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

　　The King of Chechi asked so.

　　Immortal Hu Li pondered and looked at his two junior brothers: "Two junior brothers, what do you think?"

　　The great immortal Lu Li said: "Daoist Mingxuan's move must have a deep meaning, and it is inconvenient for us to disturb you."

　　"Yes, since Fellow Daoist Mingxuan has come all the way, then we can't interrupt."

　　Immortal Yang Li also interjected: "Daoist Mingxuan must have a deep meaning, and those who follow behind do not have to disperse."

　　Finally, Hu Li Daxian nodded and concluded, "We will just wait for fellow Daoist Mingxuan to move, and we can also go to greet him when he arrives at the imperial capital."

　　Hearing this, the country lord of Che Chi country nodded in response: "I will rely on Huli's national teacher."

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　　The imperial capital of Chechi Kingdom is in sight.

　　Zhang Wenle looked back, there were so many people moving that he couldn't see his head at a glance, like a sea of ​​people.

　　They all kept quiet and followed behind Zhang Wenle.

　　Seeing Zhang Wenle stop, an astonishing sound broke out immediately: "Great National Teacher! Great National Teacher!"

　　Zhang Wenle was silent, and he could vaguely see the luck that these people gathered together and condensed together.

　　This is the condensation of luck, and it is also the condensation of belief, which almost turned into substance, became a mass, and rose in the sky.

　　It seems that as long as Zhang Wenle breathes out, he can absorb it all.

　　The power of these thoughts alone is enough to give birth to a god like a 'city god'.

　　Zhang Wenle did not absorb these powers, because these powers carried the people behind them.

　　How many heroes in the world, because of this kind of power of one thought, are conferred gods after death, and their reputations will be passed on forever.

　　Zhang Wenle's eyes flashed on the faces of the people behind him.

　　"Since you have followed me for a few days, then from today to the day of the imperial city, I will give you a little reward."

　　The words came out, and the thousands of followers behind him were all surging and excited.

　　Zhang Wenle continued to move forward, and the imperial city of the state of Chechi opened wide in front of him, and Daxian Huli, Daxian Luli, Daxian Yangli, and the ministers of the state of Chechi all went out of the city to greet him.

　　Behind them, there are many people who also heard that Zhang Wenle came to the imperial city, and spontaneously came out to greet him.

　　For a while, Zhang Wenle had not yet entered the city, and behind him, a crowd of people followed for a few miles.

　　In the front, there are also the lord of the country, the ministers and the common people ten miles away.

　　Zhang Wenle stopped moving immediately, because the time was almost up.

　　If he went further, the two waves of people in the front and back would collide together, and chaos would inevitably occur.

　　"It's today, so I'll give a sermon here, it's also a reward for your kindness!"

　　Zhang Wenle instigated his mana, and his voice spread for ten miles, so that the followers behind and the people in front could hear it clearly.

　　In an instant, the front and back were quiet.

　　In front, Hu Li Daxian, Lu Li Daxian, and Yang Li Daxian showed surprises on their faces.

　　"Daoist Mingxuan, this is an act of preaching!" Hu Li Daxian praised.

　　Great Immortal Lu Li even more sincerely sighed: "Mingxuan Daoist friend is like a saint in the world!"

　　"Mortal people always say that the three are immortal. To establish virtue, make meritorious contributions, and make a statement. Mingxuan Daoist friends are almost done!" Said the great immortal Yang Li.

　　At this time, Zhang Wenle waved his hand.

　　He drove a cloud with mana, lifted him up, slowly lifted into the sky, and sat cross-legged on the cloud.

　　Before and after the crowd, people raised their heads, and immediately saw Zhang Wenle in their eyes.

　　Many of the people were zealous, even the rulers and ministers of the Chechi Kingdom, etc., were no exception.

　　For a time, Zhang Wenle attracted much attention.

　　The next moment, Zhang Wenle spoke, and his voice entered everyone's ears.

　　"The Taoist ancestor once said that the Tao can be Tao, and it is very Tao..."

　　"The Tao is natural, the Tao is not forcing, but seeking self-improvement, not needing people, not needing sustenance, needing yourself..."

　　Zhang Wenle expressed his feelings at this moment, and shared his enlightenment and understanding of Tao since his cultivation.

　　Not only that, Zhang Wenle also mixed some ideas from modern times.

　　"The root of human beings is that they are born equal, and everyone can be like a dragon or a tiger, but..."

