Lu Zhishen, it is very easy to pull this willow, and this old monk, so polite to ask, it is quite strange. Wuxu looked at Duoji, who had already been silent on the side, and also thought that more things were better than less, so he clasped his palms and saluted back, "The young monk and the senior brother are separated, and when the senior brother is worried, there is a lot of offense, and I hope that the master and the senior brother Zhishen will forgive me." ”

Seeing this, the old monk recited the Buddha's name, commanded Lu Zhishen, who was standing respectfully, and floated away.

After he left, Lu Zhishen showed a smile on his face, and did not bow to Dorjee and Wuxu, and said directly, "The two of you are not outsiders, and they will take you on a tour of this real Temple of Mercy and Grace with the Sprinkle family." ”

Before he finished speaking, how did he know that the three people before shouted again, not only talking about Dorjee, but also talking about Wuxu to disrespect the elders, and gathered around Dorjee and Wuxu.

Wuxu looked at Lu Zhishen, Lu Zhishen was still smiling, but he didn't speak, he just glanced at Wuxu, which meant that love couldn't help, and Wuxu and Duoji had to resolve it themselves.

The three spectators left behind, although they were dressed in layman clothes, but between their gestures, they vaguely revealed the temperament of people in Buddhism, and they were clearly with Lu Zhishen. But Wuxu couldn't point it out for a while, thought for a moment, and had to look at Wuxu as well, and then said to Lu Zhishen, "Offended!" and Dorjee found a gap, and used the mandala Dharma realm together to fly away.

As soon as Wuxu and Dorjee flew away, the three spectators flashed with golden light and turned into three middle-aged monks. One of them frowned at Lu Zhishen and said, "That Duoji, we also fought with him earlier. And this Wuxu, Zhishen's junior brother, has also studied with him, and that's it. According to common sense, it was difficult for them to escape from the three of us. ”

At this moment, the voice of the old monk resounded around again, "No wonder this matter is waiting." The two of them, since they are in a hurry to leave, let them go. The four people, including Lu Zhishen, immediately clapped their palms together and kowtowed.

In a meditation room in the backyard of the Temple of Mercy and Grace, the old monk who had just appeared sat around Master Yanpin with Zangxin and Zangyi. Master Yanpin opened his eyes leisurely, "He is not the Imperial Envoy's Cave Heaven Magic Weapon, but the Mandala Dharma Realm that he has teamed up with Na Duoji. The Dharma Realm of the two seems to be fused together, not distinguishing from each other, just like one person, but faintly and with great power. ”

As soon as he said this, the other three monks in the meditation room all frowned and their eyes shot and shining, and they chanted the Buddha's name in unison.

"The era of the end of the law!" Yan Pin, at the sound of the Buddha's horn, stood up and looked out the window, as if there was hope.

Wuxu and Dorjee, the Dharma realm fused, flew out of the Temple of Mercy and Grace (scenic spot), and then still flew like this. This was the first flight between the two of them after studying the exercises. The two of them are in their respective Dharma Realms, and the Dharma Realm Buddha-figures are still there, and the two of them seem to have become Dharma Realm Buddha-figures and become sacrosanct. But at the same time, when the two looked at each other, they felt that in an instant, there was no distance from each other, or even no difference, as if two planets that violated the laws of physics were juxtaposed side by side at close range, and they kept flying forward.

The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty originally had a lot of forbidden spaces. But Wuxu and Dorjee didn't seem to be aware of it, or they weren't affected in the slightest. The two of them flew over many places and saw countless prosperous vicissitudes of the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Suddenly, there was a huge qi machine in front of him, like an invisible copper wall, blocking the front. Wu Xuan stared slightly, only to see countless Haoran righteous qi rising from below, intertwining vertically and horizontally, and then faintly forming a huge rune in front of him.

"This is to the Great Zhou Palace, right?" Wuxu couldn't help but transmit his divine sense, and asked Dorjee.

"Exactly!" Dorjee replied as he wanted to turn around and avoided it, "The Great Zhou Palace not only has the Great Xuan Great Monk in charge, but also condenses the heroic righteousness of the Xuanyin Star hundreds of millions of human races, even if the Tongxuan Great Monk wants to break through, it is impossible. ”

"Is it so powerful? I think that at the beginning, in the world, the Yuandu Palace, as long as you and I are careful, can't we also come and go freely?" Wu Xuan didn't think so, "What's more, if you and I join forces, the law realm will be integrated, and the aura will have converged to the realm of annihilation, even the great monk of Tongxuan may not be able to detect it." After that, Wuxu just slowed down a little, insisted on not changing the direction, and still flew forward.

