The era of saints slowly came to an end, and although the saints hid in the flood, their footprints still remained in the flood.

Above the heavenly court, in the thirty-three heavens.

In the Great Red Sky of Taiqing Realm, Taishang Laojun refined his elixir in the Tushi Palace, and did not ask about the world.

In the Qingwei Heaven of the Jade Qing Realm, the Yuan Shi Tianzun Dharma Xiang has never taken a step.

In the Yu Yu Heaven of the Shangqing Realm, Tongtian Law has never taken a step.

The two holy Dharma bodies in the Yuqing and Shangqing realms are the result of the beliefs of the Three Qings, so they do not take half a step out of the thirty-two and thirty-one heavens, but only live in the place of faith, and are the supreme gods of Taoism.

Taishang Laojun is Lao Tzu's distraction, both inheriting the supreme belief of Taoism and being an independent body, so he can travel the world.

In the southwest Nuwa Temple, the statue of Nuwa attached to a trace of divine thought can show the holy might.

Zhun Ti Buddha's mother's Taoist Buddha double cultivation body, Bodhi ancestor walks the world.

Amitabha Buddha entered the Buddha in his dream, and in the preaching of Amitabha Buddha, he relied on the incense of faith.

The Six Saints are gone, even though they still leave a trace, countless powers also feel that the shackles between heaven and earth have been lightened, and their Dharma and Dao are less crushed and sunk by the way of the saints.

Qingluo returned to God, the saint left the flood, and Qingluo also sensed it. Among the three thousand avenues, the supremacy of the six realms weakened because the six masters of the six realms were no longer in the wilderness.

This desolation, from now on, is the desolation of sentient beings. The saint has retreated from the top to the background, although he is still a chess player, but he is not as suffocating as he once was.

Qingluo raised his head and looked up at the top of the mountain, Bodhi Ancestor.

He got up and flew to the top of the mountain, looked at the back of the Bodhi ancestor, and bowed: "I have seen the Bodhi Taoist." ”

Although Bodhi and Zhun Ti are subordinate to each other, Bodhi is also an independent and existing power, he has his own primordial god, has his own world, and cannot be called a saint.

Bo lifted up, got down the colorful stone, and said with a smile: "Daoist friends, I have heard of it for a long time. I am fortunate to see you today. ”

Qingluo waved his hand and said: "It's just some false past, not worth mentioning." ”

Bodhi Ancestor just smiled, looked at the fragmented gravel of the multicolored divine stone in Qingluo's hand, and said, "Daoist friends are here, is it for this?" He pointed to the multicolored stone behind him, and looked at Qingluo calmly in his eyes.

Qingluo nodded, his palm was raised, and a drop of essence blood was surrounded in the cyan spirit circle, and there was no breath at all.

Bodhi Ancestor was silent for a moment and said, "This is also the creation of this thing. Just to remind Taoist friends that this stone has undergone the chanting of scriptures and rituals day and night by the poor Tao, the Buddha's fate has been dyed, the Buddha's nature has been completed, and it is a spiritual thing.

If there is only the essence blood of the ancestral witch in this blood of the Taoist friend, it can still suppress the tyrannical nature of the ancestral witch, but with the blood of the great sage of the demon clan, I am afraid it will be... ”

Qingluo said disapprerovantly: "This blood is given by Nuwa Niangniang, what is in the blood, and I don't know the poor way." ”

Bodhi Ancestor stopped talking, just nodded.

Qingluo walked to the colorful stone, since the establishment of Buddhism, after receiving the Taoist Amitabha Buddha, the heavenly machine returned to Qingming, and his whereabouts were also shown in the eyes of the saints. If you want to conceal the heavenly opportunity again, it is impossible to hide the saint with the ability of Qingluo.

Simply, just go straight to it. Zhun Ti Buddha's mother has sensed the opportunity of this stone, and she has someone in the Buddhist sect to take care of it, and she doesn't need to work anymore.

The blood of the ancestral witch essence dripped into the multicolored divine stone, the divine stone was even stronger and older, and a wild meaning surged out, and the phantom of the ancestral witch emperor Jiang also flashed.

With such a creation, the essence blood of the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang, it is no wonder that he can learn the technique of somersault clouds in the future, and the cultivation of the physical body is so easy to achieve in the seventy-two earths.

The eight or nine Xuangong of Xuanmen and the nine Xuangong of Buddhism are all made according to the secret method of the Wu clan, with the help of the blood of the ancestral witch, and the stone monkey in the future will get twice the result with half the effort.

