Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

Since Patriarch Bodhi fell from the holy throne, he no longer cares about the right and wrong in the ancient times. He knew that he had offended too many people, and if he didn't keep a low profile, countless troubles would come to his door.

But he didn't expect that someone would come looking for him even though he was already in a semi-reclusive state.

"The bodhi tree has no tree, and the bright mirror is not a stand. The poor Taoist has jumped out of the three realms and is no longer among the five elements. The chaos in the primitive world has nothing to do with the poor Taoist. The good intentions of the Taoist friends are understood by the poor Taoist."

Patriarch Bodhi looked indifferent, as if he had really seen through the world of mortals and stopped caring about worldly affairs.

Ancestor Styx didn’t do this at all. He firmly believed that a Zhunti Taoist would always be a Zhunti Taoist, and he could not become a good man or woman.

"Really? What if I tell fellow Taoists that Hongyun is the next destined saint?"

Ancestor Styx has always been concerned about the future of the Demonic Way. He is always worried about the Wusheng Sect annexing the Demonic Way. However, he did not wait for the Wusheng Cult to take action. Instead, he understood the secret of the next heavenly saint who was about to be born.

(Among the new saints, only Styx is a Tiandao saint, and his Hongmeng Purple Qi belongs to Zhunti Taoist. Strictly speaking, Zhou Qing is the seventh Tianding saint, and the ancestor Styx is the substitute of Zhunti Taoist.)

He has roughly determined that the next Heavenly Saint must be Zhou Qing.

After hearing this news, Patriarch Bodhi could no longer remain as pale as a chrysanthemum. There was a huge wave in his heart, and an emotion called panic began to impact his soul, almost suffocating him.

The revenge of Patriarch Kunpeng wiped out the Western Heaven that Buddhism had finally established. If Patriarch Hongyun, who has entered the demonic path, takes revenge, will his spiritual platform Fangcun Mountain still exist?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Hongyun gave up the opportunity to become a saint. How could he have a second chance to attain enlightenment?"

Ancestor Bodhi’s mind was spinning, hoping to find the loopholes in Ancestor Styx’s words.

As soon as these words came out, Ancestor Minghe nodded: "Yes, according to normal principles, Hongyun will not have a second chance to prove the Tao. This is exactly what I can't figure out. According to my calculation, "Hongyun is destined to become the next Heavenly Saint. I really hope this is false, but Heaven will not lie."

As he spoke, his voice gradually became smaller, but he still finished.

Patriarch Bodhi suddenly felt very angry and felt that the way of heaven was unfair. Even people like Ancestor Hongyun who had given up the holy position were able to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi for the second time, but he, a saint who worked hard for the West, was about to be knocked down from the holy position.

He could not wait to run to Tiandao immediately, grab Tiandao's shoulders, and shake him desperately: "Why do you do this to me, why?"

Seeing the expression on Patriarch Bodhi's face, Patriarch Styx was in a great mood.

I think back then, Saint Zhunti bullied him and suppressed him like that. Now, Patriarch Bodhi got the punishment he deserved.

Ancestor Bodhi glanced at Ancestor Minghe and said coldly: "Speaking of which, fellow Taoist also participated in the siege of Hongyun. Of course Hongyun will not let Pindao go, but he will not let go of fellow Taoist either."

"so what?"

A proud smile appeared on the face of Ancestor Styx, "How can he defeat me? I am a saint. Even if he becomes a saint, can he still kill me?"

Hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi was furious. This Styx not only wants to use himself to deal with Hongyun, but also wants to show off his shame in front of him.

Are saints great? It’s not like he’s never been a saint?

That's what he thought, and that's what he said.

"Fellow Taoist Minghe, flowers are not as red as a hundred days, and people are not as good as a hundred days. Just because a Taoist is a saint for one day, does not mean that he will always be a saint. If one day, the Taoist is rejected by heaven and loses his holy status, what will you do? At home?"

Everyone likes to hear a good fortune, and the words of Ancestor Bodhi are more harsh than curses in the ears of Ancestor Styx.

He waved his hand and said in a cold voice: "Then don't worry about it, fellow Taoist Zhunti. Fellow Taoist, you should still worry about yourself. When your disciples are killed, we will see how you preach to all sentient beings."

After saying that, Ancestor Minghe turned into a ball of blood mist and disappeared into Lingshan Fangcun Mountain.

After Ancestor Styx left, Ancestor Bodhi finally couldn't help but explode. He captured a group of cranes and deer, and with a wave of his sleeve, he transformed all these cranes and deer into immortals.

"You go down the mountain immediately, slay demons and guide people to good deeds, and then return to the mountain a million years later. Remember, do not do evil or harm living beings, otherwise the poor Taoist will drive your souls into the Nine Netherworlds, and you will never be reincarnated. "

"Yes, Master!"

Once again creating a group of workers to work for him, Patriarch Bodhi felt much better.

He owes Heaven too much merit and luck, and if he pays it back step by step, he may not be able to finish it even after countless kalpas. However, as long as he transforms more living beings and allows them to educate sentient beings in his own name, he will be able to obtain a steady stream of merit and luck while lying in the cave.

After regaining his good mood, Patriarch Bodhi calmed down and thought about ways to get rid of Zhou Qing. Within a moment, Patriarch Bodhi had a clue.

"Yes! In Hongyun's previous life, it was Zhen Yuanzi's own cleverness that caused Hongyun to be trapped in Wuzhuang Temple. If Zhen Yuanzi could harm Hongyun in his first life, he could harm Hongyun in his second life. Hongyun would never have thought in his dreams that Zhen Yuanzi Will take action to harm him."

Patriarch Bodhi figured out a way, so he stepped out of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and headed for the Great Chu Kingdom.

Shura Tian, ​​Patriarch Styx, who had been paying attention to Patriarch Bodhi's movements, showed a satisfied smile.

However, after Taoist Taiyi took action, Zhou Qing exposed more than just his identity.

While Fang Yang was busy refining the best innate spiritual roots, Taoist Lord Sacred Heart and Taoist Master Reincarnation discussed matters related to Zhou Qing.

"At the Immortal Treasure Conference, there was actually this Tiandao leader who joined forces with the human race to snatch the Vacuum Creation Scripture!"

The Taoist Master's tone was filled with murderous intent.

In his opinion, there is no enmity between Wu Sheng Sect and Tiandao Sect. The leader of Tiandao took action against the Wusheng Cult for no reason, which was a serious provocation to the Wusheng Cult.

Taoist Sacred Heart Lord smiled and said: "There are intrigues in the ancient world. We can plot against others, and others can plot against us. What's more, the headmaster once mentioned Zhou Qing. He said that this person is very likely to be the next heavenly being. Definitely a saint.”

"Brother Headmaster really said that, why didn't I know?"

The master of reincarnation has a wonderful way.

Taoist Sacred Heart said calmly: "This matter was told to me by the headmaster before he went into seclusion. At that time, you went to the Hengyu Great World. How could you know? He specifically reminded that there might be new saints born in the prehistoric times. , let me be careful."

When the Master of Samsara heard this, he was relieved.

If Fang Yang had told Sacred Heart Taoist Master early but not told him, it would be meaningless if he continued to stay in Wusheng Cult.

Since it was Fang Yang who informed Taoist Sacred Heart in a hurry, he could only blame himself for his absence.