bullyxtreme Chapter 343 Goodbye Western Saint 2
Chapter 343 Goodbye Western Saint 2
"Junior brother, have you sensed the strange atmosphere here?" The Taoist Master Jie Yin was suspended in mid-air, his sleeves fluttering in the wind. His deep eyes penetrated the clouds and locked onto the Luoxia Peak below, which was dyed brilliantly by the sunset glow. There was a hint of exploration in his tone.
Upon hearing this, Taoist Zhunti frowned slightly, and then his eyes, as sharp as torches, pierced through the thick clouds and mist, and examined the mountain.
After a moment, he uttered a light "eh" and turned to look at the Taoist Jie Yin, with a look of surprise on his face:
"Brother, what you said makes sense. There are indeed some unusual movements on Luoxia Peak. Why don't we go and take a look? Perhaps, we will gain something unexpected from this trip."
Upon hearing this, the Taoist Jie Yin nodded slightly, his eyes gleaming with wisdom:
"The East has always been a place of great natural beauty and talent, with magnificent mountains and rivers, lush vegetation, and countless spiritual treasures and roots. In comparison, the West cannot compare!"
Having said this, the Taoist Jie Yin paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and continued:
"Since the battle between Taoism and the Devil, the spiritual veins of the Western Immortal Mountain have been almost cut off, the talents have withered, and the vitality has been greatly damaged. It has been difficult to fully restore the former glory until now."
"Even if you and I try our best and do everything we can, it will still be difficult to revive the vitality of the Western Land."
When Zhunti Taoist heard this, his expression became solemn. He sighed and took over the conversation:
"Yes, Brother. In order to revive the West, you and I were in the wilderness. Although we had great righteousness in mind, we also had to do many helpless things, and our reputations were gradually ruined in the wilderness."
After hearing this, a complicated look appeared on the face of Jie Yin Taoist. He clasped his hands together and said in a low and firm voice:
"Brother, as long as we can revive the West, what's there to fear about losing our reputation? Besides, now that you and I are both saints, who dares to speak disrespectfully to us?"
At this point, the Taoist Jie Yin paused for a moment, a subtle gleam of light flashing in his eyes:
"If we plan properly during this Conferred God Calamity, perhaps we can take advantage of the situation and perhaps, there will be hope for the revival of the West."
After hearing this, Zhunti Taoist nodded and agreed:
"Brother, what you said is absolutely right! I have been in silence in the West for several eons, and it is time for me to have an opportunity."
The Taoist Jie Yin paused, changed the subject, and said calmly:
"Even if it's an unknown fairy mountain, there can be opportunities. Junior brother, let's descend from the clouds and go take a look!"
After saying this, the Taoist Jie Yin's figure swayed slightly, and then he was like a meteor across the sky, and landed steadily on the top of Luoxia Peak, with his clothes fluttering lightly, not stained by dust.
Upon seeing this, Taoist Zhunti also flashed and followed closely behind, standing firmly.
After descending from the clouds, Jie Yin and Zhunti did not rush forward, but looked around first, feeling the unique aura and tranquility of the mountain.
Afterwards, they walked slowly along a winding path into the depths of the forest. Every step they took seemed so leisurely, as if they were enjoying this rare tranquility.
After a while, they came to a quiet place surrounded by dense woods.
I saw a handsome young man sitting on a flat stone platform in front of me. He had his eyes closed and was concentrating. A faint aura surrounded his body, as if he had merged into one with the world.
When the two saw the young man's face clearly, a hint of surprise and curiosity flashed in their eyes. Zhunti Taoist took the lead and stepped forward, speaking in a gentle but solemn voice:
"My dear Luo Shu, I never thought I would meet you here by chance. It seems that you and I are destined to go to the West!"
The Taoist Jie Yin also smiled and nodded in agreement, with a look of approval in his eyes.
Hearing this, Luo Shu's eyes trembled slightly, as if he had just woken up from a deep sleep. Wisdom and expectation flashed in his eyes.
He slowly opened his eyes and his vision gradually focused. What came into view were two otherworldly figures exuding a holy aura - Jie Yin and Zhunti.
The arrival of these two Western saints seemed to make the air around them solemn and dignified.
Luo Shu hurriedly gathered his thoughts, and stood up from the cushion lightly but anxiously, his sleeves gently fluttering in the wind. He bowed and saluted towards the two of them.
"I am Luo Shu, a junior, nice to meet you two saints!" Luo Shu said respectfully.
Luo Shu was not surprised at all by the appearance of Jie Yin and Zhunti. After all, he himself was here to observe the two saints of the West.
Therefore, when Jie Yin and Zhunti just reached the top of Luoxia Peak, the system had already told Luo Shu their whereabouts.
In order to make the two saints from the West come down from the clouds and stay here, Luo Shu also used some magic to make Luoxia Peak look less ordinary.
The Taoist Jie Yin smiled, his eyes as gentle as the warm spring sun. He gently raised his hand, signaling Luo Shu not to be polite:
"My dear friend Luo Shu, it is our fate to meet here. There is no need to be so reserved. Let's get up and talk."
Seeing this, Zhunti Taoist nodded in approval, his eyes revealing some wisdom and insight:
"We passed by this place and saw something strange, so we came here to investigate. We never thought we would meet little friend Luo Shu. It seems that the word fate is wonderful. It seems that your fate with the Western Religion has been destined long ago."
Luo Shu's heart trembled when he heard this, and he bowed again, this time more sincerely:
"You two saints are too kind. Luo Shu is just a junior among the three generations of Jiejiao. It is a pleasant surprise that he can be favored by the saints."
"I know that my fate with the Western Holy Land has not yet come to fruition. Otherwise, I would not have become a disciple of Jiejiao."
"But I also understand that fate is mysterious. Perhaps today's encounter is the beginning of a turning point."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhunti Taoist shook his head gently, with a gentle smile on his lips. That smile contained endless wisdom and compassion:
"My dear Luo Shu, you are too modest. You have great ambitions in your heart, and you are humble and polite. You are indeed a rare talent."
"The word fate is not just talk. As a saint, I can naturally see that you have a destiny with the West. Although you have joined the Jiejiao sect, you can also switch to my Western sect."
"If you are willing to convert to my Western Religion, Senior Brother Jieyin and I will treat you as a second-generation disciple and teach you everything we know to help you achieve great success as soon as possible."
The Taoist Jie Yin also spoke, his voice was deep and full of magnetism, as if it could penetrate people's hearts:
"Yes, Luo Shu, are you willing to follow us back to the West to practice Buddhism and explore the supreme truth?"
“There, you will get unprecedented opportunities, and perhaps you will be able to break through your own limits more quickly and embark on a smooth road.”
Luo Shu listened respectfully to the words of the two Western saints, and was tempted to join the Western religion.
He was silent for a moment, as if weighing the pros and cons. Finally, he took a deep breath and said slowly:
"Two saints, Luo Shu is grateful for your kindness and support. However, as a disciple of Jiejiao, I have received great kindness from my master. How can I easily betray him? I am willing to continue to practice as a disciple of Jiejiao and explore my own path."
When Jie Yin and Zhunti heard the rejection in Luo Shu's words, they did not show any anger and still looked at him with a smile.