A sword came from the west, and the shadow of Qingping Sword penetrated the entire sky of the Pure Land.

With thunder and lightning.

Also wrapped in numbers and symbols.

Countless Bodhisattvas and Buddhas raised their heads in horror.

Looking at the sword light that cut through the Pure Land and landed straight on Lingjiu Mountain.

The sword shadow whirls and the sword light is sharp.

"Amitabha!" The Bodhisattva bowed his head.

"Excellent! Excellent!" the Buddha said.

As for Arhat and Vajra, there is only fear.

That is an unstoppable sword!

It is also a sword that cannot be defended against!

Where is the saint?

There is only one thought in everyone's heart.

The sage is unkind and treats all living beings as stupid dogs.

In other words, under the saint, everything is just a stupid dog!

No one! No one! can fight against the saint!

There is only one other saint who can fight against the saint! Anyone else, even a quasi-sage, is just a pawn in front of the saint! A pawn!

Just like at this moment, the sword shadow penetrates the Pure Land.

It's like a big mountain, pressing on everyone's head, making it hard to breathe and unable to rest in peace.

No one dared to take this sword head on.

Because, this is the Heavenly Sword!

No coming, no going, no trace, no cause, no effect.

Only when the sword shines upon you can you realize how powerful it is.

How to prevent this?

It's impossible to prevent!

…

In the Yuxu Palace, the saint who was looking at the Yuxu Mirror raised his head.

"The West?" Yuanshi Tianzun in Da Luo Tian raised his head, and his black and white eyes saw the sword falling from the sky.

The power of this sword is second to none.

The key is that it cannot be defended, cannot be calculated, and cannot be stopped!

You don’t even know where the enemy drew the sword, why he drew the sword, or how much force he used on the sword.

How to defend?

"snort!"

"Zixiao Palace really favors the young apprentice!"

"No wonder it will benefit me so much!" The saint in Yuxu Palace snorted.

After the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Taozu gave him an elixir.

After taking it, the future became clearer in the eyes of the saint.

The matter of orthodoxy has also become more profound.

Now, see Tongtian wielding his sword and slay him.

The saint of Yuanshi was naturally unavoidable, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Because, Taoist ancestors are all touched by rain and dew.

Moreover, Daozu has given me benefits.

What else could he do?

Do you dare to disobey Master?

The first person who didn't agree was his Taoist heart!

In explaining the way of teaching, there is a clear distinction between superior and inferior, distinction between concubines and concubines, and distinction between immortals and mortals.

A teacher is always a teacher.

A disciple will always be a disciple.

If the master wants the disciple to perish, the disciple must perish!

Just as the father ordered the son to die, the son had to die!

Even more like before a legitimate son, a concubine is like a slave!

In front of the Immortal Seat, mortals will always be like pigeons!

This is the core.

It’s also righteousness!

Although you can adjust the small things, you can't change the big ideas!

Otherwise, if the Tao fruit is shaken and the Tao heart is divided, disasters will occur.

The calamity of a saint comes from himself.

If you want to survive this calamity, you must defeat yourself!

To be precise, it is Tao Fruit versus Tao Fruit!

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!

However, no one can be 100% sure of defeating the past ‘self’.

Once you lose...

The consequences are unpredictable.

No one has ever tried it, and no one has ever had such an idea.

Therefore, no one thinks about it, and no one dares to think about it.

Because the saint knows how terrible ‘himself’ is!

Raising his head, Saint Yuanshi glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun who was sitting in Daluotian.

There is another one like this myself!

That was the good corpse he chopped off!

…

"Junior brother is still as cool as fire..."

Looking at the brilliant sword light rising up and slashing down to the west.

Laojun just made some calculations and knew the cause and effect.

"Stand up for your disciples?"

"Hey!" Laojun smiled.

With a slight shake of the fly whisk in his hand, he summoned Xuandu in front of him.

"You must take good care of the list of gods!" said the sage.

Xuandu bowed his head: "Disciple, please spare it!"

"Don't bother with the prohibitions on it!" Laojun asked again: "Don't bother with the affairs of the true spirits on the list!"

"No!" Xuandu bowed again.

Naturally, there are more than just Jie Jiao disciples on the list of gods.

There are also people who explain the teachings.

In the past, this treasure was placed above the Saint who explained the teachings. The Saint kept it in a high building and only took care of it occasionally. However, he never interfered with the treasure and only maintained the restrictions on a daily basis.

Since this treasure came into the hands of Xuandu, Xuandu was ordered by his teacher and knew the importance of it, so he never even looked at this treasure.

What do you want to do? Where do you want to go?

It’s all random!

But there was one thing: Xuandu did not dare to relax the restrictions.

Because this is a big cause and effect!
To be continued...