I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

"Thank you, Buddha, for the honor." The five members of the pilgrimage group bowed together.

"The destiny of the heavens changes, and they follow their own path. Now there is a will from the heavens to pass on the great way. I now pass on the position of the leader of the Mahayana Buddhism in the Western Heaven to the Sandalwood Merit Buddha. Merit Buddha, Ksitigarbha Buddha, Fighting Buddha, Dipankara Buddha, Kong Xuan Ming Wang, follow me into the outside of the chaos and receive the seal of heaven."

After saying this, Tathagata flew out first.

Tang Seng, Sun Wukong, Ksitigarbha, Randeng, Kong Xuan and the other five people took off together and flew into the sky. The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas below looked at them with envy.

At the same time, in all parts of the four continents, Zhenyuan Daxian, Hongyun, Kunpeng, Lu Ya, and other Three Corpse Quasi Saints all ascended together. In the Heavenly Palace, the Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, Jinling Shengmu, Yunxiao Niangniang, and others who had reached the level of Three Corpse Quasi Saints all flew out of the Chaos.

"coming."

Several saints who were drinking tea in the Avenue Space outside the Chaos saw the people ascending from the Three Realms, and they all stood up. Yang Gui stretched out his hand to guide, and a group of Three Corpse Quasi-Saints came to the Avenue Space.

"It's not in Zixiao Palace!" Kunpeng said doubtfully.

"Of course, Zixiao Palace is the residence of Master Hongjun. In the future, Senior Brother Yang Gui will be in charge of the Heavenly Dao, so it is reasonable for him not to be in Zixiao Palace." Haotian explained on the side.

"Greetings to the Taoist Ancestor and all the saints!" A group of powerful people who had reached the pinnacle of the Three Realms bowed down together.

"Okay, no need to be polite." Yang Gui turned around and glanced at Hongjun: "Teacher?"

"Come here." Hongjun waved his hand and said.

"Okay, then I won't be polite." Yang Gui turned around and walked over, saying to the group of Quasi-Saints: "Everyone, I have gathered you all today, I believe everyone knows that we are here to reward you according to your merits."

"It's all thanks to Saint Yang's arrangement. We are just sitting back and reaping the benefits." A group of people said modestly.

"In that case, let's start from the small to the big. First, um, Sandalwood Merit Buddha, the new abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple, the leader of Mahayana Buddhism, and the Lord of the Western Paradise." Yang Gui looked down.

Tang Seng quickly stepped forward and said, "Greetings, Tian Dao, I am here."

People who have been in the officialdom are different. They know to call people plants when they are working.

"Okay, you have been a good man for ten generations. You have gone to the West to obtain the scriptures. You have never given up. Your merits and deeds are perfect. The West is prosperous and the luck is flourishing. There will be a revival. But luck is not constant. The world is changing and it is easy to cause trouble. In order to stabilize the three realms, you should forever suppress the luck of the Western Lingshan Mountain and protect the safety of the Western Niuhe Continent. Are you willing?"

Yang Gui thought this was actually quite cruel. Back then, it was a good idea. The tenth reincarnation of Jin Chanzi had been completely polished into a person who was suitable for the journey to the West. From his mentality to his experience, he was completely a tool for the journey to the West. Even the "birth death" could be considered the first difficulty, which showed that he was born to serve the journey to the West.

Yang Gui had a very good plan at that time. He didn't even regard Tang Seng as a human being with independent consciousness. He arranged for him to go to the West to be a paperweight for Buddhism's fortune without any scruples.

It's nothing more than changing from a tool to another tool, nothing big.

But now, although Tang Seng was not taught by him personally, he is also his disciple, a good disciple brought up by Huayan, and he also has a lot of exchanges with Tang Seng.

Although he is not very familiar, he is a complete "person" after all. He was smart when he was young, passed the imperial examination when he was young, and became the top scholar in the imperial examination. He served as an official and benefited the people. This will be recorded in the history books of the Tang Dynasty in the future.

It is still hard to bear to let him stay in prison on Lingshan Mountain in the West.

Beings like Hou Tu and Ming He, who have existed since the beginning of the world, have gone through countless years and practiced for countless epochs. They are no longer interested in anything in this time, and being a saint imprisoned underground is considered a reward.

Even so, Hou Tu, who had been in prison for a long time, still felt a little bored. Maybe being a saint in prison is suitable for an old otaku like Minghe, who has to squat in the sea of ​​blood if he is not a saint in the prefecture.

This would be pure punishment for Tang Seng to become a saint imprisoned in the West Heaven.

If Tang Seng had said he was unwilling, he would have reconsidered the matter, and perhaps thrown it to Ran Deng and Maitreya.

But Tang Seng folded his hands, bowed, and said respectfully: "As a Buddha, it is natural for me to do good deeds. I am willing to do so."

"..." Yang Gui looked at Tang Seng for a long while before speaking: "Okay, in this case, you should suppress the luck of the west and the spiritual veins of Lingshan Mountain, and become a saint of Buddhist virtues."

"boom!"

