Su Bodhi felt that his disciple was too unhuman, and it was difficult to strengthen the sanctuary.

"Die again? Immortal, even if I want to cooperate, he doesn't have that strength. ”

Most of the cultivation of the Zhun Ti saints is now in the hands of the incarnation of Subodhi.

He just stood there and let Rulai kill, unless Rulai got the four swords of Zhuxian, he might not be able to cut it.

Of course, from the perspective of Rulai, all this is different.

Ji Changsheng also said this: "Teacher, if he comes, he doesn't know." ”

Subodhi: "...... Changsheng, I'm not Haotian, I don't practice the Tao of Forbearance, I want to save face, I can't really be a saint. ”

Ji Changsheng persuaded: "Teacher, you are already a saint. ”

Subodhi was speechless.

The truth is always so sad.

Since the fall of the Zhun Ti Saint, he has indeed become a recognized saint of shame, bringing confidence to countless strong people.

Rulai is a typical representative.

Subodhi: "Immortality, I want face." ”

Ji Changsheng was very patient: "Teacher, this kind of thing has already been lost once, and it doesn't matter if you lose it the second time, you don't want to lose your face the first time." ”

The sunk cost left Subodhi in silence.

The will also began to shift.

Indeed, the first time you can't die in vain.

And what Changsheng said was also right, he died once before, which had already made many strong people ready to move.

If he dies again, there will only be more strong people who are ready to move.

But he still didn't want to lose that face again.

Haotian's mentality, even a saint admires, it is difficult for them to do it themselves.

Ji Changsheng said another sentence, and Su Bodhi became more and more silent: "Teacher, you can't even ask for money for the sake of face, right?" ”

Subodhi: "......"

Who is more important, money or face, is really a difficult question to solve.

And for Zhun Ti, this money is still an astronomical amount.

"Teacher, don't worry, I naturally won't let you really fall."

Seeing that the dear teacher was already distracted, Ji Changsheng began to pave the way for the teacher: "Just like you said, even if you want to die, Rulai doesn't have that strength." So, let's just fake our death and get out. ”

Su Bodhi forcibly saved his dignity: "Immortality, my dignity as a saint, died at the hands of Rulai, do you think the outside world will believe it?" ”

Ji Changsheng sighed lightly: "Teacher, ask yourself, who do you think won't believe it?" You've already been defeated by Rulai. ”

Subodhi's chest hurts.

"This strategy, among the six saints, only you can make the outside world believe it, but it is not possible to change it to other saints. Teacher, you are the chosen one. ”

"Don't say it, it's uncomfortable for the teacher."

Ji Changsheng comforted again: "Teacher, don't worry, when you finish repaying the Heavenly Dao loan, I will be the first to help you take the Rulai to worship the heavens, so that the other powers can regain their awe for you." ”

"That's all there is to it."

Zhun Ti knew that what Ji Changsheng said was right, his saint force had already been broken, and he didn't care about breaking one more.

At this moment, Zhun Ti somewhat regretted that he blew too little cowhide on weekdays.

At the time of the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the Tongtian Sect Master's coercion was not less broken, and the record was miserable, but the Tongtian Sect Master would brag, so the Tongtian Sect Master who was holding the Four Swords of Zhuxian was very imaginative in the outside world.

Zhun Ti didn't give the outside world this kind of imagination, so even if he lost to other quasi-saints, the outside world would think it was very reasonable.

So much so that He himself agrees that this kind of fishing plan can only be trusted by the outside world if he carries it out.

If this is replaced by a Taiqing saint, it will definitely be fake, and you won't be able to catch any fish.

"Tell me, how do you want me to fake my death and get out?" Su Bo asked.

Ji Changsheng analyzed: "You still have to leave some relics of the saints, so that some Buddhist people can get some benefits, and it is best to have immediate progress, so that the outside world can become more and more excited about the relics of the saints." As for the plan to get out, the teacher can arrange it himself, and you must have other back-ups, and then transfer your cultivation to another incarnation. ”

The cunning rabbit has three holes.

And a saint is a saint after all.

Even if there were no other incarnations before the Zhun Ti Saint, it would not be too difficult to create one on the spot with a single thought.

Ji Changsheng absolutely believes that the teacher has this ability.

In fact, there is.

What Su Bodhi really can't get over is still the level in his heart.

Of course, under the persuasion of the disciples, Su Bodhi quickly pushed and half-pushed.

"Then cheapen the group of traitors in Buddhism, and they will also use it to repay the loan in the future."

"The teacher is wise, the meat is rotten in the pot, and it can't be cheap for outsiders." Ji Changsheng said.

Their plan has been decided, and the army of Buddhism to encircle and suppress Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and Xieyue Sanxing Cave has already arrived.

A big battle, the wind and clouds.

Su Bodhi showed the background that shocked Rulai, and even fought a "tie" with him, which was much better than the last time in Lingshan.

