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Ji Changsheng understood: "He is not only protecting Sister Dizang, but also protecting the idealistic boy back then."

People who cry after listening to songs are not crying because of the lyrics, but because of their former selves.

However, Ji Changsheng is a typical pragmatist, and his biggest dream is progress.

So he quickly put aside these useless emotions and started to focus on the key points: "So, I helped Sister Dizang to advance to Daluo this time, which is a complete win."

Nuwa and Li Huanyan both looked at Ji Changsheng.

The more Ji Changsheng thought about it, the more he felt that he had won huge this time, and the whole world owed him a huge debt.

"Mom, look, first of all, I helped the Saint Jie Yin to recognize his own heart. Shouldn't the Saint Jie Yin thank me?"

Empress Nuwa: "..."

"Secondly, I helped Sister Dizang to advance to Daluo. Sister Dizang must owe me a great debt of gratitude."

Nuwa and Li Huanyan both nodded at this point.

"Third, I helped the Western Church to promote one more powerful Daluo. The entire Western Church should be grateful for my great kindness."

Nuwa was silent again.

"Fourth, I helped Master Daozu see the true face of Jieyin's traitor. I deserve your training, and you have to make additional investments."

Neither Nuwa nor Li Huanyan dared to speak.

"Fifth, I made the Three Pure Ones realize that they have one more potential ally to win over. The Three Pure Ones owe me a huge fortune."

"Sixth, Sister Hou Tu also made a lot of money because I got the karma from the Saint Jie Yin. The investment I owed Sister Hou Tu can be written off now."

"seventh……"

"That's almost it."

Nuwa couldn't stand it anymore.

"If you keep talking, the whole world will owe you."

Ji Changsheng said modestly: "Mom, although I may be a little unreasonable, what I said is the truth."

Empress Nuwa tasted the food.

Then... she felt that what her elder son said was indeed true from his perspective.

The question is coming:

"Changsheng, what did you do? Why do I feel like you didn't do anything, but you earned so much karma out of thin air? Is this reasonable?"

Ji Changsheng told his mother that this made sense.

"Mom, we don't do business, we just make it easier to do business. We don't create cause and effect, we are just the carriers of cause and effect. Although it seems that I have done nothing, I have provided them with a platform for communication. I am a middleman. The platform middleman takes half of the commission. This is the industry rule."

Nuwa was speechless again.

Ji Changsheng took the initiative to suggest: "Mom, if someone disguised himself as the Saint Zhunti and tried to stop it, wouldn't it be a big deal?"

As soon as Ji Changsheng finished speaking, he saw a huge tree that reached from sky to earth and directly covered the underworld.

The seven treasures on the tree are shining.

It turned out to be the most precious treasure that enabled the Bodhisattva Cundi to attain enlightenment - the Wonderful Seven Treasures Tree!

Ji Changsheng was shocked: "Mom, what's going on? Have I mastered the art of speaking and making things happen?"

Nuwa looked at him strangely: "I didn't realize what was going on. It was really Daluo who did it."

boom!

The "Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree" collided violently with the Qiankun bag of the Guiding Saint.

The underworld is shaking.

Countless evil spirits that were put into the Qiankun bag by the Saint of Reception showed signs of struggling to break free.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva groaned and his face suddenly turned pale.

The eyes of the Guiding Saint suddenly turned cold and murderous.

He was preparing to strike with all his strength.

But from the depths of the underworld, a crisp sound came again:

"How dare you, a cunning person, come to the underworld and act so recklessly? Stay here."

A snow-white fist rose from bottom to top.

It directly penetrated the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

boom!

After the void shook, the underworld returned to peace.

The ancient fairyland fell into silence.

……

Wa Palace.

Ji Changsheng looked at his mother in shock.

"Mom, can you tell who did it?"

Nuwa laughed and said, "Interesting, it must be Daluo, who can fight against Jie Yin head-on without losing, and can disguise the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree so realistically. If it were back then, I would have guessed that it was Taiyin who did it."

Only the magic of Taiyin Star Lord can imitate the sacred treasures so well that they are indistinguishable from the real thing.

Ji Changsheng affirmed: "Mom, my senior sister is not that powerful yet."

"That would be even more interesting."

Nuwa looked towards the depths of the underworld.

"The most interesting one is Hou Tu."

Ji Changsheng nodded in agreement: "The Qiankun bag of the Jieyin Saint and the 'Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree' collided head-on, but there was no winner. Sister Hou Tu smashed the 'Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree' with one punch. This performance is even like you, mom, killing the Styx with three punches."

Nuwa chuckled and said, "First, Hou Tu's punch is more powerful than the three punches I gave Minghe."

Ji Changsheng's heart trembled.

"Secondly, this does not mean that Hou Tu is more powerful than Jie Yin, because the action took place in the underworld, which is Hou Tu's territory."

Ji Changsheng nodded.

"Third, the rumors are true. Hou Tu can rival saints in the underworld. After she sacrificed her freedom and created the cycle of reincarnation, she is indeed much stronger than when the wizards and liches fought for supremacy. In a fight in the underworld, Jie Yin may not be Hou Tu's opponent. The Daluo who took action not only wanted to prevent Di Zang from ascending, but also wanted to test Hou Tu's strength. The former goal was not achieved, but the latter goal was achieved."

Ji Changsheng drew inferences from one example: "Mom, Sister Hou Tu was so strong in the underworld, but she didn't leave the other party's head or tail, which means that the person who attacked just didn't want to get entangled."

"nature."

"But the other party used a fake Seven Treasures Magic Tree and fought with Sister Hou Tu. He wanted to stop Di Zang, test Hou Tu, and frame Zhunti, and he also got away with it... A Quasi-Sage couldn't do all that, right?"

