Yes, at this moment, for Huijue, he really has no way but to smile bitterly.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the Seven Stars, he is the incarnation of the Buddha. But Huijue is his own family and knows his own affairs. In his mind, although he still has a rough memory of the Buddha's previous life, the means that really belong to the Buddha, Huijue's mind, is blank.

As for how to wake up the Buddha, Huijue didn't know anything. Even in the dark, he had a hunch. If he was killed, he was afraid that he would definitely die like this. And there will never be any talk of the Buddha awakening and saving his life.

The reason why the Buddha in his previous life woke up. It's just because the world of immortal tombs itself is special. Now that he is back in this world, he can't see his true nature, and naturally he can't become a Buddha.

Not to mention this Buddha, just with Huijue's own ability, he and the non-greedy Taoist fighting method, maybe there are more victories. But if he is allowed to fight with Fan Yixiao, Huijue thinks to himself, but he is afraid that he may not be able to beat Fan Yixiao.

At least as soon as Lei Qian's true body came out, he really didn't have any means that could be used to defeat Lei Qian's real body.

Not to mention the current predicament.

"It looks like we're really running out this time. ”

Silently, Fan Yixiao sighed.

"Could it really be planted?!"

Fan Yixiao's words fell, and the Taoist priest who was not greedy also said with a sad face. His expression was full of considerable unwillingness.

He had just gotten a treasure that could be used to bring the dead back to life.

He is ready to use it to resurrect his beloved sister and make up for the regrets of his life.

As a result, the things had just arrived, and he was even unable to really take the things out, so he was faced with such a desperate situation.

How willing this made him. It's just unwilling, but what can it be?!

Even though he has some ability to identify feng shui and set up formations, there are a large group of saints outside!

A saint, if he wants to kill him, is as simple as crushing an ant. Not to mention, there is a group of saints outside.

It's like an ant being trapped by a pack of elephants. Where are the opportunities.

"Don't be afraid! We're not dead yet. ”

At this time, Qixingzi spoke.

Saying this, his expression was also a little struggling and sighing,

"We still have a chance! Just wait for Wang Ruiqi to be alone, or when only a few saints are present. I'll find a way to break his seal in one breath!

Qixingzi said this, and in his expression, his determination was undoubtedly revealed,

"Wang Ruiqi's son, although he is very good, but I am a seven-star son, and I have not lived for so many years in vain! With my real body, let go of my fists and feet, not to mention whether I can fight or not fight him, it is around him, and there are four or five saints to help, if I want to leave, he may not be able to stop me. ”

"It's just that my true body has been revealed, and from now on, the days of the Heavenly Master's Dao will be sad. ”

Saying this, Qixingzi's expression was full of apology and bitterness.

He has already attained immortality, as long as he gets out, the world is all over the world, and from now on, let him be free.

And the Heavenly Master Dao is naturally terrible.

He is a saint of the Heavenly Master Dao, and he is also the head of the family. It can be said that he should be most loyal to the imperial court. But now, he is betraying the court. The imperial court is furious, even if it will not be angry with the Heavenly Master Dao, but it will inevitably be suspicious of the Heavenly Master Dao, and from now on, it is impossible for the Heavenly Master Dao to get the same respect and support as before the imperial court.

To a certain extent, this is to let him raise himself and cultivate his own teacher, and be a white-eyed wolf!

But things have come to this point, and Qixingzi has no choice.

Looking at Qixingzi's bitter appearance, Fan Yixiao seemed to hesitate slightly, and then she spoke,

"Actually, if the seniors think about it differently, this is not a good thing for the Heavenly Master. Heavenly Master Dao was originally a disciple of the Daomen. Taoism, the pursuit is pure and inaction. Heavenly Master Dao has always been too close to the imperial court, and to put it mildly, he has almost become a lackey of the imperial court. Contaminated with too much red dust, so the disciples of the Heavenly Master Dao are not proficient in skills, even if they are good at Taoism, there are few masters who really have the rhyme of the Dao. ”

Saying this, Fan Yixiao paused for a moment,

"Heavenly Master Dao, in terms of power, is considered to be the top three in the world. There are countless outstanding disciples in the door, however, in fact. Heavenly Master Dao, apart from the predecessors, from the predecessors forward, there have been no saints for several generations? From the predecessors onwards, among the reserve disciples of the predecessors, where are the qualifications for sanctification?"

Fan Yixiao's words fell, and Qixingzi's expression was shocked.

"Taoist, seek purity, seek non-action. Even, don't look at the Heavenly Master's Dao. Let's take Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain as examples. Both of them are the leaders of the Daomen. Passed down from generation to generation, Longhu Mountain is like the way of the heavenly master, climbing to the imperial court. There are many disciples of the sect, Taoist temples and holy places are full of incense, and there are indeed many masters, but how many generations of Longhu Mountain have not produced saints?"

"Compared with Longhu Mountain, there are few disciples in Wudang Mountain, and there may not be more than the former. Moreover, Wudang Mountain has always been a retreat and a closed mountain, pure practice, and the Taoist priests on the mountain, not to mention clinging to the court and the magnates, rarely go down the mountain. But once one comes down, it's quite a master. And Wudang generation after generation, how many saints have been produced?!"

"On Wudang Mountain, how many saints are there. I believe that many people have speculated in the Xuan Dao. Three, five, or more. As long as these saints are still practicing on Wudang Mountain, then even if it is the imperial court, they will definitely not dare to deal with Wudang Mountain. And the Taoist system of Wudang Mountain will inevitably continue from generation to generation!"

"As for the current grandeur of Longhu Mountain and Heavenly Master Dao, the predecessors have forgotten the Zhongnan Mountain and the Xianhua Sect?

When Fan Yixiao said this, he didn't say more. But in Qixingzi's expression, there was a sudden realization. He sighed, smiled slightly, and said, "So it's kind of interesting. Heavenly Master Dao's attachment to the imperial court is not a long-term solution after all. Only independence is the right way. ”

"Even if this time, if I don't have seven stars, there will definitely be disciples in the future who will betray the imperial court. Or for some other reason. Let the Heavenly Master Dao lose the weight of the imperial court, and at that time, the Heavenly Master Dao, who does not know how to be self-reliant, will usher in the crisis of the decline of the Taoist system. ”

"Heavenly Master Dao, what needs to be walked is the same path as Wudang Mountain. Daomen, Daomen, and there must be a Daomen. Pursue the powerful and official every day, what kind of system will it become!"