Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Dao Palace Bell Rings

"Bai Gu, where are you now?" A few moments later, Bai Gu Jing was feasting his friends in Huaguo Mountain, when a voice as warm as jade suddenly sounded in his heart, so frightened that he almost jumped up from the throne.

"Sanzang?!I'm in Huaguo Mountain at the end of the East China Sea, where are you?"

"The poor monk is in Chang'an, Tang Dynasty. ”

"Chang'an ......" the white bone spirit was shocked: "You don't know my whereabouts, how did your heart cross the entire East China Sea and come to me?"

"Whenever I think of you, as long as you still have laws there, you can hear my heart. ”

Bai Gu exclaimed carefully, and said, "What did you do in Chang'an?"

Sanzang smiled helplessly: "Have you forgotten that the poor monk was ordered by the King of Tang to go to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures." Now that the scriptures are in my heart, I naturally want to return to Chang'an to offer the Tang King. ”

The white bone spirit suddenly said with a smile: "I have eaten too much wine and am a little dizzy, but then again, what are you looking for me?"

"Although the Mahayana Buddhism has been established, there is still a lack of a dojo. Sanzang said: "I don't want to set up the ashram in the West Heaven and intensify the conflict with the Hinayana Buddhism, so I want to be a neighbor with you." ”

"Be neighbors with me...... Set up the Mahayana Buddhism Gate in the monster pile?!" The white bone spirit woke up and said in surprise.

"Mahayana Buddhism does not advocate subduing demons and subduing demons, what is the difference between standing in the monster pile and standing in the human pile?" Sanzang chuckled: "All beings are equal. ”

"......" white bone spirit.

"Well, after you finish passing the scriptures, come to the end of the East China Sea to find me. ”

Tang Dynasty, Chang'an, Sanzang, dressed in a moon-white robe, bid farewell to the Tang King, and took Yue Zhiyuan's sand monk to step on the void, step by step, and go to the direction of the East China Sea.

"Did the saint ever think about putting the white bones into the door wall?" Riding in the wind, the sand monk said seriously: "She alone is better than three thousand Buddhas." ”

"The Huaguo Mountain lineage is now the number one force of the demon clan, so you don't have to worry about it. Ren Shou, who has the posture of heaven and longitude in Shushan, doesn't need her to bother, however, she still controls the authority and responsibility of the other sect!" Sanzang said with a sigh.

"The sage is saying...... Confucianism?" Sha Seng thought about it and said: "The name of the hundred schools is not passed down, Confucius is not a saint, and the white bones are now a quasi-saint Tianzun, will they still look up to them?"

As Wujing said, Confucius was not a sage and did not dare to compete with Buddhism and Taoism, which led to the mediocrity of Confucianism among the hundred schools. Sanzang's eyes flashed, and he said: "But now, the white bones are the Wenzong sacrificial wine of Confucianism, which also means that Confucianism has a super-saint-level powerhouse, three quasi-saints are in charge, and Buddhism and Taoism are two, who can still restrict their development? Let's see, Confucianism is about to flourish." ”

Sha Seng was slightly startled and stopped talking.

"Hey, Sanzang. "Not long after, the two gods came to the end of the East China Sea, and the void in front of them gradually distorted, and two demon saints walked out.

"White bones, monkey. Sanzang responded casually: "The three mountains are all in different time and space?"

"In the teacher's Nasumeru world. The white bone spirit said, and took out a seal of Su Bodhi from his arms: "You said that you want to come to the dojo, I thought about expanding the Sanshan dojo, and I took the authority of the world from the teacher, how about we work together to do a big vote?"

Sanzang blinked and asked with interest, "What do you want to do?"

The white bone spirit pointed to the west and said, "There, there is a western sky. We are the east of the world, how about working together to build an east sky?"

"West Heaven, Eastern Heaven...... This is clearly going to be against the Hinayana Buddhism!" Sanzang was stunned and did not reply for a long time.

"Why, you don't dare, do you?" the white bone spirit raised an eyebrow.

