Leader Tongtian rode Kui Niu and entered Tushita Heaven. Immediately, a force of two rituals was transmitted.
With just one breath, he appeared in front of the Eight Views Palace.
As the only disciple of the Human Sect, Xuandu has already been waiting here.
When he saw the leader of Tongtian Cult, he immediately came forward and bowed his head in salute: "Disciple Xuandu, welcome to our uncle!"
Saint Nuwa, who arrived here earlier, also stepped forward and said with a blessing: "I have met my senior brother!"
Leader Tongtian nodded with a smile, and just as he was about to speak, a drum sounded, and the Saint of Yuanshi arrived riding on the four different elephants.
The leader of Tongtian took a step back politely and got out of the way.
Seeing this, Saint Nuwa also retreated to one side.
Only Xuandu still came forward respectfully and bowed as a disciple: "Disciple Xuandu, in accordance with the decree of my mentor, I respectfully welcome Uncle Fajiao, the first master of Chanjiao!"
When the saints of Yuanshi saw Tongtian and Nuwa, they all got out of the way.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he saw the respectful Xuandu again, he groaned softly, raised his hand and said, "My nephew, you're welcome!"
"Where is Eldest Brother now?"
Xuandu respectfully replied: "Reporting to Master, Master is waiting for three Masters in the Bajing Palace!"
The Saint of Yuanshi nodded slightly, and then looked at Master Tongtian and Nuwa Empress.
Leader Tongtian looked at Yuanshi.
Then he nodded slightly and saluted: "Senior brother, be well, I am polite!"
Seeing this scene, Nuwa Empress also bowed: "Nuwa has met my senior brother!"
Saint Yuanshi stared at Saint Nuwa with a little resentment in his eyes.
In the heart of Taoism, countless thoughts are rising and falling, and the same thought is surging: Wow! The three of you have indeed joined forces! Even Nuwa is openly looking up to me as a senior brother!
, how dare you be disrespectful!
Therefore, I was full of resentment towards the saint Laojun who was now sitting in the Eight Views Palace.
In the heart of the saint, there are even a few thoughts murmuring: I just cut off your foundation in the world in the past, why should you be so jealous?
In the Taoist heart of the Yuanshi saint, he has always been determined from the beginning to the end.
Those who can unite the three religions can only be saints of the human religion.
Naturally, Empress Nuwa could sense the meaning in the eyes of the Yuanshi Saint.
But what can Nuwa empress do?
She looked at the Yuanshi Saint and could only sigh in her Taoist heart: "Senior Brother, it's not just a poor Taoist who wants to embarrass Senior Brother!"
"Indeed, the life and death of all living beings in the Monster Clan, and the survival of the Monster Clan's destiny, all depend on the hands of Senior Brother Jiu!"
"As a poor Taoist, I can only rely on Senior Brother Tongtian to follow the horse's lead!"
For Empress Nuwa, the current atmosphere in Xuanmen is very wrong.
If possible, Saint Nuwa would rather live in isolation in the Taisu Heaven like the Great Tribulation of the Gods, and not care about the affairs of the three realms.
But the life and death of the demon clan hangs on a thread, and the luck of the demon clan's civilization is as thin as a thread.
Finally, with the help of Jie Jiao, I had a little room for recovery and found a glimmer of hope.
Naturally, Empress Nuwa would never, and could not, let this little leeway and this ray of vitality be ruined.
Therefore, Saint Nuwa could only pretend not to know and not see it.
This made the Yuanshi Saint even more angry, but he couldn't get angry again.
Now, Daozu will return.
At this time, in Xuanmen, even if there are huge grievances, we must behave in harmony.
This is Xuanmen's face.
It’s even more shameless for Daozu!
The saint's face is damaged, and the three realms are trembling.
What would happen if Daozu's face was damaged?
The saint of Yuanshi knew clearly and clearly in his heart.
Taoist Hongjun was by no means just the Taoist who sat in Zixiao Palace and preached for three thousand years.
During the First Tribulation of Dragon and Phoenix, Taoist Hongjun suppressed and killed countless chaotic characters.
If you are evil to the Taoist ancestors, even if you are a saint, there will be no good fruits to eat!
The Taoist heart of the Yuanshi sage went through hundreds of turns and thousands of times.
In the Eight Views Palace, the main door is already open.
Laojun, riding a green bull, has arrived in front of the three saints.
"I've seen you, senior brother!" the three saints hurriedly bowed their heads.
Laojun nodded with a smile, lightly raised the dust in his hand, and said: "Teacher Fajia will return from the sky. Now, Taoist friends from the three realms are coming in droves to welcome Teacher Dharmajia!"
"You and I, our fellow apprentices, are both descendants of Xuanmen and disciples of our teacher. We should go hand in hand to welcome our master, Dharma Master!"
"What senior brother said is true!" the three saints said in unison.
"In that case, let's follow Pindao and go to the outer world to greet the teacher!" said the sage Laojun.
The three saints all obeyed the leader's orders: "I, the poor Taoist, will obey the orders of my senior brother!"
Only Saint Nuwa sighed slightly in her heart and recalled the past.
Before the Human Emperor Tribulation, the Four Saints of Xuanmen were like one person, and the disciples of the four Xuanmen sects were as close as brothers. It can be said that they are like brothers!
Even before the Conferred God Tribulation, Tushita Heaven was still bustling with activity.
Whether it is a disciple of the Jie Jiao or an Immortal of the Chan Jiao.
They all gathered here to say hello to each other.
Then, following the four saints, they went to Tianwai to greet the Patriarch.
However, the Great Catastrophe of Conferring Gods changed everything forever.
Now, in this Tusita Heaven, there is not only Jie Jiao, but also no disciples of Chan Jiao.
Even Saint Nuwa did not bring any disciples of the demon sect.
Sage Nuwa understood just this.
Xuanmen can never go back to the past.
It’s not just interception and exposition.
The same goes for human religion and demon religion!
The Great Tribulation of the Gods is a thorn.
Always rooted in the Taoist heart and Taoist traditions of the four Taoist religions.
The friendship between classmates and brothers has been replaced by calculations.
Even the saint Nuwa is like this.
After all, during the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the Chan Sect united with the Western Sect and the Human Sect to jointly suppress the Jie Sect.
After the catastrophe, they suddenly attacked the human religion again and took action brazenly.
Having learned from this experience, who dares not to be on guard?
…
Beyond the sky.
At this time, countless auspicious clouds have gathered, and countless great powers from the wild are coming one after another.
They are all former Zixiao guests, or descendants of former Zixiao guests.
There are so many, there are hundreds of them!
However, the real Zixiao guest counted carefully and found that there were only dozens left.
Taoist Jingyin and Taoist Zhunti saw this scene.
It’s also something I feel in my heart, and my heart is full of emotions.
Why?
Because the two saints recalled the grand occasion of the Zixiao Palace lectures in the past.
Three thousand Zixiao guests, countless heroes, heroes everywhere.
What now?
Who are the Taoist friends from the past who can still appear here today to greet Taoist ancestors?
He is not someone like Kunpeng who betrays his own clan and sworn brothers.
He is just like Zhen Yuanzi, a mediocre person.
Those true Taoist friends, those true heroes.
It has long since fallen.
Today, only the Six Saints are proud of the Three Realms.
There are only six saints left who can be called colleagues.
The two saints looked at each other, then each sighed: "Mercy! Mercy!"
But it was at that moment that the Taoist heart had a feeling, so it affected the feelings of heaven and man.
Let these two saints know.
After this catastrophe, many of the former Zixiao guests present here will probably wither away.