Seeing this, Dorjee shook his head, but he had to follow closely.

This Great Zhou Palace, as expected, is worthy of its name, not like the palace in the world, its pattern and momentum, is not simply graceful and luxurious, magnificent to describe. If you remove those monk sentry posts, and those obvious prohibitions, it's like a wonderland, or a paradise. Wuxu was a little dazzled for a while.

The aura is rich and makes people flutter like fairy, and strange flowers and trees can be seen everywhere. From time to time, young women who looked like fairies, dressed in palace clothes, flew around in groups in front of them. Naturally, there are many monks in golden soft armor, armed with weapons, guarding from the earth to the sky。。。。。。

"How does this Great Zhou Dynasty look a bit like a big sect?" Wuxu looked at all this and couldn't help but say to Duoji.

"Yes and no. Dorjee replied, "The Great Zhou Dynasty is naturally a dynasty, but the Great Zhou Dynasty is a dynasty composed of monks. ”

"I've heard of this, but I can't figure it out. Wu Xufu asked again, "The so-called monks, whether they are good or evil, whether they pursue immortality or supernatural powers, should not be confined to the worldly system, right? Is it really rare to hold any official position? Or do they need to get cultivation resources from the Great Zhou Dynasty or something?"

After being silent for a moment, Dorjee sighed leisurely, "Senior Brother Wuxu, there is some truth in your words. For example, for cultivation resources, the Great Zhou Dynasty will naturally reward those who have meritorious service with some cultivation resources. But these are not the main ones. In fact, many monks who joined or pledged allegiance to the Great Zhou Dynasty mainly wanted to have a sense of security. ”

"When they enter the sect, won't they also be able to obtain the protection of the sect?" Could it be that the Great Zhou Dynasty is a place where filth and dirt are hidden, and the monks accepted are all those sects who don't want them, or even expel them?"

"Naturally not. Dorjee smiled, "At first, Senior Brother, I also thought the same way as Senior Brother. But in fact, Mo said that the Confucian monks of the Great Zhou Dynasty were other monks, such as the monks of the Demon Dao and the Ghost Sect, and there were also many righteous and profound cultivators. ”

"Why is that?" Wuxu continued to question while in the Dharma Realm, looking at the beautiful fairyland outside.

"Senior brother, do you know? In the human world, worldly people can be described as ants in the eyes of us monks, but in the outer heavens, Xuanyin Xing, before was not only worldly people, but also those junior monks, and ants who would die at any time. Dorjee said solemnly.

"In the world of cultivation, all of them are ants. Wuxu sighed, "Even in the world, it seems that those junior monks are also inferior to pigs and dogs in the eyes of senior monks. ”

Dorjee nodded, "This is natural." But at the beginning, in the outer heavens, the worldly people were simply ants, and those junior monks were also like ants, and they could be killed anytime and anywhere. To use a simple analogy, the worldly people of Xuanyin Star were like pigs and dogs in the world, and those junior monks were like ordinary people in the world. ”

Hearing this, Wu Xuan smiled dumbly, "So these junior monks of the Xuanyin Star have established a Great Zhou Dynasty in order to protect themselves. ”

It was under the leadership of Ji Tian, the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, or Ji Tian, who was born in the ordinary, who led them to establish the Great Zhou Dynasty. As a result, the protection of the laity and the junior monks was formed. Between Dorjee's answers, he couldn't help but reveal a bit of remembrance and admiration.

Wuxu couldn't help but follow Dorjee's words and asked, "It is said that after hundreds of years, Ji Tian abdicated and retreated, but I don't know what is happening now?"

"No one knows, it is said that even his descendants, including the emperors of the past dynasties, do not know. Dorjee replied.

Wuxu was also a little stunned when he heard Dorjee say this, but he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and he intuitively felt an invisible killing intent rushing towards him. This invisible killing intent is indiscriminate, just like a devouring monster in front of it. Dorjee naturally sensed it.

The two of them stopped talking and looked ahead. It turned out that before they knew it, the two of them had flown in front of a huge palace. In this palace, there is not a single guard in sight around it, not even the usual flower beds. It just stood there alone, exuding an incomparable momentum, as well as a hint of inexplicable vicissitudes and desolation. It's like a great monument, after the change of dynasty, it has endured years of neglect and loneliness.

