Zi Shou's voice resounded across heaven and earth, once again diverting the attention of the gods and gods back to heaven. All eyes turned to Yuan Jue Tian again, waiting for Taoist Ran Deng's reply.
Thirty-three days away, Yuanjue Tian.
The billowing clouds and mists that rolled for hundreds of millions of miles are slowly calming down, and the thousands of thunders that were set off not long ago are slowly fading away.
In Lingjiu Mountain, in Yuanjue Cave.
Taoist Ran Deng had a gloomy face and was silent. He naturally heard what Haotian and Yaochi said. Although he also felt that there was nothing wrong with what the other party said, he still did not dare to agree easily.
Di Xin's every unexpected statement from the gods must have a plan. This is already a principle recognized by all the gods and gods.
Ran Deng knew that he could not compare with the wealthy Buddhist sect, the Netherworld Blood Sea with its deep foundation, and the Beiming Demon Palace with many heirs.
After he established his own business, he was almost alone.
He cannot withstand setbacks and accidents. Once Quilt's scheme succeeds, he will be in far greater trouble than the other three.
But at this moment, he had no choice.
After pondering for a long time, Ran Deng said slowly: "Emperor Xin, there is no way for the human race to survive in the outer world. Even if Pindao's Yuan Jue Tian is ceded to you, what will happen?"
"Do you still want humans to come to heaven?"
"There is no way in the heavens beyond that the human race cannot survive."
The environment of Tianwaitian can be different from that of Blood Sea.
Although the Netherworld Blood Sea is not suitable for the survival of human beings, as long as a purification circle is established to establish a large barrier, the safety of the Kyushu human race on Blood Lotus Island can be guaranteed.
But the environmental pressure of Tianwaitian cannot be isolated by ordinary magic circles.
You know, even Western Buddhism, which is best at building large barriers and barriers, has not been able to establish an environment in Tianwaitian that allows the Western Tu people to survive.
The Xitu people and the Kyushu people have the same roots. If the Xitu people can't do it, can you, the Jiuzhou people, do it?
Just then.
A sneer from Zi Shou came from Chao Ge in the human world.
This laugh was like a slap in the face, so loud that the eyebrows of all the gods and gods jumped.
Zishou lay on the happy chair and said: "Whether the human race can survive or not is not a problem for the deputy leader. I don't need to explain to you what I am doing. Deputy leader, you only need to answer whether it is okay or not."
Ran Deng Quilt's heart was filled with anger and anger arose from his words. Now he can finally feel the feeling of losing his composure when he lifted the quilt and got angry.
This Emperor Xin is simply the best in irritating people. Even the forbearing city of Ran Deng was so angry at this laugh and this sentence that it was difficult to suppress his anger.
The entire Yuanjue Heaven once again rolled up with heavy waves, the ninety-thousand-mile sea of clouds rippled, the eight-thousand-layered mountains howled wildly, and the light of thunder shone in the outer sky.
But in the end, Ran Deng suppressed all his anger.
Because he had no choice.
This time on his journey to the west, he was different from speculators like Kunpeng. His show of favor to the West meant a complete betrayal of the Chan religion.
The moment Ma Shan was dispatched, he had no way out.
If the journey to the west fails, and if Buddhism does not protect him, he will not be able to withstand the anger of Yuanshi Tianzun.
Ran Deng looked at Yuan Jue Tian.
During these thirty-three days, every day was extremely vast. Some heavens have spiritual mountains with hundreds of millions of miles of spiritual veins, and some heavens have deep seas with thousands of waves that never stop.
In Yuanjue Tian, there are countless floating islands. Even if Taoist Ran Deng glances at them, he can't count them all.
Ran Deng frowned, but finally compromised in his heart and said, "In this case, it doesn't hurt to give up some."
So, Ran Deng looked at Chao Ge and said, "Okay, in that case, I don't care what you want to do with Yuan Jue Tian's rented land. I agreed to this and signed this agreement."
