When Buddhist disciples saw this group of people making noisy noises, they simply regarded the solemn and precious place of Buddhism as the court hall of Xuanyuan Palace?
Fuzi, who always prefers peace and quiet to noisy things, gradually began to feel resentful. In addition, he wanted to see the true dragon magic, but was shunned by the scale-controlling god king in every possible way.
When he heard that they characterized Ye Congwen as a traitor, his temper suddenly rose. He stared coldly at the Xuanyuan royal family member who questioned him. Although he did not say a word, he was fierce and did not mean anything. It goes without saying.
"God King of Controlling Scales, what do you Xuanyuan royal family mean by this? In what capacity are you talking to us Buddhist disciples?
Are you treating us Buddha disciples as your subordinates by being so aggressive? "
The leader of the four heavenly kings on the side saw that the Xuanyuan royal family was too arrogant and immediately stood up to defend them.
As soon as these words came out, swords were drawn in an instant. More than thirty Buddhist masters stared angrily, waiting for the Buddha's order to drive all these arrogant and unreasonable people out of the Buddhist temple.
"Fellow Taoist, you have misunderstood. We are all the six great sects of the human race who are on equal terms. How can we treat you as subordinates?
These younger brothers of mine are rough people and are used to being straightforward. You are enlightened monks and you don’t need to be the same as them. "
The Scale-Controlling God King finally calmed down the internal disputes, but unexpectedly, when he pressed the gourd, the people started to provoke the Buddha instead of him. He was so angry that his blood pressure soared, and he really wanted to sew their mouths shut.
"Are you used to going straight? I think you are used to shouting and drinking, right? After all, we Buddhist disciples are also the future headmasters. Don't you, the Xuanyuan royal family, look down on us tens of millions of Buddhists?"
The Great Heavenly King asked in a bad tone. He dared to scold the Buddha in the Mahavira Hall. This matter would not be settled so easily.
"Fellow Taoist, it's just a slip of the tongue. There's no need to hold on to it, right? What kind of friendship do our two factions have? Can't we even bear this little joke?"
Xuanyuan Dijie also lost his temper. He came to visit and was left outside the gate for half an hour. Didn't I care?
"Are you kidding? I'm a young Buddha, so don't you brothers take him seriously? If the Buddha were here, which one of you would dare to make a mistake?"
The Second Heavenly King had a sinister face and spoke like thunder. He stood aside and revealed loudly.
The disciples of the Xuanyuan Royal Family were stunned for a moment. They did have this mentality, but this was normal. Pangu Continent had always respected strength. Everyone was a powerful person in the God King Realm. How could they respect and fear someone from the other side of the Divine Bridge Realm? Mage?
"Brother Taoist, you are overthinking this. We are all direct descendants of the Six Great Traditions. How could we not even follow this rule -"
"Prince Thirty-ninth, although the young monk is not as strong as you, I still know a lot about words and emotions.
Since all the princes despise me for being weak and unable to help you Xuanyuan Royal Family, in order not to hold back the masters, the young monk will not participate in this battle to protect the country to put down the traitors.
Please come back, everyone! "
Fuzi had long since stopped talking to these princes. Seeing that they still dared to laugh at his low strength, he immediately became furious and refused to participate in the war in just one sentence.
"Brother Buddha——"
"I have a name. My surname is Shi Mingyan. When you were young, didn't His Majesty Emperor Wu ask your husband to teach you how to read?"
Buddha retorted coldly.
The Scale-Controlling God King was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this Buddhist son was very hostile to his father. This was going to be difficult!
After thinking for a while, he said in a gentle tone:
"Brother Shi Yan, don't be like these rough guys. With their cultivation talents, at your age, none of them can even reach the level of Soul Refining Mage?
What right do you have to laugh at you? It is rare for young people in their twenties and thirties to have the strength of the other side of the divine bridge. If I guess correctly, only the entire human race, and only the direct descendants of our six great traditions, can achieve this achievement.
You are a disciple of Buddhism, the future head of Buddhism, and sooner or later you will become a giant in the Immortal Realm. Why should you be compared with a group of mediocre people who took hundreds of years to become kings of gods? "
"Neither do you
I must say these words against my will to comfort me. The young monk knows that his talent is limited and there is still a big gap between him and those top cultivation geniuses, so I don’t want to waste my time on meaningless fights.
Everyone, please go back. The monk is going back to his room to practice. "
Fozi shook his head and said sincerely. He used to be complacent about his talent in cultivation, thinking that even if he couldn't compare to Xuanyuan Fengling, he would still be second to none among his peers.
But ever since he saw that Ye Congwen, who was a few years younger than him, could actually kill the God of Grain King and seriously injure Xuanyuan Duzun, he suddenly became ashamed of himself.
What does it mean to cultivate a genius? This is a peerless genius in the world of cultivation! Compared with him, I am not even mediocre.
He cultivated without sleep or food until he reached the Perfection Realm on the Other Side of the Divine Bridge, but he was still unable to break through to the Demigod Realm.
But what about Ye Congwen? It took three years to reach the True Saint Realm, and now three years have passed. I don't even dare to think about what kind of realm he can reach.
