As soon as Shangguan Lingtong's injuries were healed, Nangong Rin Yue took her to the South China Sea. Maitreya knew that he couldn't stay here anymore, so he said goodbye to Nangong Shangmo and worshiped Rulai, and left Ranxing City.

He wants to follow the will of Master Yong and create a Western holy place to solve the confusion and chaos in the world, this holy place belonging to Buddhism, called Lingshan. Maitreya used the scriptures written by Rulai to educate the people, and soon gained many disciples, even if they did not join the religion, they were willing to seek good for good. Who would have thought that Rulai couldn't even read the scriptures at first.

When Wen Tingnuo woke up, Jingxi and Mengqian had already climbed to the top of the mountain, ushering in the long-lost sunrise, he opened his eyes, a singing-like aroma came to his nose, the scene he saw, like a beautiful and magnificent heavenly palace, the farthest is a waterfall that flows straight down, separating the barren field and the oasis like Yunmengze, the sky seems to be reachable to touch, the sun announces tomorrow to the world, the mountain is a beautiful scenery of red and green, the perfect combination of leaves and branches makes it cover the sky. There is a big city in front of it, the word "Mu River" is written on the city gate, with the rising sun on its back, and it is built towards the west, which is the next stop like a fairyland.

"It's coming!" Jingxi smelled Zhuoxiu's dragon royal spirit, and realized that this land dragon's cultivation was not low, like a fierce general in the war of gods and demons. His grandfather had participated in the Battle of Zhuolu in ancient times and told him the story of the Lu Dragon of the Zhuo clan, so he also had a general understanding of the dragon family. This little guy named Zhuoxiu can't fight him.

Immediately afterwards, the clouds under the mountain were suddenly shattered, and a yellow dragon galloped up to the top of the mountain, looked at the three of them, and asked loudly, "Bald head, but if you come to sit down, you are pure and happy to respect the Buddha?" If you want to cross my mountain, Rulai still has to give face, and although Rulai and I have a life-saving grace when I fight with gods and demons, I still have to avenge the Jade Emperor's revenge.

"Jade Emperor? Dare to ask Zhuoxiu Lu Longjun, did this Jade Emperor ever issue an edict to trap the Dragon Emperor, the eldest daughter of the Dragon Ancestor? Have you ever issued an edict to seal the sea dragon and punish the land dragon? Jingxi asked.

"Yes, I have fled here, and I will take your life this month to relieve the hatred in my heart. Zhuoxiu didn't say a word, and rushed straight towards the three of Jingxi, Jingxi stretched out a hand, and a golden lotus bloomed on the top of the mountain, blocking Zhuoxiu, Zhuoxiu was furious, and spewed out a ball of fire, impacting the lotus that King Kong was not broken. Seeing that the flames were useless, Zhuoxiu cast a spell, cut out a sharp mouth, and confronted the incorruptible lotus of King Kong, the lotus was as solid as a rock, and it slowly closed, and exploded in an instant. Seeing that the lotus flower was gone, Zhuoxiu rushed again, opened his big mouth, as if to swallow Jingxi, Jingxi pressed his big nose with his hand the moment Zhuoxiu rushed to his side, and pressed his head to the ground, and his body stopped in front of Jingxi. Zhuoxiu was pressed by this, and felt that his whole body could not move, and he could no longer use magic to attack It only then did it understand how strong the man in front of him was.

Little one, I read that you are old, young Shuode, my master also saved your life, and I will spare you today, and I hope that Your Excellency will abandon your name like a piece of decay to the light and start again. Jingxi smiled and let go of the hand that was holding its nose, and Zhuoxiu regained his mobility, but he couldn't use spells for the time being.

Jingxi walked up to the two of them and said with a smile: "Let's go to Muhe City!" ”

The way down the mountain is much faster, it is a beautiful day, the mountain is like a fairyland on earth, how happy the people of Muhe City are, Wen Tingnuo doesn't want to understand it. It is precisely because of the beautiful scenery of Muhe City that it has attracted countless people to watch, and the people in the city are also brown clothes and sparse food, wide enough to win people, and it is a paradise.

The three of them walked into the city and wanted to stay somewhere to stay. It just so happened that there was a temple in the city, and the courtyard was very large and wide. The blue-clothed sweeping monk saw the joy of the golden robe, stepped forward with his hands straight to his chest, bent down slightly and said: "The little monk is the gatekeeper in this temple, I don't know where the elder is coming from, where is he going?" ”

Jingxi said: "Don't dare to be!" The poor monk is called Jingxi, coming from the South China Sea, and going to Ranxing City. "Anyway, bow back. He also said: "Please also go and inform your elders that the poor monk and his two apprentices are coming to stay overnight." ”

The janitor heard the word "pure joy" familiar to him, so he shouted: "Abbot! There's a guest coming! He looked into the inner room and said to Jingxi: "Elder Du Ke is talking in the inner room, and the three of you can go to the inner room to find him." ”

Jingxi took the two into the inner room full of tobacco incense, and the big Buddha offered on the inner room was not as it came. Seeing Elder Du Ke sitting on the futon in the middle, he stepped forward and said, "The poor monk is polite." Du Ke hurriedly got up and said, "The old man returned the courtesy." "He didn't look old, he was only thirty years old.

