When Yuan Hong and Jin Dasheng were full of grievances and put more than 3,000 storage jade bottles into the formation requested by Chen Jiugong, Chen Jiugong ordered the two of them to place these jade bottles on the mountain according to the formation.

After Yuan Hong put the last jade bottle in the position requested by Chen Jiugong, a stream of fine light rushed up from the surface of the three thousand four hundred and twenty-three jade bottles, and the light of the white jade was intertwined, like a big net enveloping the entire mountain peak.

At the same time, the narrow mouth of these jade bottles emitted a huge attraction. The white mist that filled the entire mountain range was like a tide, surging towards the top of the mountain where Chen Jiugong's master and apprentice were.

"Da Sheng, don't sacrifice the Chaos Bell yet!"

Listening to Chen Jiugong's words, Jin Dasheng hurriedly took off the bell hanging from his waist and threw it in the air. This bell grows in the wind, turning into a chaos bell to protect Jin Dasheng.

The white mist poured in from all directions, and at this time, the white mist on the main peak seemed to condense into substance, and gradually had a tendency to liquefy. And with Chen Jiugong's order, Yuan Hong opened his hand and shot out a palm thunder.

With a thunderclap, three thousand four hundred and twenty three jade bottles seemed to be swallowed by whales, opening their mouths for three thousand and devouring the white mist that filled the surroundings.

These more than 3,000 jade bottles are not very good materials, but they all contain the technique of mustard seed Sumeru, just like more than 3,000 bottomless pits, and the surrounding white mist is instantly thinner.

After about a moment, the white fog that had shrouded the Qianli Mountains for thousands of years disappeared cleanly, and the sky was clear, in the scorching sun. If you don't know, no one would have thought that just a few minutes ago, this place was still covered by white fog, covering thousands of miles.

Chen Jiugong seemed very happy about today's move, and said with a smile: "Disciples, quickly collect the jade bottle, and you and I will set off for Nanzhan Buzhou." ”

"Yes. Yuan Hong and Jin Dasheng got the order, and hurriedly put away the three thousand four hundred and twenty-three jade bottles, and followed Chen Jiugong out of here. Go straight to the land of the South Zhanbu Continent.

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Jinao Island, in Luofu Cave, Chen Jiugong said to the water and fire boy: "Water and fire, you go to Baitan Mountain in Nanzhan Buzhou and join me." ”

"Fire and water obey!"

After the water and fire boy left, Chen Jiugong instructed Jin Xia again: "Jin Xia, you go to the outside of the cave and ring the golden bell, and recall all the disciples who went to the world to eliminate demons." ”

"Yes, sir!"

The Jinxia boy bowed down to receive the order, and went out to the Luofu Cave to ring the golden bell. The golden bell rang. The disciples who went to live temporarily in Wudang Mountain, Drill Bit Mountain, Zhongnan Mountain and Emei Mountain said goodbye to Liu'er, Hong'er, Hong Jin, Zhu Zizhen, and Yang Xian, left the world, and returned to Jinao Island.

Let's talk about the situation in the world, since the battle of Chibi, Cao Cao's nearly one million troops were killed in the sea of fire, and Sun Liu took the opportunity to fight back. Liu Bei not only recaptured the land of Jingzhou and Yizhou, but also personally led a large army out of Qishan to attack Yongliang. And Sun Quan killed the Yangtze River and took Yangzhou at the same time. and took back Xuzhou. Taking advantage of Cao Cao's weakness, Sun Quan ordered Zhou Yu to lead an army to attack Qingzhou.

After Cao Cao was defeated in Chibi, he returned to Xuchang with Concubine Xuan and Guo Jia. In the face of Sun Liu's pressing step by step, Cao's army temporarily retreated on all fronts. That's it. The world is no longer dominated by Cao Cao's family, and a three-legged trend has gradually formed.

coincided with troubled times, and the heroes competed for many years. At this time, the people were war-weary. People have their minds set up. As a rare pure land in the world, Wudang Mountain, Drill Bit Mountain, Zhongnan Mountain, Emei Mountain, Kunlun Mountain...... These immortals opened a place to establish a sect, for the people of the world. It's a great hideaway. In this situation, the major factions opened the mountain gate widely, and accepted people who were destined to enter the mountain to learn the Tao.

