The catastrophe is coming, and the evil spirit is pervasive.

The lich occupies the middle part of the desolate land, and now that the great war is about to begin, the hermit race has fled, and many of the true monarchs who have cultivated have left.

The land is desolate, and the wind is roaring.

The Buddha of Light quietly came to the outside of Wuzhuang Temple.

"Daoyou are coming, Peng Shen is shining!"

Zhen Yuanzi came out from afar, he waved the dust with his hand, and three thousand dust silks fell on the crook of his arm, and he performed a courtesy when he arrived at home.

"Come and disturb, don't disturb Qing Xiu!"

The Buddha of Light smiled.

"Hahaha, please!"

"Please!"

Falling from the clouds, came to the gate of Wuzhuangguan, but saw the majestic moral wind, the house of the desert fairy, the auspicious clouds, the rainbow light spread, the cranes flying, and the spirit ape offered peaches.

The Buddha of Light paused.

"Daoyou, what's wrong?"

Zhen Yuanzi stopped and asked.

"The house of Taoist friends, it seems that something is missing?"

The Buddha of Light pondered.

"Simple and simple, quiet and inactive, isn't this just the right way to return to the basics, the way to do nothing?"

Zhen Yuanzi was puzzled.

"I see!"

The Buddha of Light suddenly realized, he raised his hand and pointed at it, the words flew, falling on both sides of the gate, the fairy light burst out, the Tao rhyme flowed, the Xuanhuang Qi manifested, the heaven and earth ten thousand laws operated, and finally fell silent and introverted.

"Wanshou Mountain blessed land, Wuzhuang Guandongtian!"

Zhen Yuanzi tasted it silently and showed joy.

"This is auspicious and blessed land, how can it not have a good name and become famous?"

The Bright Buddha smiled with satisfaction.

"Thank you!"

Zhen Yuanzi made a courtesy.

Setting a name and preaching the flood will naturally form a place of faith and spread through the ages. Fame is faith, and faith increases luck.

Walked through the door, through the hallway, and into the atrium.

The Buddha of Light paused again.

"Do you still have ideas?"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes lit up, and he looked forward to it slightly.

"Come and see!"

The bright Buddha is written in the air, ten thousand ways and sounds, heaven and earth are favored, for a time, with the two lines of words falling, Wuzhuang Guan has been blessed by the rhyme of heaven and earth.

"The Immortal Immortal Mansion, the same longevity as the sky. Good, good, good!"

Zhen Yuanzi Dayue.

"Taoist friends are born from nature, comb the earth's veins, have meritorious deeds, but do not stain karma, naturally get the favor of the avenue, immortality, and the same life as the sky, until the immeasurable calamity, pure self, Taoist model!"

The Buddha of Light is not without compliments.

"I'm just quiet and self-controlled, just trying to recite the Huang Ting Sutra!"

Zhen Yuanzi was overjoyed.

"Daoyou is humble!"

The Buddha of Light said.

Entering the main hall, the guests and hosts sat down, drank the fairy tea, and Zhen Yuanzi instructed: "Qingfeng, Mingyue, go and beat ten ginseng fruits, and taste them with Taoist friends!"

In a few moments, two boys walked in with trays, five of each.

"I'm here, and I only have this little thing to get my hands on, Taoist friends try it!"

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and sent three of his trays to the Bright Buddha, and the twenty-eight distributions were a big gift.

"It is often said that there is a ginseng fruit tree in Wuzhuang Temple, one of the ten spiritual roots of the flood wilderness, which blooms once in three thousand years, bears fruit in three thousand years, and matures in another three thousand years. The short head is 10,000 years, and only thirty are born. Those who are destined, if they smell it, will live to be three hundred and sixty years old; Eat one, and you will live for 47,000 years. The fruit that bears fruit falls when it encounters gold, withers when it encounters wood, melts when it encounters water, burns when encounters fire, and enters when it encounters soil. When you knock it, you must use a tool of gold, so that you can come down. ”

The Buddha of Light looked at the ginseng fruit in front of him, each of which had all five senses, lifelike, and could faintly hear the sound of laughter, which made people unbearable to eat it, and couldn't help but sigh.

"There are wonderful things about spiritual roots, and naturally there are many taboos!"

Zhen Yuanzi Road.

"Yes!"

The Buddha of Light thought so.

When I raised my eyes, I saw the two children standing at the door, this is the famous breeze and bright moon, but now, it is a real child, but five or six years old, very delicate, like a porcelain doll.

"Daoist friends are quiet here, there are only two children, I need to take out some gifts, otherwise they have to be arranged!"

The Bright Buddha joked, and with a tap of his finger, two lotus-shaped flames flew over and landed on the eyebrows of the two children, seeing their panicked appearance, he explained: "This is the transformation of a little bit of the origin qi of the karmic fire red lotus, and if it is left on the body, it can absorb evil qi and karma, burn the demons in the heart, refine the mind, and refine the physical body, for cultivation, it will get twice the result with half the effort!"

"Thank you Daoyou!" Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly said, "The origin qi of the karmic fire red lotus, if it is cultivated well, it can evolve into a nine-grade red lotus in the future, which is comparable to a high-grade spirit treasure!"

