Master of Hongjun

Gonggong knew it well, but he made a wise choice and bowed his hands and said, "Since that's the case, the little witch won't disturb the sage's accumulation of virtue, so I will back away, sage, please!" After finishing speaking, Gonggong turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop!" Taoist Zhunti said coldly.

"Is there something else for the sage?" Gong Gong paused for a while, trying not to attack, and said with a forced smile on his face.

"When I became a saint, I made four great wishes, one of which was to overcome all hardships and find bliss for the world! I see that you have committed a lot of murder, entangled in karma, and suffered in the world of mortals. I can't bear it." , I want to enlighten you with compassion, what do you think?" Zhunti said slowly.

Attunement?This is to make it clear that you have to cross over by force, what kind of murder is entangled, what kind of karma is heavy, it is nothing more than finding a high-sounding excuse for yourself, which is Zhunti's usual old routine.

Gonggong never expected that Zhunti would turn his idea on his own head. He was dumbfounded and looked at Taoist Zhunti in disbelief.From the beginning of Pangu to the present, there are only witches who died in battle, and where there are witches who surrendered, didn't the sage Zhunti know?Gong Gong was about to curse, when Xi He on the ground suddenly struggled to get up, knelt devoutly in front of Taoist Zhunti, bowed his head, and carefully took out a little golden crow from his arms, and brought it to Zhunti's eyes, Said: "I hope that the sage will be merciful and can bring the old ten under the door!"

Taoist Zhunti was overjoyed in his heart, but his face remained motionless. He took the unconscious old ten with no expression on his face, held it in front of his eyes and said: "This son has committed too many crimes, and he is entangled in karma. He is doomed to escape catastrophe in the future. If we can meet Poor Dao really belongs to his good fortune. I teach in the West that there are boundless wonderful methods, and there is also a place of ultimate bliss. If you enter it, you will not be affected by cause and effect, and your karma will not be stained. In your pious heart, I reluctantly accepted it into the gate wall and accepted it as a direct disciple. In the future, the inheritance of the Buddhist mantle will be for the future Tathagata Buddha."

After receiving the guarantee from Taoist Zhunti, Xihe breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his mind. Only then did he feel the severe pain in his body. He couldn't help crying out in pain, and he couldn't control his body and showed his original golden crow shape.I saw a bowl-sized scar on Jinwu's chest, the inside was empty, all internal organs were smashed and disappeared.

"Alas... As a person in the catastrophe, how can you escape death! Xihe, you can go in peace!" Taoist Zhunti sighed lightly, and did not save him, he waved the wonderful tree of seven treasures in his hand , a ray of light flashed by, and Xi He's figure turned into ashes, never to be seen again!

Gonggong watched Taoist Zhunti perform the show from the beginning to the end, his heart was turbulent, his thoughts were spinning rapidly, and he was struggling to think of a way to get out.

Zhunti Taoist threw the little Golden Crow into the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, then turned his attention to Gonggong, and said, "I don't know what the benefactor is thinking? Would you like to convert to my Western religion?"

Gonggong took a deep breath, stared at Zhunti firmly, and said word by word: "If I don't convert, what should I do?"

Taoist Zhunti chuckled, and said: "The benefactor has killed a lot of evil, and brought endless disasters to the common people in the world. His hands are covered with blood, and he has been stained with many karma. Dao said that he had no choice but to approve you with a compassionate heart!"

Threats, blatant threats, although Gonggong had expected this kind of result, it couldn't help being shocked by Zhunti's shamelessness.Shameless people must be ruthless, don't look at Zhunti's peaceful face now, Gonggong absolutely believes that Zhunti will do what he says, as long as he says no again, he may have to confess here.

Gong Gong was dissatisfied, and instead of being buried in the Lich Controversy, he fell into the hands of Zhunti Taoist. With the pride of Gong Gong, how could he be willing.

Now that the two sides have torn their faces, Gonggong doesn't need to put on a flattering look anymore, and immediately hummed coldly: "The saint is going to use force? Aren't you afraid of billions of people making jokes?"

"Pimpedao kills demons with a compassionate heart. All sentient beings will only appreciate my virtue, so how can they laugh at me? Besides, even if killing you makes hundreds of millions of people laugh at me, I have no shame in my heart and face it calmly. I don't touch it." If you cause crimes, who will protect the justice in the world?" Zhunti chanted the Buddha's name with compassion on his face, and put on the pose of a Taoist master.

"Tall, tall, really tall!" Gonggong gave a thumbs up in admiration. He had seen such a shameless person, but he had never seen such an extremely shameless one like Zhunti. Gonggong couldn't help but feel angry. "Since this is the case, please ask the sage to give me a move. It depends on whether the sage has the means to subdue me!"

Gonggong is also an ancestor witch at any rate, and he claims to be the authentic Pangu. Although he knows that he is not the enemy of the saint, he still refuses to fight.The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the bones can't be lost. This has always been the fate that the Wu people firmly believe in.

"My Buddha is merciful, and I want to use my broken body to wipe out the evil spirits!" Zhunti recited the Buddha's name lightly, and turned his right hand.The palm that was originally the size of a palm suddenly turned into a big mountain, with five fingers forming a mountain peak. Before Gong Gong could react, he was crushed under the mountain.

Gonggong's face was flushed, his waist was arched, the red veins in his neck were swollen, and his whole body was bowed like a shrimp, struggling to lift the mountain.Slowly, slowly, little by little, the big mountain turned into Zhunti's palm was raised up,

"There are still some skills, no wonder it has been able to cross the prehistoric world for so many years!" Zhunti nodded in admiration, and with another force with his right hand, the mountain became heavier dozens of times, and the infinite force struck. Gong Gong couldn't hold on anymore and was killed The dead are crushed at the bottom of the mountain.

A poor generation of ancestral witches who once wanted the wind to get the wind and the rain to get the rain, but now they are the lambs waiting to be slaughtered by the Zhunti sage.

"Are you convinced or not? Are you willing to take refuge?" Zhunti shouted condescendingly.

"I don't accept it!! You want me to convert, but there is no way!! Zhunti, you don't want to be crazy, if you have the ability, we will do it with real swords and guns!" Pushed back.

"Since you are so obsessed and stubborn, you can't say that the poor have no choice but to subdue the devil with your hands!" The Taoist Zhunti sighed softly, and once again sharpened his right hand, and the mountain became several times heavier again.There was only a crackling sound, and Gonggong's limbs were crushed, and he didn't have the strength to answer the conversation, only the sound of panting.

"What a merciful Zhunti sage, it really opened the eyes of the poor. If you can't cross people, you'll be tricky. What kind of kindness is your business?" There was a burst of ridicule in the void, and the space appeared like flowing water. Ripple, a stalwart voice slowly emerged from it, with an indescribably frivolous and casual tone.

Taoist Zhunti's body trembled, this voice was so familiar, it had lingered in his ears for countless years, and it almost became Taoist Zhunti's heart demon.During the battle in the Aegean Sea that year, Zhunti Taoist almost lost his life, which can be described as unforgettable.After being sanctified, Zhunti Taoist repeatedly wanted to avenge the humiliation of that day, but he was bound by the oath and dared not go to seek his bad luck, but today he ran into him.