After Bao Shuang left, Dongjian went back to the ancient temple directly, and at this time he had a small tree in his hand, which was the Bodhi tree needed by Buddhism.

In front of the ancient temple, Dongjian dug a hole with his hands, slowly planted the tree in, and put the soil back, followed by the tree began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and continued to rise, at first only one zhang high, in an instant reached hundreds of zhang, and is still increasing.

Dong Jian watched the tree continue to grow taller, a smile appeared on his face, he played a Buddha horn under the tree, and then sat up cross-legged and began to settle down.

In front of the ancient temple, a middle-aged man in a bright yellow shirt looked at this scene without saying a word, and then a voice suddenly appeared behind him, saying: "Take my alliance for this Bodhi tree, are you so sure, will it be successful?"

The middle-aged man frowned, didn't even look back, and said: "The Bodhi tree has a great relationship with my Buddhism, if there is no it, how can the Buddha stand, how can the Buddha talk about being born, and it is not a loss to change a piece of land in the Eastern Regions." ”

"But what's in it for my alliance?" the voice was a little angry, "The content of the alliance and Buddhism's discussion does not include the Eastern Regions, our agreement is to conquer the Xuanhuang Continent, give the Western Regions to the remaining human races, and give Buddhism space to spread, now that the Eastern Regions have joined, how do you let the alliance hundred clans stand on their own?"

"There are Zhongzhou and the other two domains, which is enough for several powerful clans in your alliance to multiply, anyway, don't you still have to decide the winner in the end?" the middle-aged man said with a smile, "The space of the three major domains is enough, you must know that our ultimate goal is to deal with fate, otherwise even if it can continue, sooner or later there will be a day of destruction." ”

The voice fell silent, and after a long time, he said: "I will report this matter back to the Great Ancient Ancestors, as for how they make decisions, I can't change it, but I want to warn you, the Great Ancient Ancestors don't have so much patience." ”

"No, the Great Ancient Ancestors must accept this condition, otherwise the Dao Lord and the Dongyue Earth Emperor will do their best to assist the Southern and Northern Regions, and your situation will be even more difficult at that time. The middle-aged man said in a firm tone, "And now, the Daomen just needs a piece of pure land, and in the end, isn't it still necessary to divide the winner and loser?"

"Hmph!" the voice was a little angry, "If we abandon the Buddha Gate and go to the Dao Gate, wouldn't it be better to exchange the same conditions?" After all, the strength of the Dao Gate is much stronger than your Buddha Gate!"

"Go ahead. The middle-aged man didn't care at all, "Although my strength in the Western Regions is not as good as that in the Eastern Regions, I will not have such good conditions as mine, and we will also be the main force to deal with fate in the future, don't forget, the real enemy is fate, no matter how strong you are, even if there is a super ancient ancestor, what can you do?"

The voice fell silent again, the Super Ancient Ancestor is equivalent to the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, and it is also equivalent to the Great God and Demon among the gods and demons, but even the Holy Emperor of the Human Race has spent so long to make fate completely sleep, and it is still the kind of strategy that cannot be put on the table.

The reason why Buddhism was able to reach an agreement with the hundred tribes was that there were two necessary conditions, one was that the human race in the Western Regions was no longer hostile to the hundred races, and the other was that Buddhism would destroy its fate.

This goal seems far away, but in fact it is close at hand, and Buddhism collects faith in order to fight against fate, a force that even fate cannot resist.

After a long time, the voice continued: "I will persuade a few ancient ancestors, but whether they can succeed or not depends on their intentions in the end, if not......

"If it doesn't work, His Majesty and the Taoist Lord will immediately enter the Western Regions, and I can't resist it alone, and now you Gu Ancestors are doing their best to heal their wounds, and when the time comes, the Bodhi Tree will be taken away, the Buddha Gate will be ruined, and all plans will be in vain. The middle-aged man directly interrupted him and pointed to Dongjian in the distance, "He is the key to fighting fate, if he doesn't become a Buddha, there will be no Buddha in this world!"

Hearing this, the voice trembled a few times and said, "I will relay all your words to all the ancient ancestors!"

"It's better to say it as it is. The middle-aged man said coldly.

The voice was silent again, and just when his middle-aged man thought that the other party was leaving, he appeared again: "There is one more thing, how to deal with Qin Mo!"

As soon as he heard the word "Qin Mo", the middle-aged man suddenly frowned: "This is not about my Buddhism, but about your alliance!"

After the voice heard the answer, it didn't appear again, but the middle-aged man was a little distressed, he looked at Dongjian, and was even a little scared: "If you don't become a Buddha, there will be no Buddha in this world, I won't let anyone stop you, even Qin Mo, absolutely not!"

This middle-aged man is the Emperor of the Western Regions, the master of the entire Western Regions, unlike before, he has a bare head and no hair.

Bao Shuang left the Western Regions, he could have torn the void and left, but he didn't do it, but Edgeworth slowly flew over the Western Regions.

This sword technique was taught to him by Huang Ying, and when there were no outsiders, he would occasionally use it, but he was not as skilled as Huang Ying.

Sitting on the sword, Bao Shuang looked at the land of the Western Regions, and saw those people full of faith, and felt a little sad for no reason.

Bao Shuang remembered that when he came, he once landed in a tribe to rest, and the human race of this tribe was very simple, because there was no war, so there were not too many worries.

