Chang'an City, the sleeping palace of the Tang Dynasty.

Tang King Li Shimin has not rested, but is dealing with some state affairs, not long ago a soldier suddenly stepped in, Li Shimin glanced at the soldier, and said lightly: "How?"

"The Prime Minister is still dressed as in previous years, and went to meet him in person, and after about half an hour, he stepped out of the house, and his subordinates looked at his face with joy, and seemed to be quite excited~~~" The soldier shouted, and there was a puzzled look in his eyes as he spoke.

He really didn't understand why Yan Hui went to visit that ordinary old man....!

"Stand down!" Li Shimin said lightly, the soldier did not dare to disobey, and retreated respectfully according to his words, and then Li Shimin stood in front of the window, his eyes were thoughtful, and Fang whispered: "What is the origin of this person, can Yan Hui be respectful, and go to visit privately every year, is this person Yan Hui's teacher, the unborn sage...."~~ Li Shimin guessed.

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"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh~~~~~~!" "Whoosh!"

Xiniu Hezhou, one by one, the light and the long rainbow roared, bringing up bursts of sound that pierced the sky, the speed was so fast, like thunder and lightning, straight to the Lingshan Dojo Da Lei Yin Temple. ~~~ At this moment, in the magnificent hall of Da Lei Yin Temple, all the immortals and holy gods and Buddhas are all here, in addition to the Buddha and the Bodhisattvas, there are Zhen Yuanzi and Kunpeng.... Wait for some great supernatural powers to be invited.

"Heavenly Emperor Haotian and Queen Mother of Yaochi West to ~~~"

The Buddha was entertaining all the guests, and suddenly the chanting of the Arhats guarding the door came, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly got up and went out to greet them.

"Buzz!" ~~~~~!

Out of the main hall, when all the immortals looked at it.

I saw that there were nine heavenly horses on the edge of the heavenly dome, there were nine heavenly horses pulling the emperor to drive the phoenix, the road rhyme was swirling, the sound of fairy music was swaying, Haotian and Yaochi sat with majestic faces, and the speed of the heavenly horses was so fast, roaring to the front of the Great Leiyin Temple, and everyone only felt a supreme majesty to meet them.

"I have seen the emperor and the queen mother, today's 'Bon Festival', I can get the two emperors and queens to come, my big Lei Yin Temple is full of splendor, and the poor monks are grateful~~" The Buddha suddenly said with a smile on his face, as if he was here to say that it was a very face-saving thing for Haotian and the two to accept the invitation.

"I've seen the emperor and the queen mother~~" everyone also said.

"Hmm!" Haotian was slightly stunned, glanced lightly at the Buddha and other immortals below his eyes, and said with a majestic face: "You don't have to be polite~~"

Haotian and Yaochi got out of the car, and their own Buddhist attendants came, took away the emperor and Fengluan, and waited for a good life~~~ If the Buddha and Haotian and Yaochi stood side by side, the immortals followed and stepped into the main hall of the Great Leiyin Temple, and each sat down.

"Hmm~" In a period of silence, the Buddha looked at the people below, a smile appeared on his face, and then he said with a solemn expression: "Today's 'Obon Festival', you Taoist brothers can come, it is the glory of the poor monks, why don't you hold the conference here?"

"Very good~" the immortals shouted.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!" ~~~~~!

If the Buddha is no longer delayed, he smiled with his fingers, and then opened his mouth to preach the scriptures, and suddenly Sanskrit sound, Zen chanting rolled and flowed, echoing in all directions, although this vision was not as terrifying as the saint's preaching, but it also had a momentum, and at a glance it was extraordinary and vulgar and the like~~~ The Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and some ordinary immortals of Buddhism naturally listened carefully, and confirmed each other with what they had learned, while Haotian, Zhen Yuanzi and other great gods were not interested, and only meditated there with spiritual fruits.

