"Why did you enter the netherworld?" Ksitigarbha Tathagata murmured and said softly, "Everyone in the world thinks that I, the Buddha, have become a demon, but they don't know that the demon is not my Buddha..."
After saying that, Ksitigarbha Tathagata looked at Chen Luo, narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said: "Wang Jia is a semi-saint disciple in the world of the world, and he is also the leader of the path. He has a high position and has great authority. He should know that there are demons outside the world, right?"
Chen Luo nodded quickly: "My master and several senior brothers and sisters are currently fighting the devil outside the sky."
Ksitigarbha Tathagata nodded: "Among the heavenly demons, there are also extremely powerful ones, who are known as the ancestors of all demons and the source of heavenly demons. They are called ancestor demons. Their strength is comparable to that of the Buddha."
"Among the ancestral demons, there is a strong one, called 'Zizai Ancestor Demon Bo Xun', who enters the underworld and wants to seize the underworld with his body."
"Although the two worlds have been separated at that time, there will eventually be a day when they will be connected again. If the Ancestral Demon of Freedom succeeds, life and death will never be reincarnated."
"In order to stop the ancestral demon of freedom, I, the third generation Tathagata of Buddhism, entered the netherworld and fought with Bo Xun, the demon of freedom, and finally drove the ancestral demon Bo Xun into annihilation."
"But the demon has a special nature. After the demon died, his body turned into a sea of blood."
Speaking of this, Ksitigarbha Tathagata looked a little strange and asked: "King Fengdu, do you know where the dead souls of the human world have gone?"
Chen Luo was stunned.
Aren’t they all a long river of living beings?
Could it be that Cangtian and Mantian——
Are your creatures and mine different?
But since you asked so, let me take the liberty of making a guess based on the context.
"Is it...a sea of blood?"
Ksitigarbha Tathagata nodded: "The spiritual aura of the barbarian is often absorbed by the blood sea and turned into a blood sea monster. The blood sea monster in turn helps the blood sea grow, covers the netherworld, and continues the plan of the free demon to seize the netherworld."
"Unfortunately, although the third generation Tathagata knew this, he exhausted his life by killing the ancestral demon Bo Xun, and he passed away after returning to the human world."
"Among the three avenues of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, only my Buddhist sect can travel between the human world and the underworld, so it is my duty as a Buddhist sect to kill the blood sea monsters and suppress the blood sea."
"But the mystery of the blood sea is that the aura of any monster that is killed does not dissipate. Instead, it returns to the blood sea and is reborn in an instant. It is as if the blood sea never dries up and the monster beast never dies."
"The fourth generation Tathagata, Sakyamuni Tathagata, uses great wisdom to penetrate into the mysterious source of the sea of blood."
"Bo Xunxian transformed into the underworld and used the power of the collapse of the underworld and heaven to bless an 'immortality rule'. Anyone killed by a creature from heaven can be reborn with his or her bones."
"This is why Bo Xun died and turned into a sea of blood."
"In order to eliminate the danger of the sea of blood, Sakyamuni Tathagata made a plan with all the great Bodhisattvas and Bodhisattvas to abandon the ten thousand-mile road to heaven and enter the netherworld to suppress the sea of blood!"
"If I hear this, if I don't go to hell, who will!"
Ksitigarbha Tathagata put his hands together and said silently: "Namo Sakyamuni Tathagata."
Chen Luo silently put his hands together and recited: "Namo Sakyamuni Tathagata."
Seeing Chen Luo silently reciting the Buddha's name after him, Ksitigarbha Tathagata showed a gentle smile in his eyes, and continued: "But we are a step too late after all, and the sea of blood has become a climate."
"In fact, it is not that Buddhism has no plans to return. There are many arrangements before entering the underworld. But the most important one is the uninhabited road to heaven."
Chen Luo nodded. Ksitigarbha Tathagata had said before that if you want ancient Buddhism to reappear, both the true Buddha Dharma and the Wanli Tao are indispensable.
