Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

"You are still laughing! Look at what you two have spoiled them into! They are not rabbits at all, they are clearly a group of lazy pigs! I see that they do nothing but eat and sleep every day, let alone work. After all, they are under the seat of a saint, and their cultivation is lower than one another. Others always compare themselves to those above them, but these pigs compare themselves to those below them. They have no ambition at all." Ying Zheng said helplessly.

He had heard that the moon rabbits of Chang Xi and Xihe were very lazy, but he didn't expect them to be so lazy.

Ying Zheng thought that in the past, he had no intention of breaking through his cultivation level. But if he were to be compared with these moon rabbits now, he would be nothing compared to them.

"There's nothing I can do. That's their nature. They're just so lazy. I just let them be." Chang Xi said with a chuckle.

After hearing Chang Xi's words, the moon rabbits became even more proud. Those who were sitting just now were now lying on the ground, lying in all directions, each one more leisurely than the other.

Obviously, after Chang Xi spoke, they felt that Chang Xi was supporting them, so they were even less afraid of Ying Zheng.

Looking at the moon rabbits, Ying Zheng sighed, and then he said to Chang Xi, "Give all these rabbits to me."

"What's wrong?" Chang Xi asked with a smile.

"I have tried a dish in the human world before. Spicy rabbit head, which is made by chopping off the rabbit's head and stir-frying it with chili peppers. Then add strong liquor to it. The taste is so delicious!"

"I wonder how it would taste if I use the fairy rabbit from the Yin star to make spicy rabbit head. Would it be even better? And when paired with my spiritual flower wine, it would surely be delicious." Ying Zheng said.

After saying this, he looked at the moon rabbits with greedy eyes.

Facing Ying Zheng's gaze, the Moon Rabbits trembled with fear. They looked at Ying Zheng as if they were looking at a devil, and remained silent.

Chang Xi couldn't help but smile again, but this time she nodded, "If you want it, I'll give it to you."

"Haha, that's good! But I can't eat so much at once. I'll see which rabbit is the laziest, the fattest, and the least willing to work. I'll take it out first and kill it to eat the meat!" Ying Zheng said "viciously".

"It's not me! It's not me!"

“I’m the most hardworking!”

"I'm very capable!"

The moon rabbits were so frightened that they jumped up from the ground and began to pound the medicine in a hurry.

"You! You! A dignified god, yet you scare a group of rabbits." Nuwa laughed so hard that she fell backwards.

"Humph, I'm not trying to scare them. If anyone dares to be lazy again, I will really pick him out and chop him up and eat his meat!" said Ying Zheng.

"They have all developed intelligence and can understand human language. Can you really eat them?" Nuwa said helplessly.

……

"I can't eat them, but there are people who can. Zhulong has been talking about wanting to eat meat recently. So, I think we should throw them to Zhulong to satisfy his hunger. I'm sure he will be very happy."

For a moment, these moon rabbits worked harder and dared not to be lazy.

Soon, the dough was mashed into a sticky paste.

These flour balls were made by grinding several kinds of fairy rice into powder.

The main purpose of his doing this was to try and see if he could make rice cakes using the immortal rice of the innate spiritual root level.

In fact, the main reason is that he is too idle and has nothing to do, so he wants to find something to do.

Anyway, for Ying Zheng, he doesn't need to practice much.

He only needs to accumulate enough communication points and faith points to break through the realm.

After the glutinous rice balls were pounded, Ying Zheng steamed them in a steamer and finally made them into rice cakes.

"You all try it." After serving the rice cake, Ying Zheng said to Chang Xi, Nuwa and others.

Nuwa and the others each reached out and took a small piece, tasted it, and then couldn't help but nod.

"It's so sticky and delicious." Bixiao couldn't help but say.

"This is really delicious." Xihe couldn't help but say.

"Does this pastry have a name?" Chang Xi looked at Ying Zheng.

"This pastry is called rice cake." Ying Zheng said casually.

"Rice cake?" All the girls looked puzzled.

"Yes, rice cake." Ying Zheng nodded.

Then he smiled and said, "Hou Tu is guarding the netherworld and hasn't come out for a long time."

"Zhulong!" Ying Zheng shouted.

"Here!" Zhulong floated out from Ying Zheng's sleeves.

Before, it turned into a dragon pattern attached to Ying Zheng’s sleeves.

"Go to the netherworld and bring this to the Queen Mother Hou Tu." Ying Zheng said to Zhulong.

