Tens of thousands of monks have to work on the tens of thousands of buildings in Daleiyin Temple for a year.
The entire mountain has collapsed and it is probably unrealistic to rebuild it again.
But it is even more inappropriate to leave this place.
For tens of millions of years, the strongest spiritual energy in the three realms has been condensed here. If it goes to other places, the spiritual energy will weaken, and the practice speed of the tens of thousands of monks in Lingshan will also slow down.
Stealing the chicken will lose the rice...
This time, Bailong made a big mistake in his calculation, losing two Daluo Jinxian and two high-ranking Xitian officials.
The Ancestral Line Lingshan Mountain in the West also collapsed.
Woohoo!
Patriarch Bodhi's eyes were filled with tears.
Why is Bailong so smooth? Why can't anything he do to Xitian go smoothly?
After a while, Patriarch Bodhi stared at Yunxia and roared loudly: "Hurry up! Hurry up and dig! You are not allowed to leave work until you find all the things!"
Woohoo!
The tens of thousands of monks and hundreds of thousands of Buddhist soldiers in Lingshan were all filled with sadness.
Dog leader! Dog boss!
If you cause trouble, they will suffer too!
At the same time, a commendation meeting was held in Heaven.
Seven or eight hundred thousand people from all ethnic groups in the East were present.
Yaochi couldn't hold so many people, and Lingxiao Palace couldn't hold them either. There was no other way, so the Jade Emperor held a banquet in Taiqing.
There is no theme for this banquet, and everyone who comes will be given money.
If I have to make excuses, it's because the Jade Emperor is happy.
After all, this is the condition of heaven.
The main reason is that the Jade Emperor has too many fairy fruits in stock. If others are not allowed to eat them, the warehouse will not be able to contain them.
Above the colorful clouds, immortals from all over the place sit cross-legged.
In front of everyone, regardless of their official position or the immortal family present, there are two ginseng fruits and one nine-thousand-year-old flat peach.
It seems that each person's share is not much, but there are seven or eight million people. You can imagine how much fairy fruit and wine were taken out of the heavenly storage.
The Jade Emperor with a nine-foot golden body sat on a big crane and said loudly: "Dear immortals, there are more people today, and the distribution of fairy fruits is relatively small. Don't have any objections. This banquet was decided too suddenly. I will not discuss any future banquets.
Reward you!"
Among 700,000 to 800,000 people, who would find fault?
In the past, there was only one banquet every year, and the Peach Peach Conference was held on August 15th, the birthday of the Queen Mother.
Nowadays, people come to heaven every now and then to eat fairy fruits, and their realms are growing faster than those in the west. Who would be so blessed that they don’t know how to be blessed?
Besides, among the 700,000 to 800,000 people, only a few thousand can participate in the Peach Blossom Club, and the rest have never even been to Taiqingtian.
How could they not be satisfied?
However, what the Jade Emperor said, the seven to eight hundred thousand immortal families of all races, even more
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Be grateful to heaven.
They are lucky to have such a good boss in life!
I frequently give out bonuses, but when the money is low, I have to comfort everyone.
Xitian is definitely incomparable.
At this moment, the white dragon stepped on a white cloud and flew into the clear sky.
Um?
When the seven or eight hundred thousand immortals saw Bai Long, they all stood up respectfully.
In terms of current status in Heaven, apart from the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother and the Three Pure Ones, the next one is White Dragon.
Everyone saw clearly the scene just now.
Bailong has surpassed their understanding. He actually dared to attack Lingshan, and he even dared to lead people to knock down Lingshan!
On this point, Emperor Ziwei, Emperor Changsheng, and Emperor Gouchen are not worthy of comparison in front of Bai Long.
"See Emperor Taixu!"
Bailong clasped his fists on both sides and saluted on both sides.
"You're welcome, I've seen it before!"
Um!
Seven or eight hundred thousand people have a better and better impression of Bailong.
Bai Long has only been in heaven for a short time, but he has gone from being a second-grade official to becoming the leader of the four emperors in heaven!
Who else?
For more than five hundred years, in the eyes of immortal gods like them, it is as long as a cold or a hot day, or not that long.
