The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

The confrontation between the two saints was like lightning and thunder, and heavy rain.

Well, the latter doesn't seem like—

The rain hasn't stopped.

Zhunti looked deeply at the future Taoist brother, "You can't forget your roots in life."

Jieyin's face twitched, and with a wave of his sleeve, he forcibly took away Zhunti who was about to continue to expose the black history.It wouldn't have been so easy, but Zhun Tikong has cultivation base and doesn't know how to use the saint's penetrating ability, so he can only be transferred in a daze.

After there were no outsiders, Jieyin sat on her lotus platform, "Why are you looking for me?"

Zhunti looked around and found that there was no place to sit.

Jie Yin reminded: "You have a twelve-rank golden lotus of merit." After finishing speaking, he suddenly smiled to himself, "But it can no longer be called a twelve-rank. There are a few items left."

Zhunti felt that he was being ridiculed, and his eyes widened, "How can Brother Dao be so mean!"

Jieyin said flatly: "Is there?"

"The deeper the cultivation base, the wider the mind, shouldn't it? Brother Dao has put the cart before the horse." Zhun Ti felt depressed, and found fault when he opened his mouth. If you succeed, just turn around and throw me away."

Jieyin glanced at him in surprise.

Zhunti in front of him seemed to have returned to the appearance of countless years.

With a dark heart and a thick face, he followed him and pretended to be honest.

"Zhunti, you have fallen into a demonic barrier." Jie Yin twisted the prayer beads on his wrist, "Differences between ways do not conspire with each other, you and I have long understood this."

"Bullshit!"

Zhunti denied it, and then said: "Everyone in Honghuang has a different way. When did you see that everyone is alone, without a friend or sibling?"

He thought of Sanqing whom he had envied before, and looked at the ruthless reception in front of him, his nose soured, "Although you and I are not innate brothers, in my heart, you have always been my Taoist brother, just like my siblings. I guide the maze, and together I seek the truth of heaven."

The eyes of Jie Yin are distant and calm, as if he is an old man who is dying.

"you are wrong."

The leader of Theravada Buddhism, one of the two sages in the West, expressed his experience of becoming a saint: "When you really reach this point, those feelings are superfluous and will only hinder your progress."

Zhunti was dumbfounded, this guy must have gone to practice the ruthless way!

Jieyin could see his thoughts, "It's not the way of ruthlessness. I practice the way of proving in dreams. It's not just me and you. The three brothers, Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian, have also separated. We can compare them with the three brothers." It’s a calamity late to separate, so it’s not in vain for you and me.”

Zhunti's lips trembled, "Do you have to pay this kind of price if you have cultivated to a high level?"

Even Sanqing is no exception?

He suddenly thought of a terrible person, Luo Hu!If Luo Hui and Hongjun were together, after so many years, wouldn't there be relationship problems?

"Brother Dao, where is Luo Hu at this time?"

"Rahu?"

He didn't have time to refute the other party's title of Taoist brother one by one, and was surprised by the name "Luo Hu".

In this world, there are very few taboos that saints have to be scruples about, the Dao ancestor is one of them, and the devil ancestor is the second.

"His name should not be mentioned indiscriminately." Jieyin pinched a Buddhist bead and planted innate spiritual treasures in the void, disrupting cause and effect, and stirring up the chaos. The name will inevitably plant a demon seed in the hearts of the disciples."

Zhunti listened to his warning in bewilderment.

Luo Hu has become so powerful?Can't even mention the name?

The next sentence made Zhunti almost jump up from the ground, because he said: "The Demon Ancestor Luohu was sealed in Zixiao Palace, have you even forgotten about this?"

Zhun mention: "..."

Such a future, such an ending, how terrifying.

Jieyin closed his eyes again, wanting to drive Zhunti out, "If you have any doubts, you might as well go to Zixiao Palace 33 days away to see the teacher. Although the teacher has severed the master-student relationship with us, as a sage of heaven, The teacher will still help you."

Zhunti looked at him anxiously, wanting to ask, who is the teacher referring to.

It's a pity that Jieying has already entered the state of retreat and meditation.

I don't want to talk to him anymore.

Where is 33 days away, Zhunti has never been there but knows, because their master of Mount Sumeru occasionally revealed that he needs the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian 33 days away to pass through the chaotic air flow safely, and those with insufficient cultivation should go See luck there.

Zhunti thought in his heart: "I have to go out."

With a thought, the surrounding walls seemed to disappear like illusions.

With a whimper, he returned to the original place, which was near the entrance of Theravada Buddhism, where he was almost drowned by howling.

Zhunti felt a little frightened by his own cultivation.

In this era... how far did he and Daoist Brother Guiding reach?

Thirty-three days away, Zixiao Palace is suspended in it, like a mirage.Luo Hu was lying on the place where Hongjun used to meditate, with his legs crossed, eating a flat peach he picked at random.Behind him is a huge "Tao" character, which is completely imitated according to Hongjun's handwriting.

He revoked the fictitious Daozu model, and decided to go into battle himself to finish the scene.

When Zhunti got lost all the way and finally found Zixiao Palace, Luo Hu almost fell asleep.He yawned, his white hair was scattered, and his purple robe was noble, and he said lazily in the Taoist ancestor's skin: "No wonder Jieyin and Zhunti came a step late when they listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace. I don’t even have the ability to do anything, so I almost missed the great opportunity to become a saint.”

