In an instant, Wuyunxian had traveled 100,000 miles away. It was so far that he could still hear the laughter coming from inside the Golden Lotus.
Figures appeared in the Twelve Perfections Gold Lotus.
There are teachers from the Western realm of Yan Shou, Mi Le, Dizang, and Dashi Zhi. There is also Chan Jiao's Kuan Yang Dao Ren and even Pi Lu Xian from the Qixian serving seven immortals.
Suddenly seeing Wuyunxian, the expression on Bilu Xian's face was truly a sight to behold. It was a mix of disarray due to his own secret being exposed. When Wuyunxian turned and ran, his panic could no longer be concealed.
However, he still opened his mouth to call out, "Brother, please wait!"
Wuyunxian actually did not see Bilu Xian. At this moment, hearing the call from his fellow door brothers, he couldn't help but pause for a moment.
How could Bilu Xian have got involved with people from the Western Teaching?
He didn't have time to ponder this.
The interior of the Twelve Perfections Gold Lotus emits ten thousand beams of golden light. Within them, a faint bridge of gold can be discerned. The chaotic beings lingering outside the lotus make worshipful gestures one by one.
The golden bridge emits dazzling splendor and suddenly appears beneath Wuyunxian's feet, completely disregarding the resistance of this Great Unity Golden Immortal, forcibly pulling him into the Twelve Perfections Gold Lotus.
Wuyunxian was filled with rage, retrieving the H Ham, he intended to settle the outcome with these disciples of Western Teaching. But upon seeing the golden figure sitting unmoving at the heart of the Golden Lotus, all his anger turned into fear.
He performed a stiff bow, stammering in his greeting: "Met Great Saint. Saint, eternal life."
Quanti's body was clear like jade, enveloped in golden light, quite different from usual. He smiled and waved his hand: "My humble self here is but a merit incarnation, not a saint. Young friend need not be so formal."
His gaze was like lightning, scanning Wuyunxian, Manjushri, and the Blue-haired Lion. Good, all of you have a connection to my Western Teaching!
It was worth the effort of my true body and Jie Ying to accumulate an enormous amount of merits, forming a manifestation to follow them as they left the Void World.
"I was just giving a lecture to my disciples. If you have the time, why not join us?"
It seemed like a tone of consultation, but was actually a command. Quanti here was not his true body or a severed clone, but merely an incarnation of merit. Yet even as an incarnation, he could easily subdue Wuyunxian.
The interior of the Twelve Perfections Gold Lotus has been crafted into a land of peace and prosperity. Here, there are auspicious clouds scattered on the ground and a thousand strands of auspicious mist. The ground is covered with a continuous expanse of exquisite huts, numerous pagodas, and bamboo forests. The lotus petals lay on the ground, releasing an aroma that permeates ten thousand miles. Apart from the absence of Buddha figures, this place could be considered as a Buddha realm almost.
Simply speaking, in terms of area, it is many times larger than Deng Chanyu's Taiyi Palace.
However, the personnel here are quite diverse!
There are disciples from the Western Teaching, the Chuan Teaching, and the Jie Teaching.
Wuyunxian's heart was not at ease, but seeing Bilu Xian sitting quietly on a mat, he had no choice but to put on an appearance of humility and listen attentively.
Quanti's face was filled with a smile as he raised his hand and lightly touched it. In an instant, the blue-haired lion, who had just been struck by the Flaming Hammer and had a slightly disoriented mind, enlightened, rediscovered the memories and powers of Qiu Shou Xian.
The blue-haired lion rolled on the ground once and, upon standing up again, transformed back into Qiu Shou Xian.
The stout man stood up and knelt on both knees: "Disciple thanks Great Saint enlightenment."
Quanti smiled and said, "Good, good. The young friend may take a seat."
"Thank the saint!"