Some people say that the magic is one foot high, and the road is one foot high. Some people also say that one foot taller, one foot taller. Just when Xuanmen Taoism flourished in the world, the demon also continued to develop and grow in the world.

Similar to the Earth Immortal Realm, in the west of Kunlun Mountain in the human world, there are also West Kunlun Mountains. Although this West Kunlun has a Western character, it is located in the Central Plains. And in this vast mountain, the Great Sage of the Demon Race established the Central Demon Sect with Red Blood and passed on the Demon Clan's magic skills.

At the same time, in the Demon Cliff of the East China Sea, the Golden Body Demon Saint established the Eastern Demon Sect. In the Baiman Mountains in southern Xinjiang, the Blue Flame Demon Saint established the Southern Demon Sect, and in the Western Tianshan Mountains, the white-haired Demon Saint established the Western Demon Sect. In the northern Changbi Ridge, the Heartthirsty Demon Saint established the Northern Demon Sect.

In the eyes of ordinary people, as long as they know how to do magic, they are immortals, otherwise foxes, whites, and willows can be revered as immortals by people with spirituality, let alone these demon monks. Therefore, at the beginning of the Demon Sect, compared to the Xuanmen Sect, which was relatively strict in accepting disciples, many mortals worshiped the Demon Sect and embarked on a road of no return.

Compared with the accumulation of the Xuanmen Sect, the Demon Sect has that quick method. Mortal blood, flesh, spirit, and soul are the favorite things of demon monks. As long as there is enough blood, flesh, essence, and soul, it is not difficult to improve one's cultivation at all.

At this time, there was an endless war in the world, and countless demon monks were scattered all over the world, collecting the souls that died in the war, but did not invest in the six reincarnations.

In recent decades, although there have been many wars in the world, there have been many dead people, and there have been many souls left in the world. But compared to the needs of the Demon Cult monks, it was still far from enough. Gradually, the demon monks shifted their attention to those living people, and there was also the matter of killing people for blood, flesh, and souls.

The eyes of the masses are bright, and within three years, the people of the world will know what is immortal and what is demonic. And the disciples of Xuanmen also go down the mountain from time to time to eliminate demons, one to make a name for themselves, and the other to accumulate merits. The conflict between Dao and Demon was born from this, and they fought each other.

When the conflict between Dao and Demon intensified, Luoyang White Horse Temple was another pure land in the world. In the abbot's Zen Temple, the presiding officer of the White Horse Temple, Yuan Jue, summoned his senior brother Yuan Ming and his junior brother Yuan Zhen to discuss important Buddhist matters together.

This Yuanjue is no longer the little monk that Chen Jiugong saw back then, he is already the peaceful aura of Yuanjue, who is presided over by the Buddhist temple, setting off the solemnity and majesty of the whole person, and the faint golden light looms around him, but it is the Buddha's silence and Buddhism cultivation to a certain point.

Monk Yuanming, a Buddhist disciple who was also given Huang Zhongli by Chen Jiugong back then, sat on a futon, holding a rosary, wearing a silk robe, with a compassionate and peaceful face.

Look at the truth again, but it is also Chen Jiugong's old knowledge. He is none other than Song Zhong whom Chen Jiugong met outside the White Horse Temple, that is, the father of Song Du, a disciple of Chen Jiugong. On the same day, Chen Jiugong pointed out a "clear road" to him, and Song Zhong really entered the Buddhism gate, and became the junior disciple of Yuanjue and Yuanming. Today's Song Zhong is not the powerless Confucian student of a few years ago. I saw a round of golden light looming behind his head, and in terms of cultivation, he was still above Yuanjue and Yuanming.

White Horse Temple. It is a holy place of Buddhism in the world. At present, all the monks in the world are from the White Horse Temple. And the three monks of Yuanjue, Yuanming, and Yuanzhen are the three principals of the White Horse Temple, and they are also the only three high-level monks. The affairs of Buddhism in the world, no matter how big or small, are cut off by three people.

