Zhunti looked at Donghua who was deep in thought. He was not in a hurry, but was slowly waiting for the result.
After a long time, Donghua retracted his thoughts and said slowly: "Fellow Taoist Zhunti, I won't say anything more. The conditions are still as you said before, and I will help you Daxing to some extent."
"But I would like to add two points. The first point is that I need the Oriental Green Lotus Flag, and you need to give it to me free of charge."
"The second point is that on the day of great prosperity in the West, I want to achieve three successes, virtue and luck."
Zhunti's expression changed after hearing this. The price was really high, very high.
The Green Lotus Colored Flag was just a spiritual treasure, but he didn't care. After all, the spiritual treasure was not a treasure.
But after the great rise of the West, the three successes, virtues and fortunes were really too much. Even if the two of them were the masters of the West, not even 30% of them would fall on him.
"Fellow Taoist Donghua, this condition is too harsh. There are too many virtues and luck in the three successes, so I can't agree to it." Zhunti refused directly.
After hearing this, Donghua asked: "How much did you say?"
"One percent!"
After hearing this, Donghua smiled and said, "Then I'll give you 20%!"
After hearing this, Zhunti continued to shake his head and said: "One and a half percent, this is the final bottom line for Pindao."
Donghua is not satisfied with this number, although it is also his bottom line.
Don't think that one and a half percent is a small amount. This is already a lot. You must know that the West is a quarter of the world.
According to Donghua's speculation, when the West flourishes, receiving Yin Zhunti will be able to obtain almost 25% of the luck and merit.
That is to say, half of the luck and merit are accounted for, and the rest are sentient beings in the West and many great powers from the beginning.
So after calculation, Donghua’s 15% is indeed quite a lot!
But he was indeed not satisfied, and then said: "Fellow Taoist Zhunti, since you and I want to cooperate, why should we care about such half-finished luck, and besides, it is still an unknown luck merit."
"As long as you and I cooperate sincerely, it will definitely be a win-win situation. In the future, prehistoric times will be our world."
After hearing this, Zhunti glared at Donghua, feeling that he had met his match.
"I am very confident in the great prosperity of the West, just as I am confident that I can achieve enlightenment and become a saint."
"Besides, I am poor in the West, so I am counting on this little hope. My fellow Taoist has four seas, three islands and ten continents, and he is the future Lord of Heaven and the Emperor of Heaven."
"Why bother with this poor Taoist about half-finished luck and merit? Isn't this a disgrace to the reputation of fellow Taoist? Please have mercy on me, fellow Taoist, the West."
Donghua glanced at Zhunti strangely, "You are really a good guy. With your ability and eloquence, it will be unbearable if the West does not rise!"
I drew a pie for you, and you drew a bigger pie for me.
In fact, Donghua didn't care about this half-luck, mainly to prevent Sanqing.
After all, the more he gets, the less Sanqing will be!
But today it seems that he is indeed too greedy. The West will not agree to the two successes.
"Okay, since fellow Taoist Zhunti said so, I, Donghua, take a step back and it's 15%!"
Zhunti smiled happily and said: "Okay, since fellow Taoist is happy, I am not a stingy person!"
Then he took out the green lotus color flag and handed it to Donghua.
Donghua took the treasure flag and said: "Fellow Taoist Zhunti, since we have reached a consensus, let's make an oath to the way of heaven together. We will be villains first, then gentlemen, so that both parties can feel more at ease!"
Zhunti thought for a moment and found that there was no flaw in it, and then the two of them swore an oath!
This ends the talk!
…
After the last meeting, Donghua forced himself into seclusion to refine the Green Lotus Flag because there was not much time left for him.
While Donghua was in retreat, Houtu and Xuanming came to Zifu.
"I've seen the Houtu Ancestral Witch, and I've seen the Xuanming Ancestral Witch!"
The Barefoot Immortal was in charge of the Water Mansion, so he was the first to contact them.
"You are the Red Ming Emperor of Zi Mansion, a guest in Zixiao Palace, and the Barefoot Immortal. I do remember you."
"Go and send a message to Donghua and tell me that I will come to visit you!"
Hou Tu didn't have much communication. Although they were both guests in Zixiao Palace, their identities were much different, so there was no need to say more.
The Barefoot Immortal smiled softly, but he didn't care about this attitude. Instead, he respected the two of them and respected their strength. This was normal.
"I am disappointed with the two ancestral witches. His Majesty is practicing in seclusion, but I cannot disturb him. Moreover, the Zi Mansion has closed the mountain gate, and I cannot let the two ancestral shamans enter the Zi Mansion. If there is anything important, I can do it with your majesty. Please forgive me for passing the news after leaving customs."
Hou Tu frowned slightly and said again: "Since Donghua is in retreat, let's find someone who can make the decision. Do we want to enter the Zi Mansion?"
The Barefoot Immortal was about to say something when a voice came from his ears.
"Let them in!"
The Barefoot Immortal immediately opened the formation, his voice changed instantly, and he smiled and said to the two of them: "Two ancestral witches, please, Your Majesty is waiting at Jingyang Palace."
It was indeed Donghua Transmission!
Hou Tu and Xuan Ming enter Zi Mansion! This was their first time here, and they were instantly attracted to Zi Mansion.
"Sister, the Three Islands and Ten Continents are indeed the top world, and the spiritual energy and rhythm are not much worse than Buzhou Mountain!"
