Chapter 57: The Mind of Western Teaching
Jin Long seemed to feel that the atmosphere was too depressing, and suddenly chuckled: "Actually, this is also good, those little guys are suffocated, let them come out to breathe, it's good to have us old guys with you, otherwise, if we go one day, these little guys will be unrestrained, I don't know what chaos will happen." ”
Qinglong nodded silently, but he didn't speak, because he knew that the result of this 'breathing' would cost even his entire life, but if he thought about it seriously, he had to admit that his eldest brother's words were now restrained by a few of his own people, and the surname Suo broke out, saving him the fate of being wiped out in the future.
But knowing is knowing, this kind of ending seems to be a little too cruel for those ignorant dragon sons and grandsons.
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"Who?!" At this moment, the golden dragon suddenly snorted angrily, and one palm suddenly became larger, and slapped it fiercely towards the corner of the main hall!
When this palm went down, the air suddenly twisted, and wherever the palm passed, the air seemed to be evacuated!
With a sound of "wave..." The air made a muffled sound, and Qinglong felt a tightness in his chest, and couldn't help but look at the place where the eldest brother had hit.
At this moment, a figure slowly showed his figure, and an old man wearing a tie robe and holding a blessing pestle appeared, only to see that this person's face remained unchanged, but he saluted the golden dragon: "It is worthy of the ancient golden dragon that is closest to the saint, Pangu is authentic." ”
Qinglong saw this person, he only felt that the other party was mysterious, and his cultivation made him unable to see through, the other party was obviously in front of him, but there was no figure of the other party in his consciousness, if he closed his eyes, he couldn't detect the person in front of him at all, and this feeling was not even given to his eldest brother!
Qinglong is a quasi-saint cultivator, although among the quasi-saint cultivators, it is not the most brilliant, but the supernatural power is the inheritance and the ancestral dragon brand, in the case of the saint not out, it can also be regarded as the top person in the wilderness, but it is such a top person, but he can't see through where the other party is sacred!
Thinking that the other party had just hidden here, he didn't even notice it at all, and his eldest brother made a move, forcing the other party out tightly, so Qinglong couldn't help but be shocked!
Qinglong's eyes flashed with essence, as if he had touched something...
Jin Long's old cheeks were tightly wrinkled together, looking at the person in front of him, his heart was already flooded, and his hanging hands even trembled slightly: "Is this the power of a saint?!" In front of the other party, he seems to have an urge to surrender, it turns out that the gap between the quasi-saint and the saint is really so big! If this person has just made a move, he and the fifth brother must hold on for a while at most!"
The man seemed to see what Jin Long was thinking, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "How?"
The golden dragon's eyes flickered a few times, and finally he shook his head and was silent.
"Then, it looks like your dragon clan is going to be wiped out. The man whispered, as if in a casual manner.
The golden dragon trembled, raised his head suddenly, and stared at the other party with dead eyes: "Who are you?
"I'm here to save your dragons. The man said, "Won't you let me sit down?"
The golden dragon's eyes kept changing, and then he nodded, and then motioned to the green dragon, asking the other party to go out and call the other brothers to come, if the five brothers gathered, there was hope to drive each other away.
This person seemed to see the other party's intentions, but he didn't stop it, he just smiled and said to the golden dragon: "When the Great Awakening Golden Immortal is the same, the Western Mystic Law Ancestor Bodhi."
The three or three elements are immortal, full of energy, all gods, and all compassion.
Emptiness naturally changes, and it is really like the original surname.
With the solemn body of the same life as the sky, the first division of the heart of the world. ”
After speaking, Jin Long's face changed, it was indeed a Western saint, but the Taoist ancestor had said that the saint was not allowed to come out, why did this Zhun Ti appear here, and what are the attempts? !
"It turned out that the Western saint arrived, I don't know what the saint has to say?" At the moment of the saint, the golden dragon did not dare to be presumptuous, and asked.
I saw Zhun Ti smiling, looking kind, but his mouth said: "My Western Sect has a relationship with your Dragon Clan, and now I see that the Dragon Clan will suffer the disaster of extermination, so I have come to cross the fate of people to join my Western Sect and participate in the Great Dao together." ”
"What do you mean by this? Now my dragon army is like a broken bamboo, and the human race is panicked like a lost dog, what is the danger of disaster, the danger of extinction, although you are the supreme saint, but I am not afraid!" When the golden dragon heard this, his heart moved, but his mouth snorted coldly.
