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Chapter three hundred and sixty-ninth the return of Yuxu Palace to Manjusri

Oh, it happened to be here!

After everyone's greetings, Bai Yue said:

"Mr. Wannian County Magistrate, come in and speak!"

The county magistrate was full of red light. With the envious eyes of his colleagues, he stepped into the gate of the courtyard. He knelt three times and knocked nine times from afar. When he got closer, he saw Shi Qing and his daughter. He was immediately envious. The Demon-Slaying Emperor came to his house, so don’t he be ascended to heaven?

I heard Bai Yue say again:

"Anle Public Shiqing, you are going to see Your Majesty. Are you willing to send him a trip?"

"My little minister is willing to go, I am willing to go..."

This guy was a very smart guy, so he bowed to Shi Qing again, saying "Anle Gong". He was so panicked that Shi Qing had a pair of black and dirty hands that he didn't know where to put them!

Bai Yuecai looked at Shi Feixuan and said with a smile:

"Feixuan, this time... are you willing to leave?"

Shi Feixuan bowed and said:

"Thank you for your kindness from the Great Emperor!"

Tingting Niu Niu returned to the house to clean up for a while, came out with a small bundle of floral cloth, and threw herself in front of Shi Qing's feet, and bowed three times. The father and daughter held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes. They gave each other a long time to ask for everything. Bai Yue and Wenshu were not in a hurry, so they watched silently.

Finally, Shi Feixuan took off from her father's arms and turned back to the room. The Wannian County Magistrate took a look and smiled through the door:

"Miss, please come here to the Duke's Mansion. Why should I clean up these things?"

Shi Fei smiled and said:

"Don't urge me, sir, I'm afraid my dad won't get used to it!"

Finally, he took two clean clothes, a sachet, and put them on a coarse cloth bag, and hung them on his father's waist. Seeing that he was covered in charcoal, he wanted to boil water and wash it.

The Wannian County Magistrate couldn't bear it anymore, so he rushed to call a group of yamen runners to come forward, carrying Shi Qing on his shoulders with all his strength, and then bowed and said:

"Miss, Anle Gong is here to meet the emperor. The small county should do its best to make a new look for the public, and go with peace of mind!"

Shi Feixuan sighed and had to give up.

Bai Yue smiled slightly, then rose up and stepped forward side by side with Manjushri, sent out a stream of immortal power to hold it at Shi Feixuan's feet, held her up and followed her straight.

Shi Feixuan was not panicked, and just lay beside the clouds, watching his father grow smaller little by little, and the neighbors and yamen runners had already knelt all over the ground and worshipped the sky.

Manjushri called:

"Junior sister, don't look at it. When you achieve enlightenment, you will be back!"

Shi Feixuan looked back and said in confusion:

"Are you... Senior Brother?"

Manjushri said with a smile:

"I am Senior Brother Seven, you are Junior Sister Ninth!"

Shi Feixuan looked at Bai Yue, then looked at Manjushri and asked:

"It is said that the Demon-Slaying Emperor is the only disciple of the Monkey King. It turns out that he has already taken over eight disciples. Why are you not there in the temple?

Bai Yue smiled without realizing it and said with a smile:

"Your Senior Brother Manjushri's golden statue is in another temple. Besides, I really only have that monkey, and I am not your master. I will take you two to see him later!"

"Senior Brother Manjushri?"

Shi Feixuan became even more confused, but felt a flash in front of her eyes, and she arrived in another world. Just as she was about to ask, a divine light flashed and she actually arrived in front of another glorious palace.

A huge plaque in the hall, written on it—

Yuxu Palace!

When Manjushri finally returned to his hometown, she burst into tears and knelt down "thump" and couldn't stand up for a long time. Shi Feixuan took a timid look, wondering whether she should kneel down.

Bai Yue touched her head and said aloud:

"A younger boy Bai Yue, please see the Saint of Yuqing!"