Today, the brothers and sisters are here to discuss the spread of the Dharma among the people.

Yuan Jue recited the Buddha's name, and immediately spoke: "Senior brother, junior brother, yesterday the boy in front of the Buddha's mother seat passed the Buddha's mother's message. Command me to preach in the world and promote my Buddhism!"

"Good, good. As soon as Yuan Jue's words fell, he heard Yuan Ming say happily: "The two junior brothers don't know, I have been waiting for this day for thirty years. As he spoke, Yuan Ming was surrounded by golden light, bursts of Sanskrit sounds rose out of thin air, and Yuan Ming recited the Buddha's name loudly and stood up. Put your hands together and salute Yuanjue, "Senior brother, give the order!"

"Senior brother, don't worry. Seeing that Yuan Ming was so anxious, Yuan Jue smiled bitterly: "Senior brother." Today, according to Wudang, Zhongnan, and Emeishan, the sect also preaches in Kunlun and Kongtong. At the beginning of my Buddhist ministry, I had to avoid them. ”

Yuan Ming heard this and nodded. Returning to the futon, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's me who is anxious." ”

Yuan Jue said with a smile: "The sage of heaven is robbed, and my Buddhism is prosperous." That's the number of days. Even the Mixed Yuan Saint couldn't change it. You and I, my brothers and sisters, were ordered by the Buddha's mother to preside over the promotion of the Dharma, and sooner or later this great merit will belong to you and me. ”

Listening to Yuanjue's words, not only Yuanming, but even Yuanzhen on the side was also overjoyed. As far as Xiang Yuanjue said, this matter has been completed, and that is really a great merit.

Seeing that Yuan Ming and Yuan Zhen were already moved, Yuan Jue said: "Now is the time, senior brother and junior brother can choose a mountain and river in the world, open up a cave, and make my Buddhism spread to the world!"

"Two senior brothers!" Yuan Zhen said: "When I was studying, I passed by Songshan. I would like to go to Songshan, open a mountain and build a temple, and spread my Dharma!"

"Okay!" Yuan Ming stroked his palms and shouted: "Senior brother goes to Songshan, then I will go to Wutai Mountain, establish Wenshu Monastery, and promote Buddhism!"

After Yuan Ming finished speaking, Yuan Jue and Yuan Zhen chanted the Buddha name in unison, and in an instant, the room was full of golden light, the fragrance was pervasive, and the golden lotus was born on the ground.

The three monks are all extraordinary people, they do what they say, and they leave when they say they go. Yuan Ming and Yuan Zhen got up to say goodbye to Yuan Jue, and Yuan Jue also sent the two monks out of the White Horse Temple.

Outside the temple gate, Yuan Jue took out a golden hammer from his sleeve and handed it to Yuan Zhen, "Senior brother, this is not only a long way to go to Songshan, there are still difficulties and obstacles, the foolish brother has nothing to give, although this thing has been I for many years, although it is not congenital, but it has a bit of power, and it can help the junior brother!"

Over the years since entering the White Horse Temple, Yuanzhen is no longer the poor Confucian student of the year, and after participating in Zen and reciting Buddha, he has changed his temperament and become extremely bold. Knowing that going down the mountain this time would not be so easy, Yuan Zhen was not polite, took the golden hammer, and thanked Yuan Jue, "Thanks to the care of the two senior brothers over the years, Yuan Zhen is unforgettable!" After speaking, he didn't wait for Yuan Jue and Yuan Ming to reply, turned around and left.

Looking at Yuan Zhen's departing figure, Yuan Ming smiled and said, "I don't want to be reincarnated in the world, there can still be such a junior brother." ”

Yuan Jue also smiled: "Senior Brother Yuanzhen has great luck, and he came out of my Buddhism, which is really the blessing of my Buddhism." ”

Yuan Ming nodded and said to Yuan Jue: "Senior brother, without further ado, I'm also leaving." ”

"Senior brother, take care. When Yuan Jue said this, he suddenly remembered something, "Senior brother is in the dojo of Wutai Mountain, and you have to be careful of the people in the teaching. ”

When Yuan Ming heard this, he couldn't help but change his complexion, "Thank you for reminding me." ”

"Senior brother is polite. ”

Yuan Ming clasped his hands together, saluted Yuan Jue, and was about to leave. But as soon as he took a step, he suddenly stopped his steps, turned back to Yuanjue and said, "Senior brother is sitting in Luoyang, please pay more attention to my junior brother." ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, if Venerable Fuxian is reincarnated, I will lead him to Wenshu Monastery!"

