These words not only caused thousands of waves, but also clearly dropped countless thunders.

Caught off guard, it exploded suddenly, leaving everyone stunned and standing there dumbfounded.

"..."

The entire Kunlun County suddenly became quiet, and there was no sound of heartbeat or breathing.

The breeze seemed to have stopped at this moment, leaving only Guanglan's words echoing continuously, as if to remind everyone over and over again.

——Junior brother, why don’t you come here quickly? Don’t keep the master and your senior brother waiting.

The sarcasm on Gonggong's face had not yet faded away, but it was frozen in a state of utter embarrassment.

He looked at the young man in white standing with his hands behind his back in disbelief. His pupils shrank sharply and he couldn't help but take a few steps back and took a breath.

Hou Tu's expression became even more ugly. His face, which had always been emotionless except for indifference, changed color instantly after Guang Lan said those words, from white to red, and then from red to green.

Her fists clenched tightly and her lips trembled slightly, also in disbelief.

The other demon gods were not much better either, and were so shocked that they lost their voices.

Junior brother!

Guanglan’s junior fellow apprentice, isn’t he the disciple of Patriarch Bodhi?

This Rong Mu... he actually has a master?

His master is also the Patriarch Bodhi, one of the Six Saints of the Ancient World?!

Are they crazy, or is the world crazy?

Fake, must be fake!

Patriarch Bodhi has already retired to the Three Realms for hundreds of thousands of years, so how could he suddenly have an additional disciple?

Hou Turu comforted himself and forced himself to calm down, but he was still inexplicably flustered.

Her eyes were sharper, like a knife, and she swung it towards Guanglan who had fallen from the clouds. She sneered softly and said with great contempt: "Junior, you said you are the disciple of our ancestor, you

What evidence is there?”

Guanglan paused, raised his head, and smiled good-naturedly: "I don't need any evidence."

"Oh?" Hou Tu's eyes were cold, "There is no evidence. Do you admit that you are an imposter?"

She absolutely cannot admit that this Rong Mu is really the disciple of Patriarch Bodhi. If he is, wouldn't what she said before become a joke?

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three Bodhisattvas Manjusri, Samantabhadra and Guanyin suddenly changed, and they were shocked.

What's going on?

Hou Tu was not like this before. Hou Tu was calm and full of love, so why did he become like this now?

Moreover, who would pretend to be Patriarch Bodhi’s disciple?

Even if you have the heart, you don’t have the courage!

Besides, wouldn’t anyone who pretends to be their Western paradise not know?

Although the current ruler of the Western Paradise is Tathagata Buddha, Patriarch Bodhi, as the previous ruler, is still astonishing and respected by thousands of Buddhas.

Hou Tu's words are no longer just questioning Patriarch Bodhi, but also questioning the entire Western Buddhist world!

Manjushri Bodhisattva's face suddenly darkened, and he spoke in a cold voice: "My Lady, be careful, Brother Guanglan is indeed the disciple of our ancestor, a monk, and he will not lie."

"..." Hou Tu's eyes were colder, but he remained silent, as if he had been slapped in public, and there was a burning pain on his face.

Although the practitioners were confused when they heard this, they all agreed with it.

Although the status of the Western Paradise in the Three Realms is not as high as that of Heaven, it is highly respected because they wholeheartedly worship the Buddha and fear the Buddha.

Even if you put a knife on the necks of these Buddhas, they will not tell a single lie.

Having said that, it is disrespectful to the Buddha and cannot lead to the right path.

"Manjusri, there is no need to say anything for me." Guanglan was very polite, "I came here this time just to take my little master back to the mountain."

No one knows that Guanglan is actually very confused now.

When he knew that his junior sister had been promoted to a true immortal and could return to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and Xieyue Sanqing Cave, he was so happy.

With the guidance of Patriarch Bodhi, he could certainly find his little junior sister among millions of people.

But Guanglan never expected...the little junior sister they had been waiting for for a long time would turn into a young man.

Guanglan was very sad, but he couldn't reveal the identity of his junior sister, so he had no choice but to call him "junior brother".

So, everyone watched helplessly as the young man in white walked over and hugged Guanglan: "I've seen you, senior brother."

