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Chapter 2151. Life Editing System 14

Han Zifeng complained: "When it comes to cohesion, we still have to look at the Jiejiao!" She threw out the Demon Refining Pot and used her magic power to bring down a spiritual rain on the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Even the Jiejiao disciples who had defected from Buddhism had all the magic and curses on their bodies eliminated under the spiritual rain. Even the Tang army was generously taken care of by Zifeng.

After a wave of spiritual rain fell, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation here suddenly shone with the light of advancement. This even shocked the leader of the Tongtian Sect: "No, sister, how did you do it?"

Zi Feng complained, "No wonder your senior brother said that the Jiejiao sect are all furry and horned, born from wet eggs. The spiritual liquid in our Nuwa Palace's demon refining pot is a great tonic for the demon race. The immortals of your Jiejiao sect are almost all capable of reaching the level of Daluo Jinxian, only higher. I'll give them some rain, and with my special ability to dissolve the shackles on them, it's normal for them to break through. If they can't, then that's a problem."

Tongtian Patriarch curled his lips and said: "It feels like you are scolding me. Never mind, they are really making my Jiejiao proud."

Zi Feng patted Tongtian Sect Master on the shoulder and said, "Be confident and teach your disciples. Even after thousands of years, you have a firm grasp of it. Mortals will still decide that your teachings are reliable."

Yuanshi Tianzun: "What's wrong with my teachings?"

Zi Feng complained, "Five thousand years of ups and downs. Who among those who could survive into that era didn't have ancestors who held high positions and enjoyed wealth and wealth? The poor would have died long ago." Yuanshi Tianzun choked, and Zi Feng continued, "As for Laojun, he was a Taoist all day long, a true Taoist. The others were basically non-Buddhists, so they all considered joining the Jiejiao camp, where the main idea was that a master would lead the way, and practice depended on self-awareness. Furthermore, at the national level, universal education was implemented, with absolute education for all. Without nine years of compulsory education, you wouldn't even be qualified to leave the house. Isn't this enough to embody the Jiejiao spirit? It's a blend of Eastern and Western cultures, with the main idea that if you want to learn, you can find it."

Tongtian Patriarch: "Haha, I'm the one who can hold on to the end."

Zi Feng complained: "Yeah, those bald men were not a cult, but they were wiped out in no time. The government suppressed Buddhism because they were afraid to do too many serious things. The emperor could not afford to support them, so he pushed them aside and left behind some who were really serious about practicing."

Tongtian Patriarch asked curiously, "What about the Taoist priest?"

Zi Feng replied, "Not much left. During the chaotic times, everyone went out to kill the enemy, and there was almost nothing left of the inheritance. Later generations even advocated atheism, and the main idea was to worship whoever you like."

Tongtian Patriarch was speechless: "How can faith be pure if we play like this?"

Zi Feng said disdainfully: "As for faith and such, it all depends on the believers around you. It's more likely that Jesus' family holds services on Saturdays and Sundays and can eat and drink for free, so then you believe in them on Saturdays and Sundays. For example, monks may do some activities and send vegetarian meals. Oh, then during the activities, it's the new Buddha. Or during the Spring Festival, there are temple fairs in Taoist temples, so it's the new Taoism. Besides, when you see any temple, you will go in and burn some incense. The main belief is that the more incense, the less likely the gods will be surprised." Several saints around were sweating.

At this point, the Ten Thousand Immortals were feeling awkward. They really didn't dare to argue; it looked unlucky. Wuzhiqi even told the mortals to retreat a few hundred miles. He said, "Retreat first. If a fight breaks out, you'll be reduced to pulp in a matter of minutes. Even the small demons that followed were driven away. There's nothing we can do about it. The fighting here is a bit out of scope, okay?"

The events of the Journey to the West suddenly came to a standstill. All the gods and Buddhas in the sky were furious. "No, you Jiejiao immortals, are you really doing this? Just this formation, who would dare to enter it?" After sending off those mortals, Tang Sanzang and some of the greater demons also entered the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. As for the lesser demons, they followed the Tang army and retreated to the Flowing Sand River.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was nearby, also came over to take a look. Seeing the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation set up here, he also stumbled. He wanted to know what the Jiejiao people were doing here. Zi Feng asked Yuanshi Tianzun to convey a message to Zhen Yuanzi: "Guanyin, Maitreya is dead. Let's talk about it when I go to your house."

Zhen Yuanzi asked speechlessly, "How did it develop to the point of setting up the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation?"

Zi Feng sent a voice message: "It's going crazy."

Zhen Yuanzi asked again: "Is the spiritual rain from before still there? Give me some."

Zi Feng thought about it and said, "Why don't you come to Nuwa Palace?"

Zhen Yuanzi was very frank: "I can't go up." Zi Feng was even more speechless, but he still teleported to Wuzhuang Temple and looked at Zhen Yuanzi. Hmm, he looked like a handsome uncle.

Zi Feng asked Zhen Yuanzi, "What are you going to buy with?"

Zhen Yuanzi replied: "Ginseng fruit."

Zi Feng thought for a moment and said, "Well, I want ginseng fruit tree seeds. Give me three, five drops of spiritual liquid for each seed. If you can find a way to trick the Buddhists into fighting against the Jiejiao disciples." She pulled out a pot and said, "If you trick Tathagata, I'll give you half a pot. If you can invite those Western gods, like Brahma, I'll give you one pot. If Jieyin and Zhunti also come, I mean those two Huabei saints, I'll give you two pots. So, Brahma, Shiva, and Vishnu, three and a half pots, Jieyin and Zhunti, two and a half pots. The Western gods are native to India."

Zhen Yuanzi was silent for a moment before asking, "Just tell me, do you intend to annihilate the native gods of India and those bald men in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation?"

Zi Feng replied: "Yes, you have to be able to trick them all and distribute the spiritual liquid according to the prescribed amount."

Zhen Yuanzi asked curiously, "How many pots of spiritual liquid do you have?"

Zi Feng replied, "I haven't finished six pots yet. I'll buy more after I finish them. The main one is all you can eat." Zhen Yuanzi's mouth twitched. Zi Feng said, "In Nuwa Palace, I'm the only one who doesn't work. Naturally, a group of sisters want to make sure I have enough. After all, whoever is bullied still asks me to vent their anger."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded and quickly produced three seeds, along with a few fruits. Zi Feng thought about it and said, "At least seven fruits are enough to share. The Three Pure Ones, plus me, Nuwa, Fuxi, and the Yellow Emperor." Zhen Yuanzi gave whatever he asked. Zi Feng asked Zhen Yuanzi for a magical instrument, and he gave him fifty drops of spiritual fluid.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes lit up immediately: "Alright, please come in."

Zi Feng came to the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and said, "Get ready, I'm going to find someone to invite people. You can't set up the formation in vain." A group of Jiejiao disciples were speechless. No, no, what do you mean, the formation can't be set up in vain?

Needless to say, Zhen Yuanzi was quite quick. This wave of arrivals included Rāhāraṇī, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, Ksitigarbha, and even brought a number of Buddhist soldiers. Just looking at the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation ahead, a group of them wanted to turn back the way they came. But the next second, they felt a gust of wind, and then, they were blown back into the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. A group of Jiejiao disciples who had been holding back for a thousand years suddenly said nothing and just wanted to kill them!