Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1102
Fortunately, although the gourd old man is a phantom of a remnant soul, he is in human form.

Since cannibalism is too unfriendly, Xie Tian took out the Xuan Luo Xianzhong to attract Xie Blade.

Hearing with his own ears the screams of Xuan Luo Xian Zhong Qi Ling, and the chewing sound of the shameless scum Xie Ren, the old man Gourd finally gave up.

"Damn it, you dare to swallow a Taoist weapon, I will take it, old man!"

The cowardly old man disappeared, Shuangxie finally had a quiet atmosphere, and began the next arrangement.

time flies.

The celebration of Shen Ji's achievement as the Lord of the God Emperor and World finally came to an end after three days.

On the fourth day, several decrees were issued to Kyushu.

"Decree of the Lord of the God Emperor Realm: The Divine Dynasty will unify the Kyushu, and the people of the Kyushu are all the people of the Divine Dynasty."

"Decree of the Lord of the Divine Emperor Realm: The Divine Dynasty moved its capital to Wanzhou, and the national system follows the old system and cannot be changed."

"Decree from the Lord of the God Emperor Realm: revoke the names of the top ten aristocratic families in Zhongzhou, and revoke the names of all holy places except Tizong!"

"Decree of the Lord of the God Emperor's Realm: Set up eight prefecture patrols to take charge of the eight states on behalf of the God Emperor's Realm."

"Decree of the Lord of the God Emperor's Realm: From now on, every September [-]th will be set as the national memorial day, and the world will pay homage to the late emperor!"

"Decree of the Lord of the Divine Emperor Realm: Within ten days from the day the decree is issued, people from all states rush to Xindu to meet the Lord of the Divine Emperor Realm!"

……

After the decree was issued, using the power of world luck, Shen Ji transformed into nine bodies, spent half a day to tour Kyushu, bestowing the power of God Emperor and World Lord on the world, and worshiped by all living beings in Kyushu!

Afterwards, more than [-] troops from Shenchao set off at the same time and rushed to the seven states except Leizhou.

On the sixth day, the tranquility of the imperial garden was finally broken by the kings and ministers who rushed over.

"Brother Xie Tian!"

"Evil God!"

"Evil God!"

……

Xie Tian, ​​who was planning the way out with Xie Ren, suppressed his joy, stood up and bowed to Shen Ji: "I see your Majesty..."

"Brother Xietian, Ji'er will never be a god emperor in front of you, so please stop making fun of Ji'er..."

Xie Tian petted and said with a smile: "The etiquette cannot be discarded, it's only this time, and the next one will not be an example."

"Oh." Shen Ji was a little unhappy, but she still said obediently, "Ji'er listens to Brother Xietian."

"Xie Tian, ​​things are almost done." Xing Yan stepped forward and said excitedly, "Your Majesty really saw you right. If you hadn't tried your best to turn the tide, God Dynasty..."

Xie Tian glanced at the ministers, and said seriously: "Without the persistence of your lords, without the unswerving determination of your peers, no matter how strong I am, I will not be able to turn the tables. From now on, we will also do our best for the gods!"

"It's over after death!"

The purpose of the gods and ministers is very simple, to thank Xie Tian.

Even if Xie Tian is one of his own people, Xie Tian's actions are vivid, if they don't express their gratitude, they will feel extremely uncomfortable.

But Xie Tian has always been vigorous and resolute, and after a few greetings, he said: "People from the Three Thousand Worlds will come soon, and the construction of the Battle Tower is very important, so don't be careless. In addition, the method of consummating the Dao Foundation must be distributed as soon as possible." world."

Everyone has long known that the fighting tower and the method of consummating the Dao foundation are the sharp weapons used by the monks of the three thousand realms to crush themselves.

But seeing Xie Tian's urgency, Gu Sha's mother-in-law asked in a worried voice, "Could it be that something else is going to happen?"

"En." Xie Tian said in a concentrated voice, "The Rakshasa of Mieshi is about to fully manifest in the world. The rise and fall of the Kyushu Realm will all be fought in this battle. This battle requires everyone to work hard."

Hearing this, everyone felt suddenly heavy.

"Xie Tian, ​​don't worry, we will never hold back!"

"Hey, as long as there is a battle tower and the method of consummating the Dao foundation, next time the gang from the Three Thousand Realms will definitely look good!"

"Aren't they still there, Xie Tian, ​​how about letting them be our training partners?"

……

"Sparring?"