As soon as Yang Gui finished speaking, the luck of Xiniu Hezhou soared into the sky, carrying the four continents and the three realms of heaven and earth, and rushed straight out of the chaos. Yang Gui opened a hole in the space of the avenue, allowing this beam of luck to project onto Tang Seng. Tang Seng was covered in golden light, his appearance was solemn, and his strength increased rapidly.

Daluo Jinxian, quasi-sage, saint.

In just a moment, Tang Monk, who had originally achieved the status of Daluo Jinxian by becoming a Buddha and inheriting the luck of the Lord of the West, had the practice of a saint, which was equivalent to the Styx.

"Amitabha. Thank God for bestowing the holy position. I will definitely discipline my subordinates and do more good deeds." Tang Seng put his hands together and bowed again.

For Yang Gui, this might be a punishment for Tang Seng, but the other Three Corpse Quasi-Saints around him looked at Tang Seng with heated eyes.

Saint, has this made you a saint?

“Well, after your first Yuanhui, you will achieve perfect enlightenment and can pass on the throne to Maitreya Buddha. In addition, Heaven has specially granted you the method of transforming into the Three Pure Ones in one breath.” Yang Gui thought about it and decided to add a limit to Tang Seng’s prison sentence. Presumably, Maitreya Buddha would be very happy with it.

Before, he only said that he was the future Buddha, but never mentioned when he would take over. Now there is a definite time frame. As for the Three Pure Ones, it was purely to allow Tang Seng to split himself into two bodies and go down to the mortal world, wander around, and take a walk.

"Thank you for the gift from Heaven." Of course Tang Seng understood what it meant, but he couldn't say it out loud. Anyway, he just had to accept whatever Heaven gave him and he just bowed down.

"boom!"

After Tang Seng finished his Buddhist and Taoist sage work, the Three Realms were obviously turbulent. Before others noticed, Hongjun, Yang Gui, and Zhang Sanfeng had already sensed the birth of fresh spiritual energy. It was like a fresh breeze blowing through the rotten land.

"That's a solution!" Hongjun's eyes lit up like light bulbs, almost shooting out lasers, "My dear disciple, your method is really effective!"

"Of course, you don't need to tell me that. I felt it when Hou Tu became a saint." Yang Gui said proudly.

"Okay, Fighting Buddha, come forward."

"The disciple is here."

"Your merit in becoming a Buddha is great. As the guardian of Mahayana Buddhism, I grant you the third level of diligent practice." After Yang Gui said this, Sun Wukong's magical power, which was comparable to that of a one-corpse quasi-saint, began to surge, and soon reached the level of magical power of a three-corpse quasi-saint, and was still rising.

This is the benefit of cultivating to become as powerful as a One-Corpse Quasi-Sage in advance. If Sun Wukong was still at the level of a Daluo Golden Immortal when he started out, and had to level up three times to reach the strength threshold of a Three-Corpse Quasi-Sage, and could not make a concerted effort, it would have taken him an unknown amount of time to take this final step.

"what!"

Sun Wukong shouted, and golden flames burst out of his body. He became a Super Saiyan and took out the Golden Cudgel and the Celestial Emperor Sword. With the magic power that had expanded fifty times, he chopped towards the Dao in this Dao space. "Crack!"

The invisible shackles shattered, the flames on Sun Wukong's body disappeared, and the great way in the chaos flowed towards him.

"Use strength to prove the truth and break into the Primordial Chaos!"

Now, let alone the quasi-saints, even the saints of the Heavenly Dao took a deep breath.

To prove one's truth through force, that is something none of them can do.

In fact, there is no difference between saints and Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Sun Wukong will not be able to smash Tongtian Jiaozhu's Zhuxian Sword Formation with one stick just because he has achieved Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

The biggest difference between them is freedom.

The Sage of Heavenly Dao can exert his greatest strength only under the Heavenly Dao. In places where the Heavenly Dao of the Three Realms is projected, the Sage of Heavenly Dao and Sun Wukong are evenly matched. But outside the projection range of the Heavenly Dao, the strength of the Sage of Heavenly Dao is no different from that of saints in prison such as Minghe and Tang Monk.

The only problem is that the efficiency of power transmission is slow and cannot keep up with the output, so naturally he is no match for the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who has all the great power in his body.

The saintly power of the Styx cannot leave the underworld, the saintly power of Tang Monk cannot leave the Western Paradise, and the saint of the Heavenly Dao cannot leave the Heavenly Dao. He is just a larger saint in prison.

This is also the reason why the original Six Saints of Heaven wanted to escape from the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"Thank you, Master. Hehehehe." Sun Wukong touched his monkey head and laughed.

"Get out." Yang Gui kicked Sun Wukong away and looked at Tathagata.

"Buddha Tathagata, you are the Lord of the Western Paradise, the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple, and the Buddha of Mahayana Buddhism. Because you went to the Western Paradise to obtain the scriptures, you have done great merits. The destiny of heaven is allotted to you, and you should shoulder all the responsibilities alone. You will become a saint through your merits."

"Yes, thank you very much, uncle master, thank you very much, uncle master!" Tathagata knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

He had been thinking about this saint for too long.

"Tom!"

