Eight hundred and thirty eighth chapter causal cycle
Li Daoyi is very arrogant.
But he has the confidence to be arrogant.
However, it is not the scroll in his hand.
It's the towering tree behind him.
Although no one has clearly stated that the person behind him is Patriarch Zhongtian.
But the more unclear he is about it, the more fearful he becomes.
Thousands of years ago.
The saints continued to deduce it.
It is no longer a secret that calamity will rise again.
But no one knows why this calamity occurred and what the outcome will be.
Saints are not omniscient and omnipotent.
The glimmer of hope under the great road cannot be figured out by relying on deduction.
Even Zhongtian or Heavenly Dao cannot completely control that glimmer of life.
To be precise, even if Zhongtian and Sun Xiaosheng had no plan to enshrine the gods and measure calamity.
There will also be other people who cause calamities to occur.
This is a cycle of cause and effect.
No one can change it.
But, what kind of changes will happen to calamities caused by other reasons?
Zhongtian felt unsure.
According to Sun Xiaosheng's wishes, instead of preparing for disasters in the position.
It's better to take the initiative.
It's better to make things bigger.
It has reached the level of calamity.
No matter what the outcome is, at worst it won't be out of their control.
This is the ultimate goal of conferring gods and measuring calamities.
As for the creation of heaven.
Not many people care at all.
Just like the founding of the prehistoric heaven.
It seems that heaven governs the three realms.
But to put it bluntly, the Three Realms are just a grain of sand in the vast world.
Compared with many powerful people, it is not worth mentioning at all.
Even in the period of Journey to the West.
The role of Heavenly Court turned out to be only as a stepping stone for the rise of Buddhism.
And many gods in heaven have become abandoned sons.
Really ridiculous!
"Wow!"
The lifeless atmosphere was broken by the sound of the scroll being opened.
There is a blank space on the scroll.
There are only two big characters "Fengshen" which seems to indicate the official start of the calamity.
"Three thousand six hundred and fifty road righteous gods!"
"There are another hundred thousand assistant gods, all of whom need to be on the list."
"A veteran's responsibility is heavy and there is a long way to go!"
Li Dao glanced at the saints and raised a smirk on his lips.
As if to remind all the saints that no one he cares about can escape.
"Run!"
"If you are targeted by this old man, you will be in trouble."
"Go back to the dojo quickly, and you won't be able to go out in seclusion from now on."
"After the calamity is over, come out and have fun!"
All the saints were terrified.
Naturally, casual cultivators cannot be compared with Xuanzong.
Staying out of the situation is undoubtedly the best option.
It's just that the strength of Buddhist, demonic and other sects is not so comfortable.
You can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple.
If Li Daoyi insists on asking for someone, can Jia Luo and the others hide behind closed doors?
"It's just heaven, why do you need 3,650 righteous gods?"
"There are also those 100,000 assistant gods. There are too many people."
"This is not establishing the Heavenly Court, it is clearly weakening the strength of Tianwaitian!"
Jialuo said angrily.
Who doesn't know that the role of heaven is useless.
Even if there are hundreds of times more main gods and deputy gods, they still cannot compete with the ten great saints of ten thousand ways.
The final analysis is that Heaven lacks a backbone like the Wandao Saint.
If a force does not have an absolutely strong leader, its existence is destined to be in vain.
The only thing that makes all the saints unhappy is.
They must allocate some people from their own forces to fill the vacancies in heaven.
Why?!
"Venerable Jialuo, no matter how reluctant you are, you have no choice but to endure it."
"No one can survive a calamity alone."
"If cause and effect enters the Buddhist path, no matter how unhappy you are, it will be difficult to prevent calamities."
"It's better to be smart and let nature take its course!"
Qingxuan Tianzun sneered and responded unceremoniously.
Although the calamity has begun.
But the disaster that the saints expected has not occurred until now.
To put it bluntly, this meeting of the saints is at most an announcement of canonization.
It won't cause an uproar.
Often big things are caused by a small thing.
Due to improper handling, the situation became worse and worse.
Whether it's a battle between lichs or apocalypse.
Isn’t that how it all happens?
However, out of fear of calamity.
Although the saints were extremely dissatisfied, they did not dare to act recklessly.
These old fritters are each smarter than the last.
Want to piss them off?
But it's too difficult.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a loud noise came from the west.
The saints quickly looked around.
In the middle of the western sky, a ball of golden light suddenly flourished.
But after a breath, it dissipated like mist.
At this time, the faces of the Buddhist and Taoist disciples changed drastically.
It seems like something big happened.
"The Buddhist man has passed away?!"
"who is it?"
Li Daoyi asked kindly.
"Venerable Jingnan."
Gaara replied in a deep voice.
Wutian Saint?!
Venerable Jingnan’s reputation is indeed not small.
There are only ten saints among all the saints in the universe.
And the number of Wutian Saints, second only to the Wandao Saints, is not large.
There are only ten thousand people.
You know, there are hundreds of billions of creatures in the entire universe.
Among such a huge number, there are only ten thousand people.
It can be seen that Saint Wutian is not a cabbage on the roadside.
However, Buddhism suddenly lost a saint named Wutian.
This directly weakened the strength of Buddhism.
And it was at a critical moment when all the saints gathered.
It was clearly a blatant provocation.
"Li Daoyi."
"Venerable Jingnan has died, but his soul can be stored in the scroll of the God of Conferment, temporarily protecting him from death."
"If this is to measure the calamity, I can only be forced to accept the calamity!"
Lord Jialuo's eyes widened in anger.
Immediately, the soul of Venerable Jingnan was forcibly taken away.
Then it was handed over to Li Daoyi.
Before Li Dao could speak.
Venerable Jia Luo then led the Buddhist and Taoist disciples straight to the Taoist temple.
They are busy catching the murderer.
However, for all the saints.
The death of Venerable Jingnan was quite unusual.
Especially when all ten thousand saints are present.
Able to kill the Wutian Saint easily.
In the entire Tianwaitian, only two people can do it.
The way of heaven is beyond the sky, and the ancestor of Chongtian is here.
Perhaps, there is someone else who can create this incredible possibility.
That person is...Sun Xiaosheng!
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"You bastard, you borrowed my power just to kill a Buddhist bald donkey?!"
Zhongtian said very dissatisfied.
In his opinion, even Saint Wutian is nothing more than an ant.
Moreover, he took the initiative and was easily exposed.
He didn't want to be targeted by heaven and earth before he could rebuild his golden body.
Then it would be too unjust for him to die.
"Do not worry."
"I, Old Sun, will act quickly and won't be discovered."
"As for choosing Venerable Jingnan, it's just an introduction."
"Only when someone dies can the Tribulation of the Gods begin smoothly."
"Whether Jialuo believes it or not, he must give his disciples an explanation."
"At that time, the contradiction between Buddhism and Demonism will be born."
"But it's not enough for the Buddha's way to conflict with the devil's way."
"I, Old Sun, need to create more conflicts."
This chapter has been completed!