"But seeing that the sea of blood has become a sea of blood, if we don't make a decision, the land of the underworld will become a demonic land and it will be irreversible!" Ksitigarbha Tathagata said leisurely, "The fifth generation Tathagata used the golden body relics of Sakyamuni Tathagata to guide Buddhism to the path to heaven. Cut the sea of blood!"
Chen Luo's expression changed: "Tao kills the sea of blood?"
"Not bad!" Ksitigarbha Tathagata smiled and nodded, as if this matter was as easy as the breeze blowing by, "The blank avenue condenses Buddhist charm into a sword, and the fifth generation Tathagata burns the soul and slashes the sea of blood with the sword!"
"This cut cuts off the blood sea's infatuation to swallow the Netherworld, and also cuts off my hope of returning to Buddhism."
"After the Dao Slash, the 'immortal rules' of the Blood Sea were broken, and the Blood Sea was in a deficit and could no longer expand."
"But the trouble is that from then on, the Buddhist path was contaminated by the devil's heart, and turned into the White Lotus Pure Land in the netherworld, the Western Buddhism in the human world!"
Chen Luo felt a dull pain in his heart as he listened to Ksitigarbha Tathagata's narration.
The third generation of Tathagata, in order to protect the future hope of the two realms, entered the netherworld to cut off waves for ten days, and then died.
The fourth generation Tathagata, in order to suppress the sea of blood, took the initiative to leave the way of heaven, incarnate compassion, and protect the whole teaching from entering the netherworld and dying.
The Tathagata of the fifth generation cut off his return journey, set his soul on fire, cut through the sea of blood, and entered annihilation.
The Tathagatas of the three generations before and after them, and the ten thousand years of Buddhism's foundation were all lost in the underworld.
The world is full of greed, anger, and ignorance, and only in the dark world can we see precepts, concentration, and wisdom.
The two realms of yin and yang are completely reversed, and the blind eyes can blindly judge right and wrong.
"Is it worth it?" Chen Luo asked softly.
Even if Dao cuts the sea of blood, he can't really stop Bo Xun's conspiracy. Now the White Lotus Pure Land is relying on the righteous path of Buddhism in the past to fight for the Netherworld Avenue.
Ksitigarbha Tathagata looked at Chen Luo and said with a dull smile: "Buddha only talks about cause and effect, not about worth."
Chen Luo thought for a moment, clasped his hands together, and saluted again: "I've been taught."
Ksitigarbha Tathagata waved his hand: "I just said that before entering the netherworld, Sakyamuni Tathagata made a lot of arrangements."
"For example, Venerable White Elephant, one of my Buddhist guardians, returned to the Elephant Clan with a rule of reincarnation. However, I noticed some time ago that the rule seemed to have dissipated."
Chen Luo: "(°ヘ°)
It has nothing to do with me, it was the Chaos Egg that ate it.
"Really? I will check this matter when I get back!" Chen Luo replied seriously.
Ksitigarbha Tathagata glanced at Chen Luo with a smile but not a smile, and then said: "In addition, when entering the netherworld, Sakyamuni Tathagata also arranged a formation to leave my Buddhist treasure, Mount Sumeru, in the human world."
When Chen Luo heard this, he knew that this fool couldn't pretend to be stupid. So he nodded and said: "Well... that Mount Sumeru is destined to me... now it's called Fangcun Mountain."
"Don't worry..." Ksitigarbha Tathagata said softly, "I am not asking you to return it. Since the treasure mountain is destined to you, it is yours."
"However, since you have entered the Netherworld, Mount Sumeru has another purpose. I want to make it clear to you..."
"Huh?" Chen Luo was surprised.
This is an unexpected bonus!
"I'm all ears..." Chen Luo said quickly.
"That's..." Just as Ksitigarbha Tathagata said this, his expression suddenly changed. The original kind face like the spring breeze immediately changed. His eyes were dull, his eyelids were slightly rolled, and even his whole face was drooped, looking like a normal person. Looks like it doesn't matter.
"Alas..." A long sigh sounded.
Chen Luo was shocked, and suddenly raised his head, only to realize that the old rosary beads had turned completely black without realizing it.
