In a deserted valley thousands of miles away from the Nanming Volcano, a deafening loud noise was heard, making the earth tremble.
In the deserted valley, the sky was filled with dust and smoke, and dozens of scattered figures could be vaguely seen, hanging in the sky.
After a long time, the dust and smoke dissipated, and figures appeared, but they were disciples of the four sects of Ren, Chan, Jie, and Buddha.
And at the bottom of the desolate valley, there was still a person lying flat on the ground, his whole body lifeless, obviously dead.
Next to his body, a simple mirror exuded a gleaming luster, twinkling.
"Ah! It's Lingbao!"
Suddenly, I heard a sound of surprise.
Hearing this sound, all the disciples of the four sects looked helpless, and everyone in the Jie sect was even more ashamed, with their heads tilted away and their eyes wandering.
Immediately, a ray of light flew out instantly and flew towards the bottom of the deserted valley.
It was only instantly, and then flew back to the original place. The movement was very fast, and it would be instantly passed. If the four disciples in the field were all the best generations, it was difficult to find it.
At this time, looking at the bottom of the deserted valley, there was no trace of the precious mirror.
Seeing this, everyone turned to look at Qiong Xiao in the Jiejiao camp without even thinking about it, and saw a smile on his face, looking satisfied.
Looking at the slightly contemptuous gazes of the other disciples of the three religions, Mother Wudang and others all had slightly red faces and looked extremely embarrassed.
???????????? Then, everyone in Jiejiao turned their gazes to Yunxiao, with a hint of reproach in their eyes, as if they were complaining that Yunxiao had not taken care of Qiongxiao.
Seeing this, Yunxiao didn't know what everyone was thinking. He felt helpless and thought to himself:
"Alas! I can't control this little ancestor!"
Although she understood that it would be useless, Yunxiao fulfilled her eldest sister's accusation, turned to Qiongxiao, and reprimanded:
"Third sister! You are so reckless and reckless! This treasure is shared by us and the four sects. What's the point of you taking it like this? Take it out quickly!"
Qiong Xiao glanced at Yun Xiao dissatisfied, curled her lips, and thought to herself:
"Now that you have entered my Qiongxiao pocket, there is no reason to get out again!"
Even so, there was a look of sincerity and fear on his face, and he said in surprise:
"Ah? My little sister saw that the spiritual treasure fell to the bottom of the valley, and no one paid attention to it. She thought that all the fellow Taoists looked down upon it, so she got it!"
Having said this, Qiong Xiao flattened her mouth and said sadly:
"Now that my little sister has obtained the spiritual treasure, and she says that it is shared by the four religions, isn't this bullying her at her young age?"
"well!"
After listening to Qiong Xiao's words, a trace of helplessness flashed in Yun Xiao's eyes. He raised his hand and patted his forehead, sighing, not wanting to talk about Qiong Xiao anymore.
When everyone in Jiejiao saw this, they all lowered their heads and laughed secretly, but they were amused by Qiong Xiao's aggrieved look.
?????????????????????? The corners of the mouths of the other disciples of the three religions twitched, with expressions of contempt, helplessness, and anger all over their faces.
Disciples of the Ren and Chan sects were dismissive of this. The people of the two sects were already "rich and wealthy, and they had quite a lot of spiritual treasures in their hands."
If the treasure mirror is a top-grade or top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the disciples of the two sects may compete with each other.
"It's a pity that the treasure mirror is just a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure, so naturally it can't tempt him."
"Moreover, if the disciples of the two sects are self-reliant on their status, how can they go to war over a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure?"
At this time, seeing how interested Qiong Xiao was, everyone felt contempt in their hearts.
Relatively speaking, the Buddhist people were a little angry.
As we all know, Buddhism is located in Hezhou, Xiniu, a very barren place with scarce resources.
Therefore, the hands of Buddhist disciples are empty. Not to mention innate spiritual treasures, acquired spiritual treasures are also rare.
With such conditions, it is not only a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure, but also a low-grade innate spiritual treasure. It is also extremely rare for Buddhism. Now that it is taken away by Qiong Xiao, the Buddhist people are naturally a little unwilling.
