Buddha realm.

"Bodhisattva, you seem to be a little unsettled." Several Buddha cultivators stopped, looked at the Void Hidden Bodhisattva in front of them suspiciously, and asked.

"I've been feeling a little weird lately." The Void Hidden Bodhisattva sighed slightly, looking a little distressed, "A few days ago, the Thirty Heavens seal was loosened, and I originally thought it would be an opportunity to unlock the seal, but I didn't want us to find any clues after a few calculations. ”

"Doesn't the Bodhisattva have any premonitions?" Some of the disciples below obviously knew what had happened a few days ago. As soon as the seal of the Thirty Heavens was loosened, many Bodhisattvas and True Buddhas expressed great expectations and desires. Unfortunately, when they tried to look further, the seal closed again, as if the loosening had been just an illusion they had generated.

"Amitabha, the secret of heaven must not be revealed." Void Hide shook his head, and after a long time, a smile appeared on his face, "There has never been a loose seal before, and now that there is an omen, it must be a good thing." ”

Seeing that the void was hidden and unwilling to talk more, the disciples did not continue. For them, the seal of the Thirty Heavens was still a long way from them, and it was not that important whether the seal was broken or not.

After these disciples left, Void Zang turned his head lightly and looked at the empty place in front of him, "Daoist friends have been hiding long enough, don't you plan to come out and see them?" ”

"It is worthy of the Void Hidden Bodhisattva." A man smiled, showed his figure, and saluted to the void in a decent manner, "In Xia Moqing, a few days ago, the Venerable Venerable Guo, who heard the voice, came to invite the Bodhisattva to discuss important matters. ”

"What is the matter with His Holiness looking for me?" Void Zang frowned slightly, he didn't have much friendship with Venerable Hearing the Voice, and at this moment, it was a little strange for Venerable Venerable to send his enlightened envoys to invite him to discuss things.

"This ...... I don't know. Mo Qing's face revealed a hint of embarrassment, "It's just a matter of importance, and I ask the Bodhisattva to come with me." ”

"That's fine." Void Hide nodded, got up and stood in front of this Mo Qing, "Please ask the messenger to lead the way." ”

"What did the Bodhisattva say?" Mo Qing hurriedly replied.

The same thing happened in front of many other bodhisattvas and arhats, and almost all the bodhisattvas and true Buddhas in the Buddha realm received invitations.

At this moment, the news has not yet reached the ears of Xie Zhenghong and Emperor Ling.

Xie Zhenghong looked at the peony flower demons in the garden, and suddenly had a sense of absurdity that he had nowhere to do it. These peony flower demons don't have any blood on them, and they can see that they are extremely naïve, and they don't know a lot of things. All they know is that they have been here since they were born, and there is no way to know what this place is, whether it is really in the Tower of Ascending or not.

If Xie Zhenghong really wanted to bypass them, he only needed to destroy the garden where they lived. But how could Xie Zhenghong destroy other people's homes for his own selfish interests for no reason? As a result, progress slows down.

"Why didn't the Zen master continue to leave, is he too tired?" The two peony flower demons, one black and one white, turned their heads and looked at Xie Zhenghong with a smile. Their faces and temperament are somewhat similar to Wen Chunxiang back then, even if they love the house and Wu, if they can, Xie Zhenghong doesn't want to hurt them.

"The poor monk has a couple, and he is also a peony." Xie Zhenghong suddenly said with a smile.

"Why did the Zen master suddenly talk about this?" The black peony boy was a little surprised, "Does the Zen master want to say that he has a good relationship with us?" ”

"He used to be a white peony, and then he accidentally became a black peony. But whether it's black or white, he's always the best-looking one. Xie Zhenghong continued to take care of himself.

"Zen Master ......"

"You guys are good-looking and kind. But I already have the one in my heart that I want to hold in the palm of my hand, and no matter how beautiful the other peonies are, they will be a thing of the past after all. The little monk came here just to be able to enter the realm, and his mind was not pure, and it was not suitable for him to play with his benefactors. I would also like to ask for your understanding. Xie Zhenghong's face was full of sincerity.

The peony flower demons walking in front of them all stopped one by one, and looked at Xie Zhenghong with a little helplessness in their eyes.

"Zen Master, it's the most hurtful thing for you to say that." The face of the black peony boy at the head was almost about to cry, "We really envy the peony flower that the Zen master likes." ”

"Zen Master, can't so many of us add up to the one in your heart?"

"Three thousand weak water, only take one scoop to drink." Xie Zhenghong shook his head, "He is unique in my heart. ”

"A Zen master is a true gentleman." The peony flower demons sighed in unison, "It's a pity that we are not blessed. As soon as the words fell, these peony flower demons showed their true bodies one by one.

"We're not peonies, we're just tiny rushes in the Tower. On the order of Ta Ling, I tested the Zen master here, and asked the Zen master to be considerate of the offense. The rushes bowed to Xie Zhenghong together, "The Zen master has passed the guò test, and I also ask the Zen master to practice here with peace of mind." ”

After speaking, the scene in front of him changed again, turning into an ordinary inner hall. Corresponding to this ordinary and secret decoration is an extremely strong fairy spirit. As soon as Xie Zhenghong stepped in, he felt comfortable all over his body. The things here are neither light nor heavy, and they are precisely the best things that a monk who has broken through to the spiritual Buddha stage of the Immeasurable Divine Buddha can absorb. It will not cause excessive pressure on the body, nor will it be due to the lack of immortal energy and some loss. What's even better is that every grass, tree, table and chair here is specially made for the Buddha.

