People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 132 The Three Saints Conspire to Kill the Flower Saint

Fortunately, Lu Yue stepped forward and resolved the crisis, otherwise, he and Tongtian Patriarch would have been at odds with each other. Unfortunately, Tongtian Patriarch had a hot temper, like a sword in his hand.

The light is cold.

You can't tolerate any sand in your eyes.

What the two Western saints did was not a decent thing to do in slapping someone in the face.

“Junior Brother Haotian, my Western Region is poor and barren, and there are few disciples who can be of great use. How can we carry the luck of the Heavenly Court?” Zhunti looked aggrieved, as the saying goes: The crying child gets the candy.

The body of Ancestor Hongyun is still warm.

How could Haotian let Zhunti fulfill her wish? He would not let go unless he incorporated the destiny of the West into the Heavenly Court. With one less continent in the world, he would not be able to sit securely as the Emperor of Heaven.

The four poles of heaven and earth cannot be perfect.

How to gather the luck of all living beings and become a saint.

"Brother Zhunti, it's not that I don't want to, but I can't explain to the gods in heaven. If the Western territory is not included in the Heaven, the destiny is not satisfied, how can we gather infinite luck?"

Haotian's tone was somewhat resentful, and he stared at Zhunti with a pair of eyes, feeling somewhat unhappy. Didn't he promise Haotian? Why was he still taking it so seriously? Wouldn't it be good to be a Heavenly Emperor in name only?
The Six Saints were surprised and stared at Haotian for a long time. They never expected that the boy who was guarding the Zixiao Palace would have the heart to gather infinite luck and do the things of Donghuang Taiyi.

Gather the luck of all living beings.

Beyond the ordinary.

This is a dangerous road. Both Donghuang Taiyi and the two ancestors of Long and Feng have failed. As saints of the Heavenly Dao, they do not want to see Haotian transcend in one fell swoop.

Become the Holy Emperor.

How can they achieve great success in this way?

"Junior brother, the West is barren. Apart from the sacred mountain, it cannot withstand the shock of the Heavenly Court. Why should you persist in your delusion?" Jie Yin woke up from his sleep.

What he comprehended was the Great Dao of Dreams, which was to realize that all sentient beings in the ancient world were in the Great Dao of the Three Purities. Those who followed the will of Heaven were destined to be immortals, those who went against the will of Heaven were disciples, and those who taught others were the masses.

It almost blocked his path to Zhunti, so he made forty-eight great vows, borrowed the merits of heaven, and became the saint of Huabei. It was also a helpless move. Only by saving sentient beings can one accumulate immeasurable merits.

Convert one by one.

Each one guides people to be good, not seeking for this life, but only for the next life.

After all, it is still a bit dreamy and unrealistic, which is why he asked his disciple Dizang to settle in Jiuyou and receive the devout believers of the Western Religion to enter my Lingshan.

And tried to split the Nine Netherworld.

Create a small cycle of reincarnation in the Western world.

A closed loop has just been formed, and the merits of Heaven are slowly being returned. If Haotian is allowed to interfere, although it may help the prosperity of the West in the short term, in the long run, it will still be controlled by others.

A saintly pressure came towards Haotian.

Patriarch Tongtian snorted coldly, and the sword power of the Qingping Sword in his hand burst out, and the boundless immortal light shattered the pressure from the saint who was guiding him.

"Jie Yin, this is Zixiao Palace, not a place for you to run wild."

"You have evil ambitions. You have left the Xuanmen sect, established your own Western religion, and built the Western Small Reincarnation Heavenly Dao. Do you really think that we saints can't see it?" Master Tongtian spoke frankly.

The Supreme Saint and Yuanshi Tianzun were instantly awakened, especially Yuanshi Tianzun and Zhunti who were plotting to destroy Jiejiao. If the two saints from the West really succeeded, the way of heaven would be divided.

They will be the only ones who suffer.

Daozu Hongjun, who looked like a statue, moved his palms slightly. His delicate movements were noticed by Yuanshi Tianzun, who was moved and felt a ripple in his heart. No wonder Daozu Tongtian was loved by Daozu Hongjun.

The root appears here.

Hongjun, the Heavenly Dao, only manages the operation of the heaven and earth and does not interfere with the flow of human destiny. Although he cannot personally stop the split of Jie Yin and Zhunti, he does not want the Heavenly Dao to split, and he is the one who suffers the greatest loss.

