I saw the Zhenwu soap carving flag unfolded in the wind, and it suddenly turned into a banner that covered the sky and rolled towards the golden lotus of merit and virtue. The mysterious light of the mirror shone brightly, shooting out a blazing sun flame, fixing the golden lotus of merit and virtue.

In the heat of the sun.

The Yuan Hong Sword appeared in four forms and suppressed it together with the Green Lotus of Creation...Seeing that the Golden Lotus of Merit and Virtue had dimmed, and was about to succeed, a greeting came from the side.

"Little friend, wait a minute."

Lu Zhi was startled, and instantly felt an unparalleled pressure coming over him. His whole body froze in place. He was no longer able to suppress the merit golden lotus. He could only watch the merit golden lotus gently swaying and swinging Zhenwu Zao away.

The suppressive blockade of the Diaoqi slowly rotated and flew into a person's hand before disappearing.

Zhunti Taoist!

Lu Zhi's expression changed, but he never expected that the second Western leader would actually end up as a saint himself.

After standing frozen on the spot for several breaths, Lu Zhi finally came to his senses and relieved the pressure that was as heavy as Mount Tai.

He took a deep look at Zhunti, raised his hands and bowed before him, saying, "Lu Zhi pays homage to the leader of Zhunti."

Although this sudden appearance was beyond Lu Zhi's expectation, from another perspective, it was a surprise.

Zhunti nodded to Lu Zhi with a smile on his face, but his heart was extremely solemn. This time he had no choice but to come forward to retrieve the Golden Lotus of Merit in person, and came to the stage, fearing that he would inevitably be embarrassed by the Supreme Being.

.

But he had to come forward. After all, the Golden Lotus of Merit was the most important treasure used by his Western sect to suppress the luck of the sect. Originally, the accidental collapse of the third grade this time had already caused a lot of the luck and merit of his Western sect to be lost.

He was heartbroken.

If it is snatched away by Lu Zhi again, there will really be a risk of being unable to suppress his luck.

Moreover, the aura of Yuan Hong's destiny is now stored in the Golden Lotus of Merit. This aura will be of great use to their future Buddhist protector who is destined to fight and defeat the Buddha. It is related to his conversion to Western Buddhism.

There cannot be any problems with Buddhism's grand plan...

So even if he knew that if he jumped out now, he would have to lose a lot of face, he could only admit it. After all, over the years, his face had already been lost.

He can even call a junior like Lu Zhi a friend, so why should he be afraid of losing a little face? After all, no matter how strong the Supreme Taoist Brother is, he can't kill a saint like him, right?

Suddenly, above the sky, I saw purple air coming from the east thirty thousand miles away, sweet rain falling from the sky, and golden lotuses emerging from the ground. A white-haired Taoist wearing a purple and gold Bagua Tai Chi robe was riding a green ox, led by a young man in green.

, coming on the ten thousand feet of purple energy.

Even though the saint is capable of being thousands of miles away, he can only wait and see. In the blink of an eye, Laojun and Master Xuandu have arrived at the scene.

Lu Zhi quickly bowed and said: "Master, senior brother."

Zhunti also flashed his eyes, and the smile on his face seemed a bit stiff: "Fellow Taoist Supreme Master."

Lao Jun first nodded to Lu Zhi, then looked at Zhunti, and said lightly: "Fellow Zhunti, I don't know that you don't receive blessings in the Western Paradise, so why did you come to the east of me? Why are you talking to this disciple of Lao Tao?

Difficult."

"Did he offend fellow Taoist in some way? Otherwise, the old Taoist would teach him a lesson for fellow Taoist?"

Zhunti's eyes were solemn, and his iconic spring-breathing smile appeared on his face again, and he said: "Why did the Supreme Taoist friend say this? Little friend Lu Zhi is a rare spiritual person in the world, how can a poor Taoist compare with him?"

Difficult."

Laojun nodded with a normal expression: "I, a scoundrel, really did not offend fellow Taoist? If so, why did fellow Taoist Zhunti send Yuan Hong to use evil methods to harm my disciple?"

"Could it be that... Taoist friend Zhunti thinks that this old Taoist is not prosperous and that he is weak and can be bullied?!"

Zhunti's heart tightened, knowing that if he couldn't give Laojun a satisfactory explanation for this matter, it would be difficult to make things right.

"Fellow Supreme Daoist, please listen to Pindao first... Pindao didn't know about Yuan Hong's murder of little friend Lu Zhi using evil methods."

