The huge palace rose from the ground, which surprised the immortals and Buddhas on both sides of Lingshan and had to avoid it.

Sun Wukong stepped forward, and the palace gate opened layer by layer, and it was magnificent inside, which was no less than the Main Hall.

He walked in, and Emperor Qinghua followed closely behind.

Seeing this scene, Zhenyuan Daxian also stopped: "We'll go there too."

Everyone in Huaguoshan bid farewell to Guanyin and walked into the Xiande Palace.

Sun Wukong sat in the main seat, and Emperor Qinghua walked behind him and stood.

God Gou Chen hesitated for a moment, and then sat down with the others.

The gate of Xiande Palace is open, just opposite to the Main Hall.

Sun Wukong didn't say anything, sat down and closed his eyes to rest.

After closing his eyes for a whole day, Daji couldn't help but feel sleepy and fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but the noise woke Daji up from his sleep.

"Have the Dharma Assembly begun?"

she asked, rubbing her eyes.

"here we go."

Zhenyuan Daxian looked outside and answered.

Daji looked outside and was suddenly stunned.

The Main Hall disappeared, replaced by auspicious mist that emits colorful light.

Three thousand Buddhas, five hundred Arhats, eight great Vajras, and boundless Bodhisattvas, are all attached to banners, treasure covers, and strange treasures of fairy flowers in the sky.

The Buddha sat upright in the middle, with countless rainbow lights surrounding him. The two venerables, Ana and Kashyapa, served on both sides, and their Dharma appearance was solemn.

A solemn breath blew towards us.

"Okay, so big."

Daji looked up at the Buddha.

The Buddha was like a giant sitting there, and the immortals and Buddhas in the sky were like ants compared to him.

“Is it big?”

Zhenyuan Daxian smiled: "Look at the back."

Daji turned around strangely and almost exclaimed.

Behind her, the Palace of Virtue also disappeared.

Sun Wukong sat upright in the middle, and was also very tall, with golden eyes, like a peerless sculpture.

Daji was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but say.

"The king is so beautiful."

The two heavenly priests are like two giants, one sitting on the left and the other sitting on the right.

The only difference is that the Buddha stood close to him, while there was only one Emperor Qinghua standing beside Sun Wukong.

"This is not good."

Daji thought, and immediately flew to the other side of Sun Wukong to stand, pretending to be a cold look.

When the immortal Buddha saw this, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"This little fox is cute."

They thought to themselves.

Emperor Qinghua lowered his face slightly.

“This is not a place you can stand.”

He waved his right hand and blew Daji down.

Daji was a little angry and was about to say something, but was stopped by Zhenyuan Daxian.

"That is the position of the guardian."

Zhenyuan Daxian said, "You can't protect your virtuous brother."

Not to mention Daji, even he didn't have the confidence to stand there.

Daji could only sit down with a suffocation.

She looked at the immortals around her who were covering the sky and the sun. They sat on the throne layer by layer, above the auspicious clouds, and could not count them.

"All the immortals have arrived."

After a long time, the Buddha spoke: "At this Dharma Assembly, I have a treasure pot with hundreds of strange flowers and thousands of strange fruits to share with you."

"Thank you Buddha."

The immortals and Buddhas expressed their gratitude to the Buddha.

Daji looked at this scene curiously.

Then, Tathagata took out a treasure pot and asked the two Buddhas around him to distribute the flowers and fruits inside to the gods and immortals.

There is also an additional fruit plate in front of Daji.

"What kind of fruit is this?"

Daji had never seen any fruit, but the fruit contained in the fruit plate opened her eyes.

"Don't worry about it, eat it, it's all fairy fruit."

Zhenyuan Daxian picked up the fruit and ate it: "These immortal fruits are rare and can't be eaten once in a thousand years."

Before Daji could move, Qingyuanzi beside her could no longer help but tempt him to catch the flower fruit.

He put the flowers and fruits into his mouth, his eyes widened in an instant, and then he ate them voraciously.

There was also an extra fruit plate in front of Sun Wukong.

“Store tea.”

The Buddha asked someone to give tea to the immortals and Buddhas.

He also brewed a cup for Sun Wukong with his own hands.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise.

Sun Wukong and Buddha were far apart, but when they interacted, they seemed to be no distance.

The Buddha watched Sun Wukong finish drinking tea and asked, "How about my tea?"

"bitter."

Sun Wukong put down the teacup.

"All sentient beings suffer."

Tathagata smiled slightly, then spoke, and began to preach the Dharma.

In an instant, the scene of auspicious dragons began to appear in the sky, and the flowers and rain fell colorfully, falling on people, but there was no cold feeling.

Daji held a few petals with his hands and watched them turn into some Sanskrit words.

"What's this?"

Daji asked.

"A Dharma Assembly."

Zhenyuan Daxian answered.

Daji looked at him: "Is Dharma Assembly just listening to the sutra?"

"certainly."

Zhenyuan Daxian nodded: "If the Buddha preaches, if you listen carefully, you can integrate the scriptures into yourself, which will be helpful to your future practice."

“Cultivate?”

Daji never expected that the Dharma Assembly would be such a boring activity, and he regretted it.

However, Qing Yuanzi listened with relish.

The rain of flowers fell on him, echoing his mind like a fairy sound. Qingyuanzi felt that his whole body was sublimating.

A wisp of fairy energy came out from him.

The immortals saw this scene.

"He's lucky."

They thought that it was rare for the Buddha to hold a Dharma Assembly, and a mortal would appear.

As the first person in the Three Realms, the Buddha contained great principles in every word and action. When he explained the Great Dharma, even if he was not a disciple of the Buddhist school, he could sense a lot of things.
To be continued...