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Chapter 992: Five Village Views: Lord of Earth Immortals

The great disaster comes, and evil spirits are everywhere.

The lich occupied the middle part of the prehistoric land. Now that the war is about to begin, the hidden tribes flee far away, and many true lords who are insidiously practicing have left one after another.

In the prehistoric land, the wind and cranes were in a panic.

But the Buddha of Light quietly came to the outside of Wuzhuang Temple.

"Fellow Daoist arrives and shines brightly!"

Zhen Yuanzi came out from afar. He waved his whisk and three thousand dust silks fell on his arms, and he performed the etiquette at the middle of his home.

"Come here to bother, fellow Taoist, don't blame me for disturbing Qing Xiu!"

The Buddha of Light smiled.

"Hahaha, please!"

"please!"

I fell down the clouds and came to Wuzhuang Temple. I saw the towering moral wind, the house of the gods and immortals, the auspicious clouds lingered, the rainbow light spread out, the cranes flying, and the spiritual apes offering peaches.

But the Buddha of Light stopped.

"Fellow Daoist, what's wrong?"

Zhen Yuanzi stopped and asked.

"What seems to be missing in the House of Fellow Daoist?"

The Buddha of Light thought and searched for the way.

"Simple and simple, quiet and inaction, isn't this just a state of returning to simplicity and truth, and a way of inaction?"

Zhen Yuanzi didn't understand.

"I see!"

But the Buddha of Light suddenly realized. He raised his hand and pointed, and the words flew, landed on both sides of the gate. The fairy light burst out, the Taoist rhyme flowed, the mysterious and yellow aura appeared, and all the laws of the heaven and earth were circulating, and finally became silent and restrained.

"The blessed land of Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Guan Cave Heaven!"

Zhen Yuanzi savored silently and showed joy.

"This is a lucky place, how can it not be famous for a good reputation?"

The Buddha of Light smiled with satisfaction.

"Thank you fellow Taoist!"

Zhen Yuanzi performed a ritual.

If you set a name and promote it, you will naturally form a place of faith and spread throughout the ages. Fame means faith, and faith can increase your luck.

I walked past the gate, walked through the corridor, and came outside the main hall.

The Buddha of Light stopped again.

"Does fellow Taoist still have any ideas?"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes lit up and he was slightly looking forward to it.

"Come on!"

The Buddha of Light wrote in the sky, with thousands of paths roaring, and the heaven and earth were beside each other. For a moment, as the two lines of words fell, Wuzhuang Temple actually received the blessing of the Taoist rhyme of heaven and earth.

"The Immortal Palace of Immortality, and the Taoist family of Tian Tongshou. OK, OK, OK!"

Zhen Yuanzi is very happy.

"Fellow Taoists were born innately, sorting out the earth's veins, and having the great achievements, but not contaminating karma, and naturally gaining favor from the great way, living forever, living forever, living with the heavens, and living for countless kalpas, purifying themselves, and a model of Taoism!"

The Buddha of Light is not without complimentary Tao.

"I am just calm and self-sustaining, and I just recite the Huangting Sutra!"

Zhen Yuanzi was overjoyed.

"Fellow Daoist is humble!"

Buddha Guangming preached.

Entering the main hall, the guest and the host took a seat, and after drinking the fairy tea, Zhen Yuanzi ordered: "Qingfeng and bright moon, go and cook ten ginseng fruits and taste them with fellow Taoists!"

After a moment, the two children walked in with trays, each with five.

"I can only take this little thing here, fellow Taoist can try it!"

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and sent three of his tray to the Buddha of Light. The two-eight distribution was a great gift.

"I often hear that the ginseng fruit tree, one of the ten spiritual roots of the Wuzhuang Temple, blooms every three thousand years, bears every three thousand years, and matures every three thousand years. After ten thousand years, only thirty will be born. If you are destined to have a chance, you will live 360 ​​years; if you eat one, you will live for 47,000 years. The fruits that bear fall when encountering gold, wither when encountering wood, transform when encountering water, burn when encountering fire, and enter when encountering earth. You must use gold tools to get down."

The Buddha of Light looked at the ginseng fruit in front of him. Each of them had complete facial features, lifelike and vivid, and could vaguely hear laughter, which made people unable to bear to eat it, and they couldn't help but sigh.

"There are wonderful things in spiritual roots, and naturally there are many taboos!"

Zhenyuanzidao.

"That's right!"

The Buddha of Light deeply agrees.

When I raised my eyes, I saw the two children standing at the door. They were famous breeze and bright moon. But now, they are real boys, only five or six years old, and they are very delicate, just like porcelain dolls.

"Fellow Daoist is quiet here, there are only two children. I need to take out some gifts, otherwise I will have to be arranged by them!"

The Buddha of Light joked, tapped his fingers, and two lotus-shaped flames flew over and fell between the eyebrows of the two children. Seeing their panic, he explained: "This is transformed by a little source energy of the Karma Fire Red Lotus. It remains on the body. It can absorb evil energy, karma, burn the inner demon, clean the soul, and temper the body. For cultivation, it will be twice the result with half the effort!"

"I'm not hurried to thank fellow Taoist!" Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly said, "If the original energy of the Hehuo Red Lotus is cultivated well, it can evolve into a ninth-grade red lotus in the future, comparable to a top-grade spiritual treasure!"

