Chapter 176 Stop Bai Ze and Maitreya Buddha!

Chapter 176 Stop Bai Ze and Maitreya Buddha!

Kunlun Mountains.

The fairy air is curling and the breeze is blowing.

Birds fly in the sky, beasts run in the mountains and forests, and boundless sacred and auspicious scenes continue to appear, demonstrating the divine power of the saint's place of practice.

Muchen lay on the rattan chair, gently stroking the Chaos Black Qilin's hair with his right hand, with a faint smile on his lips and a deep light in his eyes.

"The original true demon is really good. It should be enough to deal with nearly one million demon soldiers and generals. This time, the demon court will probably suffer a great loss of vitality, and it will take nearly ten thousand years to recover."

Muchen raised his brows slightly and muttered to himself.

He saw everything on Mount Sumeru.

The Demon Sect is becoming more rampant, and the war is becoming more bloody and cruel. By the time Cangjie suppresses the entire Demon Sect, he will gain more Heavenly Merits, even surpassing the amount gained by the Heavenly Saints when they attain sainthood.

Muchen is still looking forward to this.

At this moment.

Three figures came from afar and appeared at the gate of Kunlun Mountain, stepping on the fairy mist.

"Come and live!"

Muchen said in his heart, feeling a little excited.

The people who came were Bai Ze, Maitreya Buddha and Liu Er Mihou.

"Amitabha!"

"I am Maitreya, a poor monk. I am honored to meet Senior Brother Muchen!"

Maitreya Buddha was the first to put his hands together and bowed slightly to Muchen, not daring to show the slightest disrespect in his behavior.

Thousands of years ago, the sage Zhunti planned the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler and brought Ksitigarbha and others to be held accountable, but was eventually taught a lesson by the Patriarch Tongtian and returned in defeat.

Through this incident, the Western Church has already known Muchen's status in the hearts of the Three Pure Ones.

Even Xuandu, the direct disciple of Taiqing Laozi, had to call Muchen "senior brother" and be respectful in front of him, so Maitreya Buddha naturally did not dare to act rashly.

"No need to be polite!"

Muchen waved his hand and said to Maitreya Buddha.

He has a gentle smile and an elegant temperament.

"Everyone, sit down and talk!"

Muchen waved his jade sleeves lightly, and three rattan chairs appeared in front of the stone table.

Seeing this, Bai Ze and others could only move and sit down first, and then find a way to go to the Taoist temple to meet the Saint Taiqing, to seek ways to rescue the disciples of the Western Sect and defeat the Demon Sect.

The fairy music is ethereal and the clouds are rolling and unrolling.

Bai Ze stared at Muchen, studying him carefully.

The person in front of you should not be underestimated.

The fact that he was able to gain the attention of the Three Pure Ones and blocked Fuxi and the Emperor of Heaven a thousand years ago was enough to show his courage. Moreover, from beginning to end, Muchen was not affected at all, but the Demon Court suffered heavy losses.

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Bai Ze was somewhat suspicious that the farce that happened a thousand years ago might have been secretly orchestrated by Muchen.

“No wonder friend Muchen has been valued by the Three Pure Ones. Seeing you today, you are indeed handsome and have an extraordinary temperament. You must be a person with great luck and great fortune.”

“Let’s not beat around the bush! Please tell the Saint Taiqing that I have come to see him and seek a way to break the Heavenly Demon Luosha formation and suppress the Demon Sect!”

Bai Ze's face was full of smiles, and he looked at Muchen with awe in his eyes.

learn from mistakes!
If you want to enter Kunlun Mountain, you must obtain permission from the Three Pure Ones.

Otherwise, if he acted as recklessly as Fuxi again, the Emperor of Heaven would probably have to pay a huge price to redeem him.

Hearing this, Muchen said meaningfully: "How could Bai Ze, the leader of the demon saints who knows everything in the world, fall to the point of coming to ask for help from the Great Purity Saint?"