"Haotian Xiaoer~~" Kunpeng was dressed in a blue robe, sitting next to Zhen Yuanzi, at this moment his eyes were showing jealousy, glaring at Haotian fiercely, and said sadly in his heart: "Don't look at your current scenery, but after all, you have not achieved sainthood, immortality and immortality are only temporary, once one day the luck of the heavenly court is broken, you will offend all the saints, and there will be absolutely no good end...."

His eyes were extremely jealous, and his face was a little hideous and fearful....!

He really didn't expect that Haotian and Yaochi would also be invited to come, if he had known this, he would never have participated in any 'Bon Festival', he has always had a grudge against Heaven, at this moment when he saw Haotian and was jealous in his heart, fear also slowly grew in his heart, and he was worried, and he didn't know if Haotian would deal with himself after the conference.

"Hmm~"

How powerful is Haotian Lingjue?

How could he not notice Kunpeng's jealous and fearful gaze, he couldn't help but turn his head slightly, and glanced faintly in the direction of Kunpeng, that gaze was flat and indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

"Boom!" ~~~~~~!

However, this seemingly indifferent gaze, Yu Kunpeng turned into a monstrous roar in his mind, and a mortal crisis suddenly grew in his heart, his expression suddenly showed disbelief and horror, and he trembled all over, and he actually felt that under Haotian's gaze, his cultivation was like being frozen, like an ant to be slaughtered, and he couldn't help but be terrified in his heart to the extreme.

"Impossible.... How can he be so strong??He is only a half-step mixed yuan at most, how can he bring me a mortal crisis, even the generals can't let me feel this way, no~~~" Kunpeng roared in his heart, his expression panicked.

"Buzz!" ~~~~~!

The Buddha is still preaching.

In this scene, except for Kunpeng and Zhen Yuanzi who was sitting silently beside him, no one found ~~~ Zhen Yuanzi saw Kunpeng's face panicked, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, with Kunpeng's strength, even if he was glared at by Haotian, he shouldn't be so alarmed, but this matter has nothing to do with him, and he naturally doesn't want to involve himself in the grievances between the Heavenly Realm and Kunpeng.

"Purr~~"

It is the moment when everyone listens attentively to the preaching of the Buddha, even if Haotian, Yaochi and others who are not very interested in it are also quietly doing it~~~ Who expected, there was a sudden 'snoring' sound in the Jingyi hall, although the sound was not loud, but it was extremely abrupt and piercing in this relatively quiet hall, and everyone was a fairy with sensitive ears and eyes. When he turned his head in astonishment, he saw that one of the disciples in the front row was sleeping with his eyes closed, so it was not enough, but he started to 'snor', the sound became louder and louder, so that the Buddha and a group of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas looked ugly, and many immortals among the guests wanted to laugh out loud, but they hurriedly held back, revealing a precarious appearance.

"Purr~~"

This person snorted one after another, as if he didn't realize that he was being noticed by thousands of gods and Buddhas, and everyone looked at each other.

Haotian: "....!"

Yaochi: "....!"

Guests: "....!"

Buddhist disciple: "....!"

"Golden Cicada~" The Buddha seemed to finally can't help but drink lightly, this drink woke up the golden cicada, he was dazed, looked in all directions, saw everyone looking at himself, and remembered that he was sleeping, but his heart trembled, and he hurriedly looked at Rulai, and anxiously explained: "The disciple listened to the teacher's sermon and fell into a trance, but somehow it was like this~~~" In fact, it is true, how he said that he is also an arhat cultivator, and there is no need to sleep at all, not to mention that this important occasion suddenly made a fool, which made him extremely puzzled in his heart, but he couldn't figure it out.

Buddha Nyolai: "....!"

Haotian and others: "....!"

"Hmph!" "Hmph!" the Buddha snorted coldly, which suddenly made the golden cicada tremble, and when he hurriedly looked at it, he only heard the Buddha's face ugly: "Jin Chanzi, you are my second disciple, but you sleep when I preach the scriptures, so contempt my great teaching, the roots of the world are not purified, I degrade you to the lower realm, and you should re-enter the reincarnation to practice yourself~~~"

"Hum!" ~~~!

