Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

　　And in Wuxin, a few people fled far away on the clouds, and they left for less than half an hour.

　　Above the sky that was originally clear and cloudless, it was instantly cloudy.

　　After a while, a middle-aged man with a cane appeared at the scene where the two were fighting.

　　, Needless to say, this person is the original master of Zhang Guolao, Tieguai Li.

　　Tieguai Li came to this moment and looked at the battlefield that was already a mess.

　　Kneading in the hands again and again.Start to reckon with what just happened.

　　And the more you calculate, the more gloomy your expression becomes.

　　"The body is dead, the spirit is gone, and the person who does it is extremely ruthless..."

　　"It's just, who did it do, and why can't I figure it out today?"

　　In the end, even he was at a loss.

　　"No, Zhang Guolao is dead, and there is still one person missing from the Eight Immortals in Shangdong. This matter...you must find a master to discuss countermeasures."

　　Tieguai Li said.

　　The figure turned into a streamer and left here again.

　　……

　　Inside the palace.

　　Taishang Laojun, who was originally guarding a pot of elixir, and the old monk entered the meditation, also suddenly sighed.

　　The power of the sage, Gong participates in creation.

　　Why use iron crutches to report to Li?

　　The Taishang already knew the news of Zhang Guolao's death at the first time.

　　At this time, looking at the sky, and speaking again, he couldn't help but murmur, and said again.

　　"Variables...and variables. Why did so many variables arise in this great calamity of the westward journey?".

Chapter 51

　　49/Variables in the world, no regrets in falling

　　The joys and sorrows of the world are never connected.

　　That's when the people in Taishang were frowning and sighing for Zhang Guolao's death.

　　Thirty-three days away, inside the Zixiao Palace covered by majestic purple energy.

　　Tongtian Sect Master, who had originally closed his eyes and frowned, now raised his head and laughed outrageously.

　　"Hahaha, dead, dead well. Pindao really didn't see the wrong person."

　　Tongtian laughed, with a look of relief at this time.

　　As a saint, he naturally felt Zhang Guolao's death.

　　To be honest, even he did not expect that he would be so decisive in killing the opponent today without the intention to kill him.

　　It is precisely because of this.

　　This time, Tongtian couldn't help but look at Wuxin a little higher in his heart.

　　And at this moment, it was also accompanied by laughter.

　　In the Zixiao Palace, in the void, there is the figure of the old man with the blue temples, slowly revealing.

　　Naturally, the person who came was not someone else.

　　It is the master of Tongtian Sect Master, Hong Jun!

　　Hongjun looked at Tongtian below at the moment, but in an instant, he knew what was going on.

　　He immediately shook his head, and naturally sighed again.

　　"You idiot, it's been a long time since the conferred gods, why can't you see it?"

　　"Master, it's not that the disciple refuses to let go, but the fact that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, and the remaining brothers and sisters are unwilling to let go of the poor road." Tongtian gave a disciple salute, and then replied.

　　"How many years have passed since the consecration of the gods, the disciple has been abiding by the rules and forbearance everywhere, what is the result in exchange?

　　There was a bit of unease in the voice.

　　But this time, the voice just fell.

　　The opposite Hongjun looked solemn and asked again.

　　"So you also want to make a fortune in this westward journey?"

　　"You know that in the calamity of the westward journey, the saint does not leave, this is the way of heaven."

　　Hongjun's last sentence, vaguely, still has a bit of knocking meaning.

　　Tongtian heard the words and lowered his head, said.

　　"Master's teaching, the disciple naturally dare not forget it. And to be honest, the disciple didn't plan to appear in person, he just wanted to passively protect himself. Today in the lower realm, the disciple was discussing the Tao with a little friend, and what he said was deeply felt by the disciple. Assumed."

　　"What?"

　　Hongjun finally came a little interested.

　　"Seek peace through struggle, and peace will survive; seek peace through compromise, and peace will perish!"

　　Tongtian sect master looked solemn,

　　The words came out.

　　Opposite Hong Jun, he was also slightly stunned.

　　After a long time, he finally nodded slightly, and said again with some approval.

　　"This statement is interesting."

　　"Since the master also finds it interesting, please ask the master to agree."

　　Tongtian said, with a little more sincerity in his words.

　　In front of Hongjun listening, he fell into silence.

　　Apparently he's calculating something.

　　But after a good plan.

　　But he shook his head, sighed, and said again.

　　"The Great Dao is fifty, and Tianyan can only be forty-nine, not to mention the manpower."

　　"Forget it, Tongtian, since you're still obsessed, go over there. But remember the agreement you just made with the old man, you can teach the law and gift treasures this time, but you can't end up in person. Otherwise, it will be broken. Heaven and earth catastrophe, even if you are a saint, you can't escape the catastrophe."

　　"Besides, since you also want to bet on the westward journey, then one of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong, Zhang Guolao's death, will have cause and effect to fall on your head. Have you ever thought about it and never regretted it?"

　　"Hahaha, regret? I have always acted in Tongtian, and I have always had no regrets. If it is Taishang and Yuanshi, I really want to trouble me. Let them come here, and Tongtian will be waiting at any time."

　　Laugh out loud.

　　Between the words, outside the entire Zixiao Palace, the sea of ​​​​clouds began to churn.

　　Thirty-three days away, above the void, the laws were condensed.

　　Seeing Ancestor Hongjun's side, his brows were slightly raised,

　　In the look, there was a little more confusion.

　　"It's just a trip to the lower realm. As a disciple, my understanding of the law is actually much stronger than before."

　　"Is this because the obsession in my heart was broken..."

　　"Or, is it the result of a debate with that human world?"

　　Hong Jun thought about it, and his expression became a little more curious.

　　It's just a pity that because of the special identity of the other party, the identity aura was actively obscured by Heavenly Dao.

　　Its exact location cannot be deduced at all.

　　Even Hongjun couldn't find him.

　　Otherwise, he really wanted to go there today and take a good look at the little friend in Tongtian's mouth.

　　What is special about it compared to others.

　　……

　　Of course, everything that happened in the Zixiao Palace this time.

　　Unwillingness as a party.

　　But know nothing.

　　The current Wuxin can only use himself to open Su Hui, foresight, knowing the plot and making arrangements in advance.

　　How can you really guess what the saint is thinking.

　　So this time the body fell,

　　Then look behind him, there are no pursuers attacking.

　　He also secretly sighed in his heart.

　　……

　　And even he reacted

　　Obviously only the Tongxuan realm, but the little rookie pangolin who just changed shape.

　　Not to mention of course.

　　Today's pangolins, although they are acting, are somewhat silly and sweet.

　　But that doesn't mean he's a real idiot.

　　So now, it also reflects the danger of the environment just now.