So, Master Tongtian smiled and replied: "Of course!"

Judging from the information given by Gui Ling, the so-called Naga Ghost Tree has already bear fruit.

According to past records, these demonic fruits will have a fruit-bearing period of three months. When the fruits mature within three months, they will trigger the "Hundred Ghosts Night Parade" and most of the "demon ghosts" within a thousand miles of the ghost tree will be attracted there.

But how could Master Tongtian be willing to wait for so long?

He thought for a while, continued typing, and told Guiling: "I plan to conquer the demon tree in the next two days!"

"Can you prepare something for me?"

Gui Ling naturally agreed, so she got a list.

…

Bai Ze opened his eyes and saw the saint appearing in front of him.

"Saint!" Bai Ze bowed his head and saluted.

"Do you know about Guangchengzi?" the saint asked.

Bai Ze nodded.

Bai Ze already knew about Guangchengzi the moment he entered China.

The Holy Tree of Enlightenment has countless clones in China.

These clones, in the form of willow leaves, are located in every village’s Montessori school, every county’s primary school, and every county’s middle school.

And through the students, it extends to all aspects.

Every moment, there are countless thoughts communing with the sacred tree.

The holy tree is also being renewed every moment.

At the same time, the sacred tree of enlightenment, even though it was only a sapling, showed an amazing ability to remove the old and create the new.

The holy tree eliminates redundancy by constantly growing new buds and pulling out young branches, while allowing old branches, dead leaves, and old skin to continue to wither.

Those withered, fallen, withered branches, leaves and bark, through interaction with hundreds of thousands of students, have become consumables to strengthen mutual connections in the resonance of humanity.

This is an ability that even the sacred sycamore tree during the heyday of the Xiahou clan failed to demonstrate.

In Bai Ze's impression, even the Bodhi Tree of the Western Sage Zhunti does not have the talent!

It seems to be the magical power displayed by the avenue of mathematics on the sacred tree of enlightenment.

It may also be the advantages brought about by China's special orthodoxy and reality.

After all, even in the heyday of the Xiahou clan, it was impossible for a country with a population of more than 10 million in a mere eight or nine thousand miles away to produce millions of incense sticks every day, and to contain at least one human being's glory and heavenly merit.

Of course, it's also possible that it's both.

It is precisely because of this that, in Bai Ze's eyes, the control and mastery of the Hua Kingdom's Taoism has far surpassed that of the Xiahou clan.

It may even be a little stronger than in ancient times when Huabiao was still around.

Huabiao can only allow the ancestors to communicate with the Holy Emperors and Holy Emperors.

But this sapling in the Hua Kingdom has already given the Taoist center the ability to grasp and understand the details of the entire Taoist order.

Moreover, this ability directly penetrates into the village and even into the family.

The only question is, how long can an orthodoxy like Hua Guo be maintained? How much can it be expanded?

If it could cover the entire Nanzhan continent...

At least the great achievements of the Holy Dynasty!

As the Chinese ‘advisor’ recognized by the saint, Bai Ze has an extremely close connection with the holy tree.

This allows Bai Ze to travel to thousands of villages in China through communion with the holy tree.

Guangchengzi was noticed when Bai Ze was wandering.

For Bai Ze, it is not difficult at all to recognize Guangchengzi!

In the past, they were ministers of the same palace and worked together.

Even if Guangchengzi turns into ashes, Bai Ze can still recognize him at a glance.

Then I heard the saint say leisurely: "That's very good. You should go and meet Guangchengzi..."

Bai Ze raised his head, not quite understanding.

The saint smiled mysteriously: "You are like this..."

…

Standing on the pier outside Liucheng.

Guangchengzi watched as thousands of monsters manifested their original forms, dragging large ox carts and continuously delivering bags of wheat and rice to the dock.

On the pier, hundreds of witch clans are busy.

They carried bags of rice and flour onto the ship.

The majestic ship was quickly filled.

Then, under the magical power exerted by several Jindan monks, Yang Fan moved upstream.

"Hypocritical!" Guang Chengzi raised his lips slightly.

"Fellow Taoist..." A voice whispered from behind: "You don't want to slander my virtue of pilgrimage like this!"

Guangchengzi trembled all over.

In the Three Realms, there are very few people who can quietly appear behind him without being noticed.

Today's human world is even less than five fingers!

He suddenly turned around and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a crimson robe.

She has a Chinese character face, neither tall nor fat, and looks ordinary.

However, Guangchengzi turned his Dharma eyes and saw the true form of this Taoist.

The body of a real dragon stretches for hundreds of miles, and its scales are bright and golden. The light of morality lingers and there are numerous merits.

The huge tiger head is as towering as a mountain, and its eyes are like stars. Light and dark are intertwined, flowing for countless years.

A head full of red hair, like countless filaments, hangs behind the real dragon's body.

White Pond!

One of the three hundred and sixty demon gods of the ancient demon clan.

But before the great catastrophe of the Lich, he had already sensed the secret of heaven and knew that the human race would inevitably rise.

So he took the initiative to protect the new human race and was treated with courtesy by the Holy Emperors and Emperors of the past generations.

As a result, he successfully cut off the body of the demon race, turned it into auspiciousness for the human race, and became one of the few demon race gods recognized by the human race!

During the Xiahou clan, he assisted Zuo for three generations of human emperors, and his status was higher than that of Guangchengzi. Only the demon master Kunpeng's status in the Xiahou clan could be compared with Bai Ze!

As a former colleague, when Guangchengzi saw Bai Ze, his expression dazzled for a moment, and then he bowed his head and saluted: "It has been two Huiyuan years since I saw the Lord God!"

"See you again today. It's so gratifying and congratulating that the divine monarch is still as graceful as ever!"

As he spoke, Guangchengzi stared at Bai Ze's robes. He easily smelled the Qi on Bai Ze's body, which had integrated with the surrounding environment. This meant that Bai Ze was already a unified member of the Huaguo Road.

So Guangchengzi sighed: "No wonder! No wonder!"

"The Taoist tradition here has secretly received the help of the Divine Lord!"

Many mysteries, in Guangchengzi's opinion, have been solved.

Bai Ze, this ancient human auspicious and ancient demon god, did not know when he became a lackey of the Jie Cult!

This Taoist tradition was established with the help of this ancient giant who had a close relationship with humanity and was extremely familiar with the human race's Taoist order.

It was not established by the sage Tongtian Cult Leader!

Bai Ze listened to Guangchengzi's words and shook his head slightly in his heart.

He understood Guangchengzi's thoughts.

However, he didn't intend to expose it.

Let Guangchengzi doubt and guess!

The more he doubts and guesses, the more likely he is to make mistakes in his teachings in the future!

After all, Bai Ze couldn't believe it unless he saw it with his own eyes or experienced it with his own eyes. In the past, the saint who was known for his magical powers to kill the most powerful people came down to earth in person, and the Taoism he established was actually so miraculous.

, what about perfection?

Guangchengzi looked at Bai Ze's expression and saw that Bai Ze didn't refute him. He also laughed and apologized: "Since the Taoist tradition was established by the god, the poor Taoist is a waste... I still ask the god to punish me!"

As long as he is not a saint who intercepts the religion, the former uncle will be sitting here personally.

Guangchengzi will not worry too much.

After all, it is difficult for outsiders to know the cause and effect of the three visits to Biyou Palace in the past, except for the parties involved.
Chapter completed!