Chapter 795

When Emperor Shiyuan shot at Yang Qiu, there was a place of chaos and emptiness.

This is the most dangerous and terrible place in the universe. The danger in chaos is often unknowable. Even the supreme existence of a saint can't guarantee that he can retreat in chaos.

Because there are all kinds of strange innate creatures in chaos. The foundation of these creatures is much deeper than that of saints. The only difference from saints is that these creatures have no intelligence and still maintain the ignorance at the beginning of chaos.

Chaos is like a paste. All kinds of chaotic substances are mixed together, rubbing and crowded with each other. One world is slowly born out of chaos after hundreds of millions of years.

A soft white light emits a circle of pure air. This white light has no power, but it can open up a space with a diameter of 100 meters in chaos.

There is nothing in this space, but there is a stone table in the middle. There are five tea cups on the table. There are still wisps of hot air in the tea cups, and there is a smell in the air.

Five Taoists in Taoist costumes are sitting silently around the stone table. Sitting in the West are two sad Taoists, one in white and one in green.

The faces of these two Taoists are deeply wrinkled and full of incomparable sadness. Just looking at them, it feels like all the sadness in the world. Looking at them, you can make a happy and happy person become the most desperate person in the world.

All life is bitter.

These two Taoists are not others, but the double saints of western religion, Bodhi Taoists and guide Taoists.

The three Taoists sitting cross legged in the East, sitting in the middle is an old Taoist in purple with white hair and beard. The old Taoist has a kind face. On his back, there is a big purple and gold gourd. The whole person exudes a feeling of floating dust.

Sitting on the right-hand side of this old Taoist in purple, is a serious and meticulous middle-aged Taoist in green. With three wisps of long beard and chest, the whole person exudes a sense of righteousness.

Sitting on the left side of the old Taoist in purple, there was a young Taoist who was red all over. The young Taoist seemed uncomfortable all over. His eyes were always aiming at the two Taoists opposite, and his hands were constantly scratching his ears and cheeks. There were four long swords on his back. It felt like he wanted to reach out and grab the long sword on his back and chop the two Taoists.

These three Taoists are the three saints of Taoism. They inherit the nine saints of the human family and take over the Taiqing Taoist, Yuqing Taoist and Shangqing Taoist who originated from the world's heaven.

The tea cups on the stone table were still fragrant. In addition to the Taoists of the upper Qing Dynasty, the other four eyes, nose, nose and heart remained motionless. When Yang Qiu laughed and lit up the 100 sets of destroyers, the old Qingyi Taoist among the Western double saints coughed gently:

"Taiqing Taoist friend, this little guy's hand is too long?"

Before the old Taoist in purple spoke, the Taoist in Shangqing in red jumped up, pointed to the old Taoist in green and scolded:

"You old bald donkey, you still have the face to say such words. In those days, if you hadn't brought these damn aliens in, could our three martial brothers carry such a big black pot with you? Come on, if you want to move this boy, first ask me if my sword agrees. "

The old Taoist in Tsing Yi's face was more sad, like Coptis all over his face. He looked at the young Taoist in red with some fear, but he didn't speak.

Taoist Taiqing coughed softly, but Taoist Yuqing turned and stared coldly at his younger martial brother:

"Old three, you sit down!"

Taoist Shangqing snorted coldly and sat down angrily. Then he picked up the teacup in front of him and drank it up. He reached out to pick up a Bodhi under the teacup, put it into his mouth and chewed it hard. His eyes were fiercely staring at the old Taoist in Qingyi. It felt like eating the meat of the old Taoist in Qingyi.

In fact, the Bodhi fruit that makes tea is really a Bodhi fruit that only bears on the body of the old Taoist in Qingyi for hundreds of millions of years. The effect of this Bodhi fruit is not under the nine turn golden pill of the Taoist in the Taiqing Dynasty. Ordinary people smell this Bodhi fruit and are afraid that they can live for 10000 years. If they eat it, they can directly prove the position of arhat Bodhisattva.

The old Taoist in white, sitting beside the old Taoist in Tsing Yi, coughed gently, stretched out a white jade like palm, slowly picked up the teacup in front of him, then just smelled it and put it down, slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Three Taoist friends, Jianmu and Xitu, you and I have their own kind. If we continue to stand in such a stalemate, I'm afraid of the result. I really don't know what will happen. At the beginning, but you promised our brothers that our martial brothers decided to give up the heavenly way of the world, but you want to help us seize the heavenly way of the alien world. Do you want to go back now?"

