There is no forbidden air formation in Wanling City, and there is no city wall to separate it. Monks from all walks of life come here one after another, creating a bustling scene that looks like a grand scene in ancient times.

"Shiheng, when you first came here, how do you think it compares with our Yuanxiao City? Which kind of existence is more reasonable?" Du Yu asked slowly while holding the wine.

"Each one has his own merits and cannot be generalized. As for who is reasonable, does it matter?" Zhang Shiping said softly.

Hearing this, Du Yu couldn't help laughing loudly: "It's really not important to you and me."

"Wenjiu, what do you two think about Tianming?" Du Yu asked.

"Before coming, I specifically checked the classics that record the customs and customs of various places in the Western Desert. It clearly states that 'all ethnic groups coexist and all living beings are equal,' but in fact the word 'religion' runs through the entire article. The words of a family have become an iron rule.

I thought it was just a joke, but it turned out to be true." Wen Jiu said with emotion.

"Among the three realms, in terms of means of controlling people's hearts, White Horse Temple is undoubtedly the number one. From ancient times to the present, there has never been anyone better than it. Tianming, why do you think the West Desert is in this situation today?" Zhang Shiping said.

"I haven't personally gone to see the situation in various parts of the Western Desert. I can't draw a more accurate conclusion based on what the ancients recorded in the classics. I only have some humble opinion. The Western Desert is also called the Buddha Land, the Buddha Country, and the White Horse Temple.

The Buddhist scriptures are widely used to teach people in the world, seeking the next life, and talking about the destination. Many living beings are unable to resist the suffering of this life.

We can only pray for blessings in the next life. But those scriptures have always been profound and difficult to understand. Not to mention that the low-level monsters are not sane. Even the big monsters, how many can understand it? In the end, it is not that life is too hard. Billions of mortals

You need a belief, and a fool will rejoice in the sea of ​​suffering," Zhang Tianming sighed after thinking about it.

"Although it's not accurate, it can be considered as a rough idea." Watanabe said with a smile.

Suddenly there were several claps from the direction of the stairs, followed by a voice of admiration: "What a fool who enjoys himself. Fellow Taoist Shiheng has such a junior, I really envy him."

An old man wearing a golden-scaled python robe slowly walked down, followed behind him was a monk in green with the head of a human and the body of a snake.

"Is this fellow Jinlin Daoist here?" Zhang Shiping asked.

"It's me. I've heard that the 300-year-old True Lord Shiheng of the Xuanyuan Sect is considered a first-class figure in the Three Realms at home and abroad. It's surprising when I see him today. In just three hundred years, his cultivation has reached a higher level.

Congratulations!" The Golden Scale Demon Lord said in a deep voice.

"Please take a seat. You came not long after the two of us arrived. It's really fast." Du Yu invited.

"I happened to be nearby. As soon as I received the message from the junior, I immediately arrived. This is the junior of my clan, called Qing Cang." The Golden Scale Demon Lord said with a smile.

"Junior Qing Cang, pay your respects to True Lord Du Yu and True Lord Shiheng."

This old man has already transformed into a human form. If it weren't for the pair of purple and blue mottled vertical pupils in his eyes, you wouldn't be able to tell that he is actually a demon king based on his appearance.

As soon as Wen Jiu and Zhang Tianming saw the Golden Scale Demon Lord approaching, they immediately stood up and saluted in unison: "Junior Wen Jiu and Zhang Tianming, pay your respects to the Golden Scale Demon Lord."

After finishing speaking, the two of them retreated to Duyu, and stood solemnly behind Zhang Shiping.

After the Golden Scale Demon Lord took his seat, Qing Cang also stood behind him.

In front of the Nascent Soul cultivator, the three golden elixirs, who are juniors, have no place to sit.

"This is indeed the case in the Western Desert. The White Horse Temple is the only family that educates the world with scriptures. Seventy thousand years after the end of ancient times, the Western Desert was almost the same as Nanzhou. But in the next two to thirty thousand years, several generations before and after the White Horse Temple

Under the meditative layout of the powerful Dongxu, he was finally eliminated

All parties will eventually become the Buddhist land on earth. On the other hand, Nanzhou, although there are clans in the front and Red Moon in the back, still upholds the ancient traditions in the end. The only regret is that the human race is the only one, and we, the spirit race, can only travel to various places.