"No way... This is simply more outrageous than dying after writing the name of the murderer!" Chen Luo complained in his heart, and looked at Ksitigarbha Tathagata with a glimmer of hope, "Tathagata, what other magical uses does Mount Sumeru have?"
"Suddenly I don't want to say anything anymore." Ksitigarbha Tathagata leaned back casually, half-lying on the big rock, "Go back."
Chen Luo: ^(#｀?′)
Forget it, you are Ksitigarbha, I won’t complain about you.
"Then please invite Tathagata..." Chen Luo had just finished speaking when he was interrupted by Ksitigarbha Tathagata sighing deeply again.
"Alas...this is my technique..."
"So complicated!"
As he spoke, Ksitigarbha Tathagata waved his sleeves, and Chen Luo suddenly felt like the world was spinning. His whole body seemed to be pulled backwards by a force. When he came to his senses, he staggered back two steps and was supported by a hand.
Chen Luo calmed down and saw that it was Shangguan Zhaorong who stopped him.
"King Fengdu, are you okay?"
Chen Luo shook his head and looked at Yi Xing, who also said apologetically: "The Tathagata has endured too much pain. If it doesn't turn into that, I can't suppress it!"
Chen Luo sighed: I understand.
The more people don't seem to care about anything, the more deeply hurt they are.
In just two lifetimes, I never thought that this insight could be applied to a great Buddhist Bodhisattva!
…
After bidding farewell to the group of Bodhisattvas, Chen Luo and Shangguan Zhaorong got into the car and returned to the imperial city.
During this trip, Chen Luo learned a lot of inside information about ancient Buddhism, and he was also filled with sadness.
The underworld, the human world, and the sea of blood.
The Tathagatas of the three generations and the ancestor demons of freedom.
Ancient Buddhism, Western Buddhism, Mantian.
This series is all strung together.
Chen Luo calmed down and wanted to think about something.
How can we mix in a little personal information to make the story of "Journey to the West" to learn from the true scriptures more smoothly and distinguish ancient Buddhism from Buddhism in the Western Regions?
Well, think about it.
"King Fengdu." Shangguan Zhaorong suddenly said, "Your Majesty has ordered that you go see her first when you come back."
"I got it." Chen Luo nodded. He met with the leader of the Whirlpool Pure Land, and he wanted to talk to his uncle about emotions and reasons.
No matter how much I admire ancient Buddhism, my uncle is one of my own.
On the way back, he met Wen Feiqing by chance. Chen Luo greeted him warmly, but when the other party saw Shangguan Zhaorong sitting next to Chen Luo, his expression immediately changed. He did not dare to respond to Chen Luo and drove the carriage very quickly.
Huh, he's a great writer, that's all?
…
When he returned, Emperor Lin was reviewing memorials in the imperial study. After Chen Luo came in, Emperor Lin didn't even raise his head. He just pointed to the chair next to him and asked Chen Luo to sit down.
"Take the pastries on the table by yourself." Linhuang said, "They are all unique to the Netherworld and cannot be tasted in the human world. I will talk to you in detail after I have dealt with these matters."
"Master, please do your work first." Chen Luo responded and looked at the pastry plate at hand. One of the top pieces was untouched. It was obviously specially prepared for him.
Alas, I am not a child, and I am still trying to coax him with things.
However, hospitality is hard to deny, so give it a try.
Chen Luo picked up a piece of pastry and put it into his mouth...
So delicious!
When Emperor Lin finished handling all the memorials at hand and raised his head, he saw the empty pastry plate in front of Chen Luo and also smiled slightly.
"If you like it, I will send some to your palace every day from now on."
"But the raw materials for these pastries are hard to find. I can only make the same plate in a day."
Chen Luo waved his hand: "No need, just something fresh to eat."
Emperor Lin's eyes fell on the empty plate again, he smiled softly, and did not say anything further. He just asked, "Have you seen Tathagata?"
"Yeah." Chen Luo nodded.
"How does it feel?"
"How do you feel?" Chen Luo thought for a while, "The human race has a lot to do with them!"