"Yes, old dragon will obey the order." Zhulong said.

Then it took a plate of rice cakes and headed straight for the underworld.

"The underworld is completely different from our heaven." Chang Xi couldn't help but sigh.

"Why is Sister Hou Tu unwilling..." Xihe said.

"Firstly, she can't let go of the Wu clan, and secondly, she feels sorry for the Wu clan." Ying Zheng said helplessly.

He probably understood why Hou Tu had been living in the netherworld.

Firstly, she was one of the twelve witch ancestors. Although she had attained sainthood, she still couldn't let go of the witch clan. She was unwilling to abandon them and live alone outside the netherworld.

Secondly, it was she who issued the decree that allowed the witch clan to move into the netherworld.

Although this is also for the good of the Wu clan, after moving to the Netherworld, the Wu clan no longer has to worry about the disaster of genocide. But life in the Netherworld is indeed very hard.

It is dark and cold there, with no sunlight all year round.

Originally, the netherworld was where the dead lived, but the Wu clan lived in the netherworld as the living, living in a cold, dark, and deep place all year round.

She still felt guilty, so she was willing to suffer with the witch tribe and was unwilling to live on the ground or in the sky.

"Sister Hou Tu is really too kind. How many people in the underworld are willing to live there for a long time?" Nuwa also sighed slightly.

"Yeah." Ying Zheng nodded.

This is also the reason why he did not interfere when Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva entered the Avici Hell before.

To be honest, he particularly hates Western religions.

However, after killing the two saints of the West, he did not destroy the Western religion, largely because of this reason.

Ksitigarbha entered the hell of hell and stayed there forever. This made up for a huge defect of the netherworld and played a huge role in the evolution and development of the whole prehistoric world.

In view of this, he is willing to give Western teaching a chance to develop.

It's just that whether the Western Church can seize this opportunity depends on themselves. Thinking of this, Ying Zheng looked towards Xihe Niuzhou.

I saw that in the sky above Xiheniuzhou and on the boundless land of billions of miles, strands of destiny were madly intertwining and entangled.

Among these fortunes, the largest one is a purple-black fortune!
This purple-black aura was like a huge skull, hovering over Xihe Niuzhou.

This fortune is the fortune of the Jie Luo clan in Niuzhou, Xihe.

In addition, there are many snake-like or demon-like auras entrenched in the area, each looking more evil than the other.

The reason for this is simple.

This Jie Luo tribe, as well as many other tribes in Xiheniuzhou, all have some relationship with Luohou to some extent.

Some of them were descendants born from Luohou's blood, while others were contaminated by the evil spirit that seeped out from the land of Xiheniuzhou.

When the two saints of the West were alive, the luck of the Jie Luo tribe was not as great as it is now. The entire Xiheniuzhou was a place of fighting among various tribes.

After the death of the Two Saints of the West, many years passed and the Kala clan gradually grew stronger, leading to the current situation.

However, it can be seen that on the Kalaka tribe's luck skull, there is a ball of golden light tightly attached to it, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, tightly entangled with the Kalaka tribe's luck, and even constantly eroding it!
This golden ball of light is naturally the fortune of Western religion.

Facing the erosion of the Western religion's luck, the huge skull's luck naturally fought back fiercely. The golden light ball was like being in a storm, and it seemed that it would be extinguished at any time. This is the situation that Kinnara Bodhisattva is in now.

"If you can get rid of this predicament, Western religion will rise again. If you can't get rid of this predicament..." Ying Zheng looked down at the earth on the Moon and saw everything.

The royal city of the Kala tribe.

Kinnara Bodhisattva is paying homage to King Kalala!

In the Jie Luo Palace, King Jie Luo sat carelessly on the throne, and below him were all the powerful men and masters of the Jie Luo clan.

These people are almost all masters above the Golden Immortal level. Moreover, the bloody murderous aura and violent hostility emanating from them are more terrifying than the other!
At this moment, Kinnara Bodhisattva in the hall felt like he was in a devil's lair.

"I, the humble monk Kinnara, pay my respects to King Kalala!"

Stepping into the hall, Kinnara Bodhisattva seemed to be oblivious to everything around him. He just stared at King Kalala on the throne, then put his hands together in salute.

"Kneel down!" King Jie Luo's cold and tyrannical voice sounded.

Then, terrifying majesty and tyrannical murderous aura rushed down from the throne and suppressed Kinnara. He fell to his knees involuntarily!
However, even though he was kneeling on the ground, Kinnara Bodhisattva still looked up at King Kalala with his head held high, without any fear on his face.

