Chapter six hundred and sixty seventh meeting of salvation
A few days later, a tropical island in the Caribbean Sea in Central America was located in the secret land of the Zerg.
From the moment the sun casts the first ray of sunlight onto the island, it is very lively.
The island is green and green, with countless tropical trees growing vigorously, and its wide leaves block the blazing tropical sunshine.
Countless colorful insects are hovering and dancing on this tropical island, butterflies, dragonflies, bees, summer cicadas that sing loudly from time to time, and fireflies that want to shine during the day...
Among them, butterflies are the most common, and they often dance in large circular dances, followed by bees, and 8 characters are flying out from time to time.
The number of dragonflies and fireflies is not large, they are fragmented, flying around in groups of three or three.
All of these are normal, but occasionally there are several flies and mosquitoes, caught in it and gathered in the fun. Wherever they went, groups of insects retreated.
Perhaps it is because among the insects, only butterflies are the most common.
Choosing to be reincarnated as a butterfly is the mainstream choice; those who are reincarnated as a bee are honest people who do not want to eat for nothing. They receive great favors and can be reincarnated as insects, but they want to work to repay the Bodhisattva...
Among the several insect choices given by Ghost King Bodhisattva, only bees are the easiest to produce expensive products in batches.
The truth has been done in the secret realm of inheritance and helping the Divine Dragon to cultivate divine beeswax for a year.
From watching over the god bees, they also learned to follow the elderly bees and began to extract nectar on their own to make honey and secrete beeswax in the Zerg secret realm.
These are normal, but those few flies and mosquitoes are a bit weird. It would be fine if they were wild locally. The key is that they can still speak, and they are also reborn in the past when they are talking...
I can only say that there are weird ones among good people.
A big green-headed fly followed by a small mosquito on the island, chasing bees and butterflies, and waves were very comfortable. Unfortunately, wherever you went, you were driven away by insects.
"Brother Ying, do you think we chose the wrong reincarnation partner? No flying insect welcomes us..." The little mosquito flew dejectedly behind.
The green-headed fly said without caring, "Brother Wen, you don't understand this. When we died unexpectedly, we were reincarnated, you said we should devote ourselves to one with strong vitality. According to my observation, among these flying insects, only these two are the strongest. Look, when we were humans, we tried our best to kill mosquitoes and flies, but they still lived well..."
"I heard that there will be many great gods coming to the island today. Everyone wants to get some kindness from God. Will we have divine advice when we look like this?" Xiao Mosquito said very depressedly.
"Speciality, do you know what speciality is?" said the big green-headed fly with pride, "Others have turned into butterflies and bees, and there are so many black bees. Who can tell the difference? Only the two of us, at first glance, are particularly distinct."
"I'm afraid it's too obvious and I'll be beaten to death by someone with a palm, Brother Ying..." Xiao Mosquito said weakly.
"Don't worry, we have an advantage in reincarnation of flies and mosquitoes. As the first one, the fly or mosquitoes with only intelligence, it has automatically received protection from both tribes. If the flies are endless and the mosquitoes are not destroyed, we will not die." The green-headed fly said proudly.
"Ah, why don't I know about this?" Xiao Mosquito said in surprise, "Brother Ying, don't lie to me."
"Brother Wen, don't worry, I have read a lot of books and will not lie to you. Alas, that little dough girl, don't run away..." The big green-headed fly suddenly had a bright look and flew towards a colorful butterfly.
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"Welcome to the great deeds of the Dharma King..." At 9 a.m., an old monk in yellow robe descended on the island first.
A group of butterflies, bees and dragonflies immediately gathered up and set up a welcome queue, with a huge show of magnitude, obviously rehearsing more than once.
"Hurry, hurry up, Brother Ying, come on, great master, don't chase your Xiaodie." The little mosquito shouted anxiously.
"Here, come." The green-headed flies quickly gave up the seven-color butterfly that fled from it and flew over with the little mosquito.
The Heavenly Crystal King smiled slightly, nodded slightly at the dancing butterflies, bees and dragonflies around him, waved his robe sleeves, and a golden aura floated over.
Those butterflies, bees and dragonflies all looked like they had drunk honey juice, and their bodies were strong and light, and their cultivation level had increased a lot.
Then the Heavenly Crystal King walked along the long passage made of butterflies and bees to the source of the only stream on the island at the entrance of the Zerg Secret Realm.
The green-headed flies quickly flew over, followed by the little mosquitoes.