From now on, if anyone dares to mention the word genius in front of him, he will be ridiculing and humiliating himself.
When the God King of Controlling Scales saw that Fu Zi was going to thank guests behind closed doors again, he also had a headache. In order not to be kicked out by him, he had to say patiently:
"I speak the truth every word. Looking at the entire human race, how many people at your age can achieve your level of achievement?
My brothers have practiced hard for three hundred years to advance to the God King Realm. They thought that everyone in the world has the same strength as them.
Today, I, the God King of Controlling Scales, can make an oath in front of the Buddha. If anyone at your age becomes a powerful person in the realm of God King, I, Xuanyuan Controlling Scales, will abdicate in favor of someone worthy of the throne. From now on, he will be the Human Emperor! "
"Is this true?"
"Every spitting sound is a nail, and whoever cheats will die a good death!"
Seeing that he had finally aroused the interest of Buddha, the Scale-Controlling God King immediately swore a curse.
"Scale God King, it's you who can say this!"
Buddha suddenly became as excited as a child. He stretched out his hand towards the main gate of the temple to see him off, and said with a smile:
"Then all princes can go back to their homes and wait for the new emperor to ascend the throne. When the new emperor holds the enthronement ceremony, the young monk will definitely come down with his master and our disciples to attend the enthronement ceremony.
We all are busy with our own business. You go back and persuade Emperor Wu to abdicate the throne and make way for others. I will also set off to find the master. "
Not to mention the Scale-Controlling God King and the descendants of the Xuanyuan Royal Family, even the Buddhist masters behind him were all confused. They secretly wondered what the Buddha was singing?
Before leaving, the leader repeatedly warned not to look good on the Xuanyuan royal family's children, lest they have to push Buddhism to deal with the anti-Xuanyuan royal family alliance.
Buddha suddenly smiled like Maitreya Buddha. What happened?
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, my father is young and powerful, and he has done a good job as human emperor. Why should he abdicate in favor of someone worthy of his throne?
Besides, I haven’t advanced to the Immortal Realm yet, so it’s not suitable for me to be the Human Emperor——”
"Who asked you to be the Human Emperor? The throne of the Human Emperor will soon belong to Ye Congwen. How can you still be the one?"
Fozi smiled and explained that he had unexpectedly found a way to prevent human beings from being devastated and bleeding into rivers. This is really a great blessing from God!
As long as Xuanyuan Duzun abdicates and hands over the throne of the Human Emperor to Ye Congwen, the young leader of the Demon Hunter Guard, then the human catastrophe caused by the Xuanyuan Royal Family and the anti-Xuanyuan Royal Family alliance can be eliminated without bloodshed.
Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If the lives of both groups can be saved, it will be a great good deed with complete merit. Master, he will not need to blame himself for traveling around the world!
Hearing that Fu Zi said that he would give up the throne of the Human Emperor to the rebel leader Ye Congwen, the God King Controlling Scales immediately became arrogant. He felt that Fu Zi was just amusing himself, and immediately asked with a dark face:
"Let Ye Congwen become the emperor, is this the wishful thinking of a little kid like you or the intention of the national master?"
"What am I delusional about what my master means? Isn't this what you mean, prince?"
"Nonsense! When did this prince say that he wanted Ye Congwen to be the emperor? How could he, a little kid with no hair at all?
How can Virtue sit on the throne of the Human Emperor?
Are you all crazy? "
Seeing that the Buddha's words were getting more and more outrageous, the King of Controlling Scales could no longer hold back his violent temper. He sincerely invited the Buddhist masters to put down the rebels together. Unexpectedly, these monks who do not tell lies are actually amusing themselves. Is this a precursor to rebellion?
Capture the thief first. Capture the king first. The God King of Controlling Scales secretly condensed the Liuhe Bahuang Immortal Level Technique with his hands. As long as the Buddha dares to say treacherous words, he will immediately capture him and use him as a hostage, so that all brothers can return to Xuanyuan safely. royal palace.
"Scale God King, you are the one who will inherit the throne in the future, how can you not keep your words?"
Fozi said angrily. He had a red mouth and white teeth. It was too discreditable to go back on his word just after he said it.
"When did I stop talking and you came up with evidence?"
"Think carefully about what poisonous oath you just swore to Buddha?
If anyone at my age becomes a powerful person in the realm of God King, you, Xuanyuan Konglin, will immediately abdicate and let him sit on the throne of the Human Emperor!
Did you say this? "
"Yes, that's what I said."
"Ye Congwen is eight years younger than me and has just turned twenty-six this year. Can he be considered my peer?
When he severely injured your father, he was already a master of the True Saint Realm. Now three years have passed. Isn't it certain that he will advance to the Divine King Realm?
I am a contemporary of my generation, and a powerful person in the realm of God King, the Scale-Controlling God King. When will you, father and son, abdicate in favor of others? "
Buddha's speech speed increased, so fast that he did not give God King Scale Control a chance to refute. He finished his words in one breath, and then looked at God King Scale Control with his big eyes open, waiting for his answer.
