The lantern Taoist just wanted to drive the clouds away, but he had to stop again, after all, people are saints, and they have already called themselves Taoist friends, if they are leaving, this is not respecting the saint, this is cause and effect.

"It turned out to be a Zhun Ti saint, and he has seen a saint with a lamp, and the saint has no borders. Lighting the lamp did not dare to slack off, looking at the Zhun Ti Saint who had already come to his side, and hurriedly changed when he made a salute.

The Zhun Ti Sage looked at the burning lamp with smiling eyes, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, just like the mortal world, the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, the more she looked at it, the more she looked at it, the more she looked at the burning lamp, and she didn't know what to do for a while, so she was stunned and stunned, not knowing what the Zhun Ti Sage was thinking.

"Where is this going?" the Zhun Ti sage looked at the burning lamp and asked with a smile, but in Zhun Ti's eyes, the burning lamp has become a talent to attract to the West, he was originally sitting down at the Medicine Buddha, and a sudden tremor in his heart made him understand that the person who can make the West prosper in the future will appear.

Before Zhun Ti didn't think about it, he didn't expect that Burning the Lamp would have a relationship with the West, after all, the reputation of the Burning Lamp was not very good in the flood wilderness, and Zhun Ti himself also knew in his heart that his reputation was not good in the Flood Wilderness, but it was half a pound and eight taels with himself in the Burning Lamp.

Randen looked at the smiling Zhun Ti, and inexplicably shuddered in his heart, thinking that the Zhun Ti Sage must have something to do, otherwise he would not look at himself and laugh like this, but let his tongue be like a lotus, Poor Dao will definitely not go to the West with him.

"The teacher in charge said that there is an opportunity for the poor road here, and the poor road came to inspect one or two, but he never thought that he met the saint, which is really the blessing of the poor road. "There is nothing wrong with the people who burn the lamp and say insincere words, it is very natural.

In the same way, when the Zhun Ti sage listened to the words of the burning lamp, he also knew that the burning lamp must be lying with his eyes open, but he did not expose it, but laughed twice.

"Haha.... Poor Dao Fang felt a burst of inexplicable joy in the West, why did I say it? It turned out that it was because of Taoist friends, it was really a happy event, a good thing, a good thing, a great good!"

Zhun Ti was like crazy, shouting happy things and good things, which made the heart of the burning lamp pound, and he secretly wondered what was going on with this Zhun Ti saint, and said that this saint was shameless, but he didn't expect it, and he was a little crazy.

"Uh... I don't know why the saint laughed? What is the happy event? Can it be related to the poor road?" said the lantern man in a daze, but his eyes were erratic, obviously wanting to leave here quickly, after all, communicating with the saint is a kind of pressure in itself.

The Zhun Ti Sage smiled and said nothing, just looked at the lantern and looked back and forth, and walked around the lantern again, which made the lantern even more confused, and at the same time, the bad feeling in his heart was even stronger.

After a while, the Zhun Ti Sage said a few great goodness in a row, and then said happily: "I see, Daoist, when you go to the West to find opportunities, you must know that you have a great fate with the West. ”

"The law that is understood by Taoist friends is the law of silence, and this road of extinction is the core path of my Buddhism. ”

As soon as Randen heard this, he didn't know that the Zhun Ti Sage had begun to win over people again, and he immediately wanted to leave, but the following words of the Zhun Ti Sage made Ran Deng's feet lift and slowly put it down.

"Poor Dao dares to assert that if Taoist friends do not enter my Buddhism, they will not be able to achieve Taoism and quasi-sainthood in this life, and if they do not believe, Taoist friends can leave on their own, and Poor Dao will never stop them. The Zhun Ti Sage looked at the lamp and said lightly.

He knew that the West knew more about the Great Dao of Silence than the East, and he also had a Yuan Hui under the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, but now he didn't have a quasi-saint, obviously he had nothing to do with the teachings.

Immediately, Randen said: "If you really have a fate with the West, in the future, Poor Dao will go to the West to seek the Tao from the saints." "In Randeng's heart, it doesn't matter what kind of Taoism he expounds, he only cares about his own cultivation.

If he can't even break through the quasi-saint, he will continue to live, or like that, he won't have much achievement, since Taoism has made him unable to become a quasi-saint, then even if he goes to the West to give it a try, it doesn't hurt, as for face, hehe, when did he care about face?

"Okay, if the Taoist friend can come to my west, the poor Dao will definitely open the mountain to greet him, and promise the Taoist friend the honor of the Buddha, and the status is equal to that of the poor Dao and the senior brother. "Zhun Ti saw that the lamp had that meaning, even if it promised many benefits.

Ran Deng was secretly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the Zhun Ti sage would look up to himself so much, and he would promise the honor of a Buddha, which is equal to the status of the two sages in the West, which is much better than his status in expounding the teachings.

Although he is the deputy sect leader in the teaching, he belongs to the kind of existence that has no rights, grandma does not love his uncle and does not love, the primordial Tianzun looks at himself as an outsider, and the twelve golden immortals look down on himself even more, often against himself, and do not put himself as the deputy sect leader in his eyes.

"Thank you for the kindness of the saint, and Rong Ran Lamp has been thinking about it for a while. The Burning Lamp Daoist said slowly to Zhun Ti, his tone had changed greatly, and he had already made a decision in his heart, as long as it was the opportunity that the Primordial Heavenly Venerable said, he could not let himself become a quasi-saint, and he would leave the sect and join Buddhism.

Zhun Ti nodded, he knew that he couldn't force it too hard, otherwise it would be counterproductive, and now it seems that Randen already has the idea of joining Buddhism, he naturally doesn't have to compare, after waiting for a while, Randen will naturally come to find himself.

"This is the secret treasure of the poor road, you can communicate with the poor road through this object, and when you think about it, you can tell the poor road. As he spoke, Zhun Ti took out a jade talisman and gave it to the lamp, and then turned into a silver light and disappeared into the western sky.

Randen took the jade talisman and didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but his eyes had already shown determination, put away the jade talisman in his hand, and went down to the clouds, looking for the opportunity that the primordial Tianzun said, to see if he could become a quasi-saint.

After the lamp went down, in the original position of Zhun Ti, another figure suddenly appeared, it was Zhun Ti, he did not leave, but used his magical power to burn the lamp Hu Neng, a big Luo Jin Immortal could not find the whereabouts of the saint.

"With this person who burns the lamp, the exposition of the religion wants to flourish, and it is difficult to enter the repetition of the flood, but I didn't expect that the key people of my Western Daxing are in the East, and it seems that I have to go a few more times to pull these people into Buddhism. Zhun Ti's eyes sparkled, and he couldn't wait for the West to flourish.

Zhun Ti's figure slowly blurred, and after a while, it disappeared, this time he really left, the sage's means, can not be guessed.