In the morning song.
Zi Shou smiled when he heard this and said, "Then, Deputy Hierarch, just sign this treaty."
After the words fell, a clear cry sounded again between heaven and earth.
Just like the previous two times, a golden light rose up in the world and turned into the third concession treaty, with fourteen regulations, each word clear and clear.
Like the Blood Sea Treaty, Zishou chose a large floating island and a hundred miles around the island for the formation, and also asked for a passage to be opened.
Ran Deng naturally also proposed that both parties should control one side of the channel.
Naturally, he, Yuan Jue Tian, must meet the requirements of Xue Hai, otherwise it would be unfair.
More importantly, before discovering Zi Shou's plan, Ran Deng must ensure that he is at least in the same condition as Buddhism and Blood Sea to feel safe.
Zishou also agreed quite generously, without any pushback in this regard.
In the Yuanjue Cave, Ran Deng carefully read the fourteen treaties. After confirming that there were no problems, he sneered in his heart and said: "I want to see how you will settle the Nine Provinces human race in Tianwaitian."
"If no humans move in, that concession will only consume your luck in the world. If your luck is bad, don't blame me for taking action when the time comes."
However, just when Taoist Ran Deng left his mark and signed the treaty, the title of the treaty finally slowly emerged.
"Randeng Treaty"
Ran Deng's already yellow and stiff complexion turned a bit darker on the spot.
Although he did not understand the connotation of the name of this treaty, the fact that the treaty was named after his own Tao made him quite uncomfortable.
He looked extremely ugly and said, "Di Xin, what does this mean? The other two treaties are named after places. Why is Pindao named after Pindao?"
Zi Shou laughed lightly and said: "Nothing else, I just want to think that your name is more suitable for this kind of treaty to be passed down through the ages."
Ran Deng:......
He looked at the title of the contract with gnashing eyes, feeling depressed for a long time.
"Di Xin, although I don't know what your tactics are, you want to use this name to humiliate me. Do you really think I don't understand?"
However, after opening his mouth, Ran Deng finally said nothing.
In desperation, Ran Deng snorted coldly, endured this sigh, and casually touched the gold paper treaty to finally confirm the treaty.
Buzz!
There was a soft cry between heaven and earth, and golden light bloomed from the gold paper treaty.
The treaty was divided into two parts, and one part stood in the Yuanjue Cave.
The other copy flew towards Chaoge, and together with the previous two-point treaty, stood on top of Chaoge, and was displayed in front of people in such a grand manner.
As soon as the Nine Provinces human race looked up, they could see these three golden treaties. With the blessing of the laws of heaven and earth and the luck of the world, no matter where they were, the human race who saw these three golden lights would immediately know the contents of the treaty.
Of course, the gods and gods can clearly see these three treaties, and they can even see the deeper meaning and symbolism in the treaties.
From this moment on, the human race is officially qualified to be on an equal footing with the gods and gods.
From this moment on, no immortals or gods can condescendingly say that humans are inferior to them.
No matter how much he didn't want to admit it in his heart, these three contracts were the three loudest slaps in the face, which made the gods and gods unable to open their mouths.
Some conservative immortals even closed their eyes in pain, not daring to look at the three-paper treaty anymore. They seemed to hope that in this way, they could continue to remember the days when the immortals were aloof and asked for everything from the human race.
However, when Zi Shou suddenly emerged, the gods and gods were no longer qualified to live such a life.
While the gods and gods were in pain, the world was full of joy. The people of the Great Shang Dynasty celebrated with their crowns and bowed in the direction of Chaoge.
Jizhou, General Military Mansion.
Commander-in-Chief Zheng Lun laughed loudly and waved his hand as he looked at Ma Shan in the hall.
"Let them go!"
Following the order from Jizhou Commander-in-Chief Zheng Lun, Ma Shan finally walked out of the Commander-in-Chief Mansion alive.
