Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

"Guanghui doesn't like me."

As the light and shadow faded, Liu Yu spoke softly.

She knew very well that Guanghui hated her existence.

In fact, in the Shwedagon Monastery, if it were not for the fact that she was the last relic of the Six Desires Bodhisattva, many people would have wanted to get rid of her as soon as possible, not wanting her existence to tarnish the good name of the Six Desires Bodhisattva.

Guang Wen smiled and said, "How many people in the temple like you?"

"Brother Guanghui didn't mention it, but Brother Guangfa doesn't like you either, right?"

"That is to say, Senior Brother Guanghe's attitude towards you is better."

As the leader of the Six Wisdom Buddhas, Guanghe has six wisdom orifices in his body, and his way of looking at people and things is different from that of ordinary people.

In Guanghe's view, the six desires are also part of Buddhist teachings.

Whether it is the six wisdoms or the six desires, they are just the positive and negative sides of Buddhism.

There is no good or bad law, it all depends on the person.

Whether it is good or evil depends on one's original heart and nature, and has nothing to do with Taoism.

Just as there are Bodhisattvas among the demons in the sky, there are also demon lords in the Pure Land of Buddhism.

Guangwen looked towards the depths of the West Sea with a rather indifferent expression: "I do not distinguish between good and evil in my actions."

"Buddhism is just an external object, a glass that blesses the original mind. The original mind is originally a pure land, so why do we need glass to illuminate it?"

"You are willing to stay with me, isn't it because my heart and nature are similar to yours?"

Liu Yu was silent for a moment, then said, "They will think that I have planted the Devil Seed in you."

Guang Wen laughed and said, "No, no, the free demon species amplifies the desires of the original heart, and desires are also the original heart's nature."

"Whether it's the devil or the Buddha, they are all in my body. What does it have to do with others?"

"Let's go to the West Sea Dragon Palace. This time we have to comfort the West Sea Dragon King. If he gets upset, it will be very troublesome."

Liu Yu nodded and followed Guangwen. The two of them turned into streams of light and headed straight for the Dragon Palace in the West Sea.

And in the South China Sea, Ao Ang was still speeding towards the Liuyue Sea.

The thoughts in his mind kept telling him that there was hope for him in Liuyue Sea Realm and a future in the West Sea Dragon Palace.

But when Ao Ang approached the Liuyue Sea, another voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Ao Ang, do you really think that you will have a chance to survive if you go to the Liuyue Sea?"

"Don't be fooled by false thoughts. Your way out is not in Liuyue Sea!"

Ao Ang was startled by the voice. His spiritual sense spread out to cover an area of ​​ten thousand miles, but he did not notice anything unusual.

"who are you?"

"Who am I that you can't recognize my voice?"

The voice echoed in Ao Ang's sea of ​​consciousness, and Ao Ang was shocked to realize that two more seeds had appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness without him noticing.

One of them is as solid as colored glass, emitting a hazy six-color halo, silently creating ripples and stirring up people's deepest desires.

One was like dark yellow dragon blood, as jade-like in texture, emitting golden light, with a faint dragon roar resounding, suppressing the glass seed.

"Lord Ao Yulong?!"

Looking at this dark yellow dragon blood jade, Ao Ang understood everything.

The reaction in his blood cannot deceive anyone, this is the existence of his true dragon lineage from the West Sea.

Ao Yu, the Dragon Lord, was a true dragon in the realm of refining emptiness from the West Sea. He did not follow the Dragon Lords from the East Sea and the South Sea to obstruct Xuanmen, but stayed to guard the Dragon Palace of the West Sea.

When Xihai was forced to join Buddhism, this Dragon King was under the surveillance of the Buddhist masters. Why did he leave a thought in his sea of ​​consciousness? !

This discovery shocked Ao Ang extremely. Could it be that this Dragon King was also a part of the plan of Ancestor Chenlong?

At this time, Ao Yu Dragon Lord snorted coldly: "Ao Ang, you are the real dragon of the West Sea. As the prince of the Dragon Palace, you have to be aware of devoting everything to the Dragon Palace."