Another pillar of luck and light shot up into the sky from below, enveloping Tathagata.

Tathagata's Buddhahood and magical powers are constantly improving and elevating.

He is the descendant of an orthodox Taoist practitioner. Whether he followed Master Tongtian, the Two Saints of the West, or Laozi, they all learned the method of beheading the Three Corpses.

His three corpses returned to their positions, his original body's merits and virtues were complete, and the four bodies all emitted holy light. Then they merged into one, and the golden light of merit covered the body. A huge golden body appeared in the space of the Avenue, and then kept shrinking, shrinking, and finally returned to the human form of Tathagata.

It's as if nothing happened.

However, at this time, everyone knew that he was a true saint of the Heavenly Dao, and a saint who did not rely on the Hongmeng Purple Qi to cultivate into a saint.

Normally, the birth of a saint should shake the three realms, but now in the space of the Great Dao, even Hongjun can be deceived, so a mere saint of the Heavenly Dao cannot shake it in the slightest.

However, Yang Gui’s voice and the image of his becoming a saint also spread throughout the three realms.

Even if the origins of the two who have just become saints are introduced, most people still don’t know them, but everyone is very familiar with Tathagata Buddha.

The three realms were in turmoil.

"Thank you, uncle master, for your help!" Saint Tathagata was overjoyed and knelt down to kowtow.

"You step aside for now, Kunpeng." Yang Gui called again.

"Yes, yes, Lord Tiandao, I'm here." Kunpeng stopped pretending. Seeing the three people becoming saints in front of him, his desire reached its peak.

"You have led the demon race well after the fall of the demon court. You have discussed with the pilgrims and the human Saint Emperor to build a human-demon friendly city and a demon protection circle, allowing all living beings to live in harmony under the heavenly way. Your contribution is invaluable. You should become a saint by practicing the way of demons."

After that, the golden light of luck from Xiniuhezhou went out, and the luck from Beijuluzhou rose up. Different from the golden light of Buddhism, the ice-blue luck light column enveloped Kunpeng's body. Even if he showed his true form, he was still enveloped by the light column.

Kunpeng’s three corpses are easy to find: the fish body and the bird body. He has the innate ability to cut off two of the corpses, and then add his own body. After all three corpses are gone, they return to the Tao body. Then a complete human body appears in front of everyone.

"Hahaha, I'm a saint now!" Kunpeng burst into tears. In the Zixiao Palace's turmoil over the seat, he attacked Hongyun to death but still failed to get the Hongmeng purple energy. Later, no matter how powerful the Tianyao Court was, as long as Dijun and Donghuang did not become saints, they would never be able to touch the saints.

Not to mention that after the destruction of the Demon Court, the demon clan has been living a hard life!

Now there is finally a demon saint!

"Thank you, thank you TV, AACV, I will definitely provide better service to my fellow countrymen and promote harmonious and friendly coexistence between humans and demons..." Kunpeng projected onto the avenue and gave his acceptance speech to the Three Realms.

"Okay, get out of here. There are so many people waiting in line behind you!" Yang Gui kicked Kunpeng away and looked at the Immortal Zhenyuan.

Zhen Yuanzi, with Hongyun in his arms, nodded and walked forward.

"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, you have created a new path to earthly immortality, bypassing the Heavenly Court's decree, so that casual cultivators can also reach the heavens. You have also promoted the genetic engineering of ginseng fruit, so that many earthly immortal casual cultivators can obtain resources and enjoy immortality. Your contribution is invaluable, and you deserve the position of earthly immortal."

After that, all the genetically modified ginseng fruits around Wanshou Mountain rushed up with the luck of the immortals who cultivated the way of earthly immortals. This light column was much smaller than the luck of the Buddhist sect and the demon clan, which each occupied one continent. But this luck has the merit of supplementing the way of heaven. After a circle in the way of heaven, when it rushed up into the three realms, it had far exceeded the luck light column that made Tathagata and Kunpeng saints.

The Great Immortal Zhen Yuan bathed in it, and soon the three corpses returned to the Taoist body. The Great Immortal Zhen Yuan achieved the status of a saint on earth, and the excess luck flowed to the Taoist Hong Yun who was beside him.

However, after a person becomes a saint, his luck is insufficient. Taoist Hongyun can only be attached to the branches of the ginseng fruit tree, and he also became a saint in prison. But his prison is smaller. Minghe has the core of the underworld, Tang Monk has the Lingshan Mountain in the West, but he, Hongyun, only has the ginseng fruit tree.

"Brother Hongyun, this..."

Zhenyuan Daxian felt a little sorry. He originally wanted to help his brother, but ended up sending his brother to jail.

"It's okay, Brother Daoist, don't mind it." Taoist Hongyun was very happy: "I was originally a dead person, but thanks to your great contribution, I was able to ask the Heavenly Dao to gather the corpses and pull my true spirit out of the long river of time to revive it. I can become a saint and accompany Brother Daoist forever. This is the best ending."

"In this case, I will go with you, brother. We will go hand in hand." Zhenyuan Daxian grabbed the hand of Hongyun Taoist, and they both bowed to Yang Gui and stepped aside. (End of this chapter)