"Dare to ask if the Buddha statue offered in this temple is the Venerable Shakyamuni?"

"Of course not, the Buddha is a legend. I heard that only the older generation of monks have seen it, and the one in this big temple is the Buddha Maitreya. ”

It turned out that with Maitreya's continuous efforts, the influence of Buddhism was more extensive, so that Western monks regarded Nyorai as a legend, and Maitreya's influence even surpassed that of Nyorai.

Jingxi smiled awkwardly and asked him, "Can the poor monk borrow it in this temple?"

Lodge. ”

"Of course you can, but tomorrow we have to leave for Lingshan, and I'm afraid we won't be able to entertain you in person."

"Lingshan?"

"Don't you know? Maitreya Buddha wants to summon all the monks to build a spiritual mountain, which is a holy place belonging to Buddhism, in the center of Xiniu Hezhou, we will go to find him tomorrow, your Excellency would like to go with us? ”

Maitreya makes a spiritual mountain! This is Rulai's wish, does he want to fulfill Rulai's last wish? It was so good that he turned around and told Mengqian: "We are looking for Maitreya, we have company!" He decisively agreed to Watara's invitation. Wataru asked the monks in the temple to pack their bags and prepare to go.

"Oh! I'm sorry! Wen Tingnuo was hit behind him, and a woman's whisper was heard.

He turned his head to look, only to see this blue casual clothes, copper-green peach blossom eyes, shining with tears, and his facial features were like flowers. Hurriedly entered the house and hit Wen Tingnuo's backbone. A man in yellow in the back is also very good-looking, the two seem to be husband and wife, talented and beautiful. The man spoke: "Mother said that the Buddha group will bless him safely, and I specially brought you to worship this Buddha, although it is not the "guide" in my mother's mouth, and only this temple can be found in this hundred miles.

"Hmm." The woman nodded obediently, folded her hands, bowed deeply to the statue, and tears poured down like a spring, looking very piercing, the man also bowed, and pulled the woman away, the woman burst into tears, and the man hugged her, and the woman did not resist, nor responded.

"Wait!" Jingxi stopped the two, he patted the woman's shoulder, and said softly, "Shangguan Lingtong." The man and the woman looked at him in amazement, and the woman recognized at a glance that Joki was the hermit she had met with her in the cottage, and she shouted, "You are Joki!" Even if Jingxi became bald, she recognized it.

The woman is Shangguan Lingtong, and the man is Nangong Rinyue.

"You know?" Nangong Rin Yue and Meng Qian asked together.

"That's right! Just don't know who you are? Jingxi looked up at Nangong Rinyue, he saw at that time how deep the relationship between Rulai and Shangguan Lingtong was, today she hugged a man, but Rulai didn't let him see Lingtong again, probably because of this.

Nangong Rinyue, my wife and I came here to worship the Buddha, I didn't want to meet the elders, and I admired the name for a long time. He arched his hand and said, then he pulled Ling Tong and ran out, Ling Tong, kept looking back, there was sadness in her eyes, asking for help, she didn't want to follow Rin Yue to find Kunpeng, she just wanted to come to Rulai, she only loved Rulai in this life. She conveyed it to Jingxi, and Jingxi also understood.

But Rulai died, and died for Shangguan Lingtong.

Jingxi turned around and let Ling Tong be taken away, he shook his head, not thinking about it, going to Lingshan was the right thing, he was the first time he was so ruthless.

"This..."Wen Tingnuo sighed helplessly.

The next day, a total of 11 people in the temple, including Jingxi three, prepared their bags and went to Lingshan, at the same time, with Lingshan as the center, countless monks who were deeply influenced by Buddhism, both men and women, almost all rushed to the road to Lingshan, and the travelers could reach as far as 90,000 li, and experienced thousands of difficulties and dangers on the way to this sacred and equal mountain.

Lingshan, originally a towering mountain in the west, the snow does not melt all year round, Maitreya brought the monks who were influenced by Rulai to build temples, halls, attics, etc., soon, Lingshan became a magnificent miracle on earth. Lingshan also has rules, Maitreya said, "Everyone needs to be equal, there is no law here, but there is morality, there is etiquette, you can not obey it, but you have to bear psychological and social condemnation." ”

Monks, both male and female, are required to have thirteen precepts, from which they can choose three or more. Drinking, eating meat, killing, stealing, fornication, falsehood, deceit, deceit, ruthlessness, contempt, contempt, contempt, greed, sycophancy.