"I didn't want to contact you at this moment, but I realized that if you move any closer, you will fall into someone's trap."

Ao Ang was stunned for a moment, looking at the six-colored seed that looked like glass, and a sense of panic rose in his heart again: he had clearly seen this seed just now, but he still subconsciously ignored its existence and regarded Ao Yulongjun's thoughts as the biggest threat.

This seed is horrible!

"That is the demon seed of freedom and desire. Buddhism has six wisdoms, six paths, and six desires."

"The six desires and the six wisdoms are two sides of the same coin. The six desires are the best way to arouse the evil in people's hearts from the subtle points, unconsciously affecting people's minds and making them become the appendages of the demons, while still appearing to be normal."

"Don't go to Liuyue Sea. You won't have any chance of survival there."

"Turn back immediately and go to the extreme south, where you still have a chance of survival."

Hearing this, Ao Ang was quite surprised: "Dragon Lord, you are not the ancestor"

Ao Yu Long Jun said coldly: "Ancestor Chen Long's plan has nothing to do with me. I just don't want the bloodline of the West Sea Dragon Palace to be cut off."

"Now that you have been eliminated from the West Sea Dragon Palace, only Ao Mo in the Great Golden Temple is left. I will protect you for a moment."

Ao Ang nodded after hearing this, then turned around and headed for the end of the South China Sea.

At this time in the Liuyue Sea, Guanghui noticed something.

He sensed it quite clearly. After a stream of energy approached Liuyue Sea, it suddenly turned and headed towards the direction of the Eye of the South China Sea.

Guanghui held the Buddhist beads in his left hand and made repeated pinches in his sleeve with his right hand. Then he snorted coldly, took a step forward and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a blooming pale golden white lotus in its place.

Deep in the South China Sea, Ao Ang was running tirelessly.

Even though crossing the West Sea and the South Sea had consumed too much of his magic power, even though his consciousness was extremely exhausted and his three treasures of spirit, energy and soul were weak, Ao Ang still pushed himself to his limits.

He knew very well that if he didn't escape while there was still a chance, he would have no hope, and even the Dragon Palace in the West Sea would be in trouble.

However, even so, Ao Ang was still stopped by Guanghui in the depths of the South China Sea. When the galloping real dragon crossed the two seas, the Buddha's light suddenly shone from the sky, turning into a pure sky curtain that separated the heaven and the earth and enveloped one side.

But the sea waves were rippling and large groups of aquatic creatures were fleeing in all directions, as if something terrifying was about to befall this place.

Ao Ang looked at the sky with great solemnity. He sensed an extremely pure Buddhist aura.

"Prince Ao Ang, where are you going?"

Before the person arrives, the sound has already arrived.

As soon as the words rang out, a slowly blooming pale golden white lotus appeared out of thin air in front of Ao Ang, and then a human figure suddenly became real and condensed into the appearance of Guanghui.

The six wisdoms of Buddhism and the power of divine movement.

The man was wearing a pure-colored monk's robe, was extraordinarily handsome, and had a calm expression. It was obvious that he was a highly accomplished monk.

He holds a string of twelve gilded Buddhist beads in his left hand, and holds a flower-picking finger with his right hand, with a smile on his face.

The identity of the visitor was already clear: one of the Six Wisdom Buddhas of the Western Great Golden Zen Temple, Divine Power and Broad Wisdom.

Looking at Guanghui in front of him, Ao Ang's heart gradually sank.

He has consumed too much mana and is no longer in full victory.

At this time, facing Shenzu Guanghui, he had no chance of winning at all.

In other words, even at his peak state, he was no match for Shenzu Guanghui.

But Ao Ang no longer cared about that.

Guanghui said calmly: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back now, Prince Ao Ang, turn back."

Ao Ang said angrily: "Turn back? Can I still turn back?"

As he spoke, Ao Ang mobilized his magic power, cast a secret technique to continuously elevate his own state, and forcibly squeezed out every bit of his strength.

