Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 503: The Great Heavenly Lord comes to Wuzhuang Temple in person!
That slap was so painful that it almost broke the foundation of Lingji Bodhisattva. If it weren't for the immortal Daluo Jinxian, Lingji Bodhisattva even felt that he would fall under the monkey's slap.

But even so, that slap also damaged his foundation. Without ten thousand years of hard work, there is absolutely no way to recover.

Otherwise, given the thick-faced and dark-hearted nature of Buddhism, Lingji Bodhisattva would not be able to suffer such a misfortune if he only lost a little face.

On the lotus throne, the pharmacist said with an ugly face, "I only ask you to fulfill the obligations that our Buddhist sect should perform during the great calamity. Who asked you to take action against that monkey?"

Lingji Bodhisattva cried and said, "Buddha, it's not me who wants to take action, but Jiang Liu'er and his group. They bullied people too much. Not only did they kill my disciple, but they also humiliated me. If you just swallow your anger and say nothing, , How can I live up to the cultivation of a saint? I really couldn’t bear it, so I took action!"

The pharmacist said expressionlessly, "Face is nothing, luck is the most important, and being humiliated is nothing. This slap of yours has caused our Buddhist sect to lose at least 30% of its luck. If the saint knows about it, , how should we communicate?”

After finishing speaking, the pharmacist said earnestly, "Face is not given by others, it is earned by oneself. Although our Buddhist sect now dominates Xiniu Hezhou, Xiniu Hezhou is really too barren and far inferior to Dongsheng Shenzhou, so we suffer some Qi, it’s nothing, no one will care about it. After the great catastrophe is completed, our Buddhist sect will prosper, and after marching eastward and eating away at the luck of Buddhism, who among all the races in the wild and in the entire three realms will dare not to give my Buddhist sect face?”

Lingji Bodhisattva lowered his head and said nothing. After a long time, he calmed down the emotions on his face and said, "It was my disciple who was reckless. I am willing to take responsibility."

The pharmacist waved his hand, "Our Buddhist sect can usher in great prosperity only if we work together with one heart. In the battle of Huangfengling, you have made great achievements, and you should be rewarded."

Hearing this, Lingji Bodhisattva's eyes lit up. If there was really any reward that could make up for himself, that would be pretty good.

But the next moment, the pharmacist showed a sad look on his face again, "But you also know that our Buddhist sect is poor and the resources are not as good as those in the east. The rewards should be distributed after the Great Tribulation of Journey to the West is over."

Lingji Bodhisattva tried his best to force out a forced smile, "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. If nothing happens to the Buddha, I will leave first."

"Go back."

The pharmacist waved his hand and closed his eyes again. The catastrophe had just begun, and he still had to spend more energy on the entire westward journey.

On the other side, after leaving Huangfengling, Jiang Liuer and his party walked for another month and a half and arrived at the Eight Hundred Miles Tongtian River.

The calamity energy manifested, and everything was going according to plan. The little black dragon, Zhu Ganghe and Zhu Ganghe joined forces to go into the water and subdued the general of the Curtain Curtain. Jiang Liu'er obtained Buddhist scriptures for him, and Sha Wujing. At this point, the five-person Buddhist scripture collecting team was officially formed.

On the thirty-third day, in the Heavenly Court, in the Lingxiao Palace, Haotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he remembered what Taoist said at the beginning of the Great Tribulation of the Journey to the West. If Buddhism wants to flourish, it must go through ninety-nine and eighty-one years. Difficult, only in this way can the merits be perfected.

Nine-nine and eighty-one difficulties are all different, and the manifestations of calamity are also different. Some of them can make the decision, but some they cannot control. For example, this time a calamity fell on Wuzhuang Temple, Wanshou Mountain.

Haotian sighed, it was really tiring to join forces with Buddhism.

Zhen Yuanzi is an extremely experienced powerhouse. He is also a member of Taoism, and his relationship with Buddhism is very average, even bad.

