Chapter 71 The Small-minded Hongyun

East China Sea.

After leaving the Heavenly Palace, Kunpeng flew towards the East China Sea at the fastest speed.

Along the way, Kunpeng's face was uncertain, and he was shocked and angry.

"These Dijun and Taiyi are not good birds! They actually want to use me to exchange for the face of the saint!"

"No, I can't stay in this Heavenly Palace. I will have to leave sooner or later."

While he was thinking, golden light flashed in front of his eyes and Sanskrit sound surrounded his ears.

Looking up, Yingzhou Buddha Kingdom has arrived.

Countless giant Buddhas are sitting in the void, surrounding the Buddha land.

There are endless creatures bowing in front of the Buddha, hoping to enter the Buddhist sect and meet the saint.

This vast and solemn scene made Kunpeng, who was already a little uneasy, even more uneasy.

"The cause and effect between me and this ancestor Buddha can be big or small, and it was this ancestor Buddha who caused me to lose my holy position."

"I had no choice but to order the demon clan to search everywhere."

"Now the demon clan is at a disadvantage, Di Jun and Tai Yi have done everything they can; they can even think of this method, it seems that they are really anxious."

Standing thousands of miles away from the Buddha's land, Kunpeng hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and flew into the Buddha's land.

"Demon Master Kunpeng, meet the ancestor Buddha!"

Kunpeng's voice was loud, resounding throughout the Buddha's land, attracting the attention of countless creatures.

But Kunpeng waited for a long time, but did not get a response.

Feeling the gazes of countless creatures below, Kunpeng's face flushed, and his eyes were sinister.

Just when he was about to suppress his shame and anger and leave, a voice came from the Buddha's land.

"The demon master has come to the Buddha's land, and the saint invites you..."

A bald Buddha child, with a face as white as a baby, appeared and took Kunpeng into it.

After Kunpeng entered, Guixuan's Qinglian clone appeared in the distance.

"Kunpeng has been forced to come here. It seems that Dijun is a little anxious for the last saint position."

"However, when the nine saint positions appear, what will the mood of the prehistoric creatures be?"

After a long time, the Qinglian clone walked away from here.

Not long after, it appeared on the east side of the prehistoric continent, hundreds of millions of miles away from the coast of the East China Sea, and sat cross-legged here.

In a blink of an eye, three thousand years passed.

Guixuan, who had been sitting cross-legged here, slowly opened his eyes, "Here."

In his eyes, a white figure slowly walked over from a distance.

Guixuan looked at the other party with a smile, "Long time no see."

Nuwa also smiled, "Daozu has been waiting here for a long time, it seems that my Tao is not wrong."

For countless years, she has traveled all over the prehistoric world and seen all kinds of creatures.

Cause and effect are entangled, and killing continues.

Although there is the Red Cloud Ancestor Buddha's light shining everywhere, reducing the evil spirit of heaven and earth

But the Buddha of Buddhism has not yet appeared, the cultivation of Buddhist disciples is still shallow, and the Dharma has not yet involved all corners of the prehistoric world.

This also gave Nuwa a deep understanding of her own Tao.

I am happy to see Gui Xuan again today.

Her Tao will be accomplished!

Gui Xuan said in a calm voice, "Your Tao is under your feet."

"I came here to preach to you again to perfect your Tao."

Nuwa bowed slightly, "Please give me the Dharma, Gui Xuan Daozu!"

Although this person is not a saint, he has already reached the height of a saint, especially his understanding of Tao, perhaps surpassing another Daozu.

Nuwa was very grateful to be able to get the Tao taught by the two Daozu to perfect herself.

Gui Xuan nodded, "The laws you have realized are mainly based on creation and life, but you don't know that between heaven and earth, the laws are entangled and the legal principles are everywhere, which has its own reasons."

While speaking, the innate spiritual energy gathered and continued to transform in the void.

Rays of light appeared from Gui Xuan's body, reflecting the heavens.

Nuwa sat cross-legged in front of him, her aura flickering.

As Gui Xuan continued to explain, her aura became stronger and stronger.