Guanglan felt happy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He cleared his throat and responded steadily: "Junior brother."

Fortunately, he was the first generation disciple of the master and the earliest among the disciples to get started, otherwise such a good job would definitely not have fallen to him.

He took advantage of the little junior sister's first "senior brother".

Guanglan didn't know it yet, but a certain peacock had already taken a step ahead of all their senior brothers.

Jun Muqian nodded slightly and smiled: "I didn't know that senior brother was coming, so coming to greet him like this made senior brother laugh."

"Junior brother, you are serious." Guanglan shook his head, "If there was nothing wrong with me, I could have gone back to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain."

After hearing this, Houtu breathed a sigh of relief.

Leave quickly, it's best not to let her see you again.

But Hou Tu relaxed a little early, because he heard Jun Muzhen say in the next second: "Senior brother, I do have some things that I want to ask my senior brother for advice first."

Guanglan was flattered and still said calmly: "Junior brother, please speak."

He was very confused, the junior sister actually wanted to ask him for advice?

But didn't the master say that the talent of the younger junior sister is rare in a million years and can be compared with that of the younger junior brother?

"I originally wanted to go to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain after participating in this battle." Jun Muqian glanced at him, "But someone stopped me and didn't want me to go. I wonder how senior brother thinks we should deal with it?"

What?!

Guanglan suddenly became angry, and his voice became deeper: "I wonder who wants to stop my junior brother from returning to the master's door?"

His eyes began to scan among the millions of cultivators again.

Practitioners: "..."

Don't look at them, it has nothing to do with them.

Hou Tu's fingers suddenly tightened, and he looked at the young man in white with sharp eyes and a sudden surge of pressure.

Jun Muqian turned around without any timidity, and smiled: "I told Empress Houtu that I had a master, but the master didn't let me tell her his name. Empress Houtu didn't believe it and thought I was lying."

Hearing these words, the hearts of the other demon gods skipped a beat.

This human kid is too bold, he actually dares to attack the enemy.

But now no one dares to ridicule Jun Muxian for overestimating his abilities. This is the disciple of Patriarch Bodhi!

Many cultivators' faces turned pale and pale, and they lowered their heads tremblingly, feeling ashamed of their previous words and feeling a little cold.

Before, they were saying that Rong Mu couldn't afford to offend Jiang Qingxue because Jiang Qingxue's backstage was very tough. But not long after, Rong Mu slapped them in the face.

He is the disciple of the saint of heaven!

It’s better for Senior Brother to pick him up in person!

How could Jiang Qingxue be able to compete?

Not to mention Jiang Qingxue can't compare, not even Jiang Qingxue's master Chi Jing!

Although Great Immortal Chi Jing is also the disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, he is not favored and his strength is not the strongest. He only became one of the Twelve Golden Immortals because he started early.

But now, at first glance, it is obvious that Rong Mu is favored by Patriarch Bodhi. Who can offend him?

"I think your Majesty may have misunderstood something." Guanglan's expression turned cold, but he still did not lose his temper. "Master is a quiet and indifferent person. He really doesn't like us mentioning his name outside unless there is something important to do."

The demons and gods believed this deeply.

Patriarch Bodhi is the same as the moral heavenly Lord Taishang Laojun. He has a calm temperament and does not fight or fight. He also teaches his disciples not to fight for it.

Therefore, the disciples of Patriarch Bodhi are basically unknown in the three realms, and are not as famous as the disciples of other heavenly saints.

Hou Tu's fingers squeezed tighter, and she was filled with anger in her heart, but she could only say on her face: "I don't know much about it, so I didn't know that my ancestor still had this habit."

She also smiled kindly at Jun Mu Qian: "Rong Mu, why didn't you just tell me that you are the ancestor's disciple?"

Jun Muqian raised his eyelashes, with a cold look in his eyes, but a smile on his lips: "If I tell Empress Houtu, will you believe it?"

Houtu was speechless: "..."

Will she believe it?

Of course she wouldn't believe it.

How could a little human being be favored by Patriarch Bodhi and be accepted as his disciple?

Moreover, why would Patriarch Bodhi’s disciples come to participate in this battle to become gods? Are they so crazy?
To be continued...