The immortal volcano of Nanming.
Kong Xuan sat upright, with the Taoist charm of the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal flowing around him.
Since he was declared a god to measure calamities, Kong Xuan was already the first person among the saints.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and he is still the first person among saints.
If you don't become a saint, you will always be an ant.
"Clan leader, the Buddhist sect is good at killing the Jinghe Dragon King of the Dragon Clan, and the Zhulong ancestor wants to start a war against the Buddhist sect."
Kong Xuan nodded in understanding, "Now that the three tribes have established an alliance, they should advance and retreat together. Send an order to start war mobilization from now on."
"Punch away with one punch, lest hundreds of punches come your way!"
"Since Buddhism dares to attack the three tribes, it must pay the price!"
"Yes, patriarch!"
The immortal volcano that had been dormant for a long time spewed out hot magma again.
The ancient central land.
Huo Qilin also fell into deep thought.
"The Dragon Clan wants to start a war with Buddhism, but Zhulong is still too arrogant."
"No matter how you say it, Buddhism has two saints, and the Dragon Clan has no advantage!"
"What the clan leader means is that our Qilin clan won't take action?"
Huo Qilin nodded and said, "The Qilin clan doesn't have much blood left. If we go through this battle, our vitality will be damaged again..."
"Qilin tribe, sit back and watch what happens!"
"Clan leader, please think twice!" A magnetic and tenacious voice came from the distance.
"Chief, the road is narrow."
"Since the three tribes have become an alliance, they should advance and retreat together."
"Today the Buddhists dare to kill the Jinghe Dragon King of the Dragon Clan, and tomorrow they dare to enslave our Qilin Clan!"
"In the ancient world, morality and justice came first."
The person who came was none other than Su Zhe, a pure-blooded son of the Qilin clan.
"Clan leader, hit me with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches coming."
"Clan leader, please think twice!"
Huo Qilin fell into deep thought again.
"What Zhe'er said makes sense!"
"The Qilin clan has been dormant for too long. I am afraid that all the races in the wild have long forgotten that there is still a Qilin clan!"
"Send the order!"
"Start war mobilization!"
"Send troops to Mount Sumeru!"
There are tens of millions of tribes from the Four Seas, millions of birds and tens of thousands of beasts.
He assembled three armies, land, sea and air, and marched towards Mount Sumeru.
Yuan Hong, Nezha, Yang Jiao, and Long Xuhu who were in heaven saw this scene and imitated the teacher's tone, "Bi Bo Ran!"
Then, Nezha hung out his playing cards.
Hunyuan Golden Immortal level thug: Nezha (an innate spiritual treasure)
In order to give back to new and old customers, we are launching a special offer today: 10% off
He was born with a bone-chested boy, weighing a total of 100 kilograms, and has a bone-chest of 99 kilograms.
No matter who attacks Buddhism, I, Nezha, must help.
Nezha stepped on the hot wheel and joined the three armies.
Zhao Gongming, whose hands were itching in a hurry, was stunned, "Can it still be like this?"
"In order to give back to new and old customers, the Ministry of Finance has launched a 10% off discount service. The minimum purchase is one Polygonatum japonica fruit, buy two and get one free. The righteous God of the Ministry of Finance is personally helping out!"
Huang Jing fruit must be very valuable, right?
In the Three Realms, somewhere in the Three Realms, a hare looked back at the cave full of Huang Jing fruits and fell into deep thought, "It is indeed very valuable. After all, the little demon worked so hard to collect more than a dozen a day..."
Jin Ling Sheng Sheng, Wen Zhong, Lu Yue and Lu Xiong: "Professional service, 10% off, beautiful prices."
Tianting launched a discount on behalf of customers, which undoubtedly stimulated Maitreya.
"Made, that's too cruel. I'll give you a discount for you? Are you doing the labor for free?"
Guangchengzi, Anjixianweng, Taiyizhenren and other immortals gathered at the recycling station, "Brother Maitreya, what should we do?"
"Don't panic."
"No matter how cheap it is, can it be cheaper than us?"
“Free door-to-door recycling!”
"Yes, free!"
…
And at the same time.
Mount Sumeru, under the Bodhi tree.
