Kong Xuan's expression was extremely dull. He stood next to Bie Zhi and looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers casually with his eyes dim.
Since joining the Western camp, he has always lived in seclusion and rarely appeared in public.
Patriarch Bodhi narrowed his eyes and considered carefully, and suddenly realized that the last time he saw Kong Xuan was at the Buddhist Lan Ying Banquet.
This Peacock King is revered as the Mother of Buddha in the West, symbolizing Buddhism's philanthropic spirit of protecting all living beings, and its status is even more noble than that of Ksitigarbha.
Because of this, after seeing Kong Xuan, Patriarch Bodhi's face was instantly filled with a bright smile.
He gently shook his hands in front of him, and in an instant, a rich and gorgeous crystal aura swayed over, lightly wrapping the children who were listening to the sermon.
As the surrounding scene quietly changed, these children suddenly returned to their homes before they had time to react.
Patriarch Bodhi held the fly whisk in his hand and led him out directly.
"You two are really rare guests. I haven't seen you for several years. I hope you are well."
Ancestor Bodhi’s eyes flickered, full of joy.
When he came before the Bodhisattva Biezhi, he couldn't help but feel mixed feelings in his heart.
Nowadays, among the many Buddhas in the West, the status of Parthenya Bodhisattva can be said to be rising with the tide.
Not only has he become a being that countless ordinary beings look up to, but he has also quietly mastered 60% of the power of Buddhism.
Looking around, in the vast western world, there are very few Buddhas who can compete with the Bodhisattva Biezhi.
Even the Tathagata who was sitting in the Mahavira Hall and reciting the Dharma loudly could not make waves in front of the Bodhisattva Biezhi.
Therefore, Patriarch Bodhi was particularly afraid of Bie Zhi.
Bie Zhi narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, his eyes seeming to contain infinite wisdom.
He glanced twice in the direction of Patriarch Bodhi, and while talking and laughing, he seemed to be able to spy out all the secrets in the other person's heart.
Bie Zhi sighed and spoke slowly.
"Ancestor Bodhi doesn't know something. I'm here this time to help Peacock King Ming. It's this person who wants something."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bie Zhi quietly walked to the side.
After hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi was slightly stunned.
He looked at the calm and composed King Peacock standing in front of him, and suddenly felt a little incredible in his heart.
In the memory of Patriarch Bodhi, Kong Xuan's realm was particularly profound, and he had mastered the innate five elements of divine light, which was difficult for even the Chunti Saint to suppress.
A strong person of this level, no matter where he goes, is a presence that sweeps the level. Why should he ask for help?
He looked at Kong Xuan curiously, and the latter frowned slightly in embarrassment, and then said the purpose of his visit.
It turns out that Kong Xuan's body contains a strong bloodline of the Phoenix clan, which allowed him to be protected by birds and remain unharmed in the battles of ancient times.
Now, as the dust of the Battle of Conferred Gods has settled, those races hidden in the darkness have jumped out one after another, wanting to stir up trouble and carve up the benefits in the vast territory of the ancient world.
The declining Feng clan is the primary target of attack.
As a descendant of the Phoenix clan, Kong Xuan would not sit idly by and must return to the Everlasting Volcano in the south to protect his homeland.
However, before leaving, he felt a little unable to let go of his younger brother.
Kong Xuan’s younger brother is the Golden-winged Dapeng.
Golden-winged Dapeng and Kong Xuan have the same roots, but their realm and skills are far inferior to that of his elder brother.
The other party refines the two qi of yin and yang, and his methods are very spicy. He often kills people at will for a little profit, and is entangled in boundless karma.
Kong Xuan was particularly anxious, but he had a cold personality and was not good at teaching. He also had many conflicts with his younger brother.
The purpose of coming here this time is to ask Patriarch Bodhi to take the Golden-winged Dapeng under his sect and teach him as carefully as a hozen.
In this way, the golden-winged roc can change his arrogant and domineering temperament, and Kong Xuan will return to the southern realm safely.
After listening to Kong Xuan's words, Patriarch Bodhi was slightly stunned.
He had heard about this golden-winged roc hundreds of years ago.
Legend has it that the Golden-winged Dapeng's heritage is much deeper than that of Kong Xuan, but he naturally dislikes boring practice and spends his days and nights in pursuit of fun.
In order to make more convenient use of his magical power, the Golden-winged Dapeng actually directly pulled out the Yin and Yang from his body and refined it into a treasure vase, wasting his unique advantage.
When he first heard the rumors about the Golden-winged Dapeng, Patriarch Bodhi used to ridicule them.
Unexpectedly, now that the situation has changed, the other party will become his apprentice.
"this……"
Patriarch Bodhi's voice was slightly hoarse. He wanted to refuse, but he remembered Kong Xuan's status in Buddhism.
This is the top strongman of the Dong people, and he has countless magical powers in his hands, which are not comparable to those of An Mingshan.
This strong man joined Buddhism and was plotted by the Chunti saint. Therefore, after sitting in the West, he almost stayed behind closed doors. His contribution to Buddhism was minimal.
In order to completely win over this powerful man to join the Buddhist camp, Saint Zhunti tried all kinds of means, but he never got what he wanted.
Now, when the other party comes to ask for help, Patriarch Bodhi has no intention of rejecting him.
He was just slightly worried about how to teach the golden-winged roc that sounded absurd and unruly.
As if he could see the confusion in Patriarch Bodhi's heart, Kong Xuan waved his hand calmly.
His voice sounded slightly cold, as crisp as beads falling to the ground.
"Ancestor, you don't have to worry so much. I know very well what kind of temperament my brother has. No matter what his teachings are like in the end, I will not complain too much about my ancestor. I will just do my best."
After hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi finally felt relieved. He looked at Kong Xuan and nodded solemnly.