　　"The word society..."

　　Following Zhang Wenle's sermon, everyone was very quiet.

　　What changed was the faces of these people.

　　From the lord to the farmer, they all heard something from Zhang Wenle's sermons.

　　What the farmer hears is that everyone is like a dragon, self-improvement, and the princes and generals have the seeds of each other.

　　What the lord of the state listened to was the development of the country, the social structure, and the long-term plan for thousands of years.

　　What the minister listened to was social development, harmonious coexistence, and benefiting the people for the future.

　　What the scholar hears is all kinds of future...

　　And Huli Daxian and others heard Zhang Wenle's interpretation of Tao, which is the fundamental method of Taoism orthodoxy.

　　Therefore, those who listen to the sermon will gain something.

　　This talk is half a day.

　　Gradually, Zhang Wenle's body radiated golden light, and he sat on the cloud, shining brightly, shining on the car, like a banished immortal, and like a saint in the world, a teacher of all ways.

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Chapter [-] The luck is condensed in the body, the fetish rice!

　　In ancient times, some people said that the so-called three immortality in life are virtue, merit and words.

　　Now, Zhang Wenle is preaching in this country, and what he does is to make a statement, spread his words and spread his thoughts.

　　In addition to this statement, Zhang Wenle had previously prayed for rain and spread sweet potatoes, and he also accomplished the things of virtue and meritorious deeds.

　　After all, it can make the people of a country no longer suffer from hunger. What kind of credit is this?

　　Lidezhi said that Zhang Wenle was a great national teacher, and it was already too late to implement his virtues.

　　Unconsciously, Zhang Wenle has already established three immortal things.

　　In the land of the East, the so-called three immortals are used to describe the saints in the world, which are different from the saints of Hunyuan Daluo.

　　And Zhang Wenle is now a 'saint' of Che Chi country.

　　At the end of this sermon, Zhang Wenle radiated golden light.

　　This golden light is the golden light of merit and luck.

　　The luck of all thoughts is condensed in Zhang Wenle, and even the national fortune of the entire Chechi country is integrated into it.

　　Coupled with Zhang Wenle's own merits, this unique light is formed.

　　Sitting on the cloud, the golden light on his body shone for a hundred miles.

　　It also attracted more and more people to come to hear the sermon.

　　Even some ignorant animals crawled down quietly, and I don't know if they could understand them, but they listened attentively.

　　At the end, among the crowd, there were even the god of the earth holding a ground staff and the god of the mountain holding a mountain whip, all quietly disappeared, listening to Zhang Wenle's sermons.

　　It was not until most of the day, from early morning to evening, that Zhang Wenle stopped.

　　All the people also woke up like a dream, each of them had their own gains, and at the same time, they also felt that their intentions were still unfinished.

　　"That's it."

　　Zhang Wenle spoke again, and he waved his hand: "Let's go away."

　　Yunjuan Yunshu, under Zhang Wenle.

　　The setting sun swayed, adding a touch of red and gold to Zhang Wenle's figure.

　　"Thank you, Grand Master!"

　　I don't know who took the lead. Before and after, regardless of their status, the people all bowed down to Zhang Wenle, and they assembled into such a unified voice.

　　Zhang Wenle was silent, the cloud under him gradually dissipated, and he also fell to the ground.

　　"Your Majesty, please."

　　As soon as he raised his hand, the lord of the Chechi Kingdom who bowed down, and the minister Yiying were all supported by his mana.

　　Behind him, the people who responded followed Zhang Wenle's words and dispersed consciously, without any confusion.

　　Around, many small animals returned to the forest.

　　The earth god disappeared into the earth, and the mountain god entered the mountain.

　　This kind of orderliness was also formed under the influence of Zhang Wenle.

　　Zhang Wenle's sermons have spread his subjective thoughts and consciousness, affecting many people.

　　"Grand Master!"

　　The lord of Chechi Kingdom was excited because he woke up and heard what he had heard. It was a good way to govern the country, and it was the way for Chechi Kingdom to continue for generations to come.

　　Therefore, he was very excited.

　　Behind him, the Minister of Ying Ying, is not the case.

　　If before, they were convinced by Zhang Wenle's ability, but now they are convinced by Zhang Wenle's 'thought', which is even more deeply impressed.

　　"Fellow!"

　　The three great immortals including Huli Daxian were also a little excited.