The young man in red robes patted the table directly and shouted:

"What about going back? You two bald donkeys, how many hands and feet have you done with our martial brothers behind your back for so many years? Do you want me to tell you? It's enough to get you out of the world just to say that you calculate the heaven, enslave the human race and seize faith! "

The old Taoist in green and the old Taoist in white were furious by the sound of the bald donkey. They looked at the young Taoist in red lightly and said with a bitter smile:

"Shangqing Taoist friend, you can't blame our martial brother for these two things. Except for that thing, it was agreed in those years, each by means!"

"Good one, each by means. It's a shame that you're also a saint!"

The old Taoist in white jumped with his eyelids. He almost got up and started, but the old Taoist in green coughed gently. The old Taoist in white looked at the four long swords on the back of the red robed youth with some fear. After all, he didn't attack. He picked up the teacup in front of him, smelled it carefully and nodded weakly:

"It's superfluous to say anything. Let's talk about how to deal with this matter at present? Three Taoist friends, could it be that Yang Qiu is really the back hand you arranged? Our two brothers don't want to really tear their faces with the three Taoist friends. "

The young man dressed in red clothes was going to be angry again, but Taoist Yuqing stared hard and sat back. He turned his eyes and whispered something. He just pointed at the monk and scolded the bald donkey. In short, it's not a good word.

Taoist Taiqing's face was full of a kind smile. He looked at the old Taoist in green and white, smiled and said:

"Two Taoist friends, let's not interfere in the affairs of the Terran. The Terran in the western world has provided enough faith for the two for so many years, and it's time to give them a chance to get rid of it. If we don't do anything about Yang Qiu, let them play by themselves. As for the result, it's up to fate! For that matter, Lao Dao naturally abides by the agreement, but alien and Western religions must withdraw from the world. The three brothers of Lao Dao made a big mistake that year and can't make up for it. This is the world of the human race. The world is still left to the human race! When you leave, I will leave this world. The way of heaven in this world, my three martial brothers, will also be returned to the human race. How about it? "

The old Taoist in Qingyi and the old Taoist in Baiyi exchanged eyes with each other, then nodded at the same time, stood up and saluted the Taoist in Taiqing, and then disappeared in place.

Seeing the two old Taoists disappear into chaos, the Shangqing Taoist sneered:

"Elder martial brother, do you think these two bald donkeys can abide by the agreement? Over the years, have they done little behind our back? In those years, I calculated the Terrans. I can guarantee that they will finally calculate all our three brothers! "

Taoist Taiqing smiled and didn't speak, but Taoist Yuqing stared at Taoist Shangqing coldly and said:

"Third, why are you still so angry? Elder martial brother has his own arrangement! "

"Own arrangement? Eldest martial brother, I didn't say you. I can't stand your good temper. Forget it. I won't talk nonsense with you. Eldest martial brother, give me some gourds from your nine turn golden elixir. I can use it! "

With a long sigh, the old Taoist in purple took down the purple gold gourd on his back, handed it to the young Taoist in red robe, and then said faintly:

"Third younger martial brother, you are a man and do things recklessly. Don't make mistakes this time! At that time, he will be caught by the other party. If he can't say it, he will have to shut up for a million years! "

With a grin, the red robed young Taoist poured out all the pills of the purple golden gourd, and then threw the big gourd to the Taiqing Taoist. With a wave of his hand, the Four Swords burst into the sky, directly split the chaos, and he left.

Taoist Yuqing frowned, looked at the direction where the sword light disappeared, and said faintly:

"Elder martial brother, you can rest assured that the third martial brother will go alone?"

The old Taoist in purple said softly:

"Why think so much? When we made a big mistake and hoodwinked the two for so many years, it's time to settle accounts. Yang Qiu is a good choice. Since he is qualified now, let's push him behind! "

With a cold smile, Taoist Yuqing waved his long sleeve:

"I'm afraid you're a good man, senior brother. That boy won't appreciate it in the future!"

The old Taoist in purple smiled:

"It's his business whether to accept or not. It's our business whether to do it or not. Second martial brother, I know you're still worried about what happened in those years. However, don't forget that we were also born in the human race. What choice do we have to do that in those years? We didn't do anything wrong. For the continuation of the Terran, at least, we did it. "

Taoist Yuqing seemed to have something else to say, but he finally held back. He turned his head and looked at chaos. Through the chaotic void, his eyes fell into the imperial city of Buddhism in the western world.

At this time, Yang Qiu had entered the family of emperor Shicha and received an unprecedented warm reception.

The three foreign races in the whole western world fell into a shocking earthquake.