Before leaving, Sun Wukong, who was five hundred years ago, took a look at Anyang and raised his eyebrows.

He seemed to be affirming the power shown by Anyang, or affirming the attitude of Anyang on the side of the demon clan, and also seemed to be affirming the tacit understanding he and Anyang showed in this matter.

Attack, shock, guard the cracks, and then negotiate, everything is right and the timing is just right!

A bunch of white clouds gradually gathered in the sky, and the Bodhisattvas and the demon kings negotiated in the white clouds. The wind took all the sounds away, and no one could hear what they were saying.

But everyone knows

This will be a negotiation that determines the fate of both parties.

Perhaps it may not necessarily determine the fate of the entire Buddhist sect, but it can determine the fate of all Buddhists who are participating in the battle at the Lion King Mountain at this moment!

Many monks looked at the sky, and the two tall figures standing in front of the golden crack were still silent.

They have long seen the combat power of the Black Bull and Qing Jiao!

Not long after the negotiations were held, a little demon with white wings flew down and actually crossed the battlefield below where he was resting and resting without stopping. He flew directly to the top of the Lion King Mountain behind and landed in front of Anyang.

"Sir, please invite the king!"

Anyang frowned immediately and said in surprise: "Please me?"

"Yeah!" the little demon nodded, "The king asked me to ask me to come over as soon as possible."

Anyang was silent for a moment, thought for a while, and nodded and said, "Okay, let's go!"

After saying that, a white cloud gathered under his feet, lifted him up steadily, and said to the little demon: "Come on."

"No need, sir, I can fly by myself." The little demon refused.

"Come on, I have something to ask you."

"yes!"

The viscous white clouds at the foot of the little demon stood at his feet, and they felt soft, like cotton or some kind of shock-absorbing material, completely different from the unpredictable white clouds in the sky.

Gradually, the white clouds rose into the sky.

The little demon's face became bitter, because Bai Yunfei's speed was too slow, and he was far from flying by himself.

"gentlemen……"

"Hmm?" Anyang glanced at him and asked, "Why did your king call me over? Where are they talking about now? What is the attitude of Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

"Uh..." Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and answered, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's attitude is very indifferent, but he doesn't seem to want to fight anymore, as if he is lacking in interest. When the king talked to him, he asked you, and then he said he wanted to see you. Only after seeing you can decide whether Buddhism is going to cooperate with Huaguo Mountain. The king asked me to invite you."

"So?" An Yang raised his brow and waved his hand to reduce the already storm-speed Baiyun by a few minutes. "How did he ask me?"

"Sir, can you hurry up? The king and the Bodhisattvas are waiting. The king will blame me in this way!"

"Speak quickly, I'll go straight after you finish speaking!"

"Yes..." The little demon looked worried and frightened. "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said that the black holes that appeared in the sky before, those powerful attacks and the sudden turnaround in our Huaguo Mountain could not have been for no reason. Someone must have been planning secretly. He wanted to meet this person, ask some questions, and hear what this person really thinks..."

"So that's it." An Yang nodded, "Then did he mention anything else? Do you know what I'm talking about!"

"He... he also repeatedly mentioned the illusion projected by black holes and black holes, and seemed to be very interested in it! In addition, he seemed a little rude. He said that what he thought was not necessarily what the Buddha thought. His willingness to shake hands with Huaguoshan does not mean that the Buddha is also willing. The king was a little unhappy when he heard it..."

"These?"

"Those are here! Sir, hurry up..." The little demon looked at the white clouds that were thousands of meters high, and they had already flown dozens of meters in full swing.

Anyang pondered for a moment, nodded, nodded, but said directly: "Then let's go! Let's sit firmly!"

The little demon nodded quickly.

Suddenly, I heard a sudden sound in my ears, and the white clouds under my feet continued to accelerate, getting faster and faster. After just a few seconds, I felt that the speed had not yet been fully increased to the extreme, and they had already arrived.

The little demon jumped down quickly, stood on the larger white cloud, and said to Anyang: "Sir, please please here!"

Anyang also jumped over. Without the guidance of the little demon, he could see the demon clan and the negotiation team between the Buddhist sects at a glance.

There was no imagination of sitting and talking, and there was no negotiation table or chair. Sun Wukong sat in the white clouds with a slutty aura. Guanyin Bodhisattva bowed slightly, clasped his hands together and stood opposite him, looking humble. Behind Sun Wukong was the White Ape Demon King and a group of little demons from the demon clan, and behind Guanyin Bodhisattva were a group of golden Bodhisattvas.

"The Lord Sakyamuni thought that the heavenly court was powerful and had not yet declined to the bottom, even if the power of the demon clan and the Buddhist sect..."

Guanyin Bodhisattva said softly, and suddenly his voice stopped abruptly. He turned his head to look at Anyang, his eyes slightly condensed, and then he bowed and said, "This donor is Mr. Anyang from the Great Sage's mouth, right?"