"The absurdity of the desolate world!"

"What identities are we, how can we... Haha, we are a family, and training with us is what we should do. Let's go, let's practice!"

……

As soon as Xie Tian appeared, all the geniuses in the Three Thousand Realms could only obediently put Nobility in their pockets, and began to compete with the genius monks in the Three Realms of Nine Provinces with a friendly face.

"It's okay to be ruthless." Xie Tian said lightly, "But if someone dies, I don't mind finding a few more companions for the prisoner."

After setting the bottom line for the sparring, Wu Shang and Xie Tian were taken away from Zhongzhou by Shen Ji.

"Brother Xietian, where are we going?"

With world luck in hand, Shenji instantly became the proper No.1 in Kyushu, so she was very happy to be able to fly away with Brother Xietian.

Xie Tian knew that the wound in Shen Ji's heart could not be completely erased in a lifetime, and he was also very happy to see Shen Ji happy.

"Go to Wanzhou."

"Ah, Ji'er knows it!" Shen Ji was very excited, "Brother Xie Tian's home is in Wanzhou!"

Xie Tian didn't have a home in Wanzhou, and he didn't even dare to go into Jia's Casino, which he regarded as his home, or even take a look at it.

He was afraid to see the old man on the couch.

So he came to Wuchen Temple.

Jie Ling said that Leizhou's state fortune was deprived here.

"Wuchen, monk..."

Xie Tian smiled coldly in his heart, glanced at the still dust-free Wuchen Temple, and pushed the door open with both hands.

With a creak, the gate of the temple opened wide, and the small blood-colored pits left on the ground were still conspicuous, but Xie Tian deliberately ignored their existence and walked straight to the Hall of Mercy.

In the Hall of Mercy, the incense is cold.

It is not only the incense that is cold, but also the icy dust.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the golden Buddha, Wu Chen clasped his hands together, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a smile that penetrated the Buddha's gatha.

Xie Tian, ​​who has read through the three Buddhist scriptures, knows that this is the standard posture for Buddhist practice.

Xie Tian looked up slightly, looking at the Golden Buddha, his blood pupils shrinking slightly.

He remembered very clearly that above the golden Buddha, there were two pitch-black cracks, which were created by his own soul oath.

But now, the dark cracks are gone, and the Golden Buddha is intact.

Just when Xie Tian was about to ask Xie Ren, the sound of compassionate Buddha sounded in the hall.

"I have to ask about the past ten years. The poor monk regrets the past. Wuchen, as an abandoned disciple of the Great Leiyin Temple, lost his way and became hypocritical, falsely merciful, and harmed the benefactor."

"A poor monk, a monk, is in charge of the Daleiyin Temple. He practiced asceticism in Kyushu. He happened to meet an abandoned disciple. Hearing about this, he felt deeply guilty. With the enlightenment of Buddhism, he sat down in a clean place to repay the hatred of his benefactor."

"Seeing the golden Buddha cracking in grief, chant the sutras for three days, quote the Buddha's decree to manifest the spirit, eliminate the grievances, and bestow relief on the benefactor."

"The Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? The poor monk has a feeling, so he should lead all the monks to practice asceticism in the world. All living beings will not be able to cross the border, and they will not be able to become a Buddha if they build a temple."

After the Buddha's voice was finished, Wu Shang frowned: "It's the voice of a monk, this old monk should not be underestimated."

Xie Tian nodded and pondered.

The Bodhisattva's Buddhist voice seems profound, but it actually said one thing——

Wuchen is sorry for you, I let him sit down and dissolve your soul oath by the way, of course this is not enough, so I took the monks from the Great Leiyin Temple to continue to make up.

"World spirit!" Xie Tian, ​​who didn't believe a word, opened his mouth and shouted.

The next moment, the scene of the ten days since the monk went to Wuchen Temple appeared in front of the three of them.

With just a glance, Xie Tian confirmed his guess, sneered, and walked away from the Hall of Mercy.

Because what he saw was not a monk who felt guilty for hearing about ten years ago.

It was the bald donkey with a frightened face after the state fortune was deprived, and Wu Chen who was slapped to death by the terrified bald donkey.

Until his death, Wuchen always had a look of joy at seeing "Buddha" and astonishment at being struck to death by "Buddha".

"Monk, did you run away?" Wu Shang asked suspiciously.

Xie Tian sneered and said, "You can run away from a monk, but you can't run away from a temple!"

(End of this chapter)