As if she could see the doubts in Kui Niu's heart, Our Lady of Wudang slowly opened her mouth and explained.
"The initial position of Buddhism was indeed extremely embarrassing. Although there were two saints sitting in charge, they suffered from the barren ground and lack of spiritual luck. Even Wuzhuang Temple could not compare with it. Because of this, they were scorned by all the creatures in the ancient world, and no one cared about them.
I would like to go to the West to practice spiritual practice."
"However, the Conferred God Tribulation gave the West an opportunity to rise. The three thousand mortal guests of the Jie Sect were joined by Saint Taiqing and Saint Jie Yin to lead them to practice in the West. Even our senior brother Duobao,
They could not resist the temptation of Saint Zhunti and joined the Buddhist camp, and the five powerful men who explained the religion even took the initiative to leave the Kunlun Mountains, adding to the burning fire of Buddhism."
"Look at the Manjusri Bodhisattva, who has now become the pinnacle of power. Isn't this the opportunity for the rise of Buddhism? What's more, based on the information I have investigated over the years and the secret hand left by the teacher, I discovered that this
Behind the calamity, it turned out that Saint Taiqing and Saint Yuqing deliberately arranged the disaster in order to win over the two saints from the West, in order to spread Buddhism eastward and make the West flourish, thus completely covering up the prestige of Taoism."
"How can this be!"
Hearing this, Kui Niu's eyes widened in disbelief.
As the mount of the Tongtian Cult, he is not qualified to interfere with the core secrets of the Jie Cult, so this is the first time he has heard about this kind of thing.
He had known for a long time that Sage Yuqing especially hated people who were born into stone, and he never concealed his dislike for the many disciples of Jie Jiao.
Because of this, Jiejiao had no choice but to leave the Kunlun Mountains where Zhong Lingyu was beautiful, and instead came to Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea to continue developing the sect.
I thought Yuanshi Tianzun would stop here due to his aggressiveness.
However, he never thought that in order to destroy Jie Jiao, the two saints would join forces and directly ruin the future of Dongfang Xuanmen.
This kind of secret rumor stirred up a storm in Kui Niu's heart.
His eyes widened, and the anger inside him surged and roared like a raging fire.
He thought of those Jiejiao disciples who died on the battlefield, and suddenly felt that this catastrophe was not worth it.
"Master, tell me, what should I do?"
Kui Niu's eyes were full of determination.
He knew that as the last pillar of Jie Cult, he had to do something, not only for the leader of Tongtian Cult, but also for himself, he had to do his best.
Seeing such a firm look in the other person's eyes, Our Lady of Wudang nodded with gratitude.
Looking around, there are very few strong people who can use this huge Jie Jiao.
Because of this, under forced circumstances, Our Lady of Wudang had no choice but to ask Kui Niu to come for support.
She took out a delicate scroll from her arms and slowly pushed it open. A bright fluorescence immediately filled the air.
The scroll is carefully drawn with the fur of the North Sea Thunder Rhinoceros. The scene shown on it is exactly the way for Western Buddhism to spread eastward.
"The journey to the west was carefully arranged by Guanyin Bodhisattva. In the past few years, she has been running around in Dongsheng China and set up more than sixty catastrophes one after another. In addition, heaven and other forces have also taken action to
Divide the merits of your journey to the west."
"Jie Jiao's current foundation is too weak to withstand any storms. When I call you here this time, I am not asking you to fight with them, but I hope that you can show your strength in some disaster and let the prehistoric people win.
Look at the demeanor of my disciples."
"In this way, those disciples who have lost confidence and left Jiejiao will regain hope and return to Jin'ao Island."
Hearing what Our Lady of Wudang said, Kui Niu's eyes were particularly firm.
"Don't worry, young master, I will do my best!"
Having said this, Our Lady of Wudang was still a little worried. She successively took out many rare resources and placed them in Kui Niu's hands, and patiently explained to him the division of power in the East.
Compared with the dominant Xiniu Hezhou and Nanzhan Buzhou, which are competing with each other, the power distribution of Dongsheng Shenzhou can be said to be complicated.
