In the Western Paradise, above Lingshan Mountain, the mountain gate is open.

Zhuqueci walked up the mountain, arrived in front of the Main Hall, looked up and walked into the steps.

The main hall is very strict.

All Vajras, Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas are all in the hall, solemn and solemn.

There was the sound of Sanskrit singing, and there was a faint sandalwood. On the ninth-grade merit golden lotus, sitting upright on the World Honored One of the Three Treasures, looking at the Vermilion Bird with a smile, Heshi said, "Queen Phoenix, I have never met you, I am rude."

This is the king of the bird tribe, the strongest person in the Phoenix tribe.

Yuan Feng is a half-saint, and when Hongjun was not a saint, he did not dare to face hostile figures head-on.

Before Duobao became a saint, he should be inferior to her and be respectful.

Zhuque Ci was even more respectful to Duobao, bowed and bowed, and said, "I have seen the World Honored One."

Duobao said: "Why did the Phoenix Queen come?"

Zhuqueci said bluntly: "Chen Xuanqiu was trapped in the heavenly court, and the queen of Yaochi has become a saint, and we are no match for her.

Chen Xuanqiu and the World Honored One have a fate. Among the three realms, only the World Honored One can save him. Therefore, the little woman is here to ask the World Honored One to take action."

Duobao laughed in silence and said, "Chen Xuanqiu, why do you need someone to save me?"

Zhuque Ci raised his eyebrows and said, "Although Chen Xuanqiu is not in danger of life, he has lost his freedom, so why shouldn't he save him?"

Duobao said: "I said he doesn't need anyone to save him because I can't save him, and I want him to come and save him."

Zhuqueci was stunned: "What does the World Honored One mean?"

Duobao's face was full of sorrow, and his charm was almost over to Master Nai's charity.

"I don't know. Although I have cultivated the ability to understand the heavenly eye, my mind is clear, but I am like seeing flowers in the fog and not seeing the root."

Zhuque was not willing to believe in the scriptures, saying: "The World Honored One has achieved the fruit of Taoism without relying on Hongjun's help. Among the three realms, only the World Honored One can escape the trap now."

Duobao shook his head and said, "What is sleepy? Where is sleepy?"

Duobao said: "I said that Chen Xuanqiu does not need to be saved because the saint of Yaochi is determined to be the position of Emperor of Heaven, but Chen Xuanqiu's goal is not Emperor of Heaven.

The throne of the Emperor of Heaven was never in his eyes. Let me ask, how could the saint of Yaochi and Chen Xuanqiu have conflicts?"

Zhuque said, "Chen Xuanqiu really has no intention of being the position of Emperor Tian.

However, he is determined to overthrow this unfair heavenly court, and Yao Chi is now about to become the Emperor of Heaven. It is actually the same as Hao Tian. It is just that whoever sits on it. Why does the Buddha say that he does not conflict with Yao Chi?"

Duobao said: "Chen Xuanqiu is a climber.

He wanted to climb the highest mountain in the world, and the Emperor of Heaven was the highest mountain in his eyes.

Finally one day, he climbed up, and then he discovered that there was a higher mountain behind the mountain. The one that really blocked his light was this high mountain."

Duobao looked at Zhuqueci and smiled slightly: "You said he still has to worry about the mountain beneath his feet. Is there anyone else who has climbed up? And is the position of the standing point higher than him?

What he wants to conquer should be the real peak that obscures everyone's eyes, right?"

Zhuqueci blinked and blurted out: "Hongjun?"

When Haotian was the Emperor of Heaven, there were more than seven mountains behind him?

Not to mention those seven saints, even the current Zhuque Ci, including the ancestor Kunpeng and the ancestor of the Styx, are all higher than him.

But now the Emperor of Heaven is Yao Chi. Yao Chi is already a saint, and he has also realized the truth by himself. He did not rely on the power of Hongjun. Then, the mountain higher than her can only be the Taoist ancestor Hongjun.

Duobao Heshi said: "On the day when Yaochi ascends the throne, I will go to heaven in person."

Zhuqueci said in a deep voice: "In order to carry forward the teachings, the Buddha chose to make peace with Yao Chi?"

Duobao shook his head: "Queen Phoenix is ​​a little calmer.

In this world, nine are the most numerous. If the saint's throne exceeds nine, and this world cannot bear the support, there will be changes that will turn the world into the sky, and watch it quietly."

Zhuqueci was confused when she heard this. She was really annoyed by these big shots. She didn't say anything well, and she had to pretend to be mysterious.

Zhuque Cihuo rushed upwards, and couldn't help but argue: "What does it have to do with what the saint said and what Que Ci asked for?"

Duobao put on another bitter face and sighed: "I don't know the root of the flowers in the fog."

Above Lingshan, there is a fire.

