Xiniu Hezhou, Xumi Mountain, Zhunti, Jie Yin thought carefully.

"Jin Chanzi, the son of my calamity in the west, has already become a disciple of the medicine master, so there is no need to worry, but the nine-aperture and eight-hole immortal stone... is a variable."

The gaze is very profound, looking far away in the direction of Dongsheng Shenzhou, the country of Aolai.

The identity of the Nine-Apertures and Eight-holes Immortal Stone has already been clearly deduced under the power of their saints.

He possesses the merits of mending the sky and possesses the bloodline of the Chaos Demon Ape. At the same time, he is also the son of Calamity.

He can be called a genius. This kind of talent can never be beyond his Buddhist control.

Zhunti said, "Senior brother, don't worry, this fairy egg will be taught by us personally, and nothing will happen to you."

"You personally teach?"

Jieyin frowned.

"Not bad."

Zhunti nodded slightly and turned into an old man with a white beard.

The nine-color cassock on his body turned into a white Taoist robe again.

"Although my Buddhist sect has been transformed from eight hundred side sects, I was once a member of the Taoist sect after all. Is it not an exaggeration for me to transform into Subhuti?"

Zhunti smiled faintly at Jie Yin, his eyes full of confidence.

He then stopped talking, "Junior brother, I'm just a son of a calamity, why do you need to take action yourself..."

Zhunti's voice became solemn, "Senior brother, this catastrophe is the key to the prosperity of our West. We must not make any mistakes. I will personally take action, so we can have peace of mind."

Although Zhunti is thick-skinned, he is extremely concerned about Western things.

Seeing this, Jie Yin stopped trying to persuade him, "That's fine, then let's just wait for the fairy eggs to hatch."

"Yes."

After Zhunti finished speaking, his thoughts moved and he flew out of Mount Sumeru.

The Earthly Immortal Realm is vast, accounting for about 80% of the area of ​​the prehistoric times.

The four major continents divide 80% of the area, each occupying 20%.

Therefore, although Xiniuhezhou is barren and has less aura than the other three major continents, in terms of area, it is not weaker than the other three major continents at all.

There is a fairy mountain in Hezhou, Xiniu, called Fangcun Mountain.

There is an old snake demon living on the mountain all year round.

The snake demon was born at the end of the Lich Tribulation. Although its bloodline is shallow, after such a long time, it has a cultivation level of about the Golden Immortal.

On this day, the snake demon is on the top of Fangcun Mountain, breathing out the essence of the sun and the moon.

I don’t know why, but suddenly my soul trembled, and a great sense of crisis arose in my heart.

He raised his head and looked around, and before he knew it, an old Taoist man in white robes had appeared in front of him, staring at him with a smile.

The snake demon felt a chill all over his body, and as mana flowed into his eyes, he was completely unable to see the true identity of this old Taoist priest.

The snake demon has been cultivating for countless thousands of years, and naturally knows that in the three realms, there are people outside the human world, there is heaven outside the sky, and there are countless strong people.

As long as you can't see through it, it must be an expert or a senior.

Furthermore, the aura exuded by this white-robed old Taoist is definitely not that of ordinary monks, at least it surpasses that of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The attitude of the snake demon suddenly changed, and he stepped forward and said in a very respectful manner.

"The little snake in Cunshan below, don't you know the name of the master?"

Subhuti originally wanted to kill the snake demon directly and occupy Fangcun Mountain.

But seeing that the little demon was very enlightened, his heart suddenly moved and he said directly, "I am the Zhunti Saint of the West."

"West...Zhunti Saint!!!"

There were countless thunderclaps in the snake demon's mind, which frightened the snake demon to the point where it knelt on the ground.

The fat Taoist in front of me is actually a Western saint?

Although the snake demon has never seen much of the world, he also knows how supreme a saint is.

As for pretending to be a saint, the snake demon dare not even think about it.

Saints are the supreme beings in the three realms. Who can fake them and who dares to fake them?

"The little snake demon didn't know it was a saint coming, and he asked the saint to punish him."

The snake demon was lying on the ground, trembling, fearing that if the saint had a thought, he would be wiped out in ashes.