The second criterion is "goodness", which means kindness, tolerance, and tolerance. If there is a person who touches the good before becoming a monk, he needs to take at least five vows.

Maitreya's room was a little dark, and as soon as the door was opened, the light came in, and Maitreya looked at him, and he said, "Buddha, someone wants to see you." ”

"Who?"

"This man claims to be pure and happy."

"Hurry up, please!"

Jingxi saw Maitreya, and Maitreya smiled: "It's just you!" Unexpectedly, Jingxi also brought a female apprentice named "Guanyin", Maitreya saw that she was a compassionate body, so he asked her to practice in the South China Sea and meet in Lingshan.

Maitreya gave each Bodhisattva a place to live, so that it was spread all over the Huizhou, and when the meeting was held, they gathered in Lingshan, except for Qinghai, and the Receiving Realm was revered as a Buddhist holy place, which was equal to Lingshan. At this point, Buddhism became a major force in the Three Realms that cannot be ignored. Who would have thought that the Creation Spirit Ancestor was hidden in the Spirit Mountain.

Xue Baimo returned to Wudang Mountain, he was stopped by the lamp, telling him that Wen Tingnuo was safe and sound, and if Xue Baimo found Wen Ting, then it would bring about a catastrophe.

In the Great Lei Yin Temple, full of intoxicating aura, the first Lingshan Conference began, and the Bodhisattva position was full; Arhats, Buddhas, and Buddhas all gathered here, and Maitreya sat at the bottom of the stage, looking at the empty lotus on the stage, which was like coming.

Le spoke: "Now that the Spiritual Ancestor of the Creation World is hidden in the Spirit Mountain, the Three Realms will be suspicious, and my Buddha is not there. The top priority is to catch the real culprit who killed Amitabha Buddha, awaken the Creation Spirit Ancestor, and thank the Jade Emperor to bring peace back to the Three Realms. ”

Everyone was scrambling to discuss, and some people even said that the Creation Spirit Ancestor killed the lead, which was ridiculous. Maitreya said, "There is another way, we will negotiate with the Jade Emperor to reconcile this matter and lead to the real culprit, I don't know if the Jade Emperor can agree."

"Impossible!" A man in black appeared in the center of the main hall, and he smiled and said, "Rulai is his eldest disciple, and Rulai is ordered to be ordered to worship him as a teacher." If you come to die today, I will protect its soul and hand it over to the Dragon King of the South China Sea, Aoyu, for a period of fifty years, you can find a way to return your soul from the master of Tongtian Sect to save Rulai! ”

"The method of resurrection?" When Maitreya heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he hurriedly asked, "Is there a way to restore the soul to Tongtian?" ”

"Guiding the patriarch to know the subtleties and shadows, it seems to have expected everything and knew the life and death of people early. When the Tongtian Sect Master was cultivating back then, he was beyond the chaos light years, and he mistakenly obtained the method of restoring souls. If you let Lingbao cast a spell, you will have to return your soul and come back to life! As soon as the words fell, all the monks shouted, how can there be such a magic in the world, it is precisely because the spirit of Rulai has been rescued that it can be used to cast magic in the sky, such as being reborn.

The man in black disappeared after speaking, Maitreya sighed, he understood that among the Three Realms, there was only one person who could use space spells freely, even those people in Pangu, and space spells could not be compared to him. Maitreya clasped his hands together and said: "My Buddha is merciful, if I want to go to the Lingbao Tianzun, or I will go alone, if I don't bring back my Buddha, I will die on the Lingbao Peak." ”

He got up and said to the people in the temple, "Disperse all of them!" Waiting for news from me and my Buddha, if I can't come back, pure joy is the host.

"Senior brother," Jingxi stepped forward, and was just about to speak, but Maitreya stopped him: "Needless to say, I won't let you go, I'll go, and only take Kunlu alone." ”

"Respect the master's orders."

On Lingbao Peak, an old man sat on the top of the mountain, saw a wine jug floating in the air, he clenched his fist, turned into a white man in black, the man got up, raised his glass, and said with a smile: "You come to drink with me again!" ”

In the blink of an eye, Lingbao Peak turned into a huge space. In the territory, he stood on the high platform, and countless disciples under the stage waved to the wine jug: "Welcome Lu Zu." Suddenly, a white light flashed, grabbed the wine jug in an instant, came to Tongtian's side, and said with a smile: "How long have we not drunk together?" ”

The white light disappeared, and in front of him was a handsome man in white, holding a white sword, he was the beginning of swordsmanship - Lu Dongbin. The two of them raised their glasses and sat down, and the disciples all dispersed, leaving only Tongtian and Lu Dongbin to drink happily.