Journey to the West: I Am the Leader of Taoism, and Buddhism Still Wants to Be Happy?

　　In the face of the warm reception of the Ten Hall Yama, Zhang Wenle also said: "If there is anything wrong with the kings in the future, the poor road will not shirk."

　　After the greeting, Zhang Wenle was personally sent out of the Netherworld by the King of Hell in the Ten Halls.

　　Then Zhang Wenle squeezed a magic formula, and immediately following the connection with his body, his primordial spirit ascended upwards.

　　At ten o'clock, the King of Hell watched Zhang Wenle ascend out of the underworld.

　　They couldn't help but sigh: "Taoism may have another heavenly teacher."

　　Among them, the revolving king said: "I see the radiance of the sun and the moon above the Yuanshen of Mingxuan Daoyou. This seems to be the Yuanshen of the Sun and Moon of the Shangqing faction, which can reach the realm of Jinxian."

　　The King of Mount Tai said in this way: "The ancestor of the ancestors, and the surname Zhang, has already ranked among the immortals, and will be extraordinary in the future!"

　　King Yama finally said: "I still need to give orders to let the ghosts and soldiers under them be evil. If you encounter fellow Daoist Mingxuan in the human world, you must be more respectful and do what is convenient."

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　　Zhang Wenle could feel the attraction of his body to his primordial spirit, he just had to follow this attraction.

　　Soon, Zhang Wenle's side was no longer a gray area, and he had left the realm of the nether underworld.

　　As soon as he came out of Netherworld, Zhang Wenle felt that the world was bright.

　　"It turns out that it's about to dawn, no wonder there is a sense of induction and a return to instinct."

　　Zhang Wenle understood, the next moment his Yuanshen had returned to Sanqingguan, and he saw his body sitting cross-legged at once.

　　Without hesitation, Zhang Wenle's primordial spirit poured into his body.

　　Whoa!

　　The next moment, Zhang Wenle opened his eyes.

　　In his eyes, there was a flash of light, and then it converged, and then it was full of emotion.

　　"I didn't expect that the primordial spirit came out of the body and entered the netherworld, and took a tour."

　　Zhang Wenle felt a little heavy in his hand, and when he looked down, there was a black and gloomy sign in his hand.

　　The word 'Yan' is engraved on it.

　　It's just the gift that the King of Hell gave him, which can be called the 'Order of the King of Hell'.

　　All the ghosts in the underworld will not dare to obey when they see the order.

　　In the same way, with a decree of the king of hell, Zhang Wenle can do it at any time, borrowing the power of the king of hell, he can interchangeably control the black and white impermanence, the bull-headed horse-face and other underworld handsome ghosts!

　　The heavy feeling of the King of Hell fell on his hand, and Zhang Wenle knew even more that what he experienced was not an illusion, but a real experience.

　　"Qi Ye, Miao Ye!"

　　Zhang Wenle couldn't help but sighed a few times, and then put away that Hades Ling Haosheng.

　　Putting away the Yan Wangling, Zhang Wenle looked at the rising sun outside, and without hesitation, went outside the house and began to breathe the first ray of purple energy between heaven and earth to practice.

　　The only way to cultivate Taoism is to be diligent.

　　Zhang Wenle's purpose in Journey to the West this time was to strengthen his own strength, so he did not slack off and worked hard to cultivate.

Chapter [-] Sweet Potato Planting, Worshiping Sheji! (for collection)

　　The car is late.

　　After returning from Zhang Wenle's Sanqing View, the three national masters, Huli Daxian, Luli Daxian, and Yangli Daxian, immediately found the king of Chechi Kingdom.

　　"Good news, king!"

　　"This is the chance to make Chechi country full of food and not worry about food!"

　　The three great immortals couldn't hide their emotions after seeing the king of Che Chi Kingdom.

　　The king was stunned when he heard the words, and then hurriedly asked: "What do the three national teachers mean? What kind of opportunity has come?"

　　Hu Li Daxian laughed and said: "It is the help of the great national teacher Mingxuan, who has come up with a sacred object that can be planted in the field and yields several thousand kilograms per mu!"

　　"As soon as this thing is finished, everyone in Chechi country can eat enough!"

　　"How many kilograms per mu?"

　　The lord of Che Chi Kingdom was shocked, both shocked and unbelievable: "How can there be such a fetish in the world? Could it be that the great national teacher is wrong?"

　　As the owner of a country, the owner of Chechi country understands what it means to grow plants like this.

　　Therefore, he is even more incredible.

　　"Do not."

　　The Great Immortal Yang Li shook his head: "Daoist Mingxuan has confirmed many times that there should be no falsehood."

