Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

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Thinking like this, Ji Zang said indifferently: "I don't know what agreement the benefactor had with the Western religion, but why did the benefactor come to ask for it until today?

Now that the Western religion no longer exists in the world, and the two teachers are far away from the prehistoric times, isn't it difficult for you to come to ask for it now? "

"Humph--"

Zizai Tianboxun sneered, "Isn't it just that the golden cicada shed its shell and turned Western religion into Buddhism? The karma owed by Western religion will naturally have to be borne by you Buddhism!"

Ksitigarbha shook his head slightly, "The almsgiver is showing signs. Western religion is Western religion, and Buddhism is Buddhism. How can the two be discussed together? Just like a Taoist friend, you used to be the protector of the Western religion, and now you have returned to the Ashura religion. Can you say that the Western religion is the Asura religion? Or..."

"To shut up!"

Seeing that Ksitigarbha was about to start a long speech, Zi Zai Tian Boxun hurriedly stopped.

Xuan Chengzi almost laughed out loud.

Ksitigarbha uses the sophistry method that disciples of Western religions are best at, and ordinary people really can't bear it.

Zizai Tianboxun must have seen the power of sophistry, so he didn't intend to give Dizang a chance to continue talking.

He only heard him shouting in a cold voice: "I know that you people in the West are all eloquent, so I won't talk to you about this for now, only the second thing! It was because of me that you were allowed to save your soul here. The Shura clan has cooperated with the Western religion, and now that this cooperative relationship has been broken, how can we allow you to stay here?"

Ksitigarbha was puzzled and said: "I am in the underworld to save resentful souls. This matter has been approved by the Peaceful Saint. What does it have to do with you and other Asuras?"

Zi Zai Tian Boxun's eyes must have a fierce light, "The many resentful souls should have flowed down the river into my sea of ​​blood, but now you have saved more than half of them. Do you think it has anything to do with it?"

Of course it has something to do with it!

Resentful souls are different from ordinary wandering souls, and are not eligible to enter reincarnation and reincarnation.

In the past, resentful souls either gathered near the Yin Mountain and cultivated to become ghost kings; or they flowed into the Nether Blood Sea along the Wangchuan River and became the material for the Asura clan to refine spirit treasures.

After Dizang entered the underworld, he placed himself on the top of the Yin Mountain to save the resentful souls. At the same time, this is also the mouth of the Wangchuan River, which is equivalent to the last pass for the resentful souls to flow into the Nether Blood Sea.

He sat here and chanted sutras all day long to save the resentful souls, which directly reduced the resentful souls that should have flowed into the Nether Blood Sea by more than half.

It can be said that this move has completely choked the development of the Asura clan.

In the past, because of the close cooperative relationship between Asura Cult and Western Cult, it was still tolerable.

But now the Western religion has dissipated in the dust of history, and even the two leaders have to go far into the chaos of the sky, and they will not be in the wild in a short time. Naturally, the Asura religion will drive away Ksitigarbha as soon as possible and take back the ownership of these resentful souls.

But this is from the perspective of the Asura clan, from the perspective of Ksitigarbha, he was able to save the resentful souls in the underworld, and even the real master of the underworld agreed. Why do you drive me away, Asura? ?

At the moment, Dizang just smiled slightly, looked at Zizai Tianboxun and said: "If the benefactor is dissatisfied with this seat to save the resentful soul, you can report to the sage of peace of mind. As long as the sage of peace of mind speaks, this seat will leave."

Zi Zai Tian Boxun squinted his eyes, and said with a sneer: "It seems that you are toasting and not eating fine wine!"

While speaking, two fairy swords emerged from behind him, pointing at Dizang from afar.

"Om-"

The two fairy swords are surrounded by blood energy, and there are countless ancient beasts' souls and blood in them, surging like a tide.

At this moment, the terrifying murderous intent enveloped Ksitigarbha, making him feel a bone-chilling chill.

"Yuan Tu, Ah Bi!"

Dizang recognized the two fairy swords in an instant, and his expression changed drastically.

If he was only facing Zizai Tianboxun, he would be fearless!

But the appearance of these two spirit treasures here means that the ancestor Minghe is also paying attention to this matter.

Even if he can beat Zizai Tianboxun, it won't help.