"Hey, I didn't expect that there were flies and mosquitoes in the fairyland of insects and spirits..." The Heavenly Crystal King frowned at first, then looked suddenly and said in admiration, "Are you a Bodhisattva who knows the principles of the operation of heaven and the compatibility of all things? The old monk's state of mind is still too far behind."
Then he found that the fly, a mosquito, fell on his shoulder without any timidity, one on one side.
"Uh, I really have spirituality. Well, seeing that you have a connection with my Buddha, I will fulfill you today." The Dharma King Tianjing stretched out his finger and bounced it, and two golden Buddha lights fell on the big-headed flies and small-headed mosquitoes...
"Brother Ying, I realized... From now on, I will be a mosquito Taoist." The little-headed mosquito murmured to himself.
"Brother Wen, I have also realized... From now on, I will be a fly monk." Hundreds of thousands of compound eyes of big-headed flies shining at the same time.
"Haha, it's a joyful congratulations. The insect spirit clan has two more guardians." The Heavenly Crystal Dharma King nodded, and then stepped into the insect spirit secret realm in one step.
At 10 a.m., a golden river appeared on the island...
At 12 a.m., a four-song man appeared on the island...
At 2 pm, a bald young man appeared on the island...
At 4 pm, a phantom holding a Bagua compass fell on the island from the moon and land.
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Insect Spirit Secret Realm, under a hill with flowers blooming.
Five powerful people on earth gather here. Although there are only five people, there are good and evil, gods and demons, and practitioners.
"Haha, I am so grateful to you for being here." A young man smiled with his fingers on his flower.
"The Bodhisattva invites you to come." The old monk in yellow nodded slightly and said.
"Hmph, Ghost King Bodhisattva, you have worked so hard to inform us to come, what plan should we do?" The four men said coldly.
"Haha, the Three Gods of Heaven, I wonder if you should call you 'Brahma' or call you, Mr. Lin San?" The Ghost King Bodhisattva smiled slightly.
"Damn it, you'd better call me Mr. Lin." The man glared at the four lines.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Mr. Lin San could not see through some false reputation. No wonder he chose such a divine way. What a pity, it's a pity." The Ghost King Bodhisattva shook his head and said.
"Hmph, if you see through everything, you will not be far from Nirvana. What kind of gods are you practicing? "The four men said with their arms raised.
"Haha, Mr. Lin San has not wasted all these years of practice. You are just as cruel as ever, and may not be suitable for living in this new world. You must know that in this world, love and justice are the mainstream and the great way." The Ghost King Bodhisattva shook his head and said.
"Hmph, what are you saying? Did the supreme Bodhisattva throne become so degenerate after just over a decade of coming to this mere little star? In the past, you have always claimed that all beings are equal. Do you really want to give up your superior identity and choose to be listed with these ants?" The four men said very disdainfully.
"Everyone is equal, regardless of the level of the fruit or the status of the identity, should always have the same right to life. Fighting and fighting should stop. The world is infinite and boundless, and there is great success. There is no need to harm innocent creatures for some things in front of you." The Ghost King Bodhisattva said compassionately, which was the real purpose of this gathering.
Only with his prestige and former status in the upper realm can these gods gather together.
Xiake A may have stronger strength, but he will definitely not be able to do this.
"Hahahaha, so that's it. No wonder you rebelled from the Buddhist sect of the upper realm, and actually practiced the 'equality of sentient beings'. It's so ridiculous. Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhats, not only do you just keep it on your lips, but you believe it. If you really want all sentient beings to be equal, why do the vast believers still worship you? Why do you sit on the high platform again?" The four man sneered.
The Ghost King Bodhisattva shook his head and looked at the other three people.
The Dharma King Tianjing did not comment. Although he had great compassion, he had worked hard for countless years to gain the status today and did not want to be truly equal to believers.
The devil saint is difficult to wisely, and he also shows disdain.
The man who practiced Taoism holding a compass had complicated eyes and shook his head slightly.
"Oh, it's true that I am delusional. You have too much selfish desires, but you don't understand that true wisdom lies in your selflessness in your heart, so that you can tolerate heaven and earth, and that the heaven and earth in this world will no longer repeat the mistakes in the upper world." The Ghost King Bodhisattva shook his head and said.
At this time, the Demon Saint Zhi couldn't say a little bit, and he said lightly: "Hmph, old ghost, don't think that only your own trick can save the world. This saint also has his own way, which can also save this world. Compared to you who only know how to talk about mystery and emptiness, this way is more realistic."
Chapter completed!