Report at the beginning of Journey to the West

Chapter 41
Ma Dan, I didn't expect the black ball to have a lot of grievances, and the three-piece set of super-speeding skills is not easy to use.

Xie Yun sat outside with Uncle Feng and Master Yu until dawn, before he was able to refine the last trace of resentment.

"Emperor Immortal, these grievances are not only from the monks of the Buddhist monastery, but also from passers-by and even monsters." Feng Bo heaved a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a fake monk temple that used the name of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva to rob houses, so I can rest assured that I will help the Bodhisattva clean up the house anyway, so I don't have to worry about settling accounts after autumn.

Whoa!
The golden rain of countless merits and virtues fell from the sky, completely washing away the resentment of this place.

After dawn, the doors of the few remaining meditation rooms opened.

"Wow, it's raining golden early in the morning, it's so beautiful!" Li Mingda rubbed his eyes, and after he regained his composure, he was immediately stunned.

"Fuck, master, what happened?" She asked with wide eyes after seeing the surroundings clearly.

The quaint Guanyin Temple disappeared completely, leaving only a few ruined walls, which were also burned to tatters.

"Immeasurable Heaven, these monks wanted to burn us to death, but ended up tying themselves up and burning themselves up. I just finished saving them as a teacher." Xie Yun shook his head, looking at everything around him regretfully.

"A group of rebels dare to murder Master, they deserve it!"

"Master Zhai is kind-hearted, and even helped them to save lives, this disciple admires him." Li Mingda walked towards Xie Yun without looking at the dozen or so young monks left.

She started to help Xie Yun pat off the non-existing fly ash on the Taoist robe.

If this matter were placed in the Tang Dynasty, one of the little bald donkeys present would count as one, and all of them would punish the nine clans.

Although Feng Bo and Yu Shi couldn't bear it, they had nothing to say.

In the Three Realms, if Pippi Shrimp offends a big boss who cares about everything, even if he is reincarnated, he will be retaliated against. He just bribes the underworld, finds the resurrection point of your reincarnation, and waits outside the point.

This is the cruelest and most desperate.

According to incomplete statistics, the worst buddy had to reincarnate 72 times before he got rid of his female enemy.

After the tiger demon came out clutching the back of his head, he squatted on the ground, still thinking about who knocked him unconscious yesterday.

Sun Wukong jumped out from the window of the meditation room, and he was dumbfounded when he came out. He thought about it, but he didn't expect that the master actually burned the Guanyin Temple to ashes.

"Master, how do you explain to Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

"My teacher was attacked by terror on her territory, and I survived. When I arrived at Daleiyin Temple, I should question her face to face!" Xie Yun said with narrowed eyes.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva looks anxious and angry. Few people should have seen it, and now I feel a little bit of anticipation for no reason.

"The Immortal Emperor, don't panic, the last general will come to help!" One of the Four Heavenly Kings, Guangmu Heavenly King, was holding a fire shield, and finally came a step late and rushed to the battlefield.

After Feng Bo and Yu Shi left, the Jade Emperor felt a little regretful, and began to order the Deli Heavenly King to bring a group of elite heavenly soldiers to support him.

It is true that the six saints discussed this way, but Xie Yun obviously did not recognize the script. In case of a conflict, and Feng Bo and Yu Shi escaped death, it would be better to send another person to rescue them.

"King Guangmu, are you really here to help?" Xie Yun asked with his eyes brightened.

"Uh, the little god is here to help." Guangmu Heavenly King fell silent after saying this.

what help?

The Guanyin Temple is gone, Feng Bo and Yu Shi followed behind Xie Yun, very much like the second general Heng Ha.

"Wangtian, this trip was in vain." Guangmu Tianwang silently retracted the fire cover, and said disappointedly.

What?
Running in vain?nonexistent!
Hearing these words, Xie Yun began to look up and down the mighty King Guangmu and the group of elite heavenly soldiers behind him.

It looks simple and honest, and it is a good material for moving bricks to build a house.

"Can you build a house?" Xie Yun patted Guangmu Tianwang on the shoulder and asked.

"What?"

boom!
"Why are you so stupid? Can you build a house?" Xie Yun slapped Guangmu Tianwang's helmet in disgust.

This slap was a bit heavy, and it made Guangmu Tianwang's brain buzz, but he understood what he said.

"Anyway, he's a real god in heaven, how come he's not as good as a construction worker in the mortal world?"

"Immortal Emperor, the little god can build a house, but I am not a construction worker who builds a house." Guangmu Tianwang stubbornly argued.

"Okay, let's take a step back, or the emperor will teach you what truth is." Xie Yun sent out a measuring ruler and held it in his hand, and said, "If you rebuild a Guanyin Temple here, the emperor will not regard you as a building." Workers look."

"Immortal Emperor, I..." Guangmu Tianwang looked at the measuring ruler silently, swallowed the words that came to his lips, and nodded.

Big fists are the last word, and the desire to survive is still necessary.

"Master, you are still cowardly." Sun Wukong said in a low voice.

boom!
The monkey turned into a cannonball and destroyed the few remaining ruins.

"Pohou, don't say something out loud." Xie Yun stretched his ankles and went back to sleep in the meditation room.

After a night of tossing, it's time to catch up on returning to sleep.

As the top warrior in the Heavenly Court, Guangmu Heavenly King still has basic organizational skills, and he arranged the thirty or so heavenly soldiers clearly.

Those who went up the mountain to cut trees felled trees, those who quarried stones quarried stones, and the rest were digging foundations. They were all super-powerful construction workers with terrifying efficiency.

In just three days, the new Guanyin Temple has been erected.

Guangmu Tianwang and all the heavenly soldiers lost weight and became black Africans.

The work is too hard, and Monkey King, the Monkey King in the nightmare of heaven, is carrying a golden cudgel and working as a supervisor on the construction site. Who dares to be lazy?
At the farewell party.

Xie Yun took out merits the size of a watermelon and distributed them to Guangmu Heavenly King, Feng Bo Yushi, all the heavenly soldiers and four boys who made soy sauce.

"You did a good job. You are rewarded with these merits. I will come to you in the future when I have something to do."

Tears welled up in the eyes of the group of people who had lost all hope, and thought together in their hearts: Although the Immortal Emperor is shameless, he is really kind.

They have to accumulate this merit for many years to get it, but now they can easily get it after only a few days of suffering, which is a good deal.

"Emperor Immortal, then let's make a deal, and the little god will return to the Heavenly Court to return to life." A large group of Heavenly Court Gods flew away on white clouds.

After Xie Yun waved goodbye, he took Li Mingda's hand and warned anxiously, "Have you seen this? Although fists are the last word, they can't solve all problems. You still have to use temptation."

"Oh, master, I understand. Tomorrow when the younger brother and the others recite "Three Hundred Children's Songs", the first one to recite will be rewarded, and the second one will have to wash everyone's stinky socks. Isn't that the reason? "

Xie Yun: emmmmm.

It seems to be so reasonable, but why is it so awkward when you use it, disciple?

Cultivating apprentices seems to be crooked, and my brain hurts.

Boom boom boom!
When the surviving monks of Guanyin Temple rang the bronze bell and clamored to make dumplings, Xie Yun realized that today is New Year's Eve.

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