The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

The land of Qilu, Sheji Mountain.

A vast academy rose from the ground.

Scholars from hundreds of schools of thought jointly created their own holy land of thought.

"Brother Taoist Li Er went to Tianzhu to preach. I will be the Taoist master."

Zhuangzi soared into the clouds and swam on a Kun fish. His elegant figure conveyed an indescribable sense of freedom.

Sun Wu wiped the Shengxie sword and looked at the military world with a serious face, "Gongsun is on duty and needs to guard the battlefields of the two realms. I will be the first military master in the academy."

"Zhang Yi, Su Qin, and the others are still not ready. I should be the first strategist of the Academy by myself."

Guiguzi opened up the Zongheng Valley in the academy, and he settled in a cottage there.

Surprisingly, the famous master's wife turned out to be Hui Shi.

Seeing everyone's doubtful looks, Gongsun Long curled his lips and said, "What are you looking at?"

"If you're not a master of the palace, you can't give lectures?"

Master is glory, status, and burden.

After becoming a master of the academy, when the time comes for the disciples to quarrel and fight, ah no, it is the contention of a hundred schools of thought, he will not be able to end up slandering others as he pleases.

And Zichan also had the same idea as him.

He said to the disciples: "Both Shen Buhai and Li Kui can be Legalist teachers."

When Zichan said this, he glanced at Mozi specially, his eyes seemed to say: Our Legal family is full of talents like this!

Mozi smiled lightly.

"I also gained something from my travels around the world. I just happened to stay here to calm down and sort out the classics of my Mohist school."

Mozi asked for a piece of land in the academy and built a mechanical world. Birds, animals, flowers, birds, and fish were all mechanical beings.

Looking at such a bizarre world, Zhen Yuanzi was filled with curiosity. He licked his lips and whispered: "These creations look hard, and I don't know whether they taste good or not."

"Fellow Taoist, what did you say?"

"Nothing, nothing." Zhen Yuanzi looked at Bian Que, who was approaching, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you are a doctor, and I am a farmer. Since ancient times, doctors and farmers have not separated families, so our two families should live next to each other. ”

"What do I think? This is it."

Bian Que readily agreed.

As everyone knows, what Zhen Yuanzi wants to do is to summarize a new recipe and see how many medicinal ingredients can be used in the dish.

It's easier to study if you get closer!

Zou Yan, the head of the Yin-Yang family, looked at the peaceful "Moon God" and thought for a moment: "Fellow Taoist Chang Xi, you will be the master of the Yin-Yang family, how about that?"

"I?"

"Moon God" has a slender figure and an indifferent expression. Her eyelashes trembled slightly when she heard Zou Yan's words.

After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, Chang Xi nodded gently: "Yes."

The young Si Ming Xi'er next to her blinked her eyes. She slightly tugged on Chen's sleeve and said via voice: "Sister, Aunt Chang Xi has a cold temperament. If she becomes a concubine, will anyone come to attend the class?"

Chen'er didn't seem to expect that Chang Xi would agree. Xi'er's question made her stunned.

After thinking for a while, Long Nuchen said carefully: "Everything that should come will come, and what shouldn't come will come."

After hearing this, Long Nuxi giggled.

"It really is."

"Girl is smiling so happily. Is there anything you are happy about?"

Jun Yue also brought Ting Feng to Sheji Mountain.

"Miss!"

The eyes of the two dragon girls were bright.

Chang Xi nodded slightly in greeting.

Nuwa looked forward to the stream of light. She hugged the two dragon girls to her side and whispered to them for a while.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the dragon girls. They looked outside Sheji Mountain, laughed in unison, and then ran away into the distance to find Mingyu.

"Congratulations on your return, fellow Taoist."

Nuwa walked towards Chang Xi and Tingfeng left consciously.

Chang Xi said: "Thank you very much."

Nuwa waved her hand: "Don't thank me, thank Taiyi instead."

Taiyi survived and crossed over to the other side in the face of adversity surrounded by enemies. If it weren't for his persistence, Dijun and others would not have come back so quickly.

Chang Xi nodded.

"When do you plan to go back?"

"You mean prehistoric?"

"nature."

Nuwa smiled and said: "He is about to ascend the throne. Don't you plan to go and see it?"

"No."

Chang Xi hesitated for a while, but still rejected Nuwa's proposal.

"Now he is not him, and I am not me."

"Not a very good time to meet."

"That's right." Nuwa agreed. It was not only Chang Xi who was reincarnated with Emperor Jun, but also Queen Xihe.

It's just that I don't know whether it was due to some mistake, or whether Chang Xi was influenced by Xiao Tiandao, or whether it was due to her own wishes. In short, now Di Jun and Xi He are living in a two-person world in the prehistoric times.

