"Miss Xiaoyue, can you let one of my friends out?"
A light flickered in Ling Xiao's palm, and Zhao Ritian appeared. If he wanted to go to the Buddhist treasure, he needed Zhao Ritian to lead him there.
"Hey, your friend is quite interesting. I didn't expect his mental strength to be so strong. He's not much weaker than you!"
After Xiaoyue saw Zhao Ritian, she closed her eyes and thought for a while, then opened her eyes and a strange light appeared in her eyes.
Snap!
I saw seven-colored divine light flashing in the void, exploding in the void like lightning, and Zhao Ritian also appeared in front of Ling Xiao.
"Where is this? You're trying to conjure up a beautiful woman to confuse me! Ling Xiao, watch me!"
After Zhao Ritian saw Xiaoyue and Lingxiao, an extremely excited look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he threw a punch towards Lingxiao!
"Zhao Ritian, what are you crazy about! This is not an illusion, I am Ling Xiao!"
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes immediately and sent a message to Zhao Ritian.
Ling Xiao understood that Zhao Ritian probably mistook him and Xiaoyue for an illusion, so he attacked him. Ling Xiao was really curious about what kind of scenes Zhao Ritian experienced in the paradise.
whoosh!
Ling Xiao did not take Zhao Ritian's punch head-on, but instead, a flash of light appeared under his feet and he used the secret technique of teleportation to dodge in an instant.
Zhao Ritian’s punch suddenly hit the void, making a loud bang.
“Ling Xiao
Zhao Ritian's eyes widened immediately, and he laughed dryly, "I'm sorry! Just now in that illusion, your figure kept appearing. I finally beat you up, but I didn't expect your real body to appear! What is this place? Is she... the Goddess of Joy?"
Zhao Ritian looked at the Goddess of Joy, with a hint of doubt and inquiry in his eyes.
"That's right! She is the Goddess of Joy, and also Miss Xiaoyue!"
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes, realizing that the illusion Zhao Ritian experienced was definitely not a good thing, but he did not delve into it. Instead, he nodded and told him the story of the Joyful Goddess.
"It turned out to be that shameless old thing called Happy Buddha? Don't worry, Miss Xiaoyue, we will definitely protect you and take you away from here safely!"
Zhao Ritian immediately patted his chest and said.
"Thank you, sir!"
Xiaoyue smiled slightly.
"It seems that we need to find the little princess again and ask her to take us into the Sutra Library!"
Ling Xiao said slowly.
National Master Puzhi dotes on the little princess very much, so even important places like the Sutra Repository are allowed to allow the little princess to enter and exit freely. She can bring Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian into the Sutra Repository unimpeded!
"Is the Buddhist treasure you mentioned in the Sutra Library? If that's the case, I should also take you into the Sutra Library! Master Puzhi should give me some face!"
There was a gleam in Xiaoyue's eyes, and she spoke slowly.
"I forgot that Miss Xiaoyue is now the Joyful Goddess, whose status is only second to the Joyful Buddha. She is naturally much stronger than the abbot of the White Horse Temple! After the Paradise Conference is over, we will head to the Sutra Library!"
Ling Xiao smiled calmly and nodded.
Now, the Paradise Conference is in progress, and Miss Xiaoyue has to preside over the Paradise, so naturally she cannot get away for the time being.
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian left the Paradise and reappeared in the White Horse Temple.
"What a strange paradise!"
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian could both see that the huge square in front of the White Horse Temple seemed to be shrouded in a vast colorful divine light. There were countless figures sitting cross-legged in it. Each of them had a solemn appearance, with a faint smile on their lips, looking happy and satisfied.
They seemed to be immersed in paradise and unable to extricate themselves.
"This paradise can actually arouse the most secret thoughts in everyone's heart. It's really not simple!"
Zhao Ritian also sighed.
"It's not simple. I didn't expect that you wanted to ravage me so much."
Ling Xiao glanced at Zhao Ritian and said.
In the Paradise, the people Ling Xiao cares most about are Jinse, Xuewei, his parents, the old goat and others. Ling Xiao is willing to pay any price for them, so in the Paradise, they all appear in front of Ling Xiao.
As for this guy Zhao Ritian, Ling Xiao didn't expect that the most secret thought in his heart was to beat Ling Xiao up severely, so a Ling Xiao appeared in the Paradise, allowing Zhao Ritian to vent his anger to his heart's content.
"How can that be possible? You think too much! I, Zhao Ritian, am destined to be the supreme emperor who sweeps across the heavens and the worlds. I must fight against all the heroes in the world, and you are just the person I value most. I don't want to ravage you at all!"
Zhao Ritian immediately spoke righteously, not admitting at all that he had such an idea.
However, this guy was also a little guilty. After glancing at Ling Xiao, he quickly turned his head away.
Ling Xiao found it funny, but he didn't expose him.
"Hmm? This paradise can actually absorb everyone's causal power?"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, as if his eyes had turned black and white. He could faintly see countless lines wrapped around everyone's body. Those lines intertwined and merged into the depths of the void, forming an extremely strange connection with the people around him and other people.
Those lines are the power of cause and effect!
Ling Xiao discovered that as those people were immersed in the Paradise, the causal power in their bodies was all integrated into the Paradise and absorbed by Xiaoyue within it.
It is actually possible to absorb the power of cause and effect. Xiaoyue's power of cause and effect is indeed extremely overbearing.
"Everyone will be affected by karma! Saints are extremely respectful of karma and are unwilling to be easily affected. I never thought that the spirit of karma could actually absorb the power of karma! Did the Happy Buddha let Xiaoyue absorb the power of karma just to improve her cultivation?"
Ling Xiao thought secretly in his heart.
He could feel that in order to condense a paradise world at a bliss conference like the one before him, it would definitely cost a huge price, a price that even an ordinary saint could not afford.
It is possible that the Happy Buddha did this for the sake of the spirit of karma in Xiaoyue, but Ling Xiao always felt that the Happy Buddha had other intentions.
"Hey, why are they here?"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he saw three figures walking towards him from a distance.
Li Chunyang, holding the little princess, slowly walked into the White Horse Temple under the guidance of a cold and arrogant monk in a black robe.
The monk in black robe was Yuanchen, the disciple of Master Puzhi!
"Your Highnesses, this is the Paradise Conference!"
Yuan Chen pointed at the colorful divine light barrier in front of him and smiled slightly.
"The Paradise Conference? Looking at the expressions of these people, I know it's definitely not a good thing!"
Li Chunyang's eyes showed a hint of disgust and he snorted coldly.
(End of this chapter)