There is no politeness, but the tone is particularly gentle.

This is his first impression on Anyang.

Then Anyang took a few steps forward, and folded his hands together and bowed to him and bowed back: "Namo Amitabha, I have seen Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled at him, watched him walk to both sides, and then smiled again: "I thought that the one who used such a great method would be an ancient powerful man who had lived for many years. Unexpectedly, it was me who was too attached to the world after all!"

Anyang also said politely: "I don't avoid bodhisattvas, and I am not a means of practicing."

Faced with such a great master who can be regarded as one of the most powerful masters in this world, and the legend is so respectable, he really feels a little different. He just doesn't know whether the experience of Guanyin Bodhisattva "turning backwards on Cihang" in this world is true or bragging about by Buddhism.

Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't say anything, just nodded to him as if he understood, and then said, "The magical power that the donor just came from the clouds is like the art of the deep palace of the Heavenly Court. I wonder what the donor has to do with the Heavenly Court?"

Anyang was stunned and quickly replied: "To be honest, I came from the 500 years later, and I came through the moonlight treasure box of heaven and earth. The cloud-driven technique I used came from the roller blind general of the Heavenly Court, and was also the one who protected the Jade Emperor with him. He had been demoted to the mortal world. After many years, he had some interaction with me and passed on this technique..."

"I see."

At this time, Anyang glanced at Sun Wukong. Seeing that Sun Wukong was already a little dissatisfied with the fact that he had been talking to Guanyin Bodhisattva when he came here, he said decisively: "I don't know what is important to the Bodhisattva who wants me to come?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled, but lowered his head and pondered for a long time before he said straight to the point: "I told the Great Sage that I want to see this person who uses his own strength and one person's wisdom to reverse the situation of Buddhism and demon clan, and want to hear what this person thinks... But in fact, it was just that I watched the vision of the sky before. The black hole revealed the scene of the other world. I want to ask the donor, where is the world?"

"Oh? Isn't that an illusion?"

"I thought it was an illusion at first, but later those strange warships arrived out of nowhere. The warships of the Tianhe Water Army were still three points stronger. They injured and killed many disciples of my Buddhist sect with strange weapons. I no longer think so."

"The Bodhisattva is wise!"

"Please give me a lecture..." As Guanyin Bodhisattva said this, he lowered his head slightly and lowered his posture, like a student who asked the teacher to solve his doubts during Buddhist class.

"That world is very far, very far away, so far that Bodhisattvas and Sakyamuni will never be able to reach."

"It's so?" Guanyin Bodhisattva said in surprise, then lowered his head ashamed, "I had thought about whether it was the world opposite the Tianhe River. Now I think that if the world opposite the Tianhe River is so powerful, the Tianhe Water Army could not guard Tianhe River for so many years, it would be my ignorant..."

"No, Bodhisattvas have great wisdom." Anyang sighed sincerely.

At this time, Sun Wukong, who was sitting opposite Guanyin Bodhisattva, said impatiently: "You guys are joking, are you tired of complimenting each other? Hurry up and talk about whether to make peace after that. If you don't, don't let these bald donkeys delay time. My grand army will destroy them!"

Anyang glanced at him, quite helpless.

The biggest difference between Sun Wukong five hundred years ago and Sun Wukong five hundred years later is patience!

When I looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva, I found that he was not affected at all. However, I also listened to his words and clasped his hands at Anyang and said, "I see that the world is in order and everything is in order. People perform their duties and their own duties. Although there are no gods and Buddhas in the heavens, there are no disasters or famines. Although it is different from the Pure Land mentioned by Buddhism, when implemented... I don't know which world the donor has any understanding of?"

"There is some understanding." Anyang nodded and smiled again, "Does the Bodhisattva want to say that the people in that world have a good quality of life, people have everything, freedom, thoughts and goals, knowledge, systems and food and clothing, and live countless times better in this world, but there are only those gods and Buddhas who claim to be the control of the world?"

Hearing this, some Bodhisattvas immediately frowned.

This is contrary to their doctrines and ideas!

But Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded calmly, and then he still looked humbly asking for advice: "Please give me some advice."

An Yang was about to nod, but found movement on his head.

At the same time, Sun Wukong and Guanyin Bodhisattva also raised their heads and looked at a position above their heads.

Soon, several extremely hidden clouds at that location dissipated, revealing the figures of several immortal gods and several Huaguoshan demons, looking at them...

One of the immortal gods frowned and looked below.

"Have you finished the fight?"

Those demons who were summoning the news were also confused: "Have you sat down so quickly to negotiate? Why does it seem like we...didn't it say that Buddhism is coming in a fierce manner and we are going to lose?"

Sun Wukong was stunned at first, then grinned.

These are the demons who went to the Heavenly Court to help rescue soldiers. However, the Heavenly Court is too far away. Calculate the time. If you come at full speed and there is no delay, you will almost arrive now.

But they... are late!

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