No matter where the famous mountains and rivers are, there may be powerful people who can control the wind and rain. Kui Niu must be careful in everything and not be too showy, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble for Jiejiao.
Therefore, the division of forces and human relationships need to be clarified in advance to prevent Kui Niu from recklessly provoking an entity that is difficult to fight against.
Our Lady of Wudang explained patiently and patiently, while Kui Niu kept it in mind and left the East China Sea under the auspicious clouds the next day.
Deep in the sky, the wind and clouds are changing.
The crisp and fresh breeze is mixed with the fragrance of spiritual essence.
Kui Niu was riding on the clouds, his brows and eyes full of worry.
As the mount of the Tongtian Cult Leader, he has a high position of authority and respect in the Jie Cult, so he doesn't have to worry about these messy trivial matters at all.
Now, Mother Wudang has even invited him back to help. It is conceivable that Jie Jiao is already in a state of being unable to make ends meet.
Kui Niu secretly made up his mind to do his best to complete the tasks assigned by Our Lady of Wudang.
He gently squinted his eyes. The ethereal charm slowly penetrated, tempering his eyes into green gems.
At the same time, the spring breeze that spread thousands of miles around turned into Kui Niu's eyes, able to explore every corner with ease.
The breeze that floats between heaven and earth penetrates everywhere, and the area that can be explored is extremely vast.
With the increase in exploration methods, Kui Niu continued to approach Cuiyun Mountain.
He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, pondering the future of Jiejiao, but found that relying on himself and Wudang Mother, this huge Jin'ao Island could not be supported at all.
"well!"
Thinking of this, Kui Niu couldn't help but sigh.
"If the master were still here and saw the decadent scene of Jie Jiao, he would definitely be able to restore it to the original state with a little effort."
Kui Niu shook his head with a wry smile and suddenly stopped.
The fresh smell that permeated the surroundings disappeared, and was replaced by the rich scent of blood.
Kui Niu looked down and found that he was just passing by Bibo Pond.
"Hey, why is Bibotan so bloody?"
Kui Niu's eyes were full of doubts, he frowned and looked down.
Bibo Pond is an important resource for the East China Sea Dragon Clan, and the Wan Sheng Dragon King inside is the famous Taiyi powerhouse.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At first, Kui Niu followed the Tongtian Cult Leader and passed by Bibo Pond, and was warmly entertained by the All Saint Dragon King.
The splendid Bibo Dragon Palace was an eye-opener for Kui Niu. To this day, he still cannot forget the original grand scene.
Looking around, the current scene of Bibo Lake looks extremely tragic and terrifying.
Densely packed corpses floated on the water, exuding a ferocious and bloody atmosphere, and there was a huge old dragon's body looming on the water.
This old dragon was covered in wounds, covered in blood, and riddled with holes. Its eyes had become pale and turbid, and it was staring at the sky. The moment he looked at it, Kui Niu suddenly felt a little frightened.
He squinted his eyes and observed carefully, feeling that this old dragon was somewhat familiar.
"hiss!"
Suddenly, Kui Niu discovered that the corpse of this old dragon turned out to be the high-spirited All Saint Dragon King in the past!
"W-what exactly happened?"
Before Kui Niu could react, a turbulent wave arose in the Bibo Pond, which was filled with the smell of blood.
The endless surging waves formed countless crystal clear nets, which picked up all the corpses floating on the water from top to bottom, pulled them toward the bottom, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, millions of pure white lotus flowers quietly floated out of the pool, suspended on the water and slowly bloomed.
Countless winding and twisted rhizomes spread out from the roots of the lotus, frantically absorbing the blood and impurities around it. The petals as white as jade gradually became black and sticky, and finally spontaneously ignited without wind, slowly burning the filth into...
It only took a dozen breaths for the bloody and ferocious Blue Wave Pool to return to a pure and lush scene again.
Seeing the lightning-like changes, Kui Niu was slightly stunned.
Just then, the waves rolled up.
There was a male immortal wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, floating out of the blue wave pool.
"Fellow Taoist, come to my Bibo Pond, but something happens?"
