Chapter 108 The fog is heavy
Jieyin had a strange expression on his face, and he didn't answer immediately. He opened his eyes and watched all kinds of weather in the prehistoric world.

"Strange! The cause and effect of Fellow Daoist Burning Lamp and my Western Sect disappeared, which proves that he has completely fallen. But..."

Speaking of this, he waited and watched the prehistoric world again before continuing.

"Fellow Lantern is the god of great merit and virtue, and his luck is very strong. However, my junior found out, after he passed away, most of his luck didn't return to heaven and earth. How strange?"

Zhunti's expression changed, and he hastily opened his Dharma Eye to watch, looking at every powerful luck.

The sage is the manager of the prehistoric world, and he knows the total luck of the prehistoric world. With such a calculation, the total amount does not match!
"There is a problem, there is a big problem!"

Zhunti muttered to himself, unable to believe this result, and then waited and watched all living beings to see if anyone with great luck appeared.

"No! It's still a lot worse!"

Zhunti slumped and sat back on the spot, still waving the blessing pestle in his hand to check his calculations. He almost didn't believe in his calculation ability.

The guide is as stable as an old dog, and as immovable as a mountain.

In the prehistoric world, everyone thought that Zhunti Bingxue was smart, but in fact, it was really scheming to receive and guide.Zhunti's strength is only bullying the weak with the strong, bullying the small with the big, but even the ancestor of Taoism dared to plot against him.

"Let's do this! Let's ignore the death of Fellow Daoist Ran Deng and wait for the movement on Kunlun Mountain. After all, Fellow Daoist Ran Deng is also the deputy leader of Chanjiao, so it doesn't make sense for Chanjiao to lose face. Better off!"

Jieyin spoke lightly, his words were very calm, and he looked confident.

Zhunti was still calculating. He just nodded when he heard the introduction, and then continued to calculate the sum of the luck of all the people in the prehistoric world.

"It seems that the calculation is wrong! Calculate again!"

"Fellow Randeng is dead, so what's the use of keeping luck?"

From his mouth, such a sentence occasionally popped out.

In the Yuqing Hall of Yuxu Palace, the disciples of explaining the teachings have already gathered.

In addition to Twelve Golden Immortals and Yun Zhongzi, even Nan Jizi, who is the birthday god in the heaven, also returned to Kunlun Mountain.

Yuanshi Tianzun had a solemn face, sitting majestically on the cloud bed, the energy around his body was restrained to the extreme, and it didn't radiate at all.

It's really because the saint's mana is too powerful, even if it is just a little bit, the people who explain the teachings together can't bear it.Therefore, Yuanshi Tianzun deliberately gathered his aura.

"Teacher Master, Respect the Sage and Live Longevity!" All the disciples bowed in unison.

In the prehistoric world, under normal circumstances, one would kneel down and worship only when one was apprenticed to a teacher or expelled from the school.During the Great Tribulation of Conferring the Gods, Sanqing destroyed the world and pleaded guilty to the ancestor of Taoism, that is a special situation.

Yuanshi Tianzun took a special look at the disciples and nodded in satisfaction when he saw that the disciples were alive and well.

He was also afraid that a quasi-sage would die inexplicably, and his disciples were only Da Luo Jinxian, so nothing happened.

"Guangchengzi!"

Yuanshi Tianzun gave the order.

"Yes! Teacher!" Guang Chengzi made a bow, walked out from among the immortals, and stood at the head of Yuanshi Tianzun.

The expressions of all the immortals changed.Since Guang Chengzi rebuilt the Dao, his cultivation has become more and more advanced, and his actions have won the favor of Yuanshi Tianzun. The 13 of them have become Guang Chengzi's background board.

"Everyone! All fellow disciples! Teacher Randeng has fallen!"

Guang Chengzi's face was full of sadness, every word and sentence was full of emotion, as if he was really sad for the death of Ran Deng.

boom!
The faces of all the immortals changed greatly, and they were really shocked by this heavy news.

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and others are even more unwilling to accept this fact.

More than 1 years ago, their burning teacher gave them a lot of holy water from the Ganges River. How could the always smiling and kind burning teacher spill blood for no reason?
However, Guang Chengzi's words were quickly confirmed, and the witness was the seal of the deputy leader.There is another thing, the vulture palace lantern.And it also proves that this is not a simple murder to seize the treasure, it is simply a simple murder, because the treasure is still there.

For a while, Yu Qingdian was shrouded in a gloomy mist.

No matter how much everyone fights on weekdays, they still belong to the same sect.Now that Ran Deng was beheaded by outsiders, they also felt grief and indignation.

"Teacher, do you know who did it?"

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun came out and asked respectfully.

Yuanshi Tianzun didn't bother to care about Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun's small thoughts, and the disciples he accepted should be more or less tolerant.

He said: "The deputy leader has indeed fallen, and his luck has returned to Chanjiao."

After saying such a sentence, Yuanshi Tianzun stopped talking.

There are only two situations where Yuanshi Tianzun is unwilling to say that the disciples understand in seconds.

First, the person who killed the lamp has fallen.

The second type, Yuanshi Tianzun didn't know the cause of the lamp's death.

Among these two situations, the first one is okay, if it is the second one, they will only make Yuanshi Tianzun displeased if they continue to question.

But Yuanshi Tianzun obviously won't let go of this matter easily. He can fight and calculate people who teach, but outsiders can't move, otherwise they will hit him in the face.

"Manjusri, Cihang, Puxian, and Fear Liusun, the four of you are the closest to the deputy leader. Does he have any enemies outside the church?"

When the three real people Cihang heard Yuanshi Tianzun's roll call, they were all scared out of their wits.

The five of them formed a clique, which was a tacit matter of the interpretation.But Yuanshi Tianzun never paid attention to the struggles within the church, let alone called names in person.

"Could it be that the teacher discovered the secret of the "Zhun Ti Du Ren Jing"?"

The three of Cihang's faces were pale, and their minds began to fluctuate.

Their expressions could not be concealed from all the immortals present, except for Guang Chengzi, the other disciples of Chanjiao were confused by the three of them.Isn't it just a roll call?Even if you can't answer it, don't be afraid of it.

Guang Chengzi stood at the bottom, staring at the three of Cihang with stern eyes. He is a victim and is very sensitive to the atmosphere of Western religion.With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he knew that the three of them had practiced the foreign teacher's exercises.

Only Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, he stood firmly on the spot without showing a panic expression.Seeing that the three of Cihang couldn't hold on anymore, they rushed to the rescue: "Teacher, as far as I know, the deputy leader has always been kind to others, and he will make good friends in the prehistoric times, and there will be no enemies."

"Yeah!" Yuanshi Tianzun nodded, looked at the three real people Cihang with hatred, and put the matter aside.

He has no objection to his disciples setting up their own schools. Even if they go out independently, they are still the branch of teaching, and they are still the disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun.Therefore, he gave the three of Cihang one last chance.

If you know you are afraid, there is still help!

"That's all! You all have to retreat! No one is allowed to leave Yuxu Palace without the permission of the teacher!"

Yuanshi Tianzun is now 1 worried. After the lamp died, he immediately recalled all his disciples to Kunlun Mountain.He always felt that there seemed to be countless dangers buried in the wilderness, and his disciples would be killed by these dangers as soon as they stepped off the mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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