I am the Creator of Mythology

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"Master, have you ever thought about carrying forward the cut-off education to... the great national religion!" Ling Wang Li glanced around, and then whispered.

"Guo Jiao?" Yan Ning's eyes flashed with surprise.

Lingcha, the king of the tomb, was very keen to capture the "expression" of this moment, which made him understand that "Bodhi" was interested in this matter.

The first element of cooperation, common interests!

Mausoleum King Richard is too clear how to pull a "master" behind his back, so he threw out an "important message" as soon as possible.

And the result is completely under his control.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of ‘Bodhizi’ in front of him, and immediately a trace of confusion appeared again, which seemed to be a bit puzzled by his words.

"Daigan's state religion, isn't it the Temple of War?" Yan Ning was very puzzled.

"The duty of the Temple of War is to demon and demon, and the doctrine of interception is to intercept the first-line vitality for all beings, and the two do not conflict." Lingcha Licha seems to have the answer long ago.

"Oh, that's right." Yan Ning smiled.

"Just to make the cut-off education a national religion, I still need my father and emperor to nod. If the master wishes, the disciples can arrange for the master to go to Kyoto." Tomb of King Licha said his purpose.

"I will consider this matter." Yanning nodded and did not immediately agree.

"Yes." Lingcha Licha didn't push it anymore, because he had already seen that the "Bodhi Son" already had a judgment on this matter.

A trip to Kyoto can make the interception of education become the national religion of a large country. Such a good thing is obviously a boon and harmless thing for Bodhi who travels and intends to promote the interception of education.

...

Into the night.

The sky is full of stars.

Yanning continued to sit and lecture on the wooden platform.

At this moment, a monkey suddenly shouted, "I want to be king!"

Then, led to the illusion of heaven and earth, a huge stone statue like Tianqing stood in the sky, and the monkey stepped on the clouds and flew into the air.

Jumping into the sky in front of the missionary hall caused envy of countless monsters.

"The monkey is king!"

"He is so powerful!"

"Yeah, the monkey is so powerful, it has become king in three days, but I am still stuck in the top grade, and I have not yet broken through." Li Xiuyuan sat on the ground.

"Sure enough, my decision to invite "Bodhi" to Beijing is right!" Ling Cha Licha looked at the monkey flying in the air, and his heart became more and more affirmed.

At this point, the three-day lecture has ended perfectly.

Yanning and Qiu Xian'er and others returned to the Xingyue Sanxing Cave in Fang Cunshan.

The disciples of the inner and outer disciples who entered the teaching were built a simple cottage hut outside Sanxingdong to facilitate the continued listening to Yan Ning's explanation.

It was late at night.

A black figure wearing black hats and eight brocade bags hanging around his waist entered a stone house in Samsung Cave under the leadership of a white snake.

At this time, it happened to be an eleven-two-year-old little loli with five leaves on her head passing by, but was stopped by a green snake outside the stone house.

Then, a figure in a blue dress came to gather, and was also stopped!

Overnight.

The next day, early morning.

Yanning walked out of the stone house and his face was slightly tired. He thought that after several days of cultivation, he had successfully entered the cultivation practice of Zhongpin Realm and should be able to withstand it.

But in fact, he found that it seems that some people can be stronger than strong, as long as you can't be stronger than me, then you will always be pressed under me...

When the horse rides!

"Wisteria." Yan Ning saw at one glance the little loli outside the stone house.

"Master is awake?" Wisteria's eyes lighted up. She came to the house seven times last night. They were refused outside the door. They came again early in the morning.

"Well, is there something to do with me?" Yan Ning smiled and touched Wisteria's head with his hand.

This wisteria is completely different from the previous wisteria.

Both the body and the soul are born again. If you have to say that there is something similar between the two, then perhaps it is that the two are the same seed.

So, there should be no green or green Li Xiuyuan, right?

Cough...

No, why do I have this idea?

"It's okay, I just want to stay with Master." Wisteria hugged Yanning's arm and rubbed his body constantly on Yanning's body.

Yan Ning can understand this behavior. After all, in a sense, the wisteria is now "created" by him, so he is particularly close to him.

It's just that it's not good to keep rubbing against him like this.

I'm not afraid of being misunderstood by Li Xiuyuan, mainly because this wisteria is also a fairy!

"Wisteria, will you get bigger and smaller?" Yanning asked.

"Of course!" Wisteria replied immediately.

"Sir, the sleeves are crowded." Xiao Qing said dissatisfiedly.

"..." Yanning.

There is still some truth in Xiaoqing's words. Two sleeves were given to Xiaoqing and one to Baisusu. If you add one more, would you put the left sleeve or the right sleeve?

In this case, you can only change places.

