A few days later, on a tropical island in the Caribbean Sea of Central America, where the Insect Clan's arcane realm was located.
From the moment the sun shone its first rays on the island, it was bustling with activity.
The island was lush with greenery. Countless tropical trees grew vigorously, their wide leaves blocking the blazing tropical sun.
Countless colorful insects were circling around the tropical island. Butterflies, dragonflies, bees, cicadas that chirped from time to time, and fireflies that wanted to shine during the day …
Butterflies were the most numerous, often dancing in a large circular dance. Bees were second, occasionally flying in a figure eight.
There were not many dragonflies and fireflies. They were scattered in twos and threes, randomly flying around.
These were still normal. Occasionally, there would be a few flies and mosquitoes that joined in the fun. Wherever they went, the insects would retreat.
It was probably because among the insects, butterflies were the most common ones that looked good and could fly.
Choosing to reincarnate into butterflies was the mainstream choice; those that reincarnated into bees were some honest people who did not want to eat for free. They received a great favor and reincarnated into insects, so they wanted to work to repay the Bodhisattva …
Among the insect choices given by the Bodhisattva Spirit King, bees were the easiest to mass produce expensive goods.
The Truth Department had been helping the Venerable Dragon God cultivate sacred beeswax in the Land of Heritage for a year.
They started by looking after the sacred bees, and in the end, they learned from the old bees. In the Insect Clan's arcane realm, they began to extract nectar to make honey and secrete beeswax.
These were normal, but the few flies and mosquitoes were a bit strange. It would be fine if they were locally wild, but they could speak, and their words implied that they were reincarnated …
It could only be said that there were strange people among good people.
A big green fly followed by a small mosquito was chasing bees and butterflies on the island. They were very carefree, but everywhere they went, they were chased away by the insects.
"Brother Ying, do you think we chose the wrong reincarnation? Not a single flying insect welcomed us …" The small mosquito flew dejectedly behind them.
The big green fly said nonchalantly, "Brother Wen, you don't understand. We died in an accident. When we reincarnated, you said to reincarnate into someone with strong vitality. According to my observation, among these flying insects, only these two have the strongest vitality. Look, in the past, when we were humans, we desperately wanted 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 gain some divine grace. With the two of us in this state, will the gods care about us?" Mozzie said gloomily.
"Special? Do you know what special is?" The green fly said proudly, "Everyone else has turned into butterflies and bees. There's so much of them, who can tell them apart? Only the two of us stand out from the rest. "
"I'm just afraid it's too obvious and I'll be killed with a single palm strike, Brother Ying …" Mozzie said weakly.
"Don't worry, there's an advantage to us reincarnating as flies and mosquitoes. As the first flies or mosquitoes with intelligence, we've automatically received the protection of the two races. As long as the flies and mosquitoes don't die out, we won't die," the green head fly said proudly.
"Ah, why didn't I know about this?" Mozzie said in astonishment. "Brother Ying, don't lie to me."
"Brother Wen, don't worry. I've read a lot of books. I won't lie to you. Hey, hey, that little butterfly lady, don't run … "The big green fly's eyes suddenly lit up, and it flew towards a rainbow butterfly.
…
"Welcome, Fawang …" At nine in the morning, an old monk in a yellow robe landed on the island first.
A group of butterflies, bees, and dragonflies immediately surrounded him and formed a welcoming formation. It was a grand display, and it was obvious that they had rehearsed it more than once.
"Hurry, hurry, Brother Ying, the great gods are here. Stop chasing your little butterfly," Mozzie shouted anxiously.
"They're here, they're here." The big green fly quickly gave up on the rainbow butterfly that was escaping from it and followed Mozzie.
Tianjing Fawang smiled slightly and nodded at the dancing butterflies, bees, and dragonflies around him. With a wave of his sleeve, a golden aura floated over.
Those butterflies, bees, and dragonflies all seemed to have drunk honey. Their bodies became stronger and lighter, and it was obvious that their cultivation levels had increased significantly.
Only then did Tianjing Fawang follow the long path formed by the butterflies and bees towards the entrance of the Insect Clan's mystic realm — the source of the only stream on the island.
The big green fly hurriedly flew over, and Mozzie followed closely behind.
"Eh, I didn't expect there to be flies and mosquitoes in the Spiritual Insect Paradise …" Tianjing Fawang frowned at first, then a look of realization appeared on his face. He said in admiration, "You're a Bodhisattva after all. You understand the workings of the Heavenly Dao and the principles of compatibility of all things. This old monk's mental state is still far from yours."
