In Western religion, the two saints stand side by side.

This is naturally a well-known thing.

But there are some things that are not very clear to ordinary people, for example, between the main sect leader and the second sect leader, who is heavier?

Strictly speaking, the strength of the Great Sect Master to guide the Daoist was even deeper, while the Second Sect Leader's Quasi-Daoist was ranked at the end of the Six Saints.

If there is a real fight, the quasi-Daoist may not even be able to accept a single move from the other saints.

Among the saints, the strength of the Taiqing saint is the strongest, this is undoubtedly a thing, and the strength of the Zhun Ti saint is the weakest, which is also a well-known thing, and the strength of the other few is not so clear.

After all, for so many years, the relationship between the six saints has been relatively stable, and no battles have broken out, so outsiders have no way of knowing the strength rankings of several of them, etc.

The master of Jizo is the great sect leader to receive the saint, and it is enough to call the second sect leader the saint only one uncle.

So, Jizo took the divine beast to listen to it, left the Eight Treasure Lotus Pond, and went directly to meet the leading saint.

As a disciple of the saint, Jizo naturally has the right to visit the saint at any time.

It's just that the coercion of the saints is too great, and under normal circumstances, they will not take the initiative to disturb the saints' cultivation, unless they encounter an unsolvable problem, or there is a risk that cannot be avoided.

When Jizo came to the back mountain, he saw the leading saint leaning next to the twelve-pint lotus platform, opening his mind, squinting his eyes and picking his feet there, and from time to time putting his finger under his nose to smell it, looking very intoxicated.

The twelve-rank lotus platform released a dense aura all the time, suppressing the luck of the disciples of the Western Sect.

In this barren land in the West, if there was no such Twelve Rank Lotus Platform to suppress luck, the misdeeds of these disciples of the Western Sect would have been robbed and hacked long ago.

As the foundation of the religion, these twelve lotus platforms are the greatest reliance of the Western religion.

The saint is naturally immortal and immortal, and he will not be affected by the calamity, but the disciples of the saint cannot avoid the calamity descended by the Heavenly Dao, and it is easy to plunge headlong into the catastrophe and die.

If there were no such twelve rank lotus platforms, I am afraid that the disciples of the Western Sect would have to die more than half of them to be able to balance their luck.

"Master!"

When Jizo saw the usher, he didn't say anything, just made a big bow and paid his respects, and then stood there quietly, waiting for the sage's admonition.

Di Ting also honestly lay on the ground, drooping his head as if he was asleep.

After a while, the usher finally opened his eyes and said to Jizo, "You can go." ”

"If fellow teachers block it, what can I do?"

Jizo asked again.

There are many things about intrigue among Western believers.

In order to fight for a position, compete for dominance in front of the two saints, there are things that fight in secret, not to mention any means to restrain and tilt.

Now that Jizo is going to have a relationship with Egret Mountain, it is inevitable that there will be sage disciples who will hinder this matter.

After all, if Jizo had scored a point in this matter, they would have lost.

"Terrans rejoice. ”

"Egret Mountain is in the mood. ”

The usher thought for a moment and said two more words.

Master Xie pointed out. ”

Jizo bowed again, and then left here with the truth.

The usher watched Jizo leave, then closed his eyes and continued to pick his feet.

As a saint, his existence is no longer restricted by any conditions, and he only needs to be consistent with the will of the Heavenly Dao.

Now, the words of the human race are said by the Dao Ancestor Saint himself, and they also represent the will of the Heavenly Dao.

The person who received the Daoist was naturally very aware of the weight of this sentence, and also understood that there was no benefit for the disciples to have a stiff quarrel with the king's cause and effect.

If the Western Sect wants to develop and grow in the Eastern Territory, it is impossible to violate the decree of the Dao Ancestor Sage.

Then, as Jizo thought, it was very necessary to improve the relationship between cause and effect with the king.

Jizo left Bodhi Grove and planned to leave Lingshan.

Sure enough, he was targeted by others as soon as he moved.

"Senior Brother Jizo. ”

"Where are you going?"

An old man in rags chased after him and asked Jizo in a loud voice.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Fan Yun. ”

"Poor Road is just a whim, and I want to walk around in the wilderness. ”

"Perhaps, there will be a good opportunity. ”

Jizo looked at the ragged old man and replied quietly.

Joke, where are you going, and you need to tell an outsider?

Even the two Saint Sect Masters had no intention of interfering with the actions of their disciples.

Everyone is a disciple of a saint, who is more noble than whom?

"Oh haha-"

"Senior brother, I also want to try my chance, I don't know if I can go along?"

Fan Yun said with a smile.

He had long been concerned about Jizo, and when he saw him hurrying out of the mountain, he naturally followed.

According to his casual calculations, Jizo did have a big opportunity waiting for him when he went out this time, so Fan Yun Lao Dao wanted to join in the fun, maybe he could snatch this big opportunity.

