Report at the beginning of Journey to the West

Chapter 299

Xie Yun had no choice but to leave the Lingxiao Palace, and he was stunned as soon as he went out.

There was a crowd of people outside, from all races, from Yasheng to Xiaobing, all looking at him.

They went to heaven today, stepped on the authority of the past, and fulfilled their wishes, but how should they go in the future?
All the clans were a little confused, they turned their attention to Xie Yun, after all, it was this man who brought them to heaven, and he was also the only link between the clans at present.

"Brother-in-law, say something!"

"Emperor Immortal, what should we do in the future?"

"Fight, fight, fight, we're tired of fighting!"

……

There was a loud booing, and a speech about freedom and peace appeared in Xie Yun's mind.

I have a dream.

Fellow Taoists, today I have something to say to you. Although there are many difficulties at the moment, I still have a dream.

This dream originated from Zixiao Palace. Back then, the sages of all ethnic groups could sit in front of the hall and listen to the Taoist preaching. Why can't everyone sit down and chat today?
I dream that one day, all races will be equal and help each other, and all beings will be created equal.

I dream that one day, on Kunlun Mountain, descendants of all ethnic groups can sit at the same table, like brothers and sisters.

……

Xie Yun talked for a full day and night, and the next day, the dawn of the heaven was quiet, and nearly ten million people were still immersed in the speech.

Are the two words equality and peace really possible in the Three Realms?
"Gentlemen, encourage each other for equality and peace!" After Xie Yun finished speaking, the crowd erupted.

This is understandable. All ethnic groups have experienced the disaster of extermination, so they can naturally understand the preciousness of peace.

Di Jiang flew up with red eyes, and sighed, "Brother-in-law, your words really touched my heart!"

"What you said is true, and it speaks to the heart of the two of us." Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun also flew up, and they even shed two tears.

Xie Yun felt that something was wrong. These big bosses had never seen any scenes before. They always didn't see rabbits and didn't stalk eagles. When would they be moved by empty words?
He still vaguely remembered that when he married Hou Tu, the scene of eleven ancestral witches surrounding him asking for a bride price, their faces were just like those of the wicked mother-in-law.

"For the sake of freedom and peace, let's divide up the descendants of the Heavenly Court." Di Jiangtu looked at him poorly.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun also nodded. Sure enough, our old opponents understand us better!

Xie Yun was speechless. Are you people speaking so directly?

Forget it, the army will be divided up, but the gods cannot be divided, and the shelf of the heaven cannot be dismantled. After all, the face of intercepting and explaining the teaching must be given, and it will be bad if the two senior brothers get angry.

So, in order to compete for the labor force, a group of powerful people did not hesitate to fight until finally, even the magic weapon was sacrificed.

In the end, all ethnic groups agreed to divide up the Heavenly Court through the oldest method of lottery.

I don't know if it was luck or not, the Wu Clan drew the descendants of Feixia Mountain, the Yao Clan took away the descendants of Nian Mountain, and Huaguo Mountain took away the logistics warriors.

Shuangchaling took away the rest, including the remnants of the Dragon Guards, the alchemists of the Heavenly Court, the formation masters, and so on.

Shi Li Monster also officially represented Xie Yun, incorporated the monster clan of Xiniu Hezhou, and accepted their territory.

So far, Shuangchaling has developed into a super power that spans Dongsheng Shenzhou, Beiju Luzhou, and Xiniu Hezhou.

"Everyone, although those are surrendered troops, we still have to give them the necessary humanitarian treatment. Our coalition forces have always advocated preferential treatment of prisoners." Xie Yun said in advance.

Di Jiang rolled his eyes wildly and said angrily, "Brother-in-law, what are you talking about? How could we abuse them?"

"The witch clan has lived in the land of the six realms of reincarnation for a long time, and the yin has always been prosperous and the yang has declined. Those people are all going to marry our witch clan. It's too late to hurt. How could someone abuse them?"

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun also said in embarrassment: "In the last Lich War, the ratio of men and women in our demon tribe was out of balance. There are still many widows waiting in their boudoirs. Those descended troops must be married."

"But Immortal Emperor, you can rest assured that the girls of my Yaozu are as tender as water, and there will definitely be no such thing as domestic violence, at most they will fight each other."

Xie Yun scratched his head, he felt something was wrong.

Fuck, there won't be any strongest son-in-law from the Lich clan in the future, the crooked god of war, right?
The demoralized Heavenly Court army was taken away, and all ethnic groups began to withdraw in an orderly manner.

Sun Wukong took the monkey monkey grandson back to Huaguo Mountain, while Zhu Bajie stayed in the heaven to rectify the military discipline of the navy.

There were not enough people to learn the scriptures, Xie Yun had no choice but to stay in the Huoyan Mountain, and there were three more women beside him.

Nuwa refused to leave desperately, saying that a little farewell is better than a newlywed, and it will take a while.

The White Bone Demon stayed behind to curry favor with the empress in the palace, hoping to gain a reputation for himself.

Yang Xue, a young genius in alchemy, came up with the idea of ​​Huoyan Mountain. She heard that there was a real fire of samadhi here, and she wanted to dig it back to make alchemy.

So, this silly girl started to go out early and return to the mountains every day to find the real fire.

Half a month later, Xie Yun severely reprimanded the two women for coveting their bodies and crazily mopping up money on the grounds of delaying the serious business of studying Buddhist scriptures.

He was going to take Yangxue deep into the Flame Mountain, looking for the true fire of samadhi left here, and wipe Monkey King's ass.

In the vast 500-mile Huoyan Mountain, it is not easy to find the furnace bricks that fell from the Tushita Palace [-] years ago and were stained with the real fire of Samadhi.

"Master, I can do it by myself, or you can go back and accompany the two mistresses!" Yang Xue said guiltily seeing Xie Yun's face turning pale.

"Disciple, if you are here, how can the teacher leave you in this flaming mountain?"

Yang Xue was very moved. These days, she did not gain nothing in Huoyan Mountain.

Although it is desolate here, there are also many fire-type spiritual grasses growing here, and many precious ores are scattered here, which are all good things for alchemy.

In the eyes of experienced alchemists, everything can be refined, and there is no waste at all.

"Master, take a rest, I want to make alchemy!" Yang Xue sacrificed a huge Bagua furnace, and threw all the herbal ores found these days into it.

She was going to refine a furnace of elixir to repay the painstaking efforts of the master.

The apprentice was busy making alchemy, constantly checking the temperature of the fire, and when he was throwing things into it, Xie Yun, the salted fish master, started to doze off by paddling water and protecting the law. In his sleep, it seemed that someone was calling him.

"Immortal Emperor, do you want to eat something?"

He opened his eyes and saw an old man standing not far away, wearing a cloak and a crescent crown on his head, holding a faucet stick with a food box on it, containing three bowls of red bean smoothie.

The little old man explained: "Xiaoxian is the mountain god of Huoyan Mountain. Knowing that Emperor Xiandi is here, he came here to offer some food to cool off the heat."

"I have a heart!" Xie Yun took out a golden pill, threw it to the Lord of the Land, and asked, "Since you are a local mountain god, do you know where the true fire of Samadhi falls?"

"The Immortal Emperor doesn't know something, that Samadhi True Fire is psychic, wandering around, no good, he is here!" The face of the land father changed drastically, and he burrowed into the ground on the spot.

　OK, the genuine version is here.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)