Chapter 2221
Three thousand great Dao of the Divine Realm!
No… it should be said to be three thousand and one great Dao!
Including the incense-burning path to godhood created by that stunningly talented peerless genius before.
But there is no Buddha's great Dao.
Because, currently, the highest cultivation in the Buddhist path is still only the White Elephant God Emperor.
The White Elephant God Emperor's Dao is still the Dao of Benevolence, and her achievement in the Buddha's great Dao has not yet reached the peak.
Therefore, it is impossible to give birth to a Buddha Dao divinity.
And now, the birth of a Buddha Dao divinity can only mean one thing: the Buddha's great Dao has unknowingly become the three thousand and second great Dao between heaven and earth.
Why is that?
When did the Buddhist scriptures reach such a level?
He Pingsheng's pupils contracted.
He thought of some reasons.
Could it be… that those twelve Buddhist diagrams I threw into the treasure basin were strengthened?
And then the Buddhist essence was perfected from then on, and thus became a Dao?
Very likely!
"Hah…" He Pingsheng looked at Yin Yan Ying, who had opened thirty-three divine apertures, and nodded: "Buddhism is going to flourish!"
"Young Master!" Yin Yan Ying lunged forward and knelt before He Pingsheng: "Do you dislike me going out? If you dislike it, I will not go traveling!"
He Pingsheng smiled and said: "Traveling is indeed correct!"
"But traveling always has a purpose, right?"
"If you go out with your appearance, letting others see it, have you thought about the consequences?"
"Mm!" Yin Yan Ying nodded: "Young Master need not worry, I have cultivated the divine powers of thirty-two great men, and can freely change my appearance, so there is no problem!"
"But that is also dangerous!" He Pingsheng said: "You only have the cultivation of a God Lord!"
Yin Yan Ying said: "I heard that in this Divine Realm, among the three thousand divine nations, there is a White Elephant Divine Nation that cultivates the Buddhist path, and I want to go see it!"
He Pingsheng's eyes lit up, and he laughed heartily: "How coincidental, the White Elephant God Emperor of the White Elephant Divine Nation happens to be my master, of course, I am merely a nominal disciple of that White Elephant God Emperor!"
"Then wait a few years!"
"Later, I will personally send you to become a disciple of the White Elephant God Emperor—what do you think?"
Yin Yan Ying rejoiced: "Thank you, Young Master!"
He Pingsheng said: "But there is one matter I must make clear to you!"
Yin Yan Ying said: "Please speak!"
He Pingsheng said: "You know my secret, so that slave seal cannot be temporarily undone; wait until you reach the God Emperor realm, and the seal will naturally open!"
"Yes!" Yin Yan Ying bowed and retreated.
He Pingsheng then brought Wen Wannian back to the main hall.
"How is it?" he asked Wen Wannian: "Back then I also gave you those Buddhist diagrams, did you gain any insight?"
"No!" Wen Wannian shook her head and said: "The Buddhist laws of the Divine Realm are different from those of the Immortal Realm!"
"Moreover, I have now cultivated the law of creation, and I am no longer the Buddhist holy maiden of the Immortal Realm!"
"I looked at the twelve Buddhist diagrams, and they do not suit me!"
"Let Yin Yan Ying cultivate them instead!"
"Mm!" He Pingsheng nodded: "Then that's good… but keep the Buddhist diagrams safe, for this thing may very well be the ultimate essence of the Buddhist great Dao!"
Tea fragrance wafted…
A wisp of white smoke rose, Wen Wannian's jade hand extended, gracefully picking up the teapot and pouring He Pingsheng a pot of tea.
He Pingsheng took a sip and said: "The taste is not bad!"
Wen Wannian asked: "How does it compare to the yin-yang tea Su Zhenzhen brewed for you?"
He Pingsheng's old face instantly turned red, recalling his past with Su Zhenzhen, and he immediately said: "You… you how do you know?"
