People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 76: Divine Mind Protecting the Body, Killing Two Birds with One Stone

The gentleman does not stand under the wall.

With Haotian's ability, he would definitely see through the mind of Zhunti Saint. He had no intention of reconciliation, but instead opened the cloth bag and wanted to put Haotian God into it.

"Uncle Zhunti, as a supreme saint, do you think that the Lord of Heaven can't see through your thoughts? Why do you have to make fearless tests?"

The saint was led to wake up slowly from his sleep.

"Junior Brother Lu Yue, how can you be sure that Haotian will not hinder the preaching of our Western Sect?"

"Lord Haotian has the duty of monitoring the three realms. How dare I make decisions for him? Uncle Jie Yin, please don't embarrass me." Lu Yue explained with a smile, his eyes fixed on the dreamy Jie Yin Saint.

"Indeed."

"It seems I need to go there myself."

"But since Junior Brother Lu Yue has something to ask for, I will naturally satisfy him. However, I really don't have any innate spiritual treasures. In the past, the nine-layer innate spiritual treasures on the treasure-dividing cliff outside the Zixiao Palace were obtained by the three sects of the Xuanmen Sect. Junior Brother and I only obtained a few beads and the demon-subduing pestle. The Taoist Ancestor is biased."

The Saint of Reception was filled with emotion.

He and his junior brother Zhunti were merely nominal disciples of the Taoist Master. They were nothing like the Three Pure Ones of the Xuanmen Sect, who were the most beloved by the Taoist Master.

"I grant you a saint's divine consciousness, which will automatically protect you when you encounter danger. No one below the saint can break my defense. I grant you a scroll of the Six-foot-tall Golden Body Technique, which will be used to entrust your good thoughts when you kill the three corpses."

The Guiding Saint lightly tapped his finger, and a ray of golden light sank into Lu Yue's body.

"Thank you for guiding me, uncle."

Lu Yue had a calm expression. He was indeed a poor saint. He was stingy when he attacked. The saint's divine thoughts protected his body. If the quasi-saint couldn't hit him with one strike, could he not hit him ten times? His energy would eventually run out.

What's more, he would be so kind.

Lu Yue estimated that this sage's divine consciousness could only protect him for three hundred years. Before he was conferred the title of a god, he would definitely laugh at it. Otherwise, Lu Yue would be the brightest one among them.

One person killed all the disciples of the Chan sect.

Then Yuanshi Tianzun would have to fight to the death with Jieying Saint.

As for the six-foot-tall golden body, Lu Yue really couldn't muster any interest in it. The Xuanmen Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts were magical arts created by the Three Pure Ones to protect religion based on the image of the Father God Pangu.

The day when the skill is perfected.

His cultivation is comparable to that of a saint.

Moreover, Lu Yue has two magical treasures in his hand that can be used to kill the Three Corpses, the Purple Lightning Hammer and the Yin-Yang Bead. He only needs the last magical treasure to kill the Three Corpses, so why bother with the six-foot-tall golden body to make up for it?

After Lu Yue walked out of Lingshan.

The Bodhisattva Cundi looked at Lu Yue's back thoughtfully, feeling somewhat uneasy in his heart, thinking that Lu Yue might be a great enemy of their Western Religion, and he just couldn't take direct action.

He needs the help of others to eliminate Lu Yue in advance and cut off the worries in his heart.

And the candidate?
He already has an idea!
Moonlight Bodhisattva looked at Lu Yue's back, and after it gradually disappeared, he felt a little dissatisfied and complained, "Master, why did you give him any benefits?"

"It's just the result of Jiejiao's failure to cultivate and cultivate the nature of things."

The Bodhisattva Cundi raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the disciple who had made some complaints.

"Moonlight, you are obsessed."

"Lü Yue has big plans, how could he just listen to the words of Haotian's family? It is very likely that Master Tongtian is behind this. It is unwise for you to have a conflict with the disciples of Jiejiao.

After the Jiejiao disciples leave, you can go to Beiming to preach. "

"Yes."

