Wei Yunzhou was also curious. Sakyamuni took out the feathers of the Demon Emperor, so why did Xuandu still have no worries, but instead was so confident.
Logically speaking, Donghuang Taiyi is the owner of Chaos Bell, and his Ni Yu is naturally the closest existence to Chaos Bell.
The chance of Sakyamuni getting the recognition of this treasure from the Donghuang Bell should be greatly improved!
But when Xuan Du saw that he took it out, he felt completely relieved. Seeing that attitude, he wanted to take out a small stool and sit down to watch the show.
Sakyamuni, who held the demon emperor Niyu, was also a little strange. Why is the smile of Master Xuandu so strange?
Although his face was kind, he could not tell at all that anything was wrong, but... But Sakyamuni always felt that this guy was waiting to see his joke!
Did he get rid of my feathers?
Sakyamuni carefully checked the feathers of the Demon Emperor in his hand, but after checking for a long time, he did not find any different things.
Just as he was confused, Xuandu walked over and said, "What are you doing with junior brother? Why don't you go in? Are you relieved to consume too much mana and need rest?"
"Do you need senior brother to help you recover? Senior brother has six revolutions refined by Laojun here!"
As he said that, Xuan Du also took out a radiant golden elixir! It was Laojun’s signature six-turn golden elixir.
Xuandu is not doing this, but is sincerely trying to give this golden elixir to Sakyamuni!
Because he was afraid that Sakyamuni would not be able to survive if he didn't replenish his energy!
It doesn’t matter if he dies, don’t get dirty and make a good East Emperor Bell~!
Blood or something splashing on the flowers and plants on the ground is not good, right?
Looking at the Xuandu Master who was concerned about him, Sakyamuni subconsciously took over the golden elixir.
This golden elixir is not poisonous, is it? His first reaction is that Xuan Du gave him a poison.
But I immediately threw this idea out of my mind, because it was impossible for him to act like this as Xuandu.
After all, it is the Taoist master, and it is impossible for him to do the same thing as himself!
So he took the Six-Turn Golden Pill, and after eating it, he felt warm in his body!
The originally dry mana gradually grew.
It is worthy of being the pill refined by Laojun himself, and it is indeed very effective.
However, Sakyamuni did not admire him in his heart, but was even more jealous of the fact that Taoist sect could develop in fertile land.
There are all kinds of treasures in heaven and earth, unlike the poor in the West! The offerings of the foolish people below cannot keep up.
So we must make our Western religion flourish! We will become the largest sect in the prehistoric world and occupy endless resources.
You give me a elixir? Hum just a stupid behavior!
You are stupid to help me! Why am I grateful to you?
Our Western religions like the most is to reap faith in the prosperous era!
I won’t care about your flood!
The priest who had the same idea as him, who wanted Fusang, looked at Sakyamuni deeply. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little empathetic, and at the same time he was determined to let the Fusang army take root in the great blueprint.
But now the strength of the prehistoric world is too strong, and it is impossible for Fusang to subvert the prehistoric world.
It would be better to invade culture according to Mr. Chen Rui's proposal and subtly influence those monks at the bottom of the prehistoric level.
Let them fall in love with the culture and history of Fusang! Arrange kimono cherry blossoms for them, and find a group of such people to become the advance force of our Fusang Empire government!
Moreover, over the years, they have secretly used the mortal kingdom as a pilot to allow the mortals in Fusang to invade a certain country in the prehistoric world.
The main purpose is to take the opportunity to export culture!
For example, there is a small country in this western state that was plundered by Fuso, and an inhuman massacre was held in an important town in the country.
A city of 600,000 people died in a total of 300,000 people!
It can be said that it is a bloody lesson, or even a national humiliation!
However, since the truce, Fusang has been continuously exporting culturally, bringing literary works with great negative emotions and paintings to the country's market.
Then manipulate a few large merchant guilds to find some popular actors and poets to do some publicity.
Isn’t it still holding a “summer festival” to promote our Fusang culture in this city that slaughtered 300,000 people?
Haha, it’s all because of the greed of people! As long as there is enough profit to let them sell tickets, they can ignore any etiquette!
But the more greedy they are, the better. When we truly invade the prehistoric world, we can achieve twice the result with half the effort!
The money these people earn will also admit that they attacked their own country! The first person to turn against them will be the people who agree with the "Summer Festival" because their hearts will be incorrect!
The Fusang priest lowered his head silently. He knew that he could not reveal his thoughts at this time, otherwise all his previous efforts would be wasted.
Neither Taoist sect nor Western religions will allow their territory to be invaded.
Fusang has been coveting the prehistoric world for so many years and knows the importance of forbearance!
Sakyamuni absorbed the medicinal power of the golden elixir and felt refreshed all over. He thanked him with some sincerity:
"Thank you, Senior Brother Xuandu. It's worthy of Laojun's golden elixir. I have recovered as before after eating it! Senior Brother, don't worry!"
Seeing this, Xuandu smiled and nodded and said, "Then I won't disturb my junior brother from using his magical powers! Please."
After saying that, he made way and signaled Sakyamuni to walk into the mountain belly.
Guangchengzi walked to Xuandu calmly and said, "Senior Brother, why did you give him a good golden elixir?"
"How good is this thing for our fellow brothers?"
"We all have no food to eat! We can't feed it...that's right! I don't mean to look down on Western religion!"
Xuandu chuckled, but he didn't see him cast a spell, but a porcelain bottle appeared quietly in Guangchengzi's sleeve.
"Just six turns, I'm better than this when I grab a handful of Laojun!"
"There are seven or eight pieces in the bottle in you, and the rest are six turns. You can tell me one point to your junior brothers!"
Xuandu has followed Laojun all year round, so he naturally has no shortage of elixirs. Even Guangchengzi takes out the elixirs and is jealous of them.
Guangchengzi was overjoyed and thought to himself that he still had to "chat privately"! Isn't this a "preference"?
Junior Brother Duobao doesn’t have it!
Xuandu saw him caressing him and shook his head in his heart. Guang Chengzi was too tiny. How could he give him or Duobao?
Being a senior brother requires a bowl of water to serve.
At the same time, I also gave the one I had from Duobao.
It’s just that the ones who give more magic power to the Ages is because the mind practice of the Ages is good, while the ones who give the Ages are related to enlightenment.
After all, their cultivation is not weak, but their mood is really much worse.