Well? ”

Patriarch Bodhi's two pale eyebrows rose slightly, and he was a little shocked by Yang Xuan's words.

He hadn't thought about it before, but when he thought of the interception of the sect that was known as the Ten Thousand Immortals Dynasty in the past, but in the end, it ended up with a Taoist system that was almost wiped out, and he was suddenly silent.

"That's right, Wu Xuan already has something more valuable."

But after thinking about it, Yang Xuan's reluctance to enter Buddhism seems to be reasonable.

Entering Buddhism also became a personal disciple of the saint, forming cause and effect with the saint, and enjoying the atmospheric luck of Buddhism.

For the vast majority of Honghuang monks, it is unattainable.

But compared to being able to travel the heavens and worlds in person, experience one different world after another, and appreciate the Tao of different worlds.

It doesn't seem to have much traction anymore.

Although the Flood Desolation is an unfathomable world, far more advanced than those worlds that Yang Xuan has walked through, it is only a corner of the heavens and ten thousand worlds after all.

Those who know that there are other worlds beyond chaos, who does not yearn for the heavens and all the worlds?

"What's more," Yang Xuan groaned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Will the Three Saints of Xuanmen sit back and watch me apostate and become a Buddha?" ”

Thirty-three days away, in the endless chaos, there was a fairy island.

On that immortal island, there are intertwined avenue trajectories, as if evolving a supreme formation!

And the chaotic aura is intertwined, as if forming a turtle, carrying a palace, blooming with endless fairy light!

This is Golden Boiled Island!

In the middle of Jinxi Island, there is a majestic palace, the fairy aura is dense, the scattered palace faintly implies the rhyme, and the innate aura of the essence is full of everywhere, and the end is a group of immortal holy land.

Biyu Palace!

This is the plaque of the main hall, with the three big characters written in the ancient Taoist text, simple and natural, faintly exuding Taoist rhyme.

On both sides of the palace gate are written two lines of poetry.

Close the door of the cave and recite two or three volumes of the Yellow Court; is in the West, and there are celebrities on the list of gods.

The two lines of poetry seem to run through the long river of time and are eternal.

It's just that now Jinxi Island and Biyou Palace are too deserted after all.

The palace lock is down, the door is depressed, it is difficult to imagine that this place is actually the ancestral court of the sect that was known as the Ten Thousand Immortals Dynasty.

In the center of the magnificent hall, a majestic figure is sitting on the cloud bed.

This is a young Taoist who looks about thirty years old, wears a feather crown on his head, the outline of his face is angular, his sword eyebrows are straight, his eyes are closed, and the cyan Taoist robe is very simple, but it is vaguely covered with unknown lines, and it is extremely mysterious.

The young Taoist exuded an aura of superiority over all things, as if no one in the universe dared to despise him.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly the depths of his eyes evolved into chaos, birth and death. Endless light bloomed from the Biyou Palace, and the endless chaos suddenly burst open.

The sharpness of the eyes flashed and calmed again, the light of the eyes penetrated the hall and fell into the earth immortal realm, the young man's expression was indifferent, and there was a faint trace of self-satisfaction between his eyebrows.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances."

A cold snort sounded in the main hall, but it seemed to contain the great truth of the world.

The two sages of the West wanted to accept Yang Xuan as their own disciple, and Sanqing naturally knew about it.

After Yang Xuan returned to the flood wilderness, they all kept watching the development of this situation, wanting to see what choice this traverser would make in the face of the warm invitation of Buddhism.

The decree conveyed by the Taoist ancestor is to "recover or remove", and there is no detailed provision that after the recovery of this person, this person will return to Buddhism and Taoism.

This leaves a lot of room to maneuver.

The calculations of the two sages in the West, Sanqing can naturally guess it.

It's not that I have seen the heavens and worlds behind Yang Xuan,

The result was quite satisfying, and the traverser, under the temptation of becoming a disciple of the saint, did not apostate and entered the Buddha, but entered the Buddha.

Although there is a gap between the three Qings, their attitudes on this matter are surprisingly consistent.

If Yang Xuan can't resist the coercion and temptation of Buddhism, and says the words "I wish to return to Buddhism", he will immediately take action and wipe out this person from the world, and he can't even leave his soul.

Since it can't be used by the Daomen, the Buddhism Gate doesn't want to touch the heavens and all the worlds.

If a saint or a person who is favored by a saint wants to apostatize and become a Buddha, if he does not have the permission of the saint, don't even think about it.

Duobao and Fuxian, Manjushri and Cihang were classified as Buddhism, but they were approved by the Tongtian Sect Master and Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Especially the five who expounded the teachings, but before leaving, they personally went to the Yuxu Palace to bid farewell to the Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Yuan Shi Tianzun considered the need for mixing sand into the interior of the Buddha Gate in the future, so he also agreed.

"Hehe, Zhun Ti, pick up," the Tongtian Sect Master sneered again, "It seems that those earthlings outside of chaos don't treat you two very well. ”

Traversers, the Tongtian Sect Master has seen a lot of them before, whether it is the Traveler of the parallel world, or the lucky ones in the main world, the Tongtian Sect Master basically regards them as ants.

The kind of ant whose origin and behavior are peculiar, and deserve a few more glances.

In the chaos, there are no years, and time is a boring thing for the monks of the Chaos Yuan Realm.

Sometimes it's a good way to spend time watching the traversers.

If you're lucky, you might even find a traverser with something like the system, and see what tricks they can pull off.

Seriously, many traversers are not as valuable to the saints as they are in their minds.

"It's kind of a brain."

The Tongtian Sect Master smiled indifferently and closed his eyes again. Don't continue to follow him, let's take a look at the unfinished "Holy Ruins" and continue to learn more about that world.

For the traverser, the Tongtian Sect Master can't talk about liking or hating.

Although there were some traversers who entered the parallel world, they punched Sanqing and kicked Zhun Ti to lead, and also included several of his disciples in the harem.

But more traversers, or because of his doctrine of "teaching without class", feel that he is an upright big brother, or they are more respectful or friendly to him, and often choose to worship under the sect when they apprentice.

Anyway, Tongtian sometimes wonders why so many traversers have to treat him as his own father, and they can't wait to be his son.

It seems that in their eyes, several other saints, even Dao Ancestor are all insidious villains, and he is a righteous gentleman.

Anyway, when you read the book before the crossing, were you serious?

Just as the Tongtian Sect Master was flipping through his mind, he opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a trace of astonishment on his face.

The next moment, he smiled openly, as wanton as ever, almost like the same him countless years ago, young and unassuming, like the sun rising.

"Boom or bust? Hahaha!! Well said! Well said!! ”

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