The Immortal Realm.

Tianyuan Immortal City.

The Immortal Realm is different from the Mortal Realm. The Mortal Realm is mostly populated by mortals, so large cities will choose to be close to the dynasty, sect or immortal cultivation family to prevent being disturbed by the goblins in the mountains.

The Immortal Realm does not need to worry about this at all. Although there are also indigenous mortals, there are also many immortal cultivators, and there are even immortals. In addition, everyone is strong and unwilling to join a sect and live under the fence, so there are more independent cultivators.

This makes many cities a mixture of mortals and immortals. If the goblins have some sense, they will not be stupid enough to attack the city.

Therefore, the city does not need to rely on other forces. Some cities are even more powerful than some sects in the Immortal Realm, and have become a good place for immortals to trade, gather and dine.

Tianyuan Fairy City is a very prosperous city in the fairy world. There are clouds floating in the sky above the city. Various fairies are riding on clouds and mist, calling friends, coming in and out.

An elegant and intellectual woman is riding a pink cloud, slowly floating from a distance.

She walked into Tianyuan Fairy City, looked around, and couldn't help saying: "The fairy world is becoming more and more like the mortal world."

In the beginning, there may not be many mortals in the fairy world, but although mortals live short, they can reproduce. As time goes by, the number of mortals will definitely increase sharply, and sooner or later exceed the number of immortals.

"No wonder mortals can occupy most of the fortune of the human race. They are the foundation."

The woman walked along Tianyuan Immortal City. The further she went, the more uneasy she felt. She couldn't help but tighten her hands. Soon she came to a black market.

This is where immortals barter. The stalls are at least celestial beings. Money is not enough, special treasures are needed.

She looked at several stalls, and there was some disappointment in her eyes.

Then she stood in the black market, looking left and right for a moment, as if hesitating.

"I have gained too much from my younger generation this time. I really don't look like an old ancestor." She sighed, her eyes flickering. "I never thought that I would have to rely on my younger generation for help and drag down my descendants in the mortal world. This time, I must win back my face no matter what!" Her

eyes finally showed a trace of determination, and she walked towards the depths of the black market.

"It is rare for my younger generation to fight for their reputation. I am fortunate to be able to meet a great master. The opportunity is right in front of me. As an old ancestor, I should naturally fight for them! At the same time, this is not an opportunity for me. As a cultivator of my generation, I only want to fight for that ray of opportunity, so I must be brave and fight!"

Soon, she came to a shop.

The shop was completely dark, without a single light inside. Although this had no effect on the immortals, it still made people feel oppressed.

The woman calmed herself down, took out a mask and put it on, then slowly walked in.

The breeze blew the curtain at the door of the shop, and a voice suddenly rang out, "Have you come here to exchange things before?"

"No."

"Did you bring anything?"

"Yes."

The woman raised her hand, and a round egg and a small jar of honey appeared.

"Huh?"

With a slight exclamation, a hunched old man slowly walked out of the darkness.

He stared at the eggs and honey for a long time, a rare fluctuation in his eyes. Then his gaze slightly condensed and he looked at the woman in surprise.

"The eggs of the fireflies and the honey of the golden flame bees are indeed rare!" He pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "I'll take the deal, what do you want to exchange for?"

The woman suppressed her uneasiness and asked: "Are there any special spiritual objects?"

"Special spiritual objects?" The old man's eyes flashed slightly, and then he raised his hand, and a snow-white long sword stood in the void, flashing with fairy spirit, "This sword is called Tongtian Sword, an acquired spiritual treasure, its power is comparable to an acquired treasure, and its sword edge can cut down real immortals!"

The woman couldn't help but tighten her hands, trying her best to control her heartbeat, and said calmly: "I don't need weapons, it's best to have spiritual objects from ancient secret realms."

"Spiritual objects from ancient times? What you have is not enough." The old man chuckled, "As we all know, among magic weapons, weapons are the most numerous. Spiritual objects are inherently rarer than weapons, and spiritual objects passed down from ancient times are even more precious."

He stared at the woman, and suddenly said meaningfully, "As long as you give me the information behind these two things, I don't even want the things. I can give you this sword for free!"

The woman's delicate body trembled slightly, and she took a deep breath and said, "These two things are just something I got by accident. They cannot be exchanged, so forget it."

She turned around and was about to leave.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay."

The old man hurriedly called out, still looking friendly, "It's not that I can't exchange it. I have a spiritual object here, which comes from an ancient relic, but it seems to be blessed by the taboos of the heavenly way, and no one can open it. If you are interested, you can exchange it."

The woman paused, "What is it?"

The old man turned his wrist, and a small vermilion box appeared in his hand. The box was a round ball with a gap in the middle. It was obviously composed of two hemispheres. No one knew what was inside.

A very vicissitudes of breath emanated from the box. Because it was too old, it even made people feel the traces of time.

"I'll exchange it!" The woman's voice was slightly excited, and she nodded immediately.

Then she turned around and walked away quickly.