Medicine Buddha was a little surprised, and said thoughtfully: "Master, the North Sea is a place abandoned by the Heavenly Dao, and the forces there are complicated. How about we join forces with Patriarch Kunpeng to expel the disciples of Jiejiao from the North Sea?" "Demon Master Kunpeng and we have had many grudges in our early years, so he may not join forces with me." Saint Zhunti raised his eyebrows slightly and explained with a smile.

“Since Patriarch Kunpeng is incapable, it is better to convert the demon saints under his command. As long as we cause trouble for Lu Yue, we will have a chance to succeed. It would be best if we could arouse the enmity between Patriarch Kunpeng and Patriarch Tongtian.

Our Western Sect may be able to kill two birds with one stone. Whether Master Tongtian wins or Kunpeng is driven out of the North Sea, the vacant space can be taken over by our Western Sect disciples. "

The eyes of the Saint Zhunti lit up.

With a flash of his body, he left Lingshan.

After Lu Yue left Lingshan, he felt somewhat happy. The place of Guixu was full of dangers, but with the protection of the saint's divine thoughts, he could walk around in this world as if it were flat ground.

Is there any place where a saint cannot lie flat?

Then they have practiced in vain for so many years.

The only thing that surprised and dissatisfied him was that he did not get one or two spiritual treasures, but instead a six-foot-long golden body of little use and a time-limited divine thought of a saint.

They are really poor.

I wish I could break a penny into eight petals.

but.

These were unexpected surprises, what else could he not be satisfied with?
Not long after he left Lingshan, the figure of Saint Zhunti appeared in the Demon Master's Palace, and Saint Jie Yin went to chat with Haotian, and the two of them became very busy.

Bei Ming.

Demon Master’s Palace.

The sage Zhunti appeared in the palace without the knowledge of gods or ghosts, blocking off all the secrets of heaven. He also moved the demon king, a disciple of ancestor Kunpeng, out of the palace, and looked at ancestor Kunpeng sitting on the black iron throne leisurely.

A pair of sinister eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent.

"Ancestor Kunpeng, how are you?" The corner of Zhunti Saint's mouth curled up with some evil taste, looking at the twisted eyes of Ancestor Kunpeng. The most annoying thing is that you hate me but can't get rid of my despicable look.

"Zhunti, why are you coming to this bitter cold place of mine instead of staying in your sacred mountain decorated with gold and stone?"

The expression of the Saint Zhunti was slightly angry. The Holy Land of Lingshan was where he and his senior brother had gone through untold hardships to collect all the usable spiritual veins bit by bit. It took a lot of effort.

This is how the current Lingshan Mountain was created.

"I came here this time to discuss with you, Daoist friend. If you have such an attitude, I might as well just leave."

The Bodhisattva Cundi looked slightly angry and prepared to leave with a wave of his sleeves.

Ancestor Kunpeng frowned, his expression somewhat cold: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly. I won't beat around the bush with you."

"The disciples of Jiejiao are preaching in Beiming and have almost reached your doorstep. Are you going to just swallow your anger? It would be better to drive them out of Beiming and restore order here."

Patriarch Kunpeng sneered, staring at Saint Zhunti with cold eyes, and said: "I, Kunpeng, have been entrenched in the Northern Sea for many years. How can I shake the foundation of my seat by simply making friends with outer disciples? On the contrary, it was the Western Sect disciples who directly fought with the Jie Sect disciples. "

"If you are not in a hurry, I will not be in a hurry either."

"Ancestor Kunpeng, you are going against me, so I can only hope for your good luck. However, it is easy to dodge an open spear, but difficult to guard against an arrow from the dark. Daoist Fellow Kunpeng, you should think clearly before telling me."

"Besides fellow Daoist, I have other allies."

"Leave quickly, I won't send you away."

Patriarch Kunpeng drove away Saint Zhunti as if he was swatting a fly.

In fact, the Sage Zhunti did not take Ancestor Kunpeng to heart, but appeared directly and targeted Ancestor Kunpeng's disciples.

(End of this chapter)