Jieyin and Zhunti were in a good mood, with a lot less worry and pain on their faces, "First let Li Jiancheng harass Li Shimin, and then Jin Chanzi rescued Li Shimin. Now the Emperor of Tang must have seen Jin Chanzi's ability."
"Now I have killed the Jinghe Dragon King, and let the ghost of the Jinghe Dragon King continue to harass Li Shimin, and then take the opportunity to spread the news that only the true Buddhist method can transform!"
"Li Shimin must send a monk to obtain the Western Scriptures, and Jin Chanzi is the best candidate!"
"Blissful!"
"This wave has absolutely no loopholes!"
"Teacher, it's not good."
Avalokitesvara walked to the foot of the bodhi tree in fear.
"Then the Tang Emperor ordered people to massacre Jinshan Temple...all the monks of Jinshan Temple passed away..."
"What? What did you say?"
Jie Yin and Zhunti's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces. They suddenly felt stuffy and breathless.
"What about Jin Chanzi?"
"Jin Chanzi escaped..."
"so far so good."
"Why did the Tang Emperor massacre Jinshan Temple?"
"Didn't Jin Chanzi save Li Shimin?"
"Fuck me!"
"Jinshan Temple was massacred. Jin Chanzi will definitely take revenge on the Tang Emperor. This will undoubtedly delay the process of learning scriptures. How could this happen?"
Zhunti felt a little numb.
Before Yin Yin and Zhunti could recover, they saw the pharmacist falling in a panic, covered in blood.
"Teacher, it's not good."
"The dragon navy, the phoenix birds, and the unicorn beasts are three armies that have invaded Lingshan."
"The strength exceeds ten million."
"And the gods in heaven, especially Zhao Gongming, defeated the Buddhist arhats in less than three rounds..."
The pharmacist's breath was confused and extremely panicked.
Jie Yin and Zhunti's eyes widened even more, "Three tribes invaded Lingshan? How is this possible? This is absolutely impossible!"
Shen Gongbao said from the side, "Teacher, it's not impossible."
Pharmacist: "Teacher, it's completely possible!"
"How presumptuous! Do you really want to bully my Buddhist sect?"
Lingshan, outside Daleiyin Temple.
Rivers of blood flow.
There are sons and daughters of three tribes, and there are Buddhist arhats.
The melee was fierce.
Zhao Gongming, Jinling Holy Mother, and Wen Zhongzhong immortals held back the Buddhist masters, which resulted in the military power of the three tribes crushing the Buddhists!
boom! Buzz!
A supreme Brahma light emitted, repelling Zhao Gongming and other immortals.
Zhunti walked out with an angry look on his face, "Zhao Gongming! Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit! Are you planning to start a war with our Buddhist sect?"
"Don't dare, don't dare, today we are immortals in heaven."
"Your Heavenly Court wants to start a war with my Buddhist sect!"
Zhao Gongming was confused, "What did the saint say?"
"We are just trying to make ends meet, how dare we start a war with Buddhism?"
"Eating for a living? Is this the reason why you went to Lingshan?"
Zhao Gongming's face showed great sadness and anger, "Sage, you don't know something."
"Since I became a Heavenly Immortal, my freedom has been too restricted. I haven't received a salary, so I can't help but make some extra money."
"The Heavenly Beaters Club has been established for tens of thousands of years. Everyone in the three realms knows this. We will beat whoever pays us."
"Oh, there's really nothing I can do about it. I'm just a poor person."
"The price of an Immortal Palace in Heaven is billions of Immortal Fruits. I just practiced the Billion Yuan Society and I want to buy a big palace. What's wrong with me?"
"Poor, so poor."
"I won't be able to practice anymore anymore."
"Please saint, just stand there and don't move. Let me punch you. Of course, I don't dare to offend the saint, but they said they would pay more..."
After Zhao Gongming finished speaking, the entire three realms of the prehistoric era fell silent.
The Minister of Finance said he was short of money?
The righteous god of the Ministry of Finance wants to beat up a saint?
"Wucao, it's so exciting!"
"What kind of ban is this?"
“Is this something you can see for free?”
The Buddhist disciples fell into deep thought, "Zhao Gongming's face... face... looks so familiar."
"It's so familiar, I can't remember it for a moment..."
The pharmacist coughed lightly and said, "Junior brother, look, he looks very much like the teacher."
"It really is."