Qingluo looked at the fragmented gravel of the colorful divine stone in his hand, and turned his hand to put it away. turned around and said, "What a disturbance, poor Dao has taken his leave!"

The Bodhi Taoist smiled and said, "Don't bother, the poor Dao is about to leave here." ”

"Oh, what do you want?" asked Qingluo.

Bodhi Ancestor smiled and said: "This immortal mountain is for the benefit of one living being. Then I will set up an enchantment, and all foreign Taiyi immortals are not allowed to enter.

Poor Dao wants to travel to the West, but he has not returned for many years, and he misses the Pure Land of the West very much. ”

Qingluo nodded with a smile and turned to leave.

Nuwa Niangniang's explanation of him has been completed. He didn't care much about what Nuwa Niangniang's plan was, and what the plan of the two Westerners was. The journey to the west is still early, and no matter how secret the plan is, it will be revealed little by little.

Qingluo didn't plan to sit with Bodhi Ancestor and discuss the Tao, the Tao is different, the body is different, Bodhi Ancestor is very shrewd, he will not be big, and there is any karmic grudge with such a person.

In an unnamed sea area in the East China Sea, a white monkey is heading east.

Walk opposite to Qingluo.

The monkey didn't see him, but he saw the monkey.

Qingluo couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a huge force took the white monkey on the sea out of thin air. With another wave of his sleeve, he threw it into the Creation Diagram.

Qingluo then stepped out and entered the picture.

The white monkey was shocked and panicked, but when he saw Qingluo, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly bowed: "Meet the mountain master." ”

Qingluo smiled: "It seems that you still recognize me as the mountain master." ”

The white monkey's face trembled, and he hurriedly said: "The little demon will never dare to forget the grace of the mountain lord, and he will always remember it in his heart." ”

Qingluo waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't say these lies." Since you have escaped from my mountain, you will not return to the power of the poor way.

I have something I need you to do today, are you willing?"

This white monkey is none other than a golden fairy demon monkey who left Luoling Mountain in the early years, hidden in the home of Xibohou for generations, and was presented to the king by Boyi for the spirit monkey that can only sing and transmit sounds.

On that day, it was let go by Qingluo and left Chaoge, but now it was Qingluo who suddenly remembered it and came to look for him.

The white monkey was full of complications, and hurriedly said: "The little demon is willing to go, and he is willing to contribute his modest efforts to the mountain master." ”

The white monkey is in awe of today's Qingluo, and has great regrets, if he didn't walk out of Luoling Mountain in the past, now he thinks about it as a master of Taiyi, and has become one of the world-famous Taiyi Hundred Immortals in the city that never sleeps!

Now, if he has another chance, how can he give up?

Qingluo said with a smile: "You go northeast here, millions of miles away, there is an immortal mountain, called Huaguo Mountain." You go to this mountain to live in seclusion, and shelter the monkeys in this mountain, but you must not be called the king of monkeys, and you must not appear in front of the monkeys.

Until one day, there is an earth-shattering monkey in the monkey group, and you reappear to assist that person. ”

The white monkey nodded yes.

Qingluo said: "You stretch out your palms." ”

The white monkey hurriedly spread out his palms, and his heart was pleasantly surprised.

Qingluo stretched out his hand to carve a falling spirit pattern on the palm of the white monkey, and hid three more mana. Then he said to the white monkey: "You must know what this pattern is, if the time comes, it will be passed on to you."

There are also three life-saving methods left in this tattoo to protect you in times of crisis. ”

The white monkey was overjoyed and thanked him: "Xu thank the mountain lord for giving him the law." ”

If he has the Falling Spirit Pattern, he is equivalent to a person in the Sleepless Sky City, how can he not like it?

Qingluo stretched out his hand a little more, and the monkey hair on the white monkey's palm suddenly grew, and the spirit pattern appeared, and the falling spirit pattern disappeared.

Qingluo said: "This pattern must not be visible in front of people, can you remember?"

The white monkey nodded yes, keeping an eye on this matter and not being careless. It was thinking about it, but it felt that as soon as its body was lifted into the air again, it returned to the original surface of the sea, as if what had just happened was like a dream.

It hurriedly sensed its left palm, and there was a powerful mana hidden in the palm of its palm, and the white monkey breathed a sigh of relief.

Qingluo quietly watched the white monkey in the air go to Huaguo Mountain, and with this monkey Jin Xian's late cultivation, in Huaguo Mountain after the Bodhi ancestor set up the enchantment, the strength was neither high nor low, just right.