Haha~

In the Fire Cloud Cave, Hong Yun couldn't help laughing, causing Zhen Yuanzi on the side to look at it and shake his head helplessly.

"Hongyun, Hongyun, those who don't know would think that you are getting a big deal. Isn't it just three innate spiritual treasures? As for that?"

Regarding Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun smiled and said nothing. If the other party knew that in the future, a monk would go through ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties to obtain these thirty-five Buddhist scriptures.

In other words, Hongyun didn't have to think about it himself. With the two tools of Western Buddhism, Jie Yin and Zhunti, he directly copied it all. Anyway, he was the one who created the first Buddhist scripture.

People will only remember the first one. Even if your writing is better than the first divine book, it will still be nonsense and you will never be able to avoid the criticism of borrowing from it.

Just when Sanqing and the Second Sage of the West returned to the Taoist temple one after another, sulking their heads and working hard to write out their own great scriptures, the great turmoil arose again in the ancient land.

Countless monks in heaven secretly collect souls, but! As the six paths of reincarnation have not been completely perfected, there are powerful ghost cultivators hidden in the ancient land. This group of people is called the ghost tribe.

But this time, the demon clan has captured the souls, whether they are human or demon clan, and even the true souls of the witch clan at the time of death, and secretly collected them in large numbers.

Hongyun seemed to have something in his mind that day. When he raised his head and stared, he saw it!

Thirty-third heaven!

In a ball of flame, a golden sword was continuously forged, and a steady stream of souls and true spirits were thrown into the furnace. In an instant, the souls turned into true spirits, and then the sword greedily devoured the true spirits.

True spirit! In fact, it is the foundation of the soul and the foundation of all things.

Ordinary souls have a lifespan. For example, after the six reincarnations at present, if ordinary souls do not have any opportunities, they will be reincarnated almost a hundred times before they collapse and turn into true spirits and disappear between heaven and earth, which is also a debt to heaven and earth.

A stronger soul can still be vigorous and vigorous after hundreds of reincarnations, but once a monk reaches a certain level of cultivation, he will first break up the soul and degenerate into a soul, and then break it into a true spirit.

Cultivation is actually about upgrading, the soul rises into the soul, and the soul grows step by step.

"Hongyun, almost all the other saints are in retreat now. When will you realize how to educate all things?"

Zhen Yuanzi sniffed curiously from the side, almost saying that since you have sorted out Hongyun, it's time to complete the task that Heaven has given you to educate all living beings.

In fact, it is to open the door of the sect and accept disciples to spread the doctrine. After all, in order to become holy, they have established military orders under the law of heaven.

After hearing this, Hongyun sighed quietly, looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said, "Fellow Taoist, it's okay if you come, I promise you the position of deputy leader."

The temptation of Hongyun is not small. In fact, Hongyun is the leader of the great religion and wants to recruit an assistant and deputy leader.

Although his heart was filled with excitement, Zhen Yuanzi pondered for a moment and then sighed quietly, "Hongyun, let's talk about this later."

After all, he is still too confused to come up with his own scriptures, and he knows nothing about Hongyun's Mahayana Buddhism. Why he came to be this assistant? Let's wait until later.

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi's rejection, Hongyun squinted and smiled, "Zhen Yuanzi, if I, Hongyun, give you some advice and help you become enlightened, how should you thank me?"

What!

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hongyun in shock, and suddenly remembered that his friend was the most enlightened among saints, and he suddenly grinned.

"Brother Hongyun, in fact, the position of deputy leader can still be considered."

One sentence revealed his true nature, and Hongyun shook his head and laughed, "Zhen Yuanzi, I don't know if this matter can be successful, but if it fails, I'm afraid your treasure will be gone."

"If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!"

The firm tone echoed in his ears, and Zhen Yuanzi showed a rare look of majesty and solemnity.

............

