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Chapter 241 Journey to the West Begins

 The light is shining and the aura is melodious.

Mount Sumeru is full of figures and strange phenomena.

The Tathagata clasped his hands together and sat in the Mahavira Hall, with a face as bright as the spring breeze and a smile on his lips.

Countless maids wooed women, shuttled through the palace, and served banquets.

The Orchid Bon Fruit Festival is finally here.

Buddhism is now an upstart, with countless powerful people, solid foundation, and rising reputation. Even Taoism in the past cannot compare with it.

Because of this, as soon as the news about the Lan Bon Fruit Club was handed out, several powerful people couldn't wait to come to the West.

At this time, the main hall was bustling with people drinking and drinking.

The Buddhas, with their kind-faced faces and kind eyes, sit on the splendid golden lotus thrones, and together with the Tathagata greet the visitors.

Wow, wow, wow...

Suddenly, the sound of crashing waves rippled along the horizon.

The blue and pure ocean waves, urged by several golden immortals of the aquatic tribe, swept across the west overwhelmingly.

Huanglong put his hands on his back, showing no anger or authority. Standing behind him were Ao Xing and Luo Chun. He rode the wind and waves to the foot of Mount Sumeru.

When Puxian saw this, he looked happy and hurriedly came over.

"Fellow Taoist Huanglong, I haven't seen you for several years. How are you?"

At that time, when he was practicing in Kunlun Mountain, Huang Long was also not favored by Yuqing, and his practicing conditions were extremely embarrassing.

Although Puxian was suppressed by Guangchengzi, his situation was much better with Mount Emei as his foundation, so he took more care of Huanglong.

After seeing Samantabhadra, Huang Long nodded calmly.

"Fellow Taoist Samantabhadra, I heard that the yellow sand sea area in your hands is rich in resources and has many species. If there is an opportunity, we can cooperate."

The Yellow Sand Sea is Samantabhadra’s dojo in the west.

This sea area is an extremely rare water channel resource field, which contains rich water light and is most suitable for raising various shark groups.

At the beginning, when the immortals challenged the Jade Scale Tower, the Bodhisattva was of low level and could not be assigned to this dojo. Manjusri secretly helped and snatched it from Ma Yuan.

The Western Gengjin charm is extremely strong. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for waterway resources to be fully nurtured.

However, Samantabhadra's thoughtfulness, hard work and sleepiness, forced him to live in a land filled with gold, and he raised a large number of sharks.

There are thirty-six types of sharks in Puxian's hands, and the ones that can produce stable output include deer-tail sharks, white charcoal sharks, great dogfish sharks and shrimp-headed sharks.

These four species of sharks are of excellent color, have mellow blood, and are fat and strong. They are extremely hard to find in the empty world.

Huang Long came here not only to participate in the Orchid Bon Fruit Festival, but also wanted to cooperate with Samantabhadra.

He has just regained the Dragon Clan, and everything is waiting to be done.

Although the four seas have surrendered, those dragon clans who have done nothing have long been slaughtered by Huanglong.

Looking at the waters, there are too many vacant official positions. If you want to improve your foundation as soon as possible, you must purchase a large number of exotic beasts and aquariums to enhance the aura of the world.

Hearing this, Pu Xian nodded quickly.

For him, being able to cooperate with the Dragon Clan for a long time is much better than buying things in bulk.

After arriving at the Main Hall, the two parties had a lively conversation and soon signed a trade agreement.

Luo Chun, who was standing behind Huang Long, couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw this.

He is an agent placed by the underworld in the Dragon Clan. He mainly detects trivial information, so he knows the current situation and development of the Dragon Clan very well.

Seeing Pu Xian's calm and composed appearance, Luo Chun couldn't help but admire his water channel accomplishments.

"Puxian, Cihang, Ran Deng, Fear Liu Sun... these strong men have all shown their unique style after joining the West. It seems that the practice system of Chanjiao is not as high-quality as imagined."