Before he could take another breath of free air, Mashan raised his eyes and saw Sakyamuni and Shiva waiting for him.
Shiva took a step closer to Sakyamuni and stepped forward with enthusiasm, "Junior brother, you finally came out. Senior brother, I thought I would never see you alive again."
…
Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple.
When all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas saw Ma Shan leaving the Jizhou General Military Mansion, they all breathed a long sigh of relief.
No matter what, at least this incident is finally over.
Medicine Master Tathagata exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the Immortal Yao grass above his head began to swing gently. The golden lotus in his hand slowly rotated, exuding the fragrance of sandalwood. He said with a smile, "In this way, this difficulty is over."
"Di Xin has promised in front of the gods and gods that he will no longer deliberately create difficulties or set traps based on human laws. People who want to learn scriptures will feel much more relaxed in the future."
All the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the heavens smiled and nodded, thinking that as long as Di Xin did not set such a trap of human laws, then there would be no problem for Buddhist scripture seekers.
After all, the laws of the world are all determined by Di Xin's mouth. Guilty or not is a matter of just one sentence. No one can stop this.
But as long as this move is eliminated and the fight starts with real swords according to the rules, the team of Buddhist monks will have no problem.
This is a team supported by the three forces of Buddhism, Netherworld Blood Sea, and Kunpeng Demon Master.
While the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the heavens were relaxing, suddenly, the fat-bellied Maitreya raised his brows and said with a hint of confusion: "Why does this poor monk feel that he has forgotten something?"
Medicine Master Tathagata quickly counted with his fingers, but everything was over, cause and effect had been concluded, what else could be forgotten?
After a moment, he shook his head and said: "There is nothing else to do, so don't disturb yourself."
However, he just finished speaking.
A weak voice came from the direction of Jizhou in the human world.
"Sage, have you forgotten your disciple?"
The voice obviously tried its best to reach the Thirty-three Heavenly Pure Land, and there was still a certain amount of grievance in its tone.
The expressions of all the Bodhisattvas in the Great Thunder Sound Temple froze. At this time, they finally remembered what Maitreya Buddha said.
There is also a protector of scriptures in the West.
Lightning protector.
Medicine Master Tathagata, who had just sworn that he had left out everything, his expression froze on the spot.
They actually forgot about the Lightning Protector.
The two saints, as well as the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Great Thunder Sound Temple, were all paying attention to the sutra collector Sakyamuni. For a while, no one really thought of the Thunder Light Protector.
But they are immortals after all, and they remember what they saw and heard hundreds of millions of years ago. It's really strange that they can't think of a guardian at this time.
Thirty-three days away, in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.
Zhunti's mouth twitched in embarrassment.
There is only one possibility for this situation...
He raised his head and glanced at Daluotian Bajing Palace, where he vaguely heard the snoring of the Supreme Saint.
There is no other ability that can make saints forget the existence of a person except the Supreme Forgetfulness.
Zhunti's face was extremely solemn at this time, and there was deep fear in his eyes.
You know, today's saints have been imprisoned in the dojo by the contract of heaven.
It is impossible for the Supreme Saint to influence the present world anymore.
but now……
He and Jieyin looked at each other, narrowed their eyes, and said: "The Supreme Being has become stronger again, the Supreme Being Wangqing has been able to break through the shackles of heaven..."
Jie Yin said in a deep voice: "It is very possible that the Supreme Saint has forgotten the contract of heaven."
Zhunti looked away from Daluotian, for fear of encountering the power of the Supreme Being, he said Amitabha.
At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.
I hope the Supreme Being will not intervene before Buddhism flourishes.
He immediately calmed down his thoughts, and his voice spread to the world, and he said seriously: "Di Xin, since Sakyamuni has been released, why not release the thunder and lightning together."
After saying this, Zhunti was already prepared in his heart.
"If Di Xin wants to rent a piece of land in order to redeem the Lightning Protector, then the Lightning Protector will have to sacrifice himself for Buddhism."
