Ji Feixue and Su He left.
Jun looked at the two dots in the sky that were gradually shrinking. His face, which had improved, suddenly became serious.
He quickly turned around and looked at Feng Zu: "Old Ancestor, immediately recall all the clansmen who are still outside, open the barriers for protection, and seal the Wushang Realm. Train the goddess, and if necessary, the clansmen will enter the forbidden area!"
The real forbidden area is not the small forbidden area that Longgui and Dazizai have visited.
If the Lossless Forbidden Land is a sunflower, the Inheritance Space and the White Tiger Space are just two smaller petals.
It’s not even a real forbidden area.
Seal the Lossless World, just like the Bu Tian Clan in the ancient times, and never contact anyone again, until the world no longer knows about the Lossless World and the Tian Zhen Clan!
Feng Zu frowned slightly: "Does it need to be like this?"
This is complete isolation from the world!
"Yes!" Jun nodded.
The human heart is the most unpredictable! He would not believe that the Dragon Turtle would bring them a place of true seclusion, nor would he believe that the world that had once shown kindness to them was precisely those warmongers who needed the kindness of the Tianzhen Clan. Otherwise, how could the world be broken
It’s untrustworthy. All of it is untrustworthy!
Optimism is just a way of saying and expressing the Dragon Turtle.
Only an undamaged boundary barrier is truly reliable! However, it is extremely difficult to truly close the barrier of the Tianzhen clan.
But it is not really safe after it is closed, unless the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta is really shameless enough to go down to the mortal world in person and break the formation himself.
Otherwise, even if six or seven divine beasts at the fifth level of Kaitian came, it would be impossible to break through the barrier of the Tianzhen clan in a short time.
Monk…
The monks were the most sanctimonious, and would never hunt the Tianzhen clan openly. They might have killed them in secret, but in public they would definitely do their best to protect their benefactors.
They will not break through the Tianzhen barrier, recall disciples, and close the world!
Unless the Tianzhen clan has a genius like Su He or Ji Feixue who can protect the entire clan, they will never open the world!
The Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta is extremely despicable. What he said before has shaken the foundation of the Tianzhen clan, and his merits will surely backfire.
Let’s see when he dies in the sea of stars!
Lord Xun gritted his teeth. The Tianzhen people had already returned to the Lossless Realm, dispersed in all directions, and began to activate the Lossless Realm barrier.
…
The sea of stars changes three times a day.
The morning bell rings, the clouds glow brightly, and there are thousands of auspicious auras. It is the time when the ministers go to court in the heavenly palace.
The evening drum sounds again, the stars are winding, and the constellations are shining. This is the time for the demons to gather star power and worship the moon.
Two dragons are cruising in the galaxy. One is a pure white dragon, its length is immeasurable, its head is here, its tail is there. It grabs the stars and the moon while cruising, and the stars are like marbles under its claws.
The other one was the Green Dragon Meng Xiao, which was no longer a scarf and had returned to its original size, dozens of feet long. In front of the White Dragon, it looked petite and cute, coiling in front of the White Dragon's nose like a small leech.
Pets in general.
Meng Xiao was stunned: "There is another change?"
What the ancestor was talking about was not the current starry sea. Now there is nothing in the starry sea except the star tides - if storms and various disasters are counted, then there are too many.
Bai Long smiled and did not answer. Instead, he looked ahead and asked, "Is this the island you and Le Er broke into back then?"
The island in the white dragon's mouth was an endless continent that stretched to who knows where, with crumbling mountains and collapsed palaces on it.
Meng Xiao nodded.
The white dragon's beard swayed: "This place used to be the Jade Vermillion Pavilion, where a goddess from the Heavenly Court helped the Emperor of Heaven review memorials."
As we all know, the more secretive the place was back then, the more serious the damage was and the more it was targeted when the Heavenly Palace was destroyed.
But these places had been swept by the Xuanhuang Realm long ago, so when did the traps and ambushes appear
The white dragon swam towards the sky above the continent, and its eyes scanned the area bit by bit.
There are ruins all over the earth.
Even though the buildings in Heaven are in tatters after tens of millions of years, there is not a single sign of corrosion.
Even in an inadvertent corner, you can still see the magnificence of the behemoth that suppressed the heavens tens of millions of years ago.
"Back then, Sister Le and I went ashore here and explored along the way. We went into pavilions and towers, and traveled through mountains, rivers, and seas... The last place is the underground palace in front." Meng Xiao pointed to the front as he walked.
Bai Long shook his head: "It's useless. He has been here before, more than once."
Meng Xiao was puzzled: "Who?" He immediately reacted: "Ji Tianchen...?"
Meng Xiao was still wondering when he suddenly found that the ancestor beside him suddenly disappeared and retreated thousands of miles away. He was immediately at a loss, and then he heard a thunder in the sky.
Crack!
Boom!
Crack!
…
Suddenly, lightning and thunder appeared in the cloudless sky. The thunderbolts came down one after another and hit Meng Xiao hard.
