The further west one travels, the more one senses a tangled atmosphere, the thinner the spiritual energy. Reaching the West, one can sense the lingering presence of demonic energy. No wonder, during the Journey to the West, the closer one approaches Mount Lingshan, the more numerous man-eating demons appear. But isn't Buddhism known as the demon-killer? They vowed to establish a religion and attain sainthood, scouring the West for its treasures, yet the West remains a living hell. So, what contributions did these two saints make to the West?
Gu Can, unable to figure it out, could only put the problem aside. The four of them split up into three groups to comb the earth veins and purify the demonic energy. This prehistoric world was huge anyway, and the four of them didn't expect to be able to comb the entire western earth veins completely, so they did as much as they could.
Many beings, seeing them like this, knew that merit had been bestowed upon them, and knew that this was a great opportunity, but the demonic energy kept them from taking action rashly. The three of them were not stingy and taught them the method of purifying the demonic energy.
Although the Dharma should not be passed on lightly, and these beings came to sort out the earth's veins primarily for merit, weren't they also here? They valued deeds over intentions; as long as the entire world benefited, the purpose wasn't so important. Furthermore, the method of purifying demonic energy wasn't some profound Daoist technique; they had learned it from the Daoist Canon. It was just that beings today, born with knowledge, couldn't even fathom their own innate laws, and were still lost in the Dao, so how could they possibly think of such things?
Three thousand years have passed, and one-fiftieth of the western land veins have been sorted out. Even if it is at a low level, it is still a primitive land. Not to mention its strength, its territory is really large. If our country has such a large territory, I can’t imagine how cheerful a little girl our motherland will become!
If only I could see the Heavenly Dao before I go back this time, could I exchange my merits for some land? The land of the prehistoric world must all be spiritual soil, right? Just this small patch of land I've cleared, and the spiritual plants I planted, could support the entire nation in eating spiritual rice.
"What are you thinking about, Cancan?" Ji Xiaoju looked at Gu Can and saw that she suddenly started to giggle, with suspicious liquid at the corner of her mouth. She couldn't help but go forward to wipe it off for her. This greedy girl, what delicious food must she be thinking about again?
"Nothing, I just want to pack up some land and take it back." Gu Can thought.
"It's a good idea. There is no Chinese who doesn't love the land." Gu Liang thought this was a good idea.
Meanwhile, Hongjun, who was about to ask the boy to let the three thousand mortals in to listen to the teachings in the Primal Chaos Purple Sky Palace, twitched his lips. Their prehistoric world was overflowing with spiritual roots and treasures, yet they only wanted a little soil. What was wrong with that? Just three idiots solved the world's greatest crisis? This made them seem somewhat clueless and unsightly. No... well, never mind. After all, they were foreign aid, and they had helped a lot. If they just wanted a little soil, as long as it wasn't much, then let them have it.
"Then I'll pass some information to the minister first." Gu Can said as he was about to move.
"Well, let's go back to the island and upload it. There's nowhere better than here." Gu Liang said.
"Alright, let's get back to work. I reckon we'll probably leave after he finishes his three sermons and gets back to the right path. We'll head back after the third one."
"Well, we are leaving, and the island is just right for Xiaoxuan." Ji Xiaoju thought that this was the first time she accepted an apprentice, and if she was leaving, she had to leave something for the apprentice.
"Master's Wife is the best." Ao Xuan had long known that Gu Can and the other two weren't from this world, but her senior sister had given her a cell phone, so even if they left, they wouldn't lose contact, so there was no need to feel sad. After all, at their level, a simple retreat would take thousands or even tens of thousands of years, so not seeing them for a single epoch was perfectly normal.
Gu Can and Gu Liang were making eye contact. Ao Xuan was best at acting coquettishly with Ji Xiaoju.
"I learned it from you." Gu Liang looked at Gu Can.
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