People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 206: Randeng brand white gloves, Yuanshi seeks help from Taishang

Taoist Master Ran Deng looked at Yuanshi Tianzun cautiously. He was as cold as ice that had been frozen for ten thousand years, so cold that one could not see his expression clearly.

Jiang Ziya was once again sent down the mountain to help Xiqi. He made a move without regret. If the people of the Chan Sect did not come down to the mortal world to gain experience, how could they escape the disasters of the earthly world?

The Taoist Master Ran Deng was about to speak.

As a quasi-saint who had killed a corpse, he was not in the calamity of the mortal world. Lv Yue's "self-detonation" of his own corpse left him with a lot of shadows, and he really didn't want to get involved in it.

maybe.

He might really follow in Manjusri's footsteps.

What he practiced was the Great Dao of Hunyuan, not the Great Dao of Incense and Fire of Heaven. His life and death would be controlled by others in the future, so he might as well find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

"Randeng, you are secretly protecting Jiang Ziya. He is a candidate for the Conferred God, and there must be no mistakes. On the way, we will deal with the Jiejiao disciples in Xiqi. Do you agree to the bet on both sides?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's cold words.

This made Ran Deng feel nervous. Asking him to teach the second generation disciples of Jiejiao a lesson was like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut. He still felt that the Twelve Golden Immortals were treasures and his life was not worth much.

He who dares to bully the weak.

Send those thousands of Jiejiao disciples on their way. The next day, Tongtian Sect Master held the Qingping Sword and cut off his flesh piece by piece.

It’s difficult~
As the deputy leader of the Chan sect, he didn't enjoy many benefits, but suffered a lot of disadvantages.

It has become the white glove used by the Chan sect to clean up the mess for the Twelve Golden Immortals.

"Is it okay not to go?"

The words have not yet fallen.

Yuanshi Tianzun moved his sleeves slightly, causing a gust of wind to blow up, directly throwing the Taoist Master Ran Deng out of Yuxu Palace. He landed in front of Jiang Ziya, who had not yet walked down the mountain, and fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

this.
"Master Ran Deng."

Jiang Ziya hurriedly helped Master Ran Deng up.

"Let's go down the mountain together."

When Jiang Ziya saw that Master Ran Deng was his personal bodyguard, the fear in his heart gradually subsided. The disciples of Jiejiao were really not as good as him.

One round?
No~
Just one move!
This bunch of nobodies will vanish into thin air.

Little did he know that the Taoist Master Ran Deng decided to be the sixth one. Unless he met a 'master of spiritual treasures', commonly known as the boy who delivered wealth, he would not mind taking action. If it was an ordinary disciple of the Jiejiao,

He won't do anything.

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression eased slightly, and he looked at the remaining eleven disciples, saying, "You all should practice in Kunlun, and do not come down the mountain."

Tushita Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun knocked on the door of a thatched hut. It was a thatched hut that humans had built for Taishang when he was preaching to the human race. It looked ordinary, but it was actually a magical treasure of merit.

It was given by Youchao.

I dare to remember the grace of the Supreme One in preaching the Dharma.

"Brother, since you are here, why don't you come in?"

The door of the thatched hut slowly opened, revealing a room of about 100 square meters. A Tai Chi diagram was hung on the wall, and two cushions were placed on the ground.

There is also a small coal stove.

There was a clay pot on top, steaming from it.

Yuanshi Tianzun had no intention of appreciating it, and his tone was a little choked: "The Conferred God Tribulation has just begun. First, my disciple Wenshu was listed, and then there are the three thousand Arhats of the Western Religion. Brother, aren't you anxious at all? There must be a conspiracy here."

"If we take another step back, there will be no chance for us to make a breakthrough in the future."

The Supreme Saint picked up the firewood on the ground, put down the pottery pot, and poured a cup of hot tea for Yuanshi Tianzun. If you look closely, you can find that even the pottery pot is still a spiritual treasure of merit. This shows the extravagance of the Supreme Saint.

