Looking at the extremely familiar picture, Zhunti's heart was filled with the mythical beast alpaca.

This was a lifelong embarrassment for them, and they wished no one would ever mention it.

I recall that year when Saint Hongjun attended a lecture in Zixiao Palace for the first time.

When Zhunti and Jie Ying came to Zixiao Palace, they greedily collected materials in the outer sky, but they almost fell in when encountering earth, water, fire, and wind.

As time went by, they were unable to catch the futon.

Both of them are people of great opportunity, so they can naturally see the importance of the futon position at a glance.

"Brother, we are late, the seats are all occupied... Our west is already barren and the journey is long, what should we do now?"

The two pretended to be pitiful and started looking for someone to attack.

San Qing, who was sitting in front, had three Qing Qi connected together, clearly telling everyone.

The three of us are working together, don’t be blind!

Nuwa next to her was easy to deal with, but Fuxi behind her was glaring with an angry look, as if she would not stop fighting.

That's my sister, what are you looking at?

Hongyun, who was sitting on the fifth seat, looked honest and honest, and behind him stood the even more honest Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhunti's eyes suddenly lit up, he walked over happily and saluted Hongyun.

Such a stupid honest person, if you don't bully him, you won't be bullied!

"Fellow Taoist Hongyun, my brothers and I came from the desolate land in the far west. Not thinking about the long journey, we arrived a step too late and couldn't get a seat. But I want to beg you Taoist friends to show great mercy and send me a seat."

This seat is given to my brother."

As expected of being the number one troublemaker in the world, Hongyun, who spoke in just a few words, felt sympathy and took the initiative to give up his position.

In this way, Western Christianity received its first sanctification spot!

In this portrait, Lu Xinghe deliberately made Zhunti and Jie Yin look servile, with their knees bent to the ground.

People who didn't know the inside story would have thought that they were kneeling on the ground, begging Hongyun to give up their position.

The demon clan who originally respected them as saints all showed contempt.

No wonder they are still so shameless even after becoming saints. It turns out that the sainthood was obtained through shamelessness!

Looking at his flattering smile in the portrait, Zhunti gritted his teeth and wished he could rush in and tear it to pieces.

This saint asked Hongyun to give up his position back then, but he didn't ask for it to this extent, right?

Besides, that’s the position of a saint, so what if I ask for it?

Zhunti gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and ignored Lu Xinghe.

Out of sight, out of mind, settle the accounts with him from now on!

Seeing that Zhunti still refused to leave, Lu Xinghe sighed: "Why are you doing this? If you take a step back, the sky is brighter, why do you have to force me?"

I force your mother!

Zhunti cursed fiercely in his heart, but on the outside he sat there with a sacred look on his face and began to talk about Western teachings.

"People in the world slander me, bully me, humiliate me, laugh at me, underestimate me, despise me, hate me, and deceive me. They are just messing with my heart. Tolerate them, let them go, let them go, avoid them, be patient with them, and respect them.

Ignore him, stay for a few more years, and then look at him."

Hearing such profound words, the demon clan couldn't help but stand in awe.

A saint is a saint. A casual word is like a lotus flower that purifies people's souls!

At the same time, this was also the sage's answer to Lu Xinghe. It was not that he would not retaliate because the time had not yet come.

In other words, they would just say, I can't deal with you now, just give me a few scoldings, and I will deal with you slowly when I get the chance.

If you dare, come out now...

Seeing that Zhunti was still pretending to be sophisticated, Lu Xinghe sighed: "You forced me to do this. Please enjoy the second painting!"

The corners of Zhunti's eyes twitched violently, and he had to give up closing his eyes and opened them to look over.

This is the story of them competing for position, and they are competing for Kunpeng’s position!

On the screen, Zhunti changed his humble attitude and pointed at Kunpeng arrogantly and cursed: "You are just a person wearing hair and armor who lays eggs due to moisture. How can you compare with innate spirits like us? What virtues do you have?"

Do you dare to occupy this prestigious position and get this opportunity?"

Next to him, there was a fight between the brothers. There was a big disagreement, and the two brothers attacked Kunpeng in a group.

Lu Xinghe deliberately discredited Jie Yin and Zhunti, painting them like scoundrels.

People who don't know must have thought that the two of them took advantage of the large number of people and took Kunpeng's position by force.

The actual situation is that Yuanshi Tianzun looked down on the demon clan and pushed Kunpeng off the futon with a wave of his sleeve.

Poor Kunpeng was reduced to one against five, and could only knock out his teeth and swallow blood, watching helplessly as the saint he obtained was gone.

The demon clan was dumbfounded, and the image of the saint in their hearts completely collapsed.

According to their understanding, shouldn't a saint be broad-minded, accumulate merit, and eventually be recognized by heaven?

How come there are two saints in the Western religion? One was begged for by a servile servant, and the other was bullied and robbed.

It is simply unreasonable that such a person can become a saint!

The saint's prestige was damaged, and the leader of Tongtian Cult cursed angrily: "Such troublemakers should have their status as saints revoked. My second brother should not have helped them in the first place!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was also ugly, and he had been holding back his words but couldn't say anything.

He has always looked down upon Tongtian's recruitment of disciples, and advised him not to accept those disciples who wear hair and armor and lay eggs due to moisture.

It's okay now, Zhunti, whom he is optimistic about, will destroy the saint's sign!

Seeing that something was not going well, Zhunti quickly restored his image as a saint: "Slander, it is obvious that Heaven does not like Kunpeng and does not want him to become a saint. Otherwise, why didn't he get Hongyun's Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

As soon as he said this, the demon tribe believed his words.

No wonder Kunpeng didn't get the Hongmeng Purple Qi after killing Hongyun.

It turns out that all this is the will of heaven!

That's right. Even the Demon Emperor has not become a saint. How can Kunpeng be so virtuous and capable?

Lu Xinghe was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and directly hung up the third painting.

This painting is such a coincidence, it is exactly the scene of Kunpeng chasing Hongyun.

If it was just Kunpeng chasing Hongyun, it would naturally have nothing to do with Western religion.

But Zhunti and Jieyin were hiding in the woods and talking quietly.

Zhunti's face was filled with a sinister smile: "As soon as Hongyun dies, we will take advantage of the chaos to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi and secretly pass it on to the disciples. Then we will have hope for the great success of the Western Sect!"

Jie Yin brandished the bloody Jiedao with a murderous look on his face: "This is a great kindness. If Kunpeng misses, I will chop off Hongyun's head!"

Seeing such shameless slander, Zhunti was unable to speak.

The fabrication was so true that he didn’t even know how to expose Lu Xinghe.

It’s unjust, it’s so unjust, the Western religion really didn’t grab the Hongmeng Purple Qi!

Hongyun died in the hands of Ancestor Styx, how could they have a chance to grab it?

Zhunti gritted his teeth and used the killing weapon: "Those who are pure will self-purify. I swear by the way of heaven, the Hongmeng Purple Qi of Hongyun will not be in my Western religion!"

Boom!

Thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and lightning pierced the sky, hitting Zhunti hard on the head.

Zhunti waved away the lightning and looked at the sky speechlessly.
Chapter completed!