"Since King Peacock Ming said so, I will take the Golden-winged Dapeng as my disciple. I hope that hundreds of years will polish his temperament and become much more stable."
Kong Xuan nodded with satisfaction and suddenly said to Patriarch Bodhi.
"Some time ago, the leader of the Feng Clan told me through blood communication that the current situation of the Feng Clan is turbulent. Many surrounding races want to take advantage of the chaos of the Journey to the West to seize the Feng Clan's territory. This time I return to Everlasting Volcano. In addition to
In addition to killing all those young people, I also want to go to the burial place of Zu Feng to deduce the Tao Yun. In return, the Buddhist sect can send three strong men to go with me."
After hearing this, Patriarch Bodhi was extremely excited.
Zu Feng is a top powerhouse who has existed since the beginning of the world.
The other party's attainments in the way of fire are comparable to those of the three-legged Golden Crow.
Back then, during the period of the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, the ancestral phoenix flapped its wings and flew high, rolling up tens of thousands of feet of steaming flames and instantly burning millions of miles around into nothingness.
Such a powerful and terrifying killing method can make Patriarch Bodhi feel frightened even after being separated for several Yuanhui years.
This kind of burial place for top powerhouses contains at least hundreds of times as much Taoist aggregate as Mount Sumeru.
Thinking of this, Patriarch Bodhi trembled with excitement. He didn't expect Kong Xuan to be so generous.
"It's just a small effort. King Peacock Ming is really too polite. In that case, how about letting Maitreya and the Medicine Master accompany you two?"
"good!"
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Wow, wow~
The surging river continues to flow.
The pure and elegant charm emerges spontaneously.
Forgotten River, the iconic secret place of the underworld.
The place is rich in aura and ghostly, and the water surface is blooming with delicate and gorgeous yellow flowers.
The flowers look slightly soft, like freshly peeled egg yolks.
The dense flowers sway back and forth with the waves, and there are many huge transparent puffer fish floating around.
These pufferfish look cute and innocent, floating in the air, swaying their little tails, and wherever they go, countless dense bubbles appear behind them.
This is the soul beast, the blessed pufferfish.
Inside the Forgotten River, there are densely packed shadows.
If you look closely, you will find that these are the ghosts of those who died in vain, struggling in the deep river.
These ghosts have lost the opportunity to reincarnate, and they can only vent their resentment by roaring in the cold river water.
The Forgotten River has the effect of extracting souls. As it continues to flow and tremble, the essence of the ghost will be peeled off and float on the surface of the Forgotten River.
The ability of Furun Pufferfish is to collect the scattered soul essence and condense it into pure soul jade within its body.
At this time, two figures quietly appeared by the Wangchuan River.
Looking at the group of blessed puffer fish floating in the air in front of them, their eyes were full of curiosity and vaguely worried.
"Teacher, Teacher Yulin is out teaching Yuchan. Is it really okay for us to just come here and pick the fruits of victory like this?"
Manjusri waved his hands disapprovingly and said to Jin Zha with a smile.
"The Wangchuan River is so vast, and there are at least tens of thousands of Furun puffer fish floating outside. We only took away twenty-three out of ten, so Yulin will not find any clues."
"This~" Jin Zha couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing this.
Looking at the lively and cute Furun puffer fish in front of him, Manjusri narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
The vast and cold flavor continued to flow in the body, and then, the eerie and strange slowly filled the air.
The sky across the Wangchuan River was changing, and endless dark clouds were drifting in.
The ghosts roaring and struggling with each other in the river seemed to sense some terrifying presence, and they scrambled to flee towards the bottom of the river.
Ghost Road·Blow the Lamp!
In an instant, Manjusri's cheeks suddenly bulged, and there was a faint sound of collision inside.
The ghostly spirit floating around him suddenly became more intense.
The chubby little pufferfish floating around felt the changes in the nearby spiritual aura, and they were particularly curious and immediately gathered around eagerly.
The little pufferfish blinked its big eyes and looked at Manjusri, as if he had seen something interesting.
Immediately afterwards, Manjusri blew lightly towards the front.
Phew~
An eerie cold wind suddenly swept out, as if a continuous stream of smoke was blocking the view.
The densely packed exquisite palace lanterns are like a vast sea of stars, instantly scattered on the surface of the entire Wangchuan River.
The color of the palace lantern is extremely dark, it feels extremely smooth, and there is a blue flame steaming inside.
Every time it is shaken, the palace lantern can smell the cold smell of ice and snow.
The Furun puffer fish suspended and swaying in the air couldn't help but feel panic in their hearts after seeing the appearance of these palace lanterns.
The panicked little pufferfish immediately twisted its fat body and tried to get away from Manjusri, but it was too late.
The palace lanterns are strong in the wind and instantly shatter like lightning flints, tightly wrapping the surrounding lucky pufferfish.
Inside, there was a constant sucking sound.
The soul essence stored in the body of the Furun puffer fish flows out at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After an unknown amount of time, the dark palace lantern shook gently, and the weak Furun puffer fish was spit out directly.
After all the soul essence in the body was drained, Furun Pufferfish's state looked particularly sluggish, and even its little tail that waggled happily became dejected.
The little pufferfish's eyes were full of resentment, and it followed Manjusri's butt and kept blowing bubbles.
Jin Zha laughed awkwardly, looking at the sallow and skinny little puffer fish at a loss.
Manjusri quietly grabbed it forward. The palace lantern, which had been full of food and drink, instantly swayed, and many huge black pearls were born from it.
The pearls look bright and smooth, exuding a transparent charm under the light of the blood-red moon.
The rich soul light, with the black pearl as the center, slowly rippled towards the surroundings.
Manjusri collected the pearls and put them in Jin Zha's hands.