Chapter 427 Great, no need to play [13400 monthly tickets supplement]

"It's bad. I'm afraid I can't defeat the monster behind me."

Ji Changsheng's reaction was certainly not too slow, he quickly realized one thing:

"The monkey heart can't beat those big Luo trumpets."

When I think back to the time when he caused havoc in Heaven, I can still vividly remember the majesty of the Great Sage Ping Zhang.

We are all trumpets. Five hundred years ago, the Great Sage Ping Zhang would have been the glory of trumpets.

And at that time, there were no strong people who would learn to use a trumpet.

But this time it's different.

Zulong Didi's proxy is close to success.

The profits that Ronaldinho made from opening a small account are really huge.

As for the consequences of failure...

It's funny that when the opportunity to gamble is presented, any gambler who sits down at the table thinks he will win.

In a casino like Big A that clearly doesn't give you a chance to win, the losers are all rushing to get in and get their heads thrown in.

What's more, here with Zhunti, there is a real chance of winning.

Moreover, among the Daluo, as long as their condition is not a problem, they are indeed much stronger than the residual soul of the Ancestral Dragon.

Even if they meet Guanyin Bodhisattva, the powerful Daluo warriors will not be afraid.

Guanyin Bodhisattva is just a newly promoted Daluo.

He does not rank high among the quasi-saints.

She could suppress the remaining soul of Ancestral Dragon easily because Ancestral Dragon was only a remaining soul.

If Zulong were in his prime, the one he would kneel to would definitely be Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Avalokitesvara opened a magic box of desire."

At this time, peace had completely returned to Yingchoujian. The Jiao Demon King had already left with one third of the remaining soul of the Ancestral Dragon, and the Killing Monk was looking at the White Dragon Horse that had just been cast under the "Forbidden Hoop Curse".

Ji Changsheng and Master Sanzang walked aside and began to exchange their views on the rest of the journey to obtain the scriptures.

Ji Changsheng said bluntly: "Teacher, I am afraid that many powerful Daluo masters will change their appearances and covet your blood and flesh essence."

Master Sanzang thought about what had just happened and realized this.

The mood is a little subtle.

Five parts murderous intent, five parts surprise.

This trend will undoubtedly help them pay off their debt to heaven.

But this also shows that the deterrent effect of Zhunti's reincarnation on the powerful Daluo is close to zero.

"This time... I failed too quickly." Master Sanzang realized the problem.

Ji Changsheng nodded: "Teacher, you are really good at giving confidence to the Quasi Saint."

Master Sanzang's face turned red, but he did not refute.

"Under normal circumstances, the Quasi-Saints are still wary of you. But you have broken their fear of you time and time again, bringing them unparalleled confidence. Especially this time, Zulong was just a remnant soul, but he almost succeeded. This is really a great encouragement to them."

With a profit of 50%, the capitalists will take desperate risks; with a profit of 100%, they will dare to trample on all human laws; with a profit of 300%, they will dare to risk being hanged.

Da Luo is not a capitalist, but they are ten thousand times bolder than capitalists.

And their profits are not comparable to those of capital.

When things developed to this point, Ji Changsheng couldn't think of any reason why the other Daluo would hold back.

"Teacher, we must be extra careful on the road ahead and be ready to call for help at any time."

Master Sanzang did not pretend to be stubborn.

This time he also sensed the danger.

They came here to fish, and it would be really hilarious if they were eaten by the fish.

"Teacher, is this within your expectations?" Ji Changsheng suddenly asked, "Are you playing along with the trick and cooperating in the play to achieve better fishing results?"

Master Sanzang’s face turned red.

Ji Changsheng looked up to the sky and sighed.

Yes, everything is self-explanatory.

Master Sanzang tried to save his dignity: "Changsheng, don't worry, I can become stronger just by breathing. The next time I attack, it will be much stronger than this time."

Ji Changsheng reminded: "The next time the Daluo attacks, it will definitely not be just a remnant soul."

Compared to the Three Burial Master who could become stronger just by breathing, Ji Changsheng still felt that the Daluo master was more intimidating.

Fortunately, they have a lot of cards.

"It seems that I have to strengthen my connections with all parties to ensure that when Xinyuan asks for help, all parties can give the green light in time."

"I'll be at ease when you do the work."

"Teacher, you should be careful. It seems that Guanyin cannot be trusted. You still have to rely on yourself."

"Guanyin, I've got her in mind."

Ji Changsheng discovered that Master Sanzang did not add the name of Guanyin Bodhisattva to the blacklist, so he immediately understood: it seems that Guanyin Bodhisattva has been on Master Sanzang’s blacklist for a long time.

Tsk.

Guanyin Bodhisattva is here to strike first and gain the upper hand.

However, Zhunti’s blacklist is much more powerful than the three books of heaven, earth and man.

Guanyin is really daring.

…

At this time, Ji Changsheng had not yet realized that Guanyin Bodhisattva was even braver than he had imagined.