Without waiting for the golden cicada to react, Rulai suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed.

In an instant, a quasi-holy cultivation force dispersed, causing the golden cicada's body to turn into a bubble, and the divine soul turned into an invisible light, speeding straight towards the underworld, reincarnated.

This scene made Haotian's pupils shrink, and there was a touch of clarity in his eyes~~~ For example, Zhen Yuanzi and other great gods were in their hearts, knowing that this matter was simply arranged by Buddhism, and now that the golden cicada was reincarnated, there must be some kind of heavy responsibility to fall on him.

"The Bon festival continues, and the poor monks should continue to preach!" said the Buddha.

So, inside the main hall.

Sanskrit sound and Zen chanting rose again, the Taoist rhyme rolled and reverberated open, and the hall was filled with a peaceful artistic conception, and everyone immediately fell into the artistic conception again, indulging in the mysteries of Buddhism.

Haotian and the others were silent for a while, each thinking about it....!

“~~~”

Meanwhile.

With the passage of several months, one by one Confucian disciples entered the Tang Dynasty, these people were the disciples of Confucius, Yan Hui naturally greeted him, introduced a group of senior brothers into the mansion, and set up a banquet to entertain them.... However, due to Kong Qiu's order, he should not disturb himself for the time being, so the disciples did not dare to go to meet him. A group of Confucians entered Chang'an, and they were all Yan Hui's brothers, so this matter naturally could not be concealed from Li Shimin, and he immediately decided to hold a banquet to invite Confucian disciples. ~~ There was a burst of singing and dancing in the palace, and the sound of music followed, but it was not extravagant and luxurious at all, but because the Great Confucian was here, a stream of 'Haoran righteousness' rose in the palace, and this breath was by no means visible to ordinary mortals.

"Buzz!" ~~~~~!

In this quiet night sky, starry, Kong Qiu looked old, with a thick twilight on his body, he sat quietly outside the house, a person silently looked into the distance, the sound of strings and singing and dancing in the palace mixed with wisps of 'Haoran righteousness' rushed into the sky, his face showed a look of relief~~ Like an old man who is about to enter the ground, looking at the younger generations of children and grandchildren, will naturally reveal the same emotions.

"Squeak~" The sound of opening the door sounded, a seventeen or eighteen year old, still with a young man, slowly stepped in, he saw Kong Qiu sitting alone in front of the door, walked forward and suddenly said: "Uncle Kong, this is the meat cake made by my mother, and a pot of wine, I brought it to you, you are standing here alone, what are you thinking?" ~~ The young man sat in front of Kong Qiu, handed out the wine and meat cake in his hand, and asked with curiosity.

Kong Qiu smiled: "I see that the Tang Dynasty is getting stronger and stronger, 'peaceful and prosperous', it would be nice if the entire human race could live such a life, but unfortunately the world outside Chang'an is very different..."

Youth: "....!"

In the silence for a while, the young man's face showed a touch of thought and confusion~~ Obviously, he didn't understand Kong Qiu's words. But then he didn't care and drank with Kongqiu. ~~~ Under this moonlight, the old and the young looked at each other without saying a word, and no one spoke again.

This young man is a family surnamed Han in Chang'an City, Chang'an is prosperous, so this family of three is quite solid, the young man's name is Han Yu, this name is still given by Kongqiu....!Just because most of the people on this street are ordinary people who are not very educated, when Kongqiu lived here, the neighbors looked at his temperament like a scholar, so he just gave birth to a young son, and they all came to ask Confucius to name it.

“~~~”

"Buzz!" ~~~~~!

At this moment, Xiniu Hezhou.

Sanskrit sound, Zen chanting from the Great Lei Yin Temple floated in, gradually permeating the entire West Niu He Zhou, the cultivation of the West Niu He Zhou, most of the hearts to the Buddha, suddenly heard the sound of the Buddha's preaching. ~~ I only felt that this voice was like a heavenly sound, echoing in my mind for a long time, and I couldn't help but have a stronger belief in Buddhism and Taoism, and I don't know how much, as if I wanted to take refuge sincerely.