A concession treaty is enough.
Never get more than one.
However, just when Zhunti was making plans.
On the singing side.
When Zishou heard Zhunti's words, he just smiled indifferently and said: "Okay, I will consider this Thunder Light Protector as a gift to Buddhism."
He had achieved his goal at this time and had no interest in continuing, so he agreed to release him without any further conditions.
Zishou's words made Zhunti snort in dissatisfaction again.
What does it mean to give the Thunder Light Dharma Protector to my Buddhist sect? The Thunder Light Protector was originally my Buddhist protector...
But this time it was rare for Zi to receive generosity, so Zhunti naturally would not say another word to avoid causing further trouble.
world.
Zi Shou's order soon spread to Jizhou.
Therefore, Protector Lei Guang, who was already mentally prepared to sacrifice, followed Ma Shan out of the Jizhou General Military Mansion.
Dawei sighed that he could actually escape the lightning protector with his life, just as he left the gate of the General Military Mansion.
Sakyamuni, Shiva and Mashan on the opposite side stepped forward with enthusiasm, "Apprentice (junior brother), we almost thought we would never see you alive again."
Lightning Guardian:? ? ?
After the four masters and apprentices exchanged pleasantries for a while, Sakyamuni glanced at the Jizhou General Military Mansion with some sincerity, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Disciples, are we really no longer waiting for Xu Kun? "
The three Shivas spoke in unison, with full hatred in their voices, "No wait!"
If he really comes out alive, we will beat him to death on the spot.
at this time.
Several officials drove out the Tianji prison car carrying Xu Kun, walked past the four masters and apprentices, and walked all the way towards Caishikou.
Xu Kun looked at the four masters and apprentices and shouted: "Master, save me!"
However, the four masters and disciples pretended not to hear, smiled at him, and watched him go away.
Xu Kun:......
"Master, I heard that there were a lot of onlookers when the human race was beheading at the vegetable market."
"Should we send Junior Brother Xukun on his last journey and see how he is beheaded in public?"
Shiva said coldly.
So, the four masters and disciples followed Xu Kun's prison car and moved forward...
However……
The prison car did arrive at the food market, but it was not an execution ground, but a real food market...
They saw a blood-transforming demon knife falling from the sky, knocking Xu Kun back to his original form of giant Kun, and then cutting off the huge fish head with one knife.
this day.
The people of Jizhou ate happily and tasted Beiming delicacies. The delicious Kun meat made the people of Jizhou full of praise.
Soon, the name of a beautiful dish spread among the people, called Xukun cuisine.
The next day.
The four masters and apprentices, disguised as Jizhou people, walked out of the city picking their teeth. They were still chewing Kun meat and selected some as part of their salutes.
"Master, are you full?"
"full."
"I didn't expect that Junior Brother's meat is very fragrant. But is it appropriate for us to do this?"
"Why is it inappropriate? It counts. Let Junior Brother accompany us to learn the scriptures in another way."
"What Master said is absolutely true."
So, the four of them, who had eaten and drank enough, looked back at the plaque on the city wall of Jizhou City and started from the beginning for the third time.
They looked ahead, and it was said that there would be a new Junior Brother Xukun waiting for them ahead.
…
at this time.
In the human world, Chaoge.
Zi Shou's voice spread from the human world to Shangqingtian, Jin'ao Island, and Biyou Palace.
He smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Duobao, I have an opportunity to give to you. Do you want it or not?"
"If you want it, just agree and I will deliver it to you right away."
Duobao:? ? ? ?
He was sitting next to Tongtian watching a show, but he didn't expect to see it coming to him.
He looked around blankly, looking at the Ten Thousand Immortals of Jiejiao who were also looking at him, and then looked at the human world and couldn't help but ask: "May I ask King Shang, what is the opportunity?"
Zi Shoudan said calmly: "This opportunity is called turning a tiger into a Buddha."