If this were the case, the Buddhist people would not be angry.
But since the war, everyone has killed more than a dozen masters, and most of the spiritual treasures of these masters have been classified as Jiejiao, which makes everyone in Buddhism extremely angry.
The other disciples of Jiejiao would consider their status and would not compete for those spiritual treasures of average quality, but Qiong Xiao was different. As long as it was a spiritual treasure, Qiong Xiao would not let it go.
?????????????????? Qiong Xiao was able to give up his lower skin and not feel any shame when snatching it away, which made everyone in Buddhism very helpless.
At that moment, the Ancient Buddha of Ran Deng took a deep look at Qiong Xiao, pondered for a moment, and then transmitted a message to Sakyamuni Buddha:
"Namwu Amitabha! This time is also consideredIt's a rare opportunity, but if Qiong Xiao is allowed to continue to pester like this, I'm afraid I will gain nothing from Buddhism, and the Buddha still needs to fight for it! "
When Shakyamuni Buddha heard this, he nodded secretly.
Immediately, Sakyamuni Buddha stepped forward, looked at Our Lady of Wudang, loudly announced the name of the Buddha, and said:
"Nanwu Amitabha! Since the war, many spiritual treasures have been obtained by your sect, but our three sects have gained nothing. Don't you think it's unfair, fellow Taoist disciples?"
????????????????????????????????????????????????: 1997 or 1999: Master Xuandu, Guangchengzi and others, trying to get the disciples of the two sects to agree.
"Um?"
Mother Wudang glanced at Sakyamuni Buddha in surprise, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, but she did not expect that Sakyamuni Buddha would question some inferior magic weapons.
The West is barren, Buddhism is poor, and even the Holy Mother has heard of it.
Furthermore, when fighting against Buddhist disciples, Mother Wudang experienced it personally and had an intuitive reflection.
"It's a pity that Wudang Holy Mother never thought that the person she fought with was an ordinary person?" They are all top disciples of Buddhism, and they still have some spiritual treasures in their hands.
It is precisely because of the failure to see this point that Madonna Wudang made the wrong judgment, thinking that although Buddhism is barren, it has not reached the point where the mountains are exhausted and the water is exhausted.
Therefore, Mother Wudang was quite confused about the state of Sakyamuni Buddha at this time.
At that moment, the Holy Mother Wudang pondered for a moment, then raised her head to look at Sakyamuni Buddha and said lightly:
"First come, first served! From now on, whoever gets the spiritual treasure first will own it! What do you think, fellow Taoist?"
Sakyamuni Buddha opened his mouth and wanted to say something equal, but he couldn't.
He lowered his head and thought for a moment, turned to Master Xuandu, Guang Chengzi and others, and asked:
"I wonder what fellow Taoists think?"
Master Xuandu didn't take this very seriously and didn't say anything. He just nodded in agreement.
Guangchengzi was slightly disdainful and secretly despised:
"A few low-level spiritual treasures are still being fought for. Huh! A barbarian country cannot stand on the stage!"
Thinking in his mind, the look of contempt on his face became even stronger, he waved his hand casually and said:
"Whatever!"
Seeing this, Sakyamuni Buddha sighed secretly and thought:
"Alas! There is no shortage of spiritual treasures in the Ren and Chan religions. It is reasonable to have such a reaction, but it is a pity!"
Originally, Sakyamuni Buddha planned to unite disciples of the Ren and Chan sects to put pressure on the Jie sect, and then proposed an equal division.
This is the most beneficial method for both Buddhism and human beings.
"It's a pity that Master Xuandu, Guangchengzi and others looked down upon those spiritual treasures, so that Buddha Sakyamuni's plan failed.
"Since Taoist fellows Xuandu and Guangchengzi agree, then the poor monk has no objections!"
Although he was reluctant, the situation was such that Shakyamuni Buddha had no choice but to agree.
After the agreement was reached, everyone set off again and rushed to other places.
On the way, Our Lady of Wudang looked slightly troubled, her eyes wandering, and her peripheral vision kept glancing towards the disciples of the Second Sect.
