Cultivation of Immortals Summoning the Three Realms

Chapter 291

An army of demon cultivators suppressed the situation?Seeing the indifferent Daoist Taiyi, Luo Fang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Kunlun Xu doesn't need to care about this army of monster cultivators, but after all, there are millions of people, and if it is not handled well, it will become the target of public criticism.

In fact, Luo Fang's guess was right. Both Wuliang Immortal Palace and Qingyu Sect have already learned about the movements of demon cultivators in the Great Tang Immortal Kingdom.

"Great, as long as more than half of these millions of people are killed or injured in the war, how arrogant is Kunlun Xu?" Wuliang Tianzun laughed presumptuously.

He knew that the key to this battle was not whether Kunlun Xu could win, but how to protect the people.

On the other side of Qingyu Gate, Peacock King Ming was even more arrogant. He liked to see Kunlun Xu get into trouble very much.

"That yellow wind monster is really interesting, knowing that taking millions of people as hostages is really high!" He said afterwards.

However, Wuliang Tianzun and King Peacock Ming have a consensus, that is, Huang Fengguai's actions will definitely anger Kunlun Xu, and his end will definitely not be easy.

In Wanyao Mountain, in a mysterious hall, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were resting their eyes with their eyes closed, but at this moment, a jade slip flew in and landed gently in front of Qiang Liang.

After a while, after reading the jade slips, Qiang Liang exuded a wave of anger all over his body, causing the other eleven ancestral witches to open their eyes one after another.

"This damned yellow wind monster actually went to provoke Kunlun Xu!" Qiang Liang then said.

"What? Didn't you tell him not to provoke Kunlun Xu, and to give Kunlun Xu some face?"

When Gou Mang said these words, his eyes became cold, obviously Huang Fengguai's actions touched his bottom line.

"Do you really think that Laozi and Guiguzi are vegetarians?" Houtu also asked,
He also couldn't figure it out, Huang Fengguai's move was undoubtedly causing trouble for them, if Laozi and Guiguzi were angered, life would definitely be difficult for the Yaozu.

"What should we do now? Do you want to save him?" Tian Wu raised his eyebrows. Although the Yellow Wind Monster's cultivation was only at the late Golden Immortal stage,
But there is another expert behind him, so they have to pay attention to it.

"Let him suffer the consequences, let him go, if that one blames him, I will bear it!" Di Jiang, the head of the twelve ancestor witches, finally spoke out.

Hearing the boss's words, the other eleven ancestral witches said nothing, but they started to worry,
In case this move angered Kunlun Xu, how should they face Laozi and Guiguzi!

In the fairyland of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin was overjoyed when he heard the report from the guards.

"What did you say? The monster clan retreated, not only that, but also took away those people?" He hastily opened his mouth to confirm.

"Yes, Your Majesty, it is absolutely true. The general guarding the city saw it with his own eyes, and the people in the city have already started cheering!" When the guard reported, his face was also full of joy.

"Okay! That's great, God bless me Tang! Come and set up an incense table, I want to sacrifice to heaven!"

After Li Shimin got the confirmed news, he was so happy that he wanted to thank God.
It can be seen how much pressure the demon cultivator put on him.Little did they know that without Kunlunxu's words, where did the idea of ​​retreating come from.

However, at this moment in the fairy capital Chang'an, an old monk is looking at a young man and said: "Believe in my Buddha, you can live forever, and you can avoid the disaster of war. As long as you enter my monk, you can go to the Western Paradise..."

In the end, after halfway through the conversation, news of the demon cultivator's retreat came from the street.

The young man had been listening with gusto, but when he suddenly heard the great news, he suddenly lost interest.

"Old monk, didn't you say that you can avoid the disaster of war if you enter Buddhism? If you don't enter now, there will be no disaster of war, you big fool!"

After finishing speaking, he joined the carnival crowd and ignored the old monk.

"What's the situation? The Yellow Wind Monster has retreated?" The old monk's face became ugly, and then his figure disappeared in place.

At this moment, the Huangfeng monster didn't know that his momentary self-confidence had caused an uproar.He was looking at Kunlunxu's position in the military tent in amazement.