Hou Tu nodded, she didn't care about this, but was shocked by the various auras of Zi Mansion.
When the two came to the blue sea, it was the time for Nuwa to preach.
After the two listened for a while, Xuan Ming continued to stay in Bihai, but Hou Tu went straight into Jingyang Palace.
"Fellow Taoist Houtu, why did you come to my Zifu today?"
Hou Tu smiled and said: "Nothing, just to see if you are still alive?"
"Uh, fellow Taoist, don't be joking!"
Donghua waved his hand, and after the two sat down, they poured tea and started talking.
"Zi Mansion is not a place to stay for a long time now. If my fellow Taoist has nothing serious, it is better to leave to avoid harming Chi Yu."
"Why is it not a place where you can stay for a long time? Don't you, fellow Taoist Donghua, welcome me?" Houtu smiled and stared straight at Donghua.
"That's not the case, it's just that the Heavenly Court is now watching with eager eyes, and a battle is about to begin, so I persuaded the Taoist friends to leave!"
Hou Tu asked doubtfully: "Do you know that the Lich is going to attack Zi Mansion?"
Donghua smiled and said: "What don't you know about this? The Demon Clan Heavenly Court..."
Before he could finish the sentence, Donghua suddenly realized that Hou Tu was talking about the lich, not the demon clan heaven.
Then he looked at Hou Tu in shock!
But at this time, Hou Tu only cared about the fragrant tea in front of him and ignored Donghua.
In the main hall, it suddenly became quiet!
"I came here this time for two things. One is to see how you fall, and the other is that we meet again after Mount Tai. I wonder what your answer is?"
After listening to Hou Tu's words, he was still immersed in shock. Why did the lich join forces to attack Zi Mansion? How can this be?
This is simply a fantasy!
But looking at Hou Tu's appearance, these words don't seem to be false. After all, during this period of time, I have been uneasy. I thought it was a war that was coming, but now it seems that it is a matter of the lich joining forces.
But how could the lich join forces?
Even if Dijiang Dijun and others reached a consensus, the blood feud between the two clans would make it impossible for them to join forces to attack.
If this matter spreads out, Di Jun, Di Jiang and others will definitely lose their prestige among their respective clansmen.
How can a blood feud be suppressed by a single word from the top? You must know that people are thoughtful and will not be foolishly loyal to a certain person or force.
So to say that the lichs are joining forces means that they are fighting on their own, or each has his or her own agenda.
After all, the two ancestral witches of the Wu Clan are here, which means that the opinions of the Wu Clan are not unified.
Thinking of this, Donghua also relaxed a little. After all, although the situation was dangerous, it was not a fatal situation.
"Fellow Taoist Houtu, I, Donghua, owe you a favor, but I have something important to do next, so I can't accompany you, so please forgive me!"
Hou Tu didn't say anything. He took a sip of tea and signaled Donghua to be free, as if she was the master of Jingyang Palace.
Looking at Donghua's leaving figure, Hou Tu murmured: "This is interesting. If one party is dominant, how can there be a three-party melee!"
Behind him, a dark world was spinning. The world was crowded with people, as if he had experienced a cycle from birth to death, from death to death, and from death to life in the blink of an eye.
In the main hall, Nuwa didn't know when she would arrive. She stood in front of Houtu and said, "My sister is really good at it. Nuwa admires her!"
Houtu smiled and poured a cup of tea for Nuwa.
"Isn't my sister also good at tricks?"
Nuwa sat down slowly and picked up the cup of tea in front of her. The teacup was like a world in which the ultimate power of death was contained and the manifestation of infinite vitality. The two merged to form six black holes.
But Nuwa didn't care at all and drank it down!
"Do you think Donghua really doesn't understand, or is he pretending not to understand?"
Then I also poured Houtu a cup of tea!
Houtu picked up the tea cup, and the endless power of creation came, and a square world was formed.
"Does it matter?"
Then he drank it all in one gulp!
…
After Donghua left the main hall, he gathered several emperors and quasi-sages from the Zi Mansion and said:
"The Witch Clan may take action in this battle, but I can't figure out what they are thinking right now, whether to take action directly or just sit back and enjoy the benefits."
"What do you think?"
After Donghua finished speaking, several people started talking together.
Queen Mother Xi asked aloud: "Is this news true? How could the Wuting bunch of brainless people take action at this time?"
Donghua said: "There will be no problem with the news, but I can't judge the time when the Wu clan will take action!"
Haotian stood up and said: "Your Majesty, I don't think the Wu clan will take action immediately. This will not do them any good. They will definitely take action last."
"If our Zifu has the upper hand at that time, then the Wu Clan will help Heavenly Court and turn defeat into victory!"
"If the Heavenly Court has the upper hand, then the Witch Clan will take action instantly and divide our luck."
Donghua thought Haotian's words made sense, just as he thought.
Taiyuan stood up and said: "Your Majesty, I believe that our real opponent is the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, and the Wu Clan is just a troublemaker."
"And I dare to say that the Witch Clan will never send troops to the Zi Mansion. At most, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will come to share the pie!"
In the main hall, there were different opinions.
This meeting lasted for a long time, but no one except the parties involved knew what the final resolution was!
…
ps: Brothers, I can’t keep my sleepy eyes open. The next chapter will be a little later, and it should be updated.
(End of chapter)