“Besides, there are many powerful people in the Demon Court, so there must be a way to break the impasse. Senior Bai Ze did not seek help from the Emperor of Heaven and Nuwa, but instead came to my Kunlun Mountain. This move is probably not justifiable!” Bai Ze has a deep background and is also known as a auspicious beast.

If he had not been contaminated by the karma of cause and effect and was not deeply trapped in the calamity of wizards and demons, Muchen would really want to plot against him and then subdue him.

Muchen naturally knew Bai Ze's purpose.

However, before helping, he had to stop them outside Kunlun Mountain and get some system rewards.

After the words were spoken, the atmosphere froze.

Fortunately, Bai Ze was thick-skinned, and he said without any displeasure: "The Heavenly Saints cannot interfere in the affairs of the Demon Sect, so now in the entire prehistoric world, only the Wu Clan and the Human Clan can suppress the Demon Sect."

“To be honest, I want to ask the great masters of the human race to march to Mount Xumi through the Saint Taiqing, break the great formation of the Heavenly Demon Rakshasas, and subdue the Demon Saint Wu Tian and the evil spirits of the Demon Sect!”

“Please trouble friend Muchen to inform Saint Taiqing. This matter not only involves the safety of millions of creatures in my demon court, but also concerns the stability of the prehistoric situation and the interests of all races and creatures!”

The words fell.

Bai Ze sighed deeply, and his aura became somewhat lonely.

A powerful quasi-saint has to bow down to a gatekeeper disciple. This may be the horror of the saint's background!

“Brother Muchen, please save the sentient beings of my Western Religion! Now Medicine Buddha and the others have been sealed by Wu Tian and are being tortured in the Endless Hell. I managed to escape with great difficulty.”

“Only by asking Zulong, Yuanfeng and other supreme powers, as well as the three human ancestors, to take action, can we save our Western religion from crisis and send the evil demons to an irretrievable place!”

Maitreya Buddha had a sad face and wanted to hug Muchen's thighs.

Now, he is the only hope of Western religion!
Muchen and Xuandu have a very good relationship. If he could say a few good words to Saint Taiqing, then wouldn’t this wave be secured?

"Brother Maitreya, put away that mournful expression of yours!"

"Although Western religion is a side sect, it is still closely related to Xuanmen. How can I and the Three Pure Ones ignore it?"

Muchen said calmly.

Maitreya Buddha has a good heart, so Muchen has no ill will towards him.

Besides, this guy was so naive and kind-hearted that Muchen couldn't help but feel disgusted with him.

“So, friend Muchen is willing to report this matter to Saint Taiqing?”

Bai Ze and Maitreya Buddha both seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.

But the six-eared macaque was bored.

After all, he was just there to accompany Bai Ze and Maitreya Buddha, so it didn't matter whether he entered Kunlun Mountain or not.

Hearing this, Muchen shook his head and said, "I am under the order of the Three Pure Ones to guard the gate of Kunlun Mountain. Not everyone can enter the Saint's Dojo!"

"Senior Bai Ze is burdened with karma and is deeply trapped in the calamity. He cannot enter Kunlun Mountain."

"As for Junior Brother Maitreya, you are a disciple of the Western Sect. Following the Two Saints of the West is not a right path. You'd better not go to Kunlun Mountain and offend the Three Pure Ones!"

After saying this, Muchen pretended to be mysterious and began to wander in the void.

Bai Ze's face was full of black lines, and anger was rising in his heart, but he didn't dare to explode and could only suppress it forcibly.

As for Maitreya Buddha, he was so sad that he could not even cry.

The two looked at each other and began to think of ways to convince Muchen.

"Interesting, very interesting!"

The six-eared macaque watched coldly, scratching his ears and talking to himself.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with him!
at the same time.

Muchen sat quietly on the rattan chair, but the voice of the system sounded in his mind.

(End of this chapter)