Perfect World: Reincarnation

Chapter 211: The Western Religion in the Upper Realm

Looking from afar, deep in the earth, there is a fascinating scene.

The brilliant galaxy seemed to be infinitely close to the ground, and the ground it reflected looked like a pure land, as if it was spread across countless bright stars.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, it looks like a fairyland.

That pure land is like a boundless Taoist platform. One can clearly see that in the center, there is an infinitely large lotus platform, emitting the majestic aura of the Tao.

There are countless small lotus pedestals around the central lotus pedestal. Although they are not as big as the central lotus pedestal, they also exude the aura of the Great Dao.

On each of these lotus pedestals, there is a monk sitting cross-legged. Their skin is bronze in color, and they are chanting Buddhist scriptures with their hands clasped together.

"Hey..."

Suddenly, a brilliant golden light suddenly descended and landed on the central lotus platform.

It was the Western leader who landed here with Meng Chen and others.

"Welcome back, Master!"

The moment they appeared, countless cheers of greeting were heard in unison, deafening enough to make Meng Chen and the others tremble with fear.

Meng Chen and the others looked up and saw a group of terrifying monks who looked like golden bodies. Their aura was terrifying, which made Meng Chen extremely certain that these people were at least god-level powerful beings.

"Is this the dojo of the Western religion in the upper realm?" Meng Chen was extremely shocked. Countless big stars appeared above his head, seemingly less than a hundred meters away, as if he was in a bright starry sky.

After the Western Patriarch landed on the lotus platform, his golden body rose up in an instant, like a majestic golden Buddha, making the countless bright stars around him appear small, and all these stars began to surround the majestic golden body of the Western Patriarch.

This scene was too horrifying! It frightened Mengchen, Qingyi, Xiyao, Xiaohuang, Heizi and others.

"My friend, I'm afraid you haven't seen your master for a long time!"

The Western leader's voice, as loud as the sound of Buddha, rang out.

"Yes! It's been a long time since we last met." Meng Chen responded with a nod and lowered eyebrows.

At this moment, facing the Western leader in such a state, he seemed so insignificant that he couldn't help but feel in awe.

Then, the Western leader instructed the Buddhist disciple beside him: "Disciple, take my friend to meet Jin Chanzi. Afterwards, you will be personally responsible for the cultivation resources and settlement of your friend. Don't neglect it in the slightest."

"Yes, Master! I understand, disciple." The Buddhist disciple clasped his hands together and bowed in response.

Then he looked at Meng Chen and the others and said, "Daoyou, please follow me."

"Yeah!" Meng Chen responded.

Then the five of them retreated towards the Western Patriarch and left the platform with the Buddhist disciples.

During the process, the monks sitting cross-legged on the lotus pedestals all looked at him with great surprise.

Who is this young man? They were puzzled, and the leader ordered that only the Buddhist disciples should be the guides...

Buddha's son! The direct disciple of the Western leader, the first generation supreme being, with extraordinary talent. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be the candidate for the next generation leader.

This young man must be no simple man to be able to make such arrangements by the leader!

Along the way, the Western Buddhist disciples were also full of curiosity about Meng Chen's identity. As they gradually went farther away and the master was no longer around, the Buddhist disciples could not help but ask, "May I ask, fellow Taoist, what is your origin? Where did you come from?"

"The lower world! Western religion!" Meng Chen responded indifferently. Now that it is full, there is no need to go down.

"Oh! So that's how it is. In this case, you and I are of the same origin." The Buddhist disciple understood.

The Buddhist disciple has a deep understanding of Meng Chen's strength. He asked himself that he is far from being his opponent.

Being able to grow to this level in the lower world where the laws are incomplete, it is no wonder that the master values ​​him so much.

With the guidance and introduction of the Buddhist disciple, Meng Chen and others were greatly enlightened.

It turns out that this boundless platform is just the tip of the iceberg of Western religion. It is where the Western leader preaches on weekdays.

There are thirty-six teleportation arrays on this platform, all leading to different small worlds.

Thirty-six small worlds in total! This is the true essence of Western religion.

After they entered one of the teleportation arrays, they came to a completely new world. After entering, Meng Chen was shocked to find that the territory of this small world was probably as large as the three mysterious realms in the lower realm.

The spiritual energy in this small world is much richer than that outside, and as we explore, we find that spiritual medicines are everywhere in this small world, and there are even several holy medicines.

Finally, what is even more shocking is that in the central lotus pond of this small world, there is actually a purple dragon lotus that exudes a faint dragon aura. This is a magical medicine!
Miracle medicine! It is said to be able to bring back the dead and bring back the dead. It is truly a rare commodity in the world.

One small world already has such a strong foundation, so wouldn’t the thirty-six small worlds combined be incredible?

Under the guidance of the Buddhist, Meng Chen finally saw that very familiar figure on the top of a mountain.

That is... Jin Chanzi! He is meditating at this moment.

The moment he saw that figure, Meng Chen seemed to forget all his fears, smiled, and shouted, "Old Baldy!"

Jin Chanzi opened his eyes upon hearing the voice, looked back for a moment, revealing his childlike face.

The moment he saw Meng Chen, he said joyfully, "Little thief! How...how did you get here?"

Then, the two ran in opposite directions and met halfway up the mountain. They raised their hands, grabbed each other's arms, laughed, and began to spin in circles, their two pairs of eyes carefully examining each other's bodies.

"Um... these two grown men..."

Qingyi, Xiyao and others were all shocked when they saw this.

"Xiao Huang, hello, Master!" Xiao Huang stepped forward and greeted respectfully.

Then, Heizi and Xiyao also bowed to Jin Chanzi! Qingyi, who was standing aside, was indifferent. She stood aside with a calm expression and did not ask any questions.

Meng Chen and Jin Chanzi met and talked about a lot, from the things that happened after they separated from the lower world to their experiences in the upper world.

In a blink of an eye, three whole days had passed since we reminisced about the past.

Under the arrangement of the Buddha, many precious materials were prepared for Mengchen and others, all of which were of great benefit to cultivation. As for the place where they lived, it was very close to Jin Chanzi.

[I am too tired today and don’t have the energy to write. I can’t develop the plot with less words. I will develop it tomorrow when I have recovered my energy! ]

(End of this chapter)