[Honghuang] Go to Honghuang to build infrastructure

After returning to Li Guang's field, he saw a young monk watching furtively at the door.

Jieyin Zhunti has developed a new style in recent years. In order to show their uniqueness, the most core disciples under the sect need gradients to show their uniqueness.

The little monk looked like he was from the west, but he didn't know what kind of demons those two on Mount Sumeru were going to be.

"From Mount Sumeru?" The final line fell, and the hem of the clothes fell down lightly.

The little monk was startled, and took two or three steps back holding the things. Looking at the final line, a trace of panic flashed across his face, and then he pushed the things in his hands forward: "Boy Bailian has met the Great God, and the leader asked me to send me two gifts." , thank God for your help."

"Help, how can I help them?" Final Yao pointed a finger, and the blue light hit the bag in the little monk's hand, and the box and bag instantly turned into powder, revealing the true colors of the contents inside.

With just one glance, Zhong Yao's face sank.

Inside the bag was a small blue snake, and the other was a clay sculpture. Looking carefully, it actually looked like a final line.

At this time, these two things fell to the ground instantly without the cover of the objects.The little snake fell to his death on the ground, and the clay sculpture was even split into two halves, which was extremely ominous.

Boy Bailian's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly took a step back, looked at the corpses of the two things, and said in a trembling voice: "Teacher... The leader said that knowing that the great god lost his brother, he must be very sad. Just a few days ago, he turned a body into a snake The resentment of the evil beasts, thinking of giving it to the great god, can still see things and think about people."

In the end, his teeth were clenched and his voice could not be heard clearly, so he only dared to take a cautious look at Final Yao.

The voice of the last line was calm, and he continued to ask: "And then?"

Boy Bailian couldn't understand his thoughts, and continued: "As for this statue, in recent days, western disciples have helped many human beings, and many human beings have also made statues for them, and their merits have deepened. The blessing of God, and seeing that there are very few human beings who make statues of great gods, so they asked Western disciples to make a statue of great gods to express their gratitude. I just don't want... I don't want this statue to be..."

Boy Bailian groaned secretly.

I thought it would be hell mode to send these two things, but now the two things are still broken, Bai Lian boy feels cold all over his body.I'm afraid I will explain it here today.

Final Yao chuckled: "Jieyin and Zhunti really don't care about your life, and let you come and die."

Bai Lian's neck felt cold.

to finish.

The next moment, I saw the face of this gentle and amiable boss turned cold in an instant, and his body was wrapped in divine power, and he questioned oppressively: "How dare you use this kind of monster to humiliate my brother, and you think it's a mockery?" I was abandoned by humans, and these two people are still the same as before, doing all these dirty things that are not on the table."

Boy Bailian was so scolded that she didn't dare to say a word, she shrank her head like a quail.

The power of the final line was like a majestic sea, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure, so he could only cover his neck with both hands, his cheeks flushed like a monkey's butt.

Boy Bailian half-knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together, forced himself to half-bow and said, "Please, please spare me?"

Only now did he realize how terrifying these quasi-sage-level people were. With just a slight movement of his finger, he seemed to be about to die.

Final Yao's expression didn't change a bit.

On that day, ten thousand golden lights appeared on Mount Sumeru, and the boy Bailian who was served by the two saints was thrown in front of the Great Leiyin Temple, his whole body in a state of distress.Dozens of shattered statues of saints fell down together.

At the same time, a large cauldron hung in the sky, exuding a brown-yellow light, standing steadily on Mount Sumeru, in front of the Great Leiyin Temple.

"What... what happened?" Many Western disciples approached the cauldron curiously, wanting to find out.

But in the big cauldron, the hot soup was boiling, and in the white broth, large pieces of animal meat were floating and sinking on it.The aroma floated on the noses of the western disciples. For some reason, even those who had been trained to practice penance and refuse to eat meat could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Their greedy eyes seemed to be equipped with magnets, and they couldn't be pulled out no matter what.

No one saw it, but under the cauldron, a black lotus was quietly blooming, emitting a seductive light.

Under this black light, the desires of the Western disciples seemed to be induced, and the animal meat in front of them became the most unbearable temptation for them.

Salivating, the Western disciples seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. They reached in with both hands, picked up the meat and soup inside, and suddenly started to eat. The greedy look completely drove away their usual serious appearance.

On this day, the prehistoric blue sky was like an upside-down mirror, faithfully reflecting the ridiculous faces of Western disciples like hungry wolves.

People pointed to the terrifying scene in the sky and muttered to themselves. This little episode even dissipated the haze brought about by the Lich War, and the breath of gossip was active in the prehistoric world.

"Are these the disciples of the Western religion? Didn't they say that they are pure-hearted and ascetic, and love hard work the most. This life is more nourishing than mine, tsk tsk."

"Damn it, it's really hateful!" Zhunti was so angry that he threw away the glass cup in his hand, and his divine power directly blocked the live broadcast in the sky. Even so, his cheeks flushed red with anger.

"The final Yao is too deceitful to use such means to deceive my Western disciples and tarnish the reputation of the West."

He completely forgot that it was himself who provoked him in the first place.

Jieyin looked indifferent, with a bitter look on his face.

He looked a little weaker than before, his lips were pale, but his face was darker.

Ever since he obtained Hongyun's primordial purple energy, he has been enduring this kind of soul-shattering pain.

This kind of pain didn't go away with the passage of time. Things like him becoming a saint were gradually resolved, but intensified. Now, if he didn't let his mind go blank, Jieyin couldn't control the pain every 81 days at all.

But because of this, it may be a surprise that he has really followed his path of penance, and his cultivation has become more and more diligent.

"Don't be angry, after a while, this matter will gradually be forgotten." He looked at it very openly, "With the strength of you and me, who else dares to say that we can't make it, time will dilute Everything, whether it's joy or hate. It's like the final line, when we did that for human beings, in the end, human beings still put their eyes on Taoism and the West for help."

"I'm still a little angry." Zhunti calmed down, sat on the Buddha lotus, and cursed angrily, "I can't blame him for being forgotten now, and my brother died in the Lich War, he really deserved it!"

After cursing a few words, Zhunti was finally satisfied, and gradually calmed down.

The quote said: "He was so angry and finally fought back. Doesn't it mean that he was really angry? This is a good thing. What we should think about now is how to increase the influence of the West among human beings."

The war between the two clans of Liches has come to an end, and they have reached the realm of saints, and they have already known the fate of the two clans of Liches in the future.

Human beings seized this opportunity and climbed to Taoism and the West, and they will surely rise in the future.

They can bring merit to the disciples of various sects, and their beliefs will inevitably become the object of competition between the two sides in the future.

The three sages of the Sanqing and the two Westerners, if they want to overwhelm the Sanqing in the days to come, they must rely on human beings, and use their merits to speed up the cultivation of the Western disciples. In this way, they can win by numbers.

As for Final Yao and Nuwa, they have long been abandoned by humans, and they are not considered competitors.