Cao Zhe, who was focused on by many immortal gods, also bore a lot of pressure.
Although he has also practiced a grain of immortal energy, he has neither experienced the three disasters or nine tribulations, nor has he experienced the five declines of heaven and man. He has never even experienced the seduction of souls in the underworld. There is still a long way to go before becoming an immortal.
Under such circumstances, seeing all the famous gods in the sky summoned by him, he was more or less muttering in his heart: "How famous is my cheap senior brother? How could he dispatch so many immortals to come here?" Will you help me out?"
"Besides, it should be said that this scene is too big. Three barely adequate treasures as tributes may not be enough!"
Although Cao Zhe thought so in his heart, he couldn't really let the situation settle.
Taking advantage of the situation, he stood up and pointed at King Su: "Fellow immortals, there is a villain in King Su's mind. He is so noisy that he has trouble sleeping and eating. I wonder who among you can help him solve this trouble first?"
As for the prepared flattery?
What flattery?
What is the use of something that has never existed before?
Li Fulong immediately said: "This is easy. All I need to do is strike the stick down with the stick and keep the villain in his mind from being beaten to ashes, and the pain will disappear immediately."
These words sounded more like they could beat King Su to ashes.
But it does make sense. If a person is beaten to death, then there will naturally be no more villains in his mind... Is this the truth?
King Su shuddered all over, his calves connected with his thighs, and then he pushed his buttocks, shaking his buttocks quickly like a female anchor after midnight.
At this time, what kind of prince status, what kind of noble status... is this easy to do?
It is true that the gods in the sky cannot interfere in human affairs at will, but this is just like minors not allowed to play games. Those who get stuck are all honest people!
What's more, looking at the current situation, all the gods present found ways to get adult ID cards and acted according to the rules.
"This is a good method." Cao Zhe praised dryly. Li Fulong was a great general in heaven, but he smiled happily when he heard this and was not stable at all.
"That's it, can you use some method to survive?" Cao Zhe added.
The longevity prince, who had been standing aside for a long time and whose posture was a bit stiff, immediately said: "It doesn't matter! As long as General Li beats that villain out, and I can resurrect King Su, it will be all right."
"Ah! Can it still be done like this?" Cao Zhe said that it was an eye-opener. Suddenly, like Xiao Sa who had been taught by Lao Ma, he had opened up the Ren and Du channels and opened up a new three views on the world of immortality.
"How about... give it a try?" Cao Zhe said hesitantly.
King Su kept kowtowing: "Taoist Master is merciful! Taoist Master is merciful!"
He could finally see that although all the gods in the sky were very powerful, they were not as powerful as this seemingly kind-hearted Taoist priest.
I don’t know which great immortal was reincarnated and went through tribulations, but all the immortals and gods in the sky were so respectful.
"My fellow Taoists don't know that the villain in this person's mind is not a curse, but a blessing that someone planted for him!" Jiutian Xuannv said.
While speaking, he had already taken action, and a wonderful light shone towards King Su.
One after another, little people emerged from King Su's nose, mouth, and ear holes. There were six in total, jumping around and looking extremely active and fierce.
"These are the six thieves!"
"The six emotions produced by human eyes, ears, mouth, nose, body, and heart are the eyes that see joy, the ears that hear anger, the nose that smells love, the tongue that tastes thoughts, the opinions that desire, and the body that is inherently worried. The six thieves are born, if A villain is usually running around in his mind, but if he realizes the great purity and freedom, he will be transcendent and attain the Tao." Jiutian Xuannv said.
"It's just that you can't kill the six thieves unless you have it, or you have to start over, live and die for once, and have a complete enlightenment. Or you can break up the six incarnations of thieves again, enter the spiritual aperture again, and miss this opportunity." Jiutian Xuannv. He did not give King Su a chance to choose at all, but looked at Cao Zhe, obviously to see how he would choose.
King Su kowtowed to Cao Zhe again: "Just restore it, just restore it! Taoist priest! Taoist priest!"
He was afraid that Cao Zhe would choose the first path.
Death is easy, but resurrection...who knows if it is reliable?
If any part of the body is not fully resurrected, wouldn't it be a waste to guard such a beautiful princess?
Cao Zhe coughed dryly and said, "Yeah! Then let him do it!"
Jiutian Xuannv said: "In this way, we will break this Buddhist magic first."
These words are intended to wake up.
Cao Zhe realized it in an instant.
Since what King Su was hit with was not a curse but a 'blessing', he naturally would not be hindered by the superficial door god.
King Su is just a mortal without spiritual practice. For him, such a great 'blessing' has never seen the fruits of his achievements. Instead, the pain he has to bear has intensified, and the great merits have become a burden. If he cannot endure the hardship, he will go to extremes.
The monk used the eight kings as a guide and the turtle treasure as a bait to lure Cao Zhe into the game, just to get him involved in the villainous drama in King Su's mind.
If he looked in the wrong direction, he would have damaged King Su.
The secular dynasty behind King Su, as well as those involved in the underworld and even heaven, would all hate and target Cao Zhe.
By that time, he would be relying on the Laoshan group, and he was afraid that he would get into a big disaster, and it would be difficult for him to do anything good.
"What a sinister trick, what a vicious monk." Cao Zhe thought to himself.
If it hadn't been for this time, he had a sudden idea of borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha, to try out the magic of inviting gods, and to get along well with the gods who came to earth, he would not have known that there were such big twists and turns.
"I'll break them up!" Li Fulong seemed particularly eager to show off, riding a cloud-piercing beast and holding a thunder-fire stick, descending from the sky.
Under the horrified gaze of King Su, he smashed the six villains to pieces with one stick.
Then the six dead villains turned into six auras and returned to King Su's body.
Far away in the White Horse Temple, an old monk wearing beggar's clothes suddenly screamed.
His forehead began to ooze blood, as if someone had hit him on the head with a big stick. The flesh was bloody, collapsed and sunken, and it was extremely miserable.
A ray of Buddha's light was introduced into the Zen room, trying to appease the old monk, but it conflicted with the power entangled in the old monk.
There was a thunderbolt, and the entire Zen room was struck by lightning.
The fellow disciples who came to help the old monk were all swept away by the lightning like a stick.
"Go and ask for the Buddha's decree!" said a fat monk, coughing up blood.
After a while, a bright yellow decree was summoned, and the Buddha's voice was loud, faintly confronting the lightning that was still thundering.
However, Lei Guang was still furious and showed no signs of calming down.
Fighting tenaciously with Foyin.
Then the decree spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into a bit of Buddha's light, falling on the body of the inhuman beggar monk who seemed to have been beaten with sticks.
"Let him be reincarnated and cultivate again!" A sigh came from somewhere.
Then the Buddha's voice gradually faded away.
However, the thunder and lightning that appeared out of thin air were still like sticks, beating the beggar monk mercilessly.
In Prince Su's Mansion, Li Fulong, who had eliminated the six thieves and villains, seemed to have done nothing else. He was very... humble towards Cao Zhe, even to the point of flattering him and said: "If you have any instructions from the future, fellow Taoist, just shout All I need is the names of the thirty-six gods in the north. All we need is a command from my fellow Taoist, and they will be here in an instant. The tedious process of burning incense, making sacrifices, and reciting incantations can be saved!"
"After all... it is our responsibility to destroy demons and demons. We are bound to do so, we cannot shirk it, and we dare not slack off."
Cao Zhe thought for a while, and then said: "This...words of merit..."
"Merit? We don't want merit!"
"What merit does it take to serve Li people's livelihood?"
"If you want to do good, don't do it!"
"This is a warning I will never forget!"