"Although Yuan Hong does have some connections with me in the West, he is not a member of our Western disciples."

"And before that, he took advantage of fellow Taoist Lu Ya's visit to our Xitian Daoist Temple to steal my twelve-grade Golden Lotus of Merits from the West and fellow Taoist Lu Ya's Seven Arrows Book of Nail Heads, and came to Xiqi to murder Lu Ya.

"Young friend Zhi, Pindao just felt something in his heart. He thought about it and rushed over immediately to stop this evil obstacle."

"Unexpectedly, little friend Lu Zhi has extraordinary supernatural powers and profound blessings. He has already taken a step forward and wiped away Yuan Hong's evil barrier..."

Hearing these quasi-timing words, Lu Zhi couldn't help but feel inexplicably like a "temporary worker in case of an accident" in future generations. But now that Laojun has come down to earth in person, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to fool him with just these few explanations.

As expected, Laojun didn't pay attention to what Zhunti said, and just said: "People from the West are not allowed to set foot in the East for three thousand years, and the son of the Demon Emperor will not be born for ten thousand years."

"In addition, I heard that there is a treasure in the west of you, called the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, which gathers hundreds of millions of merits and faith. My disciple was harmed by the nail-headed book of seven arrows and lost a lot of merits and luck, so I took it

Then come to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool to compensate my disciple."

Hearing this, Zhunti couldn't help but change his expression, and could no longer maintain the smile on his face: "Fellow Taoist Master, you are too pushy."

"Our west is already barren. For many years, Pindao, his senior brothers and his disciples have traveled all over the world in order to restore the old scenery of our west. If we were left trapped in the west, after three thousand years, our west will probably be destroyed.

The spiritual energy is gone and thousands of miles are desolate!"

"There is also the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, which my senior brother and I have built up little by little over hundreds of millions of years. Now it has become an indispensable treasure for me in the West to suppress the destiny of sects. How can it be changed to others?"

Laojun was not surprised that Zhunti reacted like this. He was deliberately making things difficult. If Zhunti really agreed, it would be hard for him to take the next step.

"Fellow Taoist Zhunti, you said that I, the old Taoist, would make things difficult for others, so you are waiting for a dignified saint to deliberately plot against this disciple, the old Taoist, without lowering your status and losing face?"

"The old Taoist won't say much to you today. You and fellow Taoist Jie Yin will follow the old Taoist to go out into the chaos outside that day and settle the cause and effect!"

Without waiting for Zhunti to respond, Laojun raised his hand and threw a Tai Chi diagram, which turned into a golden bridge and connected into the chaos outside the sky. With a flash of black and white mysterious light, Laojun and Zhunti disappeared from the field.

Lu Zhi glanced at the place where the two saints disappeared, and his expression changed slightly.

"Qingzhi." Master Xuandu greeted.

"Senior brother."

Master Xuandu said with gloating: "Qingzhi, you did an excellent job this time. Those two Western leaders have been plotting against us in the East for many years and have done many things secretly. But

Master has never been able to hold any of their hands or feet."

"This time, by using Ran Deng and Taoist Lu Ya to plot against you, these two will probably get a good beating from Master."

Lu Zhi didn't have any special thoughts or reactions. He just asked: "Brother, I don't quite understand why the two Western leaders plotted against me this time?"

Master Xuandu just smiled: "What do you think, Qingzhi? Do you think those two Western leaders would really risk offending the master to plot against you?"

Lu Zhi was puzzled. Wasn't this already obvious?

Master Xuandu just shook his head: "Qingzhi, you still haven't seen through the deep calculations of those two people."

"You have Master to protect you, how can Lu Ya do it with a book of Nail-Headed Seven Arrows? The reason why they acquiesce in this matter is just to gain the hearts of Ran Deng and Lu Ya."

"Even if we know that we will fail, it is impossible for Ran Deng and Lu Ya to escape to the west. Otherwise, there will be no place for those two people between heaven and earth."

"It's better for Lu Ya. At least he still has a close relationship with Empress Nuwa. If he hides in the Wa Palace to seek refuge and never goes out again, the master won't be able to force himself into the Snail Palace to ask for people, but that Ran

"Deng, if you don't go to the west, I'm afraid that disaster will come to you in an instant and you won't be able to be reborn."

Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows and then stopped asking any more questions. After all, the game and thoughts between saints were really beyond his ability to understand.
Chapter completed!