The two children were overjoyed and hurriedly saluted.

The Bright Buddha waved his hand: "The ninth rank is too difficult, and it is very possible to cultivate into three to six grades!"

As he spoke, he picked up a ginseng fruit, and took a sip, it was Jinjin jade liquid, which melted in his mouth and spread all over his body, and the air of creation swirled, making him feel refreshed for a while.

He ate two in quick succession, and then put away the remaining six.

Zhen Yuanzi took out so much, which is also what it meant.

At their level, it's enough to taste the taste.

Next, let's talk about it.

The Buddha of Light deduces the wonder of reincarnation, and Zhen Yuanzi expounds the virtue of the earth, only three days of effort, all of which are harvested.

After a few precipitations, it got to the point.

"In my opinion, what is the final outcome of the Lich War?"

The Buddha of Light asked.

"Obviously!" Zhen Yuanzi said, "The lich does not cultivate morality, oppresses all races, destroys the flood famine, loses his luck, and is affected by the catastrophe, and also has the ambition to dominate the flood famine, and wants to use the boundless luck to break the bottleneck and break into the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal." Especially Di Jun, who cultivates the way of the emperor, cannot retreat, can only advance, otherwise, there is no hope for his life. The way of the emperor is self-respecting, even if it is a dead end in front of him, he must open it up with a death-bound mentality. Otherwise, Dijun is not Dijun!"

"Xi and he can give up, Xiao Jinwu can also give up, and even Heavenly Court, he can give up, but there is only Chaoyuan Daluo, don't say it's him, it's me, if you have the opportunity, how can you give up? Just like in the chaos, before Pangu opened the world, how could many chaos demon gods not know the result of blocking Pangu? But protecting chaos is also their obsession!" The Bright Buddha sighed, "There are some things that must be done, this is an independent individual, an independent godhead!"

"That's the truth! The Lich dominates the wilderness, the saints don't allow it, the Heavenly Dao doesn't allow it, even the Dao Ancestor won't allow it, their end is already doomed, it's just ......!" Zhen Yuanzi hesitated, "The demon clan is difficult to die, is the witch clan? ”

"Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi will die, twelve ancestors and witches, at least ten must die, otherwise the saint will be uneasy......!" With his cunning, as well as his resentment towards Di Jun, I am afraid that he will escape with his life, and then pray to Nuwa for shelter!"

"Kunpeng!"

Zhen Yuanzi flashed fiercely.

"Daoyou, you and I join forces, Absolute Heavenly Court, destroy Kunpeng, you take revenge, I get the treasure, how about it?"

The Buddha of Light finally said his plan.

Zhen Yuanzi pointed to the top of his head.

"Before the end of the war, the saints will definitely not make a move!" the Bright Buddha said, "This is the calamity that belongs to the lich, the calamity of the desolate land, they six saints, can only watch dryly, after the end of the boarding, clean up the mess, this is a fixed number." If you wait for the sage to intervene, there will be nothing to do with you and me, and Kunpeng has Nuwa's help, and if Daoyou wants to take revenge, I'm afraid it won't be easy!"

"Daoyou knows that I am eager for revenge, but it is a good plan, but this is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, once you miss it, it is really too difficult to take revenge, it's just ...... During the catastrophe, you and I will intervene, and I am afraid that we will be involved."

Zhen Yuanzi hesitated.

"At the end of the day, you and I see the opportunity, look at the wilderness, except for the saint, who can stop the two of us from joining forces?"

"Merit and luck?"

Zhen Yuanzi raised his eyebrows.

"Nuwa made people holy, Taiqing Liren taught great merits, and the holy teachers and three ancestors of the human race all gained immeasurable merits, even I, doing some small things for the human race, I got a lot of merits, so that I had a great improvement in the realm of quasi-saints. Now that he is worshipped by the Terrans, blessed by luck, and has a steady stream of merits, you say, if the Lich dies and the Terrans dominate the famine, will the luck skyrocket? Will the merits increase? Terrans, before the Terran War, there were hundreds of billions of them, how fast the reproduction was, and how much faith and mental power would be generated?"

The Buddha of Light analyzed, "After the battle of the lich, I am sure that the Sanqing and I, the Western Sect, will all preach the human race and seek luck! With the power of Taoist friends, during the Lich War, it will be easy to gain trust by sheltering some human races?

"Terran, Terran!" Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed, thinking about the pros and cons, "Although I am quiet and self-cultivating, I need the help of luck, and it will naturally be much easier to cultivate!"

"Okay, slash Kunpeng!"

Zhen Yuanzi finally made up her mind.

If it was just revenge, how could he be involved in the catastrophe?

Profit is tempting, and it is naturally easy.

There is also the strength of the Buddha of Light, and under the saints, it is difficult to have an opponent.

"Hahaha, I knew that Daoist friends would definitely agree, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" The Bright Buddha laughed a few times, and said sincerely, "With my strength, I can also kill Kunpeng, but at that time, I was concerned by all the saints, and the pressure was quite great, and there were Taoist friends joining forces, even if it was a saint, I was not afraid!"

"A saint?"

Zhen Yuanzi flashed a faint hint of jealousy.

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