People are conferring gods: I have risen from the beginning, I am the White Emperor!

A purple lotus floated out from Zhunti's palm and floated into the void.

The lotus was only the size of a fist, with 108 petals, containing 48 reincarnation road restrictions, and exuding a very charming purple aura.

It was the best innate spiritual treasure, the reincarnation purple lotus!

The reincarnation purple lotus is one of the five lotus platforms, and its power is naturally extraordinary.

It just appeared. In the Wuzhuangguan spiritual tree garden, except for the ginseng fruit tree in the center, it was not affected.

The rest of the spiritual herbs and flowers planted were born and died at this moment. In the blink of an eye, countless reincarnations had passed, and the medicinal power increased greatly!

"What a treasure!"

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up,

He had innate golden eyes and extraordinary vision,

He knew at a glance that this lotus platform was more than 108,000 times stronger than his golden hoop,

If he could refine the principles contained in it, it would be enough to raise his realm to several levels!

Although Tang Seng didn't understand what this thing was,

he saw the fleeting envy in Tathagata's eyes,

and immediately understood that this lotus platform should be a spiritual object that even the Buddha would be moved by,

Beside him, Sha Seng and Zhu Bajie were also staring at the purple lotus of reincarnation in the air,

However, they all knew that

this level of 360 treasures had nothing to do with them.

In front of him,

Bai Zhao just waved his hand slightly,

The lifelike lotus platform followed the breeze and turned into a stream of purple light, flowing into his sleeves.

Bai Zhao received the lotus platform and smiled at Bodhi to thank him:

"Thank you for the gift."

Bodhi had a bitter face and could not muster any strength.

However, all the saints were watching, so he could only force himself to cheer up, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, and waved his hand and said:

"Don't be polite, fellow Taoist."

The matter was over,

The happiest person was Zhen Yuanzi,

Although his mood was ups and downs during this process,

But the result was always good,

The ginseng fruit tree survived the catastrophe, and now it can produce 72 fruits at a time,

Although the fruit is useless to him, he can have twice as much surplus in the future whether he gives it to his disciples or gives it as a gift.

"It is fate that you all gather here today. Why don't we go to the temple and have a ginseng fruit party?"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and invited many gods.

Bodhi nodded in agreement first:

"I couldn't ask for more."

He lost an innate spiritual treasure. Now he can take some ginseng fruits back with him, which is a little bit of recovery.

Zhen Yuanzi is Hunyuan. He invited others naturally.

Even Bai Zhao gave him some face.

Zhen Yuanzi was in front, and Qingfeng Mingyue led the way on the side. They led a group of gods to the main hall of Wuzhuang Temple.

After walking for a while, they arrived at the main hall.

Zhen Yuanzi's mind moved, and the scene in the hall suddenlyIt changed into a small world.

At the top of the world, there were three layers of auspicious clouds, on which were placed red tables with futons.

All the gods rode the wind and clouds and sat down.

Zhen Yuanzi greeted Bai Zhao and Bodhi and led them to sit on the top layer of golden and red auspicious clouds.

Below were Haotian Jinmu and Xuandu Tathagata.

At the bottom, Qingfeng Mingyue led Tang Seng and his disciples to sit down.

When they sat down,

Zhen Yuanzi shouted to Qingfeng Mingyue:

"Disciple, bring the fruit!"

Qingfeng Mingyue said "Hey" and then escaped from the main hall world.

He called the other disciples of the Earth Immortal Sect to pick the fruit together.

In less than half an incense stick of time, Qingfeng Mingyue led a group of disciples into the main hall world.

Each of them held a big red tray, stepped on the auspicious clouds, and flew towards the many sacred things.

The top level Bai Zhao and Hunyuan each got three fruits.

The bottom level Haotian Jinmu and Rulai Xuandu each got two fruits.

The bottom level Tang Monk and his disciples each got one fruit. Even the white dragon horse got one fruit.

There were also fine wines, vegetarian dishes, and rare delicacies.

The Wuzhuang Temple held a banquet, and everyone was happy and talked about strange stories and events in the ancient times.

After talking for a cup of tea, Bai Zhao took the first three fruits.

The ginseng fruit was useless to him, but he could give it to Xiao Jiu.

He wanted to leave,

Suddenly, he heard strange fluctuations one after another, coming from the blood sea and the far north.

He looked into the distance, splitting his attention to look at the two places separately.

In the blood sea,

The red-clothed Styx laughed at the sky, his eyes were extremely excited, and his whole body exuded the mystery of Hunyuan.

"The ancestor finally succeeded!"

In the far north,

There was a black fish of billions of feet leaping in the sea, leaping into the air, and then turned into a roc, with wings spread to the sky.

Finally, it turned into a Taoist with a gloomy face.

The Taoist was Kunpeng.

At this moment, he also exuded the aura of Hunyuan.

Bai Zhao knew at a glance,

The two must have just absorbed the borrowed merits of the earth and heaven, and successfully entered the half-step Hunyuan realm.

"Two sub-saints!"

Haotian Jinmu was still chatting and laughing with Buddha Tathagata,

Now that she saw Minghe Kunpeng become a sub-saint, she could no longer sit still,

Don't think that the two are just sub-saints,

But sub-saints are also Hunyuan, and their strength is far beyond them!

Thinking of this, Haotian Jinmu, Buddha Tathagata, and Xuandu were extremely anxious.

They stood up and said goodbye to Zhenyuanzi:

"Great Immortal, we have something important to do, so we will leave first."

Zhenyuanzi knew that the four people also wanted to borrow merit, so he would not block their way.

Nodding and saying:

"You go now."

After that,

Zhenyuanzi looked at the two people who had only achieved the sub-sainthood in the sea of ​​blood and the extreme north, and sighed in his heart,

If heIf he hadn't gotten a lot of merit from Bai Zhao,

I'm afraid that now, he would be the same as the two of them. Even if he borrowed merit, he could only become a sub-sage.

Thinking of this, he looked at Bai Zhao again, feeling grateful.

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