"This man came at this time, but he was the first one to come to the west after we were sanctified. He should have a fate with my western religion!"

The passer-by also smiled.

"Elder martial brother, I'll go and bring this man here and pass on my Western magic to strengthen my lintel!"

He made a head check on the Taoist guide. The figure of zhunti Taoist disappeared from Xumi mountain and went outside to find Feng Zichen.

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After recognizing that Xumi mountain was ahead, Feng Zichen dared not stay long for fear of offending the two saints of the West. He pressed the cloud head and walked quickly to the other side.

However, after only a few days, he saw that the golden light suddenly appeared in front of him, shrouded thousands of miles around, and the sound of Sanskrit and Zen singing sounded in the void, which made his life a heart of bliss.

"No!"

What you see is very similar to the vision of the two saints in the west when they became the Tao.

So, Feng Zichen didn't understand what had happened. He was stared at by the two saints of the West. He was shocked at the thought of zhunti Taoist's reputation.

"Taoist friend, please stay!"

From a distance, he saw a man coming out of the void and shouting at him.

The visitor is dressed in a Taoist robe and wears a double bun. His face is yellow and his body is thin. He wears two flowers on the bun and holds a branch in his hand. He is surrounded by Taoist rhyme, like an abyss like the sea. You can't guess!

It is one of the two leaders of western religion - zhunti Taoist! As he appeared, there were bursts of Tao sounds from heaven and earth, deafening. It was:

"Wearing Taoist clothes and holding branches, the eight virtues pool often performs Taoism, and the seven treasures forest says three times; the relic son is often hung on the top, and the scriptures can be written in the hall."

"Floating true Taoist, beautiful and strange; refining the west, living in a scenic spot, cultivating eternal life and removing dust."

"Bodhi is infinitely wonderful. The great immortal, the leader of the west, comes."

Waving the Qibao Miao tree in his hand, the quasi Taoist came to Feng Zichen and said to him with a smile:

"Where are you from?"

"What can I do for you?"

Although she was frightened in her heart, Feng Zichen was not the first time to see a saint, but also a figure who had seen the world, so she forced her God and respectfully replied to zhunti Taoist:

"Zichen, a disciple of Wa palace, has seen a saint!"

This is the most appropriate identity that Feng Zichen can think of. Perhaps with the name of Nu Wa, he can frighten the quasi Taoist and make him put out other thoughts.

"Oh!

"It turned out that she was a disciple of Nu Wa's Taoist friend. No wonder she was so extraordinary."

Nodded, zhunti Taoist thought that he was just a disciple, not a disciple. If he wanted to come to Nuwa Taoist friend, he should not remember him.

I first transported him to the west, and then I was looking for an opportunity to personally go to the door to make amends to Nu Wa's Taoist friends. With all his face, I think there should be little trouble.

Thinking like this, zhunti said that there was a decision in the people's heart, and his face suddenly sank. He shouted to the wind Zichen:

"According to this calculation, you should be the descendant of Xuanmen. Then why do you go to Xumi mountain but don't come to see the poor people?"

"Don't you despise my martial brothers!"

"Or,"

"This is the etiquette taught you by Nuwa Taoist friends?"

Seeing the Taoist zhunti's face, he suddenly sank down, and Feng Zichen knew it was bad.

Sure enough, after listening to what he said, he couldn't help crying in his heart. He never thought that he would take hold of himself and open his mouth somehow for a moment.

I really picked up a stone and hit myself in the foot!

"The sage joked. Zichen admired the two saints in the west very much. How could she despise them?"

"Zichen's cultivation was low, for fear of polluting the saint's eyes. That's why she didn't go to Xumi mountain to meet the two saints."

"I forgot the etiquette of Xuanmen and offended the sage. This is Zichen's fault. I hope the sage will forgive me!"

After a long time, Feng Zichen gave a little gift and apologized.

In the name of Xuanmen disciple, he passed by the Taoist Hall of Xuanmen sage, but didn't go to see him. How can it be considered that he was impolite first. He can't tolerate half sophistry. It's better to admit his mistake.

"I see!"

"This is a little friend's worry!"

"We have opened a convenient door to the west, and all living beings can enter.

"Under the sage, all beings are equal without any prejudice."

"You can rest assured!"

Nodded, the quasi Taoist put on a smile again on his face, said softly to Feng Zichen, and publicized the concept of western religion.

"The sage's ambition is really high. It's far from comparable to Zichen. It's admirable!"

Feng Zichen really admired what Taoist zhunti said.

In this era when the innate gods and demons are above all else, the western religion can say that all living beings are equal, which shows its courage.

At least, Feng Zichen dared not say.

Of course, this may also have something to do with the fact that there are few people in the West and there are few congenital gods and demons. If this saying is put in the East, it will be killed early. Where will there be a chance of becoming a saint.

Even now, with the strength of Sanqing, they dare not say that all beings are equal, so that the innate creatures can be on an equal footing with the innate gods and demons.

Are you really a vegetarian when you are a group of congenital gods and demons in the east? Can't deal with the saints, can't it be difficult, and can't deal with his disciples?

There are some ways to make their disciples die suddenly, so that all living beings in the wilderness dare not worship their masters.

"Since you admire me in the west, go to Xumi mountain with me and see my Western magic!"

The more you look at Feng Zichen, the more you like him. You can't help but say something and invite him.

This person is just an acquired creature, but he can cultivate a congenital Taoist body that is not inferior to the congenital gods and demons. His qualification is unparalleled and is by no means a simple person.

If you join the western religion, you can add an expert to the western religion, even if you can't glorify the orthodoxy. It's not a loss.

"Saint, wait!"

"Now I'm ordered by Empress Nu Wa to go to the West pole. I have something important to visit the white tiger holy beast. Don't delay it."

"So, I hope the saint Haihan!"

"When I return from the West pole, I will report to empress Nuwa and bring enough gifts to visit the two saints with his consent!"

This Xumi mountain, how dare Feng Zichen go in? He doesn't know that it's easy to go in, but it's difficult to come out.

Therefore, he hurriedly pulled the tiger skin to make a coat and said the names of Nuwa and white tiger, with the intention of letting Zhun mention that people have scruples and let him go.

Moreover, this western method is obviously inferior to the eastern method. You know, the Oriental method is called Xuanmen Avenue, but the west is called western magic.

The former is praised, and the latter is the law. You can see which is higher or lower at a glance.

Feng Zichen is not a fool. How could he hate Xuanmen, give up the supreme road and join the western religion.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"You are so slippery!"

"Since ancient times, the white tiger holy beast has been reclusive and lived in seclusion in the West pole. How can it be related to Nuwa Taoist friends outside the sky?"

Obviously, for what Feng Zichen said, zhunti Taoist didn't believe a word.