Chapter 149
Will there be a Crystal Palace in the cesspit?
According to the noble temperament of the dragon clan, there is probably no one, but if the Dragon King of the Four Seas does the opposite, it seems that it is not impossible to arrange some low-level dragons such as catfish to lurk in the cesspit of the major forces.

In future wars among clans, elite disciples of a certain clan will be captured alive in a cesspit, changing the situation of the battle, and it will be recorded in the annals of history, and its name will be immortalized forever.

The more Xie Yun thought about it, the more something went wrong, and he kicked Bajie.

This idiot, what's on his mind?
While the three masters and apprentices were talking, the gate of the Crystal Palace was opened, and a Yaksha patrolling the water came out. He was startled, and hurriedly pulled back and ran back, even without closing the gate.

"Your Majesty, there are three Taoists coming from outside the palace, and they are menacing, what should we do?"

"It's over, it's probably the disciple of the sutra learner, close the door, and wait for this king to contact Manjusri Bodhisattva before making a decision!" King Jing Long was startled, and his heart was shocked.

He obeyed Manjusri's secret letter in Wuji Kingdom, violated the rules of heaven, and did a lot of things, which must not be known by outsiders.

Now that things are at risk of being exposed, there is no reason not to notify the backers behind the scenes.

"Hey, Dragon King, don't rush around, your door is open, the emperor has already come in." Before Xie Yun finished speaking, he had already broken into the main hall of the Crystal Palace.

King Jinglong was so frightened that he hurriedly straightened his clothes, led all the water tribes, and greeted him in a loud voice: "Xiao Wang pays homage to Immortal Emperor Bahuang, Marshal Tianpeng, General Rolling Curtain."

"The emperor didn't come to see you in the well, I came to ask for a treasure." Xie Yun said without any politeness, sitting on the throne in the main hall.

Jinglong King stood at the bottom, wanting to cry but without tears, replied: "Immortal Emperor, Xiao Wang is almost so poor that he wants to use it as pants. The treasure I brought here, this octagonal well is not a land of rivers and seas, it is so poor."

"Poor is poor, but there are always people who accidentally drop things in the well. This emperor is here for those treasures." Xie Yun spoke lightly, and Jinglong King almost peed in fright.

Was the incident five years ago exposed so quickly?
To say or not to say?
boom!
Xie Yun patted the table and asked, "If you don't hand over the treasure, then the emperor will snap his fingers and settle the old score with you!"

"Five years ago, there was no rain in Wuji Country for several months, which led to the outbreak of wildfires. What happened?"

"Immortal Emperor, maybe, maybe there is an error in the rules issued by the Heavenly Court, let Xiaowang look through the records from that year." King Jing Long's head was dripping with sweat.

"No, you can kneel down!" Xie Yun finished speaking, and said directly: "System, I will report Jinglong King to change the rules of the sky."

"Ding, the report system is checking, congratulations to the host for successfully reporting, and rewarding the host with [-] Chaos Qi."

The more Primal Chaos Qi gives, the bigger the matter is. Obviously, the system now places the main responsibility for the mountain fire five years ago on Jing Longwang alone.

"With bad luck, there must be catastrophe. The sins of 4000 million souls, not to mention quasi-sages, even sub-sages can't bear it." Xie Yun said anxiously: "Now that things have happened, are you still not telling the truth?"

"Confess the mastermind behind the scenes, and you may save your life, otherwise you will die!"

"Eternal karma burns the body, and there is no reincarnation. It is worse than the soul flying away."

Jing Longwang's face became paler and paler, and finally he couldn't bear the huge psychological pressure, and knelt on the ground.

"Emperor Immortal, I will do everything. All of this was instigated by Manjusri Bodhisattva. Under his threat, I not only withheld the four months of rainwater in Wuji Kingdom five years ago, but also imprisoned the body of the king of Wuji Kingdom."

"System, I report that Manjusri Bodhisattva interfered in the human world and caused a catastrophe."

"Ding, the reporting system is checking, congratulations to the host for successfully reporting, and rewarding the host with 150 Chaos Qi."