Chang Xi was reincarnated in the Journey to the West universe.

Seeing Nuwa's half-smiling expression, Chang Xi reacted indifferently.

She asked a question.

"Where is my sister?"

Since she didn't feel the aura of the real "Moon God", Chang Xi knew that her sister was no longer in the wilderness.

"Chang'e?"

Nuwa smiled so sweetly that her whole country was captivated: "She has gone to find her husband."

Chang Xi's expression moved slightly, and a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes.

Then, she smiled: "It's something she can do because of her temperament!"

Chang'e is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. If you know her right, she won't look back.

Chang Xi was able to enter the river of time and space with determination to die in the past, how could she, a sister from the same Taiyin lineage, retreat.

Next, Nuwa and Chang Xi chatted a lot.

Mainly Chang Xi asked and Nuwa answered.

From ancient times to the Human Era, too much has happened.

These two women who once stood at the pinnacle of power in the ancient world are now both concubines of the academy.

One is a Yin Yang family and the other is a novelist.

There are so many topics between them.

I don’t know how long this conversation lasted.

Until a soft and waxy call sounded in Sheji Mountain.

"Auntie!"

Chang Xi turned around suddenly.

A girl in a moon-white dress had red eyes.

"Yue'er~"

Chang Xi's voice trembled.

The girl screamed, tears welling up in her eyes.

She let go of the hands of the two dragon girls, ran quickly to Chang Xi, lay in his arms and cried bitterly: "Auntie, Yue'er misses you so much~~"

Listening to Di Twelve's heart-wrenching cries, Zixia's eyes turned red.

"Xiaojiu, you can cry if you want. No one will laugh at you."

Zilu grinned and patted Zixia on the shoulder.

"Who...who wants to cry?"

Zixia broke away from Zilu's hand and tilted his head, the fire in his eyes evaporating the tears.

Zilu said meaningfully: "I understand, I understand."

Zilu was also deeply touched by Zixia's situation as a close relative was lost and found again.

He said: "Let's go back to Honghuang when we have time."

"The other Golden Crows may have gone back now."

"Let's talk about it, let's talk about it!"

Zixia said awkwardly.

In the past, when his father and mother were away, he often missed them. Now that they were about to return, Di Jiu was a little at a loss.

"Senior Brother Yan Hui!"

Zeng Shen was a little surprised when he saw Yan come back to look for him.

"Your ancestor is coming back soon. How do you feel about it?"

"The ancestor of my family?" Zeng Shen was stunned for a moment.

"correct."

Yan Hui found a seat and sat down gracefully: "The grievances and disputes between our families have long been forgotten in ancient times. At the time of the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, there were three thousand righteous gods. Now that the saints have spent so much effort, you wouldn't think that Just for this academy, right?"

"Don't forget what the vision was when the Master was born."

"Qilin spits out books!"

Zeng Shen almost blurted out, then he reacted and was a little confused: "Senior Brother Yan Hui, you mean..."

Yan Hui nodded: "Two martial uncles, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, have been preparing for a long time."

"The day the academy was completed, its destiny was already changing to Qilin."

"Don't you notice that your luck is also changing in the academy?"

"Variety?"

Zeng Shen also discovered that the recent increase in luck has been a bit fast.

But he thought this was a benefit brought about by the rapid increase in Confucian luck after the completion of the academy, so he didn't think much about it.

Now after being reminded by Yan Hui, he reacted instantly and hurriedly looked inside, only to feel that his Qilin heart was beating more powerfully, and it seemed that he was heading in the direction of transformation.

"Is this the power of the ancestors?"

Zeng Shen was in a daze. He actually didn't have much feeling for Shi Qilin, and he could even be said to be unfamiliar.

After all, he is just one of Shi Qilin's many descendants.

When Qilin died and the Qilin clan retreated from the world, his father was not even born.

It was the White Tiger God who chose him.

Emperor Mo was also sleeping at that time, so Shenglin grew up with the White Tiger God.

Apart from Qilin Cliff, the place he was most familiar with in the entire prehistoric period was the West Pole.

Although in his childhood education, Shenglin heard his elders mention his ancestors more than once, he also admired the power of Shi Qilin.

But when it comes to family ties, there really isn’t much.

However, Shenglin is still very happy that his ancestor is about to return.

"I don't know if our ancestors can make the ultimate leap like the Phoenix Clan did!"

