What a heavenly palace, what a fairyland!

"This is Ziwei Heavenly Palace! Could it be that this Xu Immortal is really the reincarnation of the Immortal Monarch of Ziwei Heavenly Palace?"

Time continued to rewind, and a handsome young man in the purple Star Emperor's robe and a tall monk with a bare chest appeared in his eyes.

"Emperor, please make up your mind as soon as possible, it's just a slash for yourself, with the power of this endless star, it won't have a great impact on you."

The monk was obviously persuading the young man to kill his own true spirit, could the young man be hesitant?

You must know that this is the true spirit, not the original god, the original god is damaged, and he has thousands of ways to recover it.

But once this true spirit is damaged, even if it is a saint who makes a move, it will be helpless.

All these star powers can do is restore the injuries he suffered when he killed himself, but even if he recovers from his injuries, it won't take tens of thousands of years to think about it.

Besides, the true spirit is incomplete, and there is no hope for quasi-sainthood!

Not to mention that if the true spirit he slashed out fell from him, he would be finished, at least his body would be injured, he would become an idiot in the middle, and he would even be in danger of falling.

"Maitreya, you let Bendi think again", the young man still hesitated.

"Emperor, I know what you're thinking? This time, your true spirit will descend to earth, and Guanyin Bodhisattva will personally protect the Dao, and he will not be harmed in the slightest. ”

"Guanyin Bodhisattva"! After hearing that Guanyin Bodhisattva was giving him protection, his heart was moved.

"If the emperor is still not at ease, we can have Manjushri and Puxian join you as your protectors," Maitreya added.

This fire finally made him make up his mind, "Okay, I'm betting, it's just Maitreya, you listen, if something really goes wrong with my true spirit, don't blame Emperor Ben for turning his face and not recognizing people, my Ziwei Heavenly Palace is not so easy to get along with."

"Don't worry, we'll take care of it," Maitreya said with a smile.

"You are the Emperor of Ziwei, all the stars of this flood desolation are under your control, which is equivalent to the immortal qi of the entire flood desolation is held in your hands.

At that time, if you are unhappy and block these thousands of stars, once we Lingshan can't get the slightest immortal qi, then we don't need your help, and the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of my Lingshan will not be able to spare me. ”

"It's good if you understand," Emperor Ziwei said smugly.

Then, with a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Ah......h

An endless wail of pain came out of his mouth, and the expression on his face had long been distorted, and everyone believed that he was a demon from hell.

With a "bang", Emperor Ziwei fell to the ground uncontrollably, unconsciously curling, howling, and struggling.

The body has already been caught and drenched in blood, there is no good meat, and a pool of blood has gathered under the body, and Sen Ran's white bones can be seen everywhere.

Now he is not a ghost, but more like a ghost

Fortunately, this place has long been banned, and the sound can't be heard, otherwise everyone would think that this is hell, but his wail is too permeating.

Maitreya watched expressionlessly, neither pleased nor angry, as if he had not seen his pain.

"My God, this Ziwei Emperor is too cruel to himself, what benefits did this Maitreya promise him to make him treat himself like this", Cheng Yun really couldn't figure it out.

Wait, it seems that something is wrong, he is the Emperor Ziwei, so who is he, doesn't the Red Jiri Horse Monkey say that he is the Emperor Ziwei?

Even if he is not the Emperor Ziwei, he is also a candidate for the Emperor Ziwei, and the three fragments of the Ziwei Emperor's seal in the hands of the Yuan Shen can't be faked.

So what's going on? Cheng Yun is a mush now, unless the Ziwei Emperor of this world is different from the main world.

Huh! In this way, it is really possible, after all, he has already seen two Zhu Bajie, two completely different Zhu Bajie, so one more Ziwei Emperor is not a big deal.

"Hey, it really hurts, I almost thought I was going to be gone, the pain of being dismembered back then was simply not as good as what happened", Emperor Ziwei gasped, he didn't want to bear this pain anymore.

"Emperor, only after experiencing great pain can you be liberated, congratulations to the emperor on the coming to be at ease," Maitreya congratulated with a smile on his face.

"Politely, I also congratulate the Buddha Gate on the upcoming one more Buddha", Emperor Ziwei replied.

"Hahahaha", the two looked at each other and smiled, laughing at the same time.

"Come, this is a small part of my true spirit, you can take it back", as he spoke, Emperor Ziwei took out a ball of purple true spirit, exuding the power of mysterious stars.

"Respectfully invite the true spirit of the emperor", Maitreya bent down and took the true spirit with both hands.

After he got up, Emperor Ziwei asked, "How are you going to arrange him?"

"Emperor, we plan to let this true spirit merge with the true spirit of the 19th generation of good people and reincarnate into a family of goodness, and then let him learn medicine to save people, accumulate ten lifetimes of merit and enter my Buddhism, and then logically ascend to the Spirit Mountain to become a Buddha. ”

"Then that Ninth World Good Man"? Emperor Ziwei asked seemingly casually.

"Emperor, the good man of the ninth generation will be reincarnated as an idiot in the tenth life, there is no wisdom at all, and it is his blessing that he can be fused by the emperor", Maitreya said with a smug smile.

"Haha, okay, I'm very satisfied with your arrangement, let's do it, you go."

Now that the matter has been negotiated, Emperor Ziwei opened his mouth to drive people away.

"Then Maitreya will retire."

"Go, go, go", he shook his hand casually.

After Maitreya walked out of the enchantment, he could no longer suppress his excitement, and stretched out his hands, looking like he was dominating the world.

"Haha, Haotian, expound the teaching, do you think that my Boyi examination will obediently be a puppet? You are too underestimating me, I want to see if it is your abacus that is fine, or my Boyi examination's scheming is deep. ”

"This Ziwei Emperor is Bo Yi Kao"?

Cheng Yunnuo said thoughtfully: "Could it be that Journey to the West undertakes the gods!"

Coming back to his senses, he pursued the true spirit again.

At this time, Maitreya was holding it and laughing happily, "Explain the teachings, explain the teachings, you have calculated a lot, and finally set up the heavenly court, but I didn't expect that the Ziwei Emperor you chose would rebel!"

Looking at the true spirit in his hand, he looked proud, "Bo Yi Kao, Emperor Ziwei, if you are obedient, my West Heavenly Spirit Mountain will naturally not hesitate to have a Buddha fruit, but if you are disobedient, don't blame us for destroying your true spirit."

In fact, both Bo Yi Kao and Maitreya understood that this group of true spirits was the handle that Bo Yi Kao handed over to the Buddhist sect, and it was the foundation of trust.

With this group of true spirits, the two sides have become a real family, so far, Buddhism will fully support Bo Yi Kao to take the throne, and Bo Yi Kao will also obey Buddhism.

"Okay, okay, are you really pretending to be addicted? Look at your loyal way, people who don't know how loyal you Maitreya think are to the Buddha!"