The light fell to the ground, the sky fell with color, the divine light flowed, and the heaven and earth were peaceful.

A young monk stood in the center, his whole body shrouded in holy light, and there seemed to be a Buddha light beating in his eyes, exuding a sacred Taoist sound.

When the creatures of the city saw his light from afar, they felt the urge to fall to the ground.

"Who is that?"

"Most of them are immortals. ”

"Then he and his benefactor must know each other. ”

Everyone spoke, infected by the peaceful aura of the monks.

In front, Sun Wukong frowned, and he was extremely familiar with the monk in front of him.

Not only him, but Zhenyuan Daxian is also very familiar with it.

"Elder Golden Cicada. ”

Zhenyuan Daxian's eyes almost fell: "Why are you here?"

The monk standing in front of them looked exactly like the golden cicada.

"Amitabha. ”

However, the monk folded his hands and said, "The poor monk is not a golden cicada. ”

"You really aren't. ”

Sun Wukong said.

This monk's aura is far stronger and sharper than that of the golden cicada.

Sun Wukong's fiery eyes saw him as a vast Buddha light, vague and blurry, unable to see the truth.

Sun Wukong was a little vigilant in his heart: "Who are you? Why do you appear in this appearance?"

"I have no self, no face, no name and no surname. ”

The monk replied, "What you see of me is the posture of the Great Dao. ”

He didn't deliberately change into a golden cicada, but his own practice of Buddhism made Sun Wukong and Zhenyuan Daxian see the posture they were suitable for.

"You are all related to the Buddha. ”

The monk said, "Venerable White-robed Venerable asked me to destroy you, maybe something else. ”

"Venerable in White?"

A light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.

"Destroy us?"

And Zhenyuan Daxian laughed: "You changed like this, you want to kill us?"

"Definitely. ”

The monk replied, "Since I appear as two familiar people, it means that the two of them can be met." ”

What he has to eliminate is the obsession of Sun Wukong and the others.

As soon as the obsession is gone, it is truly eliminated.

The obsession has not disappeared, even if the body is destroyed, with the magic power of Sun Wukong and the others, it may not end here.

The monk took out a mirror, and a turquoise mist rose from it, and for a while the world changed, and the scene in front of Zhenyuan Daxian and Sun Wukong disappeared.

A temple appears at the front.

"Please come in and take a seat. ”

The monk opened the door and said.

Sun Wukong frowned: "Tell me first, who is the Venerable in White?"

"Venerable in White?"

The monk nodded: "He is my master, the new emperor of the heavenly court." ”

Sun Wukong's thoughts flickered, judging that the monk had the value of dialogue, and walked towards the temple.

Zhenyuan Daxian shouted to Sun Wukong: "Brother Xian, don't you think this temple is strange?"

"Our spirits were pulled into the mirror by him. ”

Sun Wukong entered the temple and said, "It's just some tricks, don't worry." ”

Zhenyuan Daxian then walked in behind him with confidence.

The two sat down in the temple, and the monk served them tea and asked them to ask questions.

"When did the Brahma Heavenly Court have a new Heavenly Emperor?"

Zhenyuan Daxian asked.

This is very different from what they have known so far.

"Ten thousand years ago, the Venerable One in White obtained the Brahma Sky Jade Seal. ”

The monk replied, "His Holiness has been practicing penance since he was a child, and he has gone through calamities, and he is the only person in the heavenly court who has become an immortal. ”

"For tens of thousands of years, His Holiness has rebuilt the six realms of reincarnation, saved countless beings in the Heavenly Court, and has restored the order of more than a dozen star palaces so far. ”

He expounded the story of the Venerable in White, who appeared after the Great Tribulation and became the Emperor of Heaven 10,000 years ago.

Every star house he ruled was peaceful.

"It takes a thousand years for His Holiness to save a world, and every time he succeeds, he has to govern for a thousand years. ”

The monk finally said, "It will take another 10,000 years for His Holiness to come down here and save the people here." ”

He told Sun Wukong and the two that there was a white-clothed Venerable in Brahma Heavenly Court, and this star palace would be saved sooner or later, and there was no need for them at all.

Zhenyuan Daxian suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"That Nanming and the others are really unreliable. ”

He thought to himself, "They didn't say there were immortals here. ”

Sun Wukong frowned slightly, and asked the monk, "How does the white-clothed Venerable save the common people?"

"This ......"

The monk hesitated, knowing that this was a difficult question to answer.

Sun Wukong is the core when he asks.

After thinking for a while, the monk couldn't avoid this problem since he wanted to transform Sun Wukong and them.

"Everywhere His Holiness passed, there was bliss. ”

The monk replied.

Sun Wukong suddenly understood.

Not only him, but Zhenyuan Daxian also understood.

"It turned out that everyone wanted to be a monk. ”

Daxian sneered: "What is the use of this kind of salvation?"

The white-clothed Venerable's approach, they had seen it in the Three Realms.

What has already been seen, Zhenyuan Daxian and Sun Wukong will not approve.

"Calm down, both of you. ”

The monk was not in a hurry, and said: "If you want to save the Brahma Heavenly Court, this is the only way, the Venerable in White has an appointment with the Venerable, if it is the Elysian World, the living beings stay in the Star Palace, there will be no catastrophe in the future." ”

"There's no need to talk about it!"

Zhenyuan Daxian stood up, swept the dust, and emitted a divine light, which was not so intense, but it made the space turbulent and shattered.

Zhenyuan Daxian pulled Sun Wukong and broke away from the mirror world.

The trio went back outside.

The monk looked at the two of them and sighed: "If this is the case, I can only forcibly cross!"

"How dare you say it!"

Zhenyuan Daxian sneered.

He regained some immortal power and wanted to test it.

The next moment, he struck.

"Look at my tricks. ”

Zhenyuan Daxian stretched out his right hand, which became larger in the air, covering the sky and the sun, and pressed towards the monk.

A strange light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.

Zhenyuan Daxian actually learned this trick of the Buddha, and it was not a simple imitation.

He reached out with his big hand, and a strong wind blew around the monk, enveloping him, and sucking it into the palm of Zhenyuan Daxian's hand.

In addition to the Buddha's tricks, Zhenyuan Daxian also added his own characteristics - he put the power in his sleeve.

Sun Wukong watched this scene very freshly, but he didn't expect Zhenyuan Daxian to create such an interesting spell.

However, the palm of Zhenyuan Great Immortal was issued, but the monk did not waver much.

He raised his hand and struck back with a palm, which also covered the sky and the sun, the golden light was brilliant, and with a bang, it hit the giant palm of Zhenyuan Daxian together.

Zhenyuan Daxian hurriedly withdrew his hand, conjured water droplets and washed it.

"It's uncomfortable, this trick doesn't work for me!"

He said as he waved his dust.

With each wave, the dust grew larger, and soon became several feet long, and large fields of lightning swirled around it, crackling.

For a while, the dust in Zhenyuan Daxian's hands was shining, and everyone who was bright was going to be blind.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong couldn't help but be suspicious.

Zhenyuan Daxian usually meditates and cultivates, whether he really restores the immortal method, or is he tinkering with these fancy things.