Vol 2 Chapter 107: : Lord of Heaven

The prosperity of the Three Realms can conquer anyone who sees him.
The monks walked all the way, the more they saw, the more shocked they were.
"It seems to be better than Bliss..."
After passing some temples, the monks even some doubt their beliefs.
As a substitute for the white sage, he knows that the bliss world has many flaws.
Although the Three Realms can't think of things, the degree of prosperity is not inferior to bliss. The Buddhas of this world and the world are also very harmonious and even more free.
The swearing beliefs are somewhat shaken.
He walked all the way to the foot of the Kunlun Mountains.
The gates are popular here, there are fewer temples, and Taoist disciples practice swords in the forest.
When the old road saw the monks, the eyes lit up and asked ahead: "Where did the elders come from?"
"Nanbu Department of the continent."
The monks clasped their hands together.
The old road immediately invited the monks enthusiastically, sitting under the pine trees and cooking tea.
This is not the first time a monk has been invited. Every time, he will sigh the hearts of the three worlds, not much worse than the world of bliss.
From the mouth of the old road, the monks knew that he was the host of the Taoist temple nearby, and brought the disciples to come and enjoy the sword.
"My young disciples are young, but they are not idle."
The old road is self-selling and boasting.
The monk looked up and saw that there was a girl who fell on the bamboo forest and quickly flew away from the sword.
"What monster is that?"
He noticed that there was a tail behind the girl's ass.
"Fox demon."
The old road caressed and smiled: "There are seven people and seven demons under my door."
The monks are full of emotions. The Terran and the Yaozu in the Three Realms have no distinction between high and low, and are difficult to see in other Star Palaces.
The two were chatting, and suddenly the sky crossed a sword light and rushed to a waterfall not far away.
"not good!"
The old road suddenly changed color, and the body rose from the ground, turning into a rainbow light to chase the Jianguang.
"what happened?"
The curse is curious and walks over to see.
I saw the statue below the waterfall, and there was a stone statue of the Emperor of Heaven standing in the water, surrounded by angry monkeys.
The old road is holding a boy and letting him apologize to the monkeys.
"You urchin, I don't know how to measure, how can I be disrespectful to the Emperor."
The old saying: "I still apologize for them!"
"Yes……"
The boy arched his hand and apologized to the surrounding monkeys.
The monkeys were bustling for a moment before they gradually dispersed.
"It turned out to be."
The monks looked at the stone statue.
No one will offend the stone statue he saw along the way.
The response of the old road and the monkey group was normal and not unexpected, but the stone statue under the waterfall caught the attention of the monks.

Why are there so many tributes?

He asked.
At the foot of the stone statue, it was filled with tributes, and the stone statue itself exudes a fairy, as if to be fine.
"These tributes are for the Emperor."
The old man shook his head and said: "The monkeys have listened to the rumors of the notes, thinking that the Emperor is dead, so it is more violent."
"Note rumors?"
It’s strange that he has seen the note. Isn’t it a matter of educating the people? How can there be rumors?
When he asked, he learned that there was a fairy named Qing Yuanzi who wrote this "The Emperor of Heaven", which was popular in the Three Realms, and many people mistakenly thought that the Emperor of Heaven had finally died with the Buddha.
"The Emperor and the Bezhu left together, and life and death are not clear. Over time, the more people who believe that he has fallen."
The old saying is like this.
The monks suddenly became curious: "There is a "view of the Emperor" who can borrow me."
"That has become a ban."
The old road laughed: "Now you can't buy or sell."
The monks have some regrets.
"Ask him where is the Qingyuanzi."
At this time, the voice of the white sage was heard from his ear.
The monk nodded and asked the old man: "Where is the Qingyuanzi?"
"Nobody knows."
The old road said: "He was ordered to kill after the day, and he did not know where to hide."
He then smiled and said: "The Qing Yuanzi is a human being, and there are many people who want to kill him. So far there has been no accident, and it will be reproduced in the future."
The monks had to sigh and dare to make the rumors of the Emperor, which is indeed a bold guy.
"I will go to Qingyuanzi immediately."
Sayādaw in white said again.
"Finding the Yuanzi?"
One of the monks said: "Why are you looking for him?"
"No need to ask, I will guide you, you find him."
Sayādaw in white said.
The monks can only promise, leave their words to the old road, and embark on the journey of finding Qing Yuanzi.
The white sages have no magic, and after a while in the three realms, they can count everything.
Under his guidance, the monks found Qing Yuanzi in less than half a day.
Qing Yuanzi was hidden in a Taoist temple in Dongsheng Shenzhou. In addition to him, the monks also saw a Wanling tree in the Taoist temple, shining brilliantly.
This tree is filled with the misty mist, covering the Taoist temple and isolating all perceptions.
"It turned out to be."
The monk said: "You are sheltered by heaven and can escape from the chasing after the day."
"who are you?"
Qing Yuanzi looked strangely at the monks.
It’s strange that this guy can’t be able to find him.
The monk is about to answer, but the body suddenly cannot move, and a Buddha light rises from his place in Dantian.
"Supreme."
The monk stunned and immediately let Buguang take over his body.
His eyes suddenly turned golden.
"I am white."
The monk spoke again, and the voice came from outside the heavens: "Qing Yuanzi, I can save you a life."
"help me?"
Qing Yuanzi screamed: "Why save me?"
"You said that the Emperor of Heaven is dead and he is offended."
The monk said: "I can resurrect the Emperor and pray for you."
Qing Yuanzi’s eyes lit up:
Can you let the Emperor live?

"of course."
The monk nodded, he was about to say something, and there was another laugh.
"I am still looking for someone who is pretending to be a ghost, deceiving me to perceive, and you have taken the initiative."
When the laughter came out, a virtual shadow of a phoenix appeared on the tree of Wanling.
"Qing Yuanzi, leave the man."
Phoenix said: "He wants to use the lies you made up to create a heavenly emperor."
When Qing Yuanzi heard it, he took a few steps back and there was a cold sweat coming out.

Why is this?

He didn't understand what happened.
"The world believes in the Emperor, and the incense can be refined."
The monk voice was calm and said: "Even without his lies, the Emperor will appear."
"But using him, you have the means to create a heavenly emperor immediately."
Phoenix said: "Who are you, why do you want to do this?"
"I don't care who I am."
There was a slight appreciation on the face of the monk, saying: "I have come all the way, there is no leak, but you can push me to do what I want to do, and the spirits are heavenly, and I am really brilliant."
"The Lord of Heaven."
He sent an invitation to Xiaofeng: "Being here, it’s better for you to join me and make a way out for this chaotic being."
Xiaohuang stunned and laughed.
"I am not the Lord of Heaven, and the Lord of Heaven has another person."
She smiled and said: "You don't even know this?"
The monk shook his head, of course he knew.
But he also knows that as long as Sun Wukong is dead, Xiaofeng is the master of heaven.