"Ding, congratulations to the host for changing the cause and effect of Journey to the West."
"Get a reward, five million merit."
"Get the reward, the innate gourd vine (one of the ten spiritual roots of the original world)."
The system prompt sounded in Sun Xiaosheng's ears.
It suddenly dawned on him.
What can be seen in the Zixiao Palace is the fight between the Tongtian Cult Leader and the Two Saints of the West, which is enough to show that the cause is the death of Jin Chanzi.
The reincarnation of the golden cicada is the cause and effect of the journey to the west determined by heaven.
Be a good person for ten lifetimes, accumulate merit, and lead Buddhism to achieve great prosperity.
There must be no interruption at all during this period, let alone giving up halfway.
However, Jin Chanzi died twice in succession, which greatly affected the cause and effect of Journey to the West.
If Guanyin had not asked Taishang Laojun for the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill in time to save Jin Chanzi, Jin Chanzi's merits would have been incomplete.
Even heaven would not dare to touch such a thing that is condemned by God.
Therefore, it is not unreasonable for the Second Sage of the West to suspect that the leader of Tongtian Cult is causing trouble.
"hehe!"
Sun Xiaosheng smiled proudly, feeling that he was the most handsome boy in the entire prehistoric world.
In fact, it was also thanks to the personality of Master Tongtian that it helped him a lot.
Leader Tongtian knew clearly that it was not him who did it, but he was too lazy to explain.
In addition, the Second Sage of the West spoke rudely, which angered him even more.
The combination of various reasons led to another saint war in Zixiao Palace.
"Hit him, hit him hard."
"My grandson is the one who can benefit from it."
Sun Xiaosheng looked at the innate gourd vine in his hand, and his smile gradually disappeared.
At first glance, there are seven gourd flowers growing on the gourd vine, but they are of different colors.
Corresponds to red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and violet, the seven colors.
"Calabash baby?"
Sun Xiaosheng smiled bitterly and couldn't help but think of the cartoons he watched when he was a child.
He could even imagine the seven children calling him grandpa.
Of course, Sun Xiaosheng knew that the innate gourd vine did not produce gourd babies, but instead grew seven different innate spiritual treasures.
For example, the red gourd was taken away by Hong Yun and turned into the Nine-Nine Red Cloud Soul Gourd.
The yellow gourd was refined by Taoist Lu Ya into an immortal-killing flying knife.
The purple gourd is even more famous. It was acquired by Taishang Laojun and is usually used to hold elixirs.
Later, it was stolen by the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn, and the purple gold gourd became a disaster.
Thinking of this, Sun Xiaosheng's brows were filled with joy.
If he cultivated the innate gourd vine, wouldn't he suddenly have seven more innate spiritual treasures?
"Is there such a good thing?"
Sun Xiaosheng himself felt something was wrong.
"According to the system's judgment, it is impossible to reward me with a treasure that has an owner."
"The spiritual treasures produced by the innate gourd vines are now owned by their owners. They are all blessed with luck."
"Only one innate spiritual treasure can exist, how can another one be produced?"
Sun Xiaosheng stared at the gourd vine and swallowed involuntarily.
Could it be that he really guessed it.
The innate gourd vine given to him by the system was specially used to cultivate gourd babies?
"hehe."
"Maybe I'm worrying too much."
Sun Xiaosheng shook his head.
In any case, the innate gourd vine is one of the top ten spiritual roots in Kaitian. If you don't try to plant it, you will always feel that you are at a loss.
He simply planted the gourd vine in the water curtain hole without any further thought.
Sunlight?
fertilizer?
It really seems that the innate gourd vine is an ordinary crop.
Just having aura is enough.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the entire Huaguo Mountain shook.
Sun Xiaosheng was immediately brought back to reality.
He looked up at the sky, and the purple star in the north was still trembling.
That is the direction of Zixiao Palace.
"It's not over yet."
Sun Xiaosheng sighed.
Leader Tongtian has a really bad temper.
The battle of saints shocked the ancient world.
It also makes the three realms unable to live in peace.
What kind of temper does it take to fight for such a long time?
After saying that, Sun Xiaosheng smiled faintly and watched intently.
Battles between saints are not common, and even a glimpse of them is of great benefit to one's cultivation.
The gods of the entire three realms are watching Zixiao Palace.
Compared to Sun Xiaosheng's calmness.
Heaven, Buddhism, and even Beiju Luzhou have become a mess.
Buddhism.
The Tathagata and other Buddhas looked at Zixiao Palace with solemn expressions.
The Western Saint fights against the Tongtian Cult Leader.
But he was trapped in the Nine-Meander Yellow River Formation and could not escape.
The Golden Dragon Scissors and the Hunyuan Golden Dou made the Two Saints of the West suffer endlessly.
Even if they sacrificed top-notch innate spiritual treasures such as the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and the Twelfth Grade Golden Lotus, they were still unable to break through.
"It's simply unbelievable that Master Tongtian is so strong."
Tathagata frowned and said.
Guanyin glanced at Maitreya Buddha beside him. The latter's face was gloomy and his fat body was trembling slightly.
"In the Battle of the Gods, Tongtian single-handedly fought against Yuanshi Tianzun, Laozi and the Two Saints of the West."
"It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one combat force under Hongjun."
"Since they know the gap, why do the two saints want to trouble the leader of Tongtian?"
Guanyin was puzzled.
"well!"
Tathagata sighed and said, "It's my fault."
"I will inform the Second Saint of Jin Chanzi's death."
"I just wanted to remind the two saints, but I didn't expect that the saint's temper would be so hot."
"He ran directly to Jin'ao Island to question the leader of Tongtian."
Is it because I have been practicing for too long and am overconfident?
Or perhaps the victory was too easy that year, which caused the Second Saint of the West to underestimate the Tongtian Cult Leader.
No matter what the reason is, I am afraid that the Second Saint of the West will definitely suffer a big loss this time.
"The fight between saints is not something we can interfere in."
"Given the grievances between Master Tongtian and our sect, I'm afraid this matter won't end easily."
"We can only wait until Patriarch Hongjun comes to reconcile."
Guanyin said to herself.
…
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Heaven.
In the Lingxiao Palace, Taishang Laojun, who had not appeared for a long time, rarely showed up.
The battle between saints was something that even he, the old god who ruled by doing nothing, couldn't stand.
"Report to the Jade Emperor, if the saint doesn't stop, the Three Realms may be destroyed."
"Flash floods and earthquakes occurred everywhere in the world, and countless mortals were killed and injured."
Heavenly soldiers come to report.
"well!"
The Jade Emperor sighed, his face full of helplessness.
After all, he can be regarded as Hongjun's disciple.
Although he was not passed down personally, he got the position of Jade Emperor thanks to Hongjun Hongfu.
However, facing the battle between saints, he could only watch helplessly.
"Laojun, is there any way to stop the saints from fighting?"
The Jade Emperor looked at the Supreme Lord with a troubled expression on his face.
"Can't."
Taishang Laojun shook his head and said directly.
"However, it should be over soon."
Immediately afterwards, he said: "Your Majesty, have you noticed that Master Tongtian has not used the Immortal Killing Sword Formation?"
After this reminder, the Jade Emperor suddenly realized.
"Although I don't know why Tongtian doesn't use the Immortal Killing Sword Formation."
"But at least it shows that Tongtian has no murderous intention."
"Perhaps I just want to warn the two sages of the West and make them restrain themselves."
Taishang Laojun frowned slightly.
When he said these words, even he himself had doubts.