Chapter 67: One of the two most mysterious sentences in the ancient times.

Time passed quietly without anyone noticing, and Patriarch Tongtian had already stopped preaching. All the second and third generation disciples of Jiejiao had awakened from the Great Dao.

They looked at Master Tongtian, and starting with Duobao, raised their own questions about the Great Dao.

Tongtian Patriarch answered their questions one by one until the last disciple of Jiejiao finished asking questions, and then he officially indicated the end of the sermon.

Chen Qing said goodbye to the three Xiaos and gave the red robe in his hand to Yunxiao. Then he began to travel around the ancient world.

Chen Qing walked on the primitive land, and this walk lasted for a hundred years.

A lot of things have happened in the past hundred years.

Many ancient beasts and monsters wanted to kill him, but they were all sent to the Thunder Prison and transformed into pure original power.

There was also a Taoist who wanted to kill people and steal treasures, but was killed by him instead.

There are many powerful ones among these strange beasts, monsters and Taoists.

There are those who have reached the level of Golden Immortal, those who have reached the level of Taiyi, and even a Taoist who has reached the level of Daluo.

That was when Chen Qing encountered an innate formation. When he was trying to break the formation and took out the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Flag to break the formation, he was seen by a Taoist who was in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.

When the Taoist saw that Chen Qing was holding an innate spiritual treasure but his cultivation level was only that of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, he became evil-minded.

But they didn't know that Chen Qing was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

On the surface, he displays the cultivation level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, but in fact, his own strength is much stronger than those with great supernatural powers.

The Taoist was just a Daluo Jinxian. Chen Qing used the Thunder Prison to capture him and put him into the Thunder Prison. Under the thousands of thunders, he was transformed into pure original power.

This is also the first time that Thunder Prison has welcomed a powerful Daluo realm expert.

The origin transformed by a strong man in the Daluo realm is very huge. This one person alone is more powerful than the origin transformed by hundreds of Taiyi Golden Immortals and Golden Immortals.

This made Chen Qing very happy, and he wondered whether he should continue the fishing enforcement.

During this hundred years, Chen Qing also obtained a top-grade innate spiritual root, the Thunder Fruit Tree.

The Thunder Fruit Tree blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and matures once every three thousand years, with thirty fruits ripening each time.

If a person who practices the Way of Thunder swallows it, it can deepen his understanding of the laws of the Way of Thunder.

If swallowed by someone who practices other laws, one fruit can increase Taoism and magic power by three thousand years.

When Chen Qing got the treasure, he immediately put it in his pocket.

For him, this is a rare treasure for practicing the way of thunder.

On this day, Chen Qing was walking in the ancient world as usual, but he heard a sound of "stop", followed by a sentence that scared him and made him break out in a cold sweat.

"My dear friend ahead, please stay. I see that you have a connection with the Western Paradise. Would you like to follow me back to the Western Paradise to practice the Dharma?"

Just this one sentence made him break out in a cold sweat.

Chen Qing said that there are two sentences that he least wants to hear in this ancient world.

The first sentence is this sentence.

It’s not because of anything else, but because the person who said this was one of the Six Saints of the Ancient World, the Saint Zhunti.

The Western land was destroyed by the self-explosion of the Demon Ancestor Rāhu due to the conflict between Taoism and demons, so naturally it could not be compared with the Eastern land.

Since then, the land in the west has been filled with wind and sand, and most of the underground spiritual veins have been cut off.

Two powerful men appeared in the Western land, repairing the spiritual veins non-stop every day, but after the repairs, they could only reach 30% of their original state. It was not like the Eastern land, with beautiful mountains and rivers and abundant innate spiritual energy.

The West is so poor that naturally there are few outstanding people.

For the sake of his own sect, the Sage Zhunti traveled to the Eastern Land countless times. Whenever he saw a talented person, he would say something to him.

"My dear friend, please stay. You have a connection with the West."

Just this one sentence. If you respond, you will have to take responsibility for the cause and effect with Bodhisattva Cundi.

Please note that Zhunti Saint is a saint. Here, he is talking about my friend. Then, please stay.

The words "little friend" and "please" are not something you can respond to.

Is it possible for you to be a friend of a saint easily?
The saint said please, and you responded? You are really too proud.

