Buddha Mother Zhunti swept a glance over the white lotus Queen Mother of the West had manifested, and thoroughly understood the karma between Queen Mother of the West and Zhou Qingqing.
He had originally planned to first convert all the disciples of the White Lotus Sect, then come and have a proper discussion with Queen Mother of the West. Now it seemed he could not do that.
No matter how lotus flowers bloomed from his tongue, with the Light of World Purification present, there was nothing he could do.
"Within the time of this Calamity."
"My Buddhism will surely flourish."
"Since fellow Daoist Queen Mother of the West does not know how to appreciate favors, then do not blame me for turning my face and showing no mercy, disregarding the friendship of the Purple Cloud Red Dust Guests."
The last one who had friendship with you was Red Cloud Ancestor.
Don't think the people of the Primordial World have no memory.
I do.
That was indeed true.
In the current Primordial World, Qingqing really was the only one who knew these inside stories best, and they also had to rely on Qingqing to have these memories.
Listening to Buddha Mother Zhunti mention Purple Cloud Palace.
Queen Mother of the West only felt like laughing.
"What friendship."
"The friendship of watching fellow Daoist throw a tantrum and roll on the ground?"
What Queen Mother of the West said wasn't violent either, so why did I love hearing it so much?
When it came to those matters in Purple Cloud Palace, wasn't the only thing one could remember Daoist Zhunti wailing at the top of his lungs and throwing a tantrum while rolling on the ground?
The protagonists of those web novels often made their move at this time, pretending to be