Zhunti smiled and said, "I want to open a Taoist temple in Fangcun Mountain. I wonder if you would like to follow me and listen to the Tao for a while?"

There is a reason why Zhunti revealed his identity.

Although the calamity is approaching, we still don’t know how many years have passed since the fairy egg was born.

On this Fangcun Mountain, I should also open a proper dojo to promote the reputation of Fangcun Mountain.

It would be too busy to rely on yourself alone. There must be someone around to help.

Although the cultivation level of the little snake demon in front of me is a little shallow in the Golden Immortal Realm, I can still get by just fine.

There is nothing better than taking him under his wing and handling some trivial matters for him.

When the little snake demon heard this, he raised his head in shock, with deep excitement in his eyes.

The next moment, the little snake demon kowtowed as if pounding garlic, with a trembling voice, "The little demon is willing, the little demon is willing, I beg the saint to take him in." m

The little snake demon was very smart and didn’t say anything about accepting disciples.

He knew that with the supreme dignity of a saint, he would never look down on him, a little snake demon with a shallow bloodline and only a golden immortal.

As long as he can serve beside the saint, it is already a rare blessing for him.

Zhunti glanced at the little snake demon wisely. This little demon is quite good.

After the calamity is completed, it would not be a bad idea to give him a chance when the great prosperity of the West comes.

After accepting the little demon, Zhunti waved his hand, and the saint's magic power surged, shaking the entire Fangcun Mountain.

The terrain, mountains, forests, etc. are constantly changing.

About an hour and three quarters later, a Taoist temple filled with fairy spirit, otherworldly, quiet and elegant stood on Fangcun Mountain.

Zhunti thought for a moment and waved again. Next to the dojo, on a huge strange stone, stone powder fell, and five big characters appeared on the left and right sides.

"Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Xianyue Sanxing Cave."

The ten big characters shimmered with bursts of mystery, and a rich and astonishing Tao Yun rushed towards my face.

Zhunti's handwriting made the little snake demon beside him look dumbfounded.

It is worthy of being written by a saint...just a few words can inspire him.

The little snake demon secretly made up his mind that he must follow the saint.

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If you serve well, the saint may be happy and help you realize Taiyi Dao Fruit.

Taiyi Golden Immortal condenses the three flowers on the top, and his magic power connects the heaven and the earth, which is almost endless.

Even if we look at the Three Realms today, they are all extremely powerful men who can dominate one side.

As for the Great Luo Jinxian, who is immortal, the little snake demon simply dare not even think about it.

Daluo Jinxian relies not only on hard work, but also on talent, bloodline, luck, etc.

Zhunti led the little snake demon into the dojo. As soon as he thought about it, a gourd of elixir fell into the hands of the little snake demon.

"I will reward you with this elixir. Take it sparingly. It will help you improve your cultivation to the perfection of Golden Immortal. There will be no problem."

"Thank you, little snake demon, for the treasure given by the saint." The little snake demon respectfully took it with both hands.

Zhunti nodded with satisfaction and said to the little snake demon.

"Although I have opened a dojo here, I still need to practice on weekdays. I will not show up often to recruit disciples. The cleaning of the cave still needs to be done by you."

The little snake demon nodded respectfully, "May I ask the saint, what are the conditions and requirements for recruiting disciples?"

"There are no requirements. Mortals, grass and tree spirits, beasts and monsters are all welcome. After you have recruited a certain number, I will open a forum to teach the Dharma and teach you the supreme way."

Zhunti said casually, anyway, he opened a dojo here, and his ultimate goal is the fairy egg.

The rest of the disciples are just additions at most.

As for opening a forum to teach Dharma? Just spread some rubbish and inferior Dharma.

As for the true subtleties of Buddhism, how can it be passed on to these stupid little demons?

"Aoao, the little demon understands and will do his best to do what the saint has told him to do."

"By the way, my identity as a saint is known to heaven and earth. You know it and I know it. It must not be passed on to a third person. Otherwise, I will skin you, little demon, and bruise your bones, and banish your soul to a secluded place to teach you.

You will never be able to recover from the calamity."
To be continued...