Emperor Lin smiled softly: "Innocent!"
"They are no longer human beings? Why should they be ashamed of themselves for serving their own clan?"
Chen Luo was also stunned for a moment: "But..."
"The sacrifices made by the ancient Buddhists were indeed not small." Emperor Lin shook his head slightly, "But do you think Confucianism and Taoism will be easy?"
"If you don't talk about it far away, let's talk about Confucianism. Where do you think the sage Confucius and those saints in the early years have gone?" Emperor Lin sighed, "I am not talking about derogating the image of the Pure Land in your heart, but it is just to make people feel uncomfortable. You’re less biased.”
Chen Luo suddenly realized that he had unknowingly assumed the identity of the Pure Land.
"Thank you for reminding me, uncle." Chen Luo stood up and saluted. Emperor Lin waved his hand and said, "You have a good understanding, and you can understand everything at once."
"Actually, I don't blame you. Ancient Buddhism did make a lot of sacrifices, and I admire them very much. But their Buddhist teachings are also deeply rooted in people's hearts."
"If there is no Buddha in the world, it is a disaster; if there are Buddhas everywhere in the world, it is a disaster."
"If one day you help them return, your attitude towards Buddhism will be extremely important, so I want to remind you."
Chen Luo nodded solemnly.
The purpose of Buddhism's Pudu is to cross over to the next life; but when people want to cross over on their own, they are to cross over to this life.
"However, you don't have to be nervous. Buddhism itself also knows its limitations." Emperor Lin chuckled again, "There are many restrictions within their rules and precepts."
"Is there any news from your sister?" After talking about Buddhism, Emperor Lin asked Chen Xuan again.
Chen Luo frowned slightly and said, "According to Yixing Bodhisattva, Chen Xuan seems to have been rescued by Zixiao Palace."
"Purple Xiao Palace?" The expression on Emperor Lin's face suddenly became serious, "Did they take action?"
"Huh? Uncle, do you know Zixiao Palace?" Chen Luo asked quickly with a smile on his face.
Emperor Lin pondered for a rare moment before speaking: "When I entered the Netherworld, I received a message from Zixiao Palace."
Chen Luo looked puzzled: "Is there such a thing?"
Emperor Lin nodded: "You also know that things in the underworld cannot be said in the human world."
"Ever since ancient Buddhism entered the Netherworld, no one knows what is going on in the Netherworld."
"But Zixiao Palace can!"
"It was the Zixiao Palace that notified the Holy Church and the Dao Palace about the plight of the Netherworld, and finally decided on the plan for me to enter the Netherworld, replace the Netherworld Avenue with the rules of life and death, and reconnect the two worlds."
"It is under this plan that I have the status of 'Lin Huang'."
Chen Luo's heart was shaken violently. So, the Lin Dynasty is just a part of the Netherworld Bureau?
"This matter is a long story, and I will talk to you in detail when I have the opportunity in the future. Let me tell you about the Zixiao Palace first." Emperor Lin was silent for a moment, and continued, "Throughout the ages, it has been truly clear that the person who walks the world as the Zixiao Palace , there is only one."
"Who is it?" Chen Luo asked quickly.
"Ancestral Dragon!" Emperor Lin said softly.
"Ancestral Dragon?" Chen Luo was stunned, but then responded, "But Ancestral Dragon is not a creature of this world, he comes from outside the world!"
"Yes..." Emperor Lin nodded, "So, the origin of Zixiao Palace is even more difficult to trace."
"Whether it was Zulong who established Zixiao Palace, or whether Zulong was a disciple of Zixiao Palace, or whether Zulong left behind the tradition of Zixiao Palace... There are speculations on these, but there is no real answer."
"However, there is no doubt that Zixiao Palace loves the human race."
Seeing Chen Luo's sad face, Emperor Lin reached out and patted Chen Luo's shoulder: "Don't worry, your sister may be a blessing in disguise."
"From what I saw, her behavior in entering the Netherworld obviously had a motive. If she just wanted to cause trouble in the White Lotus Pure Land, it would be the same as entering the Buddhist sect of the Western Region in the human world."