A phoenix flapped its wings away, and the phoenix's true flame was magnificent. On the Lingshan Mountain, many flowers and plants were placed in the world, and all of them were comparable to the heavenly and earth treasures such as the thousand-year-old snow zhi and the thousand-year-old red fruits, which were all burned into ashes by this flame.

The Phoenix Queen did not get the desired result and was very angry. She showed her true appearance without any shame and flew away directly.

Guanyin looked at the door frame of the Main Hall where flames were emitting flames and smoke, frowned and said, "The Phoenix Girl is too presumptuous."

Duobao Heshi said: "Good, good!"

Immediately, the voice of the Taoist hiding in his ear sounded: "World-Honored One, come to Sumeru."

Zhuque Ci used the phoenix to swim, flapping his wings and soaring in the ninth heaven. After flying for a while, the anxiety and anger in his heart gradually dissipated.

Nine is the key to this world.

If the saint's throne exceeds nine, and this world cannot bear it, there will be changes that will turn the world into a world.

Thinking of Duobao's words, Zhuque Ci was secretly annoyed.

Every word is everywhere, I don’t know what he is talking about?

Three Pure Land, Two Saints, Duobao, Yaochi, and Hongjun, all the plans are full of plans. There are only eight saints, how come they are more than nine?

Is being a saint a cabbage?

Besides, what does this have to do with my begging him to save Brother Qiu?

On Mount Sumeru, Duobao had already appeared and walked slowly until he saw the two masters before the lotus bush on the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

There is naturally no miracle of a lotus flower.

In front of the two masters who guided him to attain the Taoist fruit, Duobao also took up his magical powers and walked piously like the Vermillion Bird passing by to Lingshan.

"Teacher~" Duobao stopped and tithes.

The Taoist Zhiting always looked sad, as if he was worried about the next meal: "World-Honored One wants to go to the Heavenly Court?"

Duobao said: "There may be a big change on the day when Yao Chi ascended the throne."

Zhunti Taoist said: "Hongjun has bad intentions towards the Six Saints.

However, the number of the six saints was neither five nor seven, but because the seven saints suppressed this world was the most stable state.”

The Taoist Jie Yin sighed and said, "Yes, after all, the world that Pangu has created is not complete."

Zhunti Taoist said, "If you can become a saint, I and my senior brother will be happy and encourage you."

But soon, Emperor Wa fell to the holy throne.

If you establish a new saint, you will fall into an old saint. I am afraid that this is the work of Hongjun."

The Taoist Duobao's eyes flashed and said, "Teacher said that now that Yao Chi has become a saint, I'm afraid Hongjun has a plan to maintain its most stable state?"

The Taoist Zhiyin looked at Duobao with a kind face and said, "You are the hope of my Western Taoist dynasty. It depends on you to broaden the door. There is no mistake at all.

If you feel you have to go to the journey to Heaven, then, please go with your junior brother, sit in Lingshan and don’t move.”

Duobao shook his head slowly: "Two teachers, this disaster is not allowed to be avoided about the three realms, but it cannot be avoided. The disciples feel the response, and they should respond to the disaster."

Zhunti Taoist moved and said, "What did you see?"

Nowadays, Duobao's cultivation level is not below them.

Moreover, since they practiced the Western Taoist tradition, they were different from the two saints who were transferred to the Xuanzong and were pinned by Hongjun.

Therefore, they may not be able to see what Duobao can see.

Duobao smiled bitterly: "The disciple has never deceived the Phoenix Girl. What the disciple saw is blurry, and it is indeed like looking at the flowers in the fog, without seeing the root.

It starts with seven days and is Shaoyang.

After nine, it is Lao Yang.

Therefore, nine are old and seven are young. Now all the saints are eight, seven are dead and eight live, seven are broken and eight supplemented. This is a variable added, and there will be major changes in the future, either up or down."

How can the big changes in the saints be less serious?

The Taoist invisibility said, "So, what did you see?"

Duobao said solemnly: "Disciple saw the Nine and was extraordinary!"

Zhunti was shocked and quickly looked at his senior brother.

The Taoist Zhiyin was silent for a while and said slowly: "Since that's the case, I'm afraid I and my junior brother will have nothing to do with each other."

Duobao said: "So, I will go first and see the final analysis."

Taoist Zhiyin pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Good, go!"

Duobao shared the same gift, gave a deep gift, turned around and walked slowly.

Zhunti couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother, what kind of maneuver are you fighting?"

Jie Yin looked at Zhunti and smiled slightly, saying, "Junior brother, you have been sitting on the lotus platform for billions of years, have you ever been tired of it?"

Zhunti was stunned and said, "Isn't that the case?

Having an immortal body, the years and time are like flowing water in this pool, which has no meaning, so how can you get tired of it?"

Xie Yin laughed and said, "I don't feel bored, nor will I be happy!"

He slowly raised his head, with hope in his eyes, and suddenly said, "Senior brother, he is very quiet and thoughtful."

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