What is it like to be a saint?

The leader of Tongtian religion rode Kui Niu into Tushitian, and immediately, a force of Liangyi came.

With just one breath, he has already appeared in front of the Bajing Palace.

As the only disciple of the Renjiao, Xuandu has already been waiting here.

Seeing Master Tongtian, he immediately came forward to greet him, and Jishou saluted: "Disciple Xuandu, welcome Master Uncle!"

Saint Nuwa, who arrived here one step earlier, also stepped forward and gave a blessing: "I have seen you, brother!"

Master Tongtian nodded with a smile, and was about to speak when a drum sounded, and the Yuanshi sage who was riding a four-shaped elephant also arrived.

Master Tongtian took a step back politely, and got out of the way.

Seeing this, Nuwa Saint also retreated to one side.

Only Xuandu, still respectfully, stepped forward and bowed as a disciple: "Disciple Xuandu, by the decree of my benefactor, I respectfully welcome the teaching uncle Yuanshi!"

Yuanshi sage, when he saw Tongtian and Nuwa, he all got out of the way.

Frowning slightly, seeing the respectful Xuandu again, he muttered softly, raised his hand and said, "Nephew, you are welcome!"

"Where is senior brother?"

Xuan Du respectfully replied: "Report to Master Uncle, Master is waiting for the three Master Uncles in the Bajing Palace!"

The Yuanshi sage nodded slightly, and then looked at Master Tongtian and Empress Nuwa.

Master Tongtian saw Yuanshi's gaze.

Then he nodded slightly and saluted: "Senior brother is well, I am so polite!"

Seeing this scene, Empress Nuwa also saluted: "Nuwa has seen senior brother!"

The Yuanshi sage's eyes were fixed, and he looked into the eyes of the Nuwa sage with a little resentment.

In Dao Heart, countless thoughts were ups and downs, tumbling, and the same thought surged: wow!The three of you have indeed teamed up!Even Nv Wa blatantly followed suit!How dare you be disrespectful to my senior brother!

Therefore, I am full of resentment towards the old gentleman who is now sitting in the Bajing Palace.

In the heart of the sage, there are even a few thoughts in his stomach: It's just cutting off your human foundation in the past, why bother to hate you so much?
In Yuanshi sage's heart, from beginning to end, he has always been determined.

Those who can unite the three religions can only be saints of the Renjiao.

Empress Nuwa can naturally sense the meaning in Yuanshi sage's eyes.

But what about Empress Nuwa?
Looking at the Yuanshi sage, she could only sigh in her Dao heart: "Senior brother, it must be that the poor Taoist wants to embarrass the senior brother!"

"It's true, the life and death of all the monster clansmen and the survival of the monster clan's luck are all in the hands of Brother Jie!"

"The poor way can only rely on senior brother Tongtian, the horse is the leader!"

For Empress Nuwa, the current atmosphere in Xuanmen is very strange.

If possible, the Nuwa sage would rather shut herself up in the Taisu Heaven and not ask about the affairs of the Three Realms, just like the great calamity of conferring gods.

But the life and death of the monster clan hangs by a thread, and the luck of the monster clan's civilization is even more so.

Finally, with the help of Jiejiao, there was a little room for recovery, and a ray of life was found.

Naturally, Empress Nuwa will never, and it is impossible, let this leeway, this ray of life be ruined.

Therefore, the Nuwa sage could only pretend not to know, not to see.

This made the Yuanshi sage even more annoyed, but he couldn't get angry.

Today, Daozu is about to return.

At this time, even if there is a great grievance among Xuanmen, they must behave harmoniously.

This is the face of Xuanmen.

It is the face of Daozu!
The saint's face is damaged, and the Three Realms are trembling.

What would happen if Daozu's face was damaged?
The Yuanshi sage was clear and clear in his heart.

Daoist Hongjun is not just the Daoist who sat upright in Zixiao Palace and preached for three thousand years.

In the first robbery of the dragon and the phoenix, Hongjun Daozu, I don't know how many chaotic characters were killed.

If you hate Dao Patriarch, even a saint will have no good fruit to eat!

In Yuanshi sage's Dao heart, he turned a hundred times and turned a thousand times.

In the Bajing Palace, the gate is already open.

Laojun, who was riding a green bull, had already arrived in front of the three saints.

"I've met senior brother!" The three saints hurriedly stopped.

Laojun nodded with a smile, lightly waved the whisk in his hand, and said, "Teacher Fajia is about to return from beyond the sky. Now, fellow Taoists from the three realms are flocking to welcome Teacher Fajia!"

"You and my senior brothers are all descendants of the Taoist sect. Master and disciples, you should go hand in hand to greet your benefactor!"

"What brother said is true!" The three saints said in unison.

"Since that's the case, let's follow the poor way, go to the outer sky, and welcome the teacher!" Laojun sage said.

The three sages all took the order of the leader: "Poverty Dao and others will obey the order of the elder brother!"

Only Saint Nuwa sighed slightly in her heart, recalling the past.

Before the Tribulation of the Human Emperor, the four sages of the Taoist sect were like one person, and the disciples of the four sects of the Taoist sect were even more like brothers.

Even before the Conferred God Tribulation, this Tushitian was still bustling with activity.

Whether it's a disciple of Jiejiao or an immortal of elucidation.

They all gathered here to say hello to each other.

Then, following the four sages, went to that day to greet the patriarch.

However, the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods changed everything forever.

Now, in this Tushitian, there is not a single disciple who cuts off the teaching and explains the teaching.

Even Saint Nuwa didn't bring any disciples of the demon sect.

Just for this matter, the Nuwa sage understood.

Xuanmen can never go back to the past.

It's not just about teaching and explaining.

The same is true for human religion and demon religion!

The Conferred God Tribulation is a thorn.

Always stick to the heart and orthodoxy of the four teachings of Taoism.

The love of the same family and the friendship between teachers and brothers have all been replaced by calculations.

It is the same with Nuwa saint.

After all, during the great catastrophe of Conferring Gods, Interpretation and Teaching united with Western Teaching and Human Teaching to suppress and cut off teaching together.

After the catastrophe, they suddenly attacked the Renjiao again, and made a bold move.

With the lessons learned from the past, who would dare not be on guard?
……

out of the sky.

At this time, countless auspicious clouds have gathered, and countless great powers have come one after another.

All of them are Zixiaoke from the past, or the descendants of Zixiaoke from the past.

There are so many things, there are hundreds of them!

However, the real Zixiao guest counted carefully, but there were only dozens left.

Receive and guide the Taoist and Zhunti Taoist, and see this scene.

It is also a feeling in the heart, and there are thousands of emotions in the Taoist heart.

Why?

Because the two saints recalled the grand occasion of Zixiao Palace's lecture in the past.

There are three thousand Zixiao guests, countless heroes, and heroes everywhere.

What now?
Who are the fellow Taoists from the past who can still appear here today to greet the Taoist ancestor?

It wasn't someone like Kunpeng who betrayed his own clan and betrayed his sworn brothers.

It's just like Zhen Yuanzi, who is doing nothing.

Those real friends, those real heroes.

Already fallen.

Today, only the Six Sages look down upon the Three Realms.

There are only six saints left, who can be called fellows.

The two saints looked at each other, and then each sighed: "Mercy! Mercy!"

But at the moment just now, because the Taoist heart has a feeling, it affects the induction of heaven and man.

Let these two saints know.

After this catastrophe, the former Zixiao guest who was present may wither away a lot.