In front of Yingchoujian, on the way to Lingshan Mountain, there is a temple.

Layers of palaces and pavilions, stacks of corridors. Outside the Sanshan Gate, towering clouds cover the sky; in front of the Wufu Hall, thousands of red mists surround the sky. Two roads of pine and bamboo, no age or rules, quiet and peaceful; a forest of cypress, colorful and beautiful. I see the high bell and drum tower, the steep pagoda. The Zen monks are calm and peaceful, and the birds are singing in the trees. Loneliness without dust is really loneliness, and the pure and empty Tao is the fruit of pure and empty.

Even an ordinary person with no spiritual experience would know that this is definitely not an ordinary place when seeing the appearance of this temple.

If you see the four big characters written on the main hall, everything will seem natural:

Guanyin Temple!

The inheritance of Guanyin Bodhisattva's incense in the human world.

After Guanyin Bodhisattva was promoted to Daluo, more and more Taoist traditions related to Guanyin began to appear in the famous mountains and rivers of the prehistoric fairyland.

At this time, Guanyin Bodhisattva was in this Guanyin Temple.

Accompanying Guanyin Bodhisattva was an ordinary pilgrim.

If the monks of Guanyin Temple saw this scene, they would definitely be very surprised, because this pilgrim stood side by side with Guanyin Bodhisattva, and there was no respect in his words.

Instead, I'm worried.

"Your hand is too big this time. Will something go wrong?"

"No, even if this incident didn't happen, Zhunti wouldn't really believe me. And in this way, I will be able to gain the trust of Tathagata even more."

"That's right. Once this happens, Tathagata will definitely no longer doubt that you and Ji Changsheng are of the same kind."

Ordinary strong men could not understand why the remaining soul of the Ancestral Dragon was resurrected this time, but the powerful men could judge that it was closely related to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Even though there is no evidence at all to prove that the Guanyin Tears in the hands of the remnant soul of Zulong did not come directly from Guanyin Bodhisattva, the powerful people generally follow the example of Detective Ji when investigating cases.

If I say you are the murderer, then you are the murderer, whether you are not the murderer or not.

The Tathagata Buddha will be even more convinced of this view.

Guanyin Bodhisattva has done so much. If Tathagata Buddha still suspects that Guanyin Bodhisattva is an undercover agent, Tathagata himself cannot convince himself.

“You handled the outcome very well this time.”

There is a kind of approval from elders to younger people in the pilgrims' tone.

"I divided the remaining soul of the Ancestral Dragon into three parts. I gave one part to the Jiao Demon King, which would establish a good relationship with the Jiao Demon King who was about to be promoted. I gave one part to the white dragon, which would allow Zhunti to vent his anger towards the Ancestral Dragon. I also gave one part to the human destiny, which is in line with your human origin. In this way, if Zhunti really makes trouble for you after resurrection, the human race strongmen will not stand idly by."

Guanyin Bodhisattva chuckled and said, "Zunti may not have a chance to revive. This time, the remnant soul of the Ancestral Dragon has set a precedent. I don't believe that those powerful Daluo masters can resist such temptation."

"I really can't help it, but have you ever thought that if this happens, it will be troublesome for the Great Sage Pingzhang." The pilgrim reminded: "As Ji Changsheng's inner monkey, it has not reached the Daluo realm after all. If it encounters a Daluo, it will definitely not be a match. With Ji Changsheng's character, if it loses face, it will definitely not let you off easily. Zhunti is nothing, I asked my father to speak up, even if Zhunti is revived, we can only endure it. But Ji Changsheng, this guy, may not necessarily listen to my father."

The fame and personality of the Changsheng Emperor eventually spread among the circle of the powerful.

"Although you have made friends with the Jiao Demon King and increased your human luck, Ji Changsheng may not care so much. If I were you, I would give him the remaining soul of the Ancestral Dragon that I had hidden away, and end this cause and effect."

Yes, Guanyin Bodhisattva said that the remaining soul of Zulong would be divided into three parts, but in fact it was divided into four parts.

Ji Changsheng and Master Sanzang could actually guess this.

They really didn't see through how Guanyin Bodhisattva did it. After all, Ji Changsheng had not yet been promoted to Daluo, the human world was not his home ground as Emperor Xiaotian, and Master Sanzang was still in the process of revival.

But you don’t need to see it, you can figure it out with your brain:

Is Guanyin Bodhisattva here to work for free?

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

She couldn't have done this just to get the Jiao Demon King promoted, let the Three Burials Mage change his car, and increase the luck of humanity, right? She also had to pay her own appearance fee.

Therefore, according to the rules of the martial arts world, Guanyin Bodhisattva must keep at least a portion of the remaining soul of the Ancestral Dragon for herself, or even more.

This is something that everyone knows, and smart people won't expose it.

Guanyin Bodhisattva also knew that what the pilgrim said was the best solution.

But she shook her head gently but firmly: "Brother, I took the last piece of soul for you, not for him."

