
Moreover, the Dragon Clan has eight more Zen sects founded by Tianlong, which has become the home ground where the human world and Buddhism compete for luck.
This has greatly improved the overall strength and status of the Dragon Clan.
For the four Dragon Kings, there is only joy in their hearts.
As for sacred objects such as the Eight Treasures Merit Transformation Dragon Pond, they could only think about it.
Zi Shou turned around and left, and all the gods and gods also withdrew their spiritual thoughts, returned to their own dojo, and began to practice with their eyes closed.
Zi Shou's departure means that this tribulation has ended.
Next, it’s just a matter of handing over money and handing over people, there’s nothing interesting about it…
However, even though the Dragon King of the Four Seas didn't ask, there were others who couldn't help but speak.
Shang Rong followed Zi Shou. After holding it in for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty, you clearly have the chance to win this time and hold Sakyamuni's soul in your hands. Why do you want to let Buddhism pass?"
"Although the ghost of Sakyamuni is not as good as the Eight Treasures Transformation Dragon Pond, it will not send you away with just a few Buddhist treasures."
"This is too cheap."
Zi Shou glanced at Shang Rong, kicked him from the heavenly chariot to the human world, and said: "When people are old, they still talk so much..."
Wen Tian, who was driving a motorcycle, was startled and swooped down to carry Shang Rong into the car.
Shang Rong fell to pieces, but there were no injuries on his body.
At this time, Zi Shou's voice came from above the fate of the world.
He looked longingly into the depths of the Four Seas and said: "After the Four Seas returned to the human world, I heard a voice, and this voice told me... that he wanted to get the Ancient Dragon Transformation Pond by himself."
Does he want to get the Taikoo Dragon Pond by himself?
who?
Eight Heavenly Dragons?
Or, the Dragon King of the Four Seas?
Could it be Ao Kuo, the transshipment envoy of Donghai City Shipping Department?
Shang Rong scratched his head and didn't understand, but he still wrote this sentence in the history books.
At this time, he already had a page of text under his pen.
The first line clearly reads: In the spring of the fourth year of the First Emperor's reign, His Majesty unified the world and eliminated the disaster of the Dragon Clan.
The last line reads: Your Majesty spared Buddhist Buddhist scripture seekers at a critical moment. The reason is unknown.
However, as soon as he finished writing, he heard Zishou's voice talking to himself again.
"Nine-nine-nine-eighty-one difficulties, the first difficulty is to snatch away all the Buddhist schools, and the next eighty-one difficulties are to snatch away nothing."
"This robbery... no, when you are a king, you must pay attention to the steady flow of water."
"Of course, the most important thing should be saved until the end, and then you can get it."
Shang Rong:......
He looked at the words that had been written in the history books and was silent and did not speak.
This is a history book, and the important thing is to write without regrets and never change it...
Now……
Shang Rong hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and added another sentence.
"Your Majesty said, when dealing with people, don't push them too hard, and always leave a glimmer of hope in everything."
After he finished writing, he sighed, and his figure suddenly swayed and almost fell down.
After Wen Tian fished out Shang Rong, the Tianji Chariot drew an arc and flew towards Chaoge.
And this time.
Zi Shou's figure has disappeared across the sea and returned to Shouxian Palace.
He lay on the couch and looked around.
Tu Shan Jiu'er's voice came from behind, "Your Majesty, what happened?"
Tu Shan Jiu'er was different from the Dragon King of the Four Seas and others. Even the Saint Zhunti would not think too much when seeing Zi Shou suddenly change his mind. He would only think that Emperor Xin's mind was unpredictable and he might have a conspiracy.
But Tu Shan Jiu'er knew that what Zi Shou wanted to do was always to move forward, and there would never be any temporary changes.
Unless he encountered something more important.
Zishou said calmly: "Back then, the ancestral dragon transformed into a dragon soul to suppress the four seas, which gave the dragon clan a glimmer of hope. This is also the reason why during the Lich Catastrophe, the ancient land was shattered, but the immeasurable four seas were still there."
"And when I unified the four seas just now, I heard the voice of the ancestral dragon."
Tu Shan Jiu'er was stunned, recalling the call that came from the depths of the sea just now, and asked in surprise: "The sound of the waves that sounded like a dragon's roar just now, was actually the voice of the ancestral dragon?"
The four seas had just reunited. Although Tushan Jiu'er was not a quasi-sage, he still heard the calling voice that could not tell the truth from the false through the power of his mind.
Zi Shou nodded.
When the fate of the world enveloped the world, he heard
Sounds that no one else can hear.
This sound is no longer the vague sound of tsunami waves, but a clear dragon roar.
The dragon's roar contained sorrow, gratitude, fatigue and expectation, and it spoke the language of the ancient dragon clan.
However, after Zishou took charge of the Dragon Clan's destiny, he also mastered the Dragon Clan's inheritance and secrets.
There was no hindrance to him and he easily understood this sentence.
In addition to being respectful and grateful, this sentence also contains a request that he not take back the Eight Treasures Merit Transformation Dragon Pond at this time.
Because Hualong Pond represents the honor of the dragon clan.
He hopes that the Dragon Clan will take it back personally.
After pondering for a moment, he gathered his thoughts and said, "Yes, it is indeed the voice of the ancestral dragon. Although his dragon soul has merged into the world, he still has a will. However, this will is only felt by me."
"He asked me to give the opportunity to take back the Hualong Pond to the Dragon Clan himself, to him..."
Tushan Jiuer was stunned and said, "Leave it to him..."
After she finished speaking, a look of shock appeared in her eyes. An unbelievable thought came to her mind. She raised her eyes and said in shock: "The disaster of the dragon clan has disappeared. Could it be that Zulong..."
In her shocked eyes, Zishou slowly stood up and said: "After I unify the world, I will have a way to resurrect the ancestral dragon."
Say it.
He looked at the four extremes of the wilderness in the map of Kanyu and said: "After the First Tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty, the soul of the ancestral dragon merged into the four seas, and the dragon clan was suppressed in the Longquan Cave at the foot of Mount Buzhou."
"After Buzhou Mountain collapsed, it turned into Kunlun. Now, this Longquan Cave should be under Kunlun Mountain."
After the words "resurrection of the ancestral dragon" came out of Zi Shou's mouth, Tu Shan Jiu'er was still shocked.
Even though Zi Shou had let Yuan Feng come into the world, she still couldn't believe it.
After all, Zulong is stronger than Yuanfeng.
She nodded and said: "Yes, Suolongjing is indeed located at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. However, this Kunlun is not a human Kunlun, but the main Kunlun vein in Yuxu Palace."
Zi Shou chuckled and said, "This is easy to handle. The next difficulty is to let the scripture collector go to Yuxu Palace to get the true form of the ancestral dragon."
Tushan Jiuer:......
At this moment, she had only one thought in her mind.
The prehistoric era is going to be in chaos!
At this moment, Zishou's voice sounded again.
This time, the sound was not only heard in the Shou Immortal Palace, but also spread to the nine heavens and ten places.
"Zhunti, now that the scripture collectors and scripture protectors have returned to their places, it's time for me to find a seeker."
"Western, are you ready?"
At this time, Moonlight Bodhisattva had just exchanged a bunch of Buddhist treasures for Sakyamuni from Jiang Huanchu, and took Shiva away with him.
When he heard Zishou's voice, he gritted his teeth and said, "Di Xin, the treasure that Pindao gave away must be brought back this time!"
"Your Emperor Xin has ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, and my Buddhist sect also has them!"
