When the words fell, the Buddha took the initiative to offer the Seven Treasures Tree.

He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, if he didn't take some practical action, Jiang Feng, a madman, might do something crazy.

"I'll go, fortunately you called in time, if it's too late, my forty-meter broadsword won't be recovered."

Jiang Feng said with a smile, and then put away the Zhuxian Sword Array, and then put the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree presented by the Buddha into his bag.

"What a forty-meter broadsword! That terrifying Immortal Sword Qi is no more than forty meters! ”

The beings of the Three Realms looked confused, not understanding what Jiang Feng was talking about.

But they were more shocked, and never thought that the Buddha would take the initiative to hand over the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and finally chose to compromise.

This is the magic weapon of the quasi-Taoist person, it is about face, but it was given away by the Buddha in this way.

It's incredible! It's a great shame for the entire Western Buddhism!

At the same moment, the Quasi-Mention and the Guiding Daoist launched their extreme speed, cutting through the chaos, and they had already arrived at Zixiao Palace.

It was a huge palace, magnificent and magnificent, full of purple, reflecting the endless chaos of darkness around it.

On the plaque in front of the door, there are three big characters, Zixiao Palace.

The handwriting is iron hook silver painting, the pen walks the dragon and snake, vigorous and powerful, as if interpreting a certain Tao and reason, extremely subtle, can not be speculated.

Even a quasi-saint is difficult to fathom in his life.

This is the dojo of Daozu Hongjun, the most sacred place in the entire desolate world.

The quasi-Daoist and the Daoist came together, and walked straight into the palace without making a sound.

In Zixiao Palace, the gold is brilliant, a burst of brilliance, gorgeous and dazzling, that brick and tile are very rare materials, it is an innate thing, it is invaluable, if it is used to create a magic weapon, the quality will definitely not be bad.

In the center of the hall, there is a statue, he is wearing a purple robe, with long hair, and his long hair is tied up by a simple hairpin.

Although it is a statue, those eyes are extraordinarily magical, as if there is a cosmic avenue, and the vision of the three thousand laws appears, bizarre and unpredictable.

Moreover, he exuded a breath of nothingness, but it was overwhelming and supreme, as if the power of heaven, heavy and condensed, and people couldn't help but have an urge to bow and worship.

This is the statue of Hongjun Daozu.

Seeing this, Zhun Ti and Ji Yin hurriedly bowed down and bowed respectfully.

"Teacher, the disciple is in a hurry to see!"

The person who received the Tao arched his hand.

However, after a while, the entire Zixiao Palace was silent, and no one responded.

It was as if they were only facing a wooden statue.

The quasi-Daoist and the Daoist glanced at each other, and couldn't help but become more anxious.

Then, as if they had reached an agreement, they nodded in unison, and then bowed down to the statue with a thud.

"Teacher, 100,000 is urgent, the disciple asks to suppress that Jiang Feng!"

"This desolate number is really hateful, and it has repeatedly violated the general trend of heaven, and its heart can be punished!"

"Teacher, disciple, please!"

"Please show up and see you, if you don't stop it, the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain will be destroyed."

"Back then, the Demon Ancestor Rahu detonated the Western Heavenly Spiritual Vein, causing the entire Western World to fall into a situation of barrenness and lack of resources, but now that the infinite years have passed, my brothers and I have worked hard to restore some vitality to the Western World. If it is destroyed this time, the West will not be able to turn over at all. ”

"Jiang Feng's little miscellaneous is too rampant, if it is not curbed in time, the Heavenly Determination Buddhism Gate is only afraid that it will be far away!"

……

The tongues of the quasi-tidal and the leading people are full of lotus flowers, and their mouths are like a river, gushing endlessly, just like an old sow wearing a bra.

At this time, they gave full play to their strengths, crying for a while, a handful of snot and tears.

If this scene was seen by the beings of the Three Realms, they would definitely be shocked and their jaws would drop.

How could a high-ranking saint play with children's methods, crying, making trouble and hanging himself, it was really an eye-opener.

But in fact, the three thousand guests of Hongchen all know about it, which is not an uncommon thing, and it is normal for the introduction and quasi-mention.

At the beginning, when Hongjun Daozu opened the altar for the first time in Zixiao Palace to preach and educate sentient beings, because he was late, he didn't get a good seat, so he used this trick and cried and sold miserably in front of everyone.

And the Hongyun Dao people, who have always been good people, couldn't look at it, so they relented for a moment and gave up their seats, which made them sit on the throne of the Heavenly Saints.

After a while, even Hongjun Dao Ancestor, who was in harmony with him, could not withstand such an attack and was forced to appear.

"Lead, Zhun Ti, I already know the meaning of the two of you coming this time!"

Suddenly, an eternal voice came out, old and powerful, like the sound of the avenue, full of mystery, making people linger and unable to extricate themselves.

However, Hongjun Daozu did not show up directly, but attached himself to the statue and spat out words.

Zhun Ti and the guide were immediately overjoyed, hurriedly wiped a handful of tears, kowtowed and begged.

"Teacher, you must have seen what Jiang Feng did, and ask the teacher to suppress it immediately and strangle it in the cradle, so as to eradicate this desolate number and never suffer in the future."

"This bastard goes against the general trend of the Heavenly Dao and openly works against the Heavenly Dao, this is not taking you seriously, teacher! Be sure to punish them severely! ”

"Yes, during this period of time, the entire Three Realms have been made by this Jiang Feng, and people's hearts are panicked, and Heavenly Court and Sun Wukong have been led astray by him, which is really hateful."

"If you don't get rid of him, the Three Realms will probably never have peace!"

……

Zhun Ti and the introduction of oil and vinegar, a burst of fanning the flames.

looked like he wanted to eat Jiang Feng alive.

"Jiang Feng's son is one of the great avenues, and he is really an outlier, but he has his own life, but I can't interfere, and you can't interfere."

Dao Ancestor Hongjun suddenly spoke, but it made Zhun Ti and Jieyin's heart sink, but immediately after, his voice changed, "However, the Journey to the West is a great succession of the Heavenly Buddha Gate, this is the number of days, and no one can change it!" ”

"Zhun Ti, I give you a decree, you can go to the lower realm, convey my will to the beings of the Three Realms, and you can take action to suppress the Lingming Stone Monkey, so that the journey to the west can return to the right path."

"Teacher, then Jiang Feng ......" Zhun Ti was a little unwilling, and wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Hongjun Daozu.

"Needless to say, I have made up my mind. I now give you a sealing light, temporarily sealing the medicinal power of the Falling Saint Pill so that you can enter the Three Realms, remember, you only have one chance to make a move. ”

"After making a move, the light of the seal will dissipate, and you must leave the Three Realms immediately, if you make another move, you will suffer the backlash of the Fallen Saint Pill."

"Go ahead!"

As soon as the words fell, the statue returned to normal, unmoving.