Xiqi Mountain.

"Haha, it's too late for me to come." The two sages stepped on the auspicious clouds and slowly descended from the sky. The curly-haired sage in yellow robe said with a smile to the immortals on the mountain.

In front of the mountain, the two leading Taoists in white robes came out. One of them held a fly whisk and an immortal wind Taoist bone in his hand. He cupped his hands and said politely: "The names of the two venerables are like thunder."

The curly-haired yellow-robed venerable returned a salute: "The names of these two Taoist friends have been heard by poor Taoists. All living beings in the Eastern Land depend on enlightenment and enlightenment. The sun and moon will show their virtues. Seven hundred years later, during the diligent reign of King Ling, he will be in the west of this land.

"When Sakyamuni appears in the world and enlightens me on the great path, and a thousand years later, nectar falls from the east, then the heavy burden on the shoulders of these two fellow Taoists will be lighter."

Before the two white-robed Taoists could speak, another bearded venerable man beside him said: "Brother, this is a heavenly secret, how can it be leaked?"

Another white-haired immortal stepped forward and spoke slowly: "My Taoist friends are too humble, so what is the secret of heaven? Evolving the mind is the secret of heaven. I know the abilities of these two fellow Taoists very well."

"All conditioned dharmas are like mist, like lightning, like bubbles in dreams, and should be viewed as such." The curly-haired yellow-robed venerable said.

"The red flower and the white lotus root all come out from one root, which is mysterious and mysterious, and is the door to all kinds of wonderful things." Taoist Taoist Master Fuchen responded: "I'd like to thank you, the two heavenly beings from the West, for coming here today to discuss important matters together. Please give me your advice."

"Brother Taoist, you're too polite. I will only come here as a predestined guest, to guide you to the West, create merit, and save all sentient beings." The yellow-robed Venerable bowed with his palms clasped together.

The four of them came to the foot of the mountain and sat in the pavilion. A group of immortals sat cross-legged on the rocks outside the pavilion, concentrating on talking and listening to the Tao.

Everyone looked up and saw a colorful auspicious cloud floating across the sky, then disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

In the pavilion, two white-robed Taoists bowed slightly, and Taoist Master Fuchen murmured: "Disciple, please remember this."

The two venerables seemed to feel something, their expressions were solemn and extremely respectful.

When the seven-colored auspicious clouds dissipated, the curly-haired yellow-robed Venerable spread his hands, looked at the white-haired Taoist beside him and said with a smile: "These two Taoist friends are the hosts, so you can know that there is nothing you can't say."

The white-haired Taoist pinched the Dharma finger with his hand, stretched out his hand to reject it, and turned his head and said: "Senior brother is here, so it's not the poor Taoist's turn to say anything. I leave it to my senior brother to make the decision."

Taoist Fuchen nodded slightly: "The two of us were ordered to represent the two saints of the East and the West. We have made an agreement to preach and educate people who are destined to be preached. We will never force it. However, the god and the man should go into seclusion and the saint should avoid it, so as not to break the balance between the two worlds of the immortal and the Tao.

To cultivate immortality, you must accumulate your own merits and virtues, and you cannot reach the sky in one step. What do you think?"

The two venerables nodded: "Since it was deduced by our ancestors, it is natural and we should obey it."

"But I have something to say. Although there is a Buddha in the west and nectar rains down in the east, for tens of thousands of years, there are demons with deep roots and deductive calculations. There is no way forward. The poor Taoist is frightened..." The curly-haired yellow-robed Taoist looked worried.

Taoist Master Fu Chen is much calmer: "Although demonic roots will be planted after ten thousand years, all things in the heaven and earth are interdependent and have their own destiny. We can't deduce it yet, so we will just listen to the words of the Supreme Being."

After hearing this, the two venerables said no more and said, "That being the case, after this introduction, the two of us will only accept three thousand disciples. They will promote my teaching and will not care about worldly affairs."

The white-haired Taoist's face changed slightly and he was about to speak. Taoist Fu Chen raised his hand to appease him and said, "As long as we are destined to the West, we will not stop them. However, from now on, those who practice immortality, god, Buddha, and demon will be the fixed thoughts of all living beings."

, the heavens and the earth are divided, don’t set foot lightly.”

"Of course, this agreement follows the way of heaven and will not change in this life." After saying this, the two venerables stood up, auspicious clouds appeared under their feet, and they ascended to the sky in a flash.

The two white-robed Taoists also stood up and preached: "On top of Xuanxian, can you understand me?"
Chapter completed!