Chapter One Hundred and Seven: The Lord of the Heavenly Dao

The prosperity of the Three Realms can conquer anyone who sees him.

The more the monk walked forward, the more he watched, the more shocked he became.

"It seems better than Bliss here......"

After passing by some temples, the monks even had some doubts about their faith.

As a stand-in for the Venerable in White, he knew that Elysium had many flaws.

Although the Three Realms cannot achieve their wishes, the degree of prosperity is no less than that of Bliss, and the Buddhists of this world get along well with the people of the world, and even more freely.

The monks' faith was somewhat shaken.

He walked all the way to the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Taoism is prevalent here, there are few temples, and there are Taoist disciples practicing swords in the forest.

When an old man saw the monk, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and asked, "Where did the elder come from?"

"South Ganbu Continent. ”

The monk folded his hands.

Lao Dao immediately warmly invited the monks to sit under the pine tree and make tea and talk about the Tao.

This is not the first time that a monk has been invited, and every time, he will sigh that the people of the Three Realms are kind, not much worse than Elysium.

From the mouth of the old Tao, the monk knew that he was the master of the nearby Taoist temple, and brought his disciples to enjoy the wind and practice swords.

"Although these disciples of mine are young, they are not idle people. ”

The old way sells himself and boasts.

The monk looked up and saw that a young girl had landed on the bamboo forest and quickly flew away.

"What kind of youkai is that?"

He noticed a tail behind the girl's buttocks.

"Kitsune. ”

Lao Dao stroked his beard and smiled: "There are seven disciples and seven demons under my sect. ”

The monk sighed with emotion, there is no distinction between the human race and the demon race in the Three Realms, and it is difficult to see it in other star palaces.

The two were chatting when suddenly a sword light crossed the sky and rushed towards a waterfall not far away.

"Not good!"

Lao Dao suddenly changed color, his body rose from the ground, and turned into rainbow light to chase towards the sword light.

"What's going on?"

The monk was curious and walked over to take a look.

I saw that under the waterfall, there was a stone statue of the Emperor of Heaven standing in the water, surrounded by angry monkeys.

Lao Dao was carrying a boy and asked him to apologize to the monkeys.

"You naughty boy, you don't know how to be disrespectful to the Emperor of Heaven. ”

Lao Dao said: "It's not like they apologize!"

"Yes......"

The boy apologized to the monkeys around him.

The monkeys bustled for a moment before they gradually dispersed.

"I see. ”

The monk looked at the stone statue.

The stone statues he saw along the way, no one would be offended.

The reaction of the old Tao and the monkey group was normal and not surprising, but the stone statue under the waterfall attracted the attention of the monks.

"Why are there so many tributes?"

He asked.

At the foot of the stone statue, there are tributes, and the stone statue itself also exudes a fairy aura, as if it is about to become a spirit.

"These tributes are all for the use of the Emperor of Heaven. ”

Lao Dao shook his head and said, "Those monkeys have heard the rumors of the musical notes, and they think that the Emperor of Heaven is dead, so they are even more irritable. ”

"Note rumors?"

The monk wondered, he had also seen that note, wasn't that a thing that edified all people, how could there be rumors.

As soon as he asked, he learned that there was an immortal named Qing Yuanzi who wrote a book "The Legend of the Emperor of Heaven", which was popular in the Three Realms, making many people mistakenly think that the Emperor of Heaven had finally died with the Buddha beads.

"The Emperor of Heaven left with the Buddha beads, life and death were uncertain, and over time, the more people believed that he had fallen. ”

Lao Dao said.

The monk was suddenly curious: "Can the Lord borrow the "Legend of the Emperor of Heaven" for me to read. ”

"It's a banned book. ”

Lao Dao smiled: "It's not possible to buy and sell now." ”

The monk had some regrets.

"Ask him where Qing Yuanzi is. ”

At this time, the voice of the white-clothed Venerable came from his ears.

