Brother Kong Xuan

Chapter 369, Tongtian: Am I the King of the Kingdom of Women?
After saying hello to the dragon clan, Jin Ling took Ang Zhu back to Zhongnan Mountain.

Entering the world to practice Buddhism is only part of becoming a saint.

There are still many things to come.

Now, as long as the title of sainthood is resolved, there will be no more worries.

Become a saint...

Looking at the mountains in the distance, Jin Ling's gaze gradually became profound.

If one had achieved sainthood when the world was first created, then he would naturally have reached the pinnacle of the universe.

However, it has been who knows how long since the Six Saints attained enlightenment. What kind of path has been opened up to the realm of saints?
Really...

It makes one feel itchy.

"Angzhu, you give these to Wukong and the others, and let them spread them among the human race."

A jade book appeared in his hand, and Jin Ling handed it to Ang Zhu.

"only."

In response to this, Ang Zhu naturally bowed to Jin Ling without any hesitation.

"What do you want me to do?"

In front of Mount Zhongnan, Kong Xuan looked at Jin Ling who was coming on a cloud and asked loudly.

Well, before meeting the other immortals, Jin Ling still called Kong Xuan in advance.

"Let's go into the hall and talk."

Jin Ling didn't say much about this. He just glanced at Ang Zhu and then pulled Kong Xuan towards Hunyuan Palace.

Angzhu bowed to Kong Xuan and left to look for Sun Wukong and the others.

"Brother, do you think it's a bit hard for those immortals to maintain the formation and transform the power of chaos into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

In the Liangyi Hall, Jin Ling asked Kong Xuan while making tea and pouring water.

"what do you mean?"

Seeing this, Kong Xuan subconsciously stood up to take it, but saw Jin Ling put the cup of tea to his mouth.

Kong Xuan, with a slightly stiff expression and his hands stretched out, had to change direction halfway and picked up the teapot on the table with both hands.

"hot."

Seeing this, Jin Ling swallowed the tea in his mouth, smacked his lips, and looked at Kong Xuan with a smile in his eyes.

"Thank you for your reminder."

Kong Xuan glanced at Jin Ling and silently poured himself a cup of tea.

"Let's take a look at these first."

With a noncommittal smile, Jin Ling casually threw a jade book to Kong Xuan.

"what?"

While holding up the jade book to check it, Kong Xuan asked Jin Ling without raising his head.

"I have been thinking about this for a long time these days. No matter how we do the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, we will not gain any merit. Unless an infinite calamity descends, the existence of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation will make a great contribution to the world. Otherwise, we will not gain any merit at all."

Holding the teacup in one hand, Jin Ling did not sit down. He paced back and forth and spoke to Kong Xuan as if he was planning a strategy.

“Those things can earn you some merit, but not much.”

After saying this, Jin Ling gestured towards the jade book in Kong Xuan's hand.

"After all, this is just a way of enlightenment. The meaning of his existence is just to make ordinary people live a little easier."

"Thus, to some extent, the size of the tribe will be increased. Only when the size is expanded can more talented descendants appear, thus allowing more beings with high cultivation to be born between heaven and earth."

"And, reduce possible killings, and ultimately reduce the damage to the world."

"Such behavior is meritorious, but it is rare."

"So, you want to apply this concept of refining to the fairy world?"

Looking at Jin Ling who was talking eloquently in front of him, Kong Xuan asked Jin Ling quite seriously.

"That's right. By refining enough magical instruments to plant spiritual fields, assist in refining pills and instruments, and to the greatest extent possible, reduce the number of immortals required to transform the power of chaos into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

"Thus, more immortals will be freed from the heavy and time-consuming work and can spend more time on cultivation."

While nodding slowly, Jin Ling said this to Kong Xuan.

"Especially for the spiritual treasures needed to transform the power of chaos into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, you have to use your brain. This is the most direct and easiest way to achieve results."

For ordinary people, food comes first.

Therefore, Jin Ling only needs to find a way to increase the yield per mu of cultivated land and make farming work no longer require so many people.

Then, the thinking of human beings will naturally undergo great changes.

And when there is enough food, people will naturally no longer starve to death.

As for those merchants who burn grain instead of selling it.

It doesn't matter. Someone will stand up when the time comes.

Growth always requires some pain.

But for the immortals, spiritual energy is a must.

Without the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, no one at the Golden Immortal level or below can practice cultivation.

Therefore, Jin Ling wanted to create more spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

This ensures that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will never be exhausted.

