Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Face of a Saint and the Dignity of the Human Race
As soon as Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi entered this Bodhi array, bursts of Bodhi fragrance immediately greeted them, during which the Sanskrit sound was mixed, and there was a lot of fragrant musk deer, as if they wanted to confuse people. The big array was blue, and although the two of them were the mixed sages, they couldn't see the clue for a while, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, the Western religion has the foundation of the religion.
"This little Doyle, senior brother, you and I should break the formation quickly and go out to deal with it." Yuan Shi was also a little surprised to mention this Bodhi Great Array, but he was not afraid, in his opinion, the Pangu Banner that was in charge of the function of cutting through the chaos, Hongmeng Daqian, and the starry sky of the universe could all be obtained. After speaking, he didn't procrastinate, and went straight to the Pangu flag in his hand, and a clear air swept away, and the Bodhi tree fell and destroyed all over the sky, but after a burst of golden light, it grew up again.
"There are three thousand methods of the Shi family, but the left Shuer of Hongjun Avenue is very mysterious!" Lao Tzu said disdainfully, and the Taiji diagram in his hand was displayed, showing his might. Taijitu specializes in dividing the turbidity of the two gases, fixing the earth, water, fire and wind, and the sage comes, only one exhibition, and the Zhou Za Bodhi is instantly fixed, and the power is superb. Even if the saint is unintentionally fixed for a moment, the enlightenment crutch in Lao Tzu's hand is afraid that he will immediately go straight to the face and smash it.
Taiji diagram into a jade white long bridge, Lao Tzu urged the green cow, the beginning of the Yuan sat on the Kowloon agarwood, each standing on it. Taijitu must live in a corner of the Bodhi array, and the two of them are crutches and punches with their backhands, and all the Bodhi in the sky is turned into powder.
The world that Bodhi has transformed may be damaged, and it will immediately be a flash of golden light, and then it will be restored. Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi also saw it really, but it was the twelve karmic fire golden lotus. Although this treasure does not have the ability to suppress the luck of the Great Sect, it is good at defending and repairing the way of pregnancy. The two couldn't help but wonder why Hongjun gave such a treasure to the West.
Hongjun's move to divide the treasure rock, called the disciples of the treasure division, is actually to distribute innate spiritual treasures and suppress all sides of the world, so there are many spiritual treasures that fall into the lower realm without waiting for distribution, which is the reason. Western religion has both the merits of establishing a religion, when there is an innate spiritual treasure, Hongjun is the great sage, in his eyes, the Daomen, the Liberation Gate are all the derivation of his Hongjun Dao, where is it biased? The heart of Hongjun Dao is not very biased, at least these saints can't compare to him when they are tied together.
Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi also followed a trace of perception and went straight to the center of the big array, and from time to time they saw the two Western sect leaders, sitting on the lotus platform in the array. Zhun Ti holds a Qibao Miao tree in his right hand, and holds the Northern Kwai Water Flag in his left hand; With a distressed face, he sat on the Twelve Grades of Fire Golden Lotus, but what he was holding in his hand was his Enlightenment Dharma Weapon Muyu. The four of them didn't say anything when they met, and they went straight to catch and fight.
Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi are good at attacking sharply with magic weapons, and short at insufficient defense; The West teaches the duo to be good at defense and short at attack. The fragrance of the Bodhi Great Array and the bursts of Sanskrit sounds, if usual, it has no impact on the saint, but this time the saint fights has a great effect, and one is not distracted, I am afraid that I will be lost. For a while, the four of them also fought equally.
Outside the array, a good scene at this time.
"Zhou Cheng Sheng, all hopes, save me!" Under the leadership of Shennongdi, the human race knelt down together, and everyone was very pious, and everyone only understood this time that the savior of the human race was said to be the great immortal of Wuzhuang Guan, but it was better to say that he was a saint in front of him this week.
Zhou Cheng saw that the human race was so miserable, although he knew that before the catastrophe of heaven and earth, if he had reduced the luck of the two lich clans, the disaster of the human race would be the cause of the catastrophe, and the damage would be inevitable, but he was also extremely dissatisfied with the fact that the lich was so rampant in slaughtering the human race. It was one thing for him to see the Terrans suffering, but at the same time he hated the Lich for doing so.
"You don't need to be like this, the face of the saint, the dignity of the human race, since I am the saint of the mixed yuan Wuji Taisu, this time I will be sympathetic to the way of heaven and uphold justice for you." Zhou Cheng stepped out in one step, and went straight to the place where the Eastern Emperor Jun was entangled with the human race. Seeing that Zhou Cheng actually said this, he also looked at him in some surprise and inexplicably, puzzled by what he meant.
"Senior Brother Zhou Cheng, you still have to be cautious!" Tongtian faintly had a bad feeling, and reminded him with kindness.
When Shennong saw Zhou Cheng in front of him, he couldn't help but have a sour nose, knelt down and kowtowed: "If the Qinglian Sage is like the Holy Father of my clan, he will have pity. The human race is as weak as this, and the saint is a moment late, and we are already afraid that we will die. The rest of the Terrans also bowed down in unison, kowtowing incessantly, and their foreheads were broken and bleeding.
"Why do you need to do this, I have already said that I should keep the peace of the human race." Zhou Cheng sighed lightly, as if remembering that when he was difficult and powerless in his previous life, he waved his sleeves and waved a piece of water vapor, and hundreds of thousands of people were shrouded in this water vapor, but they immediately turned around and lost their pain. The Terrans kept shouting for the mercy of the saints, and the mercy of the Father.