In the blink of an eye, she reached the realm of the middle stage of Quasi-Saint.

A woman in a red coat appeared beside Nuwa, holding a red hydrangea.

She bowed slightly to Gui Xuan, then disappeared into Nuwa's body.

Time flies.

While Gui Xuan was preaching.

Fuxi had already brought people to the East China Sea.

Looking at the peaceful East China Sea, he felt the Buddha's light shining again.

Fuxi's heart gradually became peaceful, and the evil spirit that was contaminated in the Heavenly Court was also rapidly fading.

"It is worthy of being the first saint besides the Taoist ancestor."

After praising, Fuxi disappeared on the chariot.

His voice rang in Bai Ze's ears, "The 30,000 demons will stay here, and you will come with me to see the Buddha."

"We are here to see the saint, not to fight."

Fuxi stood thousands of miles away from the Buddha's land, and his voice spread to the East China Sea, "Fuxi in the Heavenly Court, come to see the Buddha!"

"Please open the door to Buddhism, saint!"

Boom!

The golden light shone, and the Buddhas turned around.

The shadows of the Buddhas above the East China Sea spit out lotus flowers, forming steps in the void, and appeared at Fuxi's feet.

Bai Ze was shocked by this scene, "Emperor Xi is so generous!"

However, when he thought of the fact that Emperor Xi was once one of the three thousand saints of Zixiao Palace with the saint, and that he had a sister who was a saint destined by heaven behind him, he felt normal.

But he didn't know.

When another person in the Buddha Land saw this scene outside, he was so angry that his nose almost got crooked.

Kunpeng sat cross-legged not far from Hongyun, and the sound of Buddha resounded all over his body, forming golden Buddhist patterns that surrounded him.

Endless pressure came from these patterns and suppressed him for three thousand years.

Seeing this scene again today, thinking of the scene when he came to the Buddha Land, a mouthful of golden blood spurted out of his mouth.

This scene happened to be seen by Fuxi and Bai Ze who had just entered.

"Can't the demon master bear the Buddha's Dharma of this seat?"

Hongyun sat solemnly in the Buddha Hall, and his voice was ethereal.

"It's only been three thousand years, compared to the tens of thousands of years you sent the demons to hunt me down, it's just the beginning."

Hiss! ! !

Who said this person has a good temper!

Why does he feel that he is even more narrow-minded than his own demon master? !

Bai Ze took a breath of cold air, looking at the listless Kunpeng in the distance, his scalp tingling.

Killing the chicken to scare the monkey or unintentional?

In an instant, Bai Ze hurriedly stepped back a few steps and stood silently behind Fuxi.

Fuxi seemed not to see it, walked into the Buddhist temple, and bowed to Hongyun, "Saint long live!"

Hongyun's mind moved, and he lifted Fuxi in the void, and said in a warm voice, "No need to be polite, you and I are both listening to the Tao in Zixiao Palace. Although I now respect Xuan Daozu, you and I still have the feeling of fellow disciples."

"The kindness of Hongjun Daozu, I always remember it and never forget it."

Golden light appeared, and two cushions appeared in front of Fuxi and Bai Ze, "Sit! Sit down!"

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Hearing such familiar words again, Fuxi's heart twitched a little.

You really didn't forget it!

The pit of the Hongmeng purple air was always remembered by this petty guy, and he often talked about it in front of other Honghuang saints.

Although he thought so in his heart, Fuxi still sat down.

At the same time, he criticized the previous practices of Dijun, Kunpeng and other demons in his heart.

How hard did they force a good man to be like this...

As soon as he sat down, a lot of spiritual treasures appeared in the Buddhist temple.

Fuxi said seriously, "This time I come here on behalf of the Heavenly Court and the demons; I apologize to the saint for the previous cause and effect!"

"Oh, look at you, why are you so polite, am I a petty person?!" Hongyun looked at Fuxi with an unhappy face.

"Everything in the past is the past; as a saint, I have already let go of the past."

Puff!

While Hongyun was talking, Kunpeng in the distance spit out a mouthful of golden blood again, his face pale.

