There are five saints in the world, three of whom are the heads of the Taoist sects, and the other two are the masters of the Western sect.

As for Hongjun Ancestor and Nuwa Niangniang, they are already close to the Tao, and they can't be judged in the realm.

The three saints of the two sects are all disciples of Hongjun Ancestor, although they have different ideas from each other, they are also their own families.

What's more, thousands of years ago, the heavens were chaotic, and Hongjun Ancestor was no longer a completely ruthless and desireless existence.

Although the Heavenly Dao wants to make the Western Sect prosperous, after such a change, it can no longer be derived according to the original destiny as it is.

The three who are in charge of the Eight Scenes, Yuxu, and Biyou have already occupied part of the day, and there are still more people in the teachings.

Although the Western religion has two saints, it is a pity that there is no heavenly support, so it naturally falls into disadvantage.

This time, if there was no exposition of the two saints to secretly cover up the heavens, he would have been robbed a long time ago.

Yun Zhongzi saved the doorman and wanted to go back to Zhou Ying, when he suddenly heard a voice from the sky.

"Friends of Confucius, you and I ...... in the West"

The Taoist man has a yellow complexion, a thin body, a double bun on his head, and a branch in his hand, sitting on auspicious clouds.

When the prospective Daoist finally arrived, his face changed slightly, and his voice stopped abruptly.

What about a peacock as big as a poor road?

"I don't know which famous mountain the teacher comes from, where the cave is from, what do you want to find Kong Xuan?"

Yun Zhongzi respectfully snorted, he emptied his mind and did not have the slightest distracting thoughts.

A certain Fu True Immortal has two lifetimes of wisdom, and knows that Buddhism has his ability to communicate with his heart, so he does this.

"The poor Dao Quasi-Daoist came from the west, because there are 3,000 Hongchen guests in the east who have a relationship with our sect, so they have come here."

The quasi-Tidao man smiled slightly, his expression compassionate.

"Could it be that Kong Xuan is one of the Red Dust Guests?"

Yun Zhongzi's eyes widened, rather surprised.

"This little friend is not shallow, and he can guess it."

The quasi-Tidao person grabbed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and spoke softly.

Yun Zhongzi glanced at the branch quietly, this thing is a weapon to make a fortune.

It's a pity, it's a pity, such a good baby, after all, has nothing to do with poverty.

Yun Zhongzi is a member of the sect, and he can refine treasures, and he has seen countless treasures, and most of them are not low-ranked.

Don't say that the Mo Evil Sword is such an ordinary treasure of the cave, and he has seen more than ten saint treasures.

But the Seven Treasures Tree is unique after all, and it is the dream treasure of all poor immortals.

Yun Zhongzi can be trained in the Infinite Dao Sword, and he can't cut off his desires in time, so he is greedy.

However, it stands to reason that he has the secret support of two saints, so he should not be able to expose his thoughts.

"Hey, Xiaoyou has a good relationship with the Seven Treasures Tree...... It's a pity that you are a disciple of the teachings, otherwise you will give it to ......."

The quasi-Daoist shook his head slightly and sighed softly.

Well, the blind guess is that one of the two saints of the Dao Gate deliberately relaxed his support.

Where did Yun Zhongzi hear this, he gritted his teeth, and finally spoke.

"There is a way of safflower, white lotus root, and green lotus leaves, and the three sects are one family.

Whether it is exposition or Western teaching, it will come from the same source after all......

Since the teacher has this good intention, how can the disciple uphold the view of the door."

Yun Zhongzi gave up his old face and said with a smile.

The Quasi-Daoist was silent for a while before he recovered.

Doesn't it mean that the blessing is deep? Doesn't it mean that heels are good? Doesn't it mean that the supernatural powers are extraordinary? Didn't you say that you were good at alchemy?

Well, it seems to be true, but it's just a little less.

This person's thick-skinned skin is far better than in the past!

"Don't take it seriously, the disciple is ignorant and talking."

