So I'm a Hidden Saint
48 The Secret Conversation of the Four Sages of Thunderclap Temple

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Wilderness, West Earth.

As the birthplace of Western religion.

After Zhunti and Jieyin became Saints, they founded the Western Religious Sect here.

In the extreme west of West Earth, there was a huge mountain that was more than ten million feet tall.

On the mountain, Buddhist light shone all day long, and the sound of Buddhist scriptures and chants could be heard.

This place was Mount Meru, where the Western Sect's dojo was located.

On top of Mount Meru, there was a grand Thunderclap Temple.

At this moment, in the Thunder Sound Temple, Zhunti and Jieyin sat cross-legged on high seats, with a hazy Buddha's light emitting from their heads, looking solemn.

Opposite the Two Sages sat two other people. The aura they emitted was not weaker than the Two Sages of the West.

These two people were Heavenly Lord Yuanshi and Supreme Laozi, who had rushed over from the east.

"Fellow Daoist Primordial Origin, are you saying that another existence suspected to be a Saint has appeared near the Golden Ao Island of Jie School?”

At this moment, Jieyin put his palms together and asked with his eyes lowered.

Primordial Origin nodded solemnly.

"That's right. A few days ago, I went to Luofu Mystical Island near Golden Ao Island and indeed saw an ink treasure that seemed to be written by a Saint.”

"Moreover, from the remaining aura on this ink treasure, it doesn't come from Tongtian's hands.”

Hearing this, Jieyin opened his eyes slightly and revealed a displeased expression.

"Not from Tongtian?"

Beside him, Laozi waved his hand and smiled.

"You two have really misunderstood us. According to Junior Brother Yuanshi's description, that piece of ink doesn't seem to be the work of any Sage known in Untainted Land.”

New Saint?

Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other, and Zhunti immediately smiled.

"Is Fellow Daoist joking?"

"Back then, when Dao Ancestor Hongjun preached in the Purple Cloud Palace, he already said that there were only seven Saint Seats in the world. Other than Patriarch Hongjun, the remaining six Saint Seats were all given to us. How could there be an extra one?”

Jie Yin nodded when he heard this.

"Junior Brother is right. The Heavenly Dao Sage is determined by the Heavenly Dao. How can there be another one?”

"Could it be that the two of you deliberately made up a lie so that our Western Sect can stand on Chan School's side in the future?”

After saying this, Zhunti and Jieyin revealed an intriguing look.

When Primordial Origin heard this, his face darkened.

"There's no meaning in your words.”

"Now that my sect has me and my senior brother guarding it, so what if Jie School really has another Saint? It's still unknown who will win.”

"Moreover, if the two of you don't believe me, you can deduce it and see if there are any variables in the God Sealing Calamity.”

Upon hearing what the Origin said, Zhunti and Jieyin looked at each other, then closed their eyes and quickly pinched their fingers.

After a few breaths, the two Saints opened their eyes again, and a strange expression appeared on their faces.

They sensed that there seemed to be some changes in this God Sealing Tribulation.

Moreover, it was a huge variable that could not be traced back to the source.

Zhunti pondered for a while and then asked," What are you two here for?"”

The Grand Supreme and Primordial Origin exchanged glances and then said seriously.

"My junior brother and I have come to visit you. Firstly, we want to inform you of this matter and hope that you will be prepared.”

"Secondly, I beg the two of you to send someone to Jie School to investigate the truth of this matter.”

Investigate the truth?

Hearing this, Zhunti and Jieyin looked at each other and then shook their heads with a smile.

"Fellow Daoists, previously in the Purple Cloud Palace, we already said that we would not participate in the apotheosis.”

"Moreover, our Western Paradise is enough for our Western Religion to develop.”

"Why did we go to Jie School and offend Fellow Daoist Tongtian to gather information for the two of you?”

"In other words, why didn't you go to Jie School yourself? Why did you have to go to our Western Sect?”

Hearing Zhunti's words, the Origin cursed in his heart.

This bald monk was asking for benefits again.

The Two Sages of the West had always been known for their shamelessness. Over the years, they had swindled many rare treasures in the Untainted Land.

But now that he needed help from these two, Primordial Origin could only hide these words in his heart.

Thinking of this, Primordial Origin suppressed the anger in his heart and pretended to sigh helplessly.

"Fellow Daoists, it's not that we don't want to send people ourselves, but you also know that cracks have already appeared in our Chan and Jie Sects.”

"If our Chan School goes, the people of Jie School will definitely not tell the truth.”

"But if the two Fellow Daoists of the Western Sect were to go, they might not be so vigilant.”

At this point, Primordial Origin paused and thought for a moment before continuing.

"I heard that West Earth is barren and that the Second Saint doesn't have many outstanding disciples.”

"As long as the two of you agree, I will immediately give the Western Sect five superior-grade Protocosmic spirit-treasures and countless rare treasures.”

"In addition, after you become a god, the two of you can also enlighten the disciples of Jie School and strengthen your sect.”

"I wonder if the two of you are interested in this condition.”

After listening to the words of the Origin, Jieyin and Zhunti's eyes flashed and communicated with each other through divine thoughts.

Finally, Zhunti looked at the Origin and the Grand Supreme with a smile.

"Since the two of you are so sincere, if we don't agree, it would be too unreasonable.”

"Leave this matter to my Western Sect!”

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