In response to Guanyin's question, Zhao Feng smiled faintly, with a look of mystery and confidence: "If you don't try, who will know?"

His words seemed profound and unfathomable, as if they contained endless plans.

Zhao Feng naturally did not say too much about the relationship between Tiandao Hongjun and himself.

It is better for Guanyin not to get involved in such things.

After all, the struggle between the way of heaven and the three ways of heaven, earth and man, these are the most secretive things between heaven and earth.

Apart from Zhao Feng and his son, few people know the secret.

Once such a secret is leaked, it will surely cause unimaginable waves.

No one knows what kind of changes it will bring.

After all, it's not time for the decisive battle yet.

"it is good!"

Guanyin suddenly uttered a word and her expression became serious.

She clasped her hands together, the Buddha light on her body shone slightly, and she bowed to Zhao Feng very solemnly: "If the Great Qin Buddhism can really ban Lingshan Mahayana Buddhism in the future, I am willing to be a pioneer in promoting the Great Qin Buddhism."

talking.

Guanyin has already made her decision.

Whether it belongs to Daqin.

And the answer is naturally what Zhao Feng wants.

"I have been waiting for this sentence, fellow Taoist."

Zhao Feng smiled, very satisfied.

"The journey west is about to begin."

Zhao Feng raised his head slightly, looked at the changing clouds in the sky, and said slowly: "The world will also usher in a real catastrophe. If anything happens, I will tell you."

Say it.

Zhao Feng's figure also turned into nothingness and disappeared in front of Guanyin in an instant, leaving only an empty space, as if he had never appeared.

Watching Zhao Feng leave, Guanyin stared for a moment, then retracted her gaze, with a bit of shock in her heart: "It seems that in the past five hundred years, the strength of Prince Qin has once again improved."

"His talent is truly unique. When he first entered the Earthly Immortal Realm, he was only a Golden Immortal. Now, he has become one of the most powerful people in the world. He is truly amazing."

There was amazement and admiration in Guanyin's eyes. There seemed to be no more appropriate word to describe Zhao Feng's growth except to call it incredible.

after all.

Perhaps all the strong people in the world are witnessing Zhao Feng’s rapid improvement in strength.

Coming back to her senses, Guanyin looked again at Xuanzang who was sitting in meditation and preaching on the high platform.

At this moment, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be attracted by Xuanzang and flowed slowly around him.

Xuanzang's face was calm and he was muttering something. Every word seemed to contain endless power, which made the listeners feel enlightened.

"Now."

Guanyin whispered to herself, "I now understand why Jin Chanzi had such a conflict with the Buddha after returning to Lingshan, and even said that Buddhism was wrong."

Guanyin shook her head slightly, seeming to feel somewhat helpless about all this, and also had a kind of silent approval.

"The root of everything also lies in the Great Qin Buddhism. Perhaps Jin Chanzi was convinced by the Crown Prince Qin when he first met him."

Guanyin closed her eyes, and the image of Jin Chanzi contradicting Duobao Tathagata and questioning Buddhism emerged in her mind.

"It made him realize the Great Qin Buddhism, and it was also the reason why Jin Chanzi began to question the original Mahayana Buddhism."

At this point, Guanyin has figured out a lot of things.

The cause of all this seemed to be that Jin Chanzi was ordered to deal with Prince Qin, and then Jin Chanzi changed.

At that time, Zhao Feng had already made his plans.

However, even if I figured it out now, it doesn't seem to be of much use.

Everything causes everything.

Everything has become a foregone conclusion.

Xuanzang's preaching continued. His voice was clear and peaceful, carrying waves of Sanskrit sounds, moving the celestial phenomena and reaching the ears of every Buddhist monk who was listening.

More and more monks came here because of its reputation. They came from all directions, some riding on auspicious clouds, and some riding on spiritual beasts.

No one wants to miss the opportunity to hear a great monk like Xuanzang preach, and everyone hopes to gain some insights and improve their own cultivation.

Above the Great Qin Heavenly Palace, inside the Heavenly Palace Hall.

Ying Zheng was sitting upright on the throne with his eyes closed.

It seemed as if nothing in heaven had changed.

Suddenly, Ying Zheng opened his eyes and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Feng'er."

Ying Zheng said with joy: "You are finally back."

Tue's.

Ying Zheng's voice echoed in the hall, carrying a bit of relief and expectation.

"Although this took a lot of time, the gains were not small."

Zhao Feng appeared in the hall, also smiling and looking very happy.

