Although the death of an ordinary sage disciple was not a big deal compared to today's big battle, but for some reason, all the immortals present felt a little palpitating.
Maybe this Taibai Jinxing was too understated when he made a move;
Or the killing was too sudden, without any warning, and there was no room for maneuver.
The heart-piercing lock bestowed by the Master Tongtian has such power.
Li Changshou continued to ask with a faint smile as if nothing had happened just now:
"What do you guys think of my previous proposal?"
The immortals taught in the West dare to be angry, but dare not speak out.
Several sages passed their gazes to Guang Chengzi, but Guang Chengzi had already closed his eyes and rested his mind at this moment, and stopped talking.
From the perspective of the informal alliance between the two parties, it is the utmost benevolence for Chanjiao to come forward to protect them today.
And they can live at this time only because there are two saints standing behind them...
No, not right.
At this time, Jiejiao didn't kill them, more importantly, because they would be bound by the oath of heaven, and they themselves had no threat to Jiejiao.
From now on, if the Western religion wants revenge, the sage will have to end it himself.
This means that the oath of heaven cannot restrain the saint, otherwise today, I am afraid it will be another situation.
"how."
Li Changshou asked with a smile: "Everyone has no backbone, why can no one answer?"
"well… "
Kasyapa, the Western sect's leading disciple, exhaled slowly, suppressed his injuries, got up and took two steps forward, and cupped his hands at Li Changshou, with a faint smile still on his lips.
It's just that this smile is quite bitter.
He said slowly:
"The catastrophe that my Lingshan suffered today was not the fault of others, and the real disaster that Lingshan deserves.
The hardships that my Lingshan suffered today were not imposed by others, but the hardships that Lingshan should have suffered.
The suffering I suffered in Lingshan today was not given by others, it is the suffering inherent in Lingshan's life.
The teacher and uncle worked hard for the prosperity of the West, and they did nothing wrong and did nothing wrong.
The reason for the mistake is that in ancient times, the strong were respected, and no one said anything wrong about the exploitation of the weak by the strong. Today, Tao pushes the heavens, establishes order, and exploits the strong in the name of protecting the weak.
Today's attack from the Taoist sect is just using the strong to suppress the weak.
All the great religions in ancient times, the great families of dragons, phoenixes, and liches all respected the rank of the strong and the weak. My Western religions are not as brutal as the liches, nor as arrogant as the dragons and phoenixes.
Does that door also violate the will of heaven
That door, in this catastrophe, was it really preserved
Is it because you have too much karma, or is it because you are not favored by heaven? "
After Kasyapa finished speaking, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense, and he stared at Li Changshou.
The smog is lingering, and the world is ethereal.
Many Taoist immortals wanted to refute Kasyapa's words, but when they came to their lips, they felt that what Kassapa said had some truths.
At this time, many immortals of Jiejiao lost all the joy after the destruction of the West and the abolition of the catastrophe. Instead, they fell into some kind of entanglement, and all of them frowned.
Li Changshou sighed slightly in his heart.
There are also capable people in the Western religion, and the direct disciples they guide are not good at it.
It's a pity that at this time, Kasyapa's mentality has become chaotic and he has lost his sense of proportion. After going around half a circle, he came to the conclusion that the Daoist sect will also be buried by the Dao of Heaven.
At this time, to the Taoist disciples, it was really not convincing, more like venting anger and anger.
It adds a bit of sadness.
Kassapa said, "Mr. Taibaixing, do you have any objections?"
"No, what Fellow Daoist said makes sense."
Li Changshou nodded slowly, "As far as the theory of fellow Daoists is concerned, it has a very good warning effect on the later work of our Heavenly Court.
What else can the Western religion say? "
Kassapa's face was a bit grim, but the faces of all the disciples of the Western Cult remained ashen.
Li Changshou waited leisurely for a while, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, why don't you all start making oaths."
The Western congregation was silent.
Li Changshou waited for a while, the smile on his lips gradually receding, frowning as he looked at the Western congregation who seemed to be trying to delay time, his whisk slightly flicked.
A stream of jade-colored light flew out from Yunxiao's sleeve, and behind Li Changshou, the shadow of a jade statue hundreds of feet tall was formed;
The jade statue raised its arm and aimed at the Lingshan Hall.
