White Lotus Enlightenment in the Ancient World

After Di Jun figured it out, he couldn't care less about his appearance and returned to heaven with a group of demons and gods, intending to settle the score with the mosquito Taoist.

However, although he retreated, his coveting of the Sea Clan did not dissipate.

Since the Dragon Clan is unwilling to surrender, then just wait until the Heavenly Court gains momentum before eradicating them!

Mo Hua and others couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when they saw Di Jun retreating.

If Di Jun ignores it and calls Tai Yi and others to activate the full power of the Zhoutian Formation, they will not be able to withstand it no matter how high their cultivation level is.

Fortunately, Tianting and the Wu Clan are still entangled and dare not make a fatal move.

Although Ao Guang was injured, the etiquette of the Dragon Clan should not be broken, so he hurriedly came to see Xuan Yu and Rong Qin, who was one of Mo Hua's friends.

"I would also like to thank my two Taoist friends for their help, otherwise the Dragon Clan would have suffered heavy losses today. I don't know your Taoist names yet. If you have any requests, just ask. As long as the Dragon Clan can fulfill it, I will definitely not refuse."

Seeing this, Xuan Yu quickly waved her hand and helped Ao Guang, who was bowing, up.

"Fellow Taoist, please don't go outside. Speaking of which, we have to call the general "senior". Mo Hua is our senior brother. When the dragon clan is in trouble, they should come to help."

Rong Qin also smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Senior, please stop praying. When Master sees us, we should say we don't understand the rules."

Ao Guang then realized that they were both relatives and friends, so why should they be polite? He quickly invited them to the sea for a banquet, and many of them laughed and said yes.

At this time, Chang Yi, who was traveling on a carp, had already arrived at the shore of the East China Sea. He deliberately appeared and found himself near Maitreya and the Mosquito Taoist.

The two of them were still slandering Emperor Jun as a waste, but when they saw the divine man Yu Meng coming here, they hurriedly bowed their hands and saluted him.

Maitreya was worried. Could it be that those reinforcements were sent by the people in front of him?

However, he knew that he had better not make any small moves. Only by being frank and lenient could he gain understanding. It was absolutely impossible for a saint to hide anything.

But Chang Yi did not reprimand them, but spoke softly.

"I'm here to ask you to give a message to the two Taoist friends Jieyin and Zhunti. Don't be too impatient to revive the West. After countless calamities, the great prosperity of the West is inevitable. Why bother to be contaminated by these karma?"

Maitreya didn't understand what he meant, but he still kowtowed and promised to bring these words to him.

Chang Yi nodded and said that. If the West is still stubborn, he will not hold back.

"Go!"

With a wave of their sleeves, the two of them suddenly felt like the world was spinning. When they opened their eyes again, they had arrived at the foot of Lingshan Mountain!

Taoist Mosquito's eyes widened. What kind of cultivation level is this Lord of Taiyin? He could actually break through the Lingshan Formation and send them back directly!

Maitreya on the side was not too panicked. It seemed that Master Taiyue was in conflict with the West. It was better to report this matter to the master quickly and see how to deal with it next.

By the East China Sea, Chang Yi looked to the west and kept cursing in his heart.

As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked. This Maitreya has good qualifications, but it is a pity that he met an unkind person and was misled by Zhunti, and embarked on a path of constant scheming.

When Golden Lotus is reduced to the ninth level and the karma can no longer be suppressed, will this Zhunti regret everything he did today?

Chang Yi shook his head, turned around and swam by carp into the East China Sea Crystal Palace.

In the Crystal Palace, everyone was not having fun and having fun. Emperor Jun was obviously unwilling to do so and wanted to make further plans for this matter.

At this time, he suddenly heard the divine voice.

"Why should General Ao Guang be worried? Emperor Jun is approaching disaster, so why does the Dragon Clan need to plan?"