Xie Yun was satisfied, he liked this kind of brain-burning part of solving the case the most, and he harvested more chaotic energy in a short period of time than usual in a year.

It's just that this matter is a bit big, and it also involves Buddhism, so I have to find someone to take the blame for offending Buddhism for myself.

King Jinglong quickly handed over Mo Ruilin's body, and fell asleep straight in a crystal coffin, falling into a state of suspended animation.

Mo Ruilin's soul happened to be returning to the Crystal Palace. After seeing Xie Yun, he rushed forward and cried, "Please save me!"

Xie Yun kicked Mo Ruilin away, looked at King Jinglong, and King Jinglong looked at him, and the two fell into a stalemate.

"What are you doing in a daze, save people!" Xie Yun urged.

"Emperor Immortal, you don't know that you need a seven-turn golden pill to revive your soul, and Xiao Wang doesn't have that kind of fairy thing at hand." Jing Longwang replied awkwardly.

"The person you harmed by yourself, you should find a way to save it yourself. The emperor's seventh-rank golden elixir was not blown by a strong wind." Xie Yun directly refused.

Mo Ruilin, who had been kicked away, crawled back, and when he heard these words, tears streamed down his face, feeling terrified.

"Master Daoist, I am willing to spend all the country's tens of thousands of taels of silver in exchange for the seven-turn gold elixir from your hands."

Xie Yun rolled his eyes and directly refused: "This emperor is not short of money."

"Master Daoist, I would like to gather a hundred thousand beauties from the Wuji Kingdom and present them in front of your bed."

Xie Yun was taken aback, this Mo Ruilin, there is no one else, I have that kind of heart, but I don't have that kind of kidney!
Have you never heard of an iron pestle ground into a needle?

My reputation as Immortal Emperor of the Eight Desolation has been on the rise, I don't know how many fairies in the fairy world are madly posting, who would like your so-called beauties in the Wuji Kingdom?
"This emperor is a monk."

"Master Daoist, I would like to offer the Wuji Kingdom, just asking for a seven-turn golden pill." Mo Ruilin gritted his teeth and said.

"I see... the deal is done!" Xie Yun took out a blank piece of paper and said, "Sign the contract first, and then I will help you ascend to the throne after you go up."

Mo Ruilin quickly signed the contract of betrayal.

Xie Yun dried the ink, and after putting it away, he took out a box of seven-turn golden elixir, randomly picked one and threw it to Mo Ruilin.

The territory of Wuji Kingdom is useless by itself, but Li Er should like this gift.

When traveling westward for thousands of miles, when returning to Chang'an, he would always bring some local products. This Wuji Country was the local product he gave to Li Er.

It is better to support a foolish king than a wise and powerful prince. After all, Datang is going to expand westward.

Lao Tzu is the Eight Desolation King of the Tang Dynasty. Although he has not received a salary, it is a real honor. For the sake of China, it is nothing to offend Buddhism.

Holding the golden pill, Mo Ruilin carefully administered it to his body, his soul returned to his body in an instant, he came back to life, crawled beside the crystal coffin and began to retch.

"Old Mo, you've come to the end of all your hardships. A seven-turn golden elixir, in addition to the power of the medicine that saved you, can also prolong your life by 300 years." King Jinglong envied.

Ah!
Mo Ruilin crawled out of the crystal coffin, knelt down on the ground, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, clasped his fists and flexed his feet, shamelessly said: "Father!"

Xie Yun's face darkened, why are there still random relatives and casual recognition of his father?

"Xiao Wang still remembers meeting with you yesterday, so how do you know that you will be resurrected today? You are my reborn parents!" Mo Ruilin explained.

Whoops!

Zhu Bajie and Sand Monk dragged Mo Ruilin away. I've seen someone take advantage of me, but I've never seen him so shameless. When he came up, he called his father to take advantage of my master.

You are a mortal king, how can you be so good, dare to be equal to the two of you, you are so beautiful!
(End of this chapter)

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