At that time, he thought that maybe Buddhism was no worse than Taoism, and he almost changed his impression of Buddhism, so he stayed in that tribe for a few more days.

Later, he found that the people in the tribe worshiped Buddha statues, and each one looked very kind, and Bao Shuang did not have much disgust for these tricks of Buddhism.

On the day he was leaving, he wanted to say goodbye to the patriarch of the tribe, but he found that the patriarch was not in the main hall, and after careful inquiry, he learned that he had gone to the priest's hall.

He walked in to take a look, but he was shocked, he found the patriarch kneeling in front of a tall Buddha statue, pleading bitterly, from his small words, Bao Shuang heard the reason.

It turned out that the patriarch's wife was sick, and the priests in the tribe tried many ways, but none of them worked, and finally someone proposed to come to the Buddha.

When Bao Shuang heard this, he was about to go to see the patriarch's wife, but before he arrived at the patriarch's house, the patriarch came back, and his wife came out of the door with joy and said that she was cured.

At first, Bao Shuang really thought it was so magical, and insisted on seeing the patriarch's wife, but found that she was really not sick.

This made Bao Shuang very puzzled, with his cultivation, even if the illness was really cured, he should have found some signs, but there were no signs at all.

Later, Bao Shuang decided to stay in the tribe for a while longer, and half a month later, he found out again that someone in the tribe was sick, and the first thing the family thought of was to go to the priest's hall, Bao Shuang knew what the priest's hall had, so he went to the family's house, grabbed the sick child and investigated.

He didn't know it at first glance, and he was shocked when he saw it, this child was not sick at all, but because of some strange power, which affected the operation of his body.

This kind of strange power is very obscure, if it weren't for Bao Shuang's Dao eye, no matter how strong the cultivation is, he won't be able to see the problem.

The strangest thing is that when he was about to continue to investigate this strange power, this power suddenly disappeared, and the master of the family also returned from the temple of the priest.

The shaman didn't come to treat, what the master did, Bao Shuang knew it.

He stayed for another half a month, and this happened twice in a row, and as soon as the sick family members went to the priest's temple to pray, the illness would disappear immediately.

It seems to be intermittent and not long-lasting, but it makes the whole tribe believe in the Buddha.

Later, Bao Shuang left that tribe and walked all the way to another tribe, and the same thing happened in another tribe, which made Bao Shuang's impression of Buddhism extremely bad.

In this land, except for the Western Regions Land Emperor who has such power, no one can have such means.

In the priest's hall, it was originally dedicated to the heaven and earth stones, but now in the large and small tribes of the Western Regions, the priest's hall has all been replaced with Buddha statues, and everyone in the Western Regions has begun to believe in Buddhism.

After a long time, Bao Shuang suddenly stopped, put the sword into the sword bag, looked at the land and laughed at himself: "Daomen has also abandoned the human race, what is the difference between it and Buddhism, is faith really so important? No, I will never let Daomen go to the road of Buddhism, people don't need this kind of deceptive faith!"

Bao Shuang was firm, he swung his sword to tear the void, disappeared over the Western Regions in an instant, and returned to the Eastern Regions.

Hammerstone Tribe.

After returning from the war, all the prisoners were handed over to Bai Fengcheng to deal with, and Qin Mo himself followed Li Bai and others to the back mountain, and the excuse he made was naturally to entertain the three human emperors.

Bai Fengcheng was very strange why there were captives this time, but as the head of internal affairs, this should also be what he did, but he wondered how Qin Mo could be so simple.

Before dealing with the previous captives, Qin Mo gave him a jade slip, saying that it was the information of these ethnic groups, he had always been more careful, although he was of a different race, but before killing, he still checked the jade slip.

I don't know if I don't know this, I was shocked when I saw it, and it was written in the jade slip that the crypt clan was all born craftsmen, and there was an eleventh grade craftsman.

Seeing this, Bai Fengcheng almost scolded his mother: "This scheming guy also knows that this is something that offends people, and if he can't do it himself, he will throw it all on me." ”

Of course, he couldn't kill all the crypt clans, so he went to Qin Lin, and brought the top leaders of the tribe over to discuss together, as soon as the crypt clan captives were mentioned, everyone's opinion was one word "kill"

But when Bai Fengcheng put all the crypt clans as craftsmen, and there was an eleventh grade craftsman among them, everyone was silent, and then Qin Lin said: "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

Immediately after, everyone else had something to do and decided to leave, and all the execution rights were handed over to Baifeng City, which means that if you want to kill or scrape, we all support you, but you have to think about the tribe.

This consideration is naturally a matter of building a warship, and if there are no these crypt clans, it will be difficult to accomplish it just by relying on the Craftsman Palace.

Bai Fengcheng was alone in the main hall and thought about it for a long time, and suddenly one day, Wang Mazi came and said, "Your Highness said that you have a large number of craftsmen here, as well as the refining jade slips of the crypt clan, where is it?"

Bai Fengcheng, who was distressed, heard this and smiled: "Third brother, I do have a craftsman and a jade slip here, but it is a little difficult to do, or the second brother will leave it to you to deal with, what do you think?"

"Of course, the craftsman is under the management of my craftsman hall, the three major halls were separated, but there were already regulations. Wang Mazi was a little angry and said, "Where is it, leave it to me quickly." ”