Therefore, the best way is to avoid these words directly, do not respond, but start a new topic.

There is another sentence that Chen Qing least wants to hear.

That was what Shen Gongbao of the Chan School said during the calamity of the Conferred Gods.

Fellow Taoist, please stay.

Don't underestimate these five words. He is a time traveler and he knows deeply the power of these five words.

During the Conferred God Tribulation, countless people died because of these five words.

Chen Qing has already made up his mind that if he hears the words "fellow Taoist, please stay" during the future Conferred God Tribulation, he will kill him directly.

Chen Qing came back to his senses and looked at the person who came with a bitter expression.

"Chen Qing, a third-generation disciple of Jiejiao and a disciple of Saint Tongtian, has met Saint Zhunti." When these words came out, Zhunti was surprised.

You know, he concealed his identity when he came here this time, but he never thought that he would be recognized by him.

The Bodhisattva Cundi looked at Chen Qing with a smile on his face.

"My friend, if you are Brother Tongtian's disciple, then you are my disciple."

"You must know that Senior Brother Tongtian and I have a deep friendship and we are inseparable."

When Chen Qing heard this, he cursed in his heart.

The friendship between the two is deep and there is no distinction between them.

If you have the guts, say this in front of my teacher and see if he will set up the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation directly on your Mount Sumeru in the west.

However, he didn't dare say this out loud.

"Saint Zhunti is in a serious state. I dare not be his friend."

"Since I have already joined Jiejiao, I am a Jiejiao member in life and a Jiejiao ghost in death. How can I change my sect midway?"

"If I change my sect, wouldn't that be a disrespect to my teacher and ancestors? I can't do such a thing."

After Chen Qing said this, he glanced at Zhunti.

In secret, he had already made preparations, and many magic weapons such as the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Flag and the Purple Lightning Hammer were ready to be used.

As soon as the Saint Zhunti moved, he would attack immediately.

Moreover, the jade talisman given by the Sage Tongtian is on his body.

Zhunti frowned as he listened to Chen Qing's words.

"My friend, you are exaggerating. I have two saints in the Western Land."

"If Senior Brother Tongtian sets up the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, my Senior Brother Jieyin will also be there."

"Besides, Senior Brother Tongtian and I are from the same school. I believe that Senior Brother Tongtian will not set up the Immortal Execution Sword Formation on Mount Xumi just for you."

"My dear friend, come with me to practice on Mount Xumi."

"I think you have good talent. If you are willing to become my disciple, I will definitely accept you as my personal disciple."

After hearing this, Chen Qing started to curse.

I have said this to countless people, my direct disciple. But is it really so?
No, there have always been only a few direct disciples of the Western religion.

Medicine Master, Maitreya, Golden Cicada, Sunlight, Moonlight and several others.

He went to the West to teach and personally taught his disciples. This is nonsense.

"Thank you for your kindness, Saint Zhunti. I appreciate it, but I have never thought of changing my sect."

"If Saint Zhunti has nothing to do, then I will take my leave first."

After saying this, he used his magical power to emit golden light onto the ground and began to slip away.

However, no matter how he used his magical powers, he could not get out of here.

"My friend, you are getting impatient. I haven't even agreed to let you go, and you're already thinking of leaving?"

After hearing this, Chen Qing knew that he couldn't escape.

The supernatural powers of a saint are unfathomable.

This world seems to have been sealed off by the Saint Zhunti.

Thinking of this, he turned around and looked at the Saint Zhunti, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"Saint Zhunti, you don't want to let me go?"

Zhunti listened to Chen Qing's words, smiled and shook his head.

"I just want to read a passage of scripture to you, so that you can feel my Western Dafa."

After hearing this, Chen Qing looked at Zhunti with displeasure, but he was already prepared to take action.

He stared straight at Zhunti, his aura rising continuously, ready to attack at any time.

He believed that as long as he used the jade talisman given by his teacher, the teacher would be able to sense it.

As long as we sense it, we can come.

Zhunti looked at Chen Qing with a smile on his face, with admiration in his eyes.

It should be noted that not everyone has the courage to fight against a saint.

Just this point makes Zhunti admire it very much.

He was already prepared to forcibly bring Chen Qing back to the West and then slowly convert him.

(End of this chapter)