My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 130 Farewell to Luya, Nuwa Maitreya visits one after another

If I wanted to kill him, how could I save him?
The choices given by the system are really...

Almost at the same time, Zhao Lang made a choice.

He said with a smile: "Since that's the case, I won't force you to stay. If you have any difficulties, come back to Zhoushan."

Lu Ya nodded, then turned around and left.

"Wait a moment."

Zhao Lang suddenly thought of something, he fumbled back and forth in his sleeve.

Lu Ya said: "Why, regret it, and want to kill me?"

"go."

Zhao Lang glanced at him, then took out a gourd from his sleeve and threw it at Lu Ya.

This is the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife that the avatar learned from Lu Ya back then. Although it is much worse than the Sacred-Slaying Flying Knife that he used to learn, but under the nourishment of Zhao Lang's spiritual power, there are also some mysteries, at least it can be used The original power.

"Return to the original owner."

Looking at the gourd in his hand, Lu Ya was a little stunned, and he looked at Zhao Lang.

Without saying a word, he gave a deep salute, and then withdrew from the palace.

After a while, Zhao Lang stood outside the floating island, watching Lu Ya gradually go away, filled with emotion in his heart.

Although Lu Ya has been downgraded, he still has the strength of the first-level quasi-sage, and with his use of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, there shouldn't be any danger.

In the future, in Fengshen, there is a high probability of meeting him again, but the latter will definitely not curse Zhao Gongming again.

happy!

But not happy...

Lu Ya can still play games in the world and be a free and easy person, but he can only stay in the secret realm of the Great Dao...

That's all, let's practice hard, if one day I can not be afraid of Yang Mei, I can go out of the mountain too!
Zhao Lang was full of confidence. He felt that as long as he worked hard, he could grind the iron pestle into a needle.

Immediately, he returned to the treasure hall and sat cross-legged.

Continue to retreat!If you don't reach the strongest, you can't die on the mountain!

Decades have passed since Lu Ya left Buzhou Mountain.

He also didn't inquire about Lu Ya's news. He was more at ease about this guy, after all, he was also a person who lived from the Lich Tribulation to this day.

this day.

Nuwa is here again.

Standing in the Chaos Palace, she looked at Zhao Lang, who was expressionless.

"Lu Ya has fallen now, what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Lang doesn't like Nuwa at all now. He originally thought that Nuwa was the same as Lao Dan, who would not fight or grab, but the latter's calculations against Lu Ya made her image instantly ugly.

"Zhao Gongming, what do you think about the immeasurable calamity?"

she asked.

Zhao Lang sneered, and replied, "What does Nuwa Saint mean?"

"After the calamity comes, you, as a saint, will definitely be involved in it. Why don't you join hands and deal with it together at that time."

Although Nu Wa said so, she seemed rather arrogant.

join forces with you?

Zhao Lang smiled.

"I, Zhao Lang, can't afford the status of Nuwa saint."

When the latter heard this, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and looked at Zhao Lang.

"Then you mean to be my enemy?"

Zhao Lang waved his hand.

"Saint, don't be so angry. When did I say I'm going to be your enemy? It's just that when the catastrophe will come is still unknown. Let's wait until the dust comes."

After speaking, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

Nuwa looked at the person in front of her, and couldn't help thinking.

This guy is really unpredictable, he is a Daoist sage, even Daozu Hongjun can't do anything about him and his dojo, when the catastrophe comes, if he takes his disciples and hides here , isn't it too comfortable?
No, I can't let him do what he wants.

Nu Wa smiled, and then slowly walked out of the hall.

Zhao Lang opened his eyes and looked at her back, he couldn't help thinking.

Nuwa was one of the motives for the catastrophe. If the Shang Dynasty was established in the future, it would not be surprising that with her temper, she would send three demons to harm Shangtang.

However, the demon clan led by Nuwa has gradually declined through the changes of the times.

The next time the Yaozu prospers, we have to wait until after Journey to the West.

At that time, there were almost no saints in the prehistoric world, and the hidden monsters could come out and do evil everywhere.

But those are still far away, and now the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods does not know how long it will be until it arrives.

Nu Wa wants to lead the monster race and the human race to compete for luck, that is going against the law of heaven, and it is not advisable after all.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhao Lang took out a fragment.

This is the fragment of the Law of the Wooden Way, which looks like a red sandalwood tablet.

However, there is only one corner, and it may take some time to get it together.

I can feel the extraordinary spiritual power in it, but Zhao Lang, who has the power of the three Dao laws, does not have the mentality of rushing for success.

After observing for a while, the mountain patrolling disciples came from outside the hall.

"Master, there is a fat monk outside the door."