"So there must be a follow-up to this matter. I have already given instructions and will notify you as soon as there is any news."
"Thank you, uncle." Chen Luo sighed quietly.
When I see Chen Xuan, I must teach her a lesson!
Isn't this worrying?
"Okay, now that we've finished talking about the trivial matters, it's time to get down to business." Emperor Lin picked up the cigarette rod, stood up, and pointed to his throne, "Come here."
Chen Luo was stunned: "Ah? Master, isn't it appropriate?"
"What are you thinking about? If you are the body of the Netherworld, it would be okay for me to pass Dafeng to you now, but you are still the body of the Yang, and you will only stay in the Netherworld temporarily."
"I know that you returned to the human world before, and you must have written a new manuscript."
"Come here and write to me!"
Chen Luo: (￢_￢)
"Write it here?" Chen Luo smiled awkwardly, "How about I go back and write it and send it to you."
"You're here." Emperor Lin took a puff of cigarette, "Isn't my imperial study room worthy of you?"
Tsk tsk tsk, look what you said.
I wrote!
Chen Luo hurriedly stepped forward, sat down directly, picked up the pen, and began to write the second chapter that had been published in the human world...
…
And at the same time that Chen Luo was writing, the southern wilderness of the world was filled with square inches of mountains.
According to Chen Luo's instructions, the third chapter he left behind when he left: Thousands of mountains all over the world fell, and the Nine Netherworlds and Ten Categories were eliminated, was also released to the public under the control of Mastiff Lingling.
…
"It turns out that the destined weapon of our ape clan is the stick!" Holding the manuscript he just received, the leader of Qingliang Mountain, Hou Wangzu, thought thoughtfully.
"Go ahead and tell me that from today on, we will give up all swords, guns, swords and halberds. As a tribe of apes, we will only learn to use sticks!" the Houwang clan ordered to a sixth-grade monkey demon next to them.
"I heard that the human martial arts have a special stick martial arts." The Houwang clan added, "Please bring the caravan a message for us. I, Qingliangshan, are looking for sticks to teach you!"
"Clan leader, how do you calculate the salary?" The sixth-grade monkey demon asked, "The expenses of our Confucian gentlemen have already emptied our clan treasury."
When the Houwang clan heard this, they frowned, sighed, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll go to the main mountain again to get some support."
"In addition, spread the word that anyone who comes to our Qingliang Mountain as a teacher will receive a Qingliang Mountain beauty as a gift after one year!"
Speaking of this, the Hou Wang clan is full of confidence: "Confucian scholars are all gentlemen and are not moved by beauty. But I understand that martial arts warriors are strong-blooded and will definitely be satisfied with our conditions."
The sixth-grade monkey demon also nodded with deep approval and gave a thumbs up: "Best regards, Chief!"
When the Houwang clan heard this, they also smiled with relief, but then fell into deep thought: "It's easy to say. The two brothers Hussein and Hussere are the hope for the future of our Qingliang Mountain."
"This weapon cannot be used casually."
"It would be great if I could get two Canglong Panlong Pillars..."
…
Kirin Domain.
In Snow Jin Township, King Qilin looked at the latest manuscript and frowned tightly, seeming to be thinking about a major issue.
"Yes, the Panlong Pillar can be long or short!"
"How exciting it would be if you could use this to wear skewers!"
"Is this the hint that little brat gave me?"
"How about asking them for a Dragon King's Coiling Dragon Pillar?"
At the same time, messages flew into Brother Wuji's mansion one after another.
"Report, at the auction house of Mi Shen City, the Canglong Dragon General's Coiling Dragon Pillar was hammered down, and the transaction price was 1,300 moonstones!"
"Report, at the Lujiao City auction house, Canglonglongshuai Panlongzhu fell with the hammer, and the transaction price was 5,500 moonstones!"
"Report, at the Niuti City auction house, Canglonglonghou Panlongzhu fell, and the transaction price was 26,000 moonstones!"