"Inconvenient. ”

Jizo looked at him coldly and refused directly.

"Okay—"

"What?"

Fan Yun Lao Dao responded with a smile, and then reacted, Jizang didn't agree, and refused so directly?

This thing is not Western at all!

According to their usual habits, don't they sell batches in their hearts, and they have to smile and say that it doesn't matter?

This kind of face-to-face refusal, leaving no room at all, makes people a little uncomfortable.

Jizo didn't talk nonsense to him anymore, just listened to it, and one man and one beast turned into a streamer, and directly rushed out of the mountain protection array of Lingshan and flew away towards the east.

"Damn!"

"It's infuriating!"

When Fan Yun Lao Dao came to his senses, he couldn't even see their shadows hidden in the ground, so angry that he stomped his feet fiercely and smashed several stone slabs on the ground.

"Fan Yun Daoyou!"

"Why are you again?!"

"You have damaged Lingshan public property again, three points will be deducted from your conduct, and you will be fined two hundred merits!"

At this time, I saw several old Taoists with the word "patrol" written on their ragged clothes flying over, glaring at him with a foul face and saying.

They are the patrol team of Lingshan, specializing in the intricate picketing of disciples' misconduct, and then fines according to the regulations.

For a barren place like Lingshan, daily fines are also a relatively large income item.

"I really didn't mean to-"

"Ahh

Fan Yun Lao Dao's face immediately collapsed, and he took out a piece of jade talisman from his sleeve in pain, handed it to several members of the Lingshan patrol team, paid the fine, and then put his own mark on the point deduction talisman issued by the other party.

"Be careful next time!"

Several people collected the fine, turned around and flew away.

Their business is still relatively busy, and they don't have that much time to spend on one person.

The rest of Fan Yun Lao Dao was beating his chest there, obviously feeling sorry for his conduct and merit value.

"No way!"

"What a loss!"

"That guy from Jizo is in a hurry to go out, something big must have happened!"

"Poor and calculate, quietly follow!"

After Fan Yun Lao Dao struggled for a while, his mind finally returned to the right path.

He began to use his own deduction magic to calculate the location of their destination.

After three days of deducing, there was finally a glimmer of heaven that bloomed, allowing Fan Yun to seize it.

"Egret Mountain?"

"Isn't that the territory of the king's cause and effect?"

"Jizo has an old grudge against Wang Karma, what is he going to do there if he has nothing to do?"

"No, no!"

"Judging from Jizo's unprofitable character, he definitely doesn't want to be boring for himself, there must be something to say about it!"

"Egret Mountain, the poor road is decided!"

After Fan Yun Lao Dao calculated for a while, he finally made up his mind.

Jizo and Di Ting are speeding all the way, but they are not slow.

They soon flew to the boundary of Beiju Luzhou, and when they were still almost 10 million miles away from Bailu Mountain, they found that the situation here was different.

Due to the influence of the three-legged golden crow traveling to the Flood Desolate Continent, the entire Flood Desolate Continent was almost plunged into a sea of fire, only the Beiju Luzhou side, to be precise, the land within a radius of 10 million miles centered on Bailu Mountain, was lush and green, and it was not affected by the Nine Days of the Same Rise in the slightest.

Flying a little closer, Jizo and Di Ting saw the rumored giant lotus.

I saw those giant lotuses, as high as more than 1,000 zhang, huge lotus leaves floating in the clouds, stretching out thousands of zhang square, looming, and countless spiritual light rain dew rolling on the lotus leaves, from time to time turned into aura and fell, moistening the earth.

And below these giant lotuses, there is a migratory army composed of countless human races and creatures, constantly advancing in the direction of Egret Mountain.

"No wonder it says that the Terrans are in rejoicing!"

"No wonder it says Egret Mountain is in the mood!"

"How could you not know that such a thing would happen?"

After watching this scene, Jizo couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Look, master!"

"The pattern composed of this giant lotus is also quite interesting!"

With its ears and eyes sharp, it quickly spotted some clues and called out to Jizo.

"Oh?"

"It's really funny, it actually formed a white egret with flapping wings and flying high!"

"If you do it easily, it's really a matter of great luck!"

"This little uncle really deserves to be a quasi-saint of the human race!"

After seeing these things clearly, Jizo praised again.

Although he had long known that the Terran Race was the words of the Daozu Sage, after knowing that he had seen the scene near Egret Mountain with his own eyes, Jizo deeply understood the meaning of these words.

In the deceitful desolate world, it is really rare to see a monk who can do such a benevolent and righteous thing, except for the king cause and effect.

And the last monk with such great benevolence and great virtue was the demon saint Nuwa Niangniang who had the merit of creating people.

"Master, I'm looking for something!"

Suddenly, Di Ting raised his head, looked at the sky, and said to Jizo.