To achieve this, it is far from enough to simply rely on the organized efforts of all races and immortals to transform the power of chaos into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

On this basis, Jin Ling wants to improve the efficiency of this conversion.

Try to make the conversion rate higher than the consumption rate.

In this way, it will naturally be a great achievement.

"Do you have any ideas?"

They are not stupid. After Jin Ling said this, Kong Xuan naturally understood what Jin Ling meant.

Then, Kong Xuan asked Jin Ling.

"If I had an idea, why would I ask you to come?"

In response to this, Jin Ling drank the teacup in his hand and asked Kong Xuan in front of him.

"I want the human race's affairs, and I proposed the fairy world's affairs, but you will be in charge of the implementation."

After finishing speaking, Jin Ling continued to speak to Kong Xuan.

The reason why Kong Xuan was called in advance was to bestow this merit on him.

"Nanji, Xuandu, and Dizang will all be here tomorrow, so I won't meet with everyone. Just arrange this matter."

After he finished speaking, Jin Ling walked behind Kong Xuan, put one hand on Kong Xuan's shoulder, and said this to Kong Xuan.

"it is good."

Kong Xuan nodded slowly, indicating that he understood.

"By the way, brother, do you think I should go pick up Yunxiao now?"

Having said that, Jin Ling suddenly said to Kong Xuan.

"I think it's okay. Decades of practice are not as real as merit."

After hearing this, Kong Xuan hesitated for a moment and then turned to look at Jin Ling.

"I think so too."

……

"Master has asked me to look after Master's Wife here, so leave the Kingdom of Women to me."

In the Kingdom of Women, inside the Imperial Palace, Ao Bing said to Ang Zhu.

"You drank again?"

Hearing this, Ang Zhu narrowed his eyes speechlessly.

"There are so many countries in the human race? You only manage one?"

After that, Ang Zhu continued to ask Ao Bing.

Of course, Ang Zhu didn't blame Ao Bing for being lazy or anything.

After all, Angzhu still had something to say.

That is to say, this matter is meritorious.

As we all know, when it comes to education, compiling content is one thing, and actually disseminating it is another.

There are merits to be gained in both aspects.

"What else? Master asked me to look after Master's Wife, so can I leave?"

Ao Bing was also helpless about this.

Merit, that is merit!

Who doesn’t want merit?
But there is no way, I can’t disobey the master’s orders!

"Well, then the Kingdom of Women will be yours."

In this regard, Ang Zhu could only nod helplessly. When the teacher's orders conflict, you need to judge for yourself which one is more important.

"Well... maybe now we don't have to be confined to this country of women."

Suddenly, Ao Bing's expression was slightly startled, and a long sword quietly appeared in his hand.

"Hey, don't do anything stupid!"

Seeing this, Sun Wukong immediately came to Ao Bing and grabbed Ao Bing's arm.

"What are you talking about!"

After looking Sun Wukong up and down with a slight disdain, Ao Bing exerted a little force, shook Sun Wukong off, and walked towards Yunxiao where government affairs were handled with the sword in hand.

"Just wait and see me... take my uncle back to Mount Zhongnan."

He wanted to kill that little reincarnation of the quasi-saint, but when the words came to his lips, Ao Bing swallowed them back.

For the sake of a tiny bit of face, he gambled whether his arrogant words would reach the ears of his uncle or something.

just forget it.

"cut!"

Seeing this, Sun Wukong waved at Ao Bing's departing back with disgust, and then sat down on the steps.

Just pretend, just finish it.

Nothing!

"This is……"

Inside the hall, Yunxiao, who was handling government affairs, looked at Ao Bing who was coming with a sword. He was slightly stunned and looked at Ao Bing with confusion.

"Pick up Uncle Master and take him back to Mount Zhongnan."

In response to this, Ao Bing spoke to Yunxiao in a concise and to the point manner.

"Why are you so anxious all of a sudden?"

Hearing this, Yunxiao frowned slightly and asked Ao Bing back.

"Master is about to attain enlightenment, and there are some opportunities that are very important, so I need you to return in time."

In response to this, Ao Bing spoke to Yunxiao in a gentle tone.

"Wait a moment."

Hearing this, Yunxiao nodded suddenly, said something to Ao Bing, and began to write the imperial edict.

"I hope Uncle Master will be quick, the saints are waiting for you."

Seeing this, Ao Bing did not refuse, but pointed out the urgency of the matter to Yunxiao.

"All right."

After placing the seal on the imperial edict, Yunxiao's gaze fell on Ao Bing again.

