Brother Kong Xuan

Chapter 156, suffer death! ! !

"how do I say this?"

With his eyes flickering slightly, Zhunti neither got angry nor refuted Jin Ling, but quietly waited for Jin Ling's next words.

"The great ambition that our uncle has set is really great, but it is precisely because it is so great that it cannot be realized."

Pursing his lips lightly, Jin Ling organized his words and then said to Zhunti.

I have to admit that the great ambitions set by Zhunti and Jieyin are indeed good.

If it can really be realized, it will be the real paradise.

These forty-eight great aspirations are all beneficial to this world and all living things.

But the problem is that an ideal world that is too ideal cannot exist.

Maybe the world will be better, but all souls have seven emotions and six desires.

Even a saint had emotions and desires before the three corpses were separated.

In Jin Ling's previous life, this situation would have been considered an advance salary at most.

After finishing speaking, Jin Ling stood up slowly, bowed to Zhunti, and added one last sentence.

Seeing Jin Ling bending down to salute him, Zhunti immediately shook his head and stood up with a smile. He stepped forward and helped Jin Ling up with both hands.

"What is this doing?"

"My disciple's knowledge is shallow. If I say anything wrong, I hope my uncle Haihan will do it."

"Oh? But if it can't be realized as Ling'er said, why would the way of heaven send down merit?"

well! God is a laborer!

"How can I dare to talk about big things when my disciple has few talents and knowledge? I think my uncle must already have the answer in his mind, so I won't show off my shame."

"Even if such a perfect situation cannot be realized in a true sense, with the efforts of the two uncles, we can get infinitely close to that result."

"After all, these two uncles are the ones who can really influence this world."

Setting big aspirations does not mean that you really have to realize these big aspirations within a certain time limit, but that you will do things with these forty-eight big aspirations as the ultimate goal.

Hearing this, Jin Ling said to Zhunti without any hesitation.

After finishing speaking, Zhunti continued to ask Jin Ling expectantly.

And desire is simply impossible to be satisfied.

"And just being infinitely close to that result is also a great merit. Of course, the most important thing is because of the abilities of the two uncles."

Don't tell me, Jin Ling's analysis was quite right.

And the process of doing this with all your strength is a great merit in itself.

"Then according to Ling'er, how should I do it?"

If you want to become an emperor and become an immortal, that's probably it.

With a faint smile on his lips, Zhunti raised his brows slightly and continued to ask Jin Ling.

Hearing this, Jin Ling waved his hands repeatedly and spoke to Zhunti very humbly.

How to do it?
First of all, we must expand Lingshan’s influence.

At least it cannot be limited to the West.

As for how to expand?
That would be even simpler. Journey to the West, didn’t you see that the five-color stone is already in place?

Innate spiritual beings give birth to spiritual intelligence, which are innate gods.

The heels are very high.

But Jin Ling definitely couldn't tell Zhunti these words.

After all, there are too many things related to Journey to the West.

So much so that even Jin Ling is not sure how the Journey to the West will unfold.

But no matter how it unfolds, there is a major premise.

That is, if your Western sect wants to come to our East to preach, then you have to pay something, right?

You can't just slap your forehead and say you're coming, right?
To be honest, if Zhun Ti didn't follow the rules and started the journey to the west quietly, then Jin Ling would really dare to drag Kong Xuan to guard Shituoling. Just go on this journey to the West and keep silent as you go.

At that time, unless Tongtian comes to lead people, Shituoling, even if Yuanzi of Minghe Town comes, he will not be able to get through!

Just kidding, my Eastern strength is pretty good, right?

If you want to take this road, you have to pay enough to buy it.

Or you can just rely on your strength to get through.

There is no other way than these two.

Therefore, Jin Ling did not dare to say anything to Zhunti Duo.

Without him, the butt determines the head. Only when the butt is upright can the mind be clear.

"Yes, what does a child who is less than 30,000 years old know about the major events of the world?"

The moment Jin Ling finished speaking, Tongtian's voice sounded from behind Jin Ling.

His expression was slightly startled. The moment he felt the weight coming from his shoulders, Jin Ling subconsciously closed his mouth and at the same time looked back at Tongtian who had appeared behind him at some unknown time.

And it was at the moment when he saw Tongtian that Jin Ling was shocked to find that his Liangyi Taoist robe had been placed on Tongtian's arm at some point.

Well, not only his Liangyi Taoist robes, but also Kong Xuan's Five Elements robes.

Subconsciously glancing at Kong Xuan, who was also surprised, Jin Ling lowered his head silently, only to find that the clothes on himself and Kong Xuan had also been changed.

Well, you have to be a saint!
"Although Ling'er is young, her eyes when looking at things are extremely cunning. I really like her."

He smiled helplessly, and said to Tongtian with a smile in his eyes.

"You guys should stop chatting, look."

And it was at this moment that Nuwa suddenly reached out and pointed to the other side.

Hearing the sound, he went to find that a vast and boundless cloud of merit had gathered over there.

Here it is, harvest time!
……

And when the saints were dividing their merits at Mount Buzhou.

The sky above Pangu Hall also began to become dense with clouds.

Well, God will not give anyone less merit, and similarly, God will not give anyone less karma.

And for people like Gonggong, there is no karma to speak of, and the one who comes directly is Zixiao Divine Thunder.

"Young Gonggong! You...how dare you!"

Outside Pangu Hall, when the saints were doing their job of supporting the sky, Gonggong from Pangu Hall hurried over and knelt on the ground.

He lowered his head, closed his eyes slightly, and listened to Zhu Rong's scolding in his ears.

"Er...you..."

He pointed at Gonggong who was kneeling in front of him. The man who was more than two meters tall and looked like an iron tower had his eyes red at this time.

No matter how Gonggong behaves in daily life, in the final analysis, these are brothers who have supported each other from the beginning of their birth until today!

The remaining nine ancestral wizards stood silently aside, forming a circle and watching the scene in front of them.

"Stab!"

Thunder sounded, lightning filled the air, and the purple sky thunder was brewing.

"Suffer death!!!"

The blazing Dutian Divine Fire condensed in Zhu Rong's palms. Staring at Gong Gong who was kneeling in front of him, Zhu Rong roared at the top of his lungs.

"sorry."

He raised his head and looked at the Dutian Divine Fire that he had dealt with countless times. Gonggong could tell the difference almost instantly, and Zhu Rong used a little strength.

And how much strength he needs to use to deal with this mass of Dutian Shenhuo.

But at this time, Gonggong had no intention of resisting at all.

Facing the blazing Dutian Divine Fire, Gonggong just uttered these three words silently.

(End of this chapter)