　　"and……"

　　Yang Li Daxian said: "We have already retrieved the sacred object, just waiting for the planting verification."

　　"Also invite a few national teachers to let this king take a look!"

　　Hearing this, the King of Chechi couldn't wait.

　　The three great immortals took out a bag of sweet potatoes and let the country owner of Chechi look at them, and told them about planting skills.

　　In addition, they also solemnly introduced the new name of the sweet potato.

　　"This thing is Dao potato, which means the gift of Dao."

　　Daxian Lu Li emphasized: "If tens of millions of people are full at this moment, don't forget the origin of Dao Potato, which comes from Taoism Mingxuan."

　　"Natural nature."

　　In the past [-] days, the lord of Che Chi Kingdom has not seen Zhang Wenle again.

　　But this does not affect Zhang Wenle's position in the heart of the country's chief Chechi.

　　He remembered clearly the attitude of Zhang Wenle when he asked for rain, and the way the three great immortals respected him.

　　Therefore, even if it has not been seen for a hundred days, the lord of Chechi Kingdom is still quite convinced of Zhang Wenle.

　　"Since this is the case, this king will quickly arrange for people to plant, first raise the seedlings, and then plant them on a large scale!"

　　The lord of Chechi Kingdom was excited, "If this 'Daoshu' can really produce thousands of kilograms of books per mu, my Chechi Kingdom will be a leader for thousands of generations, and I will remember the grace of the great teacher!"

　　The lord of Chechi country called the minister to arrange planting.

　　It's just that the three great immortals, Huli Daxian Luli Daxian and Yangli Daxian, have proposals before this planting.

　　"Since planting is to be planted, we should worship the Sheji and hold a ritual before."

　　"That's right, that's right." King Che Chi responded again and again.

　　The plant is the soil, and the plant is the valley.

　　Worshipping Sheji is worth worshipping the god of land and grain.

　　At this time, the worship made for the sake of the harvest is a tradition passed down from the time of the Yellow Emperor.

　　Even though Chechi Kingdom was a country with Buddhism as its main belief before, it was no stranger to these.

　　Soon, in the capital of Chechi Kingdom, a ceremony was held to worship the god of land and grain.

　　The momentum was huge, and the three national masters of Chechi Kingdom, Huli Daxian, Luli Daxian, and Yangli Daxian, as well as Chechi Kingdom's Minister Yiying, participated together.

　　Many civilians also joined in, and worshipped with them.

　　"At that time, the great national master Mingxuan gave the divine object 'Dao potato', and planted it today, hoping that the gods of the land and the five grains would bless and protect..."

　　A prayer spit out from the mouth of Hu Li Daxian.

　　In this prayer, there are not only the words of worship to the Sheji, but also the meaning of the words.

　　The people around him understood the reason from this prayer.

　　"Grand Master?"

　　"It's actually a fetish gift from the great national master."

　　"Dao potato? Can you produce thousands of kilograms per mu?"

　　The surrounding people trembled, and it was difficult to calm down because of Hu Li Daxian's words.

　　They were amazed and disbelieving.

　　On the altar, there are the gods of the land and the gods of five grains.

　　The scent of incense, accompanied by the sacrifice of Huli Daxian, lingered up together.

　　Chechi country, in a land temple.

　　The land god of Chechi country felt the incense, and along with the incense, the prayers also entered his ears.

　　"Since Mingxuan's great national master came, my incense has grown a lot, and everyone in Chechi country respects the way."

　　The Land God kept this in mind and was somewhat grateful to Zhang Wenle.

　　But after that, he reacted to the content of the prayer offerings, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised on his spiritual face.

　　"Dao potato? Thousands of kilograms per mu? How can there be such a fetish in the world?"

　　While shocked, the earth god couldn't help but cast spells and left his earth temple, wanting to see the fetish called 'Daoshu'.

　　The imperial city of Chechi Kingdom.

　　After paying homage to the Sheji, the Huli Daxian Luli Daxian Yangli Daxian waited for the three immortals to finish, but did not leave.

　　Including them, as well as the lord of the Chechi country, and the minister Yiying, all went to the nearby land.

　　The land here has been carefully cultivated, and the land has been ploughed to pieces, which is the most suitable state for planting sweet potatoes.

　　The three great immortals, including the country lord, planted the sweet potatoes themselves and watered them enough.

　　After doing this, they got up, their hands were full of mud, but none of them looked tired, all of them were full of expectations and excitement.

　　"Your Majesty, send someone to guard day and night to prevent this potato from being damaged."

　　"nature."

　　The lord of Che Chi Kingdom has arranged it properly.