The green dragon suddenly became limp, fell down with black smoke, and could not move for a long time.
This lightning actually carries a hint of divine punishment? !
It was as if he had violated the law of heaven.
Suddenly he was overwhelmed and felt aggrieved.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw that the ancestor who had gone far away had returned at some point and was floating in the air, looking at him sympathetically with his head lowered.
"Ancestor..."
"I'll teach you a lesson, little one. In the Xinghai, especially in the palaces, you must not speak disrespectfully, and you must not call him by his name."
The three words Ji Tianchen are taboo here.
"Why?" Meng Xiao blinked, not knowing why.
"Perhaps your status is too high and we should respect you?" The white dragon smiled, but there was a sigh in his eyes.
Meng Xiao: “???”
What is the identity of that thing? It is just a poor scholar who started his journey after following Sister Le...
He gritted his teeth halfway and couldn't think any further.
There were so many strange things about that scholar that nothing could be confirmed.
"Does the ancestor know his identity?"
Bai Long smiled and said, "I know roughly, but I'm not sure. When he showed up, I happened to be knocked unconscious by that stupid turtle, and I missed too many secrets of the world. Those secrets are all unspeakable secrets. If you miss them, it will be difficult to know them again."
Stupid turtle...
"Tae-Tae-zu?"
It is rumored in the world that among the four sacred beasts, Phoenix Ancestor is the oldest, but Tai Ancestor is the strongest, whom they have always looked down upon. The strongest one is naturally the Dragon Ancestor.
There are two ancestors of the dragon clan, one is the blue dragon and the other is the white dragon. The blue dragon is the first ancestor, the white dragon is the second ancestor. In front of him is the second ancestor.
I think the only turtle that can knock Bai Zu out is Tai Zu.
Meng Xiao thought so, but saw Bai Zu shook his head gently: "Tai Ke is not stupid, he is very smart! That stupid turtle... haven't you seen it?"
"?" Meng Xiao was puzzled.
Bai Zu smiled and said, "That is the only dragon turtle I have seen that can transform into a human form."
"Wait a moment, ancestor!" He panted and gasped, "Are you sure that the turtle you are talking about and the one I saw are the same turtle?"
He saw with his own eyes that turtle, which practiced and transformed into a human form step by step. He had just opened the third level of the heavenly realm. "He... knocked you out?"
Stop it! Even if there were a hundred of them, they wouldn't be able to do this!
Bai Long smiled, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes: "For some people, time is never an obstacle."
For most people, time is a forbidden zone, but some people exist just to break the rules!
Meng Xiao blinked, not understanding.
Could it be that the fellow is actually an old bone from the same era as the ancestor, who has just opened the third level of heaven in order to cultivate his human body or because of the peacock
Damn it, he cultivated himself into a human being just to tease his eldest niece
Thinking of this, Meng Xiao's murderous aura rose up, and he could hardly suppress it. He uttered a few words from between his teeth: "Ancestor, are you really talking about '禾'?"
Bai Zu nodded naturally.
"Have you seen the turtle? What kind of turtle is he?"
Originally, he had a good impression of Su He. A turtle who was willing to fight for his niece might not be a bad destination for his niece.
Ji Feixue has suffered a lot. From childhood to adulthood, neither her mother, father nor her uncle have ever cared for her.
If you meet a good person, it wouldn't be a bad thing.
But if it's an old guy who doesn't know how many years old...
Bai Zu shook his head and snorted, "What a stupid turtle! A thief! A robber! A lecher! A womanizer!"
Bai Long gritted his teeth.
"A lecher...a lecher..." Meng Xiao looked up in astonishment, his face full of disbelief: "Ancestor...he, you..."
"Bah!" Bai Long exhaled, "You wish! When I met him, he was holding the world's top sword immortal, a sword immortal, an existence that even a real dragon would look up to!"
Meng Xiao blinked, feeling that the more he talked, the more outrageous it was. How could there be an immortal in this world? Unless that guy jumped back to the ancient times, but how could someone in this world travel through time...
His eyes suddenly widened and he looked at his ancestor in disbelief.
Bai Zu snorted and stopped talking about Su He. Instead, he looked at the continent again: "It's hard to gain anything here, but the turtle is with Ji Feixue. He won't allow his wife to be harmed. Ji Feixue will be fine."
Although the turtle is lustful, he is quite capable and is also good to his wife, otherwise why would two immortals be guarding him at the same time
You may not believe in the character of the Immortal Master, but you must believe in his vision.
As Bai Zu spoke, he turned his head and looked into the depths of the sea of stars. The scales between his eyebrows gradually gathered together.
It was difficult to tell the direction in the sea of stars. If it was divided according to the ancient four directions, the area she was looking at was ruled by the White Tiger and belonged to the west. It was the place where the Buddhist sect of the Heavenly Court was located.
Now both the Gu Jingzhai lineage and the Buddhist world lineage are entrenched there, and have been fighting each other for thousands of years.
