Saint Laojun rode a green bull and slowly descended from the sky.

When the saint fell, the saint Nuwa Xuantian Jiufeng also fell on Zizhi Cliff.

And the time is exactly the last moment before Mao hour.

The two saints arrived at the same time as if they had made an appointment.

In other words, they got the time right.

Not too fast, not too late, not too early, not too late, just arriving at this moment.

"How are you, senior brother?" Saint Nuwa descended from the Xuantian Nine Phoenixes and saluted the old man.

Laojun also landed from the back of the cow and nodded to the sage Nuwa: "Junior sister, no courtesy!"

Qingluan and Huofeng, naturally full of blessings, worshiped: "Qingluan, Huofeng, Xunmu paused, and then paid homage to the great master!"

Xuandu, who was next to the saint Laojun, also went to the saint Nuwa, bowed his head, and worshiped as a disciple: "Xuandu, a disciple of Renjiao, bowed his head with a shower of smoke, and then worshiped the empress!"

"Good boy!" The two saints said softly at the same time: "Get up quickly!"

In each hand appeared a treasure that had been prepared for each other's maids and disciples.

What Laojun prepared for Qingluan and Huofeng was naturally the elixir refined by the saint himself.

Sage Nuwa handed over to Xuandu a pearl derived from the small world in the Shanhe Sheji Map and the original Hui Yuan, and warned: "This thing is a pearl derived from the Shanhe Sheji Map. It is quite miraculous.

It’s even more in line with my nephew’s nature!”

Xuandu got the orb, and as soon as he sensed it, he was overjoyed and worshiped: "Your Majesty, Xuandu is very grateful!"

Although he has never refined this orb, he also knows that after this bead is sacrificed and refined, he can place his thoughts and soul in it.

In the future, if this bead is perfectly refined, it can even become a weapon for killing corpses.

Even if it doesn't work, you can also let this bead carry your own thoughts and soul, reincarnate in the human world and reincarnate thousands of times.

It was not until ten thousand years later that I awakened my Suhui, understood everything about my previous life, and connected with my body, and returned with all the memories of these thousands of reincarnations.

This is a treasure for refining the heart!

Xuandu was overjoyed!

At this moment, the palace door of Biyou Palace slowly opened.

The boy Shuihuo who had been waiting here for a long time walked out of the palace gate and saluted the two saints: "Jiejiao boy, in accordance with the decree of the saints, I respectfully welcome the great master of the human religion and the empress of the demon religion!"

As they spoke, countless friendly hazes overflowed from the Biyou Palace behind them, and the aura of the immortal spirit rose up.

There are also countless auspicious patterns rising in the palace.

The long fairy music was played from the sky of Yu Yu.

When the two saints saw it, they nodded and said, "No courtesy!"

Under the respectful guidance of the boy of water and fire, he set foot on the road paved by the friendly mist of Biyou Palace.

When the two saints stepped into Biyou Palace, it happened to be Mao Shi!

Betelgeuse, appears in the center of the south.

The position of the sun star appears among the seven constellations of Xuanwu in the north.

Heavenly stems A and B intersect, Yin and Yang meet.

In the human world, it happens to be the beginning of spring.

It was also at this moment that I looked south to the northern part of the Hua Kingdom in Buzhou, where Caojun and the Shashui River meet.

The militiamen led by Yingdao crossed the county boundary of Cao County and entered the desert that had been burned by the drought into a barren land.

"Hey!" Yingdao's eyes suddenly lit up.

He saw that in the old fields in the distance that had been completely abandoned, a faint touch of green grew tenaciously on this land where even the soil had been hardened.

This is really a miracle!

Since the disaster in Cao County a few years ago, there has been no rain in the entire Cao County.

The once magnificent Cao River has completely stopped flowing!

The sun scorched the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers mercilessly, turning the vast land into the dry desert it is today, with no grass growing.

Now, there is actually a cluster of green sprouting up!

Could it be said that Caojun’s disaster will be over?

