Compared with the relaxed atmosphere of the immortals in the Nantianmen drinking fine wine and the Huang Ting discussing the Tao, the Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple, which is stationed in the starry sky in the south of the flood wilderness, is a little bleak at this time.

"Senior brother, the southern area of this desolate starry sky is guarded by my Western Sect, but Daozun Dao Ancestor does not send some strong people here, this is embarrassing us!"

Standing in the void, looking down at the Arhats and Bodhisattvas in the Da Lei Yin Temple below, but there is not even a Buddha, if this war really starts, unless the two saints themselves end up, they will not be able to hold it at all.

"I can't say that, now the major forces in the Flood Wilderness, Heavenly Court, Extraterritorial Demon God, the Great Shang Empire, and my Western Sect, each guarding one side, is also very fair. He sighed, his face sad.

"That being said, our Western religion is really too barren, and after so many years of cultivation, we have only cultivated some bodhisattvas, not even a Buddha in the quasi-holy realm, Dao Zun is embarrassing us!"

Zhun Tidao's face was a little ugly, "Thinking about that heavenly court, there are people, interpretation, and interception of the three sects to support, and Penglai secretly echoes, and it has also incorporated a lot of strong people in the Wu clan, so many strong people, can't we be divided a little?"

"This is also helpless, after all, Heavenly Court is the nominal controller of the Flood Wilderness, and the great gods in the Flood Wilderness, as long as they choose to enter the robbery, they will choose to go to Heaven to help, these advantages, we can't compare. The guide shook his head and motioned to his junior brother not to compare himself with Heavenly Court.

"Heavenly Court can't compare to it, but in the Light and Dark City where those extraterritorial demon gods are stationed, there are more than a dozen quasi-saint-level demon gods, although they are all extraterritorial barbarians, and their real strength is much worse than that of the quasi-saints in the wilderness, but after all, no matter what, it is also a quasi-saint!"

"Senior brother, why don't you go and transform a few demon gods to come! We can't have a single Buddha in the Western Spiritual Mountain, right? Everything will be done by our saints, and in the future, the majesty of our two Western saints will be greatly reduced!"

"Senior brother can't, now that the war is coming, don't make any extraneous branches, otherwise the two of us will definitely be cleaned up after the war, and maybe we will be knocked down from the holy throne!"

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you say we should do? Even the original weakest Dashang Empire has now incorporated the demon clan, it is said that Kong Xuan and Daji of the Qingqiu Fox Clan have broken through to the quasi-saint realm, this is still the power on the surface, secretly, Zhao Gongming, who intercepted the sect, seems to have led some second-generation disciples to the Two Realms Mountain to help, there is only our Lingshan, there is nothing, only our two light pole commanders!"

Zhun Ti sighed again and again, this God Tribulation is not just as simple as resisting the invasion of foreign enemies.

Dao Ancestor has already agreed, if the extraterritorial demon god behaves well this time, he can obtain the qualification to preach in the Flood Desolate Continent. In other words, in the future, the number of sects competing with their Western religion for believers will increase considerably.

If their Western Lingshan can't deliver a satisfactory answer in this battle this time, then let alone compete with the three Taoist sects in the future, I'm afraid that the sects created by those extraterritorial demon gods will be more attractive than their Western religions.

"Senior brother, junior brother has a method, but this method is a bit unacceptable. ”

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Zhun Ti's face, as if he had thought of a way.

"Senior brother, let's listen to it!" raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became interested.

"Senior brother, didn't we practice the method of beheading three corpses before we became holy? Although the third corpse has not yet been cut out, we have established a sect to sanctify it with merit, but the two of us have a total of four corpses, and they are also four top quasi-saints!"

"Senior brother, do you mean, the three corpses turn into Buddhas, and the façade is propped up first?"

"Exactly!" Zhun Ti nodded a little smugly.

"With this method, we can deceive those quasi-saints, but for the saints, we can't hide it, and I can't say that we will be ridiculed by them in the future!"

"It's okay, let's completely cut off the cause and effect of the three corpses and let them become independent individuals, and the other saints can't guess the clue! Zhun Ti shook his head with some pity.

"It doesn't matter, what kind of existence Dao Zun and Dao Ancestor are, they won't care about our little tricks, as long as they can hide from other saints and don't lose face among saints!"

"Since Senior Brother has agreed, let's get started, shall we?"

"Okay, senior brother, I'll come first!"

Jieyin smiled, and then his body moved, and a thin monk in gray monk's robes, with his hands folded, flew out from the center of his eyebrows.

"The poor monk thanked the Taoist friend!"

Although the thin monk's face was flat, it could be seen that his face revealed a hint of joy, which was the joy of having his own personality and no longer being limited by others.

"I'm going to bother Daoist friends in the future!" Jie Yin also hugged his fists, and nodded at the gray-clothed monk.

"Fellow Daoists, rest assured, the poor monk will live up to your expectations!"

The gray-clothed monk smiled, and then took a step forward, and came directly to the Great Leiyin Temple in the Spirit Mountain, and then exuded a breath of past vicissitudes all over his body, filling the entire Western Spirit Mountain.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the poor monk Shakyamuni Buddha in the past, today sits in Lingshan, and all the Bodhisattvas and Arhats to survive the catastrophe together!"

Looking at the gray-clothed monk in front of him who exuded terrifying coercion, the Bodhisattvas and Arhats below were panicked one by one.

You must know that in the title of Western religion, it is Amitabha Buddha, and now they are sitting in the starry sky in the south of the wilderness, but suddenly an old monk came, saying 'Amitabha Buddha in the south', could it be that something happened to the Buddha.

Shakyamuni Buddha did not react to the panic of the bodhisattvas and arhats below, but he was in the midst of excitement in his heart at this time, which was the excitement of condensing his personality and no longer being controlled by the Buddha-figures, as he said, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south.

In the future, he will no longer be one of the three corpses of Amitabha Buddha, but the Buddha Shakyamuni in the past, a real existence with a self-conscious self-personality!

Just when the Bodhisattvas and Arhats in the Great Leiyin Temple were at a loss, the sky above the main hall suddenly flashed a blazing light like the sun, and in the shining light, a fat monk wearing a white monk's robe slowly walked out of it.

With his hands folded and his face smiling, the great monk first glanced at Shakyamuni Buddha in the past, and then looked down at the bodhisattvas and arhats below, with a smile of great compassion on his face.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the poor monk is now a Buddha on the great day, sitting in Lingshan today, and all the Bodhisattvas and Arhats will survive the catastrophe together!"