In the center of the mansion, holding a small mirror to admire his own beauty from time to time, Brother Wuji frowned slightly while listening to his subordinate's report while taking a sip of "Soup".
"No, no, the price is too low."
"Pass the order, all the Panlongzhu at the next auction will be bid at double the price according to the previous price!"
"Copy the price of the Panlong Pillar!"
"We won't grab it, but we can let others do it!"
"My lord wants to deal with Canglong, so we have to move!"
…
Daxuan, Fang family.
The clan hall was crowded again.
Fang Huaji, who was sitting in the main seat, had an uncontrollable smile on his face.
"Fellow elders! You can rest assured!" Fang Huaji held the manuscript in his hand and shouted, "Mr. Bai's new chapter of "The Legend of Wukong" is out!"
"Everything between the lines is written in Chen Thief's "Journey to the West"!"
Fang Huaping also stood up and said, "What the head of the family said is absolutely true!"
"I worked long and hard at night, traveling between Daxuan and Nanhuang. I don't know how much thought I put into it, but I finally got Mr. Bai to agree to confront Thief Chen head-on!"
"Then Mr. Chen will write the Dragon Platform; Mr. Bai will write the Panlong Pillar; he won't give an inch!"
"Then Thief Chen wrote about the underworld, and Mr. Bai wrote about Sun Wukong's troubles in the underworld."
"In this nine-thousand-mile dispute over books, Mr. Bai is still firmly on the side of our Fang family!"
All the great scholars nodded, but only one great scholar from the Fang family frowned slightly and made an inappropriate comment: "But... why do I feel a little strange?"
"Just talking about the Dragon-Slaying Platform and the Coiling Dragon Pillar. Is it too much to say that the two are facing each other tit for tat? After all, the only ones who are unlucky are the Canglong lineage!"
Fang Huaping frowned and was about to speak, but was stopped by Fang Huaji.
Fang Huaji said with a smile: "Uncle Thirteen's words are not unreasonable!"
"However, if this matter is understood from another angle, it will make sense."
"Speaking of one thousand, saying ten thousand. After all, Mr. Bai's book is attached to Chen Zei's Nine Thousand Miles Road, so directly attacking Chen Zei may be detrimental to Mr. Bai."
"Taking Cang Long as the target, Mr. Bai's move is nothing more than competing with Chen Thief from afar."
"After all, with the power of the evolution rules, Chen Thief established the dragon-slaying platform and was almost invincible; so Mr. Bai found another way to attract the demon clan to covet the Canglong lineage, which can be considered as a side contribution to our human race."
"This move can be considered a tie. The next move to make a big fuss in the Netherworld is a counterattack!"
"What I admire the most is the words of Taibai Jinxing's invitation at the end. What is this? It is to bring Sun Wukong into the category of 'rituals'!"
"This is Mr. Bai's greatest recognition of our Fang family!"
As soon as this was said, many great scholars from the Fang family showed joy.
Yes, when it comes to "propriety", the Fang family does its part!
Using "rituals" to teach an innately sacred animal is not in line with the teachings of the other Fang family?
This move is a great kindness!
The great scholar of the Fang family who had previously raised objections also nodded, saluted Fang Huaji, and said, "Thank you, Master, for your advice."
"Then what do we need to do?"
Fang Huaji smiled calmly: "I have already informed Faxiang that the Fang family will send a team of great scholars to inspect Yuanhai."
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"Asking for the Coiling Dragon Pillar will inevitably lead to a counterattack from the Canglong lineage. Our family will try our best to escort them back to the mainland safely!"
"It can be considered a little return gift from Mr. Bai!"
At this time, another great scholar frowned slightly: "Just by doing this, our Fang family has offended the Canglong lineage for nothing!"
"What are you afraid of!" Fang Huaping said, "Although our Fang family is on the seaside, there is no sea trade!"
"Besides, we are the Fang family!"
"Afraid of him Canglong?"
…
Lin'an City.
In the city lord's palace, Ye Dafu looked at the manuscript in his hand, frowning in thought.