Yanning glanced at the wisteria, and his eyes lightened slightly: "That wisteria can be turned into a cane and tied around my waist so that I can stay by my side at any time."

"Yeah! Can I change into Master's belt?" Wisteria's eyes lighted up, and immediately turned into a green glow around Yanning's waist.

A belt turned into a fairy, with five leaves of different colors in the middle, holding a gourd, and the rest of the place is a green rattan.

Very green.

Very environmentally friendly.

Yanning expressed satisfaction.

Then, Qiu Xian'er appeared in his sight.

The striking blue dress perfectly set off Qiu Xian'er's figure, especially the fairy spirit of that body, as if it had a fairy flavor that fell into the world.

"Brother, you are awake." Qiu Xian'er also came seven times this night. She really wasn't greedy Yanning's body, mainly to help Yanning heal.

"Well, Shimei looks very good today." Yan Ning said with a smile.

"Is it pretty?" Qiu Xian'er ghost sent a sentence back, but, as soon as this sentence was spoken, she regretted it because, behind her, Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao followed.

"Sister and sister are naturally beautiful, people are as they are named." Yan Ning didn't care too much about the words. He just told the truth. Moreover, Qian Shanxue had already left.

"Hehe." Qiu Xian'er smiled, and suddenly bloomed like snow lotus.

But Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao, who were behind her, glanced at each other, and neither of them said much, because now they also hope that Yan Ning and Qiu Xianer's relationship will go further.

"Sister Xianer accompanied me to walk in the mountains?"

"Okay!"

"Sister sister came to me so early, should there be other things?" Yan Ning asked again.

"Well, about the brothers going to Beijing."

"Oh, Shimei is so sure, I will go to Beijing with the king of the tomb?"

"I’m not sure at all, and I haven’t even thought about it. Brother actually came to Fangcunshan to make a pavement for entering Kyoto. I didn’t even think about this when he sent the secret letter from the prince. I'll come to consult my brother so early." Qiu Xian'er smiled mischievously.

"Sister, the study is broken!"

"It’s mainly the brother who teaches well."

"..."

The two walked side by side and walked out of the Samsung Cave slowly, enjoying the winter morning sunshine.

And outside Samsung Cave...

Inside a military account built by a tower.

Ling Zhao, the king of the tomb, had slowly sat up from the bed, and after stretching out a lazy waist, his gaze finally looked at a general kneeling in the military account.

"What's the matter?" Ling Ling said.

"The subordinate heard a rumor that His Highness wanted to lead the Bodhi Child to grow into Beijing." The general replied immediately.

"Huh, this is the truth, why not talk about rumors?" Ling Ling waved his hand.

"The real rumor is not that His Highness wants to lead the Bodhi to grow into Beijing, but that His Highness wants to replace the position of the Temple of War in Dagan with the cut-off teaching!" the general continued.

"Slap!" Ling Wang Meng slapped his hand on the desk: "Who spread the rumor?!"

"I haven't found it yet, but this rumor has spread in Nanping City overnight. If there is no accident, it may be spread to Kyoto in a day or two at most." The general replied carefully.

"It is King Huai! Only he knows that I will lead the bodhi into Beijing, and only he will know what Yan Ning asked to seal the king!" Ling Wang's eyes narrowed.

"His Royal Highness Huai? But hasn't he already returned to Kyoto?" The general did not understand.

"Huh, my six younger brothers want to compete with me for the throne, although the master has rushed him back to Kyoto, but how can he be really willing? If I guess well, he was already in Nanping when he left Eyes were laid in the city, and it was this time to wait, otherwise, who could spread the rumor so quickly?" The King Ling confirmed.

"His Royal Highness said, what are we going to do now? If the immortals are brought back to Kyoto at this time, they will definitely offend the Temple of War, I am afraid..."

"There is no other way. Now I can only invite Master Zun to Beijing as soon as possible, hoping to catch up with the rumor spreading to Kyoto!" The King Ling waved his hand and interrupted the general's words.

"Understood, the subordinate will arrange it immediately!"

"Well, I'm going to find Master now!"

"..."

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Temple of War.

In a secret room lit with eighteen candles.

The red mist filled the secret room, sometimes turning into a skull and sometimes turning into a unicorn beast, which looked very strange.

In the end, these mists gathered in the middle of the chamber, and turned into a red bead, crystal clear, with a hint of red mist faintly revealing inside.

"Wow wow..."

The red beads made a baby-like cry.

At the same time, an eye in the middle of the chamber was opened, and this eye was embedded on the forehead of a middle-aged man, as if it were the third eye.

However, there are no eyes in it.

The empty eyes, which stood on the middle-aged man's forehead, seemed cold and terrifying.

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