Chapter 353: Advent
After listening to Hun Kun's long speech, Styx finally breathed a sigh of relief. It would be better if there were no secret tricks left by the demons.
As for the demonic energy on the dantian, the Styx did not take it seriously. As a congenital creature transformed by Pangu's dirty blood, this demonic energy could not affect him at all.
Seeing that Styx seemed to be not caring about the demonic energy on his dantian, Hun Kun frowned and reminded: "Fellow Taoist, the demonic energy in your body may be the primitive demonic energy on the Demon Ancestor. It has extremely strong infection ability, so you must not ignore it."
"Thank you for your reminder, fellow Taoist, I will be more careful." Even though Hun Kun said too much, Styx still didn't care.
Seeing this, Hunkun stopped saying anything. After asking the Styx to get to Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, he spoke to see the guests off.
Styx did not regret it, or he did not have the qualifications to regret it. After handing over the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner with distress, he stood up and left.
"The Emperor is afraid that countless creatures will be killed or injured again." Hun Kun said softly as he looked at the back of the Styx leaving.
Then Hun Kun walked out of his temple, came to the chaos, handed over the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag to his original deity, and rushed towards the prehistoric world again.
If it weren't for the moment of life and death, Hun Kun's clone would not have left the prehistoric world. After all, he would have to use this world to comprehend the Great Way of Water.
Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.
Even if the Buddhist disciples such as Moke stopped their hands carefully, many people still discovered the clues over time.
For a moment, many powerful people were suspicious and thought that Buddhism gave up on merit and luck. Did they have other plans or just plot against them?
But the Buddhist actions dispelled everyone's suspicion.
Buddhism found all the disciples, gathered together on Mount Sumeru, and compiled the scriptures and classics so that Tang monks and disciples could bring them back to the East to preach.
This is an important matter that concerns whether Buddhism can prosper, so they naturally don’t care about the leaked demonic energy. Anyway, some people will rush to do these easy and simple tasks.
"Moke, your method is good, and it directly dispels their suspicion." Maitreya said with a smile.
Moko's move has deceived everyone, but he is not at all relaxed, because the danger of this catastrophe is several times higher than that of the Lich War!
According to the deductions and conjectures of the two saints, this great disaster is very likely. Both saints will take action and are at risk of falling!
Although saints such as Amitabha Buddha are all saints of the heavenly way, even if they die, they can still be resurrected with the help of the heavenly way, no saint wants to try it.
Even the saints are in danger of falling, let alone quasi-saints like them. If one is not careful, wouldn’t it be that tens of thousands of years of hard work and will be gone in one go?
Even if the one who left the means of resurrection in the prehistoric world like Moke did not really die, the magic power of many years of hard practice would not be restored directly like a saint.
"The soldiers come and the generals come and the water comes and the soil comes and cover it." Seeing that Mo Ke's expression was dazed and he didn't concentrate at all, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "This great disaster is a great disaster in the prehistoric world. Now that so many people are involved, don't worry too much."
Mo Ke was shot by the pharmacist and suddenly came back to his senses. Thinking about what his senior brother said makes sense. Things have not been discovered yet. His worrying now will not only affect himself, but also others.
"Try your best, maybe this great disaster will be accompanied by great opportunities, which will allow us to go further." Moko said in an exaggerated way.
Good and bad luck may not be possible, but the situation Moke said may not be impossible. Although at present, neither Moke nor others believe it.
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In the Pure Land, Amitabha Buddha sacrificed the golden lotus of merit and turned into a golden light to block the surroundings.
"Junior brother, have you never thought of transforming into a clone that has no cause and effect on the prehistoric world like me?" Amitabha Buddha persuaded earnestly.
In fact, he has advised this matter for a long time, but Zhunti either took the wrong time or said that he would delay his cultivation. In short, Zhunti has not started to do it until now.
And this time, Amitabha Buddha clearly realized that even if they were saints, they were in danger of falling, so he thought about persuading him again.
People in the world think that as saints of heavenly way, they can still be resurrected from the saints of heaven even if they die, and they are resurrected in a full state.
But the six saints knew in their hearts that this kind of resurrection was not without a price!
Every time they are resurrected from the Heavenly Dao, their connection with the Heavenly Dao will become closer until one day they are completely controlled by the Heavenly Dao!
The six saints kept this secret hidden by the same secret, and at the same time, they rarely killed each other.
"Senior brother, I understand what you mean, but now it is at a critical moment. If I cut out my clone, my strength will inevitably drop sharply, and then there will be more dangers in the great disaster." Zhunti finally let go.
Seeing that Cundi had loosened, Amitabha Buddha stopped catching this matter.
Cunti's clone naturally cannot be a Chaos God and Demon. After all, they do not have such materials in their hands now, but it is still possible to become a Chaos creature.
Then with the help of the deity's Taoist practice, Cunti's clone will definitely grow up quickly. At that time, go to Fengling Realm and work with Yuanfeng to protect the retreat of this Buddhist disciple.
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The creatures in the prehistoric world were busy, and the demons who used the Styx to avoid the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao and entered the chaos also absorbed enough chaotic spiritual energy and finally transformed into shape.
"You said, after the Styx returned to the prehistoric world, will we tell us what we have calculated?"
"Hahahaha..." Another person laughed and said, "Styx is a powerful man after all. If he really says it, he will lose all his face."
After saying that, everyone burst into laughter again.
The reason why they were so excited was that they finally left the cage of the Demon Realm and came to the chaos of freedom!
If possible, they wanted to practice crazy in chaos, but now they are burdened and it is impossible for them to be so free for the time being.
"Without any time, we'll find that world soon, and then we can return to the prehistoric world!"
Even though this demon general lived for countless years and his heart of Tao was as firm as a stubborn stone, he still couldn't help but get excited now.
Everyone did not talk nonsense anymore. Following the route that Luohu told them countless years ago, he rushed towards the unknown world quickly.
In the current prehistoric world, two Buddhist saints and quasi-saint disciples such as Moke are nervously waiting for the arrival of alien visitors.
A group of uninformed powerful people are still happy for the little merit and luck they have obtained, and they have no idea that the crisis is coming.
Chapter completed!