"Senior Cause and Effect, why are you worried about? I wonder if our senior brother can share the worries for the senior?"

Cundi, who was returning to Mount Sumeru, saw the devil god of cause and effect look angry and asked.

“No need!”

The Demon God of Cause and Effect didn't even turn back, and then he was about to enter the temple. Suddenly, he paused, as if he had thought of something, turned around and asked,

"Cunti, how are you doing with your cultivation?"

"Thank you for your advice, when my disciples come back from the human world, they can try to establish a religion and become a saint!"

Zhunti replied. It seems that he is in a very good mood. Who is unhappy to become a saint?

The Demon God of Cause and Effect thought about it and seemed that he could ask Zhunti to help him find the remaining six ears. He could also have time to practice. He could not affect his cultivation because of one six ear.

"This saint is not a good thing! Well, your fate is like this. After becoming a saint, you can come to find me. If you have this matter, you need to do it!"

The Demon God of Cause and Effect said, and then entered a space he had opened up to start practicing.

Just as Zhunti was in the same place, he thought, this was the first time this karma demon god has looked down on a saint. Could it be that there is something mysterious about it?

"Forget it, we are destined to be a saint, so why bother to worry about it? Let's talk about it first, and the previous saints have not been heard from!"

Zhunti thought to himself, and then went to seek guidance, and the two discussed the matter of establishing a religion.

Since it is the great trend of heaven, then one's own teachings will definitely become a saint. What one should think about is how to get the most merits.

When he saw Jie Yin, Zhunti was shocked. Jie Yin had made progress so fast.

It took only a few hundred years for me to go around the prehistoric world. The cultivation level of Guizhi has returned to the late stage of Quasi-saint. It seems that the Tao that Guizhi has learned is obviously more suitable for their practice.

The Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace, and Liu'er returned from the cultivation level of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, which really amazed everyone.

"Young brother is really amazing!"

Di Jun praised.

"Senior Brother Taiyi is the great perseverance!"

Liu'er replied with a smile.

When he returned to heaven and did not find Taiyi, Liu Er calculated it and realized that Taiyi's thrilling enlightenment was not weaker than himself.

"Where is Junior Brother Liuer going this time?"

Di Jun asked.

After saying that, he looked at the red-butt monkey behind Liu Er, with confusion in his eyes.

"Haha, I am still practicing in the Heavenly Court, but I am not convenient to interfere in the matters in the Heavenly Court in the future. This is the red-butt horse monkey, which has the same origin as me, and the origin is relatively complicated!"

After saying that, I briefly introduced the red-butt monkey.

"So that's it, but I'm afraid that only Master can help this matter! But don't worry about safety. Taiyi is still in the starry sky. If the devil god of cause and effect dares to come, he will definitely teach him a lesson!"

Di Jun promised.

Taiyi plus the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array is the safest place in the entire prehistoric world.

"Okay, that's all for now. I don't know when Master will be able to return!"

Liu Er replied. Thinking of time, I don’t know why I went to Chaos for so long and never returned.

Could it be that he encountered some danger? Then he shook his head, Liu Er believed that Master's strength could not encounter danger. Apart from Pangu, Shichen Chaos was the strongest, what else could threaten him?

But Liu Er was wrong now. Chaos is the strongest, but what about chaos?

After that, Liu Er left the red-butt horse monkey in the heavenly court, and went to find the entrance to Qingchen Realm.

If Liu Er wants to pass the Hunyuan Xuan Gong to the Red-butt Horse Monkey, he must obtain Shi Chen's consent, and the master's laws and regulations cannot be passed on lightly.

Pharmacists who preach in human world seem to be in trouble.

"The demons from all sides! You dare to bewitch our creatures!"

As soon as he preached, several tribes were stopped and asked before the tribe.

"I am a great disciple of the Western Sect in the Prehistoric World. My teacher is moved by the sufferings of the human world. I specially ordered me to go to the world to preach to save the sufferings and to save the sufferings!"