This tower is not the work of one person, but many for the Buddha and the immortal emperor to build together, each performing its own duties, it is to inspire the younger generations to set up, so this about the layout of the inner hall is perfect, all inappropriate.

There was a flickering ball of light in the inner hall, and he soon turned into a seven or eight-year-old boy, "There are formations leading to the heavens here, I don't know if the Zen master has a place to go, or is he practicing here now?" ”

Xie Zhenghong thought about it for a while and asked carefully, "Can I go anywhere?" ”

"Below the Thirty Heavens, as long as it is not the immortal realm of other Immortal Emperors, you can go there." Xiao Tong nodded. As long as it is not a difficult immortal emperor, even if it is an immortal domain that the immortal monarchs have already occupied, they can still teleport Xie Zhenghong over.

The immortal realm of the immortal monarchs, in a more popular way, is what is often referred to as the dojo.

For an immortal, it goes without saying how important it is to have his own dojo. Being able to have your own piece of immortal domain, a dojo, in thirty days undoubtedly occupies a great convenience. And the immortals who can enter the Heavenly Tower, regardless of the immortals and demons, can always create their own piece of immortal domain. It's just that the immortals return to the immortal realm, and the demons return to the demon realm, and they can't cross each other.

"Can I go to the mortal world?" Xie Zhenghong smiled slightly and looked at the little boy sincerely.

Xiao Tong was stunned for a long time, "Fan...... The mortal world? ”

Wen Chunxiang held his chest and felt that the little monk in front of him was so cute that he had no friends.

I obviously saw the young monk back then, why didn't I kidnap people? Otherwise, I won't wait until many years later to regret my mistakes!

"Donor, is there anything on my face?" Young Xie Zhenghong wiped his face, as if he was really worried that he hadn't washed it.

Wen Chunxiang was gasped straight by the cuteness, but for some reason his face revealed a bitter and hateful momentum, "It's okay." ”

"Oh." The young Xie Zhenghong was obviously not as good at talking as in the future, and it was difficult to answer after Wen Chunxiang's answer.

Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong glared for a while, and finally Wen Chunxiang broke the silence with a little bit of a child's weak heart, "What are you doing here as a child?" ”

"Lost ...... I'm lost. Xie Zhenghong lowered his head in frustration and replied.

"Really? Do you want me to send you back? When Wen Chunxiang said this, he always felt that he sounded strange when he said this.

Xie Zhenghong nodded, "Thank you." ”

"Do you believe me that? Aren't you afraid that I'm abducting and trafficking children? Wen Chunxiang said with a smile.

"The donor won't." Xie Zhenghong crooked his eyes and smiled, "I believe in the donor." ”

It's so cute!

Wen Chunxiang was suddenly a little reluctant to leave, if he and the little monk met in a different scene, or if he was in a better mood at the time, maybe he would have taken the young monk back to raise.

Wen Chunxiang rarely regretted anything in his life, and he failed to abduct people when he met Xie Zhenghong for the first time, which can also be called a big regret. Now it seems that this place can fulfill his regret, and it seems that it is not bad.

Hiss~!

Just when Wen Chunxiang noticed his idea, he immediately pinched himself fiercely.

Hurt!

Wen Chunxiang was ruthless to himself.

With such a pinch, Wen Chunxiang's love is a lot more stable. The little monk in front of him is indeed very cute, and this scene may be created because of his regrets. The Xie Zhenghong in front of him is not the real Xie Zhenghong, but should be Wen Chunxiang's "Xie Zhenghong" who combines his own memories and Shenxiu's appearance when he was a child.

If it weren't for Wen Chunxiang's obsession with the young Xie Zhenghong, he would definitely be sober much earlier than now.

His mentality of "good" and "okay" has explained a lot in essence.

A fake is a fake, no matter how good it is here, he can grow up with this Xie Zhenghong, who was fabricated according to his thoughts, but he can't compare to Xie Zhenghong, who can talk and laugh but rarely mess with him.

"It's a shame, I still have some things to do." Wen Chunxiang looked at the little Xie Zhenghong in front of him in distress and sighed, "I suddenly remembered that I still have something urgent, I'm afraid there is no way to send you back." ”

"Where, I still want to thank the donor for his help in advance." The Xie Zhenghong in front of him is worthy of being a person according to Wen Chunxiang's imagination, and there is naturally nothing to say about his character.

"Can you get me out of here, then?" Wen Chunxiang blinked and smiled.

"Huh?" Xiao Xie Zhenghong was a little confused, "How to send it?" ”

"All you have to do is say 'go back' softly." Wen Chunxiang said with a smile.

Xiao Xie Zhenghong had some doubts on his face, but he still said according to Wen Chunxiang's instructions, "Go back!" ”

Wen Chunxiang's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he stood on top of the White Bone Mountain in the Sea of Blood again.

It's just that at this moment, it is really only a few steps away from the chair at the peak of the White Bone Mountain.

Wen Chunxiang subconsciously stepped forward, but the chair did not get farther and farther away as before, on the contrary, it waited for Wen Chunxiang motionlessly, as if it really admitted Wen Chunxiang's existence.

Before touching this chair, Wen Chunxiang still felt a little incredible.

Isn't that a bit too simplistic?

However, after touching this chair, Wen Chunxiang's hand was suddenly uncontrollable, and he was sucked by this chair, and he wanted to withdraw his hand, but there was no way at all.

Wen Chunxiang's mind suddenly went blank, as if it had been emptied, and instead of him, countless people knelt down to him and cheered. With a wave of his hand, he could decide the life and death of countless people, and when he coughed, countless beautiful treasures were sent to him.

He is the Lord of all living beings in this heaven and earth, and nothing can stop him!

"Hahaha, hahahahaha!"