Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1694 Only a poor man can deal with a poor god
Taoist Kun died and his magic was gone, and the magic he had previously cast with the help of the old ox also became ineffective.

This spell was just an introduction to the whole thing, but it worked in the end.

At this moment, Dong Yong looked at Princess Long Qi again. He still loved her, but it was not as passionate as before. Before, he loved her to death and was willing to give everything for her. Now, at most, he just wanted her body.

Long Qi was originally the one who passively accepted the marriage. She had magical powers of her own and was blessed by the luck of the dragon clan. When Taoist Kun died, some of the confusion was broken, and she almost completely woke up.

Looking back on her experiences during this period, she was stunned. What had she done? How could she have let herself go to such lengths? Could she return to Han Xiangzi now that she was in this state? Could the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea withstand the wrath of the Daoist sect?
There were too many questions and she had no answers. When Dong Yong suggested that the couple leave the East China Sea and choose a place to live in seclusion, she rejected the suggestion, looked at Dong Yong with a complicated look, and then left the Biyou Palace alone.

She didn't dare go back to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea and planned to stay with her adoptive father, the Red Dragon, for a while. She would talk about what happened next later.

Elder Jin Chi lost his cassock, and Dong Yong lost his wife. The two frustrated men no longer had the high spirits they had when they debated scriptures before.

The Turtle Spirit Mother was also very depressed. It was only after the death of Kun Taoist that she learned the truth from the Wu Dang Mother.

She was no longer a direct disciple, so she didn't blame them for hiding it from her.

Just looking at the Sun True Fire, Moon True Fire, and Southern Ming Li Fire in her hands, she was almost weeping. She had spent most of her previous life's savings and even borrowed a lot of favors to buy these flame essences. What use were they now? She was just a Black Turtle. She couldn't absorb the flame essence and then become a fire-breathing turtle, could she?

As for going to the Holy Mother of Fire to discuss the return of the goods, she just had a fleeting thought and then forgot about it. After all, she was her uncle and she really couldn't afford to lose face in front of him.

With a little trick, Jiang Ziya made the Jiejiao sect eliminate Kun Taoist on their own, proving his ability and gaining the favor of Long Ji.

After learning that everything was the result of Taoist Kun's magic and that Dong Yong and Long Qi had separated, Long Ji did not pursue their affairs any further. In the Heavenly Court that manages the three realms, this was really a trivial matter. Long Ji had too many things to do and they were too complicated. As long as it did not cross the line, she was too lazy to care.

On the road westward.

Just as Tang Sanzang asked Sun Wukong, "Are we almost at Lingshan?"

More than ten days after the monkey said to Tang Seng, "We are still wandering around in the main hall," the four masters and apprentices arrived at the Kingdom of Black Chicken.

As it was getting darker, Sun Wukong decided to stay for one night at the nearby Baolin Temple after asking around.

There are Taoist priests serving as servants in this Buddhist temple. The Taoist priests call the abbot "Master". The abbot bullies the weak and fears the strong, and looks down on Tang Monk and his disciples.

Tang Seng personally came and asked for a place to stay, but was despised for a long time.

After Sun Wukong broke a wall with his stick, the abbot immediately softened and led many monks to the gate to line up and welcome him, shouting, "Please welcome Master Tang!"

Although the title of "Master" was inappropriate, Tang Seng accepted it with a smile.

Baolin Temple is the largest temple in Wuji Kingdom. It has 258 rooms and more than 500 monks. The accommodation conditions are very good.

In the original novel, Tang Sanzang first urinated in Baolin Temple.
"Ghost! Wukong?! Wukong, save me!" Tang Sanzang passed by a well and saw a man with three long beards and two horns crawling out of the well. He was so frightened that he peed in his pants after holding it for a long time.

Sun Wukong, Pigsy and Jade Rabbit hurried over. Monkey took out his golden cudgel on the way. When he saw the man, he swung the cudgel to hit him.

"Holy monk! Great Sage! I am not a bad person!" the man shouted hurriedly, not noticing the murderous aura from the other party. Sun Wukong's golden cudgel was only swung halfway and stopped in mid-air, without falling completely.

"Holy monk, elders, please save the people of the Black Chicken Kingdom!"

Sun Wukong asked, "Who are you?"

The man said, "I am the Dragon King in this well. The Black Chicken Kingdom is on the verge of collapse, and its people are suffering. I beg the holy monk and the elders to help rescue the people of this kingdom."

The Dragon King of the Well came up and flattered Tang Seng and his disciples, which made Sun Wukong a little unhappy. He didn't say anything specific, but just came up and asked us to "help out". Do you think we are stupid?

He glanced deep into the temple and said with a smile, "I see that your temple enshrines Manjusri Bodhisattva, and it's quite popular. Why don't you ask the Bodhisattva for help?"

The three great bodhisattvas do not need incense, but many of their disciples and followers do. Just like land grabbing, many territories that Lingshan does not value are divided up by these three.

The Guanyin Temple belongs to Guanyin Bodhisattva, and there is no need to worship Tathagata in the temple.

The country of Wuji is the territory of Manjushri Bodhisattva. The number of believers in a country is much more than that of a Zen temple. This should be a very critical area for Manjushri Bodhisattva.

Sun Wukong did not understand Buddhism, but he had served as the Horse Keeper for a period of time, so he understood incense.

No matter how you look at it, it's not my turn to step in.

The Well Dragon King sighed, "The Bodhisattva is extremely compassionate and his Dharma is boundless, but he cannot save the Kingdom of Black Chicken. Great Sage, do you know the Three Altars and Sea Assemblies of the Great Gods in Heaven?"

Sun Wukong sat on a stone lion, legs crossed. "Are you talking about Nezha? I know, what is the relationship between Nezha and your Black Chicken Kingdom?"

The Dragon King of the Well said, "Five years ago, an evil god descended upon the Black Chicken Kingdom, causing widespread devastation and bringing the nation to its knees. This evil god possessed immense powers, and it's said that even the former Three Altars and Sea Assembly Great Gods suffered at his hands."

"Oh? There's such a thing?" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up. How could this evil god actually defeat Nezha? If he could defeat the evil god, wouldn't that be the same as defeating Nezha?
His curiosity was instantly aroused to the point where he did not even bother to ask Tang Seng's opinion. He grabbed the Well Dragon King's sleeve and said, "Where is that evil god you mentioned? What magical powers does he have? Tell me now!"

The Dragon King of the Well wanted him to let go, but he tried twice and it didn't work, so he could only let him hold him like that.

"Great Sage, that evil god was the son of Zhuanxu, the ancient leader of the human race. Born to a maidservant, he was not loved by his father and could only wear tattered clothes and eat leftovers. He eventually died on the night of the 30th day of the first lunar month. Zhuanxu named his son the God of Poverty.

When this God of Poverty fought against the Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly, he took away a lot of the Great God's gold and silver treasures and escaped unscathed. Now this God of Poverty is in the Black Chicken Kingdom." (Chapter 1486)
The old pig who was watching the fun on the side suddenly laughed out loud: "You, the Dragon King of the Well, have a good eye. We are penniless and are indeed the nemesis of the God of Poverty. Hahahaha——"

(End of this chapter)