After the last Lich War, the two sides have almost made it clear that it is absolutely unambiguous for the people of Heaven to take action directly when encountering the Witch Clan, and the same goes for the Witch Clan, who will not hesitate to fight.

As a result, the hatred between the two Lich clans is getting bigger and bigger, and now they look like life-and-death enemies.

The prehistoric years passed by slowly, and Hongyun, standing in the Fire Cloud Cave, frowned and stared at all living things. No wonder the prehistoric period would deteriorate so seriously later on.

Going directly from Daluo Mantian, the prehistoric world where golden immortals were not as good as dogs fell off a cliff to the period of the Conferred Gods. A golden immortal was already a good person. In the later world of Journey to the West, the golden immortal was already a demon king. Daluo

Even more awesome and powerful bosses exist.

In fact, all living things in the ancient world are so weird. Almost all living things, except for the human race, can last for thousands of years. However, all living things that have developed spiritual intelligence only need to rely on instinctive cultivation. It's simple.

This prehistoric world is simply a holy land for cultivating immortals. No one cares about it, just get on with it and get it done. No wonder there are so many powerful people in the prehistoric world.

And according to his guess, there should be two cliff-like downgrades in the prehistoric world. One is that the battle between the Lich and Buzhou Mountain broke a hole in the sky, and the prehistoric world was directly downgraded to the title of Conferred God.

Not to mention becoming a god, the saint shattered the world and almost caused immeasurable calamity. He suddenly reached a state where even the Golden Immortal in Journey to the West could run rampant.

The Netherworld, the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Hou Tu, who had suppressed the six realms of netherworld, opened her eyes in the darkness. Her calm eyes were like ripples in a calm pool. Her deep eyes looked into the void as if she saw everything she wanted to see.

"Witch Clan! Not careful! I hope Hongyun's guess is right. Otherwise, I'm afraid Hou Tu will only be able to keep a trace of his brother and sister's true spirit alive in the six realms."

Dong Dong~

world!

The world was calm and without any ripples, but on this day, a storm was coming, and the sky was dark and boundless, and the heavenly soldiers and generals were gathering.

Buzhou Mountain!

The black army of the Wu Clan, which could not be seen beyond the horizon, was massed in a dense mass. Silent in the dull atmosphere, powerful Wu Clan warriors were standing in the void, or sitting on their own mounts.

There are also forged flying boats. The behemoths are suspended in the sky like a big mountain. The black elites of the Witch Clan are standing on them, with strong bows in their hands. At the same time, monks who control magic weapons have been revealed one after another.

Bloodthirsty eyes.

Shenzhous the size of mountains are as insignificant as droplets in the ocean in the place where the Wu clan gathers. They are too small and too many.

On the earth, various ferocious and grotesque spiritual beasts or ferocious beasts were held by the warriors of the Witch Clan or chained with iron chains.

The eleven ancestral witches slowly walked out of Pangu Hall. The eleven figures looked around at the boundless army that covered the mountains and plains, and they all showed solemn expressions.

Heaven!

The clouds are stacked one after another, and the majestic Shenzhous appear like an organization. If the Shenzhous of the Wu clan are all kinds of ferocious and violent war machines, then the Shenzhous of the heaven are exactly the same, exuding supreme majesty.

exist.

Densely packed celestial soldiers and generals were neatly arrayed among the clouds, with bright armor, and there were also mythical beasts with teeth and claws, and there were many spiritual beasts.

Some are as big as mountains, and some are only as big as ordinary hunting dogs, but no one dares to underestimate all of them.

Heaven is filled with heavenly soldiers and generals!

The ten demon saints looked at the two rising scorching suns. The Lord of Heaven, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, walked domineeringly step by step. The two quasi-sages Xihe and Chang Xi on the Taiyin Star were accompanying them.

out.

Heavenly Court! Buzhou Mountain!

Witch! Demon!

At this time, both sides looked around at the armies under their command, and shouted angrily: "Rise up the troops! Fight the demons/witches!"

Hoho~
Chapter completed!