This tree is called the Seven Treasures Miao, and this treasure has seen Hunyuan Dao.

It was soon after that, and the seven treasures of the wonderful trees came across, and the target was actually the middle-aged Taoist in front of Zhao Gongming.

The Tai Chi diagram blocked it halfway, but in a blink of an eye it turned into a three-meter-long diameter, but blocked the flying treasure tree in the air.

One attack and one defense, the moment the two innate treasures came into contact, the afterglow of the trembling road rippled, and a vertical shock wave swept across the top and bottom, and the spiritual energy within a radius of 100,000 miles was restless.

Amid the roar, the sea of ​​clouds collapsed, the earth cracked, and a light white mark left in the sky, spreading thousands of miles...

Look at the two treasures that had been stalemate for a few moments!

The yin and yang energy of Tai Chi diagram gently rotated, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was about to fall straight to the ground for a moment!

Fortunately, another Taoist rhyme swept over the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree flashed and returned to the clouds and mist magic on the Lingshan Mountain.

The great master's face did not change his expression, his anger was not breathing for a long time, his Taoist rhyme was safe and sound, his left hand was opened, and the Tai Chi diagram returned.

"Why did Uncle Master suddenly take action? But do we offend the saint's face?"

The cloud and mist method was passed down with a touch of Taoist rhyme...

"I have already known about today's affairs. If there are bad disciples, I will punish you in the West."

The great master Xuandu was about to continue speaking, but the paper man in his sleeve raised his hand and poked his arm...

I ended as soon as I saw it was good, and today is a great victory.

The great master kept silent and stuffed the Qiankun ruler into his sleeve, allowing Li Changshou to hold it, so that he could communicate directly with his thoughts.

As soon as Li Changshou connected, he felt the somewhat crazy spiritual thoughts of Ta Ye:

"I'm going to see the boss beer, I'm going to see the boss beer! The saplings are broken! Even if you dare to take out these treasure pots, you can't see them!"

Then, I heard the aloof and indistinguishable spiritual thoughts of men and women:

"Young apprentice is here, be careful, you are considered a senior."

Master Ta suddenly became quiet, just like the beautiful pagoda that was so quiet in the years.

Talk about things, talk about things.

The great master asked what to do next. He wanted to ridicule the Western teachings. The Saint of Cundi has appeared twice. He has the experience of the last time. If he is too soft, he will only be full of cowardice.

Li Changshou had already responded, and used all the treasures to cover him up, and he spread his thoughts word by word.

The great master quickly smiled confidently, looked up at the saint's Dharma image, felt the little admiring gaze of the junior brothers and sisters, and said aloud:

"Uncle Master, although this person's rumors spread is small, it is a little bit worse to lead to a civil war between the Taoist sects."

A sound came from the cloud and mist Dharma: "Since I have spoken, there will be no cause and effect here. What else can I feel dissatisfied with?"

Many of the irritable immortals of the Jie Sect wanted to refute directly, but were secretly held down by the Taoist Duobao with his breath.

The great master smiled and said, "As the saint appears, it is reasonable that we should retreat. The saint's face, we dare not offend the juniors.

However, today's affairs are related to the foundation of my Taoist sect. If I leave like this, and someone will spread rumors and cause trouble in the future, what should I do?"

The Saint of Cundi spoke again:

"From today, Lingshan will be sealed for thousands of years. If I have no orders from my Dao, all the disciples should not go out at will."

All the old Taoists in Lingshan bowed their heads and said yes.

Many immortals in the Taoist sect chewed this carefully and soon discovered the problem.

This means that if you have the will of a saint, you can go out at will?

Taoist Duobao took out a jade talisman, tapped it lightly in front of the immortals, and asked at the jade talisman:

"Lingya, is Master in the palace?

Oh, here, don’t bother Master. If something happens to me here, I will go and talk to Master.

Yes... Yes, I'm in Lingshan, my disciple and Junior Brother Gongming were bullied... The Western Saint Master has already appeared, and he may not be able to go back..."

The jade talisman shook slightly and a few promises came.

Then, the Taoist Duobao put away the jade talisman, stepped forward, stood with the great master, and looked at the saint's Dharma image in the sky.

Duobao whispered: "Senior Brother Xuandu, let's fight him in the West today?"

"Don't be rude to the saints," said the great master with a stern face, "Respecting Western saints means respecting the three teachers. The saints are transcendent to the world, omnipotent, and their faces are greater than anything else."

Duobao smiled and said, "Senior Brother, you misunderstood. I want to discuss with these fellow Taoists. How dare you attack the saints?

This West is a pure and blessed land. For some reason, so many dirty things have made the saint's face tired.

If we do this, maybe the saint will be grateful to us for a few words."

After the senior brother of Jie Cult finished speaking, the immortals of Jie Cult looked at the Dharma body of the Saint Cult. The old Taoists of the Western Sect looked at the faces of the sunny and were about to brew the next wave of laning.

Another sigh rang...

Then he heard the saint Zhunti say slowly:

"The Taoist sect was originally prosperous, so why bother to mock us in the West?

Today's cause and effect have been eliminated with this evil disciple, and Zhao Gongming and our Western cause and effect have been eliminated."

As soon as the saint finished speaking, the middle-aged Taoist in front of Zhao Gongming, together with the precious "scroll", turned into powder and collapsed and drifted away!

Li Changshou was shocked.

This saint actually directly influenced the great way of cause and effect!

The Saint of Cundi said another sentence: "How?"

The great master looked thoughtful and soon bowed to the saint's Dharma:

"Since that's the case, we naturally have to respect the imperial edict of our uncle."

Taoist Duobao looked at the old Taoists in Lingshan and sighed: "You actually want to let your saints come to an end in person. Are you really not impatient?"

After saying that, Duobao also bowed to the saint's Dharma image and said:

"The cause and effect have been gone, and it is not convenient for me to disturb you."

Guangchengzi stood up at the right time and said aloud: "Uncle Master, please give a clear understanding. My teacher always said that when accepting disciples, you must look at their character and their feet.

As the saying goes, the Tao is not passed on lightly, and the law is not taught lightly.

Don’t defame the reputation of Western religion because of a few disciples with incorrect minds.

Today's cause and effect have been gone, and we will take it back."

At this moment, the two immortals from the Anshu and Jieshu bowed to the saints' Dharma images, then turned around and swayed away in a swagger.

The great master, Duobao, Guangchengzi stayed for a while. After Zhao Gongming and others retreated safely, they bowed to the Dharma image of the Saint Zhunti and left.

Before leaving, Taoist Duobao sighed and spread throughout the world.

"The face of a saint is a treasure that the disciples have to protect even if they spare their lives.

These Western disciples didn't even dare to say much, and they didn't know what the saints were using to accept them."

"Be careful, be careful," Guangchengzi reminded twice.
Chapter completed!