At this moment, Bai Zu felt endless Buddhist power rolling.
It’s not the old monk, it’s the little boy named Da Zi.
I really want to beat him to death!
If it weren't for the old monk's stubbornness, he would have to atone for the sins of Buddhism, destroy the Buddhist world with his own hands, and kill Da Zi Zai. That old boy would have died long ago.
At the end of the Xuanhuang period, it was agreed before the war that the Four Spirits would stop the Yuanzun clan, and the Fenghuang world would be left to the cultivators to destroy.
As a result, they almost wiped out the Yuanzun clan, and even killed the last immortals and immortal masters of the Yuanzun clan.
However, that group of bald donkeys betrayed them at the last minute, causing Xuanhuang to collapse. Although they won in the end, they were still defeated and fell from grace.
This is how Xuan Huang came into being.
"Amitabha! Old bald donkey, what are you doing again?"
In the place that Bai Zu mentioned, an old monk with a white face and a flowery beard was gnawing on a chicken leg and shouting curses at a magnificent temple in front of him.
In the temple, the Bodhisattva sat on a lotus platform and rose into the air, emitting light. He lowered his head and looked at the old monk: "As a disciple of Buddhism, you are always drinking and eating meat. I don't know. Do you know your sin?"
The old monk blinked his eyes and said, "I know my sin!"
"Since you know your sins, how dare you not change them!" The Bodhisattva of Freedom spoke in a calm tone, but his eyes were as sharp as if he was scolding a younger generation.
The old monk was surprised and said, "If I had the ability to correct my mistakes, wouldn't I have attained enlightenment as a Buddha? Who would still stay in this barren place?"
It is not difficult to know one's mistakes, but it is difficult to correct them. It is as difficult as ascending to heaven, as difficult as the Buddha's path!
Mahāyāna Bodhisattva: “…”
When facing a person who really has no shame, even he is at a loss for words. Especially since this person has no shame and his skills are not inferior to his.
The Bodhisattva of Great Freedom stopped talking, put his hands together, chanted a Buddhist name, and fell down again. He fell back into the palace, sat on the lotus platform, and acted like he was holding a flower and preaching.
It was empty below. There should be a place for the Eighteen Arhats, but there was no one there.
It's a pity that the Heavenly Palace was destroyed, otherwise he would have a Buddhist kingdom as a Bodhisattva and a big world to support him.
The Great Freedom Bodhisattva closed his eyes, but an eye opened between his eyebrows, and then... the entire eyeball jumped out.
The third eye jumped out of the eye socket and rolled on the ground. As it rolled, it grew a body and fluttered like a tadpole.
Then came the arms and legs, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a ginseng doll the size of a palm.
He fell to the ground, laughing and jumping, picked up the wooden fish and started knocking it. When he got tired of it, he just sat on the alchemy furnace and ate up all the wooden fish with a crunching sound.
The Bodhisattva Maha Freedom was not angry either. His eyes were still closed and he had fallen into meditation.
After eating the wooden fish, the little man on the ground put his hands behind his back and pretended to be an adult. He looked around, knocked on the dragon pillar and kicked the lotus platform.
Then he shook his head and said, "No, no! Too small, too small!"
Da Zizai, sitting high on the lotus platform, opened his eyes and looked at the little man.
This little man was created from the greed, anger, and ignorance that he had cut off. He was beyond his clones, but not his body.
Where greed, anger and ignorance are, one's true nature is revealed. As expected, he also felt that this temple was too small.
No matter how big a Bodhisattva temple is built, it is still small.
No matter how small a Buddha temple is built, it is still big!
"Too small! Too small! Go! Go!" The little man shouted and ran out, growing taller in the wind. In a moment, he turned into a novice monk, who looked exactly like Mahāśravaṇa Bodhisattva, except that his body was illusory and not like a real person.
He rushed out of the Bodhisattva Temple, leaped forward and disappeared.
Only then did the Arhats and Vajra enter the temple one after another, each taking their place, some holding the pagoda, some frowning...
For a moment, the aura of the entire Buddhist hall was connected together. This was an extremely profound Buddhist formation. Everyone’s Buddha power was connected, and they practiced together and made progress.
Only on the lotus platform, the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta was still picking flowers, acting independently, aloof from the world and never participating.
At the same time, all the heavens, the Buddha world, and the Buddha hall.
A novice monk who had been worshipped here for who knows how many thousands or tens of thousands of years suddenly opened his eyes.
"Kuhe!" The novice monk spoke, his voice was childish, but his tone was like the sky falling, empty and vicissitudes. He was also very compassionate, as if he wished that all the sufferings in the world would fall on himself, and not be contaminated by the mundane world.
He stood up, took a step down, and lotus flowers bloomed under his feet, detached from the mundane world.
Outside the temple, a monk who was praying in the rain suddenly opened his eyes and jumped in. When he reached the temple, he dared not enter and bowed down: "Bodhisattva!" (End of this chapter)