The establishment of the sect that countless powerful people dream of in this prehistoric world was actually completed because of the four words of the little loli!
You must know that there is no magical fluctuation on this little loli! But her sect can be recognized by the Heavenly Dao at this time!
Or the little loli herself doesn’t know what this means, but Old Man Li, as a clergy, understands the value of establishing a sect too much!
To give the simplest example, the reason why the Three Pure Ones and the Two Western Saints became saints is because a large part of it was because of the establishment of their respective sects.
"Meow Meow Meow Meow Meow!"
This last oath was almost pious, and even a little tearful.
A small mountain god actually participated in such a great opportunity because of his illness?
Old Man Li couldn't help looking at Wei Yunzhou, and his admiration for him was even more irrelevant.
This guy is indeed a big shot in the world! I... I can actually meet such a person! I really haven't lived for nothing!
Wei Yunzhou didn’t know that his image in Old Man Li’s mind was so tall. He only cared about when he could earn points!
So Wei Yunzhou said to the little loli: "Xiaotuantuan, you can give kittens to fellow Daoist Li this time, right?"
"It's the cat owner!"
Tuantuan Little Loli corrected her anger, then looked at the landlord who was kneeling on the ground and said:
"Okay, grandpa, you are officially joining our Meow Meow Sect now! There are just a few newborn little masters, so choose one to serve you!"
Tuantuan Little Loli carefully carried several newborn kittens over, put them in front of Old Man Li and gave them another piece of advice before letting Old Man Li start making a choice.
The last little orange took the initiative to stretch out his claws to Old Man Li, so the little loli pulled Old Man Li and knelt down at the little orange again, and began to bow and kowtow three times.
After the two of them "meowed meow" and finally completed their recognition of their masters.
Wei Yunzhou walked over and said, "This fat orange looks so well-behaved!"
"What fat oranges are cut? The little master is called the golden-wire tiger!" The little loli corrected angrily.
"This little black cat is pretty good too." Wei Yunzhou saw another little black cat burping with breasts.
"This is the little master of dark clouds and iron!" The little loli stood up and glared at Wei Yunzhou.
"Then this one?"
"Dark clouds cover the snow!"
"This is the next?"
"Zhi Yuxiao practices!
...
Wei Yunzhou sighed lightly, and Xiaotuantuan's condition has indeed worsened. Come and get some points and exchange some medicine for them to treat.
This medicine cannot be stopped!
In order to verify as soon as possible whether this method is effective for Old Man Li's treatment.
Wei Yunzhou said, "Fellow Daoist Li, you are here now, and you will share your relationship with Fat Orange.... I will go to the front with Tuantuan to take a look."
Only by leaving Old Man Li alone with the little orange cat can we tell whether this trick is good or not by keeping a pet (recognizing the master) is good!
"Director Wei, you and the Saint Maiden are here to stay with you!" Old Man Li held the fat orange who had just "recognized the master", and it was so hung up on his head.
What a good guy! The saint is calling!
Wei Yunzhou rolled his eyes and thought to himself, is it really good to treat this kind of treatment?
Will "treat diseases with diseases" be like raising a gu? It cultivates a stunning mental illness?
Forget it! I don’t think about it anymore, points are important!
Wei Yunzhou went to visit the "cathouse", but the Western world located in the prehistoric world came with terrifying pressure.
Countless ascetic monks and believers who were transformed into a state of collapse, all knelt on the ground involuntarily, heading towards Lingshan, and did not dare to move.
The evil Rakshasa ghosts under the eighteen levels of hell cried even more and robbed the earth, and the saints were afraid that they would be furious and wiped out everything.
Even the powerful people in Lingshan Pure Land couldn't help but tremble and looked at the two leaders in retreat.
Since the founding of Western religion, we have never felt the two leaders exuding such pressure!
What happened? Is the prehistoric world about to change again?
"Junior brother, you're impulsive."
Deep in the Lingshan Mountain, Cunti sat upright on the twelve-grade lotus, and gently popped out a ray of Taoist rhyme with his hands, blocking the guidance of the aura that was exposed due to his anger.
He also sent a voice to everyone in the Lingshan Taoist temple and said, "I am just discussing Taoism with my junior brother. Don't panic. Let me tell you all believers to practice with peace of mind and wait for blessings."
Zhunti is worthy of being the absolute person in the Western religion. In his words, he relieved the pressure received by everyone. There was also a hint of Taoist rhyme in the haze, which allowed everyone to further their cultivation.
As for the ascetics outside Lingshan, when they heard the leader's true words, they were even more pious and bowed to Lingshan step by step.
The eighteenth level of hell also restored order, and some Western disciples who were responsible for the precepts began to spur the Rakshasa people to continue to practice statues.
After solving all this, Zhunti sighed and said to Jie Yin: "Junior brother, don't be angry in everything. If I hadn't suppressed your Taoist rhyme in time, I'm afraid the person from Tushita Palace would have calculated something."
Jie Yin calmed down and said, "Senior Brother, it's my fault, but someone almost cut off the major events of our Western religion!"
As he said that, the power of the saint was circulating in his hand, and a small lotus seed appeared in his hand from the void, and the golden light shone with a hazy way.
"This Taoist Duobao didn't pick this nine-petal golden lotus! This is related to..." Jie Yin stopped when he said this.
Zhunti closed his eyes and said, "But it's okay, the twelve-grade golden lotus has suppressed this place."
Jie Yin continued, "This treasure is an important part of the prosperity of our Western religion! According to your calculations, this ninth-grade golden lotus is destined to be with him, and with his treasure hunting rat's nature, he will definitely pick this quilt.
Let’s plant the seeds of the Taoist seal!”
Jie Yin sent the seeds of the ninth-grade golden lotus to Zhunti and said, "Now the seeds of the golden lotus are not in Duobao's hands, what should we do?"
Zhunti took the golden lotus seed and shot a golden light from his eyes. He thought the seed would be shattered and annihilated under the attack of the saint.
However, unexpectedly, this seed began to sprout!
Zhunti gently threw the seeds off the lotus platform and let them grow slowly in the twelve-grade lotus platform under his seat.
"It's okay, even if there are abnormalities in the heavenly way, the disaster is irreversible. The golden lotus was not obtained by Duobao today, and it may be just a part of the disaster."
"But Duobao and others let some of the remnants of the demons go away. Let the disciples deal with it."
"Now is not the time to have a conflict with the Three Qingshu. Don't leave any talk."
After ordering Jieyan to do the aftermath work, Zhunti looked towards the direction of Tushita Palace: "Senior Brother Shangqing, is it the situation you interfered with?"
"Oh" Everyone in Lingshan seemed to hear the leader's sigh.