"It seems that the magical power of enlightening the Buddha in his dream is closely related to the supernatural power of the Demonic Patriarch!" After a brief salute, Confucius stopped talking and said directly: "I want to promote Confucianism, establish religion and become a saint.
I ask Buddhism to help me achieve enlightenment in order to resolve the cause and effect of giving up my seat in Zixiao Palace in the past."
"Fellow Taoist Confucius donated a seat to the two of us in the past. In my Buddhist sect, there is a vast field of blessings and deep karmic ties." Qiu Yin said unhurriedly: "Fellow Taoist is by far the biggest benefactor of our Buddhist sect.
If you come to my Buddhist door, you can expect to become a saint! In this way, the cause and effect will naturally be resolved."
Confucius looked worried and said coldly: "It is said that Mother Zundi's predestined method is difficult to resist, and it is always unfavorable. Unexpectedly, it is countless times more clever to lead the Buddha. Qiu is here today to collect debts, and the Buddha does not say
To pay off the debt, you want to turn Confucius into Buddhism? If the Buddha was unwilling to repay the cause and effect, then Confucius would not have wasted his time. However, Buddhism talks about the cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is not satisfactory. Now the Buddha is taking the lead in violating the teachings. What is the point of such a hypocritical sect?
Are you qualified to preach in the human race?"
Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other. After listening to the threat, they felt helpless. After all, they owed a lot of karma to others. If they didn't pay back, the human race would get angry, which would be very detrimental to the upcoming great prosperity of Buddhism. They pondered for a moment, and saw that they couldn't shirk it. They nodded.
Said: "Donor, don't worry, I am just joking. At the critical moment, the two of us will help you!"
"Buddha is indeed a straightforward person, with the air of a gentleman. Unlike Mother Buddha, who is secretive, pushy and obstructive, she is just a villain!"
"Confucius, I respect you as a guest, please be courteous, but don't be ungrateful." Zhunti was ridiculed again and again, and his heart became angry, and he looked at Confucius with an unkind look.
If Confucius hadn't been a great man and became a saint sooner or later, barely qualifying to be equal to him, he would have given this mean-mouthed scholar no chance to speak.
"Junior brother, fellow Taoist Confucius is a guest from afar, so you must not be rude." The guide calmed down Zhunti, who was glaring with anger, and said with a kind smile: "Fellow Taoist Confucius, you are the first guest to come to this holy monastery in the Mingluan Mountains.
The monk should give you a gift to express your welcome."
"A gift?" Confucius was stunned. Instead of being happy, he said warily: "I wonder what gift the Buddha wants to give to Qiu?"
Jie Yin shook the cassock in his hand and said with a smile: "Just now, the poor monk attained the status of the Supreme Buddha in his dream. The time happened to be the moment when the fellow Taoist stepped into the Selfless Heaven. It can be seen that the cause and destiny are natural. The poor monk became a Buddha and had three things on his head.
Thousands of troubled silk threads fell off and were woven into garments, and the poor monk took them out of the dream world and gave them to fellow Taoists."
"Confucius appreciates the good intentions of the Buddha. However, as Confucian people, we only wear crowns and do not wear cassocks. We should leave it to the Buddhist monks to wear it themselves!"
Zhunti said: "Donor Confucius, does he look down on my two senior brothers? I am sincere in giving you this gift. Senior brother has already made it very clear. This gift is destined to be a natural destiny for you. Why do you reject it thousands of miles away?"
Jieyin then comforted him and said, "Junior brother, don't worry. Fellow Taoist Confucius, this cassock is just what the poor monk thought about, so it changed. If fellow Taoist thinks it is a crown, he will be the crown."
"Really?" Confucius took the cassock, and with a thought, the cassock changed one after another, including Taoist robes, Confucian crowns, books, etc., all of which were authentic and of high quality.
He didn't want to tangle with Buddhism anymore, so he immediately said: "This is disrespectful to Qiu. I've been bothering you for a long time today, and now it's time to say goodbye."
"Fellow Taoist, please. Boy Bailian, see you off."
