Not to mention Zhunti, the Western leader who was calm and composed on weekdays looked at the seedlings of the sixth-grade golden lotus sitting in the faith pool, and his eyes were also hot.
Even as a saint of the Heavenly Dao, he still has a whole golden body. It is not that he is really barren, but that the golden body created by the Taoist Duobao is the size of a soul.
The golden body he created was nine feet tall, which was also the final form of his Western doctrine.
Nine is the extreme number of Western religions and is also a symbol of their invincibility throughout the West.
Unfortunately, even after so many epochs of efforts, his golden body is only eight feet tall, and his most important head position is missing.
You must know that this golden body gathers all the merits of the two saints!
"Alas, the prayers and worships of millions of believers in the Western Pole have only been so worth this little merit!"
He sighed, feeling that his merit was hard-won, but he never pityed the countless believers in this Western Pole because they gave up their normal life and prayed all day long to convey their vows.
As his junior brother, Zhunti is naturally like him, or in the eyes of the saints, all living beings are ants. Even if they ascend to Daluo, even if they are quasi-saints, they are just stronger ants.
In their eyes, millions of years, millions of years are just a blink of an eye. The saints are immortal. Although they do not need to be heartless, time can make them forget their originally supposed feelings.
"Hmph, it's not that the following people are useless. In the accumulation of an era, there are only so many believers. If my personal disciples had not occupied several realms of the three thousand worlds, I don't know what this golden seed was going to
It can only be generated by year and month.”
Zhunti snorted coldly, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, dripped a few drops of golden liquid into the pool, and the golden light rushed to the roots and stems of the sixth-grade golden lotus, making the merit power of his body go further.
"This is the merit gold liquid extracted by Bodhi from the small world. Although it cannot become a physical body, it is also nourishing enough."
Zhunti and Jieyin explained the origin of the merit gold liquid in his hand, which was "collected" from a certain three thousand worlds by his disciples.
Jie Yin smiled and said, "Bodhi is indeed capable, and it is not in vain that your cultivation is not comparable to those fools you and I have collected before we become enlightened."
"He could actually think of educating all spirits to collect the power of faith. His Eccentric Moon Academy is a well-deserved holy land in that small world."
"The power of faith is the most cost-effective to transform merits. Even the Heavenly Court can't say anything. He even praised him for his words, "There is no difference in teachings."
After hearing what the senior brother said, Zhunti also smiled. Bodhi's disciple really made him feel at ease enough.
But he suddenly remembered something related to the small world, so he spoke, "When talking about the small world, I remembered something."
"You are talking about Fusang in the Three Thousand Worlds, are you?"
"Not bad!" A golden light burst out from Zhunti's eyes, as if it was about to turn into a substance. This was formed by the murderous intent in his heart.
"A group of filthy things dare to negotiate terms with our Western religion." Zhunti said disdainfully.
It is said that when the great god Pangu created the world, his body turned into prehistoric mountains and rivers, and his blood turned into rivers and oceans...
However, the great god Pangu also has filthy things, such as the five grains and reincarnation things of ordinary people, which is popularly the rice field.
And these filthy things turned into an island world in the three thousand worlds, and were later called Fusang by the natives.
This small world is almost all oceans, and by the way, some liquid excrements from Pangu.
And the few remaining islands are full of volcanoes, just like the way I had a stomachache...
The reason why Cundi was angry was that the people here actually resisted preaching, and the Western scholars were beaten back when they went to promote the transaction.
After Zhunti calculated, he found that this group of lowly races had obtained the remaining power of the demon race.
And this power seemed to be agreed by the Taoist ancestor, because there was also the Daozu's surveillance mark on it.
This made Cundi, who had originally slapped these crawlers to death, had a few more taboos and did not take action.
"It's okay, junior brother, don't get angry." Jie Yin's cultivation of mind was much better than Zhunti. He would not get angry because of this. Instead, he said, "It's just a waste of time to destroy them, and he also risked his offense.
The teacher’s risk.”
"It's better to let them fight against Taoist disciples to death."
"Although they are not in a state of great weather, the snake left by the demon clan is also considered a top master, including several well-known existences in their clan."
"This kind of strength is most suitable to consume Taoist disciples."
"You also know that the next catastrophe will soon arrive. The weaker the Taoist sect, the more prosperous our Western sect will be!"
Jie Yin is worthy of being the real person in Western religion. He solved Cundi's depression in just a few words and directly formulated a plan to manipulate Fusang as a chess piece.
Although Zhunti also has the cultivation of a saint, his brain is obviously not as useful as Guigui, but he and his senior brother don't need to hide it.
"What should we do?" Zhunti asked directly.
Jie Yin chuckled and said, "Let those guys come to our extreme west to experience the customs and customs of the prehistoric times. Don't come here and still be like theirs. Men and women are unbearable."
Zhunti also sneered and said, "I heard that in order to improve their bloodline, they would not hesitate to combine yin and yang with some mountain spirits and beasts. It seems that many surnames are named after this. Turtle Island, Inukai, etc."
Jie Yin shook his head and said, "Leave it to the disciples below to extradite them to Jixi. Okay, junior brother, you will help me first and work together to ripen this lotus."
"When the sixth-grade lotus platform blooms, I don't believe that this Taoist Duobao can withstand such a great temptation~?"
Jie Yin and Zhunti smiled when facing the sixth-grade golden lotus containing the power of two golden melon seeds, large and small merits.
At this moment, Taoist Duobao also looked at the golden body of a treasure-hunting rat in front of him, and smiled foolishly.
Originally, a gold brick was not enough to build such a big golden body.
But after seeing what he had just started, Wei Yunzhou felt a little disgusted, and then deducted two large pieces from the Merit Golden Wheel and handed them to himself.
And under his guidance, the golden body was transformed and the image of a mouse standing up.
Although I don’t look that much like myself, it doesn’t matter! Big enough!
But there is a thing that people in Duobao don’t understand. Why has President Wei always called this golden body Mickey Mouse?
He also said that he would be trying to make Jerry for himself when he had the chance?
I don’t know where the powerful magic numbers are.