But with the help of Avalokiteshvara and the Ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp, Subodhi was ultimately defeated.

wanted to forcibly get out of trouble, but lost to the Buddha country in the palm of the Buddha.

In the end, Subodhi chose to self-destruct.

The flesh and blood of the saint shrouded a radius of thousands of miles.

So that all the Buddhist powers involved in this battle have received great benefits.

"I seem to feel the opportunity of Da Luo."

"The poor monk has come to the Great Luo Gate from the middle stage of the True Monarch Realm."

"Amitabha, the old monk's Taoism has also improved."

The ancient Buddha was surprised and delighted.

The essence blood of the saint can really work for the strong man of Da Luo.

Rulai felt the improvement of his Dao realm, and at the same time, he was also a little shocked: "Su Bodhi is so deep, the strength he showed last time in Lingshan was only eighty percent at most. If he hadn't brought a helper this time, he would have let Subodhi run away. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva felt the collapse of the Ten Thousand Dao, the disorder of the Heavenly Dao, and his own strength to the next level, including the sage's true blood floating in the jade pure bottle in his hand, and his mood was also up and down.

"It seems to be really the true blood of a saint."

"Shizun, did we really kill the saint?"

The Buddha glanced at the jade bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Su Bodhi blew himself up, leaving not much flesh and blood behind.

Guanyin Bodhisattva snatched a drop of the essence blood of the saint, and even he was a little greedy.

However, compared with Guanyin Bodhisattva, a Daluo-level ally, the Buddha endured it.

"The Ten Thousand Daos have collapsed, the Heavenly Dao is disordered, and Su Bodhi must have died, there is no doubt about it. However, He took the initiative to blow himself up, and the true spirit still exists, and may become one with the reincarnation body. The Buddha has seen through everything: "Such a fall is not a real and complete fall, but Zhun Ti's strength has been weakened by at least half." The reincarnation of the resurrection of Zhun Ti, I am afraid that it will have to start the practice again from mortals. ”

"Then if it is to attack the reincarnation of a saint in a weak period, can it still have a role?" The ancient Buddha asked.

Many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan also looked at the Buddha with burning eyes.

The Buddha gave them an affirmative answer.

"Of course, the effect is a little worse, but the reincarnation of a saint is still a saint, with the characteristics of a saint, and the effect that should be there will be the same."

If the Buddha covers the coffin, it is conclusive.

The conclusion quickly spread in private.

It's not just the outside world.

This time, the strong people within Buddhism who did not participate in the encirclement and suppression of Fangcun Mountain also began to make amends.

Among them are even good friends of Aesthevara Bodhisattva, and the other two of the four great bodhisattvas - Manjushri and Puxian Bodhisattva.

When they saw the essence blood of the saint in the jade purity bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva, their eyes began to redden.

"I really let Rulai do it."

"I thought that the saint was high and immortal...... Zhun Ti is indeed a shame of a saint. ”

"Cihang, can you be diligent in your Taoism?"

Guanyin hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

But she quickly reminded: "Manjushri, Puxian, once the matter involves a saint, you must think twice. ”

She knows a certain insider, so she doesn't want her former classmates to be involved in it.

But her reminder was doomed to be useless.

Fuxian Bodhisattva smiled deliberately and said, "Cihang, it won't be that you yourself promoted Daluo, so you don't want me and Manjushri to improve too, right?" ”

What can Avalokiteshvara say?

She could only say: "Even if you want to hunt the reincarnation of a saint, it is best to set up a security barrier, and the Immortal Emperor will not sit idly by." ”

The Immortal Emperor's deterrent power is still there.

Manjushri and Puxian both nodded.

A glint flashed in the eyes of Fuxian Bodhisattva: "Some time ago, I went to find Kong Xuan's younger brother and the second son of the phoenix, the Dapeng Golden-winged Eagle, and wanted the Dapeng Golden-winged Eagle to sit in the corpse Tuolin. ”

Manjushri: "The Dapeng Golden-winged Eagle? Corpse Forest? This is a must-pass place on the way to Lingshan. Cihang's reminder makes sense, it's best to set up a safety barrier, my mount, the green-haired lion, seems to have some friendship with the Dapeng golden-winged eagle. ”

"My mount, the six-tusked white elephant, has always wanted to go to the mortal world to act recklessly, and his cultivation is not much worse than mine."

The two bodhisattvas glanced at each other, and at the same time understood each other's thoughts.

Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed in his heart.

These two are in the same class, and I am afraid that they have no idea how deep the water is.

But she signed a non-disclosure agreement.

I didn't dare to destroy the arrangement of the Immortal Emperor.

Therefore, she can only hint at the two of them as much as possible.

The opportunity to be promoted to Da Luo is in front of him, and those who can still control their greed and mind at this time are all true Buddhas.