"The Western religion is in a calamity. This is as it should be. It is a guide. Zhunti took the initiative to join in. He asked for a hammer and got it. What are you in such a hurry for?"

"Drink tea!"

The Supreme Saint stroked his gray beard. He had misjudged Lu Yue. If one traced Lu Yue's life, one could see that he was a late bloomer who would do anything to achieve his goals.

Ten thousand years ago.

Working tirelessly for the rise of humankind, even if that means becoming a plague that everyone hates.

Still no regrets even if I die.

If the Human Emperor's lineage had not been plotting against him, perhaps they would not have become disloyal. From Lu Yue's actions, it can be seen that he also supports Xuanmen's plan to eliminate the Human Emperor.

"This was done by Lü Yue. Why involve Tong Tian? You should understand Lü Yue. The killing of the Western Sect disciples was also in accordance with your intention. You sent the White Crane Boy to the Western Sacred Mountain, causing all three thousand Arhats to be included in the Conferred God List. They are already on their way to find you."

The Supreme Sage looked up at the Heavenly Mirror.

Jie Yin, Zhunti prepares to travel.

A plump and plump man, none other than the Duobao Taoist holding the Qingping Sword, stopped them and asked, "May I ask whether the two saints, Jie Yin and Zhunti, sent their disciples to kill Jiejiao's Lü Yue in accordance with your will?"

"Duobao, what do you mean?"

Duobao did not respond, but hung the Qingping Sword in his hand on the plaque of the Great Hall of Lingshan Mountain, and said again: "Master asked me to warn you two. If he insists on his own way, he doesn't mind stained Lingshan with blood with the Qingping Sword in his hand."

"Leave no one behind!"

The last four words were full of murderous intent and were definitely not a joke to them.

Zhunti and Jie Yin looked at each other in bewilderment. With the power of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian set up at Lingshan, they really couldn't resist.

"Jie Yin, Zhunti will definitely put Lü Yue's karma on you. Since the Western religion has already fallen into disaster, you should know how much merit they owe to the Heavenly Dao. They can do anything to make the West flourish."

Tai Shang took a sip of the spiritual tea calmly.

Looking at Yuanshi Tianzun said.

"The sky protects the short."

"Big Brother, don't hesitate. Why don't the four of us form an alliance and use the power of the Four Saints to strangle the Jiejiao completely. It is not impossible." At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun was completely determined to kill.

Especially the questions asked by Jie Yin and Zhunti?
He was totally powerless to refute. Since he had already vowed to make the West prosperous, he naturally had to do his best to make it happen. Otherwise, he would be guilty of his Taoism, and the loss to the two saints in the West would be great.

If Lu Yue could properly settle the Three Thousand Arhats and make them the ordained gods of Heaven, the Two Saints of the West might calm down. At the very least, they would occupy an advantageous position in Heaven.

You can also take care of the West in the future.

Grass-headed god, god of earth.
Isn't this a clear suppression of the great Western religions, telling the world that Western disciples, even if they are Golden Immortals, are only fit to be low-level gods? How can they preach in the future?

"This boy Lu Yue is really what I like. The three thousand Arhats have dragged down almost all the backbone forces of the Western religion. They are already in deep trouble. Why should we fight to the death? It is better to let the Western disciples enter the list and fill the mountains and rivers with low-level gods. We, the disciples of the three religions, will occupy the positions of the three hundred and sixty-five gods.

What do you think? "

"not so good."

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly. The information about his alliance with the West was engraved in the Heavenly Dao Oath. If he deliberately put obstacles in the way, he would be swallowed by the oath.

Not worth the candle.

"Yuanshi, if Jiejiao goes too far, I will naturally not stand idly by, but if it is a dispute between my disciples, I will not intervene, as this will only give Tongtian a false impression."

"We abandoned him."

(End of this chapter)