People are conferring gods: I have risen from the beginning, I am the White Emperor!

Chapter 162

In the Biyou Palace,

The sun is shining,

Incomparably bright,

The saint's voice swirls and flows in it, telling the story of the tryst between Bai Zhao and Yunxiao with relish,

Zhao Gongming seemed to sense the danger, and moved from the left side of Bai Zhao to the outside of Biyou Palace in small steps.

When the saint finishes speaking,

Bai Zhao couldn't bear to kick Zhao Gongming, and reluctantly smiled:

"The saint misunderstood, I was a friend of Yunxiao Dao, and I was just talking about the Tao last time. "

"Didn't do it...... That kind of thing. "

"I know it, and it's just fun. "

Laughing all day,

glanced at Zhao Gongming, who had moved to the gate of Biyou Palace,

Again, he said:

"Today's events, remember to inform the clouds,"

Zhao Gongming, who had slipped to the door, heard this, and his footsteps paused,

Immediately after pushing open the gate of Biyou Palace, he turned into a breeze and flew away quickly.

Looking at Zhao Gongming who fled,

A smile flashed in Tongtian's eyes,

and no movement,

With a "bang", the gate of Biyou Palace suddenly closed.

And the rear dialogue beckoned:

"This time I called Xiaoyou to come, because there is a matter of trust. “

Bai Zhao's face was serious, he knew that there was no free lunch in the world,

The saint will help him, and he will definitely trust him a lot,

didn't say yes, and waited for Tongtian to say slowly:

Tongtian sighed and said:

"There are two sides of the avenue, one yin and one yang,"

"The general trend of the world, prosperity must decline,"

"Now that the sect has been prosperous for a long time, it seems that thousands of immortals are coming, and it is majestic, but in fact, luck is like a leaky ship, and it can't last long. "

Listen to the words of the heavens,

The white move is first a row,

The Tongtian Sect Master knows about this?

Then he reacted, Tongtian, as the leader of the sect, is a saint.

Who else knows better than him about the situation of the sect?

Thinking of this, Bai Zhao asked with some doubts:

"Since the saint knows,

Why don't you clean up some of the karmic cultists~~?"

There was a moment of silence in the Biyou Palace,

Then the voice of the heavenly saint sounded:

"All beings in the world, there is no class, all things have spirits, all kinds have sex, as long as they seek the Tao with one heart, they should be treated equally,"

"The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, I am all beings, intercept one of them. "

After speaking, Tongtian looked at Bai Zhao with a gentle smile in his eyes:

"Little friend, this is my way. "

White Moves Silence,

It's not that this saint doesn't know how to clean up some disciples and save the crisis of the sect.

but

Go against the sky, intercept life,

For his word,

If Shun Tian obeys the order, purge the disciples,

That is not a heaven,

Tongtian became the beginning.

Bai Zhao can't evaluate the Tao of others, and he is not qualified to evaluate a saint who has a desolate heart for all sentient beings.

Just bowed down and said:

"The righteousness of the saints. "

Tongtian smiled heartily:

"Don't mention it, and get back to the point. "

"Ten thousand years ago, I looked at the Gongming, and the body was covered by the qi, or there was a misfortune of falling,"

"But now, it is a blessing and a clear breath,"

"For thousands of years, Komeito has only intersected with you, so I speculate that the variable lies in you. "

Bai Zhao listened, and suddenly knew in his heart that what he did was not in vain.

first took the treasure money, and then Momoyama suppressed Yang Jian, (read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Now he has deceived Shen Gong Leopard to Dingguang Xian,

Even if Zhao Gongming goes out of the mountain in the future, I am afraid that he will not fall easily,

There is Huang Ting Daodian in the divine consciousness, and the idea of white tricks flashes away,

There is nothing on the face, only the way:

"The little god didn't do anything, maybe he got some chance. "

Tongtian doesn't care if what Bai Zhao says is true or not,

Take care of yourself:

"You have a good relationship with Yunxiao and others, I entrust you to do your best to ensure that they survive the catastrophe of the gods, and there is no misfortune of falling. "

It turned out to be this thing,

Bai Zhao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart,

Even if he doesn't say it, he will do it.

Immediately agreed.

Tongtian smiled more and more happily, and even looked at Bai Zhao with more and more satisfaction,

said: "Yunxiao didn't misunderstand you." "

Bai Zhao smiled, []

Skip the topic:

"The power of the saint is much stronger than that of the little god,

Why don't you protect yourself in the midst of the great calamity?"

Tongtian shook his head:

"The Great Tribulation is to explain the calamity of the two sects, which is not only a great calamity, but also a dispute among the disciples of the sect,"

"If a saint takes the lead, it will be a violation of the rules, and the final result will not be good. "

Bai Zhao understood,

Say no more, ask no more,

Seeing that there is no doubt about Bai Zhao,

Again:

"If you have promised, I should give you some good. "

"I see that you have performed the Great Tribulation and Beheading the Corpse Method, this Dharma will arouse the calamity and stimulate people's evil thoughts,"

"But you have the three laws of merit, which is a treasure of merit, and you can suppress the evil thoughts in your heart by the law, and you will not be controlled by evil thoughts."

"Just accumulate enough to start cutting corpses,"

Bai Zhao has always suppressed the evil of people's hearts with the law,

Then gather into the heart, and nourish the seeds of evil thoughts in the heart, (good Zhao) I don't know if this method will affect itself.

But now that the saints have concluded that there is no impact, he can naturally breathe a sigh of relief,

And so it is true these days,

He was not like the rest of the monks who practiced this method, who became a puppet of evil thoughts, but remained clear at all times.

I was thinking about it, but I heard the sage say again:

"Although the process is safe, the last step of beheading the corpse is not easy,"

"I will give you a wisp of sword qi to help you succeed at that time. "

The voice fell,

In front of the saint, a glimmer of light suddenly converged into an invisible sword,

Breaking through the void and flying towards the door in front of him,

In the end, it submerged between the eyebrows,

And he wandered to his heart, and hung above the seed of evil thoughts like a black egg,

Quiet edge.

............。