"Aren't you afraid?" King Jie Luo asked with a sneer.

Kinnara Bodhisattva shook his head slowly.

"You have some courage," said King Jie Luo.

Then he looked down at Kinnara, his eyes full of teasing and mockery, "Monk, you want to convert me to Buddhism, right? If the two saints of the West were still here, maybe it would be possible, with you?"

"Your Majesty, do you think I can't do it?" Kinnara asked back.

King Jie Luo was stunned for a moment, then he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Okay! I will give you a chance! As long as you do three things, I will convert to Buddhism!"

"First of all, there is a beggar in the royal city who has lived for ten generations. His name is Xiao Liu. You must ask him to stop begging and support himself."

"The second thing is, there is a tenth-generation bully named Adao in the royal city. You must tell him to stop bullying the weak."

"The third thing is, there is a prostitute who has lived ten generations in the royal city. Her name is Ah Xiu. You must stop her from being a prostitute!"

"If you can do these three things, I will convert to Buddhism!" King Jie Luo's eyes were full of sarcasm.

Kinnara Bodhisattva seemed not to notice the mockery in King Kalala's eyes. He just nodded calmly, "So, it's a deal."

"What if you lose?!" King Jie Luo asked.

"If I lose, I will be your servant from now on, working like a horse or an ox, for the rest of my life, and I will never regret it!" said Kinnara.

His voice was calm and firm.

"Okay." King Jie Luo nodded.

The bet was made, and Kinnara strode out of the palace.

On the Moon, Ying Zheng could see all of this clearly.

Moreover, he knew clearly that from the moment King Kalala made the bet with Kinnara, King Kalala had already lost.

"This Kinnara is indeed a talented person." Ying Zheng thought to himself.

In the Western Religion, although the two Western saints had been killed by him, there were also several outstanding disciples among the remaining ones.

In this way, it is only a matter of time before Western religion makes a comeback.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng thought for a moment, and then appeared in various temples of the human race.

Nowadays, almost every tribe and town of the human race has a statue of him. There is some mysterious connection between these statues and Ying Zheng.

"Pass on my decree! From now on, the human race will have a cycle of twelve years, and each year will have a zodiac attribute! Every person born into this world will be included in the twelve zodiac signs! The twelve zodiac signs start with the Rat, followed by the Rat, the Ox... the Pig!"

After Ying Zheng's holy father's decree was issued, all the human beings knelt down and agreed, and no one dared to object.

As the holy father of the human race, Ying Zheng's edicts are, to some extent, more convincing than the edicts of the Human Emperor.

……

In the midst of the void chaos, a huge tree stood there.

It is billions of feet tall, and its huge body is rooted in the chaos. Countless branches are dancing, piercing into the void fiercely, constantly absorbing the torrent of chaos!

This giant tree is none other than Ying Zheng’s towering Jianmu.

Moreover, unlike the miniature version that Ying Zheng usually holds in his hands, this is the real appearance of the Tongtian Jianmu.

As the towering Jianmu swallowed up the chaotic torrent, green leaves danced on countless branches, full of vitality.

Brush Lala!
Then the giant tree trembled, and an amazing light bloomed. The three huge fruits dotted on the giant tree were finally ripe!

Boom! Snap!

In the chaos of the void, countless chaotic torrents surged and formed an extremely huge super vortex above the towering Jianmu.

This super vortex twisted and spun, and the invisible force pulled, as if it was enough to tear the saint apart. Not only that, but dark chaotic divine thunders appeared in the vortex!
The fruits of the Tongtian Jianmu tree ripened and actually triggered a chaotic thunder disaster.

"Chaos thunder tribulation? Even chaos can't accommodate these three fruits?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, then snorted coldly, opened his mouth, and an infinite suction force came. The huge vortex in the chaos was swallowed by Ying Zheng in one gulp!
The chaotic thunder calamity caused by the towering Jianmu disintegrated and disappeared in an instant.

At the moment when the chaotic thunder tribulation was annihilated, the three fruits were completely ripe.

Then another thing happened that surprised Ying Zheng. After the three fruits matured, they automatically fell off the towering Jianmu and turned into three rays of light that escaped in different directions!
Obviously, these three fruits have developed spirituality and know their impending fate, so they want to escape and find another way to survive.

Unfortunately, they could not escape from Ying Zheng. (End of this chapter)