"Your ambitions are great!" Sanzang sighed, but his expression became resolute: "Since you have this kind of thought, the poor monk is to accompany you." ”

Bai Gu smiled, flew up, and came to a height of 100,000 zhang above the sea: "There are ten doors in the western sky, leading to ten trillion Buddha lands, these ten trillion Buddha lands are called Bliss, there are thirty-six realms of heaven, and each realm has tens of billions of living beings, which are called believers." The whole Western Heaven, roughly this scale, we set up the East Heaven, cast twelve divine gates, with the entire small world as the earth, Fangcun Mountain, Huaguo Mountain, Qingqiu Mountain, Flame Mountain and Mahayana Buddhism Gate connected together, to create the first heavenly palace of eternity. ”

Sanzang's heart trembled, Sha Seng was stupid when he heard it, and the monkey grinned, thinking it was quite interesting.

"No opinion, right?" Seeing that they stopped talking, the White Bone Spirit took the initiative to ask.

The three saints glanced at each other and nodded together.

Bai Gujing thought about it, and in order to save time and energy, he simply pulled out Su Bodhi softly, and then called the demon saint black bear, the great god Wu Gang, and gathered a super saint, a saint, three quasi-saints, and three heavenly immortals with divine power, and cast the East Heaven together.

In this world where immortals can turn mountains into towers, the creativity of such a luxurious camp is quite terrifying, but I saw Su Bodhi reach out and grab the primeval stars from the sky, and continue to refine them with fierce Dao fire, and in a short time, he forcibly refined the stars several times larger than the earth into a huge divine gate.

This divine gate was pale and green, and its momentum was thick and majestic, and just standing here, it blatantly suppressed the void. But no saint can cross the void here.

Just as he concocted and condensed the other three divine gates in the same way, Sanzang, Bai Gu, Monkey, Sha Monk, Mingyue, Black Bear, and Wu Gang moved the Jade Mountain Spirit Land from the East China Sea together, and condensed dream-like palaces with mana.

In this way, I don't know how long it has been, and in the higher part of the eastern and western firmaments, a crisp bell suddenly sounds, which reaches the heavens and resounds throughout the universe.

"Dao Ancestor is going to preach. At the end of the East China Sea, the gods stopped expanding the palace frantically, and the spirit of the white bones was slightly invigorated.

"Can we still go to Zixiao Palace?" The black bear spirit looked eagerly, thinking about those legends that happened in the flood wilderness, the bear's blood was hot!

"If you're not afraid of cynicism, or even stealthily hunting, you can pass. The Bone Spirit shrugged.

Although Yang Mei and Hongjun temporarily stopped fighting for the sake of a new life, the hatred between the two is inseparable. The holy and demonic beings here here, except for Sanzang and Sha Monk, are all sinners in the eyes of the Three Realms of Divine Beings, and they are shameful betrayers.

In the end, life is important, so don't provoke the other party's bottom line......

It's just that, having said that, I couldn't listen to Hongjun's preaching, and Bai Gu also shouted in his heart that it was a pity, and his eyes turned to see a touch of moon-white monk's robe, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Sanzang, you must be going to Zixiao Palace, right?" the white bone spirit pursed his lips and secretly transmitted the sound.

Sanzang's mind was clear, and he vaguely guessed his thoughts, and asked with a smile: "That's right, what's the problem?"

"Resource sharing, big guy. The White Bone Spirit said seriously.

Sanzang chuckled, and his eyebrows were full of what I knew: "Come back and enlighten together." ”

The white bone spirit smiled, and turned to face the group of demons: "All the sons and daughters of the Earth Immortal Realm and the higher realm, form a formation, let's go to the Jiuxiao Palace together to listen to the Dao Ancestor's teachings." ”

"Oh...... Long live the Great Sage!" As soon as his words fell, even though there were nearly a thousand demons cheering heartyly, he couldn't help himself.

Even if they didn't participate in the Zixiao Palace preaching during the flood period, they had heard from countless channels that they could enter the Dao Ancestor Dao Palace, and the minimum cultivation level had to be a heavenly immortal. The demons who thought they were the audience didn't expect that their own demon saint would be so powerful, and even the earth immortals would dare to bring it over.

Inspired by Dao Ancestor's teachings, one thousand and one hundred immortal demon gods quickly combined into a demon array, and the blood light rose a hundred zhang high, and the evil qi was like a black cloud.

The white bone spirit rode the white tiger, and the monkey stepped on the Kunpeng, leading the fierce army and rushing straight to the western sky.