Hongjun reached out his hand and grabbed a gourd vine that looked extremely green.
Once he blew on it, the gourd vine immediately grew.
In an instant, the vine covered the entire courtyard.
As a colorful flower bud bloomed and withered, a small gourd was formed.
Hongjun then lowered his head and praised, "Goodness be true!"
With a light tap of the bamboo cane in his hand, a pool of clear blue water sprinkled towards the gourd.
The small gourd immediately shook.
Only then did Hongjun look at Ling Ping'an and said, "This vine is left behind by the innate spiritual root on Mount Buzhou…"
"This penniless priest obtained it and nourished it properly, making its interior call itself a small world. It mimics the aura of the beginning of the primordial chaos and is best used to nourish the body!"
"But…" Hongjun looked at the two young ladies that Ling Ping'an forged with world gold. "These two friends of fellow Daoist have their primordial spirits scattered and their souls shattered. It will take some time for them to recover!"
"Well, even after they recover, I'm afraid that their past lives will be forgotten and it will be difficult to trace them back!"
That was the truth!
Hongjun looked at them carefully.
The bodies of these two young girls were ruined, and their flesh and blood were scattered everywhere. Their primordial spirits were thus drifting in the air.
Even if their bodies were recovered, their primordial spirits and souls would still be hard to be gathered together.
Even if they managed to recover, it would still leave an indelible impact.
Once Ling Ping'an heard this, he asked, "Is there a solution?"
Hongjun smiled and replied, "If it's fellow Daoist, there's naturally a way!"
"Fellow Daoist…"
Hong Jun said, "These two friends of yours are your best subtractions!"
Ling Pingan's eyes were burning, for he natrally understood Hongjun's meaning.
Xiao Man and Bao Jiang were forced by Bai Ze to have their flesh and blood disintegrated and their primordial spirits shattered.
They were already dead for sure.
However, he had used the world's gold and the foundation of this world to stabilize their bodies and primordial spirits.
He had also dispelled their madness and cleared away their rationality.
Now, he had obtained another great treasure to nurture them.
This was akin to giving birth to two individuals who had nothing to do with anything and had cut off everything, but had a great relationship with him.
Of course, they were naturally suited to bear a portion of his strength, especially those twisted and crazy ones!
Two human-shaped hard drives!
Hard drives that stored redundant data!
And they were plug and play!
With them, Ling Ping'an would not have to worry about being affected too deeply by his main body for at least ten years, thus gaining ten years of development time!
Then, Ling Ping'an told Hong Jun, "Thank you for your trouble, Friend!"
He finally treated Hongjun as a friend.
This was an amazing thing.
Hongjun cupped his fists and said, "It's me and all the living beings in the world who have to trouble you, fellow Daoist!"
What was the Heavenly Dao like? There was no one who knew it better than Hongjun.
And the introduction of external forces to neutralize the karma of the Heavenly Dao, or even burn the karma of the world.
It absolutely could not be accomplished without the cooperation and cooperation of this person in front of him.
Otherwise, if those golden immortals and saints from the other realms refused to cooperate,.
If they did not want to fall into the Netherworld and become an incarnation of the other Dao, they would be in big trouble!
In that case, the Karma would certainly be alleviated by the arrival of these golden immortals and saints from the other realms.
However, this would cause the heaven and earth to be damaged, and the origin to be damaged.
If they were careless, they might even invite a wolf into the house and make a wedding dress for others!
Originally, Hongjun did not dare to do such a thing.
If he had not seen through Ling Pingan's current situation, this embodiment of the outer realm Heavenly Dao would have already taken a crucial step.
From being to nothingness, and from being to nothingness.
Reversing the Karma; transcending time and space.
He began to shine on other basins and other rivers.
And radiated countless time and space, affecting countless roots.
But this was not his goal.
He had only one goal, which was to transcend!
To break matter, to break ties, to cut off all connections, to travel light, and then climb to a new realm above matter and time.
If he could incarnate into a truly eternal existence, then there was a chance for cooperation and trade.
Both parties could get what they wanted!
…
Xiao Man and Baojiang's bodies were handed over to Hong Jun, and he was allowed to put them into the gourd to nourish them.
Ling Ping'an bade farewell and prepared to return to Earth.
He had already realized it during this trip.
He needed to go back and organize his thoughts and plan his path.
This was similar to what Hongjun had said.
He also needed to start subtracting unnecessary burdens and things that might affect his ascension with his main body.
He even had doubts in his heart.
Even he himself might have been subtracted by his main body.
But this thought was too crazy.
To the point that he didn't dare to believe it himself.
Just as he was about to break through the world barrier, a thought flashed through Ling Ping'an's mind.
"Master…"
"Master…"
He turned his head and smelled an extremely fragrant tea aroma.
This made him widen his index finger.
"Good tea!"
Thus, he turned around and took a step, arriving at an ancient, zen-filled grotto-heaven.
Instantly, he instantly replaced his incarnation, Wutian.
Then, he saw the pot of good tea in front of him that made his heart itch.
He picked up the Teacup in front of him and took a sip. "I like this tea!" He praised.
Sitting opposite him was a Daoist, whose face was full of sorrow.
Upon hearing his praise, the Daoist immediately beamed with joy. "Oh, I'm flattered!"
In that instant, Ling Ping'an absorbed all of Wutian's senses.
He understood the identity of the person in front of him.
That was the monkey's teacher from the Tristar Crescent Cave of Mount Fangcun.
However, his relationship with the monkey was not that simple.
He was not only the monkey's teacher.
He could also be the monkey's parents!
The monkey's victory over Buddha was most likely the result of the ancestral master's teaching.
However…
Ling Ping'an looked at this Daoist. He did not want to interfere.
After all, he was still deducing. How could he randomly add more?
However, he thought of Zheng Manjing and the child in her stomach.
He also thought of the first guest.
He also thought of the soul of machines, Gatling Bodhisattva, and other incarnations.
He also thought of the debt collector who was following his orders and going to the eastern land to collect debts.
Wasn't this the right time to deduct?
A fish is worth eating!
Therefore, Ling Ping'an put down his teacup and said to the Daoist, "Friend, I Already Know About You!"
"It's not difficult to give up your incarnation and reincarnate into the Pure Land!"
"But, friend, I need to ask you for a few conditions!"
"What are they?" Patriarch Bodhi asked calmly.
"First: in the future, make more Buddha of steam and steel, and walk the path of mechanical materialism. Friend, you are willing to give up many things in the pure land!"
Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said, "Everything is empty. It's just an external object. If you want it, you can take it!"
He was eager to do so!
"Second…" Ling Ping'an said, "I want the Bodhisattvas and Buddha's fruit seats under my friends!"
This was to arrange the connections, especially for Zheng Manjing and the child in her belly, for the coattail rider.
"No problem!" Bodhi master nodded as usual. "It just so happens that a few of my disciples are going to perish, so those fruit seats will be given to you!"
As Ling Ping'an nodded, he continued, "In addition, in the future, Buddha will build the reincarnation pond of the mystical world. visitors from the outer realms might thus be able to pass through the Pure Land…"
Patriarch Bodhi finally frowned, but after thinking for a while, he still agreed. "Yes!"
"In that case…" Ling Ping'an said straightforwardly, "Then I'll give up that idea!"
Gatling Bodhisattva was just heading toward destruction!