In fact, according to the process, if something like an imperial edict is to be issued, some specific procedures are still required.

However, since the successor has been chosen.

The people Yunxiao chose were naturally those who were already in high positions of power in the country.

For such a person, even without this imperial edict, the country would still belong to him after Yunxiao left.

Therefore, Yunxiao's actions were only to make it easier for that man to take charge of the Kingdom of Women.

"I'll do it myself."

After closing the imperial edict, Yunxiao stood up and picked up the sword that was always hung behind him.

It was a wonderful feeling. Even though he was about to die, Yunxiao didn't have the slightest fear in his heart.

Instead, there is an indescribable sense of absurdity.

"Well...if it were the disciple who did it, Uncle would not feel any pain."

After hearing this, Ao Bing hesitated for a moment and then said this to Yunxiao.

"Then you should come."

Hearing this, Yunxiao suddenly became happy and looked at Ao Bing with a smile on his face.

"only."

Ao Bing didn't say much about this. His expression was slightly solemn, and a trace of blood stained the palace wall.

……

"Ugh……"

In the Shangqing Hall of Hunyuan Palace, Tongtian casually controlled the Four Swords of Zhuxian to bring Yunxiao's soul back to Zhongnan Mountain. Then, he looked at the imperial edict written by Yunxiao in his hand and sighed with sorrow.

Well, I have become the King of the Kingdom of Women...

……

"came back."

Stroking the Zhu Xian sword case that quietly appeared in his hand, Jin Ling's expression moved slightly as he murmured in a low voice.

"How to deal with it?"

With one hand on the table, Kong Xuan looked at Jin Ling with some gloating.

"do not know."

Jin Ling leaned back and lay directly on the cloud bed, sighing helplessly.

"What's the matter that made Senior Brother so anxious to call Yun Xiao here?"

Just when Kong Xuan wanted to say something, Yun Xiao's voice sounded quietly outside the hall.

"Hmm? Junior Sister, didn't you realize something from this?"

Hearing this, Jin Ling stood up subconsciously and asked Yun Xiao who was standing at the entrance of the palace.

"If you haven't killed the three corpses at the moment when your wisdom is unlocked, it will be difficult to kill them no matter how much you comprehend."

In response, Yunxiao just shook his head with a slightly bitter smile.

Bad...

It’s still quite far.

"Can Yunxiao come in?"

After he finished speaking, Yunxiao's eyes flickered and he pointed inside the Liangyi Palace.

"of course."

Hearing this, Jin Ling quickly spoke to Yun Xiao.

……

"Brother, my sister is back, shouldn't we go meet her?"

In the Heavenly Palace, Bixiao, who was pulling Qiongxiao to the Temple of the God of Wealth, looked at Zhao Gongming who was half lying on the cloud bed. Without saying a word, he jumped to Zhao Gongming and pulled him up, then asked Zhao Gongming.

"Normally speaking, Yunxiao still has another 60 years to live. Why did he come back now?"

Looking at Bixiao in front of him with helplessness, Zhao Gongming asked Bixiao as calmly as possible.

"What does second brother mean? Won't this affect my sister's practice?"

Hearing this, Bixiao was slightly stunned but quickly reacted.

"Then guess what Second Brother is going to do by summoning us back to Hunyuan Palace tomorrow?"

"The matter of proving the truth?"

Hearing this, Bixiao looked at Zhao Gongming excitedly.

If he hadn't known before what Jin Ling wanted him and others to do when he asked them to go back.

But now Lian Yunxiao has been brought back, it must be for the purpose of proving the truth.

Although I don’t quite understand what I can do to gain merit in the current world.

However, just because I couldn't think of it doesn't mean my second brother couldn't think of it either.

Bixiao expressed great curiosity about this.

"So, what does this have to do with whether or not we go to see Big Sister?"

Looking at Zhao Gongming in front of him, Bixiao continued to ask.

"Please~ We have been connected for ten lifetimes and now we finally meet. What are we going to do? Are we going to be annoying?"

Looking at Bixiao in front of him helplessly, Zhao Gongming lay back down.

"That makes sense..."

Hearing this, Bixiao nodded suddenly and looked at Qiongxiao beside him.

When meeting Bixiao's gaze, Qiongxiao simply pursed his lips, and his figure turned into a cloud of mist and disappeared directly in the Temple of the God of Wealth.

"Close the door when you go out."

Just when Bixiao was about to leave, Zhao Gongming spoke slowly to Bixiao.

"My hands hurt and I can't close it."

In response, Bixiao just left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)