It's a pity that there are countless Buddhas in Lingshan, but none of them are true Buddhas.

Manjushri and Fuxian, just a little more cautious than most of the strong.

Manjushri said in a deep voice: "If you come to exterminate Fangcun Mountain this time, you will gain a lot. It is said that if you want to hold a Bon festival, you will share the opportunity with the powerful people from all walks of life at the meeting to strengthen Buddhism. He is bold and skillful. ”

Fuxian Bodhisattva laughed meaningfully: "What I heard is another version, Fangcun Mountain was destroyed because the Immortal Emperor killed all the demon gods from the Heavenly Court, and the gods were destroyed. If you are angry, you will take revenge on Subodhi. But if he continues to attack, it will be tantamount to a full-scale declaration of war between Rulai and the Immortal Emperor. ”

Manjushri was slightly shocked: "Killing the saint is not as serious as offending the Immortal Emperor?" ”

Fuxian Bodhisattva said calmly: "A saint who has already died once, of course, is not as powerful as the Immortal Emperor in the middle of the day. As it has been proven, the saints are also enemies. And the Immortal Emperor seems to have not been defeated so far. ”

If Ji Changsheng was present, he could only sigh that the teacher's "holy setting" was good.

The holy setting of the "weak chicken saint" is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Obviously, there is a wall between a saint and a quasi-saint, but a quasi-saint can make other strong people think that there is not much difference between a quasi-saint and a saint, which is also an ability.

Nuwa Niangniang also has this ability, but Nuwa Niangniang is dragged down by rumors, and it is clear that her record is already very brilliant.

Zhun Ti is all on his own.

He was defeated or slain, and it did not arouse any suspicion from the outside world.

Fuxian Bodhisattva continued: "The Immortal Emperor fought with Hou Tu Niangniang before, and completely gained the upper hand. Later, whether it was the Pan Tao Club or the battle of the Heavenly Palace, the Immortal Emperor also completely suppressed Rulai. Continue to fight, of course, Rulai is not sure that he will be able to suppress the Immortal Emperor. Therefore, Rulai dared to exterminate Fangcun Mountain, but he did not dare to continue to hunt down the reincarnation of Zhun Ti. As far as I know, the reincarnation of Zhun Ti will be supported by the Great Sage of Flat Accounts himself. ”

Manjushri frowned and said, "So if you want to bring disaster to the east, let all the strong people realize the value of saints, and then let the Immortal Emperor face these enemies?" ”

"That's how it should be."

"But in this way, wouldn't we also hate the Immortal Emperor."

"In front of Da Luo's chance, what is the Immortal Emperor afraid of?" Fuxian Bodhisattva disagreed: "Back then, we broke away from the exposition of the religion and joined the Western religion, and even the original teacher was evil. No matter how strong the Immortal Emperor is, can he still be stronger than Teacher Yuanshi? ”

Manjushri and Avalokiteshvara fell silent together.

"Things are man-made, and we must fight when we should fight. Of course, there is the possibility of losing or even dying. Cihang, if Manjushri and I fight in the end, and the Emperor of Immortality wants to put us to death, I hope you can make peace with Manjushri for me and Manjushri in the same sense. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled helplessly: "I did have a good relationship with the Immortal Emperor before, but since I got close to the Buddha, I have also hated the Immortal Emperor." If you put your hope in me, I advise you not to take any chances. ”

This is her last reminder.

Pity.

People die for money, birds die for food, and the strong go crazy for saints.

Emperor Xiaotian took the saint as bait, except for those who knew the inside story, it was impossible for other strong people to control it.

It's not just Lingshan.

It's not just Manjushri and Puxian.

When it was known that Fangcun Mountain was exterminated, the relics of the saint fell into the hands of the Buddha, and the Buddha was also preparing to open a Bon festival and invite the strong people from all over the world to share it, and the people gathered.

Buddhism is gaining momentum.

The Bon Festival, which was originally a reserved program within Lingshan, was in the limelight for a while, and it even surpassed the trend of the Queen Mother's Peach Club.

The Queen Mother was very upset.

"Immortal Emperor, if the limelight is too strong, it's best to press it."

The peach will be the core competitiveness of the Queen Mother, and she can't allow the peach to have problems.

The face of the queen mother, Ji Changsheng must give.

So the Immortal Emperor quickly issued a notice to the outside world:

"Those who participate in the Bon Festival are enemies of the Shenxiao Yuqing Mansion."

It's time to stand in line.

The Zhun Ti Sage silently opened the blacklist.

When Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuanzi expressed his stance to participate in the Bon Festival, the case was put up for sale.

"Changsheng, I see that Zhen Yuanzi is unlucky, and there should be calamity."

Emperor Xiaotian, who respected his teacher, immediately nodded: "Understood, teacher, I'll arrange it." ”

(End of chapter)