In the darkness, the old man's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and a faint voice came out, "The eggs of the firefinch and the honey of the golden flame bee, the conditions for the appearance of these two things are too harsh, how can a little fairy in the early stage have them? There is a secret behind her, let someone go and take a look, and the box, although we can't open it, it can't be given away casually, and special measures can be taken when necessary."

Luoxian Mountain Range.

A figure is like a ghost, slowly solidifying in the form of a phantom.

It is a beautiful woman with a devilish figure, tall and charming, it is Yue Tu.

She looked up at the mountain, her eyebrows slightly gathered, and her mind couldn't help but fly.

"According to the incarnation's perception, the master is definitely on this mountain." She pondered for a moment, and walked slowly towards the mountain.

As she walked, she fell into deep thought, with a tangled look flashing between her brows.

Since the last time she fought with Hou Mo and Amon, she discovered the fatal flaw of Buddhism, which is that the attack is too simple. After

going back and forth, she found that she only knew the Great Heavenly Dragon move. Although it was powerful, it was too simple and would make her status drop sharply, which was not very powerful.

Because of this, not only did she fail to convert Hou Mo and Amon, but she was also ridiculed.

The Dharma is boundless, it shouldn't be just like this.

Therefore, she has been thinking about Buddhism recently, but to no avail.

Until recently, she accidentally heard a storyteller telling "Journey to the West" in a small tavern in the mortal world.

The Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva and other Buddhist disciples, as well as the story of Tang Sanzang's journey to the west to obtain Buddhist scriptures, deeply attracted her, making her scalp tingle, her mood agitated, and suddenly enlightened.

There was a kind of joy of finding a guiding light on the way to confusion.

Yes, this should be Buddhism!

It turns out that Buddhism also has true scriptures!

It turns out that Buddhism calls women female Bodhisattvas.

After she inquired from many sources, she found that "Journey to the West" was spread from Luoxian City, and the master was in the nearby Luoxian Mountains. She had a strong premonition that "Journey to the West" must be the handwriting of the master.

Then, she resolutely came to find the master and wanted to obtain the true scriptures!

The road up the mountain was winding and quiet, without any restrictions, but her heart was not at peace at all, and she was very nervous.

Can she see the true scriptures? Can she obtain the true scriptures?

Excitement, anxiety, expectation, many emotions kept passing through her heart.

At this moment, she felt something in her heart, and looked up, but saw three figures standing in front of her, blocking her way.

Gu Yuan, Pei An and Ding Xiaozhu were all a little stunned. They were still discussing whether to hand over the painting of the immortal to the master, but the next moment, they saw a demon messenger heading straight for the master's courtyard.

Pei An's face suddenly changed, and there was already a flash of fire on it. He said coldly: "The people of the demon clan actually dared to come here to make trouble? They must die!"

He was a little excited, and wanted to share the worries of the master. He took a step forward and was ready to attack.

Gu Yuan on the side hurriedly stopped him, "Master, wait a minute, this is the Venerable Yue Tu I told you about."

"Oh?"

Gu Yuan was slightly stunned, "She is the undercover of the demon clan?"

Obviously, Gu Yuan has already told them what happened in Qingyun Valley.

Ding Xiaozhu held Gu Yuan and whispered, "Since he is an undercover arranged by the master, we must not take any action!"

"Amitabha." Yue Tu took out the cassock and put it on himself, "I changed my name again. It's better to call me Bodhisattva instead of Venerable Yue Tu. I've met the four donors."

Gu Yuan and the other two hurriedly returned the greeting, "I've met Bodhisattva Yue Tu. Are you here to visit the master as well?"

"Yes, I came here this time to ask the master for the true scriptures, learn from Tripitaka Buddha, and promote Buddhism."

Yue Tu nodded, and then asked, "Do you know if "Journey to the West" was written by the master?"

Gu Yuan nodded and whispered, "Yes, it is indeed a story told by the master, but we guess that its content is very likely to be something that happened in ancient times."

"As expected! The donor and I have the same idea." Yue Tu nodded, "There are so many powerful people in the world who are beyond the heaven and earth, have lived for endless years, and are used to the changes of the world. Could the stories they tell be fabricated out of thin air? It must be their experience!"

Pei An asked curiously, "Yue Tu Bodhisattva used to be in the demon clan. Do you know whether the disappearance of Buddhism in the long river of time is related to the demon clan?"

"It must be related." Yue Tu nodded, "But I don't know exactly what happened. I only joined the Demon Lord after the catastrophe."

Pei An nodded, "If you want to know the reason, I'm afraid you can only ask an expert."

Yue Tu looked at the three people and suddenly invited them, "Three, Buddhism was obviously a big religion in the past, with the protection of heaven and earth. Now Buddhism is in decline and talents are dwindling. If you join Buddhism, you will be the elders of Buddhism. When Buddhism becomes strong again, with disciples everywhere and prosperity, your status will naturally rise. Wouldn't it be wonderful to be named a Venerable Bodhisattva?"

Gu Yuan and the other two were caught off guard and could only laugh awkwardly, "Haha, thank you for your kindness, Bodhisattva Yue Tu, but it's not necessary."

"Amitābha Buddha, please don't leave. You have a connection with the Buddha. Why don't you reconsider this?"