Yuanshi Tianzun sighed, knowing that he had lost some impression points in front of Hongjun Daozu.

“Brother Tongtian, you have really misunderstood me and my junior fellow apprentice. How dare we have such a rebellious heart?” Saint Jie Yin sighed, his eyes dim, knowing what happened today.

It can't end well.

If they are not given a satisfactory answer, the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa will certainly unite against the outside world. They have already been criticized for setting up their own sects, and they are doing things that harm others and benefit themselves.

Open up the Western Heavenly Way.

Following the example of Hongjun Daozu who merged himself with the Heavenly Dao, I'm afraid what they are discussing now is not to confer the title of God, but to kill them and destroy the opportunity for the prosperity of Western religion. And he and Zhunti will sink into eternal damnation and become Heavenly Dao workers. How pitiful!
Zhunti felt a chill all over his body.

He explained: "Since Junior Brother Haotian wants the Heavenly Court to settle in the West, Senior Brother and I will naturally welcome you with open arms."

"Can!"

The Three Pure Ones responded at the same time.

Nuwa had a lazy look on her face. She did not participate in the cause and effect of heaven and earth. She used the way of creation to gain immeasurable merits and become a saint. Now the human race is the protagonist of humanity with immeasurable luck.

Merits are limitless.

Naturally, you won’t see such despicable behavior.

As the first saint between heaven and earth, she was proud of all the saints and said with a smile: "Zhunti, Jieyin, you should be careful and don't show your true colors."

The sound is crisp and clear.

But it was like an ice cellar, freezing them all over. As supreme saints, they had not heard such cold words for a long time. They secretly glanced at the indifferent Hongjun Daozu.

I was even more nervous.

"Brother Haotian, this is a misunderstanding. My gate to the West will always be open to you."

"In this case, the god of mountains, rivers and streams should be a god appointed by the Heavenly Court." Tongtian Jiaozhu made a sarcastic remark.

"nature."

Zhunti was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he had no choice but to agree.

Although the Western land is mostly barren, there are more than hundreds of millions of mortals who worship the sacred mountain and burn incense. Now that Haotian has cut off a large piece of his meat, his face is a little dark.

But he didn't dare to refute.

"The wind and rain of the four seasons are determined by the will of the Heavenly Court, namely, the Lord of Thunder and the Mother of Lightning, the Dragon King of the Mountains and Seas, and the Emperor of Heaven. The amount of rainfall is fixed."

Yuanshi Tianzun had a good intention in selling Haotian, so as to create a good cause for the disciples of the Chan sect to enter the heaven.

The sage Zhunti gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement, but in his heart he was cursing Yuanshi Tianzun. The thunder, lightning, wind and rain were all controlled by the righteous gods appointed by the Heavenly Court. The creatures in the West only knew the Heavenly Court, so who would kneel down and worship the sacred mountain?

If most of the faith and worship is lost.

When will he and his senior brother Jie Yin be able to get rid of the title of Huabei Saint?

“The Western Religion, the Five Directions Jie Di, and the Eight Directions Jia Lan, should be under the control of Haotian.” The Supreme Saint said lightly, which was equivalent to directly cutting off the low-level cultivators of the Western Religion.

Cut off Lingshan’s foundation.

Zhunti could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

The crime started.

"Too deceiving."

"how?"

"Brother Zhunti, you have an opinion."

The eyes of the Supreme Sage flashed with a cold light, and the Tai Chi diagram behind him rotated, suppressing water and fire in all directions.

The Saint Jie Yin said dejectedly, "I'll listen to you, Senior Brother."

Under the pressure from the three saints, the foundation of the Western religion was directly hollowed out. Even though they were extremely reluctant, they had no choice but to agree.

At this time, Daozu Hongjun opened his eyes and looked at the Three Pure Ones with satisfaction. He was trapped in the game with the Heavenly Dao, as for Jie Yin and Zhunti, the two registered disciples who had set up their own sects.

I feel unhappy.

What they divided was the destiny of Xuanmen. Now that Xuanmen is respected in the prehistoric world, then what they divided was also their own destiny. This is the game between him and the way of heaven.

At a disadvantage.

If he wasn't constrained by the laws of nature, he would have to step in and clean up the mess himself.

(End of this chapter)