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Volume 4, Chapter 23: The Four Sages of Buddhism and Taoism, Each Has His Worries

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    In the Taiyutian Eight Views Palace, the roar of the Original Heavenly Lord could be heard from afar:

    "How is it possible? The Phoenix Clan is just a declining ethnic group, how can it be so virtuous? Stealing the Hongmeng Purple Qi! It is really unreasonable!"

    After finishing speaking, he saw that the original Tianzun's eyes were wide open and he was panting continuously. It was obvious that he was extremely angry in his heart.

    In contrast, Lao Tzu on the side was indifferent. He glanced at the original Tianzun and said lightly:

    "Junior brother, why should you be angry? Now the battle for the holy throne has just begun. Who will win in the end is yet to be known! As the saying goes: The one who laughs last is the one who laughs. Sometimes it is not so good to have the upper hand.  If you are careful, you may become the target of public criticism!¡±

    After finishing speaking, I saw a flash of light in Lao Tzu's eyes and a look of thinking on his face.

    "I didn't expect that the three ancient clans would be provoked. It seems that this battle for the holy throne is not as simple as it seems!" I thought with a frown.

    When I thought about it, I suddenly felt happy and said to myself:

    "That's fine! Since Na Wutian didn't get the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it means that Pindao's previous guess was wrong! This time the holy position can still be competed for!"

    Thinking of this, I curled up the corner of my mouth and showed a faint smile.

    The Primordial Heavenly Lord on the side was angry for a while, then calmed down, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and asked Lao Tzu:

    "As my senior brother said, the one who gets the holy title first is not necessarily the last one to get the holy title! But I don't know what my senior brother has to do to help our disciples get this holy title?"

    "Well¡­¡­"

    I glanced at the original Tianzun speechlessly, shook my head and said:

    "Junior brother, please don't mention this matter again in the future! The teacher has made it clear before that we and other saints are not allowed to participate in this fight for the holy throne! If junior brother intervenes rashly, not to mention the teacher's punishment, even our disciples may become the target of public criticism.  !¡±

    After saying that, he looked displeased, but it was because the Original Heavenly Lord had asked him about this matter many times, and I was getting impatient in my heart.

    Seeing that I seemed displeased, the original Tianzun was slightly embarrassed and said Cancan:

    "But it's my junior brother who was a little rash, I hope you won't blame me!"

    I nodded indifferently and said softly:

    "It doesn't matter! This holy position is indeed very important to us. Whether we can confront Junior Brother Tongtian and Junior Sister Houtu in the future depends on this eighth saint! Junior Brother is understandably anxious."

    After a pause, he changed the topic and said solemnly:

    "However! It is precisely because of the importance of the Holy Throne that we should preserve our sanity, so that we can win the Holy Throne!"

    "Um!"

    The original Tianzun responded solemnly and replied:

    ¡°Senior brother¡¯s teachings will definitely be kept in mind!¡±

    Immediately, the original Tianzun pondered for a moment, looked up at Lao Tzu, and asked again:

    "Senior brother! Now that the Holy Throne has fallen into the hands of the Feng Clan, is the teacher's previous guess over"

    As he said that, he looked at me cautiously.

    I frowned slightly, then relaxed again in an instant, nodded and replied:

    "It should be good!"

    After hearing what I said, the original Tianzun felt excited and trembled in his heart:

    "That¡­¡­"

    As soon as the original Tianzun opened his mouth, I saw Lao Tzu raising his hand to stop his words.

    At that moment, I just heard Lao Tzu whisper:

    "This matter is irrelevant. We have not informed our disciples of this speculation before, so they will naturally not be affected."

    After a pause, I frowned slightly, with a solemn look on my face, and said quietly:

    "I have another thing to worry about for my brother!"

    "Um?"

    The original Tianzun glanced at me with confusion and asked:

    "What's the matter?"

    I lowered my head and pondered for a moment, then said in a concentrated voice:

    "The Hongmeng Purple Qi falls into the hands of the Feng Clan, which means that the Feng Clan will also intervene in this fight for the Holy Throne! This is not good news for us!"

    After hearing what I said, the Original Heavenly Lord didn¡¯t care at all and said with a smile:

    "Why should we worry about a declining ethnic group? From my point of view, the Phoenix Clan is nothing to fear. Our only opponents are the other two sects and those with great supernatural powers."