There was a colorful divine light flowing in Nuwa's eyes, and she laughed again.

"Xiao Changsheng, after you ascended, the confrontation in the prehistoric fairyland really escalated instantly. You are right, the one who attacked was a saint. You'd better be honest later. I am sure I can protect you against the Dou Mu faction. If you encounter a saint who disguises himself and attacks you today, I may not be able to protect you."

Ji Changsheng nodded obediently.

It’s so dangerous outside the Queen Wa Palace.

Saints act casually.

No rules at all.

It’s better to stay at my mother’s house.

"Xiao Changsheng, do you know what the most interesting thing is?"

"what?"

"The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree of the Cundi Saint... was really severely damaged."

Nuwa raised her hand, motioning Ji Changsheng to help her sit down, her tone a little strange: "Before Xuandu and Zhunti fought, their bodies were covered with treasures. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was damaged in that battle, but no one knows the exact extent of the damage."

Hearing what Nuwa said, Ji Changsheng's tone also became strange: "Doesn't this mean that Saint Zhunti cannot prove that it was not him who did it this time?"

Saint version of Werewolf.

Nuwa was the first to jump on the common people.

"Changsheng, if anyone asks about this matter in the future, you have to testify for me that it has nothing to do with me."

Ji Changsheng looked in the direction of the Western religion.

"Mom, the one who is having a headache right now should be Saint Zhunti."

Ji Changsheng is right.

The Bodhisattva Cundi really wants to kill someone now.

Looking at the severely damaged Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in front of him, the Bodhisattva Cundi was filled with rage.

"not me."

The Tathagata Buddha said respectfully: "The hearts of the people in the religion are in turmoil. Please give me some advice, Saint."

Sage Zhunti: "..."

……

The only person in the prehistoric fairyland who can compete with the Saint Zhunti is naturally the Emperor Ziwei.

Just as he brought all the gods and Buddhas to bid farewell to Marshal Tianpeng, Marshal Tianpeng was reincarnated as a pig.

He became a complete joke.

The Cundi Saint could not accept that He was framed.

Emperor Ziwei also could not accept that he had been conspicuous in front of all the gods and Buddhas.

This revenge must be avenged.

Originally he didn't know who to report to.

But the unusual behavior of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and his close relationship with the Emperor of Longevity speaks for itself.

Coincidentally, after losing the power of thunder, he also needed a sufficient reason to control ghosts and gods.

Emperor Ziwei quickly summoned the other three of the Four Northern Marshals for emergency consultations.

"Tianyou, what do you think?"

Marshal Tianyou, the deputy commander of Tiangang, is one of the princes of the lower land. He assists the Northern Emperor above and looks down upon the nine states below. He has four arms on his shoulders and three heads on his neck. He wears golden armor and holds a spear. Clouds follow his steps and the sea follows his body. He is surrounded by red light and purple air.

When Emperor Ziwei called out his name, Marshal Tianyou boasted without hesitation: "Star Lord, I lead 300,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to guard Fengyou. I kill all monsters and capture all ghosts I meet. As long as Star Lord gives the order, I am willing to be the vanguard, break through the eighteen levels of hell, and rescue Tianpeng."

Of course, Marshal Tianyou himself didn't believe he could do it.

But when the boss calls you, you have to show your loyalty.

Others laugh at him for flattering, but he laughs at others for not seeing through it.

Emperor Ziwei nodded in approval: "The Eighteen Layers of Hell cannot be broken. The Queen Mother of the Underworld does not care about the authority of the Underworld. As long as she replaces Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, she can control the ghosts and gods. However, Ksitigarbha is in the process of attaining the Daluo realm, so this matter is a bit troublesome."

"Star Lord, how can Ksitigarbha, the newly promoted Daluo, be compared with you?"

The speaker was Marshal Yishen, the third of the Four Northern Marshals.

He proposed a roundabout way to save the country: "I heard that Dizang is in a precarious situation within the Western Church. Both Tathagata Buddha and Dipankara Buddha are not fond of her. Star Lord, how about I go to Lingshan? Dizang has offended you in the underworld, so we will go to Lingshan to cut off her retreat."

Emperor Ziwei's heart moved.

But he did not express his opinion immediately, but looked at Marshal Zhenwu who had been silent.

"Zhenwu, what do you think?"

Marshal Zhenwu bowed and said, "Star Lord, I have some friendship with Dizang, so I should avoid suspicion."

Emperor Ziwei waved his hand and said, "We are just from the same human race, so we cannot be considered friends. Zhenwu, I have always had high hopes for you, so you must not hide your incompetence. Whoever performs the best this time will get the position left by Tianpeng."

Marshal Zhenwu immediately felt two threatening gazes.

Zhenwu's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to bow and said, "Star Lord, it is better to be still than to move. Currently, the Great Emperor Changsheng is in the Wa Palace, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is under the protection of the Saint Jieyin. No matter how much we plan, we cannot threaten them. If we want to win the battle, we still have to wait until they are out of the protection of the saint. At least we have to wait until the Peach Banquet in three days before we can make trouble, so that the Star Lord can regain the face he lost this time."

Emperor Ziwei nodded: "Zhenwu's words make sense. The Peach Banquet in three days is indeed an opportunity. The Peach Banquet is full of powerful people. Ji Changsheng came from the lower world and doesn't understand the ins and outs of it. He will be easily fooled."

Marshal Tianyou once again demonstrated his worth as the second marshal of Tiangang: "Star Lord, I am good friends with the general who is in front of Haotian. If you need it, I can ask him to help secretly, and I will definitely make Ji Changsheng lose face."