The accountant said from the side: "Your Majesty, just now the prince sent a message asking us if we would like to send someone to Yuanhai to get some Canglong Pillars to support the family."
"Over at the Demon Clan, the price of the Canglong Coiling Dragon Pillar has changed three times a day, almost tenfold!"
"Hmph, that's all small money!" Ye Dafu snorted disdainfully, "It's hard work and there are risks."
"Tell the old man that we will not be involved in the Panlongzhu matter this time!"
Mr. Accountant looked at Ye Dafu in disbelief. He didn't participate in the opportunity to make a fortune. This was not like the prince he was familiar with.
But Ye Dafu had his own plans in mind.
The eldest brother obviously wanted to provoke a conflict between the demon clan and Canglong when he wrote this.
At this time, if you don’t help, what would you call a brother?
"We sell maps!" Ye Dafu said calmly.
"Huh? Map?" Mr. Accountant was stunned and looked confused.
"Yes!" Ye Dafu nodded and said, "There are many Yuanhai maps in my palace, especially where there are fake dragons, where there are real dragons, where there are restricted areas, and where you can go."
"Sell them all."
"Yuanhai is so big, a map is a must."
"Ask the old man to go find Zhenxuan Si and ask Dong Wang to produce part of the map. We will split the money from the sale."
"Everyone is going to Jinshan, and I'm selling shovels in Jinshan!"
"Remember, a map is divided into ten parts, and it only costs ten taels of silver! But only one part is given every day, and the complete map will be completed after ten days."
"If you want to get the complete map in advance, then I, Prince Jing's Mansion, will use the map to become a shareholder. No matter what you gain, I, Prince Jing's Mansion, will take 30% of it!"
Mr. Accountant understood instantly and couldn't help but admire Ye Dafu.
"In addition..." Ye Dafu said calmly, "I will increase the price of the sea monster essence blood and the blue dragon essence blood. This acquisition will be settled with moon stones!"
"Don't worry about the moonstone reserves, I will ask Fang Cunshan for secondment."
Mr. Accountant was stunned for a moment and then realized what he was doing.
As a result, the circulation of moonstones has skyrocketed, and a large number of humans need to exchange moonstones for silver. The silver is bound to rise in the Southern Wilderness. And as silver tael rises and purchasing power increases, wouldn't it mean another wave of money is made?
"Your Majesty, you are truly a man of heaven!" Mr. Accountant sincerely praised him.
…
But at this moment, under Yuan Hai.
There were bursts of roaring sounds coming from the magnificent Canglong Palace.
"Baize! Baize!"
"When did my Canglong lineage ever offend you?"
"He actually decided on my Coiling Dragon Pillar!"
A Dragon Lord manifested his true form and roared in the main hall of the Dragon Palace. It looked at the chief minister Longhou who was sitting at the top: "Brother, if you don't vent your anger, my Canglong lineage will become the laughing stock of the dragon clan!"
"I'm going to Nanhuang right now and kill that Bai Ze!"
The headmaster, Long Hou, frowned: "Impulsive!"
"That Fangcun Mountain is located in the interior of the Southern Wilderness. I'm afraid you were plotted by the demon clan before you even saw the shadow of Fangcun Mountain!"
"Then let's just forget about this?" Longhou shouted sharply.
The leader, Long Hou, snorted coldly: "It's just some low-level little demons following the trend and shouting. Two Lord Dragon Kings have already gone to the Southern Wilderness to discuss with the ancestral demons and ask them to restrain themselves..."
But as soon as he finished speaking, a message came from the sea horse. The leader, Long Hou, reached out to take the letter, and his expression suddenly changed!
"Brother, what's wrong?"
The headmaster, Long Hou, sighed leisurely: "Give me the order, all real dragon palaces, close the palace doors and don't go out for the time being!"
"The great demon I belong to is also temporarily in seclusion."
"What happened?" Cang Long had always been strong, but now he actually took advantage of the situation, which puzzled the irritable Long Marquis.
The leader, Long Hou, looked around and saw that the surroundings were full of true dragon blood, so he sighed: "Something happened to the two elder dragon kings."