Fat monk?
Zhao Lang was taken aback for a moment, and then he stretched out his consciousness to observe outside the mountain gate.

Sure enough, there was a nine-foot-tall but overweight monk with bare feet and belly, Zhao Lang immediately realized it.

Maitreya Buddha.

Immediately Zhao Lang ordered to go down and ask his disciples to bring him up the mountain.

After all, etiquette must be followed. Even Maitreya, who has profound mana, has to walk up the mountain step by step.

When he came outside the floating island, he gasped for breath, but the disciples leading the way dispersed separately.

"Eh? You..."

Before he had time to ask, the next moment, he appeared in the Chaos Palace.

Scanning the surroundings, although the Chaos Palace is not comparable to the Daleiyin Temple, it is also resplendent and magnificent, with carved beams and paintings.

"Miller?"

Zhao Lang asked in the hall.

Maitreya Buddha was startled, then turned to look at him, and immediately smiled.

"Amitabha, benefactor, you must be the sage of Zhoushan, you really have a good appearance!"

Zhao Lang waved his hand. These guys from the Western religion are never lacking in manners, but they are all smiling. Who can tell what they are thinking?
"I'm sorry for the politeness, did Zhunti send you here?"

Zhao Lang asked.

Maitreya Buddha smiled, the flesh on his face was piled together, but his eyes were narrowed.

"No no, it was my Buddha Lord who sent the poor monk here to discuss important matters with the saint."

Oh?
In the past, Zhunti always showed up in style, why is the introduction now starting to calculate?

Zhao Lang became interested, he asked: "A big deal? Come on, what is a big deal?"

Maitreya Buddha smiled and said: "My Buddha is merciful. I think that Zhoushan Sect is a rare good sect in the world. It would be a pity if I will be involved in the catastrophe in the future. I just want to discuss a countermeasure with the benefactor and survive the catastrophe together. .”

When the word "kill" was mentioned, Maitreya felt guilty and performed a Buddha ceremony.

These guys, when I didn't become a saint, they all counted on me. Now, seeing that my power is growing day by day, and even the monster clan was repelled by Zhou Shanzong, they just wanted to win over Zhou Shanzong.

Zhao Lang would not agree.

But he suddenly thought of something, what if those people from the Saint Sect came to win over the disciples of Zhoushan Sect?
After all, those disciples and grandchildren are not all like him.

"Ding! It is detected that Maitreya is sent to give gifts, and the host can choose."

"One, accept the invitation, go out strong and join the Western Church in the robbery, and you can get the Eastern Qinglian Baose Banner."

"Second, shoot and kill Maitreya and refuse to go out, you can get all the magic weapons and his body of Maitreya Buddha."

"Three, if you die, you can't pass the level, but you can respond to the Western religion cleverly, and you can get the fragments of the law of the great way of wood."

That's right.

When he first saw the second option, Zhao Lang thought the system wanted him to kill Maitreya. It wasn't until the third option slowly appeared that Zhao Lang felt relieved.

He didn't have a good impression of these saint sect members, but he didn't want to kill anyone who came.

It's not that he, Zhao Lang, doesn't have this ability. With a flick of his fingers, Maitreya Buddha may die, but he doesn't want to do that.

Maitreya looked at Zhao Lang silently, and continued to laugh.

"Benefactor, you can think about it for a while, and when you make a decision, my Buddha welcomes you to Lingshan at any time."

"No need."

Zhao Lang interrupted him and said: "I'm not going out of the mountain. This is something that the whole prehistoric world knows. Although I don't want to be an enemy of your Western religion, I don't want to get involved in the disputes between the prehistoric and the wild. When the time comes, the catastrophe will be the one that should be robbed." As a saint, you can't interfere with human affairs, and so do I."

"Uh, this..."

"Please go back, and Shun Bian will give me an introduction. The Oriental Qinglian Treasure Color Banner is half a treasure of chaos. Such a generous effort has overwhelmed me."

How does he know?

Before coming here, I told Maitreya that if Zhao Lang had any intentions, he would tell him that he could give him the Dongfang Qinglian Baose Banner.

But when Maitreya came here, he didn't say a word about it, so how could Zhao Lang guess it?

Could it be that his strength is already much higher than that of Yingying?
Or is it that he can spy on the secrets of the sky?
Isn't he a great saint?

Immediately, Maitreya's face froze. He had countless questions, but he couldn't speak.

Zhao Lang smiled and waved him out of the mountain gate.

"Seeing that you are struggling to get up and down, I will give you a ride, thank you."

His voice echoed outside the mountain gate.

The disciples guarding the mountain were not surprised when they saw Maitreya's sudden appearance.

Zhao Lang often sees off guests like this.

(End of this chapter)