Suddenly, the door of Yuxu Palace opened, and a group of immortals surged out of it, and were lined up on both sides. One of the long-bearded Taoist, holding the whisk in his hand, walked forward quickly and bowed to him and asked:

"The Demon-Slaying Emperor is here, and he is in a far-reaching welcome. Master invites you, and inside..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the man who bowed beside the emperor and raised his head. He couldn't continue to say this. He hurriedly took two steps and said in a trembling voice:

"Junior Brother Manjushri?"

Manjushri cried:

"Senior Brother, I'm back..."

Guangchengzi pulled him up, hugged him firmly, and comforted him:

"Don't cry, don't cry... Just come back!"

Looking back, Bai Yue had already led the girl to the first place. He hurriedly pulled Manjushri and followed quickly. When he reached the door, many gods greeted each other again, and bypassed the screen wall. Only after entering did he see Yuanshi Tianzun sitting upright on his head.

Seeing Bai Yue enter the door, he hurriedly left the seat and started to say:

"I have heard of the reputation of the Demon-Demon Emperor for a long time. Now when I see it, I have indeed had ancient legacy. I am a peerless hero. I am not as good as us. Please sit down and see the tea!"

Bai Yue held his fists and bowed, and sat in the guest seat.

Shi Feixuan couldn't recognize anyone, so she just bowed her head and stood behind Bai Yue.

Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at her, frowned slightly, and wondered why the Demon-Slaying Emperor brought a mortal here, and finally saw Samantabhadra intent.

Samantabhadra fell to the ground and kowtowed:

"Master, the unworthy disciple Samantabhadra, kowtowed to you!"

Yuanshi Tianzun raised his hand and the immortal power was freed. Wenshu couldn't help but stand up straight. Then he saw the master's gaze, and suddenly sighed and said:

"Crazy, your unworthiness is far better than others' digits... After all, I am a chess player who is involved in your efforts and will make you suffer!"

Manjushri's eyes turned red, and tears dripped again, and he swallowed even more:

"Master, disciples don't suffer, they don't suffer..."

Bai Yue's interface:

"Brother Yuan, I have always been straightforward and never fight with you. As the saying goes, I will not go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. When I came here this time, I did ask for three things!"

The Primitive Heavenly Lord smiled and said:

"Brother, but it's okay!"

Bai Yue bowed and said:

"One of them is your wise disciple. You are the wise disciple. When you meet him halfway, you will realize that he was taken away from a Taoist Dharma. Instead, you will condense a female Bodhisattva's fruit position and be humiliated. You originally wanted to send him into the samsara of reincarnation and liberation, but he said that [the master's order has not yet been finished], so he brought him here. Can the old brother have the means to relieve the Buddha's kingdom in his heart and the golden hoop on his head?"

Yuanshi Tianzun smiled and said:

"We have received the Taoist Ancestor's decree and are trapped in Yuxu Palace. We cannot save all the disciples from suffering. Brother Lai is here to come... You are begging me, my brother will accept your affection for this matter!"

As he said that, he made mysterious magic tricks at Manjushri, and saw a lotus flower grow under his feet. In a moment, it had grown several feet in size. The lotus petals were gathered together and wrapped them in it. Yuanshi Tianzun's hand kept flashing out one after another, and pills flew out from the back hall and threw them into the lotus. For a moment, the fragrance was everywhere and the divine light was endless.

After about the meal, the lotus withered and turned into ashes. A young Taoist walked out of the divine light, which looked quite similar to the ones that Manjushri had transformed before, but was much younger. The hoop on his head and the fruit position on his heart and mouth had long disappeared, with a great complexion and a look of divine flying.

The Taoist fell down and bowed, and swallowed even more:

"Thank you, Master!"

Yuanshi Tianzun smiled and said:

"A master can only restore your Taoist practice in the stage of the Gods. However, you have suffered over the years and your heart of Tao is extremely stable. If you practice diligently in the future, you will be able to break through to the quasi-saint in a hundred years!"

The Taoist was very happy and said with a smile:

"Manjushri Bodhisattva is gone, and my disciple is Manjushri Guangfa Heavenly Lord again!"

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

Bai Yue also praised, and was immediately embarrassed. If he had known that Yuanshi Tianzun had such a skill, he would not have sent Cihang to the samsara.

But we didn't know at that time?
Chapter completed!
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