Noticing this, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit was confused and asked through a message:
"Why is Senior Sister in a trance? But what's wrong with people from the three religions?"
Mother Wudang frowned slightly, lowered her head and thought for a moment, then replied through a message:
"Junior sister! I always feel that that person, the Second Sect of Chan, seems to be missing something, but I can't explain it, and I'm very confused!"
"Um?"
The Holy Mother of Jin Ling glanced at the Holy Mother of Wudang in confusion, then tilted her head slightly, secretly observing people and explaining the disciples of the Second Sect.
After a while, Holy Mother Jin Ling found nothing and said helplessly:
"My little sister can't see anything!"
The Holy Mother Wudang frowned and thought for a moment, then said casually:
"Forget it! Don't pay attention to these! Now our time-delaying strategy is very successful. These people from the three religions automatically come to our door, which is exactly what we want! I think it won't be long before Na Wutian will find the Hongmeng Purple Qi. , then my mission will be completed!"
As he spoke, there was a hint of joy in his words.
The corner of Jin Ling Holy Mother¡¯s mouth raised, showing a faint smile, and replied:
"Well! After this achievement, the eighth saint is born. By then, our religion will be as stable as Mount Tai, and we will have nothing to worry about! In this way, we can fully prepare for the upcoming East-West war!"
When the Holy Mother Wudang heard this, she nodded inconspicuously and said:
"That's right! After the East-West War, we have succeeded and it's time to retire!"?
Having said this, the two women looked at each other and smiled.
Everyone in Jiejiao understands that the battle for the eighth saint has come to an end. If Jiejiao can succeed and Wutian is bound to him, then there will be no force in the prehistoric world that can threaten Jiejiao.
"In this way, only the saints from the Western Continent can threaten to intercept the religion.
However, according to what Taozu said, the Western saints may not be enough to threaten Jie Jiao, not to mention that the West faces the entire prehistoric world, not Jie Jiao alone.
Calculating it this way, after the East-West War, Jie Jiao no longer has anything to worry about. It is natural that Wudang Shengsheng and others will also reach the day when they have achieved success and retire.
When the time comes, Madam Wudang and others will probably be like Our Lady of Turtle Spirits, living in seclusion in the heavens, waiting for the day of enlightenment and sanctification.
In the Nanming volcano, Wu Tian and his four men searched for several days, but still found nothing.
Aotian felt depressed and complained to Wutian:
"Leader! We have been searching for several days and have almost turned over the entire Nanming Volcano, but we have found nothing! Is the Hongmeng Purple Qi"
Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Wutian¡¯s stern eyes.
At that moment, Wutian¡¯s face was solemn, and he scolded in a concentrated voice:
"Now that we are in a place of suspicion, don't you know that if you are careful in everything you do, trouble will come from your mouth?"
After saying that, he glared at Aotian fiercely.
When Aotian heard this, he didn't care at all.
In Aotian's view, there is nothing scary about the Nanming Volcano. Regarding the Feng Clan, Aotian is even more dismissive. The tribe is already in decline. Even if it was extremely glorious in the past, its strength will not be too strong.
Therefore, after listening to Wutian¡¯s words, Aotian smiled indifferently and said:
"Master, why should you worry? In ancient times, the Phoenix Clan was indeed extremely glorious and proud of the world. But now the Feng Clan is just a lonely ethnic group. If they were strong enough, they would have gone out to restore their former glory. How could they live here? ?¡±
"snort!"
Wutian snorted softly, and Aotian suddenly felt as if he had entered an ice cellar. He shivered all over and did not dare to say anything more.
"Hmph! I mentioned it before, don't forget the purpose of our trip! I'll say it again, our purpose comes first! If you forget it again, hum! Then you need to discipline yourself Wait a minute!"
After saying that, he looked at Aotian and the four others with gloomy expressions.
Looking at Wutian¡¯s gloomy face, the four members of Aotian were all shocked and hurriedly said:
"We will definitely remember the words of the leader and dare not forget them!"
Wutian glanced at everyone coldly and said calmly:
"It's best!"
After saying that, he walked forward.
Seeing this, Aotian and others quickly gathered their spirits and followed. ·Ä