, looking for a way out." The Golden Scale Demon Lord said calmly.

"There is nothing we can do about it. In ancient times, the territory of the Three Realms was so vast that those who were not as good as Dongxu could only travel by teleportation array. But now, you see, the little boy from Nanzhou can't even connect with me and others.

People of the Nascent Soul can spend a month and a lot of time to

Flying back and forth. In addition, over the past hundred thousand years, the barbaric ancient atmosphere has spread throughout the barbarian realm, constantly eroding the various realms, water dripping through the rocks, and the earth forming mountains. One day, the three realms will be in danger!" Du Yu said, taking out a clean one on the table.

He took the wine glass and poured a glass of wine for the Golden Scale Demon Lord.

"The changes in the world are indeed beyond our ability to resist." The Golden Scale Demon Lord raised his glass in toast.

Du Yu and Zhang Shiping raised their glasses, and the three Nascent Soul cultivators drank a glass of light wine together.

"I just heard Tian Ming say that 'fools rejoice', which is really insightful. Your five sects don't have the same idea as White Horse Temple, monopolizing a place and supporting themselves with millions of monks and trillions of living beings? I once said

After looking through many historical records of Nanzhou dating back more than 100,000 years, I discovered a very interesting thing." The Golden Scale Demon Lord smiled.

"What is it that makes Jin Lin so interested?" Du Yu asked.

"It is recorded in historical records that the last Mahayana to leave Nanzhou at the end of ancient times was your Xuanyuan Sect, Venerable You Tu. And 86,000 years ago, the last Mahayana Mahayana in Nanzhou left

Ability also comes from your Xuanyuan Sect. At that time, your sect's strength should be the best in Nanzhou. However, you had the ability but did not do as much as Baima Temple. You only drove away others.

He is just a member of each clan, and he has made an oath of underworld alliance with the other four sects to restrain each other. Why is this? I really don’t understand the plans of the seniors of your sect. Why are they so tied up in their own hands? I have read all the ancient books on this matter.

, I still can’t come up with a reasonable answer, can Fellow Taoist Du Yu help me clear up my doubts?” The Golden Scale Demon Lord’s eyes were burning, wanting to know the truth.

Upon hearing this, Du Yu played with his empty wine glass and smiled.

He turned to look at Zhang Shiping and asked: "Fellow Jinlin is in the mountains, so naturally he cannot see the mountains. Shiheng, what do you think?"

"The way of inaction." Zhang Shiping thought for a moment and sighed.

After hearing this, the Golden Scale Demon Lord was silent for a long time. Finally, he raised his glass to Zhang Shiping and said, "Do nothing but do nothing. Thank you Taoist Shiheng for clearing up the doubts in my heart for many years. If only I could have been there three hundred years earlier."

Well, maybe I can advance to the later stage and try to see if I can become a god in this life."

"Fellow Taoist praised it. However, this way of doing nothing was acceptable in ancient times, but it is no longer applicable today." Zhang Shiping said.

"What's the explanation for this?" The Golden Scale Demon Lord asked hurriedly.

"You see, since ancient times, clans, tribes and countries have been mixed and iterated, and the whole society has become more and more bloated, with constant wars. There have been thousands of dynasties in Nanzhou, and the Buddhist land in the West Desert has been the only one. Although everything seems to be prosperous, in fact it has deviated from the

The way of heaven. The image of the prosperous age of the supreme ancient spirit world has faded away, and more than 100,000 mortal beings of the human race have experienced

After losing the Tao, virtue comes, losing virtue comes to benevolence, losing benevolence comes to righteousness, losing righteousness comes to etiquette, so that the etiquette and law no longer exist, and should be prohibited by law, and so on. Up to now, our Nascent Soul monks can only restrain themselves and cannot

Don't do evil as much as possible, otherwise if you let your mind run wild, you will enter the evil path and enter the devil's path." Zhang Shiping said.

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