The pharmacist replied slowly.

But that man didn't buy his account,

"Why should we teach the human race? Why should we wait for Western religion? I have been there for a day, so don't you harm the human race!"

This person is Xuandu, a human genius like Lu Hong.

Compared to Lu Hong who followed Renzu to practice martial arts, Xuan Du is more inclined to the immortal path with a vague sense of immortality.

After Lao Tzu preached, Xuan was the first to join the People's Education. He wanted to become a disciple, but he did not know that Lao Tzu became a saint and hurriedly left, so he managed the People's Education in the human world.

Xuandu believes that the most suitable human race is the Golden Elixir Dao, and thinks that the requirements for the martial arts practice of human ancestors are too high and are not suitable for most human races.

What Western religion has never been heard of? How can I agree with it?

"What about disaster? I am saving the human race and suffering!"

The pharmacist explained.

He also used Cundi's trick to speak, and there was a hint of temptation in his voice.

This kind of thing has miraculous effect on people who have no faith, and Xuandu’s belief is the human religion, which makes people dislike the so-called Western religion even more.

"You should go back to the prehistoric world! It's enough for someone to teach this human world!"

Xuandu replied in a bad tone.

"this,,,"

The pharmacist was speechless for a moment.

The human race that Zhun submitted to him was to take root and sprout in the human world. It has been strangled before it even started.

Judging from Xuandu's posture, if you pass it on yourself, you will probably take action.

There was no way, Xuandu returned to the prehistoric world, left to Mount Sumeru, and accused his master of guilt.

Unexpectedly, Western religion still left its buds in the human world, and the two tribes passed on it.

Because of the education of the People, its audience is very small, so no one believes it?

When Mount Xumi received news from Xuandu, Zhunti's face was slightly dark.

If you fail to preach in the human world and have not had enough luck in establishing your teachings, how can you become a saint?

"Senior brother, look,,,"

Zhun asked.

"It's okay, as expected! How could the eldest brother give up the human race to us easily!"

Jie Yin opened his eyes and had just passed away from his dream. He woke up, but his eyes were still a little hazy.

"Then will I still start a teaching?"

Zhunti continued to ask.

Whether or not a religion is established does not matter, what is important is whether the two can become saints.

Hearing the words, a golden light shot into Zhunti's eyebrows and spoke,

"My junior brother will understand my latest Taoism. A hundred years later, we will become a saint!"

Zhunti was delighted that his senior brother must be sure of doing this, and then he began to comprehend the Tao that he gave him.

Over the past century, pharmacists and other creatures saved by Cundi promoted Western religion throughout the West, allowing Western creatures to know about the first time that they were another major sect outside the Humanities and the Anatomy.

Although the effect is minimal, it is mainly because the leader of the sect is not strong enough to guide Cunti. Compared with Western religions, the prehistoric creatures are more inclined to the sect.

Under the special "charm" of Western religion, all it absorbs are creatures from the golden immortals. They cannot resist temptation and are more likely to be saved.

A hundred years have passed, and on Mount Sumeru, Zhunti stands in the air.

"Senior brother, are you sure?"

Zhun asked, but he was not very confident.

He is not confident in his guidance. The effect of preaching is not as good as he imagined. It is still a matter of whether the merits he has obtained are enough to become a saint.

The arrow is on the string and has to be fired. No matter whether it can be done or not, it still has to be done.

"How do you know if you don't try it? You must be firm in your heart towards Buddha!"

Recruiting back.

Then he stopped talking and began to accumulate momentum. The momentum on his body began to emanate, and the soul tried to communicate with the Hongmeng purple aura.

The silent chanting of scriptures in the mouth of Zhiyin Cunti is the new way to Zhiyin.

It originates from Xuanmen and also comes from Xuanmen, which is called "Buddha"!
Chapter completed!