The other party's voice sounded as gentle as jade. He was as polite as a noble son of a noble family, but Kui Niu, who saw the bloody scene just now, knew very well how ruthless the other party's methods were.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and could clearly feel the Taiyi charm emanating from the other party.
"This fellow Taoist, I have met the Wan Sheng Dragon King several times before. I saw my former friend died in Bibo Pond for no reason, and I want to know what mistake he made."
"He is incompetent!" the male immortal said calmly.
The other party ignored Kui Niu's shocked expression and looked at the blue water pool that was gradually returning to purity. He narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and the charm of Xiao Sha came to his face.
"Since the Yellow Dragon ancestor returned to the world, the Dragon Clan has been in dire straits and is in urgent need of fresh blood to help restore the peak scene of the ancient times. We, the Shui Clan, should have done our best to work together in the same boat and contribute to the glory of the Dragon Clan, but the Halloween Dragon King
This old guy has been running Bibo Pond for tens of thousands of years and has always been stubborn and ignorant. Not only does he have no ambition and weak methods, he has not even taught his own children well."
"His daughter, Princess Wan Sheng, was originally the maid of the Queen Mother, but she was trapped by love. She stole Ganoderma lucidum grass to refine elixirs for her lover. She committed countless crimes. For the sake of the dragon bloodline, I did not crush his soul.
It can be regarded as taking care of the friendship in the past."
Hearing this, Kui Niu was extremely shocked.
He had long heard that since the Dragon Clan was taken over by Huang Long, there have been countless bloody storms within the Dragon Clan. If you make the slightest mistake, there is a risk of losing your soul, which makes the mediocre Shui Clan panic.
I originally thought they were all small-time people, catching wind and shadow and passing on lies.
Now that I have witnessed it with my own eyes, I did not expect that the discipline of the Dragon Clan is so strict.
The dragon aura rippling around the Bibo Pond gradually dissipated like a willow supporting the wind, and was replaced by the elegant and fragrant mud path.
Kui Niu's eyes flashed, and his heart was filled with turmoil. He looked at the handsome male immortal in front of him and couldn't help but ask.
"Fellow Taoist, can you tell me your name?"
Hearing this, the male immortal narrowed his eyes slightly, filled with pride.
"Bibo Pond, Luochun."
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In the quiet and deep cave, there was a big demon dripping with blood. His body was curled up and shaking, his eyes full of panic and fear.
He is Luochuan, the descendant of the Great Sage Gui Che.
When the great saints in Beiming broke away from the shackles of the demon-calling flags and went to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool in the West to be reincarnated, Luochuan received the order of the ghost chariot to go to Dongsheng Shenzhou and placed it on the only way to travel to the west.
By chance, Luochuan came to Bibo Pond and met the beautiful Princess Halloween.
The Halloween Princess is sexually aggressive, arrogant, ignorant, and enjoys torturing shrimps, soldiers, and crabs.
Many of the water tribe generals in Bibotan were tortured unspeakably by Princess Wan Sheng, but they were all afraid of the leadership of Wan Sheng Dragon King, so they could only bury their pain secretly in their hearts.
When Luochuan passed by Bibo Pond, he was discovered by Princess Wan Sheng.
She had never seen a male demon with such a delicate appearance. She immediately fell in love with him and chased after him.
Princess Wan Sheng, as the alchemy maidservant of the Queen Mother, exudes a unique fragrance of grass and trees, and is naturally easily detected by Luochuan.
He urgently needed elixirs to help him break through the realm, so he and Princess Wan Sheng made a living in Bibo Pond.
In the process of getting along, Luochuan worked hard at every step, constantly capturing the heart of Princess Wan Sheng, and instigating her to steal the Queen Mother's Ganoderma lucidum grass to use for his own breakthrough.
But he never expected that after Princess Wan Sheng had just stolen Ganoderma lucidum, she would be intercepted by the envoy just sent by the Dragon Clan.
The other party was ruthless and imprisoned the Halloween Princess in the name of stealing, and massacred the Halloween Dragon King in the name of incompetence.
Such a bloody method made Luochuan so frightened that he burned his blood and ran out amid the heavy siege.
"Damn it, that guy named Luo Chun is really cruel."