Those Who Betray the Chan Sect Shall Die

Inside the dojo of Randeng.

At this moment, five people were sitting around in the stone hall.

Randeng, who was sitting in the main seat, had a thin figure and a skinny face. His eyes swept over the faces of the four people sitting down one by one.

These four people are none other than Manjushri Guang, Samantabhadra, Cihang and Juliusun among the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Sect.

Randeng did not speak immediately, but just looked at them quietly. After a long time, he slowly said, "I invite four of you to come here today. We have important matters to discuss."

As he spoke, he waved his right hand lightly.

A black barrier instantly enveloped the entire stone palace, cutting off everything from the outside world.

Samantabhadra frowned slightly, "Vice Sect Master, you called us here today, but you don't know why? And you make it so mysterious?"

Randeng smiled slightly, "How many years has it been since you worshiped the Heavenly Lord?"

Everyone didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing this, Randeng continued, "No matter what else, what can you gain from the Chan Sect?"

Juliusun was the first to be unable to hold back, and snorted coldly, "Harvest? Ever since Master gave me Immortal Binding Rope, he has never given me any magic weapon!"

"Then Taiyi got Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover, Guangchengzi got Fan Tianyin, Chijingzi got Yin Yang Mirror... What about me? I am also one of Twelve Golden Immortals, but it is so unfair!"

His voice was full of resentment, and his round face, which was usually smiling, was now flushed.

Cihang also said quietly, "Who says it's not the case? Master is too partial. He only teaches Guangchengzi and Taiyi on weekdays, but he never pays attention to people like us. We are both disciples, so the difference is huge."

He paused, and his tone became even lower. "Even that Shen Gongbao, a Leopard Spirit monster, got the magic weapon rewarded by the master. And what about us? What did we get in exchange for hundreds of millions of years of hard work?"

Manjushri sighed, a complex look flashed in his eyes. "Since Interception Sect those people killed me Chan Sect Disciple in the war a thousand years ago, Master has often scolded us."

"We have been practicing for so many years, but we can't even defeat those Interception Sect people wearing fur and armor. It's a shame for the Chan Sect."

He smiled bitterly, "But why didn't he scold Immortal Official Nanji? Why didn't he scold Guangchengzi and Chijingzi? But he only scolded us?"

Samantabhadra Although he didn't speak, his clenched fists revealed his inner unrest.

The four of them talked to each other and poured out all the dissatisfaction they had accumulated over the years.

Randeng listened quietly, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.

What he wants is this effect.

After the four of them had finished speaking, Randeng slowly spoke, "Fellow Daoists, do you still remember what I told you before?"

Manjushri was stunned. "Vice Sect Master means... invest in Western Teachings?"

Juliusun stood up immediately and shook his head. "No! This is absolutely impossible! If Master finds out, he will definitely kill us! Betray Chan Sect? We don't dare!"

Daoist Cihang also turned pale. "Yes Vice Sect Master, this matter is no small matter. Master is the most honorable person. If he knew that we had rebelled, he would personally clean up the family. By then, I'm afraid there won't even be a chance for reincarnation."

These guys, I told them for nothing before.

Randeng looked at their frightened expressions and sneered, "What are you afraid of? Then Western Teachings has two saints sitting in charge. Even if Yuanshi and Taishang join forces, what will happen? Do you think Dao Ancestor will just sit back and watch?"

He paused and lowered his voice. "Don't forget, Dao Ancestor has set a rule that there cannot be war between saints."

"His goal has always been that Dao Venerable Lin Tian. As long as we escape to the west and join Western Teachings, Yuanshi will not be able to do anything to us."

Juliusun still has doubts. "But..."

"It's nothing." Randeng interrupted him, "Two Sages of the West promised that as long as we go, we can practice at Eight Treasures Merit Pool."

"That's endless merit! With merit, wouldn't it be a simple matter to achieve breakthroughs in cultivation?"

He looked around the four people and said in an angry tone, "Think about what you got in the Chan Sect? Exclusion, indifference, and cold looks."

"Even me, Vice Sect Master, isn't it the same? Yuanshi, he never values me. I have followed him for so many years and I have never received a magic weapon as a reward!"

Randeng's voice suddenly rose. "How ridiculous! I worked hard for the Chan Sect, but what did I get in the end? Even the juniors Guangchengzi and Taiyi dare to point fingers at me!"

The four of them were silent.

Randeng is right. Their life in the Chan Sect is indeed becoming increasingly difficult.

After a long time, Juliusun whispered, "If we leave Chan Sect, can you guarantee our safety?"

Randeng said nothing, but silently took something out of his arms.