    I glanced at the original Tianzun, shook my head and said:

    "Junior brother, don't be careless! In ancient times, the three tribes were rampant in the ancient world, and no one could match us. Wasn't it because we were afraid of the power of the three tribes and didn't dare to be born?"

    Long before the war between East and West, Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan were already incarnate.

    "It's a pity that at that time, the three tribes dominated the entire east, and their power was as powerful as the Heaven Dou, while the west?There are also demons occupying the area.

    Afraid of the power of the three ancient tribes and the Western Demon Clan, Laozi and Yuan Yuan lived in the Kunlun Mountains and did not dare to go out. After all, their cultivation at that time was really not worth looking at.

    At this time, when I heard Lao Tzu mentioning what happened back then, the original Tianzun suddenly turned red with shame and embarrassment.

    However, the original Tianzun was unwilling to give in, and said forcefully:

    "In ancient times, the Phoenix Clan was really powerful. But now the Phoenix Clan has long since declined, and its former glory is no longer there, so why should we be afraid? What's more, we have become saints, and the strength of the saints can destroy heaven and earth. Even if the Feng Clan's strength returns to its former glory,  In such a situation, it is difficult to compete with saints like us! What should we be afraid of?"

    I glanced at Yuanzi helplessly, shook my head, and said:

    "Although the three ancient clans have declined, after millions of years of recuperation, their strength has probably been restored! Junior brother should know how strong the Phoenix clan was back then! Moreover, I have mentioned it many times, and we are waiting for this fight for the holy throne.  The saint cannot participate, junior brother, please don¡¯t make excuses about the saint again!¡±

    At the end of the sentence, I sounded a little irritable, and it was obvious that I was a little impatient.

    Hearing this, the original Tianzun opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know how to refute, so he had to lower his head and remain silent.

    After a while, the Original Heavenly Lord calmed down, looked up at Lao Tzu, and asked:

    "Then what should I do now?"

    When I heard this, I suddenly cursed in my heart:

    "Yuan, this guy, what a moment of clarity! You still have to ask me about such a simple matter!"

    He was cursing in his heart, but his face was expressionless and he said calmly:

    "Since we can't take action, we can only observe the situation here. When the opportunity comes, we will immediately notify Xuandu and others to take action! Other than that, there is nothing we can do!"

    "Well¡­¡­"

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????In the Mahavira Hall of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Heaven, Amitabha and Mother Zhunti also gathered together to discuss the matter of the holy throne!

    At that moment, I heard Mother Zhunti frowning and saying:

    "I have thought about it a lot, but I didn't expect that when the Hongmeng Purple Qi appeared, it would be in the hands of the Feng Clan. It was really unexpected!"

    Amitabha also frowned. After hearing the words of the Buddha Mother, he said quietly:

    "The appearance of the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the Nanming volcano is a bit strange. Now that it has been taken away by the Feng Clan, things may not be that simple!"

    At the same time, Amitabha thought secretly in his heart:

    "It seems that this battle for the holy throne is far more involved than we thought before!"

    After hearing what Amitabha said, Mother Zhunti was slightly startled, looked at Amitabha in surprise, and asked:

    "Isn't it simple? Please ask senior brother to clarify your doubts!"

    Amitabha Buddha raised his head and looked at Mother Chunti Buddha, and said quietly:

    "Originally, this battle for the Holy Throne only involves us, the Four Sects, and a group of great cultivators from the Great Desolate World. But now that the Ancient Phoenix Clan has intervened, there is no guarantee that other ethnic groups will not intervene in the future. In the end, I am afraid it will sweep the entire Great Desolate World.  world."

    At the end, Amitabha Buddha¡¯s face was full of worry, but he was worried about Sakyamuni Buddha and others.

    After listening to Amitabha¡¯s words, Mother Chunti frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said:

    "The fight for this time is for the holy position. No monk can resist this temptation. It is inevitable to sweep the ancient world. Senior brother, don't worry about yourself!"

    "Huan!"

    Hearing this, Amitabha Buddha was still worried in his heart. He looked at Mother Chunti Buddha with a sad face, sighed and said:

    "Junior brother also knows how powerful the three ancient tribes are! When Shakyamuni Buddha and others face the Phoenix tribe, I'm afraid alas!"

    Although Amitabha and Zhunti Buddha¡¯s understanding of the three ancient tribes is not as good as Tongtian¡¯s, they are much better than other monks.

    (Ancient times) Although the Western Demon Clan has become extinct, its deeds have been passed down.