After coming out of the Selfless Heaven, Confucius went to visit Patriarch Styx again, and learned from the boy who swallowed the Buddha that Patriarch Styx had returned to the Demon Realm, so he had no choice but to go to the Demon Realm instead.
Coming down from the Nantian Gate to Heaven, Confucius looked at the gift that had turned into a rotten rag in his hand, sneered and threw it away.
In the Paradise Palace of Jingpantian, Jie Yin, who was about to continue dreaming, suddenly smiled and whispered: "If you accept my gift, you owe me karma. Even if you throw it away, it will not help."
In the boundless chaos, which originally represented the state of nothingness, the rules of time and space are reflected in a higher dimension, which cannot be understood by those who are not the Chaos Demon God or the Hunyuan powerhouse.
Dong Wanggong and Hou Tu worked hand in hand and quickly passed through the chaotic areas. With his cultivation in the Taishi realm, his speed was naturally extremely fast. In almost a breath, he left the inner chaos and set foot on the outer world without the rules of heaven.
Chaotic area.
This place is already beyond the boundaries of the prehistoric universe, and all the power of heaven, earth, and man cannot be manifested, so he is just a strong man who has just entered the Taishi Realm of Hunyuan.
But Taishi Realm is also a giant in the vast and boundless chaos, which is extremely rare, so he is not worried about encountering danger.
Besides, with the Chaos Spiritual Treasure Tai Chi Diagram on his body, and the Chaos Bead on Hou Tu, even if he encounters an invincible person, it will not be simple to disturb the rules of chaos, build a golden bridge and run away.
This was Hou Tu's first time out of the inner chaos, and she was very curious. She could meet many people from the outside world, but the chaos was empty, and no living beings were seen for a long time. It was no different from the inner chaos, which made her a little disappointed.
For a moment.
Dongwanggong pulled Houtu and sensed the positions of Qingtian and Qingtian. He used Tai Chi rules to evolve the golden bridge, and then coincided with the golden bridge formed by Tai Chi diagram. In one step, the infinite distance could be spanned. Qingtian and Leilin needed hundreds of thousands of years to do so.
It only took him a few months to complete the journey and catch up with the two of them.
"See Your Majesty, I've met the Empress Houtu!"
Qingtian has existed in the prehistoric universe for a long time, and some basic information is very clear. A big shot like Hou Tu is naturally familiar with it.
"You two Taoists are polite!" Hou Tu returned the greeting while looking at the two of them. One was at the third level of heaven, and the other was at the fifth level. Their cultivation level was pretty good.
A flash of light flashed in her eyes, and she clenched her white fists. A sense of fighting spirit arose in her heart. She really wanted to see the fighting prowess of the strong men from the outer universe.
He has fought against almost all the strong men in the ancient universe. Except for Luo Hu and Hongjun, no one can compete with her in terms of combat prowess. Even the Queen Mother of the West is a little behind.
However, Dong Wanggong's cultivation level was too high and he was already on another level. There was no comparison between the two, so she set her sights on the outer universe again.
This fighting spirit was fleeting, but Hou Tu did not hide it. Both Lei Lin and Qing Tian felt it, and secretly lamented that the Wu clan's reputation for being warlike really lived up to its name.
"Qingtian, transfer your connection with the world of death to me." Prince Dong ordered.
This time is naturally not the time for sparring. Even if your hands are really itchy and you find the dead end later, there is a high probability that you will fight first, so you don't have to worry about not having a chance to show off.
"Yes!" Qingtian made a copy of the connection between Lieutenant General Yuanshen and the coordinates of the death world, and respectfully presented it to Duke Dong.
"There is indeed a mysterious force blocking it, but if the world of death leaves the secret realm of primitive chaos, there will inevitably be flaws in the arrangement of the Death Demon God. I'm afraid it won't be hidden for long. Let's hurry over!"
While Dong Wangong was speaking, he waved his sleeves and brought Qingtian and Leilin to the Golden Bridge. With a change of thought, chaos opened up, time and space stretched, and countless chaos was penetrated before disappearing in place.
After several months of prehistoric time, Prince Dong finally clearly sensed the coordinates. However, after arriving, there was only chaos, and the dead universe was still missing.