"Zhou Cheng, you are not meditating in Qingqiu Mountain, why did you come to such troubled waters. You must know that my demon clan also has Nuwa saints, and there are countless innate spirit treasures, and your backhand will fall on your face. When the Eastern Emperor saw the fat that was about to arrive, he flew away with a spin, and he no longer cared about the respect of saints, and scolded directly. In his opinion, this Zhou Cheng is not the most ordinary saint in strength, where can he compare to the demon saint in the Wa Palace, who has many treasures such as mountains and rivers and social maps, hydrangeas, etc., and is the only female disciple under Hongjun, which is quite popular.
When Zhou Cheng heard this, the saint cultivator couldn't help but be angry, what a Donghuang, bullying the human race is not counted, he actually provoked himself in front of him, although I am low-key, it does not mean that I am afraid of things, it is rare to bump into it today, I must make you look good.
"Nuwa Sage, what a Nuwa Sage. This time, they will be called together, and many favors will be solved together, so that you can have no resentment. After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he turned to face the Wa Palace, and when his eyes opened and closed, a fine light shot out and disappeared into the sky.
In the Wa Palace, Nuwa was concentrating on watching the four saints fighting in the Bodhi Great Array, and unconsciously a fine light shot out extremely quickly, slamming on the big pillar in the hall, the jade cracked, pinched her hands, and couldn't help but change color, and hurriedly left the Wa Palace and rushed to Wuzhuang Temple.
Nuwa didn't fiddle with the car, and went straight to Wuzhuang Guan, where she saw that Zhou Cheng's face sank like water, and she couldn't see any joy or anger, but she just calculated, but she knew that something was wrong.
"Niangniang administers justice for us, and the fourth senior brother bullies the small with the big and wants to do unjust things!" Donghuang seized the opportunity and spoke first.
"Fourth Senior Brother, why are you so thunderous and angry?" Nuwa didn't care what Gu Donghuang said, and went straight to Zhou Cheng's body and looked at Zhou Cheng fixedly.
"Nuwa, let me ask you, the human race was created for you?" Zhou Cheng didn't answer, and asked as usual.
"Exactly, and through it to enlightenment."
"When you have enjoyed the merits of your creation and the honor of Our Lady, why did you rebel and destroy yourself? For the sake of the demon race, do you want to kill the human race below? Zhou Cheng's face began to worsen.
"This matter, but..."Nuwa frowned, not knowing how to tell the difference, she was all wrong, but it was not as the fourth senior brother said.
"Niangniang, don't care about this tongue slander, since you are a demon clan, you are not at fault for acting like this. My demon clan must stand on the side of Niangniang, and I will not let such noisy words ruin Niangniang's face. Seeing that Nuwa was a little hesitant, the Eastern Emperor said hurriedly.
"Holy Father of Qinglian, the human race is wronged." King Pan threw himself out of the crowd, and when he arrived in front of the two saints, he knelt down and called out to the Holy Father, but he didn't care about Nuwa at all, which made her face red.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Cheng asked.
"Nuwa created people, and the human race should come out, which was destined by heaven. However, the way of heaven is unbiased, the saints have likes and dislikes, and the lich battle was led by the thief [***] Shuidong, which made our human race suffer greatly. The Wu clan is powerful, and the ancestral witch is the leader; The demon clan is powerful, and the saints protect it. I think that my human race has no sect leader, but he doesn't care for me at all. Even if there is no such catastrophe, it will inevitably be calculated by these saints without virtue in the future, under the avenue, the saints are thieves, the thieves are not stopped, and the human race is not prosperous!! Looking at the desolation, except for the saint Zhou Cheng, the rest of the world is really not loved, and the saint does not hurt!! After King Pan finished speaking, he lost his heroism and cried straight to the ground.
"Heaven and earth don't love, saints don't hurt." When the human race heard what King Pan said, they all sighed with emotion and sorrow, and they all knelt down and cried. Under the way of heaven, all living beings are dogs, and there is no fault in it. But the two Lich clans are also dogs, how can they wantonly slaughter the human race, it is not true that the way of heaven is damaged, and the saint is immoral.
Seeing this, Zhou Cheng felt sad in his heart, although before the great prosperity of the human race, what the two lich clans did was actually a move to reduce their own luck, and for the cause of the catastrophe, the human race had this disaster, but it was unbearable after all.
"Either way, no matter what! Since you say that the way of heaven is unfair, this time I, Qinglian, will be able to do this thing of changing my life against the sky and regain the dignity of the human race. Zhou Cheng sighed lightly, but took out something directly.
When everyone saw Zhou Cheng take out an object, they suddenly felt that they were suddenly like knives and axes, and their whole bodies were cold and inexplicable, and they couldn't help but be horrified.
"Fourth Senior Brother, don't be impulsive." When Nuwa and Tongtian saw it, they couldn't help but be shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it. Although the two of them couldn't see the slightest hint of this thing, the dangerous killing aura emitted by the magic weapon was so strong that both of them were faintly afraid.
Zhou Cheng looked at the magic weapon in his hand, sighed inexplicably, and then said:
"The saint is cheeky, the dignity of the human race, this time I have to wait for a reversal."
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