The Holy Spirit Realm, the boundless jade sea. The vast ocean of chalcedony jade paste gathered is boundless, and a drop of chalcedony jade paste in the nether realm can raise the flesh and bones of dead people for hundreds of millions of years, and here it is actually used as a measure word 'sea', which is really terrifying.

The jade sea is dotted with countless islands of all sizes, all kinds of strange creatures have cultivated into human shapes, and have obtained the positive fruit of immortal karma, and at this moment they are obediently sitting in front of the caves of their respective islands, sitting on the futon, watching the position in the middle of the jade sea, quietly listening to a wisp of fairy sound coming from the void.

That wisp of fairy voice is unhurried, and it tells these demon immortals the essence of 'robbery' in simple terms. Why are there calamities between heaven and earth, how many kinds of calamities are there, how many are calamities of heaven and earth, how many are calamities of oneself, how many calamities are caused by outsiders, how to avoid various calamities, how to hard top, what are the benefits if successful, and how to save if they fail, the details are to the extreme.

He even mentioned the three calamities and nine tribulations before attaining the Dao Venerable, and pointed out more than a dozen methods for saving the catastrophe from failure. From reincarnation and recultivation, to incarnation outside the body, and then to the recasting of the Dharma body with genius earth treasures, all kinds of things, every word is worth ten thousand gold, and when it flows outside, it is the secret book of the heavenly book that you have to snatch when you break your head.

Suddenly, this wisp of immortal sound stopped abruptly, and a gentle voice spread to every corner of the Jade Sea: "If you have something today, that's it." Wait until it's easy to get rid of the hair ball, don't do anything indiscriminately, stay in the cave and cultivate carefully. ”

"Remember, remember, my vein, fighting with the heavens and the earth for fortune, is not fighting with people. None of you shall sneak out and have any affair with outsiders. If you dare to provoke right and wrong, hehe, the fist the size of the old man's wine tank, do you remember?"

With a chuckle, there was a circle of bright light with a diameter of 30,000 li at the core of the Jade Sea. Wrapped in purple qi that stretched for thousands of miles, he rushed to the west as fast as lightning. The immortals on countless islands knelt on the ground one after another, bowing to that bright light, and all of them said 'Congratulations to Dao Ancestor'!

There is also the Holy Spirit Realm, the Great Snow Mountain, which stretches for an unknown number of trillions of miles. Towering and steep like a wall, the white expanse is the core of the snow-covered snow-covered mountain, and there are tens of millions of large and small Buddha halls, pagodas, and Buddha halls dotted between the snow-capped mountains, arching and guarding an ancient temple in the middle of a radius of thousands of miles, simple and heavy, and each piece of green brick is densely covered with moss traces.

This is the Great Lei Yin Temple, one of the six holy places of Buddhism in the Holy Spirit Realm.

In the forest-like relics tower, a gray-robed old monk who was as thin as wood and six feet tall. Holding a thin bamboo pole, he is walking comfortably in Tallinn. He swung the bamboo pole at his wrist and slammed it against the snow of the stupa.

The thick snow suddenly exploded, and a 'poof' sound flew down from the stupa of relics. The old monk walked through the stupas with a smile and cleaned them up. Although not long after he passed, new snow flakes fell on the stupa, but he just worked tirelessly, regardless of whether it was useful or not, and continued to sweep.

The old monk walked. While chanting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, the sound of low chanting faintly spread throughout Tallinn.

At the same time, there are many big monks and small monks. Toiling silently in Tallinn with a rag in hand. They are the miscellaneous monks of the Great Lei Yin Temple, and they are responsible for wiping every word on the stone tablet in front of the relics with a rag every day.

They could all hear the chanting of the old monks, but some monks nodded lightly in understanding, while others turned a deaf ear and only cared about working hard. Make an effort to wipe the stele clean before going back to rest.

Suddenly, the old monk stopped and looked up to the east.

He frowned, the corners of his mouth pulling down suddenly. With a slight snort, the old monk's rough gray robe spread out like eagle wings. Lifting his body and flying into the air. A large piece of Buddha's light flashed, illuminating the entire snow-capped mountain in an instant, and the old monk disappeared without a trace.

There is also the Holy Spirit Realm, in the Holy State of Middle Earth, the secular establishment of the state 'Xuantang Dynasty'.

In the Guozi Prison, tens of thousands of reading seeds carefully selected from various states and counties in the Xuan Tang Dynasty were shaking their heads and holding the sage's articles and reading non-stop. An old man with black beard wearing a black cloth shirt and holding a ring ruler walked slowly through the verandah outside the classroom, constantly shaking his head and occasionally smiling and nodding.

Suddenly, two prisoners of the National Prison rushed out, blocked the old man, and bowed solemnly to the old man: "Great sacrifice wine!"

The black-shirted old man smiled and asked softly: "What's the matter? The plan of the day lies in the morning, why don't you go to study for good students? This month's monthly exam, but you are sure to pass it? Hey, if you don't do well in the exam, the old man's precepts will not leave any mercy." ”

A prisoner solemnly bowed to the old man and asked loudly, "The big sacrificial wine, we have something to ask the gentleman." The Great Sacrifice Wine has learned directly to the heavens and people, and has traveled all over the mountains and rivers of the Holy Prefecture of Middle Earth, and is the master of today's holy rites. If I have doubts, I will ask the great priest to drink to solve my doubts. ”

The black-shirted old man pondered for a moment, and nodded slowly: "It's a good thing to have doubts, just say it!"