Hearing Yuanzhen's promise, Yuanming seemed to be relieved of the burden in his heart, stepped out, and disappeared in front of the White Horse Temple.

Sent away Yuan Zhen and Yuan Ming one after another, a smile appeared on Yuan Jue's pale golden face, and he whispered in his mouth: "Zen heart shines on thousands of rivers and moons, and the true nature is clear and contains thousands of miles of sky." ”

West Niu Hezhou, in front of the Eight Treasures Merit Pond of Lingshan. Amitabha Buddha opened his eyes and looked at the golden water of the Eight Treasures Merit Pond that had risen by an inch and three points, and his suffering face eased slightly. After thinking about it, Amitabha Buddha turned his head and whispered to the Zhun Ti Buddha Mother who was wandering outside the world: "Senior brother." ”

"Senior brother. "Mother Zhun Ti opened her eyes and looked at Amitabha.

"Senior brother, is it time?"

Zhun Ti Buddha Mother pinched her fingers, nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's time." Speaking of this, Zhun Ti Buddha's mother sighed faintly, "Senior brother, how many years have you been?"

When asked by the Buddha's mother, Amitabha Buddha was stunned, his eyes were a little confused, and he muttered: "How many years......?

At this time, not far to the left of Amitabha Buddha, the Qinglian Creation Buddha sitting on the Twelve Grades of Creation and Transformation also woke up from his meditation. Listening to the dialogue between the two sages, Qinglian Creation Buddha was a little confused, and he didn't know what kind of mystery was contained in the words of the two sages.

Amitabha Buddha asked Zhun Ti Buddha's mother again: "Senior brother, this matter is very important, it is better for Senior Brother Qinglian to come forward and meet the three saints of Xuanmen." ”

Zhun Ti Buddha Mother shook her head and said with a smile: "The spread of Buddhism to the east is something that I look forward to day and night. Today is finally done, I should go to the east to walk on it!"

Knowing that the Buddha's mother was talking about his doppelganger Su Bodhi Patriarch, Amitabha Buddha nodded, "That's better!"

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, in the three-star cave of the oblique moon, Patriarch Su Bodhi sat on the cloud bed, and below him, Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks and looked at his teacher who closed his eyes and recuperated. In these years, Sun Wukong has been in Xiniu Hezhou, with Qiyun Mountain as the center, and subdued all the demon kings within a radius of 10,000 miles.

At this time, he controlled tens of thousands of miles, and there were no less than 100,000 demons under his command, calling himself the Monkey King, and he was very majestic. But in front of Patriarch Subodhi, Sun Wukong is still as respectful as ever. Although he couldn't sit still for a long time, Patriarch Su Bodhi didn't speak, and Sun Wukong could only be patient and continue to sit like this.

At the moment when Patriarch Subodhi opened his eyes, Sun Wukong hurriedly rushed to the cloud bed, "Teacher, are you awake?"

Listening to Sun Wukong's words, Patriarch Su Bodhi shook his head slightly. This monkey is very similar to Yuan Hong, a subordinate of Chen Jiugong, who only likes to fight physically and disdainfully to participate in Zen and enlightenment. After studying under the patriarch Su Bodhi for so many years, Sun Wukong only practiced the eight or nine mystical skills, and the peacock Rulai passed on his Bodhi golden body technique, and he didn't dare to be interested in the Buddha's name of extinguishing the Buddha at all. For more than 3,000 years, Sun Wukong has been dancing with sticks on weekdays, and has never retreated and meditated.

Standing up from the futon, Patriarch Subodhi said to Sun Wukong: "Wukong, you go to the east with your teacher." (To be continued......)