    When traveling in the past years, Amitabha and Zhunti Buddha accidentally broke into an abandoned cave. This cave was the residence of a powerful demon clan.

    Although this powerful demon fell in the final battle of Calamity, he escaped with a trace of his soul and returned to this cave.

    "It's a pity that at the end of the battle, his injuries were too serious and he couldn't recover at all.

    Knowing that his time was running out, this demon master recorded many secrets from ancient times, especially many deeds in the West, but he wanted to restore the past glory of the West to future generations.

    Amitabha Buddha and Chunti Buddha Mother obtained this jade slip and learned many ancient secrets. The Western Demon Tribe and the Eastern Tribe are competing for hegemony.

    At the same time, the two also understood the past prosperity of the West.

    Thinking back to the prosperity of the West in those days, and then looking at the poverty of the West today.??Amitabha and Chunti Buddha were filled with excitement, and they immediately resolved to restore the grandeur of the West to its ancient glory, surpassing that of the East.

    And this is also the biggest secret in the hearts of Amitabha and Chunti Buddha.

    Seeing the Feng Clan intervene in the battle for the holy throne this time, and recalling the power of the Feng Clan in the past, Amitabha couldn't help but feel worried.

    Unlike Amitabha, Mother Zhunti did not take the Phoenix clan to heart.

    At that moment, Mother Zhunti smiled, waved her hands, and said:

    "Senior brother, don't worry! Today's Phoenix Clan is no longer the Feng Clan that once roamed the world. It has long since declined. Compared with our Buddhism, I'm afraid it's not even close. What should we be afraid of?"

    When Amitabha heard this, he felt worried and said in anguish:

    "Alas! If it were just the Phoenix Clan, I wouldn't be worried! But with the Feng Clan's intervention, other ethnic groups might not be able to bear it anymore. The Dragon Clan, the Qilin Clan, the Monster Clan, the Witch Clan, if these declining clans could hear the Holy Spirit,  I will definitely not sit idly by when it comes to my position! It¡¯s really unimaginable what the situation will be like!¡±

    "Well¡­¡­"

    After hearing Amitabha¡¯s words, Mother Chunti was stunned. Mother Chunti had never thought of this before. When she heard this, she became worried.

    "What can senior brother do to deal with this?" Mother Chunti asked eagerly.

    "well!"

    Amitabha Buddha sighed, shook his head, and said helplessly:

    "We, the saints, are not allowed to participate in the battle for the holy throne. This is the pardon issued by the Taoist Patriarch, and it will never be changed. If this is the case, what can we do?"

    When Mother Zundi heard this, her brows furrowed, and then she lowered her head and began to think deeply.

    After a while, Mother Chunti suddenly raised her head, looked at Amitabha, and said with a smile:

    "It's true that Zang and others can't take action, but there is still one person who can!"

    Having said this, a look of pride flashed across the face of Mother Zhunti.

    "oh?"

    Amitabha Buddha looked at Mother Chunti in surprise and asked in confusion:

    "Apart from saints like us, I'm afraid there is no one else who can compete with the monks in the entire prehistoric world. Who else can be like that?"

    "hey-hey!"

    Mother Zhunti laughed strangely, with a cunning look in her eyes, and said:

    "Ancestor Bodhi!"

    Since Patriarch Bodhi is the good corpse of Chunti Buddha Mother, when the Taoist Patriarch pardoned the saints and moved them into the chaos, Chunti Buddha Mother played a trick and left the good corpse in the immortal world, which has not been taken back yet.

    "Well¡­¡­"

    Amitabha looked at the treacherous Mother Zhunti speechlessly, and said helplessly:

    "Although Patriarch Bodhi is a good disciple of my junior brother, his strength is only comparable to that of a quasi-sage. I'm afraid he won't be able to cope with it!"

    "hehe!"

    Mother Zhunti laughed lightly and said:

    "Don't worry, senior brother! The strength of Patriarch Bodhi is unbearable, but if a junior brother's spiritual consciousness comes, his identity will be completely different in a hundred years. At that time, other monks will definitely take care of it, and we can take advantage of it."

    Although Amitabha was not very optimistic about Chunti Buddha's plan, he still agreed to it. Even if it could not reach the point that Chunti Buddha said, it could be regarded as adding a helping hand to Sakyamuni Buddha and others, which was better than nothing.

    Therefore, the two of them agreed that Mother Chunti immediately sent down her spiritual consciousness, attached it to the body of Patriarch Bodhi, and rushed towards Nanming Volcano. ·Ä

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