However, Jiang Ziya learned that the immortals had returned from a great victory, and hurriedly led the crowd to greet him. Everyone came out of the big tent, only to see that all the immortals were waiting outside the door, except for Huanglong Zhenren and Taiyi Zhenren, whose faces were a little pale, the others were unharmed.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya was overjoyed, and said to everyone: "All Taoist friends have returned victoriously, and the poor Daoist is overjoyed, please come in quickly." Then he hurried to welcome the people into the tent.

Our Lady of Wudang and the others all nodded slightly, and then walked towards the big tent, and when they entered the big tent, Jiang Ziya hurriedly invited everyone to sit down.

After everyone sat down, Jiang Ziya opened his mouth and asked, "Fellow Daoists, I don't know what the outcome of the war was? What about the Western Sect?"

When Guang Chengzi saw this, he also knew the meaning of Jiang Ziya. At that moment, Guang Chengzi got up and waved his hand at Jiang Ziya slightly, and then said: "This battle, thanks to the efforts of the three Wudang Daoyou, Poor Dao and your junior disciples only have the merit of size, but it is not good to say much. In this way, the old Taoist friend will tell Senior Brother Jiang!" After that, Guangchengzi bowed to the Holy Mother of Wudang and sat down again.

Everyone listened to Guang Chengzi's words, and they all looked at him in disbelief, such a great opportunity to show off, Guang Chengzi actually gave it to others, and everyone didn't believe it or didn't believe it. Only the people who burned the lamp seemed to think of something, their eyes flashed, and their eyes were full of vigilance when they looked at Guang Chengzi.

And the Holy Mother of Wudang also took a deep look at Guangchengzi, and then said with a smile: "The changes of Daoist friends have surprised Poor Dao, if there is a chance in the future, Poor Dao is very much looking forward to a real battle with Daoyou, and I hope that Daoist friends will not let Poor Dao down." ”

When Guang Chengzi heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and then he returned to his original state, and said lightly: "Poor Dao believes that it will not be too far." ”

The Holy Mother of Wudang smiled slightly, and she didn't care, even if Guangchengzi beheaded the corpse, it was not necessarily her opponent, and maybe she would have beheaded the second corpse by then. At that moment, the Holy Mother of Wudang no longer paid attention to this matter, and turned to Jiang Ziya: "Jiang Daoyou, the Western Sect has all been killed by us, only Maitreya and Chang'er saw the opportunity to flee back to the West. ”

Jiang Ziya waited for this sentence, and after listening to the words of the Holy Mother of Wudang, Jiang Ziya said happily: "In this way, please invite all Taoist friends to sit here, and come when you go to the poor road." With that, he led the generals and walked out of the tent

Besides, Maitreya and Chang'er fled back to the Western Lingshan and came to the Mahavira Temple, only to see Shakyamuni sitting on the main hall, and the disciples were also sitting on both sides.

As soon as Maitreya saw Shakyamuni, he cried and said, "Senior brother, pharmacist, pharmacist, he woo woo woo!" In the end, Maitreya couldn't cry anymore, and the long ears on the side were also secretly weeping.

When Shakyamuni heard this, he was shocked, and glanced at Maitreya at the bottom, Shakyamuni closed his eyes and asked lightly: "Senior brother slowly, how is the medicine master and junior brother?"

Maitreya choked up and said: "Senior Medicine Brother, Medicine Senior Brother, he was killed by the Holy Mother of Wudang, and he was on the list of gods, woo woo woo woo!"

After Maitreya finished speaking, the entire Mahavira Hall suddenly became in an uproar, who is the medicine master, that is a disciple who is highly regarded by the quasi-lifting and leading device! Now he is on the list of gods, which makes everyone unbelievable. After everyone was surprised, they immediately became excited. Although everyone is a little jealous of the status of the medicine master in the Western religion, the medicine master has never put on a stand in front of everyone, and he treats everyone equally, so the reputation of the medicine master in the Western religion is very high, and it can be said that it is only Shakyamuni. But now, the pharmacist has actually fallen on the god list, and everyone is naturally angry.

As soon as Maitreya finished speaking, Shakyamuni's eyes suddenly opened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

At that moment, Shakyamuni snorted coldly, and the hall was suddenly silent, and everyone looked up at Shakyamuni.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Shakyamuni asked coldly, "In this way, the rest of the disciples are also on the list?"

When Maitreya heard this, he said gloomily: "Yes, even the junior brother himself, if it weren't for the long-eared junior brother to save him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to come back." After that, he glanced at Long Ear with some gratitude, he had been carried away by hatred before, and he only knew that he had no revenge on the Holy Mother, if it wasn't for Long Ear to pull himself back in time, then he might really be on the god list with the pharmacist.

