Chapter 143: Teach Saint Zhunti a Lesson

"Can!"

Zhunti was not afraid either, he did it very covertly, and Zhunti was confident that with his saintly abilities, there were many things that even the Sansheng Stone could not illuminate.

Zhunti was so fearless that Kong Xuan was unable to refute for a while. This damn bald donkey was a habitual criminal at first glance. He must have done it very covertly and would not leave any evidence.

Kong Xuan looked at Yang Tianyou to see if it was Zhunti who did it. Yang Tianyou must know.

Yang Tianyou was caught in the middle, and finally lowered his head helplessly. After all, Zhunti was his master, and he could not bully his master and destroy his ancestors.

"Okay, let the three children choose."

Kong Xuan shook his head. He did not embarrass Yang Tianyou. It was not kind to force others to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors.

If it were him, he wouldn't say that he would trap his master in injustice.

"Jiao'er, take your brothers and sisters and live a good life in the human race."

Yang Tianyou raised his head and looked at his eldest son Yang Jiao with firm eyes. He would not bully his master and destroy his ancestors, but he would never let his son become a pawn in the struggle between the Western Sect and Heaven for luck.

Zhunti wanted to slap this scoundrel to death, but he couldn't do it now. If he wanted to do this, he would push the three children into the enemy's side, and all his plans would be in vain.

Damn it, it was all Kong Xuan. If Kong Xuan hadn't stepped in, he would have finished it long ago.

The Three Golden Crows are simply the nemesis of their Six Destined Saints.

Yang Jiao looked at his parents and younger siblings, cried and shook his head: "No, I want to stay with daddy."

He has grown up, and he knows that if no one goes to the West to teach, his father will be tortured and even die.

Although he didn't know the plans between these big shots, he knew that the three brothers and sisters were very important.

"Jiao'er, when you grow up, you have to protect your younger brothers and sisters." Yang Tianyou was anxious.

Yang Jiao ignored him, looked at Zhunti and said, "I will go to the West with you to teach. I can listen to you, but you must not embarrass my father."

"Of course, he is a disciple of a poor Taoist. How could a poor Taoist make things difficult for him?" Zhunti almost broke out in laughter. At least he got one, so it was not in vain.

"Yang Jian, Yang Chan, why not go to the West to teach with your eldest brother? It would be great if your whole family could teach in the West." Zhunti beguiled Yang Jian and Yang Chan.

"Can my mother go?" Yang Jian asked.

"Your mother is the eldest princess of heaven. I cannot take her to teach in the West." Zhunti shook his head.

Yao Ji has already joined the Western religion, so how can he seek to seize the destiny of heaven? Yao Ji can go anywhere, but she cannot go to the Western religion.

Yao Ji is an abandoned son now. No sect is willing to have her. Letting Yao Ji join is equivalent to sending luck to him. He can continue to seek luck through his three children and Yao Ji.

If other forces don't want it, Yao Ji can only belong to Heaven. From the moment Haotian recognized Yao Ji as his sister, there has been a great causal connection between the two parties. Haotian killed Yao Ji and drove Yao Ji out of Heaven. It's no use.

If there is a cause, there will be an effect. Cause and effect are continuous. The fate of the three children and the heaven is connected together.

But Haotian doesn't have the ability to cut off cause and effect.

Haotian's face was gloomy, unwilling and aggrieved. Of course he knew what Zhuntian was thinking. What Zhuntian said was simply murderous.

Damn bald ass.

When Yang Jian heard Zhunti's words, his heart sank. He had been smart since he was a child. Since Zhunti was unwilling to take his mother away, Kong Xuan must be the same.

Kong Xuan had already saved their family, and he could not embarrass Kong Xuan again.

Yang Jian looked directly at his mother. He wanted to take his sister to accompany his mother, but would his mother be willing for them to do this?

"don't want!"

Yao Ji knew what Yang Jian wanted to do, so she cried and shook her head.

Haotian's eyes were red, and his patience had reached its limit.

Yang Jian pulled Yang Chan to his knees, kowtowed three times to his father and mother each, and cried: "My child will follow the wishes of mother and father and live a good life in the human race with my sister."

Hearing this, Zhunti wanted to continue fighting, but Haotian's patience had reached its limit. He knocked Yao Ji to the ground with one palm, took out a flat peach and threw it down.

The flat peaches turned into peach mountains and pressed Yao Ji under the mountain.

"Lady!"

"Mother!"

Yang Tianyou and the three children instantly became red-eyed and rushed towards Taoshan.

Although Yang Tianyou recovered his memory, he did not regain his magic power. He was still a mortal. He threw the three children behind with all his strength and rushed over alone, protecting Yao Ji under him.

He knew that Yao Ji had an immortal body and would not die, but he didn't want Yao Ji to get hurt. This was what he owed Yao Ji.

Although he was also a victim, the initiator of everything was his master.

"Jiao'er, Erlang, Chan'er, live well."

Yang Tianyou left a few words and was beaten to death alive.

"Mom! Dad!"

The three children cried heartbrokenly and struggled to rush over, but the mountain had fallen and the three brothers and sisters were isolated outside the mountain.

The three brothers took stones to hit Taoshan, but Taoshan was transformed into a flat peach, so how could they smash it.

"I am the Emperor of Heaven appointed by the Taoist Patriarch. Please do not interfere in my affairs in Heaven!"

Haotian moved out of Daozu, and as he spoke, he headed towards the Zixiao Palace with resentment.

He must seek justice for this matter today, otherwise in the future everyone will be concerned about the fate of Heaven and everyone will plot against Heaven.

"Live well, mother is fine."

Yao Ji's voice came from inside Taoshan, and immediately after, Yang Tianyou's soul was beaten out by Yao Ji with all her strength.

"Follow Pindao and go to the West to teach. Pindao will resurrect your father."

Zhunti took away Yang Tianyou's soul and coerced the three Yang brothers and sisters.

"Zhunti, have some shame, if it weren't for you, how could this tragedy happen? The child has already made a choice. If you keep talking, I will kill him and send him to the Western Church."

Kong Xuan couldn't stand this hypocritical bald donkey.

Zhunti rolled his eyes and wanted to forcibly take him to the Western Church.

"Get lost!"

But Ling Xiao's voice came, and then the Yellow Spring Heavenly Stele broke through the air.

Zhunti was startled, knowing that Ling Xiao would definitely come to kill him if he kept talking, so he quickly rolled up Yang Jiao and ran away.

"I once said that the saints must not calculate the human race and let their disciples reincarnate into the human race!"

"Zhunti, it seems that you didn't take my words to heart."

"Kong Xuan, Dapeng, go and kill Maitreya and Ksitigarbha, and teach Saint Zhunti a lesson!"

Ling Xiao's domineering voice resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

"The Holy Father is mighty."

Hundreds of millions of human beings knelt down together. They didn't know what happened, but they could tell that it was the voice of the Holy Father.

The Holy Father is so domineering in protecting the human race. The human race should also be as domineering as the Holy Father, constantly becoming stronger, and one day being able to repay the Holy Father.

"No, no, let's talk it over. I have never plotted against the human race's luck."

Zhunti was startled and ran back angrily.

Killing Maitreya and Ksitigarbha is fine, they are the two best disciples of the Western Church.

Especially Ksitigarbha, they still have to seek the luck and merit of the underworld through Ksitigarbha, which is very important to the Western Church, and they can't die.

"Humph, Yang Jiao has half of the human race's blood in his body, you say you didn't plot against the human race's luck?" Kong Xuan snorted coldly.