People in the West teach people to write diaries, and they are so confused

The Great Wilderness.

The Western Continent.

The mysterious and magnificent mountain peaks pierce the sky, the fog shrouds the universe, and it is hazy.

The mountain is covered with lush vegetation, ancient trees are towering, and exotic flowers and plants are dotted in between, emitting bursts of fragrance.

The streams in the mountains rush down, like silver threads flying down, the sound of water rumbling, deafening.

Compared with the barrenness of the Western Continent, this mountain is full of spiritual energy.

There is also the rhyme of the saints, as if there is a law whispering.

From a distance, this mountain is magnificent, but from a close distance it is like dust.

Mustard seeds contain Sumeru.

It is the ancestral vein of the West, Sumeru Mountain.

On the top of Sumeru Mountain, there is another treasure hall, shining brightly.

It is the saint's dojo.

"Brother, brother."

"Come and see, Lin Kun's diary has been updated again."

Zhunti Taoist shouted excitedly, holding a book of unknown material.

The words "Diary Copy" can be vaguely seen on the front.

"This kid finally updated."

"The donkeys in the production team don't dare to rest like him."

The Guide Taoist appeared next to Zhunti in an instant, and the two looked at it intently.

"A new day, ahaha, I laughed at my own poverty again;"

"This West is really poor;"

"The only advantage is that the two saints are good to their disciples, and they are the conscience of the industry;"

"But it's just that the reputation is not very good, is it really shameless?"

"Okay, okay, you praise us like this, right?"

The Guide Taoist said with a smile.

"Lin Kun, this kid, dares to write anything."

"He probably doesn't know that there is a copy of the diary with us."

"Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to speak nonsense."

Zhunti smiled and shook his head.

Speaking of this diary copy, the two saints still find it incredible.

Two and a half years ago, Lin Kun successfully transformed with the innate dragon fruit tree.

The West is barren, and there are very few innate creatures.

The two saints were naturally delighted to take Lin Kun to Mount Xumi.

And they accepted him as an inner disciple.

After a little assessment, he would be promoted to a direct disciple.

But it started from that time.

Suddenly, a copy of this diary appeared beside them.

At first, the two were shocked for a long time.

With their saintly omniscience and omnipotence, they didn't know what material this diary was made of.

And how did it appear beside them.

Even if they used the power of the saints, they couldn't destroy the copy of the diary.

That's fine.

It just so happened that the diary written by Lin Kun would appear on the copy.

At first, Lin Kun's rebellious diary almost made them so angry that they wanted to break him up on the spot.

What a shameless two saints in the West.

Forced to have a predestined relationship.

What's outrageous is that he kept talking about the Three Heavens and the Pure Land of Bliss all day long.

What's even more annoying is that he still thinks about joining the Human Religion all day long!

Is my Western Religion inferior to the Human Religion?

Although, it seems so, but it can't be!

Damn! (Click to open the picture.jpg)

But after reading a few diaries, Jie Yin and Zhunti not only completely ignored Lin Kun's disrespect.

Instead, they believed in the contents of the diary.

They even looked forward to every update of the diary.

Because the contents of Lin Kun's diary were verified one by one.

The separation of the Three Pure Ones, the conflict between the witches and the lich races led to the intervention of the Taoist ancestors, etc.

All made them firmly believe that Lin Kun must have a special ability to predict the future.

So every time Lin Kun's diary was updated, it would attract the attention of the two saints.

"Now that the six saints have achieved enlightenment, this shows that the primordial purple qi is indeed the foundation for becoming a saint;"

"Now that the battle between the witches and demons is intensifying, Donghuang Taiyi and the demon master Kunpeng may have to kill Hongyun;"

"It's no wonder. If you don't take what God gives you, you will suffer the consequences. Hongyun even gave up the purple cushion in Zixiao Palace, so he offended Kunpeng and suffered this killing disaster;"

"Lin Kun's words are true."

"When the Taoist ancestor preached in Zixiao Palace, he bestowed seven primordial purple qi."

"The six of us are disciples of the Taoist ancestor, so the rest of us naturally dare not have any unreasonable thoughts."

"Only Hongyun is alone and has no power."

"Now, the witch clan controls the land, and the demon clan controls the sky, and their luck has reached the peak."

"Naturally, they set their sights on Hongyun."

Jie Yin nodded in agreement.

The demon clan's demon emperor Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi have both reached the perfection of quasi-saints.