"One of them was snatched away by the Qilin King of the Southern Wilderness. The Panlong Pillar."
"The other one was surrounded by two ancestral demons of the monkey clan and was forced to abandon the Panlong Pillar."
"The key point is that Feng Nanzhi, the female emperor of the tiger clan, publicly declared that these magical weapons cannot be unique to the ape clan."
"The enthusiasm of the demon clan is far greater than we imagined!"
When all the true dragons heard this, they all fell silent.
Panlongzhu!
Call it important, there is no need to start a war with Nanhuang over this!
It's not important, but it's all been refined with my own efforts since the young dragon period. If it's not coiled on it, I won't be able to sleep at ease.
Just like human babies need to have a small blanket since they are young.
It's not very harmful, it's very insulting.
This time Canglong can't be punished!
…
Deep in the Yuanhai, Yunlong Heavenly Palace.
"Bah!" Old Dragon Emperor Yunlong looked at the manuscript and spat hard.
WTF?
You just stole Canglong's Coiling Dragon Pillar, but you still want to take advantage of me, Yunlong?
What else is "We felt like old friends at first sight, old man Yunlong gave it as a gift..."
Why is your face so big?
Sure enough, the writer's heart is like cutting off the net of descendants, and it's all about eyes.
What kind of lotus root silk walking on the clouds, what kind of golden armor with chains, what kind of purple gold crown with phoenix wings...
Do you think you are writing a dowry gift list?
I just can’t see it and won’t give it to you. What can you do?
Yunlong Dragon King turned around and saw Yun Siyao standing in front of him with a smile.
Yunlong Dragon King: ヾ(￣□￣;)?
Dear girl, listen to grandpa, it’s not that grandpa is stingy, it’s a matter of etiquette!
"Grandpa, my junior brother is deliberately giving us a chance to make friends with the demon clan, which will be beneficial to me, Yunlong!"
Dear girl, listen to grandpa, our girl’s family can’t do this kind of thing!
"I have sorted out 36,000 robes in advance, and I plan to take this opportunity to give half to Nanhuang and half to Daxuan!"
Dear girl, listen to grandpa, going to work is not a business, we are all ladies, we have to be reserved!
"Grandpa, do you have any opinions?"
Yunlong Dragon Emperor coughed dryly: "If your third uncle can do things half as well as you, grandpa will be relieved."
…
Netherworld, Fengdu Imperial City.
Chen Luo handed the written manuscript to Linhuang.
Linhuang took the manuscript and looked down from top to bottom. He quickly saw the ending and frowned slightly.
Immediately afterwards, a stream of colorful energy emerged from the manuscript and was inhaled by Emperor Lin. Immediately afterwards, Chen Luo felt that the whole earth was shaking slightly. A shadow of a phoenix appeared behind Emperor Lin, but the phoenix was a black one. Dark Phoenix.
Just when Chen Luo was confused, Chen Luo suddenly discovered that several more feathers on the Phoenix slowly turned into colorful colors.
Chen Luofu reached his soul and instantly understood that this black phoenix symbolized death. When the master's phoenix turned into seven colors, he was reincarnated from death, and the rules of life and death became greater.
I am indeed very useful!
At this time, Emperor Lin opened his eyes again, and the phoenix shadow behind him disappeared. A flash of blue light appeared on his forehead, and the shape of a tree appeared faintly, but it disappeared before it could take shape.
Linhuang breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Chen Luo.
Chen Luo raised his smile and had prepared some humble words in his heart, when he heard Linhuang say: "Is it just Braille?"
Chen Luo was startled: I...
Emperor Lin shook his head: "You are good at everything, but in the end you still harmed Yuanyang."
Chen Luo: ψ(*｀ー′)ψ
Let’s just say, can this plot be stopped for a few chapters?
"Go back and have a good rest. I'm waiting for your next chapter!" After saying that, Emperor Lin put the manuscript away. "This Netherworld manuscript is of great importance, so I've saved it for you!"
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Alas, Zhang said he couldn't show it for the past two days, so lonely. .
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