Another prisoner said in a deep voice: "I dare to ask, everyone in the world says that in the fairyland outside the world, there are immortals who exist." Swallow the aura of heaven and earth, control the flying dragon and phoenix, live forever, enjoy leisure, and enjoy the boundless scenery. The disciple thinks that this is a false statement, and that there is no one in the world who is immortal?"

Another prisoner shouted loudly: "The disciple has read all the books of the group, and he has seen all kinds of secrets from the previous dynasty. I, the Xuan Tang Dynasty, replaced the tyranny and won the world, and I was helped by the immortals in the fierce battle. If it weren't for the immortals, how could the Holy Ancestor of the Xuantang Dynasty take over the world with a county?"

The black-shirted old man frowned, looked at the two prisoners with a sad face, shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Early in the morning, you came to ask the old man for such a thing?"

One of the prisoners said solemnly: "Please also explain the doubts, sir, in this world, are there immortals? If so, where do they live? Why don't they appear in front of people?"

Another prisoner sneered, "Please tell me, sir, how can there be ghosts and sacredness in the world?"

After being silent for a while, the old man in the black shirt pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Immortals, yes or no......, is it important to you?

Not only these two inmates, but even in the nearby classrooms, there were thousands of inmates watching the old man. Obviously, they have been arguing about this issue for more than a day and more than once.

The old man was squinting his eyes and organizing his words, and thousands of miles in the sky, a bright purple qi like the morning glow flew by, heading straight to the west. When the purple qi drifted by, a voice as gentle as jade came: "Old bookworm, go, go, if it's late, be careful of the boss's bamboo cane." ”

'Haha' let out a long laugh, thousands of miles of purple qi rushed above the old man's head, and a heavy bright light was released from the back of his head, and countless books in the bright light were turning rapidly. He looked at the stunned prisoners in the Guozi Prison, rubbed his nose and smiled: "Why don't the immortals appear in front of people...... Because this is the territory demarcated by the old man, the immortals who dared to appear inexplicably in the Xuan Tang Dynasty were all broken and thrown out. ”

With a wave of his big sleeves, the old man rose to the sky and disappeared in an instant.

A clear voice echoed softly in the Guozi Prison: "Those who commit the Xuantang Dynasty Guozi Prison and get the top 100 places in the graduation examination can enter my sect to cultivate the Immortal Dao and enjoy the joy of eternal life...... Who dares to spread this, hehe, broke the dog's leg and threw it out of the Holy State of Middle-earth!"

There was silence in the Guozi Prison, and after an instant, the entire Guozi Prison suddenly exploded, and all the prisoners danced like crazy demons, staring at the books in their hands with bloodshot eyes, as if they were going to crush all these books and stuff them into their own brains.

In the middle of the Holy Spirit Realm, a majestic immortal mountain with a radius of millions of miles was suspended in the void thousands of miles above the ground.

The surroundings are green, there are no clouds and no smoke, only a vast piece of blue light is dazzling, and you can see countless cranes with graceful postures, fluttering and dancing above the boundless sea of clouds below. Around the immortal mountain, there are twenty-four huge and incomparably large Dao weapons, the smallest of which is 100,000 li long, faintly guarding this immortal mountain at the core.

On the peak of Xianshan Mountain, under a few old pines, twenty-four futons are scattered.

One by one, the purple qi came through the air, and when they arrived at the top of the immortal mountain, they smiled at each other and made a joke, or saluted, or bowed their hands, laughed and talked to each other a few times, 'I haven't seen you for a long time', and then they sat down on the futon.

In just one tea time, there were six monks, six monks, and twelve lay people with different clothes and decorations sitting on the futon.

The breath of the monk and the Tao is simple and strong, almost nothing, and when they sit there, there is a faint feeling that heaven and earth are naturally approaching them, and they are between heaven and earth, but they seem to be separated from the mysterious feeling outside heaven and earth.

Compared with the twelve lay people, the Taoist cultivation of these six monks and the six paths is obviously a lot higher.

Among the twelve lay families, either scholars, doctors, or fortune tellers, there are women holding bells and streamers, and they are dressed as dancers. There are even people with bare breasts, with a belt tied around their waists, and the top of their heads is full of anger, which is clearly dressed as a butcher.

After everyone gathered, an old man holding a bamboo cane, his hair scattered, and wearing a gossip robe stood up and saluted everyone. Looking at his appearance, it was the old man who was eating fish with a pet on the shore of the big lake that day.

"Fellow Daoists, the news is accurate. The hiding place of the man we suspected had finally been found. ”

As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, the Xuanbing Treasure Mirror that Yin Xue Ge had given to Monk Yunluo flew out of the old man's hand, levitating in mid-air and emitting a large piece of bright light.

"Void Spirit Realm!" the old man said in a deep voice to the people who were shocked when he heard this, "That guy, he is really hiding in the Void Spirit Realm. What do you think?"

The old monk of the Great Lei Yin Temple flicked the bamboo pole in his hand and laughed coldly: "Do it with all your might, we will join forces to break through the boundary wall, even if we destroy half of the Void Spirit Realm? ”

The strong man dressed as a butcher smiled coldly, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "A thousand cuts, damn it." The descendants left by Lao Tzu in the Yuanlu world were all killed by him. Lao Tzu is now on his knees, and he has no descendants. He's, really damn it!"

The group opened their mouths one after another, and in the midst of their mouths, they all shouted that they wanted to break someone's body into thousands of pieces and beat their souls to pieces.

The old man holding the bamboo cane smiled deeply and nodded slowly: "That's very good, he really deserves to die." (To be continued......)