"This person came at this time, but he was the first person to come to my West after I became holy, and he should have a relationship with my Western Sect!"

The usher also smiled.

"Senior brother, wait for me to go and bring this person over, pass on my Western magic method, and strengthen my lintel!"

After making a mockery of the person who received the Daoist, the figure of the quasi-Daoist flickered, disappeared from Mount Meru, and went outside to look for Feng Zichen.

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After recognizing that it was Mount Meru in front of him, for fear of offending the two saints of the West, Feng Zichen didn't dare to stay for a long time, pressed the cloud head, and quickly walked towards the other side.

However, after only a few days, he saw a flash of golden light in front of him, covering a radius of thousands of miles, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting resounded in the void, which was endless, making people feel blissful.

"Not good!"

What I saw in front of me was very similar to the vision of the two saints in the West when they were enlightened.

In this way, Feng Zichen still didn't understand what was going on, he was being targeted by the two saints of the West. Thinking of the prestige of the Quasi-Ti Daoist, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

In the distance, he saw a man come out of the void and shouted at him.

The person who came was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a double bun, with a yellow face and a thin body, wearing two flowers on the bun, holding a branch in his hand, and the rhyme of the Tao was wrapped around his body, like the abyss and the sea, which could not be figured out!

It was one of the two leaders of the Western Sect -- the Quasi-Ti Daoist! As He appeared, there were bursts of Dao sounds from heaven and earth, which were deafening.

"Wearing Taoist robes, holding tree branches, the Eight Virtues Pond often preaches, the Seven Treasure Forest says the Three Vehicles, and the relics are often hung on the top, and there is no literature written in the hall. ”

"Floating true Taoist, beautiful and wonderful, refining the Western dwelling realm, cultivating eternal life and getting rid of dust. ”

"Bodhi is infinitely wonderful, and the Western leader Daxian comes. ”

With a wave of the Qibao Miao Tree in his hand, the figure of the quasi-Daoist man flickered, and then he came to Feng Zichen and said to him with a smile:

"Where is Daoyou?"

"I don't know what to do in my West?"

Although he was panicked in his heart, it was not the first time Feng Zichen had seen a saint, and he could be regarded as a person who had seen the world, so he forcibly settled down and replied respectfully to the quasi-Daoist:

"Disciple of Wa Palace--Zi Chen, I have seen a saint!"

This is the most appropriate identity that Feng Zichen can think of, perhaps with the name of Nuwa, he can bluff the quasi-Daoist and make him extinguish other thoughts.

"Oh!

"It turned out to be a disciple of Nuwa Daoyou, no wonder it was so extraordinary. ”

Nodding, the quasi-Daoist was thoughtful, he was just a disciple, not a disciple, and if he wanted to come to Nuwa Daoyou, he should not take him to heart.

I crossed him to the West first, and then I was looking for an opportunity to personally visit Nuwa Daoyou to make amends, so as to save his face, I think it shouldn't be much trouble.

Thinking like this, Zhun Tidao made a decision in his heart, his face suddenly sank, and he shouted at Feng Zichen:

"According to this calculation, you should be a descendant of Xuanmen, so why did you go to Mount Meru, but you didn't come to see Poor Dao and others. ”

"Mo No, you look down on my two brothers!"

"Or rather,"

"This is the etiquette that Nuwa Daoyou taught you?"

Seeing the face of the quasi-Daoist, he sank suddenly, and Feng Zichen didn't know it well.

Sure enough, listening to what He said again, I couldn't help but cry out secretly in my heart, I never thought that He would use this to control himself, for a while, I don't know how to speak.

I really picked up a stone and shot myself in the foot!

The sage laughed, Zi Chen admired the two saints in the West very much, how could he have half a contempt. ”

"It was Zi Chen's cultivation that was low, so he didn't go to Mount Meru to meet the two saints. ”

"But because of this, I forgot the etiquette of Xuanmen and offended the saint, this is Zichen's fault, and I hope the saint will forgive the sins!"

After a long time, Feng Zichen bowed slightly and apologized.

In the name of a disciple of Xuanmen, passing by the dojo of the Xuanmen saint, but not going to meet him, no matter how it can be counted, he is rude first, and he can't tolerate half a bit of quibble, so it's better to simply admit his mistake.

"I see!"

"It's a little friend who is worried about this!"

"I have opened the door of convenience in the West, but all living beings in the wilderness can enter.

"Under the saints, all beings are equal and free from any prejudice. ”

"Little friends can rest assured!"

Nodding, the face of the quasi-Daoist put on a smile again, and said softly to Feng Zichen, by the way, he preached the concept of Western teaching.

"The ambition of the saint is really lofty, far from being comparable to Zichen, which is admirable!"

For what the quasi-Daoist said, Feng Zichen really admired it.

In this era of innate gods and demons, above all else. The courage of the Western religion to say that all beings are equal, such a great rebellion.

At the very least, Feng Zichen didn't dare to say it.

Of course, this may also be related to the fact that the West is vast and sparsely populated, and there are not many innate gods and demons. If these words were put in the East, and Jiezhun would have been killed early, where would there be a chance to become holy.

Even now, with the strength of Sanqing, he doesn't dare to say that all beings are equal, so that the innate beings are on an equal footing with the innate gods and demons.

Is it true that all the innate gods and demons in the East are vegetarians? If they can't deal with the saints, can't they deal with his disciples?

There are ways to make their disciples die violently, so that the swelling beings in the wilderness dare not worship their teachers.

"Since Xiaoyou admires my West, then go to Mount Meru with the poor road to see my Western magic method!"

The more he looked at Feng Zichen, the more he liked it, and he couldn't help but invite.

This person is just an acquired soul, but he can cultivate an innate Dao body that is not inferior to the innate gods and demons, and his qualifications are superb, and he is by no means a simple person.

If you enter the Western Sect, even if you can't do it alone, you can add a master to the Western Sect, and you won't lose anything.

"Sage and slow!"

"Today, I am on the order of Nuwa Niangniang, I need to go to the West Pole, and I have something important to visit the White Tiger Holy Beast, so I must not delay. ”

"So, I still hope for the saint Haihan!"

"When I return from the West Pole, I will pay tribute to Nuwa Niangniang, and after obtaining His consent, I will bring enough gifts to visit the two saints!"

This Sumeru Mountain, how dare Feng Zichen enter, how could he not know that it is easy to enter by himself, but it is difficult to come out.

Therefore, he hurriedly pulled the tiger skin to make a coat and said the names of Nuwa and the White Tiger, intending to make the Zhun Tidao people scruple and let him go.

Moreover, this Western method is obviously inferior to the Eastern method. You must know that the Eastern Law Gate is known as the Xuanmen Avenue, but the West is called the Western Mystic Law.

The former praises the Tao, and the latter is the law, which is higher and which is lower, you can know at a glance.

Feng Zichen is not a fool, how could he have sinned Xuanmen, give up the Supreme Dao, and enter the Western Sect.

"Hugh is nonsense!"

"You junior, you're really slippery!"

"Since ancient times, the White Tiger Sacred Beast has escaped from the world and lived in seclusion in the West Pole. How do you get involved with Nuwa Daoyou who is outside the world?"

Obviously, for what Feng Zichen said, the quasi-Daoist didn't believe a word.