In the capital of China, in a courtyard house on the outskirts.

"We have only come for the purpose of preaching, with the purpose of peace, friendship and goodwill, and we do not mean to be offended, and I sincerely apologize if my actions have misled you." A kind-looking old man smiled calmly, "This is a foreigner."

Looks lean, hunched back, walks swaying three times, like a candle in the wind, tell others that this foreign old man is old and weak, but if you really think so, then you are wrong, if I tell you that he and Zhang Xuanzhen, Wang Chen and others, are all people of the same period, do you still think that this old guy is dying?

He was originally the patriarch of the Western Crucifixion, and because of his different ideas from the pope, he founded a new religion forty years ago, the New Orthodox Church, which attracted worldwide attention at that time, because he took away the scepter of thorns.

Holding the scepter of thorns, he is God's spokesman in the world, and the consequence of this old guy is that the Crucifixion is split, and various sects and organizations have sprung up.

People found out that we don't have only one faith, and God is not omnipotent, so they learn the same.

As for whether there is anyone behind the scenes, it is difficult to say, but one thing, one thing, one thing, for sure, is that the person who holds the scepter of thorns, the god he believes in, is the main god of all the new sects that have emerged in the West.

The new Orthodox pope, Segrech, is an old man who can't be ignored and keeps a low profile.

He suddenly came to the ancient country of Dongfang China this time, and I don't know how many people's nerves were touched.

No wonder the Eighth Bureau held such a solemn meeting to discuss countermeasures, it seems that the appearance of Segrech has put a lot of pressure on everyone.

The person who was talking to him at this moment was the dusty monk who came to contact.

"Amitabha, the Pope's words are serious, the little monk is not here to ask, but also with friendly goodwill, we welcome any friendly sect, and we will not reject differences in religious beliefs." Dusty heart clasped his hands together.

After all, Chenxin is a person from Huaxia, although he also has a dispute with the Taoist sect, but behind closed doors, it is his own business, and the bigwigs of foreign teachers have come to the door, can he Buddhism look at inaction?

After a moment of conversation, he said solemnly: "However, the little monk has doubts and wants to ask for advice, when he was in the western Xinjiang last month, the Pope showed a miracle in front of the world in a high-profile manner, how can this be explained?" ”

Segrech smiled slightly, still peaceful: "The miracle is the will of the Lord God, his will came to the world, naturally to sprinkle his love to the world, his light healed the sick, then the miracle is only a means to spread the teachings, the Buddha also has to cut meat to feed the eagle, Bodhi preached, my Lord will shine on the world, what's wrong." ”

Although this may seem very calm, it is actually a declaration of the arrival of a new Orthodox Church.

Chenxin frowned, and said in his heart, Amitabha Buddha, is this how the Buddha explained the truth of cutting meat and feeding eagles? Bodhi's preaching is a heart of compassion and compassion for the world, and when you burn the infidels, you don't see mercy and compassion at all.

"Good and good, the words of Pope Saige, please forgive the little monk for not agreeing, I have always pursued the principle of harmonious coexistence in the East, embracing all ideas, integrating ideas, symbiosis and coexistence, in exchange for today's harmonious human peace, our faith has never been a miracle, but the heart." Dusty refuted him sternly.

Segrech nodded in agreement, as if he was very reasonable, but his eyes flashed with a dangerous essence, and he said lightly: "I agree with your point of view very much." ”

Chenxin seemed to think that he was admitting his mistake, and said: "It's good that the Pope can agree, and please preach quietly in my Huaxia territory in the future, so it is a great merit." ”

"No, no, no, you misunderstood me, I mean, it's not your turn to talk about this Pope's affairs." Segrerich's words turned, and suddenly he struck, a thorny cane with a dazzling red gem on it, which was beautiful.

Dusty Xin looked up at the old man Segrech in confusion, and then, his body had already involuntarily flew out, and a strange blue energy hit his body, and he didn't even have time to react.

Just listen~.

Boom.

Burst.

Dusty fell to the ground in disbelief, he never thought that such a big man would attack him so despicably and shamelessly.

"You~poof." Dusty Heart clutched his chest and squirted out a mouthful of blood again, as well as powder from his internal organs.

I can't live now.

To hell with Segreich's hideous face, where there is still the face of an old man who has just been kind, and where there is still a candle in the wind, to hell with it.

At this moment, he sneered cruelly and said: "I'm surprised, you must be curious, why did I do this, but you better die, you have no value, you don't deserve, and you don't have the qualifications to know why?" ”

Dusty closed his eyes unwillingly, with his realm, he couldn't even withstand the power of Szegerich's blow, it was hard to imagine what kind of cultivation this old guy was.

Segrech looked at a place lightly, took out a finger of the scepter in his hand, and a blue light struck again, piercing the void, and Lao Meng fell out, he didn't worry about the monk in the dust, and he didn't expect to see this scene in secret.

