Great Master Xuandu felt rather helpless. He could not shoulder this matter alone; several of Guangchengzi's fellow disciples were involved as well.
It seemed there was no hope of getting Daoist Randeng and the Four Fierce Gods to help.
None of them appeared particularly interested in rescuing Guangchengzi.
Under these circumstances, Red Essence Child, Yellow Dragon Daoist, Taiyi True Person, and Manjushri Guangfa Heavenly Venerable were more dependable.
After all, they were fellow disciples and normally got along well. With their eldest senior brother in trouble, they could not possibly stand by and do nothing.
Leaving Great Master Xuandu's actions aside.
Far away on Mount Sumeru in the Western Land.
Zhunti and Jieyin sat on meditation cushions.
Zhunti said impatiently, "Senior brother, the Human Race has already emerged from the great formation, only to be stopped by Guangchengzi and the others and forced back inside. With such a splendid opportunity before us, why don't we get involved too?"
"You must understand, opportunities like this are rare!"
Jieyin shook his head slightly. "What sort of opportunity is this? Whenever we've gotten involved in something concerning Daochen, haven't we always been the ones to suffer? Forget it. Let's simply focus on developing Buddhism. The Primordial World is so vast, with so many clans. Why must we oppose Daochen?"
Sage Jieyin still saw things clearly.
Zhunti nodded. "You're right, senior brother. In that case, let's preach among the Ten Thousand Races!"
"We've been sending out avatars to roam the Primordial World, but I still feel our progress is a little slow."
"Recently, I thought of a method. We could establish Buddhist holy sites and holy cities among the Ten Thousand Races, attracting people from every race to live there. Isn't that a good idea?"
"I believe that once these holy sites and cities