Emperor Shitian sighed, "Such a coincidence, what else could it be but a great opportunity? I just wonder what your opportunity will be, fellow Daoist?"
Zizaitian himself didn't know, but he knew that this opportunity was great.
Lan Caihe, who was standing behind him, sneered and said, "You're saying that again, 'You and I have a connection to Buddhism'. How shameless!"
After saying this, Lan Caihe looked towards Fang Jian and asked, "Fellow Daoist Fang, the Zizai Heaven you founded is about to be taken away by someone. How do you feel?"
Fang Jian smiled and said, "I don't have any feelings. This time, Zizaitian is indeed destined to be with Buddhism."
“???” Lan Caihe was puzzled, and at this time, Zizaitian, Chiguotian and Indra had already walked towards Fang Jian.
The three Bodhisattvas bowed eleven times to Fang Jian, who also bowed in return. Then Zizaitian asked, "Is this Brother Fang Dao?"
Fang Jian smiled and said, "It's me."
Emperor Shitian stared at Fang Jian and said, "Friend Fang, why do I always feel a little depressed when I look at you?"
Chi Guotian also stared at Fang Jian and said, "Exposing his domineering aura!"
Fang Jian said with a smile: "Maybe I am too murderous."
"No way?" Emperor Shitian said with a look of disbelief, "My Buddhist teachings are profound. There is no murderous aura that cannot be dispelled, unless the person you killed is very special."
"Of course." Fang Jian pointed at the female cultivators around him and said, "I just killed more than a hundred of the female cultivators with them."
Indra: “…”
Zizaitian was about to speak when he suddenly noticed Lan Caihe standing nearby. "Huh? Isn't this fellow Daoist Lan Caihe, one of the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave?"
When Zizaitian said this, Indra and Dhritarashtra also looked over. Lan Caihe crossed his arms and said, "I haven't returned to my position yet."
Emperor Shitian smiled and said, "It's been many years since we last met. Fellow Daoist Lan has become even more refined and lovely."
"Bald thief, say one more word." Lan Caihe immediately rolled up his sleeves and clenched his fists, but was immediately hugged by the Black Python Immortal beside him. "Fellow Daoist Lan, calm down. Calm down. You can't beat them."
Lan Caihe said, "So what?"
It was indeed not that good. If the demon general scolded the bald donkey, he would be destroyed both physically and spiritually. But Lan Caihe scolded him anyway, and the three Bodhisattvas could only laugh it off.
What else could he do? Lan Caihe was a Taoist immortal, a third-generation sage, second only to the founders. He was also one of the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave in Heaven, holding a divine position within the Heavenly Court.
So in the face of Lan Caihe's angry scolding, Dhritarashtra simply pointed at Lan Caihe and said to Zizaitian and Indra with a smile: "Naughty."
Facts have proven that sometimes words can be more damaging than a knife. Lan Caihe was immediately furious and smoke billowed from his body. The Black Python Immortal hugged Lan Caihe tightly and whispered, "It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. If you go up now, you'll do nothing but get beaten."
Lan Caihe snorted coldly upon hearing this, but finally stopped struggling to fight with Emperor Shitian.
At this time, Zizaitian said to Fang Jian: "Fang Daoyou, this Zizaitian you built has a connection with me..."
"I know, I know." Fang Jian waved his hand decisively and said, "Just take it."
"..." The many words in Zizaitian Bodhisattva's mouth were immediately blocked in his throat, and he felt very uncomfortable as he couldn't speak any more.
According to past experience, when they said "It has a connection with Buddhism," they would be met with resistance from the other party. Then they would display their magical powers to "convince" the other party and "prove" that the object was indeed connected with Buddhism.
But now Fang Jian expressed his opinion directly just after he opened his mouth, which made Zizaitian not feel refreshed at all, but instead felt like there was something stuck in his throat.
After a while, the Bodhisattva Zizaitian asked again, "Uh... this... is Fellow Daoist Fang from Zizaitian?"
Fang Jian said: "Nothing, I have already left Zizaitian."
Upon hearing this, Li Lingshuang and the other female cultivators immediately stepped forward and called out, "Chief Deacon, you..."
Fang Jian bowed his hands and said very straightforwardly, "My fellow Daoists, my mission was to rescue you from Giant Tomb City and then pass on the teachings of the Great Fang Master to you. Now my mission is complete. All good things must come to an end. We will meet again."
After saying this, Fang Jian looked at the astonished Zizaitian monks and said, "From now on, you can follow this Zizaitian Bodhisattva to convert to Buddhism, but you must regard the Great Fang Master as your ancestor. Remember this."
After hearing Fang Jian's words, Zizaitian, Indra and Dhritarashtra looked at each other, and then looked at the statue in Lu Lingyu's hand.
"Venerable Dafang?"
When the three of them read this name, they couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in their hearts. At this time, Fang Jian had officially announced that he had left Zizaitian and resigned from the position of chief deacon of Zizaitian, allowing Li Lingshuang and others to choose another chief deacon.
Faced with this sudden separation, Li Lingshuang and other female cultivators were stunned for a moment. Although they had not been with Fang Jian for long and could not say that they had any feelings for him, facing the sudden parting, Li Lingshuang and other cultivators still had tears in their eyes.
Afterwards, Li Lingshuang and the other six immediately knelt down, and the rest of the Zizai Tian cultivators also knelt down after being stunned.
Then, Li Lingshuang and the others loudly bowed, "Thank you, Brother Fang, for saving us from the sea of suffering and allowing us to regain our freedom."
"Thank you, Brother Fang, for saving us from the sea of suffering and helping us regain our freedom." More than two thousand monks kowtowed to Fang Jian in unison.
At this moment, the will of heaven was at work, and the way of heaven was merciful, instantly bestowing merit upon Fang Jian. A golden light of merit descended from the sky and instantly entered Fang Jian's soul.
Fang Jian's mind changed. This time he destroyed the Giant Tomb City and led the monks in the Giant Tomb City to rebuild their Taoist hearts, kill the evil disciples, and escape from the sea of suffering. The Heavenly Dao bestowed 10 million merits as a reward.
Without even thinking, Fang Jian immediately transformed the ten million merits into one hundred thousand strands of Dao Qi.
As the merits were bestowed, everyone present sensed the divine secret: Fang Da's merits were complete, and he no longer had anything to do with Zizai Tian. The divine secret showed that the statue of Venerable Dafang had become the ancestor of Zizai Tian.
Zizaitian sensed this divine secret, and there was no joy on his face. He was also puzzled. This was obviously a great opportunity for him, so why did he always feel like someone was plotting against him?
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