He was secretly looking forward to it.

~~~~~

Demonic world, Moyun Palace.

"I have passed eight assessments!"

Demon King Taixuan looked at the proud-looking Moro in front of him. He nodded and assumed a business-like attitude: "Your Highness's Moyun Nine Exams has the last test - Testing the Heavens. I don't know if Your Highness is ready." Yet?"

"That's natural!"

Moro held his head high and said, "Let's talk about it, where are we going to organize the magic test this time?"

Demon King Taixuan flipped through the records in his hand and pointed at a universe.

"Here, this is it!"

Moro looked down and was stunned.

"Journey to the West?"

"Are you not mistaken?"

Moro looked at Taixuan Demon King suspiciously. He tried every means to stop him when he wanted to go, but now he actually asked me to organize the demon test?

What are you doing?

Demon King Taixuan replied: "Your Highness, you should know that the assessments in Moyun Palace are all randomly assigned."

The implication is that this is all a coincidence.

But Moro obviously didn't believe it, and he asked: "Who is the test subject?"

Could these demon kings secretly increase the difficulty level in order to prevent themselves from graduating?

Demon King Taixuan said with a smile: "The object of your trial is..."

"Sakyamuni!"

~~~~~

Tianzhu, Wangha City.

Moro led his followers from the demon world and broke into Sakyamuni's monastery.

"I want to destroy everything about you."

The disciples looked at the demon king in the sky, feeling anxious and uneasy.

Shakya sat under the Bodhi tree and asked Mara with a smile: "What do you want to destroy of mine?"

Moro said fiercely: "I will destroy your Zen monastery, your disciples, and your teachings!"

Shakya asked: "Do you understand my teachings?"

Moro snorted coldly: "I don't even bother to understand."

"No need to understand."

“How can you destroy my teachings without knowing it?”

"When all those who believe in your doctrine are dead, your doctrine will be destroyed."

Mara was so ferocious that all the followers of Sakyamuni turned pale with fear.

He originally thought that he was so cruel and described things to such an extent that Sakyamuni would feel sad.

But in fact, what Mara waited for was Shakya's laughter.

Shakya said to Mara: "Even if you destroy my body and monastery, clean up all my disciples, monastery and other places."

"Even the methods are cruel and despicable. You will destroy all my places and traces, peel off the skin and cramps of my believers, crush the bones and spread ashes."

"But despite this, those who believe in Buddhism still believe."

"When all living beings use their body as a dojo, their thoughts as a temple, and have good thoughts in their hearts, the Buddha will be endless and you cannot destroy it."

Cramps and skin peeling?

Crushing bones and ashes?

It's so troublesome to kill people, who is the devil among us?

Moro's mouth twitched slightly.

He looked at Sakyamuni under the Bodhi tree and asked a question.

"If you want to educate all sentient beings, are you willing to let the demon's descendants listen to your teachings?"

Shakya replied: "Of course I do."

"Then if after you enter nirvana, I will let my relatives invade your temple, wear your cassocks, destroy your Dharma, misinterpret your scriptures, and destroy your precepts...

"Even if you are on the stage of enlightenment, you will also sit on the throne of the devil in the future!"

"So, how should you deal with it?"

After hearing what Moro said, Shakya was speechless for a long time.

Seeing this, Moro led everyone away laughing wildly.

"I thought this trial road would be difficult, but I didn't expect it to be like this?"

"Donor, please stay!"

Just when Mara was about to leave through the heavenly gate of the demon world, Sakyamuni under the bodhi tree spoke.

"What's your solution?" Moro Gu smiled at Sakyamuni.

Sakyamuni clasped his hands together, looked at the demons, and spoke slowly: "In addition to knowing a little bit about the meaning of the scriptures, this poor monk is also proficient in fists and feet."

“Please give the donor a taste!”

After saying that, Sakyamuni took seven steps in all directions. He pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the earth, and shouted softly: "I am the only one in heaven and earth!"

The sound of Sanskrit resounds throughout the heaven and earth, and the golden light shines all over the world.

A magnificent Buddha light that is neither born nor destroyed, nor stained nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing, emerges from Sakyamuni's body, and then turns into a giant palm that covers the sky.

Boom~~

Western Spirit Mountain.

The lantern-burning ancient Buddha sitting high on the lotus platform pronounces the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

He then summoned all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan to give his final sermon.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

Amidst the chanting of the disciples, the lamp-burning ancient Buddha transformed into a Tao and left.

On this day, an old man riding a green bull backwards arrived at Rajagaha.

He conversed with the awakened Sakyamuni for seven days and seven nights.

Sakyamuni sealed his body with the Dharma of the East and West, and finally achieved great enlightenment, great freedom, and great transcendence!

Almost at the same moment.

Wild world.

The leaders of Western religions led the saints to declare independence from Taoism and establish Buddhism on their own.

Taoist luck is diverted from Buddhism, and Western luck is rising!

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