Only one step away from becoming a saint.

And the foundation of sainthood, the primordial purple qi, is the key.

"What a pity, the two masters often talk about their predestined relationship with the West, how come they missed Hongyun?"

"Hongyun has a karmic calamity, which can be ignored, but it is entirely possible to help his soul enter the netherworld blood sea smoothly;"

"Hongyun was calculated by the heaven, and his reincarnation will definitely bring him good luck, and his practice will be unimpeded. If you make arrangements in advance and accept him as a disciple, wouldn't it be a great help?Great West?"

"Besides, Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi are good friends. With Master Zhunti's shameless nature, he can easily use Hongyun to control Zhenyuanzi;"

"Don't doubt whether it is feasible, because there is a kind of existence beyond friendship in this world, gay love;"

"That's right, Hou Tu hasn't yet transformed into reincarnation, and no one knows that the Netherworld Blood Sea has a simple reincarnation function;"

Seeing this, the breathing of the two saints suddenly became heavy.

Zhunti was excited and a little furious at the same time.

"This traitor, I'm going to beat him to death now!"

It would be fine if the two saints scolded you together.

Why did you name me, Zhunti?

Do you really think that Zhunti is shameless?

"Junior brother, I know you are anxious."

"But don't be anxious yet."

"Don't forget, we are Aikun."

Jie Yin hurriedly counseled Zhunti.

This kid is really, he dares to write anything.

"Brother, do we really want to become the True Love Kun?" (Let's fight pictures, little black fans)

Zunti said decadently.

"Absolutely the True Love Kun!"

"Come to think of it, why didn't we think of it!"

"Hongyun will definitely be able to cultivate to the level of a quasi-saint in his reincarnation."

"By then, in my Western Region, won't it be a prosperous time."

"And that Zhen Yuanzi is one of the Three Thousand Guests of Zixiao, a perfect quasi-saint."

"Wouldn't that be equivalent to having two more quasi-saints?"

"This, this picture is too beautiful."

The two looked at each other, wishing they could hug and cry.

The Western Region is barren, who can understand their sadness.

Now it's good, with Lin Kun's reminder, they suddenly see the light.

Fortunately, there is Lin Kun, otherwise they would regret it to death.

But why did Hongyun's soul choose to reincarnate in the Netherworld Blood Sea?

What's so mysterious about the Blood Sea?

Isn't that the toilet of the dead house in the Styx?

And the reincarnation of the ancestor witch Hou Tu?

What is reincarnation?

What will it mean in the future?

The two took out their notebooks and wrote down this doubt in their hearts.

"Brother, have you noticed that this kid is more sinister than us!"

"He actually thought of using Hongyun to control Zhen Yuanzi."

Jie Yin heard this and nodded in agreement.

"Alas, I am a small celestial being, but I am thinking like a saint. I am moved by myself."

"The Human Religion is better."

"You don't have to worry about anything, and you won't be affected by the catastrophe."

"If I can join the Human Religion, I will not only have elixirs to eat, but also spiritual treasures to use."

"With my innate spiritual roots, I should be valued by Taiqing Laozi, right?"

"It's okay even if I can just become a registered disciple."

"When I have nothing to do, I will go to Jie Religion and have a deep exchange with the Three Heavens. That will make me happy."

"Okay, today's complaints from an unknown person will become even more obscure in the future. I'll write about them next time!"

"This kid wants to join the Human Religion again!"

"My inner sect of the Western Religion is not as good as a registered disciple, right!"

Jie Yin closed the diary angrily.

"Brother, don't be angry."

"It's normal for Lin Kun to have such thoughts."

"After all, my Western Region is barren."

"But I believe that sincerity is the ultimate skill."

"As long as we treat Lin Kun sincerely, he will stay in the Western Region sincerely."

"The most urgent task now is to quickly escort Hongyun's soul into the Netherworld Blood Sea."

Zhunti said anxiously.

"Brother, what you said is very true."

"Let's go."

The Taoist Jieyin nodded.

The two took a step forward, and the Golden Bridge of Laws emerged.

Instantly disappeared in Mount Xumi.

And Lin Kun was kept in the dark about all this and didn't know.

At this time, he slowly closed the notebook.

The electronic sound of the system came from his mind.

"Congratulations to the host for persisting in writing a diary, and reward the skill: Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong (Hunyuan Realm)!"