The two of them wanted to retreat, but they involuntarily fell from their respective law realms. The two of them stood there in horror and began to look around. The strange thing is that at this time, that killing intent is gone, as if entering another world, or enchantment.

The two of them, only at this time can they clearly see the name of this huge palace, "Tianxin Palace". Wuxu and Dorjee glanced at each other and nodded. In the world, there is a saying that if it comes, it will be safe. In Buddhism, there is a saying that "there is a fate to meet". In this case, we should face it calmly. The two of them stepped forward together, pressed their hands on the palace gate, and then pushed them away hard and gently.

This gate, made of stone, is very heavy, and it is difficult to push open it without work. But Wuxu and Duoji really didn't dare to work casually at the moment, they used pure brute force to push open the door inch by inch.

There was no creaking, and the back of the door seemed to be endless and empty, like the long river of history. There was nothing or pattern on the walls on either side, a blank space, or a layer of dust.

"Haha, there are two little dolls!" But from there, a voice came, seemingly extremely distant, with a huge echo.

When Wuxu heard this voice, he immediately turned around and wanted to leave, but Dorjee didn't know why the ghost made a step and stepped into the temple.

At this moment, the gate of the palace closed with a bang! Inside, which was originally empty, a bright light suddenly flashed, and then colorful brilliance appeared, like fireworks. Then, the distance seemed to be non-existent, and at this moment as dazzling as fireworks, a huge black vortex appeared in front of the two of them. And inside the whirlpool, there were several vague figures. These people, each glowing with a different color of light, moved there in a distorted light, flickering and near, strange shapes, or fluttering lightly. At first glance, it looks like a shadow puppet play.

"Wait for the fast retreat outside the hall and send this order!" A majestic voice sounded in the ears of Wuxu and Dorjee, like Hong Zhong Dalu. Immediately after, a little white light shot out from the black vortex and stopped in front of the two of them.

The thing in front of him is purely composed of aura, and the style is like the huge spirit rune above the Great Zhou Palace. Wuxu and Dorjee looked at each other and were hesitating. Another voice rang out, "Those who don't want to die stay honestly!" followed by a cold snort. Suddenly, in the ears of the two of them, it seemed that countless cold poisonous snakes had been drilled into, shuttling all over their bodies.

Both of them snorted softly in pain, trembling all over, and took a few steps back. Thankfully, the feeling was fleeting. It seems that the people in the shadow puppet show are all in a mysterious enchantment, even if they have supreme magical powers, they are a bit beyond the reach of whips at this moment.

What should I do? Obviously, there are two sides of the Great Monk fighting. What Wu Xuan thought in his heart was that it was best to leave it alone, but it was better to leave it alone, and it seemed that he secretly echoed the warning behind him, and invisibly stood in line.

At this time, Dorjee stepped forward and reached out to hold the talisman. For a while, several cold snorts sounded. Dorjee almost fell to the ground, his whole body trembling, and his mouth made a painful sound.

Wuxu immediately sacrificed the mandala Dharma Realm, wanting to step forward and merge with the Dorjee Dharma Realm, but he heard Duoji secretly say, "Senior brother, don't come here! If there is an accident, the senior brother will bear it alone." ”

Wuxu stopped, he watched Dorjee turn around, holding the aura of the talisman, and then walked past him with a resolute face, looking at death as if he were at home, but full of confidence, and walked out of the main hall.

There was a faint dissatisfaction and jealousy in Wuxu's heart, but it was not easy to say anything, and he didn't say anything. After Dorjee walked out of the main hall, Wuxu didn't seem to feel any movement, and he looked towards the huge black vortex again.

The battle in that whirlpool seemed to have become more intense because of Dorjee's actions just now. The figure began to blur, as if it was glowing, trying to release it to the outside world as best it could. Their colors began to slowly overlap together, and the whole pattern looked colorful.

Wuxu didn't know if he should step forward and get closer to the whirlpool. Since Dorjee has chosen a side, do you have to choose a side as well? Wuxu thought a little negatively.

But before Wuxu could figure it out and make a decision, a dazzling light flashed, and the whirlpool exploded, and the colorful colors were like flowers blooming, like sunlight spraying out, and when he arrived in front of Wuxu, it was already like a surging river, rushing mightily.