The monk nodded and asked Lao Dao, "Where is Qing Yuanzi?"

"No one knows. ”

Lao Dao said: "He was ordered to be chased and killed by the queen of heaven, and he didn't know where to hide." ”

He then smiled and said: "That Qing Yuanzi is a human spirit, and there are many people who want to kill him, and there has been no accident so far, and it will definitely reappear in the future." ”

The monk had to sigh, daring to create rumors about the Emperor of Heaven, that was indeed a bold guy.

"Go find Kiyomotoko immediately. ”

The white-clothed Venerable said again.

"Looking for Kiyomotoko?"

The monk was stunned: "Why are you looking for him?"

"No need to ask, I'll guide you, you just find him. ”

The Venerable in White said.

The monk could only agree, bid farewell to the old Tao, and embarked on a journey to find Qing Yuanzi.

The Venerable One in White has supreme supernatural powers, and after staying in the Three Realms for a while, he can calculate everything clearly.

Under his guidance, the monk found Qing Yuanzi in less than half a day.

Qing Yuanzi was hidden in a Taoist temple in Dongsheng Shenzhou, in addition to him, the monk also saw a thousand spirit trees in the Taoist temple, brilliant.

The tree was filled with a hazy fairy mist, enveloping the Taoist temple and isolating all perception.

"I see. ”

The monk said, "You were protected by the Heavenly Dao and were able to escape the pursuit of the Queen of Heaven. ”

"Who are you?"

Qing Yuanzi looked at the monk strangely.

It's strange that this guy can't be physically strong, but he can find him.

The monk was about to answer, but his body suddenly couldn't move, and a Buddha light rose from his dantian.

"Your Holiness. ”

The monk's heart sank, and he immediately let the Buddha's light take over his body.

His eyes turned golden all at once.

"I am white. ”

The monk spoke again, and his voice seemed to come from the sky: "Qing Yuanzi, I can save your life." ”

"Help me?"

Qing Yuanzi was stunned: "Why did you save me?"

"You said that the Emperor of Heaven is dead, offending the Queen of Heaven. ”

The monk said, "I can resurrect the Emperor of Heaven and intercede for you." ”

Qing Yuanzi's eyes lit up: "Can you bring the Heavenly Emperor back to life?"

"Of course. ”

The monk nodded, and was about to say something, when another burst of laughter came.

"I'm still looking for someone to pretend to be a ghost and trick me into perceiving, but you actually took the initiative to come out. ”

As soon as the laughter came out, the phantom of a phoenix appeared on the Ten Thousand Souls Tree.

"Qing Yuanzi, leave that person. ”

Phoenix said, "He wants to use the lies you made up to create a Heavenly Emperor. ”

When Qing Yuanzi heard this, he immediately took a few steps back, and a cold sweat came out of his back.

"Why is this happening?"

He didn't understand what was going on.

"The world believes in the Emperor of Heaven, and incense can become essence. ”

The monk's voice was calm and he said, "Even if there is no lie from him, the Heavenly Emperor will appear." ”

"However, with him, you have the means to create a Heavenly Emperor in no time. ”

Phoenix said, "Who are you, and why do you do such a thing?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. ”

A hint of appreciation appeared on the monk's face, and he said: "I have gone all the way, and there is no leakage, but you can deduce what I want to do, the Heavenly Dao of Ten Thousand Spirits, and it is really powerful." ”

"Lord of the Heavenly Dao. ”

He sent an invitation to the little phoenix: "When it comes to this matter, why don't you join me and find a way out for this chaotic being." ”

The little phoenix froze for a moment, then laughed.

"I am not the Lord of the Heavenly Dao, the Lord of the Heavenly Dao is someone else. ”

She laughed, "Don't you even know that?"

The monk shook his head, of course he knew.

But he also knows that as long as Sun Wukong dies, the little phoenix will be the master of heaven.