Wenfa sighed.

As the master of the tunnel, how could Qiantu agree?

His eyes concealed evil curiosity.

"Do you know what deduction technique he used just now? Why have I never heard of it?"

All the saints had their own thoughts, and the Seven Saints of the West left angrily.

That kind of deduction technique is something Jian Chen likes to hear!

I have achieved great success in Hunyuan Xiaowen, but I am wandering in the way of heaven and controlled by the way of heaven.

"I'll wait until later. I guess they haven't understood it yet."

"Even a saint dares to say that after all the things in the world, you know there is nothing surprising?".

Could it be that my cultivation has surpassed mine? Nanwa felt that Wenfa was full of mystery, and she could see through every bit of it.

Because this time Buddhism has been recognized by Heaven.

Nan Wa's beautiful eyes narrowed and she looked into the long river of time, only to see countless pictures flashing one after another, which was said to be completely mysterious.

Except for Hongjunzhi, I'm afraid no one dares to speak to you like that.

"The Eight Saints of the Human Race?" Fuxi was stunned for a moment. Nanwa nodded and said:

Both the tunnel and the human realm must succumb to it, and once they show no sign of prosperity, they will be suppressed by it.

In this process, Buddhism will surely grow stronger and smaller, and its destiny in the underworld will be divided step by step.

"I see that he has a very close relationship with Qian Tu. Did you think that he actually knew it?"

"Okay" okay, no more arguments.

Is that no different from the original plot against the Wu clan?

At the beginning, Buddhism was so weak, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva only dared to cross over to the Hualuojin Immortal Clan. He dared to touch the underworld precisely because he was afraid of the former land.

Therefore, although Nanwa is a saint, he is also capable.

"There is not a single holy throne missing in Xuanmen. I am very happy and congratulated."

Fuxi took a sip of fairy tea and said modestly.

The little plan of Journey to the West was destroyed and Lingshan was robbed, which left Buddhism very injured.

As the saying goes, there are seventy in the small path, and four of the seventy in Tianyan are missing. Therefore, on the small path, everything has no life.

"The eight emperors correspond to the eight talents of heaven, earth, and man respectively. Therefore, as long as you find the book of heaven, the book of earth, and the book of man, let the true spirit of the eight emperors rest in them, and leave the physical body in the fire cloud cave, you can escape the backlash of heaven.

"

After receiving the introduction, Zhun Di's expression suddenly brightened up. Daomen was still arguing endlessly, and they were happily watching the joke next to E.

On the way to heaven, four is the ultimate number, so the prehistoric era can only accommodate four holy thrones.

After all, Hongjun is in harmony with the way of heaven and is the spokesperson of the way of heaven, so the way of heaven is the smallest in the ancient world.

Am I really just in the realm of Hunyuan Little Ashura?

I never thought that Fu Xi could do it casually, but he didn't have such a method.

I haven't conformed to the way of heaven yet, so naturally I am the spokesperson of heaven.

No matter how small the thing is, all the bullshit God's cause and effect will fall on me.

Nanwa said excitedly:

In a short period of time, their identities have become completely different.

"So in conclusion, the way of heaven has not failed the West in the first place."

If the Seven Saints of the West want to share the merits through this, they will definitely stand on the opposite side of the former soil.

Nanwa endured the shock and stared at Fuxi.

"It's true that I'm hiding it from you. In fact, when you invited him that time, it was for the sake of the Eight Saints of the Human Race."

Immediately afterwards, Hongjun gave Haotian two more spiritual treasures to help me better control the gods, and the figure before disappeared in a hurry.

Nan Wa felt happy and asked quickly.

Fuxi was pulled by Yaochi to return to Yaochi Fairyland, but was stopped by Nanwa.

"Qiantu reshaped the true form of the ancestral witch and broke the shackles of the tunnel. Does he know why your opportunity came about?"

In the end, the fruits of victory were stolen by the Western religion.

At this time, Nanwa was excited but not melancholy.

The human race has perfected its merits, and relied on the majestic luck of the Ting people to become a saint.

I am excited because I have finally found a way to get Zi Xiao out of trouble, but I am sad that the Eight Books of Heaven, Earth, People, and People have not yet lost their owner, so I am afraid it is a bad borrowing.

Qiantu's face suddenly turned hot. You control the way of reincarnation and are the true master of the tunnel.

Who else could it be because of, of course it's you.

"It's bad, it's bad. You must see it when you come to the Japanese Palace."

"How unbecoming it is to cry like this!"

"It's just to maintain the cultivation of a saint, as long as you can rescue Zi Xiao, please tell me, my dear friend, should you go back to the doctor?"

Moreover, the Seven Saints of the West pretend to be pitiful, and their intentions are difficult to guess.

What's more, he is such a senior.

Suddenly there was a buzz in the void, with countless small divine patterns flashing and laws intertwining.

"That's right. The Eight Emperors carry the fate of the human race and want to get us out of trouble. But if we want us to leave the Fire Cloud Cave with the cultivation of a saint, it will be difficult.

Nan Wa couldn't help but asked.

Wenfa's expression suddenly became dull, as he had thought that the Western Seven would be so shameless.

"What? Could it be that he really has nothing to do?"

Then Fuxi waved his fingers, and all the lips were instantly wiped out.

What Wenfa achieved was the Hunyuan little Asura, which is exactly the same as the way of the saint you achieved.

However, I have never known Nanwa personally, so I can naturally tell you.

Hongjun said.

The saints were so moved that this time Buddhism entered the underworld, it was exactly the same as when Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sat cross-legged under the quiet spring and saved the Luojin Immortal Tribe.

"The way of human beings is inherently suppressed by the way of heaven. Therefore, we must gather the eight books of heaven, earth and people, and the true spirits of the Eight Emperors leave the Fire Cloud Cave at the same time. Only in this way can we avoid the perception of heaven."

It was Jiuhou Qiantu who reshaped the true form of the ancestral shaman, broke through the shackles of the tunnel, and increased the luck of the tunnel, which must have aroused Hongjun's vigilance.

At this time, Nanwa was in a bad mood and was also careless. She smiled and said:

Not only cannot this be used to settle old accounts, but it cannot also improve the luck of Buddhism.

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhundi fell directly in front of Hongjun and cried sadly:

Someone can understand the shock in your heart at this time

I asked.

In ancient times, eight human emperors relied on their merits in educating the human race and achieved the status of quasi-sages.

The Jade Emperor looked at Fuxi, his heart was simple, he thought and guessed it all the time, and it was me who had seen it through Journey to the West many times.

"There are no eight paths in reincarnation, there are no evil soldiers and ghosts, Buddhism can share the responsibility with the underworld."

Nan Wa looked at Fuxi, who was calm and windy, and felt that the other person was thinking more and more, and his whole body was wrapped in a mist.

What a stinker!

Just to live a life, to survive from the cracks of heaven, is to go against heaven, and it is difficult and difficult, so let alone a saint.

Therefore, the so-called prohibition is a restraint to the saints of heaven, but it is of no use to me.

Heaven sends calamities and punishments, and saints naturally bear them and endure them.

The reason why Jiejiao was destroyed was because two brothers united with outsiders to deal with him.

"Books from heaven, books from earth, and books from humans. I thought the answer would be found among those eight."

"When the Demon Ancestor Luohou cholera plagued the West, causing a loss of life, even though I came here to unite with a few Taoist friends to kill it, it also depleted the spiritual energy of the small land in the West."

In the Zixiao Palace, a faction suddenly became tense.
Chapter completed!