Yuan Shi snorted coldly to himself, and turned his gaze to Nuwa, "Junior Sister, please start. If the lamp can't bear it, just leave by yourself."

This was a clever remark, but it turned the question raised by Zhun Ti to Taoist Ran Deng.

When Daoist Randeng heard this, he was overjoyed. He only took it as a hint from his master, and he would definitely help in secret next time.

At that moment, he forced himself to nod and smiled with difficulty, "Don't worry about me, saints, it's my great wish to have the honor to listen to the Dao of saints!"

Since he said so, the saints would naturally not care.

At that moment, Nüwa began to preach her way.

"My Tao is called good fortune. The sky can be cleared, the earth can be calmed, the immortals can be spirited, the valleys can be filled, and all things can be born. The Tao cannot return to the sky, and the spirit cannot last forever. The body and nature are one, and all spirits follow it. ..."

The fourth wave of holy power came out along with the Dao rhyme of good fortune. It should have been boundless and overwhelming, but it was compressed by the saint in the hall.

Under the shroud of the four holy powers, Taoist Ran Deng only felt a huge shock in his soul, and the orange yellow Qingyun was oppressed by the holy power, only three feet square, and the three flowers on the top were even more crumbling.

Why hasn't Master made a move yet?

Daoist Ran Deng was so overwhelmed by the holy power that he couldn't lift his head, and he didn't dare to release his spiritual thoughts to visit him, and he was extremely anxious.

With the preaching of Nuwa saint, the holy power becomes more and more majestic.

Taoist Ran Deng waited for a long time for Yuanshi's help, and he was panicked. If this continues, he must be wiped out and topped with three flowers.

At that time, don't say that you won't be able to keep the quasi-sage fruit, maybe even the realm of Daluo may fall.

Thinking of this, he shook his heart, and the jade ruler and glazed lamp in the dao flower on the top gave off brilliance, and at the same time, a green fruit slowly protruded from the dao flower in the middle.

This is his quasi-saint fruit, which is still far from being fully mature.

The appearance of Dao Guo resisted most of the holy power for him, making him secretly relieved, but the jealousy in his heart deepened.

How could that unheard of Taoist Changqing win the favor of the Nuwa saint, rank with the two Western saints, and help him listen to the saint's talk.

But as an innate god and a guest of Zixiao Palace, he is not loved by his uncle and grandmother, and he must do his best to fight against Shengwei with Dao fruit even after listening to a sermon.

How unfair this is!

Thinking of this, he even felt a bit of resentment towards Yuan Shi in his heart.

It's just that as soon as this thought came up, he was extinguished in time.

As long as the saint wants to know, even if you hide it deep in your heart, he can dig it out for you.

Taoist Ran Deng forced himself to abandon distracting thoughts and concentrate on listening to the lecture.

But before he listened to a few words, the sage Nuwa had already kept silent, and the master of Western religion would lead the sage to speak.

"My way is called Bodhi Enlightenment. All actions are impermanent, all dharmas have no self, and Nirvana is peaceful..."

The fifth strand of holy prestige quietly permeates, and it merges with the previous four strands of holy prestige, but they repel each other, and the invisible coercion rises instantly.

At this moment, Taoist Ran Deng felt that the Dao fruit on the top of his head that gathered his life's insights had shriveled in an instant, turning from green to withered and yellow.

At the same time, the orange Qingyun was torn into countless strands of cloud by Shengwei like cotton wool, and the three Dao flowers in the Qingyun seemed to have lost their soil, and immediately became fatigued.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the Dao Realm, Daoist Ran Deng couldn't bear it any longer. He wanted to retreat but found that he was immobilized by the holy power, so he shouted in panic:

"Master, save me!"

"Humph!"

Yuan Shi snorted coldly, but he couldn't just sit back and watch his deputy leader fall into the Dao realm.

He flicked his sleeve robe slightly, the door of the temple opened with a loud bang, Taoist Ran Deng flew out of it, and then the door of the temple immediately closed with a bang.

The disciples of the Four Religions on the square were drinking and chatting, or sitting and discussing the Tao. When they heard the movement, they immediately looked over, but saw a figure flying out of the hall, and when it landed on the ground with a "plop", it still kept lying on the ground. posture.

The disciples of the Four Religions were full of doubts. During the teaching, Taoist Fear Liusun who was close to Taoist Ran Deng took the lead and asked:

"Why did the teacher come out again?"

Taoist Ran Deng came out of the main hall and checked his Tao flowers and fruits for the first time. Seeing that it was only slightly damaged, he was relieved.

At this time, when I heard the question from the fearful grandson, I realized that my posture was indecent.

But after all, he has lived for countless years, so he kowtowed to the main hall and said, "Thank you saints for allowing me to listen to the Dao."

I prayed three times in a row.

Then he stood up and said seriously: "It is a rare opportunity for me to have the honor to listen to the five saints preaching. How can I be greedy?"

Fearful Sun admired and said: "The teacher is right. When the water is full, it overflows, and when the moon is full, it loses. This is exactly the truth."

The conversation between the two was not covered up, and all the disciples of the four religions listened to it.

In an instant, eyes of envy and jealousy enveloped him.

"It's probably the first time since the beginning of the world that I listened to the preaching of five saints in a row, right?"

"Don't be envious, such an opportunity is useless to you."

"That's right. When a saint preaches, the holy power is pervasive. It is very rare for ordinary monks to persevere under the holy power of a saint. I am afraid that they will not be able to listen to the preaching of the five saints like Taoist Burning Lamp. The understanding of Dao is not far from that of a saint!"

"Isn't it? Or is he the deputy leader?"

……

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