Pilgrim: "...Actually, I can recover to the Daluo realm by myself."

"It's too slow and too hard. Why work so hard when you can take a shortcut?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva's words left the pilgrim speechless.

In fact, he doesn’t feel it’s slow or painful.

For old-school strongmen like them, especially for them who are the descendants of Pangu and the second generation of saints, even if Haotian introduced the life tax, it would have no effect on them. Time is not a problem at all.

It's a pity that he doesn't feel that suffering is useless.

His fans feel that he is suffering.

Fans’ actions are the responsibility of idols.

"Zulong is the first generation overlord of the prehistoric fairyland. Devouring and refining his residual soul will allow you, my brother, to recover as quickly as possible. After recovery, continue to seek Zhunti's flesh and blood essence to see if there is a chance to go further."

The pilgrim... or to be more precise, Jade Pure True King, wiped the cold sweat from his head.

"Little brother...little sister, why are you so radical now?"

During the great calamity of Conferred Gods, Cihang was quite normal.

What a gentle and lovely little brother.

Now he, who is so radical and strong, feels a little weak.

Talking about saints is as easy as talking about ants on the roadside.

Guanyin Bodhisattva gave an obvious reason: "I betrayed my master before and hurt my teacher's heart. If I want to get my teacher's forgiveness, I must pay more. Brother, you don't have to worry. Leave it to me. You don't need to do it yourself."

Yuqing Zhenwang sighed and said, "I don't want you to end up like this either. Although I don't know much about the current situation, the little information I have has already proved that the current situation is becoming more and more chaotic, and Daluo may fall at any time. The previous experience of Minghe and Doumu is a lesson for us, and even Haotian has been reincarnated. Little sister, don't be too arrogant."

"I know, brother, don't worry. I am no longer the little brother who needed your protection. From now on, it will be my turn to protect you. I will make arrangements for the rest. Brother, you can take a rest first. You can go and observe the black bear demon on the Black Wind Mountain not far away. I plan to take it in as a mount for you."

"No need to bother."

"Yes, brother, please don't be polite to me. I will take care of some trivial matters in Guanyin Temple first, brother, you can go to Black Wind Mountain for a stroll."

After Guanyin Bodhisattva left, Jade Purity True King sighed helplessly again.

My little sister now speaks very gently.

Be very strong in doing things.

He felt like a gigolo.

It's completely the opposite of what it was before.

But after all, they had feelings for each other in the past, and he couldn't refuse his younger sister's kindness.

He could only contact his father silently.

When Yuanshi Tianwang saw the Jade Pure True King in the picture, and then saw the four big words "Guanyin Temple" in the picture, the corner of his eye twitched.

"You... went to see her again?"

As a father, He had mixed feelings.

Yuqing Zhenwang also had mixed feelings: "Father, little sister... Cihang really wants to return to Chanjiao to atone for his sins this time."

Yuanshi Tianwang rarely cursed: "What the hell does she want? Does she want to return to the Chan Sect? Don't you have any idea? Before you came back, she didn't want to return to the Chan Sect."

Yuqing Zhenwang: "...Father, please pay attention to the image of the saint."

Yuanshi Tianwang took a deep breath.

In fact, His cultivation had already made great progress.

Now even Master Tongtian can hardly make Him angry.

But the relationship between Yuqing Zhenwang and Cihang...it's really hard for a father to bear.

Yuanshi Tianwang, who is old-fashioned and serious by nature, is even less likely to have open-minded ideas.

So, Yuanshi Tianwang is a little bit confused now.

Yuqing Zhenwang continued, "Father, Cihang has made up his mind to participate deeply in the Journey to the West... I'm afraid she will commit suicide. If she is really in danger, please save her life."

Yuanshi Tianwang was very tired.

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have learned from Pangu.

You get married like this, you have kids like this.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If I don’t have any, I will enjoy my own blessings.

Looking at the other five saints who were all alone, Yuanshi Tianwang shed tears of envy in his heart.

…

The other side.

Guanyin Bodhisattva came in front of two acquaintances of Ji Changsheng.

"Sheng Jiayan? A disciple of the Guanyin Temple in the Changsheng Realm?"

When Sheng Jiayan saw her own ancestor…cross it out, her own ancestor’s wife, she immediately knelt on the ground.

"I have met Master Guanyin."

Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded and looked at another person: "Ying Hongye? The confidante of the Changsheng Emperor in the lower world?"

Ying Hongye did not kneel down to salute, but just bowed: "Greetings to Guanyin Bodhisattva."

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled slightly: "Do you want to create?"

Although Guanyin Bodhisattva behaves very strongly in front of her brother.

But she certainly knew better than her brother how terrifying the Emperor Changsheng was.

I must not give up the benefits that my brother has given me.

But as for the Great Emperor Changsheng, it is indeed necessary not to offend him easily if possible.

Therefore, Guanyin Bodhisattva has a backup plan.

One minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage.

Who says you can’t have your cake and eat it too?

She wants them all.

(End of this chapter)