With a deafening roar, a white dragon rose into the sky, and endless wind and mist danced wildly amidst the roar. The platinum-colored wind and mist containing the energy of Gengjin were like sharp blades cutting through the water curtain and sky, crushing everything between heaven and earth.

However, Guanghui did not feel the slightest bit of anxiety. To him, capturing Ao Ang would not be a surprise.

He picked up a flower with his right hand, and in a moment a bright Buddha light penetrated the sky. The Buddha light, which contained endless Buddhist principles and compassion to save people, went straight towards Ao Ang.

But as the Buddha's light flew by, everything along the way turned into a pure land of lapis lazuli.

The Sanskrit chanting and the Buddha's light were bright and clear. In the peaceful and clear Buddhist halo, the white light went straight to Ao Ang's face, intending to convert him.

Ao Ang's heart was filled with grief and indignation. Even though he knew that he was no match for Guanghui, he still tried his best to shoot out an extremely condensed platinum light.

However, Ao Ang's platinum light was melted away bit by bit when it encountered Guanghui's clear Buddha light, and was dispersed between heaven and earth in an instant.

Just as the Buddha's light was about to shine on Ao Ang, a cold sword intent suddenly rose.

This sword intent not only made Ao Ang feel creepy, but also caught Guanghui off guard.

But with a cry, a brilliant sword light instantly cut off the vast sky and water, destroying Guanghui's clear Buddha light.

"Taiyi Yuanshen?!"

Guanghui immediately noticed the other party's level of cultivation.

If it wasn't Taiyi Yuanshen, how could he have such power to cut off his means with one strike? !
Such magnificent sword moves, and the Taiyi Yuanshen, could it be that Lingyuan from Penglai took action?

However, Guanghui dismissed the idea the next moment.

Not to mention that Ling Yuan had no reason to take action, even if Ling Yuan really wanted to take action, it would not be like this.

The sword light dissipated, and only a sword mark that stretched thousands of miles between heaven and earth remained. Faintly, there seemed to be remnants of Feng Shui breath and clear light.

But Ao Ang had disappeared without a trace.

No matter how you look at it, this seems to be Jiang Sheng's method.

But the more this happened, the more Guanghui was certain that it was not Jiang Sheng who did it.

"There is actually such a master hidden in the South China Sea?"

"Is it a certain side sect spirit employed by the West Sea Dragon Palace, or is it a heretic directed by those Shinto in the Panfeng Realm?"

Guanghui pondered, his eyes full of solemnity.

The operation that was originally a sure win has now failed. Someone must have leaked the information or someone must have been spying in secret.

Guanghui stood between heaven and earth, looking at the shattered sky, sensing every move within a radius of ten thousand miles. Even with his strength at the Heavenly Dao Yuanshen realm, he felt that he was shrouded in a strong sense of crisis.

It seemed as if danger was everywhere in the world. Even with his supernatural powers, Guanghui did not have the confidence to escape from this place.

After all, for Taiyi Yuanshen realm, there are many ways to intercept the Shenzutong. He is not Guanghe, who has the five kinds of wisdom and can roam the world as he pleases.

Guanghui was facing an extremely dangerous situation. He had no choice but to fight for his life and seek help from others.

"May I ask which master is here? Could you please come out and meet me?"

As Guanghui spoke, he secretly sent a message to Xiaojin Zen Temple, asking them to ask Jiang Sheng for help.

Guanghui's voice echoed throughout the world, but this world remained dead silent, with no one responding.

Just as Guanghui was sweating and was holding the Buddhist beads, planning to explode them to escape, the sense of crisis that was like a thorn in his back suddenly dissipated.

For a moment, the sky was clear and the wind was calm.

After the maddening pressure dissipated, Guanghui let out a long breath and then went to Xiaojin Zen Temple without looking back.

After Guanghui escaped, a shadow gradually emerged between heaven and earth.

The shadow looked towards the direction of Liuyue Sea, and then quietly disappeared. (End of this chapter)