It was a golden Bodhi Seed, only the size of a thumb, with a faint Buddha Light flowing on the surface.

"This is..." Daoist Cihang's pupils shrank.

"Saint Zhunti gave it to me personally." Randeng said calmly, "He said that as long as we go, he can give me a higher status."

The four of them looked at each other. It seemed that Randeng had been in contact with Two Sages of the West for a long time and was so well prepared.

Manjushri took a deep breath, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. "That's all, in that case, Chan Sect doesn't have to wait any longer!"

Juliusun also gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll go with you!"

Cihang and Samantabhadra looked at each other and finally nodded.

Randeng smiled, and the smile was full of the joy of success, "Okay! Then early tomorrow morning, we will go out quietly. Two Sages of the West and I have already agreed that they will come to pick us up. As long as we reach the western border, Yuanshi will be helpless no matter how angry he is."

That night, the five of them each returned to the cave, simply packed some things and took out a few magic weapons and elixirs.

On the second day, it was just dawn.

Five figures quietly left Kunlun Mountain and sped towards the west.

In the Jade Void Palace, all the disciples of the Chan Sect gathered together. Today is the day of Tianzun preaching the Dao, so naturally they dare not neglect it.

At this time, the figure of Yuanshi appeared, and everyone quickly stood up and saluted.

He looked around and realized that the five Randeng people were not there.

"What's going on? Manjushri How many of them are there?"

Nanji stood up quickly and said, "Tell me, Master, I went to their cave to look for them, but I didn't find them."

Yuanshi swept away his holy thoughts and asked with a gloomy face, "How do they go to the west?"

Then he disappeared in a flash, leaving all the disciples looking at each other.

Along the way, Randeng and the five of them had almost no communication, and just rushed on their way quickly.

If they were discovered by Yuanshi, they would be in trouble.

"Everyone, hurry up, we are almost reaching the western border."

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying pressure suddenly descended!

The sky suddenly darkened, dark clouds rolled in, and there was lightning and thunder.

A figure appeared in front of the five people without any warning.

Yuanshi Tianzun!

At this moment, his face was livid, and his eyes were burning with overwhelming anger.

He holds Three Treasures Jade Ruyi, and his whole body exudes the suffocating pressure of a saint.

The pressure was so overwhelming that the five of them could hardly breathe.

"You," Yuanshi Tianzun's voice was cold, "Are you planning to betray me?"

The five people were frozen in the air, no one dared to speak.

Randeng gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and sneered, "Yuanshi, you were the first to be unkind, so don't blame us for being unjust!"

"Oh?" Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "Is this why you betrayed me and wanted to join Western Teachings?"

The pressure around him surged again, the void crackled, and dark gaps opened.

The color of the sky and the earth changes, the wind and clouds surge, as if the end is coming.

Juliusun mustered up his courage and said in a trembling voice, "Master... we... we are willing to withdraw from the Chan Sect and join Western Teachings... We hope that Master will make it happen..."

"Success?" Yuanshi Tianzun laughed angrily, "Hahahahaha! What a success! I, Chan Sect Disciple, actually want to join that barren Western Teachings! What a huge irony!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes. "Okay! Since you want to leave today, then die!"

Before he finished speaking, the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi in his hand flew out!

That Jade Ruyi Scepter swelled in the wind, and instantly transformed into a size of ten feet, and its whole body bloomed with billions of auspicious rays of light.

Wherever Ruyi passes, the space collapses, carrying the power of a saint that destroys the heaven and the earth, and directly captures five people!

With this blow, Yuanshi Tianzun became truly angry and vowed to kill these five traitors on the spot!

Randeng's face changed drastically, and he quickly offered Spirit Coffin Lamp.

Manjushri, Samantabhadra, Cihang, and Juliusun also used their magic weapons to resist.

But how can they contend with the power of the saint?

Jade Ruyi Scepter has not yet reached the body, the five people are already spitting blood, the magic weapons around them are dim, and they are about to be crushed into powder!

At this critical moment.

"Amitabha."

Two figures appeared in front of the five people.

One person looked sad and held a rosary.

A person is smiling and holding Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

It is Two Sages of the West, Jieyin and Zhunti!

Zhunti waved Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree lightly, and colorful rays of light came out, colliding with Three Treasures Jade Ruyi.

"Boom!!!"

Amidst the earth-shattering noise, Jade Ruyi Scepter flew back and was caught by Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Brother Yuanshi," Daoist Jieyin clasped his hands together and spoke in a calm voice, "Why are you so angry? Since these fellow Daoists have their hearts set on the West, why not be beautiful as adults?"