Three days later.

Moo!

A loud cow moo resounded throughout the three realms.

In the heaven, purple air comes from the east for 300,000 miles, and immortal winds are gushing, and auspiciousness is endless.

The Kui Niu carried a Taoist in green and slowly fell from the nine heavens!

The leader of Tongtian Sect returns from Chaos Zixiao!

South Gate of Heaven, 80,000 miles away.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit was wearing a golden Taoist robe and stood quietly on the sea of ​​clouds. The Taoist body was obviously trembling and became increasingly intense.

Behind the Holy Mother of Jinling, Zhao Gongming, Luo Xuan, Lu Yue, Wen Zhong, Lu Xiong and other eight righteous gods also trembled violently, their eyes staring at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

The twenty-eight constellations, the Yuanchen of the heavens and tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals were also standing quietly on the sea of ​​clouds, staring at the sea of ​​purple air.

It's approaching!

The cow mooes are getting closer and closer!

A passage appeared in the purple cloud sea, with misty clouds and silences, and the cranes and birds flying, making crisp crying sounds.

I saw a cow holding his head up and chest up, taking steady steps, swinging his ox tail, and slowly walking out of the sea of ​​clouds!

The Bull Demon King became a saint mount of countless Yuanhuis, and had the qualities of a saint mount. He knew how to walk to highlight the supreme status of a saint!

A Taoist in blue was sitting on Kui Niu's broad back, surrounded by a fairy spirit, purple light was radiant, and his eyes were looking ahead.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, Zhao Gongming looked at the teacher on the back of the green bull walking out of the sea of ​​clouds, his body trembled even more and more. The excitement in his heart could not be suppressed, "Teacher... is old."

How energetic was the teacher back then? Now I clearly feel that the teacher is old...

Swish!

The Holy Mother of Jinling, Zhao Gongming, Luo Xuan and other immortals knelt down and worshiped at Yunhai: "Disciple, pay homage to the teacher!"

"Disciple, please pay homage to the teacher!"

The eight gods, twenty-eight constellations, the Yuanchen of the heavens, and tens of thousands of soldiers and generals of the heavens, kowtowed, bowed their heads, and bowed a lot.

The leader of Tongtian was sitting on the back of the green cow, looking at the disciples, and his mood was also very exciting...

The leader of Tongtian got off the cow's back and walked slowly to the side of the Holy Mother of Jinling, leaned over to support Jinling.

The Holy Mother Jin Ling lowered her head, her body trembled even more, and she heard a vague sob sound, and she did not dare to look up, "The disciples are incompetent, unable to protect the junior brothers, and let down the teacher's expectations..."

Behind the Holy Mother of Jinling, Zhao Gongming, Luo Xuan, Wen Zhong, Lu Yue and other disciples all lowered their heads, their eyes were foggy, and they could no longer see clearly. They forced themselves to tremble and sobbed...

I dare not look up and I dare not let the teacher see my incompetence in waiting.

The entire sea of ​​clouds was silent, and only a faint sob could be heard.

Tears fell on the clouds, turning into a rain, falling to the mortal world.

In the four continents, countless monks were soaked in the rain, and their faces changed slightly. "Today's rain is a bit strange... it's painful, and there is self-blame... it's more of a kind of joy!"

"It's so weird, how could this rain be like this?"

...

Heaven, sea of ​​clouds.

The hand of the Tongtian Sect Master was hanging in the air, his eyes staring at the Golden Spirit Holy Mother who was kneeling on the ground and lowered his head, crying like a child.

The Holy Mother of Jinling is the head of the female fairy of Jie Cult and the head of the Holy Mother. She is second only to the senior brother Duobao. As the senior sister, she is unable to protect the junior brothers. She feels extremely guilty and guilt...

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit never dared to reveal her weak side. She is a strong female fairy and wants to show her steady side in front of all the junior brothers...

When I saw my teacher today, the Holy Mother Jin Ling could not bear it anymore. All the emotions that I suppressed over the years burst out...

The palm of the Tongtian Sect slowly landed on the shoulder of the Holy Mother Jinling, and patted it gently, "Jin Ling, don't cry, you have done enough. You are the pride of my Jie Sect, don't blame yourself or feel guilty,

It is the fault of the teacher. If it weren’t for the teacher to act alone and set up a formation of ten thousand immortals, you wouldn’t have to die and be trapped in the list of gods…”

When the Holy Mother Jin Ling heard that the teacher took all the mistakes on her, her body trembled even more and she cried: "The teacher is not wrong, it's my brother."

I can't do it..."

The leader of Tongtian sighed deeply, "No, you are not wrong, the saints are wrong, the mistake is the Shangqing, and the mistake is the teacher!"

"The saint is not omniscient and omnipotent, nor is it noble or supreme. The saints can make mistakes..."

