West, Pure Land.

Zhunti Taoist smiled and said happily: "Brother Dao, I'm so happy!"

Taoist Jie Yin rarely smiled this time: "Great joy!"

The Sutra of Rebirth is a Buddhist scripture. Although it is much lower than the ** mysterious skill level, it is ultimately a Buddhist object. Without the permission of the Buddhist scripture, it is generally absolutely not allowed to be passed on outsiders.

**The mysterious skills may be able to use the excuse that Yuan Hong eavesdropped from Yang Jian, and then spread them widely, and then turn the tables and question why Junti wanted to preach Yang Jian and violate the authority of the East.

Therefore, even if we know the ** mysterious skills, the two saints of Buddhism have never been concerned about it and let it develop.

But now that the sutra of rebirth is released, the two Buddhist saints knew that the time had come. This time, the saints of the East had no reason or excuse.

After all, it is natural that people from the East have "taken" Buddhist things on their own, and it is natural to come to ask for an explanation.

Of course, the two saints of Buddhism did not want to say anything, but knew that after this, the Eastern Path of Buddhism had already had the opportunity. At least, in the kalpa of the gods, Buddhism had the right to interfere in the Eastern affairs.

"However, Brother Dao, this sutra of rebirth has never been passed down from outside, and even no one has practiced in my teachings. How did King Zhou of Shang know about it?"

He frowned, and Taoist Zhiyin was also confused. He pondered for a moment, looked at each other with Taoist Zhunti, and suddenly remembered someone at the same time.

"Could it be..."

When Fei Lian went to Buddhism to seek Taoism, he once discussed Taoism with Cundi. At that time, the two Buddhists found that this guy had a deep understanding of Buddhism and had good attainments. But now, I think about it, I am afraid that Fei Lian's understanding of Buddhism is really not very profound.

"Who is this person?"

For the first time, the Buddhist and Buddhist monks had doubts about Fei Lian's identity.

For no reason, Fei Lian would never know the Sutra of Rebirth. After all, this sutra can be said to be even unknown to anyone in the Buddhist teachings. How could Fei Lian know it?

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In the Eight Scenery Palace, the Three Qings gathered together.

"Brother, it's the Sutra of Rebirth!"

The Tongtian Sect Master had a faint smile on his face, and he was relaxed all over, not as angry as the two Western saints imagined.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was sitting opposite the Tongtian Sect Master, also had a smile on his face. He touched his beard and laughed: "Now those two guys are going to be so happy."

The eyebrows trembled slightly, and the illusory aura of the previous one no longer appeared on the body of Taishang Laojun, which seemed particularly real.

"Second brother, third brother, guess what will those two people do next?"

Hearing this, the leader of Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun looked at each other, and then laughed together. After a while, the leader of Tongtian raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "The claws will definitely reach in with this opportunity."

With a faint chuckling, the Taishang Laojun touched his white beard, nodded slightly, and then stopped taking this matter to heart and changed the topic.

"Recently, the Shura tribe has caused trouble everywhere in the Jiuzhou area and spreads blood nerves. It is time to stop it."

Nodded with approval. Yuanshi Tianzun smiled faintly and said, "It just happened to take this opportunity to let the disciples spread the Taoist sect and carry forward it."

"I was worried that it was not easy to preach. Now that Shura comes out, it is exactly what we want. I really should be grateful to the Styx."

The leader of Tongtian smiled. He didn't have the appearance of the leader of the sect and smiled happily.

Since the misunderstanding of the Three Pure Ones and the misunderstanding was eliminated, the Tongtian Sect Master found that his two brothers had recovered their previous tempers, and the true temperament that had been suppressed was also restored, becoming the straightforward and free Tongtian back then.

The words of the Master Tongtian Sect made Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun smiled together, and agreed quite a bit. Finally, Taishang Laojun said: "So, let's continue. It is estimated that Beihai will not last long, so it's better to prepare earlier."

The other two nodded. The Tongtian Sect Master thought for a moment, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, and asked, "Second brother, since you have chosen Xiqi, then prepare to start."

A smile appeared coldly at the corner of his mouth: "In this chess game of Fengshen, we three brothers will have fun with them."

"Brothers work together to cut off gold!"

The three purses looked at each other and smiled, then they all returned to the temple and issued a series of decrees.

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Netherworld Blood Sea, Netherworld Palace.

The ancestor of the Styx looked angry and gritted his teeth with hatred: "Western..."

The emergence of the Sutra of Rebirth directly cut off the idea of ​​the Patriarch of the Styx to absorb his soul to create Shura.

Although the Shura clan can reproduce and reproduce on its own, the baby born to grow up is too long in the eyes of the Styx, and it is far less likely to take up a soul to create Shura.

Of course, more importantly, once the sutra of rebirth is released, even the desire to absorb filthy blood is vain.

The Western Buddhist practices seem to be inherently incompatible with the breath of the Netherworld Blood Sea. Even the more general practice of the Rebirth Sutra, the breath emitted by the breath can also neutralize the exercises that resist the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The blood flowing out of the battlefield was attacked by the golden light and could no longer be pulled by the Blood River Array and flowed into the Netherworld Blood Sea.

With such a result, how can the ancestor of the Styx not be so angry that he gritted his teeth?

However, when he was shocked and angry, the ancestor of the Styx could do nothing. After all, he is now unable to defeat the two saints of Buddhism.

"Ba Xun, take people to kill Zhou Zhou of Shang and the Witch God Army as soon as possible!"

He gave the order coldly. The ancestor of the Styx did not want his plan to be affected, so he immediately sent several golden immortals such as Maru, striving to kill with one blow without delaying time.

The Ancestor of the Styx knew the importance of time, because the saints would definitely not let him rage for too long, and the Ancestor of the Styx knew that the next moment might come to the measures of the saints.

Therefore, the ancestor of the Styx must try his best to harvest more filthy blood and souls before the saints take action, and strengthen his own strength.

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When everything was moving, the Jiuyou Underworld was peaceful except for the newly entered the underworld's military souls crying and praying.

On the Naihe Bridge, Nuwa's eyebrows were slightly frowned, looking at Houtu in front of her: "How did that little brat know the Buddhist scriptures of rebirth?"

"Because he's a little bad guy!"

Hou Tu smiled and a shallow dimples appeared on his cheek: "It's getting more and more interesting!"

"Anomaly! It's indeed anomaly!"

The corner of his mouth chuckled, Houtu looked at Nuwa with interest: "I want to know the secret of the little villain, you will have a chance soon, but..."

After laughing, Houtu stopped talking, but just waved his hand and went back.

Dai's eyebrows frowned deeper. Nuwa looked at Houtu, who was gradually leaving, and sighed softly: "Try it!"

An unknown throbbing arises in my heart.!~!
Chapter completed!