Chapter 1140 As a monk, you must have backbone!



Chapter 1140 As a monk, you must have backbone!

"Really?" When the Immortal Fairy heard Lu Yang say this, she happily jumped down from the throne and forced Lu Yang to sit on the throne together.

"Don't worry, Xiao Yangzi. As long as you follow me, I will give you whatever you want. Xiao Ling, Xiao He and the others will also listen to you!"

"Do you want to take the throne now?"

"Is the prototype of the Immortal Dao Fruit enough? You have an immortal body but not your real body, right? I will give you another one?"

Lu Yang hurriedly used rules to restore his self-esteem.

No, no, no, no. As a cultivator, you must have the backbone to stand tall and upright. How can you succumb to interests? This is detrimental to your Taoism!

Of course he knew that as long as he followed the Immortal Fairy, it would be easy to become a demigod, and he could even become the strongest demigod surpassing Ao Ling.

But his goal is to become an immortal, so how can he stop at being a half-immortal?

Abandoning self-esteem only works on the fairy, not on the eldest sister. The eldest sister will still make herself practice step by step.

There was no way Lu Yang could defeat the Immortal Fairy. Seeing that he was about to be dragged to the throne, he hurriedly hugged the Immortal Fairy's arm and revealed his true feelings.

"Your Majesty, I am terrified. I just recalled your grace during my cultivation, and that's why I feel this way!"

"I came from humble beginnings, but Your Majesty did not despise my weakness and condescended to live in the spiritual space, giving me tests and opportunities. I have nothing to repay you for, but now Your Majesty wants me to inherit the throne. How can I be worthy of such a great responsibility?"

"Your Majesty has given me another opportunity. How will I repay Your Majesty in the future?"

This time the Immortal Fairy understood, Xiao Yangzi was just too self-deprecating.

"Xiao Yangzi, be more confident. You are the one that this immortal has high hopes for..."

"A trusted and loyal minister." Lu Yang quickly reminded in a low voice.

"Oh, my loyal and faithful minister, I have conquered this vast country, and sooner or later it will all be yours. Just take what I give you."

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible. The three great generals have fought in all directions, and the historians, the Minister of Rites and others have made great contributions, yet they have not asked for anything in return. I have not made any contribution, so how can I expect Your Majesty to favor me again?"

"I hope Your Majesty will give me some time to make achievements. It won't be too late for Your Majesty to reward me later."

"Oh, okay then." The Immortal Fairy thought that she could finally give the prototype of the Immortal Tao Fruit to Xiao Yangzi this time, but she was still rejected.

But then I thought, Xiao Yangzi is already my person, so isn't it only a matter of time before I give him the prototype of the Immortal Fruit?

Thinking of this, the Immortal Fairy laughed again.

"Boss and second boss, look at what Senior Caiwei and I drew..."

"Shh, the young leader is practicing, don't wake him up." Jin Caiwei hurriedly signaled Yun Mengmeng to be quiet.

"Ah, oh." Yun Mengmeng slowed down her pace and tiptoed to Lu Yang.

Lu Yang opened his eyes and looked at the two helplessly: "I woke up a long time ago."

Or it could be said that he has never fallen asleep. His current practice method is to release his spiritual consciousness, not to shut himself up in seclusion.

“Look, we drew it.”

Yun Mengmeng grabbed a handful of sugar paintings, the raw material of which was syrup used for wall repair, and they were transformed into the appearances of Ao Ling, Jiang Lianyi and others.

"Boss, second boss, here, this is yours, they just got stuck together by accident."

Yun Mengmeng picked out two sugar paintings, which were of Lu Yang and the Immortal Fairy, and they were glued side by side.

"Thank you for your concern, Sister Mengmeng."

Lu Yang took the sugar painting and licked it, and the immortal fairy who possessed Lu Yang also licked it.

“It’s delicious.”

"Yes, this is the syrup ratio that I carefully studied!"

After getting approval from the two spiritual chefs, Yun Mengmeng gained confidence and distributed the remaining sugar paintings to others.

While licking the sugar painting, Lu Yang was thinking about what kind of rules he should set.

After learning the lesson just now, we can’t make rules casually anymore. If we are not careful, something bad may happen.

"I hereby establish [rules: Build a desert city within a ten-mile radius with me as the center]!"

After the rules were established, one could hear a rumbling sound outside the temple, as sand and gravel shook and rose from the ground to form a desert wall. Houses appeared inside the wall, all condensed from sand particles. However, the condensed houses were very different from the real houses, and were crooked and uneven.

Then the desert city collapsed.

"Why did it collapse?"

"You are too distracted. You want to build everything, but it's your first time, so you can't do everything well. That's why it's like this." The Immortal Fairy said with a smile, "But the method is correct, keep practicing."

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

"good."

Lu Yang was no longer greedy this time, and proceeded step by step: "Herein, let's establish [rules: With me as the center, build a desert city wall within a radius of ten miles]!"

As long as there were city walls but no houses, Lu Yang's pressure would be reduced, and soon a hundred-meter-high city wall would appear surrounding the ancestral temple.

Not far from the city wall, the camel caravan was so frightened by the sudden appearance of the desert city that they almost fell off their camels. They had never seen such a big scene before.

"Whose temple is this in front of us? Or is it the Buddha appearing in spirit?"

But then the city collapsed and returned to normal, making the camel caravans think that it was a very rare mirage, but deep down they felt something was wrong.

"Don't blame the Buddha for blessing you, Buddha. Don't blame the Buddha for blessing you, Buddha!"

No matter whether it is a mirage or something else, just run away.

Lu Yang, the successor of the Buddha, who was sitting in the center of the ancestral temple, shook his head and laughed, stretching himself lazily: "Since you've asked for blessings, then it has to work."

He stretched out his index finger and pointed at the back of the camel caravan, and several poisonous snakes died instantly.

These poisonous snakes had been following the camel caravan, waiting for the right opportunity to attack. They were discovered by Lu Yang and killed with one finger.

A few days later, several camel caravans noticed that the desert city appeared and disappeared. Then, a team of Jindan-stage monks in the city appeared to investigate the situation, but found nothing.

This is Lu Yang's way of utilizing the power of rules.

"How strange! Who on earth set up this trap?"

Several Jindan stage cultivators gathered together to discuss, but none of them could come to a conclusion. This was definitely not a mirage, but the work of a powerful being.

But the means of the Mighty Ones were beyond their comprehension and they were unable to discern them.

"Forget it, forget it. Perhaps this master doesn't want to see mortals like us." The more they discussed, the more they felt that the other party's cultivation was unfathomable. Maybe he was even more powerful than the elders of Xitian Temple. Such a strong man was extraordinary and otherworldly, and he could no longer be thought of with worldly thinking.

Since the Jindan cultivators could not find the desert city and there were no casualties, the ancestral temple gradually became a legend in the nearby cities, adding a bit of mystery.

"Look, Young Master, I found an interesting thing when I went to a nearby city to purchase something." Jin Caiwei held a photo-taking ball.

"Isn't this the photo ball?" Lu Yang wondered.

Jin Caiwei said mysteriously, "It is said that as long as this photo ball is played, a female ghost will appear in the photo ball, and anyone who sees the female ghost will encounter misfortune."

(End of this chapter)


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