Because the Patriarch Styx will definitely make a move!

His two teachers had already left Honghuang, and there was no power in the whole west that could make this ancestor Styx afraid in a short time.

So... Should I fight, or retreat?

Just when Ksitigarbha was struggling to make a choice, Xuan Chengzi knew it was time to step out.

If I don't show up again, I'm afraid I won't have a chance.

So he stood up resolutely and took a step forward, coming to the top of the ten thousand zhang Buddha light, a twelfth-grade karma red lotus appeared at his feet, in stark contrast to the ninth-grade blood lotus at Zizai Tianboxun's feet.

"Xuan Chengzi?!"

Zizai Tianboxun was taken aback, "Why are you here?"

Xuan Chengzi said expressionlessly: "I'm here to drink tea with Ksitigarbha friends and discuss the Tao. Do I need to report this matter to you in advance?"

"This... dare not!"

Zi Zai Tian Boxun subconsciously shook his head, then seemed to feel that his reaction was a bit embarrassing, and said solemnly: "This matter is a entanglement between my Asura Sect and Western Buddhism, and I hope Brother Tao will not intervene."

Xuan Chengzi nodded slightly, "Of course I won't intervene in the affairs between the two of you..."

Hearing this, Zizai Tianboxun breathed a sigh of relief, just as he was hesitating whether to thank him, he heard Xuan Chengzi continue: "But you came here rashly to find fault, and disturbed my opportunity to comprehend the Dao, what should I do about this?" Calculate?"

Practice is not easy, and seeking the Tao is even more difficult. Every time you enter the state of enlightenment, it is a very rare opportunity.

Therefore, when practicing in general, you will choose a quiet time to retreat, so as not to be disturbed.

Disrupting other people's enlightenment is no different from cutting off people's wealth.

So as soon as he heard Xuan Chengzi's words, Zi Zai Tian Boxun immediately knew that it was impossible to be kind today.

It doesn't matter whether he was really disturbed or not, what is important is the attitude shown by Xuan Chengzi-isn't this just to find fault?

Zizai Tianboxun took a deep breath and saw that Yuantu and Abi beside him were also motionless. He knew that this Xuanmen senior brother was very powerful, and even his own master didn't want to show up, so he suppressed his anger and said, "Excuse me." Brother Dao realized that it was indeed a mistake, please forgive me!"

Xuan Chengzi nodded slightly, quite satisfied with his "sensibility".

"It's easy to say, easy to say. I don't make it difficult for you. It just so happens that I haven't seen Uncle Styx for a long time, and I miss the ghost blood lotus raised by him very much. Please help me ask if I can give up the ghost blood lotus. How many flowers do I have?"

Zizai Tianboxun almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Nether blood lotus is a spiritual thing that grows from the sea of ​​blood, comparable to top-grade innate spiritual roots, and its number is very rare.

The few Nether Blood Lotus carefully collected by Patriarch Styx were swept away by Xuan Chengzi at once.

After so many years of careful cultivation, the Nether Blood Lotus bloomed again, and now they dare to ask for it again!

No, this is not asking for...

Zizai Tianboxun noticed that this Xuanmen senior brother was staring at him, with the meaning of "If you don't see the Nether Blood Lotus today, don't leave".

He reacted immediately.

This is clearly extortion!

Chapter 353

In the dark No.18 deep secluded soil, the yellow and turbid Wangchuan River flows endlessly.

A series of huge waves rolled towards the end of Youtu, and dropped down from the edge of the world, forming a huge waterfall about ten thousand miles high.

And just below the waterfall is the boundless blood-colored ocean-the ghostly blood sea.

At this moment, above the estuary of the Wangchuan River, the patriarch of the Asura clan, Zi Zai Tianboxun, was stepping on a ninth-grade blood lotus, with two bloody immortal swords floating behind him, looking majestic.

However, in fact, his heart is very disturbed and hesitant at the moment.

Facing Xuan Chengzi's "blackmail", he was a little at a loss as to what to do.

Stern rejection?Can a scholar be killed but not humiliated?

I'm afraid that the other party will really kill him without hesitation.

These Xuanmen disciples seem to be friendly, but when they really want to kill, they are more ruthless than anyone else!