Seeing Maitreya's grateful gaze, Chang'er felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he saved Maitreya was just a helpless move, if he wasn't afraid that Zhun Ti would be blamed, he would care whether Maitreya was dead or alive.

At that moment, Long Ear smiled faintly at Maitreya and didn't say much.

When Maitreya saw this, he thought that he was long-eared and righteous, and he couldn't help but be even more grateful in his heart.

At this time, when the head Shakyamuni heard Maitreya's words, he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and immediately snorted angrily and said, "Good, very good! "This is a saint disciple! The Holy Mother of Wudang actually said that she would kill them, which not only ended up in the face of Zhun Ti to lead the two people, but also embarrassed the Western religion to the extreme.

Shakyamuni's words immediately ignited the anger in the hearts of everyone present, and they saw that the originally quiet hall instantly became noisy, and everyone shouted to go to avenge the pharmacist's junior brother (senior brother). Shakyamuni did not stop him this time, firstly, he was already angry, and secondly, he did not want to dampen the emotions of the people.

After a while, everyone gathered their minds, calmed down, and then turned their heads to look at Shakyamuni, waiting for him to make up his mind.

Shakyamuni also calmed down at this time, and after thinking for a while, he said to everyone: "The pharmacist brother is dead, but the brother needs to report to the two masters, and I just want to ask us how to deal with the matter of the pharmacist and the younger brother." With that, Shakyamuni got up directly and headed towards the back mountain.

After a while, Shakyamuni came to the place behind the mountain, and after the little novice passed on, he entered the hall, and when he saw Zhun Ti receiving the guide, Shakyamuni hurriedly bowed and said: "Disciple Shakyamuni meets the two masters. ”

Zhun Ti smiled: "No need to be polite, get up." ”

Shakyamuni bowed again, then stood up and stood aside.

Zhun Ti glanced at Shakyamuni and asked, "Shakyamuni, what is the matter with you coming this time?"

When Shakyamuni heard this, he frowned slightly, it stands to reason that Zhun Ti and Yin are all saints, so it shouldn't be impossible to count this matter! What's more, the medicine master is a disciple of the two, and it is closely related to him, which makes Shakyamuni have some doubts in his heart. Although there were some doubts in his heart, but after listening to the question, Shakyamuni hurriedly replied: "Returning to the two masters, the senior brother of Maitreya has just returned, and the junior brother of the pharmacist and the hundreds of disciples sent by him have all fallen, only the senior brother of Maitreya and the junior brother of Chang'er escaped by luck. ”

Zhun Ti listened to it, they were all stunned, and then hurriedly pinched their fingers and calculated, with Shakyamuni mentioning, the two immediately calculated the whole story, Zhun Ti immediately jumped to his feet and scolded: "Okay, you are a good person, you actually deceived the heavens to calculate my disciple, and you really are not a son of man." ”

And the bitter gourd face became gloomy at this time, although there are many disciples in the West, but there are not many people with high qualifications and deep roots, among them, there are three people who are especially valued by the two of them, namely Sakyamuni, the medicine master, and Maitreya, and the Sakyamuni and Maitreya are both disciples of the quasi-Taoist people, and the medicine master is to guide his own disciples, and the introduction originally planned to let the medicine master inherit his own Taoist system, but now that the medicine master is on the list of gods, everything has been lost, which makes the good man who is also angry.

Zhun Ti scolded for a while, and when he saw Shakyamuni looking at the introduction with trepidation, he frowned and turned his head to look at the introduction.

At a glance, Zhun Ti couldn't believe that the person in front of him was his senior brother, looking at the gloomy face, Zhun Ti cautiously stepped forward and persuaded: "Senior brother don't worry, the pharmacist has not fallen, when the next calamity comes, the pharmacist can get rid of the shackles of the god list and restore his true body, senior brother must not lose his heart!"

Zhun Ti glanced at Zhun Ti gloomily, and Zhun Ti was swept by the cold gaze of Zhun Ti, and suddenly a spirit.

I only heard the guide say coldly: "Senior brother can't you see it? The real intention of Tongtian's move is to force us to fight a decisive battle with it, and we can't help but fight." After that, the face of the guide was gloomy again.

How can Zhun Ti not see the current situation, although the medicine master has lost to the Western Sect, but it is not too big, it is just the loss of a potential disciple, even if it is a personal disciple of the introduction, it is not a big deal, what really worries Zhun Ti is that this war is not the work of the Interception Sect, and the Interpretation Sect has also joined it, and the two of them thought about it for a while, and immediately understood that Tongtian Primordial may have reached some kind of agreement, and is ready to deal with them together in the West. In this way, he is afraid that the Western religion will be more auspicious than lucky. Therefore, after listening to the introduction, Zhun Ti had to be silent.

