Prehistoric: At the beginning of the sword cut the statue of Nuwa

Chapter 7 The Big Black Pot

Amitabha?
The four incomparably familiar characters exploded in Zhunti's mind like a thunderbolt at the same time as the thunder resounded through the sky, stunned him, the immortal saint.

what's the situation?
When did the king of the human race convert to Buddhism?
It has always been his and Jieying's greatest wish to spread Buddhism to the east and to the human race.

But at this time, King Zhou, the highest ruler in power on the face of the human race, put on a pious gesture and said the queen of Amitabha.

At this time, Zhunti was so aggrieved that he was about to die.

You chop up statues, carve Yin poems, and at the last moment, come up with a sentence about what Amitabha means.

Are you telling all the gods and demons in the sky, as well as Nuwa, that what they did today is related to Western religion?

The problem is, if he did it, Zhunti will admit it, after all, he really has this heart.

But, he hasn't done anything yet.

A mouthful of black pot was head-on towards his big bald head.

But Zhunti thought about it again and again, but he couldn't figure it out. He had never had any contact with King Zhou, and with his mortal body, it was impossible for him to find himself in the sky above the Nuwa Palace.

This move has brought misfortune to the east!
Did King Zhou do it unintentionally, or did it on purpose.

It must have been a mistake!

Zhunti hid in the empty space, looking at the devout King Zhou, he wanted to cry but had no tears.

It’s fine for you to say a word about Infinite Heavenly Venerable, why do you say a word about Amitabha Buddha.

When is it not good to believe in Buddhism, but this is the time to believe in it.

Just beheaded Fei Zhong with a single knife, and now his face is full of compassion, it doesn't look like a normal person's behavior, who would believe it.

But at this moment, only Zhun Ti knows.

He did not affect the control of King Zhou's mind.

But as soon as the words Amitabha Buddha, the King of Zhou, came out, he was sure to mention this blame, and he had to recite it if he didn't recite it.

"Zunti old thief, cut off my statue, swear words, shameless."

"Eat my blow!"

Nuwa's indifferent and noble voice came from the distant chaos and exploded in the sky.

Just at this moment, outside the endless chaos, a round of scorching sun was shining red, like a huge sun, hitting the direction of Babao Mountain of Western Sect.

It is Nuwa's best congenital treasure, the red hydrangea.

In the sky above the Western Sect, a golden lotus with twelve ranks of merits and virtues bloomed, shedding golden light of hundreds of millions of merits and virtues, impervious to all evil, and firmly blocked the red hydrangea from the Western Sect's dojo.

But the battle between the saints is so terrifying, the western land collapsed for hundreds of millions of miles, and the lives of the people were devastated.

"Zunti old thief, get out."

In the sky above the Western Church, Nuwa is wearing a gorgeous palace dress, riding on a phoenix phoenix, her face is indifferent and dignified, looking down at Babao Mountain, two groups of flames seem to be burning in her eyes.

Hearing King Zhou call Amitabha, Nu Wa finally understood the cause and effect.

No wonder King Zhou was so abnormal before and after. It turned out that a sage secretly exerted influence on him.

At this time, the sky was in chaos, if it wasn't for King Zhou's last sentence of Amitabha, which made her scan the space around the Nuwa Hall with all her attention, she really couldn't find Zhunti and hid around.

Nuwa's idea is very simple. You must mention that you want to fish in troubled waters and chop up her human statue, then she will destroy the Western religion's ashram.

Seeing this scene, Zhun wanted to die. He gave the pious King Zhou a hard look, and hurried to the west.

The most urgent task is not to settle accounts with this little human race, but to appease Nuwa's anger.

Thinking that he was about to bleed again, Zhunti couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Western educators have a poor background, how can they stand up to such a toss.

"Junior brother, this time, you have really gone too far."

As soon as he returned to Babao Mountain, Zhunti was greeted by a sigh of Jieyin, and then he turned his hand and took out a ten-petal golden lotus of meritorious virtues, which had already reached the level of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

"Give this golden lotus to Junior Sister Nuwa, let's understand cause and effect."

Zhunti's face turned red from holding back, and he felt as if he had eaten a poop. It was disgusting, like a lump in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out.

Where did the cause and effect come from? He obviously didn't do anything, but just strolled around the Nuwa Hall.

This golden lotus of tenth rank of merit is the best spiritual treasure of the western sect besides the eight treasure tree in his hand and the golden lotus of twelve rank of merit in his hand.

It took countless years of time and energy to cultivate it.

It was originally intended to be used by the future Westerners to teach the current Buddha, and to support the facade.

Zhunti held back his anger, took the meritorious golden lotus, and flew out of the chaos.

He is a majestic saint who claims to scrape the ground three feet without leaving a single piece of armor, but now he has been played by a small mortal, and he still has pain and can't tell that.

The target is still the king of the human race, with the blessing of great luck, he didn't kill him when he wanted to.

However, this matter is not over.

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In Nuwa Palace, a coldness flashed in Di Xin's eyes.

According to the original progress of the great catastrophe of conferring gods, Zhunti must be nearby, but Nuwa didn't find out, and poured all her anger on King Zhou alone.

Therefore, he followed his plan, said a word of Amitabha, and followed the trend.

As for how it will develop in the future, with his current strength, he still doesn't know.

The reason why he led the misfortune to the Western coach was not that he was afraid of Nuwa, but that he needed time and a period of time to develop.

As for Nuwa, the status of the Virgin Mother of Human Race, he will abolish it.

"Report to Your Majesty, the engraving is over!"

At this time, You Hun held a big bronze sword and ran towards Emperor Xin in a desperate manner.

After engraving this poem, You Hun already understood that he was already bound to King Zhou, and both were prosperous and all were prosperous, and all were damaged when one was lost.

In the event that King Zhou fell, those self-proclaimed loyal ministers would definitely not let her, an accomplice who dared to carve obscene poems in the Nuwa Palace, be spared.

Di Xin glanced at him indifferently, without even looking at the poem carved on the wall, and walked straight forward.

The goal has been achieved, it doesn't matter how well the poem is carved.

"You Hun, you watch here, there is no Gu order, and no minister is allowed to step out of Nuwa Palace."

Di Xin's indifferent words spread far to Nuwa Hall.

But the tall figure has already disappeared.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Youhun was overjoyed, Dixin entrusted him with this important task, which showed his trust in him.

He deeply understood that at this juncture, these ministers must not be allowed to leave the Nuwa Palace, otherwise, before the situation stabilized, once news spread that King Zhou was going to die, he would die too.

The statue of Nuwa was beheaded with a sword, and the minister "Yin" was beheaded with one sword. Obscene poems were depicted on the Nuwa Hall, and many ministers were imprisoned.

Any one of them could kill him.

But the faces of many ministers suddenly turned cold, and the moment Di Xin left, they stood up slowly, waved their sleeves, and walked towards the gate of Nuwa Hall swaggeringly.

He didn't pay attention to You Hun, who was holding a big bronze sword and got the command of the deep palace guards.

Just a villain who climbed to a high position by flattering his beard.

"Those who dare to take a step forward will be killed without mercy!"

Seeing many ministers get up and walk out together, You Hun felt a deep contempt, and suddenly shouted angrily.

These guys have always looked down on him and Fei Zhong, and they regard themselves as aristocrats, thinking that they are flatterers.

He never expected that these guys would dare to despise him so much after reaching this stage.

(End of this chapter)