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Build a foundation.

It is not worth mentioning in the eyes of immortal cultivators.

In the eyes of mortals, it was a peerless master, a great grandmaster-level figure.

Grand Master.

Broken mountains and rivers, broken rapids, no problem at all.

The abbot was horrified and knew the fate of refusal.

Are all the holy monks of the Tang Dynasty so powerful?

I'm afraid it's a demon monk!

You can't be easily offended, otherwise your life will not be saved.

It is better to promise to come down first, and wait until tomorrow to inform the king to send troops to suppress it.

Thousands of thoughts crossed his mind, and the abbot said politely:

"The holy monk is angry, as soon as you see that you are not mortals, you can naturally stay, and the old man will immediately prepare a meditation room for the holy monk!"

The voice fell.

The old monk wanted to slip away, after all, this monk was too violent.

"Wait!".

Tang Seng shook his feet and stopped in front of the old monk.

The abbot was almost frightened, and his voice trembled: "Holy monk, what do you command

?"

Tang Seng was very satisfied, and the corners of his mouth were raised:

"After preparing the meditation room for us, we will prepare a good meal on the table, and there will be wine and meat, the more the better, understand?"

Wine and meat?

The abbot was stunned and cautiously said: "Holy monk, can monks also eat wine and meat?"

Tang Seng seemed to smile: "In a word, you just say whether there is one!".

"Yes!".

The abbot wept with a sad face.

Tang Seng smiled disdainfully, he now understands that what Buddhist precepts are, they are all nonsense.

Without the heart of all sentient beings, there is a use in guarding the precepts of Buddhism!

After figuring out this truth, Tang Seng was open-minded and cultivated all the way.

In the middle of foundation building!

Later stage of foundation building!

Build the foundation of the pinnacle!

............

The early stage of Jindan!

Ultimately.

Tang Seng's cultivation stopped at the early stage of Jindan.

This?

Li Qianye, Sun Wukong and others were stunned, Tang Seng is going against the sky!

"Haha... I'm too strong!".

Tang Seng waved his fist.

Boom!

A huge golden fist mark stretched across the sky, trying to knock a hole in the sky.

See this vision.

The abbot was even more afraid, and hurriedly ordered someone to greet Tang Seng and his apprentices.

Half an hour later.

A good banquet is ready.

Everyone ate and drank to their heart's content, and each returned to the meditation room to rest.

Tang Seng, as a holy monk, is naturally a separate room.

Li Qianye and the others were different, the four of them were crammed into a large shop.

The condition is not very good, but fortunately it is spacious.

Night.

Tang Seng did not rest, but meditated cross-legged and fell into cultivation.

With the promotion of cultivation, the memories of his previous life are also slowly awakening.

If you want to subvert today's Buddhism, how can you do it without strength!

I don't know how long it took, Tang Seng felt that he was out of his body.

And it also appeared next to an ancient well.

Tang Seng looked around, puzzled, why is this dream again?

He was extremely calm, and said to Gujing: "Hey, is the king of Wuji Country here?"

“......"

A puff of white mist erupted from the ancient well, and a figure was slowly condensing.

Here it is!

Tang Seng's eyes lit up.

As for ghosts?

He is now an immortal cultivator, what ghosts are he afraid of!

As the white mist grew thicker and thicker, the figure became more and more solid.

A moment passed.

A middle-aged man in a bright yellow dragon robe walked out of the white mist, and it was the king of the black chicken country.

Tang Seng smiled: "King of Wuji Country, why did you give the poor monk a dream again?"

The king of Wuji Country looked worried: "Holy monk, you have arrived at Baoling Temple now, right?"

"Not bad. "

Tang Seng bowed his head.

The king of the Wuji country said: "Please also ask the holy monk to help Xiao Wang, drive away the demon road, and save my wife and children, Xiao Wang is grateful!"

Tang Seng sneered, there is no free lunch in the world, and said slowly: "If the poor monk helps you, what benefits can he get?"

Benefits?

Looking at the monk in front of him, the king of the black chicken country was stunned.

Is this really a holy monk?

Tang Seng saw that he was not a virtuous monk, he was all fooling.

I don't want to give benefits, I want to get free labor, and I don't know you well!

I waited a long time.

Tang Seng was impatient: "You are also the head of a country, why are you so stingy? "

The king of Wuji Country panicked: "The holy monk stays, and the little king agrees!"

Tang Seng glanced at him: "Say, what benefits can you come up with?"

The king of the black chicken country hesitated a little, and his brows were tightly locked:

"Worldly gold and silver must be like dung to the holy monk, and there are still a lot of elixirs in the treasury of the small kingdom, holy monk, do you see

?"

"Yes, what else?"

Tang Seng looked at him with a smile.

Not enough?

The king of Wuji Country was embarrassed: "Holy monk, Xiao Wang has nothing precious except for some elixirs hidden in the treasury. "

Tang Seng patiently explained: "Those elixirs are just bargaining chips to save your wife and children, and there is no reward for saving you!"

What, help me?

The king of the black chicken country did not react for a while.

The next moment.

He looked shocked: "Holy monk, you said you can save Xiao Wang?"

"What, you don't want to come alive?".

Tang Seng raised his eyebrows.

"No, that's not what Xiao Wang meant!".

The king of the black chicken country was excited, and hugged Tang Seng's thigh without any image.

How could he have thought that Tang Seng actually had the great power to bring the dead back to life.

If you can really be resurrected, even if you exchange the country, you are willing to do it!

"Tell me, what do you want to trade your life for?".

The old god Tang Seng is here, as if coming back to life is just a matter of waving his hand.

The king of the black chicken country was very excited and swore frankly

"Anything is fine, as long as the holy monk can resurrect Xiao Wang, even if it is half of the country, Xiao Wang is willing to exchange!".

Tang Seng shook his head and waved his hand

"I don't want anything, as long as you promise me a condition, the poor monk can resurrect you and help you drive away the monsters!"

"Holy monk, please say, no matter what the conditions, Xiao Wang is willing!".

The king of the black chicken country is out of the way, as long as he can live, the things outside his body are heavy

Tang Seng nodded, and said amazingly:

"The thing is very simple, the poor monk wants you to replace the Buddha statues in all the temples of Wuji Country with my golden body!. "

What!

The king of the black chicken country was shocked.

He is a faithful believer in Buddhism, how can he do such a rebellious thing!

The king of the black chicken country smiled bitterly, a pun:

"The holy monk also knows the power of Buddhism, if Xiao Wang really does that, I am afraid that the front foot has just been resurrected, and the back foot has been wiped out by the mysterious power. "

Tang Seng frowned, what the king of Wuji Country said was reasonable, his movements were too fast.

Thinking of this, he said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's not talk about this matter for the time being, you remember to promise me a condition." "

"Never forget!".

The king of the black chicken country made a move.

"I'm gone, and I'll come to your rescue at dawn. "

Tang Seng left.

Awakening the memories of his previous life, he knows that everything in the Black Chicken Country is the pot of Buddhism.

The king of the Wuji country is a good monk, and if the Buddha sends Manjushri to the west, he will prove that he is a golden-bodied Arhat.

After Manjushri came, he became a mortal monk and looked for the king of the black chicken country to fast.

Unexpectedly, the king of the black chicken country was embarrassed by a few words from Manjushri Bodhisattva.

The king did not know the true body of the Bodhisattva, so he tied the Bodhisattva with a rope and sent him to the Yushui River, where he immersed himself for three days and three nights.