When Li Changshou's voice came, it was still so leisurely: "Do you want to make an oath?"
There was silence between heaven and earth.
Li Changshou nodded, and the godless eyes of the jade statue behind him suddenly burst into purple-red light, the aura in the world surged again, and colorful rivers of aura appeared on the back of the jade statue again...
Fairy Yunxiao stared at Li Changshou's Paper Daoist, a little hesitant to speak.
These things should have been done by her.
"stand… "
Kassapa closed his eyes in some pain, "We make a great oath!"
Li Changshou swung his whisk, and the jade statue behind him immediately stopped gathering spiritual power.
A piece of cloth flew out from Li Changshou's sleeve, and headed for the Lingshan Hall.
Li Changshou returned to his squinting and smiling appearance, standing among the immortals, but it seemed that he didn't exist, stand up, and be unknown to others.
He quietly felt that the power of catastrophe between heaven and earth had subsided by about 20%.
At this time, a paper Taoist hovering outside the ends of the earth, looked at the prehistoric five continents with the method of looking at the air, and saw that the sword of the catastrophe had shrunk by two circles.
This is the outstanding contribution made by Western religions.
Li Changshou's Paper Daoist kept calculating with a small notebook, and finally came up with a number that he felt was acceptable.
Based on the number of masters lost in today's Lingshan battle, and the corresponding extent of the power of the catastrophe fading, the power of the catastrophe has completely dissipated, and 60% of the "total strength" needs to be cut off and explained directly to die.
The so-called total strength is actually a vague value.
The specific meaning is that the death of ten golden immortals is equivalent to the death of one big Luo. Each individual living being represents a different power of living beings.
Sixty percent is actually acceptable.
This value was originally close to 80%, which means that the Jiejiao side is almost completely wiped out, or that the Chanjiao is completely wiped out, and the Jiejiao is mostly killed or injured.
If we go back, it was because the sage Zhunti of the Western Cult gave me the opportunity to drag the Western Cult into the Great Tribulation with the unrestrained slap when I killed Lu Ya.
This time the oath of heaven is surprisingly short.
After all, it has to be considered comprehensively. If it takes too long to swear, and Zhunti or the escort come back, wouldn't it be a failure
Following a muffled thunder in the sky, the sound of recitation of oaths gradually disappeared in the Lingshan Great Hall.
Li Changshou took back the cloth, bowed to the Lingshan Hall, and said solemnly:
"Thank you for being so kind to the poor Taoist. From now on, as long as the Western Cult abides by its oath and does not attack my Taoist sect, my disciple Li Changgeng will never plot against you again.
Of course, everyone, please follow the order of heaven and don't do evil things.
Heaven watches you and me. "
After saying that, the jade statue behind Li Changshou turned into a beam of light, retracted into Yunxiao's palm, and was retracted by Yunxiao into his sleeve under the envious gazes of Jiejiao immortals.
All the Western disciples in the hall were silent and opened a simple formation, as if they didn't want to say anything more.
"Happy," Lu Yue said with his hands behind his back, his old face was full of relief, "Today, I'm really happy!"
Jiejiaoxian opened their mouths and issued some post-war declarations, with high momentum and mutual solidarity.
Immortal Chanjiao already intended to retire, Guang Chengzi bowed to Li Changshou, turned around and was about to leave...
"Brother Guangchengzi."
Li Changshou called Guang Chengzi to stop in a warm voice, and the immortals of Chanjiao also stopped.
The focus of the field once again returned to Li Changshou's Paper Taoist.
Guang Chengzi smiled and said, "Junior Brother Chang Geng, do you have any other advice?"
"I don't dare to advise, I just have a few words, I have to tell my brother, and naturally, I have to tell my sister Jin Ling."
Li Changshou smiled wryly on purpose, bowed his hands to Guang Chengzi and Jin Ling, and said bitterly:
"Senior Brother, Senior Sister, if something like this happens again next time, don't stop calling me.
I am now a fairy god in the heavenly court, too close to the way of heaven, and a person who is the master of the catastrophe.
According to the will of heaven, I should treat the West, cut off the teaching, and explain the teaching equally. Today, I can directly target the Western teaching.
But in the future...
The great catastrophe is already a matter within the Taoist sect, and it is not appropriate for me to take sides. I can only temporarily put the position of the immortal gods in the heavens above that of the disciples of the Taoist sect.