Zhun Ti heard the other party's disrespectful words, and his heart was annoyed, but the smile on his face became more sincere: "I know that your friendship is profound, but the avenue is boundless, the sky is magnificent, and anyone who goes against the sky will not end well, so why should Taoist friends deceive themselves? ”
Zhun Ti has long coveted those elite children of the dragon clan on this journey, thinking that in the Western Sect, there is not even a Dharma protector, so he couldn't help but say at any time that a member of the Eight Sects of the Guardian Sect is coming.
When Jin Long heard this, his heart swelled with anger, the eight sect protectors that the other party said were nothing more than the thugs of the Western Sect, but he didn't expect the other party to let himself be a descendant of the Ancient Dragon Clan and become a gatekeeper of the Western Sect, how could he not be angry?!
"If this is the case, then please ask the saint to leave, although my dragon clan is unbearable, but it is also the authentic sect of Pangu, in fact, I have done something that insults my Pangu father?!" Jin Long's language was neither humble nor arrogant, and he refused directly.
Zhun Ti seemed to have known the other party's thoughts for a long time, and a smile that seemed to be a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and a gleam of essence emanated from his eyes, and he looked straight at Jin Long: "You really don't want to?"
The golden dragon's body was in shape for a while, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but soon, the golden dragon's eyes showed a look of struggle, and he instantly sobered up, and a fear rose in his heart, but he didn't expect that he almost fell into the other party's way unconsciously!
However, without waiting for the golden dragon to answer, Zhun Ti saw that the golden dragon had already gotten rid of his spell, as if nothing had happened: "It seems that he really refused, since this is the case, I will not bother anymore, I will leave first." ”
After speaking, Zhun Ti glanced at the golden dragon deeply, and his figure gradually faded, and then disappeared.
At this moment, four powerful breaths suddenly came from outside, but it was Qinglong and the others who came.
"Big brother, what's going on?" Entering the hall, Heilong saw that there was only one golden dragon in the hall, and couldn't help asking, Qinglong came in a hurry just now, and didn't explain the matter clearly, and everyone didn't know what happened.
Jin Long felt the cold sweat oozing from his back, and couldn't help but shudder, and then waved his hand casually: "It's nothing, today's things must not be spread outside, no matter what you see, you can't say a word." ”
After explaining this game, Jin Long glanced at Qinglong, and a look of worry flashed in Qinglong's eyes, and he nodded.
Next, the golden dragon drove a few people out, and sat quietly on the throne carved in crystal, with a look of confusion flashing in his eyes from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.
But he said that Zhun Ti left the Crystal Palace on the water, and in the blink of an eye, he had returned to the Western Elysium and sat quietly in front of the lead.
"How?" asked Zhang Mu, glancing at Zhun Ti.
Zhun Ti smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't seem to work just to educate you. ”
He nodded, didn't say more, just pointed to a reflection in front of him that reflected the entire Western Elysium, and said to Zhun Ti: "Senior brother, you see that this realm of bliss can make people forget their troubles, purify their hearts, and pursue the Great Dao wholeheartedly, but they lack some popularity, you say, why are those trillions of creatures confused and confused, and they don't know what to want?"
In order to promote the Western religion and change the phenomenon of the barren aura of the Western religion, the two of them once ventured deep into the chaos, collected the chaotic qi, and then used the golden lotus of the twelve merits of the Array Sect to ingest it, transformed it into innate aura, and placed it in the Elysium, and even the two of them have not opened the saint's mansion in the chaos so far, and it is also because of the Western religion that they have been sitting in the Elysium all year round.
"Senior brother, it is precisely because the world is confused and does not know where the other side is, that there is a doctrine that I teach the world in the West. After Zhun Ti finished speaking, he saluted to the introduction, and the two smiled at each other, so happy, the entire Western Elysium seemed to be infected, and kept trembling, and sat down and worshiped the Buddha's son and grandson in the direction of the two one after another.
Who said that saints are ruthless...