After a moment of silence, Zhun Ti sighed: "I never thought that the primordial would break our covenant and unite with Tongtian instead, isn't he afraid that after we are defeated, Tongtian will turn to clean him up?"

After listening to it, he shook his head, since the primordial has been united with Tongtian, it must be certain. After a while, he raised his head sharply and said, "Since the primordial has been united with Tongtian, I'm afraid Lao Tzu is the same, it seems that we will definitely lose this battle." After that, he glanced at Dongfang unwillingly.

When Zhun Ti heard this, he also bowed his head gloomily, and then said hatefully: "Then we will imprison all the disciples in the Spirit Mountain, and not let them go down the mountain, and see what way the Heavenly Primordial can make up the number of those days!"

He glanced at Zhun Ti, shook his head and said: "No, we must participate in this battle, otherwise Dao Ancestor may have to intervene, and at that time, my Western Sect may be wiped out, so it is better to have a happy battle! ”

Zhun Ti listened, and thought to himself, this is indeed the case, if the gods can't be ended, then the Dao Ancestor will definitely intervene, you must know that they have made an agreement before, no matter what, they will give priority to the major event of the gods, if they really imprison the disciples in Lingshan, then how can the number of Zhou Tian be made up? After all, even if all the disciples of the two sects are on the list, it is not enough, so the Dao Ancestor will definitely be dissatisfied with their Western Sect, and the Dao Ancestor will be dissatisfied, which is not something they can afford.

Thinking of this, Zhun asked, "Senior brother, what should I do?"

When he heard this, he began to frown and think. I saw that the face of the guide kept changing, sometimes gloomy, sometimes happy, and finally became a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Zhun Ti asked again: "Senior brother, if there is any way, you might as well say it directly." ”

After hesitating for a moment, he still said: "My Western disciple's cultivation is not as good as intercepting the disciples of the Second Sect, so I can only win by quantity, but if this is the case, then my Western Sect will really become a benevolent if I don't succeed." ”

When Zhun Ti heard this, his brows furrowed, and he said, "What does Senior Brother mean is that let my Western disciples pour out of the nest and fight against the disciples of the Second Sect of Interception with absolute numerical superiority?"

The guide nodded and said, "That's right, I and the other two will entangle Tongtian Primordial, and the rest will depend on how the disciples are." This is the only way out for my Western religion. After all, this is a desperate fight, if it fails, then the Western Sect that they have worked hard for hundreds of millions of years may collapse, or even never turn over, such a big thing, even if it is a decision.

Zhun Ti listened to the introduction, and immediately thought of the consequences of losing this battle, and he was hesitant in his heart.

After a while, Zhun Ti gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, according to this method, this battle will either be killed by him or my Western Sect, and we will win or lose the battle." After that, Zhun Ti's face was full of determination.

Ji Yin looked at Zhun Ti in surprise, although he said so, he really couldn't make up his mind. However, the quotation did not refute the resolution of Zhun Ti, and he knew that this was probably the only way out for Western religion.

At this time, Shakyamuni on the side spoke: "The two masters of the sect, it is better for me to pick out some people with slightly worse surnames and send them to the god list, so that the number of days this week can be filled, and my Western Sect does not need to lose too much." I wonder what the two masters think?"

Zhun Ti sighed and said: "How could I not think of this plan, but unfortunately the god list is not for everyone, the number of Zhou Tian is filled by people above the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and those who are lower than the Taiyi Golden Immortal, even if they are on the god list, they can only do some idle work, and they cannot be counted as 3.6 million righteous gods." ”

When Shakyamuni heard this, he suddenly suddenly said in his heart: "I see, no wonder the number of Zhou Tian has not increased much after the hundreds of disciples sent out before to be on the list, but it is because his cultivation is too low. Thinking of this, Sakyamuni also had a slight headache, although the Western Sect is a big family, it can send more than 300 disciples above the Taiyi Golden Immortal, I am afraid it will also have a pain in the flesh.

At this time, Zhun Ti instructed Shakyamuni: "Shakyamuni, you go and explain to everyone, and order him to prepare for a good life and fight a decisive battle with the disciples of the two sects." ”

When Shakyamuni heard this, he hurriedly nodded yes. Zhun Ti waved his hand and motioned for Shakyamuni to step down.

When Shakyamuni saw this, he bowed his farewell and went towards the Mahavira Temple.

(To be continued)