I also ask all senior brothers and sisters to be more considerate and considerate. "
Li Changshou bowed repeatedly to all directions.
Most of the immortals of the interpretation and interception religions returned the gift, and some people urged Li Changshou not to worry.
The fierce and beautiful face of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit finally showed a little smile, and said with a smile:
"Junior Brother Chang Gung, you don't have to worry. From now on, I, Immortal Jiejiao, will not wander around in the wilderness, and will take the initiative to avoid conflicts with the 'friends' who are teaching."
The word "daoyou" is quite heavy.
Guang Chengzi also said: "Under the catastrophe, there are variables in everything, and the road ahead may not only be murderous."
After saying that, Guang Chengzi bowed to the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.
The immortals of the interpretation and teaching each had their own emotions, and under the example of the twelve golden immortals, they all bowed to the immortals of Jiejiao.
On the side of the sect, Yunxiao returned the salute first, and most of the sect's immortals also returned the salute sparingly, rather irregularly.
Li Changshou smiled when he saw this, raised his hand and photographed a big green-haired dog that was huddled directly under the Lingshan Great Hall to his side, turned over and rode on it, and said:
"God, let's go."
Na Di listened to his spirits, endured the previous panic, held his head high, raised his head and chest, with blue flames bursting out from under his feet, and carried Li Changshou towards the sky.
Look at the back of this old fairy, gently curling up, illusory and illusory, there seems to be thousands of rhymes on it, and it seems to be just an ordinary old man.
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit made a gesture, and the Jiejiao Immortal turned into streams of light, bringing out a long river in the sky, heading towards Nanfangbuzhou.
Guang Chengzi said let's go, and explained to the immortals to go back the same way, but this trip was in vain.
When all the immortals went back, a blue-blue true flame suddenly ignited all over the half of the Lingshan Mountain. It was designed to burn those remnant souls and corpses, even the fragments of Da Luo Jinxian's corpse, which could be quickly ignited by this true flame. do.
There are more and more green flames, and the sound of wailing can be heard from the heaven and the earth, and a radius of one hundred thousand miles is horrified.
Seeing this situation, most of the prehistoric masters from all sides sighed.
Since ancient times, many evil deeds have been done in the prehistoric world, and because of the protection of the two saints, the Lingshan Mountain, which once became a hiding place for ferocious beasts and monsters, has been flattened in this way.
At this time, the two saints of the Western religion have not yet returned, so their whereabouts are unknown, and they don't know whether they will immediately go crazy and start a saint war when they come back and see such a spiritual mountain.
Probably not.
Counting the past glory of the Western religion, it was unknown in ancient times. After the decline of the monster race and the prosperity of the human race, the scale of the secular world of the human race became larger and larger, and the Western religion learned the method of earning incense and merit.
Start to collect fierce beasts and monsters to cleanse their karma and use them for themselves;
Starting to rely on the Incense God Kingdom and its own teachings, one after another Incense God Kingdom was established to consolidate its own religious movement.
Before they decided to annex the Dragon Clan, they had already reached the peak of their power.
Although the forces on the bright side dare not confront the Taoist sect, the 'army' recruited secretly is quite terrifying.
So, how did they turn bad
Looking at the axis of time, one can see an obvious imprint.
The sea eye of the East China Sea was broken.
Li Changshou missed a move, the Jade Emperor's pure merit golden body jumped into the sea eye to block the sea eye, the dragon family returned to the heaven, and the Western religion and the heaven were pushed to the opposite.
The arrogance of the Western religion and the weak start of the Heavenly Court made them make a series of subsequent fatal judgments—
[The Daxing of the Heavenly Court conflicts with the Daxing of the West, and the Daxing of the Heavenly Court must be suppressed.]
Before that, the way of thinking of Western religions was like this—
[If the Daoist sect doesn't give way, how can we prosper in the West? How to get the Dao of Great Luck?]
And the deepest spur—
[Western religion saints are sanctified by their ambitions. If the West cannot flourish, they may be suppressed by the way of heaven.]
These three items are the "source of power" for Western religions to disappear forever.
But if you look back carefully, you can see that the Western Church has encountered a series of stumbling blocks along the way, and a bright name is engraved on the stumbling blocks.