The leader of Tongtian Sect had the four swords of Zhuxian, and the four saints were unbreakable, and he was not afraid in his heart. In addition, the ten thousand immortals came to pay tribute, how arrogant was he?

The leader of Tongtian Sect was lost in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the great power of the Wanxian Formation and the Wanxian coming to the court!

Discovering mistakes, admitting mistakes, and correcting them is what the leader of Tongtian learned from Wei Shuyu.

"Don't cry, don't blame yourself, don't feel guilty. In the battle of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, you have shown the bloodline of the Jie Sect to heaven and earth and all spirits. They are all good disciples of our Jie Sect. Jie Sect is proud of you, you

It is the pride of the teacher!" The holy voice of the leader of Tongtian Sect is majestic and resounds throughout the three realms of the prehistoric worlds.

In the three realms, there is usually a great sect first and then a disciple. The disciples are part of the great sect, and the great sect is honored and the disciples are honored!

Today, the leader of Tongtian Sect announced to the three realms of the prehistoric world that there will be disciples before there will be Jie Sect. Jie Sect belongs to all disciples, Jie Sect is honored by immortals and great honors!

The honor and honor of the sage sect are shaped by all disciples and earned by disciples!

After the holy sound fell, the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, Zhao Gongming and others all slowly raised their heads, no longer afraid of the tears in their eyes, and kowtowed to the Tongtian Sect Leader to pay a great gift.

"Life is the Immortal of Jie Cult, die is the Immortal of Jie Cult, and life is the Immortal of Jie Cult!" The Holy Mother of Jinling bowed and said loudly.

"Life is the Immortal of Jie Cult, die is the Immortal of Jie Cult, and both life and death are the Immortal of Jie Cult!" More than a hundred eight gods including Zhao Gongming, Luo Xuan, Wen Zhong, Lu Xiong continued to worship.

"As an immortal of the Jie Sect, he will die as a hero of the Jie Sect..." The twenty-eight constellations, the Yuanchen of the heavens and tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers were all in unison...

The immortals and gods are not shouting empty slogans, but have been proven by practice!

In the battle of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, even though I knew the danger ahead, countless immortals of Jie Sect rushed forward one after another, heading up the formation without fear of life and death!

The sound waves are rising and falling, sweeping the world like a tide!

At this moment, all the monks in the three realms were silent.

Countless monks yearned for, "Jie Sect? What kind of place is that?"

"Is it really not discriminatory for a family?"

"Is there really no teaching there?"

"Is the friendship between teachers and brothers really the same?"

"Is Jie Sect Immortal really not afraid of life and death?"

Countless monks in the three realms heard the voice of Jie Sect again. After the great disaster of the gods, Jie Sect’s Taoism has not been destroyed, Jie Sect has not yet perished, and Jie Sect is still there!

The Jie Cult School exudes charm, which is incomparable to other major sects...

Eight Scenery Palace.

Taiqing Laozi sat quietly on the cushion, his face was unrestrained and plain, and he thought quietly in his heart, "Is it the disciple of Jie Sect wrong? Is it the disciple of Jie Sect wrong? Is it the third brother wrong? None of them..."

"I am in a calamity and I have no choice but to do it..."

Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun sat high on Qingyun, with a calm expression on his face, no joy or anger seen, and he snorted coldly.

Cold snorted, it was not targeting the immortals of the Jie Sect, but those two disciples!

Yuanshi Tianzun valued his background and feet, and still thought that the disciples of Jie Sect should die if they didn’t know the number of days. But this time, they could not make any mistakes from the righteousness of Jie Sect’s immortals!

The disciples of Jie Sect were not afraid of death and slapped the two disciples in the face.

The lamp was burned, fearing Liu Sun, Guanyin, Manjushri, Samantabhadra, etc., and had not yet faced life and death. They betrayed Xuan and entered Buddha just for their own benefit. This is really a despicable thing.

The two Buddhist disciples and Buddhas looked very good, and their faces were so painful that they were beaten.

Lingshan, Dalein Temple.

Buddha Tathagata sat upright on the golden lotus, lowered his head slowly, and sighed deeply, "I am ashamed of Jie Sect, I am ashamed of all the junior brothers and sisters, and I am ashamed of the teacher."

Duobao was not afraid of life and death back then, and also launched an attack on Lao Tzu Taiqing.

As for the reason why it turns into Buddha is too complicated. For any reason,

The teachings of Duobao have disappeared, and there is only Duobao Buddha in the world!

Mount Sumeru, the two holy people of Cunti, clasped their hands together, "Amitabha!"

"The disciples of the Jie Sect are all talents, so it would be great if they could enter the West..."

...

Nine days on the sea of ​​clouds.

With the help of the Tongtian Sect Master, Holy Mother Jin Ling slowly stood up.

The Holy Mother Jin Ling wiped away her tears and cried very much, "The disciples held the ox for the teacher."

"good!"
To be continued...