I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

After wondering for a moment, it looked into the distance with surprise.

Thousands of Buddha lights rose up, making the night as bright as day.

Auspicious clouds appeared out of nowhere, and a great Buddhist master walked in the air from the west.

This great Buddhist master who suddenly appeared was wearing a golden and red robe, with a dignified and beautiful face, which made people fall in love with him at first sight.

The most important thing is that the five Shushan disciples could not see her cultivation level at all.

【Good, good.】

After the Buddha's light turned into words, Xiaobai completely restrained his own magical powers.

as predicted!

The five sword masters looked at her feet almost at the same time.

He was not stepping on auspicious clouds, nor on any magical weapon, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of magical power.

How could this person stand in the void so naturally? !

Unfathomable, this level of cultivation is truly unfathomable!

"Shen Gangyi from Shushan, nice to meet you, Master."

Shen Gangyi saluted first, and the other Shushan disciples also greeted him respectfully.

[This demon has a connection with the West]

Xiaobai pointed at the green dragon, and it immediately attacked her with its fangs and claws bared.

The five Shushan disciples concentrated and held their breath waiting for the master to make a move. They saw the latter slowly stretch out two fingers and lightly pinch the roaring green dragon.

"hold head high--"

The green dragon struggled in pain, but it became smaller and smaller, and was finally caught between the master's two fingers like a caterpillar.

'Where is the mana fluctuation? Why is there still no mana fluctuation?'

Shen Gangyi took a breath of cold air, this Luosha monk was so terrifying!

[This demon also has a connection with the West]

Xiaobai strolled towards the long-haired bear, who was so angry that he wanted to fight desperately, but found that the green dragon blinked at him.

Huh?

This, this, this person...

Under the solemn gaze of the five Shushan sword masters, Xiaobai patted the long-haired bear's head and calmly rode on its back.

【Let’s go, let’s go. 】

The long-haired bear carried the Buddhist master away, and the Shushan disciples did not dare to stop it.

"Dare you ask the master's name?"

After the long-haired bear walked further away, a sword cultivator came to his senses and asked loudly.

【ball!】

Meatball Master?

It seems that I have never heard of it, but Brother Luosha has always been mysterious, so it is normal that I have not heard of it.

.....

After going around in circles, the long-haired bear returned to his temple, and the little girl and Bai Ze had been waiting for a long time.

"Xiaobai, did your plan to bluff people succeed?"

Tangtang asked as she handed the spicy chicken to the White Bone Goddess.

Xiaobai can't taste any other flavor except spicy.

The honey roasted chicken tasted like wax to it, but the spicy chicken was delicious.

【Great success! 】

The White Bone Goddess got off the long-haired bear's back, took the spicy chicken and started eating it with a relaxed look on her face.

"Xiaobai has worked hard, and Xiaoqing has also worked hard."

Tangtang took out a whole honey-roasted chicken and handed it to Qingjiao. The latter's eyes lit up and he immediately began to wolf it down.

"..."

Seeing that the long-haired bear looked greedy but embarrassed to ask for chicken, the little girl said with a smile: "Two for Xiaoqing, one for you, and one for Tangtang?N and Sister Bai Ze. Come and eat together!"

With a snap, the long-haired bear sat down, grabbed a roasted chicken beside the fire and stuffed it into his mouth.

The atmosphere in the temple was quite harmonious for a moment, but Bai Ze's expression was a little gloomy.

"Tangtang, you have no relationship with it, why are you helping it like this?"

"No reason, Tangtang, just help if you want to."

As she spoke, the little girl tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Bai Ze.

"..."

Bai Ze ate in silence for a while, then suddenly said, "I don't want to give up more than 200 years of practice just for this bear!"

Her face tensed, but not only the little girl, but also Xiaobai, Xiaoqing and even the long-haired bear himself reacted indifferently when they heard this.

"Haha, Sister Bai Ze, you are not a great saint, it's normal that you don't want to."

"Ga" the long-haired bear nodded in agreement.

"I'm not a great sage, but I am Bai Ze, the Demon Saint Bai Ze!"

Bang! The roast chicken held by the long-haired bear fell to the ground.

It looked at the silver-haired girl in shock and shook its head subconsciously.

"I'm sorry, maybe my reputation is too good, so I gave you unnecessary expectations. But, but even the Demon Saint Bai Ze would not be willing to do such a thing."

Ga...

The long-haired bear had an expression of shattered idol and loss of hope in life, and tears began to fall from his eyes.

"Wow, she was fine just now. What's wrong with Sister Bai Ze being a demon saint? This has nothing to do with her cultivation."

It’s not a question of the level of cultivation, but she, she said that she is the Great Sage Bai Ze.

You are a human being and you don’t understand, cry!

......