Wen Wannian slightly raised her chin and gave He Pingsheng a white-eyed look: "If you want no one to know, unless you do nothing… how could I not know?"
"Brother… you still haven't answered my question?"
He Pingsheng said: "This… I want to say you are better by one move, but I fear this word might reach Zhenzhen's ears… really, you few are so intimate in private, saying such things recklessly?"
"No…" Wen Wannian's graceful figure went around the low tea table, sat beside He Pingsheng, she raised her head, her small mouth approaching He Pingsheng's ear: "There are even more private matters, do you want to hear?"
"Master… master… master master…"
At this moment, a flustered voice sounded from outside the door.
He Pingsheng's face darkened.
Wen Wannian hurriedly sat upright, lifted a cup of tea to drink, and used her sleeve to cover her face.
Her face was too red, really cannot be seen by others.
"It's Bing Yao…" she said.
"Mm…" He Pingsheng stood up: "This dead girl, she appears everywhere, after not seeing her for so many years, she shows up and…"
"Hey…"
"Little sis, I'll finish up soon and come!"
Wen Wannian said: "You don't need to come!"
He Pingsheng: …………
He Pingsheng darkened his face and opened the door of the main hall, looking at Luo Bing Yao outside.
Luo Bing Yao's appearance has also changed somewhat, her head of fine small braids is finally gone.
Seeing He Pingsheng's face, Luo Bing Yao was so frightened that her shoulders tensed and she clutched her head: "Master... Master... Master... I didn't interrupt your spellcasting, did I?"
"Please, by all means, don't blame the disciple for any mishap!"
"You must keep your mind calm... otherwise, next time you'll develop a mental block, affecting you..."
"Want to die, huh?" He Pingsheng said coldly: "Speak human words!"
"Oh..." Luo Bing Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief, her tense body relaxing, her head emerging from her shoulders: "That... the White Elephant household has sent someone... Bai Yi Chen brought an assistant this time!"
"He's probably come to challenge you to a fight!"
He Pingsheng hurriedly asked: "Where?"
Luo Bing Yao replied: "Outside, blocked by the great formation!"
Boom—boom—boom...
At that moment, a tremendous roar suddenly came from the void.
He Pingsheng instantly raised his head, only to see the family's protective great formation flashing with light above.
"Not good..." Luo Bing Yao said: "Damn it... this damned fellow actually dares to attack our protective great formation?"
"Go!" He Pingsheng's face darkened as he shot into the air.
Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh...
In an instant, more than ten God Kings flew into the void.
All heading toward He Pingsheng.
"Young Master..."
"Master..."
"Husband..."
He Pingsheng waved his hand, saying: "Don't worry..."
"You wait here for me!"
"Bing Yao, Red Deer, and Qian Zhu, you three come with me!"
He Pingsheng led the three out of the great formation, then saw Bai Yi Chen.
Bai Yi Chen still wore a white robe, his arrogance returning fully.
Beside him was another woman also dressed in white.
This woman was no ordinary one—her aura was immensely rich, appearing incredibly powerful in cultivation.
He Pingsheng quickly activated the Dong Xu True Eye to glance, discovering the opponent was actually a twelfth-layer God King Realm cultivator.
Good, just one step away from advancing to the God Emperor Realm.
"Who just attacked our He family's great formation?" Luo Bing Yao stood before He Pingsheng, furious, demanding of the two in the void opposite!
The white-clad woman said: "This palace..."
"Good..." Luo Bing Yao waved her hand, drew a purple longsword, and without hesitation, slashed directly at the woman.
"Don't..." He Pingsheng tried to stop, but it was already too late.
Bang...
The next moment, the woman unleashed a burst of white divine light from her hand, shattering Luo Bing Yao's attack, and the remaining force pierced through space, striking Luo Bing Yao directly—she had no time to react, and was blasted flying away.
A string of divine blood lingered in the void, life or death unknown.
He Pingsheng's face instantly darkened to the extreme: "Qian Zhu, hurry and check..."
End of Chapter