These brilliances, like colored bullets, crackled and hit Wuxudi's body. Wuxu had a feeling that he was about to explode, and he couldn't help but use the physical mandala method. The flesh was also like fireworks, and with these colors, these lights, turned into many pieces, dripping with blood, and scattered in all directions.

Fortunately, this violent impact did not last long. In a few moments, the whirlpool vanished, and several figures seemed to come from a great distance, and the brilliance of those sprays was reversed. Finally, three people took shape and stood in the middle of the main hall with an unfathomable height. One of them, wearing a crown, is not angry but mighty, as if he is the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty; on the left, a Confucian scholar, righteous and awe-inspiring; on the right, a monk, looks like a small novice, but the golden robe shows that his identity is extraordinary. It's just that this Confucian scholar and monk have a very aggrieved expression, as if they are all relying on their spacious robes to support the temporary majesty and sacredness.

At this time, Wuxu also took advantage of the situation and re-condensed into a physical body.

The three of them glanced at Wuxu in unison, with murderous intent, indifference, and disdain。。。。。。 Wuxu felt that if they really wanted to kill themselves, it would be very easy. But the three of them, after glancing at Wuxu, stopped paying attention.

The person who looked like the Emperor of the Great Zhou raised his hand, and the door of the Tianxin Hall slowly opened. Then, several great monks who released an astonishing aura rushed in, leading hundreds of monk guards. But after seeing the person who looked like the emperor of the Great Zhou, these Tongxuan monks carefully looked at it for a moment, and then saluted together, "Your Majesty is okay?" Just now, when I saw the Qingtian Order, I was very worried, and it was too late to save the car, and I hope that Your Majesty will forgive me. ”

"It doesn't matter. The Emperor of the Great Zhou waved his hand expressionlessly, "Someone used the occasion of talking about the law and the Tao to insinuate and attack the imperial court. Prime Minister, just in case, he released the Optimus Order, but he didn't want to alarm you. Between the words, there was no movement, and the talisman that was originally suspended in Dorjee's hand automatically flew back into his hand, and then disappeared.

The several Great Monks who had cleared the customs glanced at each other, and one of them stepped forward again and asked, "But I don't know who is so bold to cover the sky?!Why did Your Majesty let them go again?"

The Great Zhou Emperor smiled, "After all, it's about the law and the Tao, do you really want to disagree with each other and kill them all?" After a pause, Fu said with some interest, "Elders, take people to retreat." ”

Seeing this, the Tongxuan Grand Monks hesitated a little and had no choice but to retreat.

When they slowly retreated, the Great Zhou Emperor suddenly said to Wuxu, "Monk Wuxu, you and your senior brother trespassed into the palace, have you ever been guilty?"

Countless eyes focused on Wuxu. Wuxu had no choice but to reply, "The little monk and the senior brother have just cultivated a magical power, and they were proud for a while, and they broke in by mistake, and I hope that Your Majesty will forgive their sins." ”

"Good and evil are only in a thought. It was forbidden to wait for this mistake, but between life and death, there was a piece of loyalty. My rewards and punishments are always based on the heart, not on the appearance of things. The Great Zhou Emperor said tiredly, "I will give you the title of Marquis of Sanpin, and fief ten thousand households." ”

Wuxu was dizzy when he heard it, but he didn't want a voice to fall on his ears like thunder, "Don't thank you quickly!"

How thanksgiving?Wuxu's mind quickly recalled the etiquette in the costume dramas that were flooding the later generations. But when he saw Dorjee, he flew over at some point, and while dragging his monk's robe and pulling himself down, he thanked loudly, "Chen Dorjee, thank the Holy Grace!"

In this life, or in other words, plus the previous life, in addition to his parents, there was also the Buddha, who once bowed and bowed. Yes, Dorjee knelt down on the side to bow to thanks, and Wuxu was still hesitating and struggling.

Everyone's eyes are looking at Wuxu here. The Great Zhou Emperor showed a hint of strangeness in the corners of his eyes, and then quickly, he waved his hand again, "Stand down!"

Wuxu only felt a strong wind and swept himself out of the palace. When you stand firm and gaze carefully, the aura in front of you is hovering tightly, where it is still like before, everything is like a dream.

That's right

Thanks to the protection of Da Zhou Qiao, the dream of the ant cultivation came true.

Cultivate and fly freely, but you still need to thank the Holy Grace.