My brother is so stable

Without burning lamps, the link between Western teaching and interpretation is equivalent to breaking.

Therefore, within half a day, the direction of public opinion in the prehistoric Wubuzhou has become like this...

"The lighting of the lamp by the vice-principal of teaching is neither innate nor acquired, but a spiritual idea born from the sarcophagus of an ancient great power, guided by the coffin lamp."

"That power is so powerful, and the spiritual thoughts that are resurrected after death are actually at the level of today's powerful masters."

"Speaking of which, the burning lamp is also a ruthless person. In order to practice, he directly refined the world, from the fragments of the ancient prehistoric world to the vegetation and insects."

"Probably, this is why Tiandao is pushing for the rise of Tianting."

"Heavenly Court should not conflict with Chanjiao this time. Pindao made a bold prediction. Chanjiao will probably thank Heavenly Court for discovering the problem of Daoist Randeng and apologize to the Three Realms."

"It makes sense. Burning lamps to refine the Great Thousand World is an unforgivable crime. How many lives are there? Ordinary demons are not so murderous."

"Amazing, extraordinary."

After Li Changshou's operation, there are indeed a lot less people who stir up troubles than before.

In the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains, the disciples of Chanjiao disciples who were originally scattered outside practiced spontaneously rushed back to this saint's dojo.

But the Twelve Golden Immortals fell silent and did not make any sound...

At Lingshan Mountain in Hezhou, Xiniu, all the old Taoists gathered together to discuss for a long time, but they couldn't come up with a reason.

And when these veterans began to rejoice that the fire did not reach their Lingshan this time, the heavenly court released a few more news.

[Ran Deng Daoist has ulterior motives among the three religions of Taoism, and constantly provokes and interrupts the teachings, so that many disciples of the two religions have become mortal enemies. This seems to be intentional. 】

[Ran Deng Daoist has a close relationship with Maitreya. When Maitreya was accused of being the second soul of Kunpeng, he defended Maitreya. 】

[It is said that from the sarcophagus of the burning lamp, the teaching scriptures of Western religion were found. 】

There was a rumbling wind up and down the Lingshan Mountain, and golden lights shone everywhere, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Fortunately, there was no movement in the heavenly court this time, and there was no intensive mobilization of the heavenly soldiers and generals stationed in Xiniu Hezhou.

a day later.

Wubuzhou was unsealed, and the Tianting announced to the outside world the matter of the deputy leader of the interpretation and teaching, the Lantern Taoist. Although the secrets of the heavens were deceived, some powerful figures with strong calculations could also detect this matter in the way of heaven.

Who is the Almighty in the sarcophagus?

No one really can answer this question, and the only one who knows the answer is probably Master Sanqing.

Li Changshou didn't have any free time for the past three days. It took a day just to discuss matters in Lingxiao Palace, and then staring at the mouths of all sentient beings was quite exhausting.

The top priority after the war was how to install the sarcophagus.

The sage Taiqing personally sealed the [-]-foot-tall iceberg, and the sarcophagus was thrown outside the Zhongtian Gate, making it a neighbor of the 'rumor-shattering' stele for a while.

After thinking about it, Li Changshou took great pains on how to place the sarcophagus.

He was still thinking about using this sarcophagus to pit a Western religion...

The coffin lamp is already in his hands, and the burning lamp has no possibility of turning around. The corpse in the sarcophagus seems to be a very high-ranking ancient power.

With a flash of inspiration in his heart, Li Changshou frowned, and suddenly had an idea.

Calling Yang Jian and calling Jinpeng, Zhi Daoist asked Bai Ze to test the good or bad of this trip, Li Changshou himself hid in the dark and pressed the formation, and a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers escorted the iceberg, and rushed slowly to the Netherworld.

Three days later.

Outside the city of Fengdu, where gongs and drums are beating, towering below the Samsara Pagoda beside the Santu River.

All the ghost officers dug a big hole, several Yan Jun summoned the power of heaven to make a lay out, and a group of heavenly generals arranged several major formations with blueprints, and the iceberg was suppressed under the reincarnation tower in this way.

On the top floor of the Reincarnation Pagoda, Dizang dressed in white stood side by side with Li Changshou in green, watching the busy scene outside the window.

Di Ting hid in the corner shivering, his two dog paws swinging back and forth, brewing Kung Fu tea.

Dizang frowned and said, "Why do you feel, what are you planning on this matter?"

"Hey," Li Changshou said with a smile, "Brother Dao, you know me well, and you never count petty gains in front of big right and wrong.

This great ability is no small matter, the teacher won't let me destroy his body, and the punishment of heaven and earth will not be placed in the sarcophagus, I'm afraid the background is not small.

The great power in the sarcophagus is a dead body, involving the way of reincarnation;

In this world, the only thing that can suppress this sarcophagus is the Tower of Samsara. "

The corner of Dizang's mouth twitched slightly: "Whenever fellow daoists give a long speech, it must be Ji Zang's plot."

Li Changshou: ...

"Hey, the most basic trust between living beings."

Dizang sneered: "Pindao wants to trust fellow daoist, but fellow daoist has never trusted pindao."

"No," Li Changshou glanced at Dizang, "When you jumped into the Reincarnation Tower, I really believed that you could do such a thing of sacrificing yourself and perfecting the Western religion.

At this time, I will ask my brother again, is it worth it? "

"Western religion is the footsteps of poor people," Dizang put his hands in his sleeves, with a calm smile on his lips, "It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not, only whether you do it or not."

Li Changshou nodded, and said casually: "I thought Brother Dao was largely discouraged by the Western religion that day, so he used this excuse to find a quiet place.

Like now, raising dogs, cultivating Taoism, and understanding sentient beings are all very good. "

A whisper came from the corner: "Xing, Xingjun, the small one is not a dog-like beast..."

"Ok?"

Li Changshou glanced over, listening to the divine beast trembling all over, turned his head shyly, and let out a cry:

"Wang."

Be wise and protect yourself, be wise and protect yourself.

Li Changshou smiled with satisfaction. He is not an evil god, and he would not do anything to bully the prehistoric and weak beasts.

Li Changshou asked again: "Recently, the sinful cultivator Maitreya, has anyone come to look for the Taoist brother?"

"Sin Xiu..."

Ksitigarbha gave a wry smile, and sighed: "Fellow Daoists, have you ever thought about it, the Three Realms are like a place where the heavens belong together.

One word can make a person with great abilities and supernatural powers evil, one word can make the immortal sect evil, one word can change the king's flag in the ordinary city of Nanfangbuzhou, and one word can make living beings unable to breathe...