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Chapter 478 The second reincarnation of Santuhe is now [Super Chapter](2/5)

There are obviously seven, but I just let me pass the message... everyone."

Xiao Ai's voice suddenly changed and became much more steady. Since Empress Houtu started to communicate with them through Xiao Ai's mouth.

"Is there any good idea?"

Li Changshou couldn't help but feel silent, lowering his head and silent.

Xiao Ai sighed softly, turned around and looked at the layers of human souls above the sea of ​​blood, and tears still slid down two drops of tears in his eyes.

But Xiao Ai did not say much, but just sighed softly: "In two days, the Six Paths of Reincarnation can make room for you. As much as you can save, you can save as much as you can.

Don’t make things difficult for Chang Geng, you have done a lot of things."

After saying that, Xiao Ai turned around and bowed slightly to Li Changshou and flew back to the grass ring.

Li Changshou quickly returned the gift, knowing in his heart that this empress did not want to put pressure on them.

Taiyi Zhenren asked again: "What do the three teachers mean?"

Yunxiao replied: "Master must not save you from death, but will ignore the suffering of sentient beings. If we want to take action, we can take action."

"Senior brother, call everyone here for discussion."

A little bit of aspiration flashed in Li Changshou's heart, but the aspiration passed too quickly and could not be caught.

Soon, streams of light flew back, and the group of Nine Immortals and Yun Zhongzi who had just been invited discussed the matter at this time.

But when they discussed for a long time, they came up with something Li Changshou said before.

Do your best.

...

Lingshan, in the vast array, there were some lonely corners.

Dizang sat cross-legged under the tree, listening next to him with his long tail and body to cover up Dizang's figure, and occasionally falling leaves slipped off his head.

The tree is gradually withering.

Next to the spiritual pool in the distance, a group of Western disciples were bleak. Starting half an hour ago, the disciple who was close to the old Taoist "Shi Lezhi" on weekdays was the most fiercer thing to scold the old Taoist.

They were naturally thinking about countermeasures, but they only talked about the consequences of this matter, and then there was no sound.

"We have the merits of incense, so there is no need to worry too much."

After saying this to the old Taoist, most of the old Taoist's expressions were relieved.

Dizang looked down at the rosary in his hand, slightly ecstatic.

Diting said, "Master, don't think about it. The great saint is on your side, that's enough.

In the future, if Western Buddhism loses its troops and generals in the great disaster, its master will still survive."

"When did it become like this?"

Ksitigarbha murmured to himself.

A fallen leaf fell in his palm, causing some more fluctuations in Dizang's eyes.

‘Why is the protagonist of the Taoist sect, and I am the West just a supporting role? Teacher, my disciple must make the West prosperous!’

‘The Taoist sects in the Three Thousand Worlds are disdainful of their management, but when we take root and develop believers, we can use this to condense the merits of incense and educate the human race.’

‘Teacher Two, leave a line in everything, let’s directly use the Kingdom of Incense and Fire to control the entire world, which is inconsistent with the art of heaven’s way.’

...

"Ting Di, how many creatures are there in the sea of ​​blood this time?"

"I can't calculate in detail, so I plan for too long, and these souls have accumulated a long time," Di Ting said, "It is probably equivalent to the total of the existing human races in the sixty thousand worlds."

“Sixty…”

Dizang slowly clenched his fists, and the dead leaves in his hand were crushed.

Di Ting said: "Master, don't worry, the saint will definitely not let this matter go."

"It was obvious that Tiandao took action just now. If the two teachers interfered directly, they would be regarded as confronting Tiandao.

The teacher took action, probably to stabilize the twelve-grade golden lotus.”

"Even the saint can't control it, master, what can you do?"

"I……"

Di Ksitigarbha paused, sighed a little depressedly, held his forehead with both hands, lowered his head and remained silent.

His expression was exactly the same as Li Changshou in the sea of ​​blood at this moment.

A moment ago, Taoist Duobao was walking by:

"I know you can't bear it in Chang Geng, but it's better not to do this than to do it. As you said, you can be ashamed of doing your best and you don't have to force yourself like this.

This is a variable and it is difficult to be thorough."

"Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi also said that the pearl was so shattered that the surrounding ban was not destroyed, but the pearl of reincarnation was broken by itself."

"Be careful about this."

"Everyone," Li Changshou lowered his head and held his forehead, gently shaved his eyebrows, "I..."

Two sighs were heard, above the sea of ​​blood, under the trees in Lingshan.

Then there is a long silence.

Silence is because of thinking;

Thinking is because I do not want to follow the trend and do not want to believe in the so-called "destiny of heaven".

'what can I do?'

Li Changshou asked this, and Dizang looked for this.

On the Lingshan Mountain, Di Ting gently shook his tail, as if driving away the mosquitoes around him, and as if he was signaling the old Taoists next to the Lingtan Pool not to come over and disturb him.

On the sea of ​​blood, Yunxiao sighed softly and whispered:

"Senior Brother, please let me and I go to Fengdu City first, suppress those sharp souls, and free up the Six Paths of Reincarnation Plate as soon as possible."

"good!"

Duobao agreed and together with Zhao Gongming and the Holy Mother of Jinling, he turned into streaming light and shot towards Fengdu City.

Yunxiao said again: "I will continue to wait here. Please go to the sea of ​​blood again. Don't let the ferocious beasts in the sea of ​​blood harm the creatures."

Kong Xuangong bowed and said, "Don't worry, you just take good care of Chang Geng."

He is from a human race and has never seen the tragic situation of living creatures when the catastrophe is coming. I am afraid it will be difficult to bear this scene."

"Yeah," Yunxiao nodded gently, "Thank you for your concern for fellow Taoists."

The flowing light returned to the flowing light, and the people who gathered here to discuss the fruitless dispersion were dispersed again, and they were busy and doing things within their ability.

Half a day later.

The sky in the underworld seemed to be getting lower and lower, with a quietness above the sea of ​​blood, and the helpless lonely soul wandered numbly, as if to submerge the sea of ​​blood.

Li Changshou breathed slowly and retreated in his eyes, murmured:

"I can still do something."

Yunxiao asked softly: "Can you discuss it with me?"

"It's just some ideas, I'm not sure if I can do it," Li Changshou stood up, "No matter what, it's better than waiting here. The longer I wait, the longer the remaining time will be.

I went to Huoyun Cave and returned within an hour.

One hour later, please call your senior brother and the others back, I want to discuss a big thing."

"Well," Yunxiao's mouth had a faint smile, "Don't leave any regrets for Daoxin."

"must."

Li Changshou's body was wrapped in Tai Chi diagrams, and he jumped directly into the realm outside the painting, rushing from the underworld to the Five Continents.

Half an hour later, in front of the Huoyun Cave, Li Changshou hurriedly entered.

But for a moment, Li Changshou and a strong man in fisherman's outfit quickly stepped out!

Li Changshou opened the door to the void with the Tai Chi diagram and rushed to the sea of ​​blood with Emperor Dayu!

At Lingshan, Dizang let go of his palms, and pieces of fine ashes floated out, his eyes were confused and the light inside kept flashing.

He understood and understood it all.

This is a disaster.

This is the disaster of Western religion, the disaster of the way of heaven; but it is also an opportunity of Western religion!

The saint is still playing games and calculating at this moment!

Those creatures are the focus of the saints' game at this moment, and the silence of the saint is waiting for their disciples to stand up.

Will the water god give up those creatures?
To be continued...
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