You still say you are not petty! !

Bai Ze's heart trembled, and he swore to himself that he would never provoke the person in front of him in the future.

He was too vindictive!

He remembered that when Daozu gave his third lecture, it was his own demon master who secretly instigated the sacred of Honghuang to chase the ancestor Buddha in front of him and kept hunting him for tens of thousands of years.

Karma, I didn't expect Kunpeng to fall into Hongyun's hands so soon, and it was so miserable.

Fuxi glanced at Kunpeng, "The demon race has no intention of being an enemy of Buddhism, I hope the ancestor Buddha will show mercy."

At this point, the meaning is already very clear.

Hongyun waved his hand, and the spiritual treasure on the ground disappeared. "I already know your intention. I don't want to participate in the fight between you and the Wu clan."

"Before the 100 million Wu soldiers entered the Buddha land, they had already automatically left the Wu clan; they became Buddhist soldiers for me and converted to Buddhism."

"If the Heavenly Court wants to settle the cause and effect between me and this seat, it is also very simple."

Fuxi's heart moved, and he opened his mouth and said, "Please let the saint know!"

Hongyun's momentum suddenly changed, sacred and solemn.

"Preach!"

"I want to preach Buddhism in the prehistoric land, and you demons are not allowed to stop it!"

Fuxi was shocked!

This is to prepare to preach in the prehistoric land and promote Buddhism!

For a while, Fuxi's thoughts were rolling in his heart.

The yin and yang energies flowed in his eyes, and countless laws of heaven and earth appeared in his heart.

Even Bai Ze behind him had a serious face, and he quickly deduced the pros and cons in his mind.

After a long time, Fuxi was shocked and said, "Yes!"

"My Heavenly Court will also send out 100 million demon soldiers, leaving the demon clan to become Buddhist soldiers, paving the way for the spread of Buddhism!"

"Emperor Xi!"

Bai Ze's face changed drastically.

100 million demon soldiers leaving the demon clan, this is a big deal!

It needs to get the consent of the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor.

But Fuxi waved his hand, "I am the Emperor Xi of the demon clan, and my words represent the Heavenly Court."

Hongyun smiled, "Emperor Xi is very courageous!"

Take the family assets of Di Jun and do his own things.

This Fuxi, tut tut

It's just like what Gui Xuan Daozu said, there is no simple sacred person in the prehistoric world.

Hongyun, who was basically ready to go out after being educated by Guixuan, instantly understood Fuxi's plan.

This approach not only showed goodwill to the saint, but also delayed the war between the two tribes and bought some time for Buddhist preaching.

Fuxi was the good guy inside and outside, and Dijun and Taiyi, the two suckers, had to thank Fuxi for his openness in the end.

Fuxi smiled and said, "My younger sister is about to become a saint, and I, as the eldest brother, cannot help but show some appreciation."

Hearing this, Bai Ze looked at Fuxi in astonishment.

He finally understood Fuxi's purpose.

He could not help but silently recite a few scriptures for the two demon kings to show his feelings.

The two demon clan strongmen stayed in the Buddhist temple for a while before leaving.

Before leaving, Bai Ze wanted to open his mouth several times to pull Kunpeng away, but was interrupted by Fuxi one after another.

Finally, he could only chant a few verses for Kunpeng in his heart, looked at Kunpeng with pity, and followed Fuxi and left silently.

"Emperor Xi, Demon Master..."

Bai Ze hesitated for several times and finally couldn't help asking.

"If the Demon Master can survive this catastrophe, the cause and effect between him and this saint will be cleared in the future; we can't interfere."

"The cause and effect between life and death, not directly killing, is already considered generous by the ancestors and Buddhas."

Fuxi sat in the carriage and said in a low voice.

"Go back and report today's events to the Demon Emperor. One hundred million demon soldiers and thirty Daluo Jinxian will be sent to the Buddha's land as quickly as possible."

Then he disappeared in the carriage without a trace.

Only Bai Ze was left to sigh alone, "It's really like walking on thin ice..."

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