Chapter five hundred and eighty first competing for calamity
Even if he became a Great Dao Saint, all the Great Dao Saints in the prehistoric world were indebted to Sun Xiaosheng for his kindness.
If given the chance, of course they would repay Sun Xiaosheng's kindness.
And participating in the Eighty-One Dilemma is the best way to repay your kindness.
Therefore, in just a short moment, countless creatures from the primitive world responded.
"Great Sage, I am willing to be robbed."
"Great Sage, I am willing too!"
Almost all living creatures in the prehistoric era responded accordingly.
Even some saints who had been hiding from the world for a long time appeared and wanted to participate in this disaster.
Faced with so many choices, Hongjun was somewhat troubled.
There seems to be a reason for whoever you choose, but it is also difficult to choose.
And because there are so many people signing up.
Before Sun Xiaosheng and Hongjun could choose, the people who signed up started to quarrel.
"King Tota? Why are you getting involved in the disaster? Do you think you are suitable?"
Someone recognized King Tota and immediately began to persuade him to retreat.
King Tota was not happy and asked: "Why can't I participate? As long as the great sage is willing, I can participate in the disaster as any of the three poisons."
"On the contrary, you, a Buddhist Bodhisattva, participated in the disaster of the three poisons. Don't you feel ashamed?"
King Tota is not a soft persimmon either.
He also recognized the person who questioned him.
As a god in heaven, it is normal for him to suffer from the three poisons.
But the Buddhist Lingji Bodhisattva also wants to participate. Isn’t it a bit too much?
Reiki Bodhisattva doesn't feel embarrassed even when he is recognized.
This is an opportunity to become a saint on the great road.
Only a fool would feel embarrassed and unwilling to participate.
As long as you get the chance, you can become a saint.
Don't call it a disaster caused by three poisons.
Even if he is asked to become a woman, he is willing to become a woman and participate.
Because of his plot against Sun Xiaosheng, Buddhism was hurt by Sun Xiaosheng.
Now is an important moment when someone needs to stand up and make up for the vitality of Buddhism.
How could he back down?
Guanyin Bodhisattva also stood up.
But she didn't want to participate in the disaster.
She is the host of the Eighty-One Dilemma, so it would be inappropriate to end the show herself.
But he can fight for opportunities for others who are also Buddhists.
"Amitabha, the poor monk thinks that Lingji Bodhisattva is very suitable."
She appeared in front of Sun Xiaosheng, quickly said something for Lingji Bodhisattva, and then bowed to Sun Xiaosheng.
"Avalokiteśvara has met the Great Sage. Thank you very much for the Great Sage's help this time. We have benefited a lot."
Sun Xiaosheng still didn't speak.
He actually doesn't want Buddhist people to be too powerful.
But for a moment, he really didn't know who to choose to participate in this disaster.
And those primitive beings were already making a big noise at this time.
They all want to participate in the disaster and are unwilling to give this opportunity to others.
Therefore, they all regard others as competitors.
However, while they were arguing, two voices overshadowed the others.
"I wonder if I have the honor to be chosen by the Great Sage?"
As this voice sounded, the world seemed to become hot.
A figure came from the distant sky and appeared in front of Sun Xiaosheng.
The visitor had a small bronze bell on his head and saluted Sun Xiaosheng.
"Donghuang Taiyi, I have met the Great Sage."
"I feel that I may be able to assume the position of Greed and Robbery."
Donghuang Taiyi.
As the former leader of the demon clan, he is certainly greedy.
He wants to rule the prehistoric world.
Just because of the Lich's calamity, both sides suffered in the end.
Moreover, he possesses quasi-sage strength.
Only one step away from becoming a saint.
Now that the way of heaven does not exist, of course he cannot become a saint of heaven.
Therefore, his chance to become a saint lies with Sun Xiaosheng.
Sun Xiaosheng raised his eyebrows, but he was no stranger to Donghuang Taiyi.
"That would be great if it were you."
Donghuang Taiyi fits Sun Xiaosheng’s ideal candidate for Tan Jie.
But now, there is still one Ajie that has no candidate.
There was a brief silence in the wilderness.
They originally wanted to refute the selection of Tan Jie.
But in the end it was Donghuang Taiyi who stood up.
Except for those saints, Donghuang Taiyi is almost invincible.
Among the quasi-sages, it is difficult to have an opponent.
And although Donghuang Taiyi cannot be called the master of the demon clan now, his status is still there.
No one is willing to offend Donghuang Taiyi rashly.
What's more, Sun Xiaosheng has already nodded and agreed.
They also know that greed and robbery have nothing to do with them.
There is still one calamity left.
The primitive creatures that were already very noisy were now even more noisy.
Anger means anger.
When Honghuang was born, he launched a unique and angry competition.
"I think I'm very suitable for Jijie. After all, I started fighting Daluo Jinxian when I had a disagreement, and now I don't have any friends around me."
"Fart, you have no brains, not anger. I am the most suitable candidate for anger."
"You have no brains! Don't think Owen doesn't know that you made a move against the Great Sage at that time, but the Great Sage ignored you."
"I am the best candidate for anger. After all, I even hit myself when I was angry!"
"Then you have to say this. I also killed myself once in anger. Wouldn't I be a more suitable candidate?"
All the famous creatures in the ancient world jumped out and tried hard to prove how suitable they were for the calamity.
The great witch Xingtian pointed to his empty head and asked: "Everyone, my head has never grown back after I chopped it off. Do you think I am not suitable?"
When the other gods heard this, they were speechless.
He chopped off his head in anger. Xing Tian was indeed a ruthless person.
But they were not willing to let Xing Tian just take away the opportunity to rob.
Therefore, some people began to perform beheading techniques on the spot.
Just a few moments.
Throughout the prehistoric world, countless heads fell to the ground.
But these heads are still talking.
"Isn't it just beheading? Who doesn't know how to do it?"
"Now that my head has been chopped off, Xingtian, what else do you have to say?"
Xing Tian was also dumbfounded. He didn't know whether he had a headache or a stomachache.
"Then if you can, don't press your head on it!"
Xingtian still has the advantage.
His advantage is that his head cannot be pushed up.
After all, his brain has been gone for who knows how many years.
A group of gods are also tough.
Among them are immortals such as the Sifang Shenjun who have been famous for a long time.
They held their heads and said firmly: "If you don't press it, don't press it. Anyway, Xing Tian, don't even think about the position of this anger."
The Four Directions God Lord spent so much money, it really scared off a group of primitive creatures who had no courage or ability.
However, there are people who can't stand it and enter directly because of their own strength.
Two bloody divine swords appeared out of nowhere, and with a few swipes, Xingtian and Sifang Shenjun were chopped into pieces.
A bloody figure appeared and asked: "You said you were angry? Have you asked your ancestor?"?