The Collection of The End

The bottom of the East China Sea.

"[Infinite Buddha, fellow Taoist Duobao, what does this mean?]" Taoist Zhunti, who was as beautiful as a woman, took back the Seven Treasures Tree and put it back in the bottle. He looked at Taoist Duobao, his tone was calm, but everyone could tell that he had something. dissatisfied.

"This is naturally the intention of the Tongtian Cult Leader," Duobao nodded to me, indicating that he would talk later. Shi Shiran turned to Zhunti: "The Cult Leader believed that he could not completely purify this 'sea demon', so he still filled it into the sea. The eyes are more reliable, could it be that fellow Taoist Zhunti thinks he has more means than a saint?"

This concept is so easy to change. Tongtian Cult Master was not originally a purification person. Among the three pure saints, only Taishang Laojun can purify this naturally occurring negative attribute. The other two junior disciples generally "purify" On a physical level.

But I have no reason to dismantle my senior brother. Anyway, Xing Tian has been taken away by Kong Xuan and the dust has basically settled. Otherwise, do we have to return it to them?

"[If this monster is not purified, it will definitely cause chaos in the future. If it escapes from the sea eye, the poor Taoist will definitely come back. Then fellow Taoists must not stop it.]" Taoist Taoist Zhunti obviously also knows that there is no way to get rid of the entanglement at this time. What's good, so I started bargaining directly.

"That's natural. If Hai Yan can't be trapped, the leader will kill him. Before that, it's not a bad idea to give the two of you a chance to purify." Duobao agreed directly without any care.

"[Hmph, then I'll take my leave now.]" Zhunti didn't seem to want to say anything else. He reached Jie Yin's side in a blink of an eye, held up his lotus seat with one hand, and turned into golden light and fled to the west.

"Hey... these two Western leaders probably want to become saints so much that they want to try any means." Taoist Duobao shook his head and turned back to Kong Xuan: "Convert the first 'devil king' in the world. His merits are indeed extraordinary, but whether it is an opportunity for sanctification is uncertain."

No, no, no, I'm pretty sure it's not. Even if they had just purified Xing Tian, ​​I would have said no.

[Then what is your ambition for booking them? 】

‘It’s very simple, shave your hair, fast, and refrain from killing animals—for the two of them. ’

[So no matter how much they brag about how well they want to build the Pure Land of Paradise, there’s no way I can dress up like a Taoist priest, right? So miserable. 】

‘If you want people to purify their six sense organs, they must first purify themselves. ’

"Thank you for your help, senior. I have to go to Haiyan first. I wonder if you have any other instructions, senior?" Kong Xuan's tone was normal, but the golden light shrouded in his body kept expanding and contracting. It seemed that he entered because of Xing Tian's swipe. It became extremely unstable.

"Go quickly, go quickly." Duobao glanced at him and waved his hands repeatedly: "Beware of damaging your source if you act so wantonly."

"Thank you, senior..." "Senior has told you to 'go quickly'!" Kong Xuan seemed to be about to say something else, but Kong Yi directly dragged him onto the back of the golden-winged roc after the prototype appeared, and the golden-winged roc vibrated. The wings hit the water and soared upwards, causing the three brothers and sisters to disappear from the bottom of the sea in just a blink of an eye.

"I've met senior brother," Zhao Gongming saluted Duobao with clasped fists, "These women are..."

"She must be your sister," Duobao shook his head repeatedly: "When I helped you decorate the cave, several 'sisters' came to watch, otherwise I wouldn't have been a step behind Master Yuanshi."

"Brother does have another sister in heaven, huh." Wudang looked like he had been robbed of a toy.

"Do they have delicious food at home?" Huo Ling's focus was as always.

"After I see them, I will help you with ideas to deal with them." Jin Guang was still keen on provoking a fight.

"..." Turtle Spirit had no expression, but the four characters "It's hard to describe" seemed to be written on his face.