Ao Guang was shocked to hear the divine voice and quickly stood up to welcome him out of the hall. Mo Hua and others also quickly stood up to welcome him.

For a moment, the clam girls in the palace were in a panic, not knowing what was going on.

When Ao Guang arrived outside the hall, he saw a bright moon appearing behind the god's head, and lotus flowers blooming at the feet of the saint. He hurriedly bowed and saluted with great respect.

"Master Saint has helped the Dragon Clan a lot, and we can't thank you enough!"

Chang Yi gently lifted Ao Guang up with her jade hand.

"General, you were so heroic during the battle between Dragon and Phoenix, but now you are more experienced. We are all old friends. Come into the palace quickly."

When they arrived at the palace, Chang Yi sat down at the main seat and stated the purpose of his visit.

"Although the Sea Clan is numerous today, its strength is low. I am here today to build a mirage in the four seas to help the creatures of the Sea Clan improve their strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, the inspiration in the sky shook violently!

Naturally, the others didn't notice anything, but Chang Yi's expression moved slightly. It seemed that if this matter could be accomplished, there would be rewards from heaven.

It’s just that he doesn’t know why he’s attached to the Sea Clan. Is it because the Sea Clan in the original story was always bullied?

At this time, he remembered that Nezha killed Xiao Bailong and Sun Houer took away the Dinghai needle...

Uh, that seems to be the case.

However, seeing that Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, is about to become a quasi-sage in this world, I think that the gods are really playing with the monkeys on the journey to the west. I just don’t know how the disaster of the journey to the west works and how to resolve it.

Although Ao Guang, who was at the head, didn't know what a mirage was, he knew that Chang Yi would not target without aim. It would be a good thing to improve the strength of the Hai clan, but how could he explain the matter of Emperor Jun?

"The real person has ordered the dragon clan to do their best to support it, but the emperor just now obviously won't give up. The real person said before that the disaster is coming, I don't know..."

Chang Yi smiled and nodded.

"The calamity has reached its peak, and they are powerless even if they want to. The Dragon Clan can only stick to the four seas, and leave other trivial matters to Mo Hua."

Ao Guang was relieved. How could he not believe the words of the saint? He quickly asked a group of shark girls to serve rare delicacies.

Seeing Ao Guang's relief, Chang Yi turned around and asked Mo Hua next to him.

"Do you have any clues about the place of opportunity you were looking for before?"

Mo Hua stood up and held up his hands: "Master, there is a giant chaos clam left in the south of this place. This clam is so huge that it seems to be thousands of miles away. It is suitable for building a mirage."

Chang Yi didn't expect such a good thing, so she stopped being greedy and immediately asked Mo Hua to lead the way.

When they got closer, they saw a huge divine shell standing in the deep sea. There was also an orb in it, exuding a dense aura.

"Master, this orb has been adhered to the giant clam. If it is taken out by force, it may damage the root. Therefore, I have only sent some soldiers to patrol here over the years, but it has been of no use."

Chang Yi nodded and couldn't help but admire that the treasures in the sea were really strange. It was a pity that he had not traveled in the water in the past few years.

"There's no need to use picture scrolls anymore to map it. There are so many treasures in the sea, so just build them with treasures in water!"

Chang Yi waved his hand, and coral pearls from the sea gathered in a steady stream, and were piled among the huge pearl shells to undertake the construction.

In a short time, a jeweled deep-sea city was formed.

The huge orb in the center emits seven colors of light. This light is very soft and reflects each other with the surrounding towers, swaying from side to side like a dream in the water.

Although there are many treasures in the sea, skills are scarce. When fighting, you rely more on your own magical powers and brute strength. It is also necessary to pass on some teachings.

"Mo Hua, it's up to you to sit in formation here. I will pull a Taixu rope back and forth from here in a while. When the three realms are connected, you can also get some benefits."

Mo Hua happily nodded in agreement. He had already been coveting the power of Xuan Yu and the others.