The sun sets and the sun rises, the day passes, the sun rises eastward, and everything rises to the sun.

Inside the pavilion on the top of the mountain, Saint Zhunti stopped to preach and looked at the lamp in front of him with a smile.

After a while, Ran Deng suddenly woke up, and in a daze, he stood up and bowed and said gratefully: "Thank you for your sermon."

Zhunti stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "You and I, no need to do this."

Lan Deng stood up straight.

Zhunti asked expectantly: "Can you understand something?"

Ran Deng sighed and said, "I am indeed a saint's way. I am impressed, but I have nothing to gain."

Zhunti sighed regretfully, stretched out his hand, and a yellow sutra appeared in his palm, saying, "This is the "Heart Sutra of the Great Dream" written by my senior brother. You should use it to comprehend it. Enlightenment is not a matter of day and night, but you still have to rely on yourself."

Randeng waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your kindness. This scripture is too precious, so I dare not accept it."

Zhunti smiled and said, "There is nothing precious, it's just a method of attaining enlightenment in a dream. Take it and take a look. You can try different paths in your dreams and finally understand your own path."

Ran Deng felt aroused in her heart, and she realized the truth in her dream, she wanted it a little!

Zhunti persuaded: "Although we have different differences between East and West, we are actually inherited from the Daozu of Hongjun. I and Yuanshi call each other brothers and are fellow Taoists with you. Everyone is our own people. It is not wrong to help you. Take it!"

Randeng hesitated for a moment, but still failed to resist the temptation of the scriptures. He reached out to take the "Heart Sutra of the Great Dream", bowed his fists and said solemnly: "Thank you fellow Taoists!"

Zhunti laughed and said, "I hope fellow Taoists can embark on the road as soon as possible and walk with me."

Randeng held the "Heart Sutra" tightly and nodded firmly, saying, "It must!" He turned around and walked outside, walked out of the pavilion, and drove the auspicious clouds to fly towards the valley in the distance.

Zhunti stood up, stood in the pavilion with his hands on his back, looking at Lan Deng leaving from afar, with a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, the prehistoric world is orderly, planting spring and autumn harvest, and planting a seed, what kind of fruit will you harvest? Primitive senior brother don’t blame his greed, it’s really too poor in the West!

What Ling Zhunti didn't expect was that today he made a move and gave the "Heart Sutra of the Great Dream" to Lan Deng, and formed a cause and effect with Lan Deng. In the end, he gained more than a powerful and capable Lan Deng preaching and teaching. The gains exceeded his imagination and laid the foundation for the prosperity of the West.

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Ran Deng rode the four-skinned beasts all the way back to Kunlun Mountain. As soon as he entered Kunlun Mountain, he felt a powerful awkward feeling, as if he had entered two heavens and earths. The Yuqing Peak and Shangqing Peak were clearly separated and they were fighting against each other.

Ran Deng led the Sibuli beast and landed on Yuqing Peak. Guangchengzi, Cihang and others immediately came out.

Randeng asked seriously: "What's going on?"

Guangchengzi whispered: "Master, Master, Master and Uncle Tongtian once met at Taiqing Peak, which should be discussing the previous fight between the disciples of the two sects, and eventually parted in a bad mood."

No wonder Randeng asked again: "Have Bai Jin still been here during this period?"

Cihang said coldly: "I come to ask my wife every day to disturb Master's practice, as if we disciples do not understand filial piety."

Randeng patted Sibuli next to him and laughed and said, "Let's go! Go and meet the teacher with me."

Guangchengzi and others also looked at Sibuli, such as cow body, deer head, horsetail, dragon scales, shiny hair and strong tendons.

Yun Zhongzi's eyes lit up, he licked his lips, and exclaimed: "The dragon power of the cow is the king of all beasts. If you roast a piece..."

Bang~The Antarctic Immortal Weng slapped Yun Zhongzi on the shoulder, frowned and said unhappily: "Senior Brother, what are you talking about?"

Yun Zhongzi hurriedly said, "That, what I mean is that the fire must not do anything to it."

"Let's go! Let's meet your master." Ran Deng led Sibuli towards Yuqing Palace.

Guang Chengzi and others followed behind, with a faint look of expectation in their eyes. The master must be very moved! Then he rushed into the dust with what Bai Jin sent.

Randeng walked to the Yuqing Palace, bowed and said, "Disciple, please see the teacher."

Guangchengzi and others also bowed and said loudly: "Disciple, please see Master."

In the Yuqing Palace, the Primitive Heavenly Venerable looked helpless. They really found it! But these mounts such as cattle and horses really don’t meet their own aesthetics. Where can I get the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chasing the Supreme and Domineering Aura? I can only find an opportunity to send it out in the future.

The majestic voice of the Primitive Heavenly Lord sounded: "Come in!"

Randeng walked in with a group of disciples of the Anarchae Sect, followed by a four-dimensional figure.

Randeng bowed and said, "I have met the teacher!"

Guangchengzi and other disciples of the Ancestral Sect knelt on the cushion and bowed and said, "Greetings to Master!"

Sibusi also quickly crawled on the ground, glanced at her little eyes, and her heart trembled. This is the style of a saint, which is much more majestic than the previous saint of Cundi.

The Primitive Heavenly Lord's head was slightly slight, and a huge voice echoed: "Everyone gets up!"

The disciples stood up and sat cross-legged on the cushion. Sibu stood up nervously, and his little eyes secretly swept to the side. From now on, this will be my home, not bad! Not bad!

Primitive Heavenly Lord asked, "Why are you here together?"

Randeng said respectfully: "We are very anxious when we learn that the teacher still has no mount. After our discussion, we decided to let our disciples walk on the prehistoric times to find a mount for our master to express our filial piety."

Guangchengzi and others all nodded. That's right, it was decided by us.

The Primitive Heavenly Lord smiled and said, "You are intent, but you have already got things to do for transportation as your teacher."

Randeng said respectfully: "We know that the Jiulong Agarwood Champion was given by Mr. Bai Jin and was taken from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

But we also know that the teacher is very disliked by this mount. How could the saint return to nature and return to nature? So, I found the four-dimensional beast appearance of the low-key appearance, but the noble dragon power is hidden, which is the most suitable for your mount to be your master."

Primitive Heavenly Venerable looked down at them, feeling speechless. How did you know that I was not happy? The dignified Nine Dragon Agarwood Chasing is not as good as a cow? No, this is not a cow.

The Primitive Heavenly Lord looked at the four-dimensional world, and the more he looked, the more he felt disliked. He looked like a deer, a horse, a cow, a dragon, and a dragon, which was simply intoxicating.

Guangchengzi kowtowed with a bang and said sincerely: "This is what we are disciples, so please do not postpone it."

The disciples of Yuding Zhenren, Taiyi Zhenren and others bowed and shouted solemnly: "Is this what we are as disciples, or is it our master accepting it?"

The Primitive Heavenly Lord said calmly: "Well! Since it is your intention to be your master, I will accept it.

Yun Zhongzi, these four different images will be left to you to feed them.”

Yun Zhongzi was stunned and quickly responded happily: "Thank you for your trust, Master, don't worry, I will raise this divine beast to be fat and strong."
Chapter completed!