"This is just like the leader of the Huanglong clan. After he voluntarily left the Chanjiao, relying on the inheritance left by the Yuannan ancestor, his cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds. He was as crazy as a roaring river and had already touched the threshold of Daluo. Is this what King Qin Guang often said?

Does it vary from person to person?"

"Oh, it's a pity that Manjusri is killing all the ghosts in the underworld, and the high-level officials are all out to recover the lost territory and arrange their posts. They are so busy now that King Qin Guang has no time to contact me. It seems that these doubts will have to wait for some time.

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Just when Luo Chun was thinking about it, suddenly, the sky turned green.

The bright green, like spring rain, quietly falls on Mount Sumeru.

The unique freshness of vegetation mixed with soil spreads over the sky and earth, sweeping across the entire world.

The vision of green pines and cypresses, like bamboo shoots springing up after a rain, quietly appeared on Mount Sumeru.

Zhen Yuanzi came riding on a cloud, followed by the breeze and the bright moon, and was curiously watching the surrounding scene.

"Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, you are finally here."

The Tathagata clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and his eyes were full of joy.

Some time ago, Patriarch Bodhi quietly left the West and went to Dongsheng Shenzhou to arrange a calamity. On the way, he met Zhen Yuanzi.

The two top powerhouses had naturally interacted with each other in the past. After chatting, Patriarch Bodhi invited each other to come to the West to participate in the Orchid Bon Fruit Festival and plan the calamity.

Zhen Yuanzi was concerned about traveling to the west, so he immediately agreed and headed west directly with the breeze and bright moon.

Many powerful men present, after seeing Zhen Yuanzi, quickly stood up and saluted respectfully, not daring to show any slightness.

Looking at the prehistoric times and the ever-changing situation, the only ones who can always stand at the top, besides the six saints, are the three powerful men Zhenyuan, Minghe, and Kunpeng.

Quasi-sages like Lu Ya, Kong Xuan, and Ran Deng were either born too late, or their Tao Yun was shallow. They seemed majestic and vast, but they could never be compared with them.

What's more, Zhen Yuanzi holds the Innate Spiritual Root Grass Return Pill in his hand.

This kind of spiritual fruit contains rich vitality of vegetation. After taking it, it can add a huge amount of lifespan out of thin air. For many strong people, it is a dream treasure.

Zhen Yuanzi is wearing a green and elegant Suyun Taoist robe, and his hands are white and pure. As a top powerhouse, he does not have the slightest arrogance.

He smiled, chatted with many powerful men for a moment, and then sat at the top of the table.

The two boys, Qingfeng and Mingyue, stood behind them respectfully.

They looked around with curious eyes, their brows and eyes full of joy and excitement.

"Teacher, the prestige of Buddhism now is even greater than that of Taoism back then. On the way to Mount Sumeru, I saw many talented beings, one after another heading to the west to become disciples, hoping to learn the wonderful Western Dharma."
"Indeed, the foundation of the West is not as shabby as imagined at the beginning. Instead, with the promotion of many Buddhas, resources have exploded. In today's empty world, 60% of ordinary resources come from the Gengdu Mountains and the Sitting Mountains.

Well, Taiqiu and many other secret places of heaven and earth are close by, and the West will definitely be more glorious in the future."

Hearing the discussion between the two boys, Zhen Yuanzi showed a faint smile.

"Haha, you guys are so shallow-minded that you don't see the essence of the matter clearly."

"Looking at it, the West is indeed powerful. Not only are there strong men, but there are also countless creatures surrounding it. It can be said that the sun is in full bloom and flowers are blooming. Not to mention the Xuanmen established by the Three Pure Ones, just like the Lich and Demon clans back then were unable to compete with each other.

Compare it."

"However, you have not discovered that these dazzling scenes are not the heritage of the West, but the result of Manjusri's painstaking efforts. Those radiant monks are all creatures who cultivate and study the mountains. They are the foundation of the entire West, and even more

It is the hope of future prosperity, all of which are firmly held by Manjusri."

