Chaos, inside Zixiao Palace
"Dao Ancestor, there's still a long time before the Primordial Land enters the Age of Dharma's End. Why not turn your attention elsewhere for now?"
Jieyin suddenly spoke. What needed to be done today should be finished today, and what needed to be done tomorrow could wait until tomorrow. He still had to return with his junior brother and reorganize Buddhism.
After all, one Buddhist sect had three factions and four Buddha Ancestors. Wasn't that a little too fragmented?
"Jieyin, you and Zhunti were so enthusiastic when you planted spies in the Interception Sect and the Chan Sect. Why do you become so evasive whenever we discuss major matters concerning the Primordial Land?"
Tongtian glanced at Jieyin and spoke unhappily.
"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, let bygones be bygones. We have to look ahead!"
Zhunti hurriedly spoke up. Why had Tongtian's resentment become so intense lately?
No, it seems I'll have to keep a low profile after leaving Zixiao Palace and only show myself again once Tongtian returns to normal.
"Then sit there obediently and think of a solution!"
Yuanshi spoke coldly again and again. He was annoyed just looking at those two fellows now. If Dao Ancestor were here, he would certainly have a proper discussion with the two of them.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Since my junior brother and I are Saints of the Primordial Land, we naturally ought to find a way forward for it!"
Zhunti and Jieyin retreated a few steps awkwardly, conjured two meditation cushions, and sat down.
Just as all the Saints were frowning in worry, Shi Yu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and came up with a plan.
"Sigh~"
"I have an idea!"
At once, all the Saints turned their gazes toward him. Taiqing was the first to ask:
"Shi Yu,