Chapter 331: The Saint Who Was Driven Crazy
Peace Palace.
"Looks like someone can't sit still!"
Ping Xin looked out of the underworld, his eyes were slightly cold.
"Since the big guy has come forward, let's stop, don't kill him so quickly, keep your breath!"
When Mu Qing heard this, he immediately said to the three major avatars.
"Great!"
After receiving the order, his three avatars immediately slowed down, but they had no intention of stopping.
Poor Tianzang lay in the air, his body was constantly bombarded into a lump, and then he kept recovering, and then he was smashed again.
In this way, the three avatars are tired of it, especially the demon path incarnation is a violent element.
"What kind of human suffering is this!"
Tenzo was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry, but he broke his teeth and could only swallow it in his stomach.
Who asked him to be confident in honey, and to be the iron-headed baby to brush the tiger whiskers of Mu Qing, a beast!
"Damn, is this really a quasi-saint?"
Tenzo was a little crying without tears.
Is this really a world carved out by a demon god?
Now he already had a little belief that Mu Qing was the legendary Ancestor, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain his terrifying combat power that had nowhere to be placed.
"Calm friends, poor monks come uninvited, forgive sins!"
But seeing a flash of golden light, he put his hands together and appeared outside the gate of the underworld.
"It's insincere, it's a clone, are you still afraid that we won't be able to block him?"
Seeing this, Mu Qing couldn't help but purse his lips, very dissatisfied.
"Are you still in the Chaos Universe? Stop up? Can it be blocked? ”
He glared at her angrily, and then said to Qingmo and the others: "You guys go to the side hall to rest for the time being, and I will meet the bald donkey with this bastard!" ”
"Okay, come on, Sister Pingxin, come on Xiaoqi!"
Qingmo squeezed his small fist at the two, and then picked up the greedy little kitchen knife and walked to the side hall.
Yao Man and Yao Xi glanced at each other and followed.
The level of the saint is too high, and they can't reach it now, if they are on the scene, it will only cause chaos to Mu Qing and them, and it is better to be out of sight.
"Since you are a Zhun Ti Saint, then come in!"
Pingxin's voice came out of the underworld, and he didn't mean to go out to greet him at all.
Anyway, I didn't invite you to come, you love to come.
The corners of Zhun Ti's mouth, who were standing outside the door, couldn't help twitching, but he still walked in patiently.
"Amitabha, it turns out that the human emperor is also here, fortunately, I will be lucky!"
When the old bald lady saw Mu Qing, he immediately pretended to be surprised, and then made a Buddhist salute.
"I have been looking up for a long time, although it is the first time we have met, but the name of the quasi-Taoist person, the emperor is like thunder!"
Mu Qing immediately stood up and hugged his fists at the old monk.
He doesn't understand the red tape of immortals, he clenches his fists on all occasions, and you don't understand his fucking love.
Although he doesn't like it very much, no matter what the other party says, he is also a saint, and he still has to give this face.
At least on the surface, it's a pretense.
"Sit!"
Ping Xin stretched out his hand and pointed, and suddenly there was an extra futon.
"The Emperor of the People laughed, your name is resounding throughout the world, no, even the poor monks did not dare to enter the Nanzhan Continent to preach before the Emperor of the People agreed!"
Zhun Ti said half-jokingly, half-seriously.
"Okay, you old thing, this is a blatant temptation of Lao Tzu!"
Mu Qing said in his heart.
"Forget about preaching, my human race is not in agreement with your Western religious philosophy, and the people of the human race who have separated from my Kyushu are beyond the reach of this emperor's whip, but Nanzhan Buzhou, the Zhun Ti saint still don't come to make up his mind!
Besides, our human race has already signed a contract with the Taiqing sage, and the Nanzhan Continent is already the territory of the human sect, if the Western sect is allowed to intervene, it will be difficult for the emperor to explain to the Taiqing sage! ”
Although Mu Qing said that it was difficult to explain, there was no embarrassment in his words.
Since you are tempted by your big name, then Lao Tzu will tell you plainly, if you want my human race to enter your Western Sect, there is no way!