The two children were overjoyed and quickly bowed.

The Buddha of Light waved his hand: "The ninth grade is too difficult, and it is very likely to be cultivated into the third to sixth grade!"

As he said that, he picked up a ginseng fruit and sipped it with a slight sip. The golden and jade liquid melted in his mouth and spread into all parts of his body. The air of creation flowed, making him feel refreshed.

He ate two in a row and then put away the remaining six.

Zhen Yuanzi took out so much, which is the same thing.

When they reach their level, just taste it.

Next, we will discuss the truth.

The Buddha of Light interprets the wonders of reincarnation, and Zhen Yuanzi explains the virtues of the earth. In just three days, all of them have gained.

After a few precipitation, we got to the point.

"As fellow Taoist expected, what is the final outcome of the Lich War?"

Buddha Guangming asked about the Tao.

"It's obvious!" Zhen Yuanzi said, "The lich does not practice morality, oppresses all races, destroys the prehistoric world, loses his luck, and is affected by the great catastrophe. He also has the ambition to dominate the prehistoric world. He wants to use the endless luck to break the bottleneck and break into the realm of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. Especially Di Jun, practicing the way of the emperor, he cannot retreat, but can only advance, otherwise there will be no hope for Hunyuan Daluo for life. The way of the emperor is the only one who is the only one. Even if there is a dead end ahead, he must open it up with a mortality. Otherwise, Di Jun will not Di Jun!"

"Xihe can give up, the little golden crow can give up, and even the heavenly court, he can give up, but only Hunyuan Daluo, let alone him, even us, how can we give up if we have a chance? Even if there is no life in ten deaths! The great way, we will pursue it. Just like in chaos, before Pangu opened up the sky and the earth, how could many chaotic demons not know the result of blocking Pangu? It is also their obsession to protect chaos!" The Buddha of Light sighed, "Some things must be done, this is an independent individual and an independent divine character!"

"That's the truth! Lichs dominate the prehistoric world, the saints do not allow it, the way of heaven does not allow it, and even the Taoist ancestors do not allow it. Their ending is already destined, but...!" Zhen Yuanzi hesitated, "It is difficult for the demon clan to die, is it the Witch clan? If Houtu continues his merits, he will be retained."

"Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi will die. At least ten of the twelve ancestor witches will die, otherwise the saints will be uneasy!" Guangming Buddha Dao, "But, Kunpeng... With his cunning and resentment towards Di Jun, he may escape his life and then pray for protection from Nuwa!"

"Kunpeng!"

Zhen Yuanzi flashed through the fierce look.

"Fellow Taoist, you and I will join forces to Jue Tianting, destroy Kunpeng, you will take revenge, I will get treasure, how about it?"

Buddha Light finally expressed his plan.

Zhen Yuanzi pointed to the top of his head.

"Before the war is over, the saints will definitely not take action!" Guangming Buddha Dao, "This is a disaster for the lich, a disaster for the vast land. The six saints can only watch and clean up the mess after the end. This is a fixed number. If the saint intervenes, there will be no more you and me. Moreover, Kunpeng gets the help of Nuwa, and it will be difficult for fellow Taoists to take revenge again!"

"Fellow Taoist knows that I am eager to take revenge, but I have a good plan. However, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Once you miss it, it is really difficult to take revenge again. But... During the great disaster, if you and I intervene, I may be involved."

Zhen Yuanzi hesitated.

"When it is about to end, you and I will seize the opportunity and look at the prehistoric world. Apart from the saints, who can stop me from joining forces?" The Buddha of Light smiled mysteriously, "In addition to taking revenge, I will also give guidance to fellow Taoists and seek merits and luck!"

"Merit and fortune?"

Zhen Yuanzi raised his eyebrows.

"Nuwa created humans and became saints, Taiqing established human education to obtain great merits, and the saints and the three ancestors of the human race all received immeasurable merits. Even if I did some small things for the human race, I got a lot of merits, which made me greatly improve at the quasi-saint realm. Now I am worshipped by the human race, and my luck is blessed with merits, and my merits are endless. You said, if the lich is destroyed and the human race dominates the prehistoric world, will my luck rise sharply? Will my merits increase? The human race, before the battle between the human race, how fast the number of 100 billion reproduction, and how much faith power will it produce?"

The Buddha of Light analyzed, "After the battle of Lich, I am sure that the Three Pure Ones and Western religions will preach the human race and seek luck! With the power of fellow Taoists, protecting some human races during the battle of Lichs will easily gain trust? Then preach, and faith will be achieved! Once this opportunity is missed, the saints will preach, and it will be difficult for fellow Taoists to intervene again!"

"Human race, human race!" Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed, thinking about the pros and cons, "Although I am quiet and self-cultivated, I have to get the help of luck. If I practice, it will naturally be easier to practice!"

"Okay, kill Kunpeng!"

Zhen Yuanzi finally made up his mind.

If he was just taking revenge, how could he be involved in a great disaster?

It is natural to tempt profits.

There is also the power of the Buddha of Light, but it is difficult to have a rival under the saints.

"Hahaha, I knew that fellow Taoists would definitely agree. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" The Buddha of Light laughed a few times and said sincerely, "With my power, I can kill Kunpeng, but at that time, I was under the attention of all the saints and under a lot of pressure. If fellow Taoists join forces, even the saints, I am not afraid!"

"A saint?"
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