Chapter 320: Kunlun Ascension Conference

The two people in the west have a big gap, but it is not a follow-up.

There is no such thing as a follow-up gap.

Zhunti's body is the innate Gengjin enlightenment Bodhi tree.

If this follow-up qualification is not as good as the Three Pure Ones, it is at the same level as Baichuan.

Compared with Jieyin, the two are actually about the same.

The reason why Zhunti's strength and Tao realm cannot catch up is also very simple. Look at what this Taoist thinks all day long. Does he really have time to concentrate on enlightenment and practice?

Zhunti is lucky that he didn't go astray in his practice.

At this time, infinite merits gathered on the Western Lingshan.

Jieyin and Zhunti's faces froze.

"Junior brother! Achieve enlightenment."

Jie Yin reacted quickly, but Zhunti reacted even faster.

Zhunti shed tears, just as expected. Tears wet his arms. That was his last stubbornness. He knelt on the ground and spoke again:

"My first wish is that when I become a Buddha, there will be no hells, hungry ghosts, animals, or even insects and crawling creatures in my world. If I cannot fulfill this wish, I will never become a Buddha."

Jie Yin was stunned. Infinite merits had already entered his body. The primordial purple qi merged with it, and his soul was placed in the way of heaven.

Jie Yin, become a saint!

Just as Zhunti continued to speak, Jie Yin beside him spoke:

"My second wish is that when I become a Buddha, there will be no women in my land. The people of the countless worlds, as well as the flying insects and crawling creatures, will all be born in the lotus in the seven-treasure pond in the next life in my land. If I cannot fulfill this wish, I will never become a Buddha."

"Brother! You!" Zhunti looked at Jie Yin, his mouth twitching, his eyes widened, and he could no longer control the tears in his eyes.

"Brother, there is no need to act like this." Jie Yin had a smile in his eyes, and there seemed to be a holy light of compassion on his body: "You and I have been brothers for countless years, and we are one."

'Brother, guess why I gave all my merits to you! '

Zhunti pursed his lips, tears streaming down his face, and said nothing.

Seeing Zhunti's expression, Jie Yin's mouth curled up slightly:

"Junior brother."

"Senior brother!"

"My third wish is that when I become a Buddha, when people in my world want to eat, the food in the seven-treasure bowl will be transformed into food. After eating, the bowl will naturally dissolve. If I cannot fulfill this wish, I will never become a Buddha."

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There are a total of 48 great wishes.

The way of heaven was touched, the mysterious and yellow energy condensed, and boundless merits fell on the two again.

"My name is Amitabha."

"My name is Zhunti Buddha Mother."

It's full! It's really full! This time the famine is finally full!

Afterwards, Zhunti looked at Jie Yin and stopped talking. Jie Yin looked at Zhunti with love in his eyes.

So far, the Western Great Sage and the Little Sage Honghuang Quasi-Sage Quality Inspector have been produced.

Endless pressure swept across the prehistoric world. The sky fell again, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, and the sound of Sanskrit was heard.

Just as the prehistoric creatures stood up, they welcomed the third bow of the day, one bow to the two saints.

"Greetings to the saint Amitabha and the saint Zhunti!"

This time, they did not stand up. If they kneeled again later, their meniscus might be broken.

Five saints appeared in the world in one day, and everything was renewed.

The prehistoric world welcomed a new era again.

Do you want to be a disciple of a saint? Do you want to be invincible at the same level and fight against others at higher levels? Do you want to become the next batch of top powers in the prehistoric world?

The great teaching of the saint has fallen, go and pursue it.

The prehistoric world officially entered the next era.

Saints rule the world!

Ten thousand years later, the chaos of the Dao spread to the sky, and Baichuan opened up the world.

Everything is so similar, and everything is slightly different.

This world is very large, connected to the prehistoric qi, seemingly separate, but actually one.

The fetal membrane of the world is wrapped with a barrier formed by the Avenue of Time.

In one corner of the world, there is a familiar appearance of the universe.

In the courtyard, the sound of barbecue is sizzling.

Today, everyone has changed into clothes that are incompatible with the prehistoric world.

Tongtian is wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and a pair of black shorts. The colors are simple, but they look very extraordinary on Tongtian.

It's like Tongtian looks thin in his clothes, but the perfect muscle lines can be vaguely seen.

In terms of body shape, what can compare to the skin of a saint?

"It's rare for a person to be so complete." Tongtian grinned, opened a bottle of "wheat juice", and drank it.

Ha~

After a very comfortable sigh, Tongtian looked intoxicated and seemed to have not come back to his senses.

After a long while, he smiled and said to Baichuan:

"Junior brother, who did you think researched this dress? It's much simpler than the ones we usually wear."

Tongtian lifted his shoulders and smiled.

"Brother, if you like it, there are more here."

Baichuan changed his usual style and came out in a loose black training suit, with a red rope tied to his ponytail, and his light golden eyes were smiling.

"Hiss, yours is not bad either." Tongtian touched his chin and looked at it carefully:

"There are the styles of the ones I'm wearing, and a little bit of the styles I wore before. Not bad, how many do you have? Go back and arrange them for the disciples."

This simple, thin, and non-exposing clothing is really good.

"You can't have as many as you want."

Fuxi stretched his waist and walked out. He was wearing the same clothes as Baichuan, with long trousers dragging on the ground, but he didn't wear shoes. Baichuan wore a pair of boots and dragged his trouser legs in the boots.

Tongtian blinked and said:

"Junior brother, do you have any secrets about your boots? Why haven't you changed them for millions of years?"

"I'm comfortable with them." Baichuan smiled, then sat next to the grill and turned over the hundreds of skewers on it.

Yuanshi and Laozi also came over, but they were wearing their usual clothes.

"Hey, why do you have to gather here in Baichuan? Don't you know that this place is far away from my Wahuangtian?"

A voice came from the sky, and a green lotus bloomed.

Nuwa has also arrived.

"What are you talking about?" Nuwa came to Fuxi's side as soon as she appeared and asked.

"Oh, talking about clothes." Fuxi smiled:

"Speaking of which, sister, you seem to have loved this red dress for so many years."

"The red dress is beautiful." Nuwa blinked, a little puzzled:

"Do you want me to change into another one?"

"It's okay, it's just a casual mention." Fuxi smiled, then looked at Laozi and said:

"Brother, when will the Kunlun Ascension Conference open?"

"Wait for some time." Laozi smiled and spoke slowly:

"My third brother has a disciple who is still in Penglai Island and has not returned. When he returns, the Ascension Conference will be held."

"That would be great." Baichuan smiled:

"This can also give others some time to prepare."

After speaking, Baichuan looked at Yuanshi:

"Brother, do you have any standards for accepting disciples?"

"Good moral character and good qualifications." Yuanshi smiled warmly, sat beside Baichuan, and picked up a skewer of meat:

"After all, he may have done his part in preaching and expounding the principles of heaven."

"Second brother is right!" Tongtian smiled with his hands on his hips:

"So I also changed a little bit of the rules for Jiejiao to accept disciples, at least they must have good character."

"The second thing is to see if you have a good impression of me?" Baichuan looked at Tongtian.

"Of course, my Jiejiao mainly emphasizes fate. If you have a good impression of me, you can be my disciple."