Qiu Shou Xian automatically sat next to Bilu Xian, and Manjushri sought out Kuan Yang Dao Ren. Wuyunxian did not want to join the Western Teaching, so he sat alone in the corner, his eyes filled with suppressed resentment. However, after listening to Quanti's teachings, his mind gained a rare sense of peace, and he was gradually drawn in by the description of the blissful world that Quanti spoke of.
Without a quantal age or the three calamities, the Pure Land is truly a wonderful place.
The Sheniao World.
Yunxiao's cultivation speed was too fast, and his efficiency in absorbing and expelling spiritual energy was terrifyingly high.
She absorbs spiritual energy like a black hole, absorbing as much spiritual energy as it can.
Everything has its spirit. Deng Chanyu cultivates by consulting with the environment around her. We are all friends here, whether you lack earth or wood energy, or anything else, just let me know. Once I finish my cultivation, I will help replenish your missing five-row qi.
Most of the time, it's mostly bluffing, but it does give back some things to the world to a greater or lesser extent.
The Nuwa clan has a close relationship with the Void World, and the feedback given will be relatively more.
Yunxiao is not like that.
Deng Chanyu has seen the fundamental teachings of Jie. Zunxiao can switch between three modes: Jie, Jiu, and Ju.
Without any communication process, he just absorbs the spiritual energy with his high realm. If he can borrow it, he will borrow; if not, he will cut; if not that, he will plunder! It's just the way of a bandit.
No wonder the Tao of Heaven dislikes you all; the damage you cause to the great environment of the Void World is too severe.
Deng Chanyu has openly and honestly explained this to Yunxiao. Yunxiao, who usually doesn't interact with people from other clans besides the Jie, only realized at this time that the teachings of Jie are different from those of other clans of Xuanmen. She tried to control the absorption speed, but it was impossible. The fundamental teachings of Jie have always been like this; they have become a part of her body's instinct long ago, making it hard to control.
Cultivation is an area where Deng Chanyu can't compete with Yunxiao. All the five-row qi bursting from the earth's veins is absorbed by Yun Xiao, and she can only pick up some leftovers at most.
Why not just give up on cultivation?
Since she was bored, she would tell stories to the inhabitants of Sheniao World.
All these, such as Mo Nao, Bu Xinle, Qiong Qi, Jixie Ji Yin, and dozens of giant turtles of Sheniao World were all listening.
"The previous story told of a city in the sky, where the heavens people lived. The highest ruler of the city was named Tongtian Sheng. He had three personal disciples who were the most loyal to Tongtian Sheng. They guarded the city of Tongtian Sheng outside and never took a moment's rest. Outsiders gave them the title of 'The Three Generals'."
The Seven Servants of the Immortals guarded the seven seas, and their strength was quite different. They were known as the Seven Warlords.
And then there were four others, known as the Four Emperors. They were independent of the Three Generals and the Seven Warlords, free and easy, but at the same time, they were an indispensable part of the world order. The protagonist of today's story is one of the Four Emperors, Yun Huzi!"
Deng Chanyu described vividly and mimicked the actions of Deng Jiugong swinging a broadsword: "This Yun Huzi wields a broadsword called Congyun Qie. When she has nothing to do, she takes out the broadsword to chop at the clouds, shouting 'Cut! Cut!' "
The meditating Yun Huzi couldn't help but burst out laughing, picking up a pillow and chasing after Deng Chanyu.
Chasing for over three hundred miles, Deng Chanyu was beaten and forced to flee with her head down.
Yunxiao frowned, "Don't make up stories using my name."
"Okay, then let's call him Zhao Huzi."
"Then this is a good name for him."
When she heard about Zhao Huzi's death in battle, she refused to comply again.
Deng Chanyu had to reshape the outline again. This time, no one from the Four Emperors died, but rather an unnamed small general named Juelingshen.
The brain matter spurted out over three cunts, and it was a very sad death. Qiong Qi nodded vigorously beside her, it should be like this.