"To be honest, my image among the demon cultivators in the world has always been very good. Yes, very, very good."

Bai Ze sighed: "Maybe it's because I'm more approachable, I've unknowingly shouldered too much of everyone's expectations."

Gah! ! !

The long-haired bear rolled all over the ground.

"Sister Bai Ze, your ambition is also due to the expectations of other demon cultivators..."

“No, that’s really my own vision.”

Bai Ze's brows gradually knitted together: "But that vision is too beautiful, just like the perfect demon saint Bai Ze, maybe it's just a mirage."

Can changing the three views of the demon kings really be achieved by setting up a college?

In the past, Bai Ze believed it one-sidedly, just like she had been intoxicated with her own perfection for more than two hundred years.

However, now that I am able to re-examine myself, I can no longer continue to be wishful thinking.

Chapter 107: Abandoning Writing and Taking Up Martial Arts

Eating roast chicken around the fire, Bai Ze's eyes showed confusion.

"Tangtang, do you have any dreams?"

She felt that she needed some inspiration, and the best person to communicate with was Tangtang.

"Yes, Tangtang wants to become an immortal, the highest level kind!"

Ascending to heaven in broad daylight is a common dream in the world of immortal cultivation.

However, the masses are the masses, and the difficulty is no less than uniting the demon cultivators in the world.

"Have you made any plans to achieve this dream?"

"Yes, yes, Tangtang is traveling everywhere."

Bai Ze nodded slightly, but after waiting for a long time the girl still did not respond.

"Just traveling around?" she couldn't help but ask.

"Well, just travel. As long as you keep traveling, Tangtang will become super powerful, and in the end, ascending to heaven in broad daylight will not be a dream."

The girl's words were full of confidence, but it was not a mysterious confidence, because she had proven through her own actions that traveling would make one become more powerful.

There was a rustling sound of turning pages, and Tangtang discovered that the silver-haired girl had taken out a pen from somewhere and was writing something in the book.

"Sister Bai Ze, does our casual chat also need to be recorded in the annals?" The little girl was very surprised.

"Haha, it's mainly to record your efforts to rescue the long-haired immortal."

Bai Ze wrote furiously: "When the mountain was being felled and the temple was destroyed, a human monk saved the great demon. This is worth recording in detail."

After hearing what Bai Ze said, the little girl felt quite embarrassed.

The White Bone Goddess curled her lips and used Buddha's light to form words to mock Bai Ze.

[If it was the demon saint Bai Ze who saved Chang Mao, it would be even more worthy of being written about. This is simply a model of demon-demon unity.]

.....

"Is the spicy chicken delicious?" The Demon Saint looked at Xiaobai with a smile.

As the saying goes, a man who takes favors from others will be grateful, and a man who eats from others will be soft-hearted. After receiving such a strong counterattack, Xiaobai immediately lowered his head to eat the chicken and stopped complaining.

"Sister Bai Ze, Tangtang thinks Xiao Bai is right."

Um, how come even Tangtang you...

Bai Ze looked at the little girl helplessly, but found that the latter's expression was very serious.

She was stunned for a moment, and then looked a little thoughtful.

"Tangtang wants to become an immortal, but she doesn't want to become one all at once. After all, cultivation requires accumulation bit by bit."

Seeing Bai Ze nod subconsciously, the little girl continued: "So, Tangtang thinks that Sister Bai Ze should also start with 'small things'."

Start small and keep your feet on the ground?

"If it's just a long-haired fairy, it probably won't accomplish anything."

Ga?

"But if there are hundreds or thousands of long-haired immortals supporting her, Sister Bai Ze will definitely be able to get closer to her dream."

That makes sense, Tangtang, what you said makes a lot of sense!

Bai Ze nodded repeatedly and began to think further.

She is not a great saint and there is no way she could let more than two hundred years of hard work go to waste just for a long-haired bear.

But if it is for the sake of hundreds and thousands of great demons, and to take a steady step towards his own vision, what would it matter if he gave up these two hundred years of hard training?

The difficulty lies in how to take the first step. If she doesn't think it through carefully, this first step can easily turn into a question of "whether to abandon years of hard practice for the sake of a great immortal."

The answer is naturally no, so if he didn’t think it through, or in other words, if he hadn’t met Tangtang this time, Bai Ze would probably always be stuck at the critical point, unable to advance or retreat.

"If I start from now on and work hard bit by bit, Tangtang, do you think I can succeed?"

She should have said yes, but the girl answered honestly that she didn't know.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Bai Ze laughed: "I really don't know. How can I know if I don't try? I don't know whether I will succeed or not, but as long as I have tried my best, I won't regret it even if I fail in the end!"

After saying that, she snapped the pen in her hand into two pieces.

The plan of compiling history and building a college is temporarily regarded as a supplementary option for the future.