Then he noticed that the fly and the mosquito, without the slightest fear, alighted on his shoulder, one on each side.
"Uh, they're really spiritual. Fine, seeing that you and Buddha are fated, I'll fulfill your wish today. " Tianjing Fawang stretched out his finger and flicked it. Two golden Buddhist lights landed on the big-headed fly and the small-headed mosquito …
"Brother Ying, I'm enlightened … From today onwards, I'm the Mosquito Taoist," the small-headed mosquito muttered to itself.
"Brother Wen, I'm enlightened too … From today onwards, I'm the fly monk." The big-headed fly's hundreds of thousands of compound eyes sparkled at the same time.
"Hehe, congratulations. The Spiritual Insect Clan has gained two new guardians." Tianjing Fawang nodded and stepped into the Spiritual Insect Paradise.
At ten in the morning, a golden river appeared on the island …
At twelve in the morning, a four-headed man appeared on the island …
At two in the afternoon, a bald young man appeared on the island …
At four in the afternoon, a phantom holding an Eight Trigrams Compass landed on the island from Lunaette.
…
In the Spiritual Insect Paradise, under a hill full of blooming flowers.
Five mighty figures from Earth had gathered here. Although there were only five of them, there were good and evil, gods and devils, and cultivators.
"Hehe, I'm really grateful that everyone could come here." A young man smiled while holding a flower between his fingers.
"Since Bodhisattva invited us, we naturally have to come." The yellow-robed old monk nodded slightly.
"Hmph, Bodhisattva Spirit King, you've gone through so much trouble to inform us to come here. What are you planning?" The four-headed man said coldly.
"Hehe, the Indian Trinity, I wonder if I should call you 'Brahma' or Sir Lin San?" Bodhisattva Spirit King smiled slightly.
"Damn it, you'd better call me Sir Lin San." The four-headed man glared.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect Sir Lin San to be unable to see through some false reputation. No wonder you chose such a path of godhood. What a pity, what a pity." Bodhisattva Spirit King shook his head.
"Hehe, if I could see through everything, I wouldn't be far from nirvana. What's the point of being a god, what's the point of cultivating?" The four-headed man crossed his arms and said.
"Hehe, Sir Lin San didn't waste all these years of cultivation. It's just that you're as tyrannical as ever and may not be suitable to survive in this new world. You should know that love and justice are the mainstream in this world. This is the grand path. "Bodhisattva Spirit King shook his head.
"Hmph, what are you talking about? Could it be that the once supreme Bodhisattva has become so depraved after descending to this small planet for less than ten years? In the past, you've always claimed that all living beings are equal. Are you really going to put down your high and mighty identity and choose to be with these ants? "The four-headed man said disdainfully.
"All living beings are equal, regardless of their level or status, they should have the same right to life. Fighting and killing should stop. This world is infinitely vast, boundless, and boundless. There's no need to harm innocent living beings for some things in front of you. "Bodhisattva Spirit King said compassionately. This was the real purpose of this gathering.
Only with his prestige and former status in the Upper Realm could he gather these gods and mighty beings.
Vigilante A's current strength might be stronger, but he would definitely not be able to do this.
"Hahahaha, I see. No wonder you betrayed the Upper Realm's Buddhism back then. You really want to practice 'all living beings are equal'. How ridiculous. Which Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Arhat doesn't talk about it, but you believe it. If you really want all living beings to be equal, why do you have so many believers worship you? Why do you want to sit on the high platform? "The four-headed man sneered.
Bodhisattva Spirit King shook his head and looked at the other three.
Tianjing Fawang did not comment. Although he was merciful, he had cultivated hard for countless years to achieve his current status. He did not want to be equal to his believers.
Devil Saint Zhi Nan also looked disdainful.
The cultivator holding the compass had a complicated look in his eyes and shook his head slightly.
"Sigh, it's really my wishful thinking. Your selfish desires are too strong, but you don't understand that true wisdom lies in the selflessness of the heart. Only then can you tolerate the world and prevent the world from repeating the mistakes of the Upper Realm. "Bodhisattva Spirit King shook his head.
At this moment, the corner of Devil Saint Zhi Nan's mouth twitched. He said faintly, "Hmph, old man, don't think that you're the only one who can save the world. I have my own path too, and I can save the world too. Compared to you who only knows how to talk about metaphysics, my path is more practical. "
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