"A step too late?" I continued to maintain the rather upright persona of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit: "In addition to the three thousand mortal guests, is it not the Wuyun Immortal that Master wants to accept?"

Well, no one with any knowledge of the city would ask this question.

"yes,

Neither. Duobao said something meaningless, then took out a huge diamond-shaped crystal from his robe sleeve and placed it on the seabed: "Senior brother has taken away the three thousand mortal guests in heaven for you. For the rest, we will return to heaven." Besides - do you want to join my sect? "

"I want it!" Duobao seemed to ask casually, but the virgins over there responded immediately as if they had been waiting for this question, and quickly approached the crystal. Well... Zhao Gongming's charm is really great.

Buzz-buzz-

The colorless crystal, which is half a person's height, emits the same twisting waves as the "Realm Gate". The scenery in front of you only flashes slightly, and the surrounding color changes from the deep blue of the seabed to the dense forest. green.

"Why?"

"Um……"

"Aww!"

Several Madonnas have different expressions of abrupt spatial transitions.

"Junior brother Gongming, the road to Penglai Island is different from your Sanxian Island." Taoist Duobao looked around, and after preliminary identification of the current location, he said clearly to Zhao Gong: "You are going to see what senior brother built for you. Cave Mansion, or should you go with these 'sisters' to meet the Master?"

"Let's go see Master. Junior brother, I just have a question to ask." Zhao Gongming nodded.

"Huh? Don't you accept me as an outer disciple?" I took out the scroll for accepting disciples as a substitute teacher given to me by the Tongtian Cult Leader and shook it.

"Haha, Junior Sister," Taoist Duobao shook his lightning eyebrows and glanced at the Holy Mothers who were making a fuss about this transmission: "If we let them practice on their own, is it possible that it will be effective?"

"I will eat up everything around me, and then move to another place to continue." I looked at the Madonna of the Fire Spirit over there. She seemed to have just swallowed a spinner turtle, while the Madonna of the Turtle Spirit looked panicked and wanted to Make her spit it out.

"That's right." Duobao nodded and started looking for something in his sleeves: "Junior sister, wait a moment, we have to take the shuttle to Penglai Island first - no, this can be eaten, this seems to be okay, eh... why Is there such a shuttle?"

Give up, except for stones and demonic objects, there is nothing that fire spirits cannot eat.

"So, senior brother, what's the reason for the delay?" I turned to ask the question that Duobao jumped over before.

"Three thousand Hongchen guests and Wuyunxian are all targets, but the ultimate target is Taiyi or Dijun." Duobao thought for a while, and seemed to think that being in heaven was enough, before he answered.

"Why? What's so special about them?" Zhao Gongming asked with an unconvinced attitude.

"Because of their 'Celestial Emperor' status," Duobao finally took out a mahogany flying boat from his sleeve, and then continued: "Due to some ridiculous reasons, the human emperors decided not to believe in their ancestors and instead [respect the Heavenly Emperor] , We originally planned to use the relationship between the Three Thousand Hongchen Guests and Wu Yunxian to gain some tendencies of the two Heavenly Emperors, but unexpectedly, Uncle Yuanshi went even further and directly accepted him as a disciple, which makes it even more difficult for the human race to believe in Jiejiao."

"Which emperor did this?" I asked slightly surprised. If Chanjiao had the advantage from the beginning, how could there be a battle to confer the gods?

"Hmm, it seems to be called 'Kong Jia'?" Duobao shook his head: "The human race invented writing, but they don't know how to name it, hey."

‘Kong Jia? who? ’

[Kongjia, whose surname is Si, gave birth to son Gao, Gao gave birth to hair, and hair gave birth to Gui. 】

The stupid system learned to prompt my sister to swipe two rows of text.

[Sigui, Xia Jie, died in Shangtang. 】

... Yuanshi Tianzun got up early and rushed to a late gathering.