"The resources, sites, secret realms of heaven and earth, and those strange beasts and aquatic tribes seem to be the output of Buddhism, but in fact they are all the private property of Manjusri. The prosperity of the empty world is nothing more than the Tathagata's momentum."

"In the final analysis, the current situation in Buddhism has not changed at all from the past. There are countless strong people, but they are all alienated from morality and rich in resources. They are nothing more than mirrors and mirrors."

Hearing this, Qingfeng nodded with sudden realization.

"No wonder Manjushri Bodhisattva was able to rip off the teacher. It turns out that this strong man is so powerful."

"That's very good, don't say it again."

Dang, Dang, Dang...

Gongs and drums resounded throughout the world, and red silk was spread everywhere.

Singing and dancing flourished, flowers bloomed, and countless fairies opened the way ahead.

Magnificent and gorgeous, with thousands of auspicious clouds, the resplendent sedan chair is powerful and domineering, crossing the sky.

The immortals in the heaven are all showing their magical powers, creating strange phenomena and glowing lights.

With a face as bright as the spring breeze, the Queen Mother led the group of immortals to Mount Sumeru.

Wearing a bright long dress filled with gold, she looked like a blazing sun, and the golden hairpin on her head shone brightly, blooming with infinite light.

The arrival of this strong man exaggerates the rich and noble charm of heaven and earth.

During the Battle of Kunlun, the Queen Mother turned the tide several times and won the respect of many strong men with her perseverance and bravery.

Compared with Haotian, who is always aloof, the Queen Mother is considerate and considerate of the immortals. She also owns a holy land like Pantaoyuan and has a large number of followers around her.

She walked slowly to the Main Hall, with long eyes and a smile on her face, and spoke loudly to Tathagata.

"Fellow Taoist, I am late?"

"It's not too late, it's not too late, please take a seat quickly." The Tathagata's face was like a spring breeze, and he quickly arranged a seat so that the Queen Mother could sit opposite Zhen Yuanzi.

During this journey to the west, the West and Heaven have joined forces to suppress the demons in the East and enhance the prestige of Buddhism.

The Queen Mother and Haotian are allies of Buddhism, and they play an extremely important role in fueling the flames.

As the current Buddha and the leader of Buddhism, Tathagata naturally has high regard for the powerful Queen Mother.

His quasi-sage realm was not stable. At first, he relied on the merit of turning Hu into a Buddha to forcibly cut out the good corpse. Although his realm increased several times, the foundation was not stable after all.

Tathagata is proficient in physical cultivation, so he naturally knows what a terrifying situation it is when there is a problem with the foundation.

Therefore, during this period of time, he was trying his best to make up for the problems, but to no avail.

Later, Patriarch Bodhi offered help, saying that it was the fruit of innate spiritual roots that could repair the vacancies in the physical body.

Hearing this, Tathagata was secretly happy and immediately considered the innate spiritual roots of prehistoric times.

The most famous ones are, of course, Cao Huan Dan and Flat Peach.

However, the methods of obtaining these two spiritual fruits are extremely difficult.

"Zhen Yuanzi is Jin Chanzi's best friend, and our friendship is second only to that of Hongyun back then. This is Jin Chanzi who masters criminal law. He is against me in everything. He is Manjusri's right-hand man. He wants to kick me off the throne, so what?

I will ask Zhen Yuanzi to give me ginseng fruit."

"As for the Queen Mother, haha, Qingyin is in charge of the stars and holds great power. He is the eldest father of the immortals in heaven. He will definitely not agree. The Queen Mother has always been cautious and will not offend the Qingyin Immortal for my sake."
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Thinking of this, Tathagata couldn't help but feel bitter on his face. After thinking about it, he suddenly saw streams of light on the horizon.

Immortals who explain the teachings!


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