Now that it's here, let's start the show.

The corners of Luo Hu's lips curled up, deciding to leave a strong psychological shadow on Zhun Ti.

The Taoist ancestor he played was cold and ruthless, just like the way of heaven, which was enough to blind Zhunti who didn't know Hongjun very well.

"Senior Hongjun!"

As soon as he saw the Taoist in purple, Zhunti became excited as if seeing a savior.

This senior Hongjun is very capable!

But "Hongjun" didn't show any excitement, and said coldly: "Zhunti, I already know why you came."

Zhunti was splashed with cold water by his indifference, and was very embarrassed.

"Senior Hongjun, may I ask—" he said honestly, "Brother Daoist asked me to come to the teacher, is the teacher here?"

"Hongjun" said: "There is no teacher for you here."

Zhunti was stunned.

Seeing him stunned, "Hongjun" said: "When you betrayed the teacher and founded Buddhism, the relationship between you and me as a teacher and apprentice has come to an end."

Zhunti's expression changed from dull to blank.

If you have to describe it in one sentence, it must be the appearance of "a dog in the sun".

Luo Hu rubbed his chin inwardly. In Zhunti's view, is it such an unbelievable thing for Hongjun to become his teacher?No way, even though Hongjun lived in seclusion in Mount Sumeru, he didn't have such a cold attitude that he was supercilious and regarded the reception and guidance as dung.

Unexpectedly, Zhunti stammered: "You, you are the master of Zixiao Palace?"

Luo Hu nodded.

It feels really cool to pretend to be a Taoist ancestor.Bah, is he confused?Zixiao Palace originally owned half of his property, and he was the owner of Zixiao Palace!

Zhun Ti couldn't guess what Luo Hu was thinking, because all of Zhun Ti's thoughts now were occupied by one thing, that is——

Damn it, it was Hong Jun who locked Luo Hu up!

Zhunti's expression changed back and forth, and Luo Hu was so interested that he almost smiled.However, he didn't forget that the purpose of abolishing such a great effort was to create a demon for Zhunti.

He corrected his attitude, "You have fallen into a demon barrier, lost your eyes, forgot your own future, and only remember the things before the enlightenment, am I wrong?"

Zhunti murmured: "No..."

He subconsciously admitted his problem, and was taken into the ditch by Luo Hu.

What Zhunti wanted to ask was "how to go back", but before he could open his mouth, Luo Hu preemptively told him, "This world is real, and you are also real. There is nothing wrong with your memory. The only thing wrong is that you got mad and forgot some things Barbara".

Zhunti touched his bald head, with a bitter face, "Can I get my memory back?"

Everyone thought that he had a problem with his memory, and he also began to wonder if he had lost this memory, leaving him with nothing to cultivate and no state of mind to match it.

Rahu is unpredictable, "Whether you can or not depends on your own heart."

Zhunti was confused, "My heart?"

Luo Hu said it meaningfully, as if it contained a mystery, "Your heart, think that this place is real, and you can get everything back."

Zhunti pressed his heart, closed his eyes for a moment.

Then--

He said: "I feel that there is a great terror here, and I am afraid."

Rahu's eyes lit up.

This spiritual sense is strong enough, it is worthy of the qualifications for sanctification!

Luo Hu believed that if the two little guys Kong Xuan and Garuda were thrown in, they would definitely be confused by the dream world, so they believed that they were the Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva and one of the Eight Dragons in Mahayana Buddhism.Experience is sometimes more important than cultivation base, and spiritual sense is better than experience. You can discover the horror here just by feeling, which is something Kong Xuan can't do at this time.

Luo Hu unraveled his confusion, "This place suppresses the Demon Ancestor, so it makes you feel uneasy. All the sages of the Heavenly Dao will have similar feelings about the Demon Dao."

Zhunti seemed to understand but half understood, with a dazed look on his face.

However, the trace of doubt that he didn't even know disappeared after all under Luo Hu's explanation, and he began to believe that he had "amnesia".

Luo Hu said calmly, "Since you know the answer, idiot, let's go."

Before he even moved, Zhunti found that the Zixiao Palace in front of him was suddenly thousands of miles away from him. He couldn't remember how he walked into the Zixiao Palace, and he couldn't remember what scenery he saw in the Zixiao Palace , such an ability, he can't catch up even after countless years.

Zhunti returned to Mahayana Buddhism in a cold sweat, and the subsequent nightmares followed one after another.

Kong Xuan, Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva.

Add another nickname: his mount.

After knowing this, Zhunti almost suffered from a heart attack like a normal person, and his eyes turned black.Who is Kong Xuan? That is the little ancestor of Mount Sumeru and the little apprentice of Luohu. He and the Taoist brother who lead him saw him and Jialuluo from childhood. Uncle" shouted the relationship.

He's so insane!Grab Kong Xuan as a mount!

Not only that, when Zhunti carefully inquired about the golden-winged roc carving, he also learned that Garuda, who has the roots and feet of the golden-winged roc carving, converted to Buddhism very early, and was one of his eight gods and dragons.

As for the role of Garuda - doing odd jobs and guarding the door.

Get a mouthful of blood.

Brother Dao is right, the future him has no feelings in his heart, only benefits left.

The author has something to say: #818热个自己喜欢自己的进提#

Luo Hu: =v= The difference between the two worlds, you should slowly experience it.

Zhunti: QWQ So I am really a scumbag.