Yingdao was overjoyed and rushed over with the militiamen.

So, everyone saw it, on this completely dry desert land.

That faint touch of green grew tenaciously from the ground.

When Yingdao walked up to it, he suddenly discovered that it was a wheat plant that had just sprouted its young leaves!

Moreover, this complete wheat is different from any wheat Yingdao has ever seen.

Its leaves are thicker and the stalks are larger.

The most important thing is that it can grow tenaciously in this desert land!

so……

"This is auspicious!" Yingdao lay down and stared at this little wheat plant, as if he were looking at a peerless beauty and appreciating a rare treasure!

…

Biyou Palace.

Having sensed that the two saints had entered the Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Cult Leader picked up the Qingping Sword and walked towards the gate of the Shangqing Palace, ready to greet the two saints.

As soon as he walked into the Shangqing Palace, the leader of Tongtian Cult suddenly moved his fingers on a whim.

The saint immediately bowed his head and praised: "Mercy! Mercy!"

"It's true as the old man said, misfortune lies on the back of good fortune, and misfortune lies upon it!"

In the heart of the saint, the mountains and rivers of Caojun flashed back.

In this barren, arid, and hot desert, a touch of green is growing tenaciously out of this hot, dry land.

Moreover, the saint sensed that there were hundreds of similar greens in the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in Caojun!

The leader of Tongtian then knew that this was auspicious and a miracle of heaven and earth!

It is the embodiment of the power of humanity!

This new crop will have a variety of magical effects.

Saying this, the saint had already walked to the entrance of the hall.

When the saints in charge of the sect came out, all the immortals in Jiejiao bowed their heads and bowed: "Disciples will wait until they bow their heads and then bow to their teacher (ancestor)!"

At this time, Saint Laojun and Saint Nuwa also stepped on the friendly haze of Biyou Palace and landed in front of the Shangqing Palace.

The leader of Tongtian Cult emptied his mind and stepped forward with a smile.

…

"It's a quarter of a second!" In the Western Pure Land world, Zhunti Bodhisattva stopped chanting sutras.

In the Taoist heart, I felt from afar that those immortals who had relations with the West were entering the Biyou Palace.

When they entered Biyou Palace, the Bodhisattva lost the causal connection with them.

This is the power of Yu Yutian!

This is the embarrassment of the Second Saint of the West.

In the Pure Land world, the ears, eyes and chess pieces of other saints can enter and exit freely.

Their existence allows these saints to know everything about the Pure Land world.

The Pure Land world is almost unilaterally transparent to other major religions.

However, it is almost impossible for the Second Saint of the West to know the various things in the dojos of other saints.

This is falling behind step by step, falling behind step by step!

The four sages of Xuanmen took the lead and entrusted the fruit of Tao to heaven and earth, opening up the heavens.

It is no longer possible for the two sages of the West to follow suit.

We can only have great aspirations to attain enlightenment and create a pure land on our own.

The Pure Land world is inherently deficient, so we can only open up another three thousand whirling worlds, which are mutually exclusive with the Pure Land world, forming a fusion of yin and yang.

"I don't know how far he has advanced after intercepting the leader on the avenue?"

"I don't even know what the Dao Fruit of Master Jie looks like now..."

The saint's Taoist fruit is hidden deep in the heavens opened up by the Taoist fruit, and is guarded by the deity transformed by the saint's obsession.

In theory, it is almost impossible to break, and it is impossible to spy on it without the permission of the saint.

Last time, the two sages from the West teamed up to ask Yu Yutian for advice, with the intention of forcing him to extract the Taoist fruit of interception and gain a glimpse of the reality.

Unfortunately, it failed in the end.

"Will Master Jie's sermon show the fruit of his teaching this time..." Thinking of this, Bodhisattva Chunti couldn't help but feel mad and angry in his quiet Zen heart.

He had to take a deep breath, and the shadow of the Bodhi tree appeared from behind him, driving away those who were driven by greed and delusion.

…

In Yuxu Palace.
To be continued...