Love Between Immortal and Mortal

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Di Jun was taken aback. Wait, isn't the Western Lands Buddhism? How could they use demonic methods?

"Hahahaha! Are you confused?"

Seeing Di Jun freeze, Luohu burst into laughter.

"Do you know where their Eight Hundred Side Paths came from?"

Suddenly, Di Jun remembered that Mount Sumeru had once been Luohu's Dao Field. If Luohu had not been defeated and merged into the Heavenly Dao, Mount Sumeru would never have fallen into Zhunti and the other man's hands.

If that was the case, didn't that mean Buddhism had emerged from demonhood?

No wonder, no wonder!

He had always wondered why Zhunti and the other man's methods were so strange. Though they appeared to shine with golden light, they were really techniques for bewitching hearts and toying with desire.

So Buddhism was demonhood!

"Demon Lord, even if we are demons, we can't take the blame for them!"

"No matter. There is going to be quite a show in the Heavenly Court. Why must we stay and watch it to the end?"

Luohu was quite interested. Although Zhunti and the other man used demonic methods, they could never hide that fact from Hongjun and the others.

While the passage between the Immortal Realm and the Mortal Realm was wide open, the Three-Headed Dragon seized the chance to flee toward the Mortal Realm.

Yao Ji took one look and pursued him without hesitation.

The Three-Headed Dragon seemed to have consumed something. Though he was only a Grand Luo Golden Immortal, the demonic energy around him made Yao Ji exceedingly frustrated, leaving her unable to find an opening for a time.

The Three-Headed Dragon fought as he retreated, withdrawing all the way into a remote and desolate mountain range.

By the time Yao Ji caught up, the Three-Headed Dragon had already stopped.