If Buddhists go to Longevity Mountain, the door may not be opened and they may have to be driven away.

If the saints in the West were still there, it wouldn't be a big problem, but the saints had already made a big mistake by shattering the prehistoric world during the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

Therefore, following the edict of the Taoist Patriarch, they were not allowed to enter the Three Realms, but those who relied solely on Buddhism obviously couldn't do it. Therefore, he, the Great Heavenly Lord, could only come forward.

"Ugh!"

"It's hard!"

Haotian sighed, feeling more and more unreliable to cooperate with Buddhism.

I don’t know how much benefit he will get from the heavenly palace after traveling westward.

Haotian warned Yaochi, then took Tiannu, the manager of Heavenly Court, concealed his aura, quietly stayed for thirty-three days, and went straight to Wuzhuang Temple. Wanshou Mountain and Wuzhuang Temple have stood as they have since the Great Tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty. In addition, they are protected by the Earth Book Formation. Their aura is so rich that it is rare in the three realms, and it is the purest innate aura.

Arriving at the foot of Wanshou Mountain, Haotian climbed up the steps and prepared to walk up step by step.

"Your Majesty, you are the Lord of Ten Thousand Vehicles, the Great Heavenly Lord of the Great Desolation, who rules the three realms. This is too much honor for Longevity Mountain."

There are thousands of steps from the foot of Wanshou Mountain to the top of Wanshou Mountain. If you walk step by step, you will get years of monkeys and horses, and the person who walks is the Great God. Looking at the entire three realms, who has such face?

"It's just a two-step walk, so what? Let Fellow Taoist Zhenyuan help us. That's the purpose of our trip."

Haotian didn't care, and walked up the mountain step by step.

When I reached the top of the mountain, I saw the Wuzhuang Temple in the center at a glance.

The vermilion door is majestic and carries a touch of coercion, making people unable to help but want to worship!
The left and right sides of the gate are full of exotic flowers and herbs, as well as spiritual roots and elixirs, exuding a fragrant and fragrant atmosphere. If you get closer and take a closer look, you will be exclaimed!
These fairy medicines and spiritual roots are all extinct in the Three Realms today. Even if some are not extinct, they are very few and extremely rare things.

"The Heavenly Court that I have been running for so many years is probably not as good as Longevity Mountain in terms of foundation."

Haotian sighed sincerely. Among the immortal herbs and medicinal herbs he planted, there were a few that he was very greedy for when he saw them.

As for Tiannu, the manager, he had already moved close to the elixirs and sniffed them.

Although you can't eat it, if you take a few more breaths, the medicine will be very powerful, which will be of great benefit to your cultivation.

"Knock on the door."

Haotian waved his hand, and Tian Nu quickly responded and went to knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

The crisp sound echoed in the quiet space.

After a while, the door opened, and it was Mingyue and Qingfeng who opened the door.

The two of them opened the door and raised their hands to Haotian Gong, "We will pay our respects to the Great Heavenly Lord. I know that the Great Heavenly Lord is coming. Teacher, please invite the Great Heavenly Lord to come in."

"It's troublesome."

Haotian nodded slightly and walked in, followed closely by Tiannu.

In the Wuzhuang View Hall, Zhen Yuanzi has arrived, and after a while, Haotian also arrived. Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said, "Great Heavenly Lord, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why do you have time to come to my little place today?"

"Fellow Taoist is the ancestor of the Earth Immortal. You master the Book of Earth and the power of the earth's veins. All the power of the earth's veins are under your control. How can it be called a small place?"

"Drink tea."

Zhen Yuanzi picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp, and Haotian drank it all in one gulp.

Zhen Yuanzi was silent for a while, and then he was able to calm down and said, "May I ask the Great Heavenly Lord, what advice can you give me when you come to Wuzhuang Temple and Longevity Mountain this time?"

(End of this chapter)