"Those bald dogs actually claim to have a boat that can lead all sentient beings through the catastrophe of annihilation by ghosts and demons."
In the lotus-like sky, one of the children of luck, sister Hualing, stepped on the lotus leaf.
Her makeup is rich, her eyes are cold and indifferent to everything, and the auras of varying strength and weakness around her are hidden among the endless lotus leaves.
The Son of Luck has now become the number one force in the world. Just yesterday, the number of twenty secret realms he mastered was successfully increased to twenty-one.
Around the siblings Hua Ling and Mingshan, countless powerful people came to join them, vying for their services, offering advice, and trying to advance the overall situation together.
However, the originally overwhelming offensive has now encountered setbacks.
The reason is that the rise of the Buddhist Sangha has directly stolen a large part of the limelight from Son of Destiny.
After all, the rise of the Son of Destiny is based on the weakening of both humans and ghosts, but the same is true for the target of the Sangha's development of power.
The two new forces have directly formed a competitive relationship, and it is difficult to balance the strengths and weaknesses.
"A boat to overcome tribulation, hum, a boat to overcome tribulation."
Hua Ling gradually became irritated, "In the whole world, except for my sister and my brother, who can claim to be the boat that can overcome the calamity."
The son of luck, to be precise, should be considered a natural phenomenon.
When the world develops to a certain level and countless weather conditions accumulate, a new baby will be born with the luck of the wind and be blessed by nature.
For example, the Shanhua siblings were born with great luck, which even the Zhengxian family could not afford. Later, the solar terms hall collapsed.
Such a person is born to deal with great catastrophes, and there is no second choice in the world.
Therefore, when the Son of Destiny conquered the territory of both humans and ghosts, he had the moral high ground to act on behalf of Heaven. From the beginning, it was extremely smooth, with many hidden powerful men helping openly and covertly.
Now, the business-stealers are here.
Hua Ling became more and more irritable, and her sharp voice was a bit sinister.
The surrounding Gaotian masters frowned when they saw this. Putting aside the identity of the son of luck, this flower spirit was just a crazy woman.
Moreover, judging from her appearance, there seems to be hidden dangers of hidden injuries, and there is a bit of ghost energy in her aura.
"Sister, please be patient."
Mingshan's voice came from afar, and the surrounding subordinates breathed a sigh of relief, finally arriving.
Mingshan is stable, this is a generally accepted view. Hua Ling often loses his temper and makes things messy, and Mingshan finally steps in to clean things up. This time is no exception, Mingshan confessed to many Gao Tianshi and left with Hua Ling.
All the Gaotian Masters shook their heads one after another, turned around and left, returning to the secret realms they were guarding.
One of the old men looked withered, and his body was covered with large and small mirrors, strung with ropes, wrapped around his neck and arms, and hung all over his body. Old Mirror Grinder... This is what his colleagues around him called him.
This old man who is grinding the mirror is also a veteran Gao Tianshi. He has been living in seclusion for an unknown period of time, and his strength is unfathomable.
The mirrors on his body included bronze mirrors, silver mirrors, and even precious glass mirrors.
In order to recruit him, the Shanhua siblings even gave the moiré mirror that Wang Fushi left behind after his death to the old man Mo Jing.
Originally, the old man Mo Jing did not seem to be involved in the dispute, but when he saw the moiré mirror, he liked it so much that he changed his mind on the spot.
The old man Mojing joined the Son of Luck and single-handedly captured the Bird Mother Heaven, one of the thirty-three secret realms. The strength of the group was evident.
On weekdays, he is withdrawn and only knows how to play with various precious mirrors without smiling or speaking.
"Mo Jing, please don't leave this time. Let's have a chat."
The person who stopped him was also one of the reclusive Gao Tianshi, known as Lord Fire Phoenix.
Lord Huo Feng was a Four Heavenly Master. After he came out of the mountain, he found out that the Four Movements school had become unpopular, and he also gathered many Four Heavenly Practitioners under his command. The old man Mo Jing stared at him for a long time and nodded slowly, "That's fine."
Lord Huo Feng showed up at the gathering place with Old Man Mo Jing. All the colleagues who had come early were a little commotion. They didn't expect that he could invite Old Man Mo Jing. To be honest, they were not from the same group at all, and they didn't expect Old Man Mo Jing to join in.
Although these Gao Tianshis joined the Qiyun Son, not all of them were loyal and loyal. In fact, they had selfish motives.
After all, the son of luck has a criminal record. First, his family was shut down, and then the solar system hall that adopted him was destroyed.
Anyone who truly loves him and protects him will end up with his family destroyed and his life miserable. Those who are as strong as Wang Fu will inevitably lose their lives at the hands of gods and will never be reincarnated.
These Gao Tianshi masters are not stupid either. They can do things well but not work hard. They are all working for the common interests and don't make any nonsense.
"Everyone is here, let's talk about it. What are the regulations for the Buddhist Sangha?"
Lord Huo Feng invited many colleagues just to talk about this matter.
For the Shanhua siblings, the emergence of the Sangha and Buddhism is a big threat, but it may not be to them.
There is a big difference between one boat and two boats on the river, especially for passengers like them.
A flood is coming in the future; both boats say they can get through it, so passengers should think carefully about it.
In private, it goes without saying that many Gao Tianshi regretted boarding the ship too early.
If you stay on the sidelines and wait until the Sangha is established, you will have more options now and you won't be so embarrassed.
Now, it’s too late to regret!
"I can finally see clearly that all the children of destiny and those without success are all vain. They talk about each other, but they still have no real ability." A Gao Tianshi said slowly, "On the other hand, the two parties of humans and ghosts, now
We are in a hurry to compete for the position, but there is no move here. It's interesting." They are both Gao Tianshi and have the qualifications to compete for the position, but they see that Shanhua sister and brother are unmoved, no matter how many times they are tried, they will not change.
It should be noted that becoming a god or immortal is the hope of every practitioner, especially when a great calamity strikes.
The children of destiny are not interested in the majestic status of gods. Does it mean that they have a better... future?
There is also the Buddhist Sangha, which pioneered the concept of Buddha. It is purely a ppt car, and now there is no trace of the real thing.
The Masters of Gao Tian talked for a while, and their tone was full of regrets. The future was chaotic and there was no trace to be found!
"Old Mo Jing, I know you have many things hidden in your heart. If it's convenient, could you reveal a few things?"
Lord Huo Feng saw his colleagues speaking one by one, but Old Mojing remained silent and asked tentatively.
Unexpectedly, the old man grinding the mirror, who had been bored for thousands of years, spoke up.
"People's words are scary and lies, but a mirror cannot deceive."
He sighed and took out a mirror. Someone around him recognized it as the moire mirror left by Wang Fu.
The mirror surface is like water containing light, flashing twice, then suddenly emerging...
Lord Huo Feng and the surrounding Gaotian masters did not blink, thinking that the old man Mojing had managed to decipher what Wang Fu had left without saying a word.
There must be Wang Fu's hidden treasure in the moiré mirror. If it can be unearthed, it will be of great help.
In the mirror, the hairless man is sitting on a lotus, with a mountain rising behind him, and infinite light blooming behind his head, illuminating countless worlds.