Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1520 The True and False Fahai
Sanxian Island.

Zhao Gongming used his own scars to resolve the doubts of his three sisters. In his own words, the chaos was too dangerous and too difficult, and he could not survive a day without his sisters' company. This is how the magical power of "One Wind Transforming Three Skies" was born.

Looking at the crisscrossing scars on Lao Zhao's body, even though he was a quasi-saint, some of the scars eroded by the Great Dao could not be repaired.

In the past, Lao Zhao was considered a handsome young man in the area, but now he looks worn out, as if he had just come out of a meat grinder battlefield.

Bixiao complained a little: "How did you get injured like this? Didn't the teacher take you on this trip and take care of you a little bit?"

This is because Tongtian Jiaozhu is not around, otherwise she would have gone up to him and said a few words.

Yunxiao scolded her angrily: "Bixiao, watch your mouth! Don't be rude to the teacher."

Bi Xiao muttered softly: "That's right. I said that to your face. There are no outsiders here."

After the misunderstanding was cleared up, Xiaowu and the others finally came back online from their hiding places.

Xiao Wu called out sweetly, "Big Brother."

"Hey, hello, good sister!" Lao Zhao knew Xiaowu when he was in Mount Emei, but Xiaowu was still a child at that time. Now she has really changed a lot.

He secretly calculated: he was the eldest, Yunxiao was second, Qiongxiao was third, and Bixiao was fourth. Huh? With this calculation, it was not a problem for Xiaowu, Kongxiao, to be ranked fifth.

It must be God’s will.

If you acknowledge Xiaowu as your sister, then you must also acknowledge her father.

"Zhao Gongming greets his uncle and thanks him for his help just now!" He bowed respectfully.

In the ancient world, strength is respected. When Huang Long stayed in the Golden Immortal realm, he was just Huang Long. But once he achieved the Taiyi Dao Fruit, he immediately became a real person in the eyes of everyone. That's how reality is.

Zhao Gongming once asked Tongtian Jiaozhu about Deng Chanyu. Tongtian Jiaozhu's evaluation of this was very courageous, because Deng Chanyu was not prepared to follow the old path of becoming a saint through merit, but to follow Hongjun's rather difficult path.

For those who seek the truth, this requires great courage and wisdom. Tongtian Jiaozhu once thought about taking this path, but their era was too complicated and did not allow him to do so. Now Deng Chanyu can resist the temptation of becoming a saint through merit and unswervingly follow his own path, which is very admirable.

Deng Chanyu also gave her nephew some encouragement, and then said, "The Eight Treasures Merit Pond at Mount Lingshan can restore your body. If you are interested, just go find Kasyapa."

The Eight Treasures Merit Pool is not a bathhouse. It is the place where the pure faith of countless Buddhist believers is manifested. Without an introduction, Lao Zhao would never be able to enter.

"Thank you, uncle."

There was no more melon to eat, so Deng Chanyu left with the "juniors" to chat and left alone.

Time passes day by day.

The frightened heavenly soldiers and generals discovered that after Haotian returned to heaven, things seemed to be no different from before. The Jade Emperor was still in charge of everything, assisted by the Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole and the God of Gou Chen. The emperor was still the emperor, and nothing seemed to have changed.

Haotian has a bit of the intention of "hiding in a small building to become a unified whole". He practices every day, trying to recover his lost realm. He doesn't ask about the government affairs of the Heavenly Court. At the beginning, several old subordinates wanted to test his ideas by taking the opportunity of reporting on their work, but he met none of them. He practiced diligently like an ascetic monk.

The generals in Heaven thought this was a good idea. No matter who was in charge, it was not my turn. You can fight if you want, but just don't bring the war to me.

On the road westward.

After leaving the borders of the Western Liang Kingdom and crossing the later-known Flaming Mountain, they arrived at a place called the Bi Bo Tan in Chaos Mountain. Upon waking up, the pilgrims were completely stunned. There was one more person in the team.

"Bold you monster! I can tell at a glance that you are not human!"

"Bold you monster! I can tell at a glance that you are not human!"

Two identical Fahais accused each other, each saying that the other was a monster and that they were the real Fahai.

A Fahai was furious: "Monster, watch me use the Prajna Sutra to liberate you!"

The other Fahai was even more furious: "The evildoer is so presumptuous, he must not know the power of the Diamond Sutra in exorcising demons!"

They each sat cross-legged, clasped their hands together, and chanted something.

For a moment, there were thousands of golden lotuses and bursts of Buddhist sounds, and the area within a hundred miles was shrouded in Buddhist magic power, as if both Fahais were real.

The green snake endured the erosion of its demonic power by the scripture. She looked left and right, unable to tell the real from the fake. She could only ask the person beside her: "Master Xu, the old monk has accepted you as his disciple. Can you tell which of them is real and which is a demon?"

Xu Xian first walked to the left and listened carefully to Fahai's recitation. Then he said confidently, "This Prajna Sutra is really well explained. This must be true!"

He was pulled to the right by the white snake. After listening for a while, he hesitated again: "This Diamond Sutra is deeply rooted in Buddhist principles. It sounds like the voice of a great man. I think this might be the truth."

He was so unsure himself.

The White Snake is the most powerful, intelligent and beautiful member of the team, but she doesn't understand Buddhist scriptures and can't understand anything just by listening to the lectures.

She had the demeanor of a female warrior from Mount Li, and immediately drew her sword, saying, "Masters, my eyesight is limited, and I really can't tell the real from the fake. I would like you to each demonstrate your Buddhist magical powers to me. I believe it will be clear at a glance whether it is real or fake."

"Good, very good."

"This method is wonderful."

Both Fahai agreed readily, which made the White Snake's attempt to determine the truth from their expressions fail.

Since you can't see it, then just fight.

The White Snake fought against the two Fahais separately.

An hour later.

The White Snake's sword was broken, her hair was disheveled, and her long black hair was scattered on her shoulders. She couldn't tell who was real and who was fake. It seemed that the two Fahais were using authentic Buddhist magical powers.

Qing Snake and Xu Xian both looked at her, waiting for her to come up with a decision.

The White Snake thought for a moment and said, "Please, Masters, supervise each other. Xiaoqing, you and Master Xu will stand guard. I'll be back soon!"

She had traveled the vast wilderness for a short time and had been to few places. She didn't know who to turn to, so Xu Xian recommended someone to her: the Heavenly Master Xu Xun, who had helped Xu Xian in the underworld. (Chapter 1427)
"Master Xu? Okay, I'll go find Master Xu right away." The White Snake was a little nervous. Her identity was not high enough to go to the Heavenly Palace. She might be caught as a monster halfway through. After thinking it over, she decided to fly on a cloud to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea, hoping to find Guanyin Bodhisattva for guidance. It would be best if Guanyin Bodhisattva could solve the problem in front of her. If not, at least she could give her a similar identity so that she could go to the Heavenly Palace.

(End of this chapter)