"Buzz!"

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At the same time, inside the Great Thunder Sound Temple.

If the Buddha is still preaching, the Buddhas and guests under him are either addicted to it, or they are doing their own thing, as if they are thinking. ~~ Haotian sat on the left hand side of the Buddha, the two were not far apart, and they could almost touch as long as they stretched out.

"Hmm~"

Haotian stared at an oil lamp on the left side of the Buddha, his eyes flashed, only to see the size of the palm of this lamp, which was full of lamp oil, and the two wicks were divided, so that the lamp jumped slowly like a dance.

In this scene, except for Yaochi and Kunpeng, who was nervously paying attention to Haotian's every move on the other side, no one noticed it, not even the Buddha of Rulai didn't notice it~~ Yaochi glanced at Haotian with a strange look, and Kunpeng was glared at by Haotian, as if he was a thief, and quickly lowered his head.

“~~~”

A few days passed, and the sound of the Buddha's lecture stopped.

The Great Leiyin Temple was silent again, and when everyone woke up from the Taoist rhyme, the Buddha finally opened his eyes, he looked at everyone and smiled: "This 'Bon Festival' is over here, you can come, the Great Leiyin Temple is full of brilliance, and the poor monks are grateful~~"

The implication is that everyone understands that this is going to be an eviction.

"Since the conference is over, we should say goodbye~" Kunpeng was the first to stand up and shouted, and then hurried to the outside of the Great Lei Yin Temple.

As if he was afraid that if he was slow, Haotian would catch up and find trouble for himself.

"Heh~" Haotian looked at it coldly, a touch of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he turned to Rulai and said: "There are still important things in the Heavenly Realm of this emperor, so I won't accompany you?"

"Emperor, Queen Mother, please!" said Rulai with a smile.

"I'm waiting to say goodbye~" The immortals who were invited to come shouted one after another.

The Buddha naturally smiled and personally sent everyone out of the Great Lei Yin Temple. Out of the gate of the Great Lei Yin Temple, Haotian waved his sleeves and put away the heavenly carriage, and then his eyes were cold, and he suddenly looked in the direction of the North Stygian Sea, and pulled Yao Chi and roared away. ~~ In the past, he didn't have time to pay attention to the jumping clown, but now that he has met him, he doesn't plan to let Kunpeng go again. After all, although Kunpeng's strength is not good, not even as strong as Yaochi, but he is a complete villain, this kind of person is like a poisonous snake, once offended, it must be completely defeated, so that it will be defeated, and there is no place to turn over.

"Whoosh~"

A gray rainbow roared, piercing the sky.

Within Changhong, there was Kunpeng, whose face was extremely ugly, his face was gloomy, and he almost unfolded his fastest speed, galloping towards the direction of the Northern Stygian Sea. Because of the fear in Haotian's heart, Kunpeng rushed frantically in the direction of the North Styx Sea as soon as he came out of the Lei Yin Temple, but he planned to go back to the North Styx Sea to hide for a while, and even the cave in the North Ju Luzhou would not return, after all, the North Styx Sea was his lair, and he had set up all kinds of defenses and various formations, so he would have a greater sense of security when he got there.

Haotian and Yaochi are extremely fast, and they almost catch up with Kunpeng in the blink of an eye. Looking at the Kunpeng running away in front of him, Haotian's eyes were cold, and he suddenly reached out with a palm, and immediately the Dao rhyme echoed and opened, and the strong mana instantly condensed a huge palm, the palm covered the sky and the sun, and quickly grabbed towards the fleeing Kunpeng, which was mighty.

"Boom!" ~~~~~!

"Haotian, don't deceive people too much~~!" shouted angrily.

The roar was earth-shattering, the giant palm came with monstrous might, and a huge crisis suddenly grew from the bottom of his heart, Kunpeng didn't know that Haotian had chased after him, and couldn't help but show unprecedented hideousness and panic on his face, and yelled.

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