In the West, in a spiritual mountain.

A man was practicing, but was awakened by a momentum. He opened his eyes and saw a person standing in front of him.

He has a fat body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a round face, and inexplicably looks a sense of joy.

However, this Taoist did not dare to laugh at it. It was Zhunti in front of him. This Taoist was the first target he went down the mountain to recruit.

"I've seen Senior Zhunti!"

The Taoist first saluted respectfully.

"Haha, today I passed by here, looking for opportunities to become a saint. I occasionally felt it, but I found that my friend was destined to be with me!"

Zhunti shook his head and made the Taoist silence.

"I wonder what the senior meant?"

The Taoist was confused and thought to himself that he had no treasures that could make people miss him.

"I wonder if you are willing to go to Mount Sumeru to practice?"

Zhunti invites.

"Thank you for your kindness, I am very satisfied with the temple and dare not disturb me!"

The Taoist refused politely.

Tongtian Yuanshi and others were all seeking disciples to become disciples, and Zhunti personally invited them, but they were rejected.

"My friend seems to be in a bottleneck. I have profound Taoism in Mount Sumeru!"

Zhunti continued to persuade.

He was not considered a fool. This Taoist was a pharmacist and indeed had a fate with Cunti.

"this,,,"

The pharmacist hesitated.

Unwilling to leave here, he saw Zhunti but did not plan to leave. He was thinking about how to refuse, Zhunti said again,

"I and my senior brother and I have another opportunity to develop a journey alone, which can be an opportunity for my friend. If you don't believe me, you can deduce it yourself!"

The pharmacist was not polite when he heard this and began to deduce it in person.

A moment later, a look of surprise appeared in the pharmacist's eyes.

There is indeed fate, and Tianji shows that his chance lies with Cunti.

Strength is the wonderful use of Cundi's cause and effect.

Gui Yin Zhunti was brought out by the demon god of cause and effect. Although he was a disciple of Hongjun, he only had a name.

The mystery of the path of cause and effect cannot be said lightly. It was originally without fate, but when Cundi came, he became destined.

"My friend, think about it?"

Zhun asked.

But I was already confident in my heart, and I could find it by looking at the pharmacist's expression.

Those who practice Taoism believe the way of heaven the most. If Cundi does not believe it, he has to believe the instructions of the way of heaven.

"I dare to ask what kind of Taoism is Mount Sumeru?"

Consciousness is to let Zhun reveal his skills.

Zhunti smiled and said,

"The supreme, profound and subtle method is difficult to encounter in hundreds of thousands of disasters.

Now I have seen, heard, received and upheld it, and I wish to understand the true meaning of Tathagata."

When a verse was read, Cunti's whole person emitted golden light, looking unfathomable.

The pharmacist looked up and saw Zhunti's sacred appearance, and he was immediately moved.

"Maybe it's good to follow them to practice. I'm still a saint in the future, so I guess I won't lie to me!"

The pharmacist unconsciously missed such an idea.

There is an invisible temptation in a verse.

"What do you think?"

Zhunti asked with a smile.

"I would like to follow my seniors to practice, and I would like to accept me as my disciple!"

Zhunti nodded and laughed in his heart. The method that the senior brother has learned is indeed not simple.

"I think you have a deep connection with Mount Sumeru, and you can be my disciple!"

"Meet Master!"

The pharmacist bowed his head and bowed.

Surprisingly, the pharmacist had a wait-and-see mentality before. After he bowed, he really regarded Cundi as his master in his heart.

In an instant, it merged with the fortune of Mount Sumeru, and the way of cause and effect is mysterious and wonderful.

"Ha ha!"

Zhunti laughed loudly and walked outward.

The pharmacist quickly followed.

This is a good start, and Cundi is more confident in his next trip.

"Is there any trouble for my friend? There are many talents in the east in the prehistoric world, and our Western talents are withering. I wonder if I want to go to the West?"

"My fellow Taoist is destined to me, and I lack practitioners like fellow Taoist in the West!"

Zhunti walked eastward, and there were really many people on the way, some of whom were unsatisfied in other places, and some of whom were confused by Zhunti.

Even if he was unwilling to follow, he was directly suppressed by Zhunti, and the infectiousness of the scriptures quickly reduced it.

"My friend, don't commit murderous crimes. Put down the butcher's knife and enter the Pure Land!"

On the way, the pharmacist and the guide walked together, and the others who were saved all went to Mount Sumeru by themselves.

Passing by a mountain range, there were sounds of killing. Zhunti heard the sound and walked in. Before the person arrived, the sound came first.

"Master, this is the great witch of the Witch Clan. It's better not to interfere in the Witch Clan's affairs!"

The pharmacist kindly reminded him.

This place is located at the border between the central and the east, so it is not surprising to see the witch clan.

Zhunti also wanted to leave. However, he had already said something, but he left directly, but he lost his face.

"Cunti? If you don't practice Taoism in Mount Sumeru, what do you want to come to my witch clan? Why is it that I don't care about the Pure Land!"

Master Yu asked directly. There was no trace of politeness in his words.

The Rain Master was leading his tribe members to massacre the branches of the wild boar tribe and prepare food rations for the tribe members. He was disturbed by Zhunti and was a little unhappy.

The witch clan is not polite to Hongjun, let alone Zhunti, who has no sense of existence.

Sure enough, when Zhunti heard this, his face froze. No big witch dared to look down on him?

"Hmph! Why are you so arrogant? You can tell that my teacher is a disciple of a saint!"

Zhunti did not speak, and the pharmacist stood up and said.

The longer you stay with Zhunti, the more you become a pharmacist, and you have already been subjectively affected.

"All the saints and disciples have become saints. When will this saint Cundi come?"

Master Yu asked back, and the pharmacist was speechless for a moment.

Why did Master Yu dare to be so arrogant? Only by feeling the breath of Zhunti’s body dare to do so.

Because Cunti practiced relics, he transformed the three corpses into Taoism and did not have the talent to guide him. At this moment, he was only at the beginning of the quasi-saint cultivation. The great witch of the witch clan had the ability to fight against the quasi-saint.

"Haha, my friend laughed! I have my own fate!"

Zhunti returned to his smiling face.

"What's wrong with our witch tribe seeking food to fill our stomachs?"

"I don't know that the witch clan's friend is here. He mistakenly thinks that someone is killing innocent people, so he came in to stop him. We have the virtue of being alive and cannot stand the murder!

Since there is nothing wrong, I will say goodbye first and go to Pangu Palace to talk to you in the future!"

Zhunti found a reason to explain.

The witch clan is only equivalent to the strength of the first entry into the Hunyuan Golden Immortal. There is no need to be afraid of him, but he just doesn't want to cause trouble.

Take the real man to the extreme.

"Haha! Since that's the case, fellow Taoists have the chance to talk about it again!"

Master Rain laughed wildly.
To be continued...