"The Daomen of the East is really mysterious, such a means of influencing reality is really magical, but in front of the brilliance of my great Lord God, there is nothing to hide, you should also go to hell with him, there are some things that you should not peek at, peek at it, you have to pay a price." Segrech said harshly.

Lao Meng was shocked out of the stealth state, and while he was shocked, he was also seriously injured, but he was still in the dark, and he was still prepared, with the blood spurting out, injecting a true spirit, and escaping through the blood.

"Old ghost Segrechi, you are so ruthless, but I am Dongfang Huaxia, not a place for you to act recklessly, no matter what your purpose is, in the end, you will eventually pay the price, you can't get out of Huaxia, the news here has spread, you just wait for the revenge of my Daomen and Buddhism, hahaha~." Lao Meng clutched his chest and laughed heartily.

Segrech frowned, he couldn't see through the methods of the Daomen, there was indeed a flash of red light just now, he didn't know what it was, and he didn't care, now it seems that it is the means of this dying man.

Misguided.

"It doesn't matter, I'm about to return to my lord's arms, there is not much longevity, expose it, as long as I complete my mission, everything will not matter." Segrech regained his composure and said calmly.

Lao Meng didn't know what this old ghost had in mind, but it was not his intention to wait for death, even if he fought to the end, he had to pull him along.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, the five qi are vast, yin and yang are sympathetic, the real thunder is falling, and the disease is fast!"

The Taiyin True Thunder Method is the highest thunder method of the Quanzhen Thunder Department, and its power is huge.

Segrech looked at the roof of the building with a look of surprise, as if there was some breath of destruction, and it was about to fall, it was so terrible that he immediately left the place and flew towards the outside of the house.

Lao Meng took advantage of his distraction and broke the door away, he didn't want to sit still, he knew that he was careless this time, a person, not the opponent of the old ghost in front of him at all, no, it was a person in the eighth game, none of them were Segrech's opponents, he wanted to bring out what happened here.

He's going to run.

When facing Segrech, he felt as uncomfortable as he was facing Zhang Xuanzhen, this was a great grandmaster-level figure, or even a real-life level figure beyond the great grandmaster, he couldn't compete at all.

However, Segrech could not let him escape, and the scepter in his hand kept emitting that terrifying and powerful blue light again, hitting Lao Meng's back and passing through his chest.

Lao Meng's body fell from mid-air, and there was no life.

Segrech quickly disappeared into place.

Rumble.

A powerful thunderbolt fell from the sky and destroyed this place, and the corpses of Chenxin and Lao Meng were also smashed into powder by the Taiyin True Thunder, and there were no corpses.

This huge movement frightened the surrounding people stupidly.

They all saw this strange celestial phenomenon, fortunately it was located in the suburbs, and it was at night, so soon, people from the relevant departments appeared and explained this celestial phenomenon on TV, without causing panic.

At the moment when Lao Meng and Chenxin died, their respective sects all got the news, because they all had true spirits left in the sect, and the moment the Eighth Bureau found that the communicator had disappeared, it was almost a movement in the suburbs that were close at hand.

Combined with the analysis of the situation, Lao Meng and Chenxin should have had an accident.

Syllable.

"Check, check for me, search the world, and find out this old ghost for me, even if it turns to ashes, Lao Tzu will see him." Gao Jing's roaring voice echoed in the base of the eighth bureau.

Quanzhen Teaching.

"The world is a big dye vat, junior brother, when you entered the world, senior brother persuaded you, alas, you still haven't escaped after all, but, I'm a true person, how can I die in the hands of the evil outside, senior brother will avenge you, I should be robbed."

The leader of the Quanzhen Taoism, the king of the great real people bowed down the mountain.

Buddhism, Zen Buddhism.

"My Zen Buddhism has no quarrel with the world, never participates in the chaos of the world, wholeheartedly seeks Buddha, and the dusty heart brother is inspired to go down the mountain to refine the heart, so the master named the dust heart, I think it was also seen that the brother and brother were in the dust, this is the cause, and now it has borne fruit, but the dust heart brother must not die in vain, my Zen disciple, how can I die in the hands of the evil devil for no reason, this seat should go down the mountain to rob it."

Zen monk, Zen Master Xiaoying has gone down the mountain.

Longhu Mountain, Zhengyi Ancestral Garden.

"The catastrophe is launched every sixty years, calculate the time, it should come, this time, I don't know how many people are complete, how many people are gone, alas, the old friends are gone, and the senior brother also went before me, but it's a pity, I don't become an immortal, after all, everything is false."

On this day, Zhengyi Ancestral Garden, the bell of the Dharma Hall of the main hall is boiling, the incense is swirling, and the Luo Tian Dajiao once every 60 years has started in a ceremony that has been held for three consecutive days and nights.

All of a sudden, it attracted the attention of monks from all over the world.