Sea God, Water God, Taibai Jinxing, Taiqing disciple Li Changgeng.
The strategizing ground is hidden in his hands;
Xu Bodhi, who hides his wit, breaks when he meets him;
Maitreya, who just wanted to be happy, was forced by him to the battle of the destruction of Lingshan, and he didn't even dare to show his face.
Smashing the gate of the Western Sect, breaking the great fortune of the Western Sect, and making the saints of the Western Sect put down their faces several times, so that the face of the Sacred Saints of the Western Sect has become a joke, and the majesty is gone...
If everything can be repeated, there will be old Taoists in the Western Church standing up, hoarse and earnestly speaking, and shouting at the high-spirited Ksitigarbha at that time:
'You said why did you provoke him! '
…
Half a day later, the Nether Reincarnation Tower.
Di Ting was lying under the side screen, Ji Zang was sitting behind the window sill with a gloomy face, and Li Changshou's Paper Daoist was standing next to the bookcase on the top floor of the Reincarnation Tower, holding a Western scripture and reading it with relish.
Di Ting's big eyes looked from one side to the other, and a strange idea popped up in his heart.
'Ah, it would be great if the master was a fairy. '
"Why didn't you punish me?"
Dizang murmured, "Nine out of ten spirit mountains survive, and the west has no chance of rising. Li Changshou, you really won."
Li Changshou's Paper Daoist replied without raising his head: "It's too early to talk about winning or losing. Your two teachers may not have missed this scene."
Ksitigarbha was silent, closed his eyes and sighed slowly.
"Then why don't you take the opportunity to remove my hat as the master of the Tower of Reincarnation? This will also break the foundation of the luck of the Western religion."
"You are the supplement of the Six Realms of Reincarnation. If I touch you because of this matter, I will avenge myself."
Li Changshou smiled, put the scriptures in his hand back into the bookcase, and got another one 'sticky' to his fingers.
Wanton peeping at the practice of Western teachings.
Li Changshou smiled and said: "And you went to Lingshan, I expected it; you also have a conscience, much better than your senior brother.
Let’s forget about this matter, it’s the nature of life, I’ll turn around and intercede for you in front of His Majesty the Jade Emperor, and I’ll spare you this punishment. "
Ksitigarbha remained silent, a little thought flashed across his eyes, and after a while he asked softly:
"Is the dispute over interpretation irretrievable?"
"Well," Li Changshou restrained his smile, put the scripture in his hand back to its original position, Shi Shiran walked to Dizang, and sat down casually.
Li Changshou closed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "No matter what I do, I can't resist the power of heaven.
Daoism has already reached its peak, and there is only one way to decline.
The saddest thing is that looking at the prehistoric world, the Dao of Heaven cannot arrange an enemy for the Dao Sect, but can only let the Dao Sect kill each other.
The West, Ran Deng, and you and I are all just pawns for the Dao of Heaven to weaken the power of living beings. "
"You still have the Balanced Avenue."
"This is all for later," Li Changshou asked: "The way of oneself is also a part of the living being itself. Can living beings really compete with heaven and earth?"
Ksitigarbha thought for a while and said, "It should not be possible."
"Yes, no."
Li Changshou murmured, leaning against the wall under the window, closing his eyes, as if falling asleep.
Dizang turned his head to stare at Li Changshou's figure, sighed slowly, and the hatred in his eyes gradually dissipated.
Each has its own standpoint, but in fact there is no resentment.
If you forget about being rivals for a while, it won't be easy for this guy to go all the way.
Ksitigarbha went out of his mind for a while.
After a while, he straightened his face and asked coldly:
"Are you going to sleep here for a while? Practice again? I don't welcome you in this tower of reincarnation!"
"Keep down, it's not like you can't hear it!"
Li Changshou gritted his teeth and returned to him, opened his eyes and said, "I was chatting with my Jiayun, and finally got some atmosphere, what are you arguing about!"
Ksitigarbha: …
"Hmph! Addicted to beauty!"
"I would."
The corner of Li Changshou's mouth twitched, "Listen to become a girl, and show your master a dance."
Listening to the truth, the dog's face turned red with hair, he hesitated for a long time, and cast the shape change...
"By the way," Li Changshou frowned and looked at Di Ting.
This guy, male or female