"It seems that the fate of the human race and my Western Sect has not yet arrived, since this is the case, then let's talk about another thing, this Tianzang has a lot of connections with my Western Sect, and the Human Emperor can spare his life?"
Good guy, after chattering crookedly for a long time, I finally got down to business.
"No, what is this dirty, although it is well concealed, but it is a carrion corpse psychic, how can it have anything to do with your Western religion?"
Mu Qing asked pretending to be surprised, and then began to pretend to be stupid.
"All souls are suffering, and the doctrine of my Western religion is to survive the suffering of living beings in the world, even if it is a carrion corpse!"
Zhun Ti Lao'er clasped his hands together, and there was a bright Buddha light hanging on his head, looking like an old god!
If Mu Qing was an ordinary man, he would definitely be suppressed by his appearance.
However, the goose, our Lord Muqing, has long passed the green age of willows and grass and warblers.
Now that even the saints dare to go up, and the masters of the Three Realms dare to accept them as the co-masters of the human race as their junior brothers, how can they be frightened by this old god stick.
"The sage said this, the emperor does not dare to agree, you Western religion talks about cause and effect and the cultivation of future lives.
What kind of dirty thing is this, killing my father-in-law and his master, and forming a great cause and effect with me, just let him go, how can I explain to my queen?
Blood must be paid! ”
Mu Qing's eyes widened angrily, and he said righteously.
And Zhun Ti kept scolding his mother in his heart.
Fuck you, Lao Tzu is a saint after all, you are just a quasi-saint, can you have a little quasi-saint consciousness?
A big living saint is sitting in front of you, and you can't cooperate with the inferiority?
However, when he saw the peace of mind sitting beside Mu Qing and looking at someone with affection, his little pride as a saint instantly fell apart.
Oh Cao, can you still play well?
There are no saints in your own camp, so you fucking made two, one became your brother and the other became your lover.
Is this what you're supposed to do as a weak human race?
At this time, Zhun Ti couldn't help but think of the tragic encounter between him and Jieyin.
Although the two of them squeezed Hongyun and Kunpeng away in Zixiao Palace back then, grabbed the futon, and obtained Hongmeng Purple Qi.
However, because the ancestral lineage of the West was interrupted during the first tribulation of the Long and Han dynasties, and they established a religion together, the merit was insufficient, and they almost failed to become holy.
In the end, it was the two of them who made a great wish and borrowed merit from Heaven to become holy.
His senior brother took the big fat brother and is still squatting on Mount Meru to make a wish!
"Damn, it's really more popular than people!"
Zhun Ti beeped quietly.
"Huh? Are you talking foul language, Sage Zhun Ti? ”
Mu Qing looked at Zhun Ti suspiciously, as if he had discovered a new continent.
"Ahem, sorry, I'm a little distracted, where are we?"
Zhun Ti said a little embarrassed.
"Oh, when it comes to blood debts, blood debts must be paid!"
Mu Qing immediately began to widen his eyes angrily again, and roared angrily at Zhun Ti.
"Alas, when is the time for retribution, besides, the Styx Dao friends draw tiger dogs and want to emulate the Nuwa saint artificial man.
But by mistake, he created a fierce race like Asura, and he himself was blocked by the Heavenly Dao in the sea of blood and could not be born.
The starting point of the Heavenly Treasure is also good, after the Styx River Friendship Dao, it is just reincarnated to cut off the cause and effect of the previous life.
That way, he doesn't have to hide in the depths of the dark Netherworld Blood Sea, does he? ”
Zhun Ti said step by step.
"It stands to reason that the saint interceded for him, and the emperor should indeed give face, but after all, he killed my father-in-law, and if he was let go like this, I really can't explain it to my queen's mother's family!"
Mu Qing touched his chin and paced, looking tangled.
"If you don't pretend you're going to die?"
Zhun Ti scolded in his heart.
But the old monk's face was still full of smiles: "What conditions does the human emperor have, just put it forward!" ”
Damn, if you have something to say, you can fart quickly, don't you see that everyone is about to be killed by your avatar?
At this moment, a devil with fangs and claws is awakening in Zhun Ti's heart.
If he hadn't been watching from the sidelines, he probably wouldn't have been able to pounce on it and tear this hateful shameless scum to shreds.