Honghuang: I am Qitian and I want to fight for the throne

Chapter 202: Taking the Blame and Winning Over

Chapter 202: Taking the Blame and Winning Over
"Who?"

Randeng was startled and turned back quickly.

Because the voice came from behind him, he didn't notice anything unusual before it spoke.

just,

When he saw the other person's face clearly, Randeng was stunned.

Zhunti!

This, the person who attacked him was actually him!

Randeng suddenly became angry!

But thinking that the other party was a saint, he suppressed his anger and said:
"Fellow Daoist Zhunti, I have never offended you, but why did you sneak attack me again and again? Isn't your behavior too unworthy of the dignity of a saint?"

"Ok?"

Zhunti, who had just appeared, was obviously a little confused and said in bewilderment:

"Why do you say that, my friend? When did I attack you?"

Seeing Zhunti still pretending, Randeng could no longer suppress his anger:
"Didn't you just admit it?"

"This fellow Taoist has misunderstood!"

For some reason, Zhunti was not angry at Randang's rude questioning.

Instead, he patiently explained:

"I just came from the west and happened to be here. I heard your question, so I showed up to see you. I didn't sneak attack you!"

"Misunderstand?"

Ran Deng was full of disbelief:

"Not only this time, but last time at Yujing Mountain, I was knocked unconscious and all my spiritual treasures were robbed. You were there both times. Is this just a coincidence?"

"This could really be a coincidence!"

Seeing that Randang had recognized him, Zhunti couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I know that I am taking the blame for someone else.

but,

Zhunti did not get angry and punish Dipankara for his offense.

Because he still wanted to trick this person into joining their Western religion.

The reason was that he vaguely felt that Dipankara had a connection with him in the West and was very important to his Western religion.

It seems to be related to the rise of the West.

But he couldn't figure out the details yet.

But he believed in his intuition, just like the last time Qi Tian snatched away the colorful peacock apprentice who was destined to be with them.

Same feeling.

He can't let it go this time.

Therefore, Zhunti did not want Ran Deng to have a bad impression of his Western religion.

As long as Western religions can flourish.

It’s just a matter of face, it’s better to ignore it if it happens once or twice!
"I can swear to the Heavenly Dao that I have never attacked you, nor have I robbed you of your spiritual treasures."

As soon as this word comes out,
Randeng’s angry expression indeed disappeared.

But he was even more confused, muttering to himself:

"No. Who else could it be? I have never offended any other quasi-saints or saints!"

"Let me help you figure it out!"

At this time,

Zhunti suddenly spoke up and chuckled, "I'm also curious about who is the person who made me take the blame?"

"what?"

Randeng's face lit up with joy, and he quickly bowed and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Saint! I'm very grateful."

"You're welcome, fellow Daoist!"

Zhunti waved his hand, his soul sensed the way of heaven, and then he closed his eyes and began to deduce and calculate.

just,

As he continued to calculate, Zhunti's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

After a cup of tea,
Zhunti's eyes suddenly opened: "This shouldn't be the case! How could this be possible!"

His eyes were full of surprise and doubt, as if he had deduced some information that was unbelievable to him.

"what happened?"

Ran Deng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked, "Have you figured out who it is?"

"no!"

Zhunti shook his head: "I can't figure out anything, it's all blank."

"What do you mean?" Randeng didn't quite understand what Zhunti said.

"It means there is no such person in the world!"

Zhunti's face was a little solemn, and he explained: "When this happens, either the other party's cultivation is far superior to mine, or the person who sneaked up on you to steal your spiritual treasure does not exist."

"Impossible!" Randeng immediately shook his head and said affirmatively:

"My nine innate spiritual treasures were indeed stolen, and there is a bump on the back of my head now, which was caused by the sneak attack just now!"

As soon as Ran Deng finished speaking,

Zhunti's eyes suddenly widened, and his voice became sharp: "What did you say? How many spiritual treasures?"

"Uh"

Ran Deng was shocked by Zhunti's reaction and didn't know what was wrong with him.

Is this the point?
But I repeat it again:
"Two top-grade innate spiritual treasures and seven high-grade innate spiritual treasures!"

"I" Zhunti's mouth twitched wildly a few times.

My heart is bleeding.

There are so many innate spiritual treasures. When he brings Ran Denghu into the Western Religion, these spiritual treasures will be theirs.

Now it has been snatched away by someone.

Damn thief!
"Whoo~"

Take a deep breath and stop thinking about this, otherwise you will have a heart attack.

"Since you are sure that this person exists, there is only one possibility left, his cultivation is far beyond that of a saint!"

"My cultivation is far beyond that of a saint?"

Ran Deng was stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Is the prehistoric world so powerful?"

Before he could finish his words, his whole body trembled.

There was a hint of fear in his eyes:
"It can't be those two, right?"

"Don't say, don't guess!"

Zhunti immediately shook his head, then patted Randeng on the shoulder and said solemnly:

"No matter if it is true or not, you cannot afford to offend this person. Just think of it as a way to avoid disaster and forget about what happened before! Otherwise."

Zhunti did not finish his words, but his meaning was very clear.

"Can"

Randeng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

With a sad face, he said:

"Why am I so unlucky!"

Seeing Dipankara’s expression, Zhunti’s eyelids twitched.

He suddenly hesitated about whether to invite Ran Deng to join the Western religion. It seemed that this person had some trouble!
just,

Feeling the mysterious connection within his soul, Zhunti still did not intend to give up.

As for the trouble,

If the enemy comes, we will fight him with our soldiers; if the water comes, we will block it with earth. If the thing is really impossible to do, it will not be too late to give up on this person then.

Thinking of this, Zhunti looked at Randeng with kindness:

"Fellow Daoist! I see that you have a connection with the West. Would you like to join the West Sect?"

"Join the Western Church?"

Randeng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Zhunti to change the topic so quickly.

And he actually recruited me.

but,

How could he, an Eastern monk, join the barren West?

Moreover, he has already become Yuanshi's disciple, so it is impossible for him to betray his faith.

of course,

This does not mean that he is loyal to Yuanshi or Chanjiao.

But he would not become a traitor unless there was sufficient benefit.

Therefore,
Ran Deng bowed in apology and said:
"Thank you for your appreciation, Saint. I have already joined the Chan Sect!"

"what?"

Zhunti's heart sank. He didn't expect that he was too late to recruit him and Ran Deng had already joined the Chan sect.

However, he didn't give up.

After all, from that mysterious feeling, Randeng is related to the prosperity of the West.

Although he didn't understand why the rise of Western religion was related to a Daluo Jinxian, he would rather believe it than not.

"It's not impossible to change sects. As long as you are willing, I can promise you the position of the Third Patriarch of the Western Religion, with the same status as mine and my senior brother!"

"what?"

This shocked Randeng for a moment.

My heart couldn't help but tremble.

He didn't expect that in order to win him over, Zhunti would actually promise him the position of a leader.

And their status is equal to that of the two saints in the West.

This is much better than the crappy deputy leader of the Chan sect.

but,

This little benefit was not enough to make him change his mind. He, Ran Deng, was not a person who would betray his religion at will.

So Ran Deng still refused.

Seeing that Dipankara refused, Zhunti did not give up.

Seriously said:
"If you join my Western Religion, I can help you become a quasi-saint. How about that?"

Although it was a question, Zhunti looked confident.