This trip to Northern Juluzhou not only allowed Zhao Feng's strength to reach the point where he was only one step away from Hunyuan Daluo, but also allowed him to obtain another top-level treasure.

Of course, the more crucial thing is that the Virgin Nuwa was successfully rescued.

"What's wrong?" Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Feng and asked with concern in his eyes.

"Hongjun really imprisoned the Holy Mother in Beijuluzhou. It's not completely Beijuluzhou, but it's outside the void of the prehistoric world."

Zhao Feng recalled the existence of the imprisoned space and said coldly: "Hongjun is a very cruel guy."

"He was ruthless, but I never thought you could find the Virgin Mary. This time I have broken his plan."

Ying Zheng laughed, and there was a hint of happiness in his laughter.

At least.

This time he returned after breaking Hongjun's trap.

At this time, Ying Zheng seemed to have thought of something and asked with concern: "How is the Holy Mother's injury?"

Ying Zheng naturally had reverence for the legendary Virgin Nuwa.

After all, he is no longer an ordinary person. The innate human race in this ancient world was created by the Holy Mother and deserves respect from human beings.

Nuwa's contribution to creating the human race is destined to be remembered forever by the human race.

"After countless years of imprisonment, the Mother was seriously injured and needs time to recover."

Zhao Feng said solemnly: "But from what the Holy Mother said, as long as she returns to the primitive world, she will be able to integrate into the rules of heaven and earth to recover from her injuries. I think she should be able to recover soon."

Hear the words.

"The Holy Mother is a powerful saint. As long as her injuries are healed, my Great Qin will have a powerful saint in charge in the future. This is a good thing for my Great Qin."

Ying Zheng said seriously.

One can imagine the benefit that a saint-level combat power would bring to the Qin Dynasty.

This time, Zhao Feng saved Nuwa. Such a great favor is definitely enough for Nuwa to repay.

"It's a good thing indeed." Zhao Feng nodded, his eyes showing determination: "After all, the Holy Mother and my Great Qin have a common enemy."

"In the future, Hongjun should have the two saints from the West as helpers, while the Three Pure Ones and even the Nuwa Saint will fight against the Heavenly Dao."

After Taishang's words, the situation is naturally very clear and the camps are also completely clear.

"The Taiqing Saint is very powerful and suppressed Hongjun in the chaos. For countless years, the rules of heaven have not been revealed. I feel that the balance of victory in the future still lies on our side."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, agreeing with Zhao Feng's opinion.

But he immediately frowned again and said with some concern: "It's hard to say how the benefits will be distributed after the great victory."

"Taiqing may be indifferent to everything, but the other two may still have some disputes. Our Great Qin is the way to seize the luck. If we really confront them, there may be a war that is unavoidable."

Obviously.

Listening to what Ying Zheng said, he was deeply worried about the future situation.

In response, Zhao Feng shook his head and said confidently: "Dad! You are thinking too early about this matter. Let's talk about the future. At least now, my Great Qin will not be their enemy. By the time I reach the future, I should have achieved the state of Hunyuan Daluo."

There was absolute confidence in Zhao Feng's words. This time he got a great opportunity in Pangu Temple. The Chaos Dao Fruit was even more precious than the Chaos Bell.

Hunyuan Daluo, the ancestral realm of martial arts, is only one step away.

"I have many treasures in my possession, and those old saints may not be my opponents."

"Besides, this chaos is not just the primitive world. It is hard to say whether future disputes will occur in the primitive world."

There was a sense of heroism and open-mindedness in Zhao Feng's words. Zhao Feng naturally had his own judgment on the future of Daqin.

As for the Three Pure Ones and future disputes, who can say for sure?
In short, take one step at a time.

Zhao Feng naturally saw all of this very clearly.

"Anyway, I'm glad you're back."

Ying Zheng said with relief: "Five hundred years are coming, and the great catastrophe is about to begin."

"The Buddhist sect has sent people to our Great Qin several times to negotiate about putting Wukong under the Five Finger Mountain."

"What do you think about this?" Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Feng and asked.

Today, the Qin Dynasty is so powerful that it has become the third largest force in the prehistoric world, even surpassing the Heavenly Court and becoming the strongest force.

If this were not the case, the Buddhist sect would not have sent people to negotiate with Daqin, but would have directly used intimidation.

The rise of the Qin Dynasty has made all forces in the world dare not underestimate it.

Every time the Heavenly Court suffered a great loss, it was to shock the forces between heaven and earth.

"This matter."

Zhao Feng pondered for a moment, a cold light flashing in his eyes: "Just follow the Buddhist way, whatever they want to do."