Which one of them has not become an immortal for tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years, but they are still standing still.
Admiration, envy, jealousy, but no hatred.
If Bailong hadn't gone to heaven, how could their wages be paid several times a year?
Moreover, Emperor Taixu respected them so much and even clasped his fists in front of them!
Sure enough, as the old saying goes, the more promising a person is and the higher his status, the more easy-going he is towards others.
The more petty a boss is, the more arrogant he is and the more he likes to pretend.
Seven or eight hundred thousand immortals were sitting on top of the cloud, quietly looking at the leader.
Bailong clasped his fists and bowed, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Patriarch Hongjun and Empress Nuwa said before they left that they should continue their journey to the West well. I came to see Emperor Fengdu to study the matter of resurrecting Monk Tang."
Um!
The Jade Emperor nodded with satisfaction.
Bailong will think ahead of him in everything. Any leader would like such a good employee!
"Fengdu, the Ten Capitals of the Netherworld, follow Bailong!"
"According to the order!"
The Great Emperor of Fengdu and the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace packed the fairy fruits on the table and left Taiqingtian with Bailong.
All the way down, leaving Nantianmen, passing through the human world, entering the underworld, passing through the ghost gate with noisy gongs and drums, passing through the bustling Huangquan Road, and finally found the soul of Tang Monk in Senluo Hall.
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Tang Seng's soul is that of a strong man who has never done anything evil in his life and has twenty years of Tang Seng's memory.
What Bailong wants to recover is the soul with Tang Monk's memory.
Yama Palace…
Manjushri Samantabhadra stared coldly at Cui Jue and put pressure on him.
Tang Monk sat aside with his legs crossed and an indifferent expression on his face.
If it comes to other souls, Cui Jue will definitely give face to the two Bodhisattvas, but this is Tang Monk's soul. He, the judge, cannot decide, so he simply keeps comforting the two Bodhisattvas.
Cui Jue breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Bai Long.
Emperor Taixu is here!
"See the Great Emperor Taixu, see the Great Emperor Fengdu, see the King of Hell in the Ten Palaces."
Fengdu waved his hand and helped Cui Jue up.
"No need to be polite, you don't need to worry about this matter. I will handle this matter with Emperor Taixu."
Tang Seng never panicked from beginning to end.
Just because his eldest brother is a white dragon, what will happen if he dies?
"Brother Long, I died again. Do I no longer need to seek scriptures from the West?"
Bailong doesn't want to continue the journey to the west.
However, he had to listen to what Patriarch Hongjun and Nuwa said.
Bailong shook his head, turned around and said, "Manjusri, does he have the Nine Heavens Nectar on his body?"
Um?
Manjushri Bodhisattva rolled his eyes.
"What are you going to do?"
Bai Long said coldly: "Let Tang Monk drink it and it will restore the sun! Aren't you in a hurry to journey to the west?"
oh?
Drink the nine-day nectar?
That Nine Heavens Nectar is the most precious treasure of the Western Heaven, and has the same effect as Taishang Laojun's Nine Turns Golden Pill.
If a Qi refining practitioner drinks a bottle of Nine Heavens Nectar, he will become an early stage Golden Immortal.
Let's talk about Marshal Tianpeng. Back then, it was Taishang Laojun who gave him a Nine-Transformation Golden Pill, which transformed him directly from a mortal into a golden immortal.
That thing was so precious. Manjushri only had one bottle with him. He was reluctant to drink it himself. How could he take it out for Tang Monk to drink?
"Emperor Taixu, why don't you go to Taiqingtian and ask the Taoist team for a Nine-turn Resurrection Pill?"
snort!
"Will Daozu help Xitian?"
Bailong said a word, and Manjushri was speechless.
Indeed, the relationship between Taishang Laojun and Jieyin Zhunti is known to all the three realms.
For other things, I need a pill to help you talk about it. Regarding the matter about Xitian, Taishang Laojun would rather die than give it to you.
At this time, Tang Monk pointed at Manjushri Bodhisattva's nose and said loudly: "You damn demon, you don't want me to learn Buddhist scriptures, do you? Will you give it to me? If not, I will live in this hell!"