"Good feng shui! Good place! This place is definitely the land of pregnant dragons. If I occupy this place, it may not be impossible to become a saint in the future! Hahahaha!" He looked at the map, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

However, at this moment, a jade slip with yellow light came out of nowhere,

After the yellow wind monster saw the above information, a trace of struggle passed by in his eyes,
It took a long time for a stick of incense before he finally made a decision, and the army continued to press down on Kunlunxu.

It turned out that the content on the jade slips was to let him bring these millions of people back to besiege the Great Tang Immortal Kingdom.

"Hmph, it's better to be a saint and ancestor in Qingyun Realm than to be a low-browed chinchilla at the foot of Lingshan Mountain!" This was his real thought at the moment.

It's a good thing that Luo Fang is not here, otherwise his jaw would drop in shock.

Among the Three Realms, the Yellow Wind King is the chinchilla at the foot of the Lingshan Mountain who stole the wick,
But in Qingyun Realm, it actually became the commander of the monster clan, which shows that Buddhism has a very big plan.

After three days like this, the army is still marching in the direction of Kunlun Xu, because there are millions of mortals,
Therefore, the marching speed of the army is very slow, like a wriggling snail, and it can't even cover a hundred miles a day.

Upon receiving such news, Li Shimin was ecstatic, but the old monk in the Jinshan Temple in the west of the city frowned.

"Jinchan, I'm leaving as a teacher. Remember to carry forward my Buddhism in the future. After 20 years, I will be waiting for you in the west. As long as you turn the world into a teacher, I will pass on the second half of the exercises to you!" He looked at the child in front of him seriously and said.

The kid rolled his eyes a few times, and finally nodded heavily, expressing his understanding.

Unexpectedly, the old monk was quite dissatisfied.

"Don't think about Xiao Hei anymore. You were brought up by your teacher, and you were brought into this world by your teacher. You have to remember that you only have one name, which is Jin Chan!"

"The most important thing is that only when you go to the west, can you teach you the second half of the exercises as a teacher!" He said to the child again.

Sure enough, after hearing the second half of the exercise, the child's eyes became blurred, and then he nodded heavily.

And uttered vague words, saying that in the future, he must go to the West to retrieve the second half of the exercises.

Seeing this, the old monk nodded in satisfaction, and then called several other monks over, telling them to take good care of Jin Chan.

In fact, according to the plan, he shouldn't have left. It was also planned by him that the army of Huang Feng monsters came to suppress the situation.

Only in this way can Buddhism save the entire Tang Dynasty, and then win merits and good fortune,

But now, because of Huang Feng's disobedience, the plan went bankrupt, so he thought of leaving.

The Great Tang Immortal Kingdom is useless, the other Immortal Kingdoms are fine, and he will continue to go there to save the world,

As for whether he can save this great Tang fairyland, he can only pin his hopes on the immature Jin Chan.

After the old monk had left for a long time, the child named Jin Chan shook his head, and his eyes became clear again.

He told the monks around him to go back to the house and sleep alone.

When the other monks heard this, they were overjoyed and hurriedly sent the little devil back to the house.

When there was no one around, the child muttered to himself,
"Luo Fang, I did everything you said. If you dare to treat me badly in the future, see how I deal with you!"

After he finished speaking, he actually let out a long sigh, his words and expressions were not like a child, he was even more like an adult than an adult.

Immediately afterwards, the child sat cross-legged and began to close his eyes to meditate, while the yellowed book discarded next to him was written with four large characters of Hinayana Buddhism.

Luo Fang didn't know all this, at the moment he was listening to Daoist Taiyi rambling beside him,
"Headmaster, I just calculated that Nezha you mentioned, and it is indeed destined to be with me, and the lotus pond he occupied is also a good place. When he comes back, I will take him in as a disciple!"

"Senior Taiyi, as long as you can solve the problem with the army of demon cultivators, I will tell you where Nezha has gone!" Luo Fang said helplessly.

At this moment, a full six hours have passed since he saw Daoist Taiyi,

But Daoist Taiyi has no intention of stopping at all.

(End of this chapter)