Sifan, yes, the matter between the Three Saint Mother and Liu Yanchang finally broke out. In fact, compared with the immortals and mortals, there are not many differences except for endless life and magic power. Immortals also need love. Although the love between immortals and mortals is undoubtedly a huge unfair to the practitioners in this world, this world lacks fairness.

The way of heaven is so righteous, but not everything will be fair. In a word, there is no absolute fairness in this world, only relative fairness. On the same balance, the heavier you are and the greater your energy, the greater your burden. This is fair.

The Three Holy Mother Sifan, in the Heavenly Court and in the eyes of all saints, was just a coincidence, or an episode. But Chen Yuyang knew that this was not just an episode, it contained too many profound meanings and its influence on the future trajectory of the heavenly path. The most important thing was the character Chenxiang.

Chen Yuyang didn’t know how the following plot should develop if there was no agarwood in this world.

Above the Qingyang Temple, Chen Yuyang held a wine pot, and the wine fell into his mouth like a silver thread, with mellow fragrance and endless aftertaste. Beside Chen Yuyang, Zhuge Qingqing, wearing a pink long skirt, had a little worried on her face, and she looked more anxious in her expression.

"Don't worry, we all know what the result of Yang Chan's affairs is, so let's settle your heart in your stomach. Besides, she is your disciple, the only disciple, and I won't let her have anything to do!" As if seeing through Zhuge Qingqing's thoughts, Chen Yuyang explained indifferently.

Zhuge Qingqing forced a smile and said, "Don't lie to me. I have been in the prehistoric world for many years. I can also feel some unusual things in a vague way. Yang Chan must have been plotted against this time!"

"Haha!" Chen Yuyang chuckled twice, and said with a little embarrassed look on his face: "It seems that he has not deceived you!"

He stood up slowly and gently stroked his fingers across the table. Chen Yuyang's eyes began to become solemn. The cold light kept turning out of his eyes, and two golden lights burst out. Soon, he calmed down again: "Jie Yin, Jie Yin!"

"Is this matter related to the West?" Zhuge Qingqing became confused in an instant, but was more surprised.

"Yes, Jie Yin established Western Buddhism and mastered the number of days. Now that Buddhism is booming, Jie Yin's cultivation has also skyrocketed. Under these saints of the three realms, I am afraid that only I can compete with him. I just didn't expect Jie Yin to be able to calculate what happened after going west. It seems that I was negligent!" Chen Yuyang's eyes slowly fell silent, but there was a hint of excitement.

"When Buddhism established a sect, it grew from three or two kittens to its current appearance. Zhunti and Jie Yin are indeed dragons and phoenixes among humans. However, since they are saints of heaven, they naturally understand that every drink and peck under the sect is a fixed number. Rise and decline are also a fixed number. Therefore, Buddhism is prosperous today, and there may be danger of extermination of the religion in the future."

"What does this have to do with Yang Chan?" Zhuge Qingqing said incomprehensible.

Chen Yuyang smiled faintly and explained: "The things like luck are mysterious, and they are not the final decision of the number of days. In fact, you should understand that in a sense, the saints have replaced some of the trajectories of the way of heaven. In other words, the saints are the way of heaven. No matter what, the saints in the West cannot compete with the seven saints in the East. This is the fatal injury of the West. Now the West cannot wait to find the people who abducted the religion, which means that they have seen this in advance."

Shaking his head, Chen Yuyang said to himself: "The monkey is transformed from the colorful stones of Nuwa, and it has a great relationship with Nuwa. Taking him as a Buddhist sect is to have a relationship with Nuwa. And Yang Chan and Liu Yanchang's son Chen Xiang, according to the Western meaning, naturally took it under Sun Wukong's disciple and became a lineage of Buddhist sects and passed on. Yang Chan has Nuwa's lotus lantern in his hand, which can't help but have a relationship with Nuwa again. At the same time, Yang Chan is your disciple, so he has a cause and effect with my Qingyang Island lineage. In this way, Western Buddhism has both the relationship between me and Qingyang Island and Nuwa in future scenes, and the chance of victory is much greater!"

"This is just a delusion!" Zhuge Qingqing said disdainfully: "Not mentioning your relationship with Tongtian, even if your relationship with Di Jun and Penglai Island is not something that can be shaken!"

"Yes, yes!!" Chen Yuyang chuckled, but a trace of self-deprecation flashed in his eyes: "It's a pity that they don't know!"

There is almost no one in the world who knows the relationship between Chen Yuyang and Di Jun Taiyi except Hongjun. Chen Yuyang cannot make a calculation. This secret of heaven is hidden in the mysterious place of the Nine Heavens and has no way to calculate. Just like Chen Yuyang's feet, there is no way to calculate.

Tongtian, Nuwa, Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, Di Jun, and Chen Yuyang have a close relationship with almost all the saints in the East. It is a bit of a dream that the two Westerners tried to use Yang Chan's relationship to pull themselves into their camp. However, this seemed to be just a thorn, which was deeply thorned between Chen Yuyang and the East and the West. One day, this relationship would break.

Zhunti and Jie Yin are both unusual characters, so they will not only see what is in front of them. They will see too many things for a long time. But they still look down on Chen Yuyang too much.

With a faint smile, with a cold laugh, Chen Yuyang said, "Hu Palace, Qingyang Island, Penglai Island, Wuzhuangguan, these two people's plan is indeed quite good, indeed not small!"

Yes, just Sun Wukong can be connected with these forces. Of course, not to mention the Wa Palace. In the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi and the monkey seem to have a sworn relationship, and a chess piece actually wants to save the entire chess game. In addition, under Sun Wukong's Heavenly Dao, he should have been a Buddhist chassis, which seems ordinary, but there is another world.

But what they didn't know was that the chess piece Sun Wukong had already left the imprint of Chen Yuyang.

Perhaps Zhunti and Jie Yin had known it for a long time, but they just turned a blind eye. In this way, Sun Wukong was directly linked to Qingyang Island. The people who were pro-sected by his Buddhist sect were the imprint of Qingyang Daozun's divine thoughts. This may be a good thing for them. But how to brainwash the monkey has become a very difficult thing.

And Zhunti was already doing this at this moment. Looking at the furry monkey in front of him, Subhuti smiled with a brilliant smile and said, "Wukong, you have been here for so many years!"

Sun Wukong touched his head and said, "Master, I don't know. I only know that the peach trees outside the mountain bloomed seven times, so I could eat them all seven times!"

"It's been seven years, seven years, Wukong, it's time to come out!" Subhuti smiled faintly, sticking to his beard. It seemed to have a joy of successful layout.hf();
Chapter completed!