Yun Zhongzi coughed lightly twice, he sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and this little white face turned red at that time.

In the Jade Void Palace, Yuan Shi Tianzun sat on the platform, and suddenly opened his eyes, with a faint smile.

In Bajing Palace, Lao Tzu sat in front of the gossip furnace and dozed off, and suddenly his beard trembled slightly.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou's pure heart, flawless and unblemished, should be the best achievement.

Although the West is not vast, it has many attractions.

This teaching method is not as authentic as Xuanmen, but it also implies mystery.

If you meet a scattered immortal with good roots, you might as well recommend him to Elysium."

The quasi-Tidao man twisted his fingers and smiled.

After all, he is the Venerable of Saints, although he lost the first move, but he also reacted at this moment.

As the saying goes, only a saint can defeat a saint, if those two make a move, how can they hide from Zhun Ti and lead?

Now that Kong Xuan has been taken away first, he has no choice but to admit it, fortunately, there will be a big opportunity in the future, and it will not be a problem to cross three or five thousand immortals at that time.

As for Yun Zhongzi, it is obvious that this is the heart of the Daomen, and it cannot be snatched away for the time being.

"What the teacher says, the disciple must remember."

Yun Zhongzi respectfully snorted.

Isn't it just to send people to the West Heaven, this thing is good, it is very suitable for the poor road to see the head immortal, the golden light fairy, the spirit tooth fairy, the dark cloud fairy, the golden hoop fairy, and the long-eared Dingguang fairy!

As for whether it's the Western Heaven of Elysium or not, it doesn't matter, it's just the Western Heaven.

Prospective Person: ......

Yun Zhongzi noticed that there was a gaze, so he was reluctant to get up for a long time.

Quasi-Tidaoist: Then I'll go?

He had been in the East for too long, and now he had no reason to stay, and if he didn't leave, he would have to be repatriated.

"You and I have an unfinished fate, and there will be a time to see you again."

The quasi-Daoist smiled and rode away on the clouds.

It took a long time for Yun Zhongzi to straighten up, and he looked around until he was sure that no one was there, and then he took a step and quickly slipped away.

Outside the camp in Xiqi, many third-generation people stood under the gate, looking forward to it.

Yun Zhongzi appeared, and he was about to return the magic weapon he had touched from the peacock to his disciples, but suddenly stopped moving.

"Disciple Yang Jian..."

"Yang Chan..."

"Lei Zhenzi..."

"Nezha..."

"Yin Jiao..."

"Yin Hong..."

"Huang Tianhua..."

"Jinzha..."

"Muzha..."

"Tuxingsun..."

"Wei Hu..."

"Bukit..."

"Dragon's beard..."

"Deng Chanyu..."

"Ryuji..."

All the disciples made a clean face.

"Thank you Uncle / Uncle / Immortal for saving your life!"

Yun Zhongzi smiled slightly, and accepted it calmly.

This group of young people is really affectionate, but why don't they know how to give some thank-you gifts?

Poor Dao gave up such a big Qibao wonderful tree, I can't think about it, and the more I think about it, the more heartache I feel.

Hey, it's too late for the poor road, that's fine, just get your mind.

"You are all expounding the teachings, and they all have a lot of creation, but you must know that there is a heaven outside the sky, and there are countless masters in the world.

Although this time I have suffered calamity, fortunately there is no danger to my life, but if we go further east, we must be careful and never take the enemy lightly."

Yun Zhongzi looked solemn and said solemnly.

These three generations of disciples all had a look of shame on their faces, especially Yang Jian and Lei Zhenzi.

Yun Zhongzi smiled, and then returned the magic weapons such as the Qiankun Circle, the Yin-Yang Mirror, the Fantian Seal, and the Demon Suppression Pestle.

The disciples thanked each other again, and it was not until they were signaled to disperse by a certain Fu True Immortal that they returned to their respective camps.

"Fortunately, a senior brother came out of the mountain."

Jiang Ziya stepped forward and bowed solemnly.