He had seen this before.

His three siblings died tragically at the hands of a group of Taoist disciples not long ago, and even he escaped by taking advantage of the other party's carelessness.

But if you just give in, it's nothing to lose face. If you offend the master, you don't want to exchange yourself with the Nether Blood Lotus...

Just when he was in a dilemma, a cold voice sounded.

"Useless things, to be frightened by a single word!"

Zizai Tianboxun was shocked, and quickly knelt down on the blood lotus, with shame and fear on his face, he said: "The disciple is incompetent, please forgive me!"

At this moment, the Yuantu's light flashed, and a phantom wearing a blood-colored robe emerged from it, with an unremarkable appearance and a menacing aura.

He said coldly: "Don't call me Master, I don't have a disciple like you!"

Hearing this, Xuan Chengzi couldn't help but chuckled, "Why does Master Uncle vent all his anger on the disciple?"

"What did you say!"

Patriarch Minghe's cold gaze passed Zizai Tianboxun and landed on Xuan Chengzi, "I discipline my disciples, why are you so talkative!"

Xuan Chengzi didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi's words are justified. I think back then, we were also in trouble together..."

"How dare you recall the past!"

Patriarch Minghe was furious in an instant, and his voice shook the whole field: "At first you used me to deal with the demon court, and then you conspired to seize my many spiritual treasures and my chaotic clock! I will settle this account with you sooner or later!"

"The liquidation can be liquidated."

Xuan Chengzi said with a smile: "Uncle, someday you dare to come out of the sea of ​​blood from the netherworld, let's settle the matter."

Patriarch Minghe's complexion changed abruptly, and he stared at Xuan Chengzi firmly.

Xuan Chengzi's words hit his nails.

Now he really dare not leave Nether Blood Sea.

Without the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Banner, without the Fire Red Lotus of the Twelve-Rank Industry, without the Chaos Bell, his strength is greatly reduced, and there is absolutely no possibility of winning against Xuan Chengzi.

And he also knew that once given the chance, Xuan Chengzi would definitely kill him without hesitation.

The cause and effect between them is unclear.

Directly killing the opponent is the cleanest method.

However, although he has many life-saving magical powers, he can almost be regarded as immortal, but when facing Xuan Chengzi, he still lacked confidence.

After all, his immortality is different from that of a saint.

The words "The sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the river of Styx never dies" sounds very powerful, but if the strength reaches the extreme, even if the sea of ​​blood is evaporated, it is not too difficult.

Therefore, unless necessary, he would never leave the Nether Blood Sea.

After pondering for a while, Patriarch Minghe still decided to put up with this, and wait until he finds a suitable opportunity in the future.

At that moment, he looked at Xuan Chengzi and said coldly: "Don't you want the Nether Blood Lotus? If you have the courage, you can go to the Nether Blood Sea to get it. I'm waiting for you!"

After speaking, his phantom disappeared together with the two immortal swords Yuan Tu and A Bi.

"Ha ha--"

Xuan Chengzi chuckled twice, hearing that the other party was trying to hold on.

However, for the sake of safety, he still quietly left behind some backhands, and then turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Nether Blood Sea.

And that Zizai Tianboxun was also restrained by an invisible force, and was forced to follow him into the sea of ​​blood.

"call--"

Jizo took a long breath slowly, and the block in his heart dissipated.

His crisis was temporarily lifted.

While relaxing, he also had some joy in his heart.

If Xuan Chengzi hadn't happened to come to him to discuss the Dao, I'm afraid he would have to leave the underworld temporarily to seek refuge today.

Although Empress Pingxin allowed him to save the resentful soul in the underworld, she would not protect him.

If he wants to block Patriarch Styx, he can only rely on himself.

And he is only in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, and he is still very far away from confronting the ancestor Styx.

Thinking in this way, he felt a sense of admiration from the bottom of his heart for Xuan Chengzi, who had just forced Patriarch Styx to back down.

The same is Da Luo Jinxian, just facing the two spirit treasures of Patriarch Styx, he felt invincible.

The difference is too big!

Although Ksitigarbha has been in the underworld for a long time, because of the popularity of communication spirit treasures, there are often brothers and sisters chatting with him.

He is also clear about many major events that happened in Honghuang.


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