Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

After hearing Zhunti's words, Master Tongtian frowned and seemed to be thinking. After a long time, he nodded and said: "It is a blessing for you to be appreciated by her, but I don't want to see you take that path again." , you have to remember that unless you have a great opportunity in this world, you cannot enter the immortal world. You are now in the middle stage of Golden Immortal. You can try to find the person you are destined to belong to. If you can take him under your command, This can be said to be even more powerful.”

Zhunti heard what Master Tongtian said and nodded quickly: "Yes, my disciple has remembered it."

Zhunti was very excited. This was his opportunity, and he had to seize it, otherwise he might never be favored by the Queen Mother of the West again, and might even offend the Buddha of the West, the Holy Mother of the West and the rest of Dongsheng Shenzhou because of the Queen Mother of the West's favoritism. Several Bodhisattvas.

Zhunti knew in his heart that he was not qualified to challenge them yet, so he could only endure it and endure it.

However, Zhunti doesn't plan to hold back anymore, because he wants to become stronger, and only by becoming strong enough can he protect the people around him.

"Master, what should this disciple do?"

Hearing this, the leader of Tongtian Cult said: "You just need to take a good rest now. Don't forget that you are a disciple of Buddhism. You should regard Buddhism as your own responsibility and not for personal gain. Moreover, the way of Buddhism in our Buddhism is to govern the country with virtue." , if you go too far, your Buddha nature will inevitably affect your inner demons, which is not allowed by my Buddhism, and you should keep this in mind. "

"Disciple, please follow Master's teachings." Zhunti said respectfully.

"Okay, you go down."

"Yes, disciple, please leave." Zhunti saluted and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to take a look at Xitianling Mountain beside him.

"I hope I can successfully break through to the Golden Immortal this time, and then go to heaven." Zhunti thought secretly in his heart, "The elixir given to me by the Queen Mother of the West can help me break through the realm, but at the same time, it can also breed my inner demons. Inner demons The stronger you are, the worse your mind will be. Moreover, as long as you have obsessions in your heart, your cultivation will never reach its peak. Therefore, I must survive this disaster, otherwise I will die without a burial place. At that time, I was really dead.”

Thinking of this, Zhunti took a deep breath and flew quickly outside the West Tianling Mountain. He needed to get to the South China Sea as soon as possible, where he could meet the group of disciples of the Queen Mother of the West, or he could take the opportunity to get closer to the Queen Mother of the West.

…

South China Sea.

"Bang!"

A figure was hit hard and fell to the ground with a loud noise.

"ah!"

Screams rang out, and a young man wearing a lotus hat and a golden cassock was seen lying on the ground. His body was covered with scars. He had obviously suffered a lot.

"Uncle-Master, are you okay?"

A young novice monk ran to the young man and asked anxiously. The young man shook his head, with a painful look on his face, and said, "I'm fine."

The young novice monk quickly took out the elixir and handed it to the young man: "Uncle Master, please take the healing elixir first!"

The young man took the healing elixir and swallowed it.

"Martial nephew, let's leave quickly."

The young man ordered the little novice monk. Hearing this, the little novice monk quickly picked up the injured young man, and the two of them fled towards the way they came.

Although his cultivation level is not high, he is the best among the three generations of disciples of the Western Buddhist Kingdom. Under his leadership, he finally broke out of the forest.

He took a long breath and looked at the surrounding scene with a gloomy expression: "Damn it, we are still too late. Queen Mother Naxi actually took action in advance to save Tongtianshi's uncle. It seems that Tongtianshi's uncle is in danger this time. Alas, we Go and ask Master to take action. If Master takes action, we will be able to survive the catastrophe safely."

After finishing speaking, the young man said to the little novice: "Let's go quickly."

"Uncle Master, we can't leave!"

When the young novice monk heard what the young man said, he quickly stopped him and said, "Master has promised to help us resist the thunder. Now that the disaster has passed, Master's purpose has been achieved. We cannot go against Master's wishes. Moreover, We have escaped from here. If we go back, if the Tongtian Master uncle is not dead, won't he doubt us? If we stay here, he will have no evidence even if he wants to doubt us! "

After the little novice monk finished speaking, he persuaded: "Master, uncle, let's go back first and wait for the master's instructions. This way we will be safer."

After hearing the words, the young man thought for a while and felt that what the little novice said was reasonable, so he nodded, and then the two of them left quickly.

"Rumble..."

A thunder exploded in the sky, and a huge calamity cloud appeared in the sky.

The calamity cloud slowly condenses, brewing an even more terrifying power from heaven.

At this time, a ray of golden light pierced the sky and fell under the heavenly tribulation. It was the leader of Tongtian Cult.

"Amitabha, Almighty Benefactor, do you know how to repent?"

The leader of Tongtian clasped his hands together, chanted the name of the Buddha, and said: "Of course the poor monk repented. He has been in seclusion during this period in order to restore his cultivation as soon as possible so that he can participate in this catastrophe. I dare not disobey the destiny. But the power of the heavenly calamity is too great, and I am afraid that the poor monk will not be able to bear it. Please forgive me for the sake of my sincerity."

Tongtian Jiaozhu saw that Bodhisattva did not speak, and he was secretly relieved in his heart, and continued: "Bodhisattva, you must not believe what that guy said. He said that he was the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and was nurtured by the heaven and earth. He said that he could feel the sorrow of us mortals. Bodhisattva, it is simply alarmist. He has no ability at all. He just relies on the name of his master."

Tongtian Jiaozhu was filled with righteous indignation when he said this. His eyes were a little wet. He seemed very sad. Tears kept falling, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted, determined not to let himself shed tears.

"Amitabha, I know that you mortals have a lot of complaints in your hearts, but I still advise you that if you want to repay evil with good, don't ruin your future because of this. Your destiny is in your hands. Don't ruin your own road because of your momentary impulse." The Bodhisattva looked at Tongtian Jiaozhu in front of him and persuaded him.

Tongtian sneered in his heart, but said: "Yes, thank you for the Bodhisattva's teachings."

"You all go away!" The Bodhisattva waved his hand.

"Amitabha." Everyone bid farewell to the Bodhisattva.

Watching everyone disappear in the night, the Bodhisattva sighed and murmured: "I hope these young people will not go astray, otherwise, even I can't save them."