"The day we march westward is also the day for our Qin army to march westward."

"The balance that has been maintained for so many years should be broken by our Great Qin."

Zhao Feng sneered, with a sense of arrogance and determination in his laughter.

In order to prevent this catastrophe, the Qin Dynasty had left the Southern Continent alone for many years without any expansion. Now that the catastrophe is finally coming, how could the Qin Dynasty give up this piece of fat meat?

The Southern Continent is not only the largest of the four continents, but also the one with the largest population. Once it is obtained, the fortune it brings to Daqin will not be as simple as the fortune of Dongsheng Continent and East China Sea.

"This time, in addition to rescuing the Virgin Mary."

Zhao Feng raised his hand slightly, with excitement in his eyes: "In Northern Juluzhou, I also got the Chaos Bell, an innate treasure."

Zhao Feng smiled and raised his hand, and the shrunken Chaos Bell flew in his palm.

The Chaos Bell exudes an ancient aura. Even though its power has not been truly demonstrated, one can still feel the terrifying pressure within it.

"Good." Seeing this, Ying Zheng also had a happy look on his face: "Two innate treasures, Feng'er, with your current strength, I'm afraid you can really fight against a saint."

Ying Zheng's eyes were full of pride and honor.

His son's current strength has truly reached a terrifying level.

"I have never understood the power of a saint. I must find an opportunity to fight with Tai Shang in the future. Then I will know the true strength of a saint."

There was desire in Zhao Feng's eyes. He was full of yearning for the realm of a saint and hoped to improve his strength by fighting with a saint.

Perhaps after one battle, I can prove my own strength and take that crucial step.

"But before that, I still have to refine the Chaos Bell first, so that I can unleash greater power. As for the contact with Buddhism, you can handle it, Dad. There are still a dozen years left, which is the limit of five hundred years. I should be out by then." Zhao Feng said.

Although he has obtained the Chaos Bell, he has not yet started to refine it. Zhao Feng still needs time to fully integrate this treasure into his own strength.

"You can go ahead. I'll take care of Daqin."

Ying Zheng nodded and said in a deep voice.

He knew very well that the fundamental fighting power of the Qin Dynasty lay in Zhao Feng. As long as Zhao Feng could continue to improve his strength, the Qin Dynasty would have unlimited possibilities.

Buddhism, Lingshan, and the Great Leiyin Temple.

"World Honored One."

Samantabhadra stood up, put his hands together, looked at Duobao Tathagata and asked, "Now there are less than ten years left before the five hundred years. Should our Buddhist sect also take action?"

Samantabhadra's voice was calm and steady, echoing in the Great Leiyin Temple.

This caused many Buddhas to look sideways and respectfully look at the Tathagata Many Treasures on the lotus platform.

"kindness."

Duobao nodded slightly, with some thought in his eyes.

He sat on a lotus throne, surrounded by Buddha's light, like a supreme god.

After pondering for a moment, he said: "For this catastrophe, our Buddhist sect has already made all the arrangements that should be made. Now all we have to do is wait for the catastrophe to begin."

There was a calmness and confidence in Duobao's voice, as if everything was under his control.

"The disciple understands."

Samantabhadra bowed his head slightly to show his respect.

“It’s just that in the past five hundred years, there has suddenly been a rumor between heaven and earth. I wonder if the Buddha knows about it?” Samantabhadra asked again tentatively.

He was full of doubts about the rumor.

In response, Duobao Tathagata looked at Samantabhadra with a deep look in his eyes, and then said: "Most rumors in the world are false, so don't think too much about them."

"Everything in this world is governed by the laws of nature and has its own destiny."

The voice of Tathagata Prajnaparamita was calm and majestic, which made many Buddhas understand the deep meaning and not to attach too much importance to the rumors.

After hearing this, Puxian nodded in disappointment: "Disciple understands."

Obviously, the reason why Samantabhadra spoke was naturally because of the rumors that suddenly appeared in recent years that after the great catastrophe, a saint would emerge.

In addition, there are traces of the holy position in the heavenly secrets.

It seems that, as long as the catastrophe is completed, the holy position will exist.

The position of a saint!

Who doesn't want to get it?

Although the Great Leiyin Temple seems to be harmonious, it is actually divided into three factions, each with its own thoughts. Naturally, they all hope that the Buddha they follow can obtain the holy position.

After all, this is a time when Buddhism is flourishing and the holy throne is coming, and it may also be controlled by Buddhism.

...(End of chapter)

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